SWEET! Five more reviews! Thanks, EverKitsune, Arano Honou, Demented Insane Spirit, Shadow Fox777, and BarOhki! (Cheers in background) Thank you, thank you, yes, I love me too! Oh, in randomness, anybody watch the VMAS? I love Hoobastank... Oh, and I have a new wallpaper! It's of Sniper, and its real cool! I got it from , so check it out, and I've got a YKYWWTMYYH on there, so, whatever...Huh, I think I'm forgetting something. I borrowed a part of a parody that's in the DBZ section. Oh, yeah, I don't own YuYu Hakusho. And, I plan on prolonging the unknowing for a little longer...but how long? One page? One paragraph? One hundred chapters? BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! ON WITH THE FIC!

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"Bullshit."

"Whaddya mean, 'bullshit'?!" Yana blurted, for once ruining his quiet streak, Sniper's eyes narrowed. "I find it interesting that you have three aces, when I have two." He smirked. Yana tossed his cards to the middle of the floor where they were playing. Yukina was watching, still tied to the chair. She was released only for meals and bathroom, other than that, only when they let her for rare occasions, this wasn't one. Mitari looked up at her for a moment. "You hungry, Yukina?" He asked her, making a failing attempt to smile. Her stomach, as if on cue, growled. "I'll take that as a yes." He stood up and headed to the door until Asato called, "Get me a coke."

"And a Fanta."

"Root beer." Sniper added.

Mitari sighed heavily. "Alright, what about you, Yukina?"

"Some juice, please." She said sadly, Mitari was the one who was nicest to her, the others either virtually ignored her, or huffed at her pleas. The only time Sniper was nice, was when he told her that they were protecting her. That was a week ago now, and no one came after her yet, 'demon' or otherwise. She had a decent collection of what the boys called 'hiraseki stones' on the floor. If they were so valuable, why didn't they sell them? Why did they really have her here? She didn't understand.

"Promise not to try and run off?" Asato said blankly in his strange voice. (AN: I love his voice!) Yukina nodded. "I promise." She saw Sniper hold up a few cards, aiming. She was nervous now. She had seen him play darts, and if he was as good with those cards as he was with darts, this would hurt. She closed he eyes tightly and heard a 'swoosh' sound when he threw them. She opened one eye slightly. The ropes were cut and the cards were embedded in the chair. Yukina carefully removed the sliced ropes and stood up, straightening her dress. "Thank you." She said quietly.

Then, the door opened, and Mitari was thrown into the room, and landed in a heap by the wall. "You boys are idiots, leaving the front door unguarded." In walked a short, old woman with grayed pink hair. Her tired eyes glared at Yana. "You, stay downstairs." Yana nodded his head. "Yes, master Genkai." He walked out the door and downstairs. Genkai shook her head and then saw Yukina. "I'm sorry, Yukina, we are just doing what's necessary. When we find out you're safe, the boys will let you go, but until then, you must stay here." Yukina sighed, there was an old woman in charge of her kidnapping, great.

Mitari moved slightly, his arm twitched. Luckily, he was used to being knocked into stuff, being sliced up, beaten up, and most other violent instances. "Get up, Mitari, I want you to go into the basement and train for the rest of the day, starting, five minutes ago." Mitari stood up and headed for the door, then a knife slammed into the wall inches away from his nose. "Have fun, Seaman." Sniper smirked, now tossing several dice up and down. Mitari pulled the knife out, pricked his finger with the point, and walked out, and they could hear him say 'don't touch me' on the way down.

"Have you seen Rinku, boys?" Genkai asked the remaining two psychics.

"Last time I saw him was at the airport." Asato shrugged, he picked up a dart from the table, and threw it at the target, sadly, it was intercepted by some dice. "Maybe you should go look for him, master."

"You don't realize how hard it is to hunt down an A class demon that should be in elementary school, Kido. You have to admit, he's a very evasive demon, I'll give him credit for that."

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LISA'S, err, HIEI'S HOUSE

"And the search for Yukina Koorime, a girl from Osaka, Japan, continues. She was last seen at the Tokyo airport, being picked up by her twin brother, Hiei Jaganshi, for a vacation from her current foster home." The man on CNN stated. "I'm Bill Abrams, and now, we're going to read some emails viewers have sent me." He said, and then read the email.

