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Shuichi thoughts in Youko thoughts in '' Takes place when Shuichi was around in Jr. High

Wow, it's been almost a year since I updated this -.-;; Sorry

Shiori had gone to the grocery store to buy some rice, leaving Shuichi alone with

Youko. Youko was grateful for the chance to explore the house on his own, instead of being

inside Shuichi. He moved from one room to the next, picking up fragile vases, examining

them, and all in all, making Shuichi incredibly nervous. If Youko broke anything, it would be

his behind paying for it!

Youko walked into the family room, and saw a big black box. It seemed so strange,

for there was no apparent use for it. At first, he thought it could just be another decoration,

and was about to move on, but decided to ask Shuichi what it was.

"Shuichi, what is the purpose of this big, black box? It seems useless."

"That's a T.V., Youko. Here I'll show you." Shuichi picked up the remote and turned

the T. V. on. An fighting anime was on, and Shuichi decided that Youko might show an

interest in watching that.

"Stay here and watch this Youko, I'm going to the restroom, if you don't mind."

Shuichi lefted Youko alone, much to his mistake. The fighter in the anime on T.V. charged

towards the screen. Youko, with his demon reflexes, automatically attacked back at the T.V!

Shuichi came back and saw a scene that horrified him. Youko was standing in a cloud

of dust, and the T.V. was smashed to bits! Just then, the front door knobbed turned, and both

heard the voice of Shiori.

"Shuichi! I'm back from the store!"

Youko hid behind the couch, and Shuichi tried to follow, but it was too late. Shiori

opened the door and almost dropped the rice. She screamed in horror at the scene. Her

perfect, goody-goody son had broken the television! Shiori put down the rice and closed the

door behind her. She walked towards a terrified Shuichi, who was literally shaking where he

stood.

"Mother, I-" But Shiori cut him off, effortlessly picking him up, sitting down on the

couch, and putting him over her lap, for her son was quite light. Angrily, she pulled down

Shuichi's pants leaving his bottom bare. Shiori started to forcefully slap her son's backside.

So furious was she that she didn't even hear the snickers behind the couch. Shiori was not an

abusive mother, so she didn't slap Shuichi's backside too much, but he was already crying at

this point. She sighed, and let Shuichi up. She helped him dress himself, for Shuichi was

stilling crying his eyes out.

"Shuichi, I am disappointed in you. How could you take advantage of me leaving the

house like that? I let you off easy this time, but don't do it again. Am I understood?" said

Shiori in a motherly but firm tone. Shuichi wanted to explain to his mother about Youko, but

he was crying too hard, which made it impossible to talk coherently. He nodded his head,

Shiori told him to go upstairs and do his homework. She picked up her bag of rice, and went

into the kitchen. Shuichi obeyed his mother, and started upstairs. Youko followed silently,

except for the snickers he couldn't hide.

Yes, someone did ask that Shiori spank Shuichi, so I complied. This chapter is also longer than the other four. It should be, after I waited almost a year to update!

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