Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ After the Fall ❯ Hiei's Plan ( Chapter 20 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

Well my readers, I have been rather tired as of late, hence the delay with my next chapter. I also am in a little bit of a funk. I went rock climbing (well, really it was wall climbing and repelling) the other day, my first time ever, and rather enjoyed it. However, stupid me shouldn't have attempted to do such a thing. My injured rib killed me the next day and is still rather tender. The muscle has actually swollen about an inch outward. Every time I laugh, it hurts! And of course Final Fantasy X-2 has been keeping me occupied as of late. It's such an awesome game!

Onto the story!

Chapter 20-- Hiei's Plan

Hiei stirred slowly from his slumber, eyelids fluttering open and closed as he struggled to wake. At last consciousness returned to him, the fire demon frowning when he felt something snuggle against his back. Tossing a look over his shoulder, his puzzled eyes softened in recognition, a small smile gracing his lips as he took in the sight of Mukuro, her features peaceful and her breathing soft. Memories of the night before ran through his mind, his smile becoming a masculine smirk. My mate. He thought with pride, shifting around so that he now faced her. For several minutes he lay still, content to watch her sleep.

But contentment soon turned to concern as Hiei thought back to their conversation. Someone of mixed origin had attacked Mukuro. Someone with comparable power to his sensei's S class level. The fire demon did not like that thought. Not one little bit. Anger began to rise to the surface. Anger at the idea of anyone harming his mate. Yet I cannot protect her. Not as I am. He thought with a frown. He had to step up his training. And I know just who to talk to. With slow movements, the fire demon began to slide towards the edge of the bed and out of the sheet wrapped around him. His bare feet hit the marbled floor soundlessly as he snuck quietly around the side of the bed to where his clothing lay in a pile upon the ground. Bending down, Hiei grabbed his pants and quickly slipped into them. He had just finished adjusting his belt when Mukuro's voice called out softly to him.

"Leaving so soon?"

Hiei lowered his hands to the sides, his back to her as he spoke. "It's close to noon Mukuro." He said flatly, frowning at how emotionless the words came out but didn't offer any explanation as he bent back down to retrieve his black sleeveless shirt.

The female fire demon rose upright slowly, hugging the black sheet against her chest as she rested her back against the pillows adorned in black cloth and studied his lean frame. Light from the Makai sun filtered through the open window, washing over Hiei's body and casting him in a soft glow that made Mukuro's heart skip a beat. He was so handsome, so perfect that the female apparition couldn't turn her gaze away. "So it is." She whispered, a smile tugging at her lips as Hiei stuffed the shirt over his head and then tucked it into his pants before snapping his belt into place. "So where are you headed off to?"

The fire demon turned around to face her, his features business like but his tone gentle as he replied, "After what happened last night, I need to find some answers. I need to know who hurt you. And return the favor."

Mukuro frowned. She didn't want him running off on some wild chase. She didn't want him hurt. The thought of being separated from him almost more than she could bear. "Please Hiei, don't go looking for trouble. You might not like what you find." She said softly.

Hiei smirked and crossed his arms. "I fear no one Mukuro. Not even Yusuke." He said confidently. "And as for trouble, who ever hurt you brought this upon themselves. No one hurts my mate and gets away with it." He said in dark tone, uncrossing his arms. "Besides," He added, his voice lightening. "There is no need to worry. I'm not looking for trouble. I'm simply going into Ningenkai to talk to the spirit detectives."

Mukuro sighed. She wanted to spend more time with Hiei but understood his need to talk with his friends. "If you must." She said softly, nestling back onto her bed, snuggling the sheet around her shoulders as she turned her back towards him.

Hiei frowned, wondering if he had done something to upset her. "Mukuro?" He called out softly.

"Hmm." She murmured, but did not turn to face him.

There was a few seconds of silence before the fire demon's voice whispered tentatively, "I .. love you."

Mukuro smiled as she felt Hiei's lips brush against her cheek. "I love you too." She whispered, closing her eyes as Hiei pulled back and walked out of the room, leaving his mate alone to her slumber.

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Yusuke walked nonchalantly down the hallway, his brown eyes studying the throng of students around him, hoping to spot some sign of Keiko. She had promised to talk to him before he started his computer class and frankly the dark haired man was looking forward to it. The past four hours of school had dragged on and on, leaving part of him to wonder why he had chosen to return to Ningenkai. I came all the way back here for this! His mind snarled after the boring history lecture his teacher, Mr. Takiwaku, had given. He fell asleep halfway through the lesson, earning him a slap upside the head from Takiwaku who had caught him napping. He growled, but remained awake for the rest of class, noting in annoyance the sadistic smirk upon the tall, lean built man's pale face. I swear that old man lives to see me suffer. Yusuke thought in irritation. God he hated school. Hated doing this mindless drivel. It's not like I'm going to become a freaking billionaire knowing how some dead guys became rulers of Feudal Japan!

"Hey Urameshi! Wait up will ya! We need to talk!"

Yusuke stopped, recognizing the owner of the voice. Turning around, he adjusted the black back pack on his right shoulder, the jacket of his green uniform slightly twisted from the sudden movement. A smirk appeared upon the dark man's lips as he watched Kuwabara, his black book bag nearly flying off the sleeve of his blue uniform jacket as he weaved in and out of the crowd, his features full of anxiety. Yusuke's smirk became a frown as he wondered what could be bothering his best friend. "What the hell's wrong with you Kuwabara?"

Kuwabara frowned, his voice harsh as he stopped before the smaller man. "What kind of greeting is that Urameshi?!" He berated his friend. "Don't you know how to say hello anymore?"

