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Last Time:

He heard, "My fair maiden will you bear my child?" However, the others did not hear what he said, except Hiei, who almost laughed. Kurama was blushing madly. Then, he felt something groping his butt.

This Time:

"This day couldn't be more eventful," said I. Apparently, when the monk groped me, I could not slap him and to add what I wanted to do, the monk said, "You have a nice ass." What joy is it to hear it from a monk.

Yusuke and Kuwabara had laughed all day, and Koenma, due to respect, left the room to go to his office, trying to ignore the scene.

What the monk asked really disturbed me. I cannot bear his child. Of course, I am a male. Two, I do not go for the same sex. Three, monks are not supposed to go asking people to bear his child.

However, the monk's robes are quite outdated. Usually, they are quite more... fancy like. I wonder how he got here. He could not have created a portal. The monks in this time are quite fakers. ...apparently, all of them are...

"Kurama..." I was broke out of my thoughts by... Hiei. Now, I wonder what he wants now. Ever since my cousin left us, he had been acting all cold and distant lately.

"Never mind." I cocked an eyebrow at him. He usually would say something important. Strange... is he hiding something from me?

Hiei just walked into the other direction. Does Hiei know something that I don't know? What's this secret?

Miroku

Miroku lied on the bed, bandages wrapped around his chest, arms, and legs. He flinched, as he moved into a comfortable position. He stared at the bare white ceiling.

"You should stop worrying, Miroku, after all, there's nothing to worry about."

Kuwabara & Yusuke

Kuwabara's eyes widened as he felt an evil presence near the room the monk stayed. "Urameshi, I think we better go check on him. I keep feeling shivers going down my spine, and I think we should."

Yusuke growled, annoyed. "Whatever. As long, as you don't bother me with this crap anymore, okay?"

"Yeah, yeah, whatever Urameshi."

As they both entered the room as quietly as they can, they heard a feminine chuckle at a dark corner. The monk did nothing to fend himself and just looked at the ceiling.

"I know there's something you want, Kagome-sama, what is it?"

"You know what I want."

"Apparently, I do not know what you are talking about."

Their small conversation intrigued both of them.

"So, I guess, this is the Kagome-sama he was murmuring about," whispered Yusuke mostly to himself.

'Kagome-sama' growled in annoyance. "You have the whole Shikon no Tama with you. I want it, so give it to me."

The monk spoke in a hoarse voice, "I cannot allow that."

"You shall die then."

"I know, you cannot kill me."

Intrigued, Kagome cocked an eyebrow at him. "Why is that?"

"You didn't kill me before. You still have a heart."

"I have no heart," Kagome growled. "It was thrown away, when HE wished." The monk looked at Kagome and sadly smiled. His eyes were watery a bit.

"Even though, you killed them," he paused a bit, trying to push back the tears that threatened to escape. "I still care about you, Kagome-sama. I know that you did not mean to go through this way. I should have told you-..."

"Silence!" shouted Kagome. "I don't want to hear you speak anymore!" She stepped out of her dark corner, and Yusuke and Kuwabara gasped as they saw her. She looked like Kagome! The Kagome they knew! Though, she seemed much different. Eyes more slanted, like they hate the world. Her aura sent tons of bad vibes, which went tingling down Kuwabara's spine, making his mind scream, "Get out of here!" Her hair extended all the way to her ankles, which was still in a perfect condition; and her outfit was a black dress, shimmering a bit.

"W-we better tell the guys, Urameshi," stammered Kuwabara. Try as he might, his feet was glued to the floor.

Yusuke seemed to be ignoring him. "Yusuke...?" He did not reply. "Yusuke?" Kuwabara shook him a bit. Again, there was no reply.

"You shouldn't try one bit." Kuwabara looked at Kagome. "He's off into his fantasy world. I am the only one who could break him out of it."

Miroku shocked. "Why did you do that, Kagome-sama?"

Kagome growled. "Don't call me that."

"But that's why I have always called you."

"Monk, you had better," Kagome replied in a dark tone.

Miroku just looked at her, a bit hurt. As soon as Kagome saw the hurt in his eyes, regret took over. In a very whispery voice, she replied, "Gomen" and left.

Kuwabara finally moved from his spot came over to the monk and grabbed him by the shoulder, squeezing the aching wound on his shoulder.

Miroku winced, as he felt the pressure on his wounded shoulder. "Itai..."

Kuwabara glared at the monk. "Can you help Yusuke or not?!"

"Kuwabara, what's going on?" Kuwabara turned to see who it was. It was Kurama, holding Yusuke up, though Yusuke is unconscious. Kurama looked at Kuwabara amused that he would do that to someone that is in no condition to fight. "Kuwabara, maybe you should let him go. Besides, Yusuke might have just collapsed from exhaustion."

"He didn't! Kagome put a spell on him that only she could remove!" yelled Kuwabara in fury.

Kurama stood there shocked. "Kagome? Are you sure that's her name?"

Kuwabara glared at him. "Yes, that's her name! Your cousin is the one who did that!"

"Nani?!"

END OF CHAPTER

A/n: I'm so happy yet not. I had gotten two shots so I could go to the Philippines. I forgot what the shots were called but they prevent something and all. Well, yeah, I got my Linkin Park cd hugs cd case yay! Also, I got me two new backpacks! Yay! Well, yeah, I'll be ending it there and good day to you people.