Souta waved his hand at the Daiyoukai from the house, biting his lip as he ducked out of view of the dojo. "C'mere!" he whispered, knowing the Inu would hear him.
Almost tempted to ignore the young man, Sesshoumaru sighed and turned on his heel to meet him, hoping he would not be met with more resistance. He was pleasantly surprised when the boy thrust an ancient, yellowing scroll into his hands. "What is this?" he demanded coldly, even as he unraveled it.
"The information you want," he muttered, poking his head around the door to check once more at the dojo and see if his ji-chan was coming. "You can't keep it. But he's been planning this for a while now. Wants to make her stronger, help her be better." Souta scowled and crossed his arms under his chest, even as worry danced in his eyes. "I don't think it's a good idea right now, not with everything going on with her ex, and with the baby..er…pup."
Sesshoumaru read quickly and his eyes darkened with anger in his understanding. She could be killed if she didn't figure it out in time.
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