'I've been following this investigation from the start, and was wondering about why the police haven't questioned her brother and his friends, I've seen the pictures of Hiei, and he looks like the kind of guy who would sacrifice his sister to some evil entity, then burn her body and drink her blood. Why isn't anyone checking him out?' Here's another one,

'I saw pictures and some information on Yukina's brother and friends, if I'm correct, two of them are thugs, the brother's a gothic pyromaniac, and the other's got a fan club, is a genius, and is good looking and smart. It definitely is a mixed up group, I'm simply amazed that she is the dark freak's twin.'" The man cleared his throat. "Welcome to the club. There are actually several websites commenting about how her brother may be involved, since he was the one who bought her plane ticket, and the whole gothic thing. To be honest, I think they should look into the brother, also. Think about it, records show she always was put in a foster home first, he was often abused in his, she always got to go shopping and get new clothes, he had to settle with what he had. He could easily be jealous, and then had her flown here to kill her." He straightened out his papers. "I'm Bill Abrams, and that was my report."

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"I find it interesting how foolish these humans are." Hiei sighed, dropping the remote on the table. The red haired Kurama raised a brow. "What did you say?"

"I said, it's interesting how foolish these humans"- He stopped. "Oh."

Kurama set one leg over the other and crossed his arms. "He refers to everyone as humans, lately, too." He chuckled slightly. "Funny how you two are doing that." Hiei looked out the corner of his eye to see Kurama. He must have been talking about who he called Youko. "Why?"

"I don't know. He won't tell me anything, except that I'll remember soon enough."

They were silent for a while, until they heard a knock at the door. Ms. Irata, who came as soon as she heard Yukina was missing, opened the door. Hiei could only hear her voice, not the other persons'. "Yes, come in, he's in here." He heard the comment and his face hardened, removing even the tiny traces of emotion that only Kurama could detect. Two detectives walked in and looked at Hiei and Kurama, exchanging glances. "Hello, Hiei, my name is Sergeant Roland, this is Detective Harris, we were wondering if you could answer a few questions for us."

Hiei glared for a moment, then muttered, "Go ahead."

Harris pulled out a piece of paper. "Why was your sister coming here?"

"She said she had a dream, that she saw a guy with orange hair and light colored skin. I said that I knew someone like that, so I emailed her some pictures and she said that one of the people in the pictures was him." He let the man finish writing before continuing. "So, I bought her a plane ticket to come here and meet him."

"So, you were setting up Yukina for a date." Roland stated.

"Basically."

"And how did that go?" Harris asked.

"We had barely seen her for five minutes before she disappeared." Hiei shut his eyes for a moment, "We lost her when something attacked us."

Roland looked at Hiei's eyelids. "So, you saw that thing that people said was there, that green skinned thing?" Hiei's eyes shot open, and glared at the man. "It grabbed her, so I tried to stop it, I threw my lighter at its eyes, but it knocked me and the lighter down." He growled. Harris looked at the evidence list; there was a lighter found at the airport.

"Well, then, what was she wearing at the time?"

"A pale blue kimono, with snow patterns on it."

"And do you know where she got it from?" Roland looked uninterested.

"I gave it to her for our birthday."

"I see." Harris looked at the chair near where Hiei sat. He had forgotten that the boy was even there, he was so quiet and nonexistent. "And you are..."

"Suuichi Minamino." He said in his naturally eerie voice.

"Were you at the airport?"

"Yes, I was." His green eyes expressed no emotion. Roland looked at the teenager; he looked kind of like a girl. "Did you see who may have taken her?" He interrogated.

Kurama's memory flashed an image of the blond teen he saw. "No."

"Okay, well," Harris wrote down some more stuff. "Are you two"-

"NO!" Both boys shouted. Kurama cleared his throat, "We're friends." He sighed.

Hiei snarled deeply in his throat, he was the only one who could hear it. Jeez, you couldn't be friends with anyone anymore, now you have to be involved. Was it law now, because he never got the memo!

"That's all for now, sorry about that. We'll try to find your sister, Hiei." They walked out and shut the door behind them.

Hiei scoffed. "Yeah, you've been doing such a great fucking job so far." He stood up and walked upstairs, and Kurama curiously followed him into Hiei's dark room. Hiei looked under his bed, and pulled out a long box. He opened it and pulled out a sheath and the sword inside it. Kurama looked at it, wide-eyed. "Hiei, where did you get that?"

