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		<title>Rippled Dimensions</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 05 Sep 2009 07:00:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Izumi Ishtar</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Commons]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Title: Rippled Dimensions
Universe: Original, Decade and AR Rider worlds (Heisei Universe)
Fandom: Kamen Rider Decade
Rating: G, probably PG13 later
Genre: Supernatural, Mystery
Summary: Before it all started, before the journey ever begins&#8230; strange happenings had started happening in the eight Rider worlds. Once again the nine Kamen Riders have to again take upon their Rider lives in order [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nashigoren.wordpress.com&blog=666790&post=113&subd=nashigoren&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p><strong>Title</strong>: Rippled Dimensions<br />
<strong>Universe</strong>: Original, Decade and AR Rider worlds (Heisei Universe)<br />
<strong>Fandom</strong>: Kamen Rider Decade<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G, probably PG13 later<br />
<strong>Genre</strong>: Supernatural, Mystery<br />
<strong>Summary</strong>: Before it all started, before the journey ever begins&#8230; strange happenings had started happening in the eight Rider worlds. Once again the nine Kamen Riders have to again take upon their Rider lives in order to save their worlds. AU as we wait for the second movie.</p>
<p><strong>A/N</strong>: I ended up doing this anyway. XDD This is gonna be a series of 10 one-shots if the plan goes well. Though I&#8217;ll probably be on hiatus for a while when I reach Agito and Kuuga&#8217;s part, to start watching the series first before continuing the shots. I&#8217;ll try to write everyone close to their canons.</p>
<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8211;</p>
<p>Chapter 1: <a title="Chapter 1" href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/282299.html" target="_self">Wataru&#8217;s Unease</a></p>
<p>Chapter 2: <a title="Ryoutaro's shock" href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/282786.html" target="_self">Ryoutaro&#8217;s shock</a></p>
<p>Chapter 3: <a title="Chapter 3" href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/282884.html" target="_self">Tendou&#8217;s worries</a></p>
<p>Chapter 4: <a href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/283535.html" target="_self">Hibiki&#8217;s concern</a></p>
<p>Chapter 5: Kenzaki&#8217;s decision</p>
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		<title>Kamen Rider &amp; Super Sentai fictions 2</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 31 Aug 2009 09:42:17 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Izumi Ishtar</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fictions]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Kamen Rider]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Title: Lucky
Character: Kadoya Tsukasa, Hikari Natsumi
Fandom: Kamen Rider Decade
Rating: G
Word count: 330
Summary: Tsukasa wondered if him being with them was such an unlucky thing&#8230;
A/N: Based on toku100 prompt #13, Luck. But seriously&#8230; I&#8217;m just typing blind, I don&#8217;t even know what was the point of this piece. Post episode 27
Title: Touch of Reality
Character: Otoya, Wataru
Fandom: [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nashigoren.wordpress.com&blog=666790&post=103&subd=nashigoren&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p><strong>Title</strong>: <a title="Lucky" href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/280357.html" target="_blank">Lucky</a><br />
<strong>Character</strong>: Kadoya Tsukasa, Hikari Natsumi<br />
<strong>Fandom</strong>: Kamen Rider Decade<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>Word count</strong>: 330<br />
<strong>Summary</strong>: Tsukasa wondered if him being with them was such an unlucky thing&#8230;<br />
<strong>A/N</strong>: Based on <span style="white-space:nowrap;"><a href="http://community.livejournal.com/toku100/profile"><img style="border:0 none;vertical-align:bottom;padding-right:1px;" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif" alt="[info]" width="16" height="16" /></a><a href="http://community.livejournal.com/toku100/"><strong>toku100</strong></a></span> prompt #13, Luck. But seriously&#8230; I&#8217;m just typing blind, I don&#8217;t even know what was the point of this piece. Post episode 27</p>
<p><strong>Title</strong>: <a title="Touch of Reality" href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/555.html" target="_blank">Touch of Reality</a><br />
<strong>Character</strong>: Otoya, Wataru<br />
<strong>Fandom</strong>: Kamen Rider Kiva<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>Word count</strong>: 286<br />
<strong>Summary</strong>: Wataru needed to make sure that it wasn&#8217;t a dream.<br />
<strong>A/N</strong>: Based on toku100&#8217;s prompt 9, Touch.</p>
<p><strong>Title</strong>: <a title="Burned Memories" href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/281788.html" target="_self">Burned Memories</a><br />
<strong>Character</strong>: Kenzaki Kazuma<br />
<strong>Fandom</strong>: Kamen Rider Blade<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>Genre</strong>:Tragedy, Angst<br />
<strong>Word count</strong>: 300<br />
<strong>Summary</strong>: The fact that he could not save his parents long time ago never stopped haunting him. Written as a toku100 prompt, #14 Burning</p>
<p><strong>Title</strong>: <a title="Retuning the faith" href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/279348.html" target="_blank">Returning the Faith</a><br />
<strong>Character</strong>: Takeru-centric, with mentions of Ryunosuke<br />
<strong>Fandom</strong>: Samurai Sentai Shinkenger<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>Word count</strong>: 420<br />
<strong>Summary</strong>:  Takeru had only a few moment where he felt fear for the ones he cared about.<br />
<strong>A/N</strong>: Originally meant for challenge #12 (Fear) for <span style="white-space:nowrap;"><a href="http://community.livejournal.com/toku100/profile"><img style="border:0 none;vertical-align:bottom;padding-right:1px;" src="http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif" alt="[info]" width="16" height="16" /></a><a href="http://community.livejournal.com/toku100/"><strong>toku100</strong></a></span> , I had two fandoms aimed for the prompt but missed the deadline. So posting this here instead (and crossposting elsewhere) considering this is done. Needed to rewrite the other one later. Based on the events on episode 19 with mentions of scenes from past episodes.</p>
<p><strong>Title</strong>: <a title="Comforting warmth" href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/281100.html" target="_blank">Comforting warmth</a><br />
<strong>Character</strong>: Shiba Takeru, Ikenami Ryunosuke<br />
<strong>Fandom</strong>: Samurai Sentai Skinkenger<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>Genre</strong>:Tragedy, Hurt/Comfort<br />
<strong>Word count</strong>: 500<br />
<strong>Summary</strong>: It had been burning hot, everything was burning hot. Takeru thought he would never relive that memory ever again. Written as a toku100 prompt, #14 Burning</p>
<p><strong>Title</strong>: <a href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/284181.html">Growing up</a><br />
<strong>Character</strong>: Ryunosuke, Takeru, Chiaki on his thoughts on them<br />
<strong> </strong><strong>Fandom</strong>: Samurai Sentai Shinkenger<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>Genre</strong>: General, Friendship<br />
<strong>Summary</strong>: Post episode 30. Seeing Ryunosuke still hyped about Kotoha&#8217;s &#8216;youth&#8217; kinda bothered Chiaki a bit&#8230;<br />
<strong>A/N</strong>: Random is what random does&#8230;</p>
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		<title>Blossoms in the Wind</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 31 Aug 2009 09:28:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Izumi Ishtar</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I guess it should be time to update this. Had a new muse coming rom a dream earlier. Never imagined that I&#8217;d ever write an orignal romance story, but here goes&#8230;
&#8212;&#8212;-
Title: Blossoms in the Wind
Rating: PG13
Genre: Romance/Angst
Summary: Kitaoka Yuri never thought of falling in love. When she had been harrassed one day and had been [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nashigoren.wordpress.com&blog=666790&post=101&subd=nashigoren&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>I guess it should be time to update this. Had a new muse coming rom a dream earlier. Never imagined that I&#8217;d ever write an orignal romance story, but here goes&#8230;</p>
<p>&#8212;&#8212;-</p>
<p>Title: <a href="http://www.fictionpress.com/s/2715708/1/Blossoms_in_the_Wind">Blossoms in the Wind</a></p>
<p>Rating: PG13</p>
<p>Genre: Romance/Angst</p>
<p>Summary: Kitaoka Yuri never thought of falling in love. When she had been harrassed one day and had been saved by one Imanari Shuichi, she could never imagine how her life would have changed since then.</p>
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		<title>Super Sentai Fictions</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 09 May 2009 06:33:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Izumi Ishtar</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Fictions]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Super Sentai fiction pimp
Title: Play Time
Series: Samurai Sentai Shinkenger
Genre: General/Friendship
Characters: Shiba Takeru &#38; Ikenami Ryunosuke
Rating: G
Summary: He never thought that the young Lord had these as a child.
