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not mine, stop asking! T_T I own the fanfic and that is all. I hope you
enjoy this better than the other two that I have previously done. This
one's a bit longer and more interesting. Enjoy!
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When Dealing With Spirits By Pixie Ayanami
Chapter 5: The Fight After Answers
The rest of the week was, well, an odd term for normal. They went to school and learned, what they found out to this school to major in, art. Then after school some kid who wasn't intimidated by Hiei challenged him and Hiei kicked their butts in the very same manner every time. Hiei's name was going around the school as "the new tough guy." Everyone started avoiding his eyes, and walked faster every time he came near. This was hard for most people because everyone wanted to be around Kurama. He was so cool in their eyes. His only flaw was hanging around an outcast like Hiei. Kurama found himself in countless occasions where he had to tell people to stop talking about Hiei behind his back when Hiei was not around. Kurama was starting to feel sorry for Hiei. Surely his whole life hasn't been like this? He has known Hiei for a long time, but Hiei is so quiet that he never tells him anything. Even at night time when Kurama asks questions to him to comfort himself from the threats of Karasu, Hiei only replies with either, "Hn," or, "Forget it and go to sleep." Hopefully, he'll be able to get inside that head of Hiei's. He can't hold his own forever, can he?
By the end of the week, they finally got beds and dressers, though not much anything else. The only other things they got was a kitchen set, a couch, and a coffee table. They didn't care, however. The two of them were just happy with the fact that they didn't have to sleep on the floor anymore.
Hiei started to feel very anxious. He wanted to meet Yukina again. But no matter where he looked, she was never around. They were the same age, and yet not in any of the same classes. He even went to their first meeting place in the maze to see if she was waiting there for him. But she never was. Something was definitely wrong with her. Usually, Yukina would take out of her own time to visit Hiei. But not this time. He also knew that she had some kind of tie with their mission. She knew something. He was going to ask all of these questions when he saw her next.
Kurama also felt impatient. Karasu scared him so much. It's pointless to kill a dead man, and yet at the same time, he couldn't let a dead man kill him. What does he want? Why out of everyone at the Dark Tournament did it have to be him? He surely was demented back then. Well, he hasn't changed much..
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On Friday night, after Kurama helped him with his homework, Hiei decided to look for Yukina again. But this time, he would look more extensively. Kurama still didn't know about Yukina, and Hiei didn't want to worry him with even more stuff. So when it came time to look, he made sure that Kurama was securely in bed (he didn't want the thought of Kurama getting hurt chasing him all night, so he checked four times), and soundlessly dashed off into the night.
It was a clear night: perfect for seeing while not getting seen himself. He kind of guessed that Yukina wouldn't be sleeping, especially since her first odd appearance of standing out in the rain and then running off. Hiei's first intention was to go back to the maze, but if she wasn't there all those other times, why would she be there this time? He ran around the shadows, looking in the cramped alley ways and quickly scaled the buildings, but she was no where to be found. It came to the point where the only place he didn't check was the rose garden Kurama met Karasu in. He scaled the tower it sat on and propped himself on the edge of the platform. Last time he came here, he didn't get a good enough glimpse of the place, mostly because he only ran half way up the side. But he finally understood why it intrigued Kurama so.
Hiei tramped about the place silently. The rose heads swayed back and forth, welcoming him to their home. They graced his legs and rubbed against him as he peered through the garden. She wasn't here, either. That was most unfortunate. The roses attempted to grab his feet not wanting him to leave them alone again.
"I thought you wanted to talk to me," a gentle voice perked up from behind him. Hiei quickly turned: Yukina was with him again. He glared at her.
"Perhaps I did. Where have you been? You talked to me once and then didn't show up," Hiei remarked coldly.
"I have been preoccupied, lately. It takes the bulk of my time," she replied, "So what is it you want?"
"Oh yes, what I want to ask you," he stated. She politely waited for his question. Hiei didn't like such silence and shifted uncomfortably. "Why are you acting as though you are my sister? Come out with it: who are you really?"
Yukina frowned and sighed. "I can't keep anything away from you, can I? Of course I realized that when I read you." Hiei awaited her answer patiently. If she was any threat, he had his trusted Katana at his side.
