Sorry for such the late update. First it was my computer then my net then
school. What ever but I got a new obsession. Gravitation!!!! I'm listening
to sleepless beauty right now by nittle grasper. Ryuuichi is so cuttttteee.
And yet sexy with his cute little pink bunny and mentality of a five year
old, hell yes! Oh and Hiro too, he's my gravitation bitch. Yeah, that's how
my test came out. And Yuki is just so damn fine. And Tohma is disturbingly
cute all innocent and cute on the outside and evil on the inside. Ooo and
Mr.K is wonderful! He's a violent-gun crazy-hahaha American. Seriously they
portray us as psychos but he's really cool shooting at random people all
sexy like. Ahh I highly recommend it. Though it is shounen-ai so if you
cant handle it don't bother. Oh but in the anime they girlatized the main
character Shuuichi who is adorable. Ahh I have to stop my self or I could
go on forever.
Disclaimer: I. I. I. don't. wahhhhhhhhh. Leave me alone. Its obvious I don't own any characters from Inuyasha. *sniffle sniffle* Damn them! Damn the higher authorities. *clutches fist* determined glare, bling--------
Chapter 4: How do you do it?
"Hey Sango," Miroku called from across the basketball court, "how about you and Inuyasha against me and Rionen?" Miroku wasn't sure how to approach her, but he figured a little game of two on two would be a good chance to get to know her better. He always thought you could tell a persons personality by how they played sports. Sango eyed Miroku curiously then turned to Inuyasha. "You wanna?" "Feh. Who cares. We'll kick their asses." Inuyasha stated bluntly. Basically he had told her to take the challenge. Sango pet him on the head, then walked to Miroku, with the ball she picked up from a nearby rack. "You're on." Within seconds the game had started. It was pretty even for the beginning and middle, both teams not wanting to lose. Miroku already knew Sango would be a challenge but he never expected Inuyasha to be this good. He wondered why he never went out for the basketball team. But what really got to him was Sango. It was hard for him to concentrate on the game while playing against her. His eyes followed her every move, and he wondered how she could play such a dirty sport so gracefully.
Sango was dribbling his way getting ready to pull an olli-oop (I doubt I spelt that right). "Not on my watch," Miroku mumbled to himself as he ran to block Sango. But at the same time Rionen was thinking the same thing. Rionen crashed into Miroku's back causing him to block Sango a little too hard, and they both fell on to the cold gym floor. He was lying on top of the her and nervously lifted himself onto his hands, still over Sango. She looked into his big lavender eyes as he stared down into hers. She felt herself drawn into them, as he felt drawn into hers. Each unable to tear their gaze from the other, the gap between them began to close and their lips were about to connect. Why couldn't she pull back, Sango cried to herself? How was he able to control her actions? Suddenly she felt his soft lips against hers. His tongue trailed her bottom lip begging for entrance, she complied by parting them so he could begin his exploration of her mouth. Both of them were lost in a sea of unsorted emotions.
"Hey, pervert! Get off of her!" Inuyasha yanked Miroku by the caller before he had time to deepen the kiss even more. Dog boy helped his friend off the ground. "Are you all right?" he asked, then diverted his attention to the other two. "That's a foul on our side!" He then turned back to Sango and spoke loud enough for the Sukebe to hear. "Don't let that perv kiss you again, Sango. You don't know where those lips have been!" He passed her the ball and the game restarted. Inuyasha wasn't sure what the hell had happened. One second he was arguing with Rionen about a foul, and the next thing he knew the pervert was making out with his best friend. Can't take my eyes off of them for second, he said to himself.
Sango tried to figure out why she couldn't resist him, it wasn't like he forced her, and yet she couldn't break free. What had happened to her? Boys tried to kiss her all the time and she always managed to push them away or turn the cheek. So what made him so special? Could she possibly have feelings for him? Sango shot another three pointer ending the game. Sango and Inuyasha beat Rionen and Miroku by two points. Rionen wasn't much of a basketball player, so they weren't evenly matched in the first place. "We win! You lose!" Chanted Inuyasha as he laughed at his two opponents. "pay up!" He held his hand out and waited for money. Instead he received crazy stairs from the other three. Then Sango commented. "Uh. Inuyasha.we didn't play for money." She stated a little worried about her dogboy's imagination. He looked at her a little confused. "Oh. (@.@) Well then what are we standing around for. Lets go." Sango and Inuyasha left the other two behind, but not before Miroku could cop a little feel. "Hentai!!!" Sango forgot about all her mixed feelings as she slapped the sukebe across the court. Where the hell did he even come from? They walked out the door, and Sango turned her head to look over her shoulder at Miroku, who was lying on the floor. She inwardly smiled to herself before continuing behind Inuyasha.
