Correction from last chapter: I noticed that –kun can used by boys when
addressing girls by their last names. I think it's only if the boy is an
upperclassman though. It can also be used by boys in the case that it is
used by an older man to a younger boy. Like Kagome's grandpa to Houjou for
instance. And finally, boys can address other boys their age with –kun in
yaoi situations.
Also, I forgot to add Houjou's age in the last chapter. He's 25.
Story dictionary
Kami: God
Ne: Hey; Right? (if used as a question)
Ja ne: Bye
Nee-chan: Sis or Miss(depending on the context)
Oka-chan: Mom
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Miroku hummed lightly as he walked towards his office. He was quite happy simply because it was going to be a cute girl. He felt it in his veins. A lecherous grin passed across his face. Lucky!
He pulled out his keys and unlocked his door. Room 2734. He pushed open the door to see a figure already standing in the shadows. The figure looked up in the darkness.
Miroku smiled and flipped up the light switch. The smiled quickly faded.
"Hello." The figure moved up, hand extended. "I am Kaede, your informant."
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Kagome walked briskly. "Ne…Houjou-kun. You're sure you can leave the store?"
Houjou shifted the weight of Kagome's bags in his arms. "Of course Higurashi!"
Kagome sighed inwardly. Houjou would never change. Even though they had broken up after high school, he still hung around. And he never called her Kagome. It was cute at first, but after a couple years, it got a little annoying. The only time she heard her first name was when he was talking about her to someone else. Then it was Kagome-san. What an idiot. Still, he had been a sweet idiot. Boring, but sweet.
Houjou caught up with Kagome. "Besides, it's only next door." Kagome walked up the steps to her door. He was right. She sighed again. What a coincidence, right?
She pushed open the door and was greeted with a barrage of children of varying ages, but all between 3 and 6.
"Nee-san! Nee-san!"
Kagome smiled as she set down one of her bags. "Houjou, you can give those to Souta."
Souta grinned as he walked past Kagome. "Ohayo Nee-chan."
Kagome smiled. Each time she looked at him, Souta seemed to get older. "How were they?"
"They were pretty well-behaved. Some got restless because they were hungry, but you know, it happens. I still don't know how you run this place though."
"What? You mean a daycare? The daycare is the easy part. It's the kids I have trouble with."
Houjou cleared his throat. "So…Higurashi. I guess I'll get going."
Kagome smiled as she picked up a little girl. "Thank you for the help Houjou-kun, but Souta can help me with the rest." Souta walked past Kagome with the next load, nudging her slightly.
Houjou, oblivious, nodded happily. "No problem! Ja ne!"
"Oka-chan?"
Kagome bit her lip. "Yes Ukyou?"
"Did you bring snacks? Onii-san said you would."
"Yes I did Ukyou." Kagome set her down. "Go wash your hands while I get it ready, ok?"
"Hai!" Kagome watched as Ukyou ran off. "Souta?"
Souta plopped down into a chair next to Kagome. "Hai?"
"Do you think she'll ever stop calling me mother?"
Souta shrugged. "Dunno…she was pretty attached to her mom before she died."
Kagome nodded. "I hope she'll be ok."
"She will. You've been taking good care of her."
Kagome nodded again. But somehow, it didn't feel like enough…
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Sango bit her lip in concentration. "Sesshomaru-san…"
Sesshomaru looked up.
"I still don't see why you're bothering."
Sesshomaru gave an irritated sigh. "You're my lawyer. That's all you need to worry about."
Sango raised her eyebrow, but said nothing.
Sesshomaru leaned back further in his large leather chair and stared at Sango from across his desk. "I can't ask my other lawyers to take care of this. You have the investigative background, connections, and you're the only one who knows how to deal with the underground."
Sango shook her head. "That's beside the point. I don't see why you're bothering with such a petty case. This guy has nothing on you."
Sesshomaru gave her a cool gaze. "I want it looked in on."
Sango sighed. She was used to him. At first, the idea of working for a high lord of the underworld and big business man had made her nervous, but now, he seemed just like any other.
