Disclaimer: I claim no ownership over the characters of Inuyasha; however…if Takahashi were to find herself needing to get rid of them…I'm available oo
AN: As will all my recent updates, this will be a double-post in order to make up some of the time I spent NOT updating.
The Inu Hanyou Of Notre Dame
Chapter Three
Miko
- Last Time –
"My name is Kagome."
"I know."
"What?"
"Nothing. I'm Inuyasha."
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Inuyasha."
"The feeling is mutual."
- Now –
Inuyasha and Kagome had spent the most of the night talking. It was a while into the conversation before she absentmindedly complained about how hard it was to be a miko. He was thankful for the darkness of the night because he had a funny feeling that she wouldn't be so eager to talk to him if she noticed his demonic appearance. Soon though Kagome heard her mother calling her in, and the two parted ways.
"Umm…It was nice talking to you Inuyasha…I hope we can meet again."
"Yeah…sure."
The life of a bell tower ringer wasn't exactly the most social situation that a person could have. At least that was what one would think if they were to watch Inuyasha sitting alone amongst the gargoyles that were his only company at the heights of the cathedral. What they didn't know, was that Inuyasha wasn't sitting amongst them…he was talking to them.
"The bitch is smart, and funny, and curious, and she's …"
As the second-smallest of the gargoyles, a fox, went from slate to color it gave a nudge to Inuyasha's ribs.
"Ooooh…Inuyasha has a girlfriend."
"Shut up Shippou."
Cackling the very smallest gargoyle, a flea, rolled around on the floor.
"How very quaint. I never thought Inuyasha would find someone willing to stand that mouth."
"What the hell is that supposed to mean, old bag?"
Giving a cheeky grin the last gargoyle, a toad-looking creature, said.
"What Myouga means, is that your language is a little…unattractive. Especially to a human girl."
"That's what I'm trying to tell you!"
"What?"
"She's a MIKO."
The surprised silence that had been cast throughout the room was broken by the loud, angry voice.
"Who's a miko?!"
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