Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Uprising ❯ A Chance Meeting ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

(Disclaimer: I do not own Yami any Matsuei/Descendants of Darkness or Yu Yu Hakusho.  Honestly, if I did, Tsuzuki would totally be naked more and so would Kurama.  Yeah.)

(AN:  This is my first crossover, so I hope that you like it.  I thought about the fandoms for a while and finally did some homework on that.  There is some OCs, but they’re mainly girls to balance out the testosterone in the fandoms.  So, without further ado... enjoy!)

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Tsuzu ki and Hisoka walked to their chief’s office, and as usual, Hisoka was dragging Tsuzuki away from a red velvet cupcake the taller of the two had been waiting to sink his teeth into.  Hisoka was used to Tsuzuki’s whimpering from being taken away from the tasty treat, but work came first.

It was there that they were informed that they were to work with people called Spirit Detectives.

“Spirit Detectives?” Tsuzuki asked, his amethyst eyes full of complete confusion as he heard about the next assignment.  The last one was easy enough, a pair of lovers that had passed on days apart but were towns apart.  Sending them to where they belonged was bittersweet.

“Yes,” Tatsumi answered.  “They deal with almost the same thing that we do, except they deal with demons and, like us, the supernatural.”

Hisoka kept his hands in his pockets, his trademark deadpan look on his face.

“You two are to head for Tokyo right away.”

“Tokyo?” Tsuzuki echoed.  That was far away from their district in Kyushu, and even further away from Nagasaki.  What could be in Tokyo that could want their attention?

“Wakaba and Terazuma will take over your district until it’s sorted out.”

The amethyst eyed Guardian blinked.

“Oh, and while you’re gone...” their boss, a man who looked older than Tsuzuki, interjected before the sparkle-eyed Guardian can speak.  “Don’t forget to bring back a gift...”

Tsuzuki facefaulted while Hisoka shook his head at his partner.  “Idiot,” he said about Tsuzuki under his breath.

Meanwhile, in Spirit World, a teenage girl with her long reddish-brown hair up in a ponytail leaned against the wall, her arms crossed against her chest.  “So... when’s Koenma going to get his lazy ass in here?” she asked.

“Oh, don’t worry, Andrea...” Yusuke answered.  “Probably has to change his diaper or something...”

Andrea focused her sapphire blue eyes on Yusuke.

“Now now,” Kurama said, admonishing them as if they were children.  “Koenma is likely busy.”

“Well, I’d wish he’d hurry up,” Andrea said before the door opened.  She looked at the door, seeing a ferry girl with two girls.  One girl had long silver hair and piercing dark silver eyes, while the other girl had dark brown hair and brown eyes.

The ferry girl had dark hair and a dark kimono that seemed to match.  “Mr. Koenma will be in shortly,” the ferry girl said.

“Thank you, Ayame,” Kurama said.

Ayame nodded before she left.  The two girls walked around before their eyes went to the girl against the wall.

“Hi,” the silver haired girl said.  “I’m Viola, and this is my good friend Chloe.”

Andrea looked over and blinked.  There was no shame in actually sounding like herself, at least to keep up appearances.  “Hey,” she said.  “I’m Andrea.”

“That’s a cool name,” Chloe answered.

“Yeah, I guess,” she replied.  “Anyone know when that toddler’s gonna show up?”

“No, I’m sorry,” Viola answered.  “We don’t know that ourselves.  Although... he said that there’d be some new people telling us about this case.”

“New people?” Andrea asked, blinking.  “What do you mean?”

“I don’t know,” Chloe answered.  “I think Ayame said something about a Guardian or something...”

“Yeah, a Guardian of Death,” Viola answered.

Andrea blinked.  “A Guardian of Death?  Sounds morbid,” she said.

“Not just one, TWO,” Chloe said.

Yusuke shook his head.  “Do we really need two more people on our team?”

Hiei looked from another wall.  “Detective, they’re probably there to babysit you and the moron,” he said.

Kuwabara, who had heard everything, looked at Hiei.  “Look, Shorty, I can take care of myself,” he said, proudly flexing his arms.

