Alright Here's Chapter three. I'm currently writing chapter 5 and typing Chapter 4

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Chapter 3

After dropping Keiko off at her house, Yusuke visited his mother who, as usual, was drunk and didn't recognize him. He didn't stay long and left to get to his interview. After putting an ad in the local paper, a man named Mr. Hart had approached him asking if he would like to have a job at his middle school.

Yusuke stopped outside of a fairly plain school building and glanced at Mr. Hart's business card. "This is the place." He muttered as he walked through the gate in a high wall surrounding the property. It was after school hours but a few students still lingered in the halls. The main office was easy to find and as Yusuke opened the door, a little bell chimed. The secretary looked up and smiled.

"Mr. Urameshi?" She asked.

"Yeah, that's me." Yusuke replied turning his attention to her.

"Please sit down." She pointed to a couple of chairs next to a window on the far wall. "Mr. Hart will be out of his meeting shortly." Yusuke obediently sat down next to a closed door, and almost immediately it burst open. A middle-aged man stormed out and exitied the main office without even saying good bye to the secretary. A portly man who looked to be about 50 followed him but then looked at Yusuke.

"Mr. Urameshi I must apologize for keeping you." Mr Hart's voice was low, calm and deep to the point of hypnotic.

"There's nothing to apologize for. I arrived a second ago." Yusuke replied as he shook Mr. Hart's hand.

"Please come in and sit down." Mr. Hart's voice floated out of his office as Yusuke followed him in. Yusuke sat down in a comfortable chair and glanced around the office. It was plain and simple to match the building's exterior. "Now why do you want to become our gym teacher? It's not a high paying job and to be honest, not that exciting."

"To be honest myself, I used to skip gym class every day before my former job forced me to drop out of school." Yusuke began. "But that was before I was changed by the people I met through my last job. They taught me what hard-work and determination can do."

"What was this job?" Mr. Hart asked. "I noticed that on your résumé that you're the winner of a fighting tournament. Was there any relation?"

"Yes. I used to be a detective." Yusuke answered truthfully. "During one of my cases I was forced to fight on pain of death if I refused to fight in a tournament with several of my colleagues."

"I'm surprised that you haven't put that to paper and sold it as a story." Mr. Hart said. "You'd have a great novel. I also noticed that were fired from your position as detective for 'circumstances beyond your control.' Can you explain that any further?"

"Not really." Yusuke answered. Mr. Hart frowned slightly. "Most of it is classified material; however I can say that it was because of my blood."

"You mean your ancestry?" Mr. Hart asked suddenly interested.

"Yes. An unsavory individual in the eyes of my boss led to him firing me." Yusuke muttered. "I think that it made me realize that things couldn't always go my way."

"Could you ask your superiors to tell me what you really did?" Mr. Hart asked.

"It's worth a shot." Yusuke admitted. "Never hurts to try right?"

"Yes." Mused Mr. Hart. "Well aside from that, I have two recommendations from a Mr. Kurama and Mr. Kurabara. They both highly recommend you for the post."

"Both of them were detectives with me." Yusuke supplied. Mr. Hart nodded. "I wouldn't be alive if they didn't help me."

"For a former detective you sure seem young, and also it seems like you risk your life on these cases of yours." Mr. Hart said, "Can you explain that at all?"

"I was recruited to bring in dangerous sorts of people." Yusuke replied. "Usually it also involved returning stolen stuff or rescuing kidnapped people. It was very exciting yet dangerous work."

"You were recruited straight from middle school for this job?" Mr. Hart asked skeptically

"I had the tallents that they needed." Yusuke answered simply.

"Oh well," Mr. Hart sighed. "On a different note, I received a note from a Mrs. Genkai." Yusuke gulped. "Do you know her?"

"In truth she is actually one of the few people that I will obey without question." Yusuke admitted. "When I trained under her for a year she terrorized me to no end."

"In any event, she recommends you for this post." Mr hart said. "She also sent me this package which she said was for you alone." Mr. Hart handed Yusuke a small package.

Yusuke examined the package for a second and then quickly tore it open. A communicator slipped out onto his lap. Quickly flicking it open, Yusuke saw Koenma's baby face. "Yusuke, Son of Raizen, you are here-by permitted to explain the Dark Tournament." Came Koenma's voice.

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