Standard disclaimers apply
Story Legend: 'present thoughts' *emphasis, dreams, memories, letters, etc*
I'm afraid Mukuro might be OOC in this chapter because I have never actually seen her in the show (I can't read japanese), but I tried to research her and make it as good as possible, gomen.
Oh yah! If anyone sees OOC things in the story TELL ME and I will do my best to change it.
^_^ enjoy!
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Bright light sifted through the gauzy curtains and into Koenma's room. He loved 'coming back' like this, slowly watching the pale orb rise into the misty skies. He sighed contentedly as it passed over the top of his windowsill and rolled onto his side, preparing himself for getting out of his soft bed. An unseen bird twittered playfully through the wall and into his ear, it looked like another normal day.
*THUD, THUD, THUD! * "KOENMA-SAMA! KOENMA-SAMA MAY I PLEASE COME IN! IT'S IMPORTANT KOENMA-SAMA!"
Koenma cringed and buried himself half-heartedly under the crimson sheets. "Come in, George, but please, stop that banging!" The blue oni opened the large doors and carefully slammed them closed before hurrying over to his master's side.
"There's something wrong with the ferry girls, Koenma-sama. I'm sorry for waking you up but Botan said it was urgent, that you should come immediately." The demon paused to catch his breath. "I suggest you hurry over there, master. Botan's telling the girls not to collect any souls until you talk with them. They're really scared, I think. And you know what will happen with your father if the daily souls aren't collected." George looked helplessly at Koenma.
"Do you have any idea what this is about?" questioned the god-ling. The blue man shrugged. "All right, I'll go. You, go and start stamping some of the less important papers while I sort this whole thing out. It better not be a mouse or something," he grumbled, then he waved away the faithful demon and slid out from between his comforting sheets. The cold wooden floor beneath his feet only made him more irritated. Why couldn't it have been a normal day?
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On the way down the corridor to the ferry girl's chambers Koenma passed by a mirror. He looked at himself sidelong and considered for a moment, then shook his head and changed into his teen-age form. Again he looked into the mirror, nodded in acceptance, and continued toward the morning's spontaneous meeting.
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"Koenma, this way!" Botan ushered him down some corridors and out into the gardens surrounding the guides' portion of the Reikai. The building was shaped like an 'O', a huge complex that housed the hundreds of ferry guides. Usually the place was almost silent during the day, being used by only the guides that were catching a nap or taking a break before tending to their next customer, but today he could see at least a score of girls hanging around the front doors. Apparently waiting for him because they looked up and followed Botan and the godling as they went through. Before being pulled into the lobby Koenma saw anxious faces peering out of their windows or standing on their balconies. Even more faces presented themselves looking down at him from the inner balconies, most rushing down stairs to join the godling and his curious escort. Soon they passed though another pair of doors leading to the large courtyard in the middle of the complex. The benches here were filled with worry; even the sidewalks were lined with faces that followed in his growing wake. As they passed through more doors on the opposite side of the courtyard the halls and corridors were filled with faces: standing, sitting, bored, worried, seeming to get more crowded as they got closer to Botan's destination.
Soon they were in a room. One girl sat crying on her bed while two more tried to comfort her. The crowd outside grew quiet, every ear straining to listen.
"Botan, what is going on?" Koenma asked grumpily. A girl named Celene stood up and handed Botan a leather bound book. He recognized it as a ferry girl's soul list. Botan nodded appreciatively at her before opening it hurriedly and shoving it into his hands, pointing at the open page. It was the first one in the book.
"Look, Koenma! This is Akia's collection list today." The demi-god looked doubtfully down at the page, there were only about twenty names on it.
"But that's impossible. Your quota per day is fifty," he said matter-of- factly.
"I know, we all do. And Akia's isn't the only one! All of our lists are down by about two or three, but Jiniko's has only forty on it and Ginger's is down by twelve!"
"That's impossible, Botan. 'Nothing stops the dead from dying.'"
"Exactly! Yesterday I actually saw a name disappear off of my list before I had collected the soul, and now Akia's sick. Why aren't our books giving us our quota's?"
"I don't know, I'll have to look into the matter."
"Koenma, this is important! If we don't have any souls to collect we vanish! It's in the contract!" Botan looked frantic.
