Rurouni Kenshin Fanfic

Rurouni Kenshin & Samurai X Original Japanese Version ©N. Watsuki/Shueisha * Fuji-TV * SME Visual Works Inc. * Sony Pictures Entertainment

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

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The Blanket Scenario

Saito & Kaoru

Fanfic By:  Chiruken

 

 

Chapter 4

 

 

 

 

            Saito interpreted her prolonged silence as an answer to the negative.  He bit back a curse.  He didn’t have time to baby-sit.  He had things to do, places to go and people to investigate.  He didn’t have a lot of free time on his hands and when he did he wanted to spend it with Tokio, his wife, not Kamiya Kaoru.  “Wonderful.”

 

            “I don’t see anything wonderful about it at all.  It really hurts, you know.”  Kaoru shivered as she felt a draft work its way up under the blanket.  “Aren’t you cold?”

 

            Saito shrugged noncommittally.  “Stay close to the fire.”  He stood and strode purposefully to the door.

 

            “Where are you going?”

 

            “I will scout the perimeter.  I don’t like surprises.”  He stepped through the door and closed it firmly behind himself.  He’d have to be quick about this.  In her current state, Kaoru was virtually helpless.  Though he had no actual liking for the silly girl, he still couldn’t leave her in such a precarious position.

 

            Kaoru sighed and shifted closer to the small fire.  So what if he caught pneumonia?  It would serve the arrogant jerk right.  But still…when he wasn’t being obnoxious she could almost like him.  She snorted in an unladylike way.  “Almost.”  And what did he mean he didn’t like surprises?  She doubted he meant birthdays and other such special occasions.  Could he possibly be referring to the person who lived here?  Knowing Saito, the answer was a definite yes.

 

            Saito paused outside the door and squinted against the driving rain.  Someone was out there using the foul weather to conceal his location.  The situation irritated him.  If not for Kaoru, Saito could easily draw the unknown person out and eliminate the threat.  But because he had the girl to worry about, he had to alter his usual approach.  That irritated him even more.

 

            Kaoru looked up in alarm as the door crashed open, then relaxed when Saito stepped through and slammed it shut again.  “Find anything?”

 

            “No.”  He stepped closer to the fire with a grimace of distaste as his boots squished in a most disagreeable way.  “He’s out there, but it’s impossible to find his exact location without leaving ourselves exposed.”

 

            “He?”  She repeated with a frown.  “Do you mean the person who lives here?”

 

            “Possibly.”  Saito held his hands out over the fire.  “Hard to say for certain.  I didn’t ask.”

 

            “No need to be sarcastic, Saito.  It was an honest question, you know.”

 

            “Honestly stupid?  I quite agree.”  He searched through his jacket and pulled out his cigarettes and matches.

 

            “Why do you always have to be so detestable?  It’s no wonder you don’t have any friends.  No one can stand to be around you!”

 

            Saito smirked down at her.  “I prefer solitude.”

 

            “Sure.”  Kaoru wrinkled her nose as the acrid scent of burning tobacco wafted towards her.  “Could you pollute the air somewhere else?  Those things stink.”

 

            “Get used to it. The fire is here.”  How could the Battousai endure the incessant nagging?

 

            “You are quite possibly the most aggravating, arrogant jackass I’ve ever had the misfortune of being acquainted with.”

 

            Saito’s eyebrows rose to meet his hairline.  “Such language, Kaoru-chan.  Whatever would the Battousai think?”

 

            “Stop calling me ‘chan’!”  Kaoru grabbed the closest object and threw it at him.  The chunk of firewood bounced harmlessly off the wall behind him as he sidestepped.  “Jerk.”  She muttered under her breath as she pointedly turned her back to him and glared at the door.

 

**To Be Continued…**

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Author’s Notes:

 

1.Kaoru is SO OOC!  For that matter so is Saito.  But that’s ok!  This is FanFic World where nothing is as it should be, right?

 

2.Short, Iknow.  As usual.