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In the kitchen, Inuyasha found Kagome’s grandfather
scratching his head as he surveyed the contents of a container that had been in
the fridge. Unaware of the hanyou’s
presence, Inuyasha took the opportunity to watch him.
The old man sniffed, poked… and prodded at the substance
within the plastic thing… with one of his chopsticks; quietly musing to himself words of confusion and conviction. He was trying to figure out if the said
contents were in fact… still good.
Inuyasha sat at the ‘bar’ counter in the kitchen and sighed softly.
“It’s no
good old man. Just thought you might
like to know; you’ll get sick if you eat it.”
Her grandfather jumped slightly at the deep sound of his voice and
turned.
“Oh! Inuyasha, good morning to
you.” He looked once more within
the plastic box before shrugging and discarding the entire thing into a near-by
trash receptacle. “Where’s Kagome this
glorious morn?” He was smiling, interesting… Inuyasha thought, flashing
a returning smile and a short laugh.
“I've restri …” right away he knew it would have sounded wrong to
say ‘restricted her to her bed’, so
he tried to avoid the old man’s questioning glare and change his course. “I need your help making food for her. She’s hungry, but I don’t want her on her
feet yet.” There… he figured, that
sounds much better.
“Sure, what
would you like me to help you with?
Surely you want to make her favorite right?” Inuyasha nodded. Duh… With that, the
old man walked to a cabinet and pulled out a large ‘pan’ and pulled some eggs
from the fridge. “I’ll get it started
for you; go cut some of the Sakura from the shrine trees… it will be a lovely
little add on for her meal.” He nodded and ran out the door. Mr. Higurashi simply smiled and collected the
rest of the ingredients for the hanyou to cook.
A moment
later, Inuyasha returned with a blossoming twig of cherry blossom in one hand
and a white rose in the other. Her
grandfather stood shocked.
“Where in
seven hells did you find that rose?”
Inuyasha only smirked.
“It was
growing at the foot of Goshinboku… there is a cluster of them actually… was,
was I not supposed to take it?” His laughter roared, almost to the point of
scaring the young hanyou lass that stood before him.
“No… it’s
fine…” he cleared his throat aware of Inuyasha’s bafflement. “It’s just odd is all,
roses don’t usually grow this time a year… not especially the white ones.” Shrugging that off, he grabbed a small vase
and filled it with water; taking Inuyasha’s flowers and placing them in the
filled container. Then, he turned his
attentions back to Inuyasha. “Okay,
here’s all the stuff you need… I'm going to walk you through it but… it’s your
meal to prepare.” Inuyasha nodded and
made his way warily to the stove.
~*~
Kagome
‘rested’ on the mattress quite irritated.
I really don’t want to sit here
and do nothing. Her thoughts came to
focus on the overprotective man whose scent was still lingering in her
nose. She had been more than ecstatic
when the doctor told them that she could still have children; and though a part
of her wanted to try again as soon as they could, she knew that there was so
much more that went with all of that. I've never even been with him in his hanyou
form…what if, what if it’s a lot different than when he was human? Kagome
mused as she sat up in the bed and clenched a pillow to her chest; where did that thought come from?
She could hear her mother preparing
to leave for the day in the next room, shuffling around rather noisily, and
Kagome couldn’t help but smile. She
remembered when she was little and her father would try to be as quiet as
possible, only to trip over something and create a domino effect of loud noises
and crashes… muttering soft curses beneath his breath as though no one could
hear him. Kinda like Inuyasha does sometimes… a smile graced her features at the
memories; slowly she drifted to one particular remembrance.
“Daddy…?” Kagome whispered softly as she
cracked the door to her room and peered out into the hall. “Daddy, what’s the matter?” He jumped slightly when he realized she was
standing there; before turning and scooping the little girl into his arms. He was dressed for work, except… his shirt
was un-tucked, his tie undone; he spun her around.
“Princess, what are you doing
up? You should be all cozy in your
room.” She giggled and hugged his neck.
“Daddy’s noisy!!”
“Well, you may be right there
princess… hows about a piggyback ride?” Nodding her head vigorously as her father set
her down and crouched slightly, she climbed on his back and wrapped her arms
around his neck. He carried the young
girl downstairs to the couch in the living area and walked to the kitchen;
making breakfast.
