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Brief
Moments
By Mishi
Chapter 11
True to Our
Nature
Yasha- I have found two possible origins for this name. The one I am using
comes from India. Yashas were demi-gods. The
worship of these beings was imported to Japan by the
Buddhists. They were believed to be half god and half demon. I’ll continue my explanation
in a moment, but I have to say something about the use of the word demon. Let
me stress that demon is a poor word when describing mystical beings from Asian
cultures. Demons are a Christian concept that does not fit what these beings
actually are-I’m Christian, so please don’t think I am putting the religion
down ^_^. I mean, it is like using demon when describing a pixie, or fairy. Sorry
if I sound preachy here, but a pixie is a pixie and a fairy is a fairy. I’m
using demon only because the type of mystical creature that Yashas are was not specified in the research that I found.
All I found was demon, which does not fit the peaceful beings that they are
believed to be. Yashas usually are associated with
wealth that is hidden underground and in tree roots. They are said to be the guardians
of wells, trees, and shrubs(makes sense that dog boy
was pinned to a tree that was next to a well). The abilities that these demi-gods possess vary. Most of Karen Yasha’s abilities
will be of my making, because I didn’t find any specific abilities like I did
with kitsune. What I did find, was that they are ruled by the Indian god of
wealth. They are thought to bring wealth and fertility to those who worship
them. The second legend is about a vampire bat. It isn’t as widely known. It
was believed that a woman died a very angry person. As a result, she was reborn
as a vampire bat. My guess is that this is also Buddhist in nature, but I don’t
have any proof of that. I’m just going with the tie to karma and reincarnation.
There really is nothing more on the legend, at least that I have found.
Youkai…this is worth the read even
if you know what they are. It will explain a lot about Shippo and Karen. When
looking at youkai, which are more like animal/nature spirits than demons, the
Japanese do not see these beings as totally evil. Youkai, like humans, may have
a tendency towards good or evil. This is another reason why the use of demon
honks me off. Sorry, moving on… Youkai, or gods, can not interfere in human affairs
unless asked. Prayers or offerings are used to show this need for help. If they
do help with out being asked, they run the risk of making things worse for
those who they are trying to help. To take physical form, so that they can intervene,
takes a great deal of mystical energy. The youkai are taking this energy from
the people and the land, which is causing an uneven distribution of the natural
elements, creating a breakdown in the natural order of life. Remember that
everything is about balance when it comes to Asian philosophy. This shift, and
drain, of energy was believed to be the cause of war, illness, and death in feudal
Japan.
Karen –The word means lovely in Japanese. It is pronounced- ka(like co in cotton) and ren(with
the en like choosen).
Runa -I actually have no idea what the
translation of the name means. I just liked the sound of it, and it is an
actual female name in Japanese. I guess my lack of interest in the picking of
the name should give some insight into my feelings on this character. I really
%&*#@ hate this character, but she is necessary. You’ll see why.
Oukou-sama – Oukou is the title used for prince.
It could also be used for king or high ranking men of great importance. Sama is again added for the emphasis on respect.
Youki – the energy that surrounds the youkai. It is like their aura or the
amount of power that they give off.
Finally, the story….
*****
“I still can’t believe you
told her all that,” Kagome groaned as she took hold of Inu Yasha’s hand, so
that he could help her out of the well.
“Will you stop whining
about it? I needed someone to talk to.”
Kagome rolled her eyes and said, “Well, at
least it wasn’t Grandpa or Miroku. I guess I should consider that a good thing.”
Inu Yasha began walking
and sniffing the air. “Man, I thought that they’d be farther away than that,”
he sighed after picking up the gang’s scent. “If my nose is right, they aren’t
that far way,” he turned to look back at her before continuing, “I’m not saying
your book isn’t a good thing to have, but I don’t think there’s anything else
to know about Shippo. Mama pretty much told me everything.”
Kagome stopped moving and
began to look around her. There was something about the night air that didn’t
seem right. For a moment she could’ve sworn they were being watched. She was
about to mention it to Inu Yasha when a ripple of sensation washed over her
lower regions. She placed her hand on her abdomen as her mouth dropped open.
When the second wave of sensation hit her, it drove her to her knees.
Inu Yasha felt the energy
around him change, which made him stop walking. He turned to find her on all
fours. Instantly, he dropped the backpack and rushed to her.
