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“Japanese”
“Makai tongue”
Telepathy
Ch. 1
“Logan, Jean, Rogue, I need you three to go and retrieve some new mutants.”
“Of course Charles, though don’t you usually send Storm on this kind of mission?”
“Normally, yes, but the potential students are in Japan, and the three of you know that language.”
“Alright Chuck, you have their stats?”
“Yes, there are three, maybe four, I can’t get a clear reading beyond that. Even with the Cerebro assisting me.”
“Ah’right sugah, we’ll be back soon.”
Rogue left the office, hips swaying as she walked. Jean and Logan followed, bickering softly. Charles Xavier sighed at their retreating backs.
‘Good luck, I have a feeling you will need it.’
~: X :~
Dark crimson orbs slid open as the glowing purple iris above them flashed and closed. Hiei re-concealed the implant with the warded cloth and ran his mind over the approaching energy signals the Jagan had detected. He stood, his black cloak billowing in the currents of the Makai wind. Closing his eyes he set one hand on the hilt of his sword, jumped over the edge of the Cliffside and crouching in midair, vanished in a flicker of black shadow.
~: X :~
Molten gold irises turned away from the unfurling white rose cupped between pale hands. Silver furred ears were turned towards the intruders of his personal garden as a same colored fox tail coiled around his thigh, the tip brushing against the dirt in growing irritation. Clothed in pristine white pants and a tunic styled shirt without sleeves, he had blended in quite well with his beloved roses. But the newcomers were familiar with his methods of hiding away.
“My Lord, you have a visitor requesting an audience.”
“Who is it?”
The voice was soft, yet forceful, rich like melted chocolate, yet running over the senses as if silk.
“Lord Hiei of the Jagan. He says it is quite important my Lord.”
“Very well, tell him I will join him shortly.”
“Yes, my Lord.”
They left his sanctuary to deliver the message, giving him the time he needed to finish cultivating the fragrant blossom. Leaning into the flowers’ center he whispered his message, using his youki to lace it through every petal. Task finished he plucked the rose from its’ stem and stood. As he left the garden, gates of viciously thorned briars entwined with poisonous white oleander shut behind him. He approached on of the two that had disturbed him.
“Jin.”
“Oy, me Lord?”
“I have need of one of your wind sprites.”
“O’ carse me Lord.”
The mentioned sprite was summoned and handed the rose.
“Deliver this to the location it gives, then return.”
The fairy-like creature bowed and vanished with the flower. The lord continued on to his audience chamber, entering through the side and sitting formally behind the shoji screen. He flared out his other tails making an impressive and majestic appearance through the rice-paper.
“Why have you requested an audience, Lord Hiei of the Jagan?”
“To deliver a message, as well as to relate a warning of a possible threat.”
“Is this truth?”
“Yes.”
“Then join me in a setting more fit for allies.”
He waited as Hiei stood and walked out before he did so himself. Entering the room he caught the faint surprise in the hybrids’ eyes.
“You’ve gained another tail, Kurama.”
“I have, you’ve grown taller Hiei.”
“Fire apparitions go through maturation later that the Ice Maidens of the mountains. Had Yukina and I been full-bloods, she would have entered during the Dark Tournament, and I around the time of the Makai Tournament.”
“That is a vast difference in time, the fact that you are only now entering that phase would suggest that hybrids will live far longer than the full blooded demons they descended from.”
“That‘s something we can smirk about over their graves in a few centuries.”
“What is this warning you have for me?”
“The Jagan detected three mid to high B energy signals shooting straight for Genkai’s shrine. From what it could get from one mind, they’re looking for three or four people.”
“Us.”
“Most likely.”
“So, the Nigenkai again. When was the last time I set foot there?”
“Shuiichi’s funeral.”
“Has it been that long? Truly?”
“Even longer for the Detective. He hasn’t even gone within thirty feet of the barrier since the death of his human mother.”
“And of you?”
“I go once a week to visit with Yukina.”
“Then you are the more knowledgeable of us, should we go?”
“I think we should see what it is they want before we make any plans to rejoin the human masses.”
“I’ll contact Reizen and let him know.”
“I’ll inform Yukina. Fox.”
“Farewell Hiei.”
~: X :~
“Mazoku-dono! At least pretend to pay attention!”
Eyes lazily opened, revealing dark red-brown depths, the color similar to that of dried blood. Thick tufts of spiked black hair flowed down a bared torso to his waist, partially covering cobalt markings.