Well, she couldn't really say that. He definitely had a certain sophistication the others lacked. Very debonair. Just like the noble he was.
"Do you have any more information?"
Sesshomaru pulled out a picture from his drawer. The man had black hair pulled back in a small ponytail and very distinct purple eyes. "He's been checking on me for the past month. I want to know what he's found." Sesshomaru paused for thought. "He even works a few doors over. I don't like him so close."
Sango nodded. If there was something she understood, it was the fear of being discovered. "He won't get close enough to get anymore than you're willing."
Sesshomaru gave a small smirk. A rarity. "I know."
Sango resisted a shiver. That was what scared her about him.
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Miroku sighed as he rummaged through his briefcase and pulled out the disk.
Kaede smiled. What was she, 50? Some morning this turned out to be…Oh well, he would have to make the best of it.
"Here is your payment Kaede-sama." He handed her the disk.
Kaede nodded. "Thank you Houshi-sama."
He shrugged. "Anything else you have for me?"
Kaede stood and walked towards the door. "Well, Sesshomaru isn't the one you should worry so much about. His family has been here for a long time. He poses no immediate threat as a youkai. At least…" She paused for a lack of words. "There is an enormous evil in the underground that has been growing slowly. For such a long time. No one has noticed it."
Miroku narrowed his eyes. "What is it?"
"What is it…" She pondered the choice of words. "I'm not sure what he is. But his name is Onigumo. Underground, he is called Naraku."
A look of confusion passed over Miroku's face. "You don't know what he is?"
Kaede shook her head. "As Onigumo, he poses as a human. He is an incredibly powerful businessman and seems to have influence and connections all over the world…But, I can tell you now that I sense something else on him."
"You've been near him?"
Kaede nodded. "I had followed him onto an elevator. There was such an evil aura about him. I could barely breathe."
Miroku nodded solemnly. "I see. Thank you Kaede-sama. You had better leave before someone sees you."
"Of course."
Kaede shook Miroku's hand and, after a quick check into the hallway, left for the stairs.
Miroku took a deep breath. Something that seemed so serious. He sat in his chair and leaned back. Could he trust her opinion?
Maybe Sesshomaru wasn't the youkai he was searching for…
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Rin leaned back and filed her nails. You'd think working as the secretary for one of the busiest men in Tokyo would be harder. She sighed from boredom.
Suddenly the door burst open. A short little man burst through, carrying a pile of…well lots of stuff. "Rin. Come here and help me."
Jaken. One of the few amusements during her day. The little guy worked in Sesshomaru's house and was always running over here for something or other. Rin stood and walked over to Jaken. "Yes Jaken-sama?" He liked that title. Rin thought it made him feel important. Well, he was older than her anyway.
"I want you to file these papers away for Sesshomaru-sama. They're old sales revenue lists."
"Demo…Jaken-sama. They're from decades ago…Aren't they too old?"
Jaken paused. Only decades and the girl was complaining? Oh right, humans. He forgot he looked like a human. "Sesshomaru-sama likes to keep all records, just in case."
Sesshomaru's door opened and Sango, followed by Sesshomaru, exited.
Sesshomaru eyes narrowed slightly at Jaken when he noticed him. Jaken's eyes in turn widened and he quickly scurried out of the office.
Rin smiled at Sango. "Sayonara Sosaka-san."
Sango smiled. "Sayonara Rin-san."
Rin watched as Sango left and leaned against her desk. She looked up at Sesshomaru with curious eyes, a little hesitant. "How was it Sesshomaru- sama?"
Sesshomaru looked at Rin. She seemed to be the only human girl he knew who actually had enough innocence to pry into his life. Sango had the gall and attitude. But Rin…Rin didn't belong in business. "Fine. Sosaka- san will take of my problem."
Rin smiled and began sorting through the pile of papers on her desk. "I see." She paused and an awkward silence filled the room. "Jaken-sama brought me some revenue lists to file away."
"Those were his business."
