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Who: Shishiwakamaru, Suzuki, Hiei, and Kuwabara
Where: Shishi and Suzuki’s hotel room
When:afternoon
Summary:Kuwabara goes to confront Shishiwakamaru and Suzuki
Rating: PG-13
After getting a mouthful from Koenma, the orange head teen was starting down the street, and heading towards the hotel. He was hoping that the place would harbor the two youkai. He really didn't feel comfortable about coming and greeting them, considering the many shit he had caused. The boy didn't feel guilty about it but he was definately uneasy. The orange head started to make his way into the hotel, moving the door apart, and stepped in. He started to walk through the front hallway. He could not believe that Yuusuke had been placed under Yomi's manipulation. He had yet to see the youkai, but he was sure, when Koenma said he was bad news, that he was.
The fire koorime had followed soon after, but he trailed far behind. He didn't feel so at ease working alongside the idiotic Kuwabara. He wasn't fond of the idiot, but he surely could deal with him at times. He would consider the oaf a sort of ally, but of course he would not admit that to any extent whatsoever.He watched the boy enter the hotel, seemingly quite anxious. He hopped on the tree that was closest to the hotel and followed up from there. From the highest branch, the youkai perched and stood there, watching, awaitng the oaf to come out. He did not trust the samurai, once bit, and his friend, he could hardly trust a total strange. Either way, the oaf better hurry, he was impatient.
Shishiwakamaru was glad to finally be getting out of this hotel. Once he had finished getting things together, he flopped on the bed beside his clown, yawning but looking very pleased. "I am glad finally something interesting is happening," the tengu grinned, anxious to follow out Yomi's orders.
Suzuki watched as his samurai flopped onto the bed beside him. He seemed very pleased and seemingly very happy. It wasn’t often something like that could be seen by the other, but it was there sometimes. “Yes, something interesting indeed,” the clown replied with an amused chuckle. At first, he wasn’t sure what to make out of the information Shishi had told him about Yomi and such. Though, not long afterwards, he was convinced to go.How was he convinced? Because if he didn’t go, he wouldn’t get to see his samurai, the one he loved, anymore… Well probably for weeks or even months at a time. And so, Suzuki was following the other onto Yomi’s side. He might not have anything to do but he could invite things and let Shishi have his fun .Besides, it was the only way he could somewhat allow Shishi to do what he wanted, like killing or injuring or something, of the sort even though it was someone else’s order.
Kuwabara stumbled on the stairs as he climbed up. He clearly could remember the room number that the two were in and he wanted to get them soon. They needed all the allies they could get for now at least. Though he knew little of what laid before him. He could not understand why Koenma had trusted these youkai, and just because they were trained under Kurama. Wouldn't it just mean that they would somehow listen to Kurama?
Whatever the case, he had nothing in his head. The boy started to make his way up the stairs, quicker than usual. He didn't want to be late. He made his way up another flight of stairs, and finally to his destination. The boy looked left and right for the room numbers. He was still running down the hallway with sweat on his face, and an annoyed expression, "Damn Stairs," he murmured as he made his way down the hallway.
Hiei sat on the branch, his jagan glowing slightly, as he could see the oaf clearly making his way up the stairs in a hasty paste. He could not help but smirk at the boy's idiocy. The fire koorime believed that it was useless to ask these people. They would do nothing, really. Even if Koenma were to get them to help out, would they really assist the baby? The fire koorime did not care, since it was a matter of time, before Yuusuke would be able to remember things that he had lost. Whatever they were. He narrowed his ruby hues, and continued to watch the orange head run across the hallway. He was scrunched up on the branch, Quite comfortably, and seemed to be resting, but he was paying attention to his surroundings. It was only a matter of time.
"Come on, I need to meet with Suzaku, we are supposed to, ugh, watch and gather information but there might be a chance to remove a few annoyances in the process," Shishi was on his feet again, tucking his sword into the sash of his hakama. His violet eyes glinted with the prospect of actually fighting, his sword missed the blood. "I hope your ready, clown," the samurai asked. For the first time since coming to this strange world, he was actually able to do something interesting and not just sit around.
