Trouble


Inuyasha was trying to remember when he had seen Miroku so agitated. The monk was dragging him by his sleeve, not really answering his polite inquiries what the hell was going on. his lead. He just kept mumbling about needing help, needing saving... Inuyasha could sense any youkai around, so it had to be something different.

They hurried out of the village and to the river bank. There' beside a thick wall of bushes hiding the river side, Miroku finally stopped and knelt down, parting the branches and gesturing for Inuyasha to follow

"What?" Inuyasha crouched low and Miroku pointed a finger at the grassy space between their bushes and the river.

Two very familiar girls were sitting on the grass, a young, handsome man sitting between them. Inuyasha tilted his head, hearing the boy complimenting Ami's ribbons.

"Oh, he's using the Smile Number Six on her!" exclaimed Miroku. "And she's falling for the Compliment Number seventeen!"

Inuyasha saw Ami blushing at the boy's words. She reached up and played with one of her red ribbons. The boy hurriedly complimented the blue ribbons Mia had in her hair, earning a brilliant smile from the other Miroku's daughter.

When Inuyasha glanced at Miroku the monk was biting his knuckles, observing his precious girls being flattered by a professional womanizer like himself.

"You need to save them!" he finally exclaimed and looked at his hanyou friend.

"What? Go fulfill your fatherly duty yourself, monk," Inuyasha scowled at him. There was no way he was going to go and tell Sango's daughters she were not to speak to this boy. He valued his life too much for the.

"I can't!" Miroku grabbed the sleeve of Inuyasha's kimono. "Please, my dear friend, please, save my baby girls!"

Inuyasha glanced at the trio sitting on the grass. The boy boldly and sneakily reached for the girls' bottom. Miroku growled, making a good impression of an inu youkai.

"Heh, you have nothing to worry about, monk," Inuyasha chuckled when two slaps could be heard from the riverside meadow. Miroku sighed in relief.

"Well, they're definitely Sango's girls," he said, pride clear in his voice.

A/N: Happy late father's day! Sorry the story sucks so much,