Title: Faith
Series: Samurai Sentai Shinkenger
Genre: Angst/Friendship
Characters: Shiba Takeru, Ikenami Ryunosuke with appearance of other characters.
Rating: G
A/N: First try on Shinkenger fic.
Summary: Set immediately after end of Episode 9. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nashigoren.wordpress.com&blog=666790&post=98&subd=nashigoren&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>Super Sentai fiction pimp<strong></strong></p>
<p><strong>Title</strong>: <a title="Play Time" href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/264844.html" target="_self">Play Time</a><br />
<strong>Series</strong>: Samurai Sentai Shinkenger<br />
<strong>Genre</strong>: General/Friendship<br />
<strong>Characters</strong>: Shiba Takeru &amp; Ikenami Ryunosuke<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong></strong><strong>Summary</strong>: He never thought that the young Lord had these as a child.</p>
<p><strong>Title</strong>: <a title="Faith" href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/264687.html" target="_self">Faith</a><br />
<strong>Series</strong>: Samurai Sentai Shinkenger<br />
<strong>Genre</strong>: Angst/Friendship<br />
<strong>Characters</strong>: Shiba Takeru, Ikenami Ryunosuke with appearance of other characters.<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>A/N</strong>: First try on Shinkenger fic.<br />
<strong>Summary</strong>: Set immediately after end of Episode 9. Ryunosuke still felt uneasy even when everyone reassured him that all is well.</p>
<p><strong>Title</strong>: <a title="Choosing a path" href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/275412.html" target="_self">Choosing a path</a><br />
<strong>Fandom</strong>: Samurai Sentai Shinkenger<br />
<strong>Characters</strong>: Ikenami Ryunosuke, Shiba Takeru, mentions of the rest of the team.<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>Summary</strong>:  Post episode 12. Ryunosuke pondered about the path he was walking right now.</p>
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		<title>Kamen Rider Fictions</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 09 May 2009 05:19:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Izumi Ishtar</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s been a while since I posted here&#8230; might as well update something, for those who might have followed this WP and not my LJ comm and/or FF.net. But considering there&#8217;s a lot to post up, I&#8217;m just redirecting stuffs.
So on to the Kamen Rider fictions~
 
Title: The Last Étude
Series: Kamen Rider Kiva
Genre: Romance
Pairing: Otoya/Maya
Rating: [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nashigoren.wordpress.com&blog=666790&post=94&subd=nashigoren&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>It&#8217;s been a while since I posted here&#8230; might as well update something, for those who might have followed this WP and not my LJ comm and/or FF.net. But considering there&#8217;s a lot to post up, I&#8217;m just redirecting stuffs.</p>
<p>So on to the Kamen Rider fictions~</p>
<p><span style="font-size:x-small;"><strong> </strong></span></p>
<p><span id="more-94"></span><strong>Title</strong>: <a href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/276398.html" target="_self">The Last </a><a title="The Last Etude" href="http://community.livejournal.com/tokudora_fan/2655.html#cutid1" target="_self">Étude</a><br />
<strong>Series</strong>: Kamen Rider Kiva<br />
<strong>Genre</strong>: Romance<br />
<strong>Pairing</strong>: Otoya/Maya<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>Summary: </strong>Written based on a 101 words challenge. Before he left, he played his last orchestra for the one he cherished the most. Spoilers for episode 46.</p>
<p><strong>Title</strong>: <a title="Requiem for Father" href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/256622.html" target="_self">Requiem for Father</a><br />
<strong>Series</strong>: Kamen Rider Kiva<br />
<strong>Genre</strong>: Tragedy<br />
<strong>Characters</strong>: Otoya, Wataru<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>Summary: </strong>After losing the first person he had truly loved, Wataru went into the past as he experienced even more dreadful <em>firsts.</em> Spoilers on episode 44 to 46.<br />
<strong>A/N</strong>: Written based on <a href="http://community.livejournal.com/toku100/profile"></a><a href="http://community.livejournal.com/toku100/"><strong>toku100</strong></a> drabble challenge – #1 First.</p>
<p><strong>Title</strong>: <a title="Melodies of the Heart" href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/262249.html" target="_self">Melodies of the heart</a><br />
<strong>Series</strong>: Kamen Rider Kiva<br />
<strong>Genre</strong>: General<br />
<strong>Characters</strong>: Kurenai Wataru, Maya and mentions of Kurenai Otoya<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>A/N</strong>: Written as <a href="http://community.livejournal.com/toku100/profile"></a><a href="http://community.livejournal.com/toku100/"><strong>toku100</strong></a> drabble challenge on the prompt #5, Sound<br />
<strong>Summary</strong>: Wataru started to muse about Otoya, as Maya played Otoya’s two compositions.</p>
<p><strong>Title</strong>: <a title="The Lost Smile" href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/256820.html" target="_self">The Lost Smile</a><br />
<strong>Series</strong>: Kamen Rider 555<br />
<strong>Genre</strong>: Tragedy<br />
<strong>Characters</strong>: Yuji-centric, Takumi, Mari<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>Summary: </strong>In the end, he was left to wonder the meaning of that last smile.</p>
<p><strong>Title</strong>: <a title="Flowers for your memories" href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/265284.html" target="_self">Flowers for your memories</a><br />
<strong>Series</strong>: Kamen Rider 555<br />
<strong>Pairing/Characters</strong>: Hint of Kiba/Smart Lady, Takumi<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>A/N</strong>: Written as a sort of continuation to <a href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/256820.html">The Lost Smile.</a> Based on a prompt #8, Flowers on <a href="http://community.livejournal.com/toku100/profile"></a><a href="http://community.livejournal.com/toku100/"><strong>toku100</strong></a><br />
<strong>Summary</strong>: Takumi wondered who was the one who had left the flowers there every year…</p>
<p><strong>Title</strong>: <a title="Reasons to Live" href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/257347.html" target="_self">Reasons to live</a><br />
<strong>Series</strong>: Kamen Rider 555<br />
<strong>Genre</strong>: General<br />
<strong>Characters</strong>: Inui Takumi, Osada Yuka with mentions of Kiba Yuji<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>Summary</strong>: It was because of him that she tried to live as a human being…<br />
<strong>A/N</strong>: Written based on <a href="http://community.livejournal.com/toku100/profile"></a><a href="http://community.livejournal.com/toku100/"><strong>toku100</strong></a> drabble challenge #2, Role Model</p>
<p><strong>Title</strong>: <a title="A simple Favor" href="http://honou-no-izumi.dreamwidth.org/259047.html" target="_self">A simple favor</a><br />
<strong>Series</strong>: Kamen Rider Blade<br />
<strong>Characters</strong>: Kenzaki Kazuma, Aikawa Hajime<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G?<strong><br />
<strong>Summary</strong></strong>: Kenzaki found out how hard it is to convince Hajime that he had saved him without having any other ulterior motives. Aside from self-satisfaction that is.<br />
<strong>A/N</strong>: Written based on <a href="http://community.livejournal.com/toku100/profile"></a><a href="http://community.livejournal.com/toku100/"><strong>toku100</strong></a> drabble challenge #3, Favor</p>
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		<title>Rise from the Ashes &#8211; Chapter 4</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Oct 2008 10:24:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Izumi Ishtar</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Title: Rise from the Ashes
Chapter title: Turnabout Reunion
Genre: General/Drama
Fandom: Gyakuten Saiban
Rating: G
Summary: Post GS4. After the conclusion of the Ese Makoto’s case as well as the success of the first trial case for the Jurist System, young Odoroki was left to wonder what was to become of one former Ace Attorney.

