The sun sat high in the sky that day outside of Sarayshiki. Jr. High. The
students had been dismissed that day and the weekend and all it stood for
was beckoning. Everyone was rowdy and acting crazy.
Yusuke Urameshi was no different. As a matter of fact, he and his friend Kuwabara, were in many cases, much worse in thier rowdiness than any of thier classmates. Today was no execption.
"Hey, Urameshi," Kuwabara piped up, "What did you get on that math test in second hour?"
"A fifty six," repiled Yusuke smartly, "Why?" His friend wacked his forehead in disbelief. "Darn it!" he cursed, "and I studied for that one too!"
Yusuke cracked up laughing.
"You? Study?" he joked, "Somebody shoot me."
"For your information, I'd like to make it to high school!" exclaimed Kuwabara.
Yusuke died laughing again.
Suddenly, somebody cut past them and ran to the sidewalk.
"Hey!" cried Yusuke, "Watch out you moron!"
The person didn't answer. He just kept with the crowd.
"That guy's got a lot of nerve," Kuwabara complained, "We should get him Urameshi."
"No," Yusuke corrected, "I'll get him."
After he finished his sentence, he pushed his way to the student who he beleived to have shoved him.
"Turn around buddy, I've got a bone to pick with you," Yusuke snapped, "You must have a death wish to mess with the toughest punk at Sarayashiki. Jr. High."
He grabbed his wrist.
However, when the student turned around, he wasn't another punk at all. To be more specific, that student was a pretty girl with silvery white hair and hawk-like golden eyes. She wore her hair up in a ponytail and instead of wearing the usual skirt uniform that was required, she wore the marroon uniform worn by boys at the nearby high school. Although, she could've been no more than a freshman.
"Ack!" shouted Yusuke as she spun around abruptly and grabbed his wrist instead of vice versa.
She had a strong arm and even he was having a hard time getting loose.
"Who are you?" she demanded, staring him straight in the face.
Her glare was sharp and cold. Her tone of voice was ruthless enough that it might've put a Saint Beast to shame. Also, for some reason, he couldn't help but think that, she wasn't human. She turned his wrist over more when he didn't answer.
"Alright, alright I give!" Yusuke insisited, "My name is Urameshi, Yusuke Urameshi."
Nervously, he glanced down and noticed her amber colored nail polish.
"Nice nail polish," he tried to compliment, "Didcha get it at the mall?"
She gave him a odd look.
"Yusuke," she said, "You're Yusuke Urameshi." "Yeah," he stammered, "That's me."
Please don't be a demon, he thought, or another punk from the high school. I hear they're really bad.
The girl released him reluctantly.
"Jeez, I figured Botan would lead me to someone like you," she pointed out, "I thought spirit detectives would be better suited for thier positions. I knew my brother was being to boastful about the entire thing in his letters."
"Whoa!" Yusuke cut in, "You know Botan!?"
"Of course, she wanted me to find you after school ended," she answered, "Something important has come up in the spirit world."
"Oh," said Yusuke, "and why'd she send you?"
"You'll find out in time," the girl pointed out, "By the way, my name is Yoko, Senseita Yoko."
She grinned as she introduced herself.
Yoko, thought Yusuke, now that's sounds really fimilar. I've heard that name somewhere before. I think Kurama mentioned something about it before.
"Nice to meet cha," Yusuke responded, " Senesita, right, mind if I just call ya Sendy instead?"
She eyed him.
"Just call me by my last name if its easier Urameshi," she suggested.
"Kay," he noted.
"URAMESHI!" screamed Kuwabara a few yards away, "WHAT"S GOIN ON?"
"Who is that?" asked Senseita.
"Kuwabara," Yusuke responded, "He's my friend."
"Wonderful, as if the world isn't lacking idots as it is," Senesita remarked, "My friend Hiei would have a field day with this guy."
"Did you just say Hiei?" Yusuke wondered aloud, "I know a Hiei."
"Probably not the same one, last I heard from my brother, he was the leader of a powerful crime ring," Senesita put in, "He's the best in the business at that."
