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Hime no Aisu	By : GrimLyght Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 25795 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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They everyone, thank you for the ratings and reading along this journey. Some insight on Souta and soon to be his little click gang. Also some insight on Sesshomaru's life, as well as Bankotsu's. I hope you enjoy, and prepare for a wild ride to come. Dorms are about to be set in place, and with that a new challenge in the school as well as enemies and surprising allies.
I hope you enjoy this! Please rate and review, and let me know what you think of the characters and such. Thank you for reading!!

The days rolled by with a intensity so thick, Souta wasn’t sure if it was just the new environment or the strange presence lurking about. He neverr was into the supernatural vortex of reality, even though his cousin was a yokai, and his now best friend and team captain a demon slayer. To him, things like evil auras and magical forces just wasn’t something he believed in, even though he’s come face to face with it. If anything, to him all these things were just things people had, almost like a defect. It’s there, but doesn’t mean you should pay absolute attention to it or get freaked out about it.
But today was different. He wasn’t sure how, but today felt very different. Ever since Monday, when Kagome finally came home from school, he felt something very off about her and their cousin Satomi. Shrugging the whole thing off, passing it as a common fight between family, he let it go until he realized that Kagome never came home with Satomi. They never even talked during school or after. And today, he just couldn’t help but fight the feeling that something was definitely wrong with this whole situation.
Placing his gym back in his locker, he took a few deep breaths until he finally felt himself relax. Stripping off his school dress coat, and untying and unbuttoning the rest of his school uniform, he placed on his slim black and purple jersey and soccer shorts. He still couldn’t believe he was wearing the colors of the one team he admired so much and also hated during tournaments.
Chuckling at the memory, he shut his lock and walked over to Shippo who currently was sporting the goalie jersey and slipping on his black knee length socks and soccer cleats. Sitting beside him on the bench, he pulled on his own sock and cleats until he finally gathered enough courage to speak. “Hey, do you know if my nee-san and yours got into a fight recently?”
Shippo paused at his cousin’s question and finally looked up after finishing tying his shoe. “Actually, yeah I do know. Kagome insulted one of her friends, and usually that is never good to begin with but somehow Kagome is still here in school and things are still almost normal.”
“Do you know why?”
“From what my friend told me, there was a quarrel between two brothers and your sister stepped in to defend the other. While doing so, she insulted the most important person of school that even the teachers dare not insult. Honestly, if it were up to him, you and your sister wouldn’t even be in school or any others for that matter.” Shippo frowned with a sigh. “But for some reason, your sister is still here and mine even has been distant from me. I think it’s pretty serious.”
Shaking his head, he knew one of these days would come. Kagome was the type to never keep her mouth shut if she saw someone in trouble. She just never kept her mouth shut, and most of the time, a problem that wasn’t theirs always ended up being theirs in the end. “I wish she would stop doing that. In our old school, I use to hear rumors from my friends from their older siblings that Kagome talked back to someone. It always ended up with her getting into more trouble that she could have avoided by minding her own business. I mean, she means well, but her mouth will get her into trouble.”
“I wouldn’t worry so much about it, but now that we are in the same school, I can’t help that she might succeed in ruining us completely with that damn mouth of hers.” Souta finished off with a groan.
“Hey man, just relax. If anything, I can always let my father know the situation and he will make sure my sister won’t do anything harsh against you or Kagome. Now hurry up, Kohaku will get pissed if we are late.” The fox yokai smiled while heading out of the locker room towards the soccer field.
As time flew, the team took a short break until they split into two teams to practice before their tournament tomorrow. Resting his head back onto his shoulders, he inhaled a few deep breaths from all the running and practice exercise. Reaching up to wipe the sweat from his forehead, Souta looked down towards Shippo and Kohaku who currently were talking about the team member who didn’t show up because of a sprain that happened last week.
“Either way, we will need to find a sweeper until Tsubaki-san can come back. He’s one of our best attackers, and without him our defense line will be hindered cause the only one to fill in for his spot right now is Kurosawa-san.” Shippo pointed down on the clipboard Kohaku currently was holding.
It wasn’t long until the coach of the soccer team came up behind the two with his hand coming to his chin as if in deep thought. “Well, why not place the new kid as the left attacker, and see how he does? Hirogawa and Toshiba can switch as long as they are in the attack positions.”