“Yeah, well, the last case, you got rescued by Yusuke,” Hiei answered.  “How’s that for ‘taking care of yourself’?”

“Hiei...” Kurama said, shaking his head.

Meanwhile, Tsuzuki and Hisoka had teleported themselves to what was known as Spirit World.  The walls looked regal, and as usual, Tsuzuki had to keep up with Hisoka.  “Are you sure we’re going in the right direction?” he asked him.

Hisoka rolled his emerald green eyes.  “Like I would get us lost,” he answered.  “Of course we are.  Don’t you hear the voices?”

Tsuzuki stayed silent for a moment... and only that.  “Oh, yeah...”

“Idiot...” Hisoka muttered before he found himself face to face with a floating toddler.

“Oh, good, you’re both here,” Koenma said, the pacifier on his mouth.

Hisoka smacked Tsuzuki upside his head to keep him from laughing at Koenma’s teeny toddler stature.  He sure did make an ass out of himself as usual... “Mr. Koenma,” Hisoka said.

Inside the room, the new girls were getting introduced to everyone.  Andrea thought it was kind of nice to have other females around.  When her eyes moved to the opening door, she saw Koenma with two more men.  Great...she thought before blinking as he spoke.

“Everyone, we have these two from the Judgment Bureau,” Koenma said, looking at the pair.

The younger of the two had blond hair, green eyes and an uninterested expression.  If Andrea didn’t know any better, she’d have sworn he was like Hiei a bit.  Just a bit.  The other man, Andrea saw, was different.  He wore a dark blue suit with a dark gray trench coat, but his eyes caught her attention...  which was weird.  His eyes were purple, something she hadn’t seen before.  She wasn’t put off by it; being a Spirit Detective, she had seen some odd things in her life.

The tallest of the pair, obviously, was the one smiling and waving.  His partner simply looked at every one.  “I’m Hisoka,” he said, his voice even and calm.  “And this waving moron behind me is Tsuzuki.”

Tsuzuki gave Hisoka a pout.  “Aww... you’re so mean...” His voice sounded nearly like a child.

“Stop being an idiot,” Hisoka told him.

The two new girls smiled gently while Andrea held a hand over her mouth to hide her own.  She hadn’t heard about the case yet, but the pair certainly was interesting.

“Hey, Toddler Breath... how about telling us what the hell we’re doing here before you start using a walker?” Yusuke asked while Andrea shook her head.

“Welcome to the Fun House,” Andrea said, sarcastically rolling her eyes.  “These are Viola and Chloe,” she started as the two new girls bowed gently at the pair.  “Then there’s Hiei up against the wall.  He doesn’t talk much.”

“Sounds like someone I know...” Tsuzuki started before he felt a smack upside his head.

Hisoka gave him a look that made Tsuzuki gulp.

Andrea raised an eyebrow, wondering if they were really like that.  “Okay... there’s the smart one, Kurama...” The redhead nodded his head.  “And those two are Yusuke and Kuwabara.  They argue like a married couple.”

“Not that I’d marry that dumbass,” Yusuke said.

“Who’d marry you?” Kuwabara retorted back at him.

“And this is Andrea,” Viola said, nodding to the reddish-haired girl that had been talking.

Andrea nodded her head.  “Hi,” she answered, waving gently.

After the introductions were made, Hisoka explained, “As Koenma has explained, we are Guardians of Death.  Our job is to bring the souls that stick around back with us.”

“Souls?” Chloe asked, tilting her head.  What was he talking about?

Kurama nodded his head.  “What I believe he means is, they are to find the souls of those that have departed but are still here.”  He looked at Hisoka.  “Am I correct?”

Hisoka nodded his head.  Kurama was obviously wise beyond his years, and he felt an aged wisdom in the redhead and thought that he must be the sensible one in the group.

Andrea sat down on the arm of a chair, crossing her jean-clad legs.  “Sure,” she said, pinching the bridge of her nose.  Guardians of Death, souls... it was starting to sound like a bad movie plot.

Tsuzuki blinked and looked at Andrea.  She, like the rest of the group, looked rather young to be doing something so dangerous.

“So...”

Tsuzuki blinked at the girl who now stood up from the arm of the couch.

