InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Bankotsu&Kitra: Return Of Darius ❯ two ( Chapter 2 )
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By: kittyb78 
Bankotsu vows to find out what happened to his wife's brother's grave.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama / Adventure | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 03.27.2009 | Updated On: 03.27.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 140 | Status: Work In Progress
Bankotsu vows to find out what happened to his wife's brother's grave.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama / Adventure | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 03.27.2009 | Updated On: 03.27.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.3K | Visits: 140 | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha! I do own all of the OC’s referenced, and the plot, and story line... There. I said it. (sighs)
Chapter 2:
Bankotsu ordered for a fire to be made, as he held Kitra who was sobbing into his chest.
Hyokotsu began crying, and Kitra straightened up, taking her son into her arms. “Ban they need fed,” she said looking at her husband as he’d taken their wailing daughter into his arms.
He nodded and he and Lissa blocked Kitra from view, while she sat with a blanket over her and the babies feeding them one at a time.
Renkotsu walked around gathering the fire wood and digging a pit, started a fire. Jakotsu and Suikotsu left to collect the water and Jumal went hunting.
Once both kids had been fed and changed, they sat in Kitra and Lissa’s laps while Bankotsu took his men, leaving Jumal to guard the women and kids, as he and the others did some perimeter defenses for their camp for the night.
As their rabbit stew cooked, the adults sat around the fire, making sure to keep the kids out of trouble, and talking.
Bankotsu watched his son trying to grab a blade of grass as Kitra asked, “So Jumal I’m curious. You never did explain how you survived. I saw you go down that day,” she said sadly.
Jumal nodded, “Yup, the thing is, Darius warned me of an incoming attack. See he’d found out on his last duty, that there were several of the headman’s enemies that had gathered together and formed a plan of attack. He’d found out they’d planned to attack within the next forty eight hours and he warned me, wanting me and Lissa away safely.”
Kitra gasped in shock. Jumal continued, “Dar thought it’d be humans attacking, so the plan was for me to fall as the attack started, then during the chaos that would ensue, to get Lissa and make a run for it.”
Kitra frowned. “But that still doesn’t explain why the demons didn’t attack you,” clearly puzzled.
Jumal grinned, “Ah that, well you remember that monk right, the one who groped you at the festival?”
Kitra’s face blushed a light pink and Bankotsu snapped, “Which monk?” staring at his wife.
Kitra mumbled, “Um, he means Mirkou.” Her blush deepened.
Bankotsu’s eyes widened and he snapped, “You mean that lecherous monk Inutrasha hangs around with, actually groped you?” staring at his wife, making a mental note to have words with the monk.
Kitra mumbled, “Uh yeah, a long time ago. But Dar made sure he never did it again.”
Jumal laughed. “All say! Dar scared that poor monk so bad he was paler than Kit here.”
Bankotsu smirked. “Now that would have been a sight to see. I can just imagine Dar’s reaction.”
Ju assured him, “Yup that monk was scared out of his wits. Anyways, he’d given me this,” and pulled out a scared sutra.
Kitra gasped and Jumal finished, “When I fell and the demons started towards me, it began glowing and kept them away from me.”
Lissa added, “I remember now, that must have been the strange blue light, that I thought I saw around us when we were running.”
Jumal nodded finishing, “Yeah, and that’s how we made our escape. I’d thought it was just a pretty piece of paper,” ducking his head embarrassed.
Kitra nodded admitting, “We’d been planning to escape for a while. Sorry we didn’t tell you two, but Dar was pretty serious about keeping it between just the two of us. But, now it makes sense- the unexpected trip to the woods, he must’ve planned on using the chaos that would ensue during the attack to cover our escape all along.”
Bankotsu added seriously, “That would be just like Dar, using every means he had of ensuring a successful escape for the two of you. And he did warn you right at the last minute, right Ju?”
Jumal nodded confirming, “Yeah he explained everything, when he warned me of the incoming attack.”
Lissa realized, “That’s why you were so insistent on me staying with Aunty,” as shock covered her face.
Jumal nodded, “Yes, I wanted you where we’d have a better chance of leaving ourselves.”