Yukina undid a few buttons on her shirt, and pulled the right side of the collar to the side. A small X was scratched upon her shoulder. "I am a no one," she replied.
"A no one, eh?" Hiei remarked, "What is that?"
"No one's are a species of demons that mimic other creatures. But we can only mimic a person who is held dearly in some one else's heart."
"That would explain to me why you chose Yukina," Hiei replied, "but why do you have that X?"
"There has to be some way to distinguish us from the real person. Normally I can fool anyone.. But.. You're different," the Yukina complemented. Hiei glared.
"What do you really look like?" Hiei asked. Yukina frowned more.
"I've been mimicking others for a long time, Hiei. I. I forgot what I looked like," she sadly replied. But Hiei had no sympathy for her. After all, she is impersonating his sister.
"I see. So why'd you choose me? Why do you have to take the form of my sister?"
At that she smiled. "I like you, that's why!" she sweetly said. "Tell me, Hiei. Do you know what this garden is for?"
"Torturing my best friend?" he coldly retorted. She sighed.
"It's actually held for special events. For instance, if you make it to the last match of the school tournament, you will battle here, and if you win that, will get the award here, as well."
"Yes, and?"
"But recently, it has been used for other reasons. In other words, what happened to your dear friend," she stated. Before Hiei could reply, she started to- change. She grew taller. Her hair turned crimson, while her eyes changed from that color to green. The clothes changed as well. But the X remained the same. A Kurama stood in front of him.
"I would have actually appeared to you as this," the creature said, "but I didn't want to confuse you."
"Which reminds me: what of Karasu? He's dead yet still here," Hiei inquired further.
"That was a mistake on my part," the Kurama answered lowering its gaze, "He said he'll help me if I helped him. My part was to get him back. He has helped me immensely, yet I didn't realize that this would occur."
"And so now Kurama's in trouble due to your stupid mistake," Hiei retorted. The Kurama stayed silent. And odd tension grew, yet this made the roses happy, as they danced with the breeze. Hiei looked up again.
"One last question," Hiei began, "What and where is the large source of spirit energy Kurama and I were sent to destroy?"
Like a surge of electricity, the Kurama's head shot up from it's lowered state. Terror was obvious in his expression. He morphed back down to the original Yukina, and said, "I'm sorry, but that's a secret." Then she ran off. Hiei did not bother to chase her, but merely glared anger. He and Kurama would eventually find out whatever it is and destroy it themselves: Yukina would only get in trouble for keeping it's secret. Although, to end it quickly was what Hiei wanted. This, unfortunately, would not happen for him. With this in mind, he also turned and dashed out of the garden.
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Thinking of how the No One's operate, Hiei began to think of the charades his friends make. Usually, Hiei would not care for the subject, having friends didn't matter to him. However, these people have given him something that he doesn't even know. So he pondered. First who came to mind was Yusuke. Yusuke doesn't hide much from anyone. He's very out opened, but he also has secrets. For instance, before Botan leaked out his secret to Keiko and Shizuru, he hid the fact that he was dealing with supernatural (Hiei didn't think supernatural, demons were natural in his opinion). The two lives of being someone important and a child delinquent were too much of a hassle, especially when having to lie to his mother and Keiko.
Then he moved on to Kuwabara. He hated Kuwabara. But now. he has an understanding for the big idiot. What did he think Kuwabara's charade is? The fact that he does get scared and he isn't as strong as he thinks he is. Two things of which he knows both. Of course, this sickened Hiei, for he thought that if you're too scared to fight and show it, then don't fight at all. But then again, the idiot has gotten himself out of quite a few sorties (although he lost more than he won).
Lastly is the mask of a human for Kurama. This especially appalled him. Pretending to be a human when he was actually a magnificent demon fox.. He respected him, yet if he hadn't let his feelings get attached to this pathetic world, Hiei would probably worship the ground he walked on. Wait. Scratch that: Hiei would never bow to anyone. All the gifts that everyone has given Hiei mostly came from the stupid fox. Understanding, friendship, even caring has come from the ningen demon. Also something that Hiei did not exactly understand, but he was sure he'd understand in time.
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Upon coming home, he saw that Kurama had gotten up out of bed. He sat in a chair by a window, quietly sipping tea and staring out of it. Clearly he was tired. He turned and smiled when his eyes landed on Hiei, who glared at him for not sleeping regardless of how much time he spent making sure Kurama would be safe.
