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Drabble.

This is a small gift for nakuruchan , drawing inspiration from the NaNo orz been corrected.

Untitled.
Characters: Genichirou Sanada, Yukimura Seiichi. Akaya Kirihara Mentions
Gender: General, Humor (?)
Rating: G
Warnings: Yukimura ideas And perhaps masochistic for inspiring me in flu nakuruchan orz.
Summary: Next time go to school but was dying.

At that point, Sanada not bother to hide a grimace of annoyance when lying in bed. He had reluctantly accepted Yukimura orders to rest of the flu that had gripped him for a couple of days ago because of a stupid and sudden rain that had spoiled the tennis team practices.

wanted to get up, but a terrible headache had begun returning back to its original position.

"Damn ..." he muttered, as he listened to his bedroom door open. Always happy to see the face of Yukimura, Sanada tried to keep his face impassive, trying to pretend to be better and not have to be so long at rest in the care of him. Honestly, I did not mind that Seiichi just outside the watch over, but certainly his pride was too big to look like a wimp.

- Have you been better? Yukimura asked as he came dangerously. Sanada was going to be moved, but could not move when he felt the boy's hand on his forehead. Umm ... you still have a slight fever.

"I'm fine," he said, trying to sound more parts, but the cough that had at that moment gave him away. Seiichi looked not very satisfied, while thinking of something more to help in their recovery.

Suddenly, his friend's face suddenly brightened. Sanada swallowed hard, remembering what happened to Kirihara while he was sick in the stomach. He had brought about a kind of raw potato juice, still look too familiar to some vegetable juice Yanagi's Friend. Akaya nearly collapsed, realizing that not only had potato.

Mysteriously, the boy was recovered the next day.

"I think there is something you'll do fine," he said smiling, rubbing his hands in a gesture too scary thought Sanada.

"Really I'm fine, Seiichi. It is not fair that you take the time to assist me, almost begged, trying to escape one last time on the ideas of his master.

"I decide what is right for me.

It was too late, because when would continue protesting, the boy was gone. Spent just five minutes when he came back with something in his hand.

-Eat it. You will do well.

When Sanada finally saw what had Yukimura in hand, he did with all my heart: a sick and healthy garlic.

- Do not you stand? Asked mocking, knowing that it would encourage him to that he should make. It also has many benefits. Sanada

took a bite while trying to put your best face, something not very successful. He managed to see just smile Seiichi certainly pleased to enjoy the situation. That's why the next time this happens he would attend school even though she was dying, so Yukimura not worry about the unusual absence, and would go home to care for himself with these home remedies that were too extreme even look weaker than it was in an entirely different sense, of course.

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NaNoWriMo: The Red Moon. Cap 10.

And after nearly orz half month.

Title: The Red Moon.
Chapter: Ten.
Characters: Jackal Kuwahara, Hiroshi Yagyuu. Masaharu Niou Mentions
Gender: Mystery, Thriller and Suspense (LOL according to the NaNo)
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: AU . Character Death (?)
Summary: Here.

Chapter Ten

Jackal was right to bring a water bottle, because even though the sun was tolerable, was right when the number of people that was closer to downtown, specifically to the same place where he and Yagyuu wanted to visit. Just arrived in the main street, could tell of course the restaurants and fast food filled, even in some places were a row to wait for someone to finish eating. Perhaps the idea of eating anything not too bad to see such a scenario, but neither was to have a supermarket or something close, so the dark was resigning to return to the starting and hope to return in Yanagi his car to get out of there and eat elsewhere. Turned his eyes to observe the reaction of his companion, but Hiroshi seemed unperturbed with happened. In addition, it was difficult to see among the thick glass lens.

- What do we do? Apparently we can not eat here, is too full to come without reservation or anything like that, "said Jackal sensible.

-look for a few more minutes, "said Brown still hopeful and focused on finding a place. Rather, it seemed as if looking for a specific place, which caused him to brown a little curious. Anyway, no wonder if the guy in glasses was somewhere around there, since he used to travel often.

- Do you know a good site? -Consulted timidly, expecting a positive response. The people who passed him he was destroying the hopes gradually.

"I do not think," he said simply, but I would not move from here today. At the end of the day, I have not started working with Niou-kun.

-Con that was ...

-Jackal-kun-brown turned to look surprised, knowing now what the boy was spending, what is strange is that you do not know a local. It would be logical, but do not directly related to them, at least you would know some places at least, the brunette did not have wanted to ask, now that Hiroshi would answer the same question.

"Hey, yeah. What happens is that he knew some people, but their businesses are no longer here, "he apologized. In part this was true, had a couple of comrades of his father who had shops in these parts, but left suddenly last summer thanks to a wave of threats that began with robbery and then with warnings to workers. Not told many details of what happened, but there was no need to because he was the victim of some blackmail when he and his father, they passed the idea by the head of its food trade here.

- Is something wrong, Jackal-kun? Asked the glasses, noting the sudden nervousness that had seized the other. The South American pretended to be tired and took another sip of what little was left to the bottle of water.