Bankotsu smirked saying fondly, “Good ol’ Dar, always thinking of protecting the ones he loved,” approval shining in his eyes.
The others nodded their agreement as the Schichinatai members listed aptly. Renkotsu asked, “So if it was Naraku, and he’s been resurrected again, would he come after those he loved?”
Kitra argued, “Never, Darius would never harm anyone he loved!” as she stared at the bald man.
Bankotsu sighed correcting gravely, “Remember Kit, he was a soldier too. It’s possible for his memories to be wiped, and if that happens, he’d do whatever he’s ordered to.”
Kitra gasped, “But Ban he’d never forget us. The three of us were too close for him to ever completely forget us… right?” she finished apprehensively.
Bankotsu nodded, “It’s true the three of us were inseparable, but Kit, you need to face the fact that he might not remember us, and if that’s the case, we’ll have to fight to get him back, assuming that it was Naraku.”
Kitra’s eyes widened and she nodded sadly. She hoped that it turned out to be grave robbers, and not Naraku. She didn’t like the thought of her esteemed brother as some madman’s puppet.
Jumal added, “If that’s the case, only one person I know could even stand a chance in battle against him.” as he, Kitra, and Lissa, all stared at Bankotsu.
Bankotsu nodded. Kitra agreed, “You’re right Ju, only Ban has ever been able to last longer than a few minutes against Dar, no offense.”
Jumal laughed. “Don’t worry Kit. I know my limits.” He assured.
Kitra sighed; she liked things less and less by the minute. Her brother’s grave had been desecrated, he could be a puppet for that damned maniac Naraku, and now only her husband would be able to possibly defeat him in battle. The thought of her husband and brother battling for real scared her. She had every confidence in the father of her children, but her brother was no slouch.
Bankotsu also was liking this less and less by the minute. He knew firsthand how good a warrior his old friend was. They’d fought back to back in battle many times and were equal as far as being warriors. He’d have one hell of a fight on his hands if Darius fought him for real.
He looked over at his kids and debated sending Kitra and the kids home, but even then he’d have one hell of a fight. His wife wouldn’t be one bit happy about getting sent home while her brother was out there- especially if he was working for Naraku. She’d insist on coming with, and as headstrong as she was, she’d probably take off after him alone. Bankotsu heaved a great sigh and debated what to do next.
Kitra said seriously, “Don’t even consider leaving me behind again. If he is out there, you’re going to need me. Either you or I will be the only ones able to get through to him, and most likely Ban, it’ll take both of us.” Bankotsu scowled knowing she was right, but not happy about it.
He argued, “And what about the kids Kitra?” pointing to their sleeping infants. Kitra sighed and her eyes softened as she looked over at her kids. Her precious angels were sleeping and could be placed in serious danger. She didn’t want them endangered anymore than her husband did, but she was equally as concerned for her husband and brother’s safeties.
Knowing the life her husband led and what the kids would eventually face, she said seriously, “Ban I don’t want them hurt anymore then you do, but they were born into a family of fighters. You and I both know that they’re going to end up getting targeted, as am I, from any number of people you and the others have angered in the past. Whether it’s at home, or out here won’t matter.”
Staring intently into his eyes she added, “And we both know they’re going to grow up to be fighters just like their parents.” Bankotsu scowled, she had a point, but he wasn’t happy at all about it.
Renkotsu pointed out, “As much as I hate to say it, Kitra’s right, big brother.” staring at his leader.
Lissa added kindly, “Ju and I can help keep them safe. We’ll be right with you guys the whole way.” Jumal nodded and asserted his confirmation.
Bankotsu sulked while he considered his options, One: Risk Kitra taking off after her brother on her own, if he sent her and the kids home. Two: Ordering Jumal and Lissa to take the kids home, and run the risk of losing them anyway, if someone did come across them. Jumal was a fairly good fighter, but he just wasn’t up to par with Bankotsu and his men, nor would he be with their enemies. Three: Letting the kids stay where he and the others could keep an eye on them, and risk them possibly getting injured.
His scowl deepened, he didn’t like any of his options, but Kitra had a point. With the bond between the three of them being their best chance and probably only hope of actually getting through to his childhood best friend, he’d need Kitra with him.