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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p><strong>Title</strong>: Rise from the Ashes<br />
<strong>Chapter title</strong>: Turnabout Reunion<br />
<strong>Genre</strong>: General/Drama<br />
<strong>Fandom</strong>: Gyakuten Saiban<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>Summary</strong>: Post GS4. After the conclusion of the Ese Makoto’s case as well as the success of the first trial case for the Jurist System, young Odoroki was left to wonder what was to become of one former Ace Attorney.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;  Normal 0   false false false        MicrosoftInternetExplorer4  &lt;![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;   &lt;![endif]--> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki bit his lips nervously as he drew a very long breath. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I-I&#8230; WANNALEARNEVRYTHINGFROMYOUFROMATOZLIKEHOWYOUSEDTO—“</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou laughed as he immediately waved his arm around to stop him.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Whoa&#8230; hold your horses there! Take a deep breath, Odoroki-kun. Don’t worry, I won’t run before you’re done talking.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki could barely restrain himself from wanting to run away right at this moment. Certainly it should not be hard for him to say it aloud. B-but&#8230; the more he thought about it, the more the idea sounded stupid inside his head. <em>I mean&#8230; there were also a lot of other good lawyers in this country! There must be someone else that had more experience than Naruhodou-san in this field to whom I could learn from!</em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">For a second there, Odoroki wondered if this stubborn wish that he had was a bit too selfish on his part. He had already seen a glimpse of how this last case had truly affected Naruhodou-san personally inside. He wondered if he had the right to force Naruhodou-san to make a definite decision&#8230; now.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I’m waiting here&#8230; do you need a longer time to formulate your thoughts aloud?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki looked up. Mitsurugi-san looked as if he had expected him to turn tongue-tied at this moment. Perhaps, he had planned this out? But it had been a while since Naruhodou-san and Mitsurugi-san had met—or so they said, the two of them could not possibly have instigated this just to test him&#8230; right? And there was also Minuki-chan&#8230; argh! Is this some kind of a test? Or&#8230; if it was not, did Mitsurugi-san plan to use him in order to change Naruhodou-san’s mind? Why can’t Mitsurugi-san be doing all this talk instead of him?</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">The sounds of festival-goers around him, chattering and everything seemed to fill the void of silence between them. Oh wait&#8230; was that just now a sound of whip lashing and a cry for help just now? And what was that ruckus that he heard somewhere behind him about some Tonosamanjuu?</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki shook his head. This was not the time to be thinking about other unrelated stuffs!<span> </span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I—Naruhodou-san, is it really okay for me to ask this from you? I know I had been rather persistent earlier&#8230; but now that I started thinking about it, I realised that it was rather presumptuous for me to demand such things from you. I—“</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">The voice that spoke up later, sounded gentler than he could have expected coming at him.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“About becoming a lawyer again? Hmm&#8230; to tell you the truth, it’s not that I had really minded it. I actually did thought of returning into the field after I’ve finally resolved the case and cleared my name and such related stuffs. I just didn’t feel any urgency to do it so fast though. I mean&#8230; it’s not like I always get a lot of money coming in from this lawyer business, considering the crowd that I have and the circumstances that always made me end up spending more money than I could earn. So there goes the allure of actually wanting to get back to the business. But, I could always consider it&#8230; depending on what <em>you</em> have to say. So&#8230; would you say it out loud?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki frowned. He turned to look as Minuki flashed him an encouraging smile. He closed his eyes as he drew a long breath.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Well, here goes nothing!</span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Naruhodou-san&#8230; actually, the reason for me to want you to become a lawyer again&#8230; well, it’s because—I still wanted to learn a lot from you. On how—to become a good defense attorney like you used to be. I mean&#8230; I used to have Garyuu-sensei as my mentor, but considering the things that had happened lately&#8230; I wondered if anything that he had taught me in the past was correct or not. And even though I had been handling several cases already, I still felt it wasn’t enough. Half the time, I had received help from either you yourself or Minuki-chan. I guess—what I meant to say is; I wanted you to become a lawyer again&#8230; because&#8230; I wanted to truly become your apprentice. I mean&#8230; not just learning from reading your old cases but also to actually <em>see</em> you doing the job!”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">There he said it. He really did it! And he had not being vague about it. He did say it in a very straight forward way!</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki opened his eyes to look at Naruhodou-san as the older man flashed a gentle smile at him. <em>Well, at least he’s not angry&#8230;</em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou let out a soft sigh before turning towards Minuki.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I guess having you tagging alongside him was not enough, is it?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Minuki shrugged.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Odoroki-san was quite hard to watch over, Papa. I guess having Minuki around is still not the same to him as having Papa around helping him.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Hmm&#8230; I guess so. A pity though, I thought by having you be by the kid’s side could make up for my presence. Considering you already knew most of my tricks&#8230; but I guess that wasn’t enough—“</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Odoroki-kun san not as daring as you, Papa. Last time Minuki had to coax him several times to get him to try butter up towards people in order to get information! It’s even harder to push him around to gather evidence&#8230;”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Hmm&#8230; I had to agree on that. Not many lawyers would go barging into the crime scenes; where usually it was restricted to the likes of them, the way Naruhodou often did. To find another as daring and shameless as him would be almost rare—“</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Hey&#8230; could you not put the word ‘shameless’ in there—?“</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Not to mention sneaky&#8230;”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Hey, hey!”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“&#8230; annoying&#8230;”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“That’s a bit too much, Mitsurugi—!”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“COULD YOU PLEASE NOT ACT AS IF I’M NOT AROUND? I’m still standing here, you know?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou and Minuki turned to face him as Mitsurugi started to laugh by himself. Naruhodou cast an amused glance towards him.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I see that you at least enjoyed this. Didn’t you also drop by my place to try talking me back into law? I didn’t see you do anything just yet.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Mitsurugi shrugged.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I noticed that it was more convenient for me to let that boy try talking you out of it first. Face the fact; I’ve known you for a very long time. As much as I hated to admit it, your stubbornness and persistence on dealing with things can be hard to break, even for me. Granted&#8230; you might be even more stubborn than me. It’ll be hard to try to talk you out of anything if you’re like that.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“And besides&#8230; I’ve been through almost about the same thing as what you’ve gone through, despite that we ended up with a different situation in the end. I guess&#8230; I can understand a bit.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou shrugged.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“True&#8230; I guess I could understand more of what happened ten years ago, when you had disappeared. I guess aside from doing your soul-searching, you also wanted to be alone&#8230; isn’t it? Your pride was like that&#8230; after all.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">He sighed.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Still&#8230; I’m not you. Mind telling me your own motives&#8230; my dear friend, Mitsurugi-<em>kenji</em>? I’m curious.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Mitsurugi shrugged.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I had nothing&#8230; much. I’m often working abroad anyway so things happening here shouldn’t bother me much. But it’d sure be nice if I could have my old partner back working with me on a case. It would make coming back to the country to handle cases to be more bearable. And something more to look forward to—”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Oh? I thought <em>someone</em> had stated earlier that you found said person to be <em>shameless</em>, <em>sneaky</em> and <em>annoying</em>—and I thought you already had a sidekick to help you&#8230; uh, Mikamo&#8230; Mikumu&#8230; Ichijo&#8230; something—“</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">A glare darted towards him.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“It’s Ichijou Mikumo! Pronounce people’s names properly! But I didn’t mean someone like her&#8230; I meant <em>partner</em> during the court sessions! Anyway, that’s beside the point. I just wanted to have back the defense attorney whom I used to work well with. It makes work seemed more&#8230; bearable. It sure beats having to handle some other rookie attorneys who more often than not tend to mess things up <em>worse</em> than you.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Hey!”