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Under The Cherry Blossoms
This is my first attempt at anything of the sort, .pa..pa..pa..please be nice. For the sake of my sanity at least! Or what\'s
left of it! ^-^ But if you find reason to be mean and say mean things its ok, poor little me is use to rejection, but I will continue
on this insane little journey of whatever it is to please myself, so XP
All characters are figments of my great but not so sane imagination. Their names and all others (besides countries and the U.N.) mentioned in this distorted little piece of disillusions are made up by none other then...me! hehe ^-^
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Under The Cherry Blossoms
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Chapter One
Every morning it was the same, so why should today be any different. The quiet mummer of conversations
and the soft suffling of feet filled the classroom, just like every morning. Nothing important or exciting ever happend
here at Magori High School. As elite as the school was, nothing of great interest happened within the bleak walls
of the school.
The final bell rang, just as the students took their seats and the teacher entered right on time, as normal, if
boring could be called normal. The teacher, however, was anything but boring or normal for that matter. Eiri Kaguri,
son and heir to Kaguri Corp., one of the largest technology companies in Tokyo. Along side that, his father, Yei
Kaguri also ran a large mafia ring and had a very shady night life. No, Eiri Kaguri, 11th grade high school history
teacher was definatly not boring.
\"Please take out last nights homework and pass it forward.\"
Even that sentence became a normal morning routine. At this point anyone would ask why someone like
Kaguri would be a simple, low paid teacher. Simple. He wanted a lifestyle that was different from the one he had
for the first eighteen years of his life. One his father constantly tried to put a stop to.
Walking across the front of the classroom he picked up the small stacks of the assignments.
\"Now, can anyone tell me when the Revolution began? Without looking Aki...\"
Small burst of laughter filled the room as the young boy was caught looking for his notes. And with that
another normal, boring day began.
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\"Faster you idiots! Come on, MOVE IT!!!\"
The Colonel seemed to be shouting this more often with every passing day. The fact of the matter was that they,
said \"idiots\", were of artifical intelligence. They should have known better then not to perform at one hundred-ten percent, or
so the the Colonel thought.
U.N.A.I., a secret branch of the United Nations, the the A.I.\'s were sent into eliminate anyone who sought to cause
any serious problems for any government involved in the U.N., without any form of remorse for killing. It was what they were
created to do. Born in test tubes filled with inhanced DNA, the A.I.\'s looked and for the most part acted like normal humans.
Thier brains, however, were inhance with robotic technology. Making them think on a very logic basis without adding any
human emotion. Over the years though they seemed to be taking on more human personailties along with emotional logic.
Dr. Yokowski, creator of what he liked to call \"his perfect race of children\", felt that the problem could be fixed over time
with the younger agents who have not seen any form of violence, leaving the first of his \"children\" to be observed as they grew
into adults and how they learn to cope with who they are in human perspective.
\"I said MOVE IT!\"
\"Again with the yelling. You think he would have popped a vain or somethin\'.\"
05\'s complaining never ceased to fail. The Colonel would yell and 05 would whine about how much of a jerk the Colonel
was and...
\"05, stop your yacking and move!\"
There it was. Routine. How formal. How dull.
\"You morons are losing 08. Catch up.\"
It was another \"war game\". One soldier to nine. Agent 08 was the \"enemy\", even though the outcome was already
planned out so to speak, 08 always found it fun to send his comrades on a wild goose chase whenever it was his turn to
steal the \"secret weapon\".
\"This is 06 of Squad Two, the enemy just passed the tower. In persuit.\"
\"Copy that 06. Squads One and Three, take the pike, head him off.\"
\"Roger that.\"
\"Understood.\"
A small smile pulled at the cornors of the Colonel\'s mouth.
\"Not this time 08.\"
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\"That will be all for today class. Don\'t forget to read pages fifty-six through seventy-three for homework. Have a nice rest of
day and I\'ll see you tomarrow.\"
Goodbyes were murmured and after school plans were made as the students filed out of the classroom. After they all had
gone Kaguri started to put all his papers into his briefcase, ignoring the person at the door watching him.
\"Your awfully strict when it comes to punishment.\"
\"If your talking about Hanasuma, he needs to learn to check his attitude at the door before he comes to class.\"
\"You know Eiri, you have just as bad an attitude as he does sometimes.\"
\"Maybe, but then again he\'s not my brother.\"
\"Oh, and what is that suppose to mean, hmm?\"
\"Nothing. Did you need anything other then to try and talk me out of your brothers detention, Mouko?\"
He took a second to think about that.