"Oh it's alright." Rin bit her lip. "Is there anything else I can do? Research maybe, or run some errands?"
Sesshomaru shook his head slightly. "No. Just stay here and do light work for me."
Rin nodded and went back to sorting her papers silently as Sesshomaru headed towards his office. She couldn't tell if he was just being nice or if he didn't trust her with the heavy work…
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"Kikyou-sama. You're needed on the set in 5."
Kikyou's half-lidded eyes regarded the chubby little assistant with disinterest. "Hai…"
He rolled his eyes and closed the door as he left. "Actors…"
Kikyou returned her attention to the mirror of her vanity and set her chin on her palm. Her eyes fell upon a picture tucked into the mirror's border. She idly picked it up with her free hand and sighed. It was from 3 months ago, when Inu Yasha had taken her to that carnival. No one had recognized them and it was one of the best times she could remember. Ironic, wasn't it? The best part of being a big actress that gets recognized is when no one recognizes you. Being normal…She sighed again, sliding off her chair.
How had she ever gotten into the business anyway?
She took a sip from her water bottle and opened the door of her boudoir, walking towards the set. Get in character…You were just betrayed by your lover. Angry, confused, and all that crap. How convenient that the situation seemed to mirror reality.
"I'm here."
The director ran up, obviously displeased, and quite frantic about it.
"Where is Inu Yasha?? He was supposed to be here an hour ago! My picture will be delayed because of that stupid…beautiful…moron!"
Kikyou glared at him. "I don't know Jakotsu. I'm not his keeper."
"Well he needs one! We need to find him. Don't you know where he could be?"
Kikyou waved him off while attempting to remain calm. Like she needed to hear about Inu Yasha right now. Stupid jerk had mouthed off again. She simply couldn't take it anymore. He probably went to some whore house for all she knew. She frowned as she sat down onto a couch near the set.
"Inu Yasha, where have you been?! I was so wo~~~oried!"
Kikyou looked up at Inu Yasha's arrival, feigning disinterest.
"Fuck off Jakotsu. I had a bad morning."
"I don't care if you had the worst morning of your life! You should call!" Jakotsu trailed next to Inu Yasha, eyes with apparent concern and adoration for Inu Yasha.
Inu Yasha stuck his nose in the air. "Keh!" He continued walking until his eyes met with Kikyou's. "Kikyou…"
Kikyou turned away and stared at the sofa cushion.
Inu Yasha snorted and walked to his dressing room. Bitch…He ignored Jakotsu's shouts until he entered his room and locked the door behind him. Stupid humans. All of them! What the hell was wrong with them anyway? Why couldn't he just go for a fucking walk?
He sat down at his vanity and stared at his reflection. That girl he had seen in the grocery store window. Kagome was her name, right? She had looked so much like Kikyou.* She had seemed so happy and free. So innocent. He grinned. So unlike Kikyou. He sometimes wondered what he saw in her…
He sighed as he laid his chin on his arms. To be honest, he had no idea why she had broken up with him.
A pounding on the door took him out of his thoughts. "Inu Yasha~~~~~a! We need to start filming now. You need to, hey! Is this door locked?? I told you no locked doors! Inu Yasha!"
Inu Yasha rolled his eyes as he unwillingly stood. Maybe he could go for another walk later.
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NOTEs: Hi hi!! Did you like this chapter? I hope so…Ooo, I'm getting a tiny bit of plot in :P. You know what's stupid? I ended up writing two other couple scenes already because I wanted to so much, but I won't be able to post them for a little while. ::sad::
To answer some questions, I should hope Inu Yasha would investigate Kagome more. I dunno if he will, but I hope so ^-^. And congrats Yamashita and Lady Pyro. You guys got Kagome's job right! Erm, anything else? I already answered Lady Pyro (I posted it for you btw, because I really didn't want to delete it. I hope you don't mind ^-^). Erm, yeah! So, what will happen to all our favorite characters? How does everyone figure into everyone else's mess? When will Sango meet Miroku?? Or Kagome and Inu Yasha?? Sigh. Soon, I hope ;P. Review please. You wouldn't believe how encouraging it is.
