"I have a better question. Where were you???!!! You left me sitting at that cafe for three hours!!! Three Hours!!!!!"
"Kasumi, I can explain, but not now. I need you to meet me at the courner of 21st Street and 7th Avenue in 15 minutes. I have to tell you something important. I think there's a -"
The line went dead. My blood runs cold. Something is definitely not right here. I hope Yukito is ok. I hang up my phone and run into Hisoka's bedroom. He's sitting at a desk staring intently at the computer.
When i run in, he stands up and moves quickly over to me. "Kasumi, what's wrong now? You're pale."
"I think something's happened to Yukito."
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