Part Three respectfully written by Choco. Hey, I'm still plotting...
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"Yuri and Himitsu return to the Sato Mansion. But those zombies isn't making life easy for both Yuri and Himitsu, especially when all common sense goes Topsy-Turvy.
However, no matter what sense Yuri thinks it is, he's gotta think about his life- First things first!"
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Yuri launched himself at Moriko zombie with all his might and she let go of Himitsu. Despite the pain in his shattered back, he grabbed a glass shard and jabbed it hard into Moriko zombie’s ankle. She screamed. She and the baby disappeared.
Yuri yelled in pain, lying down on his back, screaming some more. It had started to hurt more than before. Himitsu rushed towards him.
‘Shut up!’ She yelled. She clasped his wrists and drew another square.
She jumped into it, pulling Yuri behind her. His pain seemed to cease a little bit. Himitsu turned him around, laying his chin onto her lap.
She put her palm onto his back. Her lips moved wordlessly. Yuri continued screaming.
‘Shut up! You’re going to live!’ Himitsu yelled.
‘Argh!!!!!!!’ He screamed. Himitsu muttered spells.
Yuri felt his bones attaching back to themselves. The process hurt.
‘Breath! Breath like a normal person, you idiot!! You’re going to live!’ Himitsu exclaimed. She continued.
After awhile, Yuri’s breathing turned normal. His bones finally mended. Himitsu felt tired. Her palm fell limply onto his back. Himitsu’s elbow slowly moved to cradle his neck as her cheek fell onto his head. And she fainted.
The next morning, Yuri woke up, only to feel a weight on his head. His eyes shot up to see Himitsu asleep on his head, elbow cradling his neck.
He wriggled, and a huge rush of gratitude flew through him. His back was okay! He shifted in his place, making Himitsu wake up.
She detached her elbow from his neck and took her palm off. Once she saw Yuri standing up straight, she started to smirk in a proud manner.
‘Didn’t I tell you, you were going to live?’ Himitsu scowled.
‘Yes, yes! Thank you, oh so powerful healer!’ Yuri joked. He stretched. ‘I’m kind of hungry.’
‘Well, your back’s going to hurt in a few days time. It’ll take a few days to permanently be alright.’
‘I couldn’t possibly care less! I can stand again!!!!!!!!!!!!’ He yelled triumphantly.
Himitsu shook her head in disapproval and stood up. Her cloak was stained with dried blood. She grumbled.
‘Where are we going after this?’ Yuri asked, doing some simple exercises.
‘To the witches “HQ”.’ Himitsu answered. ‘Come on.’
Yuri ruffled his hazel coloured hair.
‘And how’re we going to get there? Not those square portals right?’
Himitsu shook her head.
‘The head witch doesn’t want people to reach it that easily. So, we’ll have to go to Tokyo, look for this magical portal, disguised as a normal shop. Then, we’ll go to England and look for this random cottage that is actually a portal in disguise. From there, we’ll go to the Himalayas-’
‘What?!’ Yuri interrupted. Himitsu glared at him.
‘And, we’ll go to the third highest mountain there using the squares, then draw another square on to middle and top of the mountain. Then, we’ll jump in! Simple!’ Himitsu said.
‘Simple…?’ Yuri asked.
‘Yes. Some others have to go through 5 countries and 13 continents and 7 states.’
‘Why are we going there, anyway?’
‘Don’t we have to tell the head witch what has happened? And I also have to report to the head witch that there is still a human with me.’ She shot him a glance.
Himitsu drew a square.
‘But first, let’s go to your home.’ Himitsu said.
‘Why?!’ Yuri asked. Oh, how he dreaded that place. The place where his family, the only thing that mattered to him... They took them away. Oh how he hated it.
‘Pick up a few things, maybe? Money, most probably.’ Himitsu said, putting a foot through the window. Yuri followed.
Yuri looked at the mansion. It still had that shady feeling.
‘I don’t sense any living zombies in there anymore. Go on.’ Himitsu said.
Yuri walked in. The room was bloody. The bodies of the dead zombies were still there, making the house reek.
‘Go on. You could go get some money, and maybe change. You can’t go around Tokyo wearing pajamas.’ Himitsu said. She knelt down to inspect one of the dead bodies.
Yuri walked up slowly. When he reached his room, he saw the arm gone. Only then, did he realize Moriko zombie’s arm was intact again.
‘Oh, yuck.’ Yuri muttered, shivering at the thought of Moriko sticking her arm back in place.
He walked to his piggy bank and shook out all of his money. The money he was saving up to buy a branded leather jacket and bag. He shook his head and stuffed them into his wallet. He pulled out a pair of clothes and changed.
He pocketed the wallet filled with money and walked out of the room.
‘Anything else you want to take? We won’t be back anymore, you know.’ Himitsu said, looking at his miserable face.
‘Maybe I’ll take a family photograph.’ Yuri said softly, looking at his mansion, picturing it the way it was.
‘Go on.’ Himitsu said.
Yuri came down with a few pictures and small possessions. He kept it in his converse bag, along with his cell phone, some spare clothing and money.
‘Ready to go.’ Yuri said. Himitsu nodded. She drew a square.
‘I never asked…’ Himitsu said. Yuri looked at her, head tilted. ‘What’s your name?’