The day had ended and Sango was about to leave to pickup Kohaku. Inuyasha couldn't come with her because of some shinkon business. So it would be just her.or so she thought. "Hey Sango wait up!" Miroku came running behind her to catch up. Once he was by her side he continued. "You mind if I walk you home?" She nodded to his question unable to look him in the eye. "But I'm not going home yet. I have to pick up my little brother." "Even better," he chimed as he walked by her side. "I didn't know you had a little brother." Now that he thought about it he knew absolutely nothing about her. But he wanted to find out everything, all her secrets. Her fears, her hopes, her dreams, everything. She broke him from his thoughts by her voice. "You don't know anything about me." She stated emotionless. "Sadly that's true. But I hope it won't be for long." He smiled at her who did not smile back in return. She has some serious emotional barriers, he concluded. He couldn't help but wonder what had happened to her. Before they knew it, they reached the elementary school where Kohaku was sitting on the front steps. "Sango!" He ran to her and jumped in her arms like he did the day before. Miroku watched as he saw another side of Sango. A motherly side. He watched as Kohaku told her all the details of his day, and she would smile and pat him on the head. He hoped that one day he would be able to make her smile.
"This is Miroku, Kohaku." The boy walked up to his elder and eyed him suspiciously. "You're not mean like Inuyasha are you?" Sango watched as Miroku chuckled softly and a small smile spread across his face. "Of course not." He then bent down, eye level to Kohaku and whispered something in his ear which made Kohaku smile and laugh. Miroku stood back to his normal height. "How about you and your sister let me take you two for some ice cream?" he asked Kohaku but Sango responded instead. "I don't think we shou- " Before she could finish Kohaku had interrupted, "Please Sangooooo. Come on can we pleeeeeeaaassseeee goooo?" Sango couldn't refuse her little brother after all he went through. "Ok we'll go." "Yay" He grabbed her hand as the three of them made their way to the ice cream parlor.
This was his chance to ask Sango out. Finally she would be his. The ice cream shop was only mildly crowded, and it only took Miroku a few minutes to buy their ice cream. Sango and Kohaku sat at one side of the table while Miroku sat on the other, across from Sango. There wasn't much talk because everyone was so indulged in slurping down their ice cream, besides the occasional jokes Miroku told Kohaku. Sango liked the way the man before her could make her little brother laugh. It was sweet. An unnoticeable smile crept onto her face but she hid it with her ice cream. After Kohaku had finished his ice cream he noticed an arcade across the room. "You wanna play?" Miroku asked the small boy, who immediately grabbed his hand and started to drag him away to the arcade center. "Are you coming?" Asked the sukebe. Sango just nodded her head, and the other two were gone, leaving her alone at the table. She wanted to sort through her feelings. Why did she feel so calm and warm around him. And seeing the way he was with Kohaku made the butterflies in her stomach go crazy. Was this the crush, the love, that people spoke about? She pondered upon her thoughts until Miroku joined her at the table. Kohaku was still at the arcade. "Is there something wrong?" He asked, his voice full of concern. "No. I was just thinking." She replied. "About what?" She wasn't about to tell him she was thinking about him. Well, it wouldn't be that much of a big deal. "I was thinking about.you." She blushed and looked down at her half eaten ice cream. "Oh really, what about me?" He asked with a little mischief in his voice. "It's nothing, it's just that." Sango was on the verge of spilling heart, just a few more seconds and. "Miiiiiirokuuuuuu." A young woman, Sango's age ran into the shop and jumped into Miroku's lap. "I've missed you soooo much." She kissed his lips as she went on about how much she loved him. Sango could look no longer. To think she was actually starting to feel feelings for that hentai, and she was actually going to tell him. Was she crazy! How could she allow herself to be so stupid? She stood up from her seat heading towards the door. "Kohaku, we're leaving!" She shouted. "But sist-" "Come!" Her voice was so strong Kohaku argued no longer and joined her as she left.
Miroku couldn't believe this was happening. Who the hell was this girl? Probably one of his old girlfriend's he forgot to break up with. "Aagh" He pushed the little bimbo (bimbo hehehe) off his lap and ran out the door for Sango. "Sango wait!" She stopped but did not look back. "Please don't be mad." Still not looking back, afraid he would see the hurt in her eyes she replied. "Why would I be. It's not like I have any right to be." She then continued to walk, with the confused Kohaku at her side who waved good-bye to Miroku. As he watched her walk out of his vision he collapsed to the ground. "That didn't go well." He said to himself.
