InuYasha Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Not the Only One ❯ New beginnings ( Chapter 38 )

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Thanks to everyone who has read this story, whether you've been here for the long six years or just discovered Not the Only One recently. This fic was by no means my first, but it is to date my greatest achievement. There are many errors as I've grown from a young schoolgirl into a university graduate, but I hope this fic will be enjoyed for many years to come.

Without further ado, please enjoy the last chapter of Not the Only One.

Chapter 39
New Beginnings

At first, Kagome was unsure whether to hit or hug the kitsune. In the last hour, she had learned that Yoko had willingly given up his life to ensure the happiness of herself and Kurama in the future. She had just came to terms with the fact she would never again see the bandit- when suddenly he was right before her eyes.

“So this is why you didn't say goodbye, right?” Kagome asked hollowly.

“Correct,” affirmed Yoko, making the first move and pulling the miko into his lap. He playfully brushed his nose against hers. “You didn't think I'd let you go that easily, did you Kagome?”

“You idiot,” Kagome huffed, feebly slapping the kitsune on the chest. Yoko laughed, the sound carrying high into the leaves of the Goshinbuku.

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“It's amazing,” Kurama observed, after he had changed back. The transformation had lasted an hour, four times that of the allowance granted by the liquid potion. “I'll need to investigate the properties of this seed further, but I never could have dreamed of retaining Yoko's form for such a long length of time!”

“I'm so happy you discovered the seed,” Kagome beamed. They were sitting in her bedroom, while her mother made dinner. “I know you'd been searching for a long time.”

“It was more out of curiosity, than necessity,” Kurama explained. “I haven't had the need to transform into Yoko for a fight since the Demon World Tournament. But since we never know what the future holds, I wanted to be prepared.”

“I can understand that,” Kagome laughed. “And I'm glad. I really can't imagine a world without Yoko!”

At this, Kurama sat down next to Kagome on the bed. “You'll make me jealous of myself, Kagome. Don't tell me you've fallen in love with Yoko too?”

The miko blushed under Kurama's gaze, his green eyes luminous as fireflies.

“I- Yoko is a part of you, right? So then, I think it's fair to say I love everything about you. Even though you can be quite different, now I've known you for so long, I see similarities in the two of you.”

“Hmm,” Kurama observed, cupping Kagome's cheeks. “I guess I'm lucky that I've found someone that can accept all of me...”

The miko closed her eyes as Kurama kissed her, his arms wrapping around her back and holding her close. She relaxed into his embrace, feeling, for the first time in a long while, safe and content.

“And I'm lucky too,” Kagome said as they broke apart. “I can be myself around you, something I thought could never happen in this world.”

“Kagome, Kurama, dinner is ready!” Souta yelled from downstairs.

“I like the sound of our names together,” Kurama smiled, pulling the miko to her feet and kissing her on the forehead.

“Where's Kagome-chan?” shrieked Keiko, “She was meant to be here an hour ago!”

“She just called,” Yukina replied, soothingly. “She'll be here any minute...”

“I'm here!” Kagome gasped, collapsing into the room. She was covered in blood and clearly exhausted.

“Oh my god, are you okay?! Was there a fight in the past?” asked Botan.

“I'm fine!” laughed Kagome, tugging at the white t-shirt she was wearing. “Sango just had a baby girl- I was helping Kaede to deliver. I didn't have time to get changed, sorry!”

“Wow, a baby girl!” beamed Yukina, while Keiko shouted, “Someone get that girl into a shower, now! We have to leave in half an hour!”

After a quick shower, and help from Yukina in drying her hair, Shizuru supplying her with an energy drink and Botan making her some food, Kagome was dressed in the sunshine yellow dress like the others.

“Wow, you look beautiful, Keiko-chan!” Kagome gasped. She was wearing a traditional Western white wedding dress, with a poofy skirt and delicate bead work. Instead of a veil, she wore a sparkling tiara.

