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This fic is being written by my best friend and myself, Ruzi. We don't own the characters in this fic, though some are so cute we would like to think we do. This is a crossover fic between Inuyasha, Rurouni Kenshin, Chrono Cross, and some original characters as well. So…This should be fun…
You may now enter the twisted world of Pyro and Ruzi.
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~Shippo hopped over to sit on Kagome's lap as he watched her watch Miroku watching Sango. Shippo scratched his head wondering why the girls could glare daggers at the poor monk. Miroku sat down next to Sango and after the monk hit the ground with a satisfying thump after snatching his hand back, Shippo had the general idea and gave a mental 'oh'.
"You perverted, ignorant,-"
"Lady Sango I can assure you I wasn't doing anything wrong."
Kagome smiled when her friend brought her famous weapon down on the monk's head and Shippo clapped his little hands together, "You show him Sango."
She bowed with a smile while Miroku, sitting on the ground beside her rubbed his aching skull with one hand while the other sat bored by his side, but he couldn't resist when Sango bowed.
Thunk.
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Meanwhile, many years and many miles away yet at the same time…..
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Kenshin sat doing laundry. The soapy water had left a strong scent in air, but the weather was fine, so he went about finishing his job, in a rather good mood. He didn't mind doing laundry and cleaning. It was Kaoru's cooking that he minded, but he was smart enough to know to keep his mouth shut and eat. Which he did. Every day. Hearing shouting he glanced over his shoulder.
"Hag!"
"Get back here, Yahiko-chan!"
"Don't call me chan!"
Kenshin sighed, "There they go again."
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Another meanwhile, probably even more years and miles away than that other meanwhile was before this one…
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Serge said nothing.
Kid thrummed her fingers on the table, "Well?"
He looked up but still said nothing.
She narrowed her eyes, "Do you ever try and carry on a conversation? Gettin' you t' talk is like getting a rat to sing. Or maybe ya don't like me that much," She tilted her head in thought for a moment.
And still he said nothing.
"You're like talking to a wall, 'cept maybe the wall would talk back eh?"
No response.
"Are ya listening to me?"
He nodded, but beyond that was silent.
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~Meanwhile the other meanwhiles were going on, only a few centuries from then, there was a yard sale. In that yard sale was almost everything a person could imagine. There was a box of clothes. There was a box of glass trinkets, there was a box of old toys, there was a box of books…and in that box of books, nestled at the bottom was a manga. This manga was a special edition of some kind, and had multiple Anime and Game stories and characters in it. Ah yes, there was the manga.
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A/n(s):
This is an intro, mostly put up to fill space and cure boredom.
Kenshin: That doesn't seem very useful to me.
Miroku: Well, I quite enjoyed this chapter, if that's what you'd call it.
Kagome: You would you-
Miroku: Let's not get into name calling.
Serge: …………
Miroku: Be quite.
Kenshin: oro?
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Ruzi: More to come soon, so, probably this weekend, and Pyro will wrap up the next chappie for you…^_~