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“And Mei tends to grumble about it too&#8230; about not being able to fight with you in the courts any more. What was that—about a selfish fool who foolishly letting go of his foolish future just because of his foolish pride—well, something like that. <em>I remembered she kept repeating the word ‘fool’ one to many&#8230;</em>”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Eh?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki turned to look at Naruhodou-san’s face as the man appeared to be totally perplexed at this revelation.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“And also there’s Akane-san, badgering me about convincing you to get back to your attorney job—despite her only other motive of wanting you back aside from being able to work with you again; was to see Garyuu Kyouya got kicked out like a stray puppy in courts. And there were those Ayasato girls and even Ayame-san badgering me as well. Since they knew how you’ve been like these seven years; and thought by having you get back to your old job, you’d be back to your cheerful life. And don’t get me started on the rest of the people on the list!”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">A hearty laugh greeted him. For some reason, Odoroki felt a different feeling from it. He could not detect any bitterness from his laugh this time, unlike usual. Naruhodou-san did sound very amused this time. Honestly, Naruhodou-san had a lot of people still caring for his well-being. At least this time, seeing this before his eyes could he really associate this Naruhodou-san to those stories about his legendary court trials. Before this, he could never have believed that the Naruhodou-san before him matched the legendary Naruhodou Ryuuichi persona. This Naruhodou Ryuuichi had been too bitter and spiteful, not to mention cunning. Totally did not match the stories that he had heard all this time. But now, his hopes rose again. That old Naruhodou Ryuuichi still lived inside of him!</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I’ve got you into such a big trouble now, I guess? Am I that bothersome to you as well, Minuki?” asked Naruhodou as he looked down towards the young magician. Minuki shook her head as she wrapped her arm around his waist.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“No, Papa. Minuki still love you no matter what!” said the young girl as Naruhodou smiled. And as if he had suddenly remembered from the back of his head, he turned around towards Odoroki.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Well, you’ve convinced me. I give you that.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki started to grin widely but Naruhodou-san was still talking— </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“—though I won’t suddenly go up and retake the exam right away, but I’ll consider it. There are a lot of things needed to be sorted up before I made any drastic changes to my life now. I certainly hadn’t thought of taking you in as my apprentice for one thing. It never crossed my mind, really. I just wanted to get a lawyer that I could place my life on him, that’s all.” he added as he placed a hand on Odoroki’s head, ruffling his hair as he did. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">His eyes flitted away for a second as he seemed to recall something.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“But thinking back&#8230; you already had been learning bits from me already! Just maybe&#8230; indirectly, I guess. Somewhat. These past three cases you’ve handled while working under me, from what Minuki’s been reporting back to me had told me much. For one thing, you’ve learnt to gather evidence and do your own investigations before hand. You’ve learnt how to get testimony from people&#8230; and even mastering using that Minuki ability of yours! Weighing that over your argument, it seemed a bit weak compared to Mitsurugi’s reasoning.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki’s dumbfounded expression was too amusing to ignore as Mitsurugi laughed aloud.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I think our young attorney was too shocked to reply. You’ve revealed all your cards too abruptly. I guess it was too much for him to handle all at once.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki blinked.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“B-but, Naruhodou-san! You’ve said earlier—! You can’t possible take back all—“</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Well, that’s settled—Minuki.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Minuki perked up.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I don’t suppose you did bring your Magical Bloomers along, do you?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Hmm? Should I?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">The man laughed.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Well, if you hadn’t&#8230; it’s alright. I just thought it would be amusing if you could pull out some of my old friends using that favourite trick of yours. Namely those people named Karuma Mei, Houdzuki Akane, Ayasato Mayoi and Ayasato Harumi, Ayame-chan, this one obnoxious trouble-maker, Itonoko-sa—“</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“<em>IGIARI!!”</em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">The four of them turned towards the voice as Naruhodo Ryuuichi grinned. Just as the voice rang out, several people stumbled out from the nearby foliage as Karuma Mei stood up to free herself from the tangle of limbs; barely able to contain her temper at bay.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I for one did not approve of being pulled out from some magic panties!”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Me either!” cried Akane as she managed to shrug Mayoi and Harumi off her. The two girls pouted at him as another batch of people started to come out in the open and showed themselves. Ayame shrugged at him as Naruhodou returned the smile.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“You’ve caught us good tharl! And here we thought we had you on.” slurred Itonoko-san as Mako gave him a salute. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I couldn’t help noticing. And earlier, I did hear very familiar voices in a commotion behind us just a few minutes ago. It’s not that hard to guess.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Hey Naruhodou! Why are you ignoring me? And why I’m the only one not addressed by name—“</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">WHAAAP!!</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">A whip hit Yahari square on the face as Karuma Mei made her presence known. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I said&#8230; what’s up with the magic panties!” she argued as Naruhodou started to laugh even harder. He chuckled as he brushed away the stray tear that suddenly materialized from the corner of his eyes. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“How heart-warming this is! If today had been my birthday or anything special I would have cried shamelessly over here. I hadn’t expected such a sudden reunion like this, it’s not good for my psyche—“, and he turned towards Mei to explain. “—the Magical Bloomers was one of Minuki’s favourite tricks. She was a gifted magician after all&#8230; performing at the local theatre every night.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">If that was meant to shut her mouth, it surely worked. Karuma Mei’s fury did appear to have calmed down.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou sighed. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Well&#8230; you guys heard me. So, it’s about time <em>also</em> for you guys to stop worrying about me, as well? We’ll talk about me retaking the exam for later day. You guys have my word. I won’t go back on my word on this.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">As if on cue, the rest of the group cheered as Itonoko-san and Mako started throwing confetti around them, Yahari bringing out some crackers. Mayoi and Harumi started to dance before dragging Minuki and Ayame around joyfully. It seemed that there’s no stopping this joyful celebration.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Mitsurugi laughed as he walked to Karuma Mei to wrap his arm around her. The young prosecutor appeared to be feverishly trying not to suddenly break into tears as both Mitsurugi and Naruhodou tried to calm her down. Everyone seemed to be in a joyous mood. Not a hint of the serious atmosphere earlier remaining in the air. Odoroki Housuke watched everyone around him in wonder as he noticed how the dark aura around Naruhodou-san seemed to dissipate. The man had looked younger now, more befitting his actual age. It seemed that whatever darker thoughts that still haunted him had disappeared finally.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Hey!”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou turned as Minuki sternly glared at him. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“So can we now properly enjoy the festival as we were supposed to?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">The man laughed. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Sure! We had three times as much people now, so it should be three times the fun. Besides, it’s what people were supposed to do in festivals&#8230; having fun.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Minuki clapped her hands aloud.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“So let’s all ride the Ferris Wheel!” exclaimed the girl as Mayoi and Harumi also squealed. The three of them started dragging everyone towards the direction of the giant Ferris wheel. Well, except a certain two people as Odoroki turned his glance towards them. Naruhodou-san and Mitsurugi-san had suddenly turned very pale.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Uh, can we&#8230; possibly&#8230; escape this? Is that even possible? Mitsurugi!” cried one panic-stricken voice.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Don’t ask me! It’s your <em>daughter, </em>Naruhodou!” cried the other.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">And one other prosecutor smiled mischievously as she hooked both her arms around both men to drag them along while Mitsurugi and Naruhodou screamed in protest over their impending doom&#8230;</span></p>
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		<title>Rise from the Ashes &#8211; Chapter 3</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Oct 2008 12:34:52 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Izumi Ishtar</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Title: Rise from the Ashes
Chapter title: Flashes of Karma
Genre: General/Drama
Fandom: Gyakuten Saiban
Rating: G
Summary: Post GS4. After the conclusion of the Ese Makoto’s case as well as the success of the first trial case for the Jurist System, young Odoroki was left to wonder what was to become of one former Ace Attorney.

