YnM drabble (Crossover with Saiyuki)
Title: The Perfect Gift For the Bad Tempered Blond in Your Life
The agents from China were extremely weird, and, Hisoka guessed, also insane. That had to be the reason Tsuzuki was getting along so well with them-- one of them in particular.
"We have to go on a food tour!" Tsuzuki was saying. "We'll eat apple pie, and champagne cake, and mochi, and--"
"I want meat buns!" Goku chimed in. "And sukiyaki! And yakisoba! And more meat buns--"
THWACK!
Sanzo lowered his fan. "Shut up, Monkey," he growled.
Hisoka took in the scene: a (comparatively) quiet Goku, and a satisfied Sanzo. He looked at Tsuzuki, then eyed the fan.
"Where could I get one of those?"
The agents from China were extremely weird, and, Hisoka guessed, also insane. That had to be the reason Tsuzuki was getting along so well with them-- one of them in particular.
"We have to go on a food tour!" Tsuzuki was saying. "We'll eat apple pie, and champagne cake, and mochi, and--"
"I want meat buns!" Goku chimed in. "And sukiyaki! And yakisoba! And more meat buns--"
THWACK!
Sanzo lowered his fan. "Shut up, Monkey," he growled.
Hisoka took in the scene: a (comparatively) quiet Goku, and a satisfied Sanzo. He looked at Tsuzuki, then eyed the fan.
"Where could I get one of those?"