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Now, now Julie... Here comes the wanted cross over fic you wanted...
Bleach's Ichigo and Inuyasha's Sango....
Cocktail Mix 31
Rukia heard the beep from
her spirit phone and she took it out of her pocket. She looked at the redheaded
boy next to her.
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Ichigo, we have a hollow close by, she said.
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Alright, hit me! said the boy and tried to get ready for the
adrenaline rush he always got when she pushed him out of his body.
She put on her special
glove and made one clean push against his chest, effectively separating his soul
from his body.
But Rukia knew that
something had gone wrong. His body fell onto the ground, but his soul were
nowhere to be seen.
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ICHIGO!!!
She yelled as she frantically looked around but she was met with only silence.
The hollow was closing in and she had not enough spirit power to defeat him
alone.
She quickly removed the
school bag from her back and fished up the stuffed animal. He was huffing and
puffing and before he could rant on about how he was treated badly she put her
fingers into his mouth and pulled out the small pill and put it in Ichigo body’s
mouth. The modified soul Kon sprang to life in Ichigo’s body.
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Hey, Hey… I’m free again… Nee-chan!! he yelled as he threw
himself around Rukia’s waist and buried his face into the valley between her
breasts.
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Kon, not now you little imbecile, a hollow is closing in and
I don’t know what happened with Ichigo, I pushed him into Soul Reaper mode, but
he’s gone, snarled Rukia and kicked Kon in the stomach to get him to loose his
grip around her waist.
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Huh?
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Don’t
just stand there you fool, FIGHT!!
Just as Rukia yelled
this, the hollow appeared and made a move to attack them. Kon was snapped out if
his freedom delirious state and kicked the hollow right over the head, making
the monster fall back. Rukia was close behind and began to chant an ancient
spell in order to get the monster to weaken. Kon for once, was there to finish
the thing with his powerful kicks. The white mask was destroyed and along with
it so was the monster.
Kon took a few deep
breaths to calm down before turning to the small female. She looked devastated.
He walked up to her and put a hand on her shoulder.
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Rukia nee-chan?
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What happened? I just did as I normally do, I pushed his soul
out of his body, but it just disappeared.
Kon was cut in half in
this matter. A part of him was happy that he could move around in a human body,
but the other half was worried beyond reason of what could have happened to
Ichigo. But just as he tried to comfort the little former Soul Reaper a man in a
striped hat and wooden sandals appeared before them.
Urahara had felt the
shift and he had acted out of his ordinary lazy way and hurried over to where he
felt Rukia and the boy she had given her powers to. He could see that the former
death god was upset and that Kon, the modified soul tried to comfort her.
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Kuchiki-san, you should not worry too much about
Kurosaki-san, said the store owner Urahara.
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Urahara-san?
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I felt a shift in the time sphere; he’s no longer in this
time period Kuchiki-san.
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W-what?
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Kurosaki-san has left this time period. He’s no longer here.
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B-but…
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From now on Kon, you should take Kurosaki-san’s place. And….
I strongly suggest that you come by tomorrow so I could teach you how to free
hollow’s from their imprisonment, said Urahara with his lazy voice.
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Yes, Urahara-san! said Kon and bowed to the smirking fellow.
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Kuchiki-san?
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Y-yes? answered Rukia, her dark blue eyes locked onto
Urahara.
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You should come too. And do not worry so much about
Kurosaki-san, he’ll be alright, trust me, said Urahara.
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Yes, Urahara-san.
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Good, now come, I think it’s time for tea now.
He turned around and
walked away and was soon followed by a former death god and a modified soul.
= <*> = = <*> = = <*> =
Ichigo knew that
something had gone wrong the moment he made a quick sweep of his surroundings.
He was no longer in a city, he was in a forest. But before he could think
clearly, his instincts kicked in when he saw a blast shot forward. And right in
its path was two youngsters. His spirit power boosted and he moved quicker than
the eye and took the two children into his arms as he saved them from the
blaster ray. He was just able to dodge the attack and in the corner of his eyes
he saw a mirror shatter in the ray. Once he felt that they were safe he turned
around and drew his Soul Slayer. But what he saw made him sick to his stomach.
There in the small
clearing he could see a man, or he thought it was a man, he had a human upper
body, but the rest looked like an octopus with long disgusting tentacles. Ichigo
felt his spirit power rise and he decided that this was not something that was
good, this was something he could cut to pieces without feeling regrets.
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Stay there kids! he growled to the youngsters behind him as
he released his spirit power at the same moment as the air was cut by a loud
yell. His light brown eyes caught the wave of a powerful ray again and he saw it
headed towards the octopus looking creature and he decided he would do the same.
‘Don’t fail me now…
I WANT TO CUT YOU!!!’ he
thought as he let out a blood hurling scream and slammed his Soul Slayer into
the ground, seeing the spirit force make its way towards the creepy figure in
front of him.
= <*> = = <*> = = <*> =
Sango could barely
believe her eyes when she saw Sesshoumaru release the lethal power of his sword
towards Naraku. The only thing she saw was that her little brother was just in
the way for the blaster ray of the Toujiakin. ‘KOHAKUUUUU!’ her
mind yelled as she watched in horror how the blast cut through the air and soil
below. But then she thought…. No… there was no one there… it couldn’t have been…
But as the dust fell to the ground she saw her brother stand behind a long human
with a large sword in his hand. His eyes was locked on Naraku, but she could
clearly see that he moved both her brother and that white haired young girl
behind him, as if he wanted to protect them. And when both Inuyasha and
Sesshoumaru let loose a second wave of power towards Naraku, together with
Kagome’s purifying arrows, the young man did the same. Sango knew it was some
kind of spirit force, she could feel it, but not what kind.
For a short moment Sango
could see Naraku’s eyes widened in surprise and then came an enormous white
explosion. Sango was sure she had lost her hearing because just as the explosion
filled the air, she couldn’t hear a thing. Just silence. Nothing else, just
silence. She gasped when she was hit by the shock wave of the explosion, she was
forced back and she held up her arms in front of her face to protect herself.
Her back hit a tree and she let out a painful groan as she sunk down to the
ground. For a few seconds she tried to catch her breath and when she looked up
she saw that Naraku had been blown to smithereens. He was dead… D E A D… dead!
But before she could feel
victorious she remembered her brother and she got up on her feet, ignoring the
soul searing pain in her back and rushed towards the place where she had seen
her brother the last time.
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KOHAKU!!
she yelled.
‘Please, be ok…’
She sought frantically around the battle ground but couldn’t find him, but then
she saw the black clothed man with the bright orange hair stand with his sword
still raised and behind him a white hair girl peaked forward. ‘Kanna? He
saved Kanna?’ she thought and then she felt her heart skip a beat when her
brother came forth as well.
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KOHAKU!!
she screamed again and ran over to them.
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Aneue? Kohaku whispered.
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Kohaku… Kohaku, cried Sango as she fell to her knees in front
of him and hugged him tightly.
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Aneue? W-what happened here? asked the confused boy.
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I’m so glad that you are safe, Kohaku.
Kohaku hugged his sister
but then he felt a tug at his side and he looked around to see Kanna stand there
next to him. The girl of the void, but there was something different about her.
She no longer had those emotionless eyes, instead she gained some form of
expression and she looked very worried and confused.
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Kanna-chan?
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Kohaku-kun? W-what happened?
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Aneue will tell us later.
The little girl nodded
and took his hand in hers. Sango smiled, when Naraku had died, his influence
over the young girl had disappeared. She reached out and pulled Kanna into her
arms as well and hugged her. But when she later tried to stand up she couldn’t,
the wound she had gained on her back when she smashed into the tree was too
severe and now she could feel only pain.
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ANEUE!!
Yelled Kohaku and caught Sango before she could fall to the ground, face first.
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Don’t worry Kohaku, I’ll be fine… I will just rest for a
s-short moment, she mumbled.
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Baka, baka, a voice called out behind her and Sango mustered
enough strength to turn her head around to see the young man stand there. He had
sheathed his sword and was now trying his best to look intimidating.
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W-who are you? She asked and was helped by both Kohaku and
Kanna to move around so she could see the man better.
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Eh?
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Who are you? asked Sango again.
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Can you see me?
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Of course I can see you, you’re standing right there.
