A/N: Hello my wonderful reviewers! So sorry I had not been updating my stories like I should have been =( . However, I'm back and currently working on my stories but Second Chance to Love will be the first to be updated. I'm not sure which of my others I should update, but I'll get to that later. Anyway, I would love to have a LEMON in this story, unfortunately, I do not want to right porn on my best friend's laptop, due to the fact that mine had crashed last November and it just doesn't feel right that I'm doing that on her laptop. Anywho, here's the latest chapter of Second Chance to Love.

Chapter 16: Red-Handed

Tired amethyst colored eyes looked around the room of her taichou's quarters.

It had been a while since she was last in the Soul Society.

"Let's just hope that Shuuhei hasn't been doing my paperwork again." The young taichou mumbled to herself, rolling her neck to get the kinks out of her stiff neck.

The woman had stayed up practically all of the previous night, listening to Kagome and Ichigo's date. Getting all the juicy parts, and watching Kagome blush deeply somehow satisfied her older sister's "small" sadistic side.

"Shuuhei!" Mizuki's voice rang out, knowing that it would reach her fukutaichou. "Your dumbass better not be doing my paperwork again, or your ass is grass!" 'Hey, that rhymed.' Snickered the silly part of Mizuki's mind.

After about twenty minutes of finishing the continual arguing with her fukutaichou and getting her paperwork done, Mizuki went to go visit Toshiro for a bit, hoping he wasn't in, what she called, his "Stiff Mode".

Quickly flash-stepping over to the tenth division of the Soul Society, Mizuki was about to knock on the door when she heard a very lustful moan coming from inside of the room. The young woman blinked, confused.

'Toshiro doesn't masturbate…'

Mizuki carefully slid the door open a bit before her eyes widened in shock.

Jushiro looked up just in time to see a slightly shocked Mizuki enter his room. The white-haired taichou blinked, a little skittish around the miko/shinigami, seeing as she looked like last time she had spoken to him, like she was going to kill him.

"Mizuki?" Jushiro called out to the woman in question, with caution of course. "Is there something wrong?"

"Does Momo Hinamori have a crush on Toshiro?" Mizuki asked in a small voice.

Jushiro blinked. "Uh, not that I know of. Why?"

"Well, ya gotta promise not to tell anyone. Please."

The older shinigami nodded. "Of course."

The young woman let out a ragged breath and began her small discovery.

Five minutes later…

"Really?"

"Yeah. Pretty much." Mizuki replied, both shinigami sitting at the small table in the middle of the room.

"Well, anyway Jushiro. I gotta get going." Mizuki made a move to get up, only to be have her wrist lightly gripped by her good friend, who was almost like a brother to her. "What is it?"

"Soi Fon's fukutaichou, Omaeda told the Sotaichou that you may know where Aizen's seal is being kept."

Mizuki blinked and nodded.

"Have you ever heard of the story of the Shikon no Tama?"

"The Jewel of Four Souls? Yes. It was told that a very powerful miko had 'given birth' to it. Why?"

"About 553 years ago, a miko named Kikyou had come into possession of the jewel, was told that her reiki could keep it from becoming corrupted. She soon met an inu-hanyou by the name of Inuyasha. They fallen in love sometime after that, Inuyasha promising Kikyou that he would use the Jewel to become a full-blooded human, rather than the full-blooded youkai that he had originally desired. The day the two had agreed to use the Jewel on Inuyasha, an artificial hanyou had appeared, Naraku, taking the shapes of both Kikyou and Inuyasha, fooling each other into attacking one another,"

Jushiro's eyes widened. He never heard of this part of the story. Not even Central 46 had this on record, not evening knowing the location of the legendary Shikon no Tama.

"Kikyou, being wounded by Naraku in the shape of Inuyasha, made her way to the village with a corrupted Shikon. Intent on killing the man she had so foolishly fallen in love for. When she had finally come in sights of him, she pinned Inuyasha to a special tree, The Tree of Ages."

"What does this story have anything to do with the information that Omaeda gave the Sotaichou?"

"After Kikyou had fired the arrow into Inuyasha's chest, she died with so much malice and hatred within her soul. When she was revived 50 years later, those feelings were still there, just as strong. Though they are not directed at Inuyasha any longer, she still has them. Now the crazy bitch wants to get back the Kami for her prematured death all those years ago. So she plans on fusing Aizen's soul with her own, gaining his twisted knowledge and powers, then-"

"Going after the Kami." Jushiro finished for the woman. "But, how do you know all of this. What this Kikyou woman plans?"

"I have my ways." Mizuki smirked in reply.

Jushiro sighed, honestly not knowing where Mizuki was always getting her information, but it was always solid and fool-proof.

The Next Day: At school…

It was just another slow day, as usual.

Mizuki's eyes lazed around the room. Her newly purchased headphones, blasting in her ears. Not paying any attention what-so-ever to the sensei's useless rambling about history.

Her mind went trailing back to what she had seen in Toshiro's room day before.

Flashback…

'Is she doing what I think she's doing?' Mizuki questioned herself, eyes wide, staring through the crack of the door at the scene before her.

There, on Toshiro's desk, was one Momo Hinamori with her hand down her black shinigami hakama, face flushed a deep crimson and moaning her long-time best friend's name in pure pleasure.

Then Mizuki quickly closed the door, as silently as she could without interrupting Momo's…private moment.

End of Flashback…

It was lunch now, Inuyasha the poor fool, causiously ate his ramen, moving his chopsticks through the noodles to see if there was anything in there that shouldn't have been.

Mizuki, Kagome, Na-Na, and Sango were snickering at the sight, Ichigo just shaking his head in amusement.

Miroku tapped Mizuki's shoulder, seeing as she was sitting to his left and Sango to his right. The girl looked over to the poor lecherous monk.

"What is it?" Mizuki's amethyst eyes blinked in confusion.

"You guys didn't put anything in my food or drink…did you?" The poor perv asked, looking down at his food.

Mizuki chuckled and shook her head. "No, Roku, you don't have to worry. It's shit-head here that has to worry." The girl indicated to said idiot beside her with her thumb.

Said idiot grumbled through the mouthful of ramen in his abnormally large mouth.

'It's amazing the dumbass hasn't choked to death from shoving so much down his noise hole the way he does.' Kuri snorted to himself from his perch on Kagome's shoulders.

A/N: Hey guys, I was originally going to post this chappie on Friday, but I figured I may as well as put it up now. So sorry that there was no LEMON in this chapter, but I have to be honest, I seriously suck at writing them. There are people who are f*cking excellent at writing smut and really juicy sex scenes and there are those who can only write action and gorey scenes. I'm the kind who can only write the action and gorey kind of stories. Also, I do read the reviews on my stories and enjoy most of which that I read because they give me a good laugh.

PS: I may or may not have a new chapter updated before Friday, it may be a new chapter for Second Chance to Love or The Unexpected. One of the two, I'm not entirely sure yet.

Much love to all who R&R my stories, thank you and TTFN! =3