Kagome
wiped a few tears away at the memory of her father that lingered so
strongly. Sighing heavily, Kagome
dangled her legs over the side of her bed and stood; staring around her room
momentarily, she made her way to the window. Gazing upon the Goshinboku in the
yard, she smiled; it was their tree. His tree. All the
turmoil that came with being with him, with loving him… was nothing compared to
the thought of never knowing him.
Sniffling back more tears, she cursed herself for her stupidity. I am so
damn emotional, it’s almost like everything sets off these tears. She closed her eyes and let out another sigh
before fixing her eyes to the looming tree once more. Kagome’s hand unconsciously drifted to her
abdomen. Maybe it just hadn’t been the
right time for a baby… at least now, she knew it was real; he loved her and only her. Wrapping her arms around herself, she smiled
as she heard him fumbling up the stairs and making her way back to her bed;
awaiting hungrily for him… and a little for the food.
~*~
The old man fucking left! He fucking left me
here alone and I have no clue what I am doing. Inuyasha thought a little irritably. Little did he realize the old man actually
had been doing him a favor when he said he was going to be accompanying Mrs.
Higurashi, who was taking Souta to soccer practice; it meant he would have her
all alone for at least a few hours.
Inuyasha smiled and moved the rest of the now cooked egg to the
plate. It was slightly burned, not too
much and he knew it wouldn’t taste terrible but, he had tried.
Organizing
everything on the tray, the smirking hanyou laid the rose upon the wood above
the food filled plate. The smell of all
the fragrances together wasn’t bad, but the scent that lingered stronger was
her. She was aroused, and he could smell
it. Wench
better still be in bed. Basically
tripping up the stairs, carefully trying not to drop anything he carried, he
made it to her door. Thankfully, he had
left it cracked and simply pushed it open with his hip.
“Hey!
What’s all this, Inuyasha?” He could
hear the amusement and surprise in her voice, causing him to cock a brow.
“You’re
hungry, right wench?” She nodded, and he
set the tray down carefully in her lap.
“I’ve brought you food.” Her
giggle made him smile a little.
“Did you
cook this all by yourself, Inuyasha?”
When he looked at her, she seemed to don some sort of pensiveness
almost, fear?
“I… yeah? Is that
bad?” His head almost hung, but when he
looked in her eyes, he realized she was only toying with him.
“No… the slightly
burned taste gives it a certain… character?”
She laughed again and swallowed some of the juice. After she polished off the plate, Inuyasha
moved it aside and sat down beside her on the bed. She smiled and reached for him, softly
whispering in his ear. “You know, there
is something that I have been craving for a while now… I was hoping maybe you
could help me fill…” Inuyasha grinned
and started to kiss her neck. Quietly
she mewled; provoking him to go on; but he stopped suddenly.
“Not ‘til
you get some more rest, Koibito... then, you can have your fill of me whenever
you want.” He kissed her cheek and
smirked. She looked angry, but she
complied and laid her body back on the bed; smiling when he tucked her into the
comforter.
Inuyasha
watched her sleep, she looked so peaceful… he almost hated to leave her but he
felt as if he had no choice. He picked
up the tray and walked down to the kitchen to clean up his mess and make sure
that everything was up to par for her mother; he definitely didn’t want her to
think anything bad of him now, especially since she accepted him as easily as
she would a son. He smiled as he got to
work.
~*~
It took him
a good two hours to clean the entire kitchen spotless and manage not to break
anything, but he did it. Surveying his
handy work, he felt a sense of self pride welling in his chest and let out a
‘ha’. In the midst of his self
appreciating rant within, he heard a yawn and sigh from behind him; turning, he
saw Kagome, clad in her pj’s, a messy bun atop her head. She smiled at him brightly when he looked her
way, he smiled back joyously knowing well that she was fully rested and
aroused; yet again. In a swift motion,
Inuyasha scooped her up in his arms and kissed her passionately; catching her
gasp of surprise. She was tense, but
soon relaxed into his embrace and kissed him back with the same fervor.
“So… does
this mean I’m rested enough, Inuyasha?”
She quipped sarcastically when they broke apart. His arms tightened and a low growl emanated
in his chest; Kagome pulled him closer and rested her head on his
shoulder. Inuyasha’s arms held tightly
to her, wrapping his strong arms around her back and waist.
