Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Eternity ❯ Darkness ( Chapter 27 )
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By: rain00205 
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Fantasy / Adventure | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 02.01.2012 | Pages: 3 | Words: 4.2K | Visits: 133 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Fantasy / Adventure | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 02.01.2012 | Pages: 3 | Words: 4.2K | Visits: 133 | Status: Completed
Kurama followed Genkai up the stairs to her temple. He carried San's body with him, observing his surroundings. He had never been here before, but was anxious to see where she had spent the last 15 years away from him. There were lots of stairs, making it no surprise that there weren't many visitors here. They finally reached the top, just as the sun was starting to announce the last few hours of daylight. He stopped for a moment to look at the temple. It was huge, and the land all around it also belonged to Genkai. It was vast, and he faintly remembered what San had described when the two of them had first met. He heard Genkai clear her throat, and he began to follow her again, into the temple. He saw the big room and another doorway. He followed the owner towards the end of the hall. She stopped, opening a door and allowing Kurama to step through it. He did, and she closed the door behind him. He looked around, seeing a dresser and a bed.
The faint aroma of San was here, indicating that this was her room. It was clean, aside from the dust that had built up over her absence. She had tiger lilies in flower pots all around the perimeter. Kurama set her down on her bed, and observed more of her room. The walls were bare, and nothing resembling personal belongings occupied anything, aside from the flowers. He grabbed San's hand. It was still warm, but she had no pulse. He sighed again, drawing his attention back to his surroundings. He noticed a door on the other side of the room. Curious, he proceeded towards it and opened it. It was a courtyard, filled with exotic Makai and Ningenkai plants. It must be her garden, where she grew her weapons and other various greenery. It was fairly large, a pathway making it easy to wander. He decided to have a look, seeing many plants he recognized, and some he had only heard of. He sighed sadly. They would all die without her here to care for them.
"I figured this would be the best place in the temple for her," Genkai spoke from the doorway. Kurama turned to look at the small woman.
"Yes. Is this were she spent most of her time?" asked Kurama.
"No. When she wasn't training or doing her chores, she spent her time up in the trees of the forest. I'd rather not have her there."
"Agreed," and Kurama went and picked up her body tenderly. He used his energy to create a bed of leaves. He placed her on it once it was finished, and knelt down beside her. He rubbed her forehead with his thumb, and then brought his head down to her. "Farewell San, my koishii," he spoke softly, letting go of a tear. He kissed her forehead and then rose to his feet, looking down at Genkai. She nodded towards him, and then Kurama covered her body completely. When Kurama looked back, it seemed as if Genkai was suspicious of something. Kurama pushed it aside, turning his back. It hurt, and he wasn't sure he could quite handle it. He left the temple, and San behind for good. It was dark now, and he had to get home. He would put on his mask, not letting Shiori know what was going on with him. It was going to be rough for the next few days, but it was out of his hands.
That night was spent in deep thought. Although his mother was happy to see him, and he had his mask on the whole night, it did not make the pain any less intense. He enjoyed the time he spent with her however, and then retired to bed, left alone with his thoughts. He stared at his ceiling, but in front of him was the image of San. Even Moriko, the demon inside. He was losing her as well. Tomorrow he would go back to school, and pretend that he had been away not fighting for his life, not manipulating plants, not been in a ring with dangrous demons, and had not lost the love of his life. He rolled to his side, the sad look on his face unchangeable. He closed his eyes, and relived the memories of their past life together, trying to find solace in them.
...
She lays on the bare chest of her mate, and enjoys the warmth he provides. He sleeps, while she is wide awake. The moon rises high, emitting a pale light onto their skin. She raises her head to look at his face. He is peaceful, his arm lazily around her, hand resting on her hip. She smiles at her sleeping mate, feeling the love she has for him take over her body. He is like a magnet, always drawing her close to him. She lightly moves his bangs out of his closed eyes. He rubs his eyes and then turns onto his side, facing her. He brings his other arm around her, and pulls her close. She smiles the whole time, stifling a laugh. He opens his golden eyes slowly, and stares down at his mate.
"Why are you not asleep koishii?" he asks in a gentle voice.
"The moon has risen Youko. It is not time for me to sleep yet," she replies, whispering.
"It will take time to adjust to our days."
