Kuwabara wavered between indignation and fear as Shizuru marched him and Urameshi outside. He'd expected Shizuru to be mad if she caught him, but he didn't really feel like he'd done anything wrong. He'd only been trying to protect Shizuru.
She glared down at Kuwabara and Urameshi. "Just what do you two think you're doing?"
Kuwabara's courage in the face of her anger was strengthened by the sight of Shiro standing behind her. Kuwabara glared determinedly. "I was protecting you from him!"
"I was hoping for a good fight," Urameshi put in, seemingly unbothered by Shizuru's anger.
Shizuru sent Urameshi an irritated look. "You go home."
"Later Kuwabara," Urameshi called as he dashed off.
Kuwabara glared after him. Deserter.
Shiro stepped forward then, and laid a hand on Shizuru's shoulder. "Hey, don't be too hard on your brother," he said. He sent Kuwabara a friendly grin. "I've got a little sister; I'll probably follow her around on her first date too."
Kuwabara eyed him suspiciously. He'd seen bad guys on TV pretend to be friendly so the hero would let their guard down; he did not plan to fall for the same trick.
Shizuru sighed, and Kuwabara was shocked to realize she was over her fit of temper already. Shizuru never got over things that quickly. How did two sentences from Shiro make her relax?
"Go home, Kazuma," Shizuru said. "We'll talk about this later."
"…Fine," Kuwabara said, knowing arguing would be pointless.
"It was nice meeting you, Kazuma," Shiro said, sounding amused. "Just please don't attack me the next time we meet, okay?"
Kuwabara glared. "I can give you no promises." If he made a promise, he'd have to keep it.
"Go," Shizuru said, sounding exasperated.
Kuwabara left, stewing the whole way home.
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