Wish you never left 9

Wish 9

“And so now she's mad at me, saying I sold out her Mom.”

“You're an idiot and you did and it was my mother too, Ranma,” Nabiki put in from where she leaned against the building wall during lunch.

“Hey, how could I negotiate for Hinako to play by the rules but not go after your Dad outside of school? You said I had to give and take, she likes him and isn't going to give up for noting. And she's a tough opponent for Akane and your Mom to deal with.” Ranma stated glumly, picking at the remaining rice in his nearly licked cleaned lunch bento.

Nabiki looked at her sister fiancé with pursed lips. “Do you really believe that? No doubts?” For a moment she considered asking if he had been happy to let someone else handle his problem teacher, but realized the moment she thought it that in his simple little brain he didn't see problems like that, everything was training.

“No, why?” Returned quickly.

“Because that is your answer to calming my sister down.”

“Huh?”

Nabiki pointed at movement in the school ground as Akane and Ukyo were face to face, their aggressive body language telling all they were close to blows, people backing out of range of being involved, joining others moving in to watch. The young girl form of the school disciplinarian among the students, handling a coin in each hand at the ready.

“If you want it to be clear that you think your student can take that ki vampire, then you better make sure she doesn't get beat down by her.”



“Why do you think he came to my restaurant to tell me?” Ukyo shouted in Akane's face.

“Oh yes, the next day after he had spent time in the pond in our yard, he came straight to show you!” Akane returned sarcastically, standing up to her rival and sometimes friend.

Ukyo's eyes narrowed, “You always said you never wanted to marry him, now you don't have to if your Mom is in a Saotome body and marries your father.”

“Even if I did, you think he'll suddenly want to get married to someone who hated him for ten years then changed cause he said one word. With his mouth who knows when he'll say the wrong thing and make you out to kill him again.”

“Just because you abuse him every day doesn't mean I will!” Ukyo defended angrily. “I at least can cook for him.”

“You care more about your cooking than him,” Akane accused.

“At least I care about him, and can cook,” Ukyo stated angrily. “Or were you going to rely on your mother to cook for you for the rest of your life?”

Ranma ran up quickly, leaping over the growing line of students around frowning at the arguing words. Hinako was going to drain the second this fight came to blows, and he needed to be ready to act the second she did. Akane was scared of ghosts but he didn't have one right now nor anything to try to pretend. But then that wasn't all that scared her.

Ready to aid Akane against their battleaura draining school disciplinarian, Ranma decided to escalate things. “Actually Kasumi still cooks better than Mrs Tendo.”

Ukyo smirked at the apparent support of her fiancé as her rival turned on the cocky young man. “Maybe Kasumi is a good cook because she was adopted?”

-Crack-

Though she was ready for Akane to lash out but the slap across her cheek echoed around the school, dazing her for an instant before with a growl she raised her battle spatula and moved to fight.

“Happo Go-en Satsu!” the voice of the little girl form of Hinako Ninomiya rang out.

Ranma's hands lashed out with amagurikan speed but his palms open, sending gusts of wind at Akane's feet much like but far weaker than Herb, Prince of the Musk.

Focused on her opponent Akane ignored her teachers shout, but when her skirt flipped up, completely exposing her underwear to the many watching students, she grabbed with panicked hands to pull it down. “Eek!”

Idly noting Ukyo crumpling before her, Akane turned on her smirking fiancé, unaware in her fright of exposure her battleaura had withdrawn inside her, her anger now making it flare out and torn straight from her to the now full figured woman teacher.

Weak and empty, Akane felt light as she hit the ground, rolling to see Ranma looking down at her quizzically. Suddenly she realized she resisted longer than Ukyo and why, she had withheld her battleaura in fear.

She weakly winked at him before drifting off, seeing what he was trying to teach her in his stupid way. But she weakly promised herself that he was still a dead man when she was strong enough to get him for exposing her blue panties to the school.