A/N: Oh my gosh! I haven't updated since last year! (Makes it sound long, huh?) I just haven't had any time at all. I have finals this week and the next, so I'm studying like crazy! Well, I guess I better get to crakin'! Oh about the last chapter, the website didn't load the whole chapter so if you please, go back and read the rest. I promise it'll be worth it! Now, for you guys who already read it, here's your chapter!

Disclaimer #1: What would happen if I said I did own Inuyasha? Maybe they'd come after me? Hehe.

Disclaimer #2: Now, for this chapter idea I owe the thanks to rainbow monkey, since she gave this little fun idea!

Chapter 3: My little black book part 1

"Gah, I hate Calculus!" I groaned, banging my head on the desk in my room. It was late afternoon on a beautiful weekend. I didn't want to be stuck when I could easily be having fun. Sango looked at me sympathetically.

"I know, Kagome, but we have to study or else we'll fail. And I can't afford to fail!" She turned around her pencil and erased a mistake she had made on her paper. I shook my head. Sango was always the study geek.

"But my head hurts so much! Can't we take a break?" I pleaded, throwing her my irresistible puppy dog look. It never failed. She fleetingly attempted not to care, but her resolve vanished and was replaced by a large smile.

"Oh, alright."

I jumped up and stretched, so happy that I was finally taking a break. I didn't bother putting my work away. Sango stood and followed me out of my room.

"What do you want to do?" I asked, turning so that I faced her. She didn't respond, so I waved a hand in her face?

"Huh? Oh, I'm sorry Kagome. I spaced out," She smiled, but I think I knew what had distracted her. Miroku, no doubt, but I'd ask her later. Right now, I wanted to get out and greet the world with open arms.

"What do you want to do?" I repeated for her sake. She tilted her head in thought, putting a finger to her cheek to emphasize. I tapped my foot impatiently. Then her face lit up as she thought of somewhere.

"Why don't we go to Wacdonald's and then head out for Miroku's place after?" Her eyes were bright with anticipation, but I could tell she had some underlying plot going on with this. But, merely to humor her, I agreed.

So we set out for Wacdonald and made it to Miroku's. Just the greeting that Miroku gave Sango made me think twice. After getting slapped because of his wandering hand, of course. We all sat in his living room.

"Well, I guess you two got tired of studying too, huh?" He asked still rubbing his cheek but with a smile. He sat two cups of tea in front of us. Sango fumed quietly beside me and so I took the liberty of answering him.

"Yeah, we did. It was actually Sango's idea to come," I lifted up my cup and brought it to my lips, the warm sensation familiar in my mouth. Sango blushed slightly at my comment and so did Miroku, but you know those two would never say it out loud. I resolved to change that, but later.

"Ah . . . ok. Well, what do you want to do?" Miroku asked, an arm behind his head in embarrassment. I was about to open my mouth when I heard an alarm go off, somewhere in the living room. Miroku jumped up, startled by the sound. He searched until he found it and turned it off.

"You guys, it's already three-fifteen. I hope you guys already know that," Sango gasped and we turn to face each other.

"WE'RE GONNA BE LATE!" Both of us shouted simultaneously. We scrambled to get up and out the door, but before we could Miroku shouted behind us.

"I, um, have some spare uniforms you guys could use," His tone was sheepish, as if embarrassed. Sango and I turned to face him.

"And why, might I ask, do you have girl work uniforms?" Sango balled her fists at her side. Miroku paled considerably and tried to back away.

"I-uh-I had them for emergencies?" His tone wasn't very convincing, at least not to Sango.

"You lech! You probably had those for your own disgusting pleasures!"

Alright, that was enough. I didn't want to know exactly why Miroku had those uniforms. I covered Sango's mouth with my hand and spoke to Miroku.

"Where do you have them?"

He looked down and shuffled his feet. Oh god, what does he do at night?

"In my room, under my pillow," came his whisper. I sighed and closed my eyes to control my sudden need to beat him to a pulp. Sango, however, couldn't.

"You damn LECH!"

Miroku cowered as Sango brought him down and started to punch him. I was too shocked to move.

"Dearest Sango," he pleaded, "Please, forgive me!" Sango's hand stopped mid-punch. She rubbed her temple and lifted herself off of Miroku.

