Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ If Anyone Falls ❯ Kidnapped ( Chapter 18 )

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

Another update for those who read my work and enjoy it. This chapter has some changes in that Kurama will keep his school uniform on when they get to the cave as was in the manga and there are a few scenes, such as Botan and Kurama turning and talking at the same time, that are also in the manga and not the anime. The rest of it is anime related. Anyway, onto the chapter!

Chapter 18-Kidnapped

Botan led Kurama up the stairs to Yusuke's apartment, opening the door, jumping when Yusuke shouted,

“Where the hell have you been?!”

“Retrieving me,” Kurama called out from behind the deity, shifting to stand in front of her. “Is that a problem, Yusuke?”

The head detective blinked. “Uh... hey, Kurama...” He murmured then growled. “What the frick took you so long to get back here, anyway?”

“It's a long story and one I'd rather not comment on tonight,” Kurama answered, looking past the open door that led to the detective's bedroom. “I think it more important to deal with Kuwabara's friends at the moment, don't you?” He walked into the room, crouching down by the first boy, taking out his jar of herbs, opening them then reached in, pulling out the green material, rubbing it into his hands, absorbing the power before he stretched his hands, touching the boy's temples, murmuring in soft, monotone voice. “The violence you witnessed tonight.... will be forgotten... you went to a concert... you stayed the night at Kuwabara's... then you headed home... Do you understand?”

“I went to a concert... I stayed at Kuwabara's... then I headed home...” The boy repeated, still asleep.

“Good...” Kurama replied then repeated the process with the other two boys then rose. “They should be returned to their homes as soon as possible, it will make the alteration of their minds more potent.

“That's great and all, but I don't know where Kuwabara's friends even live,” Yusuke replied. “But yeah, it wouldn't be good for them to wake up here.”

“I will induce a sleep walk then and guide them to the station myself.” Kurama said softly and within ten minutes he had the three human teens out the door and to the nearest rail station.

Botan walked with the kitsune, keeping him company, the rain still falling as they made their way back to Yusuke's.

Genkai stood waiting for them as the pair entered, voice and eyes tired. “It has been a long night for everyone. We will need rest before we plan and carry out our attack on the enemy's hide out. As to Mitarai, we will have to watch over him in shifts to make sure he does not try and escape.”

“I will take the first shift, Master Genkai,” Kurama volunteered.

“Are you sure you should, Kurama?” Botan asked, looking up at the red head. “You just now recovered your ki and if something happens...” Her voice trailed off.

“Then Yusuke will deal with it in my stead,” Kurama finished for her. “It will be alright, Botan. The attack on Kuwabara was a test run. It's tomorrow that I'm more worried about,” His features softened as he studied the ferry girl. “You should get some rest, Botan.”

The deity pouted, not liking the idea of sleeping without the kitsune at her side. “Okay... but I don't know how much rest I can get. I'm rather spoiled by you holding me.”

He chuckled softly at her pout, his eyes shifting over to the side wall in Yusuke's bedroom, walking over and sliding to sit down, Kurama gestured for her to follow. “Come here, koishii.”

Botan blushed at being called beloved, moving over to him and she sunk down in front of the kitsune, scooting against him then turning sideways as she snuggled into his chest, her head on his shoulder. “Are you sure this is alright?” She asked. “What if something happens and you need to react quickly?”

“Then I will simply roll and jump up,” Kurama answered in a soft voice, wrapping his left arm around her as he turned to kiss her forehead. “Rest, Peony.”

The ferry girl closed her eyes, inhaling the kitsune's scent as she relaxed against his solid form, falling into a light sleep as she was held.

Kurama remained awake, his gaze shifting down to the ferry girl, admiring the loveliness of her features, his eyes focused on her slightly parted lips and part of him longed to kiss her fully, to taste her completely but it would not be right. Not until she is ready for it. He sighed, turning his attention out to the window, steering his focus on their enemy to distract from his desire for the deity. I know you're out there watching and waiting for us to make the next move. He commented silently, a burst of gold in his eyes as rain pelted the window in constant bursts. And when we do, we will be ready to stop you.

June 21, 1993 underground parking lot near Yusuke's apartment building

“You're late, Sniper.” A tall man dressed in black spoke, his deep voice echoing in the darkened parking lot.

“I was hunting, as you suggested, Master Sensui,” Sniper began, coming to a stop before the taller male. “And I found some interesting information from our prey that might amuse you.”

“Oh?” Sensui replied. “We're all ears. Do tell.”

“I shadowed the ferry girl called Botan tonight when she took off from Yusuke's apartment,” Sniper began. “She traveled a great distance but I caught up with her, watching as she climbed into the second story window of a rather lavish and high end house in a well to do neighborhood. A light went on and I could see no movement for several moments but then suddenly, she rose from the ground, Kurama rising with her and they changed into new clothes and returned to the head detective's apartment.”

Sensui quirked an eyebrow. “Well now, isn't that interesting? I would never have suspected that the fox would choose a ferry girl as his lover, especially one so important to Koenma as Botan is. Jr. must be beside himself with worry.”

“Why is that, sir?”

Sensui looked out into the darkened corner of the parking lot. “Because ferry girls are not supposed to have lovers, Sniper. Once they become reapers, they enter a life of service without any say in where they go or what they do. They are bound to one quadrant of Reikai, never allowed to visit other regions save for emergencies or special permission.”

Sniper frowned, unsure why they were discussing a realm in which neither truly had an interest in. “I don't understand what purpose there would be to deny them the right to go where they wished.” He commented softly. “What harm is there in traveling through their own land?”

“If they saw how the rest of their people lived, they would flee from their service and choose to marry, have children, live life as they wished. With no ferry girls, souls would not be brought up to Reikai to be judged and both Makai and Ningenkai would be flooded with lost souls and ghosts, tormenting the living.”

“You seem to know an awful lot about their world, Master Sensui.” Sniper murmured.

“Well, I should... I served that world... when I lived in darkness... but now... I am enlightened and ready to met out the just punishment for humanity's crimes.” Sensui replied with a smirk.

“So we are ready to follow through with the next stage of our plan?” The violet eyed man asked.

“Yes,” The taller man replied. “We'll test the strength and take the one among our enemy back with us,” Sensui paused then began to walk towards the entrance of the lot. “Let's go, Sniper.”

The two males exited out onto the city street, their lean forms swallowed by the night as the rain continued to fall unabated from the clouded sky above.

June 21, 1993 Yusuke's apartment

Kurama stood to Yusukes left as the detective turned his desk chair around and sat down. The kitsune sensed that the blond haired boy, Mitarai, was about to awaken. And we really should give him a proper greeting. The kitsune thought as they studied the prone male laying on the head detective's bed. Five minutes later, the boy bolted upright, clutching his bandaged chest, frightened blue eyes studying the group of people in the detective's room.

