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Divine
Chapter
Four
“Love is never
lost. If not reciprocated, it will flow back and soften and purify the heart.”
~Washington Irving
Kagome was
avoiding him.
It was too
obvious.
Inuyasha may
have been the slowest of the slow when it came to most matters, but even his
haplessly blind nature couldn’t ignore the glaring signals.
He glanced at
the schoolgirl from the future, shrewdly trying to figure out if his suspicions
were correct. He was surprised to find she had been watching him as well, but
the moment their gazes connected, she looked away hastily and struck up an
instant conversation with Kirara, whose back she happened to be riding upon.
Conversations
with Kirara were easy. She never talked back.
But ever since
their little interval at the hot spring, Kagome had been quite happy to look at
anyone and anything… as long as anyone and anything wasn’t Inuyasha.
Inuyasha
sighed to himself, irritable and impatient but mostly pissed off at Kagome’s
allusiveness.
‘Oh come
on, Kagome,’ he thought beguilingly, ‘don’t be like this…’
So perhaps he
had moved a bit too fast for her, but she had been kissing him back and
giving him all the encouragement he’d needed. How else was he supposed to take
it? It was all Kagome’s fault (naturally) – she was the one blowing hot and
cold before Inuyasha could even dream about catching up to her mood swings.
“-and that’s
how they make ice cream, Kirara. Now aren’t you glad that I told you that-”
Inuyasha
rolled his eyes and looked elsewhere for a change. By now, Miroku had noticed
how closely he was watching Kagome, and if Inuyasha didn’t start staring at the
clouds with as much interest, the houshi would soon catch on.
Wow… that
cloud looked just like a side view of Kagome’s chest…
There was a
subtle shift in wind direction, and slowly the clouds began slowing down…
Inuyasha sniffed and pulled a face. That was a very cold wind blowing all of a
sudden. Perhaps this boded for the end of the good weather?
“Blizzard’s on
the way.” Inuyasha said airily to the others. “It’ll be here by tonight.” They
looked back at him in surprise – save for Kagome. She just blinked at the
ground instead.
“Are you
sure?” Sango asked.
Inuyasha
shrugged. He knew a cold spell when he felt one.
“Best get moving
on to the next village,” Miroku said firmly, “Before we get trapped in the
snow, then we will get separated and then two of us may have to take shelter in
a handy little cabin with only one blanket. Damn these oh-so-common blizzards
that keep popping up…”
The others
just hummed their agreement… except for Kagome.
“But it’s the
middle of summer!” the schoolgirl cried. “Why in kami’s name would there by a
blizzard in the middle of summer?!”
Scenario
#4 : The Blanket Scenario
It hit Kagome
like a slap in the face from a wet trout.
Fate was
dealing her another hand.
“Oh… um… guys? I really think I should be
going back to my time…”
“What?! Why?!”
Inuyasha barked.
Kagome
answered, but she seemed to be speaking to the ground. “I have tests – I
totally forgot. I have to go and pick up my revision notes today. I won’t be
able to do it tomorrow because it will be Sunday, and school is always closed
on Sundays… so I hope you guys don’t mind if I just go back and pick them up?”
“Best take
Kirara.” Sango told her. “What with your ankle and everything – she’ll be much
faster as well.”
“Kirara can
wait in Kaede’s village for your return and you two can find us when you’re
ready.” Miroku added.
“I’ll wait
with Kirara!” Shippo exclaimed, already happily seated in Kagome’s lap.
Kagome beamed.
“Thank you! Come on, Kirara!”
Scenario
#4 : Never mind…
And off she
flew, right back they way they had come and ten times as fast. Inuyasha
narrowed his eyes as his mouth opened stupidly. Hang on a minute… “Where the
hell does she think she’s going?!”
“Home?” Both
Sango and Miroku answered as the toddled off along the road again.
“But why?!”
“She has
‘tests’ she needs to ‘revise’ for.” They answered again.
“Why couldn’t
I take her back?!”
Miroku turned
sharply. “Because you’ve obviously done something to render yourself
untrustworthy in Kagome-sama’s eyes.”
With that, the
monk turned back around, just as quickly as he had the first time, and
continued on after the demon exterminator.
Inuyasha
frowned at his words.
Did Kagome
really find him… untrustworthy?
Well why not?
