Meeting Kami (Closed:Narora/Daisuke)

Narora walked with the boy on the ocean. His own thoughts going over what he had seen in his mind.

'That was not normal, Kyuketsuki.' He stated. It wasn't long before his reply was a small 'hmm' of a hum and a slight tapping, she must be tapping the table she was sitting at and thinking.

'Well Narora-kun,' She started, making another cup of Tea appear for herself. 'The boy did have an odd feeling about him' She stated, showing pictures to his mind about the boy, only how she had seen him.

All Sourusodo seemed to have the ability to see Sourupowa, witch could be activated and deactivated. She had it active when she felt his Sourupowa fluctuate and mixed in with his own Sourupowa, was a blackish-red color too.

Narora nodded mentally to her. When he saw Daisuke turn to him and smile out of the corner of his eye, he smiled as well.

He turned forward again and stopped, raising his hand.

He flicked the air and it rippled before opening up to show a bright light. "Welcome, to Heaven." He stated, holding his arm out in a 'you go first' motion.

The boy nodded, and moved first into the white portal that had just opened. Being blinded for a moment, he quickly found himself where he would've never believed he'd go to: Heaven! The sudden brightness of the place made the young demon somewhat flinch, but his eyes quickly adapted. In whatever area they were, Daisuke didn't know, but it was far more welcoming then when a Demon dragged him to Shinigami. (Who seemed to have had a bad mood that day...)

Struck with awe, the boy had trouble to contain himself. Being born in the desert, and dragged to hell, never allowed him to witness a flourishing place as this. Due to his curiousity, he slightly distanced himself from the still travelling Narora, and got more then just one odd look from the residenting Angels around. Most of them even seemed to have a hatredful look towards the young demon.

It didn't take long for Daisuke to notice that he was in huge trouble, if he didn't return to Narora.

"G-G-Gomen!" he simply yelled, scared out of his mind, returning quickly to the by now vanished portal. Looking slightly scared up at Narora, he still managed to crack a smile.

"... They don't seem to really like me, hahaha... But I really like this place!" cheering up again, he went a little closer to Narora, out of slight paranoia. Although death was lurking for the kid at every corner, he felt safe around the cheery, yet proud angel.

"Lead me the way!... Nii-san." He said the "Nii-san" in a quiet, yet happy voice. Not hearable to the rather frantic Angels that were watching him agressively.

Narora's smile widened a bit at his 'nii-san' remark and he gave the angels a look around him.

Those of lower rank than him, quickly bowed their heads and turned back to their own business. Those of equal rank of him, knew him as one of Kami's favorites and turned away with a small 'humph'.

He patted Daisuke's shoulder twice and continued on, a smile on his face again. "Hai, lets go see Kami." He stated, his steps taking him past many Angels. Those of Lieutenant Rank bowed to him out of respect for a commanding officer, and those of equal rank nodded at him as he passed, to which he nodded as well, a peaceful smile on his face.

Daisuke followed the angel willingly, and watched how the angel reacted to Narora's presence. It was surprising to him that some actually bowed to him - but he does so aswell. Just because he's polite though. The boy made sure to keep next to the left of Narora, to make sure that it was obvious that he was a friend, and not a captive. Even in this uncomfortable situation, he smiled towards the angels, and waved occasionally with his youthful body.

He felt himself tense up more and more they reached to the place where Kami would be sitting. It was rather hard to think that the opposite god would now help him, but he could manage. There was just something else raging inside, causing Daisuke to get stomach aches. What was going on with him? Those were the same aches he had gotten when telling Narora about his past. Daisuke was sure that this wasn't stress alone, but he had to ignore it. They were there.

The boy noticed an immensly powerful presence, so powerful that it could easily crush him if the person tried. It must have been Kami. So the boy folded his hands together, and bow submissively towards the covered figure. Hoping that she didn't turn out to actually want to harm him.

His smile sobered up, and he looked with slight worry at Narora.

Narora lead Daisuke through a hallway, and at the end was one door. It was a japanese style sliding door. Most doors in Heaven had wood in them, and swung open, but this one was very cultured.

