The rights to Love Hina are owned by the author and the publisher. I'm just a fan who loves the characters and the stories and has a - maybe a little exuberant imagination - and shows the excretions of his other fans.

Preface:
After a (admittedly quite long) break, I'm back. With a new fan fiction from the Love Hina universe. Enjoy ..... !! Oh yes, Kenjih Urashima is a character that came out of my sick imagination. The rights are mine in that case. So then ... have fun !!
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Hinata blues
Chapter 1

It was a peaceful day at Pension Hinata.
"Urashima! Die!" came an angry girl's voice. There was a crash and the body of Keitaro Urashima, the hapless caretaker and ronin shot through the building of the property. It flew in an arc straight into the onsen bath. Immediately afterwards there was an angry screeching.
"You pervert! Naru - super punch!" Keitaro flew back in a high arc and crashed through the roof again, where he punched a second hole.As I said, it was a completely normal day in Hinata. Everyone was busy with themselves. The usual chaos prevailed and no one noticed the shadow of impending doom, which slowly crept over the pension.

A lonely figure stood a little apart from those present and looked at it with glittering eyes.
"So this will be my new domicile ..." the man in costume whispered hoarsely.
He was dressed entirely in black leather, only now and then a few silver rivets protruded, which gave the whole thing an archaic look. This was supplemented by the iron mask that the stranger wore.
It covered all of his face except for his eyes, which had an eerie fire in them.
His long, black hair, which he wore open, fell over his shoulders. The only thing that tarnished the impression was the size of the stranger. He wasn't quite five feet tall and looked very boyish.
"Who are you? And what are you doing here?" came a voice behind him.The masked man whirled around and stared in surprise at a dark-skinned girl with silver hair who frowned at him.
She was a little shorter than him, but she looked at him unimpressed. The stranger composed himself again.
"That's none of your business! Better go home and play with your dolls, don't worry about things that are none of your business!" he said arrogantly.
"What did you say?" asked the girl in a strangely soft voice, leaping forward with outstretched foot.
Keitaro groaned when Shinobu put a cold cloth on his forehead.
"I'm sorry Senpai! But ..."
"It's okay!" the ronin reassured her, "it's actually quite pleasant .... Oh, I remember what time is it?"
"Three o'clock!" replied the dark-haired girl.
"He should have arrived by then ...", the ronin stated thoughtfully. Shinobu looked at him in amazement.
"Arrived? Who ..."
A thunder interrupted her question. Keitaro grimaced."Uh, oh, ..."

A few minutes before:

"You will pay for that!" hissed the masked man, pulling a remote control from one of his pockets. The dark-skinned girl had kicked him to the ground with a sidekick. But the stranger had turned a roll backwards and stood triumphantly before her.
"Look here, you little fool!"
When he pressed the controls, a muffled rumble could be heard in the distance that was quickly approaching.
Su Kaolla frowned when this strange stranger began to laugh uproariously.
"Tremble in front of my Mecha-Cybot VII, it will show you what it means to be afraid!"
When a four-legged combat robot approached them, Su scratched his head.
"He looks like those combat goers" Star Wars! The girl from Molmol stated. The masked man paused.
"That is not true!" he exclaimed, embarrassed.
"It is pure coincidence that they look alike. I only saw the films afterwards.""Ayah ...", she stated unconvinced.
"But now I've had enough!" raged the leather-clad stranger.
"I will ..."
"You won't do anything at all!" Su interrupted him and pulled out a remote control in turn.
"Activate Mecha-Tama VII" she exclaimed with flashing eyes.
Under the disbelieving gaze of the masked man, part of the floor opened and a robot turtle became visible.
Red energy indicators lit up in their eyes.
"What do you say now?"
The dark-skinned girl grinned sure of victory.
"That doesn't worry me in the least!" he replied scornfully.
"Mecha-Cybot attack!" ordered the stranger in the iron mask.


Keitaro and the rest of the residents ran in front of the guesthouse and stared wide-eyed at the large, smoking crater in front of the property.
Next to it were two people who slowly got to their feet.
Su Kaolla shook her head and grinned.
"Cool! That was fun!" she stated happily.
"My mecha-cybot!Destroyed ... ", howled the stranger.
The explosion had ripped off his mask and the girls were facing a younger version of Keitaro.
The Molmol girl slid over and looked directly at the stranger.
"What...?" he asked irritably.
The boy glared at her as he slowly put on glasses, which heightened the resemblance to the ronin.
"Why do you look like Keitaro?" Su asked puzzled.
"Because ...", a throat clearing interrupted the strange boy and all eyes focused on Keitaro Urashima. He sighed and put a hand on his neck, embarrassed.
"May I introduce this is my nephew Kenjih Urashima!" he revealed to the amazed girls.
"... and he will be living here for some time from today!"