"Yes, but have patience. It has only been a couple of days," she reminds him. He brings a hand to rub her cheek, and then he kisses her softly. "One hopes you do not regret this choice of eternity with me."
He smiles down at her, kissing her once more, "Never."
...
It felt good to be in school. In the past two weeks, Kurama had thought less about San than when he was home studying or doing homework. It took him two days to catch up on all the missed work and tests, getting the highest marks like always. It wasn't really that he tried so hard, in fact, he barely had to try at all. Everything just seemed easy to him, and that was where his marks came. He was walking in the hall from lunch towards his classroom. On rare occasions, he would leave and buy food. Today, he was really missing San, so he went to the last place he had spent with her in the city. It was hard to accept that he wasn't going to see her, but what choice did he have? He noticed something strage just then on the marking board. His name was second. Someone had beaten him, the usual students being in the lead, but there was someone who did better than him. This was certainly a surprise, he had never seen his name anywhere other than the top. He looked and saw a name he definitely didn't expect. There, above the top score read "San Chiya". His heart stopped. How as this possible? He would've smelled her, seen her. He was so engrossed in trying to forget her, he probably didn't even notice her in his classroom.
"So, you are the famous Shuuichi Minamino," that voice, how he longed to hear it, and it was behind him. He turned, seeing a female he did not recognize. He was usually so observant, his guard must have been down while he was in mourning. This girl was human, standing about the same height as San. She wore knee high black boots, and the school uniform. Black framed glasses did not hide her eyes, but accented them, really showing what the sea looked like after a storm. The hair was the same length, but it was not sun touched, just raven coloured. The look in her eyes, it seemed as if she was slightly amused. Kurama recovered quickly and smiled at the girl.
"You are correct. Forgive me, but I have failed to notice your presence around here," replied Kurama.
She smirked, "You must not be very observant then, I've been here for nearly a week. I'm San Chiya," she extended her hand.
Kurama took it, seeing his love at her touch. He did not show it, but he was surprised, as well as confused. This had happened the first time he had met San. This was going to be confusing, trying to speak of one and then having the other right here. He couldn't smell any demon on her, just pure human.
"Ah, I see the two of you have met," said one of the teachers. Kurama couldn't remember his name at the time, he was too engrossed in his thoughts, "San here is a fine student, and it seems she'll give you a run for your money Shuuichi."
"Yes. Although I find it a relief to know that I'm not always going to remain at the top," replied Kurama. He turned his attention back to the raven haired girl in front of him. Who was she? Why did she have the same name? The teacher had walked away, and Kurama kept his gaze on that amused look in this girl's eyes.
She smirked again at him, "I look forward to competing with you. It can be such a fun game at times," she said, before she walked away. He watched her retreating back, still confused as to if she was really human or not. He went back to his class, sitting in his desk and waiting for the bell to sound. He pulled out his book, and used that to pass the time. One by one, or in pairs, students began to fill the room. Kurama caught the scent of the new girl, San. He watched her, without making it obvious. Where did she sit that he didn't notice her? Once she sat, he knew he must have really been out of it. She was right in front of him. Her raven hair was all he saw when he looked forward. This was strange. She sat so close and yet, he had never noticed her before?
"Hi Shuuichi!" said Hiroko cheerfully. She was the girl that sat next to him. In his peripherals, he noticed San turn slightly to look at her. Protective instincts, something his mate would have. The only thing that made sense about any of this, was that San didn't die, and she was right here. That didn't, however, explain the lack of demon smell, nor the appearance. Even if she could change her hair and eye colour, the youki smell wouldn't disappear. She didn't even smell the same human smell that she was used to, nor did she have any kind of enhanced reiki. This was not the same San.
"Hello Hiroko," responded Kurama. He was always nice to the girls that tried to go out with him, but never bothered other than friendly conversation. If he thought about it, he didn't really have any friends at school. He liked it better that way. With the life he lead, it made things less complicated in the end. Besides, there was no replacing his mate. She was perfection in itself, the exact definition.
"I saw you were second on the score board today."
"Yes. I'm quite content with the results however."
"Oh you're always so modest. I was surprised about San though. She never says anything, and I never see her around the school."
"It's always the quite ones."
"It's almost like she's a lone wolf," said Hiroko. The word wolf made San turn around and Kurama his the pang he felt in his heart.
"I can hear you y'know," said the girl in front of him.