Not only had he taken advantage of her in her sleeping state, but he’d also
pushed her a little too far in the hot spring…
Inuyasha
sagged slightly as he followed on after the monk and the exterminator. Great.
Now he felt guilty. No – worse than
guilty – he felt like scum. Again. He also had this strange, nagging suspicion
that Kagome had actually been awake the first time he’d groped her… and perhaps
that was why she was being so standoffish… and was that also why Kagome looked
so damn relieved to get out of there?
She
probably hates me more than I do right now…
Rather than
wallow in self-pity, Inuyasha had the vague sense that he was supposed to do
something important now. Like… apologize, maybe? He thought long and hard about
it… and decided that perhaps he had gone over the line one too many times
recently. Completely accidentally, of course. And it was mostly Kagome’s faulty
anyway for drawing the line so damn close to first base.
But Kagome
liked it when he apologized.
If that was
enough to get her to stop avoiding him… then he was genuinely sorry about what
he’d done.
I’ll
apologize, Inuyasha
decided firmly, but not without reluctant venom. But I still don’t see why
this is my fault! She was the one leading me on – how was I supposed to know
that she was only forcing herself to kiss me like that?! Why didn’t she
stop me before if she was so damn prudish?!
“Hey, where
are you going?”
Miroku’s
question removed him from his internal ranting, and he suddenly realised that
he had actually turned around and was marching back the way they had come.
Marching right back to Kagome.
That was odd…
almost as if someone else was guiding his feet…
“I’m going to
go find Sesshomaru and beat the fluff out of him.” He lied plainly, his stride
never breaking.
“Ok then!”
Miroku called back, exchanging knowing winks with Sango. “Give that little toad
man a battering for me, while you’re at it!”
--
With Kirara
and Shippo safely stowed away in Kaede’s cozy hut, sheltered from the oncoming
blizzard, Kagome was free to jump back into her own time and continue to enjoy
the heat wave in Tokyo.
Of course,
with her family still away doing only god knew what, Kagome was once more faced
with the prospect of an empty house… and a possible visit from Inuyasha. Rather
than land herself back in square one, Kagome decided there was probably more
safety in numbers and so went around to Yuka’s house. But before she went, she
made sure to change from her uniform into a pair of shorts and an equally short
top, since Yuka’s house didn’t have any air conditioning.
Kagome really
shouldn’t have been surprised when she earned herself two wolf whistles, one
car horn, and a couple of cat calls as she made her way through the streets to
her friend’s house. It was enough to give any girl a big head. Except, Kagome
was constantly snatching nervous glances over her shoulder to make sure she
wasn’t being followed by any suspicious looking hanyous.
Trust Inuyasha
to put a damper on her sunny days.
Fortunately,
Yuka’s house wasn’t all that far away and Kagome was there in no time. She
knocked on the door and checked her watch (which was always tuned to the
modern-day clock), knowing that Yuka should be home. After all, school had
finished two hours ago.
But it was
Ayumi who answered the door.
“Oh – Kagome!”
she acquired that look of horror that she seemed to get a lot around Kagome
these days.
“Hi, Ayumi.”
Kagome forced a smile. “How’s it hanging?”
“I’m good…”
Ayumi seemed to be watching her with incredible pity. “And what about you?”
“Good, good!”
Kagome chirped.
Ayumi
continued to stare. “And so far…?”
“Um…” Was she
asked about the fortune? “So far so good. I told you, if it was ever going to
happen to me, I’d know about it.” Except, Kagome certainly did know
about it. Fate had only been throwing Inuyasha her way at least twenty times a
day since she’d had her palm read.
It was a
miracle she was still a virgin.
But let’s
not worry Ayumi about that…
“Are you here
to see Yuka?” Ayumi asked, clearing her throat as she changed the subject.
“Yeah, just to
hang out and stuff.”
“Aren’t you
supposed to be ill?”
“… I got
better…”
“Oh, ok.”
Ayumi was never one to be quick to read between the lines. She simply smiled
and welcomed Kagome inside.
Yuka was in
the living room, painting her toenails with Eri beside her, watching
television. They were both pleased to see Kagome and urged her to join them in
the toenail painting session.
“So what did
you have this time?” Eri asked as she painted Kagome’s nails with a metallic,
pewter polish.
“Uh… flu…”
Kagome explained.
