The Abandoned Kit



Chapter 7. No notes. BUT, that I'm not making this the "R" chapter.



Short and sweet is what'll be.



Chapter 7: Stories



"Ok, chibi Kurama-chan, I've decided, that if you are going to live with us,

which seems very likely, you'll need to learn Japanese. And today if your

first lesson!"



Chibi Kurama, sat perched on his butt, hands resting on the floor between his

legs which were up, pointing towards the ceiling.

He just stared, obviously not knowing what she said.



Yukina stopped, to think about this. 'Maybe Hiei-san should be teaching him?

No, all the child would learn is "whatever" and "hn" which isn't even a word.

.. I guess I should get him though, to translate."



Decided, Yukina stood, feeling quite silly for not doing this in the first

place.

"Hiei-san, I need your help-" she stopped, and sighed when all that greeted

her was an empty room.



"Hiei-san..." she sighs again.



Turning, she returned to the room where chibi Kurama was waiting, quite

unaware. His golden eyes were fixed on a butterfly outside the window.



"Kurama-chan, I think your going to have to miss your first lesson, 'till I

can find Hiei-san." Yukina smiled, despite the fact that the child ignored

her.

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Yusuke frowned, staring out the window at a butterfly fluttering by.

'Yup, school's as borin' as ever.' He cast a "you can't be serious" glance at

the teacher.



'Demo, if I don't attend at least half the classes every day, the school wont

let me get a job-and I'm gonna need it, supporting mom, and now a baby. Damn.'



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*At Yomi's castle*

The great six-eared goat demon stood tall before a council consisting of

many important faces.



"You all might have heard, but my official heir, Kurama has vanished.

Even our greatest search parties have not been able to find him. I have

called you to ask for your assistance, this misfortune has lasted

over a year, without luck."



Most of the demons, to this point had looked bored, uninterested, and had

even commented that it wasn't worth it, or that Shura would make a fine heir.

But after the small speech was finished, fewer then half of the twelve faces

retained that look.



"So? What would you have us do? Our lands are chopped, territories divided by

the smaller lords and rouges who don't belong anywhere." A female demon

hissed.



Yomi didn't bother turning to her direction, instead he addressed the council.



"Precisely. I would request that you all would have yourselves, or your

guards and servants search those and your own lands. You may even be able to

bring some of those territories into your own."

Whispers went down the council.

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End. Short and sweet. Gomen! I'll continue soon. I hope.