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This chapter will be mainly about Miroku and Sango, since you all were wondering what happened to them. Just think of it as a side story. But, nevertheless, it will get back to the "injured Inuyasha situation".

Anyways, enjoy!

"KAGOME, ANSWER ME! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?" the angry kitsune yelled at the silence miko.

"I-I just did what you told me to do." the schoolgirl replied meekly.

"Yeah, but I only wanted you to "sit" him one time, not a million times." Shippo stated.

"Well, I'm sorry if I'm going too hard on Inuyasha for what he done to us." Kagome 'apologized' with a hint of sarcastic in her tone.

"But Kagome, what you did wasn't part of the plan. I told you to "sit" him only one time, but noooo, you overused the command. I mean, what are you trying to do, kill him." the fox demon shouted at her.

"N-N-No, Shippo, I would never do that! I just wanted to give that jerk what he deserves." the human girl said as she put her hands on her hips.

"But he didn't deserve that Kagome. He..didn't..deserved..that!" the kitsune said as he ran to Kaede's village to get help, leaving an uncaring miko behind.

-Meanwhile-

Sango and Miroku were having a conversation while they were taking a stroll around the village. They mostly talked about random things, but there was one subject that Miroku decided to bring up.

"So Sango, you miss your brother, huh?" the monk asked.

"Yes I do, Miroku. I miss him every day." the demon slayer sighed, trying to hide her depression from him.

"Don't worry, my dear Sango. Once we find Naraku, I promise we will get your brother back." Miroku stated with determination.

"I know you will, but…"

"But what?"

"But what if Kohaku never remember me? Or what if I get Kohaku back and he'll never be the same little brother that I always love? Or worse… what if we take the tainted jewel shard from his back and he…" she trailed off, not wanting to finish her last question in fear of breaking down in tears in front of Miroku and the villagers.

"Of course Kohaku will remember you. You're his big sister. Naraku had erased his memories of you, so he can use your brother against you. Once Kohaku regains his memories back, I'm sure that he will be the same as always. And for your last question, I'm not sure whether or not Kohaku will still be alive once we remove the shard from his back, but it couldn't hurt to try." the houshi answered all her questions while placing a comforting hand on her shoulder.

"Thanks, Miroku. You really are a good friend." Sango said with a hint of happiness in her voice.

The monk nodded his head and continued walking through the village.

While Miroku and Sango continued their walk in silence, the taijaya saw a bunch of village children playing together. They were playing a game of chase or 'tag' as Kagome calls it.

Watching them made her remember the good times she and her brother had when they chase each other around their old village. Unfortunately, they didn't play games as much because when they were younger, Sango and Kohaku were training with their father to become professional demon slayers. But at least after their excessive training, their father would allow them to take a break and enjoy their childhood, just like regular children.

Sango was snapped out of her memories, when she noticed that Miroku was gone. She walked through the village, asking the villagers if they have seen him, but as always, they all said no. The taijaya was about to give up her search when she came upon a jewelry shop. She wanted to keep searching for the troublesome monk, but she decided to find him later, since she knew he wouldn't go outside the village.

Sango went inside the shop and look around for anything she could find. At the back of the shop, she found a beautiful bracelet that was made out of light blue pearls. She picked up the rare item, tried it on, and just like Cinderella, it fitted her perfectly. Sango took the bracelet off and went to the counter where she was greeted by a middle-aged, brown-eyed woman.

She had short black hair that ended at the back of her neck. She wore a lime green kimono with white lilies patterns on it and she also had a matching lime green obi wrapped around her delicate waist.

"Hello, young woman. Did you find something you want?" the shopkeeper greeted/asked with a genuine smile.

"Yes, I would like to purchase this bracelet." the taijaya said, placing said item on the counter.

"Oh, my! Excellent choice, young lady. This rare bracelet is made out of real light blue pearls." the shopkeeper said in awe while inspecting the fine jewelry.

"Light blue pearls? I thought that all pearls come in white?" she asked in confusion.

