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CHAPTER 13 - Strange Feelings: Part Two
" Do you remember the boy you met at Okano's Palace the day of its destruction, Kamiko?" Sangarouka asked. All of the others, excluding Morobuku, were stunned. "How did you..."
"His real name is Kamiko-Zephuru Chigonutsukana, and is now the holder of the orb of wind. Surely you know about the orbs of tranquility, considering you have pieces of one in your possession, correct?" Morobuku stated plainly.
"Huh?"
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"Oh Kami, this is going to be harder than I thought." Sangarouka clutched her forehead. "You hold in your possession bits of the orb of souls, one of the four Seiei orbs, the four most powerful and influential orbs of them all. The orb of souls has the ability, when in whole, to grant only it's most pure holder a wish, and it is myth that the orb then vanishes into nothing once the wish has been made. It stays intact. It also give its holder the sacred aura, which can be both a weapon and a shield." she looked at the small bump underneath Kagome's clothing to where the bottle that kept the shikon shards were. "You may indeed have it without even knowing."
'Wow...' Kagome thought. ' This is sounding very familiar. But...'
"Um, the only thing that I have like that are shards of the Shikon no Tamah, the jewel of the four souls... oh, I'm seeing a connection here."
"Yes indeed. The other orbs, except for a few, have long left their home of Japan long ago since the time of the Khanate of the Golden Horde. Many have been broken, scattered, reassembled, and broken again over the ages. It is said that the orbs were created from all of love, hate, despair, hope, and courage when a miko and comrades defeated the holder of the orb of souls, at that time the only orb. It is said that the love between several of these brave warriors combined with their courage to fight against such an evil demon, hate for what the being had done to them and others, and the despair when they believed a comrade had fallen, and the hope when they discovered that indeed he had not perished created the orbs during the fight against the pure evil named Naraku." Morobuku said, completely unaware of the others dropped jaws and bug eyes.
"The orb of souls gave the miko her wish, and thus, it is said, that the group of comrades vanished into the wind, and never were seen again. "The orbs were all held in their respective shrines for the purpose of protecting them, but after years of inward and outward war, many were shattered or taken to far lands." Morobuku said, sighing sadly. "I must admit that neither myself or my girlfriend, Sangarouka knew of any of this until our master, who is now the incarnate of the tainted wind orb, destroyed his castle, and has such killed our two friends. One was Shipisaku, who discovered all of this and more, and wrote it down in this journal," he placed Shipisaku's journal on the kitchen table.
"... And my dear friend, Inuyosuto... It is still hard for me to believe that our master had been planning this, and would kill his own right hand man, and prime source for information... "He crushed his eyes together to keep back the tears. Sangarouka was already weeping, and he put his arm around her shoulders.
'Well, it looks like Miroku's reincarnation isn't a lech...' Shippou thought. He didn't understand half the words Morobuku and Sangarouka had said, and so was not as completely flabbergasted as everyone else. For example, 'We... we destroy Naraku?! Whoa! This is major!' Miroku thought, mouth still open wide.
"Here." Sangarouka said, pushing the journal to Kagome and Inuyasha while pushing back tears. "If you read this, it will answer anything. What we just told you is just a summary of everything." she stood up, along with her boyfriend, and headed for the door. "W-Wait!" Kagome called.
"What is it, Kagome?"
"Where are you two going?"
"Um... well, uh..." The couple looked at each other. 'Great, my reincarnation is an idiot...' Sango thought, rolling her eyes.
"What I mean is, why don't you guys stay here? We have extra rooms, as well as futons 'how many of those things has mom bought?' that you can stay in, considering the fact that your home was, well, um... blown away."
"You are very generous, but we must decline. I could not put such a load onto your shoulders." Morobuku said while bowing politely. Sangarouka followed, and then glared at her boyfriend coldly.
SMACK!
'Okay, I guess the lecherous part is still there...'
"Thank you. You are very kind." Sangarouka said, bowing in peace knowing her perverted boyfriend was knocked out on the ground.
- - Time skip, place change - -
"Hmm..." Kagome's father said aloud. "I suppose, I should get these over to the shrine soon..." he threw multi-colored shards up in the air, and caught them once more. "Considering these are they're heirlooms..."
"Good evening, sir Ituchi. Checking out for the night?" the man at the hotel front desk asked.
"Yes. Thank you." and Ituchi Higurashi walked out into the night.
- - Same time as time skip, back to Inuyasha and others. - -
CRASH! Out through the window did Sota's videogame remote go. "I hate this thing..." Inuyasha growled, glaring daggers at the video game system. Sango had just beaten him at a fighting game for the 567th time. "Ha ha, I can still exterminate a youkai, or hanyou in this case, in this era. Just via X-Box." she laughed happily. Sangarouka cheered her on, while Miroku and Morobuku sat nearby, talking and playing chess. It was a stalemate.
"Wow, Inuyasha! You can get trumped by Kagome and Sango now!" Shippou laughed.
CLONK!
"Owie..." he rubbed the large bump on his head.
Kagome was sitting quietly in her comfy, over fluffy chair, reading Shipisaku's Journal. (A/N - just for info about upcoming chapters which will reach less serious moments, Inuyasha hates this chair. He is EXTEMELY jealous of this thing, since he found Kagome asleep in it after studying for hours. She was all snuggled up to it, and holding onto it sides like it was her lover Inuyasha. He almost tore the thing up right then and there. Just as future insight.) Every now and then, she would gasp at what the text held. 'Oh boy... I don't think I'm going to have a leisurely stay in this time for much longer...' she gulped at what all would be happening.
The doorbell and phone range and the same time. "Someone get the door, I'll answer the phone." Kagome said, leaning over to pick up the wireless on the coffee table. "Moshi, Moshi. Higurashi residence, Kagome speaking."
"Hi dear."
"Oh hi mom, did you guys get to Taiwan alright?"
"If I hadn't, do you really think I would be calling?"
"Okay, good point." Inuyasha growled when no one else moved from their position to answer the door, and so got up from his place, and went to the front door.
"Oh, hi! This was outside your door. Is Kagome home?" alas, the idiotic Hojo, holding a package that was outside the door. Inuyasha growled, and took the package. "No, she's in Uzbekistan at the International Convention of Lily Pads." and he slammed the door in his face. 'Damn that bastard, why can't he stay away from my Kagome... did I just say my? Oh boy, goof thing I wasn't talking out loud...' he thought while dropping the package on the tatami. Crash.
"Inuyasha!"
"Sorry, wench." he said, attempting to sound annoyed. It was actually believable. He looked at the label on the package. "Do not open until October 12th. Hey, that's tomorrow, ain't it?" he asked everyone. They nodded. "Hmm, whatever."
- - Time skip to the next morning - -
"Hmm..." Kagome yawned happily, and then opened her eyes groggily. They were then wide open. In her sleep, it appeared that she fell off her bed, and was now on the lap of a sleeping hanyou; face a total of three inches away from his. 'Whoa... this is beyond unbearable...' she thought, feeling herself moving closer to him.
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