Gomen gomen my young friends. erm.
I was hoping to update this fanfic last week, but i got sidetracked...
Sorry. Here's chapter 5, the one that took forever to get here, man, I gotta get my life straightened out. ehehe...

I smirked, "Good. Only ten to go then. I hope you'll kindly back down, not that that would ever happen."

Without any warning, Yusuke shot off his Spirit Gun at the boy on the right, making him jump out of the way. Yusuke and Kuwabara went after him. Our plan we discussed the night before was to find a way to seperate them. If the teenagers were seperated, it would be harder for them to form any type of group attack, and would be much easier for us to get to the boss.

I had to fight against one of the boys by myself, which I had no planned, but that's the way it goes when the demon plays its part.

My hands glowed blue, bracing for any attack the guy would throw at me. But he did not move. He stayed where he was, looking at me with no interest, and then yawned. Yawned, right in front of me taunting me, like I was nothing more than a piece of trash he had to clean up after Ikuro. Well, I'll show him just who's trash. I sent a small spherical bullet like Spirit Energy at him. It sped at him at great speeds, and stopped right before his face, he hadn't even flinched.

I jumped backwards a few feet as a hand was about to grab my neck. It missed me by a few inches. The bullet turned around and resumed its course to the guy. The one who stood in front of me had vanished, the real one had tried to choke me.

"At least you can figure that out," the boy sighed.

I glared at him, "No one would fall for that trick."

The bullet kept him occupied for a couple seconds before it blew up in the air. Our fight had just began. The guy drew symbols in the air with his Spirit Energy, and once the symbol was complete, it would do some kind of attack or defense. It wasn't a way of fighting I had ever seen before, and it seemed to have many weakpoints. But these people were chosen by Ikuro, who isn't stupid to pick people who could not do his dirty work.

I rolled under one of his long blasts and went straight at him with my right hand. He moved back a little too late, but my attack had no effect on him except that it grazed his arm. I fell back to avoid getting kicked by his counter attack.

Just three more.

I repeated that same process when he attacked again, and grazed his left arm. The purpose of my doing that wasn't wasting my time or trying to tire him out. All I needed to do was let my Spirit Energy touch him at least four times, anywhere, then I would win.

But his speed increased greatly, and I had a hard time seeing him. I would manage to dodge at the last second, and if I got hit by his attacks, I'd, at the very least, be stunned for a while. He was grinning as I lost my ability to dodge most of his attacks.

He drew more weird symbols with his fingers in the air, but they did not do anything, the hovered in the air, Spirit Energy symbols. With my free left hand, not yet used, I formed a short Spirit Sword with the Energy gathered at it.

He vanished again, and did not reappear. The same symbol he had drawn in the air duplicated, surrounding the area around me. I smirked, if this was his last resort, getting to Ikuro would be quite easy. But as they say, get rid of the weak first, find stronger ones.

The sword that I formed meant nothing, and I changed it into a huge shuriken, much like Shiku's, only much much bigger. I slammed it into the ground, forming another one and put it on the other side. This happened all in a second, because I had no second second to use, as the symbols all erupted into one huge blast of the teenager's Spirit Energy, consuming and engulfing me and my Spirit Energy.

As the ground erupted into smoke, the guy reappeared, grinning like a fool. But his face fell into displeasure when he saw me standing there, arms spread out, glowing blue, and the giant shurikens smoking. They had grown eight times their orignal sizes, as if they had absorbed his Spirit Energy. The shurikens came out of the ground, floated there for a couple of seconds before flying toward the guy.

They blew up inches before his face, and he couldn't do anything about it. That blast that should have reduced me to ashes, did the same thing to him.

Treat others the way you want to be treated, haha. That was boring.

The others had done well, their opponents unconscious on the ground. I opened portals under the still living so they would go to Spirit World and restart their lives, in the positive way. Koenma would take care of them, so without looking back, we headed back to the hotel.

-Hotel-

Yusuke lounged on the couch, bored out of his mind. "That wasn't even worth out time. The people you went up against didn't seem this weak Sana," he said.

"These were probably one of the weakest. They'll get stronger, as Ikuro would want strong ones guarding him," Kurama replied.

Shiku had fallen asleep on the table ontop of the map that I had spread out. I sat on the couch opposite of Yusuke, my laptop out and turned on. I typed away as I said, "Whatever the case may be, you can't let your guard down. You never know when something bad is going to happen."

That night, I was still sitting on the same couch in the lobby, everyone else had left to their rooms. I heard footsteps coming, and I quickly closed the laptop. I pretended to be asleep, in case it was a hotel maid or someone, so I would not look suspicious typing away on a completely black small laptop in the middle of the night with all the lights out. But it was Hiei.

He walked past me and stopped when he noticed that I was awake had noticed him.

I opened my eyes and glared at him in the dark. "Where the hell were you?" I asked. "We fought three of Ikuro's followers today at the townhouse. You knew we would, so, where the hell were you all day?"

"Somewhere," Hiei replied.

I waited another minute to see if he would say something else, something more specific, but he didn't, so I threw the laptop at him. He caught and set it down on the table next to the couch.

"I told you that you shouldn't go somewhere alone," I said.

"Hn. I can handle those humans quite easily," he said.

"What if Ikuro himself went after you? You think you could beat him by yourself?" I asked.

Hiei looked at me for a second before replying, "That fight isn't mine."

I sighed. "Fine, play it smart. Don't come running to me as a ghost in Spirit World."

Hiei chuckled for a second, "Hn. I have no intentions of dying because some lunatic wants to get rid of Spirit World."

He walked off at that, leaving me alone in the dark lobby once more. I shrugged, got up, picked up my laptop and the paper that Hiei had put on top of it when he caught it and retired to my room. I had an all-nighter to pull.

© copyright LahtoriReikna
The fight sucked didn't it? Sorry, weaklings, you know how those are.
So what was Hiei doing? What was that piece of paper he left ontop of Sana's laptop?
Will we ever find out?
Disclaimer: I do not own YYH, but Sana and Shiku and Ikuro and his possy are all mine.