"Damn, I should really take those anger management classes." She uttered to herself loud enough to for us hear. She took off onto the stairs and I followed her, leaving a stunned Miroku at the bottom of his steps. Still, I locked the door for safety.

Soon we were dressed and ready to go. We all piled in Sango's car, and drove off toward the store. I kept glancing nervously at the clock, hoping that we would all get there in time. Fortunately, we made it. We raced out the car and to the door, thankfully, making it through right before the alarm sounded.

"Thank goodness," I sighed, relishing in the feeling of not being late. I hurried to punch in my card. Sango punched in right after me, but she had a hurt look on her face.

"Sango, what's wrong?" She sighed and looked away, but I could tell something was on her mind.

"It's about what Kikyo said." She looked at me with her brown eyes and I could see the sadness in them. "I know for a fact that it was her own father that sent them to their grave, and it's their fault that Kohaku and I have to fend for ourselves."

I laid a hand on her shoulder in comfort and reassurance. "Sango, you shouldn't let Kikyo let you get to you like that." I didn't really know what I could say to her, though I haven't been in her exact situation, I knew how it felt like to be taunted by Kikyo. Maybe I could help in some revenge plan.

"I just wish she could could get a taste of her own medicine!" Sango balled her fists. Suddenly, an idea came to mind.

"I know of a way to find out about Kikyo's personal life. We don't even have to use photos!" I exclaimed excitedly. Sango's eyes brightened and she took bothe of my hands in hers.

"Really?" I nodded and she jumped for joy.

"All we need is for her to come to the store,"

"Why?"

I told her of the idea that you could tell what a person really was like behind closed doors by what they bought.

"We're going to have to test it if we want to make sure it works," I said, walking out of the door, Sango close behind. She nodded and left to her area while I walked up to my register. I opened one of the boxes there and found exactly what I was looking for.

A while ago I had found an old box that could open by my key. In it were only a few things: A black notebook, a glitter pen and another key. Although I didn't know what the key was for, I still kept it for any situations that might come up.

I lifted up the pen and notebook with great care. They were my tools for the demise of Kikyo! I'm not really a bad person, but when it comes to messing with my friends, you basically mess with the devil. I clutched the pen tightly. No way I was going to let Kikyo come out the victor this time!

Soon, I had customer's pulling through and I took a good look at what they were buying. I even noticed some people who went to our school come by and pick up some things. The most disturbing one of all was, truly, Miroku. Right after his break started, he came by my register with a magazine that I was sure was in the rated "XXX" files all the way in the back of the store. Only employee's and regular customers knew where it was and I think Miroku fit both categories. As repulsed as I was to even have touch it, nevertheless I still went through with it. I wasn't about to go tell Sango either. I don't know about him, but I didn't want to die so badly.

"Sango, there is so much I have to tell you!" I shouted, real enthusiasm in my voice. Our shift had just ended and we were on our way back to my house. I had already called my mom about Kohaku and she was delighted to have him over.

"Tell."

I took out the book and started to read from where I started. The first one was Hojo.

"Remember how there's this rumor of Hojo actually being a pervert?" Sango nodded. "Well, I might actually have proof of that rumor. He actually bought two magazines from the very back of the store and a "How to be a pervert without anyone noticing," book." Sango almost lost control of the car when she heard it. She was shocked, and believe me, I was too. As she settled into one lane again and I was able to sit up, she started throwing me questions,

"When? What magazine? Was it porn? Was it-?" I cut her off suddenly.

"Whoa Sango! One at a time!" I closed the book and looked outside longingly. In truth, I also wanted to use this to finally bewitch Inuyasha's heart to mine.

"Kags, can I stay for dinner? I'm afraid I don't have any food at home." Her sheepish expression made me want to do anything for my friend.

"Yeah. I bet my mom would love to have you guys over for dinner."

A/N: I'm updating! I'm updating! I'm updating! I am so sorry for the long delay for this chapter! Gomen! *bows* This particular chapter will be in two parts because it's a longer idea. After these two stories I want to start another but I don't know which one! I have a poll on my profile so please check them out and vote! I think there are three so choose the one you most like. Hopefully, I can update on "To be with you again" but I might not have time because of my finals! Curses!

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8/22/11

Edit: Got some editing done! I will keep editing when I have the time but it might be a while. I start school on Wednesday. Please review!