Possibilities

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Ages:

Kagome- 17

Kunloon-39

Chapter 1

Where was that girl? Did she not understand that when he invited her to help him sort out the storage shed; he was really saying that she will be sorting out the shed by herself… NOW! The youth these days! Back in his day, if he even had to be asked to sort the shed, he would face consequences that even now at his age gave him phantom pains on his backside.

"KAGOME!"

"Ugh! What did he put in these boxes, rocks?" How did she get talked into this? Wait, was that box labeled blessed river stones? Why would anyone have something like that? What she wouldn't give to be in the Feudal Era fighting beside her friends. But those days were gone, the final battle was fought three months ago, and the well had lost all of its magical properties. After realization kicked in, everything in the present time didn't really hold much meaning anymore. If it wasn't for her family, she wouldn't even leave her room. That was how she had gotten stuck in this situation, and this wasn't the first chore either.

Lifting boxes and rifling through them was hard and tedious work. After a while Kagome started to daydream of walking through lands unmarred by human progression and technology. That was, until she felt something that was out of place in the box that held her baby clothes and videos of her childhood. Leather? Why would this be at the bottom of my childhood storage box?

Minutes later she was examining a worn leather jacket, while sitting in the middle of a plethora of pastel pink and yellow onesies and tapes of her growing up. Why is there a leather jacket of all things, here? Looking back she could recall her father. He was a man never caught outside of the house without a suit. He died in a car accident a month before her fifth birthday, leaving behind her and her mother who was 5 months pregnant with Souta at the time. He was an accountant who hated the very thought of disorder. Then who did this belong to? The size alone told her that it wasn't her mother's, and if his stories were anything to go by, Grandpa was too busy with his training to become a priest to wear anything but priest garbs.

At that moment the door to shed opened with a resounding CRACK!

Ever since her daughter came home from her adventures for good, Kunloon has noticed a change in her. She always hoped that her child wouldn't inherit her father's X-gene, but unfortunately fate seemed to dislike her. It's bad enough that with each day it becomes more apparent that her late husband, Hisoka Higurashi, was in no way related to Kagome. She could now see suspicion and doubt within Grandpa Higurashi's eyes. While it was obvious that her daughter inherited her short stature and facial features, Kagome inherited her father's black hair with a hint of tinted blue and his brown eyes. The mere thought of the man who had a hand in her darling daughter's creation still brought feelings of anger and loneliness. That was one of the reasons why she hid the only reminder of she had of the 'man' in Kagome's baby box, knowing that the jacket would be safely hidden for many years to come.

So obviously it came as an extreme shock to her, when she went to the shed to inform Kagome that dinner was ready, she saw her daughter holding the very thing that she would give anything to keep hidden from her. Kunloon was in such a shock all she could do was look at the scene, with a sinking feeling.

Something told her that her secret wasn't going to be safe for much longer.

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Words of Law (Bri)