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Chapter List
- 5
- 6
Summary: After several years of peace and quiet
strange occurrences begin to plague Tomoeda and once
again Sakura must take up the role of Cardcaptor and
draw upon the magic skills she�s honed over the years, but nothing in her past
experiences prepared her for THIS!

Collaboration Fic Between Chiruken
and The Great Draken

Warnings: Citrus Content Ahead & Healthy Doses of
Insanity!

Cardcaptors/Cardcaptor
Sakura Original Japanese Version � CLAMP/Kodansha �Nakayoshi� NHK NHK
Enterprise21 Sogo Vision Madhouse
Pioneer Entertainment (USA)
Inc ZRO Limit Productions

All Fanfics
created by Chiruken (me) & The Great Draken were written for the sole purpose of shared
entertainment and not intended for publication or sale.

The Hentai

By: Chiruken
& The Great Draken

Chapter 5

Sakura was acutely aware of the new Card
in her possession. It was as if it was
trying to burn a hole in her pocket. She
glanced from the corner of her eye at Syaoran where
he walked beside her, dripping wet, hands stuffed into his pockets and
shoulders hunched. His face was still
red and he�d avoided looking at her since the sealing of The Libido. �U-um�Syaoran-kun��
She began hesitantly, lightly placing her hand on his arm and frowning when he
jumped, his startled gaze flying to hers for a moment as his face turned an
alarming shade of red before he looked down again. �Are you all right?� She asked softly, concern evident in her
green gaze as well as her tone.

�Y-yeah.� Syaoran cleared his
throat and hunched his shoulders more as he stared at the ground with a
thoughtful frown. Sooner or later
she�s gonna find out.
Maybe I should just get it over with and tell her. He glanced at his companion from the corner
of his eye and shook his head hard. Who
was he fooling? There was no way he
could tell her the truth! It was
unthinkable. �I�m fine.�

The Cardcaptor
frowned and shook her head slowly. She
knew he wasn�t being honest with her, but she didn�t know why. �I-is it about�� She paused and swallowed
passed the painful lump lodged in her throat.
�About Tomoyo-chan?� She asked quietly, almost
afraid of what his reply would be.

�Eh?�
His steps halted abruptly as he stared at her in surprise. �Daidouji-san?� He repeated slowly. �Do you mean what happened at the school,
Sakura?� He had to be absolutely certain
what it was he was defending himself against, but this seemed to be the most
logical thing for her to be talking about.

Holding her hands in front of her she
stared down at her fingers as she tapped them together, a blush rising to stain
her cheeks as she remembered the occurrence he was referring to. �Y-yes.� She whispered, voice
almost too soft for her companion to hear.

Sighing deeply, Syaoran
turned to face her fully and reached out to grasp her by the shoulders. �Sakura�� He began slowly, carefully choosing
his words lest he make an even bigger fool of himself than he already had by
freezing during the Hentai Card�s attack. Flushing, he shook his head sharply to rid himself of the memories of
what Tomoyo had been doing. �Daidouji-san is a
friend�nothing more. I�ve never thought
of her as anything else.�

She looked up slowly, reluctantly meeting
his sincere gaze. �R-really?� She whispered softly,
barely able to keep the hope from her tone.

Smiling, he nodded. �Yeah. The only girl I�ve ever liked was you,
Sakura.� He could feel his cheeks colouring again but ignored it. This was too important to give in to his
acute embarrassment.

A wide smile spread across her features
as her eyes seemed to shine with happiness.
Throwing her arms around him, she hugged him tightly. �I�m so glad!� Pulling back from the impromptu embrace she blushed
slightly as she released him. �I feel
the same way, Syaoran-kun.� Turning away she started walking again, happy
that her concerns�or at least some of them�had been laid to rest. �It was nice of Meilin-chan
to offer to walk Tomoyo-chan home.�

�Yeah.� Syaoran thought
that maybe there was more to it than mere consideration on his cousin�s
part. He had a feeling she was going to
quiz Tomoyo relentlessly until she was satisfied with
the truth behind the encounter. No
matter how much both he and Sakura had insisted that the entire episode had
been the work of a Hentai Card she hadn�t seemed
completely convinced. Somehow, he felt
that she blamed him for the entire thing and was merely using Tomoyo to gain information that would either prove him
innocent�or sink him. Once she�d given
up the notion that she was in �love� with him she�d focused all of her energy
on forcing him to admit to Sakura the truth of his feelings and later on
getting them together. Now that she
seemed to suspect that things might be off in that area, she was determined to
discover the why�s, how�s and what-for�s. It was a situation that he wasn�t
particularly happy to be in.