"Why yes, it is true ma'am, but these pearls came from the Keyuna oyster, the rarest oyster in the world. It is said that many people tried to find the oyster, but fail because it is located in the deepest and deadly part of the sea. Nevertheless, one brave man named Gen went into the deadliest sea, found the oyster, and contained its pearls. Right after he got the pearls, Gen then took a long piece of thread and created this beautiful bracelet you see before your eyes." the woman explained to the bewitched demon slayer.

"Wow, that's a great story but is Gen still alive?" Sango asked, wanting to know more about the bracelet's ancient history.

"Hmmm, I really don't know ma'am. Some say that he died of old age, but some say that he is still alive wandering the earth looking for more rare items." the shopkeeper responded.

"Well, he sure is a risk-taker to do that!" Sango commented and the woman nodded her head in agreement.

"So would you like to buy it? It's very expensive." the woman asked.

"How expensive?" the taijaya asked, raising an eyebrow.

"About 10,000 yen." she replied sheepishly, fearful of the demon slayer's reaction to the highly expensive price.

"Hmm…that much, huh? I would expect it to be that much, since it is a rare bracelet. Alright, I'll buy it." Sango said as she pulled out her velvet bag full of money.

While Sango was counting her money, the shopkeeper noticed that the young woman had a huge boomerang lying in the corner of her shop.

"Excuse me, young lady, but are you a demon slayer?" the middle-aged woman asked.

"Yes ma'am, I am." Sango replied.

"I knew I known you somewhere. You're that demon slayer who always helps Lady Kaede protect the village from demons." she said, remembering Sango's face.

"Yes ma'am, that's correct." the taijaya said as she gave the shopkeeper the money.

"Hmm, you know what dear. Since you have been a great customer, I'll add your name onto the bracelet for free." the woman said as she received the money and placed it in the cash register.

"For real?" Sango asked with a shocked expression.

"Why yes, for real, my dear." the shopkeeper responded with a smile. "In fact, I'll go make the name tag right now. Your name is Sango, am I right?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Great! Let me take this bracelet into the back and I'll get to work on making the name tag for your bracelet." the kind-hearted woman said, grabbing the jewelry and going to the back room to personalized Sango's bracelet.

A few minutes later, the shopkeeper came out holding the personalized bracelet for Sango.

"Here you go, dear." She said, placing the fine jewelry on Sango's wrist. "Oh my, that looks very pretty on you, Sango."

"Thank you so much, ma'am. You really done a superior job." the taijaya praised the shopkeeper while admiring the woman's work. "Well, thanks again ma'am, bye." she waved, picking up her boomerang and placing it on her shoulder.

"Bye Sango, and please come again." the shopkeeper waved back at the polite demon slayer.

When Sango exited the shop, she suddenly realized that she still have to find Miroku. So she continued her search until…

"Oh my, what a handsome monk." an unknown woman said.

"Oh no, don't tell me he's doing that again." Sango thought, even though she already knew the answer.

"Why thank you, ma'am. And might I say, what a very beautiful and attractive young woman." Miroku commented while looking into the woman's dark green eyes.

"He he he, young monk, you flatter me. If you don't mind me asking, what is your name?" the woman asked.

"Miroku. And what is your name?" the monk asked.

"Magi." she replied.

"Magi, huh? What a beautiful name. May I see your hand, please?" Miroku asked politely.

"Why yes, you may." Magi replied as she held her hand out for the sexy monk.

Miroku took her hand and kiss it. Magi giggled and blushed while the houshi continued to feel her hand. Then he flips her hand, so he could read her palm.

"Mm-hmm, I see great fortune and riches for you, Magi. And I also see you married to a respectable man who you will bear lots of children." Miroku 'predicted' as he read her palm.

"Wow, lots of children! I always wanted to have children." Magi exclaimed with excitement.

"Well then, you wouldn't mind bearing my children, don't you?" the houshi asked, clasping her small hands into his large ones.

"No, I don't mind. Of course, I would love to bear your-"

"OWWWWW!"

"MIROKU! Are you alright?" Magi asked with concern.

"Y-Yeah, I'm alright. I wonder what hit…SANGO!" the monk said in shock, slowly turning around to see the woman who he didn't expect to see.

