Ranma nodded in understanding, this was a wildly uncomfortable situation. He was struggling to keep his composure, using the precious few tips he had picked up from living at the Masaki home to keep himself calm. It helped that he had several people in his life that seemed to genuinely care for him, unlike his own mother. Pausing, he found that realization to be thoroughly depressing.
ôRanma!ö AkaneÆs shout broke into his musings just before she started to pummel him about the shoulders.
ôOuch! Hey quit it!ö Being limited as he was, he couldnÆt even run away from his violent tomboy fiancÚ.
ôThen quit feeling sorry for yourself and talk to your mom, you idiot!ö The youngest Tendo hit him over the head one more time for emphasis.
æFat load of good you two are.Æ He glowered briefly at his former roommates who had sat idly by while one of the lawless natives assaulted him. æBut I should try.Æ Noticing all the eyes in the room were locked on to him, Ranma leveled a simmering glare to the onlookers.
ôI think I left the oven on.ö Kasumi took the hint and rose to rush out of the door.
ôLetÆs go check out that little pond outside.ö Corina volunteered and pulled Adilynn outside.
ôThis is a perfect time for you to give me back all my clothes that you borrowed.ö Akane motioned for Nabiki to follow her.
ôItÆll be five hundred yen for making me search.ö The middle sister reluctantly left the scene of an upcoming awkward conversation.
Sitting in the painfully tense room with just himself and Nodoka, Ranma cursed Washu and Seto for sending him down to Nerima for the day. This was likely all part of their plan. Was their goal to push him towards Seto and adoption? Or was it some emotional garbage about reconciling with his real mother? Either option was equally likely along with any number of plots that werenÆt so immediately obvious.
Nodoka was the one to break the silence first. ôI waited so long--.ö She paused, staring down at the floor. ôEverydayù every month-- every yearù waiting for Genma to return and bring back my child.ö She paused again, dabbing at her eyes with her kimono sleeve. ôAnd then I heard that you were to go off into space, to do something no other man has done. At first I was so proud it felt like I would burst. But then I realized that I would likely never see my son ever againùand it hurt.ö
Ranma swallowed the painful lump forming in his throat. He had spent his life never caring that he had another parent. But Nodoka had spent that entire time waiting for the moment he would return home to her. Crazy or not, he was starting to consider her position better. He remembered their first meeting, what should have been a joyous moment had been ruined by his fatherÆs attempt to hide.
ôI may have been overzealous in my expectationsùbut I wasnÆt expecting my husband and son to hide and lie to me.ö Nodoka finished disappointedly, sniffling but sitting with as much dignity as she could.
He looked away, ashamed of going along with his fatherÆs ruse.
ôAs disappointed as I am in your character, I justùI donÆt know how I am supposed to respond to it.ö She visibly deflated, staring impassively at the floor.
Ranma breathed out through his nose and stood up. ôOriginally I accepted a life in space for a cure and when I finally had it within my grasp-- I hesitated-- until I met you. I was cured because I had to meet my mother as her son. When given the chanceùI hesitated again.ö Sighing, he felt like such a coward. ôEven if you ask me to fulfill that contract I canÆt. IÆm a coward who will choose the obligations I made myself.ö Squeezing his hands into his fists and closing his eyes, he hated admitting it. ôSoùgo ahead and say I committed seppuku if thatÆs so important. Chances areùIÆll never be back to this planet, so no one will ever know.ö
Sparing his shocked mother one last look and trying to hide despondency, he mustered his resolve, and tried to calmly walk outside towards the koi pond. Both of his roommates looked as though they had heard the entire exchange and made a point not to meet his gaze. Bringing up his hand, he hit several keys on his wrist computer. ôSeto.ö He demanded angrily. ôI know you can hear me.ö He growled at the blank viewscreen. ôIÆm done playing this game!ö
X x x x x x
Nodoka knelt on the floor in complete and utter shock. Ranma had wanted to meet her as a man and had cured himself for her. This was all some sort of horrible misunderstanding! Slipping on her kimono in her blind panic to rush after her son, she ran out into the yard, and collapsed at his feet.
ôRanma! Wait--.ö She had no further time to beg for understanding because the world vanished around her briefly. The oppressive heat of Tokyo was replaced with a gentle breeze and fresh air. Blinking repeatedly, she rubbed at her eyes, trying to come to terms with the vast grassy field she was now in. Nodoka traced the forested edge of the field until she couldnÆt help but gape at the tree large enough to be a skyscraper that dominated the landscape. ôWhereùwhere am I?ö
ôOopsies.ö A woman she recognized as Kamiki Seto from the other night exclaimed with false surprise, a fan held in front of her face. ôAnd to answer your question youÆre aboard my ship, Mikagami.ö
ôShip?ö She asked intelligently, noticing that she was no longer clutching RanmaÆs clothing, and her child was located a short distance away. The two women who were accompanying her son were nowhere to be seen, leaving just Seto, Ranma, and herself. A wooden table made up of a slice taken from one giant tree trunk sat nearby along with three chairs.
