This is the first in a series of One shots. Complete Sillyness! XD

This is my first story to be posted, so please be sure to give me your feedback. XD

Disclaimer: I do not, in any way, shape, or form, own Ghost Hunt and it's characters. But how I wish that I did!


Playing with Naru-chan: Mai is a worthy opponent.

It was silent. Completely silent.

An eyebrow twitched in annoyance. It was too silent.

The eyebrow's owner glared at the door opposite. Attempting to see through the wooden door and into the next room, and failing miserably. Though movement of those on the other side of the door could normally be heard at this time of day, there was strangely no sign of anyone's presence in the slightest.

A set of deep blue eyes narrowed. Something was not right.

The file that had previously held the person's interest was lowered to the desk slowly. There should be sound. Lots of sound, considering the time of day, and who was supposed to be in the next room. And yet, there was nothing but silence.

A finger repeatedly tapped a knee. There was definitely something wrong.

Deciding the situation was bad enough to warrant investigation, the chair was pushed back silently and vacated. Careful not to make a sound, the desk was stepped around, the bookshelf passed by and the filing cabinets ignored. The door, however, was the subject of doubtful consideration.

A hand slowly grasped the door handle. The eyebrows furrowed. This was it, the point of no return.

To open, or not to open?

Finally coming to a decision, the handle was turned and the door swung open ever so slowly.

And the silence continued.

Four sets of eyes focused in on the open doorway.

Silence.

All movement came to a halt.

Yet more silence.

An eyebrow twitched. This was…unexpected.

The door swung closed once more with an inaudible click. The filing cabinets ignored, the bookshelves passed, the desk stepped around, and chair once again inhabited.

Four sets of eyes stared at the closed door. Slowly, four grins formed on four faces.

And the silence was broken.

"You owe me 1000 yen, Takigawa-san." A voice stated clearly, drifting through the closed doorway and within earshot of a certain set of ears.

"Ahhhh!" A second voice spoke up in defeat. "Who would have thought Naru was so easy to tease?"

The same set of ears twitched as a giggling young female's voice floated through the air. "Just wait till Lin-san arrives."

Minutes later fours set of eyes looked up at the front door as it swung open. The man in the doorway blinked, showing no other signs of reaction. The four sets of eyes continued to stare at him as he took in the scene. Four people dressed in black suits and black wigs sat in couches before him. Each one nursing an open file in their laps, and holding a cup of tea.

He blinked a second time. Yes, there were indeed four Naru look-a-likes staring back at him.

"Hello Lin-san." The youngest of the four spoke cheerfully.

"Good afternoon Taniyama-san." He replied in his usual manner.

The front door closed, a long black coat was hung on the coat stand, and the door to one of the offices opened and then closed.

Silence ensued.

And then, much to the surprise of four out of the six people currently located in the Shibuya Psychic Research offices, muffled fits of laughter rang from Lin's office.

Mai Taniyama grinned victoriously, as three people gaped in disbelief.

"Naru-chan!!" She called out. "You owe me dinner for a week!!"

An eyebrow twitched in disbelief. Had he heard right?

The eyebrow's owner glared at the door opposite. Had he just lost a betting game with Mai?

A set of deep blue eyes narrowed. Yes, apparently he had.

A finger repeatedly tapped a knee thoughtfully. What did Mai like to eat anyway?

Deciding the situation was bad enough to warrant investigation, a throat was cleared, and two words were called: "Mai! Tea!"