Suzuki couldn’t help but to laugh softly. The freedom he was allowing Shishi to have, even though it killed him to know that even if he had freedom before, he was afraid something bad might happen to his precious samurai. “Removing a few annoyances in the process wouldn’t be bad, but don’t get to out of control with this killing, alright?” Suzuki tried to keep the worry out of his voice and such, but it didn’t work out to well. And so if the other was listening carefully he would hear it. “Ready as I’ll ever be,” he said lightly as he slowly got up himself. He didn’t have nothing to take for around here it was hard to find anything worth buying in order to invent! Plus, the clown couldn’t invent without his own personal lab that would be his and no one elses.
Kuwabara was continuing what he had always did, being the rude time he was, he was making his way, down the hall, stomping, annoyed, and wanting to get this over with. He had hoped Shishi and Suzuki didn't do anything already. He was worried about that. The boy made it to the room, and did not knock on it, merely, he took a few steps back and tackled the door until he had sucessfully broken down the door and slipped, toppled, and fell on the ground witha silent thump. He was dizzy a bit fromt he fall as well, not to mention, he seemed a bit dazed. At least he was in.
Hiei merely scoffed at hte scene before him. What a fool the oaf was, breaking in as he did. The boy was lucky he was still alive. Hiei's narrowed crimson orbs did not leave the window, and his jagan never ceased to watch them. A slight breeze blew over, bringing his scarf up, and the clothes he was wearing were slowly ruffling to it. He stayed on the tree, watching.
Since no one was watching, Shishi paused to lean over and give Suzuki a light kiss. But when Kuwabara literally crashed in, the samurai frowned, clearly annoyed at the interruption. "What are YOU doing here?" the samurai growled, putting one hand on the hilt of his katana. The bangs of his hair were pointed and wavered, close to being horns. The samurai did not take lightly to rude interruptions, lest of all from Kuwabara. "This better be REALLY important or I will hurt you..."
As soon as Shishi gave him that light kiss, Suzuki returned it right back. Though soon, when Kuwabara crashed in by tackling the door, the clown grew annoyed. The orange-haired kid ruined the tender moment the two of them were sharing! But, even if he was annoyed, the boy wouldn't have just busted in like that without having something important to say... Besides annoying the two of them to death. "Shishiwaka, calm down, and let's here what the boy might have to say," he said calmly, watching the samurai before glancing, slightly narrowed eyes to Kuwabara. He then went to waiting for the answer to Shishi's question come from the boy...
Kuwabara let out a faint moan, as he turned to the side. Clearly, they could see he was in no mood to joke around. His head hurted, and he frowned, as he slowly got up from the floor. He rubbed his head. The boy didn't seem like he got that Shishi was irritated and wanted to kill him in such ways possible. The boy slowly got on his knees and stood up fully this time. He shook off the splinters from the door and kicked it aside. Then he stared back at the two youkai. He did not want to be stupid and piss them off any further. Well, mostly Shishi, but still. He faintly scoffed before speaking.
"Koenma needs you guys ta help him," he replied, putting on his serious face. He did not want to argue with Shishi at all, so it appeared at least.
"Fool," was the silent whisper of the fire koorime as he watched with his jagan. He didn't like the situation already. Sooner or later the fool would get himself killed. Hiei still did not want to get involved right now. He agreed to assist, but he did not agree that he would assisst in following the giant oaf. He merely shifted his position and continued to paye attention to the group. Hiei had no such worry overt his situation. He could care less really. It wasn't the end of the world. It was quite obvious that the detective was bound to end up the way he was, considering his odd mature actions, and now he is siding with the enemy.
"So the baby wants our help? But wait, as I recall, we are not the baby's pet lackeys like you are. So I really don't see what we own him," Shishi said with clear distain. He would not come right out and say he was working for Yomi, he did not have a death wish after all if this was trap but at the same time, he would never agree to work under that twit of a prince. He had no reason to anyway. "Tell Koenma he is on his own. We don't care."