“Kagome, what’s wrong?” He
asked, placing his hands on her shoulders. He became dizzy the moment he
touched her. The darkness that he had once felt within himself was right there
at his fingertips. “What is this? I thought this was over?”
She sat up on her knees,
and placing her hands on the sides of his face, she pulled him down to kiss
her. Before he knew it was on top of her and pulling back for air.
“I don’t like this, Kagome. We should stop
and figure out why this is happening,” he insisted.
His protesting was a lost cause, because
Kagome was beyond listening to him; she was already kissing his face and
pulling him back down. When he tried to turn his face away from her kisses, she
reached for his ear with her mouth. She bit at it, and gently sucked at the
edge before running her tongue over the soft pink flesh.
His mouth was open from his panting. “Oh
god,” he moaned, “You win, you win!” He forced himself back and threw the
Tetsusaiga to the ground. Her under pants were the next thing to go. They both
fumbled with his kimono until it was open and out of the way.
She was so tight that he had to thrust
hard to get his penis in completely. The pleasure left him grunting in her ear.
“Inu Yasha,” she said in a voice that was
almost to low to hear.
His fingers tore at the grass as he pushed
deeper and deeper into her. He wanted to cum. He wanted it more than anything
in the world. The sensation was just too much to let go on.
“I would stop now, if I were you,” the
Empress said in a dry voice.
Inu Yasha’s head
jerked around to see who was talking. He had to blink several times to get his
eyes to see the figure before him. He was struggling awkwardly, but he managed
to grab at his pants and reach for the Tetsusaiga. If this being would have
been a true enemy, he would have been dead before he had made it to his feet.
However, that thought didn’t cross his mind right way. The fact that she was in
the wrong place at the wrong time made him more than ready for a fight.
The Empress turned her back to them and
said, “There is no need for that.”
Kagome was still struggling to find her underwear,
when Inu Yasha took the Tetsusaiga from its sheath. To his amazement, nothing
happened.
“Tetsusaiga won’t transform?!” He gasped.
“Of course not, the fang from which it was
forged…still remembers me,” she sighed sadly.
“Who are you?” He growled.
“Inu Yasha-sama, she’s not your enemy,”
Myouga announced as he landed on Inu Yasha’s nose, and took a quick bite.
Inu Yasha slapped at his nose. “Myouga-jiji? What the hell?!”
The Empress turned to see Kagome kneeling
with her face her in her hands. Her eyes remained focused on the girl as she
began to speak to Inu Yasha, “Crude, though that might have been, Myouga-sama
is correct. I am no more your enemy than he is,” she paused and turned her full
attention towards Inu Yasha. She took a step towards him before continuing, “Do
I not seem familiar at all?”
“Should you?”
“I must say…that hurts a bit. I know you
remember me, Inu Yasha.”
“Inu Yasha?” Kagome
pushed as she climbed to her feet.
“You’re Sesshoumaru’s
mother. I don’t need to remember any more than that.”
“I will not push you to remember me.
However, I must warn you that you are in danger.”
“From what?” Inu Yasha
snapped.
Kagome could feel the pain building up
inside of him. She knew that he hadn’t wanted to remember whatever this youkai
was making him remember. It was too painful for him.
“Touch her,” the Empress insisted as she
looked in Kagome’s direction.
Inu Yasha hesitantly reached out and
touched Kagome’s arm. Kagome ended up on the ground panting as a result.
“What am I doing to her?” Inu Yasha asked
as he backed way from Kagome.
“It is not you, per say, who is doing it.
She carries a part of your youki within her. That ‘part,’ must be removed. It
is seeking a way out, and it will choose breeding as an escape, if it must.”
“Can you make this stop?” Kagome asked in
one quick breath.
“I do have it in my ability. I will intervene
if you ask.”
“Do it,” she
panted, “please make this stop!”
She moved forward, and stooped down, so
that she could place her hand on Kagome’s abdomen. “Try to slow your breathing
and pray. I promise you, it will be over soon.”
Kagome put her head on the Empress’
shoulder and began to cry.
“Can I touch her?” Inu Yasha asked.
The Empress could hear the tears in his
voice, and she knew how hard he was fighting to hide them. Not only could he
feel the humiliation it was causing Kagome, he was remembering it. Kagome was
experiencing something very similar to what he had felt only a few weeks ago.
