Standard disclaimers apply. Yoshihiro Togashi-sama created these 
creatures. Except Sumi and Dachi of course. Those are just some extras I 
found by the roadside. Meiow High School and Sara Yashiki High is also 
from the YYH not created by me. Jump Comics, Shueisha inc. and whatever 
company that spawned them owned those. Not me, and please… don’t sue me… 
you’re just wasting time because I don’t have any money. Just a couple 
more dollars to get and buy that YYH CD… hang on…

Yaoi? think for yourself. If you had read all my other fics, you’ll 
know. 

A fanfic by ~> Bulma Briefs 					  

			
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                                      Amnesia


	School was going on normally when it suddenly happened. Meiow High 
School students were taken hostage. 

	The terrorist found the nearest classroom and took the students 
inside as hostages. This particular High School was very famous for it’s 
high society students which would promise an amount of ransom money in 
order to have their kids back safely. 

	As a bonus point for them, the class that they had taken hostages 
happened to be the best class in 2nd form. Class 2c.

	7 girls and 13 boys were held as hostages and being ordered to sit 
quietly as they deal with the ransom and school authorities. 

	"Oi, tell the other students to go home," said one of the 
kidnappers. "Yeah, if there’s too many kids around they might plan to 
save our hostages," agreed the other one and took the intercom.

	"Oi, principle?" asked the guy which has a brown coloured sock on 
his head. 

	"Y… yes, Meiow H… high School P… p… principle speaking," the 
principle said, shakily. 

	The guy with brown socks laughed. "Haha… good. Could you evacuate 
the other students from this school? I only want the kids in this class 
to be in the school compound," he ordered. 

	"But… but," the principle protested. "No buts," he insisted, 
pulling a frightened girl in his arms. "Or you’ll get her head delivered 
in your office in less than 5 minutes," he threatened. 

	"No! Please don’t hurt them. I’ll evacuate them immediately," said 
the principle and made an announcement. 

	"Attention! All students except 2c class students are ordained to 
leave the school compound immediately," announced the principle. 

	In less than a few moments, noises of panicked students ran out of 
their classes. "Aa! Minamino-san is held hostage!" shrieked a girl who 
passed by the 2c class. The kidnapped shot out of the class and aimed a 
gun at her. "You better shut up and get outta here before I blow off 
your head," he snickered. The girl nodded and trembled, nearly falling 
off the stairs.

	He came back in and closed the door behind him. "I can’t take this 
any longer. I’m so hot," he complained and took off the socks off his 
head. Revealing his blond hair, falling just over his ears. He brushed 
it a few times and it looked like a typical sexy boy’s hair style.

"Hey, Sumi. Come here," said the other guy with the brown socks. 
The guy who was referred to as Sumi walked over to him. "Look at this," 
he said, pointing to the notice board in front of the class. 

	"Best student 2 years in a row… Minamino Shuuichi," he uttered. 
Sumi nodded, his blue eyes sparkled. "Hey Dachi… is he in this class?" 
asked Sumi. The guy in brown socks whose name seemed to be Dachi 
smirked. "Let’s find out," he snickered.

	Kurama heard them talking about him. There wasn’t even a plant 
nearby for him to do anything. He bit his lower lip.

	Sumi turned and smiled to the still class. "Who’s Minamino?" he 
asked, scanning their faces one by one. 

	Kurama blinked and gulped. :… This is it …: he said mentally. 
Slowly, he stood up.

	Both Sumi and Dachi looked at each other. "Boy! You look like a 
girl!" exclaimed Dachi. Kurama’s expression was still blank. He didn’t 
give them any reactions. :… Wait till Hiei hears that! He’ll tear you 
into pieces …: snorted Kurama mentally.

	Sumi walked over to Kurama with interest and sat on his table. 
Kurama was just slightly taller than he is and he looks very seductive. 
Those emerald eyes were so serene that he nearly fainted. Those red hair 
were so wild and sexy.

	Sumi blinked. "Boy, I think I’m falling for you," he admitted. A 
slight noise was heard. "Shut up! I didn’t ask for your opinions!" he 
snapped, pointed a gun at one of the chuckling students.