*Personally, I don't think they look that alike. But it seems to be a popular theme of the series ^_^.
Also, I forgot to add Houjou's age in the last chapter. He's 25.
Story dictionary
Kami: God
Ne: Hey; Right? (if used as a question)
Ja ne: Bye
Nee-chan: Sis or Miss(depending on the context)
Oka-chan: Mom
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Miroku hummed lightly as he walked towards his office. He was quite happy simply because it was going to be a cute girl. He felt it in his veins. A lecherous grin passed across his face. Lucky!
He pulled out his keys and unlocked his door. Room 2734. He pushed open the door to see a figure already standing in the shadows. The figure looked up in the darkness.
Miroku smiled and flipped up the light switch. The smiled quickly faded.
"Hello." The figure moved up, hand extended. "I am Kaede, your informant."
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Kagome walked briskly. "Ne…Houjou-kun. You're sure you can leave the store?"
Houjou shifted the weight of Kagome's bags in his arms. "Of course Higurashi!"
Kagome sighed inwardly. Houjou would never change. Even though they had broken up after high school, he still hung around. And he never called her Kagome. It was cute at first, but after a couple years, it got a little annoying. The only time she heard her first name was when he was talking about her to someone else. Then it was Kagome-san. What an idiot. Still, he had been a sweet idiot. Boring, but sweet.
Houjou caught up with Kagome. "Besides, it's only next door." Kagome walked up the steps to her door. He was right. She sighed again. What a coincidence, right?
She pushed open the door and was greeted with a barrage of children of varying ages, but all between 3 and 6.
"Nee-san! Nee-san!"
Kagome smiled as she set down one of her bags. "Houjou, you can give those to Souta."
Souta grinned as he walked past Kagome. "Ohayo Nee-chan."
Kagome smiled. Each time she looked at him, Souta seemed to get older. "How were they?"
"They were pretty well-behaved. Some got restless because they were hungry, but you know, it happens. I still don't know how you run this place though."
"What? You mean a daycare? The daycare is the easy part. It's the kids I have trouble with."
Houjou cleared his throat. "So…Higurashi. I guess I'll get going."
Kagome smiled as she picked up a little girl. "Thank you for the help Houjou-kun, but Souta can help me with the rest." Souta walked past Kagome with the next load, nudging her slightly.
Houjou, oblivious, nodded happily. "No problem! Ja ne!"
"Oka-chan?"
Kagome bit her lip. "Yes Ukyou?"
"Did you bring snacks? Onii-san said you would."
"Yes I did Ukyou." Kagome set her down. "Go wash your hands while I get it ready, ok?"
"Hai!" Kagome watched as Ukyou ran off. "Souta?"
Souta plopped down into a chair next to Kagome. "Hai?"
"Do you think she'll ever stop calling me mother?"
Souta shrugged. "Dunno…she was pretty attached to her mom before she died."
Kagome nodded. "I hope she'll be ok."
"She will. You've been taking good care of her."
Kagome nodded again. But somehow, it didn't feel like enough…
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Sango bit her lip in concentration. "Sesshomaru-san…"
Sesshomaru looked up.
"I still don't see why you're bothering."
Sesshomaru gave an irritated sigh. "You're my lawyer. That's all you need to worry about."
Sango raised her eyebrow, but said nothing.
Sesshomaru leaned back further in his large leather chair and stared at Sango from across his desk. "I can't ask my other lawyers to take care of this. You have the investigative background, connections, and you're the only one who knows how to deal with the underground."
Sango shook her head. "That's beside the point. I don't see why you're bothering with such a petty case. This guy has nothing on you."
Sesshomaru gave her a cool gaze. "I want it looked in on."
Sango sighed. She was used to him. At first, the idea of working for a high lord of the underworld and big business man had made her nervous, but now, he seemed just like any other.
Well, she couldn't really say that. He definitely had a certain sophistication the others lacked. Very debonair. Just like the noble he was.
