Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ If Anyone Falls ❯ Netherworld ( Chapter 13 )

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

Another update! Two days early! For this chapter there are changes that make it an adaption of the movie because while the end result is the same, the journey to get there is different than the original film. I wanted the movie to make a bit more sense and of course be K and B centered so that is what I've done here. After all, Botan has a powerful orb in her body and none of these fighters can sense it? Oro?

And of course Yusuke would have talked about Yakumo doing something odd in regards to Hinageshi who, while a spirit guide in human world, is also a ferry girl... Hmm... so... he's looking for a woman who is a ferry girl... but it wasn't Hinageshi... someone who would have been able to bring the orb to earth... someone who is currently ill and there's no reason why... Kurama is too damn smart to have not figured it out before the last events of the movie... I also give a logical, well at least I think so anyway, reason as to why they could not detect it... anyway, onto the chapter!

Note:XXXXXXX denotes flashback sequence

Chapter 13-Netherworld

He stood on the outskirts of the palace, golden eyes surveying the landscape as he mentally counted the numerous guards that stood at post along it's borders.

“What do you think, Youko?”

The kitsune turned his attention to his right, his gaze falling on the tall form of dark haired youkai with black wings, watching as he swirled a red jeweled pendant in his right hand. “There are many guards but that's to be expected,” He replied in a deeper whisper. “If we suppress our energy, we should be able to sneak past them and into the treasure room.”

“Shall we go then?” The dark haired demon asked.

Youko nodded, weaving through the bamboo forest with great speed and stealth, his partner close behind, sneaking past the oblivious guards and into the palace. The pair hid in shadows, hyper vigilant for any sound or movement, darting and dashing from room to room, hall to hall, until they came at last to the treasure room. The kitsune frowned at the numerous youkai, drawing out a small seed, crushing it then opened his hand, blowing the dust fragments into the air, the pollen invisible as it floated towards the group of demons, infiltrating their lungs, causing them to sleep and they collapsed.

The fox spirit grinned and waltzed past the fallen guards, opening the door, his partner following and the pair headed straight to the large metallic chest in the center of the room. Youko walked up, crouching down to inspect the puzzle lock, rearranging the tiles until it snapped open and he reached out, lifting the lid, grinning at what lay inside. “As I thought...” He murmured, reaching in to pull out a mirror with intricately carved gold edges. “The Tomi Mirror...”

“With this we can find all the other treasures in Makai...” His friend commented, studying the object in awe.

Youko grinned and rose, holding the square mirror against his side as he turned. “Let's go...”

They headed out the way they came, nearly making it to the entrance before the first alarms sounded.

“Damn... one of the patrols must have found the fallen guards...” The dark haired youkai growled.

Youko looked over his shoulder sensing the approach of many youkai. “We have to run.”

The pair raced forward, leaping out of the open entrance, tearing up the dirt path that cut a swath through the dense bamboo forest, each laughing at the cries of anger and indignation from their pursuers as they realized the thieves were too far away to be caught.

“We've done it!” The dark haired youkai exclaimed, his blue eyes widening as the string to the pendant on his right wrist snapped, the jewel flying backwards. “No!” He shouted then whirled around, attempting to run back to retrieve it but Youko reached out, stopping him.

“Kuronue, forget it! There is no time!”

The bat demon shook free of his hold, racing forward. “I can't leave my mother's pendant here, you know that!”

Youko frowned, sensing something was wrong and he shouted. “Come back, Kuronue!”

The dark haired youkai reached down to scoop up the pendant only to unleash a scream of pain as a series of bamboo spears shot downwards, piercing his body, blood spurting in every direction, flooding the ground in a pool of red.

The kitsune's eyes widened in horror at the sight of his friend now trapped and severely injured and his voice was full of grief and shock as he cried out, “Kuronue!”

“No!” Kurama cried out, bolting upright in his bed, heart hammering in his chest as his eyes darted about, vision clearing as he calmed himself, repeating, I'm in my room. I'm home... this is home... He clutched his forehead, brow furrowed. Kuronue....he thought sadly. It had been over 50 years since that incident, the pain and guilt of leaving the bat demon behind still haunted him on occasion. But I haven't had this nightmare in a very long time... why now? He wondered. Was it a warning of some kind?

The kitsune heard a rumble that sounded like thunder and he frowned, tossing the covers off his legs. He rose, walking over to the window reaching out to slide it open, surprised to find fading starlight in place of clouds. The scent of rain lingered in the air but there was nothing to indicate a storm had passed through. What is this? He wondered, a sense of dread filling him. Something bad is coming. I can sense it. Kurama tilted his head back, staring at the sky, his thoughts turning to Botan.

In the week since their return home, the kitsune had not seen or heard from the deity and he felt a sadness in his heart that only grew the longer they were apart. Worry filled him at the thought of something happening to her. I miss you, Botan. He admitted silently as he sighed, reaching out to shut the window. If I don't hear from her today, I will go up to Reikai to make certain everything is alright. He turned around, grabbing his uniform, heading into the bathroom to clean up and get ready for school, hoping his fears were baseless and Botan was indeed well.

May 14, 1993 Reikai

Koenma sat at his desk, his screen displaying the strange weather event that had struck hard and fast in his little section of Spirit World. Dark clouds hung low in the sky, unleashing a constant deluge of rain that flooded the land, forcing the river Styx to overflow, close to swallowing up the Gate of Judgment and he turned as the side door opened, revealing the worried form of Botan.

“Have my girls all left, Botan?”

“Yes, Koenma, sir. I gave the order for them to evacuate into the interior of Reikai, far from the storm. They should be safe now,” She answered, her eyes shifting to a covered object on the toddler lord's desk. “What is that, Lord Koenma, Sir?”

Koenma looked over at the object on his desk, features grim. “This is what our enemy is after, Botan. We must get it to Yusuke so that he can keep it safe.”

The deity shifted her gaze to the screen, a bit of fear in her voice. “We cannot stay here much longer, Lord Koenma, the water is already at our doorstep and will soon engulf the palace entirely.”

Jr. rose, shifting into his teenage form, reaching out to grab the covered object. “Follow me.” He commanded, tapping the wall behind him, a door parting as he climbed up the stairs, Botan close behind, the pair emerging on the very top of the central palace building, the water rising even faster now and she shivered as a strong gust of wind swirled around her, tearing at her hair and her kimono and she had to steady herself from being knocked over at the violent gust. Lightning danced in the sky, illuminating Jr.'s features and the deity looked over at him, watching as he held up the object to her.

“Botan, you must take this to Yusuke and do not delay, the safety of Ningenkai depends on it.”

The deity took the object from her boss, sensing a sealing ki weaved within the purple cloth and she hugged it close. “But what about you, sir?”

“I'll be fine, Botan, just go.”

“But.. sir...”

Irritation filled him and he snapped, the water rising to the top of the roof, threatening to knock them both off and into the growing maelstrom. “Dammit, Botan, there is no time! Just go already before he catches you!”

She frowned but held out her hand, producing an oar, riding up into the storm, gasping as her boss was washed away by the current. “Koenma, sir!” She cried, gripping the oar tighter as a gust of wind slammed into her. Lightning flashed nearby, the force destroying her oar and she fell down, crashing into the water, fighting against the current, the cloth slipping, purple light bursting in her hands and she clutched it tighter, frightened and panicked at what to do. I cannot hold it like this, I can't.. control it... She grit her teeth, sensing the strange energy and she clutched it against her stomach, gasping as it began to sink past her flesh, the pain was searing and nearly unbearable. But I must do this! I have no other choice but to carry it in my own body! The deity kept pushing the sphere until it merged within her form and she screamed in agony, her cry cut short as she sank down, down, down and into a portal that led to Ningenkai.