"Hello monk, I was looking for you." Sango sneered with anger and jealously, placing the boomerang that she hit him with over her shoulder.

"Oh well, I thought you wanted some alone time so I decided to walk on my own." the monk lied sheepishly while rubbing the lump that was forming on his head.

"Mm-hmm, rrriiigghhhttt! I believe you." the taijaya said sarcastically.

"No, really Sango! I left to give you some time to yourself. I am an honest man of the cloth. I would never lie to you." the monk lied again, knowing that he's in hot water.

"Hmm, alright. You convince me. I really did needed some alone time. So you're off the hook…for now." Sango said, knowing damn well that the perverted monk is still lying to her.

"Oh, thank you, Sango! You are so forgiving." Miroku cheered, hugging said woman in front of Magi.

"Ahem! Um, excuse me, but I thought you have feeling for me." Magi said with jealously while she glared at Sango.

"I do have feelings for you, but…I…. umm."

"But what?"

"But I'm kind of with someone." the houshi droaned out, releasing the taijaya from the hug.

"Who? Her?" Magi scoffed, pointing her finger at Sango.

"Yes." Miroku sighed in defeat, knowing things are going to get ugly.

"WHAT! Are you serious! I thought you wanted me to bear your children." Magi shouted angrily. "Hell, you even flirted with me."

"Honey, you're not the only woman he asked to bear his children." Sango stated, crossing her arms over her chest.

"What! Miroku, is what that woman saying is true?" Magi asked, hoping that the other woman is lying.

"Ummm…I'm afraid she's telling the truth." Miroku replied with a nervous smile.

"Ok, anything else?" Magi asked, placing her hands on her hips in fury.

"Yes, Miroku. Anything else or do you want me to tell her?" the demon slayer chimed in, wanting so badly to embarrassed the monk.

"Ummmm….I….umm."

"Ugh! He flirts with other women and he gropes them on the ass." Sango groaned, not waiting any longer for the houshi's response.

"WHAT! YOU PERVERTED BASTARD!" was all Magi yelled before she gave him a hard slap in the face. "How dare you call yourself a monk and you commit such heinous and immortal acts around other women! You should be ashamed of yourself!" Magi scolded to the beaten-down monk.

"You know what, you can have him. He's not my type anyways." she said to the taijaya as she stormed away from the scene.

Miroku watched the retreating form of Magi while he rubbed his bright red handprint on his face. Some of the villagers stopped what they were doing and watched everything that had happened from the three humans. Miroku felt embarrassed as the villagers were gossiping and whispering to one another about today's commotion. The embarrassed monk wanted to get away from the wandering eyes of the villagers, but unfortunately for him, his day was about to get worse.

"So Miroku, who was that woman?" Sango asked with an eerily calm voice.

"Her name's Magi and she-"

"Was another target for your groping hands and perverted behavior. Do you think I'm stupid because I was not born yesterday?" Sango interrupted.

"Of course not, my dear Sango. I just-"

"Just what? Wanted another vulnerable woman to bear your child?" the demon slayer countered.

"NO! It's not like that at all. I was just being friendly to her." he defended himself.

"Ha, yeah right! Keep on lying, monk. I saw the whole thing while I was hiding behind one of the nearest huts, so I know what happened." Sango shouted, causing more villagers to see what was going on.

"*sighs* Ok, ok. You got me. It is what it looks like, but I assure you Sango. You're the only woman I care about." Miroku said, clasping Sango's hands together.

"Hmp! Are you sure that I'm the only woman you care about?" she asked, not sure whether to believe him or not.

"Yes, it's true. You're the only woman for me, Sango. I know I made some terrible mistakes, but I want to put all my mischievous acts behind and start over again. For not just me, but for you. In fact, starting today, I promise that I will never flirt with other women. I love you too much to lose you over my stupid behavior. So what do you say? Do you forgive me, Sango?" Miroku pleaded/asked while he rubbed her hand with his thumbs.