“Morning,” Yusuke said in a monotone voice, brown eyes glaring at the blond.

“You're... Yusuke...”

“That's right, blondie,” The head detective replied. “And that's my bed you're sleeping in thanks to the jerk over there who dragged you in so we could stitch you back up.” He paused, chucking a thumb in Kuwabara's direction.

Kurama watched as the blond turned his gaze over to the street fighter, studying the boy with troubled eyes.

“Bro did something useful for once without his girl around.” Shizuru commented, studying her brother with surprisingly soft eyes.

“Kuwabara's companions,” Kurama began, drawing the blond's attention back to him. “The ones you attacked have survived as well. We erased their memories of your encounter with them so they wouldn't be burdened with the darker truths.”

“Like a human fighting for the wrong side,” Yusuke murmured, a tinge of anger in his voice. “Kuwabara saved you last night. Do you think your psychic pals would have done the same?” He paused, growling. “You owe him big, so start talking.”

“Yeah... come clean...” Kuwabara murmured in his sleep.

Mitarai gasped, looking over at the orange haired teen.

“Yeah... clean my socks...” Kuwabara added, going quiet once more.

“Sleep talking....” Shizuru explained. “Sleep walking without the bruises.”

Mitarai lowered his gaze. “You don't understand... You haven't seen what I have. We should all die.”

Kurama frowned. “Clarify all. Do you mean your fellow psychics?”

“No. I mean all of us. Humans,” He murmured, looking up, voice full of indignation. “You'd all think the same too if you saw the video tape.”

“What video?” Botan asked, studying the blond with troubled eyes.

“It's the video they've labeled Chapter Black.”

Kurama's eyes widened. No... how... “You've actually seen it?” He asked in a shocked tone.

Botan looked over at the kitsune, brow furrowed. Does Kurama know what the boy is talking about?

“Yes, I have,” Mitarai confirmed. “Every single minute of it.”

Of course... the brainwashing.... this explains exactly why humans are involved. “Chapter Black... Amazing... Hiei's been trying to get a hold of that film for a long time now”

Yusuke looked up at the red head. “That good of a flick, eh?”

Kurama looked over to the detective, nodding. “It's a piece of Reikai intelligence, supposedly kept in the deepest bowels of Spirit World's record department. This tape contains over a millennium of various crimes committed by humans against others and their own. It documents the most unspeakable acts and is part of a compilation. It is said to run thousands of hours long,” He frowned. “I knew well of the tape's existence but did not think that it would be an impetus to this case.”

“So many horrible things march across that screen,” Mitarai murmured, looking sideways at the detective. “You don't know how wicked we really are... what we are capable of. I saw it all. If you saw it, you'd think differently too. You'd realize we're doomed... that we have to...”

Yusuke growled, rising up, kicking his chair aside. “Have to what Mr. Judge?” He made a fist, clenching it as he confronted the boy. “Have to get devoured by some blood thirsty monster?!”

“That's right!” Mitarai growled back. “You're defensive because you don't know the truth. Humanity only seems good to you because you were born in a peaceful time. War is in our nature and it will always come back,” He looked up at the dark haired boy, continuing on. “Have you ever seen a line of people standing in a death camp waiting to be gassed? Have you seen horsemen raid and destroy a village then dance on the bodies of their victims, crushing them as they celebrated victories?” He shouted out, voice rising. “Have you ever seen a gigantic bomb wipe out an entire group of people who had never even picked up a weapon?! Civil wars where a mom is hacked down in front of her children or the children in front of their mom?! Soldiers breaking apart families that love each other, leading them into a fire, his eyes enjoying the torture. Raping, murdering, pillaging, all of them enjoying the destruction and the chaos, laughing at the annihilation of each other! It's criminal! We all deserve to die!”

Keiko broke down, unable to handle the information and Shizuru guided her out of the room, Botan looking on in worry before her gaze shifted to Kurama who shook his head.

“And you think you're better than the people on the tape?” Yusuke asked.

“Well I know I'm not and neither are you! No human can be!”

“What about, Kuwabara?” Yusuke countered, glaring at the blond. “He saved you, right? When he came to last night I asked him why the hell did he save you and you want to know what he said? 'Because Urameshi, the kid is crying inside for help.' At first I didn't get it. But seeing how scared you are I now know why. A big oaf like Kuwabara has that bully look you must hate. But he cared about you. I bet you weren't expecting that.”

Mitarai broke down, sinking forward crying. “Every night I see the victims on that tape and I see myself like them. But in my nightmares, I'm the one holding the weapons. Like all along... it's been me doing those terrible things and I feel dirtier and dirtier. Like I need to make up for something but I don't know how... it's like I'm the bully.. I'm sorry... so sorry...”

Kurama tilted his head. Psychological manipulation, a deceitful and cruel tactic. The kitsune commented silently as his voice softened. “We should leave him be for now,” He looked down at the blond. “He must face his own demons before he faces us.”

The two males exited the room, heading out to the high rise patio.

“I see shit every night on the six o'clock news that pisses me off about people but that doesn't mean I want to kill everyone for some stupid jerk's actions.” Yusuke said leaning his arms over the wall.

Kurama came to stand to the detective's left. “Understandable. There are times when I am rather perplexed at the lack of intelligence of many humans, though to be fair, there are many among youkai that behave in a similar fashion of stupidity.”

The dark haired boy looked over to the kitsune. “So just how bad is this tape, Kurama?”

The older boy looked down towards the street below. “It's horrific, Yusuke. It's said that watching only 5 minutes would turn a human against their own kind.” He answered, pausing to add, “However, it is only half of a set, meant to be watched in conjunction with Chapter White.”

“Chapter White?”

“Just as there is dark, there is also light,” Kurama began. “Chapter White is a collection of all of humanity's greatest deeds and triumphs throughout history. To watch only the dark half of humanity's actions is to walk into the truth half blind, unable to see the full reality of the world.”

“That's why those psychics have turned against their own, they've been brainwashed.” Yusuke commented.

“Exactly,” Kurama replied with a nod. “With the enemy having possession of that tape, they have the ability to turn many to their cause,” He murmured, looking over to the window, watching as Botan consoled Mitarai, trying to calm him down. Though a bit possessive in his heart, the kitsune's mind understood the girl's gesture, knowing it was part of her nature to try to ease worry and pain. “The contents are rather provocative. I confess there was a time when even I wanted to see it,.” He felt the detective's gaze on him and he turned, blinking Yusuke's narrowed gaze and the fox spirit lifted his hand in a placating gesture. “Was... was...”