“We can have Toshiba center and Hirogawa still in the same place, since he dominates the right field.” Kohaku added. “Alright Coach Matsuno, let’s see if Higurashi can handle the heat in the attacker’s position. Hey, Higurashi! Come here!” The captain finally shouted out from over his shoulder.
Already hearing the gist of the plan, Souta raced up towards the captain, goal keeper and coach with a worried smile. He never played on the attack line, always the midfielder or defense. This would be a complete new game to him, since the attackers were mostly in charge of taking the ball and striking the goals. “Yes Captain Taijiya?”
“You can call me Captain, Higurashi-san. I got a question for you.” Kohaku finally asked. “How good are you on the attack line?”
“I never been on the attack line before, so I wouldn’t really know.” He answered truthfully.
“Well, you played midfield right?” He nodded. “Than you will do fine on the attack line. It’s basically the same thing, but you will go full on the offense and not halfway. We have the best defense line, and our midfield is basically impenetrable. We need a substitute for our offense line, and since you are new, I’d like to try you out on the offence. We all thought about it, and if you can do this, you won’t be sitting on the sidelines for long.”
“And if it’s a problem, we can switch you our with a sweeper. I know you are great in sweeper, and Kurosawa-san can take Tsubaki’s place for the time. Either way, you do good, sidelines won’t be a problem for you in the future games.” Kohaku finally finished off while turning to the coach and they both heading away to deal with new plays for the board.
Shippo smiled and patted his cousin on the shoulder. “Relax Souta-san, you’ll do great. Just be careful with Tanako.” He warned lightly with a worried smile.
“What is wrong with Tanako? Isn’t he nice?”
Giving a nervous laugh, he shook his head. “He’s nice when not playing soccer. He earned the nickname demon during his first game. And he’s also the reason for Tsubaki being disabled right now.”
“You’re joking right?” Souta gave a nervous laugh of his own, trying to catch any sign of joking. “Wait, you’re being serious.” Shippo nodded. “Now I’m scared.”
“Don’t be.” Shippo smiled. “He’s really not as bad as he is with opposing team members. It’s why he is on the defense line during games, and only plays as attacker during practice games. You’ll be alright, I promise.”
“If I don’t die first.” Souta half-joked.
As the game began, it wasn’t long until Souta fully realized why Tanako earned the title demon. He’d been lucky several times that he managed to dodge the guy, but towards the end of practice it was Shippo who finally patted Souta on the back and sighed with relief. “No human has ever dodged him, since he is a yokai after all. But nice shot on the winning goal for your team.”
“Seriously? You guys couldn’t have warned be, oh I don’t know, before I went head on with him?” Souta waved his hands up in the air in attempt to wave off some tension and fear he felt on his shoulders. But it was useless, since he still felt his heart racing and his blood pumping with such a raw adrenaline rush he was sure he could out run a yokai if he really put his mind to it.
“At least you are alive and not injured.” Shippo chuckled lightly. “You did great by the way.”
“Thanks dude.” The young soccer player smiled back as they both stood in the certain of the field. Playing with the soccer ball by his feet, he finally looked up to his cousin. “You think our sisters will be alright and blow this stuff away?”
Shrugging, “Dude, I have no idea. No one insults one of The Stars and gets away with it. I’m being serious too.” the red head yokai stated matter-of-factly. “But I agree with you too, I hope they let this go and be back to what they use to be. I don’t like the tension at all.”
“I agree.”
“Hey! Higurashi-kun! Hayashi-kun! Great job on the field!” Coach Matsuno shouted out while racing to the two young boys. “I think we found our replacement for Tsubaki’s replacement for this coming game. Do great, and you will be in more coming up games as well.”
“Thanks Coach Matsuno!” Souta smiled while rolling the soccer ball between him and Shippo. “So, when will Tsubaki-san be coming back? I hear he is really great.”
“Well, that’s the thing. From what the doctor had told me, he probably will be sitting out for the rest of the season. He sprained his Achilles tendon, well actually tore it slightly, and won’t be allowed on the field for three months until fully healed.” Matsuno sighed regretfully. “Poor kid hasn’t taken the news very lightly since he found out.”
Both Shippo and Souta winced at the news and nodded in agreement. If it were them in Tsubaki’s shoes, they’d be just as devastated. No one liked hearing bad news, especially an athlete not being able to play anymore. “Thanks for telling us, Coach Matsuno. I will let the team know so we could go and visit him in the hospital.” Shippo finally spoke up.
