Chapter 4 Tenchi sighed as he watched the ship disappear into the subspace fold. It certainly seemed strange that the Emperor would suddenly call for the Royal family without summoning him. But Tenchi didn't mind, for he knew that the Emperor sort of disliked him. But also, in another way, Tenchi was sort of glad. It meant that he didn't have to leave Earth at all. In a way, Tenchi had grown up on Earth, and he felt that there was no way he could ever leave his home. "Tenchi! Now that Ayeka is gone, how about having some fun with me?" Ryoko ran up and gave Tenchi a hard hug. Tenchi had to admire Ryoko's persistence, but sometimes he felt that Ryoko was a little to fervent in her attempts to win his love. Tenchi somehow felt that he was not ready to commit at all, and he in a way loved all of the girls. "Um, well, Ryoko. I have to do some chores, so maybe later." Ryoko reluctantly released Tenchi, and he walked off to the fields. As Tenchi walked up the hill to the clearing that contained the acres and acres of carrots, all for Ryo-Ohki, he suddenly realized that he had done all of his chores for the entire day. With a sigh, he leaned against a tree, when he realized that he still needed to practice, even though his grandfather was not present. Mihoshi sighed as she finished dinner, albeit with minor difficulty. Of course, Sasami was the best cook in the house, and Washu a decent cook. But Sasami was away, and Washu was working on a project in the lab. And everyone knew Ryoko just couldn't cook normally. "Um Kiyone, I think dinner's ready. What do you think?" Kiyone had been cleaning some things in the house, and she walked into the kitchen. She looked at the dishes, and she nodded. "I think it's perfectly fine Mihoshi." Mihoshi beamed quite unnecessarily at Kiyone's comment. "You think so!" She laughed. "Well, you'd better get Tenchi." * * * Tenchi sighed as he felt the numerous bruises over his body. His grandfather, perhaps in hopes of forcing Tenchi to gain better sense of balance and what not. Tenchi sighed as he grabbed his wooden sword, and prepared for yet another round of being battered around. Taking a deep breath, he launched himself at the obstacles. From left to right back to left, Tenchi struck out with his sword at the various targets. As soon as Tenchi struck the target, he instinctively ducked, as the target spun around, bringing a heavy bag flying in Tenchi's direction. But that was not all. After striking various targets, the incoming objects would come flying from a random direction, so Tenchi had to react quickly, or get pasted. 'Damn it! I know that grandfather has too much free time.' With determination, Tenchi plowed through, and as soon as there were no more targets, he leaned on his sword in amazement. For the first time, he had actually made it through one of his grandfather's exercises without getting hit at all. 'Maybe I'm really getting better.' Before, his grandfather noted that he was getting better, but Tenchi immediately doubted him completely, as he never thought that he could ever improve. 'Maybe I can try something else.' * * * Kiyone looked at the empty carrot field. There was absolutely no sign of Tenchi, anywhere. 'Oh great, so where did he go?' "If I were Tenchi, where else would I be?" Kiyone looked around somewhat lost. It didn't help that it was in the dark. "Miya!!!!" Kiyone was startled by the noise, but in the fading sunlight, she could easily see Ryo-Ohki prancing about in front of her. "Ryo-Ohki. Do you know where is Tenchi?" Kiyone kneeled down so she could speak with the little cabbit. "Miya!!!!" Ryo-Ohki's ears perked up, and she took off into the forest. Kiyone followed close behind. * * * With a grunt, Tenchi leaped from a tiny wooden platform, no larger than a branch, struck a target, and landed somewhat wobbly on the other side. As soon as he landed, he forced himself to make another pass at the suspended target, and he continued to do so. 'Ok, so I'm still a little unstable, but I'm getting better.' Tenchi thought happily to himself. Perhaps all of his training was paying off. Tenchi made another pass at the target, and as he continued, he felt confidence returning to him. Leaping high, he noted with some satisfaction that he smashed his bokken through the target, completely smashing it to bits. Breathing heavily, Tenchi rested his sword on the ground and leaned on the hilt. "Yup, I'm finally getting the hang of this!" Then Tenchi muttered. "But why did it have to take 6 years for me to master this?" "Miyaaa!" Tenchi heard the sounds of a small furry creature trying to break through the foliage. "Ryo-Ohki!" Tenchi looked around, in the fading light for the little cabbit, and sure enough, a small bundle of brown fur burst through the bushes, scampered towards Tenchi, ran quickly up his leg and arm, and came to a rest on his head. Tenchi smiled at Ryo-Ohki, and petted her. "Ryo-Ohki, what are you doing here?" "Miyaaa! Miyaa! Miya! Miya!" Tenchi looked befuddled for a moment, because Ryoko was the only person, besides Washu, who could understand Ryo-Ohki. "Ryo-Ohki!" Tenchi heard another voice coming from the woods. Seconds later, Kiyone made her way into the clearing. "Oh there you are. I was having enough trouble trying to follow you." And boy did it look that way. There were leaves all over Kiyone's clothes, her hair wasn't in the neat ponytail, and she had some patches of dirt over her pants. "Well, Tenchi, Mihoshi sent me to get you for dinner." "Really, I'm just about starving right now." Tenchi shouldered his wooden sword, and made his way back to his home. * * * "Tenchi! Try this!" Tenchi almost sighed, when Ryoko sat next to him, and began dumping food into his rice bowl for him. Sure, one of the ways to a man's love is through his stomach, but Tenchi thought this was a little too much. "Try this and this and this... " Tenchi sighed as the amount of food in his ricebowl grew beyond normal bounds. "Um, Ryoko, it might be a good time to stop," Washu said while shoveling rice into her mouth. Washu paused in her chewing to look up at the mound of food in the bowl, which amazingly hadn't