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Kurama lay on his bed, staring up at the ceiling. He was thinking about nothing in particular, just letting his mind drift, floating in and out of different thoughts like an eagle on shifting wings. He counted the cracks on his white roof for a while, and when he was bored of that, studied the creases on his palm.
Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door. Startled nearly out of his wits, he fell off of his bed in a huge thump. "Shuichi?" a concerned voice from outside his door called. "Are you alright?"
Sighing inwardly in relief as he picked himself up, he called back, "I'm fine, mother! What is it?"
She opened his door and held out the black phone to him. "It's for you. They sounded really old, but when I asked if they were a friend from school, they said yes."
"Oh," Kurama said, pushing his disheveled hair out his eyes and back behind his ears. He stood up and took the phone timidly.
His mother smiled fondly at him. "It's so nice to see you're finally making friends," she said warmly, and closed the door softly, exiting his doorway.
Kurama looked at the phone, and brought it up to his face. Then, he hesitated slightly, taking a deep breath, and said into the receiver in the most commanding voice as possible, "Yes?"
"Er, Kurama-sama. This is Ferret," the voice from the other end said, nervous as always."
"Yes, so I gathered," Kurama said, doing his best to sound irritated.
Ferret, probably guessing his annoyance, hurried quickly on. "I think I've found a good match to your request, Kurama-sama."
"And?"
There was a slight pause on the other end. Finally, the ferret asked slightly afraid, "And what?"
"The information, you fool!" Kurama roared, trying as hard as possible to match Youko Kurama's temper, and not burst out laughing at the same time. "Where does she live? Have you talked to her? Does she know the circumstances? Details, rodent, I need details!"
The ferret was probably extremely worried at this point. "Yes, sir!" he said quickly. Then there was another pause, with the sound of ruffling papers on the other end.
"Well, it seems she doesn't know about you, nor have we talked to her. We know she is looking for a student, though, so if you meet her requirements there should be no problem." He paused for a moment, expecting a flare of temper from the demon at the idea that he wouldn't meet her standards. When none came, he plowed on.
"Her human name is unknown, but her name in the demon world is Koranu, or the Wistful Willow (a/n: Koranu is NOT Japanese for Wistful Willow, or anything else for that matter. It might be demon talk. Make it what you will). She's well known for her plant abilities, particularly with trees. It's said that in her youth she was quite attractive, although she never actually married. At some point, however, her ki got accidentally mixed with a demon's youki, and her abilities and lifespan were drastically increased. Now, she's about three hundred years old and lives in the human world in a small town named Horitu in Japan."
'Horitu!' Kurama thought to himself. 'Excellent! She's not far away then, only a half hour by train. If she does except me, there shouldn't be any trouble with transportation.'
"Thank you, Ferret," the red haired demon told the demon on the other side of the line, doing his best to sound like he wasn't really all that grateful. "That will do for now."
'I really should kill him,' Kurama thought. 'I don't want my identity getting exposed at all. But I don't want to take any more lives, and besides, he'd be hard to track.'
"And Ferret," he said, commandingly.
"Yes, Kurama-sama?" Ferret asked timidly.
"If a single slip gets out to anyone about my identity or where-abouts, I'll make sure you are the first to die," he told the demon menacingly, growling a little just for good measure.
"Yes, sir!" the ferret said quickly, trying desperately to get any ideas of the possibility of him being a traitor out of his masters head. "I understand perfectly! I will not disobey you!"
"Good," Kurama purred.
There was an uncomfortable silence then on the other end of the phone. 'What else could he want?' Kurama thought.
"Er, Kurama-sama?" the voice asked him hesitantly.
"Yes?"
"… Do you really go to a human school? With little eight year olds?"
Kurama promptly hung up.
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Kurama stood in front of the long stairs, looking up at the red temple at the top as the train rumbled down the tracks behind him. It was early Sunday morning, and the fox demon was mentally preparing himself for his and Koranu's first meeting. He had told his mother he was going on a field trip with the rest of his class, to some museum or other. He didn't like lying to her, but there was little else he could do. Being a demon brought about desperate measures in times of need.
Talking a deep breath, he stared up the large pathway of stone steps. As it turned out, he needed it, and not just for mental calming either. The stairs were long. VERY long.
He reached the top, just a little short of breath. He turned around to look back down to the bottom where he had stood a moment before, trying to catch his wind. 'Just goes to show how out of breath I really am. I really am out of shape… I just hope Koranu won't be upset about me showing up uninvited. I just didn't know if she had a telephone or not.'
"So you're Kurama" a soft voice said from behind him, making him wheel around in terror.
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Hey everyone,
I know this is a short chapter, but I was having a hard time trying to find a place to end it. I figure this is as good of spot as any, although if my guess is correct (and if you people really DO like my story) you're probably all swearing at me for stopping it there. Sorry. But never fear, a new chapter will be up on Thursday the 29th (probably).
Talking about fans, doesn't it seem like most fan fiction readers and writers are girls? I haven't met a single person claming themselves to be a male writer. I'm not saying they aren't out there, but it is a little strange. Maybe most of the fan fiction is a bit to girly for the guys, though. Who knows…
There were a couple things I wanted to say this time around…wait around while I think for a second…
Okay! Here goes! I have my two other YYH stories aside from this. In addition to the parallel story to this, about Hiei, I just put a new one up. CALLING ALL YAOI FANS!!!! I hope that got your attention. It worked last time. Well, I have a new story up called 'Ashes, Ashes' which is a pretty dark, yaoi, death fic. Kurama dies in it, but he doesn't exactly stay dead. You'll see what I mean. There's only one chapter up so far, but there WILL be more, I promise you by my honor as a fox (okay, well I'm not exactly a fox, but details, details…)!
There were probably a few things in your guy's reviews that I wanted to answer, but since I can't check them write now, due to ANNOYING nuisances (damn brothers!), so I'll just have to do it next chapter!
Talk on Thursday!
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