Miroku sat up that night wondering what he could do to make things up with Sango. She had pretended not to care, but he knew she did. He rolled onto his stomach and kicked off his covers. He wondered what Sango was doing right now. "She's probably sleeping, like I should be." Why couldn't he sleep? He put a finger to his lips thinking of the feel of hers against his own. Was it because of her, because he had disappointed her? He knew the only way he could put his mind at ease would be to have her forgive him. Miroku searched through ideas. "Flowers? No, she would just through them out." He didn't know what to do. Any other girl would never get angry with him in the first place, at least not for long. All he would have to do is smile and they would forgive him. "Damn it Sango." The rest of the night he spent thinking. Then it finally hit him, he knew what he had to do.
The next day after school Miroku rushed over to see Kohaku before Sango could come pick him up. He had to get Kohaku alone for a little while for his plan to work. He knew it was dirty, but he had to do it. "Hey Kohaku!" Miroku called to the little boy on the school steps, who came running to his side. "Hi Miroku!" Kohaku looked around in confusion. "Where's my sister?" "I came without her. I wanted to talk with you. Uh. man to man." Kohaku was now very interested in what the older boy had to say. He waited for him to continue. "As you know Sango is a little bit upset with me. And I want to make it up to her. I have three tickets to the fair and I was planning to take you and your sister." He dug three purple tickets from his pocket. " But she'll say no. So what I need you to do is make sure she says yes. How about it?" A wave of silence passed by, as Kohaku took in everything Miroku had said. His face lit up, "Yay, that means I'm going to the Fair!!!!" Miroku now knew everything was in the bag.
"What are you doing here?" The two boys stopped there cheering to turn in the direction of Sango's voice. Miroku spoke first. "I came here to invite you to the fall fair, I tried during school but you kept avoiding me." Sango looked at the anxious Kohaku then back at the lecherous boy. "No. Come on Kohaku." This time Kohaku did not give in. "Sango lets just go with him. It'll be fun!" "Kohaku!" The boy stood his ground. "Please Sango." He gave her the cutest puppy face, guaranteed to melt any girls heart. She sighed and nodded her head. "Fine, we'll go." She really didn't want to, knowing that if she spent more time with Miroku she would only like him more. And having her heart broken definitely wasn't high on her priority list. But when she saw Kohaku smile her worries subsided. "So tomorrow I'll pick the two of you up at um.7?" Miroku asked. Reluctantly Sango agreed. Miroku took off running in the direction of their high school. "I gotta go, but I'll see you guys tomorrow." He waved then disappeared out of eye sight. Sango figured he had a basket ball game or something. She would have to go as well, not to see him of course, but because of shinkon business. The college guys she was supposed to take care of were supposed to be there. They probably have a younger brother who plays, she concluded. After dropping Kohaku off at home she left for the school.
Sango arrived in the middle beginning of the game. She scanned the area looking for her targets. After she spotted them she decided to stand and watch the game, while keeping one eye on the group. She wouldn't admit it but she rather enjoyed watching Miroku play. It was like he was a completely different person. he's so into the game.
The game ended and Sango's victims walked out of the gym. She left as well keeping a close distance between them. They walked towards a couple sitting on a bench near a tall tree. "Hey, leave. Oh and leave the girl." One of the boys said, as he stepped closer to the unwilling boyfriend. "No. Go away. Who the hell do you think you are telling me what to d." Before the innocent high school kid could defend himself any further a large fist went crashing against his face, knocking him to the ground. His girlfriend sat on the bench silent, in shock. As all eight began to jump in for the beating, she found her nerve and tried to pull them off. "Get off of him!" She yelled frantically. Using her nails, she began trying to scratch them off, but this only pissed them off further. "Shut up!" One of the boys stopped his assault and turned towards her, grabbing her neck and pushing her against the tree. This was all Sango would stand for. This was it, they went to far. "Hey idiots, leave them alone, and maybe I wont beat you as bad." She smiled, a dangerous smile as the eight boys stopped their fighting to look at her. The one choking the girl was the first to approach. "Who are you supposed to be, Superwoman?" "Wait," one of the others ran to his side and pointed at Sango's leg. "She's from the Shinkon. I don't think we should." Unfrightened he spoke again shrugging off his friend. "So you're Shinkon. Who cares! You don't run this place I can do what ever I want! What's a little girl like you going to do?!" He began to laugh but it didn't last long as Sango's foot collided with his face, and her fist punched into his stomach. "That's what I can do," she stated bluntly. The other seven looked at their leader on the ground cringing in pain then to Sango. Instead of cowering back and running away, they ran in her direction, metal poles and all. This was it Sango thought. She dropped down as the first one came swinging tripping him to the ground. Taking his bat she through him into the bench. Now the rest, even more angry and a little scared surrounded her. Could they make this any easier? She swung the bat into one's face and jabbed it into another's stomach.