fallen down, yet. "Washu! Just bug off! You're jealous that Tenchi loves me!" Ryoko grabbed Tenchi, which caused his hand to shake, causing the pile of food in the bowl, which was in his hand, to shake precariously. "Well, it hurts a mother's heart when her daughter is an ungentle and unkind person. Stop bothering the poor man." Washu grabbed onto Tenchi and gave him a yank in the opposite direction. Kiyone and Mihoshi watched the giant pile of food start oscillating wildly. Washu stopped tugging Tenchi, and released him, causing him to fly into Ryoko's arms. Oh yeah, the food all tumbled down all over Ryoko, covering her from head to foot in rice and other stuff. Washu stood up. "I can detect a high energy reaction!" * * * "Welcome Lord Yosho, Lady Ayeka, Lady Sasami. Welcome back to Jurai." A royal escort bowed before the threesome, before backing off so the three members of the royal family could walk off the platform. However, something felt different. No longer did Jurai feel like home to Ayeka, Sasami and Yosho. It just felt like another place that the three were familiar with, there was nothing special about the place. Yosho took a deep breath as he looked at the sky, at the beautiful iridescent purple hued clouds. "Well, Ayeka, you're home now." He stared at the horizon, and sighed quietly, as he knew that this wasn't his home. He wanted to be on Earth, his true home, the home of his deceased wife. But, he knew, he couldn't disobey his father's orders. One of the palace guards gave Yosho a quick look over. "Lord Azusa would like to see you right now." Yosho nodded gravely, and he followed. Yosho slowly followed, as if in a dream. He could faintly remember a time, long ago, when he was still a young child, how'd he would play in these halls with his nurses, with his mother, but never his father. His father was always busy trying to keep the entire Empire together. The guard interrupted Yosho's thoughts. "Sir, you may enter now." With a held breath, Yosho walked into his father's study. * * * "Sasami!" "Mommie!" Ayeka shuddered slightly as she watched Sasami run into their mother's arms and gave her a hug. "Mommie! I missed you so much!" cried Sasami as she held on tightly. Of course, it was ok for Sasami to say "Mommie." Ayeka, being a woman, shuddered at the thought. "Hello Mother, it was so nice to be back home so soon." Ayeka immediately recoiled as she looked at Lady Misaki's stern face. Sasami shook her head. 'Damn it. At least Ryoko isn't here to mock me.' "Mommie!" cried out Ayeka as she ran towards Lady Misaki with her arms spread out. "Little Ayeka!" Family bonding can be such a moving experience, but let's stick to the action. * * * "So Father, what did you have on mind, summoning Ayeka, Sasami and me back to Jurai?" Yosho stood warily as he looked at his father, who was pacing back and forth. "Well Yosho, it would do me some service if you were to shed your disguise." Yosho listened to his father's voice, and he knew that it was best if he listened. Focusing hard, the illusion around him slowly faded away, leaving a young man behind. "Ah much better," said Azusa. "The reason I called you to Jurai, is that I thought it was about time that I name the successor to my throne..." Yosho seemed hopeful. "So are you going to consider Tenchi." Almost immediately, Yosho felt a shadow surface onto his father's face. Yosho already knew what was on his father's mind. "No. Tenchi simply does not have the training required to be a good Emperor to the people. No, I name you to be my successor." Yosho looked extremely surprised. "But Father, I can't. I want to go back to Earth..." Yosho stopped as soon as he heard his father's harsh words. "I simply will not take 'No' for an answer. You have delayed your duties for too long. If you refuse the Crown, then may our glorious empire crumble to dust and allow chaos to rule the universe again." Yosho realized that his father was very serious. "Yosho, I will give you a day to deliberate on my offer. Refuse it, and you will finally know what it is like to have millions upon millions of lives under your influence." Yosho stammered out. "But father, that isn't being reasonable.. ." "Please leave..." "Are you doing this to avoid Tenchi?" Yosho stood looking at his father with a certain amount of amazement. "Yosho, listen to your father. When I ask you to leave, please leave." Yosho left the room with a sigh. His father added something as he left. "And Yosho, while you're on Jurai, you may not keep up your disguise." Yosho stopped for a moment. "And now go!" * * * Tenchi stood up. "Washu, what do you mean by a high energy reaction?" Suddenly, there was an ominous laughing all around them. "Well, well." Everyone froze as soon as they heard that voice. Ryoko drew her sword, disregarding the mess all over her, and looked wildly all over the place. "Kagato! You bastard! I thought you died!" There was a flash of green that blinded everyone temporarily. As soon as the flash faded away, there was Kagato, standing in front of the Tenchi. Kagato looked down at Tenchi. "I believe three very important people have gone to Jurai. Tenchi, be there in three days or face the consequences." With an evil laugh, Kagato faded into thin air. * * * Ayeka slowly walked up the stairs, silently glad that she had been able to ditch her mother. Not that she hated her mother. It just was that she didn't like it when her mother expected her to act like a seven year old girl. Looking out of the wall of solid glass, Ayeka focused her attention at the mountains in the distance. She was lost in her thoughts that she didn't notice a young man descending the stairs, also lost in thought. Both crashed into each other. Ayeka looked up at the person, and she almost fell backwards. "Y-y-yosho. Is that you?" The person in front of her was none other than her older brother, except that he didn't look like an old man anymore. Ayeka felt shock, as she didn't expect this to happen. "Ayeka!" Yosho grabbed onto Ayeka as she fainted. At that instant, a giant greenish globe of pure energy raced from the sky and crashed in through the palace defenses.