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Chapter Five:
Conspire
"Thank you," Ms. Higurashi murmured.
"Trust me, Mom, I think it'll do us all some good." Souta dropped the hammer onto the counter along with the spare nails.
Sure, it was warm outside and he was drenched in sweat and it had been a trying job to accomplish... but the well-house was finally boarded up. For good.
Kagome would have to try really hard the next time she tried to kill herself by flinging herself over the lip of the well.
"Have you slept at all?" Souta asked. "You need-"
"I don't need sleep. I need my daughter back."