"In a tree." He said bluntly, unsheathing the sword. He looked at his own reflection in it. "Don't follow me." He said, opening his window. Kurama shook his head. "I won't, I'll take the door." Hiei rolled his eyes, and felt something in his pocket move, a lot. He pulled out his phone. "What?" He muttered gruffly.

"Gee, love you too, Hiei." A voice said on the other line, who scoffed. "Puh-leeze, Hiei, be a little more polite."

"Okay, Hi, Yusuke, what the hell do you want?"

"Much better. You know how you got that tattoo out of nowhere? Well, I kinda got one..."

"What?" Hiei set it to speakerphone.

"Hold on, I'll send you a picture." Hiei waited a few moments, then he checked his phone, it was Yusuke's face, and it had strange markings on the left side. "What kind of joke is this, detective?"

"Detective? Why did you just call me detective?" Yusuke asked. "Never mind, but I'm serious; I was really pissed off because Carrot Head here decided it would be fun to splash water on my face while I was sleeping! So, I decided to pummel him, then my hands started glowing and stuff."

Kurama and Hiei looked at each other for a moment. "Spirit Punch." Kurama spoke, "It's the Spirit Punch."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"I don't know, it just came to me." He breathed. Hiei raised a brow, then he felt a sharp pain in his arm.

"Hey, meet us at my house."

"Okay...later."

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Kuwabara and the freshly marked Yusuke walked down the street, hands crammed in pockets. Yusuke had a scowl on his face, willing to rip out the next person's throat who crossed him.

"KUWABARA!" A short, chubby guy ran up to them, upon closer inspection, he was bruised. "Kuwabara, there's some guys from Mushiyori under the bridge, they beat the life out of us!" He took a very quick glimpse at the hostile Yusuke. "Hi, Urameshi."

"'ey, Okubo." Yusuke looked over in the direction Okubo came from. "The bridge that's over the ravine?"

"Yeah, oh jeez, they're tough..."

Kuwabara's 'code' kicked in. "C'mon, Urameshi, we have to beat them to a pulp, 'cuz nobody messes with my friends on MY turf!" Yusuke just looked at him questioningly, raising a brow. "If it's your turf, how come I live only three blocks away from you, and kick your ass every day?" Kuwabara snapped back, "SHUT UP, URAMESHI!"

They turned around and ran to the bridge, with Yusuke pushing past anyone, and Kuwabara only pushing the men, apologizing to the women and children. They got to under the bridge, and saw two teenagers, each looking about their age. They both had on Mushiyori City High School uniforms. The blond's jacket was cut off short, stopping where his pants would have met them, his white shirt stuck out under it, going halfway to his knees. The other, who had tall purple hair and a tired, bored expression on his face, was even taller than Kuwabara, or the hair made it look that way. His uniform, actually was rather normal, the jacket was just a little long, and was unbuttoned at the top, with his shirt collar sticking out. The shorter blond had a hint of a sneer on his face. He stepped forward, making Okubo back up. "Good, now do me a favor, Okubo, run, now." Okubo obeyed quickly.

"What, you sent Okubo to get us?" Kuwabara glared. The blonde's sneer remained. "Big deal, Kuwabara, get over it. Yanagisawa, I need you to do me a favor."

"Sure, what?" Yana asked, bored, and staring at Kuwabara, which was irritating the carrottop.

"Knock Kuwabara out." The said punk then blurted, "WHAT? You've gotta be kidding me! He couldn't knock me out!" As soon as he blinked, Yana was gone, then a black blur appeared in front of him, and then a foot connected with his face. Yusuke watched as he fell to the ground. His jaw nearly dropped. "What the- what was that?!" He stared as the blur reappeared at the blond's side, and 'materialized' as Hiei.

"HIEI? How the hell did you do that? And where's the purple giant?" Yusuke gasped. Hiei only smirked slightly, then looked at the blond. "Asato, they were much smarter before." Asato rolled his eyes. "Yana, quit showing off." He then lashed around and slammed his fist into Hiei's face, sending him into the side of the bridge and on the ground, only as the purple haired Yana. Yusuke's eyes shifted between Asato and Yana. "What just happened?"

Asato looked at Yusuke slyly. He stepped forward again, until he was only inches from Yusuke. "You have no clue, do you?" Yusuke glared at him coldly, meeting Asato's narrow brown eyes. "Why don't you remind me?" Asato smirked at the comment. "See, protecting you is starting to be a bitch, I have enough trouble with Yukina, but I have to get rid of these Makai insects that follow you like the plague."