"I know, I know. Where does Akia specialize?" The ferry girls worked on a grid. They each took souls from all over the place, but most of the souls that they took were from a specific region. They were each given a square, or more precisely an oval, to specialize in. Each girls region was half overlapped by two others, so, in effect, every half oval was two girls' specified region and each girl had two, one in the Makai and one in the Ningenkai.
"In the Ningenkai she specializes in Firenze (Florence to Americans). It's in Italy."
"What about in the Makai?"
"The Farlands."
"What about Jiniko? Where in the Makai does she specialize?" He was beginning to get worried.
"Parts of Mukuro's borders."
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It was all connecting. Hiei was killing, but he didn't know. Now no souls were coming from the same region. He had immediately called up Kurama and questioned him about his interview with Hiei.
* "And what did he say?"
"He said that the ferry girls aren't being allowed into the area."
"Get Hiei up here now. And come with him. This does mean a new mission you know."
"I was afraid of that. Should I get Yusuke and Kuwabara as well?"
"No need for that. Not yet, I need to ask you about your knowledge of the territory you will be looking into."
"To the best of my knowledge both of us are unused to the inner Farlands. Very few things of interest ever happen there."
"Then maybe one of you might know a guide."*
Hiei had known someone, a swordsmith name Kayle. They had gone back down just a few minutes ago to get Yusuke and Kuwabara and pack some things. It was all connecting.
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Kurama had decided to stay at Genkai's that night to prepare for the oncoming mission. Now he sat in Hiei's temporary room, which he had grudgingly taken to spend his last night in Ningenkai nearer to his sister. Genkai's wards were still in place, she had been very strict about their removal: * 'Never until you start doing something useful around here!'*
He was lying on the bed (Hiei was out with his sister) staring through the open doorframe to the shadows of moths being projected onto the hallway wall from Genkai's prayer candles. The crickets chirped happily outside and the fire in the room flickered merrily in its place. His mind was always at ease right before this type of mission. What was the use of worrying? He didn't even know what was going to happen. Every thing seemed to be calm and ready and happy in its own little way. The only thing he was still unsure of... was the blur that just entered the room.
"What are you thinking about, fox?"
"Things."
"What kind of things?" He leaned against the doorframe, waiting.
"Just things."
"Your face gives away more than your mouth. What's wrong?" The smaller youkai frowned.
"Hiei, do...I..." he paused, catching the words in his mouth. "Hiei, do you mind if I ask you a couple questions?"
He nodded.
"Hiei, are you...um... are we friends?" The smaller youkai's eyebrow rose in question. "What I mean is, do you do these missions just because you have to, or are we really friends?"
"Well, I wouldn't do *the missions* at all if I didn't have to."
"Do you love your sister? I mean really love her?"
Hiei stared at the floor, then at his partner. "What has gotten into you, fox?"
"Do you think you could ever love someone as much as you love Yukina?"
"Not in the same way, no. Could I? Yes. Do I want to? I'm weak enough with Yukina already. I don't need other distractions. Why?"
"I think..." He got up from the bed to stand in the doorframe, facing away out into the night, "I love someone."
"And?"
"And I don't think... they'll ever love me back." Suichi looked down, then up again at the sky. "I think I'm going to take a bath now." He stepped out and quickly disappeared into the forest, heading for his favorite pool. Hiei watched after him, then sighed and climbed onto the bed, leaving the door open to the cool night breezes.
"Hn." He quickly fell asleep.
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"I don't see why we need a guide," Kuwabara complained loudly as he shifted the light pack onto a more comfortable place on his back.
"I mean, we've always just roughed it before, why not just do what we've always done?"
Kurama finished checking his own pack before slinging it up onto his shoulders. "Because either Hiei or I have at least had some experience in those areas before. Neither of us know anything about the inner Farlands and it would be stupid just to set out on a mission like this without knowing anything about the place."
"It's not your normal hit and run kind of mission. We don't even know what we're going to do yet. Questioning Mukuro will be our first objective. After that we can decide what to do." Hiei flitted casually from the windowsill to the ground, carrying his own pack. "Come on, let's get going, otherwise we'll be spending two nights in the city instead of one."
Yusuke looked up from his position on the floor to where Koenma stood in his child form.
Koenma nodded, "Follow me to the portal."
"Why not just make our own?" Kuwabara voiced loudly.
"Because it is not safe for a ferry guide to make a temporarily stable connection anywhere near Mukuro's territory. Remember, this... seal has spread a little even in the last week according to our spy network, and we still don't know anything about it. Only that the ferry girls can not pass beyond a certain point in the Makai anymore. You will be using the permanent connection straight into Mukuro's castle and pass through it into the city."
