You know, I just noticed that the people who always review, put in favorites or w/e for every Hiei Oc story are the same ones.

Chapter Three: Bringing Her Back

Kurama stopped when he saw Hiei at a watering hole, staring at something in a daze as his face held a slight pink tint. He peered around Hiei's shoulder, starring in a daze at what he saw.

"Kill it! Kill it!" Water splashed around in the hot springs, distressed women running around. "Kill it now!"

Some scurried out of the water, grasping their clothes and towels, water still drenching their slender bodies as they left the terror behind them.

"That's no way to talk about Katori-sama." One woman scolded the fleeing women. Long silky chestnut hair fell down to the small of her back; waist deep in the steaming water. Ms. Katori, an old obese woman that sat near the edge of the water, wet black hair tied in a messy bun at the top of her head, large mole point blank above lip. Who, at the moment, was glaring at the young woman. The young woman turned with her arms crossed in front of her large supple breasts, a scowl on her own face with glaring silver eyes. "They need to learn some respect."

"Ha, it is you who lost your respect. They speak nothing of me, only of a mere spider making it's web too close to their delicate bodies." Katori scolded, blowing some smoke from her mouth, her arms resting on the earth behind her as she was sunk into the relaxation of the water.

"Uhhh..." The woman's eye twitched. How embarrassing. "My bad." Her eyes turned to the near bush at a sudden rustle, not registering the stares she was receiving as the steam obscured her view. Slowly, she leaned in further, her arm slowly slipping from its grasp as more and more of her breast appeared, the dark forms becoming more and more apparent. Suddenly it dawned on her, two men were in an all woman's village, and happened to be by the hot springs, staring, at her. Her eyes widened in realization and a high pitched scream pierced the air, "Perverts!!!" She threw herself down into the water, her hair floating around her body, splashing herself with the disturbed water from her sudden movement. "Get out! Get out!!" She grabbed the nearest object, a rock, conveniently, and forcefully threw it at them.

Her screaming ceased when neither moved, save for the tilt the one man had when he was smashed on the head, blood slowly starting to fall down his face. She stared at the two men, who were, in turn, still staring...,at her.

The whistle of the wind awoke him. His head hurt, from what he couldn't quite remember. All those women...he was sure he wasn't the one hit when the rock was thrown at them.

"Wha? What happened?" Kurama managed to stammer out as he sat up from the small wooden mat he was laying on, holding his head as it throbbed inside his skull. He opened his eyes, looking around the room he spotted a scowling Hiei, leaning against the wall of one of the huts they were in, his head in a larger bandage, his usual bandana place over it.

"About time fox." He hissed, his glowing crimson orbs glaring at Kurama's weak form rising from the mat he laid on.

"What happened Hiei?"

"Hn. Hell if I know." Hiei growled, he was too absorbed in the nude woman that was before him, he was caught off guard and had blacked out. He cleared his head once more in the past hour, thoughts fogging his mind that only made his arousal grow.

"Let's go find the others."

Heading outside, they heard a conversation before they saw who spoke, although they knew it was two women.

"-they're fake."

"Oh! But they look so real, can I touch them?"

"Sure. But look, isn't the left one slightly larger then the right, do you see?"

Hiei swallowed hard as they turned the corner, his pants becoming somewhat smaller. He glared at the two who spoke, the fantasies that played in his mind quickly vanishing as a hand was placed on his shoulder. Hiei grumbled, looking away while shoving his hands deep inside his pockets.

"I see what you mean."

Kurama sweat-dropped, his hand rubbing through his long crimson hair, sweat sticking to his palm, "Well this was somewhat unexpected."

"Huh, oh, Kurama and Hiei I presume?" It was the woman from before. She stood, turning with her arms crossed, just as they had seen her before only with clothes on, well, some clothes on.

The other woman had short bobbed black hair and bright purple eyes that contrasted with her pale skin, had just placed some food in her mouth. She also stood, looking over her shoulder at them. She was short, small, tiny, compared to the other woman who towered over her.

"Yes, we are," Kurama answered, glancing past them towards the large flower vase they were observing before, "Um, our, apologizes about before." His face went slightly hot at the memory fresh in his mind.

"Don't worry about it." She shrugged it off, her eyes glancing about at other things that had yet to hold her interest.

"She liked the attention anyways." The other woman chimed in, still not bothering to turn completely around.