The head detective glared at the red head. He's making me feel rather paranoid. Yusuke growled inwardly, features relaxing into curiosity as another thought flared in his mind. “So, uh, Kurama. You going to tell me what you went up to Reikai for yesterday? Botan mentioned something about you needing to talk to Koenma but she couldn't elaborate as to what you wanted to talk to him about.”

“Well, I wanted to confront Koenma directly about my suspicions in regards to this case and the one behind it all. After speaking to him, I'm fairly certain Koenma knows the identity of our enemy. So he agreed to a formal meeting....” Kurama's voice trailed off, blinking as he turned and found Yusuke gone, his gaze shifting into the living room, about falling over as Yusuke screamed into the open case,

“Earth to toddler bitch! You better answer me before I shove that pacifier 10 inches down your throat!”

An sheepish look crossed the kitsune's face and he mentally slapped his forehead. Not quite the plan I had in mind, Yusuke.

The screen flared to life and the image of a child version of Jr. popped up on the screen, files stacked on either side of the spirit lord's desk. “Ah, Yusuke... how nice to hear from you... Your enthusiasm is... great and all but you might want to tone it down just a little...”

“Tone it down?” Yusuke snarled. “I'll freaking tone it down after you answer my question! Kurama says you know who is behind this, so why don't you stop with the suspense and tell us already!”

Koenma sighed. “I didn't want to say anything until I knew for sure but given the new information about Chapter Black, I am certain of the identity of the leader. Only one man has that tape. Your predecessor, Shinobu Sensui.”

“What?!” Yusuke exclaimed, Botan, Genkai, and Kurama staring at the screen in various shades of shock.

Jr. turned his chair, using a pointing stick as a screen behind him flicked on and the toddler lord pointed at the photo of a young man with an oval jewel in his forehead. “This is what Shinobu looked like in high school when I chose him to be spirit detective.”

“That's him!” Yusuke cried. “That's the jerk we saw in the park... but he looks older now...”

“I would imagine so... 10 years have passed since Shinobu was last seen,” Koenma replied, studying the screen. “He was gifted with an unusual amount of spiritual energy and awareness. He had a strong sense of right and wrong... Perhaps too strong.” He murmured, brow furrowed. “In the weeks leading up to his disappearance, Sensui kept asking the same question, 'Are humans worth protecting?' then the Chapter Black tape was stolen from the vault and Shinobu simply vanished. We tried to track him down but to no avail. I had hoped he'd simply gone into seclusion but as we know now, he did not,” He paused, turning his attention back to Yusuke. “You must take great care, Yusuke. Shinobu is extremely powerful and absolutely lethal. I will head down to Ningenkai as soon as I can. Koenma out.”

The screen went blank and Yusuke growled. “A detective... just like me... well I won't that asshole get his way!”

“Hey, Urameshi...” Kuwabara's voice called out and the gang turned to find the street fighter standing in the open doorway in his boxers. “Uh.. where did you put my clothes?”

“Kuwabara you're awake!” Yusuke replied with a grin. “And just in time to help us out.”

“Help you out with what?” Kuwabara asked, watching as his friend went over to the couch, grabbing the boys folded jeans and a light colored t shirt, tossing them to the taller boy.

“To help us plan on how to kick Sensui's ass.”

“Sensui?” Kuwabara murmured, sliding on his jeans then the shirt.

“Yeah, the jerk behind the plan to kill us all off,” Yusuke answered. “Toddler breath should be here soon to fill us in with more details so I hope you're ready to go today.”

Kurama watched as the two boys talked, turning his attention over to Botan who spoke softly,

“I'm going to go check up on Mitarai.”

The kitsune quirked an eyebrow, unable to help himself from asking, “You seem rather eager to help him, Botan. Is there a reason for that?”

The deity blinked at what she thought was a hint of jealousy in the red head's tone. “He's suffering Kurama... the psychological trauma has affected him and it will take some time to get him calmed down enough to talk to him again.”

Kurama relaxed his features, murmuring. “Yes... of course you're right... just... be careful, alright?”

Botan smiled and went over to him, giving him a kiss on the cheek. “I will...” She replied, heading back into the bedroom.

The kitsune watched her go, growling inwardly. I know why she is helping Mitarai but it still... it irritates me... I need to stop being so possessive and focus on the task at hand. His emerald eyes shifted back to the sliding glass door, watching as the teenage form of Koenma zoomed down to the patio, his nimbus cloud heading back up into the sky. He watched as the brown haired man pulled open the door, stepping inside. “Afternoon, Koenma.” Kurama greeted softly.

“Afternoon, Kurama,” Koenma returned, moving to stand by the table. “If I can have everyone's attention, we'll begin.” Jr. sat down, Yusuke, Kuwabara, Genkai, Kurama following, all eyes focused on the spirit lord who sat at the head of the table, arms crossed.

“Okay... so... what's up with this Sensui guy?” Kuwabara asked first. “What kind of place did he grow up that would make him turn traitor?”

“Yes..” Kurama added, curious as to what would cause the ex-spirit detective to go rogue. “You must have selected him only after careful consideration. So what was it that caused Sensui to change from humanity's protector to their greatest threat?”

Koenma cleared his throat. “In all my reign, no choice for spirit detective seemed more natural than Shinobu Sensui,” He began. “Like you, Kuwabara, Sensui was gifted with unparalleled spiritual awareness, he could sense and see demons, even at a young age and they were drawn to him like magnets and he had the ability to destroy any demons that came upon him or tried to harm him,” He paused, brow furrowed. “Sensui's universe was black and white. Humans were good and demons were evil and had to be annihilated. But then something happened that turned Shinobu's world upside down.”

Kurama frowned, not liking where the conversation was head. “What was it, Koenma?”

“Gray,” Jr. replied. “Truck loads of gray. I had given him an urgent case and sent him off,” He looked down. “If only I had known what Shinobu would find there, this crisis wouldn't have come to exist.”

“What kind of case?” Kuwabara asked.

Koenma lifted his head and spoke once more. “I had ordered him to seal up the tunnel between Ningenkai and Makai.”

“What?” Kuwabara murmured. “You mean just like we are dealing with right now?”

“The circumstances were different. That opening was only ten meters wide. There was no threat of expansion but it was stable and allowed lower class demons to enter human world. It took eight psychics to keep and contain the tunnel. However, it wasn't free passage but rather a trap organized by the black black club. They captured demons and sold them to the highest bidder, earning enormous profits.”

“Black Black club, huh? That name rings a few bells.” Yusuke commented.

“Yeah, those are the jerks who watched us rescue Yukina!” Kuwabara added.

“Yes... and a new up and comer to the group helped secure the demons. Sakyo.” Koenma replied.