“Just be careful. You know how prideful that brat is.” Matsuno chuckled. “Anyway, hurry up and hit the showers. I won’t accept you guys being late to next period.”
“Hai!” The boys said in unison. Watching him walk away, Souta looked down at the ball than towards the goal and decided to test his luck. Swinging back his leg, he aimed and kicked only to see the ball jump up, hit the rail and boomerang back into Coach Matsuno’s head. “Oh crap! Coach!”

It had been three days since her encounter with Satomi and any members of The Stars. Since then Kagome hasn’t felt any ill will towards her or any threats to come to her during the week. It was as if the incident on Monday never happened, and this week wouldn’t end in such a foul state. Shutting her locker, she also recently found out that Satomi moved her locker to another part of the building and during swim class, she never saw her.
After bravely asking the Nystrom twins, she found out Satomi rarely came to class unless competition was drawing near. That her showing up on Monday was actually weird and not normal. The news of it kinda broke the miko’s heart, but she refused to believe her words to the Ice Prince really caused this big of a raft. Was she, who was family and blood, really just a nobody like the rest of the people in this school?
She decided to never think more on it, and just roll where the music took her, but it still left a ache in her heart that this wasn’t right. How could her very own cousin just ignore and avoid her like this? An act of vengeance would be great about now, at least she knew her cousin cared enough. Even if the vengeance act would be towards her, not for her.
Sighing, she reached her class and avoided looking over at the slayer, pervert and hanyou who they each claimed as their corner of the classroom. Crashing into her seat, she pulled out her text book and opened to the lesson she knew they would be talking about today. She just wanted the day to be over with, especially since she had a high chance that she would see her cousin tomorrow at the auction. If her cousin wanted to avoid her, than she would have to go to her and honestly where else could Satomi escape?
They needed to settle this, and fix whatever it was between them. It was even more awkward after school, to be escorted home from the Hayashi’s personal car but no Satomi to share it with her. She had declined, but after them still following her, she decided it would be cheapest to just take the ride.
“Hey wench? You alright?” The word was no longer insulting, no held any rudeness behind it either. It actually felt like a nickname, just a terrible nickname in her opinion. Nodding, she ignored looking at the hanyou and kept her face glued to the book.
“If it’s about Satomi, she’s not at school today. She hasn’t been for the past couple days.” Sango finally stated.
‘What?’ Well, now they finally had her attention. She turned to look at the slayer and the others. “What? Why?”
“Well, her family as well as Inuyasha’s family, are in charge of the school, financially and everything else. There was a rumor going on since last year that this would strictly be a co-ed dormitory school. Meaning, we will never be leaving unless on weekends and holidays.” Sango filled. “The rumors was settled Monday evening, and the Hayashi and Taisho Industries have decided to make our school into a dormitory campus with much more opportunities to accomplish things for the students.”
“What? But, I can’t stay here.” Kagome finally dropped her voice down and looked around suspiciously. She finally signaled, ‘I’m broke, no cash for this.’
Sango chuckled and shook her head. “No worries Kagome. It’s already taken care of, for you and your brother.”
“How?”
“Satomi took care of it when she found out you would be attending here.” Sango reminded. “She also took the liberty to have us as roommates once the dorms were completed.”
Flabbergasted, Kagome fell back into her seat and shook her head. Once again her cousin prepared everything, to help her survive in this hell hole of a school. Yet, with all of this, she still hadn’t called or shown her face. Grant it she was out of school, but it was still wrong. Sighing, she rolled her eyes and waved her hands up in the air. “I can’t believe this. I feel like I am always indebted to her.”
“Probably because you are.” Miroku finally spoke up from behind a surprisingly non-hentai book. “Since she can’t harm you in any other way, she will have you indebted to her. Even if declining, she will make it impossible for you to reject her offers.”
“That would explain my escort rides home.” She palmed her face and groaned.
“That, and Satomi’s family is known for their motto ‘Pay all debts’. It doesn’t matter if it be them, or others, but a debt shall always be paid with interest. If this keeps up, by the time you graduate, you will be completely owned by the Hayashi Industry. Everything you own or make of yourself will be taken by them, with interest.” Placing his book down while keeping a finger lodged between his reading spot, he looked over to the miko with a sadden expression. “We are going to have to do something, and soon, if you don’t want your life owned by her.”
Shaking her head in disbelief, she looked over to the pervert. “Isn’t that illegal? Can’t she get in trouble for blackmailing?”