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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p><strong>Title</strong>: Rise from the Ashes<br />
<strong>Chapter title</strong>: Flashes of Karma<br />
<strong>Genre</strong>: General/Drama<br />
<strong>Fandom</strong>: Gyakuten Saiban<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>Summary</strong>: Post GS4. After the conclusion of the Ese Makoto’s case as well as the success of the first trial case for the Jurist System, young Odoroki was left to wonder what was to become of one former Ace Attorney.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Waii… it’s been a while!”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Isn’t it…?” said the older man as they looked on to see the festivities around them. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Minuki smiled as she turned towards Odoroki. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Have you gone to festivals like this as well in the past, Odoroki-san?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki scratched his head.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I guess… not. I’ve been studying a lot in the past and didn’t have any free time to go out. And the orphanage that I used to live in was quite far from any town…so I never got any chance to go.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Too bad…” said the girl as the older man looked at the boy curiously. <em>How was his life like… anyway, when Yuumi-san had to leave him behind? All of those years…</em> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“… it’s been a long time since I&#8217;ve been to places like this as well.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou Ryuuichi turned around towards Mitsurugi.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“You sure? How long was that?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Mitsurugi grinned at him.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Since that last festival the three of us had gone to when we used to be kids…”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou looked at him in surprise. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“You lie! You don’t say… ever since you had lived with the Karuma’s, you hadn’t even gone to festivals like these any more?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Mitsurugi shrugged. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Nope. Did you seriously think Karuma Gou the kind of person who would actually take his children to places like this? </span><!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;  Normal 0   false false false        MicrosoftInternetExplorer4  &lt;![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;   &lt;![endif]--> <span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Even when he only had his daughters with him… he never took them out on any trip or outings</span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Then we seriously had to drag you out more like this… Mitsurugi-san! You can’t be allowed to miss out on these anymore!” said Minuki as she grabbed his hand along with Ryuuichi’s as they continued walking. Mitsurugi Reiji could not help but smile at the young girl.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou mused a bit on the things that Mitsurugi had said before commenting.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Really… huh? I wonder how she was now… Mei-san, I mean…”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Who was this… Mei-san, Papa?” asked Minuki as Ryuuichi looked down towards her. He smiled.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Karuma Mei… was the daughter of Karuma Gou, the man who adopted Mitsurugi after his father died. Her father, Karuma Gou… used to be a great prosecutor in his time. Like her father, Mei-san was also a prosecutor… a prodigy, as she used to call herself—since she had been a prosecutor at a very young age. Just like your friend, Kyouya-kun.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki turned to look at him as he noticed Naruhodou’s gaze started to soften as he talked. As he heard how he had described Karuma Mei, slowly he started to understand why Naruhodou-san had commented like that when he said that ‘we tend to get a lot of that every year’ after saying that Kyouya was called a genius prosecutor. Come to think… it had been the same as well, isn’t it? For Mitsurugi-san…</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“When I used to be an attorney, Mei-san… used to whip me a lot whenever she had a chance to. At first, she did that because she didn’t like me… but later it was like she would whip me a lot out of habit. Then again… Mei-san whips </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">everyone as she pleased. But thinking back, </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">it’s not like I hadn’t done anything wrong to deserve some.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Eh! Did it hurt a lot?” asked Minuki as he shrugged.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I’d be lying if I say it didn’t. But regardless of her strange quirks, she was a good friend. She and Mitsurugi used to help me a lot in the past… especially on this one case that I had been involved. And despite our differences, I could see through her to say that she was a good girl. Kind of cute also at times,” said Naruhodou again with a smile.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Mitsurugi snorted at the last statement as he glanced at him in amusement.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Fancy hearing that from your mouth about her, considering how she had treated you in the past. I wonder what would be her reaction if she heard that herself.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou grinned to himself before noticing something. He turned around to see for sure but the apparition that he thought he saw was no more. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Strange…I thought for a second there, I saw Karuma Mei passed by us. </span></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">But could it be a coincidence? Then again what he saw just now… was a bit different. He swore the last time he saw that girl; her hair was not that long. Perhaps because they were just mentioning her that he thought he saw her. Ah well…</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“How interesting… I never knew that you are on good terms with many prosecutors, Naruhodou-san!”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou turned towards the young attorney as he shrugged. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Isn’t that… normal? Lawyers and prosecutors worked together in order to get to the truth. Would it not be a surprise to see them be in good terms with each other? Weren’t you and Kyouya-kun like that as well?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki scratched his head in embarrassment. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I guess so… but I saw a lot of them not getting along. Like that Prosecutor Aiuchi… I can’t see if I could get along with that old guy.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodo laughed.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Well… that old guy was different. I wonder if he still holds a grudge at me… if he even remembered about it.” Ryuuichi smiled in amusement as he recalled his first court case and the one earlier when he had been a defendant accused of committing murder. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki looked at him curious but before he could ask, Minuki started to pull Naruhodou-san away towards a shooting stand. Naruhodou glanced at her in amusement as he noticed the row of prize on the stand.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“What do you want then… Minuki? I’ll get it for—”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">But before he could do anything, Mitsurugi grabbed the rifle from him and shot down a prize. Ryuuichi glanced at him in surprise as he gave the small Himesaman doll to Minuki.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Do you like it? The other prize didn’t look so interesting anyway…”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Minuki smiled widely as she said her thanks loudly. Mitsurugi smiled smugly as Naruhodou looked at him suspiciously. <em>Hey&#8230; whose daughter are you trying to impress?</em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“What? You think you could shoot better than me?” he jeered at him as Naruhodou bought some of the choco bananas on another stall and gave one to Minuki. Mitsurugi and Odoroki also bought some sweets from the other stands as they kept walking.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I never imagined that you’d be so good with kids,” he commented as Mitsurugi looked away in embarrassment. Naruhodou smiled.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“—are you still watching the Tonosaman series, by the way? I used to wonder if you had also been a fan all these times&#8230;” he teased as Mitsurugi suddenly choked on his dango. Naruhodou grinned as his friend glared at him, red faced.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">xxx</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki watched silently over his seniors as Naruhodou and Mitsurugi seemed to enjoy the festival with Minuki dragging them around. Occasionally, he was dragged as well by the young magician—playing some of the games and took his chance to hear as Naruhodou-san and Mitsurugi-san started to talk again about the ‘old times’. It was by this time that he remembered about his true attention for joining them for the festival.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Naruhodou-san… despite earlier when you said that you had some misgivings at returning to the law profession, I can’t help noticing that you seemed to like to talk about the past.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou leered at him for a second before looking away. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“And we’re back talking about work again. You seemed to like to do that. Did you teach him that… Mitsurugi?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Mitsurugi shrugged innocently. Naruhodou sighed.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I just liked to talk about it. It’s been a while since I’ve spent time chatting with Mitsurugi after all. And it’s not like he’s fond of talking about the times when we used to be kids…”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“But it still appear that you loved those memories that you had when you’ve been an attorney—” said Odoroki again as Naruhodou frowned at him.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“</span><!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;  Normal 0   false false false        MicrosoftInternetExplorer4  &lt;![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;   &lt;![endif]--><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Hmm… it seemed that you are persistent at continuing our nice little talk back at the Agency. Well&#8230; here&#8217;s your chance now, Odoroki-kun. I&#8217;ll give it to you. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Why is it that you’re so adamant of wanting me to becoming a lawyer again?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Finally, the chance that he had been waiting for had arrived! Even Mitsurugi had appeared to be waiting for him to talk. Odoroki took a long breath as he spoke.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Well…!”</span></p>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 28 Sep 2008 16:47:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Title: Rise from the Ashes
Chapter title: The Fallen Dragon
Genre: General/Drama
Fandom: Gyakuten Saiban
Rating: G
Summary: Post GS4. After the conclusion of the Ese Makoto&#8217;s case as well as the success of the first trial case for the Jurist System, young Odoroki was left to wonder what was to become of one former Ace Attorney.
