The idea suddenly came to me in the middle of the night before I fell asleep. It was an absolutely twisted and messed up idea, but it was the best idea that anyone could've come up with. It was the ultimate way of getting Yusuke and the others off of our back. I knew that I should've instantly backed away from the idea, but it was just so damn perfect. Besides, I had no ties to the group anymore.
I quickly got out of bed and wrapped a dark blue robe around my thin waist. Scurrying through the compound to where Yaman was having tea with Ki, I bowed politely to the older man. I was ignoring Ki, and I hadn't spoken to him since he decided that kissing me was on the top of his to do list a week ago.
"I have an idea." I said, my lips turning up into a large, uncontrollable smile as I looked at Yaman. He nodded and motioned for me to sit down beside him. Sitting down, I crossed my legs and twisted my body so that it was more turned him.
"What exactly are you thinking?" He asked, clearly interested.
"I have an idea." I said, my lips curling into a large smile as I looked at Yaman. He nodded and motioned for me to sit down. Sitting down, I crossed my legs and turned my body so that it was more turned towards Yaman.
"I know how to get rid of Yusuke, but it involes a whole lot of re-animation and maybe quite a bit emotion control." I said, smiling as I went into further detail of what I had in mind. As I told them my idea, I noticed the smile on Yaman's face had gotten viciously happy.
The most fascinating part of my powers of reviving the dead is all they have to be is dead. They don't even have to be in the same plane as me, they don't even have to be actually in the ground. I could revive Marilyn Monroe or Osama Bin Laden if I felt like it. But since neither of them would be helping with what I was going to do, I wasn't about to revive either one of them. They just had to be fairly intact, meaning no cremation.
I stood in the center of an empty field, my palms facing towards the sky with my arms in front of me. The light emitted from the very tips of my fingers, sinking into the ground as I imagined the men that I wanted to bring back. A single strain of the light disappeared right in front of me, not hanging out in the human world, because what I needed was deep into the demon world.
Two hours passed by slowly, and I could feel the intense drain of what I was doing as I waited for the men to re-animate. It was an exhausting process, but soon enough I could feel the ground below me rumbling.
Ki, Yaman and Yata all got up and stood at the edge of the perimeter that I had given them. I slowly stepped back, the ends of the light slipping back into the tips of my fingers. I was standing with them when the ground beneath us began to shake. Where the light had disappeared into mid air, a body suddenly tumbled to the ground.
Kuronue had been Yoko Kurama's close friend, who had died many years ago. He was badly conserved, but he was definitely recognizable. This was all that was important, that Kurama would recognize him. This was a low blow, but it was the only one that we had. For Hiei we had Buu, an improved Buu, but the same man none the less. For Yusuke, an improved Younger Toguro, with more rage and if possible more muscle. For Kuwabara, I had to dig a bit further, because Elder Toguro was in an unknown area. But apparently I had found him, and improved his strengths.
With these upgrades and emotional changes, they were a group that I would dread to be up against. I hoped that Yusuke would stroke his ego believing that he could kill these guys easily without much work. But I knew that wasn't the case, these were not the people that they were once friends with or had fought with.
They came, and they looked like they were about to kick some serious ass. Me, Yata and Ki stood in the street watching as they got closer.
Apparently they all knew who I was, and they showed no recognition to the others. We were silent as Yusuke began.
"So you guys want to do this quick and get this over with?" Yusuke said, rolling his arm in a circle as he looked at us. He was ready to fight, and probably thinking that he was going to win this easily.
"No." I said, watching as Yusuke faltered.
"We're here to watch you fight." Ki continued, motioning behind us.
Because the re-animated have a hard time remembering what they were doing, except for the simple things, they were already in full swing. When the group saw who was coming towards them, they all visibly stiffened, surprised that they saw these guys ever again.
Raising my hand, I snapped my fingers and felt the rush of wind as the group took off towards the Spirit detective.
They really didn't have a chance. The only person that had been consistently training since they got back from the Makai was Hiei. Kuwabara gave up fighting, and he was the first one down. Yusuke had been training, but he wasn't up to the level he had been. He didn't fall second, because he kept getting up, but he knew he wasn't going to win. Kurama was too surprised to really fight, and we'll just say that he was second to fall.
I was disappointed.
Yusuke didn't have to say it, they all knew that it was time to leave. So they quickly disappeared into the shadows, and I smiled.
"Never thought I'd see the day." I commented.