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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 three. A deafening scream echoed the small motel, making all the Pierrot members rush into the hall way. Kirito grabbed the owner of the motel by the throat, rattling him. �What do you mean she�s gone?! She has all the money!� Kohta walked out to the lobby, rubbing his eye in a childish manner, �Doushita Oni?..� The vocalist let go of the man, folding his arms across his chest. He peeked behind Kohta to see the others looking out of their doors to see what the hell was going on. Kirito grabbed Kohta�s arm and dragged him back to were the others were. �I knew there was something I didn�t like about her. She left with the last of our money!� �NANI?!� The all yelled loudly. Kirito winced, motioning to lower their voices down. �We�ll just have to make a run for it.� They all stared at him for a few moments then headed back into their rooms to freshen up a bit. As they walked into the hallway, they waited for the man to disappear once more. When he did so, they all made a run for it out the front door but as the door closed, the man had came back out. �HEY!� The man yelled after the five who ran as fast as their legs would take them. �GET BACK HERE! I�M CALLING THE POLICE!� Kirito stuck his tongue out at the owner as they disappeared down the road. Once more, they found themselves where they had started to be in the first place. The Pierrot members began their small journey to where ever the road was going to take them. After a while of walking, Jun paused resting against a tree. �Chotto..� He bent down rubbing his ankle which seemed to be paining him. The rest of them came to a halt, looking back to the synth guitarist. �Doushita?� Kirito asked as he approached him. Jun gazed up towards Kirito�s face, shaking his head. �Nani mo..Lets go.� As soon as he stood to his feet, his right ankle gave out, falling forward. To not make Jun hit the ground, Kirito caught him in his arms, getting rather close to him. Aiji subconsciously narrowed his eyes at the closeness once again. Disgusted with the scene, he began walking once more which had been taken notice by Kohta but he didn�t want to follow. Jun winced as he was set down on the ground. �Jun don�t lie. What�s wrong?� Jun bowed his head slightly, embarrassed that he had made most of them stop because of him. Out of the corner of his eyes, he noticed Aiji had continued walking but it didn�t bother him much. �My ankle hurts that�s all..I probabl-ITAI!� Jun cried out as Kirito was examining his ankle. �Hmm..Does it hurt?� Takeo shook his head, folding his arms across his chest. �Kirito..By the way he�s screaming as you touch it, do you think it might hurt?� The vocalist rolled his eyes at Takeo, lifting Jun onto his back. �Oi geez. You�ve been putting on weight.� Kirito winced as he adjusted Jun�s position on his back. The synth guitarist wrapped his arms and legs around the one who was carrying him to make it a bit easier..and once more..they were off. Four walking, one being carried. �I spy with my eye..something that is..green.� Takeo rolled his eyes at the stupid statement in the game. �Aiji..If you hadn�t noticed..there are A LOT of things that are green.� Aiji shrugged, pushing some bangs out of his eyes. �Well I�m running out of colors.� Kohta watched the cars passing by as he continued to walk, bored and tired of walking. Kirito had still been carrying Jun, who hadn�t been that heavy after all. �Ano..You can put me down. I can walk..� Jun spoke quietly as he still held onto Kirito. The vocalist shook his head, boosting the synth guitarist up a little bit. A light blush crossed Jun�s cheeks, turning his head to try and hide the redness. As he gazed towards the trees, he tapped Kirito�s shoulder to make him stop walking. �Nan desu ka?� The vocalist blinked, looking into the direction he was told to. �A..Dojo? Out here?� He turned his gaze towards the others calling after them, �Oi! Chotto! Come back!� Aiji came to a halt hearing their leader call, turning around but at the sharp turn, he smacked into Takeo. Aiji turned him around and pushed him back towards Kirito, ending up making Takeo smack into Kohta. Kohta fell onto the ground with the other two on top of him. Kirito and Jun both laughed as they watched the three act like�total idiots. �Stop goofing off and come on.� Kirito fixed Jun on his back once more and headed into the bushy area, soon followed by the other three. As they continued on, getting closer to the Dojo, they noticed a dirt road that led out to the front. When Jun had begun to complain, Kirito set the man down, staring astonished as he walked normally. Kohta peeked inside the window, glancing around inside. �Someone�s in there..two people. They seem to be practicing with bamboo swords and-Oi!