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Chapter One
The Mission
Inuyasha's point of view.
I just got home from a long day of work. I walk into my house, though the living room and up the stairs to my room. I had to follow this girl around for the day, so I can find out where she hangs out and what classes she takes. My cell phone went off as I flop down on my bed. I have to go look for it, but I'm to tire. I forget were I put it.
"Hello." I annoyingly said.
"Inu, what did you find out about the girl?" a man's voice ask.
"She's 18 years old, is five foot eight inches. She has chocolate brown eyes, long raven hair, and goes to Keshitoe College. She is friends, get this, with Sango." I said laughing a little because he could see the guy's shocked face.
"Sango, you say?" the man asks.
"Yes, Miroku, Sango. You know she might be a problem." I said getting annoyed.
"No, I'll talk to her. Do you know what classes you are going to take?" Miroku ask.
"Yes." I said.
"Good, because tomorrow you start college." Miroku said happily.
"What is this? My fifth time at college." I said sarcastically.
"Nope, your ninth. Do you have a problem with that?" Miroku ask.
"No, but what do I get out of this?" I ask, betting I'm not gonna get anything good.
"The regular amount." Miroku said in a calm tone.
"Feh." I said, not caring about the money.
Miroku hung up and I turn off my phone. I'm just too tire and I have school tomorrow. I'm just to tire and tomorrow I have school. I'm soooo happy.
The next day at Keshitoe College
I went to the main office and ask for my schedule, I know the routine. I look at my courses, I have calculus first, in room 12. I walk down the hall fill with a lot of locker lining the walls. I know where to go, so I got there in one minute. I open the door to see my target sitting in the front of the teacher's desk. The teacher has his back towards me. I walk over towards him and put the note on his desk. I took the only available seat, it's next to my target.
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