Yusuke didn't say anything.
"Well now, Botan wants us to meet at the cafe on Elm.St," Senesita explained, "So, you'd best get that Kuwabara character so we can move along."
"Are you sure you know a different Hiei?" Yusuke persisted.
"Yes, I am," she said sharply.
"Is he kinda short?" he went on, "Does he have spikey black hair? Um, is he a swordsman? Was he friends with a fox boy?"
Senseita's eyes grew vicious again.
"Yes,yes, and finally yes," she answered, "and another thing, you mean a kitsune boy."
She seemed to be really offended about the last thing he blurted out.
The Elm Street Cafe.
The restaurant was abnormally full that afternoon because of the weekend rush. Everyone from adults to small kids were making themselves comfy in the booths, tables, and at the soda fountain. At the bar, Kurama and Hiei were sitting, waiting. On her feet in front of them was an uneasy looking Botan. She looked like a human who had just recently seen a phantom. It could've easily been that Hiei had threatened her again.
"Now where's Raditz?" Senseita demanded, glancing around.
"Down here," a surely voice answered.
She looked down to see a jet black wolf with blood red eyes staring back at her. And like always, he had his choker-like necklace on with his symbol, a circular flame looking symbol with three cresent moon shapes in the middle.
"There you are," she noted, "Behaving I hope?"
Raditz rolled his eyes.
"Yeah," he put in.
"It talks!" exclaimed Kuwabara, latching onto Yusuke.
"It's getting him to shut up that's the trick," Senseita repiled, "He has a tendency to speak when it isn't necessary."
"Likewise," Raditz added, "Teenage fox girl here isn't any better."
"Fox girl?" Yusuke echoed, shoving Kuwabara off, "You're a kitsune Senseita?"
Senseita flashed Raditz a glare.
"Get off my back," he said, "You knew they'd find out eventually. C'mon after hearing your name and seeing your hair I'm not suprised."
"He's just being funny," Senseita told Yusuke, "Don't beleive a word he says."
Raditz eyed him, Yusuke blinked incoherently a few times with his eyes wide.
"What's her name again?" Kuwabara asked.
"Senesita," Yusuke answered harshly, "SENSEITA YOKO!"
Botan rushed over frantically.
"Where were you?" she piped up, "Hiei and Kurama were wondering what happened."
She glanced at Raditz and Senseita nervously. As she did, she started to twittle her fingers. It proved just how worked up she was.
"It took some time in order to find Urameshi," Senseita explained, "His energy was difficult to track in the school crowds. His scent wasn't any better."
"Well thank goodness for that nose of yours then," Botan responded, "Hiei is about to have a fit."
"There you go again. Yusuke did the same thing," Senesita remarked, "How many Hieis can there be in this world that have black hair and use a sword?"
"Botan, what the heck is going on over here?" Hiei cut in suddenly.
He obviously wasn't at the bar anymore. Now he stood beside Botan with an disenchanted expression on his face.
"Whoa!" she cried, nearly tumbling over, "How'd you get there?"
"I walked, now what in God's name is taking so long? Kurama and I have been waiting at this trashy restaurant for hours!" Hiei pointed out bluntly, "Is this really as important as you claim?"
As he spoke, he rejusted the white headband he always wore.
Then, for some mysterious reason, he stopped when he noticed Senseita. His normally sharp, unforgiving eyes, softened just a little as he examined her.
"Its you," he remarked, "How on Earth did you get here?"
He was far from calm about it.
"I was banished Hiei," she explained, "My last hiest didn't necessarily go exactly as planned."
He cursed under his breath.
"Great," he complained, "Another business partner has been caught. I hate this blasted luck of ours."
"I'll be the one to blast it if things keep up like this," Senseita remarked.
"SEE! SEE! I TOLD YOU!" exclaimed Yusuke pointing, "I told you that our Hiei was the same one you knew!"
"Our Hiei," Hiei put in harshly.
Yusuke gave a clownish grin.
"Whatever," said Senseita, "I still want to know what all this fuss is about."
"Don't think you're the only one," Hiei repiled, "Even Kurama's becoming restless."