Yusuke sighed and crossed his arms. "Hello Kuwabara," He said before adding, "There, I said it. So what the hell is so important you need to shout at me from clear across the other end of the hallway?"

Kuwabara shook his head. "I don't know how Keiko puts up with you," He murmured then proceeded to explain himself. "I just heard from Yukina ... " He started pausing as Yusuke interrupted him.

"If you're going to start all this," The dark haired man interjected irritably, pausing as he raised his two hands, making quotation gestures with his fingers, " 'I love Yukina and she and I have an understanding' crap, I don't want to hear it."

Kuwabara glared at his friend, his voice full of annoyance. "Will you shut the hell up and let my finish for once Urameshi!"

Yusuke sighed and lowered his arms, crossing them against his chest. "Alright, but make it quick. Computer class starts in ten minutes and I wanted to talk to Keiko before it begins."

"Fine." Kuwabara said with an irritated sigh, adjusting his back pack as he spoke. "As I was saying, I just talked to Yukina and ... "

"Telepathically?" Yusuke interjected in a teasing voice, drawing the taller man's ire.

"No!" He snapped, wanting to reach out and throttle his friend but held back as he added, "On my cell phone stupid!"

Yusuke looked at Kuwabara in surprise. "When did you get a cell phone?"

"My sister bought it so I would be able to check in whenever I was gone for long periods of time," He replied with a smile. "An early Christmas present."

Yusuke uncrossed his arms and made a get on with it gesture which made Kuwabara frown.

"Yeah, well. Any ways, Yukina said Hiei wants to meet up with us at Genkai's after school."

Yusuke frowned. He didn't like the sound of that. I wonder what the hell happened to make Hiei come to Ningenkai. "Did she say why?"

Kuwabara shook his head. "No. Only that he wanted to speak to us."

"Hmm .." Yusuke murmured, turning away from the big man, his features thoughtful. "I wonder why he didn't tell us in person?"

Kuwabara snorted. "Like I know how the shrimp's mind works," He quipped, his features turning dark. "Probably made Yukina call just to piss me off."

Yusuke smirked, knowing full well the bad blood between the two men. "I take it you're not too fond of Hiei hanging around Yukina?" He asked, goading his friend.

"You're damn right I'm not!" Kuwabara snapped loudly, his anger rising to the surface, radiating in waves around him and smacking into several students who passed by, their eyes widening in surprise and fear as they turned their gazes over to the orange haired man who continued his rant. "I wish he'd just leave my girl alone for once!"

Yusuke could sense the negative emotions flowing around his best friend. Dammit, I pushed him just a little too far and now look at him! He chided himself. Holding out his hands in calming gesture, Yusuke spoke in an even tone. "Kuwabara chill out will ya, you're causing a scene."

Kuwabara, realizing his emotions were escaping into the air, closed his eyes and drew in a deep breath, willing himself calm. "Sorry about that Urameshi." He said softly, opening his eyes to gaze over at his friend. "So are you going to go?" He asked.

Yusuke nodded. "Just make sure not to leave without picking me up first."

Kuwabara nodded, satisfied with the detective's answer. "See you later then." He said, turning to walk in the opposite direction.

"Yeah, yeah." Yusuke said, giving a dismissive wave of his hand over his shoulder as he turned and headed towards his class, his brown eyes softening at the sight that greeted him outside the open door of the computer room. "Hey there." He said softly, stopping less than a foot away from his girlfriend, Keiko.

"Hello Yusuke." Keiko greeted him, leaning forward to give the surprised detective a light peck on the right cheek.

Yusuke beamed at her, his eyes twinkling devilishly. "You know I'll have to repay you for that later?"

Keiko smiled, looking up into her boyfriend's eyes as she rested her hands in front of her blue schoolgirl uniform. "So are we still on for studying at your place tonight?"

Yusuke nodded. "Wouldn't miss it for the world." He replied. Of course he hated doing his homework. But having Keiko around helped. And being around Keiko came with extra perks. Perks the dark haired detective decided to claim. A grin spread upon his lips. A mischievous grin that made Keiko leery.

"What are you up to Yusuke?"

His lips relaxed, his voice brimming with innocence as he replied, "Nothing."

Keiko was not convinced. "Uh huh." She murmured, eyeing him sternly. "Something tells me you're lying."

"Would I do something like that?" He asked, feigning innocence.

"Yes."

"That really hurts my feelings, Keiko." Yusuke said in a wounded tone, his lips turning into a pout.

Keiko laughed at the silly face he was making, shaking her head as she slapped him playfully on the arm. "You're such a goof."

Yusuke's pout became a grin as he reached out and wrapped his arms around the brown haired girl's waist. "But I'm your goof." He whispered into her ear before pulling back slightly to brush his lips against her right cheek.

"Yusuke," Keiko hissed softly, her features a mixture of embarrassment and delight as she pulled away from him. "People are staring at us."

The spirit detective sighed, releasing his hold but not before giving her a quick kiss on the nose. "I'll see you around 8 then." He said, pulling away only to frown as he felt someone grab him by the collar of his uniform jacket. What the ..

"Yusuke Urameshi!" A deep masculine voice roared from behind him. "You know the policy for inappropriate behavior!"

Yusuke's features hardened. He knew the one a hold of him. The PE teacher, Mr. Jiro Kanmari.

A hulking man who had attempted to make the dark haired detective's life a living hell his first year of high school, Kanmari loved to torment his students. Embarrassing them in front of their peers and basically belittling them for every little mistake they made gave the teacher a sadistic form of pleasure that disgusted Yusuke. Of course he was unaffected by Kanmari's tactics. After training with Genkai, Kanmari's challenges were a piece of cake. No matter what the gym teacher attempted to do to the detective, Yusuke ended up embarrassing the larger man every time. And Kanmari had never gotten over it.