Sighing as he reached his decision, he announced, “Alright Kitra, you and the kids can stay, but the kids are to be appropriately protected at all times, and you have to do exactly as I say; I won’t risk your obstinate ways endangering yourself or our children!” eyes dead serious, as he gazed into his wife’s equally stubborn eyes.
Kitra nodded vowing, “I understand Ban and agree.” He nodded satisfied and ordered his men to be prepared to get supplies whenever needed. His men nodded, they too didn’t want the kids in danger, but agreed with their leader’s decision.
Kitra gathered her slumbering kids and placed them lovingly onto one of the blankets between her and Bankotsu, as they sat up talking a little longer, with the others.
After Kitra and Lissa lay down, curling protectively around the kids, Jumal walked over to Bankotsu, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder and said, “I know this was a tough decision for you to make, Ban. For what it’s worth, I think you made the right one,” smiling down at his friend before turning in for the night.
Bankotsu nodded at his old friend and sighed. Jakotsu walked over adding, “You know, I think you made the right decision too, big brother. Little sister is too stubborn for her own good and I get the feeling she’d have gone after him alone.”
Bankotsu snorted, “You got that right Ja. She’s stubborn, but she’s right about the bond. Even I may not be enough to get through to him,” he admitted sadly. Declaring assuredly, “If anyone can get through to Dar, it’d be Kit. She was pretty much his whole life until I left, and from what they’ve told me, she became his whole life after I left.” gazing lovingly at his wife and children.
Bankotsu admitted, “If anyone does go after my kids, I’d rather have them with me; where I’ll know and can protect them,” watching as the sleeping children cuddled closer together.
Jakotsu nodded. Renkotsu smiled over at the sleeping infants and reflected on how much he actually enjoyed being an uncle. Suikotsu was sleeping already, worn out from the day’s events.
Bankotsu sighed, “Okay Ja, let’s all get some rest, but keep an ear out for trouble. If it is Naraku’s doing, than he’s not going to live after I find him.” He vowed resolutely.
Jakotsu nodded and lay down a little away from the women and kids and rested his eyes. Bankotsu did the same. Renkotsu also laid down resting.
A/N there’s chapter two. Yeah I know kids are a lot of work, but I honestly think Bankotsu would rather have his kids and wife, where he can keep an eye on them- even in a situation like this. And trust me Kitra is definitely headstrong enough to go after her brother alone if she has to!!!
Chapter 2:
Bankotsu ordered for a fire to be made, as he held Kitra who was sobbing into his chest.
Hyokotsu began crying, and Kitra straightened up, taking her son into her arms. “Ban they need fed,” she said looking at her husband as he’d taken their wailing daughter into his arms.
He nodded and he and Lissa blocked Kitra from view, while she sat with a blanket over her and the babies feeding them one at a time.
Renkotsu walked around gathering the fire wood and digging a pit, started a fire. Jakotsu and Suikotsu left to collect the water and Jumal went hunting.
Once both kids had been fed and changed, they sat in Kitra and Lissa’s laps while Bankotsu took his men, leaving Jumal to guard the women and kids, as he and the others did some perimeter defenses for their camp for the night.
As their rabbit stew cooked, the adults sat around the fire, making sure to keep the kids out of trouble, and talking.
Bankotsu watched his son trying to grab a blade of grass as Kitra asked, “So Jumal I’m curious. You never did explain how you survived. I saw you go down that day,” she said sadly.
Jumal nodded, “Yup, the thing is, Darius warned me of an incoming attack. See he’d found out on his last duty, that there were several of the headman’s enemies that had gathered together and formed a plan of attack. He’d found out they’d planned to attack within the next forty eight hours and he warned me, wanting me and Lissa away safely.”
Kitra gasped in shock. Jumal continued, “Dar thought it’d be humans attacking, so the plan was for me to fall as the attack started, then during the chaos that would ensue, to get Lissa and make a run for it.”
Kitra frowned. “But that still doesn’t explain why the demons didn’t attack you,” clearly puzzled.
Jumal grinned, “Ah that, well you remember that monk right, the one who groped you at the festival?”
Kitra’s face blushed a light pink and Bankotsu snapped, “Which monk?” staring at his wife.