	Sumi turned and looked at Dachi who was looking at the whole class 
from the teacher’s stage. His gun, ready to shoot anytime.

	"Da-chi…," whined Sumi. "Nani?" asked Dachi. "Ano… I like 
Minamino…," he said. Dachi rolled his eyes. "Take him to the back then," 
he told Sumi casually.

	He smiled, satisfied with Dachi’s answer. "Follow me," he said, 
pushing Kurama to the back of the class. "Don’t peep," he ordered the 
others. 

	Dachi looked at a girl who wanted to know what Sumi was trying to 
do with Minamino. "You girl, over there! Try looking over your shoulder 
again, I’ll blow off your head this instant! You’re just a kid, so don’t 
even try to peep," he told the girl seriously.

	Sumi smiled at his new toy. He knew he looked very nice himself, 
but he decided that Minamino looks nicer and decided to have him. 

	Suddenly the intercom rang. Kurama sighed. :… Saved by the bell …: 
he sighed. Sumi took a few step back. "You Minamino, stay there," he 
ordered and backed off to the front as Dachi went over to the ringing 
intercom.

	"Yah, principle?" he asked. "Yes, it’s me. Everyone had been 
evacuated," he said. Dachi smiled pleasantly. "Ja, now contact all of 
the students in this class’ parents and tell them that we want 500 000 
yen from each. Deliver in before school time is out and they’ll be let 
go safely," said Dachi. 

	The principle nodded and wrote it down. "Ano… Dachi, tell them to 
deliver it in a helicopter so we can escape later," added Sumi. Dachi 
nodded. "And another thing. Deliver all the money in a helicopter and 
let us get away. Or we’ll bring a boy named Minamino together and throw 
his head to you," said Dachi.

	The principle froze as his best student was held as main hostage 
now. "Yes! Instantly! I’ll contact them, just don’t hurt Minamino," 
exclaimed the principle. "You do your part, and we won’t hurt him too 
much," laughed Dachi.

	Kurama frowned. What were they going to do to him? he closed his 
eyes and tried to call Kuwabara. :… Kuwabara! help me! I’m being held 
hostage in school! …: he shouted mentally.

	Dachi put down the phone and Sumi rushed back to Kurama. "Sorry to 
leave you too long, baby," he said and pushed Kurama to the wall.

	A few boys had forgotten the warning and looked behind. Dachi let 
out a gun shot. "I told you not to look, right?!" he told them. They 
immediately turned and looked down to the floor. Sumi bit his lower lip 
and concentrated at Kurama.

	Kuwabara woke up. History was totally boring. He woke up as he 
heard Kurama calling for help. He looked next to him where Urameshi was 
also in dreamland. 

	He shoved a leg to shook Urameshi up. "Oi, Urameshi. I think I 
heard something," he told the sleepy boy who’s rubbing his eyes. "Of 
course. Iwamoto is still talking rubbish in front," he mumbled huskily, 
grinning. "No! I thought Kurama asked for our help. He said something 
about being held hostage," said Kuwabara, a serious expression on his face.

	Yuusuke opened wide his eyes. "Kurama in trouble?" he asked. 
Kuwabara shrugged. "Maybe," he uttered. "Can you contact him? ask him?" 
asked Yuusuke. Kuwabara nodded. "I’ll try," he said.

	Kuwabara closed his eyes. :… Kurama… are you okay? Do you need our 
help? …: he concentrated and send those to Kurama. 

	Kurama who was busy trying his hard to push away the kissing Sumi 
blinked. :… You heard me?! Yes! I need your help! We’re held hostage by 
some sex maniac! And he’s trying to rape me!! …: shouted Kurama 
mentally.

	Kuwabara stood up. "Sensei! I need to go out!" he said, running 
out of class. "Mata ne, I’m going too!" chirped Yuusuke as he skipped 
out the class, followed Kuwabara. "Kuwabara! Urameshi! Come back!" 
shouted Iwamoto but knew it was useless. He shook his head and resumed 
the class.