Another teacher out to get me. Yusuke thought with an inward sigh as he growled threateningly. "Mr. Kanmari let go of me before I smash your ugly head into a pulp."

"Ha! Don't make me laugh boy!" Kanmari snarled, his meaty hand shaking Yusuke roughly. "Your going to the principal's office for your degrading behavior." He added, beginning to drag the detective off only to stop his large frame when another man stood in his way.

"Out of the way!" The dark haired brute growled, his almond hued eyes glaring at the blond haired, lean man dressed in a light blue oxford buttoned down long sleeve shirt tucked in a pair of black dress slacks and equally black dress shoes. His wiry arms hung loosely at the side, his intense blue eyes staring up at the larger man without fear or malice.

"I suggest you put Yusuke down Kanmari." The man said in a soft spoken voice.

Yusuke smiled. He knew that voice. It was his computer teacher, Kigorei Shinato, one of the few teachers the detective actually liked. Fair, helpful and soft spoken, Shinato reminded Yusuke a lot of Kurama. Both men held an intellect Yusuke could only dream of. And like Kurama, Kigorei didn't brag about it or try to upstage or humiliate anyone under his tutelage. For that he had earned Yusuke's respect. The same couldn't be said for his fellow colleagues, especially Kanmari who seemed to loathe the blond man.

"Why should I Shinato?" Kanmari replied disdainfully. "He was caught violating school policy and must be punished accordingly."

Kigorei crossed his arms, his features neutral, his voice gentle as he asked, "And what exactly was it Yusuke violated?"

"He was caught kissing Keiko Yukimoto on school property." Kanmari replied coolly, irritated at having his authority questioned, especially by someone who had only just joined the faculty staff.

The blond looked past Kanmari to where an embarrassed and anguished Keiko stood, her eyes trained on the ground and her shoulders slumped. Kigorei frowned, shaking his head in sympathy as he turned his gaze back to the large man, his lips twisting into a mocking smile. "I take it you've never had a girlfriend Kanmari?"

The large man scowled, angered at the implication the smaller man was tossing his way. Why you arrogant little bastard! His mind snarled, his muscles straining under his dark brown suit as he continued to hold on to Yusuke. "That's irrelevant!" He snapped. "The fact remains he violated the law and will be spending time in detention."

"I don't think so."

By now a crowd had gathered, watching the showdown with anxious eyes. Curious to see who would win this contest of words. And wills.

Kanmari's scowl grew defiant. "And I suppose you're going to stop me." He said in a sarcastic tone, relishing the thought of smashing the smaller man into the ground. Ever since Kigorei had arrived, replacing Mr. Imano Tsunaka who left for sabbatical three weeks ago, the female faculty members had literally been going gaga over the handsome young man. And that pissed off Kanmari to no end. He was outraged. Jealous that the woman preferred to stare and talk about such a small, weak man. The fact that Kigorei ignored their advances, added suspicions to his already low opinion of Shinato. Freaking fairy boy, that's what he is.

Kigorei's mocking gaze did not waver as he uncrossed his arms and walked forward, his eyes never leaving the larger man's as he spoke. "Yusuke is on my time now. And as far as I'm concerned, he has violated no law."

Kanmari glared at the smaller man, but his glare soon turned into a fearful gaze as he saw the look of death reflected within the deep blue pools of Kigorei's eyes. It was the first time the PE teacher had openly challenged the blond and, for no reason he could fathom, was scared for his life. Goose bumps formed upon the sensitive flesh of his forearms, a feeling of dread filling his heart. What the hell are you Shinato? His mind screamed but complied with the lean man's command, lowering Yusuke to the ground.

The dark haired detective straightened his uniform jacket, smirking at how frightened Kanmari was.

The large man straightened his frame, pretending to be unaffected by Kigorei's gaze. "Fine then. But I'll be keeping an eye on you Urameshi so watch your step." He growled over his shoulder before walking off down the hall, snapping at the astonished students to move.

Kigorei relaxed, his eyes softening into chagrin as he studied the detective. "You all right Yusuke."

The young man smiled, giving him the thumbs up. "No sweat Teach."

Kigorei smiled and shook his head, turning to the side to address the crowd. "Okay everybody back to class!"

The students dispersed, grumbling but complying with the lean man's words, heading off to their various classes.

Kigorei returned his attention briefly towards Yusuke, his gaze going beyond the young man's shoulder's to where Keiko still stood, eyeing both men happily.

Yusuke followed his movement, his features softening as he gazed upon his girlfriend.

"Well then," The blond said with a small smile as he turned to his open classroom door. "I'll see you in a few moments, Urameshi." He added, nodding over to Keiko who gave him a thankful smile before walking into the room and disappearing from view.

"He's a nice man." Keiko said, watching the lean man enter the room as Yusuke walked up to her.

"Yeah he is." The detective said with a nod, reaching out to clasp Keiko's hand.

Keiko blushed but kept her gaze locked with Yusuke's. "I thought for a moment there Kanmari was going to drag you away but Mr. Shinato managed to get him to let you go. I wonder how he did it?" She commented, her features full of puzzlement as she continued to look upon her boyfriend.

Yusuke's features turned thoughtful. Kanmari was known as a hard ass. And from his behavior, hated Mr. Shinato. So how is it he got Kanmari to let go.

"Yusuke?"