Miroku just so happened to be walking back home from the game when he noticed something happening in the park. As he got closer he realized Sango. What the hell is she doing? Trying to get herself killed? Seconds from running in to rescue the not so damsel in distress, a body was sent flying his way. He quickly moved, avoiding the hit. Miroku looked at the body on the ground. "Wow, he looks pretty beaten up." Did Sango do this? Maybe she doesn't need my help, she is Shinkon after all. His eyes went back to the fight, transfixed on Sango's every movement. "Sango, how do you do this to me." Lost in his feelings he seised to realize the body flying his way, and was knocked down on impact. He pushed to boy off of him and stood back up. "Dammit Sango, watch where you're throwing those people!" Sango's head turned quickly to the side, her hair fluttering to her shoulders. Was that Miroku? Yes, it was. There he was standing, watching her. Watching her beat people, what is he thinking. Sango turned back to the last person standing and immediately knocked him out. "Don't mess with the Shinkon or I'll do a lot worse than just beat you." Quickly she turned around and tried to walk away, hoping Miroku would go home. But as it turned out, things don't always go as you want them too. "Sango wait!" Miroku ran to catch up. "Sango, where are you going?" "None of your business, now go away." Miroku looked at her as she looked straight ahead. She took a deep breath. Why was she being so mean to him? It's not his fault girls like him. "Sorry, I'm going to Sesshomaru's." She said softly. Miroku smiled gently at her. "I'll come with you, I was planning on stopping by there anyway." Actually he wasn't but Sesshomaru seemed to not hate him so why not? Sango didn't say anything so he took it as an 'OK'. He could tell she was trying hard not to be mad. It made him like her even more.
They arrived and took the elevator up to Sesshomaru's floor in silence. Miroku didn't want to say anything to upset her while she just didn't want to speak. They stepped out of the elevator and walked to the door with Sesshomaru's numbers on it. They stepped into the apartment to be greeted by Madoriko. A couple others were playing a game of poker. "You're looking lovely, like always, Madoriko." Sango just rolled her eyes thinking about how many women Miroku said that to a day. She made her way to the kitchen where Sesshomaru was sitting, wearing his business suit. She recalled him being a lawyer. "Hello little Sango." Sango cringed hearing his greeting. Again with the little, she thought. "Hey Sesshomaru, I took care of the Tokai boys." "They weren't any trouble were they?" Sango nodded her head and Sesshomaru went back to sipping his coffee and writing. I'm going to be away for a week or two on business. Naraku will be in charge until I get back." He then grabbed something from his pocket and placed it on the table. "That for you. Everyone else has a key as well. You can come here whenever you want." Sango smiled, his words somehow managed to comfort her. Miroku came in at that moment. "Hey Sesshomaru. It's been a while hasn't it?" "Yes, it has." Sesshomaru signaled for Sango to let them be alone. She stood up and went to talk to the four or five people who were here right now.
Miroku sat down and Sesshomaru spoke first. "You're interested in Sango, am I right?" "Yes, very much. Is it that obvious?" Miroku replied. He was a little afraid of what was coming next. He would now give him permission to advance or tell him to back off. Even if he told him to leave Sango alone he wouldn't, it would just be harder. "I will not stand in your way. Sango is one of my favorites, I've known her since she was just a child and if you hurt her, I'm afraid I'll have to hurt you." His voice suddenly changed its tone. "So what have you been up to?" It really had been along time since he had spoken with Miroku. Last time he saw him he was the biggest player in all of Japan. But now he seemed different was it Sango?
Bwahahaha. That's the end of the chapter! I thought that one was pretty good. The next chappi will be the fair. I already started writing it in class. Mostly during french class and math but that's not important. I hateeeeeeeee scccchoooolll!!! I want to drop and become a traveling monk! Just like Miroku weeeeeeee!! Oooo and I got a cute lil Miroku plushy bag! I'm so happy!!!!!! Now I can squeeze the life out of him when I'm writing. wait. that's bad O_O. Anywho. Yeah oh and if anyone knows where to get gravitation manga scanlations track six and beyond pleeze tell me. That's as far as I could find before they started skipping sections and scanning all retarted. Well anyway I hope you like the chapter. I was thinking about trying to use my vocab words cuz my vocabulary is really little. And psat's are coming up soon so I want to get used to big words. But then I was like naaa people don't want to think when they read at least I don't. I hate school! Shoot me now! *huddles into little ball* Why me!!!!?? .Any way review!
