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A New World	By : Meirav Category: +S to Z > X/1999 Views: 2658 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: I don�t
own X/1999. The character of Alex though is definitely mine!

Author�s Thanks: my relentless Beta, Kitsunia. Love
and kisses to my loyal fan Tekoo.

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Part 2 � The Visitor

Sunshine 60 was slowly
being destroyed.

Tojo Pharmaceuticals�
CEO was lying on a bridge on the wreckage of the building, wounded and
unconscious like a forgotten doll.

On one side of the
prone man stood the Dragon of Earth�s Kamui, Nataku at his side. On the other
stood Kamui of the Dragons of Heaven.

�Ah, you came at the
right time,� the Dragon of Earth said coldly. �My new toy is here.� He raised
his palm and a ball of energy began forming, prepared to launch at the old CEO,
setting a trap for Kamui to step into.

As he took his aim and
fired, Kamui leaped in front of the man on the floor and worked his power to
shield them both from the blow. The trap closed on the youth, now he was at the
Dragon�s mercy.

�What do you care
about him, silly boy,� came the voice Kamui knew, from the mouth of a man he no
longer knew.

Kamui knelt on the
floor by the CEO.

The Dragon walked
towards him. He bent down to Kamui, cupping the youth�s little chin softly �Or
are you�jealous? Is that it? Did you want me to play with you instead?�
He drew his face close to Kamui�s. He was looking softly into his eyes as if he
was asking the boy something caring and loving instead of those alien, cold
words.

Before Kamui could
react the Dragon was working his powers again.

Kamui blocked it. This
time he wrapped the CEO�s arm around his shoulder and leaped away from the
Dragon and danger. The ball of energy blew up behind them, dealing another
shock to the already wrecked building.

The Dragon worked
another energy ball, aiming it directly at the building.

Sunshine 60 was
starting to topple.

There was nothing
Kamui could do to prevent the destruction; he couldn�t form a Kekkai to keep
everything in real life safe and unharmed.

�At this rate�the
building really will collapse�� He felt the concrete ground under him shaking
ominously.

The CEO bled on his
CLAMP academy uniform silently.

�This place falls �
unless you create a Kekkai, of course.� The Dragon was creating another
ball of energy.

Kamui made a little frustrated
sound.

�Or is that�too much
to ask of you yet�Kamui.� The Dragon and Kamui stood opposite to each
other. The heavy CEO�s still hung unconsciously on the slim body of his savior.

�H�how�� Kamui
exhaled.

�How do I know? Is
that it?� The Dragon raised his palm. Would he hit or would he touch Kamui this
time? He cupped Kamui�s chin again, his eyes so painfully soft. �Because I know
everything about you�. His large palm traveled to caress the side of Kamui�s
face. The fingers brushed upwards across soft skin to feel up the silky black
bangs.

Then, without a slight
change of expression, the Dragon�s palm traveled down to Kamui�s neck and
clammed around it forcefully.

As he raised Kamui
from the floor, the CEO dropped to the ground making a dim thud as he landed,
unnoticed and irrelevant.

�Because I am
Kamui. Just as you are Kamui,� the Dragon hissed coldly. He began
working his power, sending tiny little gushes of energy to rip at Kamui�s
clothes and flesh.

�Don�t you dare hurt
him, monster.� A voice as deep as the Dragon�s came from behind the two on the
rooftop.

The Dragon turned
around and glared at the man behind him who was still too wrapped in the cloud
of smoke and debris to be seen clearly.

Kamui flinched in the
Dragon�s hand. The voice was familiar to him but�

It was Fuma�s, yet it
had an element in it that made him shiver. It shot through his head in a dark
recognition he couldn�t trace the origins of. He knew this voice belonged to
someone who wasn�t Fuma, but didn�t know who else�s it could be. At the same
time it filled him with a sort of warm feeling, as if he expected the man
hiding behind the thick foggy debris and dust.

�And who might you
be,� the Dragon growled, trying to focus on someone he thought is some petty
Dragon of Heaven, uselessly trying to save Kamui�s life.

He sent his senses
forward to see if it�s true. There was already a Dragon of Heaven on his way
here as he sensed earlier, it was the Sumeragi Onemoji and he was already very
near. But that dragon still had some distance to cover before he�ll be
here, so who�s this?

His senses didn�t
recognize the person talking to him as one of the participants in the Battle for the End of the Earth. They
sensed something alien and detached, alarmingly powerful.

The thick cold mist of
debris around the character turned into a beaming turquoise halo as the man
walked closer and closer to the Dragon and Kamui.