“She could, but what she is doing now isn’t considered blackmail. If you were to take this into court, you would have to pay back all that was loaned to you. Either way, if you were to fight this, you’d break before even getting on foot into that room. They’d get you for all the expenses, the school, rides, lunch money. Anything.” Miroku continued. “If you want this to end, you’d have to talk to the one in charge of it all. And that would be Satomi.”
“I can’t freaking believe this.” Kagome let out a little growl before turning back into her seat. “I rather go back to my old school. I never had this much problem when I was there.”
“Hn, contrary to what you might believe, I have no say in whether you should stay in this school or not. Apparently, neither me nor the Taisho family can take you out of this class and let you go back to where you once were. I came to apologize and set things right, but it seems that is not optional. Who would have ever thought the two of you would shamelessly betray me like this.”
Each of the four member group looked behind them to see not only Satomi but Jankotsu and Naraku standing beside her. As typical, Jankotsu wore a black summer coat, with his tie tucked against his flat chest under the tan vest and white blouse. A tan and black plaid skirt, and black stockings that went mid-thigh, with his hair cropped to the left and braided loosely. If Kagome didn’t know before hand, she would have guessed he was a female.
But that wasn’t the case, and here all of them sat starring up at the members of The Stars. Satomi dressed in the same uniform while Naraku wore the tan vest shirt over his black dress shirt and tan and black plaid knee-shorts. His hair was slicked back into a pony tail, with a few wavy strands shadowing over his right eye. The three of them looked like any student in a uniform here, but no one was a fool to believe that.
“Satomi.” Kagome finally whispered out.
“Save it. You think you are indebted to me, fine. There is a reason why I never help those anymore. Is fools like you,” She finally turned her attention towards Miroku. “Who believe an act of kindness if always meant as something else. Just remember who granted you the opportunity to step foot into this school. I give you a month, to see how long you actually last.” And without another word, she left the room with the two other males behind her.
Sitting in stunned silence, Kagome stared at the place where Satomi once stood. Rage boiling up inside her, she found the courage to raise from her seat and march after her cousin. Acting with quick speed, Inuyasha grabbed the miko’s elbow and shook his head. “Don’t Kagome.”
“And why not?” She growled out.
Pulling her closely to him, he whispered into her ear, “If she really wanted you to be ruined for, she would have stated that you are a commoner in our school. Instead, she let you off with a warning.”
He was right, but damnit it still didn’t ease the rage she felt inside her. Walking back to her desk, she sat down and buried her head between a nice hollow part of her arms. She just wanted the day to be over with. And on top of it all, she didn’t want to show her face to the other students who witnessed everything that just happened. How dare she cause a scene and humiliate her like this? Was her cousin truly this bad?
‘But you talked behind her back without gaining the facts first.’ Her conscience spoke up. It still didn’t mean anything. Satomi embarrassed her, and showed her true colors just now. She was just as worse as that no good for nothing Sesshomaru.
Suddenly, as if the thought of his name came to her mind, she found herself instantly calmed as her mind treacherously conjured up an image of the Ice Prince. Her heart raced as she focused on the image of the male before her, and as she locked onto her amber gaze, her heart skipped a beat and along took away her breath. He was so amazingly handsome, she couldn’t help but walk towards him and touch his cheek that earned her a genuine smile from this ice statue.
But this was not real. This was not the Sesshomaru she saw in her mind. The real one was a heartless prick who thought himself better than anyone. A real jerk who insulted those lesser than him. She probably bet he never had to work hard for anything. He was nothing but a spoiled arrogant asshole who deserved every words she told him the other day.
Shaking away her thoughts, she finally found the courage to lift her head up and go on about her day. If these rich snobs could look down their nose at her, she could too. She would not be pushed over like some rag doll. Besides, she has three great friends from this school.
Turning her attention to Sango, she smiled and exhaled a breath of a new beginning. “You know what, if she wants a war. Fine. I won’t back down.”
“Are you sure this is wise, Kagome?” Sango asked with concern.
“Yeah. Who are they to judge us? We are just as good as them, if not better.” Kagome chuckled and nodded at her words. “Yeah, we will show them who really runs this place. I don’t scare easy.”
“I knew there was a reason why I liked you.” Inuyasha finally spoke up.
“You insulting me at first sight was liking me?”
“Don’t judge me. I’m a misunderstood child.”
“Yeah, and I’m a monk.” Miroku added his two-sense while he continued reading from his book.
