"So where do you think now? Last time, finding him was just luck, Im afraid," Kurama asked.
"Well, he demolished the only sweet shop, got mad and set downtown ablaze...I dunno?" Yusuke replied.
They sat and thought for a few moments. Nothing came to mind.
Hiei was downtown again. The commotion he had caused had died down a bit. A few flames were burning, but not enough to start another.
"Sweet Snow..."Hiei said. Just then, a newspaper ad flew by. Hiei was curious of it. A lone paper floating in the soft breeze. He caught it and looked at the front. On it was a picture of Sweet Snow.
Ice Cream: Tours Today!!! and yes...excuse me for the lame ad.
(If you wanna see a picture of the Sweet Snow ad, visit the URL v)
http://img11.
(Just highlight, copy, and paste)
Hiei crumpled it in his fist, and grinned. Then, he sped off into oncoming traffic. He jumped onto cars and semi-trucks, trying to get to the Sweet Snow. Cars honked as Hiei kept jumping ontop of them.
With no clue as to where they were going, Yusuke and Kurama headed out to find Hiei...again. They were standing at an intersection where a big screen stood on a building, showing advertisements. The screen popped on to the news. Kurama looked up at it, as well as Yusuke.
Hello. this is HYK News, to bring you updated news, every hour on the hour. Today, we have Mr. Bob Sacremento. Bob, on to you.
Bob: Many..well...incedents have happened today. Including a car pile up outside the local Sweet Shop, that was destroyed by an unknown cause. We have yet do find the employees. And a sudden blaze downtown struck up, and now...this just in! A short boy in black has...taken over an Ice Cream factory?! Ahem He seems to have tall black, spikey hair. Police are heading there now. Thank you for tunning into HYK News.
Yusuke and Kurama just stared at each other, and began to laugh.
"Hahaha, an ice cream factory!" Yusuke choked.
"hmhmhmhm...yes, but..lets hurry," Kurama said.
"hehe..sigh right," Yusuke agreed.
The Sweet Snow was only a mile from where they were standing. They thought that, since the police were way across town, and it was 5:00pm, which everyone is getting off work, they could reach him in time to smuggle him away.
At the ice cream factory, Hiei had kicked out all of the employees.
Flashback:
"Hey ningen! Outta here...my Sweet Snow" Hiei hurls him out of the door.
"Wwaaahh!" Then he pushes the door shut and locks it.
End
Hiei searched through offices of the factory and finds nothing but paper.
"Damn ningens, they must die for decieving me!" Hiei growled.
He kicked buckets of water and mops left by the janitor that deserted his post. Then he came to door that read:
CAUTION: Heavy Machinery!
He thought it would be the perfect place to let out all of hs anger.
Hiei opened the door, and to his suprise, a whole giant room of silver metal, and...Sweet Snow. His eyes grew wide. A happy gleam was shinng brightly in his eyes. He ran in, and looked at the cold sweet goodness. The Sweet Snow was devoured, with still plenty left to go.
Yusuke and Kurama had reached the Sweet Snow factory. About fifty people were standing outside of it. Yusuke pretended not to know what was going on.
"Hey, what happened here?" Yusuke asked.
"Some jackass midget in black took over. Mean little bugger. Kept yelling 'God damned ningens! My Sweet Snow!' the british accented employee impersonated,"What the hell does ningen mean? Or..or..Sweet Snow"
Without answering back, Kurama ran up the hill, on which the factory stood. Then Yusuke followed.
"Hey, what do you think you're doing?! He'll kick you out too"
"I highly doubt that sir!" Yusuke called out, to the employee.
What Yusuke said was true. Hiei would resist, but not kick his friends out.
When they reached the door, it was obviously locked. They shouldered the door and it didnt budge. Again, they shouldered it, and it popped open.
"Success!" Yusuke said. The place was deserted. Mops and other things were strewn across the floor. A bucket had a rather large dent in its side. 'Looks like Hiei's pretty angry...' Kurama thought.