“I love
you, wench…” His soft voice played in
her head like a melody, her heart fluttered and her arousal became intensified;
Inuyasha sensed it and cocked a grin.
Slowly, his hands traveled down her sides, tickling her sensitive
flesh. Goosebumps formed in betrayal to
the warmth she felt within… she was melting in his arms. His tongue traced the line of her jaw to
capture her lips in another searing kiss, then he lifted her into his arms;
causing a startled moan to escape her.
Firmly, he held her… trying to concentrate on her lips and not dropping
her, Inuyasha broadly flew to the top of the steps to get to her room; just in
case someone where to come home early, he didn’t want to embarrass her or lose
any respect. When he entered the room
and shut the door; clicking the lock into place, he gently placed Kagome on her
bed and nuzzled his nose against hers.
It was a sickly cute display of hesitation, but he wanted to be sure
that she was okay. Draped in the
enclosure of silver strands, their foreheads rested against each other’s. Her eyes fixed deeply into the amber gaze
that stared into her own stormy gray, she kissed his cheek almost pensively and
cleared her throat.
“I’m
nervous.” She whispered lightly, her
breath playing gently across his lips; her left arm snaking around his waist. Inuyasha’s eyes held a light behind them as
he nodded in understanding, gently cupping her cheek in his hand.
“Me too,
we’ve only done this once and it was when I was human…” He laced his fingers with the fingers of her
right hand that lay beside her head. “I
won’t hurt you, Kagome.” He whispered
against her ear calmly.
“I know… I
trust you, Inuyasha. I always
have.” She let out a nervous breath and
closed her eyes; reveling in his light touches.
Softly, he pressed his lips against hers claiming them in a rough
passion. Becoming braver, Kagome gave
into her desires and let her body move on its own accord; her mind became
blank, only registering his ministrations.
He ran his index finger across her knuckle as he squeezed her hand
before letting go.
“God, I
love you wench.” He muttered against her
skin as he moved downward… stripping her of her clothing as well as his
own. She winced when his hand stopped at
her newly gained scar, lingering there.
A feeling of sadness permeated the air and Kagome looked down to see his
eyes tear up.
“What’s
wrong, Inuyasha…?” She felt as if she
would cry and burst all at once. He
placed a kiss upon the blemish and continued downward; as soon as she felt his
lips against her sex, all thoughts flew away.
He flicked his tongue upon her most sensitive area, earning a soft mewl. His actions
were slow, strenuous and tortured as he brought her to a peak only to tease
another spot and let her inevitable climax to recede back. Knowing that he couldn’t use his fingers
without hurting her, he continued to use his tongue, darting in and out of her entrance
delightfully to take the attention away from her already swollen nub. Finally, deciding that he needed to get her a
little more prepared for his painfully hardened self; he stopped his teasing
and showed no mercy. Flicking in
circles, her body began to arch against his face and her cries had started
coming a bit more often. Wanting to see
the expression on her face when she came, Inuyasha held her hips down to the
mattress firmly with one hand, while using a knuckle on his other to massage
her to release. Her eyes closed, and her
face went into a frown; eyebrows’ burrowing hard, her mouth was slightly opened
but no words would form… only barely legible half-assed sighs and other random
noises. He loved the way she looked
covered in a thin sheen of sweat, the way she tried to wiggle free of him in
vain… knowing that it was because of him.
When he watched her body go slack, he covered her body with his and
kissed her pulse. Her breathing was
labored and tattered as she weakly brought a hand to his neck.
“I told you
I wouldn’t hurt you.” He replied to her
gaze smugly.
“Ih…nuyasha…Can
… can I ask you something?” Her
heartbeat started to slow and she pushed the naked hanyou back a little as she
sat up. His eyes were glittered with a
bit of worry at her tone, but he managed to nod. “I… I wanted to ask you about something that
I heard from Koga.” She closed her eyes,
unsure of how to say what she desired… Inuyasha grimaced at the though of that
stinky wolf but pushed his anger aside and nodded.
“Sure, Kagome.”
“Right,”
she nodded and opened her eyes to catch his curious gape. “Okay, so he had said something about mating
with me when he kidnapped me to be his
shard detector when we first met him… saying I was his woman and should bear
his mark. What… what did he mean by
that?” Inuyasha sat there stunned. Mate. He meant mate. His mind was going crazy… was she having
second thoughts about being with him?