Sarayashiki Junior High

Yusuke walked up the steps that led to the rooftop of his school, bored to death with everything. I just saved this place from a crazy ass scheme to bring demons to human world and what thanks do I get? Where's your homework, Urameshi? Where have you been? Are you paying attention? Stop slacking and do your work! God, I'm freaking tired of this crap! He kicked open the door, in a foul mood, blinking at the sight of someone in pink lying on the ground and he frowned, recognizing the blue hair. “Botan?” He murmured, going over to her. He crouched down, carefully turning her to her side, concern on his features. “Hey... Botan... wake up... what happened?”

The deity's eyelids fluttered open and she blinked, trying to clear her vision and her lips moving as she spoke though her voice was barely audible. “Find.... Hinageshi... at the Kazune... shrine... she... she can... tell you... about... Nether...world...”

The detective looked down at her in confusion. “Hinageshi... who the hell is that?” He saw her eyes close and felt her ki weaken even further than it already was and he frowned. “Botan... hey, Botan.. come on! I need more info than that! What's going on in Spirit World? What is the Netherworld? Dammit, wake up!”

“Yusuke?!” Keiko called out, stomping up the steps, her features full of anger. “You can't just run off anytime you feel...” She growled, her voice suddenly going silent at the sight of the unconscious ferry girl. “Botan!” She cried, going over to her friend, seeing the torn clothing and her pale complexion. “What's happened to her?”

“I don't know...” Yusuke replied, rising. “But she said something about finding a girl called Hinageshi at the Kazune Shrine.”

“That's halfway across town...”

“Yeah, so?”

“So, we just got back to school... you shouldn't go running off and get yourself in more trouble, that's what.”

Yusuke sighed. “Keiko... this is my job... it's what I do... so can you stop bitching at me about it for once and help me out?”

Keiko glared at her boyfriend but replied, “Fine.. What do you want me to do?

The detective looked down at his friend and assistant. “Take her to Genkai's for me, will you? She'll know how to help her.” He answered, heading back down the stairs, searching then finding Kuwabara and the two took off, heading for the Kazune Shrine where Hinageshi resided.

Meiou High School

Kurama heard a scream in his head and he gasped, dropping the book he was reading. Botan? He snapped his gaze out to the window. He could sense her ki in Ningenkai, weak though it was, and his fear for her overrode the mask of politeness he wore at school and he jumped up from his desk, tearing out of his homeroom, giving no reason or excuse for his absence as the teacher shouted out to him, exiting the building and out onto the sidewalk, racing as fast as his legs could carry him. Hang on, Botan, I'm coming!

“Heading off to see your ferry girl?” Hiei's voice called out and the kitsune stopped, lifting his gaze up into the trees. “You won't find her in the city I'm afraid.”

“Where is she?” He asked, in no mood to play games with his friend.

The fire demon could sense the true concern in the kitsune's voice, laced with an warning tone that made Hiei smirk, though he answered quickly enough, a faint green glow visible under the white headband the smaller man wore. “The detective's woman took her to Genkai's compound, seems something has happened to Reikai and Botan managed to escape,” He paused before adding in surprisingly soft tone, “But she is... unwell...”

Kurama felt fear grip him and he took off again, not caring if his friend followed or not. He headed home, unlocking the door, kicking off his shoes before charging up the stairs and into his room. Quickly he changed into a pair of white pants and a blue button down shirt, before stuffing his wallet in his back pocket. He opened his closet, digging out some of his healing herbs then wrote a quick note, heading back down the stairs and into the kitchen, taping it to the fridge before marching back to the front door. He crouched down, snatching a pair of white tennis shoes and quickly slid them on, grabbing the closest jacket his could find and locked the door, heading to the train station that would take him where he needed to go. I will be there soon, Botan, I promise.

Genkai's compound

When Kurama arrived it was close to dusk and he removed his shoes, sliding open the shoji door, finding Yusuke, Kuwabara, Keiko, Genkai and a petite red haired female gathered around the prone form of the deity. He felt their eyes turn to him as he asked, “What's happened to Botan?”

Genkai spoke first, “We are unsure,” She began. “But from what Hinageshi has told us, most of Reikai that is accessible via human world is under a strange water created by Yakumo, god of the Netherworld. How Botan managed to survive and make it here is a mystery that only she can answer.”

Kurama knelt down by the ferry girl, trying hard to hide the fear in his eyes and voice as he studied her features. Her thready pulse reached his sensitive ears and her breathing was labored and he reached out, gently resting the back of his hand on her forehead. “A high fever... breathing problems... pale skin... it has to be an infection of some kind...”

“Yes..” The human psychic agreed. “But as to what the root cause is, I cannot say.”

He looked up at Genkai, voice soft, though he features remained a mask of reserve to hide the emotions he felt towards the ferry girl. “I am hesitant to move her but she will need a room of her own.” So that I can help her without so many prying eyes. He added silently as he felt the heavy stares of the rest of the team.

The pink haired female saw the concern in the boy's eyes, her decades of experience giving her a perception few humans could match. You hide your emotions well, Kurama. So well, most people would be unable to see anything you did not wish them to, but your heart was visible just now, even if it were only for an instant. “Of course,” She replied, rising. “Follow me.”

Kurama moved, shifting Botan into his arms as he rose, not caring in that moment at how open he was in his concern, sensing the whole group study him in various shades of surprise. He followed the human psychic as she turned left, leading him to another room, opening the shoji door before entering. Kurama carried Botan inside, watching as Genkai unfurled a red futon.

“She can rest here for now.” Genkai said softly as she rose, watching as the kitsune crouched down and with great care lay Botan down upon the futon. He adjusted the blanket that he had scooped up as well, pulling out the herbs from his pocket, rubbing them together, absorbing their power, a purple light erupting from his palms as he lay them on either side of the deity's forehead. He closed his eyes, sending his healing ki into her, the girl's breathing slowing, becoming more normal and her heart beat became regular.

Genkai watched in surprise. I knew he had healing ki but this is different somehow... “What did you do?”

“I grow medicinal herbs that aid in easing symptoms of sickness and fatigue,” Kurama answered, eyes still closed as he tried to find the source of her condition, frowning when he sensed nothing unusual. But there must be something that is causing her body to shut down like this. He opened his eyes, murmuring. “But until the root cause is found, there is little I can do but treat the symptoms,” He paused, admitting softly. “I am... reluctant to leave her alone...” Kurama said as he rose, turning to face the human female. “But there are some questions that need to be answered, do you not agree?”

“I do.” Genkai conceded, heading back to the main hall of her compound.

Kurama followed, stopping at the open doorway as he looked back at the deity. I will be back soon, Botan. He shut the door, entering the main hall, sitting next to the human psychic as Hinageshi introduced herself as a guide for Reikai, her book containing knowledge of several events in the history of Spirit World and the other realms, including the Netherworld.

“The Netherworld god called Yakumo sought to take over earth and turn it to his dominion but King Enma would not allow that to happen so a war broke out between Reikai and Meikai. Reikai won the battle and the Netherworld was destroyed. Yakumo and his people were cast into the void. But the wickedness of this world also travels to the void and it must have given Yakumo enough power to return to Earth.”

“So what you are saying is that Yakumo is the one who has orchestrated the attack on Reikai to shut it off from human world? What is the purpose of all that?” Yusuke asked.

“Well...” Hinageshi began, looking down at her book as she quickly turned the pages. “Ah, here it is...” She said as she read out loud. “Yakumo created an orb that contains the origin power of Meikai. When in his possession, the god of the Netherworld can recreate his homeland by absorbing the power in the sphere, thus manifesting his intentions upon the world he chooses to conquer.” She paused looking up as she added, “When Yakumo was sent into the void, he lost the power sphere and King Enma had it sealed away.”