Disclaimer: I. I. I. don't. wahhhhhhhhh. Leave me alone. Its obvious I don't own any characters from Inuyasha. *sniffle sniffle* Damn them! Damn the higher authorities. *clutches fist* determined glare, bling--------
Chapter 4: How do you do it?
"Hey Sango," Miroku called from across the basketball court, "how about you and Inuyasha against me and Rionen?" Miroku wasn't sure how to approach her, but he figured a little game of two on two would be a good chance to get to know her better. He always thought you could tell a persons personality by how they played sports. Sango eyed Miroku curiously then turned to Inuyasha. "You wanna?" "Feh. Who cares. We'll kick their asses." Inuyasha stated bluntly. Basically he had told her to take the challenge. Sango pet him on the head, then walked to Miroku, with the ball she picked up from a nearby rack. "You're on." Within seconds the game had started. It was pretty even for the beginning and middle, both teams not wanting to lose. Miroku already knew Sango would be a challenge but he never expected Inuyasha to be this good. He wondered why he never went out for the basketball team. But what really got to him was Sango. It was hard for him to concentrate on the game while playing against her. His eyes followed her every move, and he wondered how she could play such a dirty sport so gracefully.
Sango was dribbling his way getting ready to pull an olli-oop (I doubt I spelt that right). "Not on my watch," Miroku mumbled to himself as he ran to block Sango. But at the same time Rionen was thinking the same thing. Rionen crashed into Miroku's back causing him to block Sango a little too hard, and they both fell on to the cold gym floor. He was lying on top of the her and nervously lifted himself onto his hands, still over Sango. She looked into his big lavender eyes as he stared down into hers. She felt herself drawn into them, as he felt drawn into hers. Each unable to tear their gaze from the other, the gap between them began to close and their lips were about to connect. Why couldn't she pull back, Sango cried to herself? How was he able to control her actions? Suddenly she felt his soft lips against hers. His tongue trailed her bottom lip begging for entrance, she complied by parting them so he could begin his exploration of her mouth. Both of them were lost in a sea of unsorted emotions.
"Hey, pervert! Get off of her!" Inuyasha yanked Miroku by the caller before he had time to deepen the kiss even more. Dog boy helped his friend off the ground. "Are you all right?" he asked, then diverted his attention to the other two. "That's a foul on our side!" He then turned back to Sango and spoke loud enough for the Sukebe to hear. "Don't let that perv kiss you again, Sango. You don't know where those lips have been!" He passed her the ball and the game restarted. Inuyasha wasn't sure what the hell had happened. One second he was arguing with Rionen about a foul, and the next thing he knew the pervert was making out with his best friend. Can't take my eyes off of them for second, he said to himself.
Sango tried to figure out why she couldn't resist him, it wasn't like he forced her, and yet she couldn't break free. What had happened to her? Boys tried to kiss her all the time and she always managed to push them away or turn the cheek. So what made him so special? Could she possibly have feelings for him? Sango shot another three pointer ending the game. Sango and Inuyasha beat Rionen and Miroku by two points. Rionen wasn't much of a basketball player, so they weren't evenly matched in the first place. "We win! You lose!" Chanted Inuyasha as he laughed at his two opponents. "pay up!" He held his hand out and waited for money. Instead he received crazy stairs from the other three. Then Sango commented. "Uh. Inuyasha.we didn't play for money." She stated a little worried about her dogboy's imagination. He looked at her a little confused. "Oh. (@.@) Well then what are we standing around for. Lets go." Sango and Inuyasha left the other two behind, but not before Miroku could cop a little feel. "Hentai!!!" Sango forgot about all her mixed feelings as she slapped the sukebe across the court. Where the hell did he even come from? They walked out the door, and Sango turned her head to look over her shoulder at Miroku, who was lying on the floor. She inwardly smiled to herself before continuing behind Inuyasha.