"Kurama?" she noted, somewhat frantically, "He's here?"
"Yeah," answered Hiei, "He's sitting at the bar over there where I was."
He steadily lifted a hand in that direction.
"You bettcha," Yusuke added, "and don't tell me you know a different one Senesita."
"Oh, do shut up," she snapped, "Your human antics are far from amusing."
"Finally, someone agrees with me," mentioned Hiei.
Kurama quietly slipped over to them when he heard the ruckus.
"Botan," he spoke up softly, "What's all the noise over here?"
"A crazy fox girl, an insain human boy, and a traitorous demon from hell," Raditz remarked.
Kurama glanced down to see the black wolf at his feet.
"Raditz," he stated in suprise, "What on earth are you doing here?"
"Visiting," said Radtiz sarcastically, "Your sister's here too."
He nodded in her direction.
"Hey!" cried Botan, "He was asking me!"
What? thought Kurama in disbelief. There's no possible means by which she could be? After all this time, the law of Enma still stands, it would be illegal for me to even lay eyes upon her again. How can this be?
"Kurama, you look as if you've seen a ghost, no, I take that back. You look like you've seen something worse, like monster having a bad day," said Botan, breaking his train of thought, "Are you alright? Kurama? Hello! Earth to Kurama."
"I'm fine Botan," Kurama returned, cautiously disguising his utter paranioa.
He looked over at her and two locked eyes for a moment. It was a moment that felt like forever in their minds. Senseita's heart was pounding as she looked upon her older brother's face for the first time in fifteen years. Kurama, on the other hand, was as awestruck as she was. However, his emotions were much different. For some strange reason he himself didn't know, he had only recently remembered her. In only the few months since the Dark Tournament, he had begun to write to her, in hopes of regaining those lost memories. It proved to be of no use. He had wished to see her in person, but some strange order put into effect by Enma forbid it. At this point in time, it spelled a serious case of desa vu for him.
"Hey, I wanna know why Kurama and Senseita are staring at each other," Kuwabara asked, "Is there something fishy or romantic go'in on here?"
Senseita broke the quiet moment by bashing the boy upside the head.
"Do you possess any grace at all you big lug!" she demanded, grabbing him by the shirt collar.
"I was only making a statement GHEEZ!" Kuwabara pleaded, "I was only curious that's all. I swear!"
He waved his hands around wildly in front of her to try and make his point.
"Please don't kill me!" he pleaded once more, "I don't wanna die young!"
"You're gonna die if you don't can it ya jerk!" Senseita growled.
"Please, Senseita, this isn't necessary," Kurama insisted, "He didn't know what he was taking about."
"Kay," she said. Kuwabara hit the floor with a loud thud.
"OOOWIEEE!" he groaned, picking himself up.
Yusuke cracked up at the amusement of it.
"Well, now that all the violent emotions concerning this little reunion have been worked out, its time to report to Kuwabara's house," Botan explained.
"You have NO idea about what kind of violent emotions you're discussing lady!" Raditz snarled.
Hiei glanced over at Senseita and then back over at Raditz.
Don't tell me he's blaming me about what happened still, he thought.
He sighed a little and shoved his hands in his pockets.
"Stupid spirit world authorities," he mummbled to himself, "I wish they would all die."
Kuwabara's House.
"Tell me again why you brought in a fox girl and her pet wolf for this mission Botan," Yusuke asked as everyone got comfy in the living room.
"For your information Yusuke, Senseita is one of the most powerful kitsune around, on top of that, Raditz is famous for his great strength in battle," Botan explained, "Besides, Lord Koenma wanted someone who was in the neighborhood to help out. Since these two hold some important connections to the team, I saw that they were the best suited."
"What kinda connections?" Yusuke wondered out loud.
Botan didn't reply. She just waddled off.
"Aw c'mon," moaned Senseita, adjusting the radio dial, "Tell me there's something good on the radio."
She switched channels around some more and finally landed on a station that was blaring out the Ghostbusters theme.