Kurama studied the red haired ferry girl for a moment before voicing his own thoughts. “If what you are saying is correct, then the initial attack on Reikai was to reveal where the sphere was hidden. Even if we cannot detect it, this Yakumo person would. But he must not have found it in Spirit World so that means it is currently here in Ningenkai. So it would stand to reason that he is searching for it in human world. In the city of Tokyo perhaps...” His features turned thoughtful. “Is there some way to counteract the flooding of Reikai?”

Hinageshi blinked then nodded, exclaiming, “Yes, there is! I can't believe I forgot about that!” She pulled out a map, pointing at the various markings as she explained. “ Earth, fire, wind, water, and spirit are five elemental sites contained in the city of Tokyo. If we can harness the stored spiritual energy inside these sites, we can turn Reikai back to normal.”

“And that was just a brilliant strategy on Reikai's part to put all the sites inside one big city...” Yusuke commented sarcastically.

Kurama couldn't help but chuckle a bit. “Yes... most fortunate for us.”

Yusuke rose. “Alright then... lets go charge up those stupid shrines and then go find the asshole that wants to turn this world into his own personal playground.”

“Just a moment...” Genkai murmured, watching as her student paused near the door. “Tokyo is two hours away from here and we do not yet know where the sites are located or the number of the enemy.” She paused, having everyone's attention as she continued, “If you conduct your search during daylight hours, you'll have a better chance of finding the sites and spotting Yakumo if he is indeed lurking within the city.”

“So we should all stay the night here, is that what you're suggesting?” Yusuke asked.

“Hey, that's fine with me, I have no problem staying here for the night.” Kuwabara replied, making a face as his best friend retorted,

“Only cause you want to hit on Yukina...”

“Shut up, Urameshi! I'm not hitting on her... I'm just expressing my love for her, that's all!”

“Will you two knock it off...” Genkai growled then sighed. “There are futons in every room of the eastern corridor of the main building. Pick a room and get some rest.”

Kurama rose, thanking Genkai for the tea, heading out the open door, blinking when he sensed Hiei's presence. He walked down the lit pathway, finding the fire demon standing near one of the smaller buildings of Genkai's compound. “I assume you over heard our conversation,” Kurama began, continuing when his friend did not answer. “What do you make of all this?”

“It matters little to me...” Hiei replied, his back turned to his friend. “I only came here to check on Yukina.”

Kurama smiled a bit. “Of course... since Yukina lives here now, you merely wished to visit your only sister...” His said dryly, his smile falling as he added, “But if Yakumo does indeed get his hands on that orb, he will turn this world into his own... and kill anyone in his way... including your sister...”

Hiei tossed a look over his shoulder at the taller youkai. “If he touches her, I will kill him myself..” He brought his gaze forward once more. “Why don't you spend time with your ferry girl... seems she's calling for you...”

Kurama blinked in surprise, his gaze shifting over to the door that led into Botan's room. Could it be? He headed back quickly, his ears picking up the sound of Hiei leaping into the tree tops but he was more concerned with the ferry girl and he pressed forward, sliding open the shoji door, brow furrowed at the sight of the still unconscious deity. Hiei... he growled, not liking the joke but his ears suddenly picked up a whisper and he moved closer to her. Kneeling down, he studied the girl's features, his voice more desperate than he intended. “Botan... Botan can you hear me?”

“Ku..ram..a..”

At first the kitsune thought he'd been imagining it but he heard her whisper his name again. “I am here, Botan...” He reached out, gently taking her hand in his own. “Tell me what happened... do not be afraid... I won't let anyone hurt you...”

Botan tried to answer but her lips would not move. The orb... I have the orb... please... you have to take it out of me... it hurts so much... I can't stand the power... the whispers... the dark... Kurama... please... please help me... Please! Her mind screamed but her body would not comply and tears formed in her closed eyes, frustration, pain, and fear fueling her desperation.

He saw tears fall from the corner of Botan's eyes, her voice going still and Kurama felt his heart break. “Botan...” He could sense her fear, unsure of what to do to ease her pain and the terror she was experiencing. I need to go find Hiei. If I can get him to read her mind, we can understand what happened and how to help her. He began to let go of the deity's hand, blinking when he felt her hand wrap around his like a vice grip.

No! The deity screamed silently when she felt the kitsune's hand loosen from hers and her terror fueled the energy it took to grip his hand. Don't leave me, Kurama. Please don't go. I need you. I need you here with me.

Kurama looked down at the ferry girl, surprised at the strength at which she held on. As if she's afraid I'll leave her alone. “Alright, Botan. I won't go anywhere. I'll stay here with you. I will help you...” He reached out with his free hand, wiping at the girl's tears, whispering tenderly “I won't abandon you... I promise...” The red head kept hold of her hand, wanting to give Botan comfort and reassure her of his presence and so he gazed upon her lovely features and began to sing in a soft, melodic voice that was meant for her and her alone:

So close no matter how far

Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trust in who we are
And nothing else matters

Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say
And nothing else matters

Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
But I know

So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
But I know

I never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say
And nothing else matters

Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they say
Never cared for games they play
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
And I know

So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trust in who we are
No nothing else matters

Botan felt her worry ease at the sound of his voice, his words reaching her heart, the pain easing and her body relaxed.

Kurama finished his song, feeling the tension in the girl's hand ease and he studied her face, the terror in her abating, replaced by fatigue and he heard Botan's soft breathing, signaling she had falling into a deep sleep. He leaned down, kissing the top of her forehead, whispering softly. “Rest, sweet peony and do not fear. I won't let the darkness take you. Never you.” And so the kitsune remained at Botan's side, holding the deity's hand, singing to her throughout the night, watching over her, never moving, even as the sun rose and the door slid open, revealing the surprised form of Genkai.

“You did not rest at all did you?” She asked, looking down at the kitsune.

“I did not...” Kurama admitted, looking up at the human psychic. “But it matters little at the moment. My only concern is freeing Botan of this illness so that she can smile and be happy again.”

“Because you care deeply for her, I know...” Genkai murmured, holding back a chuckle at the boy's look of surprise. “I may be human and an old lady but I was young and in love once, Kurama. I know you love Botan... and I suspect she loves you...”

Kurama lowered his gaze back down to the ferry girl, his hand still holding hers. “We care for each other, it is true... but I cannot allow her to be harmed because of my feelings for her... it is safer to keep her at arms length... it is safer to be her good friend...”

Genkai sighed. “You fear for her safety... and for your own heart... you're afraid of the depth of your feelings for Botan... so afraid that you would rather be alone than have her love...”

Kurama frowned, looking back up at the human female. “I...” He started then stopped, surprised at the perceptive words of the human psychic, watching as she turned to exit the room, “Do not fear love, Kurama... Embrace it... and protect it...” She walked forward, stopping at the open door, tossing over her shoulder. “The others are waiting for you at the gate. Yukina and I will watch over Botan while you are gone.”

He looked down one last time at Botan, reluctantly releasing the girl's hand as he rose. “I will return soon, Botan, I promise.” Kurama headed out the room, sliding on his shoes, quietly closing the door as he made his way to the front gate, following behind Yusuke, Keiko, Kuwabara, and Hinageshi as they descended down the long path of steps and onto the trail that would lead them to the bus that would take them to the nearest train station.

May 15, 1993 Tokyo

After escorting Keiko back home, the group headed into Tokyo, guided by Hinageshi's map. They raced down a tightened corridor, stopping just outside of the shopping district and Yusuke asked, “Okay... so which one is it we're heading towards first?”

“Um...” Hinageshi flipped through her notes, murmuring. “We're close to the earth elemental site, so we should go there first.”

A sudden blast of energy shook the ground and a beam of purple light struck upwards, black clouds swirling around it and the gang gasped.

“What the hell is that?” Kuwabara exclaimed, looking down at Hinageshi who spoke.