Yusuke grabbed Asato by the throat immediately. "Where is she?" He snarled. Asato strained at Yusuke's grip. "Hard...to...say..." Asato managed to say. "Especially...since...you're...choking me." Yusuke loosened his grip slightly. Then, he slammed Asato into the bridge wall, and held him so that his feet weren't touching the ground. "There. Now, where's Yukina!?"

Asato smirked. He lifted up his leg and slammed his foot into Yusuke's knee, causing him to let go and stumble. Yusuke stood back up and charged at Asato, who then ducked at the last millisecond and rammed his fist into Yusuke's stomach, causing him to lose the air in his lungs and go limp, Asato then knocked Yusuke out from under the bridge. Yusuke punched Asato in the face, knocking him off balance, then grabbed his arm and wrenched it as hard as he could. Asato clenched his teeth and growled in pain, then slammed his foot into Yusuke's shadow, before he could snap his arm off. Yusuke snarled and moved his eyes to their corners to see Asato. "What the hell?" Asato took his other hand and loosened Yusuke's grip off of his arm, and pulled his arm out. "Good grip, Yusuke, too bad you only have about twenty percent of your memory back."

"My memory?" Yusuke asked, then another question. "And how come I can't move?"

Asato smirked, then helped Yusuke stand up straight, basically posing him, then turned him around to see where Asato's foot was. "Okay...that's weird."

"Yeah, well, you're weirder." A voice said, then, stepped in front of Yusuke, who stared at identical brown eyes and the same face, only without the imprints on his face. "I mean, you're the guy who shoots little spirit things out of your finger." 'Yusuke' looked at his own hand curiously, then held it in the shape of a gun. "Oh, well. SPIRIT GUN!" He said, and a bright light came from it, and shot straight into the sky. Then he walked up to the real Yusuke and smiled slyly, "You should try it some time." Then, right in front of him, he turned back into Yana.

"Showoff." Asato rolled his eyes.

"Says the guy who constantly stops people where they stand." Yana put his hands in his pockets. He then looked up. "We've got company..." He said, sing-song. Asato looked up and saw a pale man with sea green bangs and wavy pale blue hair. His piercing pupil-less blue eyes glared down at them. Asato took his foot off of Yusuke's shadow, allowing him to turn around and see the person.

"Touya." He managed to say. "He's a demon, right?"

"Gee, you catch on quick." Yana said in his almost monotone voice sarcastically.

Touya jumped down and landed on both feet and one hand. He stood up straight and looked straight at Yusuke, but decided to talk to the other two. "How much does he remember?"

"Does your name count for anything?" Asato smirked.

"Hardly." Touya said just as someone fell flat on their face, on Kuwabara. The person jumped up and rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. "'ey, fellas, sorry 'bout that, I 'ad to go an' get som'thin' to drink." Touya looked out the corner of his eyes to see the purple mohawked Chuu. "Idiot." Touya said flatly.

"I said I 'as sorry, Touya." Chuu smiled.

"Do me a favor and shave, Chuu. Your five o' clock shadow has a shadow." Chuu only shrugged. "I've been meanin' to shave, but"- He was cut off when a huge blade of ice was in front of his face. "No, tanks, shinobi, but I'll 'op to it later." He saw Yusuke. "'ey, there, Urameshi, 'aven't seen you 'n ages."

"Uh, I know you?" Yusuke raised a brow.

"'ell, yeah, ya know me, Urameshi, my 'ead still hurts from when we met!" He held out his hand. "'eard ya were reborn, name's Chuu!" Yusuke shook the Australian demon drunks' hand. "Sure, whatever, so you know me, but I don't know you?"

"You might later." Touya said, turning to see Kuwabara start to get up, muttering. "When I get my hands on those damn freaks, I'll kill them..."

"Ooh, Asato, did you hear that? He complemented us." Yana smiled. "Hate to break it to you, pal, but we're psychics, not your little x-men buddies."

"Psychics?" Kuwabara stood up, wondering why his back hurt so badly. "So, you can see the future and stuff like that? And who are these guys?"

"I'm Yanagisawa, this is Asato, Touya, and Chuu. Touya's an ice demon, practically the ice demon, and Chuu's... I don't know what kind of demon Chuu is."

