Hallo, this is Demon of Evilness speaking! Here's a new story that I decided to write...It's a Rurouni Kenshin/ Yu Yu Hakusho crossover. Hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho or Rurouni Kenshin. If I did, Kuwabara would be the main character.

"Alright toddler, what's this all about?" an angry looking black haired teen of around fourteen questioned his superior. His large brown eyes were narrowed unhappily as he leaned across a bright red desk.

Before him, in a matching, big red chair, sat what appeared to be a baby. He sucked on a light blue pacifier as he stared back at his subordinate, his large brown eyes seeming just as unhappy as the former's. "Now Yusuke, you know I only summon you here for important things…"

"Whatever. Get to the point. I have better ways to waste my time, Koenma," the boy--Spirit Detective Yusuke Urameshi--replied bitingly.

Koenma sighed, not wanting to waste time arguing with the teen as he fixed the large, blue hat he wore on his head. Satisfied, he replied: "Very well. I have an…interesting mission for you."

He was interrupted by a soft knock at the door and two figures appeared just inside the room. One was a carrot top who gazed into the room, his small black eyes focusing on the toddler in the chair, the look in his eyes somewhat perturbed. The other was a young woman who had long azure hair that was pulled up into a high pony tail. Her amethyst eyes greeted Koenma and Yusuke cheerfully as she waved and then exclaimed:

"Sorry for being late, Koenma-sama!" She bowed apologetically, her long hair falling over her shoulder before she righted herself.

"Nice of you to finally join us. Sit, Botan, Kuwabara. As I was saying, I have an interesting mission for you. There seems to be some major demonic activity in--"

He was interrupted once again by yet another knock at the door. An angry little man who had to be less than five feet tall stepped in. He was clad in a black robe and had jet black hair with a white starburst. His spiky locks seemed to defy gravity, causing the confusion of many. Garnet eyes glared at all present in the room.

Behind him stepped another teen, this one with long, crimson red hair. He had pale skin and deep emerald eyes that reflected sorrow and vast wisdom. He smiled softly at those present. "It seems we're last to arrive. It took longer to locate Hiei than expected. My apologies," he said softly.

"Fine, fine, just sit," Koenma cried exasperatedly. If there was anything the toddler hated more than being reminded of his rather young exterior, it was being needlessly interrupted.

Hiei stood behind a chair, a little way away from the others, as usual. The red head sat next to Kuwabara and waited patiently for Koenma to begin.

"Now, Kurama, Hiei. You've missed very little. There seems to be some major demonic activity in Tokyo. I'm going to send you five there to check it out."

"That's all!?" Yusuke questioned incredulously, rising once again to his feet. "That's not interesting at all!"

Koenma blinked. "I wasn't done; shut up for a minute an I'll explain. Please look to the screen." He instructed as he motioned to a large television screen behind them. It came to life, and on it appeared the face of a man, presumably, a demon. He had nearly translucent skin and spiked, white blonde hair. Pale blue eyes burned out at them like ice.

"This is Tomochi. He's an A class demon that managed to force his way into Ningenkai. A couple of days ago, he created a time flux and--"

"A what?"

"A time flux and forced his way into…A time flux is like a portal that takes you into the fourth dimension."

"And the fourth dimension is?"

"Time. Anyway, he created a time flux and made his way into Tokyo, the eleventh year of Meiji. He's been wreaking havoc, posing as a ronin swordsman. His actions could very well change the course of history. I want you to locate him and take him out."

Kuwabara blanched, nearly falling out of his chair. "You want us to kill a friggin' A demon?" In the demon world, demons were classified by their power levels with the lowest being around D class and the most powerful falling into the A and S categories. As of yet, Team Urameshi had never taken on a demon beyond B class level.

Kurama leaned forward. If we was concerned about their opponent's power level, he didn't show it. Instead he asked: "How did he cerate the time flux?"

"We don't know. And even if we did, I wouldn't tell any of you. So there." he paused, sticking his tongue out in one of his more juvenile gestures. "Now enough of that. Ogre!"

A blue ogre ran into the room, having been waiting outside, banished for the sake of the meeting. "Yes Koenma-sama?"

"Bring in the packages"

"Yes sir!"

"What's this all about?" Yusuke asked suspiciously, eyeing Koenma with distaste.

Koenma pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. "You can't go into the Meiji Era of Japan wearing your school uniform. You'd cause an uproar. I had a kimono made for each of you."

The ogre returned a few minutes later, carrying five small packages and handed one to each. After thirty minutes and much frustration, all five were dressed.

Botan looked down at the new kimono she was now wearing, admiring the pink fabric and deep blue floral pattern across the obi and shoulder area. In turn, Yusuke inspected the deep green yukata he now wore, feeling rather uncomfortable in the hakama. Kuwabara, now wearing a deep blue yukata, almost matching Yusuke, experimentally tried walking, just as unfamiliar with the way the hakama seemed to be too loose as his rival. The outfits of Kurama and Hiei, under further inspection, were basically the same as those of everyone else.

"You didn't go to any extra expenses for the sake of individualism, did you?" Yusuke complained, noting with displeasure the way everyone seemed to match, only wearing different colors.

"That doesn't matter," Koenma returned, his tone of voice telling Yusuke that he didn't really care. He took a moment to look the group over and frowned. "Yusuke, you need to empty your hair of grease."

Yusuke pouted. "Why?" After all, there really wasn't anything wrong with his hairstyle, right?

"Because Hiei will stick out enough for the both of you."

"Hn."

"I resent that."

"Stop complaining and do it. I know it's painful for you, but that is what's needed. Ack! Before I forget, I should mention: Tomochi has stolen the Eye of All-sight. It's a very dangerous Spirit World treasure that pierces your soul and destroys you with your own inner darkness. You are also to retrieve that."

"You almost forgot something' like that?" Yusuke cried out, giving Koenma the 'you are crazy' look.

"I never forget. Now, stop complaining and get to it already!" Koenma's forehead wrinkled as his frustration level grew by leaps and bounds. As Team Urameshi approached the portal that he had set up, he pressed the button that opened the gateway to their new destination.

The group entered through the fissure, a soft blue light shining around them. With Yusuke at its head, they all stepped through and entered the eleventh year of Meiji, Tokyo.

Author's Note: This takes place sometime after the dark tournament, but before the Sensui story line.

There you go! I'd like any kind of guidance or criticism you have to offer. Flame if you want. See you next time.