Both Kamuis could
sense the tension in the air rising as if the atmosphere itself was charged
with electricity.

The character came out
of the foggy smoke so the two could finally see whom it was.

�Put him down and
leave him alone, then kindly piss off,� the man said.

The man had a beaming
white, pale skin, two big green eyes glowing like fire. His black hair, framing
his face in an arch on each side only emphasized his paleness. He had two small
devilish silver horns growing from the top of his head. A pair of huge black
demonic wings stuck out of his back, ominously enhancing the halo of power
around him.

He wore a simple
black, skintight T-shirt under broad, silver breast-armor. The armor had
delicate roman style engravings, two tigers snaking down from his sides towards
the bottom of the armor. Petals hovered around the two beasts in their glorious
little metal world. The breastplate connected with a set of short shoulder
armors. These pieces had only the tiger�s faces with petals swiveling around
them.

The man wore black
shiny leather pants wrapping his strong body tightly. Above them he wore a pair
of worn-out low turquoise boots. His vest had a high, wide collar made from a
different cloth then his vest; it was a crude fabric in dark blue and white
stripes.

A sword hung from a
belt to his left, kept in a simple black scabbard.

The most shocking
feature in the man was the fact that, other then his long hair and the beaming
white of his skin; the man had the exact same features as Fuma�s.

The man�s hand darted
to the sword. As he did so, both Kamuis noticed a little dark blue thing
tattooed on his right arm, between the palm and the elbow.

As the man neared the
two, he drew his sword looking angrier by the moment.

�Which part of �leave
him alone and piss off� didn�t you understand?�

So charged with anger
was the voice, it scorched the Dragon�s ears.

All the Dragon could
do was stare bewildered at this man who was him, but wasn�t. The Dragon
realized this man was surely stronger then him when he first sensed him around.
He wasn�t a part of the Battle of the Apocalypse, yet he claimed
Kamui as if he was familiar to it.

�Who are you?�

�I�m Death, in general
that is. I�ll be your death if you won�t put Kamui down this instant!�
that was the last warning; the man flashed his sword forward, resting it on the
Dragon�s neck.

The Dragon looked down
along the sword; it was thick and flat, slightly curved like an Arabian styled
sword. There was a strange, somewhat green shine to the sword as the light hit
it, indicating something was mixed into its metal. The metal felt icy cold; it
left frostbite along the Dragon�s skin. It wasn�t the icy pain that gnawed at
the Dragon�s nerves; it was the powerful glare from those fiery green eyes.

Kamui stared at his
savior just as bewildered. Who was this? What was this? How does he know
him? Why would he save him? Why does he
have the feeling that he knows this man?

They heard someone
land behind them on the wreckage. Suddenly the air filled with white Sumeragi
clan shikis. One of the shikis hit the sword; it burst on the metal as if the
sword was made from a countering spell.

Subaru walked out of
the debris mist in full battle mode. He too stopped his walk and stared at the
odd and unexpected scene in front of him. A man he didn�t know held a sword at
the Dragon�s throat. This man smiled a knowing little smile at him and winked.

�Now we�re three
against one, monster, piss off at your free time.� There was humor in the voice
but the Dragon could still sense the danger. He could still feel the incredibly
sharp ice against his throat. Reluctantly he let go of Kamui and leaped out of
the mist.

As he levitated, he
saw Nataku standing outside the circle of debris-laden mist.

He landed by the
clone; glared furiously. �You saw me in danger, why didn�t you help?� He was so
mad he could strike the bioroid before him.

Nataku�s eyes were
lost and innocent as they hung on his leader. �I couldn�t get in, the mist is
like a wall. I tried to leap above it but it�s not as low as it looks, it lasts
on and on higher�.

The Dragon looked at
the mist and tried to touch it, it was indeed like a wall of concrete. It could
only let him out of it but not back in; it was some kind of a filtering barrier
more complicated then a kekkai. A Seal like the onemoji could walk in but a
Harbinger like Nataku wouldn�t. Clever.

He tried to work his
powers on it but it was futile. �Some sort of a Kekkai? No, I could enter
Kekkais the Seals create�this is something different�Nataku, did you see the
man who came into this mist?�

�The Dragon of Heaven
who just leaped in?�

�No, not him�Wait a
second! You could have at least stopped him from coming in, couldn�t
you?� The Dragon whipped his eyes back to the bioroid hoping to crortchr him
with anger.