“Quite the turn.” Kurama murmured.

“You mean he was starting stuff when I was getting kicked out of kindergarten?”

Koenma blinked. “Er... that's one way of looking at it, yes. Today, there is an entire culture of demon body guards for corporate crooks. All thanks to Sakyo. My intelligence team picked up information about a huge transaction of demons that night. Most of the members of the club would be in attendance that night. If successful, it would propel them into all corners of the world market. If we intervened, we could bring the demon trade to it's knees,” He paused, drawing in a breath and let it out slowly before continuing. “The raid was successful. Sensui and his partner Itsuki were skilled and the demons patrolling the area were weak. They caught the club by surprise and cornered them. But then Sensui saw something he should not have.”

“I got a bad feeling about this...” Kuwabara murmured.

“Yeah, what was so bad that made Sensui snap?” Yusuke asked.

Koenma look off in the distance, answering, “It's a reckless show of indulgence from humanity's darkest side. A ritualistic party they call the feast of human vices. Privileged humans were playing with the demons they had ensnared, torturing them. With no motivation other than their own twisted pleasure. Sensui had sworn to protect his race from demons and yet... what he saw was humans engaging in horrors a thousand times worse than anything a demon had inflicted on humans. His mind shattered, too rigid to handle the change.”

“That sounds like what happened when we were in Tarukune's and saw them torturing Yukina.” Kuwabara said softly.

“But there was a big difference in how you handled it... and how Shinobu dealt with the shocking truth,” Koenma replied. “Sensui flew into a rage, murdering every human at that party. His mind fractured... and he became obsessed with the Chapter Black tape and both... vanished into thin air.”

Everyone at the table grew quiet and Koenma rose. “Now he wants every human's life... as atonement for their collective sins.”

“That is why he is opening the tunnel to demon world,” Genkai commented, lowering her cup of tea. “To unleash the punishment.”

Yusuke leaned back in his chair. “And that's why I do everything half-assed. If you take yourself too seriously you turn into a fanatic.”

Koenma turned to the head detective. “And that's why I chose you, Yusuke. I wanted someone who wouldn't think too much.”

Kurama's features brightened. “Of course! That makes absolute sense!”

Yusuke glared over at the red head. “Hey, don't be too quick to defend me, pal!” He growled.

Kurama held up his hands in a placating gesture. “ Sorry....” He replied with an apologetic smile.

“I don't know where Sensui's been the last 10 years and I wanted to believe he'd become harmless.” He sighed. “I should have tracked him better. One thing I know about Shinobu, he will never stop until his goal is completed.”

Kurama's back stiffened suddenly, Yusuke having the same reaction and the two males snapped their gazes over their shoulders. There, on the rooftop of the nearby building stood Sensui and a dark haired boy in a red leather jacket. “We have company.” The red head commented, rising as he rushed over to the glass door, Yusuke to the kitsune's left.

“He must have been listening in to our conversation... but how the hell did he find us, here?” Yusuke murmured.

Kurama focused his attention on Sensui as he spoke.

“What I wouldn't give to know what jewel head is talking about.”

“He says that they let Mitarai go so they could track him down and follow him to us.”

“Hold on... how do you know that?” Yusuke asked, looking over at the kitsune.

Genkai sighed, irritated with her pupil. “We are lip reading, you should really try and learn it some time.”

“He said the one they are looking for is among us.” Kurama added, eyes narrowed as Sensui suddenly nodded, looking over at the smaller male who opened his left palm. He's preparing some kind of attack... that one must be sniper! The red head saw a slight shift in the boy's gaze, features turning troubled as he heard Kuwabara shout out,

“They're after Mitarai!”

Botan! Kurama's mind cried, rushing in after the street fighter, veering to the right, pulling Botan up and away from the glass, whirling around, protecting her with his larger frame , holding her tight as glass splintered, the projectiles sinking into the wall above the bed where the blond had been sitting, Mitarai now on the ground, his small frame covered by the fighter's larger one.

“What the hell is going on, bro?” Shizuru asked, frowning as she looked down at her brother, her taller frame sunk down, clinging to the wall to the left of the room.

“Stay down, sis!” Kuwabara yelled, moving to let Mitarai sit up.

“Are you alright?” Kurama asked, still keeping his hold on the deity who clung to his school uniform.

“I'm.. fine... Kurama...” Botan whispered, looking up at the kitsune with worried eyes. “But what is going on?”

“Sensui is here... trying to eliminate Mitarai...” Kurama answered, keeping his hold on her as he peered around the corner of the wall, jerking back as another volley of dice shot through the ruined glass. “It's almost as if they are trying to goad us into a response.”

“Maggots...” Kuwabara growled, rising to a crouch. “Trying to kill your own man when he's no longer convenient to you...” The street fighter jumped up, racing out the bedroom and out of the apartment.

“Kuwabara, where the hell are you going?!” Yusuke's voice could be heard, the door to the apartment opening, the sound of many footsteps racing out the door before it slammed shut drew Kurama's attention.

They're all giving chase.

“Wait! Don't... go... that's... that's what they want you to do!” Mitarai cried out, wincing as he clutched his chest, his voice cut off due to the pain and Shizuru held the blond.

“Easy...”

Kurama looked over at Mitarai, frowning. They want to divert us away from Yusuke's, but why? To draw us out into the open to fight? Or is it to kill the boy while he's alone and defenseless?

“Kurama?”

The fox spirit was drawn to the sound of the deity's soft voice and he looked down at her. “What is it, Botan?”

“You need to go after them... Yusuke and Kuwabara will need your help... Genkai is not what she once was and Koenma... well... he's not a fighter... they will need your protection...”

“I won't abandon you,” Kurama replied, voice and features firm. “If I go, then there will be no one here to defend you, Shizuru, and Mitarai if they come for you.”

“True... but something tells me it's not any of us Sensui is after.”

“Botan...” Kurama murmured in worry. “I don't care if he's after you or not, if something happens to you.. I don't know what I'll do...”

“That's why we're going to hunker down and not move from our spot,” Botan replied, trying to reassure the kitsune. “I know you love me... I know you want to protect me... but you are also a detective and it's your job to help Yusuke and protect this world from those that seek to destroy it.”

“I don't like leaving you... I won't leave you...” Kurama countered firmly, unwilling to part from the girl's side, blinking when the deity silenced his lips with a kiss. He returned it, groaning when the girl pressed against him, sensing her pent up emotions as the kiss deepened, panting when she pulled apart, watching intently as the girl gently reached out, guiding his head to lower, their foreheads touching and the red head murmured in a husky voice, “You kiss me like that and expect me to just walk away, Botan?”