The day had ended and Sango was about to leave to pickup Kohaku. Inuyasha couldn't come with her because of some shinkon business. So it would be just her.or so she thought. "Hey Sango wait up!" Miroku came running behind her to catch up. Once he was by her side he continued. "You mind if I walk you home?" She nodded to his question unable to look him in the eye. "But I'm not going home yet. I have to pick up my little brother." "Even better," he chimed as he walked by her side. "I didn't know you had a little brother." Now that he thought about it he knew absolutely nothing about her. But he wanted to find out everything, all her secrets. Her fears, her hopes, her dreams, everything. She broke him from his thoughts by her voice. "You don't know anything about me." She stated emotionless. "Sadly that's true. But I hope it won't be for long." He smiled at her who did not smile back in return. She has some serious emotional barriers, he concluded. He couldn't help but wonder what had happened to her. Before they knew it, they reached the elementary school where Kohaku was sitting on the front steps. "Sango!" He ran to her and jumped in her arms like he did the day before. Miroku watched as he saw another side of Sango. A motherly side. He watched as Kohaku told her all the details of his day, and she would smile and pat him on the head. He hoped that one day he would be able to make her smile.
"This is Miroku, Kohaku." The boy walked up to his elder and eyed him suspiciously. "You're not mean like Inuyasha are you?" Sango watched as Miroku chuckled softly and a small smile spread across his face. "Of course not." He then bent down, eye level to Kohaku and whispered something in his ear which made Kohaku smile and laugh. Miroku stood back to his normal height. "How about you and your sister let me take you two for some ice cream?" he asked Kohaku but Sango responded instead. "I don't think we shou- " Before she could finish Kohaku had interrupted, "Please Sangooooo. Come on can we pleeeeeeaaassseeee goooo?" Sango couldn't refuse her little brother after all he went through. "Ok we'll go." "Yay" He grabbed her hand as the three of them made their way to the ice cream parlor.
This was his chance to ask Sango out. Finally she would be his. The ice cream shop was only mildly crowded, and it only took Miroku a few minutes to buy their ice cream. Sango and Kohaku sat at one side of the table while Miroku sat on the other, across from Sango. There wasn't much talk because everyone was so indulged in slurping down their ice cream, besides the occasional jokes Miroku told Kohaku. Sango liked the way the man before her could make her little brother laugh. It was sweet. An unnoticeable smile crept onto her face but she hid it with her ice cream. After Kohaku had finished his ice cream he noticed an arcade across the room. "You wanna play?" Miroku asked the small boy, who immediately grabbed his hand and started to drag him away to the arcade center. "Are you coming?" Asked the sukebe. Sango just nodded her head, and the other two were gone, leaving her alone at the table. She wanted to sort through her feelings. Why did she feel so calm and warm around him. And seeing the way he was with Kohaku made the butterflies in her stomach go crazy. Was this the crush, the love, that people spoke about? She pondered upon her thoughts until Miroku joined her at the table. Kohaku was still at the arcade. "Is there something wrong?" He asked, his voice full of concern. "No. I was just thinking." She replied. "About what?" She wasn't about to tell him she was thinking about him. Well, it wouldn't be that much of a big deal. "I was thinking about.you." She blushed and looked down at her half eaten ice cream. "Oh really, what about me?" He asked with a little mischief in his voice. "It's nothing, it's just that." Sango was on the verge of spilling heart, just a few more seconds and. "Miiiiiirokuuuuuu." A young woman, Sango's age ran into the shop and jumped into Miroku's lap. "I've missed you soooo much." She kissed his lips as she went on about how much she loved him. Sango could look no longer. To think she was actually starting to feel feelings for that hentai, and she was actually going to tell him. Was she crazy! How could she allow herself to be so stupid? She stood up from her seat heading towards the door. "Kohaku, we're leaving!" She shouted. "But sist-" "Come!" Her voice was so strong Kohaku argued no longer and joined her as she left.
Miroku couldn't believe this was happening. Who the hell was this girl? Probably one of his old girlfriend's he forgot to break up with. "Aagh" He pushed the little bimbo (bimbo hehehe) off his lap and ran out the door for Sango. "Sango wait!" She stopped but did not look back. "Please don't be mad." Still not looking back, afraid he would see the hurt in her eyes she replied. "Why would I be. It's not like I have any right to be." She then continued to walk, with the confused Kohaku at her side who waved good-bye to Miroku. As he watched her walk out of his vision he collapsed to the ground. "That didn't go well." He said to himself.