“Oh no... Yakumo must have figured out where the sites are as well... and plans to destroy them.”

“So then that purple ki is Netherworld energy?” Kurama asked.

“Yes... by destroying the sites with their own hands, Meikai energy replaces Reikai power. But... if they get to all five sites... Spirit World will be inaccessible forever!”

If that happens, Botan cannot return to her own world and I do not want to know what will happen if she were left here without the ability to go home. Kurama thought as he said, “We have no time then... we have to split up and find the sites quickly before Yakumo can destroy them.”

“Yeah... a good idea...” Yusuke agreed. “Find a site as fast as you can guys... Hinageshi, come with me...”

Kuwabara and Kurama took off in different directions, each searching out a site. It took several hours before the kitsune found a small dragon statue, hidden near a bridge by the rail system. This must be the elemental site of water. Strange place to put it. He thought as he crouched down and lifted his hands, the palms emitting a purple glow as he fed the statue his own healing ki, the most benign of his powers. The dragon glowed a soft blue and Kurama smiled. “Nearly done...” He murmured. Sensitive ears picked up the sound of footsteps and instinct warned the kitsune to turn around. His brow furrowed at the sight of a heavy fog and something large moving in the mist and he called out, “Who is it?”

“Who is it? I'm insulted Kurama...” A masculine voice replied, his bat like wings flexing a bit as he stepped out of the fog. “Don't you remember your old partner?”

Kurama's eyes widened at the sight before him. “Ku..ronue?” He whispered. “But... how...”

“How indeed..” Kuronue replied as he swung the pendant in his right hand, the red jewel glowing hypnotically as he asked, “Do you remember that day, Kurama? The day you left me to die?”

“Left... you to die?” Kurama whispered, his eyes stuck on the red light, drawn to it, his brow furrowed. “It.. It wasn't like that... I wanted to save you... I tried to...”

“Liar!” Kuronue roared, features full of anger. “You deliberately cut the cord of my pendant so you could escape and keep the Tomi Mirror for yourself! You knew it was a trap and you ran away to save yourself!”

Kurama shook his head, confused. “No... that's not true.. I wouldn't... you were my friend.. why would I...”

“Silence!” Kuronue shouted, swinging out a scythe attached to a chain, the blade zooming towards Kurama who dodged too late, the metal cutting through his jacket and shirt, blood spurting out as he was sliced open across the his abdomen and along his left side.

The red head landed hard on the ground, gritting his teeth as he sat up, gasping as the scythe zoomed forward again, crashing into the water site, splitting the dragon in two, Meikai energy spewing up in a purple beam of light. He looked up at the smirking form of his old friend.

“The next time we meet, Kurama, I will exact my vengeance on you.”

Kurama blinked as the bat demon vanished, troubled at finding his friend alive and so hateful towards him. “Kuronue! Kuronue come back!” He struggled to stand, emotionally torn between finding out where the youkai had went and finding the rest of the team. He sensed Kuwabara's energy and he frowned, remembering their mission. He must be fighting as well... I should go and try to help him if I can.

The red head followed the ki trail, watching as Kuwabara defeated his opponent and the rest of the group rushed to his side, the kitsune surprised to find Hiei leaping up to push Hinageshi down to the ground, saving her as a ray of energy shot past them, crashing into the elemental site of the spirit, obliterating it, five columns of Meikai energy now in sync, lightning dancing between them as it created a barrier, forcing the gang away, knocking them unconscious as they fell into the water that surrounded them, the current sending them down stream.

Kurama awoke on the shores of the flood plane within the city, a enormous mass of Meikai energy consuming the center of Tokyo. He clutched his forehead, looking around to make sure everyone was alright, turning to Yusuke who growled,

“What the hell just happened?”

“The barrier must have expelled us out since we do not have Meikai energy.” Hinageshi explained.

Yusuke glared at the offensive mass of energy, snarling. “Damn you, Yakumo...”

“You saw him?” Kurama asked, moving closer to the head detective.

“Yeah...” Yusuke replied. “The white haired bastard attacked us when we went to the fire site. He used some sort of telekinetic power to lift Hinageshi in the air and said something really weird.”

“Weird?”

Yusuke nodded. “He said that she wasn't the one he was looking for...”

“Not the one he was looking for...” Kurama murmured, his mind working in rapid succession. Hinageshi was a spirit guide who remained in Ningenkai, yet she was also a ferry girl... a Reigen.. Botan is also here.... and is also a ferry girl and a Reigen... His eyes widened in realization. No... it can't be.. Botan... Botan has the orb inside her body! That's why her body is shutting down! That's why Yakumo is looking for a ferry girl!... He's going to go after Botan! Fear gripped him, his heart hammering in his chest and he whirled around, tearing off in desperation, much to the surprise of his friends.

“Kurama?! Where the hell are you going?!” Yusuke shouted, chasing after his friend, the rest of the group following.

“He's figured out what we should have known all along.” Hiei explained, a faint green light visible under his headband.

“What are you talking about Hiei?” The head detective asked, looking over at the fire demon.

“The orb that Yakumo is searching for... Botan has it... Kurama believes she's carrying it in her own body and fears that the King of the Netherworld is going to track her down and kill her to take the sphere.”

Yusuke's features paled, remembering his experience with the spirit wave orb Genkai gave him. I nearly freaking died from that thing and Botan has something that can power a whole world hidden inside her body?! “But that....”

“Could kill her...” Hiei finished for him. “It's killing her now. That's why her body is in the state it's in.”

“But...” Yusuke countered as they closed in on the kitsune. “If that's true, why couldn't we sense the sphere's energy?”

Hiei looked ahead at his best friend, sensing the kitsune's fear and anxiety, knowing it was all directed towards the ferry girl. You love her so much you're willing to let your emotions rule your reason... that's what love does to you... foolish.... “Reikai energy sealed the orb, containing it... Botan comes from that world.. her ki is that of a Reigen... By putting the orb into her own body, she became the container, concealing it's power from external forces.”

Yusuke quirked an eyebrow. “And you know all this how?”

“I'm reading Kurama's thoughts...” The fire demon answered. “I am also inclined to agree with his assessment of the situation.”

The human boy studied the back of Kurama surprised at how fast he was running. Yusuke was not used to seeing the normally reserved and calm kitsune tear off in a panic. I know he cares about Botan... but is it possible he... loves her? He wondered. His thoughts shifted, frowning in realization. If what Hiei was saying was correct... “Then... everyone else at Genkai's is in danger, too...”

Hiei nodded, his own worry over his sister's safety driving him to press forward. “That is why we must hurry...”

The five of them reached the train station, waiting impatiently for the correct line that would take them North, riding in anxiety prone silence. The lights of the city faded, replaced by dark skies and the group exited the train, rushing full speed in the night since the buses that led towards the mountain, where the human psychic's compound was located, did not run in the evening. Kurama raced ahead, a sense of foreboding filling him. He was unsure how quickly Yakumo would be able to find Genkai's. But if it were me... and the key to my world was only a few hours away, I wouldn't hesitate... I would hunt down what I seek and retrieve it. Fear and anger drove him to rush even faster, his feet gliding on the ground as the massive steps that led up to Genkai's compound became visible.

He sensed a burst of Meikai energy and his heart sunk. Botan! He cried silently, tearing up the steps with a speed that shocked even Hiei. He pushed off, using his ki to leap up and over the last set of steps, flipping and landing past the entrance, skidding to a stop, green eyes widening at the sight of the main shoji doors crushed and broken and he could see the prone form of Genkai. He's here. The kitsune snapped his head to the right when a girl's scream erupted in the air. Botan! He jumped up, landing on the wooden deck, ignoring the calls of his friends as they entered the compound. He came to a dead stop as a large, cloaked figure exited the deity's room, fear then anger wresting in his heart when his eyes fell on the unconscious form of Botan slung over the bald creature's massive shoulder. Gold flooded his emerald orbs as he growled low and threateningly, “Let her go.”