The others chuckled and looked over at the perverted freak. “Miroku, a monk is not a pervert.” Kagome finally spoke up between each laugh.
“Alright! Open your books to page 289! Miroku! Is that another perverted manga?” The teacher called out, startling the students from the sudden outburst.
“No. It’s in fact a smut novel.” Miroku replied.
Groaning, the teacher ignored the boy and went back to her class. And just like that, things went back to normal for now.

“Sesshomaru. Come here.”
The skin on his neck and arms crawled with disgust and fear at the sound of his mother’s voice. He knew today he would have to endure more punishment for something he didn’t cause. Either way, he kept his mouth shut and found the courage to walk beside his mother. The garden maze was lovely from this view, the winter blossoms were now starting to bloom and it was quite fascinating to watch. It gave the garden a feel of peace and serenity, but Sesshomaru hated this view. He hated that garden.
He hated those flowers.
Everything in this room, he hated most. But he didn’t show it. He never showed his discomfort for anything, or it would all be thrown in his face. An ounce of emotions towards anything, and his parents would use it against him. ‘The heir of Taisho Industry doesn’t need friends. He doesn’t need personal belongings. The heir does well when his emotions are shut away and his heart as cold as ice! Only then can he truly rule.’ It was the words his mother and father would speak.
They would drill those words to him every day until he finally memorized every word, and how it was spoken and pronounced. If he forgot, he was restricted and beaten for his ‘immature’ and ‘rebellious’ ways. He’d be strapped down, restrained and on his knees -bare naked- in front of this window where the gardened laid before him. And that is why he hated the garden the most.
The memories they held. The humiliation of his beatings. He hated it most of all. How could anything look so peaceful and beautiful, be so foul and evil?
“You smell of the human girl.” Miyo Taisho, former wife of Take Taisho, stood elegantly still in her black dress suit. Her long silver hair flowed down her back, and her amber gaze shining brightly from the thick black eyeliner. She looked identical to her son, beauty that was flawless and praised highly upon. Her scent was rich and powdery, almost of sakuras. In normal circumstances, she’s known of her generosity and loving care.
A fake smile and tears of joy, to gain credentials on the media. It was another thing Sesshomaru hated. He despised people who were fake and flaky.
Shrugging his shoulders, he kept his gaze on the garden below him. “I was with her earlier. Of course I would smell of her.”
“Why can’t you find a female of our kind? A strong, powerful inuyokai? Why must you continue to follow in your father’s footsteps?” She made a sound of disgust as she stepped away from the window and walked towards her mahogany desk.
He didn’t answer. He never answer. Why would he ever justify his actions on why he spent his time with a human? Most of his true friends were humans, and one was a hanyou. He never stated his dislike for such, only his dislike for his brother and certain humans who gathered to be on his nerves. Satomi and the Shichiinitai brothers and Naraku were all tolerable to him.
None of them abused their privelege to be around him. They respected him and were actually there unlike his ‘loving’ family. Well, for the exception of Rin. Since his parents divorce with his father’s affair with the human, his mother decided to sleep with another inuyokai and thus came the birth of his beloved little sister. Unlike his mother, Rin never got her personality nor the birth father. She was her own person, and he loved that most about her.
And with every ounce of his power, he made sure she never saw the truth of Miyo, or what he had to endure because Inuyasha never kept his insults to himself. If that wasn’t love, he wasn’t sure what was. As he began to bare himself from his clothing, he was stopped from a hand on his shoulder. His bottom lip almost trembled, but he refrained from showing his disgust. How could he not know when he walked into the room? His mother was drunk, and from what he could smell, she was heavily drunk.
“Please me well, my son, and I assure you I won’t leave a mark this time.” She whispered into his ear, restricting him once more from using his powers. Stripping the coat from his arms, she smiled at his resistance. “If you don’t, I’ll have Rin be your replacement from now on.”
Giving in, Sesshomaru shut his eyes and let the evil bitch strip him from his clothing. Hissing, he felt her claws digging into his bare back and he found himself yet again looking at the garden below him.
Gods, how hate loathe that garden.

Bankotsu paced his father’s office. He received a phone call from his fiance and from what he gathered, the talk between Kagome and Satomi didn’t go too well. He hated hearing his love cry for anything, and to know that it was family that caused this, he was pissed.
