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Disclaimer: (I) Nothing nifty for today,(DO) But funny thing was that in the last one I said this story wasn't mine.(NOT OWN) I lie, it is mine, I meant to have said the: Yu Yu Hakusho story, characters, and whatever else isn't mine. Thanks.(YU YU HAKUSHO)
Past Lives
Chapter Five
Botan had just dropped them off at Kurama's house, it was Saturday and the weather didn't look very friendly, it seemed to only make Mitsuko look more sad and stunned. Her whole demeanor seemed lowered. All Kurama could do was look at her, he didn't know what to say, hell, if it was him as Yohko then he might have been one of those people after her.
"Mitsuko," he calmly said sitting beside her on the porch to his house, rain had just started to come down. "I'm sorry, this must be an awful shock. I don't know what to say, I'd like to help you though." He continued to look at her.
'He doesn't know what to say, what? I don't know what to say. What a mess.' she softly spoke to herself, drawing in Kurama's words. " It's alright," she said looking over to him and smiling some, "It was just sort of a shock, to see my apartment that trashed, I didn't know I had that much stuff." 'yea that's its think positive, it'll make every fear go away' she turned her head out and look at the rain as it began to fall heavier, she go up then just ran. She didn't know where she was running, it was raining, it was soothing, the sound the emotion it brought to the world, yet, it seemed so natural, like it had always been that way. She continued to run down the sidewalk until she reached her apartment. People must have thought she was crazy. She had to see what her apartment looked like, she had to see if it was still such a mess but before she could take a step closer someone was behind her. The person was short. She turned around and took a defensive stance. He, clad in black, had disappeared. 'Odd.' she thought.
"Mitsuko!" she heard someone yell her name, it was Kurama. She expected him to follow her. "Mitsuko, what are you doing? It's pouring, you're soaked. What are we going to do?"
She examined him enough to find out that he grabbed an umbrella and threw on a black raincoat, but she couldn't answer his question, she just smiled then hugged him for a second, leaving him stunned yet still calm. "We'll go home." She stated letting go of him then started heading back home. The events had played over in her head several times at this point, she didn't know what to think, she was attacked by a plethora of emotions and nothing could help the fact that she wanted to cry, to release some of the tension. They had just entered Kurama's house when the first tears started to fall. When they fell, she collapsed and hit the cool floor. Sitting on her knees with her hands holding her head softly crying.
Kurama looked at her then went over to her side and consoled her the best that he could. As the tears began to clear up he had helped her to her feet so that she could get dried off. "common, we're gonna get you dried off then we should go to bed, or whatever you want, it's still a little early, but a lot has happened. Do you want to play a game or watch TV?"
She smiled a little bit and nodded "Can we watch a movie?" he nodded in response, and she smiled back at him. After grabbing a towel from the bath area upstairs he sent her into his room to get changed, while he picked out a movie. Although little did he know, that there wasn't going to be much movie watching that night.
He was halfway down the stairs when he heard various things being flung across the room accompanied by Mitsuko yelling "GET THE HELL OUT!" naturally he ran back up the stairs and went in the room. When he opened the door he found a not so happy looking Hiei and a frightened defensive Mitsuko standing on the opposite side of the bed.
"Hiei?!" he asked a bit amused yet still curious as to why he was there.
The only looked at Kurama and responded with (AN: If you could call it talking) a simple "Hn."
Mitsuko was confused and somewhat pale lookin. "Y-you, you," she stuttered "you were the one that came up behind me today!" Kurama looked between the two of them. She then looked at Kurama "Kurama, introduce me to your friend here please, he seems to be bad at saying hello!" She said glaring back at Hiei
"I'm Hiei." He said then turning to Kurama
Speaking through telepathy 'Kurama, why do you waste your time with her?' then he addressed Mitsuko and Kurama "Koenma asked me to give you this." He handed them a tape that was accompanied by a manila folder. Then, as Hiei most frequently does, he left quickly without saying a word.
The tape was just a bunch of info on the newest case for the Rekai Tantei and why Hiei had given it to Kurama, none of them knew. The folder on the other hand was bits of info on Mitsuko, and what was going on. Nonetheless, both were reports.
It had been a few months since they had first heard from Koenma they figured he was busy. Mitsuko had met the gang, all of them loved her, with the exception of Hiei who was still cold.