"What are you doing awake? You're suppose to be asleep," Hiei hissed. A serious look crossed Kurama's face.
"Yes, and you're suppose to be home and let me know when you go out. Where have you been?" Kurama retorted. Hiei had no notion of telling Kurama of the events that happened that night between himself and the imposter of a Yukina.
"I was out," was the best Hiei could come up with for a reply, as he walked over to the bed to take off his shoes.
"That's the best you could think of?" Kurama inquired. Hiei glared more.
"Well what about you? You still haven't answered my question."
"I was up because I was worried about you."
"Oh please. There has to be another reason. I made sure that you were fast asleep before I left," Hiei pondered, "Unless you were up because you got scared during the night?"
Kurama did not answer.
"Kurama! You have to stop cowering over a threat!" Hiei exclaimed. Did Kurama really expect for him to be his personal body guard or something? Granted, he did say he'd protect him, but Kurama made it clear plenty of times before that he could stand on his own two feet. "Has that stupid ningen head of yours finally dragged you to the point of helplessness?"
This hit a nerve. Fury rose in Kurama's green orbs. The cup he held crashed to the floor spreading the tea everywhere. "What's wrong with my current form?!" Kurama yelled. Hiei rolled his eyes.
"Tch. Ningens are weak. Even though you're fully healed, I still don't understand why you even bother to stay among them. It's pointless, if you ask me," Hiei replied. Kurama looked away back out the window.
"I found something there that I would always want to stay for," he stated. The green eyes floated amongst the window pane waiting for a comment. When none came, he turned to the fire demon, wondering why a snide remark hasn't come yet. Hiei pretended to be very preoccupied with taking off his socks. Why he was taking off his clothes here, though, Kurama didn't know. And frankly didn't care.
"Well?" he asked, impatiently. Hiei glared up at him.
"You still don't see where I'm getting at?" Kurama only stared, "Well, maybe you are to idiotic to."
During this conversation, Kurama seemed to take everything to heart. "If I'm idiotic, then you must be a total moron," he replied smoothly. Hiei stopped what he was doing and stood up.
"Stupid fox!"
"Fool!"
"Bastard!"
"Jerk!"
"Jackass!"
They huffed and turned their backs to each other. And extremely odd silence trailed them, as they randomly shifted uncomfortably. Kurama finally gave in and sighed. "Would you like to finish what you were saying, Hiei?" he asked slowly. Hiei turned back around.
"Oh yeah, that. We both grew up in the Makai. So we both know how hard it has been. Yet." his voice trailed off for a bit. Kurama continued to observe the demon. He has such weird actions, like you never know what he'll do next. "They don't have to feel the fear of probably dying the next day. They have to be so stupid and go about life like it's nothing."
"Hiei?!" Kurama felt that he was grasping the thoughts Hiei felt about humans. And it scared him a little, because he didn't feel this way while he usually agreed with most things Hiei said.
"Hn. What I'm trying to say is that they should help themselves. You deserve better. A demon has no need to be there."
"What's wrong with us? With me?" Kurama asked the anger rising in him again.
"Stop say 'us' like you belong with them, fox. You're a demon. Not a human." Hiei retorted.
Kurama turned around, feeling the water burning his eyes. It was becoming harder and harder talking when he felt his heart rising into his throat. Swallowing it down, he said in the calmest voice he could come up with, "Out. I- I don't want to talk about this anymore." He gestured to the door.
"Fine," Hiei replied, getting tired of how thick headed this fox could be, "Think about it. We'll talk about it again later." He stalked out of the room, slamming the door behind him. Kurama really didn't think he'd be able to sleep now. The last person he'd expected to have an argument with on this topic just brought it up.