Passing through a doorway to a large courtyard the five friends stood before the three portals connecting Reikai to the other worlds. Two portals buzzed happily in the air, waiting for someone to use them (in fact a spirit guide flew back through the Ningenkai one at that very moment) while the third was just a blank broken looking hole, the old passageway to the Meikai. Botan was waiting at the Makai portal. Koenma nodded to her.
"Right," she said, and close her eyes for a moment. The portal highlighted for a moment, then settled back again. "It's all ready for you now, the portal will take you to Mukuro's castle. Oh and guys," she looked at each of them carefully, "you all do have your communicators, right? I want to know what's going on down there you know. All right, step right on up. Oh and, please do hurry up with whatever you're going to do. I don't want anyone vanishing, oh and those poor souls," she put her hand up to her lips but said no more.
Koenma broke in, turning to Yusuke. "This portal will not feel like any other that you've used. It has the ability to tap into a multitude of portals all over Makai, so it is more like traveling a network than simply appearing in a different place than you started from. Oh and Hiei," he turned to the demon who turned away with a sigh of disgust.
"Yes, I know that Kayle will guide us into the Farlands, you've no need to worry about that."
Then they all stepped into the portal.
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It was like a moving walkway inside a glass tube. The four could see slightly darker tunnels branching off of their path as they slid slowly down. Specks of light flowed in many of them, indicating ferry guides coming back or going to other customers. The tunnel began moving faster, sliding the Tantei like a marble rolling down a track. Veering to the left they picked up more speed, a constant acceleration. It was like moving through the veins of some huge entity: bright light, specks of life, speeding, speeding, half there. Yusuke looked down at his hand. It seemed to be disappearing and reappearing at the same time.
Then it was over.
Mukuro stood at the other end, waiting patiently for them Kuwabara to finish his rant about weird portals before addressing them.
"So, you're finally here. You can show my guests to their rooms now, Hiei. I will talk to you all during lunch."
Hiei tried to growl at her but she turned away and sat at her desk, indicating that they should leave immediately. The others started toward the door but Hiei strode up to her desk and slammed his hand down on the table.
"I am *not* your butler, Mukuro!"
"Well, for now I guess you are," she said, waving a hand at him. "I suggest that you leave or I might not be in a good mood for questioning later." Hiei huffed angrily at her but composed himself and strode out the door, motioning for the others to follow. Kuwabara and Yusuke snickered quietly to themselves while Kurama turned an apologetic face to the smaller demon's boss, who in turn gave him a small triumphant smile, before following their friend down the hallway.
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"Do you really think they'll find out what's wrong?" Botan asked worriedly.
Koenma stood as tall as he could in his current form. "I really think they will. They've never failed before (though they've come close)"
"Oh, I do hope you're right. I'm scared, I really am. Over the past week Akia's list has barely been filling in at all, she's been so sick lately! If she vanishes. oh my gosh, I can't believe this is really happening." She hugged herself, holding back a sob. 'What if the girls really do start to vanish? Oh my gosh, what then?' Koenma noticed her worry and changed into his teenage form, allowing her to lean on his shoulder.
"Botan, you of all people have to keep faith. It's imperative that the other girls don't see you worrying."
A cry broke his thoughts. "Botan! Botan what's wrong dear" The two looked up to Ophelia, who's bright yellow eyes were filled with worry. "Did Koenma do something to upset you?"
"No, no, I'm fine." Botan started, but Koenma cut her short.
"Botan is just tired, Ophelia. I'm going to let her rest in my room so that she'll be up to her next customer."
"But."
"She will be fine, Ophelia, just fine. Please go back to your work. I'll be back in my office in a minute. Please just go."
Koenma gently guided an astonished Botan out of the portal room and into the hallway leading to his own quarters.
Ophelia just stared.
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Know what I'm gonna try to do? Order my separators! Yes, if I remember to do so, you will now exactly how each part connects to the next.! It'll go like this:
----------------------- = change in place
* * * =change in time
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It is kinda hard to figure out exactly which symbol to put, but I will try my best! Until next time, yippee! I finished another chapter that took way to long to write!!!!!!
And thank you reviewers so much for keeping me writing! Hassle me as much as you like, it worked!