Miroku sat up that night wondering what he could do to make things up with Sango. She had pretended not to care, but he knew she did. He rolled onto his stomach and kicked off his covers. He wondered what Sango was doing right now. "She's probably sleeping, like I should be." Why couldn't he sleep? He put a finger to his lips thinking of the feel of hers against his own. Was it because of her, because he had disappointed her? He knew the only way he could put his mind at ease would be to have her forgive him. Miroku searched through ideas. "Flowers? No, she would just through them out." He didn't know what to do. Any other girl would never get angry with him in the first place, at least not for long. All he would have to do is smile and they would forgive him. "Damn it Sango." The rest of the night he spent thinking. Then it finally hit him, he knew what he had to do.
The next day after school Miroku rushed over to see Kohaku before Sango could come pick him up. He had to get Kohaku alone for a little while for his plan to work. He knew it was dirty, but he had to do it. "Hey Kohaku!" Miroku called to the little boy on the school steps, who came running to his side. "Hi Miroku!" Kohaku looked around in confusion. "Where's my sister?" "I came without her. I wanted to talk with you. Uh. man to man." Kohaku was now very interested in what the older boy had to say. He waited for him to continue. "As you know Sango is a little bit upset with me. And I want to make it up to her. I have three tickets to the fair and I was planning to take you and your sister." He dug three purple tickets from his pocket. " But she'll say no. So what I need you to do is make sure she says yes. How about it?" A wave of silence passed by, as Kohaku took in everything Miroku had said. His face lit up, "Yay, that means I'm going to the Fair!!!!" Miroku now knew everything was in the bag.
"What are you doing here?" The two boys stopped there cheering to turn in the direction of Sango's voice. Miroku spoke first. "I came here to invite you to the fall fair, I tried during school but you kept avoiding me." Sango looked at the anxious Kohaku then back at the lecherous boy. "No. Come on Kohaku." This time Kohaku did not give in. "Sango lets just go with him. It'll be fun!" "Kohaku!" The boy stood his ground. "Please Sango." He gave her the cutest puppy face, guaranteed to melt any girls heart. She sighed and nodded her head. "Fine, we'll go." She really didn't want to, knowing that if she spent more time with Miroku she would only like him more. And having her heart broken definitely wasn't high on her priority list. But when she saw Kohaku smile her worries subsided. "So tomorrow I'll pick the two of you up at um.7?" Miroku asked. Reluctantly Sango agreed. Miroku took off running in the direction of their high school. "I gotta go, but I'll see you guys tomorrow." He waved then disappeared out of eye sight. Sango figured he had a basket ball game or something. She would have to go as well, not to see him of course, but because of shinkon business. The college guys she was supposed to take care of were supposed to be there. They probably have a younger brother who plays, she concluded. After dropping Kohaku off at home she left for the school.
Sango arrived in the middle beginning of the game. She scanned the area looking for her targets. After she spotted them she decided to stand and watch the game, while keeping one eye on the group. She wouldn't admit it but she rather enjoyed watching Miroku play. It was like he was a completely different person. he's so into the game.
The game ended and Sango's victims walked out of the gym. She left as well keeping a close distance between them. They walked towards a couple sitting on a bench near a tall tree. "Hey, leave. Oh and leave the girl." One of the boys said, as he stepped closer to the unwilling boyfriend. "No. Go away. Who the hell do you think you are telling me what to d." Before the innocent high school kid could defend himself any further a large fist went crashing against his face, knocking him to the ground. His girlfriend sat on the bench silent, in shock. As all eight began to jump in for the beating, she found her nerve and tried to pull them off. "Get off of him!" She yelled frantically. Using her nails, she began trying to scratch them off, but this only pissed them off further. "Shut up!" One of the boys stopped his assault and turned towards her, grabbing her neck and pushing her against the tree. This was all Sango would stand for. This was it, they went to far. "Hey idiots, leave them alone, and maybe I wont beat you as bad." She smiled, a dangerous smile as the eight boys stopped their fighting to look at her. The one choking the girl was the first to approach. "Who are you supposed to be, Superwoman?" "Wait," one of the others ran to his side and pointed at Sango's leg. "She's from the Shinkon. I don't think we should." Unfrightened he spoke again shrugging off his friend. "So you're Shinkon. Who cares! You don't run this place I can do what ever I want! What's a little girl like you going to do?!" He began to laugh but it didn't last long as Sango's foot collided with his face, and her fist punched into his stomach. "That's what I can do," she stated bluntly. The other seven looked at their leader on the ground cringing in pain then to Sango. Instead of cowering back and running away, they ran in her direction, metal poles and all. This was it Sango thought. She dropped down as the first one came swinging tripping him to the ground. Taking his bat she through him into the bench. Now the rest, even more angry and a little scared surrounded her. Could they make this any easier? She swung the bat into one's face and jabbed it into another's stomach.
