The springs he took her to weren't within the grounds of the shiro but a hidden oasis within a small grove of trees. The edge of a barrier shimmered over her skin, and she already felt cleaner as their feet touched the ground.
Looking up at him, Kagome gave him a questioning glance.
"Perhaps it was convenient you used Tenseiga," he said, ushering her towards the steaming pool. "Only those accepted by the blade are allowed in here."
"So no one else—"
"None save you, Kagome."
Her heart warmed at that, and she pulled him down, kissing him soundly as she threaded her fingers through his hair. He lifted her off her feet, walking them into the spring fully clothed.