-1Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or anyone or anything affiliated with it. That right is solely Rumiko Takahashi's. I just have a little fun with the characters, that's all, so you have no grounds to sue me!
FNC: (sigh) And so…after much debate and whatever…this apparently great story…ends. Here, my friends, is an epilogue, because I could not stand to leave you.
Now, you ain't gotta get off the Internet, but you gotta get the hell outta this fic!
I felt so old as I tearfully witnessed my young yet oldest son getting married. More than once, Inuyasha had to wipe my eyes, and when the wedding was finally over, Koromachi and Inuyasha escorted me out of the church, Juun'rai trailing behind with a smile.
"Jeez, Mom. You'd think you were at a funeral. Lighten up; Haku's married now!" Koromachi grinned.
"I guess…" I sniffled, smiling after the "Just Married" limo. Juun helped me into my own car.
"You know you always wanted he and Kinamadare to be together." Inuyasha grinned, swerving into the highway and heading down the road.
"Yeah. They do make a cute couple, don't they?"
"But more to the point—we gotta hurry up and make the twins' elementary school graduation!" Koromachi called from the front seat. Oh…my children were all growing up so fast. Inuyasha had made his peace with Juun'rai and Hakudoushi, I made my peace with Katsumi (somewhat), we'd finally returned back to Japan, where there were many heartfelt reunions, and here we are now. It was Hakudoushi's second year of college, Kinamadare's third, and he proposed to her.
It kind of hurt to see everything happening like this. When I bore my heart and feelings to Inuyasha last night, he assured me—before all the wild screwing—that I wouldn't be alone again. We did still have Yujitama and Teifuragi for about six more years.
And hey; if worst came to worse, we could always have another.
I mean…we've got decades to come.