“I know you feel this as one. You have no
need to hide your emotion from me, Inu Yasha. I will not judge you harshly for
it. Come, hold your wife,” her voice was gentle, and so was her touch. Kagome
had scarcely noticed when she had been passed off to Inu Yasha.
For several moments, she watched quietly
as Kagome and Inu Yasha cling to one another. She was amazed at how perfectly
matched they seemed to be. Seeing this filled her with a certainty that her
past choices had all been wise; the past events that had lead to this pairing,
had unfolded just as she had planned them.
“Karen,” Inu Yasha murmured.
The Empress smiled and said, “You did remember.”
“Karen Yasha to be exact,” Myouga said as
he bounced up and down on Inu Yasha’s shoulder. “Your father chose your name
from both his and Kisaki-sama’s names.”
The Empress wasn’t angry at Myouga for
correcting Inu Yasha. Although, she didn’t think the time was right for
corrections. Inu Yasha was dealing with enough, in her opinion. “That is
enough, Myouga-sama. They may call me Karen.”
Inu Yasha’s body was shaking for both himself,
and Kagome. He could scarcely speak, but he had to ask, “You said breeding. You
mean children?”
“Yes,” the Empress said in a quiet voice. She
tried to let the regret of her words show on her face as she explained, “You
understand that her bleeding aroused your youkai blood. It happed so, because
your youkai is an animal by nature. Now that your youkai’s
nature has been taken on by Kagome…it is adjusting, if you will, to her human
nature. Animals mate as they bleed. Humans mate during ovulation. You can
expect her to be in this condition until she bleeds.”
“That can be 2 weeks. I can’t do this for
2 weeks!” Kagome cried.
“I will help you control it, child,” Karen
insisted. “You must promise me that you will not make love to him. You are not
prepared to have his child. It could prove to be lethal for you.”
“I could kill her?” He closed his eyes and
tightened his grip on Kagome. He suddenly became angry as he looked at Karen, “Why?
I want to know why?”
“Unstable youkai bring chaos to the land
that they inhabit. When youkai take on physical from, they drain the land of
energy; this brings pain and death to humans, as well as the land. It is a miko’s responsibility to restore balance to the elements by
purifying the power that surrounds the youkai, which will eliminate this energy
drain. Kagome was strong enough to tame your youkai and to take its youki into herself. However, she lacks the skill to finish her
task. She has not found a way to bring balance
to the energy which surrounds you both. She is merely holding it in check for
now.”
“I don’t get this. Why would having my
baby kill her?”
“Youkai are spirits. Youki is basically
the youkai’s soul,” Kagome whispered. As the thoughts
came together in her mind, she looked a Karen with absolute horror. “Spirits
can possess unborn children. It would possess me by possessing the child.”
“This youki is too unstable for you to
control at your degree of training. If a child would be conceived…it would drain
you of your power before you could give birth. I am sorry,” Karen explained as
she rose to her feet.
She remained facing the couple as she
stuck her hand in the air. Ever so slightly she flexed her fingers, first in an
up motion, then down. The gesture
resulted in the emersion of a dark figure, who was seated on a two headed
dragon.
Karen saw the surprise pass over Inu Yasha’s
face as her companion approached. “No, Inu Yasha, you are not mistaken. You did
not sense her presence, because I did not wish it to be known to you. I am able
to hide my presence as well as others. I can conceal this entire land, if I
like.”
“There are youkai that strong?!” Kagome
gasped.
“I am no mere youkai. You will discover
this soon enough,” Karen stopped and turned her attention to the female youkai who
was now standing beside her.
The female was a tall dog youkai with hair
and tail the color of dark honey. She also had dog ears on top of her head like
Inu Yasha. The way the youkai was standing, gave off the impression that she
was not trying to hide what she was. She did not seem to be the type to hide
much of anything where her appearance was concerned. Her arms and shoulders
were exposed. The armor that she wore was a thin black hide that could have
been painted into place. It cupped her breasts and disappeared into her very
short skirt, which was made of the same material. The skirt, however, was not
as tight. A small hole in the back of the outfit allowed her tail to hang free,
and hit her leg at mid-calf.
“He’s close. I could return to him within
a matter of moments,” the youkai bragged.
