The next day Miroku was a bundle of energy. It didn't go unnoticed by Sango who raised an eyebrow at her employer. He was giddy when he made matches but he was rarely ever this happy. If he was, it was usually because he had planned a match from the start and was betting for it to happen.
"Miroku-san?" She questioned long having gotten used to the informality in the office. "What happened yesterday?" Miroku grinned at her and promptly walked over to grab her hands in his.
"It worked! The Higurashi's like Mori Sesshomaru - now we have to get the Mori family to agree!" Sango worried her bottom lip as she heard her boss speak. She was in the matchmaking profession but she didn't like forcing people to be together. It was different edging people towards a match though. Miroku noticed her expression and tried to calm her down.
"Sango-san, it's fine! Trust me on this- I've been in the profession for years and I know how to spot a match when I see it! I have a feeling these two will be perfect for each other!"
Sango sighed before she let it go. Miroku had only ever failed one match before and it was ages ago. He had a clean record and she admired him for it. So she nodded and turned to leave. As she did so, she made sure to dodge the hand that was inching towards her. The damn lecher would never give up would he?