Then it occurred to him when he took a look at the expression she
bore. I never even asked her if she would be my mate… is she afraid I still
want Kikyo?
“I… Kagome,
he meant… he meant that you would be his mate… forever to be with only him and
bear his pups … be his wife I suppose.” Inuyasha looked down. Maybe she didn’t want to be his mate. Maybe she wanted Koga and his first thoughts
were accurate. She noticed his slight
agitation and reached for his cheek; bringing his gaze back to her.
“Sango
explained it to me…” She had a
sympathetic prose, and Inuyasha looked on confused.
“Then, why
did you ask?”
“I asked
because… and I know it sounds a little forward and everything… but after all
that has happened… I just don’t want to make assumptions and be wrong…” she
drifted off and Inuyasha gripped her shoulders to shake her just a little.
“Wench,
would you spit it out already?” His
immature reaction made her smile, partially melting away part of her fears.
“I… I guess
what I’m trying to say is that, Inuyasha… can I be your mate? Would you… would you … I mean do you … can
you…” she growled a bit in frustration.
She just couldn’t seem to get the right words to form in her head. Inuyasha chuckled a little and kissed her
nose.
“Silly
wench, aren’t I supposed ta ask that question of you?” His tone was playful and quiet. She looked to be a little angry, yet
confused.
“I … but…
you…” She was blushing so badly.
“Why are
you trying to talk? Heh, don’t you get
it Kagome? You are the only one… I’ve
told you that. I guess it’s me that has
been having trouble finding a way to ask you if you would be my mate. But if it is what you want then…I gladly
accept that offer of yours.” He felt all his resolve go when she
smiled. He could feel her happiness
seeping through his hardened core only to melt it as well. Kagome, this woman, he would do anything for
her… give her anything he could… just to see that smile.
He pushed
her back on the bed carefully, gripping her hand again in his and lacing the
fingers tightly together. He slowly
nudged her knees apart and gripped his manhood in his free hand; lining it up
with her body and preparing for their first time … that is with him as a half
demon. He squeezed her hand tighter as
he started to pull himself inside her, locking his eyes with hers it was almost
as if their bodies didn’t matter; he thrust hard within her. Inuyasha felt Kagome starting to rock gently
against him, almost timidly urging him to go deeper. He complied to her
silent demand as he felt her knees rise to give him a better angle. He moved
faster within her, looking down at one point to watch their bodies join and
depart from one another; this only increased his feeling as the pressure in his
loins became unbearable. Inuyasha could
vaguely hear mangled versions of his name falling from her lips as he had begun
to lose his control; his eyes flickered red… his demon was taking over.
Kagome
suddenly felt herself being flipped on her stomach. Letting out an eep of surprise, she gripped
the sheets below her and let him position her body to his need. She felt the change in his aura almost
immediately, but she wasn’t afraid of him; he wouldn’t hurt her. His hands grazed her sides gently, softly
scraping the tips of his claws across her delicate skin. Kagome felt a moan escape her as she felt his
erection penetrate her once more; this angle was quite different. Her eyes became wide when Inuyasha started to
hit a spot deep inside of her that she didn’t even know existed, causing her to
cry out.
He smiled
slightly as she rocked back into him; timing herself almost perfectly with his
thrusts. Suddenly he felt her walls
starting to contract around him, triggering something intense to boil to
surface. His hand came to the nape of
her neck and he pushed her hair aside to expose her milky unmarred skin. Grunting loudly, he slammed into her again
and again, feeding their need for each other, trying to bring himself as deep
as he could; to satiate them both.
Finally, he felt her orgasm come full force and bit down on her shoulder
as his own wracked through his body. It
was so intense he had to hold on to her sides firmly just to keep from passing
out; she was tensed, clinging to the sheets as if they were the only thing keeping
her to the earth. Kagome’s breath was
coming out in little huffs punctuated by sighs of shock and utter
contentment. Inuyasha collapsed on her
back, rolling slightly to the side to keep from crushing her; seeing as her
body no longer seemed to have enough energy to hold her up. Inuyasha lovingly licked the blood that
trickled from the mark on her shoulder, rubbing her back in slow circles. When she finally regained her mind as well as
body; Kagome turned to her side to face the man that lie beside her. Inuyasha was still rubbing her back with one
of his hands, but brought his other to her face; kissing her softly and toying
with a loose strand of hair. She wound
her leg with his and pulled herself closer, letting him pull her into his arms. She stared into his eyes and smiled.
