Chapter 1
I haven't seen my favourite cousin in years since she was 12, now at the age of 16 I decided that it was time to visit her. Picking up the phone she dialed her Aunt Kaori. Kaori was Kagome's mum and had helped with some of my family problems; she's like a second mother to me.
"Hi aunt Kaori, its me Mizuki I was wondering if I could come and see everyone as its been a while?" I said speaking down the phone.
" Of course you can Dear, Kagome and Souta have missed you so much, and I want you to meet, Inuyasha, Kagome's boyfriend."
'Inuyasha, who is he? I'm going to torture him if he's hurt Kagome in any way.' I thought down the phone.
"Thanks I will be there in a few hours and I want to meet him of course, I just have to pack so see you later."
"Bye, alright see you soon."
'Yosh I thought as its time to pack' I thought as I was walking to my room; it had cream coloured walls with painted Sakura blossoms in red, on one wall laced old types of fans from the feudal era stood my wardrobe holding all of my clothes and that Kimono that my father had lastly given me before leaving me in this house all alone; it was silver with gold and red swirls, and a red obi.
Two of my favourite thing in the world stood next to one another, they were both different form one another; Deep red background with white Sakura blossoms blooming on a branch etched to a white wooden handle with flowers carved on, the other was white on the background with black branches with pink Sakura blossoms on. I felt the need to take them with me as they were part of my soul.
Now all packed into a large Black duffel bag ; with T-shirts and jeans and that ceremonial Kimono and an large empty diary that had Sakura blossoms on.
I was ready to see what Kagome had become, and to meet this Inuyasha, and remind him that I was ONE of Kagome's important family members.
Dressed in dark jeans with a pale pink T-shirt and black leather jacket, while wearing black converse.
Walking out of the pale cream house for the last time, for a few weeks 'I'm not going to see this house again ever, it's if I'm saying goodbye' I thought.
There in the corner of my eye I saw a flash of gold then it was gone, 'what was that?'
On the way to the train station the clock struck 11:34, "The next train will be here shortly" the announcer had said.
Around 11:50 the train came, I got on and sat down contemplating am I doing the right thing, suddenly the train sped to life.
'No backing out now' I thought gripping the duffel bag, that was given to me by my mum before she ...
So Tokyo watch out here I come.