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Wow. I had to like check and recheck information for that argument. I don't think I was gonna put it, but I was inspired by a different YYH fanfic on here. I can't get the thing out of my head! O.o And they take so long to upload, I'm wondering when I'll get to read more! This chapter was also used for, as you could probably guess, to answer questions that could be on your mind. I mean, I've been typing this story for a while, and am just putting them all up now. T_T I'm still not done with the story, and I have to edit the aftermath of Hiei and Kurama's fight. Yeah, I hope you enjoyed this one! Please review! =^^=
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When Dealing With Spirits By Pixie Ayanami
Chapter 5: The Fight After Answers
The rest of the week was, well, an odd term for normal. They went to school and learned, what they found out to this school to major in, art. Then after school some kid who wasn't intimidated by Hiei challenged him and Hiei kicked their butts in the very same manner every time. Hiei's name was going around the school as "the new tough guy." Everyone started avoiding his eyes, and walked faster every time he came near. This was hard for most people because everyone wanted to be around Kurama. He was so cool in their eyes. His only flaw was hanging around an outcast like Hiei. Kurama found himself in countless occasions where he had to tell people to stop talking about Hiei behind his back when Hiei was not around. Kurama was starting to feel sorry for Hiei. Surely his whole life hasn't been like this? He has known Hiei for a long time, but Hiei is so quiet that he never tells him anything. Even at night time when Kurama asks questions to him to comfort himself from the threats of Karasu, Hiei only replies with either, "Hn," or, "Forget it and go to sleep." Hopefully, he'll be able to get inside that head of Hiei's. He can't hold his own forever, can he?
By the end of the week, they finally got beds and dressers, though not much anything else. The only other things they got was a kitchen set, a couch, and a coffee table. They didn't care, however. The two of them were just happy with the fact that they didn't have to sleep on the floor anymore.
Hiei started to feel very anxious. He wanted to meet Yukina again. But no matter where he looked, she was never around. They were the same age, and yet not in any of the same classes. He even went to their first meeting place in the maze to see if she was waiting there for him. But she never was. Something was definitely wrong with her. Usually, Yukina would take out of her own time to visit Hiei. But not this time. He also knew that she had some kind of tie with their mission. She knew something. He was going to ask all of these questions when he saw her next.
Kurama also felt impatient. Karasu scared him so much. It's pointless to kill a dead man, and yet at the same time, he couldn't let a dead man kill him. What does he want? Why out of everyone at the Dark Tournament did it have to be him? He surely was demented back then. Well, he hasn't changed much..
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On Friday night, after Kurama helped him with his homework, Hiei decided to look for Yukina again. But this time, he would look more extensively. Kurama still didn't know about Yukina, and Hiei didn't want to worry him with even more stuff. So when it came time to look, he made sure that Kurama was securely in bed (he didn't want the thought of Kurama getting hurt chasing him all night, so he checked four times), and soundlessly dashed off into the night.
It was a clear night: perfect for seeing while not getting seen himself. He kind of guessed that Yukina wouldn't be sleeping, especially since her first odd appearance of standing out in the rain and then running off. Hiei's first intention was to go back to the maze, but if she wasn't there all those other times, why would she be there this time? He ran around the shadows, looking in the cramped alley ways and quickly scaled the buildings, but she was no where to be found. It came to the point where the only place he didn't check was the rose garden Kurama met Karasu in. He scaled the tower it sat on and propped himself on the edge of the platform. Last time he came here, he didn't get a good enough glimpse of the place, mostly because he only ran half way up the side. But he finally understood why it intrigued Kurama so.
Hiei tramped about the place silently. The rose heads swayed back and forth, welcoming him to their home. They graced his legs and rubbed against him as he peered through the garden. She wasn't here, either. That was most unfortunate. The roses attempted to grab his feet not wanting him to leave them alone again.
"I thought you wanted to talk to me," a gentle voice perked up from behind him. Hiei quickly turned: Yukina was with him again. He glared at her.
"Perhaps I did. Where have you been? You talked to me once and then didn't show up," Hiei remarked coldly.
"I have been preoccupied, lately. It takes the bulk of my time," she replied, "So what is it you want?"
"Oh yes, what I want to ask you," he stated. She politely waited for his question. Hiei didn't like such silence and shifted uncomfortably. "Why are you acting as though you are my sister? Come out with it: who are you really?"
Yukina frowned and sighed. "I can't keep anything away from you, can I? Of course I realized that when I read you." Hiei awaited her answer patiently. If she was any threat, he had his trusted Katana at his side.
Yukina undid a few buttons on her shirt, and pulled the right side of the collar to the side. A small X was scratched upon her shoulder. "I am a no one," she replied.
