disclaimer:well...i don't own any of them...ahhh gee wilickers...

well here ya go..here's a new story by me...hope you like it, it's centered around Miroku, hope you like it.


Prologe

A eighteen year old boy walked into his highschool. He had black hair, tied in a dragon tail at the nape of his neck, and chocolate brown eyes. He wore brown skater shorts and a black t-shirt. He opened his locker and put his skate board in and his backpack and headed to homeroom. "Today, you'll have a freeday, as I have a meeting to go to. You get out at lunch and then we'll see you all Saturday for graduation." The class cheered and the teacher walked out.

"My fellow students, welcome to the future." Caps were thrown into the air as graduation ended. "Miroku!" a girl with midback length brown hair ran up to the boy. He looked up from his cap.

"Sango!" he smiled at her. As she approched he kissed her cheek, "Great job on your speech!" Sango blushed,

"Thanks. So are you going to the party?"

"I dunno, I need to finish packing and then I don't know what I'm going to do." Miroku shrugged and held out his arm, "Shall we go look for our other friends?"

"We shall." Sango giggled as she took Miroku's arm and they walked towards a dark haired girl and a boy with long silver hair.

"InuYasha, you really should cut your hair." Said Miroku as he approched the girl and boy.

"Shut it Houshi." InuYasha glared at Miroku. The girl smiled warmly at Sango and Miroku.

"Hiya Kagome." Sango and Miroku said at the same time.

"Alright I'm leaving mom!" Miroku picked up the last box and headed towards the front door. His mother came rushing out and kissed her son on the cheek.

"My baby. You be careful and come home for Christmas." She wipped tears away from her face with the towl she was ringing in her hands.

"I will okaa-san, don't worry." He smiled and kissed her on the cheek, "Bye." He opened the front door and walked out.

"I thought I might find you here." Miroku looked up from the trunk of his car. Sango leaned against the car, "Why didn't you tell me you were leaving this early?"

"I didn't want you to know. I didn't want to have to say goodbye." Miroku croaked out. Sango walked up to him.

"Why not?" Sango cocked her head.

"Because." Miroku closed his trunk, "Because I might not beable to leave."

"That's so sweet, Miroku." Sango smiled and blushed.

"And that I might do this." Miroku placed his hand on the teenaged girl's cheek and leaned in and kissed her. Sango wrapped her arms around his neck just as he pulled away. He got in his car and started it, "I'm sorry Sango. I love you. Goodbye." He put the car in gear and drove off. Sango touched her lips as tears slipped down her cheeks.

"Goodbye, Miroku Hoshi. I love you."

"Miroku, get your ass in here!" Miroku walked into a dark office and bowed.

"Hai, sir?" the man motioned for Miroku to sit.

"I expect you to do well on this mission…I cannot have my son being idle while the rest of us work." The man stood up and puffed on a cigar.

"yes, sir. I'm sorry I messed up on the other mission." Miroku stood and bowed low.

"Yes I understand. So what was the girl's name?" the man chuckled.

"Sango, father." Miroku sighed longingly. His father nodded and smiled before motioning him to leave. Miroku bowed before leaving the room.

"Miroku my son, it is time for you to go out into the world. Your time here is up." Miroku's father handed him his suitacase and a hat, "Your car has been packed for you. I shall see you at the next family reunion. Please write often. I love you, my son." Miroku's father handed him a plane ticket and gave his son a nudge out the door.

Miroku walked into the building and handed a sheet of paper to the man at the front desk. The man handed him a key and gave him a map, pointing to where the elevator was. Miroku nodded in thanks and entered the elevator.

"Mr. Houshi we are glad that you have excepted our offer and joined our team. We will give you your instructions next week when you come to the base. We hope you had a great flight. Well, we must get going. We shal see you next week." Miroku nodded to the two men as they left his apartment.

"Yes…next week."


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