Kurama's mom had come home for a month then left again. Shiori enjoyed Mitsuko's company and allowed her to stay.
Over the months she had successfully completed several basic forms of training within a few weeks, and over the months she acquired the knowledge and skill to be able to control her spirit energy, and with Kurama's help she could even control some plants, or not really control but grow. They sort of got out of hand; she still hadn't mastered her spirit energy enough to use it in such a complicated way. With Hiei's help she mastered the sword over again, and her martial arts were improved.
It was Sunday afternoon it had been a long week at school, and she didn't want to go back so soon. Her and Kurama were sitting in a café at the corner of a semi-busy street. Kurama had figured he would treat her to dessert. There was a ton of people collected around one area all of the sudden and neither of them understood why. Naturally they paid their bill and walked over to the area to see what happened.
Kurama and Mitsuko where devastated at what lie before them. It was a middle-aged man; he was lying there dead on the ground, blood spilling everywhere. There was a young girl next to him, and what seemed to be the new widow. Kurama looked over the body, and from what he could see, he was attacked, but not by a human, but by a demon, the marks on his back looked as though claws had dug into and ripped something out. The woman was holding her daughter close to her and all she could do was shield her child from the horror. She tried to keep the child calm.
Shortly after the police came with an ambulance, It was rush hour at the time, it took extra long to get there, but there was no need for medical care, least not for the man. He was most likely dead before he hit the ground. But Kurama heard something interesting.
"You say his heart was ripped clear from that bloody mess?" the one man asked.
"Yeah, no kidding. It was bazaar; I've never seen anything like it. Have you?" the other replied. Both were the med team that took care of the mess.
A good five feet away a policeman was questioning the woman, who was still hysterical and holding her child. "Now, let me get this straight, you were walking down the sidewalk you didn't hear anything come up behind your or pass by you, but the next thing you knew, a gust of wind blew by and your husband was dead behind you? Likely story. Tell me Miss. Takaneuchi, how was his heart ripped out of his rib cage and through his back? This just doesn't add up." The woman started balling again and she didn't know what to say or do for that matter. The policeman just went on down the row of witnesses; none of them saw anything.
"Kurama, did you hear that. That man was our teacher. Mr. Takaneuchi. But that's not all that troubles me; I could swear that I felt a powerful energy by. Did you feel it?" Mitsuko asked Kurama as they started heading home. He didn't know what to say he was deep in thought.
"Yeah, I did feel it. School will be canceled tomorrow. This happened before, I remember, but that was a known to be a murder, clues added up. These ones don't. This is awful just the same though. I have a feeling we'll be hearing from Koenma soon.
The whole time walking home was clouded in tension and anxiety. Neither Kurama nor Mitsuko knew what to say. They had small ideas forming in their head about how this could coincide with previous events yet it seemed to just be something that would throw them off of their main goal.
Minutes before they reached Kurama's house it had started to rain and they had to run the rest of the way so they wouldn't get soaked.
"Its been raining a lot lately. I wonder why." Kurama thought out loud. "I guess its just the season but it usually rains for a day or two with pauses. Not like this." He stated.
They both had got inside and taken off their shoes. "I'll go grab us each a towel." Mitsuko said.
"I'm gonna go change into some dry clothes and call up Yusuke to see if he knows anything about the attack on the teacher. You should prolly put on some dry clothes too. Ok?" Mitsuko nodded and ran to grab a towel and gave it to Kurama before he went into his room and change.
Walking into the spare room she noticed something strange. She didn't have much in there yet it seemed to be trashed. 'I need to clean up after myself. Never was good at keeping' crap clean' she thought. She grabbed her pajama's figuring that she wouldn't be going anywhere for the rest of the night locked the door and changed into them after drying off. When she was done she unlocked the door grabbed her katana from next to her things and sat down on her futon. She pulled the sword out of its sheath and looked at the blade.
"You should polish it, it's looking dull." Came a steely voice from behind her.
"Hello Hiei. I wasn't expecting you. And you shouldn't invite yourself in. It's rude." She muttered turning around to look at him.
"Hn." He answered then left the room. No doubt going to go find Kurama.