The dark haired man focused upon the woman before him, his features lightening as he shrugged his shoulders. "I'm not sure Keiko. Maybe it was a contest of wills and Mr. Shinato won."

"So you didn't feel anything strange coming from Mr. Shinato then?"

Yusuke frowned but shook his head. "Why do you ask?"

Keiko shrugged. "I don't know. It just seems weird. Mr. Kanmari never backs down when confronted on anything. Even the principal is afraid of him."

Good point. Yusuke thought as he took his gaze away briefly from Keiko towards the computer room. Just how did Mr. Shinato win over Kanmari's will? His features remained calm as he spoke. "It's not that important Keiko." He lied as he returned his gaze to her pretty face. "What's important is I'm not going to get my assed chewed out by the principal."

Keiko gave Yusuke a small smile. "You're right." She conceded, her features tightening as she looked down at her watch and noticed the time. "I better be going." She said softly, reluctantly pulling away from him. "I don't want to be late for Mrs. Shibayaku's science class. She's pretty strict about tardiness."

Yusuke's features tightened slightly as he tilted his gaze downward, watching the brown haired girl's hand slip from his own. "I know." He whispered, pain giving way to his usual nonchalant attitude as he lifted his head back up a grin upon his face. "I'll see you later then."

Keiko nodded. "Eight o'clock." She replied with a grin of her own before turning and rushing down the hall towards her fourth period class.

Yusuke watched her go, a heavy sigh erupting from his lips. He was sad to see her leave but it couldn't be helped. Oh well, he thought as he turned and entered the computer classroom, heading towards his terminal in the middle of the room. I'll see her later. And with that he sat down and waited for class to begin all the while wondering just how in the hell Kigorei managed his feat.

******

Kurama sat quietly in the half filled room of his Western Civilization class, his arms crossed against his chest as he leaned back in his chair. His usually attentive emerald eyes were focused straight ahead, his features distant, as the events of yesterday swarmed within his mind. Having learned the inhabitants of Botan's place of birth had been massacred some 500 years ago by the very people meant to protect the realm had shocked him to say the least. And the news had affected Botan more than she was letting on. Kurama could still feel the waves of anxiety and grief radiating from the deity's heart and soul.

And Kurama suffered along with her.

He had been reluctant to leave Botan, wanting to offer comfort to soothe the pain she was now carrying. Pain at losing her family simply because they lived in an area inhabited by people of "tainted" blood. Tainted in the eyes of one elder, Kagone, who had ordered and executed the raid, murdering every last man, woman and child.

Rage filled him.

Rage at the thought of the Kagone touching her, hurting her.

After all, the elder had killed once before, what was to stop him from doing it again?

The fox spirit's hands clenched into fists. If he so much as touches a hair on her head, I will kill him with my own bare hands! He vowed silently, so consumed with his thoughts he didn't notice a pair of gray eyes studying him smugly from the other side of the room.

"What is it Ren?" Ailia's voice whispered from his left, her now violet eyes studying her leader with interest.

Ren smiled. "It seems the kitsune's emotions are getting the better of him." He whispered back, the smug look still upon his handsome features as Ailia tore her gaze away from him to the red haired man in the far left corner of the room.

A nasty smile graced her lips as she too noticed the feelings of anger emanating from the fox spirit. And although she could no longer read his mind, she knew something had happened. "Perhaps his relationship isn't going as smoothly as he had hoped?" She said condescendingly, earning an odd glance from her leader.

"Why do you say that?" Ren asked, his gaze now focused on Ailia, his features curious.

Ailia met his gaze, shrugging her shoulders as she turned back around. "Just a guess."

Ren was not convinced. "There's something you're not telling me Ailia." He said in an even tone, but his features grew dark as he studied her.

Ailia broke eye contact, her features twisted in irritation as she turned her head towards the front of the room. Damn him! She growled mentally. How in the hell did he know that?! "I followed him yesterday." She admitted softly.

"And?"

Ailia returned her attention to Ren. "He tore out of the restaurant his teammates were dining at and headed towards Nikko National Park." She began, a angered sigh coming from her lips as she paused. "And from there he disappeared. Into the realm of Reikai."

Ren raised an eyebrow. "Really? I wonder what for?" He said, his gaze returning to Kurama.

"To see her." Ailia spat, the vehemence in her voice not lost on Ren.

"I really wish you'd give it a rest my dear." He said with a shake of his head. " Kurama will never leave Botan's side. Especially for someone incapable of caring."

Ailia flinched as if she had been struck. The sting of his accusation hurting her more than she cared to admit. But I wasn't always this way! A small part of her protested, I once loved and was loved! But the dark haired woman quickly stifled it, her face twisted in anger as she replied, "And what makes you think you're any better than me Ren?"

But the dark haired man wasn't about to be goaded into an arguement, especially in front of all these people. "I never claimed to be a caring person did I Ailia?" He replied calmly but with a warning tone that Ailia obeyed as she clenched her jaw and turned angrily away from him.

Ren gave one last glance over his shoulder, frowning as he noticed Akira Yukikawa enter the room, his brown eyes shifting to the right, clashing with Ren's gray ones as the two stared hatefully at each other. The dark haired man slowly turned his gaze away. One of these days I will put you in your place boy! He vowed as he returned his gaze forward, waiting for the professor to arrive and begin his lecture.

Akira shook his head, his handsome features twisted in anger as he noticed Ren staring at Kurama. What the hell is that guy's problem anyway? The tall blond wondered as he walked over to the empty seat beside the kitsune. "Hey Suuichi." Akira greeted softly as he slid off his back pack and sat it gently upon the table.

