A/N: Another of my chasing series dedicated to MeTheAnimeLover7.
Sorry I'm so slow with updates, I got a writing block. But hey, I caught up on my watching cartoons and even resumed writing reviews on Dywagacje nad herbatÄ….


Pursued


He was a man, who appreciated simple things in life. He didn't need much to be happy, he never craved riches and power.

In his opinion the greatest treasure was beauty - both of body and soul. He appreciated intelligence, cunning and fitness. For him a fair lady who could converse, create art or achieve great feats of strength and courage was more valuable than anything else. To have such a companion in life... Who would want palaces or hosts of followers?

He wandered the land from the north to the south, from shore to shore, from island to island, trying to find the most beautiful gemstone of a lady possible.

And, upon finding her, he did what any reasonable man would do upon finding the very thing he sough his whole life - he tried to grab her.

It wasn't his fault she was the beacon of agility, stamina and maidenly shyness.

Miroku jumped over a mud-filled ditch to see if the Hiraikotsu was flying his way. He sighed inwardly in relief, it looked like the forest was too dense for the boomerang to fly at him. So he just had to worry about bone-breaking kicks and bruising punches. Man, that girl was as violent as a certain hanyou, and for such a little mishap...

"Fair Sango!" he called back to the girl that in this moment looked more like a feral youkai than a youkai exterminator. "Please, I didn't mean to offend you, my hand merely slipped from your attractively thin waist to find a purchase on the most firm and round behind I've even touched!"

The only reply he got was a growl. Someone was spending way too much time with Inuyasha lately. Miroku wondered if he should feel jealous, but only for a minute, because he had to focus and pick up hi pace. He had a really hard to run through part of the fores in front of him.

His beloved lady was named after coral, but in his opinion she was more like a much more valuable gem. Her beauty, just and honest nature, her sharp mind and iron will were always reminding him of a diamond, transparent and unyielding.

Right now she was more like Kongousouha and he, a wise man, knew better than to let her catch up to him.