Hiei was having a wonderful time with his Sweet Snow. He was enjoying it very much. It was all on the floor, and on his cape.(Or whatever it is called). Then, the door leading to the hallway rattled, and two familiar voices spoke up.
"Hiei, come out now," Kurama said.
"Yeah, besides, if you dont come, you'll have more problems with the police than with us," Yusuke commented.
The door was busted down. When the two emerged, Hiei jumped back.
"Ningens! I told you to stay out!" Hiei shouted, as he reached for his katana.
Kurama responded to this, by reaching into his hair, and pulling out a red rose.
"Wait! Should I shoot him?!" Yusuke asked.
"No! Dont shoot him!" Kurama interrupted.
Again, Hiei jumped back, and now unsheathed his katana. He ran foward, in order to protect his Sweet Snow. A whip formed in Kurama's hand. He whipped it around, and it latched on to the katana.
Then, Hiei stopped running when it was taken from him, and thrown across the room. Kurama turned his Rose Whip back into the mere rose that it was, and let it fade away. The short, sweet snow addict jumped, yet again, to retrieve it. As he handled it, he kept staring in one spot on the floor. The katana fell to the floor. Hiei fell to his knees, and then to the ground. He was know in an unconscious state of sleep.
"Why did you put your Rose Whip away, Kurama? He might've not collapsed and you would have been S.O.L (Shit Out of Luck)!" Yusuke said.
"Yes, well since Hiei has never had so much sugar, his stomach couldn't take it if he jumped around too much. And, the moving around he must've done to get here, well...Plus, the Sweet Snow here, makes you sleepy AND contains high amounts of sugar, anyways," Kurama thouroughly explained.
"Say what, Kurama?" Yusuke said softly, "Oh, ok then. Well, then let's get him out of here"
"Right! Id hate to see the damage costs," shuddered Kurama.
For another time, they made their way to Yusuke's in the knick of time, (because the police had just arrived) through alleyways and deserted streets.
"Oh! My good god! Is it finally over?" Yusuke asked.
Im afraid so. This has been a very hectic day!" Kurama said.
"I say force a few gallons of water down his throat! By the way...where is that straight jacket?" Yusuke commented.
He went over to the closet and rummaged through it, finally pulling out a straight jacket.
"You actually have one of those?" Kurama asked.
"Yeah, my mom bought it for me when I was younger. She used it a few times, because I got pretty out of control...hehehe,"Yusuke laughed.
An hour or two, later Hiei finally woke up. He felt so constricted.
"Hmmm...wah? Agh! What the hell?!" Hiei shouted. Two heads popped in the doorway.
"Well, I see you're up," Kurama said.
"Grrr...release me from the cloth prison"
"No go," Yusuke replied,"You've caused enough trouble for one day"
"Hn"
"Now!..I got a couple of gallons of water here waiting to flush out the sugar!" Yusuke said.
Hiei squirmed around, to get out of the jacket. He was very unsuccessful. Yusuke came closer to the constricted youkai. Kurama watched from a distance, leaning against the wall, his arms folded. A rip was torn in the straight jacket. The tear got longer, and wider, as Hiei struggled in fear, that the water would take away his precious sugar. Yusuke stopped.
"Well, that's just great. We finally have a fool proof plan, that worked. Then, Hiei shoved it down the sink. soft voice and that was my straight jacket, too" Yusuke commented.
"Stupid ningen device! The horror!" Hiei said,"Where's my Sweet Snow?! Ugh"
Hiei's stomach had not yet recovered. He stood there, holding his stomach. Hiei: o.o...o.0...oo
"Move ningen!" Hiei shouted. He ran past Yusuke, before he could say anything. All they heard was a 'blecchhh!' in the bathroom.yes folks ...But, still Hiei was sugar high, with his stomach now empty. you know what that means Then, they heard a creak. Yusuke went to the bathroom to check on Hiei.
"Brrr...so windy..wha-?...That's it! Im done! Kurama, you go look for him!" Yusuke said.
The bathroom window was open. The breezy wind came flowing through at half-past six(pm.
'Well, at least he was sane enough to open the widow this time,' Yusuke thought.