The fox spirit blinked his eyelids slowly, pulled out of his daze by the sound of Akira's voice, his eyes becoming neutral as he turned his head to face Akira. "Good afternoon Akira." He said politely as the tall man unzipped his black squall jacket and slid it off his lean torso, placing it on the back of his chair before sitting down beside the kitsune.

"So what the hell happened to you yesterday at the restaurant Minamino?" He began, eyeing the red head in concern. "You seemed very upset about something."

Kurama's features remained neutral though inwardly he winced in remembrance. "I'm sorry Akira. I didn't mean to walk out without paying my bill." He replied softly. "Just let me know how much it was and I'll pay you back."

Akira waved away his words as he leaned forward towards the table. "I don't care about the food Minamino. I'm more concerned about the fear I saw on your face."

Oh boy. Kurama thought. How do I explain that? "I know my behavior was odd and I apologize." He offered in an even tone. "But I was needed elsewhere at the time."

Akira frowned, not sure what the kitsune talking about. "What do you mean Minamino? Did it have something to do with your girlfriend Botan?"

At the mention of the deity's name, Kurama's features tightened in pain. "Yes." He said with a slow nod.

"Is she all right?" Akira asked, troubled by the pain he saw upon the kitsune's usually reserved features. "She didn't get in trouble for seeing you did she?"

"Sort of." Kurama replied with a triumphant smile that countered the seriousness of his tone and features.

The tall blond raised his eyebrows. Either I'm seeing things or Suuichi has become more. emotional these past few days. He wanted to ask what the kitsune meant by that but sensed his friend didn't want to talk about it so he quickly changed the subject, "You know Kurayami was staring at you again?"

Kurama frowned at the mention of the dark haired man's name, his emerald eyes trailing automatically to the spot where Ren and Ailia were seated on the lower level, first row on the right side of the room. "Really?" He murmured, troubled at the way Ren kept observing him, as if searching for a weak spot.

Akira nodded. "He's still pissed at you for the other day. I heard he wants to challenge you to a rematch. Today as a matter of fact."

Kurama sighed and leaned back in his chair. "I have no intention of taking him up on the offer." He replied in a dismissive tone. "There are more important matters that take precedence of his wounded pride."

"Such as?" Akira asked in curiosity.

"Meeting up with old friends." He replied softly, not elaborating further as his emerald eyes shifted beyond the tall man's shoulder, peering now upon the small form of their professor rushing past them down the steps to his desk, laying his black brief case upon it's surface before turning and beginning his lecture on Ancient Greece.

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Yusuke and Kuwabara walked quickly up the steps that led to Genkai's temple, both speaking in adamant tones as the talked about what had happened in school earlier in the day.

"And then Kanmari let go just like that." The dark haired man said with a snap of his fingers, his chocolate orbs focused ahead as he continued upward.

"Really?" Kuwabara said in amazement. "I wish I had been there to see that!"

"Yeah, it was pretty cool." Yusuke admitted. "But I still wonder how Mr. Shinato made Kanmari lose."

Kuwabara's features took on a thoughtful appearance. "Well, you said they had a stare down right?"

Yusuke nodded. "Yeah, something like that." He replied, turning his gaze over to his friend as they cleared the last of the steps.

"I think it was a contest of wills and the stronger man won." Kuwabara said confidently as he stepped onto the flat surface of Genkai's courtyard. "Mr. Shinato's warrior spirit most definitely won out. Kanmari is nothing more than a bully with no sense of honor or pride." He added, puffing his chest out. "It's obvious that big jerk lacks the essentials of true manliness!"

"Kazuma!" Yukina's voice rung out happily drawing the tall man's gaze to her fast approaching form.

His tough guy facade cracked, replaced by a look of such sweet rapture Yusuke couldn't help but gawk at his best friend in disbelief.

"Yukina my love!" Kuwabara sang out, rushing over to meet the petite ice maiden before scooping her into his outstretched arms and twirling her around, laughing goofily the whole time.

So much for manliness. Yusuke thought with a smirk, his amused eyes shifting over to the compact figure leaning against one of the wood pillars that supported the tiled roof of the temple entrance, noting with mild concern the blood red orbs fixated on the affectionate display between the human and ice demon. The dark haired man walked past the pair, taking the steps two at a time, coming to stand beside the smaller man. "Hey Hiei." Yusuke greeted the fire apparition.

Hiei said nothing, just continued to glare at the two people standing in the courtyard, talking and laughing excitedly like a pair of lovebirds in the midst of courtship.

"Hiei?" Yusuke repeated, reaching out to wave his hand slowly in front of the fire demon's darkened countenance. "Earth to Hiei. Hello .... "

"Knock it off Yusuke." Hiei growled, irritated at the detective's behavior.

Yusuke retracted his hand, smirking as he brought it up to his face. "I'm surprised I don't have a hole through my hand." He said as he inspected his palm, but the look of amusement brimming in his eyes countered the serious tone of his voice.

Hiei however was still struggling to contain his emotions. He had spent the better part of the day with his sister, relieved to find her safe and well. He had feared something dreadful was about to happen. To everyone he cared about. And for some strange reason, the fire demon felt content to have his sister and Genkai contact the detectives rather than search them out on his own. And so he watched. And waited. Wanting to make sure they were safe and would remain so while he was in Ningenkai. So why am I not relieved to have Yusuke and Kuwabara here. What is the nagging fear that won't let me be? Hiei wondered as he turned his gaze upward toward the clouded sky aflame with color from the sun began to set slowly in the western sky.

"Hiei?"

The fire demon turned his head to his right, his eyes widening slightly at the petite frame of his sister standing beside him, her features full of concern as she reached out and rested her hand upon his shoulder.