"Oh, I'm sorry San I didn't see you. I wasn't trying to say anything bad, just that I was surprised is all. Great job!"
"Thanks," and the girl turned her attention back to the front.
"Shuuichi?"
"Yes?" Kurama answered, suspecting where this was going to go.
"Would you like to hang out with me after school today?"
"I'm sorry, but I must decline. I'll be spending some extra time here after class is over."
"You practically live here you know."
But the conversation ended, the teacher walking in just before the bell sounded. Kurama had no idea that the girl in front of him was smiling at the fact that he had decided not to spend the rest of his day with this "Hiroko" girl.
...
It's dark, there is nothing to see. Where was she? What had happened? All she remembered was someone calling her name. What was her name? Who was that person? All she could think of were the colours red and green. Why was it so dark? She wanted to be able to move, but had to first figure out where she was, and who she was. Why couldn't she remember? Something had happened, something that put her in the state she was in now. She had done something good, but caused pain in the end. She couldn't feel pain, though she knew that she should.
"Farewell San, my koishii," she heard a familiar voice speak to her in sadness. Koishii, that word rang in her head. She had heard it many times before. She had a mate, but who was he? If only she could see, she'd be able to ask. Maybe even find her voice to let him know that she needed help. He would help her right? If she was indeed his koishii, she believed he would. A scent caught her attention. It was pure roses, making her heart jolt even more. She had a mate, and he always smelled of roses, but why? Wasn't that a little gay? No, there was an explanation, and she had to figure it out. She felt something on her forehead. It was a kiss, warm and soft. It did not last long, she felt cold again. Damnit Kurama, why couldn't he stay? Wait, Kurama, that was her mate! Why was he saying good bye? Kurama smelled like roses, because he was a demon! A fox, known better as Youko Kurama. She was his mate, Moriko Chie, a wolf. She used to rule over the wolf clan, and then was banished because of a traitor known as Natsuko. That bitch framed her for her own brother's murder! It was all coming back to her now. The Dark Tournament, Yusuke was fighting Toguro. The demon was coming for Kuwabara, and she had stepped in the way, making it possible for him to live. She blocked her vitals with the last ounce of her spirit energy, but she felt her body die.
But she wasn't dead, she was just trapped here in the darkness. How did she get out of here? Kurama, where was he? Why was he leaving, she's not dead! If only she could speak, tell him that she was okay! How could she? Right, she was a telepath, but she had to be able to see him in order to communicate with him. She tried anyway, telling him not to leave. She encountered a different mind however, one that she remembered had expired. Genkai? She was definitely dead if she could feel Genkai. But wait, what was the smell? It was so familiar. Inferi, dusk, tiger lilies, all plants in her garden. She was back at the temple, meaning Yusuke had won. Kurama must have brought her back here, wished that she would live again. But she couldn't find her way, she was lost. The darkness, it only got more intense, to the point that she couldn't even think properly.
"Moriko, have you forgotten all of your senses?" she heard a familiar voice. She freezes up for just a moment, and turned only to see a light. A body is emerging from it, someone she longed to see.
"Akatsuki!" she exclaims, running to her brother. They hugged each other, having been separated for centuries.
"You look like a human, sister."
"Yeah well, you would to if you've been through the hell that I have!"
"Indeed. I've seen Moriko, I know what happened. I'm sorry for leaving you, I should have bit my tongue before things got bad."
"No brother, it was I who was in the wrong."
He smiled down at her, "We're both bad wolves. But you need to find your way back."
"How exactly am I supposed to do that?"
"Moriko, you're supposed to be the wise one, you should know already. Have you not seen the light in your path?"
"No, all I see is darkness. I should be dead."
"You're human body expired yes, but the demon that resided within it made it possible for you to survive. There's something else you need to know sister."
"What is it?"
"You're stronger now in the moonlight, and you always have been. You were born with powers of darkness."
"No!"
"Yes sister. Those powers have saved your life, letting you continue on your journey with your mate and Urameshi. There's something cold in the air, the adventure far from being over. You need to learn how to harness those powers Moriko, they will help you. But be weary as well. There are only rare demons that can harness both light and dark powers, you must make sure that not a soul figures out you can do this."
"Aside from those I trust?"
"I'm sure you'll have to explain how you're still alive to the others once you find your way. The moon has risen, your powers of darkness are in full strength, and you can use them to return to the surface."
