Kagome spent the rest of her morning sending arrows flying through the air, trying not to be bothered by Youko's ever present eyes on her. He was watching her aura rather than her form…though she knew it'd be hopeless to think he wouldn't notice the latter.
Thankfully Kuronue had assumed the much more amusing and diverting role as her coach. Since she downright refused to release arrows at the two youkai, too scared at what damage she might cause, Kuronue had taken to flying all over the field, tossing…fruit projectiles. Imbued with youki and occasionally lobbed at her face, it was definitely the most entertaining target practice she'd had in years.
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