Dearest readers,
Here is the second chapter of my Ranma 1 / 2 story "The Search for Manhood". Please send any flames or c&c to me at email_andreas_art@yahoo.com. Also, if you missed the first chapter, just ask and I'll email it to you.
A couple of things - I've corrected the embarrassing name mix up between Konatsu and Tsubasa. Also for those of your who have been confused at my insistance of calling Ranma "he" and "him" etc. even when he's in female form - tough. I respect your opinion, but when I conceived of this story idea the main point I wanted to get across is that RANMA IS A GUY, as he's so ardently defended himself, no matter what he currently looks like. Fortunately for you, only Onna-Ranma appears in this chapter, so please keep that in mind when reading.
Chapter Two
Ukyo
He did not even stop by his old room for clothes or the meager
stash of money hidden there. He took to the roofs naked, glad
that the new moon shed no light on the shameful state of his
female body. He ran over the tiles and occasional tin roof
without caring about the small scrapes and cuts that penetrated
the thick calluses of his soles.
There was something in him which thought that he should be
breathing heavily, raggedly. That the recent events that left
him in this soft body � this woman�s body � should have robbed
him of the ability to run this smoothly. But he had trained his
mind and body in the martial art since he was able to crawl. He
had perfected the speed, stamina, agility and strength of his
cursed form since the day he attained it, almost a year and a half
ago. It would not betray him now.
A wide alley yawned between two houses and he gathered his
muscles to make the jump. For an instant he knew that it would
be supremely easy to just miss the landing. He imagined himself
falling, letting his body go slack and resisting the urge to flip in
the air like an acrobat. He knew he could do it. It would be so
easy to just end everything. After all, he was the only loose end.
His other half was male, Akane would be happy. Shampoo and
Cologne and Mousse would go back to China with a contract of
alliance with the Saotome clan, and they would be content. His
father would no doubt forget about the female half having ever
been a problem, and his mother would have her manly son.
Ukyo would have her restaurant, and she would eventually
accept the decision he had already made, about Akane, and
about this giving up.
Then the reality of his last thought hit him. To fall would be to
give up. It would be contrary to everything he believed in,
everything he held close to his heart and everything he had been
taught. Even the Saotome Secret Technique of Running Away
was not completed until you came back and finished the fight.
He had never given up in his life. He would not � could
not � start now.
His muscles stretched and he sailed across the empty space
like a deer. His feet connected solidly with the rough pitted
surface of the opposite roof and he kept running.
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Ukyo had closed the restaurant hours ago and busied herself
with reading in bed until her eyes began to droop with weariness.
Her fingers were on the lamp switch to turn out the light when
she heard a tap at her window. The unexpected sound
combined with the late hour sent a shiver down her spine. She
grabbed a fistful of throwing spatulas and cautiously moved the
curtain aside.
A small, white, very forlorn face looked back at her, the features
upside down. Ukyo took a deep breath to help her heart return
to its normal rhythm before opening the window. Ranma-chan,
holding on to the edge of the roof for his impromptu pose,
swung his female body over and into the room. He landed in
the middle of the floor, his small bare form hunched into itself.
Ukyo noted that his feet were dirty and covered in tiny
punctures and cuts. He crossed his arms over his breasts and
looked up at her, the _expression utterly dejected.
�By the gods, Ran-chan, are you ok?� Ukyo knelt next to him
and stretched out her arms instinctively.
A sob tore out of his throat and he fell into her embrace. He
buried his face into the side of her neck, clutched at her shoulders,
and howled in agony.
A part of her ached for him, shared in his sorrow. In her hard
life, due to the rejection she�d gone through from her friends,
her father, and her schoolmates, Ukyo had come to know sorrow
intimately. She�d learned to use it as fuel, and turned some of the
feelings of rejection into anger. This dark, simmering anger had
driven her to practice the specialized martial art of her family for
all of her formative years. In her village no one could touch her,
and she�d liked it that way. It gave her more time to brood about
the revenge she would exact on the cause of all of her suffering �
Genma Saotome and his son Ranma, the fianc� who had
rejected her.
After she tracked the wandering pair to Nerima and spent some
of her earnings to travel there, Ukyo discovered that despite her
years of hard training she was not Ranma�s equal in martial ability
� not by half. To continue to try to kill or maim or even touch him
would be fruitless and stupid. So after he told her that she was
cute a new plan formed � Ukyo would make him fall in love with
her, and she would ultimately reject him, thus subjecting him to
the pain she�d experienced for most of her life.
But it hadn�t worked out that way. The hate she fostered for
him, nursing in her darkest hours and making a part of her, had
turned to honest friendship. She had resided in Nerima for less
than two months before Kuonji Ukyo came to terms with
something that would change her life forever. She was head
over heels in love with Ranma Saotome.
And it was half that time that before Ukyo realized that Ranma
Saotome was in love with another woman.
Akane was mean to him. She yelled, hit him, spurned him and
didn�t trust him. She repeatedly denied that she loved him.
