This is a Ghost Hunt fanfistion. I don't own Ghost hunt, though I really would like to. This is set in an alternate reality. Please reveiw.

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Flames will be used to further Pryokenetic abillities!


Kazuya Shibuya let his eyes wonder around the room that would be the Base. As head of Shibuya Psychic Research, he could be critical of the people and places around him. At seventeen, he was so full of himself that he was commonly called Naru.

"Ah, Shibuya-san, I hope you don't mind, it's not as if I don't trust your company, but um, I also hired another psychic research team."

"As long as I'm not blamed for their mistakes."

"Ah, of course not." Their client left the room.

"Yo, Naru-chan, where do I put this?" Housho Takigawa asked, carrying one of the moniters.

"Over there."

"So, you're Shibuya Psychic Research?" a female voice said from the door.

"Yes. I'm Kazuya Shibuya. This is my assistant, Lin."

"Housho Takigawa, a monk from Mt. Koya."

"Ayako Matsuzaki, a Miko."

"John Brown, an Australian exorcist."

"Masako Hara, a medium."

"Pleased to meet you." the new comer was an attractive sixteen-year-old girl with brown hair and brown eyes.

"I'm Mai Taniyama, and this is my associate, Tara Smith."

"Please, call me Yuki." The second one was about twenty-eight, with similar looks to the other girl, though she was paler.

"Um, Shibuya-san, this is the other team I called. This is the Taniyama Psychic Investigation team. I hope you can work together." Once more their client left quickly, as if he were afraid.

"So, Taniyama-san, you have a small team. Will you be all right with just you two?" asked Kazuya.

'Don't worry about us, Shibuya-san. Mai and I can take care of ourselves.'

Naru recoiled slightly at the sound of Yuki's voice in his head. "You're a telepathic?" he asked, gingerly.

"As well as a psycometrist. Mai does more with spirits than I do. She can see them accurately as well as communicate with them in her sleep."

" An ESP? Well, let's all see if we can't wrap this up quickly." Naru had begun to think that maybe, just maybe, he was in for a wild case with those two girls.