Angel girl: Ya, ya I know I have the Kingdom Hearts but I had this idea and it wouldn't get out of my head.

A'tral: Didn't you already say that you were doing a Ronin Fic.

Angel girl: About that, I'm having a problem with it so I'm going to do this instead. Sorry --!

Angle girl: Here's the next chappy.

A'tral: Ya, ya, ya get on with it.

And I am the healer, Kyoto.

The sun beat down on the school campus as a young girl sighed. Her soft grey eyes glanced at the teacher before returning to the drawing before her. Casually she flicked her long black braid behind her then added some more roses to the drawing. The drawing was of a fox demoness. Her white hair was tangled and matted with blood. The once white shirt and pants were stained red with her own blood while her unconscious body was held up by the rose vines. Her white tail was drenched in blood; her ears drooped from the weight of the dried blood as one small, steady stream dripped off the end of her left ear. The girl looked up at the teacher only to find him still jabbering on about who knows what. A note fell on the sketch. Quickly she unfolded it and flattened it. The small neat hand writing of Keiko, the brown haired girl that sat next to her, greeted her eyes.

Wow, I've never seen anyone draw like that. Kyoto, do you want to hang out today? Yes or no?
Keiko.

Kyoto smiled as she circled yes. Carefully she folded it again and slid it across her desk to Keiko. Her eyes traveled to the clock on the wall and groaned. There was still three minuets until the bell rang. She saw Keiko smirk out of the corner of her eye and wondered if she had spotted Yusuke outside or something. Then realized belatedly that Keiko was smirking at her. Quickly she brushed it off and turned a few pages in her sketch book, stopping when she came to a drawing of a bat demon this time. His brown hair had been pulled throw the brim of a witch's hat, the top had been cut off. Large black, leather wings were folded neatly behind him while in his right hand was a large icy blue tear shaped jewel. He wore an opened vest with no shirt, showing off a nicely toned chest and stomach, and black baggy pants. His own crystal blue eyes were shining in delight at the gemstone. She carefully began to fill in the empty areas by coloring them in. Then added some more things like the few black stripes of cloth that wrapped around his arms and the red pendent on a nearly invisible chain around his neck.

The bell rang, signaling the end of the day. While the other students all rushed out of the class room Kyoto gently placed her school books in her bag, leaving only the sketch book. She picked it up and turned to Keiko. Both girls nodded to each other then tried to enter the hall way. Bodies pushed up against them, giving them little room to maneuver through the halls. Some how they made it to their lockers and quickly changed their shoes, both were wondering why it was so hard to leave the school that day. Then again it was a Friday and the weather for tomorrow was to be prefect. By the time they made it to the courtyard most of the students had already left.

"So where are we going?" Kyoto asked, silently wishing to get out of the sun. For the past several weeks a strange heat wave had covered the city. When Keiko had commented on this Kyoto had thought about her plants that needed a good shower more than they needed the sun. Not that there was anything that she could do about it. Of course at that moment both girls were entertaining the thought of just getting an ice cream and then going to a shaded place some where in the park, as neither wanted to be inside for the time being. Spotting an arcade, Keiko began to pull Kyoto away as she protested; claming that the best ice cream in the city was there (not to mention the cheapest). Keiko wouldn't hear a word about it as she had a feeling that Yusuke was there, getting in a fight with some idiot who thought they could take him.

She had long since accepted that fighting was in his blood, yet she still worried about him even if he told her not to. There wasn't any thing she could do about it anyway, Yusuke would always be Yusuke. There was a slight tug on her arm and she realized that she was still pulling Kyoto behind her. Releasing her quickly, Keiko flushed in embarrassment while looking around to see where they were. In truth she couldn't believe that she had zone like that. How many times had Yusuke told her not to zone even if she was around humans? After all there were demons that didn't care if they got caught by some humans. Besides if you had a spirit detective as a boyfriend you tend to get all sort of weirdo's coming after you. Speaking of boyfriends, Yusuke had disappeared last night while she had tried to get him to some homework. She could just Kyoto saying that it was no wonder that Yusuke had disapeared. As she once more zoned out, not really taking in what was, on several angry thoughts, she failed to notest that two people had walked up behind them.

Kyoto, however, did. Quickly she turned to face them, not excepting t be hit over the head with a baseball bet. She fell to the ground in a crumpled heap. Keiko turned just a little too late and soom joined her. Both men smriked before they picked the girls up; aeyeing them in a lustful gleam. Their master was going to be very pleased with their catch, more so when one of them happened to belong to a certain detective and the other was an even bigger prize. Quickly they left, leaving behind the girls bookbags.

The large double doors to Koenma's office were thrown open, effectivly startling every one in side. Yusuke, who had been holding the pint sized ruler of spirit world in a death glare, looked up and for a moment a look of utter shock passed over his face. being a member of a tean of spirit detectives there was very little that could shock the number one delinquent of Sarayashiki Junior High. Like always his hair had been slicked back and he wore the usual keans,slightly ripped t-shirt and jean jacket.

Standing next to him in an attemped to keep the teen form killing the spirit ruler was Kurame. The now ex-thief was watching the one in the doorway with mild curiosity, like any good fox demon with a keen eye would. It puzzled him as to why his human friend was so surprized to see him and, like with all puzzles, it ingaged his interest. Having decided that his usual attire wasn't going to be of much use, he had changed into a more free moving outfit.

Spralled on the ground a few feet in frount of them, having just barly moved out of the way of the doors, was Kuwabara. He also wore a look of shock on his feature yet his was slightly more fearful. After all the last time he had seen the young man standing in the doorway was when he had made the mistake of asking his cousin out on a date. Apperintly his sister hadn't done any landery as he was still in his school uniform.

Leaning against the wall a good three feet from the danger zone (smart) was Hiei. He spared who ever had unwisely disturbed him a one eyed glance which tunded into a full glare. For a moment he had believed to have seen some one who, according to Kurama, was suppose to be dead. How is it that a human has the same spirit energy as him, Hiei wondered as he glared, waring his trade mark black cape with which he could blend into any shadow perfactly.

Seemingly unfazed by the four that stood or err kneeled about the room, the young man stormed acrossed the room and threw down a formiler brown book bag. His short, spiky brown hair seemed to stand even more on end with his anger while his deep purple eyes held Koenma with a glent of blood lust in them. As he stood there his whole demener spoke of surpressed rage and worry. A combenation that didn't boud well for him.

"Where is she?" he breathed. Koenma stared at him fearfully, wondering why he was throwing Kyoto's book bag at him. It didn't make since to him as he didn't have her doing anything and if he did he would have told the ex-theif in fronnt of him. Yusuke, who was still wondering what Kuro was doing there, blinked when he reconized the book bag. That wasn't right, Kyoto would never leave that lying around, never.

"I don't know where Kyoto is," Koenma maniged after a moment. This brought ever one's attention on him. Kuro glared at him as if to say find her while Kurama continued to study the book bag, looking for anything that might have been overlooked. Hiei was the room watching the room silently assing the siutation in his own way as Kuwabara glanced at every one, not really following. It was Yusuke who started yelling frist.

"What do you mean you 'don't know where she is'?" And how do you know them anyway?"
"Then yo had better get Kayura in here and start looking!" Koenma rubbed his temple before he pressed a butten on his desk and tols Orge to find Kayura. This was going to be along day.

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