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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Mamorigami

by Chiruken

Chapter 2

Mikaradetasabi

 

 

 

 

 

 

Kenshin sighed and sat back on his heels away from the wooden washtub, absently rubbing at the dull ache in his shoulder, oblivious to the suds he left behind on his comfortably faded and worn gi.  Reaching up and brushing his hair out of his eyes with a dripping hand, he gazed up at the clear, cloudless sky with a soft smile.  It was nearly time for his son to be returning home from his lessons.  Turning his gaze to the engawa he smiled at his wife and stood slowly, a slight grimace of discomfort marring his features before he brightened again with his usual good cheer.  “I will go prepare dinner, Kaoru, that I will.”

 

        With a sweet smile Kaoru nodded and went back to surveying the yard, eyes focused on the front gate as she awaited the arrival of their son while her hands deftly mended the torn hakama she held in her lap.  “All right, Kenshin.  Do you suppose that Yahiko will stay tonight?”

 

Tilting his head to the side in thoughtful consideration, Kenshin pursed his lips as he regarded Kaoru silently for a moment.  “Yes, I think today is his day off from the Akabeko, that it is.”

 

“I wonder if he’d rather spend the time with Tsubame-chan…” Kaoru smiled knowingly as she set the mended hakama to the side and reached for a ripped training gi.  “I think it’s sweet how close they’re becoming, don’t you?”

 

Kenshin smiled indulgently and stepped up onto the engawa with a slight limp he hastily hid from his wife.  “Yes, it is nice to see their relationship grow, that it is.  However, I believe Tsubame-chan is spending the evening with Tae-dono, that I do.”

 

Kaoru laughed softly and nodded slowly.  “Ah yes.  I nearly forgot.  So I suppose Yahiko will be joining us after all.  It’ll be just like old times, don’t you think?  Did you need my help with dinner, Kenshin?”

 

        “No, that’s fine.  You rest, Kaoru.”  Slowly making his way into the kitchen, Kenshin wondered at the increasing weariness he’d been feeling lately.  His joints ached with jarring frequency and he’d been finding that his strength wasn’t what it used to be either.  “Perhaps a visit to Megumi-dono is in order…” He murmured softly, and then shook his head with a wry smile twisting his lips upwards.  Megumi had moved to Aizu three years before.  Chuckling under his breath, Kenshin mildly berated himself for becoming so absent minded as he set about preparing dinner for his family.

 

        After washing the rice and setting it over the fire to cook, he swiftly gathered the ingredients for the miso soup and set the pot over the fire as well to simmer.  Pausing, he bent over the pot and inhaled appreciatively.  Miso soup was one of his favourite dishes to prepare.  Reaching for the cooking knife and the daikon simultaneously, Kenshin froze and stared at his hand in shocked disbelief before closing it into a fist.  But that didn’t stop the slight tremor that he’d detected.  If anything, his hand shook ever so slightly more now that he’d tried to stop it.  Staring straight ahead, he silently acknowledged that there was something dreadfully wrong and had been for some time now…he’d just been too stubborn to admit it.

 

        Drawing in a deep, calming breath, he set the daikon on the counter and carefully sliced it into meticulous spears and rounds before setting the knife aside.  There was no point in worrying over something without having more information first.  With a slight grimace, Kenshin decided that he’d worry after he’d visited with Genzai-sensei and asked his advice.

 

        Sensing the approach of a familiar ki, Kenshin peered through the open door towards the front gate in time to see his son dart through and bound towards the engawa where Kaoru sat with a welcoming smile.  Yahiko followed at a much more sedate pace.  Brows puckering in a frown Kenshin wondered not for the first time if they were doing the right thing by sending Kenji to school at such a young age.  After all, he was barely five years old…still so young, so in need of his mother and her loving attention.  With a soft sigh he turned back to the simmering meal to stir the soup.  I worry too much.  He thought with a sheepish smile, knowing that Kaoru would lecture him for being so overprotective towards their son.

 

        “’Tou-san!”  A young, exuberant voice echoed off the doujou’s walls.  “Is dinner ready yet, ‘Tou-san?”

 

        Smiling indulgently, Kenshin poked his head out the door again and smiled cheerfully at the miniature version of himself.  “It will be done very soon, Kenji-chan, that it will.”  Ignoring the scowl sent his way, Kenshin returned to his soup and rice, making the final preparations needed before it could be served to his family.

 

        “Hey, Kenshin…what’s for dinner?”  Yahiko stepped inside and grinned at his friend and mentor.  However, his smile faded and was replaced by a frown when he saw the tremor in Kenshin’s usually steady hand and the stiff way he held his right shoulder.  Stepping closer, the former yakuza pickpocket lowered his voice so his words wouldn’t reach Kaoru or Kenji sitting outside on the engawa.  “Kenshin, how long have you been sick?  Have you gone to see Genzai-sensei yet?”

 

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Definitions:

 

Mamorigami:  Guardian (Deity)

Mikaradetasabi:  paying for one's mistakes; getting one's just deserts; suffering the consequences (of one's own actions); reap what you sow

 

Author’s Notes:

 

Lizzie, Shiomei, Crystal and Species 125…thanks for reading and reviewing!  I really appreciate it.  I just finished watching the Seisouhen…I can’t remember the last time I cried so much!   I’m currently suffering from Post-Seisouhen Depression…so please forgive me if my chappies reflect on this.  As for where this plot is going…well…I don’t really know for sure.  I can say that it will be VERY similar to the Seisouhen for the first few chapters…then it’ll go off on its own and (hopefully) become something else entirely.  I’m afraid that the updates will be somewhat sporadic due to the lingering effects of Writer’s Block…I still haven’t found my Plot Bunnies.  I can’t really say if it’ll get any sadder…probably, but I don’t really know!  This is quite the predicament…um…if you’ve seen the Seisouhen, then you know what happens, right?  Then you know that this’ll be a little sad (‘k, I lie…it’ll be a LOT sad) since it does follow the ending OAV fairly closely…but eventually it’ll…**grins**  Oops!  I almost gave it away!  I can’t say what my plans are, can I?