\"Oh yea! I was wonderin\', whatcha doing tonight?\"
\"Uh uh. Your are not setting me up on some date just so you can get laid man...\"
\"Dude. TWINS!!!\"
\"Somehow that just seems to make it even creepier.\"
It never surprised Kaguri just how much his friend thought from between his legs.
\"Please Eiri, I\'ll pay ya back some how. But you\'d think a date with some lil hottie would be enough, but NO, not for you.\"
Hmph. There it was again. More of that damn daily routine thing. Routine was part of a simple life, right? And a simple life was
what he wanted but this was starting to rub on his last nerve, and it definatly did not rub the right way.
\' Why me?\' he thought.
\"Alright, but I am NOT payin\' for you, got it?\"
\"Um, yea, surething man. Thanks!\"
Mouko turned on his heel and strolled out of the room with a bid idiotic smile plastered on his idiotic face. Being a teacher,
friends with Mouko and living in his small apartment three blocks awas was something he wanted. Something that didn\'t
require bodyguards who followed him everywhere he went. No more being told what to do, say, and how to act. No more...
/ring...ring.../
\"Kaguri.\"
...
\"What does he want?\"
...
\"...I\'ll be there in ten minutes.\"
Returning his cellphone to his breast coat pocket, he grabbed his briefcase to leave. Okay, so today\'s routine was thrown
off by a simple phone call. His Father.
\' What the hell does he want now?\'
It could be said that the two weren\'t on such good terms. When Kaguri decided to leave home and become a teacher, his
father had a major fit. Okay, he was seriously angry with his only son.
He stopped at the teacher\'s lounge to tell Mouko to give him a call with the details for their outing tonight.
\"Surething man, catch ya later.\"
\"Bye.\"
Making his way through the parking lot he pulled his carkeys from his pocket. Stopping at his car he began looking around,
searching. Someone was watching him.
\'Hmph, pathetic.\'
Tossing his briefcase into the passenger seat he climbed in and started the car. He really didn\'t want to meet with his father.
After much deliberation he peeled out of the parking lot and drove off toward Kaguri Corp.
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\"You losers! That was pathetic! If I ever see such a display of inability from you idiots again I\'ll knock you all into next week. I
can\'t believe you let 08 beat you like that.\"
08 went out of his way to make the game a little more fun by setting traps for the others. Squad Two, consisting of Agents 04,
05, and 06 were found hanging from a tree without any of their weapontry. Squad One was found in the gourge thanks to 08
rigging the bridge. 01, 02, and 03 were covered in mud when they were finally \"rescued\". Agents 07, 09, and 10 were a little
more persistant in their pursuit, but eventually ended up in \"enemy territory\" and became \"prisoners of war.\"
\"Come on Colonel, it was 08\'s fault. He went against his orders...\"
\"Did it ever occur to you 09, that in some situations; real situations you may have to out of your way to get the enemy. Besides,
you never really know the enemies intent. So...your the IDIOTS FOR FALLING INTO HIS TRAPS AND NOT PAYING ATTENTION!
DOLTS!\"
A small giggle could be heard from the cornor of the room, where U.N.A.I Agent 08 sat. Unlike the other nine agents whose facial features were masculant and mature for their age, 08\'s were feminate. With small, delicate, pouty lips; thin, high arched eyebrows;
thick, dark, long eyelashes; and a pair of cold as steel crystal blue eyes, 08 could easily pass for a girl. Well, a very tall one
anyways.
\"And you 08 are in a hellava lot of touble for going against the rules.\"
Again the small laugh could be heard. Ok so his face was girly, but his body was anything but that. Completely and absolutly
male. He stood from where he sat. At five foot ten, he wore his camo pants tucked into a dirty, mud covered pair of combat
boots, with a black tank top. His black hair was slightly amess from running through the training area for over six hours.
The Colonel frowned.
\' The little twits laughing.\'
Of all the groups of A.I.\'s the Colonel truely felt crused with Squad One. At 16, they all were a group of arrogent little shits
who saw the Colonel as a joke. Yes, he diffently had the worse group out of all.
\"Come now Franklin, it\'s just a game and their just boys. Take it easy on them, huh.\"
He wondered when the elderly man had entered. Franklin would never admit it, but the wiry, stooped over old man gave him the
creeps, he was just to smart to be on any level of normal.