As always, his father was not home. Of course, why would the Governor of Tokyo ever come home when he had a nice home on one of Japan’s islands? Ever since the death of his mother, Masatoshi Shichiinitai, rarely made an appearance home unless it was for huge events or one of his sons was ill. That only left Bankotsu to care for the house with their servants of course, and Jankotsu and their younger brother Tsubaki Shichiinitai.
At least he was able to see his father for the brief hour that he came. All to check to see if his youngest son was still alive and breathing, but not alright with the fact that Tsubaki was very badly injured to cost him the season in soccer. It took everything in Bankotsu to hold his father back without kill the guy first.
Pacing in the office, he finally came to a halt at the sound of Tsubaki’s wheelchair coming in. “Banii-san, you know you aren’t allowed in father’s private office.”
“Tsubaki-kun, why are you out of bed?” Bankotsu ignored his brothers statement and rushed over to push his little brother from the room. “You should have it elevated with some ice or heating pads on it. It’ll heal faster.”
“I know that, nii-san, but when Butler Koba-san said you were up here, I had to come get you. You know you aren’t allowed in here. Otosama would be upset if he were to find out.” Tsubaki sighed as he felt Bankotsu ignore the topic yet again and wheel him away towards the main living area.
“Baki-kun.” They finally stopped beside the large sectional where it was less than formal for guests. It held a large screen tv and many less breakable objects in the room, along with tons of blankets and pillows. The sons of the Shichiinitai manor usually found themselves sleeping in here or in Bankotsu’s room. It was a habit they started when Tsubaki turned five and their mother passed away from terminal cancer.
“Yeah, Banii?” Tsubaki looked up to his older brother.
“I promise to you, that this injury will not hurt you in the slightest. We will work every day to gain your strength back, and before you know it, you will be in top shape again.” Bankotsu smiled while lifting his brother up and placing him on the corner of the sectional, propping his ankle up on a couple pillows.
Chuckling, “I like that idea, but I think this is for the best. I was really upset when they told me, but seeing father’s face of disappointment was well worth it.” he lied of course but he didn’t’ want his older brother to worry about something so small.
“You’re lying. I know how much you love soccer.” Bankotsu rested beside him and turned on the tv. “Just relax, it will be alright, I promise. Oh and Sato-chan and Naraku-san are coming over tonight as well.”
“Sweet! Me and Naru-san have to finish that chess game we started. Oh, I heard there is a new replacement for me on the team.” Tsubaki mentioned while snatching the remote from his brother’s hand to find a channel and keep it there. “They said he was really great and dodged ’Demon’s’ attacks. I think I might head back to school on Monday and check him out. Can’t be all that bad, and might give him some pointers ya know.”
“Sounds good to me, just don’t push yourself.” Bankotsu warned while propping his feet on the coffee table. “So what’s the kid’s name?”
“Higurashi Souta. New transfer student who came in this week, from what Shippo told me. The two are related.”
“Great.”
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing, just watch tv.” He changed the topic once more. As they continued to sit in silence, Bankotsu felt his phone buzzing in his pocket. Reaching in, he looked at the screen and sighed when he noticed Sesshomaru’s name and number. Answering, he waited.
“Place to crash for the night?”
“You and Rin?” Bankotsu asked.
“Yeah.” The Ice Prince voice broken and filled with shame and regret.
“Hurry up. Satomi is suppose to be here soon.”
“Be there shortly.”
“No problem. Back door, you know the route.” Hanging up, he looked over to his little brother and smiled. “Well, I guess I better get Kohaku and Shippo over too. So, what sounds good? Pizza? Chinese?”
“Chinese, and make sure you get their egg rolls. Lots of them. Jankotsu and Naraku finished all the others ones last time.” Tsubaki chuckled while ordering his brother around.
Smirking, he patted his little brother’s hair and exited out the room to inform the servants and dialed Shippo and Kohaku’s number. After phoning them, he headed to the back where he saw Rin rushing up to give him a hug than ditch shortly after to tend to Tsubaki. Alone, Bankotsu looked over to the amber eye male and sighed. “I won’t tell her, as promised. But this time, don’t steal my favorite pajamas after you bathe.”
Rolling his eyes, the prince walked passed the human and headed towards Bankotsu’s room. Pausing at the stairs, he looked over his shoulder. “For what it’s worth, I thank you.”
“Yeah, it’s what friends are for. Just hurry before Satomi arrives.” And with that he left the yokai alone to bath as he walked back to the living room where Tsubaki and Rin were curled on the couch with blankets watching anime. At least tonight wouldn’t be so dull.
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