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CM: Just a simple mission Chapter 2The spiritual pressure that emitted from Yachiru was not her own, it was evil, sinister and ancient. It felt like the mist was sucking the life out of everything surrounding it.
"Yachiru! It's me, Hikaru, Knight" Hikaru call as he wiped the blood from his eye; but her answer was a lunge at him.
Sparks flew when her sword made contact with his shield.
Hikaru was overpowered and went flying backwards.
"What is happening Hikaru!" Tsukiko cried.
Hikaru sat up, "I think she is-"he started but was cut off Shuuhei.
"The mist has possessed her, but how?" Shuuhei commented.
Before anyone could comment on his statement, Yachiru lunged toward Tsukiko.
It was a close call, but Tsukiko managed to avoid the attack.
"We have to do something before humans are effect!" Tsukiko yelled as she abandoned her gigai and joined the fight.
Shuuhei knew that the spiritual pressure of this fight would be dangerous to nearby humans so he ordered a spatial retisu freeze around the grave yard.
Only once the
CookiesOut of the corner of her eye, Theresa saw a pair of little hand trying to reach the counter. She smiled and looked down to see no other then her little 4 year old Niro.
"And what do you think you are doing?" she asked the 4 year old.
"Cookies, Cookies, me want cookies!" he answered as he strained to reach the counter.
"But Niro, they are not done yet," Theresa commented.
"Cookies!" The 4 year old cried as he started to tear up.
"I want cookies momma!" Theresa wiped her hands off and picked up the crying blonde.
"Once they are ready I will make sure that you get some alright?" Theresa commented as she gave her son an Eskimo kiss.
Niro giggle and looked at the mixing bowl, "good cookies?" He asked.
Theresa laughed and set him on the counter. "Is there such a thing as bad cookies?" she asked the four year old.
Niro fiddled with the two studs in the upper part of each ear, "Ya, cow poo cookies!" he stated.
"I promise you that these a much better," Theresa confirmed.
"Can I help momma?" Nir
BellsNiro meet his mother out in the horse barn.
Her past time was raising horses for show and competition. That was how her and Niro's father had first met.
"Hey Mom, you needed some help?" Niro asked.
His mom turned around and smiled.
"Niro, you are gentleman just like your father. I need some help getting Sandy and Marsha ready for the Christmas Competition, could you help?" she asked.
Niro smirked "Not a problem Mom! What should I do first?" he asked.
"Well Sandy needs his feet clean and his coat and mane brushed, Marsha needs her mane and coat brushed as well, plus her teeth floated," Theresa explained.
"Um… I can clean up Sandy's feet, but I think Dad better take care of Marsha's teeth," Niro commented as he got the tools he need for cleaning up the horses hoofs.
Horses were is mother's passion; they were like her other children besides Niro. Every year his mom entered a Christmas Dressage Competition in the next town over.
It was like a normal competition but with a Christmas f
MistletoeNiro was sitting on the floor fixing the tree stand when some tapped his shoulder.
Niro turned to see that his father, Z, was standing next to him.
Niro couldn't put his finger on it but something seemed off about his father.
"What's up Dad?" Niro questioned his father.
"The sheep's barn has a hole in roof…. But Theresa was looking for me. Where is she?" Z asked as he crossed his arms.
Niro looked around the large room but his mother was nowhere in sight.
"I last saw her in the kitchen..." Niro mumbled as he stood up.
Niro and Z head toward the kitchen to find it dark.
Z opened a drawer and took out some matches to light a candle, cast light across the room.
The Renkia farm didn't have any electricity, so the family used candles as a light source. Z felt the cast iron stove and opened the small door on the side.
"It is still warm, and something is in the oven," Z noted.
"So mom can't have gone far," Niro commented.
Z nodded his head in agreement as headed back to the main room.