A/N: Heeeey. So sorry about the extremely late updating. I was camping at the county fair all week and I ended up having a lot less free time then I thought I'd have, so I didn't get to write a chapter all week. Then when I did have time on the last day, someone hit my camper with a golf cart and knocked it off the jacks holding it up so I couldn't get my kindle. After that I had to walk a lamb. I know, so many excuses, sorry. Anyways here's a chapter now. Sorry if its rushed or OOC I just wanted to get one up as soon as I could. I hope I can update more frequently, at least Ill try. Just a sside note, the story takes place when Chika and Yuma are B-Rank, just after their first fight in the B-Rank Wars. If there was anything else I wanted to say in this note, I forgot what I was so enjoy the chapter I guess, sorry it's another short one. If anyone is OOC make sure to say something, I'm just going by how I think the characters hold react.
Osamu, Chika and Jin all spun around at the sound on a body hitting the floor. As soon as they saw Yuma laying on the floor, his eyes wide with fear, they jumped into action. Chika sat behind Yuma, propping his head up on her lap. Jin was attempting to get Yuma to speak, talking to him but getting no response. Osamu shook his friend's arm lightly with one hand, taking a pulse with his other. It was fast and erratic. In that moment, Osamu realized that Yuma Kuga, the invincible Yuma Kuga, was afraid and panicking.
"It's here," Yuma said out of the blue before going totally limp, passing out. Osamu was confused, not knowing if it was possible for Yuma to pass out since he body was fake. If he had passed out, then it must have been possible.
"Yuma!" Jin called, his voice full of worry. Even Jin, who was normally laid back about everything was starting to lose it. Then again, it WAS Yuma who was passed out on the floor.
Around the group, the other agents in the room were beginning to whisper to each other. None of them knew what had happened. All they knew was that the tough little shrimp no one could beat was randomly unconscious for some reason.
"What's going on here?" Kido asked, speedily walking into the room. He had been working in his office when he was informed that Yuma collapsed. He knew that someone like the son of Yugo Kuga wouldn't just collapse unless there was something very serious going on. He would never admit it out loud, but he was a little worried. When his eyes landed on Yuma, confirming what he'd heard about the teen being completely out of it, Kido wanted answers. He glared at the three agents kneeling around the Neighbor on the floor, not even blinking. Osamu and Chika both looked slightly unnerved and intimidated, while Jin looked pissed off. It wasn't a 'mildly angry' look, but more of a 'you take one step closer and I will decapitate you' look. It was obvious that despite having just met Yuma not long ago, Jin was very protective of him. Then again, he had called Yuma his 'cute little junior' before.
"We don't know what's going on sir. Yuma just collapsed and started shaking. He said "It's here" then passed out," Osamu said, his voice unwavering. The slight fear he had felt before from Kido's intimidating glare had completely disappeared, replaced by the need to make sure Kido wouldn't try anything. Osamu didn't think he would ever fully trust Kido, especially not with Yuma, a Neighbor.
"He's completely out now. I think we'll just take him to Tamakoma. After that freak out, I doubt he'd want to wake up to a ton of Border agents staring at him in the infirmary," Jin said, his cool demeanor back. His face was calm, but his eyes still held a slight wariness. He wasn't good at changing him emotional gear quickly, but he could pretend if he needed.
Kido watched as Chika and Osamu stood up, waiting for Jin who was getting Yuma. The brunette slipped an arm behind Yuma's shoulders and under his knees before picking him up with ease. It made sense, since Yuma was in his 11 year old body. For Jin, who was 19, it couldn't have been very hard to pick him up. The three Tamakoma agents walked away from the Commander, leaving him behind with the rest of the confused agents. No one had any clue what was going on. Even worse, no one had seen the mysterious figure floating in purple flames.
A/N: Just so you know im always taking prompts if anyone has any. Any prompts I've gotten thus far I've noted and will hopefully write in the future. Thanks