Dr. Yokowski was the director of the Artificial Intelligence Division of the United Nations, the creator ( father ) of the Combat Elite
Humaniods, the U.N.A.I. Agents. And as the creator of the agents he saw no flaw in them where as Colonel Franklin did. For the
past twenty-one years he has been working on the A.I. project for the U.N. After five years of long spent days of research and
restless nights of tinkering with cybernetics Dr. Yokowski finally reached his goal of making human-life from science backed
engineering. The end result, Combat Elite U.N.A.I. Agents 01 through 10. Through the next sixteen years the doctor was able to
create seven more groups perfectly. To date the U.N. had charge over eighty A.I. agents.
\"Alright boys, its time to return to your quarters and get ready for dinner. Hurry along now.\"
\"Alrighty, bout time!\"
05 jumped from his seat and headed for the door only to be stopped by Colonel Franklin.
\"I have yet to finish.\"
\"Yes. But it will only be what the boys have already heard, is it not?\"
\"Yep yep.\" 05 interjected his opinion once more, like usual.
\"...dismissed.\" The Colonel growled through clenched teeth.
\"Oh yeah, after hanging from a tree for over a hour, I need a shower.\"
\"Its ok Tsyuki, we agree with you.\"
\"Yeah, you diffently need a shower.\"
09 and 03 were still laughing when they passed 05 in the hall.
Where as the Colonel was concerned the boys were to be called by their ID coding numbers, but Dr. Yokowski had seen to
it to give each and every boy a name, as he believed them to be their own person with their own personalities. Tsyuki being
05\'s given name.
\"Jerks.\" he snorted
\"Dont worry about it. 03 spent over two hours in the gourge and 09 was tourtured by 08, which I imagine can\'t be to pretty. So
I\'m sure neither smell to great either.\" retorted 01.
\"Hmph, yeah I guess your right Yui.\"
\"Of coarse I am, duh.\"
05 rolled his eyes. As he stood there in thought the others came and went until 08 was the last to pass him with his sad, cold
look across his face. 05, along with the others, wasn\'t to sure what to think of him. There were like brothers, been together
since birth. But whatever 08 was assigned to do he accomplished his task without any sign of deficultly or complaint. The air around him always seemed so cold and lonely, which was weird because he had seventy-nine brothers and the U.N. staff around at all times.
\"You\'ve been dismissed and yet you still linger about like a lost child?\"
\"Oh, umm, Colonel. Sorry sir, I was just thinking.\"
\"Well don\'t. It doesn\'t suit you.\"
\"What the hell is...\"
He was cut off by a pair of rough yet soft lips on his. 05 blushed as the Colonel pulled away. Sure the Colonel was a rough and
crude man at times, which drew 05 to him, but the fact still remain that he was extremely handsome. Never had the Colonel
showed his affection in such a public place before, both were a little surprised.
\"...now get going before I get really mad.\" the Colonel smirked.
\"Uh, yeah, um, I mean yes Sir!\"
Turning on his heel 05 ran off to his quarters with a big smile plastered idiotioticly on his face. 06 was already there, showered
and dressing for dinner.
\"Whose got your panties all damp?\"
\"Shut up Bri.\"
\"Sorry. Geez, take a valum or somethin\' dude.\"
\"Whatever.\"
05 stuck out his tounge and headed into the bathroom. Sure he needed a cold shower before, but now he really need one.
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\"Mr. Kaguri, sir, your son is here.\"
\"Send him in.\"
Yei Kaguri sat at his desk looking over files when his son finally entered.
\"You rang?\"
\"Ah. Eiri, good. Have a seat.\"
\"I\'ll stand.\"
Yei just gave a curt arch of an eyebrow, eyes never leaving his paperwork.
\"Wei is moving in on Shang\'s territory. I need you to come stay at the house with your mother, until this is settled. Then you can return to your...life.\"
\"Sorry. It\'s not happening. I\'m not going to drop everything because you think your wrongs are going to affect me.\"
\"Eiri, will you please stop being so difficult. This is for your own good and my peace of mind.\"
\"Screw your peace of mind! If that\'s all you wanted, I\'m leaving.\"
Eiri turned and left without another word. He knew his father cared and all, and he never understood why he was always a jerk to him, but he didn\'t want to be envolved with what his father was doing.