“Councilor Eniki, despite your thoughts, We have been paying attention. Even though every single word of poison dripping from his disrespectful mouth is only making Us angrier and angrier with every passing moment.”
By now the entire court had fallen silent, and the previously speaking demon was pale and sweating. ‘Mazoku-dono’ sat up from his lounging position, eyes narrowed in a fierce glare.
“We will not attack our allies in Gin no Kuni. We will not attack our allies in Zasshu no Kuni. And We most certainly will not demand the return to power of the former Kings Mukuro and Yomi! Lord Youko and Lord Hiei of the Jagan are Our comrades and most trusted allies! Any other talk of attacking them will be met with death at Our hand.”
“D-Demo! Mazoku-dono!”
“We have spoken; We are no longer amused with your stammering. Leave now, of your own free will, or be dragged out by Our guards, in pieces.”
“You cannot do this! You must support the great Kings!”
‘Mazoku-dono’s eyes narrowed further and flashed with his rage. The immense demonic beast settled behind his throne released an excited trill of bloodlust. Blue streaked white lightening crackled around his hands, dancing between clawed fingers. He stood and stepped closer to the trembling speaker.
“It appears you wish Us to relieve your shoulders of the burden that is your head Our self. So be it. You may have a first hand taste of Our power.”
He directed his index finger towards the shaking demon. His eyes flashed again and the lightening shot out, slicing through the neck and separating the flesh. The lightening faded and ‘Mazoku-dono’ returned to his throne.
“Dispose of the remains before the blood mars Our floor. The rest of you, get out. Your continued presence sickens Us.”
The room emptied quickly, the members of the court fearing that they would be next to incur their Lord’s wrath. A group of servants entered and began the task of cleaning up the blood and disposing of the body. The Lord stood and exited the room, the beast following in the air outside the palace walls. Both stopped when they reached the top of the buildings only tower. The bored gaze settled on the creature and he reached out to stroke the blue plumage of the phoenix.
“We enjoyed that, didn’t we Puu? Scenting his blood in the air?”
The phoenix trilled again and began preening the black hair of its counterpart. The lord sighed wearily and leaned into the solid presence of his souls’ representation. Dealing with such dignitaries constantly, took its toll after so long. The phoenix settled down in its nest, tucking the tired lord beneath its wing.
“Puu?”
“Don’t worry, I’ll be fine. I’m just tired.”
“Puu puu.”
“Maybe later, I’m not hungry right now.”
Their conversation was interrupted when a familiar wind sprite entered through the window carrying an even more familiar white rose. He took the flower and thanked the sprite. Waiting until the messenger left he activated the message. A silky smooth voice began speaking, rubbing pleasurably against his senses.
“I want you. Your body, your power, everything. Stealing you would be my greatest theft, and you my most valuable treasure.”
The lord chuckled softly; his ‘suitor’ was so predictable in his affections. A rose –his trademark- bearing blatant suggestions and desires.
“Foolish kitsune, with you being so obvious, what thrill will be left for the chase? Have your desires claimed you so fully already?”
A knock on the massive iron door drew him from his thoughts. A cautious voice drifted through the metal.
“Toushin-dono, an outsider from Gin no Kuni is demanding an audience. They bear shichi-shippou and silver hair.”
“Show them to Our war chamber, We know them quite well.”
“Hai, Toushin-dono.”
Red-brown eyes narrowed thoughtfully, why was he here? Did he seek to stake him claim so soon? Entertaining curious theories the lord headed down to the chamber where his guest was waiting. He entered the room, shutting the door behind him, instantly drawing dark gold eyes towards him frame.
“Kurama.”
“Reizen, I come with a warning from Hiei. Three B class energies are en route to Genkai’s shrine, no doubt searching for us.”
“I see, is this the only reason for your long trip?”
“No, there is something else, I’m sure you know what I speak of.”
“Hai, I do, and?”
“If I may have your answer, onegai?”
“Doushite?”
“Half a century of courtship should be long enough to decide if you want to be mine.”
Golden eyes widened as Kurama found himself press tightly between the wall and a hard, deliciously muscled body, hands held in an unbreakable grip above his head. He hadn’t realized that the former human had gotten this fast. Warm breath was beating against the crook of his neck, slowly heading up to his ear. He whimpered softly as it strongly affected a certain part of his body.
“For me to be yours? You have it all wrong fox, it’s you who’s going to be mine. Mazoku don’t bottom and I don’t bend over. I’ve let you play your little seduction game through flowers with me, but it stops now. If you want to be mine, then bare your throat Kurama.”