'How annoying, he could at least have the decency to knock on the window. Otherwise I'm gonna have to start locking the window.' She thought. She then sheathed the sword and made a mental note to polish it sometime soon.
Meanwhile downstairs Kurama had called up Yusuke who had heard that the teacher was killed yet was ticked that he didn't go to Meiou high.
"Jeeze Kurama. I'm sort of worried though. How come nothing has happened with Mitsuko? I figured we would have had something happen. But this whole thing with the teacher. It totally messes things up." Yusuke said a bit concerned. " And I haven't heard anything from Botan and Koenma, maybe they're plotting something big. I mean we've had these minor cases that have nothing to do with our case with Mitsuko then we have this."
"Maybe there is something major that we're missing, something that is common with all of these minor cases. Lets meet here, at my house after your out of school sometime tomorrow. Ok? Maybe we can sort some of this stuff out." Kurama noticed that Mitsuko was coming down the stairs then. "I'll see ya tomorrow." He said then hung up.
"So what's going on with Yusuke and the others?" Mitsuko asked looking at Kurama. "Have they heard anything yet or is it just the same ol' stuff?"
"Well, Yusuke hasn't heard anything. We're all getting together here after school, or rather after they go to school, just to see what's going on. Maybe we can find some sort of a clue."
"Yeah. Sounds good." Mitsuko said then plopped down on the couch. "Maybe anything isn't going to happen. Ya know? Maybe they have something bigger planned. It'd be nice. I'd be able to go back and live by myself again."
"Don't you like it here?" Kurama asked. " I thought had liked staying here."
"I do. Its nice being somewhere where there's someone there. But I was just so use to being alone for so long. It was kind of nice. I didn't mean for you to think that I didn't like it here. Although, It would be nice if nothing did happen to anything or me. Ya know?" she said then got up. "I'm gonna make some tea. Do you want any?"
"Yeah, sure. But please don't let your guard down. We don't know what's going on and Koenma is leaving us in the dark. Ok?"
Mitsuko nodded and walked into the kitchen putting the tea kettle on the stove and waiting for the water in it to warm up.
Kurama watched her for a minute. 'Something's different about her. She use to be.' "Hello Hiei. What brings you here?"
"Nothing. Just listening in on your conversation with yourself." He replied. "There's a demon here somewhere. Can't you feel it's energy?"
"Yeah, I just noticed it. Lets go see what's going on. Maybe we could get a lead from it?" Kurama replied and they both left the room to go outside.
About ten minutes later Mitsuko walked back into the room with a tray with two tea cups and some rice balls that she had found while waiting for the water to heat up. But when she sat the tray down she noticed that Kurama wasn't here, and nor was Hiei who she had noticed had been there. 'Strange. maybe they went upstairs into his room for a minute, no he would have said something, wouldn't he?' she thought a bit confused. Then she felt spirit energy coming from upstairs in his room and figured that they were up there, so she went upstairs and knocked on the door and found that there was no answer. "Kurama, Are you in there? I'm coming in." the turned the handle after a second or two and opened the door to find that there was nobody in there, just a big mess. 'I though Kurama was a neat person.' She examined the room more thoroughly and noticed that things were completely out of order. As if someone had been rummaging through things. She then closed the door behind her and started to pick up the mess, folding clothes putting them back in the drawers they were hanging out of, picking up the papers and piling them back up. She then felt a slight breeze and noticed that the window was opened. "I thought that he shut his window all the time." She said as she walked over to shut it and while shutting it she noticed something not right, something behind her.
A scratchy voice from behind her said "He does." Then grabbed her and covered her mouth with its scaly type hands.
She had tried to scream and managed to get out a squeak, she was flailing and kicking her attacker and was trying not to be disgusted by the smell on his hands.
"My, my, feisty aren't we? We'll have to fix that. To bad you cant do anything to help yourself." Said a slithery voice from a man that had a human face yet he had horns and blue scaly skin beyond his lower chin. "The smell on Leone's hand will temporarily paralyze you. Just so we don't have to worry about you getting away from us. Our master would be very displeased."
Sure enough the smell was beginning to get to her and she was having trouble moving around and she could feel herself slipping into a state of sleep although she tried to keep from sleeping she could only see things moving and she was getting dizzy. She had then heard a crack of a whip and they started moving too fast for her to keep up and she fell into a state of unconsciousness.