	"What happened?" asked Urameshi as they run towards Meiow High 
School. "Kurama is going to be raped by a sex maniac!" shouted Kuwabara. 
"What!?" exclaimed Yuusuke. "That’s what he told me!" said Kuwabara. "We 
have to be quick. No time to contact Hiei or Botan," said Yuusuke and 
rushed faster.

	Dachi was looking at Sumi and Kurama as he started to unbutton 
the poor youko when he heard a sound. "Sumi, yamero… I heard something," 
he said. Sumi blinked. "Party pooper," he snorted and looked up from 
Kurama’s chest.

	He turned and Kurama took this very instant to knock Sumi with a 
heavy book he managed to grab. 

	‘POM’

	Sumi frowned. That knock didn’t even hurt him. "How dare you?" he 
asked Kurama as he turned. He took the book and bang it on Kurama’s head 
instead. 

	‘THUD!’

	That sounds a whole lot of times harder. Kurama fell on the floor. 
Some of the students wanted to go and check Kurama out but was stopped. 
"Any of you move, you’ll die together with Minamino," snorted Sumi. 

	"Sumi, go and check outside," told Dachi as he watched the class. 
Sumi opened the door and looked over.

	Yuusuke and Kuwabara managed to sneak up silently to the floor 
where Kurama’s class is. "Why is it so quiet?" asked Kuwabara. Yuusuke 
shrugged. They stopped at a corner when Yuusuke spotted Sumi. 

	He took a step back with Kuwabara. "I saw one of the bad guys I 
think," he whispered to Kuwabara. Kuwabara narrowed his eyes. "What 
now?" he asked. 

	Yuusuke smiled. "I’ll shoot a Rei-gun from here… wait, can you ask 
Kurama how many people there is?" asked Yuusuke. Kuwabara closed his 
eyes. :… Kurama… how many… em… Kurama…? Kurama! …: he snapped open his 
eyes. "Something’s wrong. Kurama’s mind wasn’t responding," he said, 
panicking. 

	Yuusuke took a deep breath. "Then we’ll have to just try our way. 
I assumed there just two. I shoot a Rei-gun at that guy, and when the 
other heard the noise, he’ll surely come out. Then you slash him with 
your Rei-ken. I’ll go inside and take care if there are others," 
suggested Yuusuke. 

	Kuwabara nodded and charged his reiki. "Ready?" Kuwabara nodded. 

	Yuusuke peeped, Sumi just finish looking around and turned. Wanted 
to go back in the class. Yuusuke shouted. "Rei-gun!" and shot it. 
Hitting Sumi right on his head, throwing him a few meters away.

	Dachi looked outside. "What’s that?" he asked. "Sumi? Where are 
you?" he asked as he went through the door. Kuwabara who was waiting 
behind the door, slashed Dachi’s hand. The gun dropped. "Who the hell 
are…," Dachi didn’t event finished his question when Yuusuke pushed him 
out of the way, into the class. 

	Looks like there’s no other kidnappers and he curled his lips. 
"That was no adventure at all," he snorted. The students started to get 
up and rushed out the classroom. A girl stopped in front of Yuusuke. 
"Minamino! Minamino-san is injured!" she exclaimed, pointing to the back 
of the class. 

	Yuusuke nodded and went to Kurama. He tried to lift his fainted 
friend. "Kurama? wake up! It’s me Yuusuke," he said, shaking the 
unconscious youko. 

	Kuwabara was awed as he tied the kidnappers up with a rope made 
out of Reiki. The principle came rushing over to the class. "Thank god 
they’re all right," he said. "I had called the police, they should be 
here any time. And thank you… what school are you from?" he asked 
Kuwabara, looking at his different coloured uniform. "Em? Sara Yashiki 
High School," uttered Kuwabara. 

	Suddenly the principle frowned. "How did you know about this?" he 
asked. "I am psychic. Someone send me a distress signal. So I, the great 
Kazuma Kuwabara and my ally Urameshi rushed here," he boasted. 

	The principle nodded. "I’ll be sure to call your school and tell 
them about this," he said gratefully. Kuwabara blushed.

	Yuusuke came out, carrying a fainted youko on his shoulder. 
"Minamino!" the girls exclaimed. "What? You promised not to hurt 
Minamino!" exclaimed the principle, kicking Dachi.