ôItÆs a very large ship.ö Seto added, snapping her fan shut. ôI thought you two could use some real privacy and maybe a second opinion. Please, make yourself comfortable. Would you like anything to drink?ö
ôOùokay.ö She nodded and mechanically stood up to walk towards the table. ôSome water would be nice.ö
ôRanma.ö The mint haired woman motioned towards the table, the black haired teen frowned but took a seat across from her. Nodoka jerked to the side as an attendant wearing dark green robes with her face covered appeared and poured her a glass of water.
Focusing on her child, Nodoka recovered enough of her faculties to try, and patch up the situation. ôRanma, this is all just a big misunderstanding.ö
ôI agree-.ö Seto tried to break in.
ôPlease be quiet.ö She interrupted the woman who looked at her in amused shock. ôSonùplease donÆt leave.ö She pleaded. ôWhatever is going onùI know we can work it out. Pleaseùplease donÆt leave me again.ö She begged, wringing her hands with enough force to hurt. Nodoka could see a mix of hope and pain in her sonÆs eyes.
ôIf I mayùperhaps this would be easier for you both if there wasnÆt a death pact hanging over your heads.ö The other woman suggested.
ôBut itÆs--.ö She pulled the old piece of paper out and laid it flat on the table. The ink was old and faded but even GenmaÆs terrible hand writing was still legible. Nodoka was going to say that it was all she had. This piece of paper had been everything to her, the one link she had to her husband and child.
ôWould you rather a piece of paper, or the real thing?ö Seto asked.
ôMy son.ö She answered and felt tears start to fall from her eyes. But she couldnÆt just accept him. He had to be manly, over a decade of her life had been spent waiting and expecting Genma to return, it couldnÆt be for nothing.
ôThen you donÆt need this, do you?ö Seto slowly drew the paper away from her.
ôBut heÆs going to leave againùheÆll be on another planet! What am I supposed to do?ö She asked the other woman desperately.
ôWell since youÆve asked there are several means of communication available and Ranma may be soon in a position to visit Earth anytime he wants.ö The tall woman explained and held up the contract. ôHeÆs only lost to you if this is more important.ö
Nodoka stared at the paper in indecision. ôOur family honor will be forever tarnished unless--.ö She paused and let out a ragged breath.
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Two options, since it doesn't really affect the story, does Ranma say screw you and your piece of paper that's more important, or do they patch things up somewhat and agree to talk things out?
ôRanma!ö AkaneÆs shout broke into his musings just before she started to pummel him about the shoulders.
ôOuch! Hey quit it!ö Being limited as he was, he couldnÆt even run away from his violent tomboy fiancÚ.
ôThen quit feeling sorry for yourself and talk to your mom, you idiot!ö The youngest Tendo hit him over the head one more time for emphasis.
æFat load of good you two are.Æ He glowered briefly at his former roommates who had sat idly by while one of the lawless natives assaulted him. æBut I should try.Æ Noticing all the eyes in the room were locked on to him, Ranma leveled a simmering glare to the onlookers.
ôI think I left the oven on.ö Kasumi took the hint and rose to rush out of the door.
ôLetÆs go check out that little pond outside.ö Corina volunteered and pulled Adilynn outside.
ôThis is a perfect time for you to give me back all my clothes that you borrowed.ö Akane motioned for Nabiki to follow her.
ôItÆll be five hundred yen for making me search.ö The middle sister reluctantly left the scene of an upcoming awkward conversation.
Sitting in the painfully tense room with just himself and Nodoka, Ranma cursed Washu and Seto for sending him down to Nerima for the day. This was likely all part of their plan. Was their goal to push him towards Seto and adoption? Or was it some emotional garbage about reconciling with his real mother? Either option was equally likely along with any number of plots that werenÆt so immediately obvious.
Nodoka was the one to break the silence first. ôI waited so long--.ö She paused, staring down at the floor. ôEverydayù every month-- every yearù waiting for Genma to return and bring back my child.ö She paused again, dabbing at her eyes with her kimono sleeve. ôAnd then I heard that you were to go off into space, to do something no other man has done. At first I was so proud it felt like I would burst. But then I realized that I would likely never see my son ever againùand it hurt.ö
Ranma swallowed the painful lump forming in his throat. He had spent his life never caring that he had another parent. But Nodoka had spent that entire time waiting for the moment he would return home to her. Crazy or not, he was starting to consider her position better. He remembered their first meeting, what should have been a joyous moment had been ruined by his fatherÆs attempt to hide.
ôI may have been overzealous in my expectationsùbut I wasnÆt expecting my husband and son to hide and lie to me.ö Nodoka finished disappointedly, sniffling but sitting with as much dignity as she could.