Kurama couldn’t help but shiver and suppress a moan at Reizen’s forceful declaration. He tilted his head to the side, exposing the creamy white column of his neck for the other demon. Razor sharp canines elongated and sank into the supple flesh. Forcing his youki into the wound, Reizen watched the skin seal, leaving behind a clear impression of his fangs. A permanent mark. His mark.
“Reizen?”
“We leave in four hours Kurama, make sure you have everything you need.”
“Yes, Reizen.”
The kitsune could feel his legs trembling as he walked, he bit back a soft moan as the youki in the bite began to spread through his body, altering his scent. He was claimed now, no one but Reizen would ever be permitted to touch him. And he couldn’t be happier. Reizen watched his to-be leave the palace towards his own lands.
“Puu, I need you to do something.”
The phoenix trilled a question, curious.
“Follow him back, in this state he could be harmed.”
“Puu.”
Massive blue wings spread and launched the phoenix into the open Makai air. Black eyes stayed on the silver streak moving through the trees. Both he and his humanoid counterpart cared deeply for the gin kitsune lord. Enough so that the mere mention of someone bringing harm to him drew them into a towering rage until the scent of blood returned them to a rational state of mind. They would both defend him with their very lives.
~: X :~
The Youko could feel the presence of his intended’s other side above him, a protection for the return trip to his lands. He smiled softly at the care being shown for him, he had always known that Reizen felt something for him, just never to this level. For the Toushin to send the other half of his soul to watch over him made the remaining traces of Shuuichi warm with affection.
~: X :~
The Blackbird landed in the forest clearing near a large building. Standing outside the buildings doors was a short, older woman with –oddly enough- light pink hair. They stepped off the jet and were about to introduce themselves when she spoke.
“I know exactly why you’re here, and they do as well. They’re already on their way so you better think of a good argument to make them go with you. Tea’s ready so you might as well come in.”
Finished, she turned around and entered the building, ignoring the fact she left them gaping on her step. Genkai smirked and made herself a mental reminder to thank Hiei for the heads up. It wasn’t often that she was able to completely throw someone off their game.
“Deshi, the guests have arrived.”
“Mazoku-dono and Youko-dono?”
“Iie, the other guests. Dimwit and the Fox are still on their way.”
“Hai, Genkai-sensei.”
The X-Men exchanged looks as they entered and removed their shoes, sitting at the table separating them from the ‘Genkai’ woman. Another woman entered, bearing a tray holding the tea. This girl was far younger than ‘Genkai’ with soft waves of sea-green hair reaching her waist and warm crimson eyes. She bowed in greeting setting the tray on the table and passing out the cups.
“You-you said you know why we’re here?”
“Hai, you came to take my student and his allies with you. Whether or not they go is up to them of course. And I am going to need your names.”
“Oh! Gomen, I’m Grey, Jean. This is Howlett, Logan and Rogue.”
“I’m Genkai, this is my second apprentice Yukina.”
“Genkai-sensei? Have they come for onii-sama and his friends?”
“If they go. Normally the decision would hinge on the Pyro; but after so long, Dimwit’s the wildcard now.”
“It has been a long time since Mazoku-dono came here, hasn’t it?”
“Not since Urameshi Atsuko’s death.”
“And Youko-dono?”
“Last time I saw him was the day of Shuiichi’s funeral.”
“He was so upset, especially after Shiori-san died.”
Jean tensed suddenly, drawing Logan’s attention. He leaned closer to her in concern.
“What is it red?”
“S-so strong, there’s an energy approaching. I-I’ve never felt such a strong mental presence.”
The girl Yukina suddenly brightened and quickly headed for the shoji doors.
“Onii-sama!”
The man entering was taller than Yukina, but it was easy to tell they were related. His hair was a mass of black spikes with a white starburst standing out on his bangs. His eyes were a fiery red, slightly darker than Yukinas’. He gave the girl a gentle smile, returning her eager hug. When they spoke again, it was in a series of guttural growls, hisses, and other sounds not meant to be formed by human mouths; startling the Americans.
“Onii-sama, how was your trip? Are things well in Zasshu? How is Mukuro-san?”
“Same as usual. Things have changed slightly. Mukuro is trying to retake Zasshu from my control.”
“Oh no! What are you going to do onii-sama?”
“Youko and Reizen have already agreed to assist me. Some of Mukuro’s supporters tried to force Reizen to their side.”