Sakura halted at an intersection and
looked over at Syaoran silently for a moment. �W-would you like to come over for dinner
sometime?� She asked
hesitantly, almost afraid of what his answer may be. He�d never said anything derogatory
concerning her

culinary skills in the
past, but she was still nervous and uncertain as to what his possible reaction
might be.

Stuffing his hands into his pockets he
rocked back on his heels and grinned.
�I�d like that.� He secretly
hoped her brother wouldn�t be around.
The two of them had never gotten on well in the past and he doubted Touya would like him much more now.

�Really? Great!
Um�how about�� She thought furiously, trying to remember her brother�s
work schedule. She didn�t want to place
the two of them in close quarters quite yet.
Touya was still over protective of her, much
to her embarrassment many times.
�Thursday evening?� She suggested
hopefully, silently praying her older brother�s schedule didn�t change suddenly.

Nodding in agreement he started to back
away slowly. �I�ll see you tomorrow,
then.� He paused, expression becoming
serious. �Be careful, Sakura.�

�I will!
Don�t worry about me, Syaoran-kun. I�ll be fine.� Smiling, she turned and hurried down the
street towards her house. She was
already late and this was her night to prepare dinner for herself and Touya. If she ran,
she�d make it in time to avoid embarrassing questions and teasing. She had no doubt that her brother was fond of
her, it was just that he chose to display it in the
strangest and most annoying ways possible.
He still hadn�t stopped calling her �kaijuu�
yet despite the fact that she was nearing her eighteenth birthday. �Sheesh�when�s he
going to realize that I�m not a little kid anymore?� Shaking her head, she bounded up the steps to
the front door.

�Sakura-chan!�

�Hoeh?� Pausing with her hand on the door handle, she
turned at the sudden greeting. �Yukito-san!� Waving enthusiastically she waited for the
young man to join her. �Are you here to
see onii-chan?�
She asked as she opened the door and stepped to the side to allow him to
enter first.

�Yes.
I hope I�m not intruding�� He allowed the sentence to trail off,
expression reflecting his concern over the fact.

�Of course not!� She hastened to assure him. Quickly stepping out of her outdoor shoes and
slipping on her indoor slippers she set her book bag down on the floor. �I�m home!�
She called out cheerfully before bounding up the stairs to her
room. �I�ll start dinner right
away!� She shouted before closing her
door and stripping off her uniform.

�Sakura!� Kero flew straight
at his Mistress wearing a comical expression filled with desperation and
pleading. �Help me!� He wailed pathetically as he dove into her
shirt.

Face turning bright red with
mortification as the diminutive Guardian nestled into her bra, she slapped at
his small form furiously. �Kero-chan!� Reaching into her shirt she tried
unsuccessfully to dislodge him. �Get off
of me!� She shouted, swatting at him
again.

�Hide me!� Kero�s voice
wobbled pathetically.

�H-hoeh?� Giving up on trying to
force him out of her shirt, she pulled the collar out and away from her
neck to peer down the front of herself. Kero was huddled within her cleavage much to her
dismay. �What�s wrong, Kero-chan?�

�Th-that�that��
He sputtered, face turning an alarming shade of
red. �That female! That�s what�s wrong! Keep her away from me!�

�Hoeh? Do you mean Saol-chan,
Kero-chan?�

�Who else?� He muttered and scowled up at her. �You have no idea what kind of hell she�s put
me through today!� Kero
folded his small arms over his chest.
�I�m going to school with you tomorrow and that�s that. She�ll have no choice but to leave me alone
then.�

She agreed reluctantly. �All right�but you can�t stay in my shirt,
got it?� He nodded slowly. �Good.
Now�get out, Kero-chan! I have to hurry. I�m already late and it�s my turn to prepare
dinner.�
- 5
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