The taijaya was so touched by the monk's words of love. Even though her mind keep telling her that the lecherous monk would never change, her heart tells her to forgive him for everything he had done to her. And besides, she loves him too much to let his petty flirting get in the way of her chance of happiness with the man she loves.

"Oh, Miroku! Of course, I forgive you." Sango cried, pulling out of the monk's grasp, so she could hug him.

While she was shedding tears of joy on his chest, the villagers cheered, awed, and applauded at the scene before them. Miroku grinned at the reactions of the villagers, knowing that they now respect him and doesn't see him as a 'player' as Kagome once said. But the happiest moment of Sango's life suddenly changed its course when the monk's curse hand groped her ass in front of the villagers.

"Grrr…damn you, Miroku!" Sango growled as she slapped the monk in the face, the same spot Magi had slapped him moments ago.

"I should have known that a perverted bastard like you would never change. I thought you loved me, but I see you prefer other women over me. So you know what, forget it Miroku because you will never change. As far as I know, this relationship between us is over." the angry taijaya ranted as she started to walk away from the monk. But before she took another step, she turned around and hit Miroku so hard in the head with her boomerang that he fell on the ground with pain.

"Oh, yeah, one more thing. Magi was right! You don't deserve to be a monk! In fact, you're not even holy enough to be a monk in the first place. And last but not least, you need to start thinking with your head, not your puny dick!" she stated, walking away in fury and leaving an injured houshi on the ground.

When Sango left the scene, the villagers were glaring at Miroku with disgust. They were whispering statements like "What a disgrace!", "He doesn't deserve a nice woman like her!", "Unholy monk!", "An embarrassment to all monks, priests, and priestesses everywhere!", and other humiliating comments. After their insults ceased, the villagers resumed their daily chores, leaving the shameful monk alone. Miroku got up off the ground and decided to take a path opposite of where Sango went. While he was walking, he was thinking about all the things that she said.

"What have I done? I lost the woman I loved. Damn this cursed hand of mine! I need to learn to keep my hands to myself and I need to get Sango to love me again, but what? What could I do to get the love of my life back? I don't want to lose her forever. Think, Miroku, think! What can I do?" the depressed monk thought frantically, trying to think of ways to get the taijaya back.

-Meanwhile-

Sango was fuming pissed-off over the fake display of affection that Miroku showed her today. In fact, she was so pissed that she let out a strong aura, warning the villagers around her to stay out of her way. She was a total fool to listen to her heart instead of her mind. Deep down, she wished that she never had feelings for the fucking bastard in the first place.

"Ugh! I can't believe that he has the nerve to lie to me. That jerk! That bastard! That-aahhh!" Sango thought in frustration as she came upon Kaede's hut. She went inside, placed her Hiraikotsu in the corner of the hut, and sat down near her sleeping compainion to calm her nerves.

"Oh, Kirara. You're lucky that you don't have to deal with the shit that I have to go through. I just wish that I can find a man who would love and respect me for who I am. Not just an object, but a real person." the taijaya thought, stoking the fire cat's soft fur. "Ha, fat chance! Like I would find a nice, honorable, respectful man in this world. Usually all men care about is what a woman looks on the outside and not on the inside. So Miroku fits in that category of sleazy-ass men who thinks only with their fucking dicks. If only I could- SANGOOOOOOO!"

"Huh?"

"SANGOOOOOOO!" Shippo yelled again as he ran through the flaps of the hut.

"Shippo! What's wrong?" Sango asked frantically as she got up along with a now awake Kirara.

"Inuyasha….is unconscious…..in the field." the fox panted, trying to catch his breath from that long run to the village.

"What happened to him?" she asked, panicking while grabbing her gigantic boomerang.

"There's no time to explain right now, but I'll explain along the way. But right now, Inuyasha needs help." Shippo said.

"Alright, let's go Kirara." the demon slayer commanded as the fire cat demon exit the hut so she could transformed into her larger form, without damaging Kaede's hut.

Shippo and Sango ran outside to meet up with the larger form of Kirara. They quickly mounted the cat and flew to the large field, hoping and praying that Inuyasha don't die.

Hurry, Sango and Shippo and save Inuyasha from the cruel Kagome.

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