“Gorgeous,” agreed Botan and Yukina.

“I can't believe how lucky that Yusuke got,” Genki cackled.

“Damn right,” Shizuru nodded.

“Okay, flowers everyone!” Keiko laughed, pointing to the waiting bouquets. “Courtesy of our friendly neighbour hood gardener!”

“Good work, Kurama!” whistled Shizuru. The bridesmaids' flowers were yellow and white roses, tied with a golden silk ribbon. Keiko's bouquet was purely white roses.

“Everyone ready?” grunted Genkai. “How do I get this damn camera to work?”

Kagome giggled with Yukina as they posed around Keiko for a group photo. The miko was genuinely happy for Keiko, who had always been lovely to her. Despite being knackered from helping Sango with a long five hour labour, Kagome was buzzing. She had only been to a wedding once before, but it had been a traditional Japanese style affair. She was excited to see what this wedding would be like- with the mix of humans, youkai and spirited individuals, it was sure to prove interesting.

Since neither Keiko nor Yusuke were religious, they had opted to have their wedding in a luxurious hotel in Tokyo. The females of the bridal party were situated in a waiting room next to the reception hall, where the male members were greeting the guests.

“I'm so nervous, I'm sweating off my make-up!” Keiko complained. Botan carefully dabbed at her with a cloth and reapplied some powder.

“You look great, Keiko-chan. You look pretty composed for someone who's about to get married!” Yukina blushed.

The waiting room was completely white, with a throne style seat upon which Keiko was sitting. Family members popped in every so often. Kagome was on her second energy drink, and the caffeine was starting to give her a headache.

“How's Sango?” Kurama suddenly appeared from behind her, making her jump.

“Ah, you surprised me!” Kagome laughed. She stopped abruptly when she took in Kurama. The avatar had set aside his martial arts outfit in favour of a sharp black suit, with a white shirt and green tie. He wore a red rose on his breast pocket, and the silver cufflinks that the couple had given him as a present.

“Wow,” the miko said approvingly. “Sorry, what was the question?”

Kurama chuckled, reaching out to tuck a yellow rose into Kagome's black curls. “You look breath taking too, Miss Higurashi. Don't stand too close to the bride...”

“Kurama!” Kagome hissed, but luckily Keiko was too busy talking to her parents to have heard the comment. Kurama shrugged, a cheeky expression on his face as the miko turned red.

“Did the birth go well?” he asked, returning to safer ground.

“Yes,” Kagome grinned, remembering Sango and Miroku's love struck expressions as they held their little girl for the first time. “She's going to be a heart breaker when she grows up, that's for sure!”

“Kurama!” Keiko called, spotting the avatar, “The flowers are beautiful! Thanks so much!”

“My pleasure,” Kurama said with a bow. “It's the greatest honour to be able to see my flowers at my favourite couple's wedding.”

“It's nearly time, everyone!” called Botan. “Boys, get out!”

Even Kagome felt nervous as they prepared to walk with Keiko down the aisle. The bride looked so brave, a smile set on her face, her eyes determined. I reckon with all the spirit detective crap she's had to put up, this can't seem too bad!

The music started, and everyone gave Keiko a hug, wishing her good luck and reaffirming how pretty she looked. Botan and Shizuru were the first to walk down the aisle, which was a raised white platform, followed by Kagome and Botan. Shizuru looked amazing in the dress, which Keiko had somehow managed to talk her into.

The reception hall was packed out, with everyone standing to welcome the bride. Kagome spotted Yusuke, his shoulders taunt as he tried not to peek at his bride. He was also wearing a black suit, and looked respectable for once. Kuwabara was his best man, wearing a navy suit, his orange hair slicked in submission. He snuck a cheeky glance up the aisle, his eyes twinkling having caught sight of Yukina.

Their were gasps of pleasure as everyone took in the bride. Kagome was fascinated with the hall, which was decorated in cream and lilac, with beautiful crystal chandeliers. Everyone was sitting at round tables which were on the lower level. It felt a bit like a catwalk, and Kagome concentrated on not falling off the platform or tripping over her heels.