"Do you have any more information?"
Sesshomaru pulled out a picture from his drawer. The man had black hair pulled back in a small ponytail and very distinct purple eyes. "He's been checking on me for the past month. I want to know what he's found." Sesshomaru paused for thought. "He even works a few doors over. I don't like him so close."
Sango nodded. If there was something she understood, it was the fear of being discovered. "He won't get close enough to get anymore than you're willing."
Sesshomaru gave a small smirk. A rarity. "I know."
Sango resisted a shiver. That was what scared her about him.
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Miroku sighed as he rummaged through his briefcase and pulled out the disk.
Kaede smiled. What was she, 50? Some morning this turned out to be…Oh well, he would have to make the best of it.
"Here is your payment Kaede-sama." He handed her the disk.
Kaede nodded. "Thank you Houshi-sama."
He shrugged. "Anything else you have for me?"
Kaede stood and walked towards the door. "Well, Sesshomaru isn't the one you should worry so much about. His family has been here for a long time. He poses no immediate threat as a youkai. At least…" She paused for a lack of words. "There is an enormous evil in the underground that has been growing slowly. For such a long time. No one has noticed it."
Miroku narrowed his eyes. "What is it?"
"What is it…" She pondered the choice of words. "I'm not sure what he is. But his name is Onigumo. Underground, he is called Naraku."
A look of confusion passed over Miroku's face. "You don't know what he is?"
Kaede shook her head. "As Onigumo, he poses as a human. He is an incredibly powerful businessman and seems to have influence and connections all over the world…But, I can tell you now that I sense something else on him."
"You've been near him?"
Kaede nodded. "I had followed him onto an elevator. There was such an evil aura about him. I could barely breathe."
Miroku nodded solemnly. "I see. Thank you Kaede-sama. You had better leave before someone sees you."
"Of course."
Kaede shook Miroku's hand and, after a quick check into the hallway, left for the stairs.
Miroku took a deep breath. Something that seemed so serious. He sat in his chair and leaned back. Could he trust her opinion?
Maybe Sesshomaru wasn't the youkai he was searching for…
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Rin leaned back and filed her nails. You'd think working as the secretary for one of the busiest men in Tokyo would be harder. She sighed from boredom.
Suddenly the door burst open. A short little man burst through, carrying a pile of…well lots of stuff. "Rin. Come here and help me."
Jaken. One of the few amusements during her day. The little guy worked in Sesshomaru's house and was always running over here for something or other. Rin stood and walked over to Jaken. "Yes Jaken-sama?" He liked that title. Rin thought it made him feel important. Well, he was older than her anyway.
"I want you to file these papers away for Sesshomaru-sama. They're old sales revenue lists."
"Demo…Jaken-sama. They're from decades ago…Aren't they too old?"
Jaken paused. Only decades and the girl was complaining? Oh right, humans. He forgot he looked like a human. "Sesshomaru-sama likes to keep all records, just in case."
Sesshomaru's door opened and Sango, followed by Sesshomaru, exited.
Sesshomaru eyes narrowed slightly at Jaken when he noticed him. Jaken's eyes in turn widened and he quickly scurried out of the office.
Rin smiled at Sango. "Sayonara Sosaka-san."
Sango smiled. "Sayonara Rin-san."
Rin watched as Sango left and leaned against her desk. She looked up at Sesshomaru with curious eyes, a little hesitant. "How was it Sesshomaru- sama?"
Sesshomaru looked at Rin. She seemed to be the only human girl he knew who actually had enough innocence to pry into his life. Sango had the gall and attitude. But Rin…Rin didn't belong in business. "Fine. Sosaka- san will take of my problem."
Rin smiled and began sorting through the pile of papers on her desk. "I see." She paused and an awkward silence filled the room. "Jaken-sama brought me some revenue lists to file away."
"Those were his business."
"Oh it's alright." Rin bit her lip. "Is there anything else I can do? Research maybe, or run some errands?"
Sesshomaru shook his head slightly. "No. Just stay here and do light work for me."
