Subject: [FFML] [Fanfic][Tenchi OAV/R.5][Slight rewrite] One Crazy Summer <part one>
From: Kyhdin@aol.com
Date: 10/2/2000, 6:25 PM
To: ffml@fanfic.com

Just a little rewrite that includes a few details I was unaware of when I 
originally posted it.

Nothing major but still, C&C is appreciated and welcome

We all know who Tenchi and Ranma belong to, don't we? I should also point out 
I'm not making a penny off of this so send those vicious attack lawyers 
somewhere else, okay?

Like Oscar's house for example.

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"It sounds like a great idea."
-Mohandas Gandhi on Western Civilization.
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"Tenchi!"

"Hm?" Tenchi Masaki paused in midstep at the sound of his name. It was the 
last day of school and the beginning of summer vacation and the slim, 
dark-haired youth was, like others his age, looking forward to summer 
vacation. "Hey Tenchi! Wait up man!" Searching the crowd of students, Tenchi 
spotted another dark haired youth dressed in chinese clothes running towards 
him.

"Ranma! How ya been?" Tenchi asked, genuinely pleased to see his friend.

"Same as usual," Ranma Saotome replied, clasping hands with Tenchi. "How 
about you?"

"Same as always."

"Yeah, hey, wanna go get something to eat? I know this neat little place that 
makes great okonomiyaki. We can talk and catch up."

"Well. . ." Tenchi began as he looked at the setting sun. It was getting late 
and he still had an hour on the train to get home. "Why not? I can catch the 
late train."

"All right! Come on."
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The restaurant Ranma had in mind was called Uuchan's. A cozy restaurant 
tucked in between a herbal remedy supply store and a laundry. It was run by 
Ukyo, a pretty sixteen year old who could make okonomiyaki that, by all 
accounts, put the rest of Japan's okonomiyaki chefs to shame. It was 
tastefully decorated and the air was scented with the smell of meat, cooking 
oil and spices.

Sitting at far end of the counter, Ranma and Tenchi dined on beef okonomiyaki 
and talked about what they had been doing lately. Their friendship was based 
on the fact that Tenchi was one of the few boys at Furikan who hadn't been 
after Akane and even when Ranma's curse became public knowledge, Tenchi just 
treated him like one of the guys. However, aside from Phys ed, their class 
schedules were wildly different and they didn't hang out together much.

". . .so anyways, then Shampoo came in through the wall. . .again, and she 
and Kodachi started duking it out." Ranma made a face. "Pop made me spend the 
rest of the day fixing the hole."

"My grandfather's the same way," Tenchi said mournfully.

"Maybe we should get them together," Ranma said, grinning.

"I wouldn't," Tenchi said. "Not with what you've told me about him, and 
especially not with my house guests." Tenchi poured the last of the soda into 
his glass and took a drink. "I'm glad I ran into you Ranma, the last few 
months at home have been hell and there's been no one to talk to except 
Grandpa and Dad."

"Why can't you talk to one of those house guests of yours?"

"The house guests are the problem. Besides," he said, as though it explained 
everything, "they're all women." Ranma nodded sagely and raised his glass 
after looking to make sure Ukyo was at the other end of the counter and out 
of earshot. "To bachelorhood," he said quietly.

"To bachelorhood," Tenchi agreed, clinking his glass with Ranma's.

"You know, we should get together more often. Hang out and stuff."

"Yeah," Tenchi said, and then his eyes brightened. "Hey, why not come up to 
my place?"

"Huh?"

"For the summer," Tenchi said, leaning forward and resting his elbows on the 
wooden countertop. "Come spend summer vacation at the Shrine. We can do some 
of that male bonding stuff dad's always on about and you can get away from 
your fiancee's."

"I dunno man," Ranma replied.

"C'mon," Tenchi said. "Day hikes, fishing, and Grandpa could probably teach 
you kendo. Think what you could do to Kuno then."

"Is there any peace and quiet?" Ranma asked.

"Not at the house, but at the shrine, sure."

"Hm," Ranma mused. He had to admit, it was a pretty sweet deal. Two months 
away from Akane, Shampoo, Ukyo and Kodachi. No girls that he was engaged to, 
no martial artists looking to challenge him, just peace and quiet. Besides, 
he needed to meditate about some of the recent events in his life and a 
shrine was probably the best place. "All right," Ranma agreed. "Sounds like 
fun."

"Great," Tenchi said, digging in his bag. "Lemme write down directions."

"Why not tonight?" Ranma asked, suddenly remembering the last time he had 
tried to leave for a vacation and had made the mistake of telling the family.

"You wanna go up tonight?" Tenchi asked, surprised.

"Sure. I just have to grab some clothes from home," Ranma replied as he laid 
enough money for his half of the meal on the counter.

"Okay," Tenchi agreed and got out the money for his half. 'Oh man, why did he 
want to come up tonight?' he thought, and then realized why. Ranma was an 
impulsive person and Tenchi had made the offer. Since it was to late to 
retract the offer now, he would just have to hope Ryoko and Ayeka were in a 
good mood tonight.


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