�I was trying to break
this mist barrier, but it burnt my fighting ribbon. Look!� Grievingly, the
clone handed his ribbon leftovers to the Dragon.

The Dragon looked down
at a shred of the ribbon in Nataku� hand: a small piece of half burnt cloth,
small in comparison to the long ribbon.

He took the cloth and
looked at it closely up; the burned edges had a turquoise glow to their
blackened look. He smelled it; it had a sweet stench like burned flesh.

Something hit the
Dragon mentally. He threw away the cloth and took some stumbled steps backwards
as if pushed back violently. It was some sort of magic that did this to him,
like an unseen hand.

It was a warning.
Whatever it was who put its sword against his skin and saved Kamui, it was
something so powerful; the Dragon never saw the like of�.

He gritted his teeth
in frustration. The frostbite on his neck began demanding attention, sending
searing pain through out his neck. This was no time to make plans to fight
back, this was a time to retreat and contemplate.

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Kamui, who was dropped
from the Dragon� hand, was gently caught before he hit the floor. He looked up
at the face he knew and didn�t know at all.

The man smiled at him,
his face beaming with happiness.

The man lowered him
softly until his feet could touch the ground. He spun him around until they
faced each other and wrapped his strong arms around Kamui as if he had always
known him. He drew Kamui into a gentle, yet tight embrace, digging his nose
into Kamui�s hair. He planted a kiss on his head�a kiss?

Kamui pushed hard against him and drew a little
away from the stranger. He pushed as hard as he could but the arms were so
strong they only let him get a little away a little bit.

He looked up into a face he knew, yet held
features he never saw before. He looked up into eyes he knew the shape of, but
never saw in such a color.

�Kamui.� Fuma�s voice
spoke so softly, so full of love.

For a moment Kamui was
swept up in the notion that this is some form of his Fuma who managed to escape
the body possessed by the Dragon of Earth and came to save him.

But it was not so,
there was something else in this man, this wasn�t Fuma!

�I finally found you,
Kamui!� The man smiled, his eyes filled with tears, he grabbed Kamui to a
tighter embrace and dug his face into Kamui� neck.

Kamui could feel the
warm tears soaking into his mucky CLAMP academy shirt. He had his palms against
the man�s breast armor, he could feel it was but a thin film of metal for show,
that the body under it was hard as rock. There was something else that was
hard; Kamui could feel it against his lower belly where the man held Kamui
tightly to him.

Subaru looked at the
two and saw someone else coming out of the mist�or was he forming from
the very matter inside it?

A man with his head
shaved bold, a very thin, rather sickeningly pale figure appeared a little to
the side of the two. He wore a long shabby black coat flapping miserably in the
wind. Underneath the coat the second stranger wore a shirt and pants in dark
blue and dirty white stripes.

It rang a bell in
Subaru�s mind. He saw the man holding Kamui had a collar like that fabric. He
knew what this outfit was, but he had absolutely no clue as to how all this had
to do with Kamui.

The new man looked at
Subaru and smiled wearily. He looked at the two and sighed in relief as if he
had just finished a long journey. He wasn�t quite as much of an actual
man in Subaru� eyes more, like some sort of light formed to make something
visual: a hologram.

The first man cupped
Kamui�s chin gently, tipping his head backwards, drawing his face nearer. He
came so near Kamui could feel the warmth beaming from the man.

Kamui knew exactly
what was going to happen now. This man, he was going to�.

�Who�who are you,�
Kamui whispered frightened.

The man grabbed
Kamui�s shoulders and drew him away from the hug. Big green fiery eyes widened
in complete shock. The sight of the once so powerful eyes suddenly filling with
confusion and disappointment took Kamui aback.

�You don�t know who I
am, Kamui?� The man�s confident voice started wavering.

�No�� Was he supposed
to?

�You don�t remember
me?� The green depths began tearing again, this time with sadness instead of
happiness.

�No��

The man stared at
Kamui; he was studying something in his face. �You�you�ve changed�you�re no
longer a vampire.� He looked away, total despair in his eyes. Shaking his head
slowly, he stammered, ��you�re human�and you don�t remember me��

�I�m no longer a what?� Kamui worked his power to blow the man away.
It was like he was blowing air at a wall of stone; the gushes of energy broke
on the man�s body and faded. The man let him go. He dropped his hands like two
rag mops by his sides and stared at Kamui shocked. He folded his wings into his
back, where a black cape appeared in their place. The silver horns also
disappeared, the armors were all that was left of the man� battle dress.

�I know who you are,�
claimed Subaru, as he walked to the two men and the light-made man.