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p class="MsoNormal"><!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;  Normal 0   false false false        MicrosoftInternetExplorer4  &lt;![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;   &lt;![endif]--> <strong>Title</strong>: Rise from the Ashes<br />
<strong>Chapter title</strong>: The Fallen Dragon<br />
<strong>Genre</strong>: General/Drama<br />
<strong>Fandom</strong>: Gyakuten Saiban<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>Summary</strong>: Post GS4. After the conclusion of the Ese Makoto&#8217;s case as well as the success of the first trial case for the Jurist System, young Odoroki was left to wonder what was to become of one former Ace Attorney.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-family:&quot;">Oh dear. This had always been his main weakness. She just had to come in what that topic was touched.</span></em></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou Minuki placed the tray on top of the coffee table before turning towards him, shoving her puppy dog eyes at him.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“You’re not&#8230; serious, are you? Papa won’t&#8230; die and leave Minuki by myself, would you?”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou sighed before softly patting on the head.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“N-no dear&#8230; I didn’t mean it like that—“, said Naruhodou before straightening himself up, having seen the snicker coming from Mitsurugi. He looked up to see Odoroki’s face, equally waiting on him for an answer.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><em><span style="font-family:&quot;">Wait a pain in the neck this is&#8230;</span></em></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">He cleared his throat aloud before giving Minuki a reassuring smile.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“It’s not like that. Minuki&#8230; did you remember a story I told long ago about a certain friend of mine?”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Minuki’s eyes lighted up suddenly.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Ah! Did you mean about that friend who always gets into trouble and you had to always pull him out of the pinch? Or the other friend who once had gone missing for a year before finally returning to give you a hand on a case time and time again?</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Relief. <em>Perhaps it was not going to be hard to explain this&#8230;</em> </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Yes&#8230; I meant that <em>other</em> friend. The second one you’ve mentioned&#8230;’</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Oh&#8230; the overdramatic one!”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Hey!”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou sneaked a glance towards Mitsurugi before smiling. “But it’s true, isn’t it? I mean&#8230; who else would write <em>‘Prosecutor Mitsurugi Reiji chooses death’ </em>just so to go into hiding? Overly dramatic person, I’d say! Normal people would take that note as a suicide note. Really annoying&#8230; that.” he said before turning towards Minuki. “So there you go&#8230; when I said about <em>choosing death</em>, I meant in that way. Metaphorically, as Mitsurugi here had used in order to go into seclusion and find&#8230; whatever answer he wanted to find.”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Mitsurugi cast him a look of annoyance as Minuki heaved a sigh of relief.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Oh! I’m glad&#8230; Minuki wouldn’t want to lose another papa—“, said Minuki softly as she leaned on his shoulder while sitting on the edge of the sofa.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Odoroki scratched his head in confusion as he exchanged glances towards the other occupants in the office.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Huh? What? I don’t understand&#8230; what this got to do with your decision to retake the Bar Exam, Naruhodou-san?”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou looked up towards him.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“My old case files&#8230; did you read ALL of them? Odoroki-kun?”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Odoroki scratched his head. </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Not quite. Why?”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou sighed. </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Had you read the case that involved the Houdzuki sisters and a murder?”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Odoroki blinked. </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“E-eh? There was? W-wait&#8230; I think I remembered Detective Houdzuki mentioning about it before. About having involved in an <em>incident&#8230;</em> nine, ten years before—I guess I’ve forgotten about it. I did thought of wanting to check it out&#8230; but I guess I completely forgot about it, because of Takita Kitaki’s case that time. Is there any relation about it to what we&#8217;re talking about though?”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou smiled as he turned his attention elsewhere. </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Yeah. That case was indirectly related&#8230; but the one I was referring in this case was the old case that was brought back out in the open <em>because</em> of the incident involving the Houdzuki sisters. That case&#8230; in a sense; had a certain relevance to the topic that we’re discussing. Since that case as well&#8230; had <em>falsified evidence</em> used during the trials.”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Eh?”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Mitsurugi nodded to himself. </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Oh yes, that case. The SL-9 case. That was one of my first big case that I have handled&#8230; yet the aftermath of that was nothing short of a discomfort.”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“I don’t understand.”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou shrugged.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Weren’t you paying any attention to what was just said? In that SL-9 case, falsified evidence was presented to convict the defendant to a crime. And Mitsurugi here was the prosecutor during the case trial who <em>presented</em> that evidence. Now you see how that case was similar to what happened to me seven years ago?”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Ah! But you don’t tell me—that evidence? The verdict? Then, did Prosecutor Mitsurugi—!“</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“I did not forge any evidence!” Mitsurugi cut in as he took a sip from his cup of tea. “But that did not mean that I was free from the fault. I’ve still <em>presented</em> that thing in court despite not knowing the truth. Even if the defendant was still guilty of other crime, it doesn’t make me feel any better at having <em>solved</em> that case. And then after learning of the real truth about the case; two years later, it did make me question the purpose of me for being a prosecutor.”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Enough to convince yourself that you needed to run away from everything, while initially making people think that you’ve committed suicide—“, said Naruhodou suddenly before turning his attention towards Odoroki. “—haven’t you also felt the same, Odoroki-kun? During your first case, that faked third Ace—weren’t you so furious about it that you landed a punch on my face out of anger? That kind of surprise and anger and I don’t know what other feelings that you’ve felt, having presented false evidence in court without knowing.”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Yeah&#8230; but to the extent of wanting to die? I—“</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Odoroki-kun, there’s something that you need to pay attention to. One, unlike in your situation&#8230; </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">when the situation involving the false evidence being presented to the court, <em>both of us—were already well known for our position as a <strong>defense attorney</strong> and a <strong>prosecutor</strong>. </em>Two, both of us had prided ourselves for being able to do our job by interpreting and using the evidence to the best of our ability. We&#8230; had <em>placed faith</em> in our justice system and our job to ensure that justice is served. When you were faced with a situation where seeking justice was less important that achieving victory by getting the verdict that you want; eventually you yourself would start to question your own beliefs about everything.”