"Baka kitsuen," muttered Hiei as he held the unconscious fox to his chest. He glared at Kurami whose emerald eyes held such guilt. "Leave ningen, you have caused much disorder."

Kurama startled but nodded numbly at his one time friend, Hiei. "I will go..." He started to turn when he felt a iron grip on his arm. He stared nimbly at the small fragile hand that had been bandaged. He had hurt Hiei too. He deserves this great anger and whatever the fire demon wished to bestow upon him.

"Why did you do it," asked the dark youkai, his ruby eyes stared menacingly at the dull jewels of Kurama's emerald orbs.

Why had he done it? He thought hard and in shock he knew why. He was jealous. Hiei had been spending much more time with his youko then with him. It hurt. It felt as though really the fire demon secretly enjoyed his youko's company over his. And all the time the spikey haired beauty demon spent with him was just to be close to his kitsuna. Yes that was why. But he was in no way going to voice that to his ex bestfriend. The fire demon would surely laugh at his face. He had enough humiliation. So he remained quiet and stared out into the makai valley. It's beauty was lost to him,...everything was, even his will to go on.

Hiei became enraged. Kurama was ignoring him as though he wasn't even there. He wanted his question to be answered. He had trusted Kurama ever since they had first met, those two years ago. How could this innocent child change so dramastically, where he would hurt his own youko? He then concluded, that he never really knew Kurama, if he missed this side of the ningen's personality. He wondered if their friendship and the ningens teasing and kindness was all for show. He wasn't sure if it was or not but he did know, that he did not take in too kind in being ignored as though he was nothing at all. So what he then did, both shocked Kurama, and himself.

He spun his friend around to face him and then he punched the red-head hard in the face. He was amazed that the young teen was still standing from his fury. He then noticed he was shaking especially his hands. He clenched them close, his whole form was shooken badly. He stared angrily at the cause.

Kurama's emerald orbs went blank as he stared straight at the fire demon who had murder in his red eyes. He took no notice of the deep gash on his cheek or of his bloody nose. He just looked in those eyes and made a decision. He will disappear as soon as he returned to the human realm. He will make sure noone will be able to find him. especially Yuusuke, Kuwabara, and the rest of the gang. Maybe Yomi could help keep him concealed. Though he highly doubted that now. He was only human with only a few of his powers still with him.