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Oh…
Ichigo was surprised that
she actually could see him, but that meant that she must have some form of
extraordinary spirit power. He had watched her hug the young boy and then the
girl as well. Obviously the boy was her younger brother. But Ichigo had become
worried when he saw the large wound on her back. She was bleeding heavily, but
it didn’t look as if she cared about it.
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My name is Kurosaki, Ichigo, he said.
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I am Sango. Thank you for saving my brother’s life and little
Kanna here, said Sango and bowed lightly. But the pain in her back was
preventing her from doing a real bow. She screamed out and fell forward again,
but this time Ichigo was the one to catch her before she fell to the ground.
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Oi, oi!! What the hell?
Sango didn’t answer him,
she had passed out. Ichigo picked her up and looked around and saw the others
that had fought the creature. He was not sure what the creature had been, but he
was certain that it had not been a hollow. ‘Rukia, what happened when you
pushed me out of my body?’ he silently asked himself as he walked over to
the others. He saw the two youngsters follow him and he smiled. They held each
others hands as they looked at him.
Inuyasha ran forward when
he saw Sango being carried by a carrot head. He could feel his heart sink to the
bottom of his stomach when he saw that Sango was unconscious.
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SANGO!!
he called out her name.
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Sango-chan!! came Kagome’s voice next to him.
Ichigo stopped when he
was surrounded by worried people and his eyes widened when he saw the furry
appendages on top of the silver haired boy’s head. ‘Are
those ears?’
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Teme, what have you done to Sango? snarled Inuyasha and bared
his fangs at the young man.
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I have not done anything to her, she must have been wounded
earlier, spat Ichigo back as he cradled the woman in his arms. She didn’t look
like it, but he could feel the muscles in her arms and legs. She was a strong
woman.
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W-who are you? asked the young woman next to the strange
looking guy with dog ears.
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Kurosaki, Ichigo.
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Kurosaki-san, thank you for saving Kohaku-kun and Kanna, said
the woman.
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Who are you and where the hell am I??
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My name is Higurashi, Kagome. This is Inuyasha, and that’s
Miroku-sama. Over there you can see Sesshoumaru-sama, said the woman and pointed
towards a tall man with the same hair colour as the Inuyasha-person. – But why
would you ask where you are?
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Because I have no fucking clue to where the hell I am,
snorted Ichigo.
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Teme, you’re telling us that you don’t know where you are?
snarled Inuyasha and took a step forward, reaching for Sango, but the carrot
head just held her closer to him.
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I don’t
care what you think of me, if you can’t tell me where I am, so please take me to
someone who can heal her wounds. She has a large gash on her back that needs to
be treated! ‘And I wonder how all of you can see me….?’
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KIRARA!!
the woman called Kagome yelled out and Ichigo had to take a few steps back when
he saw a giant cat like creature come up to them.
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What the hell is that??? Ichigo gasped.
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This is Kirara, she’s Sango’s companion. Sit up on her back
and she’ll take you back to Kaede, said Kagome.
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Kaede?
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An old priestess, a miko. She’s very skilled in healing, said
Miroku who had come up to them now. He had been watching them from distance and
he could tell that he didn’t like the way the red headed man held Sango.
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Ok, hold her while I get up, said Ichigo and held Sango to
the white haired man. He had felt the strange aura around the other man and he
didn’t trust that guy to hold Sango for him.
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Hey!! mumbled Inuyasha as he got his arms full of Sango.
Ichigo got up on the
giant cat, he was still a bit weary about the animal, but she just looked at him
and he could have sworn that she was smiling reassuringly at him. And he did
want to get to this healer before Sango had lost too much blood. Once he was
secured on the back of the cat he held out his hand and Sango was placed in his
arms again. He cradled her close, being careful no to touch the wound on her
back.
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Hurry Kirara, take them to Kaede-sama, said Kagome and waved
them off.
Kohaku and Kanna waved as
well. ‘Hold on Aneue, I’ll come as soon as I can.’ He felt Kanna’s hand
give his a small squeeze. He looked at the young girl and smiled.
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She’ll be ok Kanna-chan, he said and then he looked at
Inuyasha and Kagome.
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Kohaku-kun, you are alright? asked Kagome.
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Yes… but I don’t know what happened, said the freckled boy.
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Miko-sama? whispered Kanna and looked at Kagome.
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Kanna-chan?
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This fell out of Kohaku-kun’s back, she said softly and held
out her other hand.
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The shard??? B-but… but how is it that you’re still alive??
gasped Kagome and took the small tainted jewel shard from Kanna’s outstretched
hand. It was purified instantly in Kagome’s hand.
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I don’t know Kagome-san, but I think it had something to do
with Kurosaki-san’s powers, said Kohaku and tried to remember what happened when
the red headed young man saved them.
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Kagome-sama, that boy has some unusual powers, said Miroku
and nodded. – They were purifying and yet they held the same strength as
Inuyasha’s sword.
They all failed to see
that the regal demon lord, Sesshoumaru, had come up next to them. He made a
snort to gain their attention.
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Fools, can you not understand what he is? asked the lord.
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Sesshoumaru??
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He’s a shinigami, a death god or a soul reaper.
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Shinigami? stuttered Inuyasha.
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Sometimes I wonder if you are of our bloodline Inuyasha,
growled Sesshoumaru. – You have ears don’t you? Good hearing?
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Sesshoumaru-sama… shinigamis are not supposed to be visible,
said Miroku with a frown evident on his face.
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This Sesshoumaru knows that, but the boy was a shinigami.
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But why did he ask us where he was? He looked so lost, said
Kagome and looked worried.
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I don’t think we’ll find any answers here. Come, let’s go
back to Kaede-baba, said Inuyasha and turned around. Shippou came running from
the forest together with Rin.
Kagome held out her hands
but was stunned to see the little fox jump right into Inuyasha’s arms. ‘What
was that??’ she thought and felt a wave of jealousy. It was her kit, not
Inuyasha’s. But for now she swallowed her pride and didn’t questioning it. Rin
ran over to Sesshoumaru and he picked her up with his one arm and hugged her
tightly. ‘Ok, now I have seen everything…’ thought Kagome and felt like
swooning. ‘What will happen next?’ Kagome walked behind Inuyasha and saw
the little kit nuzzle his face into Inuyasha’s neck. It confused her, Inuyasha
and Shippou never acted like this before, what had happen to them? ‘Never
mind for now… now we must go back to the village. I want to know if Sango-chan
is ok.’ She took a deep breath and shrugged all the strange thoughts from
her mind.
= <*> = = <*> = = <*> =
Ichigo felt as if he had
stepped into a fairytale or something. Flying cats, dog-eared persons, and he
had a bleeding woman in his arms. He looked down on her dirty face. She was
probably a couple of years older than him. But he was not sure. When she had
looked at him after hugging her brother she looked older than she did at the
moment with her eyes closed and face relaxed. He could feel her warm blood seep
into his clothes and he began to worry.
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Hey cat, do you think you can hurry up a bit? He asked the
cat he was riding. – You friend here needs help… fast!
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Mjauuu
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Thanks cat.
Kirara used all her demon
strength and speed to get to Kaede’s village as fast as she could. She too was
worried about her mistress. The boy whom was on her back at the moment had a
strange aura, but somehow Kirara knew that Sango was safe with him. In the
distance she could see the village and she used the last of her strength to get
there.
Once she landed in front
of the old miko’s hut, Kirara let out a roar and a one-eyed woman came out.
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Kirara? SANGO!! Come here boy; take her inside, said Kaede.
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She’s hurt in the back, said Ichigo and placed Sango on her
stomach on one of the futons in the cabin.
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Stay here with her; I will get the necessary things to treat
her. Just make sure she’s breathing, said the old woman.
For the next hour, Kaede
worked with cleaning and dressing Sango’s wounds on her back. But she was afraid
that the young slayer might have lost too much blood. Sango was still breathing
though and Kaede hoped and prayed to all the gods she knew that Sango would be
pulling through this. The boy who had brought Sango in was sitting next to her.
He had cleaned her face from dirt and he was now stroking her hair. He looked
worried.
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Young one, who are you? asked Kaede once she had finished her
work and saw him move Sango to lie on her side, with her head in his lap.
