InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Bankotsu's Futuristic Escapades ❯ Five-redone ( Chapter 6 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: kittyb78 
dinner with the family and Bankotsu has a dejavu flash of having done something before.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 10.16.2009 | Updated On: 10.29.2009 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.9K | Visits: 292 | Status: Work In Progress
dinner with the family and Bankotsu has a dejavu flash of having done something before.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 10.16.2009 | Updated On: 10.29.2009 | Pages: 3 | Words: 2.9K | Visits: 292 | Status: Work In Progress
Disclaimer: I do not own the Characters, only this plot line and all its insane little twists.
Thanks to BOA Destuction for helping me smooth out the 'dejevu' flash part.
Chapter five:
At the shrine:
Souta had been home from school for about half an hour and was playing with his soccer ball. He kicked the ball and ran up, eyes wide as he noticed the ball veering towards his sister and some stranger who were carrying bags up the stairs.
"Kagome watch out!” he yelled to warn her. The newcomer dropped his bags and caught the ball in one hand staring at it confused.
Grinning Souta walked over to greet them. “Wow mister that was a great catch.” He said impressed. Bankotsu blinked still staring at the weird looking kemari ball.
Looking up at his sister Souta asked, “So, who's he?" while pointing at Bankotsu.
Kagome smiled affectionately at the kid and answered, "Hi, Souta. This is Bankotsu." She looked at Bankotsu and introduced, "This is my little brother, Souta."
Souta's eyes widened as he asked, "Wow! So this is the guy mom said would be staying with us?" eyes full of shock and awe.
Bankotsu eyed the kid and replied evenly, "Hey kid." He handed him back the ball chastising, “Next time be more careful.”
Souta's eyes lit with happiness as he exclaimed excitedly, "I sure will,” accepting the ball as he asked excitedly, “Wanna play?”
"Eh, not this time, kid," Bankotsu chuckled and explained, "I’m still getting used to all of these weird clothes.” shifting uncomfortably in his ‘borrowed’ jeans and grunting.
Souta's eyes filled with adoration as he noticed the bulging biceps when Bankotsu picked up the bags again. He said, "Wow mister, you must be really strong, huh?"
Bankotsu grinned and answered proudly, "I am very strong," as his chest puffed out proudly.
Kagome chuckled and mentioned amused, "Looks like someone has just found a new hero to idolize," as she reached over to hold Bankotsu's hand; meaning purely to comfort and relax him. She’d picked up on his being slightly uncomfortable.
Bankotsu blinked, then yanked his hand free of hers, causing the priestess to blush and stare at the ground.
Kagome and Bankotsu were standing there with Souta staring in awe at their strong new guest, when her Grandpa walked up and eyes wide, yelled, "Don't worry Kagome, I will save you from that demon!"
He quickly slapped a sutra on Bankotsu's forehead and commanded, "Demon, be gone!" Bankotsu's eyes widened in surprise at the unusual event, Kagome looked at him and began giggling.
The Shichinintai leader slowly looked up, then reached up his hand and ripped off the offending paper. He said nonchalantly, "Well, damn. Now my hair is sticky." Thinking to himself, 'Why didn’t she did warn me he’d do something like this?' while staring at the old man. Kagome couldn’t contain her giggles anymore, and burst out in a giggle fit.
Bankotsu’s cerulean eyes narrowed at the giggling girl. He slapped the sticky paper on the top of Kagome’s head. With amusement dancing in his eyes he asked, "Ha, how do you like it?"
Kagome stopped laughing and shot him a glare reaching up to remove the offending object. After carefully prying the sticky paper out of her hair, Kagome crumpled it in her hand.
She faced her grandfather and explained sternly, "Gramps, he is not a demon. He’s a human, just like you and me. You can’t exorcise him. Besides, he’s our guest, so be nice."
Grandpa blinked, then coldly eyed Bankotsu, who was trying to make his bangs look at least half-normal again. They were all stuck together because of the glue on the back of the paper.
Grandpa faced Kagome and retorted, "Fine, but if he tries anything, I will send that demon to hell!" face red with anger.
Bankotsu stopped fiddling with his hair smirked arrogantly and exclaimed, "Ha, you just try it, old man!" challenging the older man unafraid.
Glaring at the teenager Kagome lightly scolded, "Bankotsu, be nice." Then she faced her grandpa and scolded, "That goes for you too, gramps." Both males harrumphed.