And yet she was engaged to him through a pact made by their
two fathers that proceeded even Ukyo�s in timeline.
Nabiki had told her everything that happened to Ranma before
Ukyo had arrived on the scene, including a recap of his arrival
in Nerima. She had been detailed, and honest, and after she�d
walked away with her payment Ukyo was left to stew over that
fact that Ranma had seen Akane naked and had� reacted�
So Ukyo was left with trying underhanded ways of getting her
Ran-chan to see that Akane was all wrong for him. After all,
they were only sixteen. It wouldn�t be too long before he
realized that his infatuation with the Tendo girl was silly. Then
he would turn to his oldest friend � her, Kuonji Ukyou, and he
would realize what a terrific girl she�d been all that time, and he
would fall in love with her. Then Akane would end up with
Ryoga, or something, Kodachi would be committed to an
asylum. Those Chinese gaijin would go back to China where
they belonged, and everyone would be happy.
So, even though Ranma was obviously in great distress at the
moment, a small part of Ukyo rejoiced. She knew that one of
the only things that could make him so distraught would be
some kind of breaking away from Akane. If anyone in his family
had been injured he wouldn�t be here, he would be with the
Tendos or in the hospital. The fact that he was here meant that
this was The Big Chance to Make Her Move.
When Ranma�s wailing quieted to hiccoughs she reached for
the blanket on her bed and drew it over his body. She moved
the vivid red pigtail so that it rested outside the cover. She
smoothed back his bangs and looked down in to his tear-filled,
bright blue eyes. They were the only thing in common with his
male body. �Ran-chan, what happened?�
She listened as he told her of the incense, the alliance with the
Amazons, and the merging spell that had failed because of his
decision. He told her of how he found himself standing on her
roof, unsure of how he�d arrived there.
�What are you going to do?� Ukyo found herself asking him.
�They�re sure to come looking for you, and this will be the first
place you�d go.�
�Then let�s leave! I can�t see them again. I have to disappear.�
His eyes were desperate. �We could move the restaurant
deeper into Tokyo. They�d never find us there! I would be a
waiter for you � you know how much money I can bring in
when I do that. We could make a killing!�
Ukyo sat back on her heels, trying to ignore the discomfort in
her knees, absorbing the magnitude of all he�d told her. He was
asking her to go away with him, where all of their old friends
and enemies would never find them again, and start a new life
together. Ukyo had only dreamed of this contingency� but
moving was a huge step. Just finding a restaurant that they
could use at a reasonable price would be a miracle by itself.
Perhaps if she had Konatsu run the U-Chan and send her the
extra money after the bills and his salary had been paid, they
wouldn�t have to completely drain the nest egg she�d been
saving� Her cousin had mentioned something about her friend
leaving for a scholarship in Germany for the summer.
Supposedly she hadn�t found any acceptable boarders for
her one-bedroom apartment�
Ranma read her hesitation wrong. �It�s because I�m stuck as a
girl, isn�t it? Now that I�m no longer a guy you can�t stand to
look at me.� He stood like all of his limbs weighed as much as
the world, and started for the window.
Ukyo latched onto his ankle from her kneeling position on the
floor. �Wait, Ran-chan! That wasn�t it at all. Moving is a giant
big deal in Tokyo. In case you haven�t noticed our great
country is made of a chain of small islands. Land space is at a
premium � especially Tokyo land space. Do you have any idea
what kind of money I paid for this dump?� She had his
attention now so she released him. �It�s just going to take a lot
of maneuvering, that�s all. You stay here and get dressed �
dresser�s over there � I�m going to go downstairs and make
some phone calls. I�ll be back up when I can. If you want, you
can start packing what you think I�ll need. We can send for
the rest later.� She stood and kissed his forehead. �Don�t
worry, Ranma-honey; I�ll take care of you.�
She went downstairs and shook Konatsu awake and quickly
swore him to secrecy before outlining her plan. The pretty little
ninja nodded and set to the task she�d given him.
An hour and a half later it was done. Ukyo called up her cousin and
asked her if the friend�s apartment was still open for the summer. It
was, at a rental price that sent Ukyo�s eyebrows climbing � but at
least it wouldn�t require the twelve month deposit that some places
did. The girl had planned to leave the very next morning, and there
was always a restaurant or two nearby that advertised for waiters.
If they got there soon they were bound to get a job in time.
Konatsu pressed a reasonably heavy cloth-bound bundle into
her hands and bowed to her, his soft eyes brimming with tears
at this sudden departure. �Don�t worry,� he told her in his
gentle voice. �I�ll keep this place running for you, and I won�t
tell anyone where you�ve gone.�
She touched his shoulder. �I know I can count on you.�
Ukyo went upstairs and found Ranma dressed in one of her
pairs of black tights and an off-white tee-shirt. He was without
a bra but his feet bore an old pair of Ukyo�s basic black slippers.
They were too big, but Ranma didn�t seem to mind.