Suzuki frowned slightly. Koenma wanted their help? With what, he wondered to himself as Shishi replied for them. Perhaps it was because of Yomi that he had heard about from Shishi. Perhaps it wasn’t. But then again, it could be something to do with trouble at the office. Who knew really?
Ah! But if the prince had sent the kid to talk to them, then perhaps he knew why he was sent. “Yes, we do not care what it is he wants,” the clown agreed. “But, I am curious as to why he wanted our help,” he mused in a thoughtful voice. If the kid knew why, then he hoped he would tell them what it was. But he had an idea of what it might be…
Kuwabara thought for a moment. Should he really tell them what they wanted to hear? It seemed Koenma was urgent about the help, but he did not tell Kuwabara to tell them or not. Either way, the orange head seemed a bit confused. He didn't trust them anymore than he did before, even if he spent some time hanging around them. They were just... odd in many ways. He could not imagine what they would do if he told them the information. He didn't trust them anymore than he did before, even if he spent some time hanging around them. They were just... odd in many ways. He could not imagine what they would do if he told them the information. The blue haired brat would probably laugh. His ally, who knew. Kuwabara blinked, perhaps he would tell them if they were to agree to help him, "I dunno if I should tell you guys, but I can if you decide ta help, which, it doesn't seem that way..." he replied.
Hiei had scoffed at the blond haired youkai's comment. He would not reveal such things to these fools, even if Koenma had advised it. Of course, he was sure that the idiot wold babbly. Though, this time, he seemed to have thought about, or something for the matter, and decided to place something else there. If they helped.
He had hardly believe they would help at all. He could see that the boy pondered about what to answer, but it was a good thing the fool was using his head for once.
Shishiwakamaru smirked, so Koenma must be worried about Yomi. How amusing....the samurai chuckled, clearly amused by the situation. "How funny, but I don't care about the Reikai brat's issues. He has pet lackeys like you to deal with such things.," the tengu pointed out matter-of-factly.
So, the boy didn’t want to tell them and brought up the whole, “I’ll tell you if you help,” usual saying people blackmail others into doing. How childish. If he didn’t want to tell them, Kuwabara should just tell them that he couldn’t tell them. Rolling his emerald eyes, the blonde gazed at him.
“Well, if we don’t know why the prince needs our help, then we really can’t decide if we want to or not, even if we already said we wouldn’t,” Suzuki stated,
smirking smugly inside before he sent a smirk towards Shishi, as if telling him to play along in order to get information to report back to Yomi.
He wasn't sure if that was the right thing, since his memory wasn't the best either. Koenma did say something about that. AT least he got out the important ones... Oh, he hoped they would agree to this. If not he had hoped they wouldn't go around telling people of the opposing side this either. Kuwabara was nervous with this. He didn't want Koenma in his face at all. Not once. He was already doing this to save his friend, and it would be pointless if they lost this before they were able to accomplish anything.
Hiei merely glared at the scene. Way for an idiot to blab out everything that was important. He sometimes had an urge to want to kill the boy, but in the end he either decided it wasn't worth it, or it was a waste of time killing off Kuwabraa.
Hiei stood up from the branch, and jumped down. Hell, this was already a corrupted mission, since the only possible allies for now, do not seem to be so trustworthy. The fire koorime started for the hotel. Though he decided to stay at the door, and wait for the boy to get out, then head back to Koenma, wherever the baby prince is.
Shishiwakamaru tried not to snicker at Kuwabara. "Save that idiot? He must have been weak to be so easily brainwashed, so why bother trying to save the idiot? Besides, Yomi is a demon lord, to him you are nothing more then an insect to be squished painfully," Shishi chuckled, a cruel glint in his violet eyes.
The clown raised a single eyebrow as if surprised. So, he was right in assuming it was because of Yomi. How obvious could it not have been? But! It had worked.