	"I’ll take Ku… I mean Minamino to the hospital," said Yuusuke and 
hurried off to the stairs. "Yoshi, I’ll call his mother," said the 
principle.

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	In the hospital, Kurama was diagnosed he had a head concussion. 
Shiori arrived and saw Yuusuke, Kuwabara, Keiko and Botan. "Shuuichi!" 
she exclaimed and hugged her unconscious son.

	Yuusuke patted Shiori’s back. "Basan, Kura… I mean Shuuichi should 
be alright. He only had a concussion," said Yuusuke. "No! Shuuichi, wake 
up! Kaasan is here," she sobbed. 

	Keiko went over to Shiori. "Basan, do you want me to come with you 
to ask the doctor about Shuuichi’s condition?" she offered. Shiori 
nodded. "Doumo," she uttered and went out of the room with Keiko to see 
the doctor.

	A few moments after that, the door opened. Koenma and Hiei entered 
the room. "Where were you, Hiei?" asked Botan. Hiei didn’t answer, 
instead he just walked over to Kurama. Looking at the peacefully 
sleeping beauty. 

	"Finding him was one thing. Asking Mukuro to let him go was 
another," sighed Koenma. Botan smiled and gave him a cup of ice water. 
"Doumo," said Koenma and sat down, sipping the cold liquid.

	Hiei just stood there, looking at Kurama without a word. His lips 
were tight and he looked as if he was biting it. Botan felt pity for the 
koorime. 

	Shiori came back with the doctor. Hiei stepped a few steps back 
and the doctor looked over some files. "He had a concussion. Must be the 
bad guy who had hit him with some hard stuff. He’s in coma… he might 
come out of it, he might not. Amnesia would probably be another problem 
if he wakes up," said the doctor. 

	"Amnesia?" asked Yuusuke. "Lost of memory, idiot," snorted 
Kuwabara. Yuusuke nodded.

	It was nearly midnight, Koenma and Botan had left to deal with 
Reikai stuffs. Kuwabara had to go home. Only Yuusuke, Hiei, Keiko and 
Shiori who were still there. Hiei, still silent the whole time.

	Shiori was still talking to Kurama. Telling him stories about when 
he was small what they did and all. Keiko started to cry. Shiori was 
certainly sad and she showed it. 

        "Shiori-san… it’s late already. You should go home. Yuusuke and 
Hiei would take care of Shuuichi," said Keiko. Shiori shook her head. 
"Basan… if you get sick, it won’t make things better," said Yuusuke. 
Shiori thought for a while and nodded. "Fine then," she said and went to 
give Kurama a kiss. "Kaasan is going home. Ki o tsukette musuko…," she said.

        She stopped in front of Hiei and bowed in front of him. "Thank you 
Hiei-kun. I know I could count on you and Urameshi-kun to take care of 
Shuuichi," she uttered and walked out of the room with Keiko sending 
her. 

        Hiei blinked. Kurama’s ningen mother is counting on him to take 
care of Kurama? He looked at Yuusuke and he nodded once at him. 

	A few moments passed silently. Yuusuke looked at Hiei. Hiei seemed 
to be looking at Kurama with his Jagan instead. That violet coloured 
iris seemed to be penetrating the youko. 

        "Aren’t you going to say anything?" he asked the silent koorime. 
"What can I say? What’s done is done," he said huskily. Yuusuke blinked. 
"Talk to him dammit! He might hear you and wake up!" snapped Yuusuke.

	"For what? His ningen mother had talked to him non stop. His ears 
should need a rest," reasoned Hiei. If the circumstances were different, 
Yuusuke might have laughed.

	"Then… do something then! To show you’re here!" insisted Yuusuke. 
Hiei closed his Jagan and opened those solemn ruby ones. He turned and 
walked over to the window. "He knows we’re here… I just don’t know if he 
knows us…," sighed Hiei.

	Yuusuke blinked. "What are you talking about Hiei?" he asked. But 
Hiei didn’t answer.

        Yuusuke closed his eyes trying to rest himself. Calm himself from 
blowing at Hiei. 

