Subject: [FFML][TM!][WAFFy] Sasami's Promise
From: Keiichi_dono@scifianime.com
Date: 10/21/1998, 6:33 PM
To: ffml@fanfic.com

           
Originally posted to GenSao's on 4/29/98

Sasami's Promise

By Keiichi Masaki (keiichi_masaki@hotmail.com)
                        
        Tenchi and company are property of Pioneer and AIC--but then, 
you already
        know that.

        This idea has been nagging at me ever since I picked up 
Tenchi Universe,
        Volume 6, and was introduced to Mirei, the ghost girl 
inhabiting the wrecked
        �space Titanic.�  I immediately fell in love with her, and 
fell in love all over again
        with Sasami.  After replaying episode 18 a half-dozen times 
in one night, I knew
        that I needed to see Sasami keep her promise to visit Mirei 
again.  My take on it is
        that, if time enough has passed, and if she was able to talk 
Washu into helping, 
        the visit might not end....

        Timeline Note:  This takes place about eleven years after 
Tenchi Muyo in Love,
        long enough for Tenchi to decide to accept the throne and to 
marry Sasami.

        Most people think ghosts, if they exist, are incapable of 
crying.
        Most people are wrong.
        Just ask Mirei.
        She is a girl, about eleven or twelve years old.  Very 
pretty, with sparkling brown
eyes and hair the color of jade.  Her beauty, however, is but a 
reflection of her nature:
gentle and loving and utterly lovable, with a healthy helping of 
beyond-her-years
maturity.  
        This makes the sight of her crying all the more 
heartbreaking.  Yet she has spent
many years crying here, sobbing and praying for whatever powers there 
be to send her a
rescuer, or at the very least, a comforter.
        Someone must have been listening, for they responded.  A 
starship temporarily
lost power while passing through the asteroid field in which her ship 
rested.  During that
time Mirei met one of that ship�s passengers, a sweet and lively 
young girl with long
turquoise hair pulled into twinned ponytails and freckles dotting her 
face (regardless of
what she thought of them, they only enhanced her beauty).  Along with 
her came an
adorable brown Ohki.  
        Together they spent a wonderful day, using the whole ship and 
the girl�s
memories as a playground.  They even played hide-and-seek with 
Sasami�s family 
(although they didn�t know it at the time and were actually trying to 
rescue her, having
been convinced that she had been kidnapped).
        However, she had to leave.  �My sister and everybody will be 
so worried about
me!� she had said.  And so they had parted, with a promise to meet 
again one day. 
Every day since, Mirei had prayed that this would be that special 
day,that her Sasami
would come back to see her again.
        She knew who had arranged it.
        Her Auntie.
        Mirei could not remember exactly when she had first met her 
Auntie, but one
thing she knows quite well is that her presence is the sole thing 
that keeps her from
having the astral equivalent of a nervous breakdown.  She is tall and 
beautiful, gentle
and wise.  Her hair is so black it approaches midnight blue and her 
eyes are dark brown
and full of love and compassion.  Many an afterlife �night� has been 
spent falling asleep
in her gentle arms, being lulled to sleep by her melodious voice and 
humorous stories. 
Why did you pick her of all people, Auntie? she had asked one night 
as the lady had
brushed her hair.
        Because, dear Mirei, she is so much like you, her Auntie had 
answered. 
Noticing that her charge�s eyes were starting to well up with tears, 
she inquired, Why,
whatever is the matter, my darling?
        Because, she had sniffled, I�m never gonna see her again!  
The tears were falling
freely and her Auntie had pulled her close against her, cradling her 
in her arms and
whispering words of comfort.  Oh, darling, don�t cry....
        Why not, Auntie? Mirei had sobbed.  I have no memories of my 
own, I don�t
even know where I came from.  Aside from you, I�m all alone.  And I�m 
gonna be alone
forever!  Coherence had left her once more, and she burrowed still 
deeper into her
Auntie�s embrace.
        My sweet Mirei, don�t worry.  You will not be alone forever. 
 I�ll make sure of
it.  Auntie�s voice carried both gentle reassurance and 
determination.  Your Sasami will
keep her promise.
        What do you mean, Auntie?  Mirei�s crying had subsided, and 
had been replaced
by a resurgence of hope.  How do you know?    
        Auntie smiled.  I know, darling, because she is my 
daughter-in-law....
        
        A large tree-ship of the Jurai royal family emerges from 
translight space into
Sargasso.  Stories have cropped up over the long millennia about this 
place, about how
no ship--no one--comes back from it.  
        The occupants of this tree-ship are among the only ones to 
disprove that.
        And now, eleven years later, they have returned.
        To keep a promise.