"The kind that likes to drink!" Chuu piped. "I 'member you, lil' Rinku had some fun, tossin' ya around 'n all."

"Rinku? Urameshi, isn't that the name of that kid you kicked out of the tree?" Kuwabara asked, still confused. Demons and psychics? For some reason it didn't bother him that much. Yusuke nodded. "I don't know, I guess." Kuwabara didn't like that answer. "Okay, if you guys are demons and whatever, what's Urameshi?"

"Half demon." Asato sighed.

"And me?"

"Human." Kuwabara hung his head. Then, Asato added, "You have powers, you know."

"Really? Cool!" Touya shook his head at the comment, "Idiot." He repeated.

"Come with us," Asato said, turning on his heel to walk off. "We have something to show you..."

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/I've become so dumb, I can't read at all. I've become so stupid, though I'm still quite tall,/ Youko sang in Kurama's head. /I'm becoming this, all I don't want to do, is learn more about math and some reading, too.../

Kurama sat at Hiei's desk, and slammed his head on the desk a few times. "Please." Thump. "Shut." Thump. "Up." Thump.

/And I know, I would fail any classes unlike you, but I know, you'd be as dumb as me if you grew up in the wilderness too!/

"Having fun there, Kurama?" Hiei muttered, then threw a rubber-band ball at his friends' head.

"He's singing." Kurama rubbed his temples. This caught Hiei's attention. "Singing what?" Kurama sighed heavily, "A parody of 'Numb'."

"Do tell." Hiei said, moving his headphones slightly. "That's what I was listening to."

/I know./

"He apparently has very acute hearing." Kurama sighed. "Listen to something else, please." Hiei obeyed, and pressed a button on the CD player.

/It's funnier to watch...Kuwabara get beat up by a kid...the kid had a bunch of yo-yos...and lose is exactly what he did.../ Youko sang, hearing the song.

"You're not helping, Hiei!" Kurama groaned. Hiei made a huffing noise, then turned it off.

/Tch, come on, Hiei, I liked that song./ Hiei turned to Kurama. "Make up your mind, fox."

"I didn't say anything." Kurama answered, then his eyes widened, ignoring the 'fox' comment. "You heard him?"

Hiei looked at the red-head, now puzzled. "He said that? Out loud?" Kurama shook his head. "Great, I'm practically under house arrest, and stuck with a schizo, and what else? I can hear his other self." He pulled out his sword and held it to his own throat. "Just kill me now." He put it back down and decided to polish it.

"Maybe later." He got up, and walked down into the living room. He sat down in a chair. And turned the television on. It was the weather, but the kidnapping updates would be on soon. He decided to talk to Youko, out of sheer boredom.

"So, you like to sing...badly."

/Tch, like you can do better./

"You know I can."

/Aw, you're going to make me cry. Tell me why you like Hiei so much./

"Well, that was a quick subject change." Kurama laughed quietly. "He's not afraid to be bluntly honest, I guess. And he has fierce loyalties, and he can fight well."

/How cute, that 'best friends forever' thing. You two stayed true to that./

"What are you talking about?"

/A past life, one that is leaking into this one, people you used to know are still here, that is against the rules, and you have seen a few of them./

"Rinku."

/Very smart, Suuichi, you knew Rinku. He's an interesting little demon, isn't he?/

"Demon? That's impossible."

/Really? Is that why Hiei hides a third eye under that headband? Is that why Yusuke is so strong? Is that why your senses are so sensitive and you have an addiction to roses? Is that why Kuwabara got so edgy around Rinku?/

"The Jagan..." it started dawning on him. "He has it?"

/Did I mention his eyes are now perfect and naturally red now?/

"He can use it to find Yukina, can't he?"

/Fine, fine ignore me. Yes, he can, but I'm you, not him, I don't know for certain./

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"Master, your chopper is ready..."

"I thought I told you to leave me alone, Karasu."

"I apologize, Master, but I had other information... Surtic's brother, Nomel, is dead. Those psychics killed him, please, let me go after them, I just want the sniper..."

"No, Karasu, when it's ready, I will let you go after them. Why do you want the sniper so badly?"

"I want to test his aim... and make his shirt red with the blood of many."

"Perhaps you should let him go now, if he's so anxious." Another voice added.

"Sure, and let him be killed before my plan is ready. I need that one demon, what was it's name again?"