Kitra mumbled, “Um, he means Mirkou.” Her blush deepened.
Bankotsu’s eyes widened and he snapped, “You mean that lecherous monk Inutrasha hangs around with, actually groped you?” staring at his wife, making a mental note to have words with the monk.
Kitra mumbled, “Uh yeah, a long time ago. But Dar made sure he never did it again.”
Jumal laughed. “All say! Dar scared that poor monk so bad he was paler than Kit here.”
Bankotsu smirked. “Now that would have been a sight to see. I can just imagine Dar’s reaction.”
Ju assured him, “Yup that monk was scared out of his wits. Anyways, he’d given me this,” and pulled out a scared sutra.
Kitra gasped and Jumal finished, “When I fell and the demons started towards me, it began glowing and kept them away from me.”
Lissa added, “I remember now, that must have been the strange blue light, that I thought I saw around us when we were running.”
Jumal nodded finishing, “Yeah, and that’s how we made our escape. I’d thought it was just a pretty piece of paper,” ducking his head embarrassed.
Kitra nodded admitting, “We’d been planning to escape for a while. Sorry we didn’t tell you two, but Dar was pretty serious about keeping it between just the two of us. But, now it makes sense- the unexpected trip to the woods, he must’ve planned on using the chaos that would ensue during the attack to cover our escape all along.”
Bankotsu added seriously, “That would be just like Dar, using every means he had of ensuring a successful escape for the two of you. And he did warn you right at the last minute, right Ju?”
Jumal nodded confirming, “Yeah he explained everything, when he warned me of the incoming attack.”
Lissa realized, “That’s why you were so insistent on me staying with Aunty,” as shock covered her face.
Jumal nodded, “Yes, I wanted you where we’d have a better chance of leaving ourselves.”
Bankotsu smirked saying fondly, “Good ol’ Dar, always thinking of protecting the ones he loved,” approval shining in his eyes.
The others nodded their agreement as the Schichinatai members listed aptly. Renkotsu asked, “So if it was Naraku, and he’s been resurrected again, would he come after those he loved?”
Kitra argued, “Never, Darius would never harm anyone he loved!” as she stared at the bald man.
Bankotsu sighed correcting gravely, “Remember Kit, he was a soldier too. It’s possible for his memories to be wiped, and if that happens, he’d do whatever he’s ordered to.”
Kitra gasped, “But Ban he’d never forget us. The three of us were too close for him to ever completely forget us… right?” she finished apprehensively.
Bankotsu nodded, “It’s true the three of us were inseparable, but Kit, you need to face the fact that he might not remember us, and if that’s the case, we’ll have to fight to get him back, assuming that it was Naraku.”
Kitra’s eyes widened and she nodded sadly. She hoped that it turned out to be grave robbers, and not Naraku. She didn’t like the thought of her esteemed brother as some madman’s puppet.
Jumal added, “If that’s the case, only one person I know could even stand a chance in battle against him.” as he, Kitra, and Lissa, all stared at Bankotsu.
Bankotsu nodded. Kitra agreed, “You’re right Ju, only Ban has ever been able to last longer than a few minutes against Dar, no offense.”
Jumal laughed. “Don’t worry Kit. I know my limits.” He assured.
Kitra sighed; she liked things less and less by the minute. Her brother’s grave had been desecrated, he could be a puppet for that damned maniac Naraku, and now only her husband would be able to possibly defeat him in battle. The thought of her husband and brother battling for real scared her. She had every confidence in the father of her children, but her brother was no slouch.
Bankotsu also was liking this less and less by the minute. He knew firsthand how good a warrior his old friend was. They’d fought back to back in battle many times and were equal as far as being warriors. He’d have one hell of a fight on his hands if Darius fought him for real.
He looked over at his kids and debated sending Kitra and the kids home, but even then he’d have one hell of a fight. His wife wouldn’t be one bit happy about getting sent home while her brother was out there- especially if he was working for Naraku. She’d insist on coming with, and as headstrong as she was, she’d probably take off after him alone. Bankotsu heaved a great sigh and debated what to do next.
