Yeah… some nice reviewers had commented me about their memories. Ooh, that review was nearly correct. DON'T GIVE IT AWAY!! LOLS! I'll just say this so it can help clear some stuff out.

I know what I'm doing with this story and I have some ways of how they will get their memory back!
This takes a whole bunch of time!
I plan to go up to as long as I want with this fic… only finding the time to make the chapters is difficult.
Since Sango, Miroku, and Inuyasha all have known each other before, they all have not much of a memory of Kagome, and neither does she.

I'm so sorry… I meant to put it in the last chapter. Here you go:
'Jigoku o iku' means 'Go to hell' & 'Mocca-mocca su su' means 'Fuck you'

Sorry about the misunderstanding. Onwards with the story!


Chapter 41 – Spitballs Of Memories

Kagome threw her heavy yellow backpack over her shoulder and slipped on her shoes. She smiled slightly at the beautiful day ahead of her. "Bye Ma, I'm going to school!"

"Bye dear! Make sure you keep out of trouble," Mrs. Higurashi said as Kagome went out the door.

Kagome finally reached the school and immediately went over to her locker to dump her heavy textbooks in it. Sango came strolling by.

"Hey Kagome! I heard you're going to fight Kikyou!" Sango said cheerfully. Kagome fidgeted.

"I forgot all about that… Darn… I'll probably lose anyway," Kagome said. Ms. Asakawa walked by. The teacher caught their glance and leaned forward to talk to her.

"I hope you win against that girl Kikyou. She's such a pain," Ms. Asakawa said, smiling at the girl's shocked faces. "You didn't hear that from me though," The teacher whistled and walked away calmly. Kagome blinked.

"Whoa… That's weird. I just imagined our homeroom teacher as someone else," Kagome said. Sango looked at quizzically.

"Who?" Sango said while staring at the back of the teacher's head. Kagome shook her head.

"No… I was seeing things," Kagome said as she locked her locker and smiled. "Have you ever wondered what it would be like to have a backspace button in your life? You know… like a keyboard?" Sango's eyes dimmed.

"No… but I'm a bit glad we didn't have one. Our fate has chosen our paths for us, and maybe that's the way God had intended it to be," Sango said with a soft smile. "Come on. Let's go to class or else we'll be late!"

Kagome smiled cheerfully again as Sango took her wrist and led her to the room. 'Things are starting to pick up…'


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Miroku stared absent-mindedly at the board. 'This is boring…' he turned over to look at the girls. They both seemed to be writing something… but he was too far away to make out the whole thing. But he did see his name in Sango's note. 'Huh…?'

He turned around in his seat to look over at where Inuyasha was sitting. Ms. Asakawa had moved him in the second row in the front, which meant that he'd be far away from Inuyasha and the others. "Psst! Inuyasha!" He tried that several times. When he grew tired, he finally pulled out a straw and ripped off a piece of paper on his notes. He stuck it in his mouth and chewed. When it was quite wet, he brought the straw up to his mouth and blew hard, making the spitball fly across the room. Miroku's eyes watched it fly from his straw all the way to where Inuyasha was sitting.

Then his eyes widened in horror as it Inuyasha square on the cheek. Inuyasha looked around alarmed and angry and then he saw Miroku. He glared at him angrily and took out a piece of paper and a marker. He wrote something on it and showed it to Miroku. It read:

"DUDE. THAT IS NASTY. WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT?"

Miroku took out a marker as well and scribbled a note back to Inuyasha and showed it to him.

"DUDE I'M BORED. GO SEE WHAT THE GIRLS ARE WRITING! I SAW YOUR NAME ON THEIR PAPERS!"

Inuyasha blinked. He wrote another note to Miroku.

"YOU BASTARD. YOU THREW YOUR SPIT AT ME JUST TO TELL ME THAT?? I AM GOING TO BEAT YOUR ASS TO A BLOODY-"

"Inuyasha! What the heck are you showing to the class?" Ms. Asakawa stared at him as she walked over calmly. "Would you mind if I read this to the class?" Ms. Asakawa smiled as she pried the paper out of his hands and smoothed it out. Then she began to read it out loud.

The class snickered as Inuyasha glared furiously at Miroku. 'Oh… I'm going to cut off his arms so he won't grope anymore…'

"So… I see that Miroku was in this as well?" Ms. Asakawa arched her eyebrows. "As well as Sango and Kagome? I see. You'll all get a teacher detention after school, and each of your will get fifteen minutes."

Kagome and Sango's went wide with shock. "WHAT FOR?" They said in unison. Ms. Asakawa looked at them.

"Ladies, I would have thought you've known! There's no passing notes that has nothing to do with the subject I'm teaching," Ms. Asakawa said as she took a peer at Sango's desk. Kagome groaned as the bell rang and she gathered her things and filed out of the classroom as well.


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Sango hit Miroku over the head with her hand. "You FOOL! You got us in trouble!" Miroku ignored Sango's hits and turned to Inuyasha.

"Consider it this way: We have more time to spend with the girls!" Miroku grinned devilishly. "Eh? Am I right or what??" He continued to grin as they walked to their lockers.