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Kurosaki, Ichigo, mumbled the red headed boy.
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How was it that it was you who carried Sango here?
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I saved her brother, but she must have been hurt when the
shock waves of the explosion hit her, said Ichigo as he brushed some black
strands from her face.
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And Naraku?
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Huh?
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Naraku, is he dead now? asked Kaede and looked intensely at
the young man.
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If you mean that creepy creature with a human upper body and
the rest as an octopus, yes, he’s very dead I would suppose. Nothing would
survive a blast like that, said Ichigo.
Kaede looked at him again
and got a feeling that he didn’t know what to believe. As if he didn’t belong
here. And he radiated a very strange power. His light brown eyes shimmered with
confusion and admiration.
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What are you boy?
-
Shinigami, he mumbled and was pretty sure that she wouldn’t
believe him. He had still to believe that they actually could see him.
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A death god? But you are not supposed to be visible to us
humans, said Kaede with a low voice.
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I know, but this girl here saw me. Her brother and that
little white haired girl saw me, the boy with the funny ears saw me.. Every one
seems to be able to see me. And I have no clue what so ever to where the fuck I
am.
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Why don’t you start from the beginning young one, said Kaede
gently and put her hand over his. – And I will make us some tea.
Ichigo nodded and told
the old miko the story how he became a stand in shinigami for Rukia. He told her
about the strange sensation he had when Rukia pushed his soul out of his body
earlier. He told her about the confusion he felt when he realized that he was
standing in the middle of a battlefield and how he had saved the young boy and
girl. He knew that he had been able to help the strange group of people to
vanquish this monster called Naraku, but he didn’t know how.
Kaede saw him sip his
tea. The boy was truly lost. How odd it may seem, she was certain that he had
regained a body again, since everyone could see him. And from what he told her,
he had saved Sango’s little brother Kohaku and the void girl, believing she was
a child too.
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Kaede-san?
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Yes, Kurosaki-san?
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Will she be ok? asked Ichigo and looked at Sango.
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To be honest, I am not sure. She’s a fighter though, she has
had severe injuries before and pulled through, perhaps you should talk to her,
even if she’s unconscious, she might hear you, said Kaede.
Ichigo nodded and saw the
old woman rise to her feet and walk out of the cabin. He moved his fingers over
Sango’s face and felt something tug at his heart.
Sango was floating around
in a black place. She no longer hurt and she knew she was smiling softly, just
content with swimming around in this warm and dark place. ‘My family has been
avenged, I have no longer need to stay alive… I can stay here in the darkness
and sleep.’ She thought and closed her eyes, relishing in the notion that
Naraku was dead and gone, her brother was saved. ‘Kirara-chan, take care of
Kohaku for me…’ But just as she was about to give up she heard a rough voice
call out her name. ‘Inuyasha??? No, that’s not Inuyasha… who is it? Miroku?
No, he has a much gentler voice… Who are you???’
Ichigo could feel tears
appear in his eyes when he felt her body grew colder under his touch.
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Hey Sango, don’t you dare give up on me… do you hear me
Sango. You got to pull through!! SANGO!! he yelled as he moved her to sit
in his lap, her head hang back and he gently shook her. – You got to fight it,
come on girl… fight it… Fight me!!
‘Fuck, fuck… I can
feel her soul trying to exit her body… she’s dying…’
he brushed his hand over her face, his thumbs moved over her pale lips. ‘Come
on girl… I need you to wake up. I want you to wake up…’ he wanted to cry out
to her soul not to leave just yet, but he couldn’t.
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Sango, teme, don’t you dare leave me here alone!! Do you hear
me?? Sango, wake up…!!
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T-tired…, came Sango’s mumbling answer.
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S-Sango? Oh, fuck, don’t dare to scare me like that again…
you hear??
-
W-why do you c-care so m-much a-about me?
Ichigo blushed around ten
shades of red and he looked away. He didn’t know why he cared so much. It was
just something he did. It was something about her that made him want to be with
her, protect her.
-
W-where am I? asked Sango as she opened her eyes.
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Kaede-san’s hut, said Ichigo and looked down into her reddish
brown eyes.
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How?
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Your cat carried us here.
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Kirara?
-
Yeah…
Ichigo allowed himself to
take a deep sigh of relief when he felt her aura grow stronger. She was going to
make it. She was not going to die. He wished that he had the same kind of demon
powers as Rukia did, if he had those, he could have healed Sango much faster.
Now she had to rely on her body’s strength and ability to heal it self.
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Your friends will come back soon, now that I know that you
will be ok… why don’t you sleep, it will be good for you, said Ichigo.
-
Will you hold m-me?
-
Of course, if that is what you want Sango, said Ichigo.
Sango nodded and let her
head rest against his broad shoulder. She pushed her nose into the warmth of his
neck and felt him pull a blanket around her. His body radiating heat and she
basked in it. He held her close to him, and for the first time in what seemed
ages, Sango slept without nightmares.
= <*> = = <*> = = <*> =
Inuyasha carried Kagome
on his back; Shippou was sitting on his shoulder. The little kitsune had been so
happy that the fight against Naraku finally was over. He had hugged the hanyou
with all his worth and Inuyasha had hugged him back. The others didn’t know
anything, but Shippou had once asked Inuyasha if it would be ok for him to think
of the hanyou as a father. Inuyasha had been shocked by the question, he was
sure that the little fox despised him but Shippou told him that he had been to
embarrassed about the whole thing, it was because of that he had been fighting
Inuyasha the whole time. Inuyasha had agreed that it would be ok for him too.
And since that day, whenever they were alone, Shippou called him papa, instead
of Inuyasha. They had grown close and now the little boy couldn’t help himself,
he had jumped right into Inuyasha’s arms and hugged him close.
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Inuyasha? Kagome’s voice broke his chain of thoughts and his
ears flicked back.
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Yes?
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D-do you think Sango-chan will be ok? mumbled Kagome.
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Of course, she’s a fighter, she will not give up so easily,
snorted Inuyasha.
Kagome nodded and looked
behind her. She saw Sesshoumaru follow them with that two headed dragon next to
him. On the dragon sat Rin, Kohaku and Kanna. Miroku came last, seemingly
walking as if he was in deep thought.
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What’s wrong with Miroku? asked Shippou when he saw the
troubled monk.
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He’s angry because he got competition, said Inuyasha.
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W-what? What are you talking about Inuyasha? asked Kagome
confused.
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That boy.. He likes Sango too, said Inuyasha.
-
H-he does? How do you know?
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I was about to take Sango away from him, but he just cradled
her closer. The way he was looking at her. He likes her, said Inuyasha and
shrugged lightly.
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How come that you are such a specialist on how people feels
about others?? asked Kagome confused.
-
I use my eyes, ears and nose of course; everyone with eyes in
their head could see that carrot head liked Sango. Don’t worry about it.
Kagome wanted to sit
Inuyasha for being so nonchalant towards her, but as long as she was on his back
she didn’t dare to do it. She could get hurt herself. And she didn’t like the
fact that Miroku had competition. Sango and Miroku were meant to be together.
She wouldn’t allow a boy from gods know where, to interfere with her friends
relationship.
Inuyasha could feel the
anger radiate from Kagome and he mentally growled at her. She was thinking about
messing with people’s feelings again. Kagome had no idea that Sango had stopped
thinking about Miroku as husband material. The monk could not keep his hands
away from the opposite sex. If he couldn’t do it after he promised Sango to be
her husband, what said he could do it after they were married? Inuyasha still
remembered the argument Sango and Miroku had when Kagome was back in her time.
He was surprised that the monk didn’t get himself killed that night. Sango told
the monk that the marriage was off. She couldn’t have a husband whose hands
wandered all over every female he met. Miroku had laughed at her and told her
that it was a man’s privilege to have many women. For a second Inuyasha had been
sure that Sango was going to cut off Miroku’s head with her boomerang, but she
just snorted and turned around and walked away. Since that night, they barely
spoke to each other. Why couldn’t Kagome see it? It stunned Inuyasha to the
point where he thought she actually was as stupid as he sometimes called her.
Stupid girl… And if she tried to mess with this now... ‘Fuck, what a mess…’
thought Inuyasha as a shiver ran down his spine.