"A no one, eh?" Hiei remarked, "What is that?"
"No one's are a species of demons that mimic other creatures. But we can only mimic a person who is held dearly in some one else's heart."
"That would explain to me why you chose Yukina," Hiei replied, "but why do you have that X?"
"There has to be some way to distinguish us from the real person. Normally I can fool anyone.. But.. You're different," the Yukina complemented. Hiei glared.
"What do you really look like?" Hiei asked. Yukina frowned more.
"I've been mimicking others for a long time, Hiei. I. I forgot what I looked like," she sadly replied. But Hiei had no sympathy for her. After all, she is impersonating his sister.
"I see. So why'd you choose me? Why do you have to take the form of my sister?"
At that she smiled. "I like you, that's why!" she sweetly said. "Tell me, Hiei. Do you know what this garden is for?"
"Torturing my best friend?" he coldly retorted. She sighed.
"It's actually held for special events. For instance, if you make it to the last match of the school tournament, you will battle here, and if you win that, will get the award here, as well."
"Yes, and?"
"But recently, it has been used for other reasons. In other words, what happened to your dear friend," she stated. Before Hiei could reply, she started to- change. She grew taller. Her hair turned crimson, while her eyes changed from that color to green. The clothes changed as well. But the X remained the same. A Kurama stood in front of him.
"I would have actually appeared to you as this," the creature said, "but I didn't want to confuse you."
"Which reminds me: what of Karasu? He's dead yet still here," Hiei inquired further.
"That was a mistake on my part," the Kurama answered lowering its gaze, "He said he'll help me if I helped him. My part was to get him back. He has helped me immensely, yet I didn't realize that this would occur."
"And so now Kurama's in trouble due to your stupid mistake," Hiei retorted. The Kurama stayed silent. And odd tension grew, yet this made the roses happy, as they danced with the breeze. Hiei looked up again.
"One last question," Hiei began, "What and where is the large source of spirit energy Kurama and I were sent to destroy?"
Like a surge of electricity, the Kurama's head shot up from it's lowered state. Terror was obvious in his expression. He morphed back down to the original Yukina, and said, "I'm sorry, but that's a secret." Then she ran off. Hiei did not bother to chase her, but merely glared anger. He and Kurama would eventually find out whatever it is and destroy it themselves: Yukina would only get in trouble for keeping it's secret. Although, to end it quickly was what Hiei wanted. This, unfortunately, would not happen for him. With this in mind, he also turned and dashed out of the garden.
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Thinking of how the No One's operate, Hiei began to think of the charades his friends make. Usually, Hiei would not care for the subject, having friends didn't matter to him. However, these people have given him something that he doesn't even know. So he pondered. First who came to mind was Yusuke. Yusuke doesn't hide much from anyone. He's very out opened, but he also has secrets. For instance, before Botan leaked out his secret to Keiko and Shizuru, he hid the fact that he was dealing with supernatural (Hiei didn't think supernatural, demons were natural in his opinion). The two lives of being someone important and a child delinquent were too much of a hassle, especially when having to lie to his mother and Keiko.
Then he moved on to Kuwabara. He hated Kuwabara. But now. he has an understanding for the big idiot. What did he think Kuwabara's charade is? The fact that he does get scared and he isn't as strong as he thinks he is. Two things of which he knows both. Of course, this sickened Hiei, for he thought that if you're too scared to fight and show it, then don't fight at all. But then again, the idiot has gotten himself out of quite a few sorties (although he lost more than he won).
Lastly is the mask of a human for Kurama. This especially appalled him. Pretending to be a human when he was actually a magnificent demon fox.. He respected him, yet if he hadn't let his feelings get attached to this pathetic world, Hiei would probably worship the ground he walked on. Wait. Scratch that: Hiei would never bow to anyone. All the gifts that everyone has given Hiei mostly came from the stupid fox. Understanding, friendship, even caring has come from the ningen demon. Also something that Hiei did not exactly understand, but he was sure he'd understand in time.
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Upon coming home, he saw that Kurama had gotten up out of bed. He sat in a chair by a window, quietly sipping tea and staring out of it. Clearly he was tired. He turned and smiled when his eyes landed on Hiei, who glared at him for not sleeping regardless of how much time he spent making sure Kurama would be safe.
