Dragon and Fox

By: Azn-Saphirestar

Dedicated to: JovianShe-Wolf ((Or whatever name she has next.))

Disclaimer for all: I do not own Sailor Moon or Yu Yu Hakusho.

Prologue: Dragon and Fox

Makoto, also known as Sailor Jupiter, sat inside her apartment complex looking out into the crowded city of Tokyo. It was yet again another day for the thunder senshi, another day of being single.

The brown haired beauty was sitting cross legged, in a meditating position, in the middle of her plant filled room. Makoto had been in this position for what looked like minutes, but had only been hours.

Makoto sighed and closed her green, emerald eyes to regain herself. ((Man, I need to go out today and finally get a man… and not one who reminds me of him)) Makoto thought. She then opened her eyes again into the sunlit room and uncrossed her legs.

The tall young woman smiled and stood fully up, to only be greeted by leg cramps. "Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow," Makoto cursed. After that episode she regained herself again and slowly walked to her clean faucet to wash her tan, sweating face.

Turning on the cold tap water, she brushed her slender, yet callused hands through the substance and splashed it onto her warm face. The air instantly blew onto Makoto's now sensitive face and formed goose bumps.

Makoto quickly grabbed a towel and dabbed her cold face. ((What to do today…)) She thought as she placed the towel back onto the rack. Makoto looked at herself in the mirror and examined her body once more.

She was wearing a green workout tank top and black spandex shorts. Her hair was messily up in a bun with her famous hair band holding it up. Like always, there was no make-up on her face, but only her pink rose earrings decorating it. The senshi smiled with satisfaction and walked away from the mirror, yet one thing was puzzling her mind.

((If I look good why doesn't anyone want me?))

Shuiichi Minamino, the smartest and gifted boy at his school and in the whole Ningenkai, but mainly know as, Kurama, a demon who helps a spirit detective destroy any evil who threatens Ningenkai, had sighed in exhaustion. He had just come home from training with Hiei, and was wiped out. Hiei had gone a little too far on him and Kurama didn't have enough time to react.

All he wanted to do was sleep, but he knew he had to meet up with Yuusuke and the gang at Genkai's house to figure out what was wrong with Yukina. He remembered the red head, Kuwabara, starting to cry very annoyingly beside her bed and Hiei taking out his katana daring to slice his head up, surprisingly Kuwabara stopped.

Kurama would have laughed but Yukina was really in pain, even Hiei showed his worried expression. Botan couldn't find anything physically wrong with her but Kurama knew it was something else.

The red haired man sighed again and began to untie his long hair from out of a pony tail. He walked to the main bathroom of his, and his mothers, house and began to discard his sweaty clothing.

((I do hope Hiei and Yukina feel better soon, for if this sickness lasts any longer I'm afraid Yukina will die…)) Kurama thought sadly.

((Hn, ningen, you shouldn't jump to conclusions))

Kurama turned the lights on, shut the door, and looked at his reflection. ((You and I know that… even Hiei might know that she might die))

((If you care about her that much, then allow me to come out and inspect her)). Kurama shook his head and turned around. During the Dark Tournament, Kurama had found out by accident that he was actually a great fox demon, called Youko, from a man who wanted to turn him into an embryo, by instead of aging backwards till before birth, like what would happen to normal humans, Kurama was turned back into his real self, Youko.

Kurama then took his pants off and only stood there with only his black boxers and his toned body. ((… Maybe you should)) Kurama thought hesitantly. He could imagine the kitsune smirking making Kurama almost regret his decision.

((Heh)) Youko stated then was quiet. Kurama nodded and then turned on the shower.

Makoto yawned. She knew she had to go somewhere but to where. The brown haired paced the room trying to remember every little detail that happened the day before but was to no avail.

"Ahh, I should just call Ami and ask her," Makoto frowned. She disliked calling her friends for stupid reasons. She liked her friends, but she knew how it felt when Minako and Usagi always call for dumb reasons.

Makoto brought out her pick communicator and dialed Ami's number. After a few rings Ami picked up.

"Moshi, moshi, Makoto-san," Ami smiled. At the sound of Ami's voice, Makoto sweat dropped.

"Hey do you-" Makoto began, but was disrupted by a few voices in the background. The picture of Ami disappeared from view and Rei appeared.

"Mako-chan, you're late for my spell casting, even Usagi's here before you!" Rei yelled. She then showed Usagi on the camera stuffing her face with cookies. "Hey, Usagi," Rei yelled as she passed the communicator back to Ami. "Don't eat those yet,"

Ami smiled and then spoke again. "I advise you to come before Rei-sama becomes more angrier and Usagi-chan eats all the food,"

Makoto nodded and hung up. ((So that's what it was)) Makoto sighed. She looked down at her attire and gasped. She was still in her work out clothes. ((Oh Mako…)) Makoto wined.

She quickly ran around the apartment complex and picked out a black skirt, pink blouse, green vest, and pink high heels. The brown haired fighter looked at herself in the mirror and noticed something missing.

"Hmm," Makoto hummed. Looking around one last time she found what was missing, a scarf. Mako grinned and grabbed the cloth. After wrapping it around her neck she left and ran out as quickly as she could.

Shuiichi stepped out of his shower fully rejuvenated. He quickly grabbed a new pair of clothing and placed them on his tanned skin. He was wearing a black and white stripped button up shirt and blue jeans. Kurama looked at the time in his room and saw that it was almost time to go.

((Youko, promise you won't do anything you'll regret if I allow you to take possession of my body)) Kurama sternly asked.

((I don't make promises)) The kitsune replied coolly. Kurama sighed and left his room and outside to meet Hiei before going to Genkai's.