Miroku was jealous. He
knew that he was. The young red head had stepped in and touched what belonged to
Miroku. Sango had said that she would never marry him, but who would want a
scarred woman like her? She would be crawling back to him in no time. He was
sure of it. But then this boy had appeared out of nowhere and acted as if he
cared about the slayer. And if he did… it meant that Miroku had competition, he
would not allow anyone to take Sango away from him. Even if he didn’t love
Sango, she belonged to him. And she would soon understand that no man wanted a
woman like her. He would act as the humble monk and take her back again. He
smirked in his mind. And that boy… ha, as if he could sweep Sango off her feet,
he was too young for her. He looked up into the darkened sky. ‘Sango, you
will be mine… I will make you submit to me…’ he thought grimly.
Sesshoumaru growled when
he felt the flares of darkness around the monk. That man was thinking something
that was evil. He shot a discreet look at the robed man and saw the evil grin on
his lips. What ever the monk was thinking about, it was not good. Sesshoumaru
decided to have his eyes on the monk. Perhaps the knowledge that he now was free
from his curse could be the source of this. Perhaps it became too much for the
monk?
Jaken who walked next to
Sesshoumaru followed his master’s eyes and saw the grim face of the monk. It
made him a bit scared but said nothing. Sesshoumaru would protect them if things
got out of hand. Jaken was sure of it. And what about that girl on Inuyasha’s
back, she had some odd looks on her face from time to time as well. ‘What is
going on here? Why is everyone acting so strange?’ he asked himself as he
gripped his staff harder. It was something in the air that made his green skin
crawl. He just hoped that it would die out by it self, if not – things could
become ugly.
= <*> = = <*> = = <*> =
It was late evening when
the group arrived to Kaede’s village. Kagome, Inuyasha and Shippou ran over to
the old miko’s hut to see how Sango was doing. They all were shocked to find the
slayer curled up in the strange boy’s lap, sleeping with a small smile on her
lips.
-
Keep quiet or you’ll wake her up, said Ichigo as he looked at
the shocked people in front of him.
-
H-how is she? asked Kagome as she kneeled next to them.
-
She’s going to be fine, she just needs to rest and she will
be ok in a week or so. Kaede-san said so, said Ichigo. His eyes flickered over
to the entrance and saw the robed monk step inside. A shiver went through him
went the air in the cabin shifted. ‘What’s up with that guy?’ he thought.
-
Thank the gods for that, breathed Kagome. – But why are you
holding her?
-
Because she asked me, said Ichigo.
-
Well, you can let her go now, said Miroku and stepped
forward.
-
Why?
-
Because she doesn’t need a boy to take care of her, snorted
the monk.
-
Aneue? Kohaku came into the hut and rushed over to his
sleeping sister, effectively pushing Miroku out of the way.
-
Hey kid, don’t worry; your sister is going to be just fine.
She just need to rest a bit, said Ichigo and smiled at the boy.
Kohaku smiled back and
nodded. He had been so worried about Sango. He sat back and just looked at his
sleeping sister.
-
Kagome, Miroku, Shippou, let’s get out of here while she’s
sleeping. Carrot head, take care of her ok? said Inuyasha and nodded towards
Ichigo.
-
Of course… Inuyasha?
-
Ahh, good, come on now!
-
Inuyasha!! snarled Miroku.
-
Shut up monk before I make you. Sango needs her rest and you
will only disturb her if you continue this stupid game of yours.
Kagome gasped as
Inuyasha’s eyes flashed red. ‘What is going on here?? Inuyasha, what’s wrong
with you?’ Not for a second she thought that it was Miroku that was wrong.
It was always Inuyasha that started to mess things up. But when Inuyasha grabbed
the collar on Miroku’s robe and dragged him outside she thought that the hanyou
was taking things too far and she followed them outside, with the intention of
sitting Inuyasha for being so rude.
But just as they got
outside, Shippou jumped up on his shoulder and Kagome clenched her fists. She
couldn’t sit the obnoxious hanyou when Shippou sat on his shoulder. He could get
hurt too. Instead she was stomping and glared at Inuyasha.
-
What is wrong with you Inuyasha? growled Kagome.
-
Huh? What do you mean Kagome? asked Inuyasha confused. But he
could see the flames in her chocolate brown eyes. If it wasn’t for Shippou, he
would be eating dirt this very moment.
-
Why are you acting like a complete idiot? Of course it should
be Miroku in there, holding Sango, not some strange boy!
-
Why? He doesn’t care for Sango, but carrot head does, said
Inuyasha and began to feel angry. Kagome could be so stupid sometimes, not to
mention blind.
-
W-what!! Of course Miroku-sama cares for Sango; they are
going to marry soon, stated Kagome with flashing eyes.
-
No, Sango have called off the marriage with Miroku, Kagome,
said Shippou and looked scared. But he had been with Inuyasha that night when
they heard the argument between Sango and Miroku. Kagome was now acting strange
in his eyes and Miroku looked as if he was about to kill someone.
-
What are you talking about Shippou-chan? Miroku-sama, is this
true? asked Kagome and turned to look at the monk.
-
No, Sango will become my wife, said Miroku between his teeth.
He wanted to run back into the hut and stab the life out of that boy who was
holding Sango so tenderly in his arms.
-
There, you see, you don’t know everything Inuyasha, said
Kagome and put her hands on her hips and looked triumphant, totally oblivious to
the rage that surrounded Miroku.
Inuyasha growled and
moved to sit down next to the door. Shippou looked at his father and was
worried. He wanted to know what was going on, but he didn’t dare to ask. Even if
he was young, he could feel the tension in the air. But then Rin and Kanna came
running to them, asking if Shippou wanted to play with them. But the fox just
shook his head. He was certain that if he was to go with them, Kagome would sit
his papa into the ground, and he didn’t think that Inuyasha deserved that.
The whole scenario was
watched by Sesshoumaru. He was mildly surprised that Inuyasha seemed to have
taken the little fox as his own, but then again, had he not take Rin as his own
as well? But he did not like the way the strange miko and the monk was acting.
His brother was right of course. He had heard that conversation that the fox was
hinting at as well. He had been very close by when he heard the taijya yell at
the monk, telling him that their marriage was off. She couldn’t be with a man
who couldn’t keep his hands to himself. ‘If this continues, it will spell
trouble for the monk and the miko.’ thought Sesshoumaru and saw Rin and
Kanna run around, chasing butterflies. The void girl seemed to have forgotten
all about Naraku’s evilness. She was just an ordinary little girl. Kohaku came
out of the hut and came over to the girls, who was squealing in delight when the
twelve year old boy picked up Rin and carried her on his back and then were
chased by Kanna. ‘Somehow, I am glad that the strange boy saved this one… Rin
likes him.’ thought Sesshoumaru and walked gracefully over to the hut and
sat down next to Inuyasha.
Inuyasha looked at his
older brother. The regal lord had stopped his attempts to kill Inuyasha, and now
they acted as if they were true brothers. Shippou moved over to sit on
Inuyasha’s knee and looked up at Sesshoumaru.
-
Ojisan? He asked.
-
What is it little one?
-
Can you help papa if…., Shippou’s voice died down when he got
a glare from Kagome.
-
Yes, go and play if you wish young one.
Shippou’s little face
split up in a shining smile and he darted off towards the other children.
Kagome was about to sit
the hanyou when Sesshoumaru sent a killing glare at her.
-
Do it miko and it will be the last thing you do, growled the
lord.
-
W-what?
-
You heard, humiliate him and this Sesshoumaru will punish you
for it. Instead this Sesshoumaru suggest that you remove those cursed beads from
his neck.
Miroku turned his dark
blue gaze to stare at the demon lord. Had he lost his mind? Those beads were the
only thing that could protect them if Inuyasha went into full demon mode, didn’t
he understand that?
-
If Kagome-sama takes those off, we have no way of turning
Inuyasha back if his demon blood takes over, said Miroku.
-
Remove them miko!
-
No, I will not, said Kagome and put her nose into the air.
Sesshoumaru growled but
before he could do anything, the one-eyed miko stepped forth and took hold of
the beads and with a small incantation, the beads glowed and floated through the
air and wrapped themselves around Kagome’s neck instead. Sesshoumaru’s eyes
flickered when he saw the determination on the old woman’s face.
