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☙"ᴛʜᴇ sᴜᴄᴄᴇssᴏʀ"❧

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☙"ᴛʜᴇ sᴜᴄᴄᴇssᴏʀ"❧

     Akira was sitting at the edge of a peach tree, enjoying her book

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Akira was sitting at the edge of a peach tree, enjoying her book. Baby monkeys were gathered around her listening to the fairytale. Well, most of the monkeys.

Sun Wukong was busy watching over his supposedly new successor. Akira had heard word from the spirits about this successor. He was a lowly noodle delivery boy with a bright personality.

Akira didn't understand why Sun Wukong needed a successor. He wasn't old, or anything. The monkey was actually immortal.

"What do you think, Choi? MK is quite the catch, hehe. It's kinda cute." Akira giggled. His journey here was almost coming. Since, the release of DBK the spirits have been in an uproar.

The spirits have told Akira about MK's silly antics. She found him quite adorable for a mere mortal. "Now, honey, I thought I was the cute one." Sun Wukong appeared, jokingly.

"Hmm, sorry dearest friend. I am attracted to more humanly features." Akira laughed, jokingly. Ever since, Sun Wukong and Akira met they have been inseparable.

Akira found Sun Wukong quite a strange and funny god. He always knew how to entertain her. The monkey soured at the woman's comment. He lifted himself onto his little cloud friend.

The monkey king floated towards the top of the peach tree. Akira shook her head at the monkey. He always seemed to love his peaches. "So, is MK on his way?" She questioned.

"Eh. I'm not sure. I just hope MK has my staff with him." Sun Wukong soured. Akira rolled her eyes. The monkey sure missed being the hero of the story.

"Sun, you must realize MK is your successor. You said, yourself, you wanted to retire from heroism. It is MK's turn to be the hero. You are just the... guide now." Akira mumbled the last part. Sun Wukong stopped chewing on his peach.

"Hey! I'm still the hero here! Says the woman, who speaks to the dead." Sun Wukong mocked. Akira laughed at his antics. "Oh, I'm sorry, my king. I didn't mean to upset royalty." She responded.

Sun Wukong, secretly, blushed. He hated when the woman would use that nickname against him. Akira has always known of Sun Wukong feelings towards her.

However, she could never have feelings for another. She was still in love with her Hanako-kun. That's why Akira's waited under the same cherry blossom tree for a... thousand years.

'Why did the Gods curse me like this?' She thought. Akira has waited for the call of Hanako's spirit, but no luck.

'I'm truly cursed. I am still in love with the man who killed me. I can't ever hate him, though.' Akira's mind thought.

' Akira's mind thought

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