Kagome awoke the next morning, greeting it with a great yawn. As she was about to get off her dusty bed, a figure dressed in a red haori entered her room.
"Inuyasha!"
"Yes?" the apparent figure answered back in a mellow voice.
"Nothing..." Kagome replied. She hadn't expected him to be so mellow with his reply. Normally it was just, "Wake up stupid! You wasted enough time as it is already. You humans are soooooooooooo slooooooooooooooowwww." Today however, was just a one word plain and simple reply.
As Kagome and Inuyasha joined the others for breakfast, Miroku was trying (key word "trying") to comfort a weeping Sango (and Shippou).
"What's going on?" asked Kagome.
"Kirara went missing last night," Miroku answered.
"What are you talking about monk!" Sango angrily answered, "I found her butchered and marinated over a strainer this morning!"
"That's terrible!" Kagome exclaimed in shock.
"That's cool!" Inuyasha shouted.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY, YOU PUSSY LITTLE MALE B !!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Nothing..." Inuyasha quickly said.
SLAP
"Ow!"
"Boy, I thought I was the one Sango only slapped," Miroku said in surprise.
"I'll make that woman suffer dearly for putting this hand imprint on my beautiful new face." Inuyasha muttered to himself angrily.
"Maybe we should stay here again tonight and bury Kirara," Miroku sympathetically announced.
"Yeah, I think we should too," Kagome agreed.
"Yes, we will do that," Sango said in agreement.
"Perfect. Tonight you all will die!!!!!!!!" Inuyasha laughed as he held up his chopsticks and grinned as night once again approached.