-
Kagome-sama, you have used these beads too much on poor
Inuyasha, said Kaede. – If Inuyasha chooses, he will be the one to control you
in the future.
-
Get them off me Kaede!! yelled Kagome frantically and tried
to get the enchanted necklace off her neck, but they just glowed and stayed
where Kaede had put them.
-
I think that you and Miroku should take a walk and think over
what you have done here today. First of all, Sango needs peace and quiet, and
the way you are ranting on, she will not be able to give her well deserved rest
so she can heal. Go, and make sure that you think over what you will do with
your future.
-
Kaede-sama? Are you siding with these filthy demons? spat
Miroku.
-
Filthy demons? What has happened to the gentle monk that I
knew? asked Kaede and shook her head a bit.
Sesshoumaru stood up and
walked towards the monk, his hand rested on his sword.
-
Do as the miko says; take a walk, both of you. And if you can
not accept how things are, don’t ever come back here, said the lord.
-
You can not tell us what to do! said a stuck up Kagome.
-
Actually Kagome, do you want to SIT around here when
Sesshoumaru gets angry? asked Inuyasha and saw that the sit-spell put her face
first in the dirt.
Miroku’s eyes widened a
bit when he saw Kagome sprawled out on the ground in a typical
Inuyasha-get-sat-style. But before he could help her up, he saw Sango stand on
the porch next to Inuyasha and behind her was the red headed boy.
-
Houshi-sama, Kagome-chan, she whispered painfully.
-
Sango??!! Both Kagome and Miroku answered.
-
Do as Kaede-sama says. Take a walk, you need it. And houshi –
it’s a sin to lie!
Sango looked as the
monk’s face fell to the ground. Had she heard when he told the others that they
were still going to be married? A sweat drop formed on his head and he took a
few steps back. Even if Sango was severely hurt, that would not stop her from
killing him on the spot.
= <*> = = <*> = = <*> =
Ichigo had held a
trembling Sango in his arms as she listened to what they were talking about
outside the hut. Her dark eyes began to glow with anger and frustration.
-
I’ll kill that son of a bitch, growled Sango when she heard
Miroku deny the cancellation of their marriage.
-
Sango, you don’t have the strength right now, said Ichigo and
put his arms around her waist and held her back, but amazingly she pulled free
even if he saw that it caused her great pain and she limped to the door,
listening in on the rest of the conversation.
And when he heard her
hiss out her order to them to take a walk, he could feel her power flare around
her. It would not be wise to go against her when she was in this state. Even if
she had been mortally wounded, it would not stop her from inflicting some
serious damage on the miko and the houshi. He saw them gulp down and nod before
turning around and walk away. And once they had disappeared out of sight, Sango
collapsed into his arms again and he carried her inside again. He was followed
by the dog eared boy.
Inuyasha was worried.
Sango was a dear friend to him, she had lost so much already and to hear Miroku
lie as he had, it was making him sick to his stomach.
-
Will she be ok? asked Inuyasha as he kneeled in front of
Ichigo who held Sango in his arms as he sat down with his back against the wall.
-
Yes, she just passed out because of the pain, said Ichigo.
-
Fuck, those two are messing things up more than necessary,
mumbled the hanyou and ended the sentence with a growl.
-
I’m still waiting for some answers, could you please provide
them for me? asked Ichigo as he settled down more comfortable and was given a
blanket by Inuyasha and he covered up Sango with hit.
The half demon smirked a
bit when he saw how gentle the strange boy was handling Sango and he nodded.
They talked very quietly. Ichigo asked questions and Inuyasha answered them the
best he could.
Two hours later Ichigo
had learned that he was in the feudal era, Inuyasha was half human, half demon.
His brother, the other one with white hair was a full blooded demon, just as the
little redheaded kit and the cat that had carried him and Sango to the old miko.
He was quite shocked by everything, but tried to keep it down because of Sango.
-
Hey carrot head? said Inuyasha as he stood up and was about
to walk out of the hut.
-
Yeah?
-
Take care of Sango, she’s one in a million.
-
W-what?
-
You like her don’t you?
Ichigo blushed from head
to toe because of this statement. He had barely thought of it, but he did find
it to be very comfortable and nice to have her close like this. Even if she had
been through a great battle and bled half to death, she still smelled of lilacs.
-
You don’t have to say anything… Ichigo… But I can tell that
you like her. And I think she will like you too, so take care of her, be a good
mate for her!
-
M-mate?
-
Husband if you will…
-
B-but I’m only fifteen years old… I… I can’t marry her. It’s
illegal, stuttered Ichigo.
-
In human years I’m only sixteen… but I already have a son,
said Inuyasha with a smile. – And do you plan on returning to where ever it was
that you came from? Do you know how to?
-
N-no… I don’t. But still…
-
Take care of her carrot head, said Inuyasha and walked out
the door, leaving the blushing shinigami behind him.
-
Hey… hey… wait!! hissed Ichigo desperately.
But the hanyou was
already gone. Ichigo growled and fell back against the wall again, feeling
Sango’s head weigh heavily against his shoulder. ‘Marry you Sango??? But I’m
too young!’ he thought and closed his eyes, trying to cope with everything
Inuyasha had told him.
Ichigo knew that since
Rukia had lent him her powers and all the missions on taking out the hollows had
forced him to grow older mentally, but he was still only fifteen years old. And
Sango, how old was she? He would guess around a few years older than himself.
Would she even want to marry a brat like him? ‘Ahh, what a mess…’ he
thought as his consciousness floated away.
= <*> = = <*> = = <*> =
Sango let out a small
moan as pain shot through her back when she tried to move. She stopped moving
and instead focused on her surroundings. She blushed when she realized that she
was sitting in someone’s lap and when she tilted her head a bit she saw that it
was the redheaded boy from before. He had saved her brother. He had saved her
life too by taking her to Kaede. She blushed even more when she found his scent
to be pleasurable and she fought hard not to press her face into his neck. The
arms that held her were strong and the small v-shaped form of his black haori
gave her a peak of his chest. Hairless and muscular. ‘Gods, I’m checking him
out when he’s asleep…’ she thought and tried slowly to move away from him,
but he just mumbled something and pulled her back and she soon found herself
with her face buried against his bare neck. This time she got a lungful of his
manly scent. He smelled like pines and sandalwood. Miroku’s smell could never
make her want to throw him on the ground and rip of his clothes. ‘Eeeep,
what am I thinking???’ she mentally shrieked as her imagination drew up
the perfect picture for her. Her hands fisted in his clothes as she tried to
block out the passionate images but it was of no use.
Ichigo could feel her
squirm around in his lap and the way her bum was rubbing against his crotch… he
wanted to growl as his morning curse jumped to attention immediately. But when
she tried to move away from him he surprised himself with pulling her back,
keeping her inside his arms. She just felt so good against him that he didn’t
want to let go of her. The hanyou’s words from the night before came back to him
and he wondered if Sango would like him the way he had begun to like her?
‘Nahh, why would she like me? She just met me, hell, we have not even talked
that much yet.’ He sighed as he relaxed his grip around her body and she
moved away from him and he tried to act as if he just woke up. He opened his
eyes and saw that her bandages was about to unwrap themselves and he frowned. He
decided to find the old woman again so she could help Sango with her wound.
-
Ichigo-san?
-
Good morning, you look better today Sango-san, he answered
her.
-
Uhm… yes… it feels a bit better too, Sango whispered as she
held the blanket in tight hands in front of her.
-
I will get the old lady to help you, said Ichigo and got up
from his position and walked outside before Sango could say anything else.
He found Kaede sit not
far from the cabin and he called her over, saying that Sango needed help to
re-dress her wounds. The old miko just nodded and got a bucket of water before
she went inside the hut.
Ichigo decided that he
would take a walk, trying to figure out where to go from here. According to
Inuyasha, the monster they had vanquished had been a very evil one, a creature
that threatened to destroy everything. The half demon had no answer to how
Ichigo had been able to come through time and space like he had just at that
very moment. But it was with Ichigo’s help that they had been able to take out
Naraku. Inuyasha had said it must have been fate. ‘Fate… does such a thing
exist?’ he asked himself as he found a secluded place on top of the hill at
the shrine. He was so confused it hurt his brain just to think about it. He
almost jumped out of his skin when Inuyasha’s brother came walking up behind
him.
