Kita had begun training Kagome as soon as they were introduced to the rest of the Shichinintai, claiming that she needed to know how to protect herself from the "Dirty old man." aka Mukotsu. Kagome was a slow learner when it came to swords though, so Kita, who had a short temper, was having a very hard time.

"SWING THE FUCKING SWORD DAMMIT!" She screamed, as Kagome stared at the doll she was to chop in half. "It's too heavy..." she muttered. Kita glared at Kagome. "Then use this one." she said, trying to calm down. 'Count to ten! Count to ten! Count to ten!' she thought quickly. Kagome swung it at the doll and hit it, cutting deep. Kita rejoiced. 'Thank god...I don't think I could have handled much more.' she thought. (You guys don't get pissed. I like Kagome...it's just that I need to keep her in character as best I can and...well...You get it?) "Good. Now...YOUR HOLDING THE SWORD WRONG!" Kita yelled. "WELL EXCUSE ME FOR NEVER HOLDING ONE!" Kagome yelled back.

"How much longer do you think Kita will last?" Renkotsu asked. Bankotsu bet an hour, Suikotsu a half hour, Mukotsu 20 minutes, Jakotsu over 2 hours, and Renkotsu, Ginkotsu and Kyoukotsu didn't bet. Bankotsu watched, apparently amused, with Jakotsu who was laughing his head off at Kita's predicament.

"DAMMIT!" Kagome yelled. Kita was getting extremely frusterated. Jakotsu had already won the bet though. She had lasted three hours. "Kagome...please...jsut swing the sword..." she pleaded. "SHUT UP! I'M TRYING!" she yelled back, swung her sword as hard as she could...and missed the target. Finally, all her frustrations got the better of her and Kita started crying in frustration. The Shichinintai sweatdropped as they watched Kita on the floor crying and Kagome ranting and beating the crap out of the doll after missing again.

It had taken a while, (a month) but finally, much to Kita's delight, (The training was driving her insane.) Kagome had improved.

Bankotsu came to Kita one day to check on Kagome's training. "So, hows she doing?" He asked. "Better." Kita responded. Bankotsu saw Kagome behind Kita, preparing to try and chop a dolls head off. "Do you think she's ready for the dog?" he asked, and as she was answering, Kagome swung and missed, then proceded to beat the crap out of the doll. "No way in hell." Kita answered, and Bankotsu sweatdropped.

Two months...two horrible months Kagome had been doing this. She sometimes did it on purpose because it was fun to watch Kita freak out. Lately the stress had gotten to Kita, and when Kagome messed up in how to hold the sword, she fainted. Kagome found that hilarious, and what made it priceless was watching Jakotsu freak out thinking she'd died. Kagome and Bankotsu had thought it was priceless, and taunted the man for quite a while on it.

Kagome had been approached after three moths of training by Jakotsu and Bankotsu, with Kita trailing behind, grinning. "It's time you fought for real Kagome. In a life or death battle. You can't learn experience without it." Bankotsu said. "WHA! THAT WAS NOT PART OF THE AGREEMENT!" Kita angrily snapped. "Calm down Kita. Aniki is right and you know it." Jakotsu said. Kita's eyes softened. "She's not ready...she wasn't born to kill..." she said. Jakotsu sighed softly. "You can't coddle her forever. She needs to learn..." he said. Kita sighed. "Fine...but if she dies I swear I'll kill you both in the most painful way possible..." Kita said. "Who's her first victim?" Jakotsu asked Bankotsu. "The wolf." he answered, sending Kita into a fuss. "ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE!" she screamed Jakotsu had to restrain her because she was ready to attack Bankotsu. She glared at Jakotsu and stormed out of the temporary hideout.

Kagome sighed, spotting Kouga. He was to be her first mission. How the hell was she supposed to do this? He was her friend! Deciding that this train of though wasn't helping, she climbed down the hill , sword in hand.

END!

Next time, Kagome and Kouga battle it out! Who will win?

Next time, Kagome's First Battle and Kouga's Heart!

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