“How…
mundane.” Yuka blinked at her.
Well, Kagome
didn’t quite have her grandfather’s flare for inventing such colorful diseases…
--
Kagome wasn’t
at home when Inuyasha arrived… but that wasn’t too much of a problem. He could pick
her tantalizing scent out of a hundred others – so following her was easy. He
toddled through the tight network of streets and roads that made up this
bizarre world of the future, ignoring all the odd looks he received off the
natives, and found himself outside a two story hut.
The entrance
was on the second floor, up a flight of peculiar steps, and since the entrance
was unlocked when he turned the handle, Inuyasha let himself in.
Girlish
chatter and giggling resounded from somewhere below and Inuyasha instantly
recognised Kagome’s lilting voice amongst the others. He followed the sound
like it was a siren’s song and ended up going down a flight of indoor steps to
stop in the doorway of a room.
Kagome was
inside with the three girls that Inuyasha had once found in her bedroom. They
seemed to be too busy painting on a foul-smelling color onto their nails to
notice his arrival.
“I thought you
were supposed to be preparing for those ‘tests’.” Inuyasha exclaimed.
All four girls
gasped in unison and turned to gape at him.
Yuka was the
first to find her voice. “Who let you in?!”
“No one. I let
myself in.” Inuyasha shrugged.
“Oh – you’re
Inuyasha aren’t you?” Eri was pointing at him, evidently remembering him. So
this was her cue to give Kagome a saucy wink and a nudge. “Oh look, Kagome.
Your boyfriend’s here.”
“You know,
you’re supposed to knock before entering people’s houses…” Yuka grumbled.
“I like your
head band.” Ayumi said cheerfully, gesturing towards his ears. “That’s so
cute!”
Kagome looked
like she was grinding her teeth with a disgruntlement to match Yuka. “What are
you doing here?!” she asked through her clenched jaw.
Yet even
though Inuyasha had been practicing his apology since he’d left the feudal era,
he couldn’t bring himself to go through with it. “I came to make sure you were
doing what you said you were doing – which you’re not!” And there you had it!
He’d now made this situation out to be her fault! Kagome even looked a little
guilty. “So since you lied to me and the others, shouldn’t we be getting back
to work?”
“Work?” Eri
echoed. “I didn’t know you had a job, Kagome-chan.”
“Uh… I do.”
Kagome said lamely. “I work with Inuyasha…”
“What do you
guys do, then?” Yuka asked, forgetting her annoyance in an instant.
Inuyasha
answered. “We collect-”
“Garbage!”
Kagome quickly cut him off. “Yeah – we collect litter off the streets and the
beach and recycle and… stuff… and we’re overworked and underpaid. I guess it’s
more like charity work-”
“That’s not…”
But Inuyasha had to shut his mouth as he caught a full on glare from Kagome.
“That’s so
cool!” Eri cried. “How come you never tell us these things, Kagome-chan?”
“Well…”
Inuyasha
sighed irritably. “Aren’t we going yet? You can’t just skip off whenever
you feel like it.”
Kagome scowled
at him. It seemed as if he had completely forgotten about what had happened in
the hot spring. As if he had completely forgotten the tension that had been
mounting between them ever since. How dare he barge into her friend’s house,
acting like normal, and throw her for a loop like this?!
Folding her
arms carefully to avoid smudging her nail polish, she fixed him with a look.
“Then give me a good reason why I should go back?” she challenged. “And not
just because of the ‘work’.”
Show me you
really just want me back, you big oaf…
Inuyasha
scowled back. “Why are you wasting time around here when you could be doing
something productive over in the-”
“Wrong.”
Kagome interrupted. “That’s work related.”
Inuyasha
floundered. “Shippo misses you.”
“Don’t care.”
Kagome said bluntly, knowing Inuyasha didn’t give a toss about how the kid
felt.
“Well… we’re
running out of food.”
“Oh come on,
it wasn’t like you were starving before I came along.” Kagome waited for the
next excuse.
“Sango needs
help fending off Miroku?”
Kagome snorted
in contempt.
It was then
that Inuyasha realised that he was getting no where. Kagome was being
difficult, and when Kagome was being difficult, she had the tendency to be
twice as stubborn as him on his worst days.