�You do?� The
strangers looked at him puzzled. Kamui turned his eyes to his friend, demanding
explanations.

Before he could talk
five more characters walked into the surrounding. The magical mist faded as the
Dragon and Nataku left some time ago.

Yuzuriha and her
Inuki, Arashi, Sorata, Karen, Seiichiro, who heard the call of the Kekkai
Subaru formed before he entered the ring of mist. They rushed over, sensing
Kamui was in a direct conflict with the Dragon of Earth. All five of them now
stared at the strangers.

�Guys, this is the man
who took Kamui away,� said Subaru, his face cold and emotionless, he pointed at
the man in black and armor.

�Wha-? What do
you mean? I�m not the man who took him away, it was the very dimension
that kidnapped Kamui into it!� The silence answering the man�s words was as
cold as the people listening.

He ignored their
forbidding silence and turned back to Kamui. He stared deep into confused mauve
deeps, trying to find recognition, or at least a sign that the boy was
listening to him.

�This dimension, it
kidnaps people�Kamui�Kamui�don�t you remember?! You�you were lost in the
wrecked part of the City�and there were fires everywhere�I found you�you
attacked one of the Noters�and you saw me when I killed Mouse�you understood
me�don�t you remember Kamui?� As he spoke, he sounded more and more desperate
and miserable, his eyes filled with tears again.

Kamui stood before him
like a block of ice; deaf, dumb and just as cold.

The man hung his head.
He was crying, sob shaking his powerful build.

Kamui stared at the
man, feeling pity for this stranger. After all, he did save his life just now.

Sorata walked towards
Kamui placing a hand on his slim shoulder, his overprotective behavior slightly
softening when he saw how hurt the man was. �Were you the one that brought
Kamui back,� he asked, trying to see if there is some sort of a good thing
Kamui might remember in favor of the man.

�No, I brought Kamui
back to his world, I did it to pay him back for saving my life when a demon was
trying to destroy me.� The light-created man in stripes besides the sobbing man
said calmly. His voice was soft and light as if a gentle breeze could talk. At
the same time he sounded faint and tired.

The seven Seals stared
at him puzzled. �It�s a long story about a warped crazy dimension, you don�t
want to know.� He waved his hand expressively

�It kidnaps people
from other dimensions into itself and lets no one escape. It�s a dimension with
a personality�a damn rotten one if you ask me.

�A prince once created
it when he was bored. He planned on creating a great big amusement park and
have adventures with his buddies there. But the dimension hit him with too many
perils until the prince and his men died. After that the dimension became bored
and started sucking people from various dimensions into it, unleashing monsters
it creates against them to amuse itself�. The seven people stared at the light
man. �I told you it�s a long story but you still looked puzzled so I told you�.

�How did you escape
this dimension? What�s your name?� Arashi moved forward along with the rest of
the Seals. They stopped behind Subaru as they too could sense the power that
beamed from the man, fearing him a little.

�Alex.� A little
whimper came from the man.

�How he got
out? I�ll tell you that.� Said the light man crossing his arms of his chest,
darting glares as Alex.

�Shut up!� Alex spat back.

�Don�t tell me to shut
up!� The hologram turned to the Seals again. �He killed my master and took me
as loot, that�s how!�

�And you are?� Arashi was tapping the ground with her foot
impatiently.

The light made man
straightened himself in pride. �I�m a TARDIS, a time and dimension traveling
machine. I beam a hologram like what you see before you to make it easier for
people who are a little dim (he turned to Alex as he said so, gaining a death
glare back) to use me. Actually, now that I�m around sane people again I
can change to my usual appearance again.� He smiled and vanished. Instead of a
thin man in stripes, there now stood a healthy looking woman with flowing
blonde hair clad in a tight dark red dress. She smiled at them happily. There
were little glitters swirling in the air around her.

�You killed his
master,� Kamui asked. He wasn�t angry; he was confused. Definitely suspicious.

Alex raised his head,
shocking Kamui again with the sorrow and pain in his tearful eyes. �Yes�before
you disappeared completely and returned to your dimension you called out to me.
You told me to look for you�you told me you loved me�� He covered his face with
his hands and sobbed.

Suddenly he threw his
hands away and looked harshly at Kamui again �I did as you told me, I grabbed
him (he pointed at the light made woman) and started looking for you. True I
had to kill his master first, but I had to, I had to get you back��

�Back to this
dimension that kidnaps people, unleashes monsters on whoever is in it, demon women,
and�Notfer was it? Who needs to be attacked by Kamui,� Sorata accused,
tightening his grip on Kamui� shoulder. His palm was waved away; he looked down
at the smaller man.

