Author's notes: Hi! This is actually my third Shuichi/Kurama and Maya fanfic but since it's the shortest and easiest to type, I decided to upload it first.

Disclaimers: I do not own the brilliant story of YuYu Hakusho. They are original work of Mr. Yoshihiro Togashi.

"It's now all over," I thought, "No more grotesque tournaments, malevolent mob bosses, human-transformed-demon greedied by power, nor lunatic ex-spirit detective, and essentially no more invisible school projects."

I smiled peacefully, as I propped, and then enveloped my arms on the railing. The sun is no longer blazing but instead a gloomy giant orange ball; submerging its might to give way for the twinkling stars. However, I thought, it can also give stars. From my position, I can clearly see the stream below, rippling in serenity, and whisked by gleaming rays.

"Picturesque, isn't it?" chirped by a voice behind me.

I was startled, because I thought I was the only one have the time to dawdle on a remote footbridge. But when I saw who it was, it felt wholly natural. Thereafter, much to my annoyance, sting of my conscience pokes me once again, that happens every time when she is around.

"Oi! Maya-chan had gone some business for college," I asked as she flanked me by my side.

She shook, and smiled, then said to me: " I wouldn't be enrolling anymore to Tokyo U. because me and my family is leaving for good in Canada."

Accordingly, I should have rejoiced, that at last the person whom I purposely erased a specific episode of memory is leaving for good! No her, no more guilt feelings; even though I've only done that for her own weal, for I don't want her to be seared by my enemies.

"Don't go! I bellowed that made her astounded and so much I did. We just stared each other blinking; an intense silence overcomes us.

Before long, I impetuously concealed it by: 'I mean don't go without having any remembrance from me' that made her face dragged to disappointment which I barely noticed.

"Then what is it?" she inquired ecstatically.

Suddenly, I confounded, because in fact I din not have anything prepare for her. Furthermore, I don't even know that she was leaving. I just stared at her, thinking of any loophole, so I wont be sordidly embarrassed. Soon, I saw her pouting prettily and huffed: 'why did I believe you?!And why should I neither.

"I wasn't fooling around, here," as I hand her my gift. Her eyes sparkled in blue.

"Wow! Shuuichi-kun, this would probably the best gift I would ever receive, Thank you! Unwarningly, she pecked a quick kiss on my cheek.

"Welcome," I said rather uncomfortably.

We chatted more until the sun faded out, darkness bedimmed over us, and the moonbeam was our sole illumination.

"By the way Shuuichi-kun, thank you again for this gift. Don't worry I'll equaled with a more unexpected memento. So long , bud-

A sudden gust of the clammy wind wrenched the slender stem of the sapphire blue rose in her delicate fingers. Using my demon speed, I grabbed it quickly before it flew out of the bridge and fell to the streaming water. At the very moment I seized it, my heart also begun to throb frenziedly. And in an evanesce, it was again aloft in the air, swaying gracefully until it reached Maya's foot. Because I slung away from that place staggered, petrified and at the same time mystified by the weight of the magnitude that had shaken me.

No, it can't be. It's ludicrous. Because I set the blue flower ,that after she touches it and the man who fervidly loves her would second it, to whimsically shift into a shimmering red rose.

So how come it turned red?