“Very good,
Runa. It is fortunate that you will not need to walk far,” Karen said cheerfully,
returning her attention to Inu Yasha and Kagome. “Inu Yasha, Kagome, you may
take the dragon. It is my nuptial gift to you.”
“I’ll be walking?” Runa hissed.
Karen looked at her without the slightest
change of expression and said, “You reported that it would take only moments to
reach your destination. You may take as much time as you wish. With your skill,
you should have no trouble finding me again.”
“As my mistress wishes,” Runa said in a
voice that was full of pride as she glared at Karen.
“Runa, you are
not to return alone,” Karen warned and turned back to Inu Yasha and Kagome.
“As my mistress wishes,” Runa said with a fake smile and walked way. Every movement
of the youkai’s body screamed of hatred for the
Empress.
“Come,” Karen said, acting as if she were
coaxing a young child to come towards her. “The sooner you mount the beast, the
sooner we may rest.”
Clinging to each other as if they could
not stand on their own, Inu Yasha and Kagome walked towards the dragon. Inu
Yasha helped Kagome take her place in the sattle
before climbing onto the creature himself.
Karen looked up at them and warned, “Trust
Runa for no reason what so ever. She is with me simply because I could not
leave her in the Western lands unattended.” It looked as if Inu Yasha was about
to ask her why, but she cut him off, “I will explain another time. Rest for now,
Inu Yasha, you have too many burdens as it is.
Myouga-sama, come to me. Let them have their privacy.”
Myouga hopped from Inu Yasha’s shoulder to
find a place in Karen’s soft hair.
“My backpack,” Kagome remembered.
Inu Yasha began to move, but Karen raised
her hand and turned to retrieve it. She handed it to him, so that he could
place it on his back. She then turned to take up the reigns which hung from the
dragon’s mouths. Without a word she walked as far ahead as the reigns would
allow.
Something about the site of her leading the
dragon seemed familiar to Inu Yasha.
He couldn’t recall a specific memory that matched the vision, but he could
remember feeling pain. He closed his eyes and wound his arms about Kagome. One
arm crossed her chest, with his hand finding rest over her heart. The other arm
was wrapped around her waist.
She laid her arms over his as he put his
face in her hair. “I love you, Inu Yasha,” she whispered as if she were ready
to cry again.
His arms tightened around her. She didn’t
hear his words, but she felt his lips move as though he were speaking. She was
wrapped up tight in his arms, and his emotions. His words weren’t needed, but
she was glad that he had tried. After all that had happened over the last few
days, she desperately needed one thing to be normal. She was so grateful to
feel those lips say, ‘I love you too.’
*****
The distance to the camp had been a short
one. It hadn’t been long enough for Inu Yasha and Kagome to regain any outer
illusion of calm. Everyone was on their feet as Karen led the dragon into the
circle of light that was coming from the fire. Miroku had been standing a few
feet in front of the others.
“Inu Yasha?” He called
out.
Inu Yasha climbed off the dragon and
reached up to help Kagome. When she was on the ground, he said, “It’s ok, Miroku, she’s why Kirara was gone. Myouga used
Kirara to bring her here.”
“Myouga-jiji? Well, that tells me we’re not in danger.
Myouga would get no where near her otherwise,” Miroku concluded, rubbing his
chin with his fingers.
Myouga cringed at the words, and whined, “I’m
doomed to be forever misunderstood!”
“Kagome-chan,”
Sango gasped when she caught her friend’s face in the firelight. “Are you
alright?”
Sango took Kagome as Inu Yasha removed the
backpack from his shoulders.
“Can you get her ready to sleep, Sango?”
Inu Yasha asked as he sat the pack down and began pulling stuff out of it.
“Of course,” Sango said softly.
Miroku watched the small drama for several
moments before his questions got the better of him. Looking at Karen, he asked,
“Who are you? Your power’s so strong that I can feel it in my bones. I have
never felt anything like it.”
“She’s Sesshoumaru’s mother,” Inu Yasha
butted in. He wasn’t even going to fight the urge to be cranky. All of the day’s
events had finally beaten him down. Kagome was his stability, and now, she was
full of chaos. He just couldn’t take it any longer.
Miroku was amazed by the thought of it
when he blurted out, “Why is she with you?”
“I do not share my son’s feelings in regards
to Inu Yasha,” Karen answered simply.