Miroku just so happened to be walking back home from the game when he noticed something happening in the park. As he got closer he realized Sango. What the hell is she doing? Trying to get herself killed? Seconds from running in to rescue the not so damsel in distress, a body was sent flying his way. He quickly moved, avoiding the hit. Miroku looked at the body on the ground. "Wow, he looks pretty beaten up." Did Sango do this? Maybe she doesn't need my help, she is Shinkon after all. His eyes went back to the fight, transfixed on Sango's every movement. "Sango, how do you do this to me." Lost in his feelings he seised to realize the body flying his way, and was knocked down on impact. He pushed to boy off of him and stood back up. "Dammit Sango, watch where you're throwing those people!" Sango's head turned quickly to the side, her hair fluttering to her shoulders. Was that Miroku? Yes, it was. There he was standing, watching her. Watching her beat people, what is he thinking. Sango turned back to the last person standing and immediately knocked him out. "Don't mess with the Shinkon or I'll do a lot worse than just beat you." Quickly she turned around and tried to walk away, hoping Miroku would go home. But as it turned out, things don't always go as you want them too. "Sango wait!" Miroku ran to catch up. "Sango, where are you going?" "None of your business, now go away." Miroku looked at her as she looked straight ahead. She took a deep breath. Why was she being so mean to him? It's not his fault girls like him. "Sorry, I'm going to Sesshomaru's." She said softly. Miroku smiled gently at her. "I'll come with you, I was planning on stopping by there anyway." Actually he wasn't but Sesshomaru seemed to not hate him so why not? Sango didn't say anything so he took it as an 'OK'. He could tell she was trying hard not to be mad. It made him like her even more.
They arrived and took the elevator up to Sesshomaru's floor in silence. Miroku didn't want to say anything to upset her while she just didn't want to speak. They stepped out of the elevator and walked to the door with Sesshomaru's numbers on it. They stepped into the apartment to be greeted by Madoriko. A couple others were playing a game of poker. "You're looking lovely, like always, Madoriko." Sango just rolled her eyes thinking about how many women Miroku said that to a day. She made her way to the kitchen where Sesshomaru was sitting, wearing his business suit. She recalled him being a lawyer. "Hello little Sango." Sango cringed hearing his greeting. Again with the little, she thought. "Hey Sesshomaru, I took care of the Tokai boys." "They weren't any trouble were they?" Sango nodded her head and Sesshomaru went back to sipping his coffee and writing. I'm going to be away for a week or two on business. Naraku will be in charge until I get back." He then grabbed something from his pocket and placed it on the table. "That for you. Everyone else has a key as well. You can come here whenever you want." Sango smiled, his words somehow managed to comfort her. Miroku came in at that moment. "Hey Sesshomaru. It's been a while hasn't it?" "Yes, it has." Sesshomaru signaled for Sango to let them be alone. She stood up and went to talk to the four or five people who were here right now.
Miroku sat down and Sesshomaru spoke first. "You're interested in Sango, am I right?" "Yes, very much. Is it that obvious?" Miroku replied. He was a little afraid of what was coming next. He would now give him permission to advance or tell him to back off. Even if he told him to leave Sango alone he wouldn't, it would just be harder. "I will not stand in your way. Sango is one of my favorites, I've known her since she was just a child and if you hurt her, I'm afraid I'll have to hurt you." His voice suddenly changed its tone. "So what have you been up to?" It really had been along time since he had spoken with Miroku. Last time he saw him he was the biggest player in all of Japan. But now he seemed different was it Sango?
Bwahahaha. That's the end of the chapter! I thought that one was pretty good. The next chappi will be the fair. I already started writing it in class. Mostly during french class and math but that's not important. I hateeeeeeeee scccchoooolll!!! I want to drop and become a traveling monk! Just like Miroku weeeeeeee!! Oooo and I got a cute lil Miroku plushy bag! I'm so happy!!!!!! Now I can squeeze the life out of him when I'm writing. wait. that's bad O_O. Anywho. Yeah oh and if anyone knows where to get gravitation manga scanlations track six and beyond pleeze tell me. That's as far as I could find before they started skipping sections and scanning all retarted. Well anyway I hope you like the chapter. I was thinking about trying to use my vocab words cuz my vocabulary is really little. And psat's are coming up soon so I want to get used to big words. But then I was like naaa people don't want to think when they read at least I don't. I hate school! Shoot me now! *huddles into little ball* Why me!!!!?? .Any way review!