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“You mean&#8230; the case affected you more—how? What do you mean&#8230; <em>questioning your beliefs?</em> ”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou shrugged. “I meant the very purpose of you wanting to become a lawyer. Was it to seek out the truth&#8230; or was it for your own self-profit? When the very thing that you believed <em>betrayed yourself, </em>could you still continue to hold on to it?” </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“But then again, in Mitsurugi’s case&#8230; there was another factor that prompted him to take that drastic measure. We’ll leave it to just that. But back to the matters at hand, Odoroki-kun&#8230; during the trial three weeks ago, hadn’t you uncover an important fact on the case?”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Odoroki blinked in confusion. Naruhodou just sighed.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“You’ve managed to uncover Garyuu Kirihito’s ploy with regards to that falsified diary note. The old system needed decisive evidence in order to achieve a guilty or not guilty verdict. Because of that he had plotted to create a <em>forged </em>piece of <em>evidence</em> just so he could use it to attain the acquittal he needed, since the case had no decisive evidence at the beginning anyway. If Nanafushi-san had not refused him and picked me as his attorney, that plan of his would have succeeded and no one would know about it as long as nobody tried reinvestigating it. Or worse, Varan may end up taking the blame instead and the real truth of Arumajiki Tensai’s suicide will be buried forever.”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Yet&#8230; that did not happen and that very forged evidence was used by Kirihito to bring damage to Nanafushi-san; and indirectly, towards me as well. Now tell me Odoroki-kun&#8230; if you’re in my position, how would your feelings be after learning about all of the truth? Remember what I’ve just said earlier.”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“But the truth had been brought to open already and you’ve been proven to be not guilty of that forgery! And the courts had been changed for the better with the implementation of the Jurist System. Everything had been change for the better&#8230; so I don’t understand why—“</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Must it be me? There should be many other good attorneys that can make up for the lack of my person in the courts. And we already have you. Isn’t that enough? You should be able to continue doing the things you do as an attorney <em>in my place</em>. You’ve proven yourself to be able to do so, even more than me. And the Jurist System is still in its infancy stage, there’s still a lot more to do in order to perfect the system. With my involvement as the head of the community, I’ll still be able to contribute my skill to the courts without having to be an attorney myself. Not enough for you?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Odoroki shook his head vigorously. </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“No, it’s not, Naruhodou-san—“</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">He sighed.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Must I spell it out to you clearly? Yes&#8230; the truth had been unearthed and my name, as well as Arumajiki Zakku’s name had been cleared. The court system had been changed for the better out of my own effort. As much as I used to love my job as an attorney, that case&#8230; had left me with a deep wound in my heart. That wound would take time to heal.”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Their eyes met again as Odoroki held his breath, waiting for the answer to come out from his mouth.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“I’ve forgotten what it meant to truly believe in another person with my whole heart. Wait&#8230; that’s not correct—“, he mused again as he gathered his thoughts for a while, “—it’s more to the fact that, I’ve lost sight of what I should be fighting for. I know&#8230; and still remembered, what had it meant for me to be a defense attorney and reasons for me to fight to seek out the truth of the matter. Even if that was the only thing that I’m very much an expert on—being a good lawyer, in the end the whole ordeal had been tiring for me. Most of the cases I took in the past would involve homicide and most of the time, I’ve always received the short end of the bargain. I admit that it was just one case and it had taken seven long years of my time in order to seek my own justice. That took a whole lot of perseverance on my part; do you think that it’s high time for me to take things easy for a while?”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">That statement left him speechless. Naruhodou had not added anything more but Odoroki could sense it. The deep sorrow that he had in his heart, Odoroki could see it through his eyes. Naruhodou-san had always been able to hide his true emotions from him all this time; but today&#8230; he could feel the full force of his emotions. This unspoken sadness, this deep burden that Naruhodou-san seemed to carry&#8230; he wonder if he could ever be able to describe such sadness in words?</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Ah! We took so long a delay. Isn’t it high time for our trip to the funfair?” said Naruhodou suddenly as he turned towards Minuki. Minuki, as if on cue immediately stopped feeling remorse and smiled as cheerfully as she could. </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Yes! We only dropped by here because Papa have left your cell phone, isn’t it?” cried the girl again as she jumped off to get to the work desk. “Here it is, Papa—!“ she chirped again as Naruhodou rose from the sofa. </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Good girl—“, he said as he patted Minuki’s head fondly. “I guess this is it. See ya tomorrow then, Odoroki-kun&#8230; and you too, Mitsurugi. Sorry if I’ve been such a bad host. It’s a weekend after all&#8230; and it’s been a while since I’ve spent time with Minuki here. So&#8230; Odoroki-kun, lock the office on your way out and remember to close that window tightly. Last two days, it had been drizzling and some of the papers on the desk had been soaked. Lucky it’s not anything important. So anyway&#8230; see you later.” said Naruhodou as he and Minuki walked out of the office.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Odoroki heaved a long sigh as he watched them leave. When Mitsurugi placed a hand on his shoulders, he almost jumped high like a coiled spring. The older man smiled at him.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Don’t let that dampen you mood. Naruhodou never said that he did not want to become an attorney any more. He just said&#8230; <em>he needed a time off.”</em></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Mitsurugi flashed a knowing smile at him as Odoroki felt his heart becoming lighter&#8230;</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">xxx</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou perked up as he turned around to find Mitsurugi and Odoroki catching up to them.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Hmm? Is there anything more you need of me?”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Mitsurugi smirked. </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Why&#8230; do you think after so long a time I’d just be contented for a short visit? Surely you wouldn’t mind hitching a ride with us; <em>it’s still a long walk to the place. </em>And it’s such a long time ago since I went to any funfairs, why not tagging along with you two?”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou grinned. </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“Are you sure? I don’t guarantee if there’s no random earthquake happening any time later&#8230; don’t come crying to me when it happens.” teased Naruhodou. Mitsurugi grinned.</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">“You as well. Don’t come running to me just because you couldn’t stand some increase in <em>elevation.</em> No use crying to me as well when that happens, I don’t want to have to a handle a panic-stricken you.”</span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou laughed as the four of them hopped into Mitsurugi’s red sports car&#8230;</span></p>
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		<title>Rise from the Ashes &#8211; Chapter 1</title>
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		<dc:creator>Izumi Ishtar</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[ Reposting the fic here&#8230; but with adjustments to the Japanese localization of Gyakuten Saiban. If you&#8217;d like to read the English character localization, feel free to read it here.
