(A/N: Yo...what's up? Anyways, this is my new chapter to my formerly one- shot fic. Enjoy everyone.)

Sango is feeling a little more at home in Kyoto, but still longs for Tokyo, and her best friend. Miroku, and Relative Cause, have found a new drummer. The new guy is called Sen. They are doing better, and Sen is learning the old music fairly fast.

(Miroku POV)

It's been a couple of weeks since the last time I heard from her. The first time, she called me to let me know her new phone number, and tell me what it was like in Kyoto. Today, I received a letter from her. She says that her new guitar teacher assigned them a project. The project is to make a song up, sing it, and present it in front of the class. She's really excited about it because there are so many ideas in her head about a song, and half of them came from inspiration. She didn't tell me what the inspiration was, but she says it's awesome. She told me about Inuyasha and Kagome; they sound like pretty cool people.

Before I got the letter, I was at school. I've always been a "ladies man" to say. I usually have a herd of girls that follow me around, along with Kouga and Sen. I've always gotten requests at lunch to play my acoustic and sing to them. It's so much fun to play for them, and lead them on, but Sango never liked it. She thought it was some sort of perverted abuse. But she always thought it was funny when I did, and the girls would sigh, and their eyes would get real big, and they'd look at me like I was some sort of king or emperor. Then, after I finished, they'd clap and congratulate me on the great playing. Today I had a request for "Story of a Girl." This is one of my most favorite songs that we, Relative Cause, have made. Here is how it goes:

This is the story of a girl,
Who cried a river and drowned the whole world!
And while she looked so sad in photographs,
I absolutely love her,
When she smiles...

How many days in a year?
She woke up with hope but she only found tears.
And I can be so insincere,
Making her promises never for real!
As long as she stands there waiting,
Wearing the holes in the soles of her shoes!
How many days disappear?
When you look in the mirror so how do you choose?
Your clothes never wear as well the next day,
And your hair never falls in quite the same way-
But you never seem to run out of things to say...

THIS IS THE STORY OF A GIRL,
WHO CRIED A RIVER AND DROWNED THE WHOLE WORLD!
AND WHILE SHE LOOKED SO SAD IN PHOTOGRAPHS,
I ABSOLUTELY LOVE HER,
WHEN SHE SMILES...

How many lovers would stay?
Just to put of with this shit day after day!
How did we wind up this way?
Watching our mouths for the words that we say.
As long as we stand here waiting,
Wearing the clothes of the souls that we choose!
How do we get there today?
When we're walking to far for the price of our shoes!
Your clothes never wear as well the next day,
And your hair never falls in quite the same way-
But you never seem to run out of things to say!...

THIS IS THE STORY OF A GIRL,
WHO CRIED A RIVER AND DROWNED THE WHOLE WORLD!
AND WHILE SHE LOOKED SO SAD IN PHOTOGRAPHS,
I ABSOLUTELY LOVE HER,
WHEN SHE SMILES...

Your clothes never wear as well the next day,
And your hair never falls in quite the same way-
But you never seem to run out of things to say...
This is the story of a girl,
Who cried a river and drowned the whole world!
And while she looks so sad in photographs,
I absolutely love her- This is the story of a girl;
Her pretty face she hid from the world!
And while she looks so sad and lonely there,
I absolutely love her,
When she smiles...

This is the story of a - girl!
Who cried a river and drowned the whole world!
And while she looks so sad in photographs,
I absolutely love her,
When she smiles...
When she smiles.

The girls, as always, gave me praise. I accepted it, then set down my acoustic. One of the girls, Ran, came and sat on my lap, and started flirting. Her arm wrapped around my neck, and I couldn't resist but to let my hand lower to her waist. 'Miroku!!!! What are you doing?!' Why? At this time, why? Why did Sango's voice just have to pop into my head, saying that. It's like a curse. I took my arm off, or else who knows what I would've done; or what Sango's voice would've done to me. "Sorry, I have to go. See you later." I got up, and just walked off; I had no destination. All I knew, was that I had to get away, and go to Kyoto, or I'll never get another chance.

(Sango POV)

I'm so happy!! I get to make up my own song, and perform it; and it's all for a class!! Oh, our teacher said that the top 5 best get to play at the concert in 3 weeks. The best idea so far is awesome. It's beat it good, and the fingerings are simple to me, but challenging to beginners. It's one of my most favorite songs that I, or Miroku, have made. Here it is. It's called "Miles Apart"

If I could I would do all of this again
Travel back in time with you to where this all began
We could hide inside ourselves and leave the world behind
And make believe there's something left to find

We'll be miles apart
I'll keep you deep inside
You're always in my heart
A new life to start
I may be leaving but you're always in my heart

Now we've all grown up, gone on and moved away
Nothing I can do about it, nothing I can say
To bring us back to where we were when life was not this hard (life was not this hard)
Looking back it all just seems so far, so far away

We'll be miles apart
I'll keep you deep inside
You're always in my heart
A new life to start
I may be leaving but you're always in my heart

I'd give it up for just one more day with you
Give it up for just one more day
I'd give it up for just one more day with you

I'd give it up for just one more day with you
Give it up for just one more day
I'd give it up for just one more day with you

I'd give it up for just one more day with you
Give it up, give it all away
I'd give it up for just one more day with you

We'll be miles apart
I'll keep you deep inside
You're always in my heart
A new life to start
I may be leaving but you're always in my heart

I need you now, we're miles apart
I'll keep you deep inside
You're always in my heart
I need you now, we're miles apart
I may be leaving but you're always in my heart

Tomorrow is the first day for presentations, and I think I will volunteer to go first. I'm pretty confident that I will be one of the best, considering I was in a band in Tokyo that was pretty famous in the local area. As Kouga would say when we went to competitions, "We are dealing with novices here. It won't be hard to beat these people." Yeah, he's a little stuck up, but that's him, and it is kind of funny some times. I met a new guy today too. His name is Roka. He's pretty cute, and he's really sweet, but still not as good as Miroku. For now, I will play along with his game, because I can tell that he's trying to win me over, and maybe lead him on a bit. Thank goodness for Miroku; he's the one who taught me the skills. Wonder what he's doing right now.

(A/N: So... how do ya like it so far. Tell me by reviewing. I appreciate your comments. "Story of a girl" is actually a song written by Nine Days, and "Miles Apart" is Yellowcard's song. What's going to happen in the next chapter? Will Miroku finally be flirtatious with the girls again? Will Sango go out with Roka, just to play the game a little further? What will happen? Find out when the next chapter is entered. Ja ne!!)