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Tokyo or Bust By: Kaoru Notes: I made the story but all respect still to Pierrot. Pairings are KohtaXTakeo & KiritoX? Your going to have to see the end of the story to figure that out. Onto the story! Chapter one. The bus trip from Takamasu was complete hell�or that�s what Kirito felt. They had been on the bus for almost the whole morning and the frequent speed bumps made his stomach feel nauseous, especially after he was forced to eat Aiji�s cooking once more. His chocolate brown eyes stared out the window at the scenery of vast green trees with passing cars once in a while. The bus was rather large but with their equipment, it made the space seem a lot less than it actually was. �Kirito?� Came a voice from behind his chair. After a few minutes Kirito pushed himself onto his knees, resting his chin upon folded arms on the back of the chair. �Hai?� Jun looked up to the vocalist, seeing the same old blank expression. He turning his gaze out the window. �Never mind�� Kirito raised an eyebrow at the synth guitarist. �Are you sure?� After he had nodded once more, Kirito sat back in his seat. Aiji glanced over towards Jun a few times then to Kirito before he turned his gaze back out the window, sighing inaudibly. Was he really that obsessed with Kirito? Getting jealous when Jun kept on talking to him. Speaking of Jun, he glanced over towards the man once more. He had been acting strange around Kirito lately�Did he began to have feelings for the leader as well? If this was true, this was going to be so much harder on himself. What if Kirito had equivalent feelings with Jun? Aiji bowed his head, staring at the ripped hole in his jeans. He was only depressing himself as he thought about the entire situation. It wasn�t even completely true, was it? His mind was distracted as he began hearing light giggles, quickly looking up to observe what was going on. It seemed that Kirito had discovered his brother sleeping and began torturing him by placing paper hats on his head. Takeo and Jun had found this amusing but kept silent to wait for Kohta�s reaction. �One more�� He tried to place another upon the silky blonde hair but Kohta began shifting. Suddenly the whole entire bus swerved, them all collide with one another on the floor. �Itai! Aiji your sitting on my hand..� Kirito tried to get loose through the mass of figures. �Oni stop kicking me!� Kohta complained as he tried to sit up. �I�m not doing anything!� Takeo actually found himself free before the rest of them, watching them all closely. �Having fun?� He laughed lightly, watching the chaos but his laughing had ended as he found himself pulled downward once again. After a while, they had finally obtained freedom from the crash and exited the bus to consult the bus driver on the problem. �What happened?� Kirito asked the elderly driver, who seemed he should have been in a home instead of on the road. �It seems that we�ve encountered a couple flat tires..I don�t have spares so I have to go radio them to pick us up..It will take a while to get through so make yourselves comfortable.� After he stated the almost obvious, the man took his time getting back into the bus. �Well now what?� Takeo asked, leaning himself against the side of the now useless means of transport. �I think there�s a food station only about a few yards away.� Jun said as he glanced over a map he had taken out. �I�m there.� Kirito began walking after the synth guitarist, soon followed by the rest of them. A few hours later, they seemed to not be getting anywhere, except out of tissues as Aiji�s allergies were acting up. Kirito stared rather irritatedly at Jun�s back. He wasn�t angry at him, just at it his lack of direction sense. �Jun..Face it. Your directionally challenged.� Kirito snickered lightly, going silent as he got glared at. The glare wasn�t that much of a threat as it was rather soft. �I�m not!� Kohta peeked over his shoulder, turning the map around, making everyone come to a stop. �Erm�� Jun glanced back over his shoulder looking at all of his band mates glaring at him. �JUN!� Most of them yelled at him until Kohta stopped them from pushing the poor guy into a tree. �Look we better find someplace to rest before Aiji blows his head off.� Taketo, patted Aiji on the shoulder as he sneezed for the seemingly fiftieth time. �Un�Onigai..� The guitarist sniffed lightly, agreeing. �Look!� Kohta pointed over to a small shack�Across the road. �Great job Kohta�you go over there and tell us if its in good condition.� Kirito stated, giving his younger brother a light shove. Kohta nodded almost walking onto the tar paved road when he realized what he was doing. He sharply turned around and glared at his brother. �You better be joking!� Kohta crossed his arms with his eyes in complete slits. �I was joking. You think I would send you out there?� Kirito sighed, looking to the other three who shook their head. �Okay�fine -I�ll- go but if I get killed, I�ll haunt all of you in the afterlife..� After a car had passed, Kirito dashed out in the middle of the road, quickly dodging on coming cars. Kohta, watched wide eyed, fearing the worst but thankfully, he made it safely. Once he got there, he waved over towards the rest to come over. �Come on Otousan!