"What are you doing awake? You're suppose to be asleep," Hiei hissed. A serious look crossed Kurama's face.
"Yes, and you're suppose to be home and let me know when you go out. Where have you been?" Kurama retorted. Hiei had no notion of telling Kurama of the events that happened that night between himself and the imposter of a Yukina.
"I was out," was the best Hiei could come up with for a reply, as he walked over to the bed to take off his shoes.
"That's the best you could think of?" Kurama inquired. Hiei glared more.
"Well what about you? You still haven't answered my question."
"I was up because I was worried about you."
"Oh please. There has to be another reason. I made sure that you were fast asleep before I left," Hiei pondered, "Unless you were up because you got scared during the night?"
Kurama did not answer.
"Kurama! You have to stop cowering over a threat!" Hiei exclaimed. Did Kurama really expect for him to be his personal body guard or something? Granted, he did say he'd protect him, but Kurama made it clear plenty of times before that he could stand on his own two feet. "Has that stupid ningen head of yours finally dragged you to the point of helplessness?"
This hit a nerve. Fury rose in Kurama's green orbs. The cup he held crashed to the floor spreading the tea everywhere. "What's wrong with my current form?!" Kurama yelled. Hiei rolled his eyes.
"Tch. Ningens are weak. Even though you're fully healed, I still don't understand why you even bother to stay among them. It's pointless, if you ask me," Hiei replied. Kurama looked away back out the window.
"I found something there that I would always want to stay for," he stated. The green eyes floated amongst the window pane waiting for a comment. When none came, he turned to the fire demon, wondering why a snide remark hasn't come yet. Hiei pretended to be very preoccupied with taking off his socks. Why he was taking off his clothes here, though, Kurama didn't know. And frankly didn't care.
"Well?" he asked, impatiently. Hiei glared up at him.
"You still don't see where I'm getting at?" Kurama only stared, "Well, maybe you are to idiotic to."
During this conversation, Kurama seemed to take everything to heart. "If I'm idiotic, then you must be a total moron," he replied smoothly. Hiei stopped what he was doing and stood up.
"Stupid fox!"
"Fool!"
"Bastard!"
"Jerk!"
"Jackass!"
They huffed and turned their backs to each other. And extremely odd silence trailed them, as they randomly shifted uncomfortably. Kurama finally gave in and sighed. "Would you like to finish what you were saying, Hiei?" he asked slowly. Hiei turned back around.
"Oh yeah, that. We both grew up in the Makai. So we both know how hard it has been. Yet." his voice trailed off for a bit. Kurama continued to observe the demon. He has such weird actions, like you never know what he'll do next. "They don't have to feel the fear of probably dying the next day. They have to be so stupid and go about life like it's nothing."
"Hiei?!" Kurama felt that he was grasping the thoughts Hiei felt about humans. And it scared him a little, because he didn't feel this way while he usually agreed with most things Hiei said.
"Hn. What I'm trying to say is that they should help themselves. You deserve better. A demon has no need to be there."
"What's wrong with us? With me?" Kurama asked the anger rising in him again.
"Stop say 'us' like you belong with them, fox. You're a demon. Not a human." Hiei retorted.
Kurama turned around, feeling the water burning his eyes. It was becoming harder and harder talking when he felt his heart rising into his throat. Swallowing it down, he said in the calmest voice he could come up with, "Out. I- I don't want to talk about this anymore." He gestured to the door.
"Fine," Hiei replied, getting tired of how thick headed this fox could be, "Think about it. We'll talk about it again later." He stalked out of the room, slamming the door behind him. Kurama really didn't think he'd be able to sleep now. The last person he'd expected to have an argument with on this topic just brought it up.
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Wow. I had to like check and recheck information for that argument. I don't think I was gonna put it, but I was inspired by a different YYH fanfic on here. I can't get the thing out of my head! O.o And they take so long to upload, I'm wondering when I'll get to read more! This chapter was also used for, as you could probably guess, to answer questions that could be on your mind. I mean, I've been typing this story for a while, and am just putting them all up now. T_T I'm still not done with the story, and I have to edit the aftermath of Hiei and Kurama's fight. Yeah, I hope you enjoyed this one! Please review! =^^=