They got the information. Oh, score one for him and one for the boy (from earlier when he had blackmailed him)! How well it worked. “I see,” he mused out softly before looking thoughtful (though he really wasn’t). Suzuki then glanced over to the samurai and almost grinned in amusement at seeing the cruel glint in those violet eyes of his. But he didn’t, he hid it with a look of not being sure. “Are you, okay, Shishiwaka?”
He questioned with an arch of his brow. Though, seeing Shishi like this was… A major turn on. But, the clown only hoped the other didn’t go off the deep end with this killing spree and order taking.
Kuwabara narrowed his eyes, wondering waht the brat meant by that. He only became more suspicious of this. Mostly, because Shishi was snickering. It must have been something he did? They boy didn't know. Kuwabara frowned, "What do you mean by that?" he asked faintly, slightly confused at the same time. He didn't like being confused, nor did he like the expressions the two were sporting right now.
His senses were telling him something was wrong, but again, he brushed it aside. I mean, it was just Shishi and his buddy. They were acting strange, but they were just being themselves. He didn't really know how to explain it.But that feeling was poking at his gut, something was not right, and he was sure of it.
Shishi glanced at his clown with a smirk, "I'm fine , Suzuki," he said before looking back at Kuwabara with a grin. "I still have no intention of helping Koenma. I am not his pet and while he may have you, Hiei, and Kurama on a leash, at least Urameshi was smart enough...or lucky...to get away. But it's not my problem, and its rather amusing," the tengu chuckled.
Kuwabara was uneasy. His frown deepened a bit more as he started to walk away from them, wondering why they had seemed so odd to him. He wasn't the bright type, but surely, he was aware that something ufortunate was about to happen. He knew it well too. The orange head waved when he got to the broken doorway, and walked away down the hallway. He didn't bother to say anything to them. At least they said they would not expose the plans of the Reikai Tentai to the enemy. Or at least he still hoped they weren't lying. He had noticed long before that Hiei had abandoned him to get him to go and draft the two youkais into their little group. He bit his tongue on the insults that they required, but did not argue, since he had hoped they were going to assist the team, guess not. He started down the stairs, disappointed .Koenma will not be happy about this at all. He knew it. The baby would throw another fit, and well, he would have to deal with it. Damn, how did Yuusuke lose his memory? He wanted to find that out as well.
Shishi waited until Kuwabara had left to chuckle, turning to Suzuki. "That was amusing, he is such an idiot," the samurai chuckled. He would pass along the information to Yomi of course, Shishiwakamaru had no loyalties to keep that information to himself, the devious tengu that he was.
“Of course it was amusing,” Suzuki agreed, while he, too, turned to face Shishi. A light chuckle left him as he rolled his eyes. “And he believed every word I said to, such the life of not noticing lies.” He knew that the other would pass on the information to Yomi, but he didn’t say a thing. Mainly because, even if he didn’t work for Yomi, his samurai did and knew that it was his job to get information for now. But! He had helped him get it, which was a good thing for he got to help Shishi out.
The boy walked along the hallways down the stairs, and back to the first floor. He didn't seem happy, that was for sure. He was disappointed, and possibly feeling a bit cautious. He knew that the two were just staying out of it, but it seemed like they had everything to do with it. Kuwabara shrugged. He was starting to think too much, and it was hurting his head. He rubbed it slightly, and made his way out the front of the hotel. When he made out to the front, his worries dried off, and he jumped at the fire koorime that was standing by the door. He wasn't sure of Hiei was able to hear the conversation or not, considering his jagan and all, but he spoke up anyways, "They're not hlepin," the boy bluntly replied.
"Well expected from those that have no intention of working with Koenma," the youkai replied narrowing his eyes. He was already suspicious of them, but he had no such evidence that they were involved. Nonetheless He was not amused with doing this little mission, whether he was fighting off Yuusuke or Yomi, it didn't matter, he liked to stay inactive most the time. It seems that the situation just got worse, and now he was more suspicious of the two. Hiei was known to trust little of the people around him, and those he trusted, they should be very well damned happy with that, "You are a fool to blurt out the situation, oaf," was all he said before walking away.