“ I expect you to help put an end to Sensui's plan, Kurama,” Botan panted out. “If we can stop them here and now, we can seal the tunnel up and save Ningenkai. This world is more important than protecting me...”

He growled softly then sighed. “Very well... but you must promise to be safe and to not do anything rash or foolish.”

“I promise,” Botan replied, kissing him again, gently this time. “You be careful too, Kurama...”

“I will come back to you, Botan...” Kurama replied, returning the second kiss, reluctantly loosening his hold, slinking along the side wall and out of the bedroom and out of the apartment, racing as fast as he could to catch up with the other detectives. He stood behind Kuwabara, emerald eyes focused on Sensui and the psychic called Sniper, keeping his eyes on the pair as Koenma called out,

“Sensui...”

“Been a long time, Koenma.” Sensui returned in a deepened voice.

“I would hope you have more to say to me than just that.” Koenma commented.

Botan meanwhile looked down from the glass window, able to see the two groups gathered in the parking lot below. “It's a showdown...” She murmured, her eyes focused on her friends. Please be careful. She thought as she stood, watching the scene unfold.

Keiko, who had run to the corner store for bandages, came to a stop at the edge of the parking lot, frowning at the sight of Yusuke and the others standing there as if ready to fight. “What's going on?”

“Get back behind the wall...” Yusuke said in a low tone.

The girl nodded, backing up, fear on her face as she went silent.

“Okay... I'm taking this jerk!” Kuwabara growled, making a fist.

“No you're not, stupid... you have no energy to deal with these creeps... The fight is mine.” Yusuke returned.

“You fought bravely, defeating Mitarai,” Kurama began in a softened tone. “But you are still injured and in no shape to fight.”

“He's right.” Genkai added.

“Fine!” Kuwabara growled, crossing his arms as he watched Yusuke start forward.

“Be careful, Yusuke. I started Sensui off just like I did you. He can store and fire spiritual energy, too.”

“So he has the same attack as Urameshi?” Kuwabara asked.

“What is his strength?” Genkai asked.

“Can't say,” Koenma replied. “It's been ten years since he's been under the radar. But I do know he was lethal back then.”

Kurama frowned. “Then any initial contact will be a gamble.”

“You hearing this, Urameshi?” Kuwabara asked his friend.

Yusuke smirked. “Yeah... sounds like fun...” He walked forward, coming to a stop about ten feet away from the taller man.

Kurama focused his hearing, listening in on their conversation.

“Afternoon, Detective Sensui.” Yusuke began, glaring at his predecessor. “Word on the street is you snapped. You could only handle the baby stuff.”

“On the contrary, I've come to lead you down the path of truth.”

“I'll stop you freak.” Yusuke growled.

“You will fail.” Sensui countered and the ki of the two men flared, external manifestation of their aggression.

Botan watched from high above, feeling the tension in the air. “It's begun...” She murmured, turning at the sound of Mitarai's voice,

“Safety... you need to get him to safety... Or they'll take him away...”

The deity frowned. “Take who away?” She asked, watching as the boy shook his head and clutched his chest. I know he's in pain but why is it so hard for him to answer? Why the hesitation?

In the parking lot, Kurama watched as the two detectives raced off, skidding to a stop and the younger boy rushed forward at lightning quick speed, feinting to the left as he lurched forward, aiming to strike Sensui in the face with his fist.

“You got him!” Kuwabara shouted.

But Kurama saw something wasn't right. No... No he doesn't...

Sensui, blocked the attack with his left arm, countering with a kick of his right leg, his foot striking the smaller man's forehead, blood spurting from the wound as he was knocked off his feet. Yusuke landed, skidding to a stop, growling, “Try that again!” He rushed forward, using the same tactic as before, tripping as he was blocked yet again and Shinobu kicked up with his left leg with great force, sending Yusuke flying backwards for several feet, his momentum stopped as his back smashed into the nearby street light, nearly breaking it as he slumped to the concrete.

Kurama shook his head as Yusuke rose, glaring at the taller man. “It's as I thought... the detectives are two much alike. They have similar backgrounds in the harnessing of their energy. It's like fighting your own reflection. It's a war that cannot be won. Sensui anticipates Yusuke's attacks and counters, always one step ahead.” He turned his attention to Genkai as she confirmed his words, adding her own input.

“You're not wrong. Sensui uses a fighting style called Resshuken.”

“Resshuken?” Kuwabara murmured.

“Yes... a style of fighting where you maintain you position, diverting strikes with your arms then counter with powerful kicks,” Genkai explained. “You can only learn this style after mastering all other techniques. Many consider it the most elegant of all martial arts.”

June 21, 1993 Yusuke's apartment

“Kuwabara... he's the one Sensui wants!” Mitarai exclaimed, finally revealing who was in danger.

“Kuwabara is with the others, so he's safe.” Shizuru replied.

“No... you're not understanding me,” Mitarai countered. “Sensui wants to recruit Kuwabara to his side.”

“You've got the wrong guy,” Shizuru insisted. “Nobody wants Kazuma. They get stuck with him.”

“Sensui needs Kuwabara's power to cut down the barrier. You must warn them to keep Kuwabara safe.”

Botan understood the threat. No... if they manage to get him to do that... then the S and A class demons can cross to the other side! She raced over to the sliding glass window, stepping out, looking to her left. Oh great, they've moved farther down the road. “Hey you guys! You need to...” She saw movement out of the corner of her eye, finding Sniper on the rooftop once more and she gasped, diving back inside, barely managing to avoid being hit by his dice. “You stupid jerk!” She yelled, covering her head as he shot at her again.

Shizuru glared at Sniper as she hugged the bookcase by the window. “I have to go save Kazuma.”

“But... Shizuru... you can't go out there... what if Sniper...” Her voice trailed off as the taller female cut her off.

“He may get on my nerves but he's my baby brother. Nobody gets to pick on him but me!”

Botan watched Shizuru run off, worry on her lovely features. Shizuru... do be careful... these men are dangerous. She thought, dashing over to the other side of the room as Mitarai staggered, reaching out to give him some support.

On the street below

Kurama heard the ferry girl's voice and he frowned, turning his attention back to the apartment, his eyes catching sight of Sniper above the rooftop. She was trying to warn them of something... Something that the dark haired boy didn't want her to reveal. Mitarai... did he tell her vital information related to this fight? He frowned as Sniper shot at her and instinct screamed at him to eliminate the threat to his deity. But I can't go... I have to stay here... He growled, frustrated as he was torn between duty and love. He turned his attention back to Sensui, frowning as the tall man produced a purple energy orb.

“Very good old woman, you recognize the Resshuken style but this technique you have never seen before. It's a vengeful new twist on an old style. I call it Reiko Resshuken.”