Just suck
it up and say it…
Inuyasha frowned deeply. She was obviously still pissed about him going too far
with her before. She wanted an apology, didn’t she? “Look…” he said slowly,
bracing himself to surrender his dignity and pride. “What I did before… it was
stupid – I wasn’t thinking! So… I’m sorry… I hope you can forgive and forget
it… and let’s just go back to normal?”
Eri leaned
forward. “You didn’t two-time her again, did you?”
Inuyasha
glared at her.
Kagome,
however, had been swayed. Well… at least he’d acknowledged what he’d done. He
also seemed to want things to go back to normal – something Kagome wanted ever
so badly.
And as long as
she could make it all the way to Kaede’s hut with him, without having to hump
like bunnies, then she was willing to spend a night in a blizzard. So long as
she got to sleep with Kaede, rather than Inuyasha.
Kagome had two
powerful words in her vocabulary. One was “sit”. The other was “stop”. Inuyasha
would listen to her if she told him to stop – he’d already shown her that.
Problem was…
Kagome had already discovered how hard it was to ask him to “stop”. If they
ever fell into another risqué scenario, Kagome wasn’t sure she had the strength
of will to deny him.
Perhaps it
would be safer to stay with her friends till the week was up? But then…
Inuyasha would only come nagging her again to come back with him. And she
couldn’t let the stupid fortune ruin her relationship with Inuyasha… for all
she knew, the past few days had been a lot of unlucky coincidences, and really,
her anxiety about Inuyasha was unwarranted.
“Fine…” Kagome
said at last. “I’ll come back.”
Just
remember not to get carried away this time…
“Oh – before
you go-” Yuka leaped up, grabbing Kagome’s arm as she did so. “We have
something to give to you. It’s a gift from Hojo, but since you weren’t at
school today, he gave it to us so we could pass it on.”
“What is it?”
Kagome asked dumbly.
“Come on, I’ll
show you.” She dragged Kagome out of the room, calling over her shoulder, “Back
in a minute!”
This just left
Eri, Ayumi and Inuyasha in the living room. The two girls smiled pleasantly at
him, but Inuyasha didn’t return the favor. He was still too grumpy for having
to apologize.
“So…” Ayumi
said uneasily. “How’s it hanging?”
Inuyasha
stared at her. “Low, I guess.”
“I… see…”
Inuyasha
listened to the sound of footsteps on the ceiling above his head. “Who’s Hojo?”
he asked the girls.
“Kagome’s
admirer.” Eri grinned. “But don’t worry – Kagome doesn’t seem to be interested
at all.”
“Shame
really…” Ayumi said loftily. “Their heart lines were so harmonious. Very similar
dispositions. They would have been a good match.”
Again: Who the
fuck was Hojo?! Inuyasha scowled to himself, irritated that this girl thought
someone else was a good match for Kagome. Ha! Like Kagome would ever go behind
his back and…
“Hey – but I
guess that since you’re Kagome’s boyfriend, you two must be even more
harmonious.” Ayumi seemed excited all of a sudden. “Why don’t you let me take a
look at your heart and life lines?”
“My what?”
“You know… let
me read your palm?” Ayumi cajoled.
“Hell no – someone
else already did that, and it wasn’t pleasant.” Inuyasha folded his arms
tightly, determined to hide his hands.
“Yes, but
Ayumi is a professional.” Eri told him proudly. “Her grandmother was a
professional fortune teller – took a whole university degree and everything.
Ayumi knows all her tricks.”
Better than an
old miko, perhaps?
“How precise
is this stuff?” Inuyasha wondered.
“Quite
precise, actually.” Ayumi told him. “I’m well versed.”
“I see…”
Inuyasha was still reluctant.
“Oh come on –
what’s the worse that could happen?” Eri encouraged him.
Once again,
that strange superior force seemed to guide Inuyasha towards the girl. Before
he knew it, she had his hand in hers and was peering over it like she was
reading a book.
“Where did you
get this manicure – it’s fantastic!”
“Aren’t you
supposed to be reading?!” Inuyasha snapped.
“Oh right –
sorry!” the girl chirped and got back to business.
Ayumi’s head
tipped one way, then another, as Inuyasha watched her nervously. She stilled
suddenly, her eyes flicking over a specific line that only she seemed to be
able to understand.
Why had she
gone so pale all of a sudden?
Eri leaned
towards her friend. “What’s the matter?”