‘Yuri.’ Yuri answered. He put a foot into the square.
‘Yuri? What kind of name is that?!’
Yuri yelled in pain, lying down on his back, screaming some more. It had started to hurt more than before. Himitsu rushed towards him.
‘Shut up!’ She yelled. She clasped his wrists and drew another square.
She jumped into it, pulling Yuri behind her. His pain seemed to cease a little bit. Himitsu turned him around, laying his chin onto her lap.
She put her palm onto his back. Her lips moved wordlessly. Yuri continued screaming.
‘Shut up! You’re going to live!’ Himitsu yelled.
‘Argh!!!!!!!’ He screamed. Himitsu muttered spells.
Yuri felt his bones attaching back to themselves. The process hurt.
‘Breath! Breath like a normal person, you idiot!! You’re going to live!’ Himitsu exclaimed. She continued.
After awhile, Yuri’s breathing turned normal. His bones finally mended. Himitsu felt tired. Her palm fell limply onto his back. Himitsu’s elbow slowly moved to cradle his neck as her cheek fell onto his head. And she fainted.
The next morning, Yuri woke up, only to feel a weight on his head. His eyes shot up to see Himitsu asleep on his head, elbow cradling his neck.
He wriggled, and a huge rush of gratitude flew through him. His back was okay! He shifted in his place, making Himitsu wake up.
She detached her elbow from his neck and took her palm off. Once she saw Yuri standing up straight, she started to smirk in a proud manner.
‘Didn’t I tell you, you were going to live?’ Himitsu scowled.
‘Yes, yes! Thank you, oh so powerful healer!’ Yuri joked. He stretched. ‘I’m kind of hungry.’
‘Well, your back’s going to hurt in a few days time. It’ll take a few days to permanently be alright.’
‘I couldn’t possibly care less! I can stand again!!!!!!!!!!!!’ He yelled triumphantly.
Himitsu shook her head in disapproval and stood up. Her cloak was stained with dried blood. She grumbled.
‘Where are we going after this?’ Yuri asked, doing some simple exercises.
‘To the witches “HQ”.’ Himitsu answered. ‘Come on.’
Yuri ruffled his hazel coloured hair.
‘And how’re we going to get there? Not those square portals right?’
Himitsu shook her head.
‘The head witch doesn’t want people to reach it that easily. So, we’ll have to go to Tokyo, look for this magical portal, disguised as a normal shop. Then, we’ll go to England and look for this random cottage that is actually a portal in disguise. From there, we’ll go to the Himalayas-’
‘What?!’ Yuri interrupted. Himitsu glared at him.
‘And, we’ll go to the third highest mountain there using the squares, then draw another square on to middle and top of the mountain. Then, we’ll jump in! Simple!’ Himitsu said.
‘Simple…?’ Yuri asked.
‘Yes. Some others have to go through 5 countries and 13 continents and 7 states.’
‘Why are we going there, anyway?’
‘Don’t we have to tell the head witch what has happened? And I also have to report to the head witch that there is still a human with me.’ She shot him a glance.
Himitsu drew a square.
‘But first, let’s go to your home.’ Himitsu said.
‘Why?!’ Yuri asked. Oh, how he dreaded that place. The place where his family, the only thing that mattered to him... They took them away. Oh how he hated it.
‘Pick up a few things, maybe? Money, most probably.’ Himitsu said, putting a foot through the window. Yuri followed.
Yuri looked at the mansion. It still had that shady feeling.
‘I don’t sense any living zombies in there anymore. Go on.’ Himitsu said.
Yuri walked in. The room was bloody. The bodies of the dead zombies were still there, making the house reek.
‘Go on. You could go get some money, and maybe change. You can’t go around Tokyo wearing pajamas.’ Himitsu said. She knelt down to inspect one of the dead bodies.
Yuri walked up slowly. When he reached his room, he saw the arm gone. Only then, did he realize Moriko zombie’s arm was intact again.
‘Oh, yuck.’ Yuri muttered, shivering at the thought of Moriko sticking her arm back in place.
He walked to his piggy bank and shook out all of his money. The money he was saving up to buy a branded leather jacket and bag. He shook his head and stuffed them into his wallet. He pulled out a pair of clothes and changed.
He pocketed the wallet filled with money and walked out of the room.
‘Anything else you want to take? We won’t be back anymore, you know.’ Himitsu said, looking at his miserable face.
‘Maybe I’ll take a family photograph.’ Yuri said softly, looking at his mansion, picturing it the way it was.
‘Go on.’ Himitsu said.
Yuri came down with a few pictures and small possessions. He kept it in his converse bag, along with his cell phone, some spare clothing and money.
‘Ready to go.’ Yuri said. Himitsu nodded. She drew a square.
‘I never asked…’ Himitsu said. Yuri looked at her, head tilted. ‘What’s your name?’
‘Yuri.’ Yuri answered. He put a foot into the square.
‘Yuri? What kind of name is that?!’
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Sixth part of Okaeri, still writen by Choco.
Posting by K, the lunatic.
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Okaeri is a fantasy story written for fun by two RETARDED! students who have no sense of what they are doing.Okaeri rightfully belongs to Choco and K. No copying or distributing in public without written permission from the two creators as listed above.
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