"And what of you?"
"I no longer have a body sister. Once I heard that you may be joining me in the lands of the dead, I had to come here to kick your ass back to life. I've seen how your journey could end, and I wish for you to complete it."
"Akatsuki, life without you is hard."
"But you've survived Moriko. That's all I ask of you. Now go, use your powers to contend with the light, and find your way. I'm always watching over you."
"Good bye brother, I hope we meet again."
"Not too soon however," her brother smiled at her. She hugged him once more, and began to tap into the darkness powers he spoke of. She could feel them, understanding now why she was alive and how. She unleashed her new surfaced power, and found the path she was searching for. She looked to where her brother once stood, but he had disappeared. She smiled sadly, following the light. She opened her eyes, taking a big breath and seeing darkness once more. She felt with her hands, trying to move whatever it was that occupied the space on top of her. It was leaves, so she used her energy to get rid of them. The moon shone brightly and full in the sky, that was the first sight she saw. She sat up, looking for Kurama, but he had vacated. Instead, she found Genkai there, looking as if she was waiting for the demoness to wake up.
San stood, happy to see the old woman there. But where was her mate? Had he left already? How she longed to see him again, to apologize for what she had done. Genkai continued to stare at San, and the wolf wanted to know why, but she walked over to the old psychic. San was happy that she had survived, that the wishes had come true. Had she died however, there would be no point to remember the sorrow.
"I take it you have a good reason for rising from the dead?" asked Genkai.
San smiled, "Yes. I am a rare demon I guess. I can harness the powers of light and dark."
"How did you even figure that out? Or manage it?"
"My brother, he came and told me so."
"Interesting. I'm surprised he was able to, he's been dead for years."
"I know, but I was happy. Now, where's Kurama?"
"Went home after he buried you, a week ago."
"A week?"
"Yeah, I was wondering when you'd be waking up. I would've told him to stop after I heard you trying to reach him, but then I remembered your vision."
"Oh?"
"You altered two visions with one selfless act. You saved a life, and instead of waiting here for me, it's the other way around. Come with me, I have something to show you," said the old woman, turning from the garden. San followed her curious. She walked into the dojo, and saw two humans sitting there. Something was glowing, and San gasped, realizing it was a soul! The humans looked at the two of them confused.
"Genkai! What the fuck?" exclaimed San.
"These two have come to me for learn how to control their powers. Kido, show her what you can do!" instructed Genkai. San stood, watching as the human powered up his reiki. He was blond, and very ugly she noted. She then felt strange, as if the field around her had changed completely. San looked at her mentor, her eyes questioning. "These three have developed the power of territory I call it. They have a radius where they control everything. Once he steps on your shadow, you'll be completely unable to move," she explained. San nodded in understanding. Genkai continued as Kido removed his territory, "The nerd has the power of taboo, and the idiot got the one with the hair's soul taken from the body. They came to me, since putting a soul back is a complicated process. That one can copy any person he touches, including the spirit signature."
"This is all very impressive, but I don't understand why you're explaining it all to me?"
"In the small time that I've been dealing with them, I've formulated a plan. There's something going on around here. On my way back, I noticed many Makai insects. I plan on kidnapping Yusuke, and using the others to rescue him, hopefully teaching them a lesson about other humans that developed powers like these three. For the next three or four weeks, you'll be training and informing them of Yusuke, Kuwabara, Hiei and Kurama."
"And why would I give away my mate like that?"
"Because I told you to idiot."
"When can I go see him?"
"Not until after the test. I need him to be completely ignorant to what's going on. He's a smart guy, I'm sure he'll figure it out sometime during this test, but he can't even suspect something before then. This is important San, and the only way to teach him and the others a lesson. Yu Kaito attends school with Kurama."
"That is completely unfair Genkai!" cried San, getting angry at the woman.
"If I may offer a friendlier suggestion?" said the dork with glasses.
"What?" the two of them asked angrily.
"What if we just disguise San so that she can keep an eye on Shuuichi? I'm sure from what you've told me, she would enjoy a game like that. Besides, I knew something was wrong when he decided to spend more time at school than usual," the teen suggested.
"Fine. I'll make a call, you can teach her. San, you start school on Monday. We'll need to at least hide your eyes, he'll know who you are from those," Genkai agreed.
