Onmyōji & Sailor Moon

Chapter XVII -Onmyōji-plushie & Sanjōin Masato-

Ner words in this chapter: 3,453

"Talking Japanese"

[Talking English]

'Thinking'

{Talking on the phone/fireplace/two-way-mirror}

{Text message}

–Parseltongue–

Thinking in 3rd person POV/Dream/Memory/Flashback/Others

Letter /Journal/Book/Newspaper

Time change/Date of time

Change of POV

Chapter XVII

–Onmyōji-plushie & Sanjōin Masato–

Thursday, 11 May 1995

SN's POV

Nefuraito looked at the stars as it gave him his new target. Only to find a foreigner brown-haired, grey-eyed toddler holding a chibi Onmyōji-plushie. Looked like he had found his new target... and if the Sailor Senshis would find it... Nefuraito would've love to see them fight against a Yōma-Onmyōji.

Nefuraito left on his sports car and arrived a road with merchants on every side. A blue-haired Japanese woman was shopping with the one-year-and-half taller-than-the-norm baby with her. With a flick of his wrist, Nefuraito made wind fly the plushie in his own direction and the boy whined. Just as the woman was turning around to go fetch the Onmyōji-plushie, Nefuraito took hold of it and cursed it.

"Here you go. You need to be more careful with it, Boy-a."

"What do we say, Tommy-kun?"

"Awiga'ou." The boy babbled and hugged the plushie close to his chest.

Nefuraito messed with his hair, before he bowed his head at the woman, who bowed her head thankfully. Nefuraito started to walk away, only for an off-age short-haired blond teen in priest's clothes to bypass him. Nefuraito stopped dead on his tracks and looked back as Jedaito-kun approached the duo that Nefuraito had just left behind. Don't tell him that the other had already found the new target?

"Taitō-san."

"Tsukino-okusan, do you need a hand?"

"Don't you have work?"

"Hino-sama sent me out on my lunch break because I misplaced Potter-sama's bentō..." Jedaito-kun replied as he blushed.

The woman tusked and offered the shopping bags.

"I'll make you lunch when I'll be done shopping." She agreed and Jedaito-kun bowed, before picking the shopping bags. "What was your idea, Taitō-san? Find a cheap place to eat out?"

"Yes, Tsukino-okusan." The teenager agreed as he followed the woman with the bags in his hands.

"This is a marketplace, no restaurants." Tsukino-okusan argued and the toddler laughed as Jedaito-kun groaned embarrassed. "You really come from a small town... I'll teach you the best and cheapest closest to the shrine on your next break."

"Thank you, Tsukino-okusan."

Nefuraito looked at the other Shitennō and how at ease he was with pretending to be a mundane.

–O&SM–

HJP's POV