Disclaimer: All but the plot to this particular story rightfully belongs to Rumiko Takahashi.
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Red
Rin looked absolutely appalled. Her cheeks matched the red sleeves of her kimono as raised her hands to her face.
Kagome cleared her throat, looking rather pale herself. "Come on, Rin-chan, it's not so bad!"
Rin drew a shaky breath. "Why is Kagome-chan talking about such things?" she squeaked out, peeking at her from behind her fingers.
Kagome threw her hands onto the table, startling Rin. Taking in Kagome's no-nonsense expression, she placed her hands in her lap and stared a metaphorical hole into the table.
"It's all perfectly normal, Rin-chan." Her voice was clear and stern, and thankfully did not betray her trembling nerves. Still, she offered her a contrite smile.
Swallowing what Kagome oddly suspected to be nausea, Rin nodded and met her instructor's gaze.
Kagome sighed, preparing herself. She had just (very, very awkwardly) described the differences between men and women, and roughly explained to her how a woman gives birth. Rin's blush had begun as they had gone over the gists of the male anatomy, and then had deepened further upon her gaining the knowledge that, not only had she once come from someplace so personal, but that one day in her future, her child would be delivered via a similar area.
Little did she know, however, that Kagome was only just beginning.