Chapter 3 – Miroku
A/N Okay, so somebody told me yesterday Kirara is a boy. Well. Why would you name a boy Kirara? It's probably one of the single most feminine names in Inuyasha. At any rate, I'm gonna keep up the fanfic with her as a girl – it just works. And I've got too many ideas to change her to a boy right now.
This chapter is Miroku's POV. I might have it alternating between Miroku and Kirara, but I'm not sure. OK! Onto the story…
Inuyasha jumps to conclusions. I honestly didn't know what the 'bra' was. I still don't, really, though I can guess. Still I don't know what's up with Sango. I should be used to the Hiraikotsu, but this time I really didn't see it coming. The last time she hit me that hard was when I groped her ass in public, and seriously, that was just to tell all those other girls that I was taken – betrothed, even – to a different girl. I was unconscious for two hours that time.
I guess it's Kirara.
It wasn't even finding her naked that surprised me the most. Kirara had traveled on my shoulder, and bourn me when we flew for this whole year we'd been traveling together. I loved her to death as a cat-demon – how can you resist those adorable eyes? But when she turned into a human, when she was really able to speak, to express herself, for the first time around her I was at a loss of words.
I can only think it's because she was beautiful.
I'm used to seeing demons in human form. AndBuddha knows that I've sucked plenty of them into the Kazaana. But Kirara was beautiful. She had that long, tumbling, cream hair, and seductive black markings all up her (bare) legs, and those piercing crimson eyes…
Even after Inuyasha had slapped me awake and we went to the campsite, I was still blushing. He looked scornfully at me and said, "Miroku, you pervert. I know you liked seeing her naked."
"You do me such great injustice." I sighed. (A/N Okay I know I copied it from an episode, don't flame me!) "I was just surprised."
Inuyasha gave me a sideways glance. "That makes two of us." He grunted, sitting down and holding Tetsusaiga. "I never thought she'd do something like that."
Shippou bounded up to us, sitting down on my shoulder. "Miroku, you thought she was pretty, didn't you?"
Baka kitsune! Stupid fox! I thought as I blushed. Inuyasha and Shippou noticed and gave each other knowing glances. Inuyasha grinned.
"Don't go cheating on Sango now. You're betrothed, remember."
"I didn't say I was going to cheat on Sango!" I said, quickly getting flustered. "I just thought she was attractive, that's it! Sango's the one I love!"
They gave each other that look again, and then said in unison, "He's gonna cheat on Sango."
I sighed and quickly regained myself – though I dearly longed to suck them both into the Kazaana. "Look, you're jumping to conclusions. There are plenty of pretty girls out there, but that doesn't mean I love every single one."
Inuyasha said, "Whatever. Remember, Sango'll kick your ass all the way to hell if you cheat on her though."
I groaned and walked away to meditate. I needed Buddha right then to grant me patience, because taking the rosary off my right hand looked pretty inviting right now…
Please review and tell me what you think! I didn't think I'd get this far in the fic, but I'm having a lot of fun with this. Does Miroku fall in love? What does Kirara think? And the big question – what is Sango going to do? Mwahahaha…this is going to be fun…now review!