“But Sesshoumaru isn’t this powerful. You can’t
be a normal youkai. You can’t be,” he insisted.
“Houshi-sama, you may not be the strongest
priest I’ve encountered, but you are the most inquisitive. I have seen many a
holy man tremble before me as a result of my power. Yet you stand tall, and
with questions. How delightful!”
“Here, you figure it out. I’m going to
sleep,” Inu Yasha said as he thrust the kitsune book into Miroku’s hands. He
looked at Karen and glanced to Kagome, who was lying on a blanket just beyond
the fire. “Will she be…?”
“She will be fine. I will begin her
training when you awaken.”
“Do we get to know what happened?” Miroku
asked.
“No,” Inu Yasha snapped and walked way.
*****
Sesshoumaru had begun his night in the same
spot which he had ended up the night before. With his back resting against the
tree, and one leg bent at the knee, he studied Rin’s sleeping figure by the
glow of the firelight. It was more apparent than ever that he was waiting for
her, which was a discovery that had completely unnerved him. He could no longer
deny it. He had removed his armor and swords. He had seated himself in such a
way that she could merely crawl up onto his lap and find comfort. He hated
himself for it, but he couldn’t lie about it any longer. He wanted to hold her.
He wanted to be her comfort. As much as these desires repulsed him, he needed
to see her at peace.
“You never got that sexy for me,” Runa
teased as she stepped around the tree to stand in front of Sesshoumaru.
Sesshoumaru’s eyes remained focused on Rin
as he spoke, “That explains the rankness in the air.”
In the sexiest voice she could manage, “Oh,
so mean. I thought you would be happy to see me. You had no complaints the last
time we met.” She ended up on the ground slinking towards him on her hands and
knees. “Oh, that’s right…we weren’t talking that time, were we?”
He watched her as she moved closer. His
face was blank and he sat perfectly still. The wind was blowing his hair into
his face, and covering his chest that was otherwise left exposed.
She smiled up at him as she straddled his
extended leg and inched her way up his body. Her hand came dangerously close to
his crotch as she lifted it from in between his legs to rest on his stomach.
With her weight resting on her other hand, which was planted firmly on the
ground, she pushed her body against his.
“Such a
hard, smooth chest. It’s just like I remember. You’ve always been such a
hansom one, haven’t you? Too human looking for me, but still so much fun to
play with,” she whispered as she attempted to kiss his lips.
The youki coming from her body was enough
to stir his interests, but his face did not show the slightest interest in her
advances. His expression was as blank as ever when he dodged the kiss by
looking towards the fire. He hadn’t intentionally
chosen to look in this direction. He was shocked himself, to find that his eyes
automatically landed on Rin. The realization that he had looked at her
instinctively, frightened him. He recovered the blank expression in record
time, but that one slip had been enough to catch Runa’s
attention.
“You don’t want her to see you like this?!
Well, isn’t that interesting?” Runa laughed under her
breath.
Sesshoumaru had to make himself
face her. “I could care less. I simply want nothing to do with your mouth. I do
not recall myself ever finding a female’s mouth useful in anyway.” He stated
dryly.
“Well, if your little pet isn’t an issue…I
can show you what uses my mouth could serve.”
Runa began to
kiss his throat when Rin let out a small whimper. Sesshoumaru’s
head shot in her direction as his hand took hold of Runa’s
hair. Angrily, he pulled her head up and away from his skin.
“Off, now,” he commanded.
“You always did like it rough,” she
giggled.
Sesshoumaru’s eyes
flashed red. He tighten his grip on her hair, and pulled her head back with greater
force, causing her head to jerk at an odd angel. The action was more than
enough to tell her that he meant business, but the red of his eyes made her
heart stop. Without farther comment, she began to move back. Seeing that he had
made himself clear to her, he let her go and his eyes returned to normal.
Runa was left
chocking back the fear as she sat at his feet in silent amazement. She turned
her face in Rin’s direction as her mind raced, ‘All of this for a human girl! He’s never
turned me down before. She is more than his pet.’ She looked at him again.
He was watching her fight for control of her thoughts, and she could feel him
laughing at her. She suddenly hated this human, not only because she was human,
but because she was now an obstacle to be dealt with. ‘What could she be giving him in return for all this devotion? She can’t
be old enough for mating. What has him wrapped around her finger like a damned
lap dog?!’