-
Shinigami…ehh? came Sesshoumaru’s cool voice.
-
Well… I’m not so sure anymore, said Ichigo as he sat back
down again.
-
This Sesshoumaru heard you speak to Inuyasha last night. And
this Sesshoumaru agrees with him, you should take the tajiya as your mate. She’s
going to need a good mate, she deserves happiness, said Sesshoumaru without
looking at Ichigo.
-
You too eh? I’m too young for that stuff, growled Ichigo and
pouted.
-
It is not unusual for people to marry young.
-
Well, in my era we don’t marry until we have finished school
and found ourselves a job! And it’s illegal for fifteen year olds to marry!
-
Not here it is not. Ask her if you want her Ichigo… Or else
someone else will.
That gave him an image
that sent his heart into a black hole. To some other guy hug her… kiss her…
Sesshoumaru made a snort as he made a graceful turn and walked away. Mission
completed.
But before Ichigo could
make his way down to Kaede’s hut again he was stopped by the freckled young boy
he had saved the day before.
-
Ichigo-nii-chan?
-
Eh??
-
Aneue? Is Aneue ok? asked Kohaku with soft voice.
-
Yeah, she’s ok. She just needs plenty of rest, said Ichigo
and ruffled the boy’s dark hair. – Don’t worry about it, she’ll be up and
running within a week or so the old woman tells me.
-
Ahh…
-
So… Kohaku was it?
-
Mmm, ne… Ichigo-nii-chan?
-
What is it?
-
Shippou-kun’s papa told me that… uhm…
Ichigo felt his eyebrow
began to twitch when he realized what was about to come out of the young boy’s
mouth.
-
Inuyasha-san, he told me that you liked Aneue?
-
He did… did he?
-
Ne Ichigo-nii-chan… do you like her?
-
Well… ehh… I…. Don’t you have anything else to do???!!
Kohaku paled and then he
ran down the stairs. Ichigo thought he was about to pop a vein as his heart was
speeding in his chest. ‘Gods, this is not good.. why does everyone want me to
be with her?’ he mumbled as he slowly walked down from the shrine. First
Inuyasha, then his creepy cold brother and now Sango’s younger sibling… who
would come next?
Ichigo didn’t have to
wait long for that answer, because when he came down from the shrine he was met
by two young girls that had flowers in their hair and was singing about Sango’s
heroic samurai. He put his hand over his eyes as he groaned inwardly and it
didn’t get any better when he saw Sango sit outside Kaede’s hut with a lot of
flowers in her long, midnight black hair. Her upper body was covered in bandages
and she had a blanket over her shoulders, but he could clearly see the swell of
her breast and he felt his body go stiff.
-
Ichigo-san? Sango called out.
-
Uhm… yeah? He answered and came up to her and sat down in
front of her.
-
What has happened since I passed out after sending
Kagome-chan and houshi-sama away?
-
Uhm… nothing? I asked Inuyasha-san a lot of questions about
yesterday, about him and to why I might be here…
-
Oh… nothing else?
-
Ehh?
-
Why is Rin-chan and Kanna-chan singing about a mystic
samurai-warrior, coming down from the heaven to save his beloved fiancée?
-
Ohh.. t-that… I actually d-don’t know, mumbled Ichigo and
felt his face turn tomato red.
Sango reached out and
took his hand and it made him look at her. She had been ready to greet death
with open arms, but it was this young man who had called her back to life again.
She owed him her life. He was blushing darkly and his diverted his light brown
gaze from her face. He was handsome, he was strong, and he seemed to have a
thing for children, or else he wouldn’t have risked his life for Kohaku and
Kanna as he did. He had done it without thinking, he had acted on instinct. A
warrior like her could easily detect such things.
Ichigo could feel the
warmth from her skin seep into his blood stream. It gave his stomach a tingling
feeling. Her fingers gently caressed the upper side of his hand and now goose
bumps were forming all over his body.
-
Ichigo-san, Sango-san…, Kaede called their names and they
pulled apart.
-
Kaede-sama…, answered Sango.
-
You are looking much better now Sango. This old miko thinks
that the fresh air did you much good, chuckled Kaede and saw their flushed
faces.
-
Thank you Kaede-sama, I feel much better too, said Sango.
-
Good, perhaps you are even up for some food too?
But before Sango could
answer that a white and red blur appeared at the hut. Inuyasha and Shippou stood
there with grinning faces. You could almost see the drool dripping from their
mouths. Sango began to laugh softly. Those two would never say no to one of
Kaede’s dinners. Kirara soon came along as well. The little fire cat was also
fond of Kaede’s food.
Later that evening,
Inuyasha, Shippou and Kirara left them. Kaede mumbled something about shrine
duty and it left Sango and Ichigo alone. Sango felt tired so she lay down on the
futons. Ichigo sat across the room, fiddling with his large Soul Slayer sword.
Sango’s guess was that he was shy and didn’t know what to say. Perhaps she would
try and talk to him again. She was still curious to why Rin and Kanna would
invent songs about her and Ichigo.
-
Ichigo-san?
-
Mmm?
-
Want to tell me more about your self?
-
Ehh?
-
How old are you? Do you have any siblings? Parents?
Ichigo blushed and told
her that he was fifteen and that he had two younger sisters. His mother was
dead, but his father was still around. Strangely enough, it was not hard to talk
to Sango, in fact – it was very easy. She smiled every now and then as if she
understood him. He told her about how he became a shinigami and how Rukia
drilled him to work harder and harder to become stronger.
Sango felt a sting of
something black go through her heart when Ichigo talked about Rukia. His voice
slightly softened every time he said her name. She must mean something to him.
She was jealous, she was actually jealous about a girl she never met. She was
jealous because it seemed that this Rukia girl held such a large place in
Ichigo’s heart. ‘I’m such an idiot… of course he would have a girl already.
He’s just one of those who would get snatched away as soon as possible. I should
just get healed and then head back to my village. Take Kohaku with me and try to
rebuild it again.’ thought Sango as she sighed.
-
Sango-san? Is something ailing you? asked Ichigo worriedly
when he heard the little sob escaping her lips. He hurried over to her in order
to help her if something was troubling her.
-
No, it’s nothing. I’ll think I’ll get some sleep now, said
Sango and hid her blushing face under the covers.
-
Sango-san, is there something I can do for you? asked Ichigo.
He knew that there was something, but she wouldn’t tell him and it irritated him
that she didn’t have faith in him.
-
No, I’m just tired.
And with that she yawned
and closed her eyes. She could feel his penetrating gaze through the covers of
her blankets and she suppressed a shiver. But it didn’t take her long to fall
asleep. The troubles of the heart could wait until tomorrow she thought.
= <*> = = <*> = = <*> =
The days progressed and
Ichigo slowly adapted to the life in the Senko Jidai. Inuyasha and Shippou
helped him a lot, just as Kaede and Kirara. Kagome was gone, she had left the
complete jewel in Kaede’s hands one day and the monk, Miroku, he was gone too.
Nobody knew where they were. Inuyasha told them that the well was not working
anymore, so his guess was that Kagome had returned to her time and it was
possible that Miroku had followed her trough and that they had sealed the well
on the other side. But what worried Ichigo the most was that Sango seemed to
draw back into her shell every time they were alone. If she would continue this
he would go crazy. He missed the Sango from the night when she asked him about
his life. But it was at the end of that conversation that she had began moving
away from him.
Neither Sango or Ichigo
knew that the progress between them were watched closely by those around them.
Even the great Sesshoumaru took interest in how things would turn out for them.
He knew that what he said to the young shinigami had struck a cord, but it was
the slayer’s strange behaviour that troubled him. She refused to let anyone
except her brother come to close to her. It was as if she was shielding herself
from something that could harm her. But Sesshoumaru knew that Ichigo never would
do such a thing, not intentionally. If he did he would have to face the wrath of
many, including the wrath of Sesshoumaru. ‘Taijya, you are not only hurting
yourself by this… you also hurt the shinigami….’ He thought when he watched
the slayer train with her sword near the Bone Eaters well. Two weeks had passed
since the battle against Naraku. The lord was impressed by the way she was
healing. The old miko’s herbal treating had been out of the ordinary, perhaps
even magical in nature. Not that he ever would tell them anything of the sort.