"That song sounds like an anthem for an exorcist," remarked Hiei, rather displeased at the thought.
"Wouldcha turn that off!" Kuwabara demanded, "I'm trying to watch television."
Senseita shut off the radio.
"I still don't what I'm exactly in for in this," she stated, taking a seat by Kurama on the couch, "Koenma promised I'd see you, but not much else."
"Koenma tends to do that," he noted, "You'll get accustomed to it after a while."
"Fantastic," she pointed out, "I don't even think I'll be with you and Hiei for all that long anyway, with Enma's restraining order and all."
"You can still see Hiei though," said Kurama, somewhat optimistic.
"Right," she added glumly.
"What's the matter?" he inquired.
"Nothing Kurama, nothing," she lied.
Meanwhile, Hiei sat quietly on the nearby loveseat. He seemed as gloomy as Senseita, but for far different reasons. His mind was on Raditz and not much else. No one really noticed, but he was having the worst guilt trip a demon could have. Yusuke and Kuwabara's laughter at thier cartoons was the brightest thing in the room. Otherwise, the ghosts of the past had completely invaded the house.
"Senseita, you don't look too good," Kurama pointed out, "Are you sure you're alright?"
She rolled her eyes.
"There you go," she grumbled, "with that same old routine."
"What'd I do?" he asked.
She stood up abruptly.
"You've done a lot of things Kurama," she snapped.
"What on Earth is that supposed to mean?" he added, echoing something Yusuke had said.
"It means exactly what it sounds like," she explained, echoing his own statement accidently.
To be continued..............
J: I don't own Yu-yu-Hakusho, its as simple as that. I'm huge Kurama fan though. I'm certain you picked up on that. I trust my readers. Ohh-kay, or do I?
A: I'm pretty sure you do.
J: Guess you're right.
A: Raditz is my character, and before you say anything, we don't own Sherk, Dragon Ball Z, or Ghostbusters, or anything else in here that is copyrighted.
J: But we do, however, own Sensieta and Raditz.
A: Well, you own Sensieta, and I own Raditz.
J: Let's get ALL technical now.Oh, and if you don't like long stories, uh, sorry.
A: Anyways, please review.
Yusuke Urameshi was no different. As a matter of fact, he and his friend Kuwabara, were in many cases, much worse in thier rowdiness than any of thier classmates. Today was no execption.
"Hey, Urameshi," Kuwabara piped up, "What did you get on that math test in second hour?"
"A fifty six," repiled Yusuke smartly, "Why?" His friend wacked his forehead in disbelief. "Darn it!" he cursed, "and I studied for that one too!"
Yusuke cracked up laughing.
"You? Study?" he joked, "Somebody shoot me."
"For your information, I'd like to make it to high school!" exclaimed Kuwabara.
Yusuke died laughing again.
Suddenly, somebody cut past them and ran to the sidewalk.
"Hey!" cried Yusuke, "Watch out you moron!"
The person didn't answer. He just kept with the crowd.
"That guy's got a lot of nerve," Kuwabara complained, "We should get him Urameshi."
"No," Yusuke corrected, "I'll get him."
After he finished his sentence, he pushed his way to the student who he beleived to have shoved him.
"Turn around buddy, I've got a bone to pick with you," Yusuke snapped, "You must have a death wish to mess with the toughest punk at Sarayashiki. Jr. High."
He grabbed his wrist.
However, when the student turned around, he wasn't another punk at all. To be more specific, that student was a pretty girl with silvery white hair and hawk-like golden eyes. She wore her hair up in a ponytail and instead of wearing the usual skirt uniform that was required, she wore the marroon uniform worn by boys at the nearby high school. Although, she could've been no more than a freshman.
"Ack!" shouted Yusuke as she spun around abruptly and grabbed his wrist instead of vice versa.
She had a strong arm and even he was having a hard time getting loose.
"Who are you?" she demanded, staring him straight in the face.
Her glare was sharp and cold. Her tone of voice was ruthless enough that it might've put a Saint Beast to shame. Also, for some reason, he couldn't help but think that, she wasn't human. She turned his wrist over more when he didn't answer.