The bridesmaids finally reached the end, and after a wink to Yusuke, Kagome moved to the right hand side with the others. Keiko finally reached the groom, and the miko saw him blink in wonder at his stunning partner. Keiko's father took her hand, and as custom, placed it in Yusuke's.

“Take care of her, son,” he whispered, and Yusuke nodded, dumb struck.

The ceremony was short and sweet, the officiator running through the normal proceedings. Kuwabara read a poem, which Kagome suspected he had penned himself, and the rings were exchanged. She felt Botan and Yukina clasp her hands as the officiator announced, “You may now kiss the bride!”

Yusuke wasted no time in grabbing his bride by the waist and planting a big one on her lips. Everyone cheered and laughed, and the youkai who had been well behaved until this point whooped, banging on their tables.

After giving Keiko another hug and Yusuke a kiss on the cheek, Kagome joined the other girls sitting down at a nearby table reserved for them. Kurama and Hiei were already seated, and the kitsune kissed her on the cheek as she sat down. Hiei nodded to her.

“I love weddings!” Kagome announced, drinking in the happy vibes, “It's such a pleasant atmosphere!”

“Totally!” sighed Botan, “I want to get married soon!”

“Where's Koenma?” Shizuru asked suddenly, causing the spirit reaper to blush.

“Oh, there was a bit of a dilemma in Spirit World. He says he'll make it for the first dance though!”

“I've never been to a wedding before,” piped up Yukina, “What happens now?”

“Usually the speeches,” explained Genki, “According to my research. Let's hope Yusuke doesn't take to long, I'm starving!”

Kagome felt a guilty rumble of her stomach at these words. But she was looking forward to hearing the speeches.

Keiko's father was the first to stand, and he gave many funny anecdotes of Yusuke and Keiko's childhood romance, including the many marriage refusals.

“We got here eventually,” cut in Yusuke, causing fits of laughter.

Next was Yusuke, who toasted the bridesmaids, his best man, his friends, and finally, his bride.

“I know I've been a pain in the ass all these years, Keiko,” Yusuke said unflinchingly, as he touched her shoulder. “But I'm your pain in the ass. And I hope to be for the rest of your life!”

Kuwabara's speech was last, and Kagome could see Hiei tensing up. Oh God, if he uses this speech to propose to Yukina we're going to a have a funeral instead of a wedding...

Surprisingly, Kuwabara took his job seriously, and gave a simple and sweet speech about how Yusuke had been his best friends for years, and how Keiko was a wonderful person.

“Please raise your glass to the happy couple, Keiko and Yusuke!” Kuwabara said, closing the speeches.

“Keiko and Yusuke!” echoed the guests, raising glasses of champagne.

“This is going straight to my head,” Kagome giggled, “I really need to eat something!”

“Luckily we're the top table, so we'll get served first!” Genki remarked, making everyone crease with laughter.

As following the theme, the menu was Westerns style- prawn cocktail for starter, a choice of chicken or beef for main, and white and milk chocolate cheesecake for dessert. Kagome nearly inhaled her food she was eating it so fast. The champagne was fast flowing, and it was hard to keep track of how much she'd had to drink because her glass was always being topped up. Kagome didn't drink often, but the alcohol was making her relaxed and giving her a warm buzz. Kurama casually had his arm over the back of her chair as the plates were cleared and conversation flowed freely.

“I wonder how many children they'll have,” mused Botan.

“I hope they take after Keiko,” Shizuru retorted.

“I want to have about a dozen!” Yusuke insisted, knocking back his drink. “Three boys and three girls, what do you say, wifey?”

“Sure, if you stay home and look after them!” Keiko laughed, rolling her eyes. There was a delicate pink blush on her cheeks and Kagome regarded the couple wistfully.