“That was…
different.” Her smile threatened to melt
his insides, but it didn’t matter anymore… he was finally hers, as she was
his.
“Like I
said, I told you I wouldn’t hurt you.”
Their bodies were pressed against each other, and they were comfortably
enjoying the feel of such closeness.
Kagome’s hand traveled to the mar on her shoulder and a smile crept
across her lips.
“Does this
mean … that…?” There was something
unvoiced in her eyes, glistening wildly.
She bit her lip waiting for his response; Inuyasha simply grinned back
and tangled the strands of hair in his fingers.
“I’m yours
forever, Kagome. You are stuck with
me…” Her smile grew wider as she pulled
his lips to hers in a mind blowing kiss.
“Good, I
finally get to have this puppy all to myself… whenever I want to.” She pulled
on his hair and nuzzled against him, closing her eyes and falling into slumber. Just before dozing off she could hear him
whisper to her.
“…now, we
just have to get married in the human right.”
~*~
Miroku and
Sango quietly flew over the sengoku jidai, barely speaking a single word to one
another. Perhaps it was nerves, or the
undying tension between the two lovers.
Sango turned her head to gaze upon the houshi behind her; he was lost in
his thoughts, and almost seemed to be distressed. In a barely audible whisper, she spoke.
“Miroku…? Are, you alright?” He almost seemed to jerk involuntarily in
response to her words.
“Yes, just
a little worried I suppose… I keep wondering if this is not like the time
before with Kaguya… in the castle. I
mean what if Haisurah was only telling a half truth… what if Naraku isn’t truly
gone and it’s as before? I don’t think I
could handle knowing that I still cannot dare have a family with you and then
leave you…” Sango looked into his eyes
which were visibly tearing up, before turning forward again and resting her
back against him. She pulled his arms
around her waist and closed her eyes; taking a deep breath.
“Don’t
worry about that, Miroku. I love you and
will spend whatever time we do have together, even if it be short, with you and
proving to you that I do. You can’t live
in ‘what ifs’… that is something both you and I should know by now.” His eyes were wide and he tightened his
embrace on the woman in his arms.
“Sango, I
promise that I will not womanize any more… not even a little. I do not need any other woman to ‘bear my
children’ than you.” She laughed,
confusing Miroku … slightly.
“What?” Sango pulled away a bit
and turned to face him.
“One thing at
a time now, houshi… we shouldn’t make promises we cannot keep.” A grin played on her face as if she were
daring him to test her patience and say it again; he knew better.
“Well, then
I will definitely try my dearest, Sango.”
“That… I
can live with.” She reached to kiss his
cheek and then resumed her position in his arms. They stayed that way for quite a while before
she had begun to drift off; leaving Miroku alone with his thoughts once
more. He couldn’t help but wonder if he
should just lift it and find out… he didn’t feel as if anything had changed,
not like the first time when there was an unmistakable pain in his hand and he
watched the black abyss disappear leaving his hand unmarred. No, this was nothing like that… there was no
pain, there was no reason other than the suggestion that Naraku had met his
demise to make him think otherwise; however, he hoped otherwise… he prayed to
Buddha that he would finally be rid the curse that was nothing but a terrible
affliction, ruining his chances at a full happy life with the beloved woman
that pretty much flew into his life with a force to be reckoned with. A smile came to his face as he thought of the
possibilities they could have a chance at if what was assumed became
truth.
~*~*~*~*~
There was a man, standing near the well…
dressed in garbs from a time far passed, he was holding a bundle. Swiftly, his eyes were scanning the area
worriedly… as if trying to be sure that he was unseen. A soft crying settled on the breeze almost
unheard but still… it pierced her ears.
“Who are you?” She cried out to the shadow that stood before
the portal that led to a different world.
However, he did not answer her; he almost seemed to not even be able to
see or hear her at all. The crying
seemed to get louder… but the man didn’t notice. He looked nervous, looking over his shoulder
constantly. As if seeing that there was
no one in the area, he set the bundle, which she assumed now to be a child, on
the ground before him; settling himself beside the child, he pulled a battered
journal from his chest and proceeded to write.