“Oh…” Ayumi
forced a laugh, which sounded very odd and stale. “Th-this line here! Very interesting…
yes… very, very interesting…”
“What?”
Inuyasha pressed.
“Oh uh… it’s
nothing.” Ayumi dropped his hand like she’d just discovered he handled rat
poison. “Just… the powers want to caution you. If you, uh…” here she glanced
uncertainly at Eri, before looking back at Inuyasha. “If you go through with
something… within the next day or so… there will be severe repercussions and
you will live to regret it.”
Inuyasha
deadpanned.
That was
awfully precise a reading for a bunch of craggy lines on his hand. Now if only
he knew what that ‘thing’ was, the thing that he was supposed to go through
with in the next day or so… “Are you sure?”
Ayumi
swallowed hard, nodding shakily.
Feet came
thundering back down the stairs and in the next moment, both Yuka and Kagome
had entered the living room - Kagome, with a large basket of various herbal
soaps, bath salts and shower gel.
Inuyasha
quickly straightened. “Ready to go?”
Kagome nodded
easily, hefting the basket under her arm.
“Let’s go
then.” he said bluntly and marched out of the room, making his way back towards
the door he had entered through.
Kagome was
about to follow him, when Ayumi reached up and snatched her hand. Kagome
staggered and looked down at the girl who was anxiously scrutinizing her palm.
“What are you doing?” she asked, panicking slightly.
“I knew it… an
exact match…” Ayumi worried her lip between her teeth as she looked up at her
friend. “Kagome-chan… promise me you will be careful of Inuyasha?”
Kagome felt
wigged out.
“Promise me!”
“Alright!”
Kagome barked. “I promise! Nothing will happen – you’ll see!”
She snatched
her hand back and bid farewell to Ayumi and her two other, rather confused
friends, before running to catch up with her ‘boyfriend’.
“There’s still
a blizzard going on, you know.” He reminded her as he padded along the sidewalk
beside her.
“Is there…?”
Kagome tried to sound nonchalant… but she wasn’t sure that she succeeded.
“We won’t be
able to go beyond Kaede’s village.” Inuyasha said blandly.
At this,
Kagome whirled on him. “Then what was all that ‘hoo hah’ about needing me back
in the Sengoku Jidai so suddenly if there’s nothing to do there?!”
Inuyasha gazed
innocently at her. “I didn’t come just to bring you back.”
“Oh?” She
cocked an eyebrow.
“I wanted to
make sure you didn’t hate me.” He frowned slightly. “Because of what I did… I
know you didn’t like it.”
Kagome’s mouth
dropped open a little as she stared at him. “Oh… you mean…” she quickly shook
her head. “I didn’t didn’t like it – I mean… well…”
“So you did
like it…?” Inuyasha sounded ever so slightly hopeful.
“That’s not
what I said!” She amended quickly, not wanting to give him ideas. “I just meant
that I don’t hate you! Why would you think that?”
“I dunno…”
Inuyasha shrugged, as if he didn’t care. Even though he obviously did.
So Kagome
looped her free arm through his. “I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to be so… tense.
It’s just that, I wasn’t really ready for that… it was too sudden… you can
understand that, right?”
Sure, Inuyasha
could understand. Kagome wasn’t ready. Inuyasha, on the other hand, was ready
all the time. At least this meant that she wasn’t all that mad at him… he just
had to give her time.
--
“Who would
have thought… that it would be us stuck in a hut in the middle of a
blizzard?”
Miroku’s teeth
chattered throughout the entire proclamation. Sango ignored him, concentrating
on trying to build a fire out of two damp pieces of wood.
It was slow
going.
“That’s never
going to work.” The monk told her.
“It might.”
She said, contrarily.
“It won’t.”
He was right,
of course. Sango sighed as she dropped the wood she’d been rubbing together and
looked around the cabin.
With the wind
howling around outside and a continuous onslaught of sleet and snow, the night
was going to be a rough one. Made all the rougher by the fact that she was going
to have to share that blanket with the Houshi.
Or not… it was
rather flea bitten after all.
“You know a
good way to get warm fast?” Miroku asked.
Sango slanted
am icy glare at him. “Yeah, what?”
“If we share
body heat!”
“Go suck on a
katana.” She told him.