Disclaimer: (I) Nothing nifty for today,(DO) But funny thing was that in the last one I said this story wasn't mine.(NOT OWN) I lie, it is mine, I meant to have said the: Yu Yu Hakusho story, characters, and whatever else isn't mine. Thanks.(YU YU HAKUSHO)
Past Lives
Chapter Five
Botan had just dropped them off at Kurama's house, it was Saturday and the weather didn't look very friendly, it seemed to only make Mitsuko look more sad and stunned. Her whole demeanor seemed lowered. All Kurama could do was look at her, he didn't know what to say, hell, if it was him as Yohko then he might have been one of those people after her.
"Mitsuko," he calmly said sitting beside her on the porch to his house, rain had just started to come down. "I'm sorry, this must be an awful shock. I don't know what to say, I'd like to help you though." He continued to look at her.
'He doesn't know what to say, what? I don't know what to say. What a mess.' she softly spoke to herself, drawing in Kurama's words. " It's alright," she said looking over to him and smiling some, "It was just sort of a shock, to see my apartment that trashed, I didn't know I had that much stuff." 'yea that's its think positive, it'll make every fear go away' she turned her head out and look at the rain as it began to fall heavier, she go up then just ran. She didn't know where she was running, it was raining, it was soothing, the sound the emotion it brought to the world, yet, it seemed so natural, like it had always been that way. She continued to run down the sidewalk until she reached her apartment. People must have thought she was crazy. She had to see what her apartment looked like, she had to see if it was still such a mess but before she could take a step closer someone was behind her. The person was short. She turned around and took a defensive stance. He, clad in black, had disappeared. 'Odd.' she thought.
"Mitsuko!" she heard someone yell her name, it was Kurama. She expected him to follow her. "Mitsuko, what are you doing? It's pouring, you're soaked. What are we going to do?"
She examined him enough to find out that he grabbed an umbrella and threw on a black raincoat, but she couldn't answer his question, she just smiled then hugged him for a second, leaving him stunned yet still calm. "We'll go home." She stated letting go of him then started heading back home. The events had played over in her head several times at this point, she didn't know what to think, she was attacked by a plethora of emotions and nothing could help the fact that she wanted to cry, to release some of the tension. They had just entered Kurama's house when the first tears started to fall. When they fell, she collapsed and hit the cool floor. Sitting on her knees with her hands holding her head softly crying.
Kurama looked at her then went over to her side and consoled her the best that he could. As the tears began to clear up he had helped her to her feet so that she could get dried off. "common, we're gonna get you dried off then we should go to bed, or whatever you want, it's still a little early, but a lot has happened. Do you want to play a game or watch TV?"
She smiled a little bit and nodded "Can we watch a movie?" he nodded in response, and she smiled back at him. After grabbing a towel from the bath area upstairs he sent her into his room to get changed, while he picked out a movie. Although little did he know, that there wasn't going to be much movie watching that night.
He was halfway down the stairs when he heard various things being flung across the room accompanied by Mitsuko yelling "GET THE HELL OUT!" naturally he ran back up the stairs and went in the room. When he opened the door he found a not so happy looking Hiei and a frightened defensive Mitsuko standing on the opposite side of the bed.
"Hiei?!" he asked a bit amused yet still curious as to why he was there.
The only looked at Kurama and responded with (AN: If you could call it talking) a simple "Hn."
Mitsuko was confused and somewhat pale lookin. "Y-you, you," she stuttered "you were the one that came up behind me today!" Kurama looked between the two of them. She then looked at Kurama "Kurama, introduce me to your friend here please, he seems to be bad at saying hello!" She said glaring back at Hiei
"I'm Hiei." He said then turning to Kurama
Speaking through telepathy 'Kurama, why do you waste your time with her?' then he addressed Mitsuko and Kurama "Koenma asked me to give you this." He handed them a tape that was accompanied by a manila folder. Then, as Hiei most frequently does, he left quickly without saying a word.
The tape was just a bunch of info on the newest case for the Rekai Tantei and why Hiei had given it to Kurama, none of them knew. The folder on the other hand was bits of info on Mitsuko, and what was going on. Nonetheless, both were reports.
It had been a few months since they had first heard from Koenma they figured he was busy. Mitsuko had met the gang, all of them loved her, with the exception of Hiei who was still cold.
