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!"