The Meikai being smirked but said nothing, his gaze cast back behind him as another figure exited, his white hair visible above the collar of his black cloak.

Yakumo's dark purple eyes looked back the gold ones of the kitsune, surprised at the power fluctuation he felt from the red haired boy before him. “And if I don't... Kurama?” He asked, amused at the surprised look on the smaller man's features.

The fox spirit blinked at the use of his name. He could sense the power of the being before him, finding it similar to the level of his Youko form. Still too much for me while in human form... but I cannot let him take Botan from me. I won't allow it! He drew out a seed turning it into a blade, knowing a whip would be too risky. Others could be hurt and I couldn't forgive myself if I missed and hit Botan instead. “Then I will kill you and take her back myself.”

Yakumo blinked then laughed. “Your power is nothing compared to mine yet you still threaten me... This ferry girl must be your woman to risk your life so foolishly.”

Kurama's features darkened to hide his surprise. “Whatever she is to me is no concern of yours... You will release her or I will make you pay for hurting her.”

Yusuke rounded the bend with Kuwabara and Hiei in tow, his brown eyes glaring daggers at the Meikai ruler, snarling. “Yakumo, you bastard, let Botan go!”

“I don't have time to deal with you weaklings...” Yakumo growled, lifting his hand, a purple light erupting around his palm.

Kurama took a defensive position, gasping as his body was lifted off the ground, pain exploding along his back as he crashed into Yusuke and Kuwabara, the three of them slamming into a nearby building, the wood collapsing down around them.

Hiei snarled at the sight of his sister unconscious and he drew out his katana, his Jagan witnessing the assault upon Yukina by the bald Meikai demon. “You bastard, I will kill you!” He leaped up, sword upright, using his superior speed to launch an assault on the larger man only to frown as his blade sunk into the wooden floor. “What?” He murmured, crying out as he was struck from behind, sending him face first into the destroyed room, his small form skidding to a stop near Yukina's.

The bald demon laughed, walking beside his leader as they headed towards the entrance.

“Let... her... go...”

Yakumo turned around, surprised to find the kitsune glaring at him with those same gold eyes as before. “You're rather persistent, aren't you? You must truly care about this woman to continue even when you have no chance of beating me.”

Kurama cast a cold gaze at the larger man. “The odds mean nothing to me so long as I keep Botan safe from the likes of you.”

“Hmph....” Yakumo snorted, holding out his hand again.

Kurama steadied himself, understanding the attack and he forced energy down into his feet, gritting his teeth, withstanding the telekinetic assault of the Netherworld ruler.

Yakumo frowned, lowering his hand. This boy is different from the others... He's fought me once and already found a counter to my attack. He's more dangerous than I give him credit for. “It matters not.. you can't stop me.. and your woman is mine now... So long... Kurama...”

The kitsune drew out a rose, turning it into a whip snapping it forward, blinking as it hit empty air, Yakumo and his companion vanishing instantly, taking Botan with them. The kitsune dropped his arm, the whip falling, reverting back to a rose as he just stared at the empty space. Botan is gone... Yakumo's... taken her from me... and I couldn't stop him... I couldn't... protect her... The kitsune collapsed to his knees, despair filling him. “Botan....” He lowered his gaze, the pain of losing her almost too much to bear. He forced his emotions down through sheer will. There was no time to deal with the trauma, his rational mind taking control and he closed his eyes, calming his heart. I... I can't... I can't be like this... I mustn't... lose my focus... I can... no... I will... save her.

Yusuke tossed off the debris that had collapsed onto him, Kuwabara following and the head detective jumped up, racing towards the entrance, finding Kurama rising to his feet. His eyes darted about, growling. “Where did that asshole go?”

“Yakumo left, taking Botan with him.” Kurama answered, his voice low and distant.

“So him and his lackey have both fled to Tokyo...” Hiei murmured, joining the rest of the gang. “We need to go after them and quickly.”

“Yes, we do,” Kurama said softly, turning to face the group, gold flecks visible in the emerald pools of his eyes. “We're going to get Botan back and destroy Yakumo for what he's done.”

There was a quiet rage in the kitsune's voice to equal the fury in his eyes and Yusuke instinctively backed up a few steps. Damn Kurama, you're really pissed off, aren't you? Of course, I'd feel the same if someone kidnapped Keiko. His gaze shifted, frowning at the trail of red than ran down the front of the kitsune's jacket, pooling into the once white fabric of the fox spirit's pants. “Did Yakumo cut you or something, Kurama?”

The kitsune blinked, looking down, the gold fading from his eyes. “Kuronue...” He murmured, recalling the attack from earlier. Why are you helping Yakumo? Are you that hateful of me that you would destroy this world? Sadness mingled with confusion and anger as he lowered his gaze. Botan has been taken from me and my old friend I thought dead has returned and wants to kill me. Certainly not my best day ever... “It's nothing too serious, Yusuke. I will take care of it, so do not worry.”

“You all should be worried...” Genkai's voice called out behind the group and the men turned, finding the human psychic limping out with the aid of Hinageshi. “Yakumo is very powerful.. he could easily kill all of you.”

Yusuke frowned. “Well... we can't just let him do what he wants... we have to go hunt his ass down and kick it. We won't lose to him, I promise.”

Genkai looked over at her former student. “Don't get too arrogant, Yusuke,” She replied but added, “however, if the four of you work together, you can stop him. You just have to remember your strengths and use them to your advantage.” She straightened her frame, looking over at the red haired ferry girl. “Thank you, Hinageshi, but I am fine now. Yukina will need some help so please tend to her, will you?”

“Of course, Genkai...” Hinageshi replied, giving a slight bow of her head, turning to take care of the female Koorime.

“Now then...” Genkai began, turning her attention back to the four men. “Kurama, follow me and I'll get you some bandages so you can tend to that wound of yours properly, the rest of you should prepare before your departure back to Tokyo.”

“Prepare?” Yusuke murmured. “What the hell is there to prepare for? We should go right after them right now before something bad happens.”

“Have you forgotten all my teaching, Yusuke?!” Genkai snapped. “If you go running in half-assed, you will lose... either the battle or your life! You have to have a plan in place for something like this. So take a half hour to gather your thoughts and what you must do to beat your enemy.”

Yusuke blinked then growled at her admonishment, crossing his arms. “Gee... what a grumpy old lady...” He mumbled under his breath.

“I heard that!” Genkai snapped once more, glaring at her student.

“Good! I'm so glad your hearing aids work!” Yusuke spat back, flashing a look of irritation at his former master.

“Smart ass...” She growled under her breath, her brown eyes turning to focus on Kurama as he walked up to her. She sighed, relaxing her features, waving him to follow. “This way, Kurama.”

The kitsune did as she requested, keeping a slow pace behind her, turning as she did, entering what appeared to be a storage room. He stood quietly as the female psychic flipped open a wooden trunk, reaching in to rummage through various articles of clothing, pulling out a vibrantly colored martial arts tunic with white pants and a white long sleeve shirt. A yellow sash lay neatly folded on top of the pile of fabric she held in her hands and she turned, handing them to the kitsune. “These should fit you.”

He reached out, carefully taking the clothing from the outstretched hands of pink haired female. “I thank you, Master Genkai. I will return these items to you after we defeat Yakumo.”

“You are so certain you can beat him?” Genkai asked, looking up at the boy with curious eyes.

“Even if I cannot beat him, I will save Botan... “ Kurama said softly, features shifting into a determined look as he added. “I must save her... No matters what happens to me, Botan will live on... her world will be saved... and she will be able to return to it...”

Genkai studied the kitsune for a moment. “And you would willingly sacrifice your life to save hers?”

“Yes.” He replied without hesitation.