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Title: Rise from the Ashes
Chapter title: Turnabout Fate
Genre: General/Drama
Fandom: Gyakuten Saiban
Rating: G
Summary: Post GS4. After the conclusion of the Ese Makoto&#8217;s case as well as the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nashigoren.wordpress.com&blog=666790&post=39&subd=nashigoren&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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<p><strong>Title</strong>: Rise from the Ashes<br />
<strong>Chapter title</strong>: Turnabout Fate<br />
<strong>Genre</strong>: General/Drama<br />
<strong>Fandom</strong>: Gyakuten Saiban<br />
<strong>Rating</strong>: G<br />
<strong>Summary</strong>: Post GS4. After the conclusion of the Ese Makoto&#8217;s case as well as the success of the first trial case for the Jurist System, young Odoroki was left to wonder what was to become of one former Ace Attorney.</p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;  Normal 0   false false false        MicrosoftInternetExplorer4  &lt;![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;   &lt;![endif]--><!--[if !mso]&gt;--></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal"><!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;  Normal 0   false false false        MicrosoftInternetExplorer4  &lt;![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;   &lt;![endif]--><!--[if !mso]&gt;--><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki Housuke was frustrated. It has been three weeks since that fateful case, yet nothing much has changed. He thought after that case, something big would start to happen around this place. Or so he hoped. That day after the case, Naruhodou-san had said that perhaps he would try retaking the Bar Exam to become an attorney again. That one statement of his had made him happy; because after all, Naruhodou Ryuuichi had been his idol all this time. For the legendary attorney to return into the courts is something like a dream come true. He, of all people; would never let such chances to slip past his fingers! He wanted to learn more of Naruhodou-san’s skills and knowledge as a defense attorney. Reading up on his old cases just will not do, he needed to see him in action by his own eyes!</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">That one statement had spurred back his hopes of seeing the legendary Naruhodou Ryuuichi back in action. It raised his hopes so high, he could have gone singing aloud using his Chords of Steel!</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">But alas, after three weeks waiting in anticipation&#8230; the only thing that Odoroki had observed happening around the agency, was for Naruhodou-san to start taking a proper piano lesson and actually made some progress on his piano playing. Well, err&#8230; sort of. So far, Naruhodou-san had only managed to play some simple songs smoothly. He still could not manage to play a lot of the harder tunes aside from some children songs. But Minuki-chan seemed happy about that. Well, at least <em>someone </em>was happy. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Still, he could not help to feel a tad bit disappointed. He had wanted so much to learn even more from Naruhodou-san. He had thought about it really. If Naruhodou-san becomes an attorney again, he would be able to see how he does his&#8230; err, defending job. And then he would try observe the way he handled a case and learn from it. At least that should be easier for him to pick up rather than having to figure out the meaning of Naruhodou-san’s encrypted clues. Naruhodou-sans past cases reports did not satisfy his curiosity for knowledge enough, despite how concise and detailed his reports were. He had never wrote in detail on what did his Magatama really do or how did he had collected his information and other stuffs like that. Not to mention why most of his cases had involved a certain Ayasato clan&#8230;</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Also, Naruhodou-san was not one to write his thoughts in his reports as well.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Aaaaaah! It was so FRUSTRATING!”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“What’s so frustrating to you&#8230; Odoroki-kun? Is there any problem assaulting our dear young attorney now?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki jumped as he looked up just to find Naruhodou Ryuuichi staring down at him in amusement. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Ah!”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">The older man eyed him again in concern. Minuki suddenly popped up from behind him as she smiled at him.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">‘What’s the problem, Odoroki-san?” said the younger girl.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Ah! Naruhodou-san&#8230; Minuki-chan! N-nothing at all!” he said nervously as Naruhodou’s stare remained unwavering. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I don’t believe you—you must’ve been hiding something.” said the man as he gave him a knowing look. “—Fess up, Odoroki-kun. Or do you want me to do it the hard way?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki started to break a sweat as he looked around for escape. It was only that time that he noticed that the two of them were a bit different today.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Err&#8230; eh! Minuki-chan! It was seldom to see you wearing something other that your magician costume. Going somewhere?” Odoroki exclaimed nervously as Minuki shrugged. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“We’re going to the funfair! Wanna join us? But Odoroki-san&#8230; you shouldn’t avert the topic just like that. You haven’t answered papa’s question!”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki grinned nervously at her. Busted.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodo just shrugged.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Never mind that&#8230; Odoroki-kun didn’t need to say it aloud any way; I know what’s bothering him. I don’t even need to break any Psycho-locks to find out about it.” said the man coolly.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki blinked. “Y-you&#8230; knew, Naruhodou-san? Then why did you still asked me about it?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou just glanced sideways.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“It’s not like it really mattered after all—“</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Didn’t matter? You’re one of the best defense attorneys there is in this country! What do you mean it didn’t matter if you didn’t retake the Bar Exam to become a lawyer again?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">The man smirked.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Finally, the words came out of your mouth. Was it that hard to say it out loud?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki could barely keep himself from shaking too hard. But before he could say anything, a knock was heard on the door. Both of them turned as Minuki hurried to open the door. A smile immediately adorned the face of the former attorney as he greeted the visitor. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Now, <em>this</em> is indeed a pleasant surprise! Is there something special happening today? Or did an earthquake happen somewhere so now you’ve come to me; tails between your legs, to ask to be comforted?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Adjusting the glasses resting on the bridge of his nose, the man leaning by the side of the door glared at him before walking into the office. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Haha, very funny. Is this how you treat a friend who had helped you a lot in the past? That Jurist System of yours wouldn’t have materialized out of nothing if you alone had been working on it, you know?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou laughed aloud.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“My mistake. It’s just that I was a bit amused by this sudden visit. You, of all people would not come visiting my office for no reason&#8230; Mitsurugi.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki stuttered.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“I wasn’t mistaken then! You—! You’re Mitsurugi Reiji! The legendary Demon Prosecutor!” exclaimed the lad as both men glanced towards him.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou raised an eyebrow at Mitsurugi in amusement. “You hear that? You’re a legend too!”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Mitsurugi grinned. “Throw that sarcasm back at yourself, former <em>Legendary</em> Ace Attorney! And yeah&#8230; you’re right; I did come here with a purpose.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">He cocked his head at him.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Ah&#8230; as expected. I guess you also seek the same answers as Odoroki-kun here? And may I guess&#8230; you came here as a representative of a certain group of friends who were also concerned about my current predicament?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Mitsurugi smiled.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Your wild guesses are as accurate as always. I guess there are some aspects of yourself that had remained unchanged throughout the years. So, are you going to give an answer to that?” </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki was at awe. This man had been able to say aloud the things that he had wanted to say these past three weeks and doing it so flawlessly the way that he could not imagine of doing. To top it off, he managed to counter Naruhodou-san’s retorts just as smoothly! It was just proof that he still had a lot to learn, he had only faced a number of opponents in court after all. There was Prosecutor Garyuu and that ‘Rookie Killer’ old prosecutor. And the only other attorneys that he knew were Naruhodou-san and Garyuu-san. He never got to know any other attorneys and prosecutors than these people yet. Perhaps, based on his level of experience currently&#8230; he probably could not win against Prosecutor Mitsurugi in court&#8230;</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou’s eyes twinkled as he turned towards Odoroki. </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Surprised? Well, don’t let that get to you. Mitsurugi’s an old friend; we went FAR back in the old days. Minuki, would you mind to serve some tea for our guest? I know we still have some at the back kitchen—“</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Minuki cried her affirmative as she fled to prepare tea. Naruhodou smiled fondly as he eyed the fleeting shadow of his adopted daughter.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“So?”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Naruhodou turned to cast a sly glance at him.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Shouldn’t you of all people know of my decision already? The situation that I’ve faced seven years ago was almost similar to yours in a sense. Just that, our positions were different and the results that happened afterwards were also different. Or, should I also leave a piece of note behind and <em>choose death</em> as an answer<em>?”</em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“You can’t be serious!” Odoroki gasped as both men cast a knowing glance towards each other. “Choosing death? What kind of decision was that—?“</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“You really are bent on getting your answers, aren’t you&#8230; Odoroki-kun? Are you sure you’re up for it?” asked the older man as he turned to face him.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">Odoroki swallowed. That one statement had no inch of any threatening words, yet the message underlining those words were as sharp. There was turning back from this any more. He nodded.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Yes, I won’t back off from this&#8230; Naruhodou-san. I’d like to hear the answers from your own mouth.”</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">A sigh.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&quot;">“Very well&#8230;”</span></p>
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Pairing: GintokiXTae, very faint hint of ToshirouXMitsuba
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Summary: This is why you shouldn&#8217;t jump into conclusions. Some things you need to find out yourself if you wanted to get the facts right! Set post episode 81.
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<strong>Summary: </strong>This is why you shouldn&#8217;t jump into conclusions. Some things you need to find out yourself if you wanted to get the facts right! Set post episode 81.</span></p>
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