"Alright, alright I give!" Yusuke insisited, "My name is Urameshi, Yusuke Urameshi."
Nervously, he glanced down and noticed her amber colored nail polish.
"Nice nail polish," he tried to compliment, "Didcha get it at the mall?"
She gave him a odd look.
"Yusuke," she said, "You're Yusuke Urameshi." "Yeah," he stammered, "That's me."
Please don't be a demon, he thought, or another punk from the high school. I hear they're really bad.
The girl released him reluctantly.
"Jeez, I figured Botan would lead me to someone like you," she pointed out, "I thought spirit detectives would be better suited for thier positions. I knew my brother was being to boastful about the entire thing in his letters."
"Whoa!" Yusuke cut in, "You know Botan!?"
"Of course, she wanted me to find you after school ended," she answered, "Something important has come up in the spirit world."
"Oh," said Yusuke, "and why'd she send you?"
"You'll find out in time," the girl pointed out, "By the way, my name is Yoko, Senseita Yoko."
She grinned as she introduced herself.
Yoko, thought Yusuke, now that's sounds really fimilar. I've heard that name somewhere before. I think Kurama mentioned something about it before.
"Nice to meet cha," Yusuke responded, " Senesita, right, mind if I just call ya Sendy instead?"
She eyed him.
"Just call me by my last name if its easier Urameshi," she suggested.
"Kay," he noted.
"URAMESHI!" screamed Kuwabara a few yards away, "WHAT"S GOIN ON?"
"Who is that?" asked Senseita.
"Kuwabara," Yusuke responded, "He's my friend."
"Wonderful, as if the world isn't lacking idots as it is," Senesita remarked, "My friend Hiei would have a field day with this guy."
"Did you just say Hiei?" Yusuke wondered aloud, "I know a Hiei."
"Probably not the same one, last I heard from my brother, he was the leader of a powerful crime ring," Senesita put in, "He's the best in the business at that."
Yusuke didn't say anything.
"Well now, Botan wants us to meet at the cafe on Elm.St," Senesita explained, "So, you'd best get that Kuwabara character so we can move along."
"Are you sure you know a different Hiei?" Yusuke persisted.
"Yes, I am," she said sharply.
"Is he kinda short?" he went on, "Does he have spikey black hair? Um, is he a swordsman? Was he friends with a fox boy?"
Senseita's eyes grew vicious again.
"Yes,yes, and finally yes," she answered, "and another thing, you mean a kitsune boy."
She seemed to be really offended about the last thing he blurted out.
The Elm Street Cafe.
The restaurant was abnormally full that afternoon because of the weekend rush. Everyone from adults to small kids were making themselves comfy in the booths, tables, and at the soda fountain. At the bar, Kurama and Hiei were sitting, waiting. On her feet in front of them was an uneasy looking Botan. She looked like a human who had just recently seen a phantom. It could've easily been that Hiei had threatened her again.
"Now where's Raditz?" Senseita demanded, glancing around.
"Down here," a surely voice answered.
She looked down to see a jet black wolf with blood red eyes staring back at her. And like always, he had his choker-like necklace on with his symbol, a circular flame looking symbol with three cresent moon shapes in the middle.
"There you are," she noted, "Behaving I hope?"
Raditz rolled his eyes.
"Yeah," he put in.
"It talks!" exclaimed Kuwabara, latching onto Yusuke.
"It's getting him to shut up that's the trick," Senseita repiled, "He has a tendency to speak when it isn't necessary."
"Likewise," Raditz added, "Teenage fox girl here isn't any better."
"Fox girl?" Yusuke echoed, shoving Kuwabara off, "You're a kitsune Senseita?"
Senseita flashed Raditz a glare.
"Get off my back," he said, "You knew they'd find out eventually. C'mon after hearing your name and seeing your hair I'm not suprised."
"He's just being funny," Senseita told Yusuke, "Don't beleive a word he says."
Raditz eyed him, Yusuke blinked incoherently a few times with his eyes wide.
"What's her name again?" Kuwabara asked.
