Disclaimer: I don't own so please don't sue….Fucking Kangaroos.

Plot: none

Briefing: Yami no Matsuei cast does "Devil went down to Georgia". This was taken down so I re-did it. Also, this is not really my style of writing….0.o yeah.


Watari was playing with his satellite radio one day in side his lab. He was trying to find a station that was, 'owl friendly', seeing as 003 didn't take kindly to hard music. He was twiddling with the dial when he found an American channel. Not just was it American, it was western American. 003 seemed not to care that much and settled down.

About 30 minutes after he'd sat down and started to work, a real funky kind of song came on. He blinks, understanding it was something between the devil and a boy with a fiddle. He blinked, and rushed to his Computer. Leaving chemicals on a burner of course. He typed in the title and looked for a song to pirate off.

After 90 minutes of translating English, he found the song, downloaded it, burned a CD and was out to a theatre to have the whole cast sing it, in non-scripted form. He was brilliant, take that Einstein.


Tatsumi was sitting blankly in his desk, filling forms, balancing the check books. You know the normal Tatsumi crap that goes down. When, a letter (baring the Earls seal) came fluttering into his office. The message it contained is as below:

Dear Secretary Tatsumi:

Please allow, Tsuzuki-kun, Terazuma, Wakaba-chan, Kurosaki, Watari and yourself to join me at the Gestapo Theatre.

Yours truly,

The Earl

Tatsumi eyed the letter, trying to find some fault with it. Letting all his workers off would cost money, time, and did anyone remember last time they were with the Earl? Tsuzuki got sucked into a book. Oh well, he rubbed his glasses. Might as well get it over with, walking out of his office, he called for a meeting.

Wakaba looked up from her paper work giggling. Terazuma huffed and looked up, Watari ran in with his Scientist goggles on his forehead, soot covering him except where the goggles would have been. Hisoka arrived dragging a whining Tsuzuki behind him. Now they were all gathered for his announcement.

"The Earl has invited us to join him at a theatre today. You will all be going. It starts at 3:00 pm. If you're late, then I'll take away next months pay check. Is that clear?" he asked, pushing up his glasses. No one dared say no, the threat of loosing what little pay they had was quiet enough to get them too go. Tsuzuki of coarse was now pumped for 3:00 to arrive.

Everyone dispersed into their offices. Hisoka now would have to put up with a very excited inu-Tsuzuki, as well as a hyped up Watari. Terazuma was now stuck with Wakaba who was going on and on about how fun it would be.


Hijiri was once again getting his eyes check out by the doctor. Only this doctor scared him, he didn't know why, maybe it was the whole, "you look like the kid" thing. He was excited for that appointment to end though. You see, he had just got an invitation from Tsuzuki that there was too be a musical play and they should see it together.

"Well, it seems you cornea has fitted in very nicely with the rest of your eye." The doctor said, rolling around in his swivel chair to face Hijiri. Hijiri shivered and looked back at the doctor, who in returned grinned.

"I'll see you to the door Minase-san." And with that the two left, take the stairs to the double doors. Hijiri bowed to the doctor, issuing a thank you and walking away quickly.

Muraki smirked, the boy was off in a hurry, and perhaps Minase knew his doll. Well, he must too be off; his beloved Tsuzuki had sent him a letter. Packing and leaving a trail of wooed nurses in his wake.


When will the singing start? Who's really calling the shots? How will Muraki take to Hijiri? What are you expect to happen? Where are these questions going?

Find out when ever I update…love y'all! Peace!

GKOTC