\"You see, he\'s always so...\"
\"It is alright Mr. Kaguri. All children are like that at some point in time. But the fact is that we need him alive.\"
\"Yes. But what to do about it?\"
\"I\'ll send in one of my agents, undercover ofcoarse. He would be quite angry should he know.\"
\"You are right. Do what you need to, Doctor.\"
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left of it! ^-^ But if you find reason to be mean and say mean things its ok, poor little me is use to rejection, but I will continue
on this insane little journey of whatever it is to please myself, so XP
All characters are figments of my great but not so sane imagination. Their names and all others (besides countries and the U.N.) mentioned in this distorted little piece of disillusions are made up by none other then...me! hehe ^-^
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Under The Cherry Blossoms
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Chapter One
Every morning it was the same, so why should today be any different. The quiet mummer of conversations
and the soft suffling of feet filled the classroom, just like every morning. Nothing important or exciting ever happend
here at Magori High School. As elite as the school was, nothing of great interest happened within the bleak walls
of the school.
The final bell rang, just as the students took their seats and the teacher entered right on time, as normal, if
boring could be called normal. The teacher, however, was anything but boring or normal for that matter. Eiri Kaguri,
son and heir to Kaguri Corp., one of the largest technology companies in Tokyo. Along side that, his father, Yei
Kaguri also ran a large mafia ring and had a very shady night life. No, Eiri Kaguri, 11th grade high school history
teacher was definatly not boring.
\"Please take out last nights homework and pass it forward.\"
Even that sentence became a normal morning routine. At this point anyone would ask why someone like
Kaguri would be a simple, low paid teacher. Simple. He wanted a lifestyle that was different from the one he had
for the first eighteen years of his life. One his father constantly tried to put a stop to.
Walking across the front of the classroom he picked up the small stacks of the assignments.
\"Now, can anyone tell me when the Revolution began? Without looking Aki...\"
Small burst of laughter filled the room as the young boy was caught looking for his notes. And with that
another normal, boring day began.
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
\"Faster you idiots! Come on, MOVE IT!!!\"
The Colonel seemed to be shouting this more often with every passing day. The fact of the matter was that they,
said \"idiots\", were of artifical intelligence. They should have known better then not to perform at one hundred-ten percent, or
so the the Colonel thought.
U.N.A.I., a secret branch of the United Nations, the the A.I.\'s were sent into eliminate anyone who sought to cause
any serious problems for any government involved in the U.N., without any form of remorse for killing. It was what they were
created to do. Born in test tubes filled with inhanced DNA, the A.I.\'s looked and for the most part acted like normal humans.
Thier brains, however, were inhance with robotic technology. Making them think on a very logic basis without adding any
human emotion. Over the years though they seemed to be taking on more human personailties along with emotional logic.
Dr. Yokowski, creator of what he liked to call \"his perfect race of children\", felt that the problem could be fixed over time
with the younger agents who have not seen any form of violence, leaving the first of his \"children\" to be observed as they grew
into adults and how they learn to cope with who they are in human perspective.
\"I said MOVE IT!\"
\"Again with the yelling. You think he would have popped a vain or somethin\'.\"
05\'s complaining never ceased to fail. The Colonel would yell and 05 would whine about how much of a jerk the Colonel
was and...
\"05, stop your yacking and move!\"
There it was. Routine. How formal. How dull.
\"You morons are losing 08. Catch up.\"
It was another \"war game\". One soldier to nine. Agent 08 was the \"enemy\", even though the outcome was already
planned out so to speak, 08 always found it fun to send his comrades on a wild goose chase whenever it was his turn to
steal the \"secret weapon\".
\"This is 06 of Squad Two, the enemy just passed the tower. In persuit.\"
\"Copy that 06. Squads One and Three, take the pike, head him off.\"
\"Roger that.\"
\"Understood.\"
A small smile pulled at the cornors of the Colonel\'s mouth.
\"Not this time 08.\"
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\"That will be all for today class. Don\'t forget to read pages fifty-six through seventy-three for homework. Have a nice rest of
day and I\'ll see you tomarrow.\"
Goodbyes were murmured and after school plans were made as the students filed out of the classroom. After they all had
gone Kaguri started to put all his papers into his briefcase, ignoring the person at the door watching him.
\"Your awfully strict when it comes to punishment.\"
\"If your talking about Hanasuma, he needs to learn to check his attitude at the door before he comes to class.\"
\"You know Eiri, you have just as bad an attitude as he does sometimes.\"
\"Maybe, but then again he\'s not my brother.\"
\"Oh, and what is that suppose to mean, hmm?\"
\"Nothing. Did you need anything other then to try and talk me out of your brothers detention, Mouko?\"
He took a second to think about that.