“But it’s a
rather sensible solution, Sango.” He continued. “I don’t mean anything
suggestive – just sit close to me and our heat will warm each other. That’s
all.”
Sango frowned.
It was hard to tell when the Houshi was being perverted… he didn’t leer like
most perverts would. He was the perfect gentlemen… until you felt his hand
getting acquainted with your behind. But perhaps he was right, this time? Her
village had always taught her that sharing body heat was simply common sense.
“Oh, all
right.” She grouched, shuffling towards the wall he was leaning against.
It really was
a lot better, she found, as she huddled up beside him. Miroku’s teeth may have
been chattering, but he certainly felt a lot warmer than she did.
But she
remained on guard, just in case those hands went wandering… but after a few
minutes with no activity, Sango began to relax.
Which must
have been what Miroku was waiting for.
At once, Sango
stiffened at the sensation of a hand crawling up her thigh. “If you do not
remove that cursed hand from my thigh, then I will see to it personally that I
put a black hole on another certain appendage
of yours, Houshi-sama.”
Miroku’s hand
crawled back into his lap with a heaved sigh.
--
“I hope Miroku
and Sango will be ok…” Kagome sighed to herself as she stomped down the steps
towards the well. Inuyasha had fallen into step behind her.
“They’ll be
fine.” He told her with a shrug. “We’ll just catch up to them when the snow
clears.”
“I suppose…”
They reached
the edge of the well and peered down into the murky depths. Inuyasha hopped up
onto the rim as Kagome pulled her bag more securely around her shoulders. She
was surprised when Inuyasha held his hand out to her. “Come on.”
He may have
looked indifferent, but the thoughtful gesture of offering his hand made it
clear to Kagome that he was still trying to make up for earlier. With a small
smile, she took his hand and climbed up to dangle her legs over the edge. “On
the count of three.” She said. “One-”
“Yeah,
whatever.” Inuyasha tugged her off the edge with him and they both began
falling.
This was the
part where the gloriously magical light would engulf them and transport them to
another world, and with Inuyasha holding her hand, it felt surprisingly
romantic.
Except the
light never came.
Both teenagers
hit the bottom of the well with a grunt and the unexpected impact knocked them
off their feet and into each other. Kagome’s senses were rattled, probably due
to her head colliding with Inuyasha’s unnaturally thick skull. “Ow…” she
hissed, alternately rubbing her bruised brow and her sore elbow. Inuyasha was
sprawled across her lap, arms entangled with her legs and head resting against
her stomach. He just looked confused.
“Kagome…” he
said slowly. “I don’t think it worked.”
He was looking
upwards, so she followed his gaze… blinking in surprise when she saw the roof
of the well house rather than the blue sky of the Sengoku Jidai.
Kagome’s
stomach dropped away. “Oh no…” she breathed, feeling herself begin to
hyperventilate. “Why?! Why are we still here?!”
“I think we
got snowed in…”
Snowed in…
they were snowed in…
“Maybe there’s
too much snow or sleet in the other well?” Inuyasha began to pick himself up –
a difficult task when it was hard to tell which of the legs were Kagome’s and
which of the arms were his own. “I think it’ll be ok. We just have to wait till
the snow clears… uh… Kagome… what are you doing?”
Kagome had
managed to extract herself from Inuyasha and was in the process of curling up
where she knelt on the ground, banging her head against the dry earth. “Stupid…
stupid… stupid…” she chanted.
This was just wonderful!
Wasn’t fate so clever – managing to corner Inuyasha and herself off in a quiet
place where no one would find them! Her family probably wouldn’t be back for a
while – and she still had two whole nights and one more day before she could
rest assured that her chastity was in no danger. But that wasn’t likely, was
it?
There was
absolutely no way that she could be trapped in an empty house for a whole night
with Inuyasha and not have sex!
“We’re
doomed!” she crowed.
“It’s not so
bad.” Inuyasha patted her back gingerly. “We still have a whole supply of ramen
to get us through the night.”
Correction:
there was absolutely no way she could be trapped with Inuyasha for a whole
night and not have strangled him by morning.
Maybe there
was some hope after all?
Perhaps not…
if the way Inuyasha’s hand was rubbing her back a little too tenderly for
comfort was any indication. What was worse, Kagome actually found herself
liking the contact.
Yes. She was
doomed. Very doomed.
>TBC<
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