He looked away, ashamed of going along with his fatherÆs ruse.
ôAs disappointed as I am in your character, I justùI donÆt know how I am supposed to respond to it.ö She visibly deflated, staring impassively at the floor.
Ranma breathed out through his nose and stood up. ôOriginally I accepted a life in space for a cure and when I finally had it within my grasp-- I hesitated-- until I met you. I was cured because I had to meet my mother as her son. When given the chanceùI hesitated again.ö Sighing, he felt like such a coward. ôEven if you ask me to fulfill that contract I canÆt. IÆm a coward who will choose the obligations I made myself.ö Squeezing his hands into his fists and closing his eyes, he hated admitting it. ôSoùgo ahead and say I committed seppuku if thatÆs so important. Chances areùIÆll never be back to this planet, so no one will ever know.ö
Sparing his shocked mother one last look and trying to hide despondency, he mustered his resolve, and tried to calmly walk outside towards the koi pond. Both of his roommates looked as though they had heard the entire exchange and made a point not to meet his gaze. Bringing up his hand, he hit several keys on his wrist computer. ôSeto.ö He demanded angrily. ôI know you can hear me.ö He growled at the blank viewscreen. ôIÆm done playing this game!ö
X x x x x x
Nodoka knelt on the floor in complete and utter shock. Ranma had wanted to meet her as a man and had cured himself for her. This was all some sort of horrible misunderstanding! Slipping on her kimono in her blind panic to rush after her son, she ran out into the yard, and collapsed at his feet.
ôRanma! Wait--.ö She had no further time to beg for understanding because the world vanished around her briefly. The oppressive heat of Tokyo was replaced with a gentle breeze and fresh air. Blinking repeatedly, she rubbed at her eyes, trying to come to terms with the vast grassy field she was now in. Nodoka traced the forested edge of the field until she couldnÆt help but gape at the tree large enough to be a skyscraper that dominated the landscape. ôWhereùwhere am I?ö
ôOopsies.ö A woman she recognized as Kamiki Seto from the other night exclaimed with false surprise, a fan held in front of her face. ôAnd to answer your question youÆre aboard my ship, Mikagami.ö
ôShip?ö She asked intelligently, noticing that she was no longer clutching RanmaÆs clothing, and her child was located a short distance away. The two women who were accompanying her son were nowhere to be seen, leaving just Seto, Ranma, and herself. A wooden table made up of a slice taken from one giant tree trunk sat nearby along with three chairs.
ôItÆs a very large ship.ö Seto added, snapping her fan shut. ôI thought you two could use some real privacy and maybe a second opinion. Please, make yourself comfortable. Would you like anything to drink?ö
ôOùokay.ö She nodded and mechanically stood up to walk towards the table. ôSome water would be nice.ö
ôRanma.ö The mint haired woman motioned towards the table, the black haired teen frowned but took a seat across from her. Nodoka jerked to the side as an attendant wearing dark green robes with her face covered appeared and poured her a glass of water.
Focusing on her child, Nodoka recovered enough of her faculties to try, and patch up the situation. ôRanma, this is all just a big misunderstanding.ö
ôI agree-.ö Seto tried to break in.
ôPlease be quiet.ö She interrupted the woman who looked at her in amused shock. ôSonùplease donÆt leave.ö She pleaded. ôWhatever is going onùI know we can work it out. Pleaseùplease donÆt leave me again.ö She begged, wringing her hands with enough force to hurt. Nodoka could see a mix of hope and pain in her sonÆs eyes.
ôIf I mayùperhaps this would be easier for you both if there wasnÆt a death pact hanging over your heads.ö The other woman suggested.
ôBut itÆs--.ö She pulled the old piece of paper out and laid it flat on the table. The ink was old and faded but even GenmaÆs terrible hand writing was still legible. Nodoka was going to say that it was all she had. This piece of paper had been everything to her, the one link she had to her husband and child.
ôWould you rather a piece of paper, or the real thing?ö Seto asked.
ôMy son.ö She answered and felt tears start to fall from her eyes. But she couldnÆt just accept him. He had to be manly, over a decade of her life had been spent waiting and expecting Genma to return, it couldnÆt be for nothing.
ôThen you donÆt need this, do you?ö Seto slowly drew the paper away from her.
ôBut heÆs going to leave againùheÆll be on another planet! What am I supposed to do?ö She asked the other woman desperately.
ôWell since youÆve asked there are several means of communication available and Ranma may be soon in a position to visit Earth anytime he wants.ö The tall woman explained and held up the contract. ôHeÆs only lost to you if this is more important.ö
Nodoka stared at the paper in indecision. ôOur family honor will be forever tarnished unless--.ö She paused and let out a ragged breath.
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Two options, since it doesn't really affect the story, does Ranma say screw you and your piece of paper that's more important, or do they patch things up somewhat and agree to talk things out?