Miroku stared at Sango- his one and only. The only woman in his life... Other than those girls at the lords house... And that priestess from the village next to the river... And- Well, the only one he loved.
He looked down at the girl hanging off his foot.
He didnt like to admit it, but he couldn't tell the twims apart, even though they were his own.
He picked the small girl up. Upon very close inspection, he saw that the girl was Asake.
"What is it... Um... Asake?" asked Miroku.
"Otaa-san, what is your dream? Lady Kaede asked all us children that this morning when we followed her into the field to gather herbs. I said I wanted to fly in one of the giant air birds from Lady Kagome's stories- like this- Neeeeeeeeeermmmm," said the tiny girl, pretending to turn a wheel.
Miroku knew what his dream was already. He didnt even have to think about it.
"I would like to have more children than you could count, and the process to that point," he said, smiling.
"What do you mean, 'process'?" asked Asake, confused.
"Im glad you have interest! Well you see-"
"He'll tell you when your 18 or older if you're still interested!" shouted Sango, whacking Miroku on the head with her boomerang.
"Ah, Sango, my one and only," said Miroku as he smiled and rubbed his head.