Kurama could not help but admire the technique, sensing the powerful energy with the orb. “Remarkable. Energy and style as one.”

“It's time to judge your allies!” Sensui shouted, whirling around to face the group, leaping into the air as he kicked the energy orb, the sphere flying straight towards Kurama and the others only to veer upwards and beyond them.

“Guess all the training in the world can't help when your aim sucks.” Kuwabara commented with a smirk.

Kurama's eyes tracked the orb, his mind calculating the trajectory, his handsome face twisting into a look of absolute fear and horror. No... he... he wouldn't... Eyes widened as the sphere struck home, crashing into Yusuke's apartment, an explosion shattering the stillness of the air. “Botan!” He cried out, turning to race towards the apartment, Kuwabara in tow only to stop as Yusuke shouted,

“Kurama, Kuwabara, heads up!”

The two men looked up, jumping back and away as Sensui barely missed them, his foot sinking into the pavement, debris flying in the wake from the power of his strike.

Yusuke raced forward, standing in front of his friends. “Hey, asshole... your fight is with me!”

Sensui turned his gaze over to the smaller man, glaring in disapproval. “You have a rather filthy mouth, don't you, Yusuke? I may have to teach you some manners.”

“Manners? I'll show you fucking manners!” The head detective snarled, rushing forward, stopping just short of hitting the man as he began to feint in all directions, trying to throw Sensui off.

Kurama started to move forward only to stop as Koenma called out,

“Kurama... you can't abandon Yusuke... He will need your help...”

“Botan needs my help right now...” Kurama countered in a low tone, not happy at being delayed in his desire to help his deity, glaring at the spirit lord with golden orbs.

“I understand your fear and worry,” Koenma replied softly, noticing the spike in the boy's energy, the golden orbs and indication of his darker mood and personality. “But Genkai is a master healer. She and I will go to the apartment and make sure everyone is safe and heal anyone who may be wounded. You stay here and assist in stopping Sensui.”

The kitsune was not happy at the situation. But I cannot abandon the mission, no matter how loathe I am to trust anyone else to heal Botan. He calmed his troubled mind and angry heart, the gold fading from his eyes. “Hurry... that explosion... may have done more damage than you can imagine.”

Yusuke's Apartment

Botan meanwhile huddled against the book shelf, unsure if Sniper was still in the area. That jerk needs a rude awakening and I hope Kurama gives it to him. She growled silently, a strange noise drawing her attention to the ruined glass door and her eyes widened at the bright light, recognizing the strange yet familiar energy. Oh no... an spirit gun attack! “Get down!” Botan yelled, tugging Mitarai to the ground, clenching her eyes shut as a massive explosion ripped around them, shaking the walls, the light died down and she opened her eyes, turning her head as she saw the book case begin to topple forward and she reacted without thinking, pushing the boy out of the way, crying out as the shelf slammed into her back, crushing her against the floor, her head smacking into the ground, knocking her unconscious and she grew still.

Shizuru was in the stairwell when the sphere hit, the debris exploding around her and she lifted up her arm to cover her eyes, crying out as she felt sharp pain in her shoulder and she stumbled down the stairs, clutching her arm. I have to save him. I have to save my brother. She reached the bottom of the stairwell, lifting her gaze to find Keiko running towards her.

“Shizuru! Are you alright?”

“I'm fine, kiddo.” She lied, voice soft but insistent. “But Kazuma is in danger. Those freaks want to use him to destroy the barrier, so you need to tell Yusuke to keep my brother from being kidnapped.”

“Okay... I do whatever it takes to tell him.” She replied, turning and racing back towards the city.

Shizuru watched her go and started forward on shaky legs. She got as far as the corner before the world went dark and she collapsed onto the ground and felt no more.

On the city street

Kurama watched as Yusuke tried his best to hit Sensui only to fail once more, his body flying into and through a glass window of a nearby store and he frowned, running to help him, giving chase as they raced through the city streets and into a busy sidewalk.

“Where did that bastard go?” Yusuke growled as they stopped, searching the crowd for some sign of the ex-spirit detective.

Kurama looked around as well, snapping his head as the detective shouted. “There, get him!” The three of them tore off, chasing the taller man into a large building under construction, the kitsune's gaze focused on Sensui as he stood on the top of the stairs.

“They don't make spirit detectives like they used to.” He taunted, smirking as Yusuke snarled,

“I'm going to kick your ass so fight me!”

Kurama and Kuwabara raced up the stairs, stopping at the end of the open hall, watching as their friend dodged the numerous kicks Shinobu attacked with, the kitsune impressed when Yusuke managed to catch one of Sensui's legs. You've got him, Yusuke, don't hesitate. Break his leg at the knee and he won't be able to use the Resshuken again. Hope turned to disappointment as the head detective took too long to counter, trying to strike Sensui with an upper cut, suddenly sent flying as the taller man merely leaped up with his left leg, slamming the side of his foot into Yusuke's head.

“Urameshi!” Kuwabara yelled, racing towards Sensui and Yusuke. “You bully, you're just going to kick a man when he's down? Fight me! I am Kazuma Kuwabara, the warrior of love and defender of the defenseless!” He held out his hand, feeding energy downward, a blade forming and the street fighter frowned. “What the heck?! This is just my regular spirit sword. Why didn't my new energy sword form? It would have been really cool, too!” Kuwabara glared at Sensui. “Oh well... he goes nothing!”

Kurama caught up to the boy, concern on his features as the street fighter charged forward. Kuwabara, you can't beat him with that sword. “Stop, Kuwabara, that isn't very wise!” He sighed inwardly as the boy's blade was blocked and Sensui kicked him out of the way. Direct attacks won't work on him. You need to attack several points at once. Something my rose whip can do. The kitsune charged forward, drawing out a rose, feeding it energy, transforming it into a whip and he lashed out, Sensui barely dodging as he leapt up then through the glass window, landing out onto the sidewalk. The three men gave chase, coming to stand before the Shinobu, the tall man's eyes fixed on the red head.

You're quite smart and clever, Kurama. That weapon of yours does indeed present a problem even for my Resshuken, but I know you won't risk hurting civilians. You are an honorable youkai. If you were able to shift into your full demon form, I wouldn't mind fighting you to the death. Sensui thought as he smirked. Still, it is rather fun to taunt even you. “Well now, are you going to just stand there and not fight, Kurama. I know you care about these worthless humans but is my death not worth a few of theirs? They'll be dead soon enough anyway.”