Story Legend: 'present thoughts' *emphasis, dreams, memories, letters, etc*
I'm afraid Mukuro might be OOC in this chapter because I have never actually seen her in the show (I can't read japanese), but I tried to research her and make it as good as possible, gomen.
Oh yah! If anyone sees OOC things in the story TELL ME and I will do my best to change it.
^_^ enjoy!
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Bright light sifted through the gauzy curtains and into Koenma's room. He loved 'coming back' like this, slowly watching the pale orb rise into the misty skies. He sighed contentedly as it passed over the top of his windowsill and rolled onto his side, preparing himself for getting out of his soft bed. An unseen bird twittered playfully through the wall and into his ear, it looked like another normal day.
*THUD, THUD, THUD! * "KOENMA-SAMA! KOENMA-SAMA MAY I PLEASE COME IN! IT'S IMPORTANT KOENMA-SAMA!"
Koenma cringed and buried himself half-heartedly under the crimson sheets. "Come in, George, but please, stop that banging!" The blue oni opened the large doors and carefully slammed them closed before hurrying over to his master's side.
"There's something wrong with the ferry girls, Koenma-sama. I'm sorry for waking you up but Botan said it was urgent, that you should come immediately." The demon paused to catch his breath. "I suggest you hurry over there, master. Botan's telling the girls not to collect any souls until you talk with them. They're really scared, I think. And you know what will happen with your father if the daily souls aren't collected." George looked helplessly at Koenma.
"Do you have any idea what this is about?" questioned the god-ling. The blue man shrugged. "All right, I'll go. You, go and start stamping some of the less important papers while I sort this whole thing out. It better not be a mouse or something," he grumbled, then he waved away the faithful demon and slid out from between his comforting sheets. The cold wooden floor beneath his feet only made him more irritated. Why couldn't it have been a normal day?
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On the way down the corridor to the ferry girl's chambers Koenma passed by a mirror. He looked at himself sidelong and considered for a moment, then shook his head and changed into his teen-age form. Again he looked into the mirror, nodded in acceptance, and continued toward the morning's spontaneous meeting.
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"Koenma, this way!" Botan ushered him down some corridors and out into the gardens surrounding the guides' portion of the Reikai. The building was shaped like an 'O', a huge complex that housed the hundreds of ferry guides. Usually the place was almost silent during the day, being used by only the guides that were catching a nap or taking a break before tending to their next customer, but today he could see at least a score of girls hanging around the front doors. Apparently waiting for him because they looked up and followed Botan and the godling as they went through. Before being pulled into the lobby Koenma saw anxious faces peering out of their windows or standing on their balconies. Even more faces presented themselves looking down at him from the inner balconies, most rushing down stairs to join the godling and his curious escort. Soon they passed though another pair of doors leading to the large courtyard in the middle of the complex. The benches here were filled with worry; even the sidewalks were lined with faces that followed in his growing wake. As they passed through more doors on the opposite side of the courtyard the halls and corridors were filled with faces: standing, sitting, bored, worried, seeming to get more crowded as they got closer to Botan's destination.
Soon they were in a room. One girl sat crying on her bed while two more tried to comfort her. The crowd outside grew quiet, every ear straining to listen.
"Botan, what is going on?" Koenma asked grumpily. A girl named Celene stood up and handed Botan a leather bound book. He recognized it as a ferry girl's soul list. Botan nodded appreciatively at her before opening it hurriedly and shoving it into his hands, pointing at the open page. It was the first one in the book.
"Look, Koenma! This is Akia's collection list today." The demi-god looked doubtfully down at the page, there were only about twenty names on it.
"But that's impossible. Your quota per day is fifty," he said matter-of- factly.
"I know, we all do. And Akia's isn't the only one! All of our lists are down by about two or three, but Jiniko's has only forty on it and Ginger's is down by twelve!"
"That's impossible, Botan. 'Nothing stops the dead from dying.'"
"Exactly! Yesterday I actually saw a name disappear off of my list before I had collected the soul, and now Akia's sick. Why aren't our books giving us our quota's?"
"I don't know, I'll have to look into the matter."
"Koenma, this is important! If we don't have any souls to collect we vanish! It's in the contract!" Botan looked frantic.
