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Tales of the Future
"Oomph!" Kagome crawls up the side of the Bone Eaters Well. She's come back from her era, and knows exactly what Inu Yasha will say when she gets all the way out of the well. "You can't just keep leaving us like this, Kagome! We don't have time for you to go back to your time and take these baths, whatever they are. We have to collect jewel shards before Naraku gets his hands on them!" "Sigh…" Thought Kagome. Sure enough, there was Inu Yasha at the end of the well waiting for her. Only this time, instead of giving her the normal lecture, he just stared at her and looked right into her eyes. His face showed no emotion except for his eyes, which seemed to contain all the emotion his body would have had. His eyes were sad, yet angry. They also had a sense of kindness and caring in them though. Kagome had no idea what made this trip back home so different from the others, and was in complete shock. All she could do was stare back. An almost disturbing silence fell over the two as they just stood there, until an uncanny scream, and the sound of a slap broke the silence. Sango had once again fallen victim to Miroku's pervertedness. The two came out of their trances and went over to see what was going on. (Even though they really already knew)