Kamui�s face was full
of concern. �Why did you have to get me back?�

��Get you back� he
says, like it�s something as plain and simple as reaching out and grabbing you,
hah,� the woman called. �We traveled dimension after dimension
until we found this one! Do you know how many dimensions there are? Zillions
of them!!! Luckily we�ve only been to two thousand three hundred and
fifty seven of them before we found you!�

�Why did you have to
get me back,� Kamui asked again, nearing Alex a little.

�Because you told me to�because you healed me and
I can�t be without you�my prince, I love you�you loved me too�can�t you
remember?� He was crying again, though the distance narrowed between Kamui and
him seemed to have cheered him up a bit.

�If I can�t remember anything, how would I know
you really knew me? That you�re not one of those demons you say live in this
dimension I was taken to?�

Alex was so shocked his jaw dropped a bit,
offended.

Kamui regretted he what he just said. �I didn�t
say you came here to harm me, you saved me from Fuma�I just can�t remember
anything from what happened to me there, that�s all�and you did kill his�her
master�and you say I saw you kill a mouse?�

Alex stared at Kamui a
little, then straightened up his posture. �I knew you because you told me
everything about this world you came from. You told me all about the Dragon of
Heaven and the Dragons of Earth, about this battle and about your holy swords
and about everything. You told me about these people.� He pointed at the Seals
behind Kamui. �I know each and every one of them, what you know about them you told
me, see, here.�

He began pointing at
each of the Seals.

�He is an editor in a
newspaper or something; his cousin is a wind caster just like him and works for
princess Hinoto in the bottom of the Diet building,� he said pointing at
Seiichiro, the man blushed a little. �You don�t know him much but you think
he�s very fatherly and kind, he�s married and has a daughter, you think he�s
very brave to risk his life in this Battle in his condition.

�She is a shrine
maiden; she�s very cold and hardly speaks. She�s being chased about by this guy
here, Sora, she has a sword that comes out of her hand and at one point this
idiot here said he didn�t know where she usually keeps it because they�re only
platonic� He pointed at Arashi. When he spoke of Sorata he turned his finger to
�this idiot�.

Arashi smiled to
herself secretly.

�This is Sorata, he�s
a Buddhist priest who eats like a pig and constantly puts his arms across you,
grabs your chin, or bounces around you in a way that was really pissing you off
(Kamui sweat dropped) but despite all that he�s a good friend.�

Kamui took half a step
back; this was frightening him.

Alex spoke on. �This
is Yuzuriha, she�s 14, she�s hyperactive and she has a dog spirit. She�s
obsessed about other people seeing it. You think she�s very noisy and she made
a comment about your height once that you didn�t like. She�s seeing a man who�s
much, much older then her these days, you don�t know that but I do.�

�How do you know
that,� Yuzuriha screamed angry.

�I read your mind.� He
said it so lightly, like it was something as simple as a wave of the hand.

�Next, this is Subaru;
his boyfriend killed his twin sister under his man eating tree and tried to
dump him by telling him he can�t tell the difference between objects and people.
He called you out from the coma you forced on yourself when Fuma became the
Dragon of Earth.�

Subaru gasped.

Sorata turned his head
to stare at him �Boyfriend,� he mumbled.

�And this,� he walked
to Karen who looked down at his right arm and didn�t move back at all in any
kind of fear. �This is Karen, she�s a prostitute in a place called Flower.
Karen, you appeared in my dream and told me that your leader will heal me. In
my dream you lead me to Kamui. I know it�s not reality you but I thank you anyway.�

Karen smiled at Alex,
it wasn�t her show smile; it was a genuine smile. She placed her palm on his
right arm, on a dark blue tattoo of number. �My manager is an old woman named
Michelle, she has the same tattoo, perhaps you knew her?�

�Michelle?� The name
made Alex gasp. Something of a recognition passed between him and Karen as they
stared at each other smiling softly. She was the only member of the Seals who
wasn�t terrified of the man.

�She died in my
dimension,� Alex mumbled ��I�m sorry�at least she�s alive in this one�. Tears
filled his eyes again, bitterness tainting his smile.

Karen nodded happily,
closing here eyes in a perfect grin.

�Wait! Her manager was
sucked into that dimension as well?�

Alex turned his eyes
to Sorata. �No, I too was kidnapped from my own world by the dimension that
kidnapped Kamui. On my dimension Michelle was with me in-� he stopped, the
light woman coughed a little hint cough.