"Jin, Master." Karasu sighed.

"Yes, oh, and I actually have something for you to do, Karasu."

"Oh, really?"

He held up a few pictures. "Make sure he doesn't get to that house."

"Yes, Master." He left the room, taking one of them.

The other looked at the remaining pictures. "One of them will die."

"Oh, well, it makes no difference."

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"Yukina!" Kuwabara ran up to the girl, and hugged her. "Are you okay? These jerks didn't hurt you, did they?"

"No, I'm fine. They were actually nice to me." She smiled. "Master Genkai was really nice, she bossed the others around a lot, though..."

"Genkai?" Yusuke questioned, "Sounds familiar."

"Well, if it isn't my favorite dimwit." Genkai said, seeing the greased-up Yusuke.

"Hey, it's grandma! What's up?" He froze, okay, he just acted like he knew her, but he did! He always called her 'old hag' or 'grandma' or something like that, and she would call him 'dimwit' and punch him a lot! Wait, that didn't sound good...

"Heh, well Yusuke, it's nice to see you too. I believe you re-met the others already? And the law-breaking demons?" She eyed Touya and Chuu, who only responded, "'ey, Genkai, alcohol 'mpairs yer judgment."

"You say it as if I didn't notice." She walked to the fridge and pulled out a soda. She was about to close the door when a Sprite zoomed past her and hit Yusuke in the chest, leaving him winded, the can fell to the floor and exploded. The spilled soda started moving and formed the shape of a smiley face. Yusuke growled and glared at Genkai. "Of course, you should remember Hagiri and Mitari, or Sniper and Seaman." Yusuke looked towards a table, and saw the two playing with cards, and Mitari waved absently, not taking his eyes off the cards. Hagiri only smirked.

"Did they try to kill me?"

"Yep." Both said in unison.

"Figures." Yusuke sighed, and sat down on the recliner. "So, everyone was after me?"

"Just about. Even Hiei had a special place in his black hole of a heart for you." Yusuke jumped at the new voice. He turned around, and saw a girl with blue hair. She smiled.

"Jeez, Botan! I need my heart to beat, you know!" He paused. "Wait, Botan?"

"Bingo!" She cheered.

"A bored game." Hagiri said flatly. Botan stuck out her tongue at him. "You have to ignore him, he's just an egotistical jerk who thinks he has better aim than anyone."

"Because I do." He put his hand down, showing Mitari, who sighed, and folded his hand.

"I'd like you to see if you can beat one of those things where you shoot the Frisbees, instead of chasing them." Botan snapped, causing the other five boys to laugh.

"First, I'll practice on your head." Sniper said, absently looking at his knife. Botan instantly ran behind Kuwabara with a 'meow'. He put the knife back in his pocket, then pulled out a marble. He aimed at a wall, and then flicked the marble at it. It hit the wall, ricocheted to the fridge, bounced of that to the door, then Kuwabara's head, then out the window where they heard seconds later, 'who the hell popped my tire?!'

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Karasu hid in a tree, much like Hiei would, then looked at the picture again. His master said the guy he was after would be on the way to The House of Four Dimensions, which was remodeled and now was pretty normal. He jumped on top of a building, and did that for a few blocks, scanning the few people who were walking. He then saw who he was looking for, and, to get their attention, blew up all of the neighboring cars. The few other people ran away, leaving the person he was looking for all alone. He jumped down to face the stranger.

"Do you wish I make this quick, or shall I prolong the torture?"

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WHEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Evil cliffie from the abyss! I think this is pretty damn cool! I also think I put 'what the hell' a lot... So, you know who one of the bad people is... but who are the other two, hmm? I just had to put Karasu, simply because I hate him! I like my cooking better than him! I'm sorry, I think I forgot the s'mores lately, so with the extra s'mores, an entire YYH bishie plushie collection! With a special edition Jin plushie that talks, a lot! I wonder... who is that other person? And why does (insert evil dude's name here) want him, or Karasu, dead? And wasn't Karasu supposed to be in Limbo? And where's Rinku!? It's quite frustrating, thinking about all of this stuff, but I'm curious, I want to know your opinions about some stuff, like:

Sniper/Botan rivalry

Mitari being nice to Yukina

Sniper's attitude towards, well, everybody!

The lack of pairings

And, most important, should anyone die? No, you can't vote off Kuwabara, sorry!

Well, that's all for now, Ja ne!