"Is something wrong?"

Hiei's red orbs traveled down to her hand and his features softened. She is concerned for me. He thought with a smile as he brought his head back up. "It is nothing Yukina. I'm just a little tired from traveling. That's all."

Yukina smiled and nodded, removing her hand and resting it to her side. Her smile widened as Kuwabara came up behind her and rested his hand on her shoulder.

"Hey Hiei, how's it going?" The orange haired man greeted in a friendly enough tone that made the fire demon grit his teeth. He hated being civil to the teen. Hated the fact that Yukina was stuck on him. I can't believe this idiot is the man my sister has chosen for her mate. He growled inwardly. But it would not do to be rude. At least not at the moment. After all there were Yukina's feelings to consider. "Kuwabara." He said with a curt nod before returning his gaze to the sky.

"So uh Hiei," Yusuke began, trying to cut through the unspoken tension filling the air. "What was so important you called us all the way out to Genkai's?"

"Patience detective." Hiei replied after a few seconds of silence. "Kurama has yet to arrive and I don't want to leave him out of the loop."

"You called Kurama too eh?" Yusuke said with a look of surprise. "Must be pretty important stuff you need to talk about."

Hiei nodded. "It is." He admitted, crossing his arms and closing his eyes. "Genkai has tea prepared in the main room. So be a good guest and keep her company."

Yusuke smirked. "Yes sir." He said sarcastically, giving him a salute before taking off his shoes then entered the temple, a silent Kuwabara and Yukina close behind.

Hiei smirked but made no reply as he remained outside and waited for his best friend to arrive.

******

Kurama walked slowly up the steps that led to Genkai's, his eyes focused and intent but his mind was elsewhere. He was still troubled over Botan's situation. Granted he was relieved that Koenma had decided to help them but it did little to ease his fears, the threat of death loomed large around the deity and the thought of not being by her side was killing him. If she were with me I could keep her safe.

"You're late Kurama."

The fox spirit stopped his ascent, tilting his head up to see Hiei smirking at him.

"I didn't know I was supposed to arrive at a designated time Hiei. Genkai's message simply stated you wanted to talk to me after school, so here I am." Kurama replied in slight irritation causing the fire apparition to raise an eyebrow.

"Tough day?"

Kurama sighed as he reached the top of the steps, his brown leather oxford dress shoes touching the courtyard with a light scuffling sound as he stuck his exposed hands into the pockets of his beige topcoat. "More like a tough night." He said softly. "Botan and I were nearly discovered in Reikai last night."

Hiei frowned. "What were you doing in Reikai?"

Kurama quickly related his tale to his friend, the fire demon's frown deepening with each word that passed.

"This elder, Kagone, sounds like a real piece of work." Hiei said in disgust, wondering how anyone could kill another simply because they were not pure in their eyes.

Kurama nodded, his features grim. "I fear for Botan now more than ever. She has resumed her duties as a ferry girl and has Koenma's blessing but .. " He started then stopped, his voice trailing off as a flash of pain escaped from his eyes.

"But what kitsune?" Hiei asked, studying his friend in concern.

Kurama shook his head. "Nothing. It's not important." He said, walking past the fire demon towards the entrance to Genkai's, his mask of reserve on once more.

Hiei watched his friend go. What is wrong Kurama? He wondered as he began to follow behind the kitsune. What aren't you telling me? Although the red head had revealed more about his situation, the fire demon could sense the waves of guilt and remorse from the kitsune's soul. And it bothered him. It is how I felt when I found Mukuro last night. He thought with a sigh as he entered the main room where the rest of the gang sat, greeting Kurama in their usual fashion.

"Hey Kurama! Long time no see!" Yusuke called out cheerfully, his head turned to the side as he studied the fox spirit.

"Hey Kurama!" Kuwabara added with a happy smile as he sat beside the dark haired detective, Yukina to his left who smiled and waved at him.

"Yusuke, Kuwabara, Yukina." Kurama said, greeting them with a nod of acknowledgment before turning his gaze over to the petite form of Genkai who sat at the head of the group, her eyes closed in contemplation. "Genkai." He added with a smile, sensing her reaching out to him mentally, testing him. He repelled her telepathic attack easily.

Genkai smiled, pride evident in her voice as she spoke, "I see your mental defenses are as strong and sharp as ever Kurama."

Kurama smiled back as he took a place to the right of Yusuke and sat down. "Yet they would not be so without your wisdom and training Genkai."

Genkai shrugged. "Perhaps I helped a little." She said, her weathered features becoming serious as her brown eyes followed the movement of Hiei who came to stand beside the wall, leaning his compact frame against it before crossing his arms. His red orbs focused upon the female psychic, his features grim. "Now that everyone is here, why don't you inform them as to why you called this meeting."

Hiei nodded, his voice low as he spoke. "Last night Mukuro was attacked in Makai." He began, pausing at the looks of concern that crossed upon each person's face.

"Is she all right?" Kurama asked.

"She is fine." He said, focusing his gaze upon his friend. "But she told me last night that the person or thing responsible for her injuries was of mixed origin."

Understanding crept across Kurama's face. "The same kind of power that attacked us in Makai." He stated softly.

Hiei nodded. "We have become too lax in our ways." He said as he uncrossed his arms. "I think whoever attacked you in Makai has been waiting and bidding there time here to catch us unawares. Which is why I called you. I'm asking for your help."

"What do you need our help for Hiei?" Yusuke asked. "You're pretty damn strong already."

