Samurai Champloo Fan Fiction ❯ Tempestuous Temperaments ❯ Fuu's Revenge ( Chapter 4 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Fuu was feeling restless. She rolled over trying to get comfortable on the hard ground. No luck. She tried counting stars in the sky. Still nothing.

Fuu looked around to see if her companions were having the same problem. Jin was propped against a tree, his eyes were closed, but she knew better than to assume he was asleep. Fuu glanced to where Mugen should have been, but he wasn't there.

"If you're looking for Mugen, he went for a swim." Jin said quietly.

Fuu's ears perked up at the thought of spying on Mugen. She still had yet to get revenge on him for spying on her in the river that night.

The sunflower girl quietly got up and walked towards the river where Jin said Mugen would be. Crouching behind a tree, she spotted him splashing around in the water, almost like a kid.

He was beautiful. His dark skin glistened in the moonlight and Fuu felt herself growing warm just watching him.

She shook her head, trying to clear those thoughts away when she spotted his clothes conveniently next to the tree she was hiding behind.

Fuu grinned. This was gonna be fun. She grabbed the pirate's clothes from their spot and then shed her own and folded them neatly in a pile for him to find. She quickly put on Mugen's clothes. They were a little baggy, but quite comfortable-she could get used to this! She secured his sword on her back and slipped into his geta.

With a smile she made her way back to camp. Jin's eyes nearly bugged out of his head when she returned.

"May I ask why you are wearing Mugen's clothes?"

Fuu plopped down next to him and replied almost nonchalantly "for revenge".

Jin hmmmed and a thought occurred to him...what was Mugen going to wear back to camp?

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Mugen trudged to the bank to dry off. When he felt he was dry enough he went to where his clothes should have been to find a pink kimono in their place.

"FUCK!" the pirate yelled when he realized his clothes were gone and he would have to wear this kimono. He grudgingly put it on and tied the obi into place and made his way back to camp, where he would throttle Fuu for this. Yeh, he knew this was her kimono, there was no mistaking that. But just what had she done with his clothes?!

Jin and Fuu knew when Mugen was close to camp because they could hear his cursing and shouting. He stumbled his way into the clearing looking pretty worse for wear. Their were leaves and sticks in his hair from where he tripped and fell into a bush. He finally understood why Fuu was so clumsy-it was this damn kimono!

Jin and Fuu lost it. They collapsed into a fit of laughter.

Mugen was about to get them both when he noticed Fuu wearing his clothes. She looked..well..she certainly didn't look bad in them. He kind of like the thought of her wearing his clothes.

When the two realized that Mugen wasn't coming after them, they looked up to find him leering at Fuu.

"M-Mugen?"

Hearing his name brought Mugen out of his trance and he realized he was still wearing the kimono.

"You bitch! Give me my clothes back!" Mugen charged towards Fuu and as he was within arms reach, he tripped on a rock and fell face first into her.

The usually stoic Jin couldn't bear it. He clutched his stomach in laughter as he watched his two companions untangle themselves while yelling obscenities and nearly strangling each other.

This was one night they'd never forget.