He signaled for Daisuke to follow his example when they neared it. As they passed in front of it, a silhouette of a figure could be seen.

She was obviously female. She sat down on her legs and held in her hands a tea cup. She looked to ware a Kimono, and by all observations, she looked like a princess, even if it was just a shadow.

...Not to mention that her chest was slightly larger than normal...

Narora knocked that thought out of his head and got down on his own knees, he bowed deeply and spoke calmly.

"Kami-sama, Senoku Narora reporting from Twilight Town with a Guest." He glanced at Daisuke and motioned for him to do the same.

He looked at the shadow, and was immediatly, even if just for a moment, mesmerized at how female and... beautiful looking it looked for a shadow. He gasped in awe, but was quickly interrupted by Narora. The boy understood, went down on his knees and replied:

"Kami-sama, I'm Daisuke Kirai. I-I'm outmost honored to meet your highness." he tried his most polite behaviour, but ended up stuttering out of nervousity. He gulped once loudly, and glanced quickly over to the Angel. He wouldn't be able to explain his situation himself, without making this into a puzzle game where you try to find out what he's trying to tell you.

A sweatdrop formed, and it felt suddenly as if hundreds of eyes watched his every move, making sure to mock him if he did something wrong. Sometimes, no, he ALWAYS hated his slight paranoia.

Narora gave a small nod to him, as the Shadow turned to them a second later.

"You may enter..." The voice said, just as the door opened, a shoe hit Narora in the face, sending him to the wall.

A pressure leaked into the room, it was contained still, but had a large amount of power still sensible behind it.

Kami, a girl that looked around 19 years old with long, silver hair and kind eyes, a white kimono, and what seemed a very powerful arm, glared at Narora. "And stop calling me Kami-sama, make's me sound old." She stated.

Narora groaned from behind the shoe. "Hai... Kami-chan..." He was about to say that she was, being the goddess of all creation, but decided against it in favor of still living... kind of... dieing...? He didn't know.

Daisuke was prepared for whatever would come. Looking serious, the door opened, and a huge pressure suddenly squeezed at his body. It didn't hurt him, but it caused the boy to shudder in respect of Kami's power. As he returned his look on her, the demon was surprised to find a very young looking and pure woman. Once again he was mesmerized... untill he figured that Narora got a shoe extremely hard against his face.

A goddess... that throws with shoes... and doesn't want to be called anything respectful by Narora because it makes her sound old?!

Not being able to fully contain himself, Daisuke chuckled, quite loud actually. He failed to contain his amusement.

Calming quickly down, Daisuke returned with a serious face. He had known from Shinigami that you'd need to be serious, so he'd better start now. Kami doesn't have all day, right?

"We... I am sorry to disturb you, your highness. Narora-san came here with me because I wished to seek your help. I wasn't able to uncover my Sourusodo yet, and we were wondering, if your highness would be able to give me a test... of some sort." Saying all of this, made the boy tense. But it also made him highly proud that he didn't burst into tears, like with Shinigami.

Awaiting a reponse, he let the rather shocked Narora stay where he was. But, Daisuke did throw a concerned look towards the angel.

In a slight whispertone, hoping that only Narora would hear, he said:

"Get up, Nii-san. I'm about to faint out of nervosity here..."

In a flash, Narora stood back up, a shoe mark on his face and his right eye twitching as he smiled, almost forcibly.

"Kami-chan. Daisuke speaks the truth. He's come for your help, because you know your Otouto will not help you." He sighed when he spoke of Shinigami's name.

Kami sighed as well, and motioned for them to come in. As both boys entered, two new pillows and cups of tea appeared for them to sit on with a wave of Kami's hand.

"Have a seat boys, and we can talk." She stated, sitting down as well and taking up the princess look again, smiling lightly at them.

Daisuke sat politely down, taking a light sip at the tea. (It's actually polite to take something that's offered. ^^) Sighing weakly, he put the cup down again, and looked somewhat unsure at Kami. Feeling Narora closeby, he felt the courage to continue.