Hiei turned to the detective. "But not strong enough Yusuke." He said with a frown. "Mukuro was seriously injured by the same being that attacked you. She is a S class warrior and still had difficulty escaping. What hope could we possibly have?"

"Are you suggesting we train together Hiei?" Kurama asked, understanding what the fire demon was having trouble asking for.

The fire apparition nodded, relieved someone understood. "There is something dark brewing in this world Kurama. You've seen glimpses of it already my friend."

Kurama's features tightened, remembering his dreams these past few weeks and his confrontation with the dark haired woman who had tried to seduce him.

Everyone turned to the kitsune.

"What is he talking about Kurama?" Yusuke asked, eyeing his friend in concern. "Is it about that woman who attacked you?"

"Sort of." Kurama conceded. "Hiei is also referring to the visions I suffered while in Makai."

Yusuke frowned, not understanding the severity of Kurama's injury. "I thought that was just a side affect of the toxin?"

"Perhaps, perhaps not." Kurama said softly, his gaze turning to Genkai who spoke.

"What did you see Kurama?" She asked, her voiced tinged in curiosity.

The fox spirit closed his eyes, reliving the memory. "I saw the destruction of the three realms. The merciless slaughter of everyone. And ... " He paused, his brow furrowing and his voice growing pained as he continued. "The death of Botan and myself at the hands of a dark figure of unspeakable power."

An eerie silence filled the room. No one able to voice the fear and worry in their hearts.

Genkai broke the silence first. "And you believe these visions are related to the events that have transpired over the past month and a half?" She asked.

Kurama opened his eyes slowly, his emerald orbs focusing on the female psychic. "Yes." He said softly.

"Hmm ... " Genkai sounded as she turned her gaze over to Hiei. "And you believe this as well."

Hiei nodded. "I have seen the visions. Through Kurama's eyes. I believe him."

"Then it would be wise for you four to maintain a constant vigilance over your friends and loved ones." She said, rising slowly off the floor.

"Why do you say that Genkai?" Yusuke asked, gazing at his sensei in uncertainty.

"Because dimwit, whoever is watching you will strike those closest to your heart first." She said irritably. "Just to hurt you. To make you suffer and doubt. You will be off balance and incensed. Anger will do you no good in a battle against these people. If you were to face them now none of you would win."

"And you think training is going to help." Yusuke snapped back in irritation. "From what Hiei said, they've already started. Hell, they could attack at any time. No amount of training would help."

"True," Kurama offered, rising as well. "But it will provide a test to see just how ready we are at the moment." He added, turning to Hiei. "That is what you wanted to know isn't it Hiei."

The fire demon studied his friend with grim eyes. "Yes." He replied. "My mate was hurt and I want to be able to avenge her when the time comes."

At the mention of the word mate, Yusuke smirked. "Mate huh?" He said, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "So did that mean you got lucky last night Hiei?"

The fire demon stared at the detective in shock, crimson spreading along his cheeks. "What .. ?" He murmured in a rare moment of embarrassment.

Yusuke began to chuckle. "Oh man," He began with a shake of his head. "I'd never thought you'd be the one to score first, Hiei."

The fire apparition's gaze hardened and his voice turned cold as he spoke, "Whatever you call it detective, my feelings for Mukuro go beyond physical ones. So I recommend you cease with all the damn snickering before I lob that smart assed head of yours off with my katana." He growled, pushing off the wall and heading out into the darkening landscape outside.

Yusuke watched Hiei disappear through the open doorway before turning to Kurama. "Man he's sure in a pissy mood." He grumbled.

"Hiei's not used to such emotions Yusuke." Kurama replied softly, turning to the detective. "And your mocking them did little to ease his fears."

"What do you mean Kurama?"

"How would you feel if someone hurt Keiko and you had no idea who it was. Wondering when it would happen again and would you be able to stop it. Would you be able to protect the one you love?" Kurama asked, studying the young man before him.

Yusuke frowned. "I'd be pissed off and afraid." He admitted, lowering his head.

"Then perhaps it would be wise not to tease Hiei at this time. He needs our help as do we need each other's." Kurama replied walking past the dark haired man to where his shoes sat by the door. He slipped them on and silently exited the room.

Yusuke sighed then winced as he felt someone smack him hard on the left arm. "Dammit!" He cried, turning to find an irritated Genkai glaring up at him. "What the hell did you do that for grandma!?"

"Because you're an insensitive jackass!" She snapped. "Stop acting like a moron and go out and follow those two. Take Kuwabara with you." She ordered, turning from him.

"And just what in the hell will you be doing?" He growled, rubbing his throbbing arm as he glared at her.

"Preparing medicine to heal your stupid ass when it gets kicked." She said over her shoulder. "Come on Yukina."

The ice maiden rose to her feet, Kuwabara with her, and nodded. "Coming Miss Genkai." She said softly releasing her hold of Kuwabara's hand slowly and with great pain before setting off behind the older woman.

Yusuke drew in a breath and closed his eyes. Me and my big mouth! He berated himself before opening his eyes and sighing heavily. Although he was technically the strongest of the detectives, strength didn't guarantee success. And Hiei will be especially difficult to combat now that I've ticked him off.

"Hey Urameshi, you okay?" Kuwabara asked softly, coming to stand beside his friend.

"I'm fine Kuwabara," He replied. "Let's go see what Hiei has in store for us." He added with a wave of his right hand.

The two men quickly slipped on their shoes and headed outside where a silent Kurama and Hiei stood waiting for them a few feet from the porch steps.

"Ready detective?" Hiei said with an evil smirk that made Yusuke gulp reflexively.

Yep. I'm going to get my ass kicked. He thought with an inward sigh as he cautiously approached the two men. "Ready when you are." He said with a nod.