"No, nothing.

circled the place about fifteen minutes, finding a few places to eat. Unfortunately, the available stores were not entirely prestigious and some were not even legally patented for use. Jackal tried not even looking at those places, knowing from the outset that they were not authorized to provide such services.

Yagyuu was not stupid for not realizing that the boy was hiding something, or failing that, someone. Nor want to get into things that it was responsible and otherwise, was not really interested in knowing, but the face that the boy had anxiety and feelings of insecurity, transmitting, could not pass by unnoticed. But even before asking what it was that caused him so much uncertainty, one of the men who were inside the grocery store last of which passed, so carefully observed his companion, who walked a few steps to recognize, having guessed the identity of the Brazilian. To his misfortune, Jackal was facing the sea, the small stores that were established there, being in the best position for the type stopped in front of him to talk.

- Jackal? -The aforementioned turned quickly to his feet. When he saw the subject's face, his face paled. If you! Long time no see!
Yagyuu
"Certainly, I could barely understand a little about what was being said because of language, but neither was he could not guess. It was true that his English was correct, but just could not understand quite well the Portuguese language. Jackal

the hastily introduced a mixture of Portuguese with English, but in any case was fairly effective, since both are greeted without apparent problem. The man seemed genuinely nice, so the brown still did not understand well the behavior of all sub-above normal, Jackal. She felt the dark talking faster than usual and it was not just because of language, as it seemed at times get caught trying to explain a phrase in a whole breath. After a few minutes, left the place fast, taking a sideways Hiroshi way too suspicious.

- Well, we say that there was no place available? Brown asked impatiently. Yagyuu adjusted his glasses, raising his eyebrows in question is a clear countenance.

"If do not want to keep looking, I can ...

" No, not that. Rather, I think they can get me a place, so you can go and tell others where we can eat around here at night. I'll call later to confirm Yagyuu-a proposal that made sense after all, but there was something not right.

- "And you stay here? He asked, knowing the answer in advance.

"Yes ... I have to do some things, but I'll be ready for when they come, so do not worry," replied, briefly.

yet being convinced by the attitude of the boy, Yagyuu went back anyway, making an effort to deduce the reasons why the Jackal to stay there and take a stance rather tame, as if they should be a boon. Maybe it was and the boy declined to give details, but his face pale and his face of concern, even before meeting with that guy, him reconsider his theory, fully understanding that this man was not just the threat he was afraid . In addition, there was the issue of those people who no longer had their shops here. If that were true, why were gone? I did not think they had all agreed to leave, and surely someone drove the place for reasons still could not make out very well, probably knew things Jackal. And maybe it was something that was not all good, judging by the strange behavior of the dark.

With all these thoughts in mind, began the journey back to the restaurant where Yukimura and Niou is supposed to be waiting. Should talk to the peliplateado on the work they had done, knowing they would not today, which was necessary to spend the night there and did not reach us nothing. That was not his style. Come to think better, they have been precisely those two-Niou and Yukimura-in place caused him some concern, since both would be in a struggle to discover what he was thinking the other, something worth seeing.

would also say that Jackal would call back to confirm on any reservation made through contacts he had there, but at the same time, preparing a second if the first plan was not carried out. Perhaps the idea of going to dinner at the hotel where he was staying and Sanada Yukimura was not distasteful, it was also the opportunity to reserve a room for the night, unless you wanted to stay with the other camp, which was not all fun. Not for him, at least.

He sent a message saying Niou that was on the way, if they were not in the room, asking if I should wait on the other hand if they had gone to another place. He thought the latter was highly unlikely, since the attitude of Seiichi before leaving, did not indicate any intention to move from his seat, enjoying the nice weather now.

To his surprise, the message could not be sent probably because Masaharu mobile phone was switched off, oddly enough, knowing that they always kept on and charged, in case of low battery. The time I was with her late boss, had been one of the few times I did not have his phone with him, so he went to the restaurant directly even if it meant they had a few chances that were not there. It was a pity not to have asked Yukimura number before you leave, because I really did not have anyone's number.

...

Jackal stood beside the man who once warned of the danger of wanting to establish their business in those parts, not even trade with them. All these shops posing as illegal foreign food stores typical of Latin American countries, were being removed from the site by the Japanese themselves, many involved in criminal organizations, some related to Yakuza, maintaining a rivalry with them. They were just guys who wanted to have the win easily, driving out the weak and doing what they wanted.

Tan's old friend, was one of the few that still had its Brazilian food store in the place, mostly for having negotiated with the subjects and make space, among other stores of various nationalities. Was not well seen the man who was not strong, but the guy had been respected until now. Anyway, that was not free of discomfort on their part, knowing it was always important or wealthy people to their premises, making them an easy target for the kinds of death threats to hand over some of their belongings or some money. Jackal was why he wanted to get Yagyuu hence as soon as possible, since, according to his friend, was being dangerously studied by those individuals, talking about the guy in glasses and their profession, because usually doctors, lawyers and engineers were the first to fall on their networks, both in money for information. Jackal found it scary, because at least he had just learned in the morning that Hiroshi was a renowned construction engineer. How was it possible that they were already aware of that?