"I know, I know. Where does Akia specialize?" The ferry girls worked on a grid. They each took souls from all over the place, but most of the souls that they took were from a specific region. They were each given a square, or more precisely an oval, to specialize in. Each girls region was half overlapped by two others, so, in effect, every half oval was two girls' specified region and each girl had two, one in the Makai and one in the Ningenkai.
"In the Ningenkai she specializes in Firenze (Florence to Americans). It's in Italy."
"What about in the Makai?"
"The Farlands."
"What about Jiniko? Where in the Makai does she specialize?" He was beginning to get worried.
"Parts of Mukuro's borders."
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It was all connecting. Hiei was killing, but he didn't know. Now no souls were coming from the same region. He had immediately called up Kurama and questioned him about his interview with Hiei.
* "And what did he say?"
"He said that the ferry girls aren't being allowed into the area."
"Get Hiei up here now. And come with him. This does mean a new mission you know."
"I was afraid of that. Should I get Yusuke and Kuwabara as well?"
"No need for that. Not yet, I need to ask you about your knowledge of the territory you will be looking into."
"To the best of my knowledge both of us are unused to the inner Farlands. Very few things of interest ever happen there."
"Then maybe one of you might know a guide."*
Hiei had known someone, a swordsmith name Kayle. They had gone back down just a few minutes ago to get Yusuke and Kuwabara and pack some things. It was all connecting.
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Kurama had decided to stay at Genkai's that night to prepare for the oncoming mission. Now he sat in Hiei's temporary room, which he had grudgingly taken to spend his last night in Ningenkai nearer to his sister. Genkai's wards were still in place, she had been very strict about their removal: * 'Never until you start doing something useful around here!'*
He was lying on the bed (Hiei was out with his sister) staring through the open doorframe to the shadows of moths being projected onto the hallway wall from Genkai's prayer candles. The crickets chirped happily outside and the fire in the room flickered merrily in its place. His mind was always at ease right before this type of mission. What was the use of worrying? He didn't even know what was going to happen. Every thing seemed to be calm and ready and happy in its own little way. The only thing he was still unsure of... was the blur that just entered the room.
"What are you thinking about, fox?"
"Things."
"What kind of things?" He leaned against the doorframe, waiting.
"Just things."
"Your face gives away more than your mouth. What's wrong?" The smaller youkai frowned.
"Hiei, do...I..." he paused, catching the words in his mouth. "Hiei, do you mind if I ask you a couple questions?"
He nodded.
"Hiei, are you...um... are we friends?" The smaller youkai's eyebrow rose in question. "What I mean is, do you do these missions just because you have to, or are we really friends?"
"Well, I wouldn't do *the missions* at all if I didn't have to."
"Do you love your sister? I mean really love her?"
Hiei stared at the floor, then at his partner. "What has gotten into you, fox?"
"Do you think you could ever love someone as much as you love Yukina?"
"Not in the same way, no. Could I? Yes. Do I want to? I'm weak enough with Yukina already. I don't need other distractions. Why?"
"I think..." He got up from the bed to stand in the doorframe, facing away out into the night, "I love someone."
"And?"
"And I don't think... they'll ever love me back." Suichi looked down, then up again at the sky. "I think I'm going to take a bath now." He stepped out and quickly disappeared into the forest, heading for his favorite pool. Hiei watched after him, then sighed and climbed onto the bed, leaving the door open to the cool night breezes.
"Hn." He quickly fell asleep.
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"I don't see why we need a guide," Kuwabara complained loudly as he shifted the light pack onto a more comfortable place on his back.
"I mean, we've always just roughed it before, why not just do what we've always done?"
Kurama finished checking his own pack before slinging it up onto his shoulders. "Because either Hiei or I have at least had some experience in those areas before. Neither of us know anything about the inner Farlands and it would be stupid just to set out on a mission like this without knowing anything about the place."
"It's not your normal hit and run kind of mission. We don't even know what we're going to do yet. Questioning Mukuro will be our first objective. After that we can decide what to do." Hiei flitted casually from the windowsill to the ground, carrying his own pack. "Come on, let's get going, otherwise we'll be spending two nights in the city instead of one."
Yusuke looked up from his position on the floor to where Koenma stood in his child form.
Koenma nodded, "Follow me to the portal."
"Why not just make our own?" Kuwabara voiced loudly.
"Because it is not safe for a ferry guide to make a temporarily stable connection anywhere near Mukuro's territory. Remember, this... seal has spread a little even in the last week according to our spy network, and we still don't know anything about it. Only that the ferry girls can not pass beyond a certain point in the Makai anymore. You will be using the permanent connection straight into Mukuro's castle and pass through it into the city."
