Inuyasha sat, breathing heavily and swearing non stop under his breath at Naraku. How could he do such a thing? Taking Kagome was the biggest possible way of ticking him off, and right now he was more than hurt. He never wanted to admit it before, but he cared more about her than… well, life itself. He would give anything up just to smell her scent and hold her in his arms one last time. He would even become human for her. But that wouldn't be possible until they got the Shikon Jewel, and without Kagome, who could sense the jewel, they would get nowhere. He sat up, brushing himself roughly off and rising to his feet, he stared off into the distance where the now small cloud of miasma was traveling, disappearing quickly into the now rising sun. It was traveling towards Mount Fuji, and by the looks of it, it would land somewhere over them. He could wait for the others, but all that lay in his mind was Kagome and what Naraku might be doing to her at this very moment. So, without hesitation, he ran at full speed through the woods, eyes intent on the destination ahead.
Kagome, you'd better not die on me…