Rin nodded and went back to sorting her papers silently as Sesshomaru headed towards his office. She couldn't tell if he was just being nice or if he didn't trust her with the heavy work…
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"Kikyou-sama. You're needed on the set in 5."
Kikyou's half-lidded eyes regarded the chubby little assistant with disinterest. "Hai…"
He rolled his eyes and closed the door as he left. "Actors…"
Kikyou returned her attention to the mirror of her vanity and set her chin on her palm. Her eyes fell upon a picture tucked into the mirror's border. She idly picked it up with her free hand and sighed. It was from 3 months ago, when Inu Yasha had taken her to that carnival. No one had recognized them and it was one of the best times she could remember. Ironic, wasn't it? The best part of being a big actress that gets recognized is when no one recognizes you. Being normal…She sighed again, sliding off her chair.
How had she ever gotten into the business anyway?
She took a sip from her water bottle and opened the door of her boudoir, walking towards the set. Get in character…You were just betrayed by your lover. Angry, confused, and all that crap. How convenient that the situation seemed to mirror reality.
"I'm here."
The director ran up, obviously displeased, and quite frantic about it.
"Where is Inu Yasha?? He was supposed to be here an hour ago! My picture will be delayed because of that stupid…beautiful…moron!"
Kikyou glared at him. "I don't know Jakotsu. I'm not his keeper."
"Well he needs one! We need to find him. Don't you know where he could be?"
Kikyou waved him off while attempting to remain calm. Like she needed to hear about Inu Yasha right now. Stupid jerk had mouthed off again. She simply couldn't take it anymore. He probably went to some whore house for all she knew. She frowned as she sat down onto a couch near the set.
"Inu Yasha, where have you been?! I was so wo~~~oried!"
Kikyou looked up at Inu Yasha's arrival, feigning disinterest.
"Fuck off Jakotsu. I had a bad morning."
"I don't care if you had the worst morning of your life! You should call!" Jakotsu trailed next to Inu Yasha, eyes with apparent concern and adoration for Inu Yasha.
Inu Yasha stuck his nose in the air. "Keh!" He continued walking until his eyes met with Kikyou's. "Kikyou…"
Kikyou turned away and stared at the sofa cushion.
Inu Yasha snorted and walked to his dressing room. Bitch…He ignored Jakotsu's shouts until he entered his room and locked the door behind him. Stupid humans. All of them! What the hell was wrong with them anyway? Why couldn't he just go for a fucking walk?
He sat down at his vanity and stared at his reflection. That girl he had seen in the grocery store window. Kagome was her name, right? She had looked so much like Kikyou.* She had seemed so happy and free. So innocent. He grinned. So unlike Kikyou. He sometimes wondered what he saw in her…
He sighed as he laid his chin on his arms. To be honest, he had no idea why she had broken up with him.
A pounding on the door took him out of his thoughts. "Inu Yasha~~~~~a! We need to start filming now. You need to, hey! Is this door locked?? I told you no locked doors! Inu Yasha!"
Inu Yasha rolled his eyes as he unwillingly stood. Maybe he could go for another walk later.
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NOTEs: Hi hi!! Did you like this chapter? I hope so…Ooo, I'm getting a tiny bit of plot in :P. You know what's stupid? I ended up writing two other couple scenes already because I wanted to so much, but I won't be able to post them for a little while. ::sad::
To answer some questions, I should hope Inu Yasha would investigate Kagome more. I dunno if he will, but I hope so ^-^. And congrats Yamashita and Lady Pyro. You guys got Kagome's job right! Erm, anything else? I already answered Lady Pyro (I posted it for you btw, because I really didn't want to delete it. I hope you don't mind ^-^). Erm, yeah! So, what will happen to all our favorite characters? How does everyone figure into everyone else's mess? When will Sango meet Miroku?? Or Kagome and Inu Yasha?? Sigh. Soon, I hope ;P. Review please. You wouldn't believe how encouraging it is.
*Personally, I don't think they look that alike. But it seems to be a popular theme of the series ^_^.
