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seventeen reviews in total! And I always forget to put a disclaimer in so
here it goes.
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha, if so, I'd own ff.net and Inuyasha and Kouga would be my personal slave boys!
***Chapter 3- I think I'm gonna like it here***
"Is there something wrong with your friend?" Koji asked.
Miroku was in a fetal position, staring out into space. "No. Women?"
Sango glared at the monk. "No, he's just got perverted issues!" she replied, grabbing Miroku by the ear and dragging him along.
"So do you have any idea what kind of demon it is?" Sango asked.
"Actually those who have seen it have disappeared. No one knows what it looks like. Come with me, there is something I need to show you." There was sadness in his voice as he took them towards a large hut that appeared to be the medical center of the village.
By this time, Miroku had come out of his state of stupidity, and followed Sango closely. He didn't trust this Koji, or maybe that was just his jealously talking.
Inside of the hut, there were rows and rows of futons lined against the wall with figures on them, covered in blankets, hiding the figures under them.
Koji led them to one and sat down in front of it. "Are you ready for this?" he asked, softly. Both shook their heads, unsure of what was coming next. He sighed and quickly flipped the blanket back.
It took all of their will power just to keep from screaming bloody murder.
It was a woman... or at least, it was. The corpse was cut open in several places, the largest in the stomach. It looked as if it was eaten from the inside out, nothing left but a bag of skin and several broken bones left inside.
He recovered the corpse, letting out a breath. "That thing has my mother," he said, not looking at them, "I want you to find it as soon as possible, and kill it."
"Koji?" A child's voice came from behind them. A little girl was standing there, holding a tray. Her long wavy black hair was tied in a low ponytail, tied with a teal ribbon. She appeared to be no more than six.
"Have you found Mama yet?" she asked softly. Koji sat up, so he was face to face with her. He shook his head and her smile fell.
"That's okay, we'll find them," she said, some hope in her voice. She set the tray down and walked off, a melancholy expression on her face.
Koji turned back to them. "My sister, Yuri... she's the only one left. I don't want to her to be the next victim," Koji said.
Sango put a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry, I'll go talk to her," she said and went after the little girl.
"She is a very strong woman, any man would be lucky to have her," Koji said, smiling.
Miroku shook his head. "Hai," he replied, "any man would."
"Does she have a spouse?"
"No."
Koji smiled. "Too bad." He got up and left.
Meanwhile....****************************************************
Sango looked around the village for Yuri until he finally found her, sitting on a stack of straw, her legs dangling off of the side.
"You shouldn't run off like that," Sango said, getting the girl's attention, "it's dangerous."
The little girl looked down. "I know, but... I miss my Mama. I don't know if she is alive or not. I hope she is. Please save her."
"I will do my best. You know, my entire village was killed by demons when I was away... its hard, isn't it?"
The little girl shook her head. The demon hunter put a hand on her shoulder. "You have to be strong for your brother, and for all of the other men left in the village. We are the only females here, and males do need women to direct them."
Yuri smiled and got up. "My brother wanted me to show you to your hut," Yuri said, and took the young taijiya's hand in her small one.
She led her through the village. Men and boys were coming out of huts, catching sight of the new woman, only woman, in the village, some looking at her rather hard.
"This is your hut," the little girl said, leading her inside. It was a fairly large room, an ebony table with food on it in the center and two futons in each corner, a fireplace a few feet away.
"Koji said he'll see you in the morning, you need your rest. The monk should be coming by soon, so good night."
Next day...*********************************************************
Miroku got up from his futon. Sango was still sleeping on the other side of the hut.
"Miroku?" she whispered. He turned around. 'Is she calling out my name?' He walked over to her and stared at her.
"HENTAI!"
She made a quick grab at her boomerang and started bashing him in her sleep.
Sang- it's me- Miro- ku!" she finally stopped and went back to sleep. He moved away as fast as he could, panting.
'Even in her sleep she's violent!' he said, his hand clutched over his chest. Miroku walked over to the door and was about to creep out. He slid open the shoji and-
Sango shot up, a loud noise that matched an avalanche waking her up. She also heard Miroku's muffled cries of help.
She ran over to the doorway and gasped. There was a mountain of flowers, candies, and gifts falling through the doorway. She crawled through the pile of gifts, searching for the monk. "Miroku? Houshi-sama where are you?"
"Ur fitting un I fuyce!" came a muffled reply.
"What?!"
"I fed ur fitting un I fuyce!" (Translation: "You're sitting on my face!")
"Acck! PERVERT!" she yelled and jumped up, smacking him with her boomerang.
Miroku got up, a large bump on his head, along with the ones from earlier. "What is all this stuff?" he asked, crawling out of the large pile. He picked up a box and read the tag on it, "to Sango," he picked another, and another, and another, all of them said: "to Sango."
Miroku did not like this, not liking this at all. Almost every male in the village had given her a gift.
Meanwhile, Sango was going through the pile. Her eyes caught something glimmering near the pile. She reached towards it, pulling an object wrapped in fine cloth.
She unraveled it revealing a rose, not just any rose either. It was made of clear glass, the leaves, pedals, and stem outlined in gold. There was an inscription on one of the leaves. It read:
///I would've given you a real one, but this one will last longer///
///Koji///
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Uh oh, Miroku's got competition. Miroku vs. every man in the village.