"When I was reborn as demon, I had fled from the test to gain my Sourusodo. I didn't wish to fight anybody, and I was simply scared from the menacing demons around me. I have been wandering this way for a few years now, but..." looking at Narora for a moment, he continued:

I wish to gain it now. So I can protect people like Narora-san. I don't care if my friend is a demon OR angel, as long as they're my friends, I need to be able to protect them. I wish to fight, in order to protect. So please, Kami-dono! I beg of you to allow me to take the test... and that, without the Shinigami noticing!... He seems to be rather angry about me always fleeing from his restraint, because I have "Talent"." he finished.

Feeling relieved having told this, he returned to his youthful smile.

Kami closed her eyes and made a hum, a quite low one that seemed cute in a way.

She opened her eyes again and nodded. "Ok, Narora and I will oversee your test." She stated. Narora smiled at her and Daisuke.

"But," she started again. "You have to do us a favor in return." She stated, seriousness in her voice.

"It's nothing dangerous, simple recon." She stated again with a smile and a tilt of her head. "All we would need you to do, is tell us about Shinigami's plans every now and then. We don't need the Information you have now. But in the future, you may be sent there to spy for some time. Is this ok?" She asked kindly.

Nodding rapidly three times, the boy smiled widely. If spying was an easy job, then this would be a piece of cake! (Mmmh... cake... ahem!) Daisuke gave off a cheery smile that would be highly outlandish for any "normal" demon.

"I'm so honored, Kami-dono!... And Narora-sama too! Hehehehe!" He put quite the empathys on 'sama'. Because technically, Narora was going to be his teacher for a short while.

Bowing down to Kami once more to end the talk from his side, he looked quite happy. His view shifted to Narora. It was strange, first a stranger, then friend, big brother, and now teacher. How people can develop, huh?

Standing calmly up, he bowed while standing one last time, and calmly walked out. Smiling widely, he immediatly dragged the attention of the nearby angels to himself. A demon who spoke to Kami? What is this world coming to?

Daisuke didn't care this time, and waited for them outside.

Kami sighed again when the door closed and gave Narora a look.

Narora's eyes narrowed. "Don't give me that look."

Kami's eye twitched. "You brought a Demon to Heaven? Are you INSANE!?!" she yelled, happy she put up a barrier to stop sound from leaving the room. "What if Shinigami finds out I'm training one of his Demons? It could start War!?" she yelled again.

Narora sighed. "He's different. You heard him, he doesn't have much friends, nor does he fit in with Demons. I met him on my last mission yesterday, and he was a very nice person. Abet, lost and confused, he just needs a push in the right direction." he stated.

"I think we should go now, he's waiting outside." He bowed quickly and stood, helping Kami up when she agreed with a sigh and they both headed for the door.

As they walked out, They smiled to Daisuke. "Ok Daisuke-kun, follow us." Kami stated as she began to walk out of the mansion. Every Angel they passed by bowed deeply to her as she passed, and only when she was out of view did they continue on their way.

The boy followed without any further words. It impressed him visibly, how all the angels bow down, as if their lives depended on it. He'd be too, bowing, but it's hard to bow and walk at the same time. He felt slightly concerned when Narora seemed to have quit talking to him, and thus did a worried face.

"Nee nee, nii-san? Daijoubu deska?" He asked, but didn't await a real response. As he continued to wander with the two, his mind seemed to lightly slip. He was still able to continue walking, but his head slowly slumped, and his eyes had the same, dull look on them again.

For a short moment, he was trapped in his own mind.

==MIND==

"Nandeska...? Where am I?!" The kid found himself in a pitched black area, and he stood on absolutely nothing. Thin air. All black.

Shuddering in fear, he looked around. His breath suddenly became visible, his entire tempature dropping heavily. His cold got quickly replaced by a scorching heat, as someone seemed to have snuck up to him from behind.

"Why, it's such a pleasure to finally see you in person... Daisuke..." Natsuki, who looked the same as Daisuke, besides giant leathery wings and his yellow slitted eyes, wrapped his arms around the kid.

