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Disclaimer: I don't own InuYasha but you do know that I own Mouko and Shida right? If you don't know that then go back and read Curse of the Demon Lord….

Chapter 47: Untitled for Now

Sesshomaru sat at the table. He heard noise coming from the kitchen. Fubuki… Fubuki came bursting out the doors, being chased by a bunch of servants.

"He's making a mess!"

"Leave him…" Sesshomaru rubbed the temple of his nose as a migraine started to come on. He didn't want any noise at the moment.

"Yes Mi'lord." They all bowed and went back in to the kitchen.

"You could try not to make a big mess Fubuki."

Fubuki chirped. Mouko came out. He had his hair pulled back in his usually low pony tail but his bangs still covered his right side of the face. He wore a black and purple kimono. Mouko nervously joined Fubuki and Sesshomaru.

"Do you know where Naraku would be at?"

"He had a cave where I was kept, but I don't think he's there now…"

Sesshomaru agreed. "He must be somewhere else. My guess is in the east because of Kouji.

"probably…"

"I'll show you the armory after we eat. You can choose a new weapon there."

Servants came bursting out the door with platters of food. When they placed down, Mouko wanted to drool. He reached for the closet thing when he realized something. He watched Sesshomaru pick up a pair of chopsticks and started to eat. Mouko gulped. Uh oh…

Fubuki nipped a few things and chirped. Mouko sat there nervously while Fubuki chirped at him.

"You're not hungry?"

"Mouko's stomach rumbled. "Um…"

Sesshomaru quirked his eye brow. "Allergic to anything?"

"No… It's just that… I…" Mouko felt stupid. "I have a confession to make. I don't know how to use chopsticks. I never really used them before."

"Then how did you eat?" Sesshomaru knew it was pointless to ask.

"I always ate with my hands. I never had a home." Mouko felt even more embarrassed. "I barely had a home cooked meal. When I did… I just ate when no one was looking. I soft of refused to learn to eat with them because I thought they were weird. Come to think of it… I never really ate meals that require chopsticks." He itched his head.

Fubuki chirped a few times. Sesshomaru cleared his throat. "Never used chopsticks before hm?" He placed his down and took a sip of tea.

Mouko nodded. Sesshomaru picked his up again. "This is how you use them…"

Mouko stared at him with amazement.

After that ate, Sesshomaru showed Mouko the armory. Mouko looked around. He picked up a sword and gave it a good few swings. Deciding it was good enough, he tied it to his side. He continued to look at the other weapons, just out of curiosity. He continued to look until he saw a big picture. It had huge white dog surrounded by clouds. "Lord InuTaisho." He whispered.

Sesshomaru glanced at it and looked away. "Yes, that is my father…"

"He was a good man." Mouko nodded. "Did you ever got a long with you father?"

"Yes until my mother died."

"How did she died?"

"Kouji killed her."

Mouko was shocked. "It looks like we have a common enemy. He took away someone precious to us."

"Yes and in the same in event no less."

Mouko bowed his head. "In the siege. When he went mad…"

"Yes…Ever since that event, my relationship with my father started to decline. I eventually started to hate him."

Mouko nodded. "I see…I didn't mean… to bring it up." He turned around and headed toward his room. Sesshomaru looked at the picture once more. "I'm sorry Father. Could you ever forgive me?"

Note: I don't care if I over exaggerated! It's still my fanfic so I can pick on Mouko as much as I want! He's is still my OC and no one can't stop me! Ok, I'm done… I just wanted to say that… again. I tried to lighten the mood but I failed.

R&R! That's all I have to say...