Kagome paused when she saw the Kitsune watching over Miroku where he knelt in the woods, his shoulders shaking. She frowned.
"Shippo, what's Miroku doing?" She asked.
"It was like you said." The fox kit said. "He spilled his guts to Sango and Sango made him spill 'em for real."
Kagome glanced at the monk where he knelt doubled over, still retching from whatever blow Sango dealt him. She sighed. It seemed this spilling your guts thing was getting out of control.