Where: Shishi and Suzuki’s hotel room
When:afternoon
Summary:Kuwabara goes to confront Shishiwakamaru and Suzuki
Rating: PG-13
After getting a mouthful from Koenma, the orange head teen was starting down the street, and heading towards the hotel. He was hoping that the place would harbor the two youkai. He really didn't feel comfortable about coming and greeting them, considering the many shit he had caused. The boy didn't feel guilty about it but he was definately uneasy. The orange head started to make his way into the hotel, moving the door apart, and stepped in. He started to walk through the front hallway. He could not believe that Yuusuke had been placed under Yomi's manipulation. He had yet to see the youkai, but he was sure, when Koenma said he was bad news, that he was.
The fire koorime had followed soon after, but he trailed far behind. He didn't feel so at ease working alongside the idiotic Kuwabara. He wasn't fond of the idiot, but he surely could deal with him at times. He would consider the oaf a sort of ally, but of course he would not admit that to any extent whatsoever.He watched the boy enter the hotel, seemingly quite anxious. He hopped on the tree that was closest to the hotel and followed up from there. From the highest branch, the youkai perched and stood there, watching, awaitng the oaf to come out. He did not trust the samurai, once bit, and his friend, he could hardly trust a total strange. Either way, the oaf better hurry, he was impatient.
Shishiwakamaru was glad to finally be getting out of this hotel. Once he had finished getting things together, he flopped on the bed beside his clown, yawning but looking very pleased. "I am glad finally something interesting is happening," the tengu grinned, anxious to follow out Yomi's orders.
Suzuki watched as his samurai flopped onto the bed beside him. He seemed very pleased and seemingly very happy. It wasn’t often something like that could be seen by the other, but it was there sometimes. “Yes, something interesting indeed,” the clown replied with an amused chuckle. At first, he wasn’t sure what to make out of the information Shishi had told him about Yomi and such. Though, not long afterwards, he was convinced to go.How was he convinced? Because if he didn’t go, he wouldn’t get to see his samurai, the one he loved, anymore… Well probably for weeks or even months at a time. And so, Suzuki was following the other onto Yomi’s side. He might not have anything to do but he could invite things and let Shishi have his fun .Besides, it was the only way he could somewhat allow Shishi to do what he wanted, like killing or injuring or something, of the sort even though it was someone else’s order.
Kuwabara stumbled on the stairs as he climbed up. He clearly could remember the room number that the two were in and he wanted to get them soon. They needed all the allies they could get for now at least. Though he knew little of what laid before him. He could not understand why Koenma had trusted these youkai, and just because they were trained under Kurama. Wouldn't it just mean that they would somehow listen to Kurama?
Whatever the case, he had nothing in his head. The boy started to make his way up the stairs, quicker than usual. He didn't want to be late. He made his way up another flight of stairs, and finally to his destination. The boy looked left and right for the room numbers. He was still running down the hallway with sweat on his face, and an annoyed expression, "Damn Stairs," he murmured as he made his way down the hallway.
Hiei sat on the branch, his jagan glowing slightly, as he could see the oaf clearly making his way up the stairs in a hasty paste. He could not help but smirk at the boy's idiocy. The fire koorime believed that it was useless to ask these people. They would do nothing, really. Even if Koenma were to get them to help out, would they really assist the baby? The fire koorime did not care, since it was a matter of time, before Yuusuke would be able to remember things that he had lost. Whatever they were. He narrowed his ruby hues, and continued to watch the orange head run across the hallway. He was scrunched up on the branch, Quite comfortably, and seemed to be resting, but he was paying attention to his surroundings. It was only a matter of time.
"Come on, I need to meet with Suzaku, we are supposed to, ugh, watch and gather information but there might be a chance to remove a few annoyances in the process," Shishi was on his feet again, tucking his sword into the sash of his hakama. His violet eyes glinted with the prospect of actually fighting, his sword missed the blood. "I hope your ready, clown," the samurai asked. For the first time since coming to this strange world, he was actually able to do something interesting and not just sit around.
