Friday.

"Itadakimasu!"

"This is delicious!"

"I agree."

Knock knock.

"Oh? Who's that?" Shigure gets up and goes to the door. Opening it and peering out into the afternoon, he says, "Hello?"

"Oh thank goodness, please you must help me!" comes a cry. In front of him stands a girl about sixteen or so, with slightly wavy reddish-brown hair up in a bun and wearing a black and white girl's school fuku. Looking up at him with deep blue eyes, she continues, "I was walking home from school when I got lost in the woods and then this creature started chasing me, I don't even know what it was! I hurt my leg," she lifts up her long skirt to show a large gash on her left thigh, "and I don't think I can make it home like this!"

In the other room, Yuki's eyes went wide. That voice!

"Don't worry, we'll help you! My, that was a nasty cut...how far do you live from here?"

"Mn, I live in Kyoto...I commute to school," she winced from the pain as Shigure helped her into the house.

"Oh, that's too far! You'll have to stay the tonight..." he got a lecherous grin on his face. "What is your name, miss?"

"Uh, Hisu."

"Well Hisu-chan, let's get you some food, you must be starved! And while you're eating I'll tend to your wound..."

Kyou stomped up followed by Tohru. "No you wont, you old pervert!"

Tohru cut in, "I don't mind tending to-"

"I'll do it."

They all turned around to see Yuki standing there with the first aid kit, but what they didn't see was the silent conversation of Hisu's taunting smirk and Yuki's glare.

Shigure, Kyou, and Tohru went back to their dinners while Yuki bandadged up Hisu's leg in the other room.

"What are you doing here?" he demanded of her coldly.

"What else? I'm here to help you, Yuki-kun. I can't just forget about a person in need, even if you did refuse my payment..." she grinned, "...I'll get it somehow."

He frowned but said nothing. After a while, he asked, "How did you know where we lived?"

Once again she produced something from out of nowhere. But this time, it was her crystal. "Duh, I see stuff."

"...right."

"...oh, you suck at this, let me do it." She grabs the bandages from Yuki and starts tending to her own leg, redoing what he did and finishing. "Ah, that hurts. See what I do for people?"

"I didn't ask you to gouge your leg, that's your fault."

She did a little 'hmph', but smirked at his retreating form. "This is going to be fun, I just know it."