"Good." Hiei said, uncrossing his arms. "Then since time is short and this courtyard isn't the best place to test our skills, we'll stick to strictly physical attacks. Agreed?"

Yusuke nodded, removing his uniform jacket to reveal a black T-shirt. Goosebumps erupted along the dark haired man's exposed forearms but he paid no mind to the cold, his features becoming serious and battle ready as he tossed the jacket over to Kuwabara before rolling his shoulders and stretching his limbs.

Without warning, Hiei disappeared.

Yusuke stopped his warm up, his eyes narrowing as he sought out Hiei's chi. Sensing nothing, his features grew dark only to shift to surprise as he heard the sound of metal scraping against a hardened surface. At the last possible second, Yusuke ducked and rolled forward, hand jerking up to his hair, frowning as he felt a few strands missing. What the ... "Hey Hiei!" He shouted into the night air. "I thought you said were were doing purely physical attacks!"

Hiei reappeared before him, resting the blade of his katana gently upon his right shoulder. "But I never said weaponless did I?" He replied with a smirk.

Yusuke shook his head and rose to his feet, brushing the dust of his pants. "Yeah well, in case you didn't notice I don't happen to have a freaking sword on me so this contest isn't really going to be much fun." He replied.

Hiei nodded. "Perhaps not." He said, lowering his sword to the side. Turning to his left, the fire demon focused his gaze upon Kurama. "Then I suppose I need an opponent capable of wielding a sword." He murmured.

Kurama smiled, understanding Hiei's need to vent some of his frustration without doing too much damage. "Then I will take you up on your challenge." The kitsune said, reaching up to unbutton his coat. He nimbly removed the coat, revealing a white fisherman's sweater. He folded the topcoat neatly and walked over to sit it gently upon the porch. Moving away from the building, the kitsune crouched down, plucking a blade of grass from the ground, clasping it gently in his palm as he rose to his feet once again. He strolled forward, passing an amused but relieved Yusuke who made his way over to Kuwabara who sat upon the porch steps, eyeing the two men in curiousity.

"I wonder what Kurama's going to do with that blade of grass." The orange haired man murmured to Yusuke who sat down beside his friend.

The detective took his jacket from Kuwabara and slipped it back on. "My guess would be some form of a sword." Yusuke replied sarcastically as he buttoned up the jacket before resting his arms on his legs.

A soft blue light erupted from Kurama's right hand, a long green blade springing outward.

"I guess you were right Urameshi." Kuwabara whispered, leaning forward, eager to see just how strong the organic blade was.

Kurama held his sword in a midlevel stance, both hands clasped upon the hilt, the tip of the blade pointed towards the fire demon's throat.

Hiei smirked and took the offensive, rushing forward then disappearing at the last second.

Kurama was unfazed by the attack, bringing the blade upwards and to his right at lightning speed. The sound of metal upon organic rang in the still night air as the kitsune pushed outward, forcing a now visible Hiei several feet backwards.

The fire demon smiled happily, the thrill of combat filling his heart as he raised his spirit energy and attacked head on, beginning his swing as a sideslash only to tilt the blade upward at the last instant, changing the motion into a thrust that barely missed a backpedaling Kurama's chin. He was in his element, the swordplay soothing his angry and anxiety ridden heart and soul as he pounced forward, attacking his best friend in a series of slashes aimed at his midsection.

Kurama deflected the attacks with graceful precision, making his defense appear effortless but the truth was the kitsune was becoming a little tired of the constant defending. Raising his spiritual energy, the red head parried a side slash aimed for the left side of his body and stepped forward, unclasping his right hand from his hilt to deliver a quick jab to the fire demon's chin that sent Hiei stumbling back, his teeth rattling form the impact.

Not to be outdone, the fire demon disappeared from view, striking Kurama quickly on the left side of his face with the hilt of his sword then vaulted several feet forward turning to face the kitsune once again.

Kurama stumbled to the side, his vision reeling from the force of the blow. Blood erupted from the gash created by the strike, staining the kitsune's handsome features as it ran freely downward.

The two men studied each other, mutual approval within their eyes as they made ready for another round.

Hiei smirked and disappeared once again from view.

Kurama smirked as well and adopted a defensive stance, his smirk turning into a gasp of surprise as he suddenly sensed someone he thought to still be in Reikai. "Botan?" He whispered, turning his gaze away from the battlefield towards the temple entrance several feet away. His heart lightened, his eyes rewarded with a vision of his beloved clearing the final flight of steps, her features matching the joy of the kitsune who foolishly lowered his weapon. Joy turned to shock as an intense pain flared along his upper chest, crimson fluid erupting outward, splattering on the stone courtyard. The kitsune stumbled back then collapsed onto his knees, his sword reverting back to a blade of grass. Reaching up with his right hand, Kurama clutched his chest, blood flowing like lava between his fingers and down his ruined sweater. He raised his head slowly, his glazed emerald eyes meeting the horrified ones of Hiei who shook his head in disbelief, too frightened to speak, his katana dropping to the ground with a loud CLANK!

And the last thing the fox spirit heard before darkness took him was the anguished voice of Botan crying out his name.

Okay guys. Another chapter and quite an odd one I know. Believe me I am not very happy with this. I know there wasn't any K/B interaction and I apologize. But you see sometimes when I write things I must sacrifice something. This time around it ending up being romantic moments between the kitsune and the deity. But don't worry! There will be romance galore in the next chapter! I may even put in that real date. I don't know yet. And of course I'll need to return to Yoh and what's going on with him. So be a pal and drop me a few lines.