“They're so in love,” she said murmured, not even meaning to say it out loud.

“Well, they've been together through a lot, these last few years,” Kurama chuckled. “They wouldn't have made it, otherwise...”

“We've been through a lot, too,” Kagome commented, holding the avatar's hand.

“Hopefully we'll be as lucky as Yusuke and Keiko, then,” Kurama said, leaning in to kiss the miko.

“There's too much love at this table,” snapped Botan. “I need to find me a boyfriend, asap!”

“Perfect timing,” laughed Shizuru, “I can spy Koenma!”

“Honestly Shizuru, that joke is so old!” humphed Botan. But she smiled as the toddler King sat down next to her, before apologising to Yusuke and Keiko for his absence.

Soon the lights were dimmed, the room illuminated only by the chandeliers and little lights on the ceiling, giving the impression the guests were under a starry sky.

“I would now like everyone to welcome the bride and groom for the first dance!” announced the officiator. Yusuke grinned as he pulled Keiko to her feet.

“I've been practising this dancing thing, prepare to be impressed!”

Everyone began to clap as Yusuke led his new wife to the dance floor.

“He really is a fool in love,” muttered Hiei, but he didn't look too displeased about it.

Everyone watched as Yusuke expertly spun Keiko around the floor is time to the slow music. The pair only had eyes for each other, clearly oblivious to their audience.

“Next, may I welcome the bridesmaids and the ushers!” called the officiator.

“Ehh?!” Kagome started, mid-sip of her champagne.

“Come on, Kagome!” Kurama grinned down at her, helping her to her feet and holding her hand. “It's not the first time we've danced, right?”

Yukina and Kuwabara were already on the floor, the orange haired man carefully twirling his partner in a circle. Botan and Koenma seemed to look everywhere but each other as they waltzed on the spot. Kagome bit her lip as she watched Shizuru drag Hiei onto his feet.

“You're not going to embarrass me, right Hiei?” Shizuru threatened him.

“Hn, try and keep up...” was his retort.

“They make an unlikely couple,” Kagome commented as Kurama led the dance.

“It would never happen,” the avatar laughed.

After a few dances, they sat back down, Kagome rubbing her feet.

“Silly shoes,” she said, taking another sip of champagne.

“Keep drinking, and you won't feel the pain any more,” Kurama suggested, a glint in his eye.

“Are you trying to get me drunk, Kurama?” Kagome asked, pretending to look shocked.

“Hmm....” the kitsune bent forwards, lightly licking the miko's lip. “I'd quite like to see you intoxicated, miko-sama...”

“Sorry to interrupt,” came a voice behind them, making the couple jolt apart.

“Koenma?” asked Kurama, his voice slightly dangerous, “Can I help you?”

“Can we discuss something in private?” the demigod asked. “Sorry, spirit world business,” he said, holding his hand up in apology to Kagome.

“Go ahead,” she smiled, “I'm just going to powder my nose...”


“I was going to seek you out,” Kurama said, as they talked outside in the hotel's garden. “I didn't think you would approach me first.”

“I'm sorry I haven't spoken to you sooner,” Koenma said truthfully, “I've just been busy with Rekai business, you know how it is...”

“Yes...” Kurama replied.

Koenma stuck his hands in his suit pockets, a small smile on his face. “It's ironic, you know. I was so obsessed with protecting you from Kagome, I didn't realise that in fact, you were the only one that could save her...”

Kurama's eyes grew bigger, but otherwise he was silent.

“You realised back then, didn't you? That you could alter her fate. That if someone got involved with her and Inuyasha's relationship, she wouldn't be completely broken?”

“I did not know for sure, but I assumed my interference would alter her path, at least a little. I did not foresee that I would fall in love...”

“I'm glad,” Koenma nodded. “Thanks to you and Yoko, the past was altered, and events were delayed. The jewel is now complete, and Kikyo will no longer take Kagome's soul.”

Kurama exhaled, releasing a breath he didn't know he had been holding.

