Strange Love
(I know, you must hate Kuwa-chan, but then why are you reading this! If you are reading this just to flame me for liking the idiot, don't. Get something else to fill up the time in your life.)
As they were about to reach the island, Kuwabara studied the Masked Fighter.
'When Yusuke countered the demon that was after him, he yelled something about the 'old hag'. Maybe, The Masked Fighter is Genkai?' (actually happened, believe, I just watched it.)
He was ripped from his thoughts as a warm hand settled on his dirty shoulder.
"C'mon, Kazuma-chan, we're here!" Gun said, grabbing his hand and skipping off the boat.
"This island is HUGE." Kuwabara muttered. The others, minus the sleeping Yusuke, nodded.
The finally reached their hotel, Hotel Kubikukuri. ( I think that's it…..I was so busy taking notes that I wrote it down really quick)
Kuwabara shifted so that Yusuke was settled better on his back as they walked in.
Their eyes flew open in wide amazement. The hotel was super fancy! Rich ladies and gentlemen were everywhere in fancy suits and dresses and expensive wine was all around.
"I suddenly feel very underdressed." Gun murmured. The others nodded, but Hiei merely scoffed.
"Don't be stupid, we had no choice." He murmured as they walked forward. Kuwabara and Gun felt out of place though, since Yusuke was asleep and the other demons were wearing rather fancy outfits.
The human couple merely had on their school uniforms. (Gun was wearing one of Kuwabara's spares.)
A young man in a suit walked up and smiled.
"Hello. You must be the next fighters. Please, come this way, I'll show you to your room." He said jovially, walking away. Kuwabara adjusted Yusuke once more before they all walked behind the other man.
Here is your rooms, sirs and Madame." The man bowed and kissed Gun's hand before walking out.
Gun blushed before smiling at the jealous Kuwabara.
"Oh stop, it's really only slightly more elegant than you treat me, and that's okay. I love the way you treat me." She winked and say down, taking the casual 'guy pose' with her legs open and her arms to the side of the couch.
"This room is like, mega fancy." She murmured. MF, Hiei, Kurama, and Kuwabara sat down themselves, after the orange haired schoolboy set the dark haired fighter down though.
The young man in the suit walked back into the room with a tray.
"Here is some coffee, on the house." He said, smiling and setting the tray down on the coffee table before walking out.
Everyone picked up their cups, but Kuwabara examined his.
"Do you think it could be poisoned?" he asked.
"Don't be a fool, we're here to fight. They wouldn't get rid of us so sneakily." Hiei growled. He and Kurama sipped their cups and noticed Gun and Kuwabara had set theirs down.
"I brought my own stuff, just incase." The orange haired boy said, taking his back pack off and opening it to reveal soda. He tossed one to Gun and then opened one himself.
"Kazuma-chan, sugoi desu!" The blue haired girl squealed. (Kazuma-chan is so cool! Or, You are so cool, Kazuma-chan!)
Everyone noticed she was in a better mood than the other day, but merely let it pass. As long as she was happy…….
Kurama's eyes sharpened as he looked at the table.
"There's an extra cup." He murmured. There was indeed, one more cup than needed for those in the room awake.
"Well, Yusuke-nii-san is asleep, but maybe they brought one incase he woke up?" Gun suggested.
"No, they wouldn't have-WAIT!" Kurama cried. Everyone looked at the table. The extra cup was gone!
They all looked over to the door, which had a small bookshelf near it. On the bookshelf sat a little kid with three or four stars on his left cheek, up near his eye. He was sipping the coffee and smiling.
"Hello!" he called cheerfully.
"Hello!" Gun called back. Everyone sweat dropped.
"What was that for, Gun-chan?" Kuwabara asked.
"It's impolite to be silent if someone greets you." She replied, sipping her soda.
"How did you get in here, kid?" Kuwabara asked.
"I came in from the front entrance, silly guy.
"My name is Rinku. I'm from the team Lokuyokai (I think that's it, my subtitles are really screwed up. They called Rinku, Suzumakino or something.) I hope you guys are strong!" Rinku finished the coffee and balanced on the cup, his legs open in a split as he held the handle of his cup.
"Why are you here, Rinku?" another voice asked. All the heads of the waking in the room turned sharply to the corner. Another demon with blond hair stood, leaning against the wall.
Rinku hopped off the bookshelf and ran over.
"Ah! Shi Liu! (that's what the subs called him, please give me his real name and I will gladly change it!) I was just figuring out if these guys were strong or not!" He said excitedly. The demon shrugged.
"I think they'll be a good fight, if they have better fighting skills than their observational ones." He replied. Kuwabara growled and Gun blinked. (is it just me, or does she seem ditzy in this chapter so far? I need to fix that.)
"We have good observational skills! We were just, testing out yours!" she said, sticking out her tongue. Everyone in the room sweat dropped once more.
"Yes well, get better, or you'll end up like that cup over there." The demon, Shi Liu, motioned with his head to a full cup sitting on the table as he and his companion walked out.
"What about the cup?" Kuwabara wondered.
Suddenly, the cup broke in half and the coffee spilled over the table.
Everyone's eyes were wide in shock.
Hiei recovered first.
"This will be an interesting tournament." He said softly. Gun was the next out of her shock and nodded, smirking.
"I can't wait." She murmured, her eyes showing a deep competitiveness.
'So Gun-chan's replacing her sadness with a strong will to love on and honor her brother and sister? Good, that's my Gun-chan.' Kuwabara thought proudly. Gun smiled at him before bouncing back over to the couch and sitting down again.
"I call the couch, I'm no good with beds." She said, waving to the others. Kurama nodded.
"Indeed. We should go to bed, the tournament starts tomorrow. Goodnight everyone." He retired to his room. Hiei 'hn'd and went to the window. Yusuke was laid on his bed by Kuwabara, and the orange haired fighter slept on the couch opposite to Gun.
He claimed he didn't want to leave her alone incase of another invasion by demons, but Gun merely smiled.
"Okay, Kazuma-chan. You can protect me. Nighty night." She whispered, yawning.
"Goodnight, Gun-chan." Kazuma mumbled in reply. Soon, all was silent except for the sounds of a few choice delinquents snoring.
(SORRY :bows in fright: I know it took me FOREVER to write this, and I have JUST finished this and am working on the next chapter soon. My wrists hurt, take pity on me:cries: plus, I've had a bunch of ideas running around in my head for different stories,AND I'm working on a book. AND I have an idea for this story meeting their AU-selves. It's gonna be a strange one, but you all can deal with it, right? Anyways, off I go for the next chapter. :holds aching wrists and complains of carpal tunnel: I apologize for any mistakes on anything in this, it was written with ultimate speed for you.)