"Senesita," Yusuke answered harshly, "SENSEITA YOKO!"
Botan rushed over frantically.
"Where were you?" she piped up, "Hiei and Kurama were wondering what happened."
She glanced at Raditz and Senseita nervously. As she did, she started to twittle her fingers. It proved just how worked up she was.
"It took some time in order to find Urameshi," Senseita explained, "His energy was difficult to track in the school crowds. His scent wasn't any better."
"Well thank goodness for that nose of yours then," Botan responded, "Hiei is about to have a fit."
"There you go again. Yusuke did the same thing," Senesita remarked, "How many Hieis can there be in this world that have black hair and use a sword?"
"Botan, what the heck is going on over here?" Hiei cut in suddenly.
He obviously wasn't at the bar anymore. Now he stood beside Botan with an disenchanted expression on his face.
"Whoa!" she cried, nearly tumbling over, "How'd you get there?"
"I walked, now what in God's name is taking so long? Kurama and I have been waiting at this trashy restaurant for hours!" Hiei pointed out bluntly, "Is this really as important as you claim?"
As he spoke, he rejusted the white headband he always wore.
Then, for some mysterious reason, he stopped when he noticed Senseita. His normally sharp, unforgiving eyes, softened just a little as he examined her.
"Its you," he remarked, "How on Earth did you get here?"
He was far from calm about it.
"I was banished Hiei," she explained, "My last hiest didn't necessarily go exactly as planned."
He cursed under his breath.
"Great," he complained, "Another business partner has been caught. I hate this blasted luck of ours."
"I'll be the one to blast it if things keep up like this," Senseita remarked.
"SEE! SEE! I TOLD YOU!" exclaimed Yusuke pointing, "I told you that our Hiei was the same one you knew!"
"Our Hiei," Hiei put in harshly.
Yusuke gave a clownish grin.
"Whatever," said Senseita, "I still want to know what all this fuss is about."
"Don't think you're the only one," Hiei repiled, "Even Kurama's becoming restless."
"Kurama?" she noted, somewhat frantically, "He's here?"
"Yeah," answered Hiei, "He's sitting at the bar over there where I was."
He steadily lifted a hand in that direction.
"You bettcha," Yusuke added, "and don't tell me you know a different one Senesita."
"Oh, do shut up," she snapped, "Your human antics are far from amusing."
"Finally, someone agrees with me," mentioned Hiei.
Kurama quietly slipped over to them when he heard the ruckus.
"Botan," he spoke up softly, "What's all the noise over here?"
"A crazy fox girl, an insain human boy, and a traitorous demon from hell," Raditz remarked.
Kurama glanced down to see the black wolf at his feet.
"Raditz," he stated in suprise, "What on earth are you doing here?"
"Visiting," said Radtiz sarcastically, "Your sister's here too."
He nodded in her direction.
"Hey!" cried Botan, "He was asking me!"
What? thought Kurama in disbelief. There's no possible means by which she could be? After all this time, the law of Enma still stands, it would be illegal for me to even lay eyes upon her again. How can this be?
"Kurama, you look as if you've seen a ghost, no, I take that back. You look like you've seen something worse, like monster having a bad day," said Botan, breaking his train of thought, "Are you alright? Kurama? Hello! Earth to Kurama."
"I'm fine Botan," Kurama returned, cautiously disguising his utter paranioa.
He looked over at her and two locked eyes for a moment. It was a moment that felt like forever in their minds. Senseita's heart was pounding as she looked upon her older brother's face for the first time in fifteen years. Kurama, on the other hand, was as awestruck as she was. However, his emotions were much different. For some strange reason he himself didn't know, he had only recently remembered her. In only the few months since the Dark Tournament, he had begun to write to her, in hopes of regaining those lost memories. It proved to be of no use. He had wished to see her in person, but some strange order put into effect by Enma forbid it. At this point in time, it spelled a serious case of desa vu for him.
"Hey, I wanna know why Kurama and Senseita are staring at each other," Kuwabara asked, "Is there something fishy or romantic go'in on here?"
