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Cherry Blossom Evening	By : RegMin0716 Category: +G through L > King of Fighters Views: 1329 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Kyo and Yuri are characters from a fighting video game called "King of Fighters," which was created by the company SNK.This story was made by Yours Truly with no intention of profiting through various methods at all.

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Chapter 6: Sojourn of the Blossom
Saturday, April 1, 1995. Kusanagi Residence, Osaka, Japan. 8:00 A.M.
March had past to make way for a brand new month. Everywhere around the world had an air of laughter and excitement as April Fool's Day was taking place. For Kyo and Yuri, the young couple who had just finished their bedside waltz the night prior, it didn't matter as they were both oblivious to the faux holiday (at least, as they put it). In spite of the subtle festivities outside, the sky was clear blue with clouds moving at steady paces, the sun was getting up from the East, gulls were cawing as they simultaneously flew in formation, and cherry blossom trees continued to radiate pink and white hues from the leaves that grew half a week prior.
Kyo's room was still barely lit since the shutting doors that led outside were closed. Within the room, Kyo and Yuri were sound asleep in bed, Yuri caught in Kyo's embrace around her neck as her head situated beneath his facing him. The blanket covered their lower bodies with their chests and bellies laying bare. Kyo bestirred slowly and turned to Yuri who was still asleep. He gave her a smooth, sweet kiss on the lips and let go of his embrace smartly enough in order to avoid startling her.
Kyo sat on his side of the bed, yawned, and stretched for a bit before standing up and putting on his gray boxer shorts and blue kimono. Staring at the drawer beside him, he opened it and took out a box of peach-flavored cigarillos as well as a black-and-silver Zippo lighter, which was personalized to have his family emblem engraved on it. He walked around the bed and stared at Yuri for a few seconds. She was quite the cute yet desirable type for a little lady. "Damn, was she wildly great last night!" he thought. Dusting further lustful thoughts off his mind, he opened the shutting doors quietly and stepped outside to take a seat on the perched walkway. With a satisfied grin on his face, he took out one mini-cigar, lit it up, and puffed out a couple of times.
Yuri followed suit as she opened her eyes slowly to find Kyo not in bed. She sat up and looked at the partially open door that let a fraction of the sunshine in and shoot its lucent rays a few feet in front of the bed. She then stood to put on her purple thong and pink kimono and headed outside. As she let the sun's rays settle on her face and light up her sights, she saw Kyo sitting on the edge of the house's walkway. She tiptoed towards her oblivious lover, knelt down, and gently hugged him.
"Morning, Sweetheart," she whispered as she turned to Kyo's side and kissed his cheek.
"Hey, Beautiful," Kyo sighed as he let his preoccupied hand rest on one lap and kissed Yuri back. She did not mind even the slightest if his breath smelled like a paradoxical mixture of toxic smog from an automobile and peach-scented fragrance. "What do you think of last night?" He asked his girl.
"It was the most fantastic I could ever hope to experience. You?"
"Likewise. You rocked my world," Kyo retorted as he wrapped one arm around Yuri's waist as she sat next to him.
"I wish some other evenings in times to come would be like that."
"Me, too."
Yuri wrapped her hands around Kyo in a tighter embrace and let her head settle on his chest. She professed, "I love you."
"I love you, too," he returned the confession in a mutual manner as he tilted her chin up and gave her a deep kiss.
The lovers thought they would relish the moment further when out of nowhere, they heard a loud bang on the gate in front of the house. A fist slammed loudly on the gate 5 times.
Then, the unknown passerby who happened to disturb the lovebirds yelled, "Hello?! Is anyone there?! I have a package for a Mr. Kyo Kusanagi!"
Annoyed, Kyo broke away his kiss with Yuri and silently squabbled in his mind, "Ugh! Perfect timing, whoever that little ass is. Just as I thought I was going to get more of that sugar, this happens!" He stood up and chomped his cigarillo while walking towards the gate. Upon reaching the gate, he opened it to find a 14-year-old short-haired brunette kid that wore a white headband, bright blue t-shirt with white stripes on the sleeves, light gray track pants, and black running shoes.
The boy placed a hand behind his head out of slight shyness and presented a black medium-sized box that was wrapped with a yellow ribbon as if it was given to Kyo as a late birthday gift.
Upon seeing the boy, Kyo sighed, raised one eyebrow and asked, "Yabuki? What the hell are you doing here? Can't you see I'm in the middle of getting some morning sugar from a lovely miss that I'm with right now?"
"Well, here's a little something for you, Sir…from the bottom of my heart. You don't have to sign anything."
"Fine by me, I guess," Kyo replied as he accepted the box. He gestured a windshield wiper motion with one finger and added, "But, next time, don't do it again. Or else, I'll fuck you up real bad. Got it?"
"Yes, Kusanagi-San. I understand."
"Go on. Amscray!" Kyo ordered as he jerked his head sideways.
"Yes, Sir," Yabuki sighed as he nodded. He bowed in silent mockery, waved at Kyo, and walked away with a nervous grin on his face. Unbeknownst to Kyo, the content of the box was quite suspicious.
Upon seeing Kyo return to the backyard, Yuri stood and asked him, "Who was that, Sweetie Pie?"
"Some punk kid who couldn't just help pestering me about teaching him the ways of the Kusanagi fighting art!"
"Uh, okay. What's in the box?" Yuri asked as she pointed to it, which was in one of Kyo's hands.
"I don't know. Let's see," Kyo said as he stared at it with a puzzled look. Still clamping his little cigar with the other hand, he untangled the ribbon and ripped the wrapping off with a little bit of fury.
Suddenly, the box flung open. A red boxing glove projected by a mechanical spring behind it leaped fast and smashed Kyo's face right in the mouth. He screamed maniacally as he flew back a couple of meters and landed violently on the pond where the poor Koi fish swam. Luckily, none of the little critters was hurt. His cigarillo was not as lucky as him or the fish, though: It took a plunge. Then, it was quickly extinguished and no longer rendered smokeable.
Yuri screamed in shock, "Kyo-Honey!" as she ran to try and help him.
Kyo sprung out of the pond instantly and spat out the water he took in his mouth. Angrily, he looked up towards the sky and, from the depth of his lungs, screamed,
"SHINGO YABUKI! YOU LITTLE FUCKWIT! WAIT' TIL I GET MY HANDS ON YOU! YOU'RE GONNA WISH YOU HAD NEVER BEEN SPRUNG OUT OF YOUR MAMA'S BELLY ON WHICHEVER FATEFUL DAY THAT WAS!"
Despite being a block away from Kyo's house, Shingo overheard Kyo's screams and puffed his face, trying to contain the wild-mannered humor that provoked his subsequent snickering. He couldn't take it anymore and burst out laughing as he stormed out of the neighborhood, hoping not to catch a glimpse of the young flame maestro in the future.
"April Fools, Kusanagi-San!" Shingo screamed frantically and joyously while he ran as far away as he could.
==THE END==
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