*totally ignoring Byakko*
Do you think that your voice is so much softer than mine? Besides, you have hearing that is better than an average person, MY Dearest Junior. *Return the glare*

*Sparks flying*

it's fine withme too. ^^ You can have the whole cake to yourself.
Suzaku-san... you don't have to be so harsh on Tsuzuki... After all, i'm sure that you want a bone-breaking hug from Tsuzuki too, ne? *all smiles*
*Suddens at the sound of Terazuma's voice* Is Meifu going to be destroyed again? Ahaha.. Tsuzuki-san... come this way, i've got more cakes for you.. There's even your favourite apple pie! ^^

*walks into office and growls at the sight* Hey, I could hear you guys from my office. Especially you, Tsuzuki Asato. *death glare*

'Ara~ You can have my peice Tsuzuki. I'm not in the mood for cake; and I'd better check Hisoka for broken ribs since you hugged him.'

Suzaku-san! *put Hisoka down and rushes over for his daily hug* You're here! ^^ Ne, ne, do you want cake? I think there's some left. *Immediately, the red de-formed semi-circle popped out on his cheeks* *Pulls Suzaku and Byakko to the table* There's only two left... *looks at Suzaku and Byakko* Well...

Yes, where is that master of mine? I hope he's not getting into trouble. *evil glare at everyone except Byakko and Sohryu*

*blushes* thanks. >D You are cute too. ^^ Where have you been all this while? Tsuzuki-san! Suzaku-san is here!!

"Thanks for the lowdown of events, Byakko-chan - you're so cute. I'm glad nothing strange has happend."

Suzaku-san! welcome back! erm... ok, a lot of things had happened.. oriya was killed by muraki, then muraki went missing... hisoka is feeling all pain and tsuzuki is trying to get him to see a doctor... >D Yup, they are a funny bunch...

Suzaku flies in and lies against...something. "I'm just as confused as you, deary."

*wide eye* anybody mind telling me what exactly has been going on?

Tatsumi sits at his desk frittering through a massive stack of paper. Bills, all of them. Suddenly he stands up. I need a cup of tea.

~~somewhere else in Japan, Ukyou was just wondering~~ It's been a long time since I called Muraki. I haven't heard from him since he asked me to the theater. The bastard! Months of nothing, and suddenly he comes up to me and asks me out! BAKAYAROU! *sigh* But I miss him, might as well call him and forgive him... *calls Muraki on his cellphone*

*sits in chair, newspaper at hand and cigarette in mouth* *takes a long drag as he flips the paper* *eye twitches at the sound of Tsuzuki's voice* *mutters* "That idiot...will there ever be a day of peace with him around?"...(doubts so) "Looks like it concerns the boy..." *stomach growls* "I wish Kanukki would come sooner with cake. I'm dead hungry...not that her cooking is all that great..." (In denial...)

Gomen nasai! *jumps back in a hurry* would it be okay if i bring you to a proper doctor? *trys to carry hisoka again*

*struggles to get out of Tsuzuki's grip* *icy tone*
Thank you very much for your concern, Tsuzuki, I am fine. And partners do not know best when they decide to bring their partner to Watari.

Ahh... *stands next to Hisoka, looking at the sakura* ^^ ne, hisoka, did i tell you about the time... *sees hisoka hugging himself, with a weird expression on his face* HISOKA?! are you alright? is the past still haunting you?! where's muraki? he should be near here, if you are like that! HISOKA! i'll carry you to Watari and have him see if you are alright... *attempts to pick hisoka up*

Comes out and stares at the sakura, and unfortunately thinks back to the past, the fateful night where .... (you know the story ;) )

*mutters* Muraki you better not be around here.

Oriya streached out against the divan as he yawned loudly. It really had been a fantastic week. He had finished all of his shojo mangas but no one dared to call him a sissy pimp anyway. The joys of being rich and wealthy was kicking in. He hated his job sometimes, but always made sure that his "employees" were well taken care of. Anyway, it was time to drink a cup of tea to perk up a bit maybe? Or maybe pay a visit to Meifu.

Lightly tying his hair into a butterfly style, he wanted under the beautiful trees in Meifu. He wouldn't even mind dying there. Oh well, death wasn't so bad really. Noticng the two Shinkgamis nearby, he gave a small wave and walked on. It seemed that Meifu was a popular place for Hanami. His home in Kyoto was equally beautiful, but it bloomed only in spring.

Feeling calm and cheerful, he returned to his home and took a shower. You know, maybe he should give a call to Muraki....

"Tea, Father? Would you like me to fetch a cup for you?" Kijin said. "Yes," nodded to him "and bring some for yourself too."

Blue eyes watched as SohRyuu sat, drinking in each word the man spoke.

He nodded inwardly. Father was right. Watching the sakura was more important than anything odd going between Muraki and that other fellow. As long as Tsuzuki-san wasn't involved, Kijin would pay them no heed.

"Tea, Father? Would you lik me to fetch a cup for you?"

Kijin looked up at him questioning what happened back there.

"Nothing really important. What is more inportant is the sakura-watching." Sohryuu found a bench to sit down on. "What I would really like is a cup of tea as I watch the blossoms."

*sighs* it is so unlike you to have given out a password... someone must have bribe you...

Ne, Byakko... you can stop dragging me on the floor... all this sakura-watching is making me hungry... ok.. tsuzuki's special curry rice is on the way! *rushes to the kitchen and pulls out a apron* would someone be so kind as to buy some spices for me? *eyes twinkles* Hisoka?