\"Oh yea! I was wonderin\', whatcha doing tonight?\"
\"Uh uh. Your are not setting me up on some date just so you can get laid man...\"
\"Dude. TWINS!!!\"
\"Somehow that just seems to make it even creepier.\"
It never surprised Kaguri just how much his friend thought from between his legs.
\"Please Eiri, I\'ll pay ya back some how. But you\'d think a date with some lil hottie would be enough, but NO, not for you.\"
Hmph. There it was again. More of that damn daily routine thing. Routine was part of a simple life, right? And a simple life was
what he wanted but this was starting to rub on his last nerve, and it definatly did not rub the right way.
\' Why me?\' he thought.
\"Alright, but I am NOT payin\' for you, got it?\"
\"Um, yea, surething man. Thanks!\"
Mouko turned on his heel and strolled out of the room with a bid idiotic smile plastered on his idiotic face. Being a teacher,
friends with Mouko and living in his small apartment three blocks awas was something he wanted. Something that didn\'t
require bodyguards who followed him everywhere he went. No more being told what to do, say, and how to act. No more...
/ring...ring.../
\"Kaguri.\"
...
\"What does he want?\"
...
\"...I\'ll be there in ten minutes.\"
Returning his cellphone to his breast coat pocket, he grabbed his briefcase to leave. Okay, so today\'s routine was thrown
off by a simple phone call. His Father.
\' What the hell does he want now?\'
It could be said that the two weren\'t on such good terms. When Kaguri decided to leave home and become a teacher, his
father had a major fit. Okay, he was seriously angry with his only son.
He stopped at the teacher\'s lounge to tell Mouko to give him a call with the details for their outing tonight.
\"Surething man, catch ya later.\"
\"Bye.\"
Making his way through the parking lot he pulled his carkeys from his pocket. Stopping at his car he began looking around,
searching. Someone was watching him.
\'Hmph, pathetic.\'
Tossing his briefcase into the passenger seat he climbed in and started the car. He really didn\'t want to meet with his father.
After much deliberation he peeled out of the parking lot and drove off toward Kaguri Corp.
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\"You losers! That was pathetic! If I ever see such a display of inability from you idiots again I\'ll knock you all into next week. I
can\'t believe you let 08 beat you like that.\"
08 went out of his way to make the game a little more fun by setting traps for the others. Squad Two, consisting of Agents 04,
05, and 06 were found hanging from a tree without any of their weapontry. Squad One was found in the gourge thanks to 08
rigging the bridge. 01, 02, and 03 were covered in mud when they were finally \"rescued\". Agents 07, 09, and 10 were a little
more persistant in their pursuit, but eventually ended up in \"enemy territory\" and became \"prisoners of war.\"
\"Come on Colonel, it was 08\'s fault. He went against his orders...\"
\"Did it ever occur to you 09, that in some situations; real situations you may have to out of your way to get the enemy. Besides,
you never really know the enemies intent. So...your the IDIOTS FOR FALLING INTO HIS TRAPS AND NOT PAYING ATTENTION!
DOLTS!\"
A small giggle could be heard from the cornor of the room, where U.N.A.I Agent 08 sat. Unlike the other nine agents whose facial features were masculant and mature for their age, 08\'s were feminate. With small, delicate, pouty lips; thin, high arched eyebrows;
thick, dark, long eyelashes; and a pair of cold as steel crystal blue eyes, 08 could easily pass for a girl. Well, a very tall one
anyways.
\"And you 08 are in a hellava lot of touble for going against the rules.\"
Again the small laugh could be heard. Ok so his face was girly, but his body was anything but that. Completely and absolutly
male. He stood from where he sat. At five foot ten, he wore his camo pants tucked into a dirty, mud covered pair of combat
boots, with a black tank top. His black hair was slightly amess from running through the training area for over six hours.
The Colonel frowned.
\' The little twits laughing.\'
Of all the groups of A.I.\'s the Colonel truely felt crused with Squad One. At 16, they all were a group of arrogent little shits
who saw the Colonel as a joke. Yes, he diffently had the worse group out of all.
\"Come now Franklin, it\'s just a game and their just boys. Take it easy on them, huh.\"
He wondered when the elderly man had entered. Franklin would never admit it, but the wiry, stooped over old man gave him the
creeps, he was just to smart to be on any level of normal.