�You�dreamed about
me?� Kamui followed Alex with his eyes as the man walked back from Karen to his
side.

�Yes, I have
premonition dreams sometimes�but Kamui, how could I know all these things if I
haven�t met you?� He took Kamui gentle little hands in his.

�You read my mind,�
came an ice-cold answer.

Alex gasped amazed
again �Believe me I�m not here to harm you, I could have let the Dragon do it
for me if that�s what I wanted�Kamui, please believe me, we were together, you
loved me and I love you.�

Kamui stared into
Alex�s eyes; he saw the despair, the love. This strange man from another world
loved him deeply�

Still, he couldn�t
remember anything of it. The things Alex told him, thousands of worlds, the
world that took him, the light made man/woman�it was all so confusing.

When Alex held him he
felt familiar of that warm embrace. It was more then the man�s resemblance to
Fuma, it was something individual towards Alex.

But the man said he
was a vampire, the man said they were lovers�Kamui was lost and confused, just
like any of the other Seals.

He was exchanging
stares with Alex, each men trying to analyze and guess the other�s thoughts.

�I say we need to get
out of here, ne?� Karen stepped forward. Her suddenly bright and cheerful voice
literally tearing through the dark tension around them.

Subaru shook himself
out of his shock and looked around. �We�re still inside my Kekkai�the building
was in a pretty bad shape, at least now it wouldn�t topple quite yet.�

�You did a fine job!�
Aoki beamed a smile at Subaru and quickly looked away, pretending to be
suddenly interested in the kekkai�s form itself.

Subaru knew exactly
why the editor was behaving like this; it was his forced outing that created
this awkwardness from them all. He planned on taking Alex aside and having a
harsh conversation with the man as soon as he could.

As he looked upon the
stranger, he suddenly noted he could see his wings and horns as if they were
still there. They hung like ghosts where they should be in on body. The man
started a strange sensation in Subaru, something akin to recognition.

�How about we go
somewhere to talk this through over a nice hot cup of coffee? I think there are
still a few decent coffee shops here yet to be destroyed by our friends,� Karen
chirped on. She began shepherding the Seals and the two new men towards the
rooftop�s exit.

�If I�m going to
explain things, then a crowded coffee shop wouldn�t be the place for it. Not
unless you want to find yourself in an asylum.� Alex walked along quietly. His
voice was leveled and cold now. It seemed like a dark cloud hung over his head.

The reason for the
cloud was Kamui who walked as quickly as he could before the man, making a show
of ignoring him. He stopped and turned sharply behind, running past the group
and Alex. He ran up to the forgotten CEO still lying unconscious on the floor.
Sorata ran up to him aiding him with the heavy man.

�We need to get him to
a hospital first� Sorata shouted back, after checking the man�s faint pulse.
The CEO�s head hung between the two boys holding him, bobbing this way and that
along with their pace across the rooftop.

�You can get your
scratches looked at while you�re there Kamui.� Alex was quickly scanning the
boy�s body. He looked genuinely worried about these scratches as if they were
deep, life threatening cuts.

Kamui got the notion
that when they were together this man hovered around him like an overly muscled
mother hen. The thought was as humorous as it was disturbing.

�Well then, you go off
to the hospital, Sumeragi-san here will unfold his kekkai.� Aoki rubbed his
palms together as if he was planning a picnic and not this. �In the end of it,
we�ll meet up�back in your dorms, kids?�

Having said �kids�,
the others sent irritated, yet approving glares at him. Aoki received a
premonition of how it would be to raise a teenager. He made a mental note to
avoid growing his daughter to be anything close to these four.

�I�ll go with Kamui
then.� Alex began walking towards the two teens and the CEO when his arm was
grabbed harshly. He turned to look back at an irritated Sumeragi.

Emerald glared at
emerald. �You better come with us; you�re not dressed to run around the
street�. He was surprised at his own commanding tone. Sure, Subaru could be
harsh when he wanted to�but he was always so polite and shut near people he
didn�t know, how did he dare to talk to this man like that?

It must have been the
strange feeling of familiarity that filled him since this man�s arrival, like
he knew him for ages now and could be whatever he wanted to be around him. It
was a feeling of freedom and power that alarmed Subaru with its unexpected and
sudden sources.

Kamui and Sorata
leaped away from the kekkai as the rest of the bunch turned to leave towards
Clamp academy.

A long night was ahead
of them.

(tbc)
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Part 2 � The Visitor