Anywayz, onto the review!
Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha, if so, I'd own ff.net and Inuyasha and Kouga would be my personal slave boys!
***Chapter 3- I think I'm gonna like it here***
"Is there something wrong with your friend?" Koji asked.
Miroku was in a fetal position, staring out into space. "No. Women?"
Sango glared at the monk. "No, he's just got perverted issues!" she replied, grabbing Miroku by the ear and dragging him along.
"So do you have any idea what kind of demon it is?" Sango asked.
"Actually those who have seen it have disappeared. No one knows what it looks like. Come with me, there is something I need to show you." There was sadness in his voice as he took them towards a large hut that appeared to be the medical center of the village.
By this time, Miroku had come out of his state of stupidity, and followed Sango closely. He didn't trust this Koji, or maybe that was just his jealously talking.
Inside of the hut, there were rows and rows of futons lined against the wall with figures on them, covered in blankets, hiding the figures under them.
Koji led them to one and sat down in front of it. "Are you ready for this?" he asked, softly. Both shook their heads, unsure of what was coming next. He sighed and quickly flipped the blanket back.
It took all of their will power just to keep from screaming bloody murder.
It was a woman... or at least, it was. The corpse was cut open in several places, the largest in the stomach. It looked as if it was eaten from the inside out, nothing left but a bag of skin and several broken bones left inside.
He recovered the corpse, letting out a breath. "That thing has my mother," he said, not looking at them, "I want you to find it as soon as possible, and kill it."
"Koji?" A child's voice came from behind them. A little girl was standing there, holding a tray. Her long wavy black hair was tied in a low ponytail, tied with a teal ribbon. She appeared to be no more than six.
"Have you found Mama yet?" she asked softly. Koji sat up, so he was face to face with her. He shook his head and her smile fell.
"That's okay, we'll find them," she said, some hope in her voice. She set the tray down and walked off, a melancholy expression on her face.
Koji turned back to them. "My sister, Yuri... she's the only one left. I don't want to her to be the next victim," Koji said.
Sango put a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry, I'll go talk to her," she said and went after the little girl.
"She is a very strong woman, any man would be lucky to have her," Koji said, smiling.
Miroku shook his head. "Hai," he replied, "any man would."
"Does she have a spouse?"
"No."
Koji smiled. "Too bad." He got up and left.
Meanwhile....****************************************************
Sango looked around the village for Yuri until he finally found her, sitting on a stack of straw, her legs dangling off of the side.
"You shouldn't run off like that," Sango said, getting the girl's attention, "it's dangerous."
The little girl looked down. "I know, but... I miss my Mama. I don't know if she is alive or not. I hope she is. Please save her."
"I will do my best. You know, my entire village was killed by demons when I was away... its hard, isn't it?"
The little girl shook her head. The demon hunter put a hand on her shoulder. "You have to be strong for your brother, and for all of the other men left in the village. We are the only females here, and males do need women to direct them."
Yuri smiled and got up. "My brother wanted me to show you to your hut," Yuri said, and took the young taijiya's hand in her small one.
She led her through the village. Men and boys were coming out of huts, catching sight of the new woman, only woman, in the village, some looking at her rather hard.
"This is your hut," the little girl said, leading her inside. It was a fairly large room, an ebony table with food on it in the center and two futons in each corner, a fireplace a few feet away.
"Koji said he'll see you in the morning, you need your rest. The monk should be coming by soon, so good night."
Next day...*********************************************************
Miroku got up from his futon. Sango was still sleeping on the other side of the hut.
"Miroku?" she whispered. He turned around. 'Is she calling out my name?' He walked over to her and stared at her.
"HENTAI!"
She made a quick grab at her boomerang and started bashing him in her sleep.
Sang- it's me- Miro- ku!" she finally stopped and went back to sleep. He moved away as fast as he could, panting.
'Even in her sleep she's violent!' he said, his hand clutched over his chest. Miroku walked over to the door and was about to creep out. He slid open the shoji and-
Sango shot up, a loud noise that matched an avalanche waking her up. She also heard Miroku's muffled cries of help.
She ran over to the doorway and gasped. There was a mountain of flowers, candies, and gifts falling through the doorway. She crawled through the pile of gifts, searching for the monk. "Miroku? Houshi-sama where are you?"
"Ur fitting un I fuyce!" came a muffled reply.
"What?!"
"I fed ur fitting un I fuyce!" (Translation: "You're sitting on my face!")
"Acck! PERVERT!" she yelled and jumped up, smacking him with her boomerang.
Miroku got up, a large bump on his head, along with the ones from earlier. "What is all this stuff?" he asked, crawling out of the large pile. He picked up a box and read the tag on it, "to Sango," he picked another, and another, and another, all of them said: "to Sango."
Miroku did not like this, not liking this at all. Almost every male in the village had given her a gift.
Meanwhile, Sango was going through the pile. Her eyes caught something glimmering near the pile. She reached towards it, pulling an object wrapped in fine cloth.
She unraveled it revealing a rose, not just any rose either. It was made of clear glass, the leaves, pedals, and stem outlined in gold. There was an inscription on one of the leaves. It read:
///I would've given you a real one, but this one will last longer///
///Koji///
***********************************
Uh oh, Miroku's got competition. Miroku vs. every man in the village.
Anywayz, onto the review!