His face was still red and his eyes were puffy, proving that he�d
been crying while she was downstairs. �I packed enough
clothes for both of us," he told her. "And your toothbrush an�
stuff from the bathroom. I left some space for whatever else
you want.�
Ukyo nodded to him and went to her dresser where she swept
up a few photographs and knick-knacks that she never when
anywhere without. Five minutes later they were on the road.
They paid cash for train tickets deeper into the city, and soon
arrived. Ukyo briefed Ranma on what would be going on.
�My cousin Aoi has a friend who won a scholarship to study in
Germany for the summer. She lives in an apartment by herself,
and her landlady told her to find someone to occupy the space
or she would find someone for her. She left most of the furniture
there, so the rent is kind of steep, but we can swing it. She lives
just a few minutes walk from a small restaurant district. It won�t
be like working at U-Chan�s, but I know I can get a job as a chef
and you can get one as a waiter.�
�Waitress,� Ranma said quietly. �As far as anyone there
knows, I�m just your average female.� His voice was loaded
with depression.
In an attempt to lighten the mood she poked one of his breasts.
�Ranma, whatever body you�re in I promise you, no one is
going to think you�re an average anything.� When that
provoked no response she bit her lip and then continued.
�Well, the place only has one bedroom, and a kitchenette, but
it�s a fairly new building so it has its own bathroom. We won�t
have to share the facilities with half the building, thank the kamis.�
He turned to her then. �U-chan, how are you affording all of this?�
Ukyo felt herself blush a little. �Well, I had a little money saved
up. You know, for a rainy day. I figured that this kind of fit
the bill.�
He nodded. �It was a nest egg, wasn�t it?�
Ukyo stared at him, and then lowered her eyes. ��Yes, it was.
I was hoping to have something to offer to you when we��
He raised his hand to cut her off. �U-chan� Ukyo. I love
Akane.� The words slipped from his mouth without hesitation,
without dramatic pauses. A chill went up her spine and she
couldn�t breath. �I�ve loved her since the second day I knew
her,� he went on, �when I watched her hold her own against
half of the male population of Furinkan High. I love her so
much, I� U-chan, I killed a man for her! I�ve given up my last
chance for a cure for her! Look at me!� He gestured furiously
at his body, at the breasts that stood proudly from his ribs, at
the hips that swelled sensuously from an hourglass waist only
to taper into well-shaped legs and tiny feet. �I�m in the body
of a woman! What kind of a husband could I possibly be to her,
even if I�m only this way half of the time?! It�s nuts! No one
should have to put up with this! I� I couldn�t let that happen
to her.� He breathed heavily for a few seconds, his eyes
tortured. �She is the only one I would have done this for, Ukyo.
Not Shampoo, not my mother, not even you. I love her so
much that I gave up my one chance of normalcy for her
happiness, even if it is with �another man�!� The words tasted
bitter on his tongue.
He stopped, and Ukyo knew that he was waiting for her to say
something. The words swirled around in her head, bouncing
off of her skull, echoing in her ears. He had said that he loved
Akane. There was no question of the words, she had been
watching his lips as they issued them. Something small inside
her broke and turned to ash and the tears came to her eyes and
spilled over. �But I love you,� she wanted to cry. �You�re
supposed to love me back and we�ll live happily together.
We�ll have a couple of kids and raise them up to be fine
okonomiyaki cooks and martial artists both!� But those words
would not come. Instead she said; �You killed a man?�
A hard look came into his eyes. �Well,� he hesitated. �Sort of.
I mean, he came back again. To life, I mean. And he wasn�t
really a man; he was a god. Well, sort of. It�s kinda complicated.�
He sighed and passed a hand over his eyes. �I�ll tell you
about it sometime. Right now I just wanted you to know that
I love Akane. I mean I really love her, and I want her to be
happy. That�s why I did this. Don�t think that I�m just gonna
suddenly realize that I love you an� wanna marry you because
you�ve been such a great pal, and all. I mean, you have been
great. Really great, and you�re my best friend. But right now
there�s just no point in you trying anything. Aside from the
fact that I�m stuck in this body,� his voice was bitter at that point,
�I just couldn�t see you as anything else but my best pal, ok?�
�So,� she said, her voice thick with the tears she was trying
to stop. �You�re telling me that you just need a friend right
now? That anything else would be futile on my part and too
confusing for you to deal with after everything that�s just
happened?�
He blinked a couple of times. �Well, yeah. That�s exactly it.�
Relief passed over his face. �You know, I was kinda afraid that
you�d be really upset and toss me out on my ear.�
Ukyo passed the back of her wrist over her eyes and cheeks,
wiping away the tears and their tracks. �Hey, I wouldn�t do
that to you in your greatest time of need. I mean, what are pals
for?� She forced a smile onto her face. It felt stiff and fake.
If all he wanted right now was a friend, then she would be the
best friend he ever had, and if later he needed something more,
then she would be that, too. To Ukyo it was a failure, but she
saw hope in her situation, and right now it was all she had.
She clung to it desperately.
After that the silence was awkward, and they both turned to the
window of the nearly-deserted train car that they were
in to watch the city whip past them.
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