"Yeah, and my scent, maybe my hair? Genkai, he's a fox, incredibly sly and wise, he'll know me my just from my scent alone. And my mark, it might glow being so close to him."
"I'm sure you're smart enough to think of a way to change all of that. Now, you're first task is to put that soul back in it's body, and then you'll begin training immediately. Might want to try using those powers you spoke of, that way we don't waste anymore time. The faster we do this, the faster we get to the bottom of this." San continued to stare at the old woman, "Hurry up slacker! I just said that time is a factor here."
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The faint aroma of San was here, indicating that this was her room. It was clean, aside from the dust that had built up over her absence. She had tiger lilies in flower pots all around the perimeter. Kurama set her down on her bed, and observed more of her room. The walls were bare, and nothing resembling personal belongings occupied anything, aside from the flowers. He grabbed San's hand. It was still warm, but she had no pulse. He sighed again, drawing his attention back to his surroundings. He noticed a door on the other side of the room. Curious, he proceeded towards it and opened it. It was a courtyard, filled with exotic Makai and Ningenkai plants. It must be her garden, where she grew her weapons and other various greenery. It was fairly large, a pathway making it easy to wander. He decided to have a look, seeing many plants he recognized, and some he had only heard of. He sighed sadly. They would all die without her here to care for them.
"I figured this would be the best place in the temple for her," Genkai spoke from the doorway. Kurama turned to look at the small woman.
"Yes. Is this were she spent most of her time?" asked Kurama.
"No. When she wasn't training or doing her chores, she spent her time up in the trees of the forest. I'd rather not have her there."
"Agreed," and Kurama went and picked up her body tenderly. He used his energy to create a bed of leaves. He placed her on it once it was finished, and knelt down beside her. He rubbed her forehead with his thumb, and then brought his head down to her. "Farewell San, my koishii," he spoke softly, letting go of a tear. He kissed her forehead and then rose to his feet, looking down at Genkai. She nodded towards him, and then Kurama covered her body completely. When Kurama looked back, it seemed as if Genkai was suspicious of something. Kurama pushed it aside, turning his back. It hurt, and he wasn't sure he could quite handle it. He left the temple, and San behind for good. It was dark now, and he had to get home. He would put on his mask, not letting Shiori know what was going on with him. It was going to be rough for the next few days, but it was out of his hands.
That night was spent in deep thought. Although his mother was happy to see him, and he had his mask on the whole night, it did not make the pain any less intense. He enjoyed the time he spent with her however, and then retired to bed, left alone with his thoughts. He stared at his ceiling, but in front of him was the image of San. Even Moriko, the demon inside. He was losing her as well. Tomorrow he would go back to school, and pretend that he had been away not fighting for his life, not manipulating plants, not been in a ring with dangrous demons, and had not lost the love of his life. He rolled to his side, the sad look on his face unchangeable. He closed his eyes, and relived the memories of their past life together, trying to find solace in them.
...
She lays on the bare chest of her mate, and enjoys the warmth he provides. He sleeps, while she is wide awake. The moon rises high, emitting a pale light onto their skin. She raises her head to look at his face. He is peaceful, his arm lazily around her, hand resting on her hip. She smiles at her sleeping mate, feeling the love she has for him take over her body. He is like a magnet, always drawing her close to him. She lightly moves his bangs out of his closed eyes. He rubs his eyes and then turns onto his side, facing her. He brings his other arm around her, and pulls her close. She smiles the whole time, stifling a laugh. He opens his golden eyes slowly, and stares down at his mate.
"Why are you not asleep koishii?" he asks in a gentle voice.
"The moon has risen Youko. It is not time for me to sleep yet," she replies, whispering.
"It will take time to adjust to our days."
"Yes, but have patience. It has only been a couple of days," she reminds him. He brings a hand to rub her cheek, and then he kisses her softly. "One hopes you do not regret this choice of eternity with me."
He smiles down at her, kissing her once more, "Never."
...
