"Ack!"  Yusuke blinked.  "It's already midnight?!  I'd better get out of here."

 "You're gonna come back, right, nii-san?"  Ai questioned.

 "Yeah."  he nodded.  "I'll come back tomorrow, okay?"  he glanced at the other girl.  "Isn't your brother supposed to be here?"

 "No...I don't think he was going to come home today...or tomorrow."

 "Oh, okay, then."  he stood up to leave.

 "Thank you a lot."  she smiled at him, waving goodbye.

 "See ya."

 The next day......................

 "Here's the piano piece!"  Koenma handed the boy four pieces of paper.  "Learn it by the tenth, because you have to play it then.  Okay?  Bye!"  he disappeared around the corner.

 "..."  Yusuke sighed.  "But..."

 "Yusuke-kun."  a familiar voice questioned softly.

 "Huh?"  he turned.  "Oh, Keiko-chan."

 "..Do you know how to play the piano?"

 "Uh..."  he shook his head sheepishly.  "Not at all."

 "Oh."  she glanced down.  "I could teach you how..."

 "Really?"  he brightened.

 "Mmm-hmm."  she nodded slowly.  "Could you come by my place around...um...nine-thirty?"

 "Sure!"  he grinned.  "On nine-thirty sharp!"

 "Okay, here's the address."  she handed him a slip of paper.  "Okay?  ...well, I'll see you tonight?"

 "Yeah."

 She waved goodbye halfheartedly.

 "..."  Kurama stepped away from the door nearby, smirking.

 That night.......................

 "I'm back."  Yusuke entered the small shop.

 "Hello, Yusuke-san."  Yukina nodded at him.  "I have a couple of orders I have to fill out."

 "Oh, okay."

 "Could you help me with them?"

 "Uh...sure."

 Later, around ten.......................

 "Hmmmmm..."  Yusuke leaned back in his chair.  "I'm beat."

 "Maybe you should go home, Yusuke-san."  she said softly.  "It's past ten o' clock already.  You have work early, don't you?"

 "..past...ten!?"  he jumped out of his seat.  "Oh shoot!"  he gathered his stuff in a hurry.  "I...I'll be back soon, okay!?  I gotta go!"  he rushed out.

 At Keiko's house....................

 "Huh?"  Yusuke glanced down.  "..."  he picked up a small note next to a keyboard.  "Learn yourself..."  he read.  "..b...but..."  he sighed, picking the keyboard up and trudging back home.  This sucks...

 At his house......................

 "Ooooooooohhhhhhhhh~!"  Kuwabara moaned.  "I know that angels aren't supposed to fall in love with humans, but.....................what do I do now?!  What am I supposed to do...~?"  he wailed miserably.

 "For one, get off of my doorstep and two, just get the he** out of my life!"  Yusuke kicked him, scowling.

 "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"  he fell over.  "URAMESHI!  I DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE BACK!"

 "Well I am, okay?"  he made a face.  "Help me with this stupid keyboard, will you?"

 "Yeah, yeah."

 After Yusuke told the other boy what happened.........

 "WHAT?!"  the angel shrieked.  "YOU WERE HELPING A STORE THAT'S ABOUT TO LOSE IT'S BUSINESS WHEN YOU HAVE BETTER THINGS TO DO?!"

 "Uh, yeah.  That's about it."  he answered.

 "AAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!"

 "What?"  he scowled.

 "Wait a second..."  Kuwabara began.  "How old is this girl?"

 "Twenty one."

 "And you're twenty..."  he beamed.  "You are actually paying attention!  If you help her enough, then you might be able to get her to hug you and say 'thank you'!  AHAHAHAAA!!!!"  he laughed triumphantly, pulling out a notebook.  "Here!  I have a list written out of things you need to do!"

 "Hmmm."  he took the list and stared at it.  "First, help her make the bags.  Then get hugged and-wait a second!  What about my piano!?"

 "Oh, that's here."  the boy pointed at a small dot on the bottom of the page.

 "Why is it so small!?"  he made a face.  "If I don't do it, then I won't have a job!"

 "If you don't do your mission, you won't live enough to do your job anyways!"  he pointed out.

 "SO?!"

 "Anyways, we have to visit that person in the bag store sooner or later to help you survive!"  he yelped, tripping over a table nearby when he tried to jump up out of his seat.

 "..."  he sweatdropped.  "Okay."