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Everyone had gathered in the large dining room and was waiting for Keitaro's explanation.
Kenjih, who was sitting next to the ronin, looked frustrated and sullen. Kitsune looked at the situation with humor and grinned amusingly./ If one Urashima can cause so much chaos, what can only two of that kind do? /
Naru, Motoko and Sarah just looked confused at the two of them, while Shinobu switched his gaze back and forth between the ronin and his nephew in amazement. / He looks like Keitaro, but is almost my age ../ "
Her cheeks reddened, but Su Kaolla sat in a good mood on one of the boxes in the room and enjoyed herself like a king.
/ Playing with Kenjih is fun ... / she realized in her mind.
"So?"
The sword master's voice made everyone sit up and take notice.
Keitaro cleared his throat briefly and began to speak.
"As I said, this is my nephew Kenjih. His parents asked me to take him under my care for a while ..."
At these words the younger Urashima snorted, "... because he had some difficulties in his old school. With everything, actually!" stated the ronin after a sidelong glance.
Kenjih and Keitaro looked at each other.
"What can I do for it if the others are so stupid arsc ...""Kenjih!" interrupted his uncle.
Kitsune's grin widened.
/ The little one seems like a real roast to me ... / she said, amused.
/ It sure will be funny! /
After a sigh, Keitaro continued.
"Kenjih is 14, so the same age as Su and is above average intelligent ...", he continued, "... which, combined with some ... unfortunate preferences, has led to quite a lot of confusion."
"Stop!" interrupted Naru the ronin.
"What do you mean by unhappy preferences? Is he also a pervert like you?"
At this question, both Urashimas started up and stared reproachfully at the Todai candidate, anger blazing in Kenjih's eyes.
"By preferences I meant the tendency to invent things that mostly get out of control and cause chaos and destruction," explained Keitaro.
"Like Su's things!" noted the fox girl.
"Not like her things!" the boy started.
"My things are better!"Su frowned.
"My Mech-TamaVII defeated your Mech-Cybot VII!"
Kenjih's face flushed at these words from her.
"Nonsense! Your badly assembled machine malfunctioned and exploded! It destroyed mine too."
Now it was Su's turn to give him a dirty look.
She jumped off the boxes and stood directly in front of him. The two eyed each other angrily, but before anything else could happen the ronin stepped between them.
"Stop it! Kenjih, wouldn't you be fighting all the time, please?" He turned to the girl from Molmol.
"Su, calm down, he didn't mean it!"
She relaxed.
"Will you play with me later?"
"Yes!" Keitaro promised her.
She chuckled and was happy again.
Kitsune stepped forward.
"One question ... What kind of trouble did you really have with the junior that they banished him to you?"
The girls listened up and stared at the ronin.
He got a bead of sweat on his forehead and laughed nervously while Kenjih's face froze."And he really took a satellite out of orbit and crashed it into the house of one of his teachers?"
The girls looked at the sullen boy in disbelief.
"He deserves it!" this defended himself.
Keitaro shook his head.
"Just because someone gives you a three on a drawing of you is no reason to do something like that."
Naru gave the others a designated look.
"Tell me, Keitaro ... how do you come in here?"
"Well, since it wasn't the first of these ... incidents, it has been decided that it would be better if Kenjih lived for some time ... somewhere else. Pension Hina is his last chance, should you mind. that he lives here his parents would put him in a home .... "
Shinobu winced at these words and the other residents of Hinata-Su also looked uncomfortable.
"I understand..."
Narusegawa let out a breath.
"So we decide his fate ..."
Kenjih's face had become an expressionless mask when Keitaro simply nodded."Yes you do."
He took off his glasses.
"Kenjih is not bad, just a bit peculiar. You should understand that ... So how do you decide?"
Kitsune shrugged.
"As far as I am concerned, he can stay ..."
Shinobu just nodded and Sarah visibly reluctantly gave her consent.
"According to me..."
She was a year younger than the ronin's nephew and gave him a disdainful look.
"I agree ..." Motoko formally replied and Naru joined her.
"Me too..."
The eyes of those present turned to Su Kaolla, who had listened to the whole thing with interest.
She returned the looks calmly and went to her opponent.
"It's OK, he can stay, but ..."
The girl