“And when she has to take you up to Reikai will you be ready to face the sadness in her eyes at your passing? Do you think your death will repair the shattered heart she must bear alone because you will forever be apart?”

Kurama sighed, looking away. “I do not want her hurt over me... she has already suffered so much... I simply want her to be happy... and free from the violence that surrounds me... I care little for my own life, if I can save hers, I will gladly risk it...”

“And your dying will make her happy?”

“No...” He replied softly, looking back at the smaller being. “But I also cannot let her die... I will not let her die... I will save her... No matter the cost to my own well being.”

“Because you love her that much?”

Kurama's features turned pained. “Yes...” He admitted. “But I cannot allow her into my heart completely... it's too dark and full of things that would only hurt Botan more...”

Genkai tilted her head. “We all carry demons inside, Kurama,” She began, drawing the boy's attention. “To have someone who can see those demons.... and forgive... and embrace... and love you... as you are... is rare... and precious.... do not let it go... do not lose it... protect it..”

“Protect it...” Kurama murmured, bowing his head slightly. “It is as you say, Genkai. I will not argue.”

Genkai blinked then smirked a bit. “And they say men are slow learners... Now then....” She paused, features turning serious. “If you are confident enough to defeat Yakumo, you must have a plan. So what is it?”

“Well...” Kurama began softly. “What you said earlier was intriguing. Together, using our strengths, we can beat him. I think if we combine our power all at once... when we are close enough to Yakumo, we can defeat him and return everything to the way it was. We must destroy that orb...”

“Which is currently inside Botan's body.” Genkai finished for him.

The kitsune flinched but nodded. “Yes... Yakumo will most likely remove it from her forcibly... if that occurs, Botan will be in a very bad physical state. If we can somehow get a hold of that orb, with Yusuke's great spiritual energy, we may be able to convert it... and use the orb against it's master.”

Genkai nodded, impressed with the red head's line of thinking. “It's a good plan, but Yakumo may need to be distracted. Have you accounted for that variable?”

“I have.” Kurama said with a nod.

“Good... then I will leave the boys in your hands,” Genkai said, going over to a box with a red cross symbol on the top, flipping it open and drawing out two rolls of thick gauze and four large squares of sterile pads. She returned to his side, handing them over to him. “There is a small lake just west of the temple grounds that contains healing minerals. You should cleanse your body and wrap that wound up before heading out with the others.”

He took the medical supplies, bowing his head slightly once more. “I thank you for your help and for your guidance, Genkai.”

“Just make sure you come back alive with the rest of the team... and... tell Botan how you feel... she deserves an answer...” Genkai replied, walking out of the room, leaving the kitsune alone.

Kurama watched her go, brow furrowed. I do not know if I can do that, Genkai... but maybe... if I survive this... I will... be more open with my feelings towards her. He exited the room, heading in the direction she indicated, weaving through a small bamboo forest, moonlight reflecting on the surface of the small lake. A gentle breeze passed by, tugging at the red head's bangs and he smiled despite the gravity of the situation they would soon face.

Lowering the clothing and the medical supplies on a large rock nearby, the kitsune stripped naked, wading slowly into the cool water until it covered the 12 inch gash that ran horizontally along his abdomen and left side, surprised at the soothing affect and his gaze shifted over to a series of bamboo trees that had sprouted up from the water and he walked over, breaking off a small branch of the nearest tree, tucking it under the back of his long hair. This may come in handy later. He thought, shifting, wading back out, letting the air dry his skin, lowering his right hand to the gash. The wound had stopped bleeding and was beginning to heal but the skin was still split open and he fed his energy into the palm of his hand, a purple light erupting as he dragged it slowly from left to right until it sealed. I don't have time to heal this properly. Sealing it will have to do for now.

He lowered his hand, laying the pads along the site of his injury, expertly wrapping the gauze around his torso, tightening it and he dressed in the new outfit, sliding on his shoes as he tossed his other clothing over his shoulder. He made his way back to the entrance, folding his clothing, laying them inside the room where Botan had been kidnapped from, his gaze looking down at the now empty space, features growing determined as he headed out to meet up with the rest of the team. I am coming, Botan. Just hang on a bit longer.

May 16, 1993 Tokyo

The city was dead quiet as the gang walked down the sidewalk, heading towards central Tokyo, eyes and senses alert for any sign of the enemy.

“Man, it sure is creepy around here with no activity. I wonder if Yakumo did something to all the people living in this area.” Kuwabara commented as he walked beside Yusuke.

“It stands to reason he did, Kuwabara,” Kurama said softly. “On the plus side, it will keep the risk to civilians at a minimum.”

“Yeah, I guess so... but it still feels weird walking close to downtown with nobody else around,” The street fighter murmured, stopping suddenly as a strange fog rolled in and surround them. “What's with this freaky fog?”

“It's Kuronue...” Kurama replied as he stepped forward protectively, his gaze locked on the shadowy figure approaching them.

“Kuronue?” Yusuke asked, looking over at the red head.

“An old partner of mine when I was Youko.” The taller man explained, going silent as the bat winged demon stopped about 20 feet from the group.

“So you've come to face your punishment, have you Kurama? Well then, let's finish what we started.” Kuronue taunted, leaping into the fog.

The red head frowned but started forward, stopping as Yusuke called out,

“Hey, Kurama. Be careful, alright?”

“Rest assured, I will be very careful.” Kurama replied, walking into the fog, finding an elevator that would take him down to the bottom of the shipping dock. He pushed the button, the elevator slowly descending to the ground and he exited, his eyes focused ahead as the shadow of his old friend emerged from the fog.

“Are you ready to accept your punishment for leaving me to die, Kurama?”

The fox spirit stood his ground as his friend approached him. “Kuronue....” He began. “Back then... I didn't....” His voice started then stopped, his sensitive ears picking up the strange vibrating noises of the bat demon's chain scythe and he leaped away, barely avoiding the lethal blade as it was retracted. “Kuronue... you must listen to me!” The red head shouted, desperation in his voice and features as he tried to reach his friend's heart. “Back then, I tried to save you!”

“Liar!” Kuronue snarled. “You set me up to die then ran away like a coward!” He attacked again, unleashing his chain scythe, the blade too fast for Kurama to dodge and he cried out as he was sliced open near the site of his original injury, blood exploding from the cut. He collapsed onto the ground, wincing as he forced himself upright, resting on his knees, clutching his wound as he panted out, “No... that's... not what happened... I tried to save you... you were my friend.... why would I want you to die?”

Kuronue stalked towards him. “It doesn't matter now...” He replied with a smirk. “The only thing that matters is you die for the sin of abandoning me so that you could have the treasure all to yourself...” He tossed the pendant at the kitsune.

Kurama's eyes widened as the pendant was thrown away and he caught it, his mind recalling the truth.

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“Kuronue!” Youko yelled, racing back towards his friend. The bamboo trap had pierced the bat youkai in his legs, rendering him unable to move and the fox spirit yanked at the spikes but they were too thick and enhanced with sealing ki that prevented their being cut or broke through. Still, the kitsune beat against the trap, his fists bloodied from the attempt to free his partner.

“It's too late for me, Youko... save yourself...” Kuronue said, his voice and features pained.

Youko looked up, frowning. “No... I won't leave you here like this...”

A flash of anger crossed the handsome black haired youkai's face as he shouted, “Dammit, Youko, get the hell out of here before they catch you too!”

The kitsune heard several footsteps and his head snapped up, his troubled gold eyes falling on the encroaching form of the guards they had so deftly avoided before. He hesitated, trying to come up with a plan to free his friend and escape only to blink when Kuronue snarled,

“Run! Run now!”

Youko backed up, looking at the guards then back to his friend. “I'm sorry...” He turned, racing off, looking over his shoulder one last time, his features saddened, before he dashed into the safety of the forest, escaping with his life, though his heart hurt at the loss of his closest friend.