Suzuki couldn’t help but to laugh softly. The freedom he was allowing Shishi to have, even though it killed him to know that even if he had freedom before, he was afraid something bad might happen to his precious samurai. “Removing a few annoyances in the process wouldn’t be bad, but don’t get to out of control with this killing, alright?” Suzuki tried to keep the worry out of his voice and such, but it didn’t work out to well. And so if the other was listening carefully he would hear it. “Ready as I’ll ever be,” he said lightly as he slowly got up himself. He didn’t have nothing to take for around here it was hard to find anything worth buying in order to invent! Plus, the clown couldn’t invent without his own personal lab that would be his and no one elses.
Kuwabara was continuing what he had always did, being the rude time he was, he was making his way, down the hall, stomping, annoyed, and wanting to get this over with. He had hoped Shishi and Suzuki didn't do anything already. He was worried about that. The boy made it to the room, and did not knock on it, merely, he took a few steps back and tackled the door until he had sucessfully broken down the door and slipped, toppled, and fell on the ground witha silent thump. He was dizzy a bit fromt he fall as well, not to mention, he seemed a bit dazed. At least he was in.
Hiei merely scoffed at hte scene before him. What a fool the oaf was, breaking in as he did. The boy was lucky he was still alive. Hiei's narrowed crimson orbs did not leave the window, and his jagan never ceased to watch them. A slight breeze blew over, bringing his scarf up, and the clothes he was wearing were slowly ruffling to it. He stayed on the tree, watching.
Since no one was watching, Shishi paused to lean over and give Suzuki a light kiss. But when Kuwabara literally crashed in, the samurai frowned, clearly annoyed at the interruption. "What are YOU doing here?" the samurai growled, putting one hand on the hilt of his katana. The bangs of his hair were pointed and wavered, close to being horns. The samurai did not take lightly to rude interruptions, lest of all from Kuwabara. "This better be REALLY important or I will hurt you..."
As soon as Shishi gave him that light kiss, Suzuki returned it right back. Though soon, when Kuwabara crashed in by tackling the door, the clown grew annoyed. The orange-haired kid ruined the tender moment the two of them were sharing! But, even if he was annoyed, the boy wouldn't have just busted in like that without having something important to say... Besides annoying the two of them to death. "Shishiwaka, calm down, and let's here what the boy might have to say," he said calmly, watching the samurai before glancing, slightly narrowed eyes to Kuwabara. He then went to waiting for the answer to Shishi's question come from the boy...
Kuwabara let out a faint moan, as he turned to the side. Clearly, they could see he was in no mood to joke around. His head hurted, and he frowned, as he slowly got up from the floor. He rubbed his head. The boy didn't seem like he got that Shishi was irritated and wanted to kill him in such ways possible. The boy slowly got on his knees and stood up fully this time. He shook off the splinters from the door and kicked it aside. Then he stared back at the two youkai. He did not want to be stupid and piss them off any further. Well, mostly Shishi, but still. He faintly scoffed before speaking.
"Koenma needs you guys ta help him," he replied, putting on his serious face. He did not want to argue with Shishi at all, so it appeared at least.
"Fool," was the silent whisper of the fire koorime as he watched with his jagan. He didn't like the situation already. Sooner or later the fool would get himself killed. Hiei still did not want to get involved right now. He agreed to assist, but he did not agree that he would assisst in following the giant oaf. He merely shifted his position and continued to paye attention to the group. Hiei had no such worry overt his situation. He could care less really. It wasn't the end of the world. It was quite obvious that the detective was bound to end up the way he was, considering his odd mature actions, and now he is siding with the enemy.
"So the baby wants our help? But wait, as I recall, we are not the baby's pet lackeys like you are. So I really don't see what we own him," Shishi said with clear distain. He would not come right out and say he was working for Yomi, he did not have a death wish after all if this was trap but at the same time, he would never agree to work under that twit of a prince. He had no reason to anyway. "Tell Koenma he is on his own. We don't care."