Merciless coward. Kurama snarled inwardly. He moved the fight out into the street because he knows we care too much to go at him with our full strength. The sound of a motorbike was heard and the kitsune blinked as Sniper landed in front of him, cutting the red head off from his two friends. He frowned as the boy opened his left hand, marbles visible. You shot at Botan and now you're blocking me from helping the others. You are delaying me for something, but what? “I will not fight you here with so many innocents around.”

“I don't really care but if you want a change of venue to fight, I'm game.” Sniper replied.

Kurama started forward, about to reply when he heard Keiko's voice calling out to him.

“Kurama! It's Kuwabara they're after! We have to find Yusuke and warn him!”

The kitsune snapped his head in her direction. No, she'll be a perfect target for him to attack!“Keiko, stay back!”

Sniper shot a single marble in Keiko's direction but Puu flew out of her arms, blocking the attack, collapsing onto the ground from the blow. Kurama grit his teeth at the scene of the little spirit animal being struck and he whirled back around, snapping his whip at the bike as Sniper raced off and down onto the street below. He went over to the girl, crouching down. “Keiko are you injured?”

“No,” The girl replied. “But Kuwabara is the one they're after. He has the ability to use a dimensional sword to cut through the barrier and Sensui wants to use him for that purpose.”

My God... Kurama gasped silently. If that happens... S and A class youkai could enter human world and completely annihilate it. “Come,” He said, holding out his hand, helping her up. “Let's go find Yusuke.”

They headed across the bridge, the red head instinctively putting his right arm out, pushing Keiko safely away from the edge of the street as a green truck raced by, nearly running them over. The kitsune's eyes widened as his gaze fell on the bound and struggling form of Kuwabara.

“Look out below!” Yusuke's voice called out, landing in front of them. He took an aggressive posture, pointing his right index finger as his left hand clasped his wrist. “Your permit has expired! Spirit Gun!” He roared, unleashing a large orb of energy.

“Yusuke! What are you thinking?!” Kurama shouted. “That blast will kill everyone on board, including Kuwabara!”

“Ahh!” Yusuke cried, grabbing his head. “Crap! I was mad!”

Sensui shot out another one of his energy spheres, striking the spirit gun attack, causing an explosion and Kurama covered his eyes as dust and debris flew towards them. The light died and the kitsune lowered his arm. “Well... at least Kuwabara survived.” He looked over at the detective, blinking at the center vein popping out of the boy's forehead.

“Yeah, and they got away!” He growled, going over to the nearby bike rack, ripping the lock off an orange mountain bike and he hopped on.

“Yusuke you can't take that bike, that's not yours!”

“It is now!” He snarled, looking over at her. “I can't let them hurt, Kuwabara, you know that and don't try to stop me. It's what he'd do for me!” The boy took off, giving chase, disappearing from view.

“Well... there's little we can do but head back to Yusuke's,” Kurama replied. And I want to make sure Botan is alright. He led her back to the apartment, keeping a brisk pace, frowning at the trail of blood that led around a corner and he backtracked, following it, finding an unconscious and wounded Shizuru on the ground.

“Shizuru!” Keiko cried, rushing towards her friend.

Kurama crouched down, inspecting the injury. “She's lost a lot of blood.” He replied, reaching out to scoop her into his arms. “We need to get her upstairs as quickly as possible.” The kitsune run up the stairs, worry and concern in his features at the devastation and he increased his pace, racing into the ruined apartment. Please be alright, Botan. He nearly ran into the bedroom, finding the deity on her stomach, Genkai in the process of healing that nasty gashes and bruises on her lower back. “Botan!” Kurama cried, shifting to lay Shizuru gently on the bed before dropping to the girl's side. “What happened to her?” He asked, looking over at Mitarai as he spoke.

“She... She saved me... from the book case... she pushed me out of the way... Why? Why would she do that?” He stammered, features full of shock and confusion.

Kurama frowned, turning back to the ferry girl. “I can take over from here, Master Genkai. Shizuru needs your help. Her arm is badly cut and she's lost a lot of blood.”

The old female psychic nodded, rising. “Very well... It's her lower back you want to heal, Kurama. It's fractured but I'm sure you can tell by looking at the injury.”

He nodded, gently resting his hands on the bruised and torn flesh, closing his eyes, purple light erupting in his palms as he powered his healing ki into the injury, bones mending, nerves reattaching, skin returning to it's normal hue. Kurama opened his eyes, pulling the ferry girl's shirt back down, remaining on his knees as the girl's eyes slowly opened and she pushed up to a sitting position. “Why am I on the floor?” She murmured, turning her gaze to the left, finding Kurama at her side. “Kurama?”

“Botan...” Kurama replied, studying her with worried eyes. “Do you remember what happened to you?”

Her features were thoughtful. “There was... an explosion... and the bookshelf came toppling down and I pushed Mitarai out of the way. I don't remember anything after that.”

Kurama smiled softly at her words. “So you save Mitarai without thinking. Not unusual.” He replied, reaching out, gently taking her hand in his as he whispered. “I wish you would be more careful, Botan, but I cannot fault you for trying to save another's life. Even if he is the enemy.”

Botan blushed, murmured. “I didn't think about it.. I just.. did it...” She replied, rising as the red head helped her to stand.

“I don't get it...” Mitarai said, staring at the group in confusion. “First Kuwabara and now you. Why do you people keep saving me?”

“That's what people do,” Kurama replied. “You don't think when you're trying to save someone's life. You just react.”

“But it doesn't make any sense! It's not like he said it was!”

Kurama knew the boy was speaking of Sensui and the tape and the kitsune slowly let go of Botan's hand, going over to the blond and he reached out, placing a hand on the boy's shoulder, voice soft. “Mitarai, I understand your confusion. You've seen the worst of humanity in life and on that tape, but if you open your eyes, you will see the best of people as well,” He lowered his hand back to his side as the boy turned, unable to voice opposition and the red head returned to Botan's side, whispering. “I was worried about you... When that explosion went off... I wanted to run to you... and you were indeed hurt... if I had been here, this wouldn't have happened.”

Botan looked up at the fox spirit. “Kurama... don't blame yourself for this. You had to help Yusuke. I told you as much. And look... I'm fine now... you healed me... everything's fine now.”

“I wish that were the case.” Kurama said softly, shifting his gaze over to the bed as Shizuru sat up, fulling healed.

“Where is my brother?” Shizuru asked, looking over at the red head.

The kitsune lowered his gaze. “I'm sorry... The enemy has captured Kuwabara. We tried to save him but we could not.”

“Don't beat yourself up over it,” Shizuru replied. “After all, if that debris hadn't fell on me, I could have warned you all a lot sooner.”

“Why did Sensui want Kuwabara in the first place.”

“Because he can cut through territories and psychic barriers. He can wield and dimensional sword. And with that weapon, Sensui can destroy the Kikkai barrier.” Mitarai commented, his back turned to them.

