A/N: A drabble for the good old days.
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My Brother's Keeper
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"Ane-ue?" he called. It had been a while since this game started. Why wasn't she answering?
Sango hid behind the tree, where he would only have to peer around to see her.
"Ane-ue, I can't…"
Frustration from both.
She sighed, turning to poke him.
Five-year-old Kohaku made a small noise of fright and fell to his knees.
"I'm supposed to find you!"
"Well, you did. You just got a little help."
He brightened.
"Ane-ue?"
"Hmm?"
"It's your turn to find me!"
After he scurried out of the grove of trees, she covered her eyes, smiling.
She would find him.
Always.
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