“I am overwhelmed to hear that. Now, let us never discuss this matter again...”

“Agreed.”

Kurama returned to the hall to see Kagome finish dancing with Chuu, and become partnered with Jin.

“You need to keep an eye on your lover, Kurama,” Hiei remarked with a smirk, “She's making her way around every male youaki in the room.”

“I guess I should claim her back soon,” the avatar laughed gently, sitting down next to his friend.

“I assume you've been on the look out for any spiked drinks?”

“Hn,” Hiei muttered, as they remembered the engagement party. “Yusuke ensured that all the drinks contain an indicator. It's colourless, but turns red if the drink is poisoned.”

“Really? That was good thinking,” Kurama said, impressed.

“Hiei!” Kagome called, as she returned to the table, “Want to dance?”

“No,” the hybrid demon huffed, “Once was enough.”

“Oh come on, Hiei,” Kurama teased, “When's the next time you're going to get to dance with a pretty miko?”

“Hn! Go dance with her yourself, stupid kitsune!” Hiei said, his cheeks turning red.

“I guess I don't need to be persuaded,” Kurama beamed, and he pulled Kagome into his arms.

“What's this for?” the miko laughed, looking up from their embrace.

“Just a thanks,” Kurama smiled, “For being you.”

The party seemed to go on for hours, and eventually at six o'clock, Kagome and Kurama gave in.

“This is familiar,” Kagome laughed as the avatar carried her to their room.

“I hope this night is not as eventful as last,” Kurama stated.

“Ahh, a normal room temperature!” Kagome giggled, as she set her clutch down and kicked off her shoes. “Oh my god, my hair is a mess! Kurama, why didn't you tell me?”

“It's not a mess,” Kurama said, removing the rose and running his fingers through her tresses.

“I think I'm drunk...” the miko gasped, clutching onto the kitsune's arms, “I can't seem to keep my balance!”

“Bed time then!” Kurama announced, picking the girl up and plopping her on the huge bed.

“Oohh my head!” Kagome groaned at the movement. She collapsed down onto the thick quilt, spreading her arms out.

“This was my plan all along,” Kurama said as he removed his jacket and tie, “To make you so drunk that you're helpless to my advances.”

Kagome laughed, rolling onto her side, “Silly Kurama. Like I could ever resist you?”

“I agree,” Kurama murmured against her neck, making her shiver. He spooned the miko, moving back her hair so he could kiss her neck and nibble her ears. Kagome felt her mouth go completely dry, the alcohol making her seem weightless, floating on the bed.

She didn't resist as Kurama found the zip of her dress and eased the silk down her body. He similarly disposed of her underwear and crawled on top of her, his hair tickling her face.

“Why are you still dressed?” she complained.

“Because I want you to undress me,” Kurama whispered, his eye large and shinning.

“O-okay,” Kagome said, feeling the kitsune watch her every movement, exposed, as she unbuttoned his shirt, removed his belt and unzipped his suit pants.

“Kurama...” the miko sighed, still unused to the beautiful man above her. She wrapped her arms around his back, pulling him closer so she could feel his body heat. He sucked on her nipple, his hands finding her buttocks and squeezing them tightly. Kagome felt the heat of arousal wash over her, making her grip the avatar and kiss his shoulder, tracing his collarbone with his tongue.
They knew their bodies well now, and there was no awkwardness or shyness in their movements- they simply worshipped each other, seeking to give the other pleasure.

Kurama slid down Kagome's body, pushing her thighs apart to kiss her most private part, running his tongue along every crease and sucking on her clit.

“Ahh!” Kagome clenched at the sudden wet heat, and felt herself melt as the kitsune began to rub that certain spot while lubricating her further with his tongue.
The miko let her hands sink into Kurama's hair, urging him on as she fell backwards into the darkness, waves of pleasure lapping over her until she wasn't sure she could hold on. Sensing her desperation, Kurama moved faster, kneading her clit with his knuckles until she cried out, almost yanking his hair as she shuddered with her orgasm.

