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Inu Yasha, The Reincarnation of Midoriko? Bonjour! Je presentée mon project pour classe de Français. J’expliquée l’expositions psychologic de Le Petit Prince. Je fais trPs trPs bonne. Je suis hereux. Okay, for those of you that didn’t understand any of that, it is totally cool, I probably got it horribly wrong anyway. If you did understand it great! If you would like to you could send me your opinions on the subject. I have had questions about my e-mail, to answer those that have asked, and those that have yet to ask, my e-mail address is Dezbo21@juno.com. If you feel like giving an extended opinion you do not feel is appropriate for the site, or just feel like ranting at someone, feel free to use it, but remember I only have a 2MB limit, and therefore cannot receive or send media through that address. Upon request, I do have an address for those tasks, whether you would like me to send or receive an AMV or other piece of media. Great, with that out of the way, Dexter would like me to make a quick announcement about her fic, A Dog Named Cat. She is currently working on the next chapter, but it is taking longer than expected due to a surge in home work and end-of-the-year activities. She will try to post as soon as possible, so don’t be upset with her, she is trying her best. Finally, here is the story that you came for. Disclaimer: Oh, come on. Okay, okay. I do not own Inu Yasha. Though one day I hope to purchase the Biltmore Estate. Would that be possible? Chapter 16 Shippou pouted in the corner as the couple continued arguing. Just as he thought his head would explode, a familiar scent wafted in through the door and began tickling his nose. His eyes lit up as he let out a scream. "Kagome!" He jumped into the air and using Sango and Miroku’s heads as springboards, catapulted himself out of the hut. This action forced the two humans into a rather awkward position. It had brought their faces together and caused their lips to lock. Neither of them pulled away. "Was it something kind of like this?" Miroku asked, referring to why the argument had begun. "Uh huh." was all Sango cold mutter as she evoked a deeper and intentional kiss. Miroku reached out stiffly and did his best to pull her into an embrace, it was not working out too well, but she did not care and pressed herself against him. They each sighed deeply into each other just as Midoriko walked into the door. "I really need to work on my timing." Midoriko turned to leave, but her presence had already been detected. "You didn’t interrupt anything, Shippou just knocked our heads together, that’s all." Sango was quick to make an excuse. Miroku just shut his eyes and rubbed the back of his shaking head. He wondered if he would ever figure this girl out. "If you are sure." Midoriko was reluctant to step back in, but Sango’s reassurance eventually won over. "Where is Kagome?" Sango questioned. "She is back at the village entrance, the young fox has her temporarily occupied." "Oh, well I suppose you are hungry. Give me a few minutes, and I should have some stew ready." Sango left to retrieve a pot, and as if on cue Miroku began a fire. "You two have a special relationship." Midoriko’s statement caught Miroku off-guard, and he dropped the wood he was bringing to the infant flame. He quickly regained his composure and began picking up the logs. "I would not say that we have a relationship." His voice was monotone, and his face stoic. Midoriko leaned against a wall with a slight chuckle. "I did not mean to offend. I was merely making an observation, I myself never had time for one when I was alive. I just wanted you to know that what you two have is special, and that you should enjoy it while you can." It was now Miroku’s turn to chuckle. Sango had been listening, and became slightly angered over the monk’s outburst. "Forgive me," he ceased his giggles, "it’s just hearing that statement from that body is quite funny to me." Sango released her angry breath. "What’s funny?" Kagome entered the hut with Shippou cradled in her right arm. "Nothing at all, Kagome." Sango reentered the main room lugging a pot. Kagome ran over to her to help out. "Here, let me give you a hand with that." The two young ladies carried the stew pot and placed it next to the fire. "So, where did you and Midoriko go? I thought she was going to rest." Sango was curious about where her friend had been. Kagome stiffened, Sango had not known about Inu Yasha’s awakening. "Nothing, but we have found that the shards are absorbing faster than we thought, so we need to find a way to get them out, and fast." Kagome looked over at Midoriko who was sniffing the air. "What are you doing?" Miroku was baffled by this strange behavior. Midoriko blinked three times, then looked at the monk as if she had just come out of a trance. "Just calming down a bit." Sango and Miroku looked to each other, but neither of them had the answer to the other’s question. Kagome knew and decided she should clue in the rest of the group. Shippou sat in the corner oblivious to the situation. All he knew was that he was hungry and could not wait for the stew to be ready. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
(A/N: Just kidding! M)M)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Where’s Kaede? I think that she might need to hear this." Kagome was helping prepare the stew as she spoke. "I think she mentioned something about a birthing, but I was a little preoccupied." Sango looked over to Miroku. "Oh, well, I tell you anyway. I think you all have a right to know what happened earlier." They added the last ingredients to the pot and left it to simmer. Everyone sat around, including Shippou to hear the important information. "When Midoriko went to rest, Inu Yasha woke up. He was fully demon, but he had some control over himself, so we, um," she looked to Shippou wondering how much she should tell. "Went into the forest for awhile, and when Midoriko felt what was going on she fought with Inu Yasha so that she could warn us. He wasn’t too happy with this, and began to let her know about it. We kind of found out that whenever she picks up my scent he calms down....." "And now Midoriko is in a constant battle for control over the body." Kaede stepped into the hut. "I’m glad to see that you can take the initiative to cook for yourselves, I expect it a little more often." Kagome turned to look at her mentor, questions filled her eyes. "No child, I do not know how to remove the shards, but it is common for spirits to fight over control of the body once they become aware of each other. Lucky for you, he can be kept at bay for now. If you do not mind I would enjoy some of that stew." She brought out a bowl and began serving herself. The group ate in almost silence. As they were cleaning and preparing for bed Kagome had to say something. "So, is there anything we can do?" Both Midoriko and Kaede shook their heads. Kirara entered the hut, obviously back from getting her own dinner. She walked past Sango and over to her former master. Midoriko absentmindedly stroked the smaller form of her past partner. The group began to set out their sleeping material, and Kagome noticed Midoriko take a huge yawn. Kagome eyed the tormented spirit. "Do not worry, I will continue to stay awake, I know of the danger if I do not." Midoriko’s voice did not sound convincing, but Kagome was too tired to notice. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Well, that’s all for now. I hope this was worthy of your approval. All I need is one review to know if you are ready for the next chapter. Ok, the official eightieth review goes to Hikaru, but the FF.net eightieth review comes from silverstarlight. silverstarlight - Yeah, but I’m thinking about changing all of that. Hawk Niag - here’s the update
Hikaru - Yes, that is my e-mail. I will have some more drama soon, but I need to wait for the appropriate time. I’ll keep a lookout for the site.
sawdust monster - I think so too. Thank you for the compliment, and I hope you enjoyed the chapter.
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