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 Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 5:55 pm
Muraki laughed at this.
If there was one thing that Oriya was never in need of...
It was money.
In fact, the man had more money than Muraki, which isn't that strange to realize when you considered his line of business.
"Of course. With your own millions, you simply needed to add mine to your collection." the doctor replied in good fun.
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Muraki smiled. "I win." he teased, shifting his position so that he was even closer to Oriya.
If only he knew his friend's true feelings...
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 5:58 pm
"Well, a good collector never stops, after all~" He laughs, then yawns deeply. "I think.. I should rest some more." Sleeping scares him a little right now, but he knows his body needs it.
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He pouts a little. "I suppose. THIS time, maybe. Don't think this will become a trend."
((leaving now for my friend's house... will be back later tonight!))
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 8:36 pm
Hijiri pulled his cellphone out of his pocket calling Tsuzuki.
" Hey, Tsuzki. Its Hijiri. Letting you know that i'm going to dinner with your suspect tonight, to gain some info for you. Please call as soon as possiable or as soon as you get this message. Since he kinda freaks me out." he said haning up.
Hijiri waited in front of the resturant dressed in a nice dark blue suit.
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 10:04 pm
(((Have fun!)))
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After Hijiri had waited for a while, a man appeared from the restaurant. He was talk, clean shaven, and looked to be a business man of particular renown.
"Are you Minase Hijiri-san?" the man asked, bowing slightly.
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Meanwhile, inside the restaurant, in a darkened corner, Inoue sat and waited.
He was dressed in black this time, not his usual red cloak and hood, but he still maintained his mystery by having not a single cell of skin showing.
Hands in long black silk gloves, the man sighed.
He had angered his sensei...
No...
He had angered the man who gave him life...
The man he wished to please above any other...
The angel he loved...
'This time... I won't fail him...' Inoue found himself thinking as he waited in the candlelight.
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"Sleep, Oriya-kun." Muraki whispered softly, his kisses on the man's neck lingering. "I won't leave you... I promise..."
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Laughing softly, the teen watched his friend with his good eye. "Do you think... I mean, when I get a replacement... will you still look like you?" he asked, speaking of when he eventually will receive a prosthetic eye.
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 10:43 pm
"You'd better not..." His voice soft, still teasing as he drifts back into sleep, relaxing.
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He blinks, looking at him. "Of course I'll still look like me. What are you talking about?" He tucks his hair back a little, sighing. "Guy I knew lost an eye in a knife fight. He says it's all the same, except distances are a little weird.
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 11:20 pm
"Just get some rest..." Muraki whispered.
When he was sure that Oriya was asleep, the man untangled himself from his friend and stood.
He still had tests that needed to be done, but he wasn't going to leave Oriya.
He'd made a promise.
Instead, Muraki called for a nurse and instructed her to bring his files into the room.
It was going to be a long night.
~ ~ ~
"Honto ni?" Muraki asked, a bit confused. "So... I'll still be able to see colors and everything, just as I did before?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 11:23 pm
"Of course you will. It's depth perception that's a problem, really. And after a while you adjust to that too. Might make it difficult to drive..." He reaches up to tuck Muraki's hair back a little. "Don't worry too much."
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 11:33 pm
Hijiri nodded and bowed. " Yes i am. I very pleased to meet you. " he said. " Shall we go inside now."
He motioned toward the front door.
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 11:39 pm
" I don't think you should have to change yourself for the one you love. You should remain the same person that are. The person you love, should love you for who you are." he said looking up at Tsuzuki with his green eyes.
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 11:45 pm
"You're probably right..." He puts his fork down... it was really good, but he really isn't that hungry. "I.." He cuts off when his voicemail beeps, picking up his phone and listening to it. Getting sort of pale as he listens, hanging up quickly. "We have to go. Hijiri-kun is meeting Inoue-san"
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 11:50 pm
Muraki sighed softly, "I trust you..." he whispered, "I'm not afraid... not really anyway..."
~ ~ ~
"Of course. My client wishes to speak with you." the well-dressed man spoke, leading the way through the restaurant.
They ended up in a far secluded corner, unable to be seen by anyone in the establishment, unless they walked right up to the table.
Inoue's green gaze raised, "Minase-san... hajimemashite." the violinist spoke softly.
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 11:52 pm
((shall we skip some in flashback?))
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 11:54 pm
Hisoka cursed under his breath. " That idiot. " he said standing up. " Where are we going?"
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Hijiri bowed. " It's wonderful to meet a violinist of your skill." he said sitting at the table.
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 11:57 pm
It takes almost a week before Muraki is cleared to leave the hospital, and a little after that, he and Oriya are sitting in one of the more formal sitting rooms during the day. Oriya practicing his tea ceremony while Muraki studies, starting to catch up.
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"A resturant... I know it, I had to go undercover there once..." He holds his hand out for Hisoka, intending on just transporting them both.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 12:00 am
(((Yes, lets!)))
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"The same is true from my side as well, Minase-san." Inoue spoke, his voice soft, and not at all menacing. "Lately, I've been wishing to play a duet with another violinist... but there had been none who's skill I thought worthy." he smiled, removing his hood so Hijiri could see his eyes... eyes, strangely enough, just like Hisoka's, and blood red hair. "It's wonderful to finally meet you, Minase-san. I am Ikiryuu. Inoue Ikiryuu."
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