Princess Aya: How come you haven't updated this in over a month?
-WhiteStars-:…
Princess Aya: Are you going to answer?
-WhiteStars-: GIVE ME YOUR MUFFINS! ALL OF THEM! NOW!
Princess Aya: Huh?
-WhiteStars-: Give me your muffins
Princess Aya: I don't any have muffins
-WhiteStars-: THEN GET SOME!
Princess Aya: Fine! -WhiteStars-: Where are the muffins?
Princess Aya: In your pocket
-WhiteStars-: No they're not
Princess Aya: That's not my problem
-WhiteStars-: You still owe me some muffins
Princess Aya: I'm not giving you any
-WhiteStars: Why because don't have any?
Princess Aya: I do have muffins
-WhiteStars-: Then share don't be selfish
Princess Aya: I…UGH. I DON'T OWN Inuyasha! THERE! THAT'S WHAT YOU REALLY WANTED. *runs away*
-WhiteStars-: Yay! On with the story
When Kagome did get inside, she walked to the door and opened it for Bankotsu. "Who is that?" Bankotsu asked as soon as he saw Akira.
"Don't ask," Kagome groaned.
"Hello," Akira greeted. He held out his hand to Bankotsu.
Bankotsu looked at it, then at Kagome to see her mouthing 'no'. Bankotsu shrugged and held out his hand to shake Akira's.
"Wait," Akira called. "Shake my hand with your right."
"Right what?"
"Right hand."
"This is my right hand."
"My right or yours?"
"Huh?"
"Is it my right or your left?"
"It's the same thing."
"No…"
"My right is your left."
"Then whose left is it?"
"What do you mean?"
"If it's my right then who's left is it?"
"Yours maybe."
"I have the right. You have the left."
"Left hand."
"I have both of my hands. And weren't we talking about right hands?"
"I don't-"
"YOU!"
Bankotsu, Akira, and Kagome turned around at the voice. It was Kiyomi's voice.
Kiyomi pointed to Kagome. "You're the one who hit me on the head with a stick."
"It was…an accident."
"No it wasn't."
"Sorry."
"Oh it's alright. My doctor advised it anyway." Kiyomi laughed.
"You don't say," Kagome mumbled under her breath.
"Kiyomi where's dad?" Akira asked. Kiyomi pointed to the door.
Bankotsu and Kagome looked to see a man with a hat and tie wearing a long, long coat under his black outfit. He came inside and stood next to Kiyomi.
"Are you the leader?" Bankotsu asked him. "I guess you can call me that. My name is Taru."
Taru reached into his coat. "Apple?"
Kagome walked to Taru and took it. "Thanks."
Taru nodded and took out something else from his pocket. "Peach?"
Bankotsu gagged and threw it on the ground. Taru gasped. "Hey. Be careful. A peach is a soft fruit. It could have gotten squished."
"What is it with you and fruits?"
"My entire family likes fruits."
Kiyomi nodded.
"Now I know why I found that orange," Kagome said to Bankotsu. "What did you do with it anyway?"
Kagome pointed to the garbage. "It wasn't an orange, it was a mandarin."
Bankotsu blinked. "There's not much difference..."
"Actually dad, I am giving up fruits. From now on, I'm only eating dried fruits," Akora told him.
"Family? Dad?" Kagome asked in confusion.
"Kiyomi is my daughter and Akira is like my son."
"What do you mean "like your son"?"
"He is my secretary, my right-hand man."
Akira frowned. "Sorry dad but there's a slight confusion. Your right or mine's?"
"Oh just shut up, and call my wife?"
"Okay dad but which one?"
Kiyomi gasped. "Dad!"
"Just ignore him Kiyomi. Give me your phone."
Kiyomi searched herself. "I brought my cell phone with me. I must have dropped it somewhere."
"Wait a minute," Bankotsu started. "I'm confused. "Aren't you guys thieves?"
"Thieves? We're not thieves," Kiyomi answered.
"Then why did you break into our school?" asked Kagome.
"To use the computers. We don't have one at home. Oh and the doors were locked so we just broke in."
"Have you ever heard of a library?"
"No…"
Kagome sighed. "You do know that we're stuck in this school."
"What?"
"Bankotsu and I were locked in here and there's no way out…unless-"
"Unless what?"
"Unless we find your cell phone."