Genkai’s interruption had them switching to Japanese.
“Pyro, is Dimwit close?”
“Hai, about ten minutes after me. He had to retrieve the Fox from Gin.”
“These are the B’s you informed me of. Grey, Howlett, and Rogue.”
“I see, I am Hiei no Jaganshi; you’ve met my imotou Yukina.”
‘Jagan’s Master Hiei? That’s an interesting name.’
Jean watched the newcomer cautiously as he spoke with Genkai. His mental presence was even stronger than Xaviers’. She was feeling weak just being in the same room with him. Luckily the feeling was interrupted by the arrival of two more strong power sources. Hiei turned away from his whispered conversation with the woman.
“They’re early, and it seems Reizen is furious. I wonder what those fools did now.”
The shoji slammed open and a tall man stormed through. He had long, long black hair reaching his waist in thick tangled strands, and hardened red-brown eyes. Blue markings covered his bare skin. He said nothing, just thundered past and out another door. Hiei smirked and chuckled softly.
“Yes, definitely furious.”
“It’s not his fault. We were attacked by a few of Yomi’s supporters trying to ‘change’ Reizen’s mind.”
A second figure stepped through the open doorway, shutting the screen behind them. Waves of moonlit spun strands shimmered to lean thighs. Marble pale skin was partially covered by the white fabric of his sleeveless tunic and pants. Pure golden orbs were alit with amusement. Something furry was wrapped around his waist like a belt.
“Greetings, I am Youko, Kurama. The one that just walked past you was Reizen no Mazoku, of the rank Toushin.”
The stunned silence was quickly disturbed by a loud explosion. Moments later the black haired man returned, he bowed slightly to Genkai.
“Sensei.”
“Dimwit.”
Greetings over he sat down next to Yukina, pulling a still amused Kurama into his lap. Hiei shook his head and sat on Yukinas’ other side. Reizen didn’t speak anymore beyond that, leaving the questions to be answered by the others. Youko’s eyes narrowed as the foreigners explained why they were there, which caused Hiei to sneer slightly. Reizen began muttering Makaian curses into the skin between Youkos’ shoulder blades.
“A school? You want us to go to a school? A human one at that?”
They couldn’t understand the growled word, but Logan had an idea that it wasn’t a compliment.
“It’s a place to learn control, not just a school.”
“I refuse to allow a single hair on my-”
“Onii-sama? May I be permitted to go? I could further my learning in healing.”
“-Yukina to go there without me along to protect her.”
“Onii-sama! Arigatou gozimasu!”
Hiei turned to stare at his fellow lords. He was pleased he had made her happy, but annoyed that he now had to go.
“Well Fox? Are you going?”
“If Reizen says we are. Such decisions are up to him now.”
Hiei huffed turned away and muttered something close to ‘about damned time’. Youko looked over his shoulder at his to-be. Reizen ceased his silent swearing as all eyes turned to him. Growling low in his chest he waited for his Intended to ask for his permission.
“Well? Are we going?”
“Hai.”
“I guess you’re getting the four students you came for then. When do we leave?”
“Firs’ we need ta speak ta y’alls folks ‘bout ya leavin’.”
Genkai snorted drawing attention to her.
“I’m their guardian, and they aren’t going anywhere without me. Yukina still has training with me and Reizen isn’t finished with his either.”
“Of course, Genkai-san. We can leave in an hour if that’s alright.”
“It’s fine. Reizen, inform Eniki that any minor orders will taken care of by him, he’s only to contact you if it’s highly important. Kurama, inform you council of the same. Hiei, you as well. You need to name a Second to rule during your absence. Understand?”
The three of them nodded and got up heading out the door. Genkai may be old, but she could still kick their asses with ease if they disobeyed. Yukina looked towards her teacher.
“Genkai-sensei? Shall I go pack?”
“If you want. I was going to make Dimwit do it when he got back.”
“I’ll do it, Genkai-sensei. Besides, the court always puts Mazoku-dono in a bad mood because someone says something rude about Youko-dono. He and Puu don’t like that, they usually end up killing someone.”
“How do you know that?”
“Mazoku-dono rants to Chuu-san, who could never hide anything from Rinku-kun, who gossips Jin-san, he informs Youko-dono, who laughs about it to onii-sama. Then onii-sama tells me.”
“I see, quite the information ring going,”
The apparition/maiden hybrid just smiled and headed down the hall to pack.
~: X :~
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