Kuwabara and his friends were making their rounds when they ran into Urameshi near the arcade. Judging by the hurt boys they saw running away, Urameshi had just finished a fight.
"What happened?" Kuwabara asked, curious.
"Those jerks wanted to keep me out of the arcade, so I taught 'em a lesson," Urameshi said cockily.
Kuwabara frowned, the tiniest bit peeved that Urameshi had done their job for them. "Well, I was going to challenge you today, but I guess it wouldn't be fair since you already fought a couple other people."
Urameshi grinned. "Oh, no, Kuwabara. I don't have to be fresh to beat you."
Well, that did it. Nothing could have stopped Kuwabara from fighting Urameshi then. Unfortunately for Kuwabara, Urameshi was more than capable of backing up his words.
"That's sixty-three to zero," Okubo told Kuwabara after Urameshi left.
Kuwabara glared at him. "You know, you don't have to update the count every single time."
Okubo had the grace to look a little embarrassed. "Sorry."
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AN: I'm not going to be updating in the next few weeks. Sorry for the delay, but Syco and I are really close to finishing our story When the Coin Melts, so I want to focus on that without having to worry about anything else. We've only got three chapters left to write; hopefully we can finish those up in about three or four weeks, and then I'll get back to working on this. Again, I'm sorry, and I thank you for your patience.