kittyb78: I know. It's really sad.
Yuti-Chan: He died too. And no Inuyasha won't get away with that
Crystal9: You won't have to cry anymore
CutStone: Inuyasha should have
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22 years later
A crowd of people and a media stood in front of the mansion owned by Sesshoumaru Kira. A reporter held the microphone in front of her as shetalked. "Today is superstar Sesshoumaru Kira's son, Bankotsu Kira's birthday. And all his fans are here to wish him…" She held the microphone to the crowd. "Happy birthday!" the crowd screamed.
Inside
A man slept in his bed.
"I will have a bed set with a round bed."
His servants opened the curtains.
"And when I will wake up in the morning, before putting my feet on the ground…" The man rubbed his eyes and put his feet into his slippers that another one of his servant had put by his bed. "One servant will put slippers into my feet."
He put on his robe.
"I will wear my silk gown." The man stood up as another servant came to his bed with a cart. He took a glass of water from the cart and drank it. After finishing, he tossed the empty glass to one of his servants and walked out the door. "Another servant will bring me a glass of orange juice."
While walking down the hall, he took another glass. It had orange juice instead of water inside.
Another man older, walked over to him, painting at his watch. The man put his arm around the older man and ignored him. He walked out to his balcony which showed the view of the crowd standing in front of his house.
The crowd screamed and waved . The man waved back , with his free hand. He held his glass, drinking his juice. As the man pulled his glass down, his face was revealed. His face resembled Bankotsu's. Bankotsu Shichinintai Swatafly. The man who had died years ago.
Another man came onto the balcony. It was Sesshoumaru Kira. The crowd's screams got bigger. 'Bankotsu." Bankotsu smiled. "Hey dad." Sesshoumaru hugged Bankotsu. "Happy birthday son.''
"Thanks dad."
"Love you."
They pulled apart and waved together.
Later
"Look, here comes superstar Bankotsu Kira," a man told his friend. Bankotsu rode on his red motorcycle, going for his shooting. The man's friend looked at his watch. "He's only four hours late," he said in sarcasm. A crowd awaited for Bankotsu in front of his studio. Bankotsu got off his motorcycle. He waved.
"Sir, autograph," a man insisted, holding a piece of paper and pen.
"Shut up," Bankotsu rudely told the man as he walked past him.
"In real life he's really short."
In the studio
A man checked his watch. He sighed and took a look at his dad who had fallen asleep in a wheelchair. He shook him. "Dad, it's 4 o'clock. When will the hero get here?" he asked his dad. "It looks like I'll have an attack," the dad answered.
Just then Bankotsu came in with his fan girls following.
"Come on everybody wake up, the hero is here."
The two men got up. "Sir are you ready? The director asked. "Yes director," Bankotsu answered. 'Let me hear the scene.
"Sir, as you see, this is the climax scene," the director explained. "Mmm," Bankotsu murmured, not really paying attention. The director continued. "In this, our heroine, Natasha, is going to marry our villain, Toku." He pointed at them. Bankotsu looked to see Natasha and Toku in bride and groom clothing.
"Oh that so rocks babe." The director stared. "Rocks?' Bankotsu nodded. "Uh, Bluetooth, Nokia." He pointed to his ear. "You keep talking and I'll keep talking."
The director sighed and went on. " Sir, Taro, you, your heart is breaking. You want to say to the heroine, "Natasha, I love you very much" but you can't say it." Bankotsu laughed. "Why? Am I mute?" Bankotsu asked in sarcasm.
"Correct sir."
"Huh."
"Remember your mother's death scene?"
"There's also a mother in this movie?!"
"No sir, in your mother's death scene, you shouted so much that your voice was gone forever. At this point, for the last time you want to see Natasha. But you can't see her."
"Why, why."
"Because you are blind too."
"Oh, I am blind. I see."
"No sir, you don't."
"I don't?"
"Sir, the background music begins and your walk away from the marriage starts. Natasha turns around and sees you"
"Wow, wow, wow. Natasha sees me? Natasha is blind."
"No sir you are blind."
"No, I am mute."
"Sir you are mute and also blind. And when Natasha says, "Please stop Taro," you won't stop because you are deaf too."
"What the fish?"
"In the background and foreground, you and your heart's voice-"
"Wow, wow. One second. Okay I'm angry now."
The girls sighed.
"Voice."
"One second, let me say the dialogues. "Natasha, I want to take you away from the wedding spot right now but I am helpless. I can not get up from the wheel chair and both my hands are…cut off.?"
"Gone sir."
"Both my hands are cut? What the hell is this/ in this film, is there any working body part of the hero or not?"
"Of course sir. As you see, his painful heart-"
"It won't pain in the heart but it definitely will pain in the head, after watching this movie. This movie will get critical claim and also awards. But let me tell you; this movie is a flop."
"Flop?" The director gasped.
"Yes. This movie is gone. You are dead old man. You are dead." Hearing this scared the director. "No, no." Bankotsu thought for a moment. "Listen, listen. As usual I'll think of something. In this situation there has to be an item song to express the pain."
"Item song?"
"Yes. Like…pain of…helplessness. No I've done helplessness. Pain of rock.. No, no. got it. Pain of disco."
The director looked uncertain. "But sir, the hero has no hands, eyes, ear…how can he do disco?"
Bankotsu slapped the scrip into his face. "Idiot. It's a dream sequence. Bankotsu can do anything. Come on girls."
Bankotsu made kissing noises. He looked back. "And our heroine is very bad. Is she your girlfriend?" The director pointed to his dad. "No, it's father's." Bankotsu nudged him. "Father…I'm sorry father. Bring four or five more item girls besides her. I'm telling you, our movie will be a hit because of this song. Now cheer up. And pack up."
Bankotsu smiled and left. The girls followed him.
The director and his dad looked at each other. "Pack up?"