Senseita broke the quiet moment by bashing the boy upside the head.
"Do you possess any grace at all you big lug!" she demanded, grabbing him by the shirt collar.
"I was only making a statement GHEEZ!" Kuwabara pleaded, "I was only curious that's all. I swear!"
He waved his hands around wildly in front of her to try and make his point.
"Please don't kill me!" he pleaded once more, "I don't wanna die young!"
"You're gonna die if you don't can it ya jerk!" Senseita growled.
"Please, Senseita, this isn't necessary," Kurama insisted, "He didn't know what he was taking about."
"Kay," she said. Kuwabara hit the floor with a loud thud.
"OOOWIEEE!" he groaned, picking himself up.
Yusuke cracked up at the amusement of it.
"Well, now that all the violent emotions concerning this little reunion have been worked out, its time to report to Kuwabara's house," Botan explained.
"You have NO idea about what kind of violent emotions you're discussing lady!" Raditz snarled.
Hiei glanced over at Senseita and then back over at Raditz.
Don't tell me he's blaming me about what happened still, he thought.
He sighed a little and shoved his hands in his pockets.
"Stupid spirit world authorities," he mummbled to himself, "I wish they would all die."
Kuwabara's House.
"Tell me again why you brought in a fox girl and her pet wolf for this mission Botan," Yusuke asked as everyone got comfy in the living room.
"For your information Yusuke, Senseita is one of the most powerful kitsune around, on top of that, Raditz is famous for his great strength in battle," Botan explained, "Besides, Lord Koenma wanted someone who was in the neighborhood to help out. Since these two hold some important connections to the team, I saw that they were the best suited."
"What kinda connections?" Yusuke wondered out loud.
Botan didn't reply. She just waddled off.
"Aw c'mon," moaned Senseita, adjusting the radio dial, "Tell me there's something good on the radio."
She switched channels around some more and finally landed on a station that was blaring out the Ghostbusters theme.
"That song sounds like an anthem for an exorcist," remarked Hiei, rather displeased at the thought.
"Wouldcha turn that off!" Kuwabara demanded, "I'm trying to watch television."
Senseita shut off the radio.
"I still don't what I'm exactly in for in this," she stated, taking a seat by Kurama on the couch, "Koenma promised I'd see you, but not much else."
"Koenma tends to do that," he noted, "You'll get accustomed to it after a while."
"Fantastic," she pointed out, "I don't even think I'll be with you and Hiei for all that long anyway, with Enma's restraining order and all."
"You can still see Hiei though," said Kurama, somewhat optimistic.
"Right," she added glumly.
"What's the matter?" he inquired.
"Nothing Kurama, nothing," she lied.
Meanwhile, Hiei sat quietly on the nearby loveseat. He seemed as gloomy as Senseita, but for far different reasons. His mind was on Raditz and not much else. No one really noticed, but he was having the worst guilt trip a demon could have. Yusuke and Kuwabara's laughter at thier cartoons was the brightest thing in the room. Otherwise, the ghosts of the past had completely invaded the house.
"Senseita, you don't look too good," Kurama pointed out, "Are you sure you're alright?"
She rolled her eyes.
"There you go," she grumbled, "with that same old routine."
"What'd I do?" he asked.
She stood up abruptly.
"You've done a lot of things Kurama," she snapped.
"What on Earth is that supposed to mean?" he added, echoing something Yusuke had said.
"It means exactly what it sounds like," she explained, echoing his own statement accidently.
To be continued..............
J: I don't own Yu-yu-Hakusho, its as simple as that. I'm huge Kurama fan though. I'm certain you picked up on that. I trust my readers. Ohh-kay, or do I?
A: I'm pretty sure you do.
J: Guess you're right.
A: Raditz is my character, and before you say anything, we don't own Sherk, Dragon Ball Z, or Ghostbusters, or anything else in here that is copyrighted.
J: But we do, however, own Sensieta and Raditz.
A: Well, you own Sensieta, and I own Raditz.
J: Let's get ALL technical now.Oh, and if you don't like long stories, uh, sorry.
A: Anyways, please review.