She lay back, her energy drained, as she watched Kurama rub the tip of his head against her wetness, lubricating himself with her juices. The miko couldn't stop the shivers taking control of her body, and she let Kurama lead their lovemaking, too spent to do otherwise.

He pushed inside her, and it was like being home, as she wrapped her legs around his back. He leaned down to kiss her, and seeing she was shattered, moved into a position so he could do the work.

“Just relax, my love,” he reassured her, but there was no need, as she trusted him completely. He knelt up, raising her legs horizontally, resting them against his chest. He kissed her ankle as he thrust into her, receiving a mewl from the miko at the deepness of the penetration. Her hands clamped onto the bed covers as he hastened the pace, his cock pumping rapidly in and out of her, his balls hitting off her tender spot and making her even more sensitive.

“K-Kurama!” she moaned, and he loved the sound of his name of her lips, like a broken prayer. She was so slick and warm after his manipulations, and it took all of Kurama's control not to come then and there. But he wanted to do it right this time, now he knew their bodies better, and could see she was already close to the brink again, writhing beneath him. He held her ankles tighter, holding her legs up straighter, making his thrusts even deeper. She cried out louder, a mixture of curse words that had him smirking. She was most beautiful like this, squirming under him, her ink black hair tousled around her, her body flushed and gleaming with sweat.

The avatar finally felt her walls convulse around him, and he let go, succumbing to the sweet release as his hot liquid spilled into her. They panted together, and he didn't waste energy pulling out, simply clung closer to her as they fell into deep slumber.

They all had late breakfast together the next day, everyone hungover and looking worse for wear, but otherwise in good spirits. Kuwabara had a black eye, and Yukina refused to look at anyone. Hiei was no where to be seen, which made Kurama and Kagome exchange knowing glances.
After their hearty meal, the remaining guests gathered to see the happy couple off on their honeymoon. Thanks to their saving all these years, they had managed to afford two weeks touring America, which had always been a dream of Keiko's.

“Have a safe trip!” Kagome said, as she hugged Yusuke and Keiko.

“Bring us back some candy!” shouted Kuwbara, waving his arms energetically.

“I'll be interested to hear of any youkai you spot across the pond,” Kurama grinned.

“Oh, wait!” Botan suddenly shouted, as the couple were preparing to get in the taxi to the airport.
“Keiko, you still have to the important thing!”

“Huh?” The bride asked.

“Here,” Genkai said gruffly, handing her the white roses, “The bride has to chuck her bouquet over her head. Whoever catches it is said to be married next.”

“Oh, that's right, you told us that before!” perked up Yukina.

“Is it okay, Kurama?” Keiko asked guiltily, looking at the still perfect bouquet.

“Go ahead,” smiled the avatar.

“Okay then! One, two, three!”

The white flowers flew through the air, the golden ribbon trailing behind like a sunbeam. The girls clustered together as it descended, but the one who caught it, quite by surprise, was Kagome.

“Huh?” she said, shaking her head, “It was just reflex, I guess?”

Everyone burst into laugher, and Yusuke slung his arm around Kurma's shoulders. “Looks like you're next, fox boy!”

Kurama looked flustered for the first time in his life, and Kagome blushed, holding the white roses to her chest. They still gave off a delicate perfume, and she inhaled it happily.

As everyone was preparing to leave, Koenma pulled them aside.

“May I have a word?” he asked. Botan was with him, and she couldn't keep still from giddiness.

Kurama was suspicious as they moved to the hotel garden, where the two of them had spoken the night before.

“I'll get to the point,” Koenma said, looking directly at Kagome. “You've made a huge contribution to the safety of the Ningenkai with the defeat of Naraku and the shikon no tama. Even so, I must ask for your help once more.”

“Koenma,” Kurama said warningly, sensing what was coming next.