Sesshoumaru didn’t have to
look away from Runa to know that Rin was cautiously
approaching him. He could hear moving. She was taking tiny steps and dragging
her feet as she tried to decide whether to continue getting closer.
“Rin,” he said, finally
turning to look at her. His face had once again gone blank, but his voice was
softer than Runa had ever heard it before. Sesshoumaru
took half of his fur and tucked behind his back and head. The rest, he placed
across his chest. After doing so, he waited for Rin to close the distance on
her own.
Runa
watched Rin as she took her place on Sesshoumaru’s
stomach. With one leg bent at an angle over his hip, and the other knee nearly
touching the ground at his other side, Rin snuggled nervously against the long
line of fur. She pulled herself up until her mouth was close to his ear, and
hesitantly whispered, “Sesshoumaru-sama, who is that?”
The feel of her breath
against his ear sent a pulse of power rippling over his skin. He had managed to
keep his blank expression, but he had to keep himself from talking for several
seconds as the sensation passed. Recovering himself, he said, “Rin, set up.”
She did as he asked,
placing her hands on his chest for balance, and straightening her leg out for
balance, she stared into his face with curious eyes.
He raised his hand to
touch her check as he thought, ‘I have
never noticed this power from her before. Was it my imagination?’ He
searched her face, but found no clue that she understood what had just
happened. Whatever had triggered this well of power to spring from her, she had
not noticed it. He had not felt sexual
energy from a female youkai in many years, and it was not until after feeling Runa’s youki that he could sense power from Rin. He let
himself believe it was logical that he could have imagined it.
“Sesshoumaru-sama,
are you angry with me?” She asked innocently.
“No, Rin,” he whispered as
his hand lead her back to her resting place.
Runa
could not believe her eyes. This was not the arrogant youkai prince that she
had always known. She had had sex with him too many times to believe that he
would be this delicate with anyone. He liked to be brutal. He liked feeling
pain, and giving it. He was rough and cold. Yet, he was sitting before her now cuddling
this human girl as though she would break at the slightest touch. Precious was
the word that stood out in her mind when she tried to describe what she was
seeing. He was holding this girl as if she were precious to him. The power that
swirled around him was even different from the violent energy that she had
always remembered. This power, though still incredibly dominating, was now
softer.
“What do you want, Runa?” His voice was soft as he spoke with his chin resting
gently atop of Rin’s head. “Since my mother’s power
is protecting you, I would assume it has something to do with her?”
“She sent me to find you. She
wants to see you.”
“She does not need your
help to find me. She knows that I am here.”
“You’ll just have to ask
mommy, then,” she sneered.
“Do not forget that I am
your lord, Runa. I can kill you if I like. My
mother’s protection means nothing if you are offensive to me.”
She could feel that dominant,
crushing power coming from his body. She knew that he had meant it as more than
an idle threat. It was no longer about pride or the shock of rejection. The
sting of his power over her had triggered her instinct to survive. She throw
her body forward, so that her face was against the ground, and begged, “Forgive
me Oukou-sama, I will not make such a mistake again.”
“Leave,” he ordered
coldly.
“Oukou-sama, my Empress’s
order was that I not return alone. I must stay in this area for tonight, but I
will not offend you with my presence. I can stay in the forest…if you will
allow it?”
“As long as I do not have
to see you, I do not care where you are.”
Runa
was instantly on her feet and heading for the forest.
“Sesshoumaru-sama?” Rin
whispered.
“Rin?”
“I don’t like her. She feels
strange.”
He narrowed his eyes and bent his
cheek close to her head, “What do you mean by this?”
“She doesn’t feel like you do. She
feels like the wolves.”
“How do I ‘feel’?” He asked
cautiously, leaning his head back against the tree.
“Like someone who would be hurt if I
wasn’t here. You like me, she doesn’t,” she murmured softly as her arms
tightened around his shoulders. She snuggled her face in his hair and stopped
moving.
His closed his eyes. He didn’t know
how to reply, so he said nothing. Instead he listened to her breathing as her
body relaxed against his. She was already forgetting the conversation and
falling to sleep in his embrace.
‘So you can feel the youki that surrounds us?
That is something I had not expected from you. Perhaps, I was not imagining
that power. My little Rin, you’re always surprising me. Humph, always making me
surprise myself. What else do you know about me that I do not want you to
know?’
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