Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha and Yugioh GX

A new story of Manjoume and Kagome (I finally used their non-dubbed names!)

Just so that everyone's familiar with who's who:

Manjoume Jun:Chazz Princeton

Marufuji Ryou: Zane Truesdale

Tenjoin Asuka:Alexis Rhodes

Marufuji Shou: Syrus Truesdale

Yuki Juudai: Jaden Yuki

Misawa Daichi :Bastion Misawa

"San" is a formal way to address someone of higher status than you are. That's what Manjoume wants in the Japanese version, for everyone to call him Manjoume-san.

Please enjoy this story!

Manjoume never paid attention to many small details, like what was for lunch in the cafeteria, or when someone changed their outfits so that the change would be noticeable.

He himself never knew, even if it was glaringly obvious, when someone liked someone else. He never knew what the latest fashion was, and the list goes on and on and on…

Although, he never failed to notice when someone didn't address him formally. Whenever someone called him Manjoume-kun, or just Manjoume, he would never fail to correct them with a, "It's Manjoume-san!"

This all added up to the undeniable truth:

He was never the type to absorb the many facts that surrounded him. Everyone knew this, including Manjoume himself.

At least Majoume knew that he liked Kagome Higurashi, one of the top Obelisks in the school. But with any other detail, he had no clue.

For that reason, he found himself stupefied when he found that the next morning, in class, he noticed that Kagome was wearing white hair ribbons, tied to the side of her free flowing hair, a different hairstyle that she would normally wear.

She was beaming, or at least happier than she always was. She must have not worn them before, he tried to convince himself. But it was hard to do so. She wasn't the type of girl that was incredibly interested in fashion.

Maybe they were new. But that was highly unlikely as well. There weren't any stores on this isolated island, and the only way she could get them was if someone else gave them to her. Her parents were gone, and she was an orphan, so she had no guardians that could them to her.

Considering the happy look on her face…he tried not to think of the word 'boyfriend'. She took her seat next to him, looking cheerful. The white lace of the ribbon dangled to her side, as if taunting him.

As Daitokuji started the class, Manjoume attempted to keep his focus onto the lesson. This proved difficult, for his gaze kept sliding back to the ribbons. And every time he saw them, he felt sick to his stomach.

He shook his head, infuriated at himself. Why was he feeling this way? It was a just a ribbon, a girly accessory. Why would one piece of fabric make him want to go and hurt the one who had given them to her?

Again, he tried desperately to ignore the word 'boyfriend' that kept popping up in his mind.

A white ribbon by itself…didn't that signify true love?

A white ribbon…as a matter of fact, those looked like…

The bell rang before he could complete his thoughts. Daitojuki smiled, "Alright, class is over! Don't forget to do your homework!" Kagome looked over her notes to see if she had gotten everything.

Manjoume watched the ribbons flow with her movement. Kagome felt his stare and turned her head to acknowledge his presence. She smiled at him, "Manjoume, everything okay?"

On instinct, he said, "It's Manjoume-san!" Then he immediately shut his mouth, regretting his harsh words. She didn't seem to mind.

He didn't say anything more and turned his gaze towards her new ribbons. Kagome noticed what he was staring at, and when she did, her face went inexplicably pink.

"H-hai…the hair ribbons…" She murmured, still blushing, and looked away from him. Manjoume started, then said softly, "Where did you get them?" Kagome cleared her throat and said quietly, "Um…someone gave them to me."

There was an uncomfortable, awkward silence between them.

"Er…" Manjoume said nervously, trying to keep his stomach from squirming uncomfortably, "Well…do you have any idea who gave them to you?" Each breath he was taking resulted in spikes of jealousy.

Kagome looked at him, her expression one of surprise. "It was—"

The package that Manjoume had received was on his study desk, and he stood there watching it, as if the box would jump up and attack him. Sighing in frustration, he shook his head. Really, he was being quite stupid. It was just the item that he had ordered from the city.

But for some reason, his hands still shook slightly at what exactly was inside. Even when they carefully opened the lid, they trembled. Depending on how he used what was inside, it could change his future…or not.

As the object came into clear sight, he fidgeted. And twitched.

He smacked himself on the head. If the object could make act like this, what would happen if…

Manjoume sighed again. Oh well. He had bought it. Time to do what he had intended to do with it in the first place. It was a waste of money if he didn't…and he wanted to see if his plan would work.

He hurriedly placed the item inside another, neater packaging. Stuffing the inside with tissue paper, he nodded, satisfied. 'This should do it.'

Peeking his head cautiously outside his door, he looked around to see if there was anyone passing by. There wasn't. With the package in hand, he ran through the hallways, and out of the boy's dorm.

The girl's dorm wasn't that far from here, so he let himself walk calmly for a while, relaying his plan rapidly in his mind. As he reviewed it, he frowned. It wasn't much of a plan, that, he had to admit.

Just go there and place the package on the doorstep, and run out before anyone could see him.

Breathing deeply, he forced himself to calm down as he reached the gates. Opening them, he stepped inside cautiously, again peeking to see if anyone was watching. And once again, there was nobody there.

Making his way quickly through the hallways, he arrived at the wanted destination, just around the corner. That was when he spotted someone else that wasn't supposed to be there, considering it was the girl's dorm.

Well, technically, he wasn't allowed here either, but moving on…

What in the world was Marufuji Ryou doing in front of Kagome's doorstep? The door opened, and Manjoume hid behind the corner, unseeable to the two. Kagome stepped out and she smiled as she saw her visitor.

Their conversation was intelligible to Manjoume's ears. All he knew was that Ryou was holding something in his hands and had already given it to Kagome…

I'll reveal some more in the second chapter. I hoped that everyoneis okay with the fact I used their Japanese names.

So if you liked it, please review!