It felt good to be in school. In the past two weeks, Kurama had thought less about San than when he was home studying or doing homework. It took him two days to catch up on all the missed work and tests, getting the highest marks like always. It wasn't really that he tried so hard, in fact, he barely had to try at all. Everything just seemed easy to him, and that was where his marks came. He was walking in the hall from lunch towards his classroom. On rare occasions, he would leave and buy food. Today, he was really missing San, so he went to the last place he had spent with her in the city. It was hard to accept that he wasn't going to see her, but what choice did he have? He noticed something strage just then on the marking board. His name was second. Someone had beaten him, the usual students being in the lead, but there was someone who did better than him. This was certainly a surprise, he had never seen his name anywhere other than the top. He looked and saw a name he definitely didn't expect. There, above the top score read "San Chiya". His heart stopped. How as this possible? He would've smelled her, seen her. He was so engrossed in trying to forget her, he probably didn't even notice her in his classroom.
"So, you are the famous Shuuichi Minamino," that voice, how he longed to hear it, and it was behind him. He turned, seeing a female he did not recognize. He was usually so observant, his guard must have been down while he was in mourning. This girl was human, standing about the same height as San. She wore knee high black boots, and the school uniform. Black framed glasses did not hide her eyes, but accented them, really showing what the sea looked like after a storm. The hair was the same length, but it was not sun touched, just raven coloured. The look in her eyes, it seemed as if she was slightly amused. Kurama recovered quickly and smiled at the girl.
"You are correct. Forgive me, but I have failed to notice your presence around here," replied Kurama.
She smirked, "You must not be very observant then, I've been here for nearly a week. I'm San Chiya," she extended her hand.
Kurama took it, seeing his love at her touch. He did not show it, but he was surprised, as well as confused. This had happened the first time he had met San. This was going to be confusing, trying to speak of one and then having the other right here. He couldn't smell any demon on her, just pure human.
"Ah, I see the two of you have met," said one of the teachers. Kurama couldn't remember his name at the time, he was too engrossed in his thoughts, "San here is a fine student, and it seems she'll give you a run for your money Shuuichi."
"Yes. Although I find it a relief to know that I'm not always going to remain at the top," replied Kurama. He turned his attention back to the raven haired girl in front of him. Who was she? Why did she have the same name? The teacher had walked away, and Kurama kept his gaze on that amused look in this girl's eyes.
She smirked again at him, "I look forward to competing with you. It can be such a fun game at times," she said, before she walked away. He watched her retreating back, still confused as to if she was really human or not. He went back to his class, sitting in his desk and waiting for the bell to sound. He pulled out his book, and used that to pass the time. One by one, or in pairs, students began to fill the room. Kurama caught the scent of the new girl, San. He watched her, without making it obvious. Where did she sit that he didn't notice her? Once she sat, he knew he must have really been out of it. She was right in front of him. Her raven hair was all he saw when he looked forward. This was strange. She sat so close and yet, he had never noticed her before?
"Hi Shuuichi!" said Hiroko cheerfully. She was the girl that sat next to him. In his peripherals, he noticed San turn slightly to look at her. Protective instincts, something his mate would have. The only thing that made sense about any of this, was that San didn't die, and she was right here. That didn't, however, explain the lack of demon smell, nor the appearance. Even if she could change her hair and eye colour, the youki smell wouldn't disappear. She didn't even smell the same human smell that she was used to, nor did she have any kind of enhanced reiki. This was not the same San.
"Hello Hiroko," responded Kurama. He was always nice to the girls that tried to go out with him, but never bothered other than friendly conversation. If he thought about it, he didn't really have any friends at school. He liked it better that way. With the life he lead, it made things less complicated in the end. Besides, there was no replacing his mate. She was perfection in itself, the exact definition.
"I saw you were second on the score board today."
"Yes. I'm quite content with the results however."
"Oh you're always so modest. I was surprised about San though. She never says anything, and I never see her around the school."
"It's always the quite ones."
"It's almost like she's a lone wolf," said Hiroko. The word wolf made San turn around and Kurama his the pang he felt in his heart.
"I can hear you y'know," said the girl in front of him.
"Oh, I'm sorry San I didn't see you. I wasn't trying to say anything bad, just that I was surprised is all. Great job!"
"Thanks," and the girl turned her attention back to the front.
"Shuuichi?"
"Yes?" Kurama answered, suspecting where this was going to go.
"Would you like to hang out with me after school today?"
"I'm sorry, but I must decline. I'll be spending some extra time here after class is over."
"You practically live here you know."
But the conversation ended, the teacher walking in just before the bell sounded. Kurama had no idea that the girl in front of him was smiling at the fact that he had decided not to spend the rest of his day with this "Hiroko" girl.
