Ch3: A Bit of Confusion and a Lot of Panic

Six months later, I heard of a boy named Yusuke Urameshi, who had

somehow come back from the dead. Shuuichi had disappeared for the

day, Shiori was in the hospital, and I was in utter panic. Botan, the

grim reaper, had told me that Hiei and two other demons had

stolen the Three Artifacts of Darkness. I had always hated being

a Spirit Detective, and besides that, I was fired. Now they want me

back? "Forget it," I had said firmly, refusing to go back.

"But-"

"No buts! My desicion is final! Good day!" She had left in despair.

Three nights later, Shiori called and said she'd be able to come

back the next day. Around eleven o'clock that same night,

Shuuichi came home. He was cut. Badly. He said that he was okay,

but I didn't believe him. Shuuichi gave up on trying to lie about

his injury. "Yusuke,the new Spirit Detective, was fighting Hiei.

Yusuke would have been killed if I hadn't helped."

"I know you worry about other people's safety, but this

is ridiculous!"