Attitude Doesn't Always Equal Age

Chap.1

He stood about the height of a regular man, saying an average man was 5' 6", the man before them being perhaps only an inch taller, giver or take a half inch. His hair was probably an almost normal, as well. The sheen of the copper hair was too much to be truly normal, but could pass for average easily. His clothes, as well, were quite ordinary. Simply a tan wrinkled vest over a white tunic and dark mahogany pants. The vest was dusty, and had several tears. The only thing that tipped him off for being any sort of a threat was his pointed ears and claws, courtesy of all youkai appearance. His smile was a kind, almost immature one, with a childish glee shining in his silver eyes.

Amethyst gaze narrowed, turning into a glare.

"So what do you want?" Of course he already knew. A sigh. "I'm tired of listening to youkai telling me, actually, so if you're going to try and kill us, get it over with."

"Kill you?" The youkai cocked his head to the side, as if not understanding. "Oh…" He smiled wider in realization. "I see."

"Please try not to take too long, sir. We are on a schedule, you know." Hakkai told the youkai. The youkai grinned.

"Okay, then. I'll just skip to the good parts. I'm Shiyuko."

"Let's just hurry this up." Gojyo mumbled, letting the blade of his shakujou fly, hitting the ground where Shiyuko was standing with great impact, and a cloud of dust rose up. Before Gojyo could see what was happening, Shiyuko was hovering in front of him, a frown on his face.

"You've got the entirely wrong idea about me." He pouted. Hakkai, seeing this, started to conjure up a ki ball. Shiyuko bit his lip, and then grinned. Leaping forward, he instantly had Hakkai pinned on the ground. His knees locked Hakkai's in place, and his hands held Hakkai's down. "This should prove to be fun." He laughed.

"Wh-what?" Hakkai gasped; his wrists were starting to hiss and they felt like they were on fire. He gave way to the darkness and Shiyuko got off of him. Then he looked at Hakkai's head.

"Oops. Didn't mean to make him hit his head." He glanced at the bump. "He's gonna have one hell of a headache when he wakes up." He glanced up at the three men surrounding him. "Ooooh…..yeah. I forgot about you guys." He laughed nervously. "Uh….I'll be going now." He threw a small purple pellet at the ground and disappeared in a cloud of smoke.

Gojyo lifted Hakkai into Jeep carefully, and let his head rest on Goku's lap, then leaped into the driver's seat. Sanzo glared at him from the passenger's seat.

"What are you doing?"

"Look, Goku's too young to drive, and you have no idea how to, so I'm driving." Gojyo snapped, ending the argument.

'Hopefully, Hakkai will wake up soon.'