Suzuki frowned slightly. Koenma wanted their help? With what, he wondered to himself as Shishi replied for them. Perhaps it was because of Yomi that he had heard about from Shishi. Perhaps it wasn’t. But then again, it could be something to do with trouble at the office. Who knew really?
Ah! But if the prince had sent the kid to talk to them, then perhaps he knew why he was sent. “Yes, we do not care what it is he wants,” the clown agreed. “But, I am curious as to why he wanted our help,” he mused in a thoughtful voice. If the kid knew why, then he hoped he would tell them what it was. But he had an idea of what it might be…
Kuwabara thought for a moment. Should he really tell them what they wanted to hear? It seemed Koenma was urgent about the help, but he did not tell Kuwabara to tell them or not. Either way, the orange head seemed a bit confused. He didn't trust them anymore than he did before, even if he spent some time hanging around them. They were just... odd in many ways. He could not imagine what they would do if he told them the information. He didn't trust them anymore than he did before, even if he spent some time hanging around them. They were just... odd in many ways. He could not imagine what they would do if he told them the information. The blue haired brat would probably laugh. His ally, who knew. Kuwabara blinked, perhaps he would tell them if they were to agree to help him, "I dunno if I should tell you guys, but I can if you decide ta help, which, it doesn't seem that way..." he replied.
Hiei had scoffed at the blond haired youkai's comment. He would not reveal such things to these fools, even if Koenma had advised it. Of course, he was sure that the idiot wold babbly. Though, this time, he seemed to have thought about, or something for the matter, and decided to place something else there. If they helped.
He had hardly believe they would help at all. He could see that the boy pondered about what to answer, but it was a good thing the fool was using his head for once.
Shishiwakamaru smirked, so Koenma must be worried about Yomi. How amusing....the samurai chuckled, clearly amused by the situation. "How funny, but I don't care about the Reikai brat's issues. He has pet lackeys like you to deal with such things.," the tengu pointed out matter-of-factly.
So, the boy didn’t want to tell them and brought up the whole, “I’ll tell you if you help,” usual saying people blackmail others into doing. How childish. If he didn’t want to tell them, Kuwabara should just tell them that he couldn’t tell them. Rolling his emerald eyes, the blonde gazed at him.
“Well, if we don’t know why the prince needs our help, then we really can’t decide if we want to or not, even if we already said we wouldn’t,” Suzuki stated,
smirking smugly inside before he sent a smirk towards Shishi, as if telling him to play along in order to get information to report back to Yomi.
He wasn't sure if that was the right thing, since his memory wasn't the best either. Koenma did say something about that. AT least he got out the important ones... Oh, he hoped they would agree to this. If not he had hoped they wouldn't go around telling people of the opposing side this either. Kuwabara was nervous with this. He didn't want Koenma in his face at all. Not once. He was already doing this to save his friend, and it would be pointless if they lost this before they were able to accomplish anything.
Hiei merely glared at the scene. Way for an idiot to blab out everything that was important. He sometimes had an urge to want to kill the boy, but in the end he either decided it wasn't worth it, or it was a waste of time killing off Kuwabraa.
Hiei stood up from the branch, and jumped down. Hell, this was already a corrupted mission, since the only possible allies for now, do not seem to be so trustworthy. The fire koorime started for the hotel. Though he decided to stay at the door, and wait for the boy to get out, then head back to Koenma, wherever the baby prince is.
Shishiwakamaru tried not to snicker at Kuwabara. "Save that idiot? He must have been weak to be so easily brainwashed, so why bother trying to save the idiot? Besides, Yomi is a demon lord, to him you are nothing more then an insect to be squished painfully," Shishi chuckled, a cruel glint in his violet eyes.
The clown raised a single eyebrow as if surprised. So, he was right in assuming it was because of Yomi. How obvious could it not have been? But! It had worked.