Kurama's mom had come home for a month then left again. Shiori enjoyed Mitsuko's company and allowed her to stay.
Over the months she had successfully completed several basic forms of training within a few weeks, and over the months she acquired the knowledge and skill to be able to control her spirit energy, and with Kurama's help she could even control some plants, or not really control but grow. They sort of got out of hand; she still hadn't mastered her spirit energy enough to use it in such a complicated way. With Hiei's help she mastered the sword over again, and her martial arts were improved.
It was Sunday afternoon it had been a long week at school, and she didn't want to go back so soon. Her and Kurama were sitting in a café at the corner of a semi-busy street. Kurama had figured he would treat her to dessert. There was a ton of people collected around one area all of the sudden and neither of them understood why. Naturally they paid their bill and walked over to the area to see what happened.
Kurama and Mitsuko where devastated at what lie before them. It was a middle-aged man; he was lying there dead on the ground, blood spilling everywhere. There was a young girl next to him, and what seemed to be the new widow. Kurama looked over the body, and from what he could see, he was attacked, but not by a human, but by a demon, the marks on his back looked as though claws had dug into and ripped something out. The woman was holding her daughter close to her and all she could do was shield her child from the horror. She tried to keep the child calm.
Shortly after the police came with an ambulance, It was rush hour at the time, it took extra long to get there, but there was no need for medical care, least not for the man. He was most likely dead before he hit the ground. But Kurama heard something interesting.
"You say his heart was ripped clear from that bloody mess?" the one man asked.
"Yeah, no kidding. It was bazaar; I've never seen anything like it. Have you?" the other replied. Both were the med team that took care of the mess.
A good five feet away a policeman was questioning the woman, who was still hysterical and holding her child. "Now, let me get this straight, you were walking down the sidewalk you didn't hear anything come up behind your or pass by you, but the next thing you knew, a gust of wind blew by and your husband was dead behind you? Likely story. Tell me Miss. Takaneuchi, how was his heart ripped out of his rib cage and through his back? This just doesn't add up." The woman started balling again and she didn't know what to say or do for that matter. The policeman just went on down the row of witnesses; none of them saw anything.
"Kurama, did you hear that. That man was our teacher. Mr. Takaneuchi. But that's not all that troubles me; I could swear that I felt a powerful energy by. Did you feel it?" Mitsuko asked Kurama as they started heading home. He didn't know what to say he was deep in thought.
"Yeah, I did feel it. School will be canceled tomorrow. This happened before, I remember, but that was a known to be a murder, clues added up. These ones don't. This is awful just the same though. I have a feeling we'll be hearing from Koenma soon.
The whole time walking home was clouded in tension and anxiety. Neither Kurama nor Mitsuko knew what to say. They had small ideas forming in their head about how this could coincide with previous events yet it seemed to just be something that would throw them off of their main goal.
Minutes before they reached Kurama's house it had started to rain and they had to run the rest of the way so they wouldn't get soaked.
"Its been raining a lot lately. I wonder why." Kurama thought out loud. "I guess its just the season but it usually rains for a day or two with pauses. Not like this." He stated.
They both had got inside and taken off their shoes. "I'll go grab us each a towel." Mitsuko said.
"I'm gonna go change into some dry clothes and call up Yusuke to see if he knows anything about the attack on the teacher. You should prolly put on some dry clothes too. Ok?" Mitsuko nodded and ran to grab a towel and gave it to Kurama before he went into his room and change.
Walking into the spare room she noticed something strange. She didn't have much in there yet it seemed to be trashed. 'I need to clean up after myself. Never was good at keeping' crap clean' she thought. She grabbed her pajama's figuring that she wouldn't be going anywhere for the rest of the night locked the door and changed into them after drying off. When she was done she unlocked the door grabbed her katana from next to her things and sat down on her futon. She pulled the sword out of its sheath and looked at the blade.
"You should polish it, it's looking dull." Came a steely voice from behind her.
"Hello Hiei. I wasn't expecting you. And you shouldn't invite yourself in. It's rude." She muttered turning around to look at him.
"Hn." He answered then left the room. No doubt going to go find Kurama.