� He teased Takeo trying to edge him on. Takeo glared lightly over to Kirito before he hesitantly began walking out onto the road, glanced back and forth for on coming cars despite his bad eyesight. All seemed to be going well until.. �TAKEO! LOOK OUT!� Kohta ran out tackling the drummer to the ground where no cars were allowed to pass. A truck honked his horn at the two as it drove by. Takeo gazed at the figure holding tightly to his body, surprised at what just had happened. �Kohta..its alright now..You can let go.� The young man opened his eyes, blinking some before their eyes met. A light blush appeared on his usually pale cheeks, standing to his feet, helping the drummer up along the way. After that small incident, it took Aiji and Jun a bit of time to get over to the other side since they were both slightly paranoid. Once they entered the shack, the first thing they noticed was how dirty the place was. Dust and cobwebs everywhere, unsure of what this decomposing structure was housing. �Ew..� Jun made a disgusted face at the -very- dirty window. He blew at the filth, coughing as dust rose into the air. Kirito, glanced down to the floor, crushing an insect under his shoe, sighing inaudibly. �Well�I guess we�re going to have to make due. At least for the night anyway.� They all nodded, beginning to tidy up the place as best as they could with whatever they could find. Luckily, there was a closet with a few brooms and other cleaning objects inside with some other things that had been living in there. �Iie!� Kohta dashed across the room as Kirito chased him with a small spider he had discovered on a broom. �Look Kohta! I found something that wants to play with you! Isn�t he cute?� Kohta glanced back at his brother, then to the spider, whimpering. �Oniiii! Yameru!� The others laughed at the scene, side stepping for them to run until Kirito came to the window, depositing the spider outside. �Kohta..Are you really scared of that little thing?� Aiji asked in a teasingly manner. The blonde bassist turned his gaze into another direction, trying to hide from the embarrassment that he felt. �Un. Its hard to believe that someone would be afraid of a little spider but will burn a hill with no problem.� Kirito propped his body against the wall, crossing his arms with a light smile on his face. Kohta stuck his tongue out, seating himself down on the floor. The day had gone by rather quickly from the small occurrences that happened. Cleaning up the decaying shack was also a time consuming task to perform and by the time they were finished, it was nightfall. The Pierrot members had spread out, trying to find comfortable positions to sleep in but sleeping on a hardwood floor wasn�t as comfortable as a nice bed. Jun sat up slightly as he heard a small noise outside. �W-What was that?� Takeo, who had been sleeping someone close to him mumbled a small reply. �Its an owl Jun. Go back to sleep.� The synth guitarist, glanced over to the half conscious Takeo, slowly laying down once more but just as he did there was another noise, different than last time. He sat up again, this time crossing his legs under his body. �What was that?�� Small groans were heard, obviously he was keeping his band mates awake. �It�s a crow Jun�Go back to sleep now.� Kirito answered, trying to give Takeo some peace. Jun glanced around slightly, jumping as he heard yet another sound, different from the last. �What was that?..� Takeo sat up, propping his chin on his arm. �Haven�t you ever been out in nature? There�s a lot of things that make noises out there.� Jun bowed his head slightly, �But..� The sound started once more, appearing to be in the room. The nearness of the sound had aroused Takeo�s curiosity, turning his gaze towards Aiji, where the sound was seeming to come from. When the guitarist finally realized he was being watched, he sighed lightly. �Sorry�I guess I�m a bit hungry..� From a further point in the room, Kohta�s voice was heard. �Un. Me too�Its also pretty cold in here.� Aiji jumped slightly as something was thrown near his body. When he felt around for whatever it was, he found it to be something like a candy bar of some sort. �Nan desu ka?� He asked softly, half tired, half hungry. He really didn�t care what it was, so long it was edible but..Why was Kirito sharing with him? A light blush appeared on his cheeks in the darkness. �It�s a protein bar.� Kirito stood to his feet, stretching some. �I don�t really like them. I just carry them in case of emergencies.� Aiji nodded, as he examined the bar. �Domo�� Jun hugged his knees from his spot trying to make out the figure of Kirito. If he had said something, maybe Kirito would have given him that small token of consideration. Maybe Kirito had feelings towards Aiji more than he had for him�It was obvious that Aiji had feelings for Kirito even if he seemed straight. It was getting hard for him to bare. The door was heard being opened, gaining everyone�s attention as it was closed once more. �Who was that?� Kohta finally spoke after a while, clicking on his lighter to see who was around. Takeo glanced over towards the flame dancing in the darkness. �Oi Kohta. Were you sleeping all this time?� Kohta yawned, nodding slightly in response forgetting that it most likely wasn�t seen. Suddenly, there was a crash of thunder, making the bassist jump, dropping the lighter onto the floor. Just before the lighter clicked off, the small flame had grazed the wooden floor, kindling a blazing fire.
