Snorting as he passed the crowd, he hugged the brown bag full of groceries to his chest. In his eyes, it looked ridiculous, the 'war hero' being surrounded like that.
Although he knew his dislike of that blond was bizarre, but he knew perfectly well that he had a reason.
That shit of a war hero had experienced something he deeply wanted to ― only to realize that he was almost a year too late ― and that made him... jealous, if he had to word it.
Long silver hair that reached past his hips swaying as he walked, his golden eyes sweeping the area he had becoming familiar with. Intent to avoid these war hero's fans, his strides becoming longer and faster.
His new apartment was far from the grocery store, and he scowled at the thought. It was such a hassle to go to that store once a week. Thank whoever it was that had invented a refrigerator as he didn't need to worry about food gone bad for a long time.
A sigh escaping from his lips when he remembered why he was able to stay in this village ― his father's home village.
Being the unknown son of the Legendary Jiraiya sure helped him to have this new life.
After testing if his statement was credible by checking his DNA, the leader of this village, the Rokudaime Hokage, gave him the full rights to use Jiraiya's bank account.
Much to his surprise and delight, the account was full of zeros. He could forget that he had just lost another father ― without knowing his father was alive a year ago in the first place ― just by spending the money to eat takeouts and buying groceries, and of course buying a video game and a television to distract himself.
Growling softly, he knew that he blamed himself for not pursuing his father sooner. If only that bitch of an aunt had told him that his father hailed from this place, he would have gone looking for him faster than hearing the name 'Kagome'.
But fate was always cruel to him ― no matter what life he had and what world he lived in.
Chuckling sarcastically, Inuyasha trotted the village streets, not heeding a pair of emerald green eyes that were silently watching him as he walked by.