They got the information. Oh, score one for him and one for the boy (from earlier when he had blackmailed him)! How well it worked. “I see,” he mused out softly before looking thoughtful (though he really wasn’t). Suzuki then glanced over to the samurai and almost grinned in amusement at seeing the cruel glint in those violet eyes of his. But he didn’t, he hid it with a look of not being sure. “Are you, okay, Shishiwaka?”
He questioned with an arch of his brow. Though, seeing Shishi like this was… A major turn on. But, the clown only hoped the other didn’t go off the deep end with this killing spree and order taking.
Kuwabara narrowed his eyes, wondering waht the brat meant by that. He only became more suspicious of this. Mostly, because Shishi was snickering. It must have been something he did? They boy didn't know. Kuwabara frowned, "What do you mean by that?" he asked faintly, slightly confused at the same time. He didn't like being confused, nor did he like the expressions the two were sporting right now.
His senses were telling him something was wrong, but again, he brushed it aside. I mean, it was just Shishi and his buddy. They were acting strange, but they were just being themselves. He didn't really know how to explain it.But that feeling was poking at his gut, something was not right, and he was sure of it.
Shishi glanced at his clown with a smirk, "I'm fine , Suzuki," he said before looking back at Kuwabara with a grin. "I still have no intention of helping Koenma. I am not his pet and while he may have you, Hiei, and Kurama on a leash, at least Urameshi was smart enough...or lucky...to get away. But it's not my problem, and its rather amusing," the tengu chuckled.
Kuwabara was uneasy. His frown deepened a bit more as he started to walk away from them, wondering why they had seemed so odd to him. He wasn't the bright type, but surely, he was aware that something ufortunate was about to happen. He knew it well too. The orange head waved when he got to the broken doorway, and walked away down the hallway. He didn't bother to say anything to them. At least they said they would not expose the plans of the Reikai Tentai to the enemy. Or at least he still hoped they weren't lying. He had noticed long before that Hiei had abandoned him to get him to go and draft the two youkais into their little group. He bit his tongue on the insults that they required, but did not argue, since he had hoped they were going to assist the team, guess not. He started down the stairs, disappointed .Koenma will not be happy about this at all. He knew it. The baby would throw another fit, and well, he would have to deal with it. Damn, how did Yuusuke lose his memory? He wanted to find that out as well.
Shishi waited until Kuwabara had left to chuckle, turning to Suzuki. "That was amusing, he is such an idiot," the samurai chuckled. He would pass along the information to Yomi of course, Shishiwakamaru had no loyalties to keep that information to himself, the devious tengu that he was.
“Of course it was amusing,” Suzuki agreed, while he, too, turned to face Shishi. A light chuckle left him as he rolled his eyes. “And he believed every word I said to, such the life of not noticing lies.” He knew that the other would pass on the information to Yomi, but he didn’t say a thing. Mainly because, even if he didn’t work for Yomi, his samurai did and knew that it was his job to get information for now. But! He had helped him get it, which was a good thing for he got to help Shishi out.
The boy walked along the hallways down the stairs, and back to the first floor. He didn't seem happy, that was for sure. He was disappointed, and possibly feeling a bit cautious. He knew that the two were just staying out of it, but it seemed like they had everything to do with it. Kuwabara shrugged. He was starting to think too much, and it was hurting his head. He rubbed it slightly, and made his way out the front of the hotel. When he made out to the front, his worries dried off, and he jumped at the fire koorime that was standing by the door. He wasn't sure of Hiei was able to hear the conversation or not, considering his jagan and all, but he spoke up anyways, "They're not hlepin," the boy bluntly replied.
"Well expected from those that have no intention of working with Koenma," the youkai replied narrowing his eyes. He was already suspicious of them, but he had no such evidence that they were involved. Nonetheless He was not amused with doing this little mission, whether he was fighting off Yuusuke or Yomi, it didn't matter, he liked to stay inactive most the time. It seems that the situation just got worse, and now he was more suspicious of the two. Hiei was known to trust little of the people around him, and those he trusted, they should be very well damned happy with that, "You are a fool to blurt out the situation, oaf," was all he said before walking away.