Now the slayer was training to regain her former strength and she was doing a
good job too. Sesshoumaru watched her from where he sat in the great God Tree
and he raised an eyebrow as Ichigo came into the small clearing.
Ichigo found Sango
training with her sword. He watched her for quite a while before he made his
presence known. She moved gracefully, just like a prima ballerina on the stage.
The wound on her back was healed much thanks to Kaede’s superior knowledge of
herbs and magic. ‘But why do you avoid me Sango? Have I done something to
you? Why will you not tell me if I have done something wrong?’ he asked
himself as he watched her move with the soft summer wind. But before he could
come over to her his eyes caught a strange glow coming from the old battered
well. He placed his hand on his sword and silently walked over to the edge of
the well. But before he could reach it, something burst out of it, landing not
far from Sango. The slayer turned around and Ichigo could hear her soft gasp. As
the cloud of purple smoke cleared up he could see the two who had disappeared
from the scene earlier. Miroku and Kagome.
Sango felt as if she had
been dipped in ice cold water when she saw her friends. Or rather former
friends, because the looks they gave her at the moment was everything but
friendly. The stares they gave her were those of pure hatred.
-
K-Kagome-chan? Houshi-sama?
-
Sango… nice to meet you again, purred the miko evil sweet
voice.
-
W-where have you been? We were worried about you, said Sango
as she mentally prepared herself for battle.
-
Well, we didn’t think you wanted us here, so I asked
Miroku-kun to follow me home and we made preparations to take revenge, said
Kagome, still very sweetly, she was even smiling cutely.
-
Revenge? Why?
-
You hurt us Sango. First you break up with Miroku-kun, and
then you make Inuyasha and Shippou hate me and then you have this stupid little
boy pretending that he cares for you. Naughty, naughty Sango… he’s probably not
older than fifteen and yet you sink your filthy little fingers into him… Perhaps
Sango likes young boys?
-
Kagome!!
But Sango’s gasp was
silenced when she saw Ichigo come up behind Kagome and Miroku. His eyes were no
longer brown; they were almost silver in colour, glimmering dangerously.
-
Sango, what’s the matter? Kirara ate your tongue? asked
Miroku with a foul snicker.
-
Or was it the dogs? giggled Kagome.
‘They have lost it…
they have gone completely mad?’
Sango thought as she took a step away. ‘B-but what could have caused it?
Kagome… don’t you love Inuyasha? Why…?’ Sango was at total loss on what had
happened to her friends, but she couldn’t fight them. She just couldn’t. She
didn’t want to hurt them.
-
Kagome-chan, p-please… just stop this madness, she cried as
her former friends closed in on her.
-
What madness? You turned your back against Miroku, telling
him that you didn’t want to marry him. But please, Sango, did you really think
that you could have someone else… huh? Have you taken a good look at yourself
lately? You are not the prettiest hen in the hen-house, snorted Kagome.
-
That was between me and Miroku…, whispered Sango as she took
a few more steps back.
-
Ahh, but you see… when you made that choice, you somehow made
Inuyasha to hate Kagome, and for that you will pay with your life, said Miroku
as reached into his robe and fetched out a few wards.
Ichigo decided it was
time to step in. But he was surprised to see that he was backed up by
Sesshoumaru. They looked at each other and with a nod; they drew their swords
and made their presence known to Kagome and Miroku.
Sango had to take a deep
breath of relief when she saw both the demon lord and Ichigo behind Miroku and
Kagome. She had been relieved to see just Ichigo a few moments earlier, but now
he had back up from Sesshoumaru, and she knew that the demon lord would protect
her and Ichigo. It was odd, they had fought the lord in the past, but somewhere
along the search for Naraku and the jewel fragments, he had become a trustful
ally. A look from Sesshoumaru was all she needed and she turned around and
walked away from the sight. She didn’t want to see them fight. But she knew that
her friends now were lost to her. ‘Forgive me… Forgive me…’ she cried
silently and tried to block out the sounds coming from behind her.
But before she had
reached the village she was caught up by Ichigo. He took her hand and held it in
a tight grip when she tried to pull it back. She looked at him and saw that he
still had that dangerous shimmer in his eyes.
-
You and I will talk… NOW! he growled and pulled her
away from the path that led to the village.
-
Kagome… Miroku?
-
At the mercy of his highness, I don’t know what he will do to
them, said Ichigo furiously. – And frankly, at this moment, I don’t care. They
hurt you and they were going to kill you. Do you understand that Sango?
-
Ichigo-san? she gasped as he pulled her closer.
-
And why have you been avoiding me Sango? Please… Have I done
something to offend you? he asked harshly as his other hand went around her neck
and cupped the back of her head, gently forcing her to look up at him.
-
D-don’t make me answer that… please…
Ichigo saw tears come to
life in her dark eyes and it made his heart ache. ‘Gods Sango, how much have
pent up inside you if it can hurt you this much?’ he asked himself and
lowered his lips to hers and kissed her gently, trying to get her to understand
that she was no longer alone. She had people that cared for her, and he was one
of them. He had come to terms with his feelings over the past week and he knew
that there was no way that he could let go of her. He would always miss his
sisters and his father. He would miss Rukia and his friends, but if he would to
give up on Sango… he would not survive.
Sango gasped as his lips
softly brushed over hers. She wanted to fight him, she wanted to tell him that
she was not a woman worthy of a man, but she couldn’t push him away. ‘So
soft.. his lips are so soft…’ she thought as she sighed and leaned into his
embrace, giving up just about everything at the moment. ‘Just this once…’
she felt his arms embrace her into his warm form and she was swept away by the
emotions he created in her.
Ichigo let out a soft
moan as he felt her body melt into his frame. His arms went around her as he
held her so close he possible could. She was much smaller than him, and for him
to prevent any pains in his neck, he simply grabbed her bum and lifted her up.
He was sure for a second that she would slap him, but she just let out a small
cry and then her legs were placed around his waist. He parted her lips with his
tongue and gently pushed inside her sweet cavern. ‘Sweet merciful heaven… she
tastes so good..’ he thought as her tongue erotically battled his. He could
feel the fire burning inside her and he was sure he was going to get burned if
she released it. ‘But what a way to go….’
Sango let out a small
pleasurable sob as he pulled her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
It was as if something inside her had burst through a dam, emotions flowing with
the power of a tidal wave. ‘How can he do this to me? How can he break down
my protective walls as if they were made of rice paper?’ she absently
thought as he lowered them to the ground and he came to rest his back against a
large tree. Her arms were around his neck and she played with the soft tresses
of orange red hair on the back of his head. She slowly pulled away to look at
him.
-
Ichigo-san?
-
Shh, don’t talk Sango… just feel, please let me be here for
you… I don’t know how you did it, but you have captured my heart. I think you
did it the moment I saw you on that battlefield, whispered Ichigo as his hands
caressed her face and neck.
-
No…no… it’s not possible.
-
But it is, my little Sango… Let me be the one that saves you
again, I want to be your samurai, please let me?
-
My samurai?
-
Sesshoumaru and Inuyasha thinks that I should mate with you…
what ever that means, I’m not quite sure, but…, Ichigo’s voice went lower,
almost purring as he took hold over her leather clad behind and pushed her
closer to his aching groin. – But I think it sounds like fun ne?
Sango felt a warm jolt go
through her stomach as his hardness was pushed into her centre. She felt her
cheeks flare up and she hid her face in croak of his neck. How was it possible
for a voice to make her feel like wet noodles, all mushy and soft? And when his
lips brushed passed her ear, lightly blowing into it she let out a shaky moan.
-
Ichigo…, she didn’t know if she begged him to stop or to
continue.
-
Tell me Sango… tell me what you want me to do, mumbled Ichigo
as he caught her earlobe and suckled it a bit and then he blew at it again,
feeling her shiver in his arms.
Sango let out a quiet sob
before she lifted her head up a bit and looked into his handsome face. He might
be younger than her, but he was acting as if he was older and he definitive
looked older than her. She leaned into him and caught his soft lips in a
passionate kiss before she answered him.
-
Mate with me then, Ichigo.
-
Are you sure?