However, the South American and was more relieved with the departure of Brown, so there was no to worry about now. Rather, his priority now was to find a good foreign food restaurant that had availability for ... eight people, which is rather difficult as the sun dips, calling more people to walk the streets of the coast.

had planned to stay to eat at the site of his friend, as it was not illegal as some that do not appear, but the shop was so crowded and all. Sure I could tell you a few places set aside as the people came out, however, was not entirely sure if the food would be like every one of his companions, remembering what it was Niou capricious, changing what was Akaya or annoyed Sanada could be so. Moreover, surely Yagyuu had gone with the idea of finding another place because he had not even taken the effort to look into the store, thinking maybe it was one of several illegal outposts that were in the passage or because they had said he would stay, thinking about things related to pending favors.

Absorbed in his thoughts, one of the men who attended a clandestine store approached him and grabbed him roughly by the wrist, taking him to the premises. Jackal did not resist at first, thinking that maybe it was someone known to her friend, but walked by and see the face of compassion that the man had changed his mind. It was too late to object, anyway.

was swept away by the man into a room not well lit, with the only window in the room covered with pieces of wood nailed bad. The smell was not pleasant and he was not liking what was going through his mind. He had been betrayed, he was sure, but the atmosphere off a smell of death so strong, it was impossible to avoid or holding my breath the whole time he was there. It was not just the smell, I could perceive even with their eyes closed, thanks to its likely sensitivity to notice that type of atmosphere.

"Well. Kuwahara Jackal "began with a Japanese type rather haughty deplorable, showing his obvious foreign origin, also judging by your white skin. Perhaps it was German. Yes, it sure was a bloody racist Germany. Everything here is working towards a good living, so do not be surprised at the unfairness of your comrade.

"You have blackmailed," said the boy trying to contain his anger, instinctively getting defensive.

"That's not important the kind-hearted, walking around bald. It's just a job.

- Work? The boy asked in surprise. What work? Was it just a coincidence that he has finished as a victim in that place? Jackal could not remember even enter his head the fact that someone had asked the subject who was killed in front of him. It is to this the thousands.

"Yes." Someone told me you'd come to these places and if caught you would end my part and get my payment.

- How is this possible? I decide to come down here! He exclaimed in alarm. That was not possible, surely the guy was bluffing and I was scared with those babbling to bring it down just as he was doing now. I was not going to give in taste, so he tried to contain and not express too much of his desire to disfigure the face.

"Oh, do not believe me? "He murmured thoughtfully, looking for ways to find something to make him believe. Suddenly his face changed and his smile deepened, making it more malicious. The boy in glasses that came with you a while ago is Yagyuu Hiroshi, right? Works for a construction well known in the capital at the national level. It is normal that you did not know until you see it today. After all, to reconnect with old friends there is always room for surprises.

- What? - How the hell knew that? I did not want to admit it, but I was making the move, feeling really nervous. That meant that the person who commissioned this terrible work was known, not only him but also to Hiroshi. Unintentionally

almost by inertia, their thoughts were inevitably some peliblanco called Niou Masaharu. But what does not fit in the head was the reason why I wanted to delete. So much resented their presence? It was true, with Niou never was so close as to others and perhaps the boy will always be annoyed by his side, that you never knew. But get to the point of having to quote him indirectly to this place and then run it?

Come to think, if anyone knew it would come to this place Yagyuu he was, and that was from sitting comfortably alongside Yukimura in the restaurant. Perhaps there called this type warning about the arrival of two, possibly using a decoy Hiroshi. What if Yagyuu also was aware? Was this a conspiracy?

-Niou ... "he muttered.

Then he realized he was thinking too much and the whole idea that was forming was just that, a theory emerged from their own fears, and Hiroshi Masaharu blaming something that probably does not even planned. The guy woke up from his reverie.

- What are you saying? Do not tell me and started to pray. A Latino you always have those silly religious traditions to pray for anything. If your God will listen, would not be here, or am I wrong? -Jackal kept silent, ignoring the comments. If taken seriously, the safest thing was to end up dead, basically attack and end on the ground because of the other. Or perhaps you're thinking about the identity of the person who did this? You should not be suspected in someone so blindly. The truth is very simple: does not like you. Point.

Jackal looked surprised noting the words of another. What he did not like? Then he realized he was talking about one person, but ... Who? I did not want the same thing again a few moments ago, if the answer seemed so simple.

few seconds passed when the bedroom door opened, revealing a figure covered in a dark coat and a hat. With that outfit and the little light there was, was added to the bottom of the fourth, Brown could not tell who it was, so I waited for the other approached the threshold to receive some orders. The boy gulped.

- You wanted to know who the person was not likes you? Muttered the kind smiling, holding a gun aimed at him. He looked sideways at another man who had just arrived. Was he? It was a pity that it was too dark to notice anything more than his silhouette.

"Hey, where are you watching? I'm here ... "whispered the type to call attention to the boy, his eyes still glued on the gun remained abroad. Jackal could not help but look stunned, knowing that that sentence with that tone of voice was heard only as a trademark of a person. He watched his hat, revealing a silver-haired too real to be true.

-N-is not possible ... "he whispered breathlessly.

-Puri.

And all that was heard in the room was the sound of the shot that killed all his fears.