Inuyasha glared at him. "What. First, you're almost never right, and when you are right, we get in some sort of trouble. Second, you just wanted to be nosy, and thus you've given us detention and I wanted to get home to wash the SPIT YOU THREW OFF MY FACE, AND I WILL GET MY REVENGE MIROKU! AS GOD AS MY WITNESS, I WILL-"

"Hey guys! What's with the shouting?" Kagome peered at them from her locker. Sango laughed.

"They're having a fit. I swear, it's like baby-sitting two kids!" Sango exclaimed. Kagome agreed as she closed her locker shut.

"I know what you mean! I have a little brother of my own, and WHAMMO! It's amazing, really," Kagome said, staring at Inuyasha and Miroku. Miroku was standing calmly with his eyes closed, while Inuyasha on the other hand, was practically jumping all over the place!

"Should I stop them?" Sango whispered. Kagome giggled.

"I'll find a way… hmmm…" Kagome examined Inuyasha. His golden eyes were stunning… his clothes looked normal… her eyes found its way at the top of his head. 'Sit… oswari…' Kagome shook her head. It sounded foolish. She quickly waltzed up to him and tugged on his hair.

"Yeah, I really appreciate you doing that!" Inuyasha glared at her. "No, really, what the hell came over you, wench?"

Kagome narrowed her eyes. "How dare you! I'm no wench! Baka! Shut up!"

Inuyasha tested his arrogance. "You started it! I was doing fine until you came!"

"Oh yeah? Well, I didn't ask for you to be a complete bastard!"

"I didn't exactly pray for your ass to come falling and ending up here, WENCH!"

"BAAAAKAAAAAAAAAAA!"

"WEEEEENCHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"BASTAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD!"

"BITCHHHHHHHH!"

"SHUT UP!" Kagome scanned her thoughts for the first word that she could say. "SIT!!! SIT, SIT, SIT, SIT, SIT, SIT, SIT, SIT, SIT, SIT, SIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Instantly, Inuyasha was slammed into the floor many times that there was a crater shaped like Inuyasha's body. Sango peered into the hole. Miroku leaned to peer in as well.

"Did you say something about little kids, Sango?" Miroku asked. Sango chuckled, shaking her head.

"No… not at all."


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"What the hell was THAT??" Inuyasha growled while he adjusted an ice pack on his forehead. He was at home, lying on a couch in his room. The open window let it some fresh air, making the long, white, silky curtains blow softly with a gentle breeze. Inuyasha closed his eyes, his head throbbing furiously. 'Great… Now I feel woozy… Ohh, my head…' Inuyasha groaned as he drifted off to sleep.

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'Where am I?' Inuyasha sat up, looking around. His surroundings were nothing but pitch, black darkness. His thoughts seemed to echo in the vast empty space. An image came before him.

"Inuyasha… It's about time you showed up."

"What… the… fuck are you?" Inuyasha blinked then widened his eyes. "Oh, Kami… I'm not dead, am I?"

The figure chuckled, it's blinding light shifting. It sat down before him, though Inuyasha still couldn't make out whom it was. Inuyasha arched his eyebrows.

"Nah… it'll take a million of those 'sits' to kill someone like you. You're touch as steel, remember?" The figure laughed and swatted Inuyasha on the head.

"Who are you?"

"You'll know someday. But… first things first. Do you know why you're here?" The figure's voice grew sterner.

"No." Inuyasha said crossly.

"No? Let me refresh your memory…"

Pictures flashed all around them, like different videos playing in different screens. Inuyasha widened his eyes. He watched himself kiss a girl who looked like Kagome, he watched himself be sat for the first time, and he watched the same girl who looked like Kagome steal his ramen… Inuyasha was confused.

"How do you know all this?" Inuyasha asked, his voice softening. The figure chuckled again.

"We're inside your mind. You know all along when this happened… how this happened… and why this happened. But, a great power has locked it up. The miko who cast it… well, she's right under your nose. Even though she did it by accident." The figure stood up. Inuyasha stood up as well.

"Who is this girl…?" Inuyasha arched his eyebrow further. So many unanswered questions

"Kagome. Do you know her?" Inuyasha's ears perked up when he heard this.

"Yes… what does she have to do with any of this?" Inuyasha asked heftily. He snorted rudely.

"Everything! Inuyasha, all those images, who does the girl look like?" He figure demanded.

Inuyasha crossed his arms across his chest. He frowned. "That girl… Kagome." As if every metal gear in his head clicked and sprang back to life, he finally knew. "Kagome! I know now… that name. I knew I heard it somewhere, but no images came. You…" He turned to the figure. "How do you know?"

The figure's light dimmed. "Well, of course I know. I'm you." A figure of him stood before Inuyasha, as if looking into a mirror. Inuyasha studied the guy before him. His hair and eyes were different…

"You're just my human form." Inuyasha scoffed. The Inuyasha in front of him smiled his famous cocky smile.

"Ahh… you remember me. You're such a friggin' genius."

"Shut up."


Oh yes... Inuyasha's memory is restored. hah-hah-hah! I thought the title was pretty funny, yes? Review!