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Anger filled Kurama at being deceived and he withdrew the bamboo branch from under his hair, holding it close as he whispered. “Kuronue, give me strength...” He sensed the enemy approach, holding still, even as his opponent shouted,

“Die, Kurama!”

The kitsune lashed out, feeding power to the branch, the plant transforming into a green blade as he thrust it back, stabbing the enemy in the side, the tip of the blade bursting out the impostor's back.

“K... urama...” the fake Kuronue choked out.

The red head whirled around, facing the demon, retracting the blade and forcing the youkai away, features and voice harsh and full of rage. “You are not my old friend Kuronue, show me who you really are!”

Kuronue shifted, morphing into a strange looking creature. “How... did you know?”

Kurama rose, holding the pendent in his left hand. “This pendent belonged to Kuronue's mother who died to protect him. He would never just throw it away,” He answered, lowering his hand as he began to charge up his youki energy, a purple light blooming around his form. “And no matter the circumstances, Kuronue would never attack an opponent when his back was turned,” He stalked forward, ignoring the whirling scythe, not even flinching as it cut open his right cheek. “You twisted the memories of our friendship!” He roared, raising his bamboo blade over his head then slammed it down, unleashing the floodgates of his power, hundreds of bamboo spikes sprouting instantly up from the ground, piercing the Meikai creature, forcing him up into the air, his screams of pain cut short as the kitsune's ki rocketed up, causing his enemy's body to explode in a flash of energy.

Kurama dropped the sword, his gaze downcast as the newly formed forest shook, leaves twirling around him. “Kuronue... I am sorry for what happened. The sacrifice you made never left my mind and I will never forget you, old friend.” He lifted his gaze as he sensed Hiei approach, watching as the fire demon stopped a few feet from him.

“You mourn your friend's loss still?” Hiei asked, having used his Jagan to witness the events and the kitsune's thoughts.

“I do... he died in a horrible way.... and I couldn't save him.”

The smaller man said nothing for a moment. “The pain of loss leaves scars on the heart, Kurama... everyone carries them... but they do heal... in time... I think your friend understood that... and wants you to live in the present... don't you agree?”

Kurama studied the youkai in mild surprise. “Is that how you live with the things you've done, Hiei?”

“Hmph...” Hiei replied, smirking a bit. “We're not talking about me, Kurama...” He paused then added, turning around. “The others are waiting for us. We should hurry.”

Live my life in the present... He thought, his mind turning to Botan and his features grew pained but determined. I could not save my friend, but I can save the one most precious to me. He vowed as he raced forward, meeting up with the rest of his friends. They ran along the abandoned street, heading towards a floodgate that broke through the barrier.

“We're going to make it!” Yusuke yelled in triumph.

Kurama nodded, keeping pace with the rest of the group though his wound was bleeding heavily only to freeze, lifting his arm to cover his face as a series of explosions erupted around him and his friends.

Laughter was heard and they all turned, finding the large bald Meikai demon staring down at them from a bridge high above. Hiei growled, tripping Kuwabara to prevent him from interfering as he leaped up, taking the larger being head on.

“Oh no... I know who that is..” Hinageshi gasped. “It's Raigo, the Netherworld God of Wickedness. He uses that eye on his forehead to awaken the evil in the hearts of his opponents and bends them to his will.”

“Well, that's just freaking great!” Yusuke shouted.

Kurama watched in trepidation as Hiei's body morphed into his Jaganshi form and his eyes widened at the black flame that swirled within the bandages on the Koorime's right hand. “He's going to unleash the dragon attack.”

“What?!” Yusuke cried, looking up at the fire demon. “Don't, Hiei!”

Hiei grinned, holding up his hand, his power exploding out in the form of four massive dragons, motioning them to head down towards the group.

Kurama stared in shock at the red and purple dragons that roared towards them and he grabbed Hinageshi, keeping a protective hold on her as the energy swirled around them, releasing his hold as Hiei redirected the attack, aiming it back at Reigo, killing the Netherworld deity instantly, the force of the massive attack destroying the office building, causing it to collapse into a section of the barrier. Kurama watched as Hiei vaulted down before them, calling the dragon back before collapsing. The kitsune ran up to his friend. “Are you alright, Hiei?”

“I'll be fine... I just need... to sleep for awhile...”

Kurama sighed as his friend passed out, turning to Kuwabara. “Can you carry him, Kuwabara? We must press on.”

“Uh.. sure... no problem...” The street fighter lifted the fire demon, tossing him over his shoulder.

“Let's go then,” Kurama said, following Yusuke and Hinageshi, jumping along the ruined building, reaching the interior of the Meikai barrier, drawn to the large building in the center, bright light flaring at the top and they began the long ascent upwards, a scream erupting in the kitsune's mind. Botan! Fear for her safety forced him into action and he passed the head detective and the small female, charging up the stairs two at a time, heedless of the pain in his abdomen and the cries of worry from his friends. He reached the top first, his angered eyes falling on Yakumo who used his telekinetic power to levitate the blue haired ferry girl. Panic filled his eyes at the sight of the Netherworld god reaching into the girl's stomach, drawing out a orb that glowed a dark shade of purple, her scream of agony snapping the chains of his emotions, fueling his rage as the kitsune snarled and rushed forward, “Let her go, you bastard!”

Yakumo turned, grinning. “So, you've come for your woman have you.. here... take her!” He shouted, tossing the ferry girl towards the kitsune.

Kurama gasped as Botan crashed into him, instinctively wrapping his arms around her, protecting the deity as they were sent rocketing towards a series of steel beams, air exploding from the kitsune's lungs as his back slammed into the solid metal, a few of his ribs snapping fro the impact. The kitsune slid down to the ground, still clutching the ferry girl, even as he struggled to not pass out from the flare of immense pain that radiated throughout his body.

Yusuke was the first to arrive after Kurama and he looked in horror then anger at the sight of his friends being injured. “You bastard!” The head detective snarled, racing forward, skidding to a stop as Yakumo lifted the orb, drawing on the energy, his form growing larger, his clothing changing, becoming armor.

“Witness the power of the Netherworld!” Yakumo shouted, laughing as the whole area morphed into a strange dome.

Kurama found his breath once more, looking down at the deity's features. “Botan... Botan can you hear me?”

The ferry girl opened her eyes, her gaze unfocused at first before resting on the kitsune and she reached up, touching his face. “You're here... you came for me...”

His features morphed into surprise at her touch before his own gaze turned tender and he lifted his hand to rest it over hers. “Yes, Botan. I am sorry for the delay but I promise to take you away from here soon.”

She smiled up at him before her eyes grew closed and her body grew slack.

“B... Botan?” He whispered, panic filling him at how weak her ki was. She won't last much longer like this. I need to heal her.... I need to help her... but I can't until Yakumo is defeated. Kurama watched Yusuke struggle against the Netherworld god and his gaze shifted over to Hinageshi. “Hinageshi... if we provide a distraction, can you get that orb from Yakumo's hand?”

The red haired ferry girl nodded. “I can do it.. I'll do anything if it will help Botan.”

He smiled. “You're a good friend to her, Hinageshi.” Kurama replied, watching as the petite ferry girl raced off, out of sight. With great care he shifted, laying Botan down, racing forward, turning his rose into a whip, leaping into the air, wrapping the whip around Yakumo's right arm, holding it down, Hiei, awake though weakened, followed, sweeping his sword down, frowning as it broke and the Netherworld god tossed them both backwards. Kurama lifted his gaze as the dome above them shattered, revealing the form of Hinageshi as she flew her oar straight at the Netherworld god, her grip surprisingly tight on his arm as she knocked the sphere away.

“Insolent Reigen! You'll pay for that!” He snarled, tossing the girl into a pile of debris.

