Souvenirs
Kagome and Inuyasha went to the camp to put some bandages on the hanyou's shoulder, wounded in the fight with the youkai currently scattered around a big field, multiple pieces of its body pierced by adamant spears.
Sango was about to follow the pair, she picked Shippou and Kirara, but turned to face Miroku when she heard him chuckle. He was kneeling beside a few smaller adamant pieces impaled in the ground.
"What's wrong?" she asked as he pulled one of them out and examined it with a frown. He hid the piece in his sleeve.
"Nothing, my dear Sango," he replied. "Just collecting souvenirs."
"Souvenirs?" Shippou tilted his head watching the monk pick two more shards.
"Of course," Miroku grinned and stood up. "Shall we go? I know a nice inn in the village down our way."
"Monk, we don't have money to buy rooms in an inn, expecially expensive one," Sango protested.
"No, but maybe the innkeper likes souvenirs as much as I do," Miroku picked a shard of adamant while passing by the rest of the group.
A/N: You can't convince me Miroku never took a piece of a priceless adamant simply laying around after a battle.