The following weekend Kagome was dragged off to see the Northern Lord. She was a little apprehensive but followed Sesshomaru anyway into the rather odd-looking two-story house. She called it odd-looking because it was in the middle of a residential Tokyo neighborhood and was the home of what she thought would be an average middle-class family. Had Sesshomaru really taken her to the right house?
"Akira and I have been expecting you Sesshomaru." A woman answered as she led them in. She looked to be middle-aged which was surprising for Kagome, weren't demons not supposed to age that fast?
"Noriko, let the guests take a seat." A man announced walking in. He looked to be the same age as his wife with gentle eyes that reminded Kagome of her fathers. Shaking that thought away, she followed Sesshomaru as he led her to take a seat.