WhatWould Happen If...
Finale
Kagome looked all over the place. She couldn't find him anywhere. Where did he go? All of them knew Inuyasha could take care of himself, but recently things were getting riled up in between Naraku and them. In fact, they just failed to kill him again after a gruesome battle. The last she saw of Inuyasha, he had several wounds. His jackets was torn horribly again. That's one thing she never got. How did Inuyasha always come back with his clothes normal again? Every battle they would get ripped and torn. Next time she saw Inuyasha. They were completely fine. She came up onto a hill and saw Inuyasha sitting on the top of the hill in his white undershirt. 'Oh thank god...'
"I found him." Kagome yelled to Sango and Miroku who were searching nearby. Inuyasha jumped to his feet and turned around.
"What are you doing?" he yelled. Kagome saw his jacket in one hand and a needle in the other.
"Are you sewing your jacket?" Kagome asked. Inuyasha looked down at his jacket and dropped it on the ground as he heard laughter ring out in the forest. He growled as he saw Miroku coming out of the forest, laughing some much he was beet red.
"It's about time you showed your feminine side." Inuyasha glared at Miroku.
"Every time I rip this jacket I have to hunt fire rats and use their hair to fix it so you can just shut up." Miroku laughed harder as he saw Sango come out of the bushes and stopped at the sight of Inuyasha sewing his jacket.
'I'm never going to live this one down.'