� Kohta had noticed he was being abandoned by the rest of his mates, including his brother. Once Kohta caught up with them, he shoved Kirito in the back, who fell upon Aiji then onto the ground. Soon the extra bamboo swords that were hung up, were taken in hand by the two brothers who engaged in a small battle. Laughter and cheers filled the room, as the fight continued. �I�ll make sure you don�t burn anything again!� Kirito teased, taking a couple swings at Kohta. The bassist stuck his tongue out, swinging from various directions showing very good swordsman ship for a beginner. Kohta wacked Kirito in the head, making the vocalist loose balance, toppling over onto the floor soon beginning a wrestling match between the two. The fight went on for a while until they heard two other unfamiliar laughs. The Pierrot members all turned towards the two figures that were seen earlier. Jun stared at them for a moment before stepping forward to try and identify them. �Aren�t you two..from Raphael?� The shorter one of the two nodded. He seemed more feminine than the other. White locks streamed from his scalp only to merge with a light purple tint. �Hai. We are. Watashi-wa Yuki-san. This is Hiro-san.� The other man nodded for a greeting. After the rest had an introduction, they were told about a kendo contest, that Yuki and Hiro happened to be hosting, which they reluctantly joined, being forced by Kirito for the money�s sake even if they didn�t know a single thing about the sport. �So who are we going against?� Takeo asked as he sipped at some hot tea that was brought out, along with some bean pastries that all too soon disappeared. Just as Yuki was about to answer the question, there was a small commotion outside, noting that the opponents had arrived. One tall man walked through the door, signaling back to his band mates to get inside. They were all properly dressed in the traditional kendo attire. When Kirito met eyes with the vocalist from the other band.. �Yasu!� The Pierrot vocalist sprung up onto his feet and ran towards the brown haired man who also took a little speed in running towards Kirito. They began talking rapidly, like old friends who haven�t seen either other for years trying to fit as much in as they could before the reached time for the concert. They had just about finished when Kirito was pulled away to go off with the others and change into similar kendo outfits. When everyone had arrived, they were seated and explained the rules. The bands that were there was Pierrot, Dir en Grey, Janne Da Arc and Vidoll. Almost each band was giving each other dirty looks since the competition was rather high and the money was needed desperately. After a few settlements, Janne Da Arc�s guitarist, You, was set to match off with Dir en Grey�s drummer, Shinya. The battle went on for quite some time until it was Dir en Grey�s lost. A few more rounds went on until Pierrot began. Takeo was the first one off, facing Vidoll�s vocalist. This was also a rather long battle, giving victory to Pierrot. After hours of intense battling and those being bored and injured watched as it was down to the last two. Aiji against Die from Dir en Grey. They stood in complete silence, waiting for each other to make a move. Sweat beads formed on Aiji�s forehead, his heart beating faster. He had to win. He had to do this for Kirito. In an all quick flash, the bamboo smacked against each other at quick paces. Suddenly when Aiji was thrown back, he was smacked around a few more times before he hit the ground, defeated. There were gasps and murmurs throughout the hall but soon was covered behind casual applause. Aiji laid there on the ground, stunned about what just happened. How?..How did he mess up? The guitarist had a hard time making eye contact with Kirito until the vocalist had stated that he wasn�t angry and glad that he wasn�t hurt. The match seemed to go on for hours, until it was down to the last two, it was between Kohta and Yasu. The two stared at each other, seeming to wait for the other to go, but no one went. When the signal was given for them to go, they paused for a brief moment, then soon went at each other. The sound of the bamboo swords filled the air, as well did sounds of gasps as the other was hit each time. �Kick his ass Kohta!� Kirito yelled out, supporting his brother, even though he knew Yasu rather well. Suddenly, out of no where, Kohta got hit in the stomach and fell. Yasu stood there, holding a hand out to the bassist. �Good game. But you should have watched your stance and your grip, you had an opening.� Kohta sighed, looking over to the rest of the band, who seemed to look rather gloomy. �Gomen Oni..� Kohta said as he stood and walked over. The prize money was handed over to Janne Da Arc. Each of the bands shook each other�s hands in good sportsman ship, then left. Pierrot was found on the road once more. Their destination, whatever place that they came across that was fitted for them. All they wanted to do was to get into an apartment and go into concert, they only had a few more days to get to Tokyo.