“So, let me know if I have this right... we’re dealing with souls who like staying instead of leaving?” Andrea asked.  “And you’re going to basically send them on their way?”

Hisoka nodded.  Andrea sure caught on quick.  “Yes,” he answered.

“Uh uh,” Kuwabara said, shaking his head.  “I’m not dealing with ghosts again.”

“Seriously?” Andrea asked, rolling her eyes.  “You’re the bulkiest out of all of us, and you’re scared of a GHOST?”

“Talk to Urameshi,” Kuwabara answered, pointing at the brown-eyed male.  “Ask him about that Kiss of Life or whatever that is...”

“What?!” Yusuke asked, looking at him.  “Oh, don’t bring that up again!”

Viola and Chloe laughed as they got what it was, while Andrea stretched her arms over her head.

“There’s another part to this,” Koenma said.  “While they are here, they will need to have somewhere to stay.”

Andrea didn’t like where this was headed and as she looked at her watch, she inwardly celebrated.  “Well, I have to go to work,” she said, nodding to the two new girls as she lowered her arms.  “Nice meeting you two.”  She looked at the two Guardians, her eyes staying slightly more on Tsuzuki than they should have, bowing to them.  “And good meeting you two.”  She headed out of the room, her ponytail bobbing behind her.

Tsuzuki would have asked her what she meant except she had already left.  She sure was a hard person to keep track of from the looks of it.

“And guess how we’re going to do it,” Koenma said, snapping Tsuzuki out of his reverie.

The group looked as Koenma held up a handful of straws, and everyone except Hisoka fell over.

“Drawing straws?” Hiei asked.  “How is that going to work?”

“Well, you don’t have to participate, Hiei,” Koenma answered.

Hiei sure was glad for that.

The group, save Hisoka and Tsuzuki, all drew straws until there was one left remaining.

“Oh, that’s Andrea’s straw,” Tsuzuki said before drawing it, looking at the fact that it was indeed the shortest.

“The two shortest have to house one of them,” Koenma explained.

The group then looked at their straws.  “So that leaves Kurama and... where’s the last one?” Yusuke asked.

Tsuzuki held it up.  “I think this was Andrea’s,” he said, looking at the very short straw in his hand.  “So, what happens now?”

Koenma floated up to the two Guardians.  “That means you get to stay with Kurama and Andrea,” he said.  “Hisoka, you might want to stay with Kurama.”

And then it was decided:  Hisoka would stay with Kurama, which was a relief to the blond.  Tsuzuki, though... had to stay with Andrea.  And he didn’t know where the girl lived or even where she worked.  And while he was ecstatic, he was concerned.  She hadn’t said much since meeting them.

“Oh, Tsuzuki’s got to room with Andrea, huh?  Bum rap,” Yusuke said.  “She’s a real bitch.”

Kurama looked at Yusuke.  “No, she isn’t,” he answered.

“What do you call her smacking me upside the head?”

“Cleaning your head out,” Kuwabara answered.

“I’ll clean your head out!”  Yusuke said and promptly started fighting Kuwabara, punching him with the carrot-haired boy punching back.

Kurama shook his head at the now arguing pair.  Such children...

If Tsuzuki thought that it would be easy to get near Andrea, he had no idea on what he was getting himself into.  And he wasn’t sure how to approach it, either.  Simply follow her?  No, he didn’t want to seem like a stalker.  But then he didn’t know where she lived and what time she’d get off work.

“She lives in a section of Tokyo near Takaomachi,” Kurama answered him before Tsuzuki had a chance to ask.  “Andrea lives on the third floor of an apartment building and, as a warning, she doesn’t like being startled.  As far as where she works, she never talks about it.”

“Oh, she’s a teenage girl,” Tsuzuki said, smiling sheepishly.  “How bad could it be?”

Hisoka wasn’t sure if he should tell him just HOW bad it could be.  Might as well let him find out for himself, he thought.

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(Okay, so that’s my first chapter.  Yeah... I’m trying to get back into fanfic writing again, and some of the chapters might be late cause of tests coming up for me.  Psychology and Accounting... aren’t they fun?)