               
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        Then there was a moan. Coming from Kurama. Yuusuke rushed to 
Kurama’s side and held his hand. "Kurama? Wake up! It’s me Yuusuke," 
said the brown haired boy.

	Hiei didn’t move. He just stared into space. Kurama’s long lashes 
fluttered as it cracked open. 

	Kurama frowned at Yuusuke. Yuusuke blinked. "You’re awake, Kurama! 
Hiei! he’s awake!" exclaimed Yuusuke. "Kurama? Hiei? Who are you?" asked 
Kurama, harshly. Yuusuke looked at Kurama. "Um… I’m Yuusuke and that’s 
Hiei. Oi, Hiei! come here," said Yuusuke.

	Hiei turned and looked at Yuusuke, shaking his head. "He doesn’t 
know who he is and neither of us," said Hiei and leaned on the wall. 
Kurama straightened up. "I know you’re Yuusuke and he’s Hiei. I have 
ears you know," snorted Kurama. Yuusuke frowned.

	Yuusuke pointed at Hiei. "That’s Hiei! I’m Yuusuke! can’t you 
remember? And you’re Kurama! We are your friends," he exclaimed. Kurama 
frowned. "Friends? Haha… Anyway, why am I here?" he uttered, pulling off 
the tubes that were attached to him.

	"No, Kurama! Don’t," said Yuusuke, stopping him. Kurama glared at 
Yuusuke. "I do what I want and stay away," he gritted his teeth. Yuusuke 
paused, he looked at Hiei trying to find support. But that solemn 
koorime kept looking out the window.

	"Hiei, watch him. I want to call the doctor," said Yuusuke when 
Kurama decided that he was too tired to struggle with Yuusuke. "Hn," 
answered the koorime from behind the shadows.

	When Yuusuke disappeared, Kurama frowned at the talking shadow. 
"Hey Hiei," he called. There was no answer. "Hey come out from there. I 
want to see you," said Kurama, but it sounded like an order. "I don’t 
take orders," snorted Hiei. "Whatever. Just come out!" said Kurama. 

        Suddenly, Kurama was pinned flat on the bed. He opened his eyes 
and was met by a pair of ruby eyes. He was silent for a moment. :… Kami-
sama …: sighed Kurama mentally. 

        "Don’t be too rude to me or I’ll fry you," snorted Hiei as he back 
off a bit, letting Kurama straightened himself. Kurama closed his eyes. 
Something inside him told him that there was something about this guy.

        Kurama held Hiei's hand. "Don’t leave me," he pleaded softly. A 
complete contrast of his behaviour before this.

        Now, Hiei was puzzled. The recently rude Kurama was pleading to 
him?

        "I don’t know. But you are very familiar to me. Please… don’t 
leave me. This world is so alien to me," said Kurama softly. Hiei bit 
his lower lip. 

        Then he suddenly rushed forward and kissed the youko. Kurama was 
surprised but he responded to the hard passionate kiss. A few moments 
later, they parted. 

        Kurama blinked. "Do we always do this?" he asked. Hiei blushed 
slightly. "Um… yeah," he answered. Kurama smirked. "Good. I like it. I 
like you," he uttered when the door was opened. 

        "I can’t find a doctor! This hospital is deserted!" he exclaimed, 
but paused as he saw Hiei sitting on Kurama’s bed, facing him. "Did he 
regain his memory, Hiei?" asked Yuusuke. Hiei shook his head and jumped 
off the bed. 

        Kurama looked at Hiei and said something. "Don’t go," he
whispered. Hiei shook his head and walked over to Yuusuke. 

        "What happened, Hiei?" asked Yuusuke. "Nothing, I managed to cool 
him down. That’s all," he said and sat on a chair near the table. 
Yuusuke sighed and sat next to Hiei. 

        Kurama blinked at them. He snorted and turned to his side, 
shutting his eyes.   


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	5 days passed by. Shiori keep coming everyday to tell Kurama 
stories. Kurama kept biting his lips. He wanted to tell this woman who 
claimed to be his mother to shut up. But decided against it. Hiei told 
him so. And on the 6th day, he was allowed to go out of hospital. With a 
2 weeks medical holiday.