'How annoying, he could at least have the decency to knock on the window. Otherwise I'm gonna have to start locking the window.' She thought. She then sheathed the sword and made a mental note to polish it sometime soon.
Meanwhile downstairs Kurama had called up Yusuke who had heard that the teacher was killed yet was ticked that he didn't go to Meiou high.
"Jeeze Kurama. I'm sort of worried though. How come nothing has happened with Mitsuko? I figured we would have had something happen. But this whole thing with the teacher. It totally messes things up." Yusuke said a bit concerned. " And I haven't heard anything from Botan and Koenma, maybe they're plotting something big. I mean we've had these minor cases that have nothing to do with our case with Mitsuko then we have this."
"Maybe there is something major that we're missing, something that is common with all of these minor cases. Lets meet here, at my house after your out of school sometime tomorrow. Ok? Maybe we can sort some of this stuff out." Kurama noticed that Mitsuko was coming down the stairs then. "I'll see ya tomorrow." He said then hung up.
"So what's going on with Yusuke and the others?" Mitsuko asked looking at Kurama. "Have they heard anything yet or is it just the same ol' stuff?"
"Well, Yusuke hasn't heard anything. We're all getting together here after school, or rather after they go to school, just to see what's going on. Maybe we can find some sort of a clue."
"Yeah. Sounds good." Mitsuko said then plopped down on the couch. "Maybe anything isn't going to happen. Ya know? Maybe they have something bigger planned. It'd be nice. I'd be able to go back and live by myself again."
"Don't you like it here?" Kurama asked. " I thought had liked staying here."
"I do. Its nice being somewhere where there's someone there. But I was just so use to being alone for so long. It was kind of nice. I didn't mean for you to think that I didn't like it here. Although, It would be nice if nothing did happen to anything or me. Ya know?" she said then got up. "I'm gonna make some tea. Do you want any?"
"Yeah, sure. But please don't let your guard down. We don't know what's going on and Koenma is leaving us in the dark. Ok?"
Mitsuko nodded and walked into the kitchen putting the tea kettle on the stove and waiting for the water in it to warm up.
Kurama watched her for a minute. 'Something's different about her. She use to be.' "Hello Hiei. What brings you here?"
"Nothing. Just listening in on your conversation with yourself." He replied. "There's a demon here somewhere. Can't you feel it's energy?"
"Yeah, I just noticed it. Lets go see what's going on. Maybe we could get a lead from it?" Kurama replied and they both left the room to go outside.
About ten minutes later Mitsuko walked back into the room with a tray with two tea cups and some rice balls that she had found while waiting for the water to heat up. But when she sat the tray down she noticed that Kurama wasn't here, and nor was Hiei who she had noticed had been there. 'Strange. maybe they went upstairs into his room for a minute, no he would have said something, wouldn't he?' she thought a bit confused. Then she felt spirit energy coming from upstairs in his room and figured that they were up there, so she went upstairs and knocked on the door and found that there was no answer. "Kurama, Are you in there? I'm coming in." the turned the handle after a second or two and opened the door to find that there was nobody in there, just a big mess. 'I though Kurama was a neat person.' She examined the room more thoroughly and noticed that things were completely out of order. As if someone had been rummaging through things. She then closed the door behind her and started to pick up the mess, folding clothes putting them back in the drawers they were hanging out of, picking up the papers and piling them back up. She then felt a slight breeze and noticed that the window was opened. "I thought that he shut his window all the time." She said as she walked over to shut it and while shutting it she noticed something not right, something behind her.
A scratchy voice from behind her said "He does." Then grabbed her and covered her mouth with its scaly type hands.
She had tried to scream and managed to get out a squeak, she was flailing and kicking her attacker and was trying not to be disgusted by the smell on his hands.
"My, my, feisty aren't we? We'll have to fix that. To bad you cant do anything to help yourself." Said a slithery voice from a man that had a human face yet he had horns and blue scaly skin beyond his lower chin. "The smell on Leone's hand will temporarily paralyze you. Just so we don't have to worry about you getting away from us. Our master would be very displeased."
Sure enough the smell was beginning to get to her and she was having trouble moving around and she could feel herself slipping into a state of sleep although she tried to keep from sleeping she could only see things moving and she was getting dizzy. She had then heard a crack of a whip and they started moving too fast for her to keep up and she fell into a state of unconsciousness.