Tenchi Muyo and Tenchi Muyo GXP Cross AU

By: Sayaalv
(A/N: I own nothing and read last chapter.)

"I'm fine mama. Grandma Washu did a great job with her new healing agent. Not even a scratch that I didn't already have before the fight." Seto was trying to reassure Funaho when the Academy students next saw her, a little under an hour later. It seemed that the black haired queen was fussing over her only daughter while the others merely stood nearby looking amused at the whole situation.

"And you think I'm clingy sometimes." Misaki said grinning at Ayeka who merely nodded slightly, before 'eep' ing when she realized just what she had agreed with. Needless to say Misaki and Lady Seto were snickering heartily at this, as was Seto and Ryoko H.

"Uh that is to say that-"

"Don't worry Ayeka-chan. I'm clingy when I want to be and I know it. I'm nowhere near as clingy as sis can get though!" Misaki said cheerfully interrupting whatever excuse Ayeka was trying to come up with and causing the purple haired princess to sigh slightly in relief. Funaho heard her fellow queen but ignored her words in favor of fretting over her youngest child, she couldn't argue anyways. Misaki was telling the straight up truth and she knew it.

"You should sit down Seto-chan. You don't want to strain yourself." Funaho fretted causing Seto to sigh while Yosho clamped a hand onto her shoulder in support.

"You're my baby sister and I adore you Seto-chan but better you than me." Yosho said bluntly and causing the others to nod slightly in agreement. When he first found out that the girl his grandson had adopted as his baby sister was really Yosho's own baby sister, he had started trying to spoil the girl rotten and taught her everything he knew. Both he and Tenchi adored their baby sister who could easily kick their butts in a fight; she had inherited Misaki's superhuman strength after all. Besides, no one wanted to be who Funaho was fretting over so much. It never ended well.

"Screw you jiji-nii." Seto said pouting at Yosho who merely chuckled and patted her head while Funaho scolded her on her language.

"Hey Seina! Why didn't you tell us you were a girl, let alone a princess?" Seto's two roommates, human looking Kenneth Barl and canine looking Rajau Ga Waura, asked walking up and looking at Seto in betrayal.

"I'm used to acting and referring to myself as a boy so it never came up, plus you two are perverts. No way in hell was I going to tell the two of you that I'm a girl especially since I share a dorm room with you both. Plus I never kept the fact that I'm a princess hidden, I just didn't bring attention to it." Seto said bluntly to the two, who were then cowering under the six way glare they were getting from Misaki, Airi, Lady Seto, Funaho, Yosho, and Tenchi. The group didn't like perverts, and they definitely didn't like perverts around the 'baby' of the family.

"You will be moved out of that room immediately young lady. Not just because it was revealed that you are a girl, but also because it is nowhere near secure enough for a member of the Royal Family." Funaho said rather bluntly to her youngest and only female child who merely sighed and nodded, she had expected this.

"Amane's house is secure enough for Seto-chan to stay there. Especially since Ryoko Balta, Kiriko, and Amane themselves stay there as well and those three have been insanely protective of Seto-chan since before it was revealed that she was a she or a princess!" Airi said grinning mischievously at her mother-in-law who's eyebrow shot upwards at this.

"Plus I go over to visit often, as does Airi and even Mikami checks in with them at least once a day!" Lady Seto said grinning wickedly behind her fan as she and Airi exchanged looks, time to play matchmaker! Mikami caught the looks they exchanged and merely chuckled lightly, this would be amusing that much was certain.

"I dare say those three might be as protective over Seto-chan as Lady Misaki is, possibly as protective as you are Lady Funaho." Mikami tossed in her two cents, mentally planning to have many many cameras set up to record the hilarity that was to ensue. This caused both queens eyebrows to shoot up while the rest of the groups, minus Seto, were gapping.

Misaki alone was crazy protective of her daughters, hell Sasami vividly remembered one time when she was little that her mother had beaten a guard near to death because he had cursed in front of the young princess. Funaho? She was worse than Misaki. Someone had badmouthed Yosho once in front of Funaho merely because he was half-earthling and Funaho had merely grinned eerily as she demonstrated a lot of torture techniques that earthlings used, since no one expected an earthling to be on Jurai they were completely legal to use to boot! Sasami, Ayeka, Yosho, hell even Seto, Misaki, and Azusa still had some nightmares about those techniques she had used, especially the one with a nail and hammer in between every joints on both the guys hands. If Mikami was right and those three were as protective over Seto as Funaho and Misaki…dear goddesses they feared for whatever poor bastard tried to hurt Seto now!

"Is that so?" Funaho asked curiously with a raised eyebrow, eyeing the three sheepishly grinning women warily.

"You bet. I believe Amane once rammed Seiryo off of the road near a cliff because he had insulted Seto-chan in front of her. That's what Seto-chan said when they got to the café I was cooking at that day." Airi cheerfully reported causing Ryoko Hakubi, Ryoko Balta, and even Ayeka to give the blushing blond a high-five or slap on the back. None of them liked that 'pink haired sissy-ass bastard', as Ryoko H. had once called him.

"That a point in her favor on my part." Misaki said idly with a cheerful grin on her face while the others of their group nodded solemnly. Well, that was until Funaho's next question caused them to tense ever so slightly.

"Oh? And what, exactly, are these three's intentions towards my youngest child and only daughter?" Funaho questioned rather bluntly and causing the three women to blush deep red while Yosho, Misaki, Sasami, Ayeka, and Lady Seto paled slightly. Funaho was speaking in a soft velvety voice that would normally arouse any that heard it, if they hadn't been there when she tortured that idiotic man that badmouthed Yosho that day.

That was the same kind of voice she had used when talking to the man just before she began to cheerfully torture him without remorse. Needless to say that those that had been there were saying a quick prayer to all three goddesses hoping that the three women on the receiving end of that velvety voice survived with their sanity intact.