"W-What?! W-Who?!" he struggled against him - but Natsuki's arms kept him in a tight grasp. Too tight, infact. The heat that radiated from the demons body set Daisuke's clothes aflame. Yellow flames creeped up at him, but they were slow, and made sure that the kid was tortured.

"I just wanted to make one thing sure..." the demon said, whilst gaining a menacing grin. The flames on Daisuke's body suddenly caught his entire being, and silent screams escaped his throat. He couldn't scream. For some reason, he couldn't yell for help.

"You know who's boss. So if I tell you to do something... you'll do it. So get our Sourusodo!...Unless you enjoy my treatment..." Natsuki disappeared into the shadow he came from, and the flames on Daisuke ceased. He suddenly felt mentally weak and drained, falling down into the nonexistant ground. He fell...

==REALLIFE==

Awaking from his shock, the three just stopped to walk. It was at most a few seconds, but the body was shaking. He looked disbelieving down at his body, and found it unharmed. Sighing in relief, his heart still raced from the stress he was put under.

Looking towards Narora, he was still gasping, but he was sure now - He needs his Sourusodo to defeat whatever is housing his body. He didn't want to succumb. Not again.

Narora nodded to Daisuke, and he was about to answer him verbally, when Daisuke stopped for a moment. He stopped as well, calling Kami's name.

Daisuke came back a few moments and looked at his body, then up to Narora. Said Angel blinked. "Are you ok, Daisuke?" He asked. Kami nodded in agreement. "Your Sourupowa was fluctuating."

His gasping ceased, so did his irregular shaking. Gulping once, he replied:

"A daydream, I think... A... A bad daydream..." He sounded clearly unsure of himself, but that's the only explanation he was able to give himself. His look went quickly determined though, and he bucked up.

"It doesn't matter now. I want to find the Sourusodo, and a simple daydream won't intimidate me from doing that. Don't worry about me. I'm fine." nodding once, he looked serious.

"Tell me what to do, and I'll happy comply."

Narora nodded as Kami opened a portal. It was the same as Narora's, but this one took them directly to a training ground.

"Follow me then. We will all be at Training Ground 1." She waved over a few Angels on the sidelines.

One was a dark skinned beauty with purple hair. Her eyes were yellow like a cats, and she gave off the aura of a feline.

The other was a woman with dark hair, and blue eyes with rings around them. She was dressed in a black cloak with a star on the chest over her heart.

"These two are Shihouin Yoruichi, and Kuroi Kaishi." Kami explained. (Guess who Kaishi is XD)

"They will be helping you in your training." Kami finished.

(No clue. ^^)

Walking through the portal himself, he looked around the landpatch. Being introduced his two teachers, he respectfully bowed to them, whilst keeping a smile.

My name's Daisuke Kirai. It's a pleasure for me to meet both of you. I'll promise to try my best." Stopping the bow, he smiled. He absolutely didn't make the image of a warrior, but his self-confidence was there.

It would always be there, as long as Narora is around. He took one last look at Narora, smiling confidently.

Getting himself into a ready stance, he mentally already prepared himself for his training. His smiling ceased, and grew serious. Daisuke's view shifted to his teachers.

(we can make a topic in the training ground after this post)

Yoruichi grinned in a mocking way and bent over, letting a little more than a lot of her cleavage to show to the boy. "This is the boy, eh Narora-kun?" She asked, never looking from the boy.

Kaishi gave him a look, as she didn't talk much. 'is she?'.

Narora sighed and walked up to the two and placed his arms around their shoulders. "Hai hai, and Yoruichi, don't torture the boy. Now lets go!" He stated, leading them out of the place and into the Training ground, Kami sighed and followed, motioning for the portal to close after Daisuke walked in too.

The boy blushed at the sudden reveal of cleaveage. He wasn't used to... this kind of attention.

"E-Excuse me, sensei, but yo-your... uhm..." he stutterd nervously. Any adult demon would have gone for it, but Daisuke was a strange little guy.

He gulped at the other. She didn't seem to be someone you can eat cherries with well.

Shaking his head once, he followed into the portal. There was no going back now.