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Kagome walked out the doors of the café and back across the street. She had a lot of work to do. And she still had unpacking to finish up. Install that hidden wall she'd been thinking about. Maybe in the library. Yeah, Sango would be sure not to find it.
Kagome hurried home, she'd have to get the wall up and running before Sango moved in. Any building suspicion would be bad for Kagome's cover. And as far as she knew, she had to work on that talking to herself thing too. People will start asking questions if she does that. Kagome made a small mental note not to.
As Kagome made her way to her door and got out her keys she looked around. No one. It was so quiet in Smallville. Kagome was starting to miss the city already. She opened the door and dropped her things by the coat hanger. Kagome made her way upstairs to her library. She grabbed her tool kit from one of the boxes and turned her baseball cap backwards. She had to dig through the wall first. "Damn fricken wall." Kagome mumbled as she stared hammering it. Dust was flying everywhere, including on her all black clothes and face.
After a bit of hammering Kagome thought it was at least enough for one stack of shelves. She needed at least seven. Kagome sighed as she continued her way. After she had finished it looked like a huge walk in closet. Perfect. Now she had to plaster the walls.
Kagome was plastering for a while now when she heard her doorbell. She ignored it. She heard it again. And again. After getting a bit irritated, she sighed heavily and went back down to her door. Kagome opened the door and leaned on the frame. "What." She said rudely.
"Nice to meet you too." A boy said with agitated sarcasm. "I'm having car trouble. Can I use your phone?" He said. Kagome looked behind him to see a car with the hood open and smoke coming out of it. Kagome shoved past him and walked over to the car. She looked at the engine for a second and then started messing around with the wires.
Kagome walked back up to her door step. "Happy?" Kagome said sarcastically. She went back inside and slammed the door. "Who chopped of her head." He said getting back in his car. And amazingly it started. "Least she's a good mechanic."
"Great, now I got grease stained on my cheek." Kagome said walking back upstairs. She continued with her plastering until she was done. Kagome grabbed some sheets of lead titanium and started bolting them to the wall, ceiling, and floor. Wonderful. A big metal looking room. She had to go shopping for shelves.
Kagome washed her face and hands in her kitchen sink and went out the door. She walked down the street to a small furniture store. The bell on the top of the door rang as she entered. "Hello, my name is Tina, can I help you?" (Yes, it is the Tina that could change her bones to transform.) "Yeah, I'm looking for metal high gloss titanium shelves with interlocking hinges." Kagome said. She knew that she sounded suspicious, but she really need them.
"Sorry, we don't sell anything that isn't made of wood." Tina said apologizing. Kagome cursed under her breath. She walked out with not even a goodbye. As Kagome walked out she noticed a little boy with his mother. The mom was buying flowers from a side shop. And the boy was bouncing a small rubber ball.
The ball slipped away from the boy and onto the street. Kagome didn't think the boy would follow it, maybe he'd start crying and ask his mommy for a new one. But the boy started staggering into the street. Didn't anyone notice. I mean come there was a car coming! Kagome ran down the sidewalk. But before she could grab his hand he was already skipping onto the road.
Kagome cursed as she noticed a red porch speeding down the street. Who the hell owns a porch in Smallville! Kagome ran onto the street and pushed the boy along with her onto the other side of the street. The porch stopped and a truck heading for them skidded to a halt as everyone looked over to Kagome. "Oh crap." Kagome said as she looked around. So much for hardly noticeable.
Her arm burned. She had gotten a nice big reward for it too. A wound the size of a fricken house on her arm! Kagome looked over to the boy he was ok, a few small scratches, but nothing serious. Kagome looked back at the truck in front of them, a man came out. Kagome looked over to the porch, the guy she'd helped with his engine trouble. You'd think she would've noticed what kind of car he was driving. Oh right, she didn't care.
Kagome got up and brushed herself off. She didn't like how everyone was starring at her. The mother of the boy ran onto the street she picked him up and was hugging him like crazy. "Thank you so much!" She said, you could practically hear the gratitude in her voice. "Don't get used to it." Kagome said walking off.
Everyone was still looking at her. God damn them, why don't they mind their own business. Now she would have to find the damn shelves online too. And her first day of school was also tomorrow. She would never hear the end of it.
And it wasn't like they were silent, they were all cheering. And to Kagome, that made it worse. As soon as she turned the corner, she broke out into a run. These people were so freaky. Who gives a damn about them. She sure as hell didn't.
Kagome opened her house door and sat down on the sofa. She didn't bother to turn on her house lights. And it was already dark out by the time she got home. Kagome put her head in her hands, she started breathing slower. "What do you want?" Kagome didn't bother to look up. She knew who he was. "You really should get a bandage." He said cooly from the other side of the room. "Shut up!" Kagome said throwing a knife at him. It stuck his shirt to the wall from his shoulder. "What the fuck do you want!" Kagome yelled getting up. "Temper, temper." He said taking out the knife from his now ripped and worthless shirt. "Now look, my shirt has a whole." He said with a evil smirk.
"Give me a hit or get out." Kagome said irritated. "Hmph, no manners. And as a matter of fact, I do have a hit for you. A trouble maker by the way. Real slippery one too. Got a little sloppy in her last kill. And guess who has to clean up her mess?" He said tilting his head. "God dammit Naraku stop giving me clean up duty, it's not my fault your damn agents keep screwing their missions!" Kagome yelled back.
"I think theirs a bit of a misunderstanding. I'm not asking you to kill her. I'm demanding you kill her." Naraku protested. There was a long silence. Of course Naraku of all people didn't have just the slightest awkwardness to his confidence. "When, where, and how much?" Kagome crossed her arms and sat back down.
"Eleven-thirty, Tuesday, two hundred thousand green ones." Naraku said. "And exactly what's the catch?" Kagome said. "My client…she want the girls heart…and brain." Naraku said. "That's disgusting." Kagome said emotionless none the less. "Take it or leave it." Naraku said sitting back comfortably. "Make it forty-five hundred thousand and you got a deal." Kagome said. "Deal." Naraku said. He put his hands up and slowly faded away.