Disclaimer: We do not own Shaman King.

Authors' Note:

Sorry for the delayed update! We were so busy these past few days, not to mention we had our UPCAT last August 6. And we had our periodical exams last Aug. 11-13. So our schedules are really hectic.

Anyway, here's chapter three.

Chapter 3

"When will you ever stop pounding the door! Aren't you tired of pounding it?" Anna asked, exasperated.

"I'll stop only if they open the door! I don't want to be a loser! A true winner never quits…" Yoh replied.

"Wasn't that, pounding the door to get out, called quitting? Wasn't that being a chicken?" Anna said.

"Stop it! My poor, beloved chickens have nothing to do with this!" Yoh said.

"Yeah… yeah… You know you can't do anything anymore! Can't you see? It's too late to turn back now." Anna snapped.

Yoh, after realizing that Anna spoke the truth, fell helplessly down the floor. Waterfalls streaming down his eyes.

Anna sighed. "You're such a cry-baby!"

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Outside the room…

Ren, Pirika, Horo-Horo and Tamao can't stop themselves from snickering. For them, their triumph over Yoh was the best thing that ever happened in their group.

"Hahaha! Hihihi! Hehehe! We made it!" Horo-Horo said.

"Yes!" Pirika added happily… her fist up in the air (get the picture?). After sometime of spying (like maniacs) on Yoh and Anna (the soon-to-be lovers), they decided to just go on a double date since they can't hear a word coming from the room. And so… they leave.

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Inside the room…

Yoh is found sitting on the far-end corner of the room, looking very depressed, hugging his knees close to his chest.

He's muttering to himself… "Funga fufu… Funga Fufu…"

Anna sighed. She can no longer tolerate the silence, so she decided to speak up.

"C'mon! Cheer up! We'll get them back for this. We'll become the first failure of this tradition! So, why don't we just play a game?" Anna asked.

"Err… what game? Are we going to play something like running around the room, chasing each other?" Yoh asked as he suddenly looked up expectantly at Anna… obviously, what Anna had just said made his laid back attitude return.

"What the h-? Of course not! We're no longer grade schoolers!"

"Hehe… what then?"

"We'll play Twenty Questions! Do you know the mechanics of the game?"

"No…" Yoh replied, unsure of what to say.

Anna sighed.

"You're so clueless." Anna sneered.

"…" was all that came from Yoh's mouth. He's obviously oblivious about the game.

"Okay, here's the mechanics. Each of us would ask a question to be answered by the other. We shall ask one another alternately until we each came up with ten questions; thus, having twenty questions all in all. Got that?" Anna asked.

"Got it! But I have one question…" Yoh trailed off.

"Go ahead."

"What kind of questions? May I ask 'personal' questions?" Yoh asked. Anna punched him.

"Why did you do that!" Yoh asked perplexed.

"You're being rude! Anyway, you can ask any question you want." Anna said.

"Funga Fufu!" Yoh replied.

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