The girl that stood watching came closer to him… however he still did
not seem to sense her there. Again, she
asked louder,
“Who
are you?” And still, there came no
reply; he only continued to write. In
the distance, there was a noise that caused his head to snap up. A man’s laughter… menacing, almost familiar
to her permeated the air; it became darker as a miasma swirled around her. The young man who was seated upon the ground
had slammed the journal closed, replaced it in his breast pocket and lifted the
child from the ground. Hectically, he
jumped into the well and a bright all too familiar light flooded from the small
opening. Moments later the man
resurfaced empty-handed with a look of sheer terror upon his features. The girl that stood watch,
saw only a blur before the man fell to his knees; the world around her became
darker, almost cloudy… sounds became distant.
The
world she had been observing then, began to fade.
~*~
Kagome
awoke with a start; such a strange dream that almost seemed to haunt… she
carefully began to eye the room, as if to accustom herself
with the surroundings again. She was in
her bedroom, staring at her ceiling… and it felt a bit breezy. Looking down, Kagome realized that she was
naked and her blanket had slipped during the night. That
explains the breeze… she thought almost idly to herself. Inuyasha’s arm was slumped over her bare
stomach as he continued to sleep, she wanted to giggle at the sight of his
naked form lying there so content, but instead she smiled. This was her man… her lover, her mate … as she recalled from the previous
night. She brought her hand to her
shoulder, remembering the mark that he had left. Finally, things seemed to be working out…
finally they could be together. Right? Of course they still had to find the rest of
the jewel shards, and of course they still had dangers, then there was the
terrifying thought that when all of that was through, she would be forced back
through the well to this time… without Inuyasha. That thought caused tears to well up and she
cuddled up closely to the half demon lying beside her; stifling a cry. Mostly from instinct, Inuyasha awoke from his
slumber and cradled the woman in his arms.
“Kagome,
what is it honey?” he
inquired groggily as he tried to gain focus in his eyes. She only hugged him tighter.
“Nothing.” She
mumbled almost incoherently into is chest.
He could faintly feel the hot stream of her tears upon his flesh and
knew that she was upset.
“Bull,
Kagome I know that you aren’t crying for no reason,” his voice softened from
its harsh tone and he began to gently rub her arm as he held her. “now what’s the
matter, baby.” Kagome sniffled and
lifted her body up slightly, her hand flying to her face to wipe away the tears
she just looked at him.
“I love
you.” Inuyasha looked confused at her
words and sat up as well, holding her hands in his he gazed into her tear blurred
eyes.
“Kagome, I
know you love me… what’s the matter? You
know I love you too… I always will and always have.” He could sense her distress, it was as if
there something on her mind that had remained unspoken for so long, that it was
hard to speak of. Inuyasha extended a
hand to her soft cheek to wipe away a straying tear.
“What’s
going to happen to us?” she all but whispered.
Had it not been for his excelled hearing abilities, he wouldn’t have
heard her at all. Suddenly the air was
thick with a sadness that he himself couldn’t explain. He didn’t quite know what to say to her, this
strong beauty; she’d been through hell and back and still… he had no answer for
her. Perhaps that was his answer,
perhaps there was no telling what would happen… maybe there was no way to say…
heaven forbid.
“I don’t
know, honestly. Does it really
matter? To tell the truth even if I died
tomorrow, if I lost you forever… I would always have my memories,
they would haunt me for all eternity.
But…” He stopped to gaze upon her
face; tears fell.
“I love
you.” She whispered. She focused all her energy on his heart
beat. Thump… thump… thump… the most beautiful sound.
The sound of
life… his life.
~~*~~
The sound of laughter resounded through the
forest, a dark mist formed; enveloping the air… rustling the leaves. Creatures hid for cover within the trees
hollows, the evil presence watched from within a darkened cave.
“You haven’t seen the last of me
Hanyou…” A dark feminine voice... “You
couldn’t kill me that easily you
fool… I will defeat you... you will suffer.” Her laughter echoed through the
lands, reaching a land far into the future, where a young woman stirred
irritably in her lovers arms.
Inuyasha awoke with a start.
“Kagome…
Something is wrong.”
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