“No...” Koenma replied in horror. “If that happens, mankind will be wiped off the earth. There will be no stopping the A or even the S class demons from invading.”

“That is why we must go to that cave and stop them.” Kurama replied, a determined look on his face.

“I will round up Yana and Kaito and meet you at the station.” Genkai replied.

“Understood.” Kurama said, turning his gaze over to Mitarai who asked,

“Is there anything I can do to help you?”

The kitsune studied the blond for a moment. “You must search your soul for that answer. You are free to leave or come with us. However, should you choose to leave, the next time we meet I will show you no mercy.”

“Let's go.” Genkai commanded and the group left.

Kurama walked beside Botan as they made their way down the stairs, the pair stopping at the sound of Mitarai's voice.

“Wait for me! Or.. is it too late to join you?”

Kurama and Botan turned around at the same time. “Want to lend us a hand then?” They asked in unison and the kitsune held out a welcoming hand to the smaller boy.

“It's never to late to reform one's ways. Trust me, I know better than most.” Kurama said with a friendly smile.

The blond looked at the red head's outstretched hand and took it, shaking it before the group departed, heading for the rail station that would take them to Mushiyori city. They stopped outside the entrance, Botan turning her gaze over to her boss as he spoke,

“Botan... I'm heading up to Spirit World to prepare for the worst,” He began, looking at his assistant. “Until I return, you are in charge.”

“Yes, sir.” She replied, watching Jr. leave. Koenma, sir... I hope we can win... I don't want to think what will happen if the boys fail.

“Botan? Are you coming?” Kurama called out, waiting for the girl who turned back to him. “Sorry about that, Kurama. Yes, I'm ready.” She answered, walking up to him as the two entered the station.

Mushiyori City

The group met up with Kaito and Yana, heading at their direction into the wooded area outside of the city, walking along a dirt path when Botan suddenly stopped and pointed.

“Look who it is!”

The gang watched as Yusuke and Hiei raced towards them.

“Well, surprise, surprise,” Genkai murmured. “Seems Hiei decided to show up after all.”

“So it would seem.” Kurama murmured. “Welcome back, Hiei.” He called out, happy to see his best friend once again among them.

“Well, I couldn't let you have all the fun, fox.” Hiei replied, his red eyes shifting between the kitsune and the ferry girl, catching something on the wind and he smirked, sending out to his best friend.

I can smell her scent on you and yours on her. Did you mate with her already?

Kurama blinked then growled inwardly before sending back in a cool tone, Not that it's any of your business, but no. Though we are... together...

Hmph... about time... Hiei sent back. I was wondering if you'd ever grow enough nerve to tell her your feelings.

Do you really think now is a good time to be teasing me, Hiei?

Any time is a good time to tease you, Kurama. Hiei retorted then turned his attention to Genkai who addressed the group.

“Now that we are all here, let's go over what we know.” The female psychic said, turning her gaze up to Kurama who nodded, understanding on his features as he spoke,

“There were seven psychics. Yusuke took out doctor..”

“And I did away with Sniper.” Hiei added.

“And Mitarai is on our side now,” Kurama continued. “That leaves four psychics. And we know that they will head to Demon's Door Cave. So we will make a move to intercept them and retrieve Kuwabara.”

“So we are finally going to get off our asses to take the fight to them.” Yusuke said, crossing his arms.

“We only have two days before the tunnel opens.” Genkai spoke softly.

“Yes... and that's four days less than what we calculated in Reikai.” Botan offered, looking over to Yana who chimed in,

“Why do they keep bumping up the time line? It's like the tunnel has a mind of it's own or something.”

“When a psychic tampers with a portal, there is a tendency to overpower it and it begins to grow faster than anticipated,” Kurama replied. “We cannot delay any longer. We must go to that cave now and stop them before they use Kuwabara to cut the barrier.”

“But they don't need Kuwabara alive to tap into his power. Gourmet can eat him and absorb his abilities,” Mitarai said in a worried tone. “I've seen it once and it was the most horrific thing to witness. His territory is entirely inside his stomach and he uses that to use the powers of the people he consumes.”

“All the more reason to get moving.” Yusuke said, pounding his fist in the open palm of his right hand.

“We need to send a scout team in first to assess the situation.” Genkai spoke, looking at the three detectives. “Yusuke, Kurama, and Hiei... you three will be the first wave. The rest of us will hang back and wait. If you die in the process of trying to stop Sensui, we will be the second line of defense.”

“Excuse me, but shouldn't I go as well?” Mitarai asked. “I know the cave system and can lead them where they need to go.”

Hiei quirked an eyebrow, studying the blond. “Why... the hell should we trust you?”

Mitarai lowered his gaze, murmured. “Because... I want to save Kuwabara... I want to help him... because he helped me...”

Yusuke studied the boy, waving off Yana when he asked if he wanted Mitarai scanned and walked over to the blond, laying a hand on his shoulder. “I trust you.”

Relief filled the blond's features. “I won't let you down.”

“Yusuke... before you head off don't you think you should remember something?” Genkai asked.

“What is that exactly?”

Genkai sighed. “When you were kidnapped a few days ago...”

“Oh right... yeah, don't get caught... I will remember that little pearl of wisdom when I'm kicking Sensui's ass.” Yusuke replied snarkily as he led the other men towards the cave entrance.

“Idiot...” Genkai growled.

Botan watched them go before calling out,

“Kurama?”

The kitsune stopped, pivoting around, studying the girl as she ran up to him. “What is it, Botan?” He asked.

The deity looked up at him, worry reflected in her amethyst eyes as she whispered. “You will be careful, right?”

His features softened. “I promise I won't do anything reckless.” He replied, reaching up to caress her cheek. “I will come back to you, Botan... as I always do...”

She leaned into his touch, heart fluttering at his words.

Kurama kept his gaze on her, leaning in to brush his lips over hers. “Be safe as well, Botan. Do not stray from Genkai... if all hell breaks loose... return to Spirit World... I do not want you caught in the hell that will be unleashed down here.”

Her eyelids partly closed at the soft kiss, fear in her heart as she watched him pull back and turn away from her. Please don't die in there, Kurama. I don't want to have to live without you in this world.

Kurama turned to go, his own heart full of worry. I do not like leaving Botan here, even if the others are with her because I fear they will be no match for what is to come should we fail. He calmed him troubled mind, forcing his emotions down. I cannot allow my feelings to interfere with themission. We must stop Sensui. We must stop them so this world and the people in it will be safe from his madness. The kitsune thought, a determined look flashing on his face as he straightened his frame and strode forward with this friends, heading for Demon's Door Cave.