        Tenchi is standing with his hands clasped behind his back on 
the Achika�s
bridge.  This Tenchi is taller, and somewhat stockier.  He is clad in 
the raiments of a
Juraian Emperor, and he is now the spitting image of his 
grandfather�s young
self--except with a mustache.  There had been a time when he was 
certain that he would
never sit upon a throne, had determined not to.  How times change, he 
reflects.  �Okay,
we�re here.�  He nods at the two guardians flanking him on their 
pedestals.  �Kurama,
Hiei, good work.  Now, bring us alongside that ship.�  He indicates a 
starship not unlike
a spaceborne steam liner.  
        �Yes, Lord Tenchi,� answers Hiei, the black-marked guardian. 
�Initiating parking orbit alongside.�
        Tenchi nods and strides off the bridge down to his and 
Sasami�s bedroom.  She
had insisted that they have a room looking out on the stars, 
and....well, he never could
deny his wife anything.  A faint smile grows on his lips as he walks 
into their chamber
and sees her.  
        Sasami has grown from an adorable little girl into a 
beautiful woman.  Her hair
is tied in two long ponytails hanging down her back.  Her eyes have 
become a deeper
shade of strawberry.  Her body underneath her robes--well, let�s just 
say it�s very nice. 
She looks up at Tenchi and smiles, the smile that had told him the 
this was the love of
his life.  He remembers proposing to her when she turned sixteen.  
That was quite a
night for her, he recalls, her first kiss and an engagement ring on 
her finger.  The love
and gentleness in her eyes is mesmerizing, and as always, it takes 
him a moment to
realize that she�s talking to him.  �....Tenchi?  Are you listening 
to me?�
        He shakes himself.  �Sorry, darling.�
        She smiles wider and reaches a hand up to him.  He gently 
pulls her upward and
into his embrace.  She sighs.  �Thank you for doing this, Tenchi.�
        �Anything for you,� Tenchi whispers, holding Sasami close.  
�Anything for my
Sasami.�  He brings a hand up under her chin, gently turns it upward. 
 She tips her head
back, closes her eyes.  Their lips move toward each other, then 
touch, then open....
        �Ahem!�
        They both turn to see Washu, in her Science Academy uniform, 
looking at them
amusedly and tapping her feet.  �Are we gonna do this, or are you two 
gonna make out
like you always do?�
        �We�re going to do this,� declares Tenchi.  He takes Sasami�s 
hand.  �Ready,
love?�  
        She nods eagerly.
        
        Mirei is looking out one of the mirrors.  She doesn�t quite 
know why, but she has
the feeling that something is going to happen today.  When she asked 
Auntie about it the
other night, she had just smiled and said, Wait and see.
        So, she waits.
        And soon she sees.
        There are figures walking toward the mirror, carrying 
handlights.  In the lead is a
tall, dark-haired man.  He looks calm and gentle.  To one side is a 
short woman with
spiked pink hair--
        Spiked pink hair?
        Mirei takes a closer look.  This woman looks familiar, 
somehow....and it hits her. 
This was one of the people looking for Sasami that day!  Against her 
better judgment,
she starts to feel hope.
        The third person becomes visible, and Mirei feels almost 
giddy.  The woman is
tall, stately, and beautiful, but she would recognize those freckles, 
those gentle eyes
anywhere....�Sasami!�
        The woman looks up suddenly.  �Mirei?�
        �Yes, Sasami, it�s me!�
        �Where are you, Mirei?�
        �In the mirror ahead of you!�  She waves a hand and the 
passageway is flooded
with light.  The man and the short girl look flustered, but Sasami 
sees her now.  She
rushes forward and plasters her face against the mirror, a silly, 
happy grin on her face. 
�Mirei!�
        �Sasami!�  Mirei takes a good look at her friend.  �You�ve 
changed so
much....you�re beautiful.�
        Sasami blushes slightly, then motions to the others with her. 
 �Mirei, this is my
husband, Tenchi, and our friend Washu.�
        Mirei curtseys in the mirror.  �Pleased to meet you.�
        Tenchi smiles a nervous but friendly smile.  �Hi.�
        Washu just grins.
        �What are you doing here, Sasami?� asks Mirei.
        Sasami laughs.  �Keeping my promise, silly!�
        �You are?�
        Tenchi clears his throat.  �Mirei, Washu here is a scientist. 
 She can bring you
back to life, give you a new body.  Would you like that?�
        �Well....�  Yes, I would, thinks Mirei, but then what?  Where 
would I go?
        Sasami sees the look in her friend�s eyes, and unhatches the 
second half of the
surprise.  �Then, Mirei, you would come home with us!�
        Mirei�s heart (as such) leaps with joy.  �Really?�
        Tenchi nods.  �Yes, Mirei.  Really.�  His smile becomes a 
silly grin.  �I�ve
always wanted a daughter with green hair.�
        That is a very stupid joke, granted.  But it is more than 
enough to send all of
them into giggles.  
        No one more than Mirei.  Finally, she is leaving.

        �....and they lived happily ever after.  The end.�  Sasami 
closes the book and
smiles at her daughter, changed into nightclothes and tucked into 
bed.  �Do you want to
hear another one, darling?�
        Mirei smiles up at Sasami.  �No thank you, Mommy.�  She 
stretches and yawns. 
�I�m so tired....�
        �Well, it�s time for you to go to bed, then,� announces 
Tenchi lightly.  He scoots
over and hugs Mirei.  �Good night, sweetie.�
        �G�night, daddy.  Love you.�
        �I love you too.�  Tenchi kisses Mirei on the forehead, gets 
and squeezes
Sasami�s shoulder as he leaves.  �I�ll see you soon, honey?�
        �Yes, dear.�  Sasami hugs Mirei.  �Pleasant dream, my sweet 
Mirei.  Your father
and I love you, and we�ll be here when you wake up.�
        �I know, mommy.  Love you too.�  Mirei leans back, lets 
Sasami tuck her in, and
settles back for sleep as Sasami leaves the room and kills the 
lights. 
Chana-ohki--Ryo-ohki and Ken-ohki�s daughter--scampers up and settles 
on the pillow
next to Mirei�s head.  The cuddly cabbit nuzzles the young princess 
for a bit before
settling herself down for sleep.
        Mirei closes her eyes, looking forward to pleasant dreams.  
As sleep takes her,
she thinks, Thank you.  Thank you for everything....Auntie Achika.
        And she hears a voice say, Actually, now, that�s Grandma 
Achika, but you�re
welcome anyway.  Now, good night, my little Mirei.  You�re home.
        Home at last.

 Recommended music:  Tracks 9 and 12, Tenchi Muyo OVA Best, Vol. 1



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