	After school, Yuusuke and Kuwabara came to bring Kurama out. To 
take him to familiar places, helping him to remember. His face always 
wear that angry, unhappy expression. Snap at anything that was asked to 
him. That will only chance if he sees a particular koorime.

	Kuwabara, Yuusuke and Kurama were walking in the park. Kurama was 
uncomfortable and was mumbling something about how ugly this park looked 
like and he hated it. Suddenly, a smile lit up Kurama’s face as he saw 
Hiei in the park. "Hiei… you came to see me," said Kurama softly as he 
ran towards the little figure. Hiei nodded once.

	Yuusuke and Kuwabara sighed. "Not much progress. You take it from 
here Hiei. He’s becoming more scarier than before. We wanna take a nap," 
said Kuwabara, starting to doze under a tree.

	Kurama stood beside Hiei instantly. And they started to walk by 
the lake. "Can I hold your hand?" asked Kurama. Hiei didn’t nod nor 
answer, just planted his fingers between those slender ones of Kurama’s. 
Kurama smiled pleasantly. 

	"I don’t know why, only you seemed to make me happy. Even though 
you talked the least among them," said Kurama. Hiei arched his brow and 
looked at the red head from the corner of his eyes.

	"Can we sit here?" asked Kurama and pulled Hiei down to seat 
beside him. Hiei followed suit silently. 

	Kurama looked at Hiei. "Tell me, Hiei… who are you to have such a 
big influence in me?" asked Kurama. Hiei just stared out at the lake.

	"No one in particular. Just your friend,"  he replied. Kurama 
lowered himself to look at Hiei's face. "Then who are those?" he asked, 
pointing at two guys sleeping under the tree.

	"Urameshi and Kuwabara are our friends too," Hiei answered short. 
Kurama frowned. "Where’s your house Hiei?" asked Kurama. "Makai," he 
answered. "Ok, Makai. Which part?" he asked. Hiei looked at him. "I just 
sleep where ever I want," he told the nosy kitsune. Once a nosy kitsune, 
always a nosy kitsune.

	"Do you want to sleep with me?" asked the youko. Hiei sighed and 
looked at Kurama. "Are you sure you don’t remember anything? You seemed 
to know everything but you’re twisting it around," he sighed. "I 
guessed," snorted Kurama. Hiei smiled. Kurama snorting? Not only new, 
but out of place.

	"We always sleep together?" guessed Kurama. Hiei blinked. "You 
remembered?" asked Hiei. Kurama shrugged. "I told you. I guessed," Hiei 
bit his lower lip.

	Then Yuusuke and Kuwabara came. "Oi, you two. Let’s go get ice-
cream," said Yuusuke, sitting next to Kurama. "Ice cream? You pay," 
Kurama pointed at Kuwabara. "Why me?" he asked. Kurama frowned. "Just 
shut up and go," he stood up, walking behind Yuusuke.

	Kurama was rude to everyone. A kid accidentally bumped into him 
and he had kicked the poor boy. Hiei bit his lower lip and stopped 
Kurama when he wanted to kick a dog out of the way. 

	Yuusuke and Kuwabara were swallowing hard. "Why, Kurama sure is 
scary," said Kuwabara. Yuusuke nodded. 

	As they entered the place, it was full of weird coloured smokes. 
"What’s going on here?" asked Yuusuke. Suddenly there was a shout. 

	"ARGHH!!! Shi ne!!!" that came from Kurama. He took out a rose 
whip and lashed all the people in the parlour. Blood was everywhere! 
Even Kuwabara was injured. Hiei was slashed into pieces.

        "Kurama!!! YAMERO!" shouted Yuusuke.


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        Hiei slapped Yuusuke. "Baka! Shut up," he snorted. Yuusuke opened 
his eyed. He looked around. The beeper on the life supporting machine 
was beating steadily.

        Hiei was wearing a weird frowned and it was fixed on him. He 
looked over Hiei and saw a still sleeping Kurama. 

        "He didn’t wake up yet?" asked Yuusuke. Hiei merely answered with 
his casual ‘Hn’. Yuusuke let out a big relieved sigh. "And I thought he 
was killing everyone," uttered Yuusuke.

