Ch. 5 Acquainted
Disclaimer: …..uh, yeah, you get that I don't own them….right?
(Thank you to all my reviewers, I love you all so much, and as for the threat of me finding my hand gone…..well……thank you for your….enthusiasm?)
-With Kagome, Norm POV-
Kagome awoke to find a red fluff ball in her face, and her morning groggy-ness made it take longer than it usually did to figure out what it was exactly…..but that didn't help the fact that Shippo's tail was tickling her nose with the strength of a thousand men.
"Ahh-ahhhhh-ahhhhCHOOO!"
"What!"
"Hey!"
"Chiiiirrrp!" (Kage's little chirp noise, okay?)
"He-he, sorry…" apologized Kagome, looking at her "roommates" with an apologetic look.
And so the chaotic morning went, where as elsewhere….chaotic isn't taken in a humorous tone.
(Should I end it here?
readers hold up pitchforks
Gahhh! Okay, I won't! AHHHHH!)
-In Spirit World-
'This is a very big problem, a very big problem indeed.' Thought Koenma, his face scrunched up in slight anger.
A letter was the reason for his problems today, informing him of the second Dark Tournament, and that if his Spirit Detectives didn't arrive with a team of five, their loved ones would pay the price. The tournament would take place in two months.
'Yusuke's really going to bash my head in when he hears about this. And Genkai is getting a little too old for this; we're going to need to find a fifth fighter.'
-Back with Kagome-
After waking up in the most peculiar way, Kagome went about with her morning rituals, and then made breakfast for her sons and dragon.
"Smell that?" asked Yasu.
Shippo shook his head yes, and then sped down the stairs after Yasu; Kage on his shoulder.
When the boys reached the stairs downstairs they saw Kagome laying out eggs, bacon, toast, and sausage.
They let out a cry of delight, and dug into the wonderful breakfast their mother made. Kage was slithering in the air, picking at bacon and sausage, which Kagome, his mistress and slight mother, put on a plate for him.
Soon afterward, a knock came to the door, and Kagome went to see who it was, quickly disguising herself in a human persona.
The door opened to show a man in a business suit, silver hair flowing down his back, and golden eyes peeking through silver bangs.
"Hello, imouto…"
(BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Candy to whoever gets who's at the door, of course it's obvious, but I don't care, hahahahaha! Sorry that such a short chappie took so long, gomen!)