“I'd like to ask you to become a spirit detective.”

Kagome gaped, her mouth dropping open, and Botan danced on the spot.

“Isn't it great, Kagome-chan?”

“No way in hell,” growled Kurama, standing protectively in front of the miko. “I'm not letting her endanger her life any more. You've got me and Hiei, Koenma, and Kuwabara if it comes to it. I won't let you bring Kagome into this!”

“Let her speak for herself,” was Koenma's simple response.

“Ano...” Kagome blinked, “It's very sudden, Koenma-san. Can you give me a few days to think it over?

“Of course, Kagome.”

“I'm not letting you do it,” Kurama informed her, his arms folded, as they sat on the train.

“You're so cute when you're angry,” Kagome teased, cuddling into him.

“Please be serious, Kagome!” the avatar said, exasperatedly, “You'd be putting your life on the line again! After all these years of fighting, how could you want that?

“I could ask the same about you,” Kagome said pointedly. When the kitsune glared at her, she sighed. “Look at it this way. I have this power that I can use to help people. After all I've been through, do you really expect me to go back to an old life? Go to school every day, get some meaningless part time job thanks to my bad grades? While I could be helping you save lives?”

“It's not about thrill seeking, Kagome!” Kurama retorted. “I do what I have to! But how could I fight with you, side by side? I'd never be properly concentrated on a fight, never able to act my best, without worrying about you!”

Kagome took his hand, and pressed his fingers to her lips.

“Wouldn't that be better though? Knowing I was safe, by your side, and not being held hostage by some youkai as a threat? You know I can protect myself. I wouldn't be alive if I couldn't. And besides, do you expect me to stay at home, like a good little house wife, while you fight all the bad guys? Don't you think I'd be worried about you too?”


Kurama sighed deeply, resting his head against the miko's. “Let's not discuss it now. It's a serious issue, we can debate it later.”

Kagome nodded. She still held the white roses in her lap, and she idly traced the petals.

“Do you want to get married someday?” Kurama asked.

“Yes,” Kagome laughed, “But not until I'm older! I still have so much to do. Now that the jewel is complete, I'd like to sort out my future.”

“And what are your plans?” Kurama asked, intrigued.

“I had no clue until recently,” Kagome admitted, “But...after healing your mother, it made me realise how much I can help people. I'm no way near brainy enough to become a doctor...but I thought if I could even train as a nurse, I'd have access to sick people I could help cure.”

“That's very noble of you,” Kurama smiled.

“It will take some time though...” Kagome laughed embarrassedly. “What with my terrible school grades and absent record...I'll need to really study hard if I have any chance of moving forward.”

“Luckily, I know a great tutor,” Kurama grinned.

“Haiii!” Kagome nodded happily. “What about you? What do you plan to do, after University?”

“I'm not sure yet,” Kurama admitted. “Mother often tried to push me towards medicine, but all my unhappy memories stem from hospitals.”

“What about you?” Kagome asked, reverting back to the original topic. “Do you want to get married?”

“I never thought it would be possible,” Kurama blushed a little, “Until I met you. I want to make my mother happy- I know she would love to have grandchildren one day.”

“I wonder if they would inherit any powers,” Kagome pondered aloud.

“My children?” Kurama asked. “I'm not sure, seeing how my ability derives from Yoko's spirit. I think it's more likely that you would pass on some powers to your children.”

“Hmm,” Kagome wondered. “It's like that stupid punnett square all over again.”

“I guess there's only one real way to find out,” Kurama said, his lip quirked.


Dear Koenma,

I'd like the accept your offer to become a spirit detective.
However, I have one condition. Let's keep it a secret until the first mission- I want to surprise Kurama.

Sincerely,

Kagome Higurashi




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purplebabe: Thanks! I think it was rushed too, I think I just wanted to get that chapter out the way so I could finish this one! Hope it makes up for it! Thanks for supporting me all this time, and I hope you continue to be my reader =bows=