        Hiei snorted and went over to Kurama. He brushed off the red 
strands that were plastered on his soft delicate face. 

        Yuusuke eyed Hiei and smiled. It’s not everyday you see this side 
of Hiei. This caring and concern side of Hiei. 

        Then there was a moan. Hiei smiled. "Yuusuke," he called without 
taking his eyes off his beautiful kitsune. Yuusuke walked over to 
Kurama, rubbing his eyes.

        Kurama cracked open his eyes and was greeted by two faces. Hiei 
and fresh from sleep Yuusuke. Kurama smile. "Hiei… Yuusuke," he uttered. 
"Kurama! you’re really awake and you didn’t forget us!" shouted Yuusuke 
and jumped around the room.

        Kurama frowned and smiled. "What’s with him?" he asked Hiei, 
smiling at the jumping rei-gun master. Hiei shrugged. "Daijobu?" asked 
Hiei. Kurama nodded and straightened up.

        Yuusuke came back. "I had a nightmare. It’s where you didn’t 
recognise us and you hated us!" said Yuusuke. Kurama arched his brow. 
"Why should I hate you? You saved my life," said Kurama. "Doumo 
Yuusuke," he uttered.

        Yuusuke nodded. "I’ll call your mum," he said and disappeared.

        Kurama looked at Hiei. "You here all night?" he asked. "No, I went 
to see Mukuro and killed a few youkais. Of course I’m here," snorted 
Hiei. Kurama gestured Hiei to come closer.

        Hiei sat on the bed. "I know you used your Jagan to prevent me 
from getting amnesia," said Kurama, reaching for the back of Hiei's 
head. Hiei smirked. "Doumo," Kurama uttered, applying a bit of pressure 
to Hiei and bringing him forth. "Baka," snorted Hiei as Kurama kissed 
him. 

        The doctor came in and smiled. He checked the files and the 
machines. "What’s your name, boy?" he asked. "Minamino Shuuichi," 
answered Kurama, still having Hiei beside him. "Age? School?" asked the 
doctor again, still flipping the pages in a file. "15, second form Meiow 
High School," he answered.

        The doctor smiled. "It looks like you don’t have amnesia and your 
health is okay. The concussion wasn’t that serious I think. You can go 
home this evening after the nurses take care of you," said the doctor 
leaving the room.

        Yuusuke came with Shiori a few moments later. Hiei got off the bed 
to give Shiori room to hug her precious son. "Shuuichi. I am so glad 
that you woke up!" she said, hugging her son tight. Then she paused, 
pushing her son gently. "Do you know who I am?" she asked her son.

        Kurama chuckled. "Mochiron, kaasan. I know you very well indeed," 
he said. Shiori cried. "My son…," she cried. Hiei snorted and looked out 
the window. 

        Shiori made a party to celebrate her son’s recovery. Hiei was 
frowning and standing in a far corner. Koenma was blowing party horns 
and made an annoying sound. "I didn’t knew this could be fun," he said 
and kept blowing it in Botan’s ear.

        Botan gritted her teeth. "Koenma-sama. Stop it… it’s noisy," she 
complained. "Whatever, I still like it! it’s fun!" he said and kept 
blowing it around. 

        Kuwabara came with a cup of soda. "For you, Yukina-chan," he said. 
Yukina smiled and took the cup. "Doumo, Kazuma-san," she smiled. 
Kuwabara flushed and turned red.

        Kurama went over to Hiei. "Ano… daijobu, koibito?" he asked the 
sulking koorime. "I see no reason of attending this stupid social 
occasion," he snorted. Kurama smiled. "There is…," said Kurama and 
handled Hiei a mochi rice. There’s a paper stuck to it.

        Hiei frowned at it and tried desperately to read those neat 
writings. 

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See me after this party… In my room
                      
                           -Kurama-

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        Hiei turned up the corner of his lips. :… Kurama, you sly fox …: 
he smiled. The crumpled the piece of paper and stuffed it somewhere in 
his pants and ate the mochi rice.

Owari… ^_^

Okay, that’s it. I’m stopping fic writing. Okay not forever, for two 
weeks. I have exams to deal with… 

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