Seifuku Hero

“I- Well--” He tried to protest, but struggled to speak between Junketsu’s kisses as her face wove around his front. “That’s true, but..”

That was too much of a snap judgement, I can’t do that- it’s not right.

“They... would be like a child.” He began, holding Junketsu’s face back with both sleeves. “You’re right. They would be innocent - it’s what they learn that determines who they become.”

Even I was monstrous at first - driven by my nature and my thirst, but it didn’t take long to learn better. A child wouldn’t be dangerous, not if cared for, but...

“Making a child from out own fabric. Junketsu I-- do you fully understand what you’re suggesting? We would be giving up a piece of ourselves, both of us together, to create something new entirely.”

“Is this why… you have been leaving?” It worried Junketsu just where he had been going and at what cost was he risking his own life to collect these. The gesture was touching but worry became to fall upon Junketsu. “Sen…Take me with you next time? I am not bothered at all if anything were to happen to me and we would need Iori’s help for some patching but…I just worry that you will not ….”

“You… will not be able to patch yourself up. We can travel together to find more and well….” This was going to be a strange transition of their conversation but in needed to be spoken of now that he was back. “Have you thought that maybe… we can do something else with these Life-Fibers? I know that my blue prints are now in possession of Satsuki and yours have most likely been destroyed when… you know… Nui attacked Ryuko father but….”

“Hoho!” Senketsu declared, flexing one sleeve. “Have no fear, my dear; I’m way too strong to get hurt just collecting fibers.” He let his sleeve fall softly back to his side and looked into Junketsu’s eyes, a reassuring smile crossing his face as one sleeve caressed her face. “Besides, I can’t not come home to you, can I? You’d never forgive me.” He added with a wink.

“As for doing something with them, well... previously I always just absorbed them; I don’t mind having extra fabric to work with. I don’t think I ever had a blueprint either, honestly, so making another me would be... almost impossible. Not only that, but I don’t think there are enough scattered fibers left to make a whole new kamui, in the first place.” He pressed one cuff against the bottom of his mouth in thought and pondered for a moment.

“I suppose it could be possible to make a new kamui based on your design if Iori still has the plans, but... where to get enough material? Not only that, but could we even trust a new kamui?” Images flashed through his mind of every other life fiber being he could remember - himself, Junketsu, COVERS, Ragyo, the original life fiber - it seemed as though there was less than a 25% chance of a “new” one turning out good. 

“Hey, you don’t need to cry..” He said quietly at her, misunderstanding her expression. Hopping onto her lap, he reached up to wipe away her tears but had to stretch comically to reach. “If anything’s wrong, I promise I’ll make it better, okay? Always.” His eyes searched for hers, trying to hold her gaze as he spoke. After a moment however, he softened his expression and leaned backwards again. 

“Which reminds me, actually - I also picked this up.” He reached back into his mouth and - much more quickly this time - fetched a compact rectangular package. “It’s a sewing kit - and an instruction manual, so you can patch yourself up if anything happens.” He winked up at Junketsu, opening the case to reveal a handbook, spool of thread, sewing needle, roll of measuring tape, seam ripper and scissors. “I know how awkward it can be for Iori to work on us, so maybe this way you won’t need him as often.” he closed the package again, setting in on the arm of the chair beside them.

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Blushing, giggling and grinning widely from all the kisses, Senketsu wiggled his body in Junketsu’s lap in an attempt to free his arms. Finally succeeding he pressed his cuffs against Jun’s cheeks, holding her back as he stood on her lap.

“H-hold on, slow- slow down a little, I need to breathe” He said, exasperated and panting through the deep blush covering his front. “Oh! I just remembered!” He declared, taking a sleeve away from Junketsu to point it into the air. “I brought souvenirs!”

Hopping back down to the ground, he turned away and shoved both sleeves into his mouth, fishing for something. A soft clattering noise filled the air as he searched before he spun back around, lifting a small square box into the air between them.

“This one’s for you...” He began, opening the box to reveal a small, two-dimensional Senketsu attached to a key-chain. “And this one’s mine!” He added, lifting his phone to reveal a matching key-chain of Junketsu.

                “ DON’T LEAVE ! PUT ME ON! PUT ME ON!” 

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