Passing through a doorway to a large courtyard the five friends stood before the three portals connecting Reikai to the other worlds. Two portals buzzed happily in the air, waiting for someone to use them (in fact a spirit guide flew back through the Ningenkai one at that very moment) while the third was just a blank broken looking hole, the old passageway to the Meikai. Botan was waiting at the Makai portal. Koenma nodded to her.
"Right," she said, and close her eyes for a moment. The portal highlighted for a moment, then settled back again. "It's all ready for you now, the portal will take you to Mukuro's castle. Oh and guys," she looked at each of them carefully, "you all do have your communicators, right? I want to know what's going on down there you know. All right, step right on up. Oh and, please do hurry up with whatever you're going to do. I don't want anyone vanishing, oh and those poor souls," she put her hand up to her lips but said no more.
Koenma broke in, turning to Yusuke. "This portal will not feel like any other that you've used. It has the ability to tap into a multitude of portals all over Makai, so it is more like traveling a network than simply appearing in a different place than you started from. Oh and Hiei," he turned to the demon who turned away with a sigh of disgust.
"Yes, I know that Kayle will guide us into the Farlands, you've no need to worry about that."
Then they all stepped into the portal.
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It was like a moving walkway inside a glass tube. The four could see slightly darker tunnels branching off of their path as they slid slowly down. Specks of light flowed in many of them, indicating ferry guides coming back or going to other customers. The tunnel began moving faster, sliding the Tantei like a marble rolling down a track. Veering to the left they picked up more speed, a constant acceleration. It was like moving through the veins of some huge entity: bright light, specks of life, speeding, speeding, half there. Yusuke looked down at his hand. It seemed to be disappearing and reappearing at the same time.
Then it was over.
Mukuro stood at the other end, waiting patiently for them Kuwabara to finish his rant about weird portals before addressing them.
"So, you're finally here. You can show my guests to their rooms now, Hiei. I will talk to you all during lunch."
Hiei tried to growl at her but she turned away and sat at her desk, indicating that they should leave immediately. The others started toward the door but Hiei strode up to her desk and slammed his hand down on the table.
"I am *not* your butler, Mukuro!"
"Well, for now I guess you are," she said, waving a hand at him. "I suggest that you leave or I might not be in a good mood for questioning later." Hiei huffed angrily at her but composed himself and strode out the door, motioning for the others to follow. Kuwabara and Yusuke snickered quietly to themselves while Kurama turned an apologetic face to the smaller demon's boss, who in turn gave him a small triumphant smile, before following their friend down the hallway.
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"Do you really think they'll find out what's wrong?" Botan asked worriedly.
Koenma stood as tall as he could in his current form. "I really think they will. They've never failed before (though they've come close)"
"Oh, I do hope you're right. I'm scared, I really am. Over the past week Akia's list has barely been filling in at all, she's been so sick lately! If she vanishes. oh my gosh, I can't believe this is really happening." She hugged herself, holding back a sob. 'What if the girls really do start to vanish? Oh my gosh, what then?' Koenma noticed her worry and changed into his teenage form, allowing her to lean on his shoulder.
"Botan, you of all people have to keep faith. It's imperative that the other girls don't see you worrying."
A cry broke his thoughts. "Botan! Botan what's wrong dear" The two looked up to Ophelia, who's bright yellow eyes were filled with worry. "Did Koenma do something to upset you?"
"No, no, I'm fine." Botan started, but Koenma cut her short.
"Botan is just tired, Ophelia. I'm going to let her rest in my room so that she'll be up to her next customer."
"But."
"She will be fine, Ophelia, just fine. Please go back to your work. I'll be back in my office in a minute. Please just go."
Koenma gently guided an astonished Botan out of the portal room and into the hallway leading to his own quarters.
Ophelia just stared.
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Know what I'm gonna try to do? Order my separators! Yes, if I remember to do so, you will now exactly how each part connects to the next.! It'll go like this:
----------------------- = change in place
* * * =change in time
-----------------------
* * *
------------------------ = next day usually
It is kinda hard to figure out exactly which symbol to put, but I will try my best! Until next time, yippee! I finished another chapter that took way to long to write!!!!!!
And thank you reviewers so much for keeping me writing! Hassle me as much as you like, it worked!