A/N: I gotta say I take great pride in having the very first ongoing, multi-chaptered, Rinne drabbles in Fanfiction history! I am sorry to say this first chapter will be very short but I promise I will update quite frequently. Oh also I might later put these drabbles into an actual fanfiction when the actual story gets more chapters that I can work with. I do take requests and my stories range from K-M and will have the rating plainly stated in bold at the top by the Chapter title. Oh and don't be expecting M ratings anytime soon cause lets face it people the two are barly even friends in the story lets not rush things.


A Thousand Shining Coins

Chapter 1: The Warmth of a Coin

Rating: K


Rinne felt that sudden warmth the second Sakura Mamiya released the five hundred yen coin into his hand. He tried his best not to look to surprised and to keep that poker-face of his on until she looked away. Seeing that she wasn't going to be looking elsewhere anytime soon he himself looked away and exchanged the coin in for a device needed to send yet another ghost to rest. This ghost had been the ghost of a little boy who had died of smoke inhalation when his home had caught on fire during the night. The little boy had made it to the hospital but passed away soon after he had checked in. The little boy's regret was leaving his teddy bear at home in the fire.

Rinne didn't notice the other worldy boy's eyes light up when handed the bear, nor did he notice him slowly fade away as he crossed over. He was in a daze thinking about how incredibly cold his index and thumb fingers suddenly felt when the coin had been exchanged. He hadn't even seemed to notice how much warmer the bear's artificial fur had felt. It was pure nothingness compared to the warmth of the coins Sakura Mamiya always seemed to supply him with.

"Rokudo-kun..., Rokudo-kun!" he heard and instintively turned his head to the voice of his one and only friend.

"Mm? Yes Sakura Mamiya." he said acknowledging the girl and turning to her like the gnetleman he was.

"Whats wrong Rokudo-kun," she asked the sort of shinigami. There was concern in her eyes and worry in her voice, "you seem... disapointed."

"Oh nothing, I just really wanted that five hundred yen," he replied as if it was nothing. But what he was thinking was, 'And I do believe I just might get frost bite.'


A/N: Well I do hope you enjoyed that. If I think of something else I'll post it today! REVIEW!