-
Yes, because it will mean that you are mine afterwards. It is
as binding as a marriage, said Sango. – So are you sure… Ichigo?
-
Absolutely, purred Ichigo as he once again pushed her into
his hardness.
Sango threw every
doubtful thought about doing this overboard and she gave herself to him. He had
said that he would be his, he would be her husband and he had answered with out
a doubt or hesitation. In his brown eyes she could see the sincerity of his
intentions and she accepted it.
Ichigo placed her on the
ground; he hovered over her slightly just to look at her beautiful face before
he began to work on her skin tight suit. His body was screaming for him to just
rip it open, but he wanted to take his time with her. He wanted her to feel
loved. He was beginning to understand why she had moved away from him, the
cruelty of Kagome had been a pretty large hint. He opened button after button
and placed hot kisses on every inch of skin he revealed. He tried to keep his
eyes on her face the whole time, waiting for him to give him the signal that she
no longer wanted this, but all he saw was the passion he created in her and it
made him bolder. He nuzzled the valley between her bound breasts but pulled away
when Sango suddenly ripped the bindings with a small dagger. ‘Where the heck
did she hide that???’ he thought but he soon forgot everything about the
knife and his jaw dropped when he saw her luscious mounds. Never in his young
life had he seen such beauty and he growled when Sango became a bit
self-conscious and tried to hide her chest from his view.
Sango didn’t know what
possessed her to use her hidden dagger to slit open the bandages that held her
breast tightly bound, but she had and now Ichigo was looking at her as if she
was a trey of delicious food. ‘Logical speaking, they are food containers,
just that they are out of order at the moment…’ She mentally shook her head
to rid herself the silly thoughts and she moved her hands to cover her chest,
but Ichigo just grabbed her wrists and pinned them down next to her head.
-
Don’t do that again in front of me, whispered Ichigo as he
gently took possession of her lips again.
Sango found it strangely
arousing to let him dominate her. She closed her eyes as he kissed her. His
tongue swirled into her mouth and she found his taste to be divine. But then he
pulled away and as he released her wrists, she let them stay where he put them
and then he continued to unbutton her suit.
Ichigo saw her nipples
bead and he craved to taste them, but he wanted to tease her a bit more. He
wanted to make sure that she wasn’t going to regret this afterwards. He was
going to make her want him for all eternity. He reached the last button just
under her naval and he dipped his tongue into the little crevice, making her
squirm beneath him. Gods, his cock was rubbing against his loose hakamas at the
moment and he feared that he might poke a whole into the black textile. He
helped her to sit up so he could slide down the leathery material from her arms
and then he gently pushed her back down. He hooked his finger into it and pulled
the rest down over her hips and legs, leaving her only in her loincloth. She was
so beautiful, well toned muscles over soft curves. He could easily get lost in
her body.
Sango let out a small
mewl as his mouth moved up and when his lips caught a taunt nipple she was about
to burst. She arched her back off the sun warm ground and her hands when up to
hold his head against her softness. She moaned in protest when he let go and
rose up and she opened her eyes to look at him. He was smiling gently and he
began to untie the sash that hold his garment together and Sango couldn’t help
herself, she licked her lips as his broad chest came into her view. He might be
young, but he was built as a god she decided. She sat up and let her hands roam
over his chiselled chest. When she heard the dark sound coming from his throat
she felt powerful. Her thumbs gently stroked over his small hard nipples and she
leaned forward and took a quick lick at them, making the tall man go into a
frenzy. His clothes were soon magically gone and he gently pushed her back and
he placed himself between her parted legs.
-
Are you still sure Sango? he asked as his hand went between
their bodies. For the first time he was happy that there had been some sex
education in school. He remembered that a woman must be wet for her to find the
act pleasurable and when his finger pushed between her delicate nether lips he
found that Sango was soaking.
-
I am sure Ichigo, said Sango and put her hands around his
neck and pulled him in for a kiss.
Ichigo guided the tip of
his cock into her drenched slit. Slowly he pushed his length into her warmth and
with one hard thrust he was then buried to the hilt. He held still for a few
moments, just relishing the feeling of her inner walls caressing his shaft as
she flexed them.
Sango’s virgin barrier
had long since been destroyed due to her active life, no pain – all gain. She
felt him go deep into her body and she felt a bit uncomfortable stretched, but
at the same time it felt good. She was relieved that he held still for a few
moments, allowing her body to get used to his thickness and length, before
pulling out of her. He looked down into her face, waiting for her to stop him
but she couldn’t stop him. As he pulled out he brushed over something that sent
electrical jolts right through her body and she arched up.
Their instincts took over and they began to move in that ancient old dance.
Ichigo let out a strangled cry as her inner muscles gripped his cock and pulled
him deeper inside her. Her heat was surrounding his senses and he picked up the
pace a bit wanting to feel that peak he only had felt by his own hand before.
What ever dirty magazines he had read in his life, it was nothing compared what
it felt in the real life. He saw her flushed face, he could see the acceptance
in her dark eyes and he lowered his head again to kiss her. He yelped as he was
pushed onto his back and when he opened his eyes he saw Sango straddle his
midsection.
Sango had used the
strength she had gained while slaying demons and travelled the land in search of
the shards of Shikon. She flipped them around, placing herself on top of him.
She smiled when she saw his shocked face but as she sunk down on his hard length
she gasped and threw her head back as the position gave raise to new sensations
in her body. Her fingers sprawled out over his muscled chest and she found the
new position give strength to her feminine powers. His hand slid up over her
thighs and she shivered a bit. He then grabbed hold of her hips and with it he
guided her to ride him.
Ichigo exploded as she
sat down on him, taking him fully into her wet warmth. He came as the teenaged
boy he really was, but what he really didn’t understand was that he didn’t go
soft after he had spilled his seed inside her. Not that he minded, not at all,
it made him curious for a second or so, before Sango’s movements again made him
loose his mind. He heard her scream his name to the heaven above and it made him
swell with male pride. She gripped his cock vicelike and even if he just had
spurted a load, he came again. Sango fell forward, burying her face in his neck
and he could hear her soft cries. The cries worried him a bit and he put his
arms around her body and gently rocked her, unaware that the movement sent
pleasurable jolts through Sango’s body over and over again.
Sango had never felt
anything like it in her entire life. It was as if her whole body had exploded
into pieces and then reassembled again. This happened over and over and she
couldn’t help it, she cried out her passionately joy. And when he gently began
to rock her, he made her body go over the thing again.
-
I’m sorry Sango, he whispered in her ear and it made her
frown. What was he sorry about?
-
Sorry? she asked as she dried her tears from her eyes and
looked at him.
-
I made you cry… I hurt you, he said as he took her hands into
his.
-
No.. No.. You didn’t hurt me Ichigo… It was good tears,
smiled Sango and kissed him. – You made me feel as if I was at million places at
once.
-
Oh… he mumbled against her lips.
-
Yeah… but I’m tired now…
-
Eh?
-
I will sleep for a moment, wake me up later, said Sango in a
yawn and nestled into his chest and closed her eyes.
And before Ichigo could
answer her, she had fallen asleep. He mumbled something but found his haori and
draped it over her back to keep her from getting cold. He heard her snooze
lightly and he smiled. ‘So does this mean that you are my wife now Sango?’
he asked himself and kissed the top of her head. The thought of having a wife at
this age didn’t seem as such a bad idea after all. Not if the wife was Sango.
= <*> = = <*> = = <*> =
Inuyasha and Kohaku let
out a blood curling scream as they turned their backs against the perverted
scene before them. Over the edge of the well hung Kagome and Miroku, their bums
bare and reddened. Behind them stood Sesshoumaru with a paddle and swapped their
asses with it.
-
Sesshoumaru!!! What the fuck are you doing? yelled Inuyasha
petrified.
-
I’m just giving two annoying little brats what they deserves,
smirked Sesshoumaru.
-
I’m going to be scarred for life Sess!!
-
Don’t worry, I’m quite finished with them, said Sesshoumaru
and pushed them into the well and the time warp swallowed them.
Kohaku was mortified and
gulped hard. ‘Got to remember not to piss off him…’
THE END!!!
*****
Nahhh, couldn't kill
Kagome and Miroku now could I??
Hope you all liked it...
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