Kurama saw their chance and shouted. “Now, Yusuke! Grab the sphere!”

“Hah!” Yakumo snorted as he watched Yusuke stalk over to the sphere. “Fool... you can't handle the power of that sphere... King Enma couldn't do it... that ferry girl couldn't do it... what makes you think you can?!”

“Because you've pissed me off and I'm going to be the one to kick your ass!” Yusuke growled, crouching down, bringing his open palm down onto the sphere, gritting his teeth as he struggled to control it.

“Use your energy, Yusuke!” Kurama shouted. “Pour all of it into that sphere!”

Yakumo snapped his gaze over to the kitsune, realizing it was the red haired male that had figured out how to defeat him. “Damn you!” He snarled, lifting his hand, a sphere of yellow energy forming, the power immense and lethal. “I should have killed you earlier!” He flicked his wrist, unleashing the ki blast. “Die!”

Kurama moved to stand in front of the deity, blinking as the large form of Kuwabara stepped in, grabbing the energy blast, skidding to a stop and tossing it back towards the Meikai ruler.

“Real men don't attack people when they're unable to fight!” The street fighter shouted, standing his ground, looking over at his friend as the smaller man cried out in pain. “You can do it, Urameshi!”

The head detective's body shook as he fought against the strength of the orb, the purple energy shifting, becoming blue and Kurama, Hiei and Kuwabara leapt up, surrounding their friend, their energy revitalized and a sphere formed around them, deflecting the Meikai ruler's energy blasts.

“Hey Yakumo!” Yusuke called out as he brought his right hand up, grasping the wrist with his left hand as he pointed his index finger. “Game over!” He shouted then cried out, “Spirit Gun!” A blast of intense blue light shot from the tip of the dark haired boy's finger, striking Yakumo square in the chest.

“What is... this?!!!!” Yakumo shouted as the power morphed into a sword, then a whip, then into a massive dragon which engulfed him, slamming him down through each layer of the building, explosions erupting as the Meikai ruler was crushed.

The blue light around the four men faded, the orb shattering into nothingness, the light of day now visible as the Meikai barrier was obliterated.

“That was awesome!” Kuwabara shouted, grinning as he looked around at his friends.

“We really did it, didn't we?” Yusuke asked.

Kurama nodded. “You did well, Yusuke.”

The detective rubbed the back of his neck. “It was nothing... heh heh...” He replied with a thumbs up.

A pile of debris shifted, and Hinageshi emerged, blinking as she looked around. “Did we win?” She asked.

“We sure did! We all kicked butt!” Kuwabara exclaimed.

“More like got your butt kicked...” Hiei retorted.

“Shut up, tiny!” The taller man snapped. “I saved you guys from that energy blast didn't I?”

Kurama smiled a bit at the banter, his smile falling as he sensed Botan's ki grow even weaker. He ran over to her, crouching down, concern on his features as he whispered. “Botan?” When the deity didn't answer he reached out, resting his hands on her head, sending out his healing ki, scared at how weak she was. I am still weakened from everything that has occurred. I need to take her home to heal her properly. He scooped Botan into his arms, cradling her close as he started to leave.

“Hey, Kurama, where are you going?” Yusuke asked.

The kitsune paused, turning to face his friend. “The battle is over for us but it's just begun for Botan. I need to heal her before she dies,” He answered, turning back towards the stairs. “I will check in with everyone later.” He descended carefully down the stairs, ignoring the pain that pulsed in his back and his abdomen. Yakumo and that impostor really did a number on my body. I'm going to have to rest for a long time to recover. He looked down at the unconscious girl in his arms. But not until I take care of Botan first.

May 16, 1993 Minamino residence

Kurama grit his teeth as he leaped up into the tree then onto the first floor roof of his house. He shifted his right hand to push open the window, bracing his feet as he leaped up and through the window, landing on shaky feet as he cradled Botan in his arms. The kitsune straightened his legs, hurrying over to his bed, laying her down gently as he backed up. Kurama rushed over to his closet, grabbing two of his most potent healing herbs, opening the jars and rubbing them into the palm of his hands, absorbing their power, sitting on the edge of the bed as he reached out, placing his hands on each side of her head. The red head concentrated, sending the healing ki directly into her body, revitalizing her lost spiritual energy, her heart beat growing stronger, though there was pain in her features as she whimpered and shook.

He opened his eyes pulling his hands away, his gaze shifting to the simple white kimono she wore, staining the fabric near her abdomen. That was where Yakumo assaulted her. Could it be that he.... Kurama reached out, untying her obi and with great care parted the fabric, voice soft and apologetic. “I'm sorry, Botan... I promise not to take too long...” He studied the skin, doing his best to ignore the pleasing sight of her naked and nubile form, concentrating his attention on the gash along her stomach. Though the wound wasn't bleeding, it was open and painful. His brow furrowed at the strange tendrils extending from the site of the injury. What is that? He wondered. Lifting his hand, Kurama held it over the gash, slowly drawing it across, the tissue mending, skin reforming, sealing shut and he gasped at the images that flashed in his head. Darkness... evil.. whispers... so many whispers... taunting... laughing... pressing down...drowning in a sea of black with no hope of escape. Dear God, how did she endure all this? He wondered, gritting his teeth as he drew out the remnants of Meikai energy, lifting his eyes as the deity whimpered and shook once more. “Shh... it's alright... Botan... you're safe now... I will make the pain go away... I will not let you die..”

At last, the wound sealed shut and Kurama continued to pour his ki into it, making sure it remained healed before at last pulling back, straightening the girl's kimono and retying the obi. The kitsune rose, a gasp escaping his lips as his head swirled, an intense stabbing pain erupting along his abdomen and he collapsed to his knees. He clutched his stomach, drawing back his hands as he looked down, frowning at how red they were. Too much blood... I've lost too much blood... too much energy... I've used... too much.. of my own ki... I can't... heal... myself...

He looked back at the closet, struggling to stand as he stumbled over to it. I still have... some herbs.. that staunch blood flow.... If …. If I use that... I can at least pass out without bleeding to death. He tugged at his tunic, yanking it up and over his head, tossing it aside, the white shirt following and he ripped at the soaked gauze, unfurling it as he pulled out a jar that glowed a faint blue. Kurama unscrewed the cap, dropping it onto the ground as he reached in, drawing out the entirety of the material on his fingertips, smearing the thick liquid mixture along the two cuts, packing it into the gashes, the blood staunched though the wounds remained open.

Turning, the kitsune stumbled into the bathroom, pulling open the drawer under the sink, retrieving new sterile pads and gauze. He hissed and bit his lip at the stabbing pain that flared along his stomach but pressed forward, wrapping up the injury, washing his hands afterward. Kurama exited the bathroom, making his way back to his bed, dropping onto the opposite edge as a wave of dizziness hit him. The red head fell sideways, unconscious as his head hit the pillow, following the deity into a deep sleep as their bodies lay side by side, beginning their recovery from the physical trauma of the last few days, though the psychological effects would soon affect the deity in a way that only Kurama could heal.

Okay, another long chapter completed! I got my butt kicked by this one, too! As I said previously, I changed parts of the movie to fit my narrative and to keep the story canon in that Yusuke was way too.. um... protective of Botan... more like a lover than a friend.. so Kurama filled that role instead... as he's done throughout this story... while Yusuke was still the instrument of Yakumo's demise... along with the guidance of his friends... that last attack was the best part of the movie for me! The next chapter will deal with the ramifications of what Botan went through and we'll get insight to her trauma... and how she deals with it... while probably beginning the sensui arc as well... I don't know.. The song used is called Nothing Else Matters by Metallica, one of my favorite bands. I also did a little tribute to the abridged version of YYH. Can you guess where? Anyway onto the the next part of notes!