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It's dark, there is nothing to see. Where was she? What had happened? All she remembered was someone calling her name. What was her name? Who was that person? All she could think of were the colours red and green. Why was it so dark? She wanted to be able to move, but had to first figure out where she was, and who she was. Why couldn't she remember? Something had happened, something that put her in the state she was in now. She had done something good, but caused pain in the end. She couldn't feel pain, though she knew that she should.
"Farewell San, my koishii," she heard a familiar voice speak to her in sadness. Koishii, that word rang in her head. She had heard it many times before. She had a mate, but who was he? If only she could see, she'd be able to ask. Maybe even find her voice to let him know that she needed help. He would help her right? If she was indeed his koishii, she believed he would. A scent caught her attention. It was pure roses, making her heart jolt even more. She had a mate, and he always smelled of roses, but why? Wasn't that a little gay? No, there was an explanation, and she had to figure it out. She felt something on her forehead. It was a kiss, warm and soft. It did not last long, she felt cold again. Damnit Kurama, why couldn't he stay? Wait, Kurama, that was her mate! Why was he saying good bye? Kurama smelled like roses, because he was a demon! A fox, known better as Youko Kurama. She was his mate, Moriko Chie, a wolf. She used to rule over the wolf clan, and then was banished because of a traitor known as Natsuko. That bitch framed her for her own brother's murder! It was all coming back to her now. The Dark Tournament, Yusuke was fighting Toguro. The demon was coming for Kuwabara, and she had stepped in the way, making it possible for him to live. She blocked her vitals with the last ounce of her spirit energy, but she felt her body die.
But she wasn't dead, she was just trapped here in the darkness. How did she get out of here? Kurama, where was he? Why was he leaving, she's not dead! If only she could speak, tell him that she was okay! How could she? Right, she was a telepath, but she had to be able to see him in order to communicate with him. She tried anyway, telling him not to leave. She encountered a different mind however, one that she remembered had expired. Genkai? She was definitely dead if she could feel Genkai. But wait, what was the smell? It was so familiar. Inferi, dusk, tiger lilies, all plants in her garden. She was back at the temple, meaning Yusuke had won. Kurama must have brought her back here, wished that she would live again. But she couldn't find her way, she was lost. The darkness, it only got more intense, to the point that she couldn't even think properly.
"Moriko, have you forgotten all of your senses?" she heard a familiar voice. She freezes up for just a moment, and turned only to see a light. A body is emerging from it, someone she longed to see.
"Akatsuki!" she exclaims, running to her brother. They hugged each other, having been separated for centuries.
"You look like a human, sister."
"Yeah well, you would to if you've been through the hell that I have!"
"Indeed. I've seen Moriko, I know what happened. I'm sorry for leaving you, I should have bit my tongue before things got bad."
"No brother, it was I who was in the wrong."
He smiled down at her, "We're both bad wolves. But you need to find your way back."
"How exactly am I supposed to do that?"
"Moriko, you're supposed to be the wise one, you should know already. Have you not seen the light in your path?"
"No, all I see is darkness. I should be dead."
"You're human body expired yes, but the demon that resided within it made it possible for you to survive. There's something else you need to know sister."
"What is it?"
"You're stronger now in the moonlight, and you always have been. You were born with powers of darkness."
"No!"
"Yes sister. Those powers have saved your life, letting you continue on your journey with your mate and Urameshi. There's something cold in the air, the adventure far from being over. You need to learn how to harness those powers Moriko, they will help you. But be weary as well. There are only rare demons that can harness both light and dark powers, you must make sure that not a soul figures out you can do this."
"Aside from those I trust?"
"I'm sure you'll have to explain how you're still alive to the others once you find your way. The moon has risen, your powers of darkness are in full strength, and you can use them to return to the surface."
"And what of you?"
"I no longer have a body sister. Once I heard that you may be joining me in the lands of the dead, I had to come here to kick your ass back to life. I've seen how your journey could end, and I wish for you to complete it."
"Akatsuki, life without you is hard."
"But you've survived Moriko. That's all I ask of you. Now go, use your powers to contend with the light, and find your way. I'm always watching over you."
"Good bye brother, I hope we meet again."