The taller woman rolled her eyes, "I'm Shinta and this is Yuna. I heard you've been looking for Yoshina?" Shinta inquired tilting her head; her long brunette hair slipping off her shoulder.

"Yes we are. We are to take her-"

"I don't care." Kurama blinked having been cut off didn't expect such a blunt answer and quick at that too. "Just like I told your friends, you can do whatever you guys want with her. She was out hunting for the village. Most likely took on more then she could handle. Could be dead by now, I don't know. Yuna will show you to the hunting ground." Shinta explained.

"Keep up." Suddenly Yuna disappeared, showing up half way to the village gates.

"Oh, uh, right. Arigato." Kurama and Hiei both ran to where Yuna was, having to move faster as they approached her when she abruptly vanished, leading them towards Yoshina quickly.

Gradually, her eyes opened. The sun that broke through the large treetops stung her pupils, making her wince at the sudden contact. She shifted, taking in a deep breath for her sore body. Sitting up, she looked around. She was in the large grassy field she had fallen in earlier, the wind was harsh, trying to take her away in a futile attempt. The forest was behind her, her body bordering the open field and dense forest that was most likely littered with youkai.

Her sparkling silver eyes glanced around the area, no one was around. I thought I was a goner... Grunting in pain, she managed to stand on her long wobbly legs, one arm wrapped around her abdomen as blood dripped from her wound. The wind almost pushed her over as she tried to keep up with it; forcefully hitting against her back.

"Ouch!" She hissed, trudging through the large grass in her way, trying to head towards the village. She glanced down at her arm that tried to stop the blood flow but to no avail, her arm becoming drenched in the sticky crimson liquid. If she could just make it to the village..

I didn't even get any food... Her long crystal blue hair wiped itself in her face, obscuring her view. She could hardly wield her double ronin sword in her hand, losing the sheath in her last battle. This is soo not good for my health. She complained to herself, seeing no one else was around to care.

She stopped, her large fuzzy black ears perking up. The wind, thankfully was dieing down, becoming less and less harsh.
There it was again.

"Yuna!" She called out, recognizing the voice she was oh so thankful to hear. "Yuna! I'm over here!" Taking one more step forward, she was greeted with a figure blocking her way. "Yuna!" A grin spread across her face, "Thank goodness you're heee... Who are these people?"

"Yoshi, even though you are wounded you'd engage in small talk with strangers? May it have been best to leave you on your own to die?" Yuna sighed, Yoshi giving her a 'I can't believe you said that' look.

"Whoa! You're bleeding like...a lot!"

"Yes, yes I am." She stated bluntly, "Hm, it quite hurts too." Yoshi looked down at her wound once again, "You wouldn't happen to have any bandages with you? Hmm." Her long silky black tail swished back and forth anxiously behind her.

"So, Lord Koenma...wants to see me?" Yoshi asked, confirming her already knowing mind. She had already left her village, a new bandage wrapped around her stomach. She had said her goodbyes already and went on her way gratefully with these strangers.

"Yes, for the fiftieth time." Yusuke sighed.

"Well soooorry for asking."

"You should be."

"I don't see us getting along in the future."

"Go figure."

"Ass." Yoshi glared at the back of Yusuke's hair, grumbling as she walked.

Minutes passed, Yoshi grew uncomfortable. Minutes passed, it started to become awkward.

Suddenly, she stopped aggravated and turned around. Her words were lost as hot breath blew on her face, amazingly smelling good. Her anger quickly subsided, her face becoming red from embarrassment. Abruptly, she jumped back, her foot getting caught on an uproot from a tree and fell backwards, sliding down the bark, scrapping her back.

"Hn. Baka onna. Watch what you're doing." Hiei stated, glaring at the fallen woman, his own face holding a slight pink tint as his hands dripped blood in his pockets. His breath became slightly heavy yet he continued on his way as if nothing was wrong.

She sat their dumbfounded for a moment before pushing herself up, wincing at the cool touch of wind to her fresh scratches, "Well maybe if you weren't staring at me! I could!" She seemed to think for a moment, "...Jerk!"

Hiei said nothing, only glanced back at the woman he was leaving behind, thoughts flooding his mind.

Hope you enjoyed it! Thanks to Dream x Spirit for the advice! Ill be sure to use, but probably not efficiently...unfortunately.

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P.S. (May Rewrite Chapter)