Hello Gals! Changed the password due to some horrible accident where I accidently pasted the whole login stuff onto the IRC ^^;;; *bows* Please email me for the new password. Sorry, for the inconvenience caused.

Oriya smiled as he got off the aeroplane. He tan looked good and the new haristyle, got him so many compliments that it got him dizzy. Ah! Life is beautful, so beautiful, it's beautiful to me.....

He slowly counted his shopping bags, 1....10. Perfect. All of it was in latest style, delicately straight cut pants,tight, tight pants and loose fitting shirts, and of course, a stunning touch of Aramani. He knew he looked good and smelled good. Ahh...The joys of a stress free vacation.

But it was time to go home anyway.

*unconcerned, enjoying his sakura-viewing*

Kijin quickly pads out behind his father, Byakko, and Chibi-Tsuzuki. With a few strides, he catches up to SouRyuu and looks up at him curiously. "Ano, Father... what just happened in there?"

Actually manages to pull himself together to buy some yakitori [shrimp kind].Might want to get a new hairstyle, plaits maybe? Or bun?

Happily decides to book a vacation to Hawaii, no Murakis, no Shinigamis, no super-cynical, heartless, conscienceless killers who have a odd taste for Sakura.

One whole vacation on Sun, Sand and Sea.And can't forget his shojo mangas, yumm...one whole week to read his Gravitation mangas. Maybe he'll be a heartless bastard too and call Muraki..

To remind him what a great time he's having, sun tanning in Hawaii

::It has now been proved that psychotic characters tend to regard "conscience" as a funny word with too many 's' and 'c' in it.

Sensei doen't admit to feeling guilty at all. (Though the word 'admit' does have a funny ring to it...)::

Manages to ressurect himself and decides that the next time Muraki tries to get himself killed.Oriya would KINDLY help him die to join his beloved Shinigami.

Feeling down, angsty, depressed and all the sympthons of a angry, Subaru-wannabe bishounen, decides to go to the nearest bar and drink himself to death, eg. Liver failure, herat attack etc and promises to help the GOOD side now that Muraki has discarded him.

Meets a assain at the bar and hire him to kill Muraki, weirdly enough, the assain's name was Sakurazukamori.Another Sakura freak.Goes back to drinking and dossing out different ways to kill Muraki.Decides to go shopping for a new wardrobe cause yukatas are sooo OUT of FASHION.

Spends all his cash on jeans , T-shirt and a Aoshi-Trenchcoat.Might decide to get a haircut.Then gets off Meifu to hide in somewhere small safe and preferably dark.

To cry his heart out.

oh god! *rushes out of the room with tsuzuki in toll* quick! must get tsuzuki outside before anything happens... oh look! the cherry blossoms are so nice!

...I'm getting so tired of this.....

::Reasoning that the shikigami won't take too much notice if he doesn't mess with any of their "gods of death", sensei whips out a knife from somewhere.

The rating of the blog goes happily up to NC-17 for detailed violence as irked to death with Oriya's whining, jealousy and the man whoring himself away like a common street slut, Muraki decides to blow off some steam in the form of a nice bloody attempted murder of the said person.

Suffice to say, it all amounts to one wicked expression, blood flying all over the place and with as many grievous wounds inflicted as possible. (Small loose pieces of bone, anyone? Severed tendons, perhaps? Grave damage to all smooth tissues and internal organs? Irreplaceable removal of an eye?) This time, hopefully, driving the point across that Muraki's patience with aforementioned behaviour - even if it's coming from Oriya - can wear thin in a second's notice.::

*looking at the mess he made* Somehow, I am not all that surprised if he manages to resurrect and regenerate from that back to his normal "perfection"...

But I feel so much better now! ©©©

"Byakko does have the right idea for once. Let's go outside for cherry bloom watching. It is a much better show then what we have in here." Looks crossly at Oriya and sword,then walks out the door not looking back hoping that Kijin was following.

Kijin's eyes widened and a flush colored his cheeks at Oriya's blatant display. Instead of staring like an idiot, he ducked bashfully behind his father with a soft squeak.

:PG-13?:

Oriya's hair is spilled all over his face, framing his delicate skin,staring up at his Sempai's beautiful sliver eyes,his lips parted slightly smiling seductively as he accidently pushed his yukata slightly open.....

I'll show him!I'm not an embarassment!

Sighs softly at the ... odd ... goings on. "Maybe we should go outside too, Father?" Kijin spoke with a nearly inaudible pleading in his voice.

*as Oriya rushes by with the drawn katana, takes a hold of one kimono sleeve and makes the man crash down*

...You're an embarrassment. -.-;;

Wahh!!!Sempai called me hime!!

Came to think of it....Where is Sempai?..:looks around to see Muraki hentaizing Tsuzuki:....Wahh!!! Don't steal my Prince!

:pulls out the Deadly Katana: Hy~~~yyyyAAAA!!!!Take THAT!

*rushes into the room* Ne! Tsuzuki-san! Let's go out and admire the cherry blossoms! Everyone else can come too! ^___^ It ain't nice if we are all cooped in this room forever! Who knows, we might even see Hajime-san or other Shikigami! ^_____^ *Drags chibi-Tsuzuki from the chair*

"I am being gentle," Sohryu looks warmly at his son then turned his head away; his face hardening again.
Tucks the chibi-Tsuzuki under his arm and walks across the room and sets Tsuzuki down near Tatsumi.
"Here look after him."