"Not too soon however," her brother smiled at her. She hugged him once more, and began to tap into the darkness powers he spoke of. She could feel them, understanding now why she was alive and how. She unleashed her new surfaced power, and found the path she was searching for. She looked to where her brother once stood, but he had disappeared. She smiled sadly, following the light. She opened her eyes, taking a big breath and seeing darkness once more. She felt with her hands, trying to move whatever it was that occupied the space on top of her. It was leaves, so she used her energy to get rid of them. The moon shone brightly and full in the sky, that was the first sight she saw. She sat up, looking for Kurama, but he had vacated. Instead, she found Genkai there, looking as if she was waiting for the demoness to wake up.
San stood, happy to see the old woman there. But where was her mate? Had he left already? How she longed to see him again, to apologize for what she had done. Genkai continued to stare at San, and the wolf wanted to know why, but she walked over to the old psychic. San was happy that she had survived, that the wishes had come true. Had she died however, there would be no point to remember the sorrow.
"I take it you have a good reason for rising from the dead?" asked Genkai.
San smiled, "Yes. I am a rare demon I guess. I can harness the powers of light and dark."
"How did you even figure that out? Or manage it?"
"My brother, he came and told me so."
"Interesting. I'm surprised he was able to, he's been dead for years."
"I know, but I was happy. Now, where's Kurama?"
"Went home after he buried you, a week ago."
"A week?"
"Yeah, I was wondering when you'd be waking up. I would've told him to stop after I heard you trying to reach him, but then I remembered your vision."
"Oh?"
"You altered two visions with one selfless act. You saved a life, and instead of waiting here for me, it's the other way around. Come with me, I have something to show you," said the old woman, turning from the garden. San followed her curious. She walked into the dojo, and saw two humans sitting there. Something was glowing, and San gasped, realizing it was a soul! The humans looked at the two of them confused.
"Genkai! What the fuck?" exclaimed San.
"These two have come to me for learn how to control their powers. Kido, show her what you can do!" instructed Genkai. San stood, watching as the human powered up his reiki. He was blond, and very ugly she noted. She then felt strange, as if the field around her had changed completely. San looked at her mentor, her eyes questioning. "These three have developed the power of territory I call it. They have a radius where they control everything. Once he steps on your shadow, you'll be completely unable to move," she explained. San nodded in understanding. Genkai continued as Kido removed his territory, "The nerd has the power of taboo, and the idiot got the one with the hair's soul taken from the body. They came to me, since putting a soul back is a complicated process. That one can copy any person he touches, including the spirit signature."
"This is all very impressive, but I don't understand why you're explaining it all to me?"
"In the small time that I've been dealing with them, I've formulated a plan. There's something going on around here. On my way back, I noticed many Makai insects. I plan on kidnapping Yusuke, and using the others to rescue him, hopefully teaching them a lesson about other humans that developed powers like these three. For the next three or four weeks, you'll be training and informing them of Yusuke, Kuwabara, Hiei and Kurama."
"And why would I give away my mate like that?"
"Because I told you to idiot."
"When can I go see him?"
"Not until after the test. I need him to be completely ignorant to what's going on. He's a smart guy, I'm sure he'll figure it out sometime during this test, but he can't even suspect something before then. This is important San, and the only way to teach him and the others a lesson. Yu Kaito attends school with Kurama."
"That is completely unfair Genkai!" cried San, getting angry at the woman.
"If I may offer a friendlier suggestion?" said the dork with glasses.
"What?" the two of them asked angrily.
"What if we just disguise San so that she can keep an eye on Shuuichi? I'm sure from what you've told me, she would enjoy a game like that. Besides, I knew something was wrong when he decided to spend more time at school than usual," the teen suggested.
"Fine. I'll make a call, you can teach her. San, you start school on Monday. We'll need to at least hide your eyes, he'll know who you are from those," Genkai agreed.
"Yeah, and my scent, maybe my hair? Genkai, he's a fox, incredibly sly and wise, he'll know me my just from my scent alone. And my mark, it might glow being so close to him."
"I'm sure you're smart enough to think of a way to change all of that. Now, you're first task is to put that soul back in it's body, and then you'll begin training immediately. Might want to try using those powers you spoke of, that way we don't waste anymore time. The faster we do this, the faster we get to the bottom of this." San continued to stare at the old woman, "Hurry up slacker! I just said that time is a factor here."
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