Kitra said seriously, “Don’t even consider leaving me behind again. If he is out there, you’re going to need me. Either you or I will be the only ones able to get through to him, and most likely Ban, it’ll take both of us.” Bankotsu scowled knowing she was right, but not happy about it.
He argued, “And what about the kids Kitra?” pointing to their sleeping infants. Kitra sighed and her eyes softened as she looked over at her kids. Her precious angels were sleeping and could be placed in serious danger. She didn’t want them endangered anymore than her husband did, but she was equally as concerned for her husband and brother’s safeties.
Knowing the life her husband led and what the kids would eventually face, she said seriously, “Ban I don’t want them hurt anymore then you do, but they were born into a family of fighters. You and I both know that they’re going to end up getting targeted, as am I, from any number of people you and the others have angered in the past. Whether it’s at home, or out here won’t matter.”
Staring intently into his eyes she added, “And we both know they’re going to grow up to be fighters just like their parents.” Bankotsu scowled, she had a point, but he wasn’t happy at all about it.
Renkotsu pointed out, “As much as I hate to say it, Kitra’s right, big brother.” staring at his leader.
Lissa added kindly, “Ju and I can help keep them safe. We’ll be right with you guys the whole way.” Jumal nodded and asserted his confirmation.
Bankotsu sulked while he considered his options, One: Risk Kitra taking off after her brother on her own, if he sent her and the kids home. Two: Ordering Jumal and Lissa to take the kids home, and run the risk of losing them anyway, if someone did come across them. Jumal was a fairly good fighter, but he just wasn’t up to par with Bankotsu and his men, nor would he be with their enemies. Three: Letting the kids stay where he and the others could keep an eye on them, and risk them possibly getting injured.
His scowl deepened, he didn’t like any of his options, but Kitra had a point. With the bond between the three of them being their best chance and probably only hope of actually getting through to his childhood best friend, he’d need Kitra with him.
Sighing as he reached his decision, he announced, “Alright Kitra, you and the kids can stay, but the kids are to be appropriately protected at all times, and you have to do exactly as I say; I won’t risk your obstinate ways endangering yourself or our children!” eyes dead serious, as he gazed into his wife’s equally stubborn eyes.
Kitra nodded vowing, “I understand Ban and agree.” He nodded satisfied and ordered his men to be prepared to get supplies whenever needed. His men nodded, they too didn’t want the kids in danger, but agreed with their leader’s decision.
Kitra gathered her slumbering kids and placed them lovingly onto one of the blankets between her and Bankotsu, as they sat up talking a little longer, with the others.
After Kitra and Lissa lay down, curling protectively around the kids, Jumal walked over to Bankotsu, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder and said, “I know this was a tough decision for you to make, Ban. For what it’s worth, I think you made the right one,” smiling down at his friend before turning in for the night.
Bankotsu nodded at his old friend and sighed. Jakotsu walked over adding, “You know, I think you made the right decision too, big brother. Little sister is too stubborn for her own good and I get the feeling she’d have gone after him alone.”
Bankotsu snorted, “You got that right Ja. She’s stubborn, but she’s right about the bond. Even I may not be enough to get through to him,” he admitted sadly. Declaring assuredly, “If anyone can get through to Dar, it’d be Kit. She was pretty much his whole life until I left, and from what they’ve told me, she became his whole life after I left.” gazing lovingly at his wife and children.
Bankotsu admitted, “If anyone does go after my kids, I’d rather have them with me; where I’ll know and can protect them,” watching as the sleeping children cuddled closer together.
Jakotsu nodded. Renkotsu smiled over at the sleeping infants and reflected on how much he actually enjoyed being an uncle. Suikotsu was sleeping already, worn out from the day’s events.
Bankotsu sighed, “Okay Ja, let’s all get some rest, but keep an ear out for trouble. If it is Naraku’s doing, than he’s not going to live after I find him.” He vowed resolutely.
Jakotsu nodded and lay down a little away from the women and kids and rested his eyes. Bankotsu did the same. Renkotsu also laid down resting.
A/N there’s chapter two. Yeah I know kids are a lot of work, but I honestly think Bankotsu would rather have his kids and wife, where he can keep an eye on them- even in a situation like this. And trust me Kitra is definitely headstrong enough to go after her brother alone if she has to!!!