Dr. Yokowski was the director of the Artificial Intelligence Division of the United Nations, the creator ( father ) of the Combat Elite
Humaniods, the U.N.A.I. Agents. And as the creator of the agents he saw no flaw in them where as Colonel Franklin did. For the
past twenty-one years he has been working on the A.I. project for the U.N. After five years of long spent days of research and
restless nights of tinkering with cybernetics Dr. Yokowski finally reached his goal of making human-life from science backed
engineering. The end result, Combat Elite U.N.A.I. Agents 01 through 10. Through the next sixteen years the doctor was able to
create seven more groups perfectly. To date the U.N. had charge over eighty A.I. agents.
\"Alright boys, its time to return to your quarters and get ready for dinner. Hurry along now.\"
\"Alrighty, bout time!\"
05 jumped from his seat and headed for the door only to be stopped by Colonel Franklin.
\"I have yet to finish.\"
\"Yes. But it will only be what the boys have already heard, is it not?\"
\"Yep yep.\" 05 interjected his opinion once more, like usual.
\"...dismissed.\" The Colonel growled through clenched teeth.
\"Oh yeah, after hanging from a tree for over a hour, I need a shower.\"
\"Its ok Tsyuki, we agree with you.\"
\"Yeah, you diffently need a shower.\"
09 and 03 were still laughing when they passed 05 in the hall.
Where as the Colonel was concerned the boys were to be called by their ID coding numbers, but Dr. Yokowski had seen to
it to give each and every boy a name, as he believed them to be their own person with their own personalities. Tsyuki being
05\'s given name.
\"Jerks.\" he snorted
\"Dont worry about it. 03 spent over two hours in the gourge and 09 was tourtured by 08, which I imagine can\'t be to pretty. So
I\'m sure neither smell to great either.\" retorted 01.
\"Hmph, yeah I guess your right Yui.\"
\"Of coarse I am, duh.\"
05 rolled his eyes. As he stood there in thought the others came and went until 08 was the last to pass him with his sad, cold
look across his face. 05, along with the others, wasn\'t to sure what to think of him. There were like brothers, been together
since birth. But whatever 08 was assigned to do he accomplished his task without any sign of deficultly or complaint. The air around him always seemed so cold and lonely, which was weird because he had seventy-nine brothers and the U.N. staff around at all times.
\"You\'ve been dismissed and yet you still linger about like a lost child?\"
\"Oh, umm, Colonel. Sorry sir, I was just thinking.\"
\"Well don\'t. It doesn\'t suit you.\"
\"What the hell is...\"
He was cut off by a pair of rough yet soft lips on his. 05 blushed as the Colonel pulled away. Sure the Colonel was a rough and
crude man at times, which drew 05 to him, but the fact still remain that he was extremely handsome. Never had the Colonel
showed his affection in such a public place before, both were a little surprised.
\"...now get going before I get really mad.\" the Colonel smirked.
\"Uh, yeah, um, I mean yes Sir!\"
Turning on his heel 05 ran off to his quarters with a big smile plastered idiotioticly on his face. 06 was already there, showered
and dressing for dinner.
\"Whose got your panties all damp?\"
\"Shut up Bri.\"
\"Sorry. Geez, take a valum or somethin\' dude.\"
\"Whatever.\"
05 stuck out his tounge and headed into the bathroom. Sure he needed a cold shower before, but now he really need one.
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\"Mr. Kaguri, sir, your son is here.\"
\"Send him in.\"
Yei Kaguri sat at his desk looking over files when his son finally entered.
\"You rang?\"
\"Ah. Eiri, good. Have a seat.\"
\"I\'ll stand.\"
Yei just gave a curt arch of an eyebrow, eyes never leaving his paperwork.
\"Wei is moving in on Shang\'s territory. I need you to come stay at the house with your mother, until this is settled. Then you can return to your...life.\"
\"Sorry. It\'s not happening. I\'m not going to drop everything because you think your wrongs are going to affect me.\"
\"Eiri, will you please stop being so difficult. This is for your own good and my peace of mind.\"
\"Screw your peace of mind! If that\'s all you wanted, I\'m leaving.\"
Eiri turned and left without another word. He knew his father cared and all, and he never understood why he was always a jerk to him, but he didn\'t want to be envolved with what his father was doing.
\"You see, he\'s always so...\"
\"It is alright Mr. Kaguri. All children are like that at some point in time. But the fact is that we need him alive.\"
\"Yes. But what to do about it?\"
\"I\'ll send in one of my agents, undercover ofcoarse. He would be quite angry should he know.\"
\"You are right. Do what you need to, Doctor.\"
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