Kagome took Bankotsu by the hand and lead him into the door saying, "You can wash your forehead in the sink." He frowned at their hands, but allowed her to lead him towards this 'sink'.
Sora was just flipping the steaks and laughed as she saw them enter the kitchen. She asked, "What happened to you two?" pointing at their heads.
Shrugging her shoulders and placing the bags on the table Kagome explained, "Gramps did his usual thing… and Bankotsu's forehead is now sticky and so is mine."
"Oh dear," Sora said while frowning. Her father wasn’t making a very good impression these days. Just then Grandpa walked in. His eyes widened in shock as Sora scolded, "Papa, leave Kagome and her guest be, and no more exorcising!"
She turned to Bankotsu and apologized, "I'm sorry dear, please forgive my father. I’m afraid that he sees demons everywhere these days."
Bankotsu grunted, "S'okay." as he shifted uncomfortably from all this un-needed attention.
Kagome lead him by the hand over to the sink and turned the water on for him. His eyes widened in shock as he watched the water fall.
Kagome explained, "It's what people in this time call plumbing. Don't worry, it's safe- watch, I’ll go first if you want." She proceeded to wet, and then lather her hair and rinsed it. She then helped Bankotsu wash his hair.
He sighed and tried not to get too annoyed thinking, 'What did I get myself into with these people?' When all the soap was rinsed out he stood up wringing out his own hair and flipped his head back, wetting everyone in the room a little in the process.
Kagome giggled and said, “Hey, watch it will ya.” before placing a towel on his head. Bankotsu slapped her hands away and muttered, “I’ve got it.” and began drying his hair.
Kagome sighed and sat down at the table asking, “Mama when is dinner?” admitting, “I sort of skipped lunch.” as her stomach rumbled.
Bankotsu chuckled at the sound of her stomach rumbling and slightly blushed when his joined hers, only much louder.
Sora chuckled assuring, “Dinner will be soon.” turning back to the stove to flip the steaks.
Bankotsu muttered, “I’m going to change.” and carried his bags over to the stairs. Kagome grabbed her part of the bags and carried them up the stairs.
He opened the door for her to precede him into the room and she placed the bags on his bed before saying, “I’m going to wait in the kitchen with mama.”
He snorted, “Fine by me,” and closed the door behind her. He sat down on the bed and peeled himself out of the ‘borrowed’ jeans. After a few minutes of struggling he muttered, “Screw this,” and ripped the jeans with his dagger.
Freeing himself from the jeans he slipped on a pair of his new pants and a muscle shirt. Staring at himself in the mirror he smirked saying, “Not too bad.” flexing his muscles a bit, pleased with the result.
Bankotsu stood there flexing his biceps a few minutes in various positions and grinned adding, “Not bad at all you handsome devil you,” giving himself a devious smirk.
After growing bored with flexing his muscles he re-tied his hair into a tight braid and nodded. he kicked off his confining ‘shoes’ and slipped into the sandals before walking out of the room figuring, 'I’ll put those things away later.'
He proceeded to walk down the stairs and plopped onto the couch waiting for the food. Souta was playing a video game and asked, “Hey, do you want to play?” holding up the second controller to Bankotsu.
Bankotsu frowned at the controller and blinked a few times asking, “What is it?”
Souta grinned explaining, “It’s a controller.” He explained which button did what and said, "Let’s play.”
Bankotsu was bored and figured it could prove entertaining, so he asked, “What shall we play?”
Souta grinned and pulled out his current game, replacing it with a Bushido Blade. Bankotsu noticed it was a sword game and figured he would beat this kid no problem.
Bankotsu took up the controller and his mind quickly flashed a brief image of him only younger playing on a system just like this and playing this game. He blinked shaking his head and asked himself, 'What the hell was that?' as his fingers of their own accord wrapped around the plastic controller and hovered over the buttons and sticks.
Oblivious to Bankotsu’s dejevu flash, Souta started the game up and they played a practice match. Bankotsu did surprisingly well, so Souta raised the difficulty level to medium and they started a real match.
Bankotsu shrugged off the weird flash and immersed himself in the game. After a while the two of them became so wrapped up in the game that nothing else existed. The ‘battle’ became pretty intense and they were both determined to defeat one another. Their foreheads beaded with sweat from their level of determination and concentration while battling.
Just as they were about to knock out each other in the game for a draw, Kagome walked in and noticed how absorbed they had gotten in the game. Smirking she walked over behind them standing only a foot away and took a deep breath to yell, “Food’s ready!” startling the two combatants so bad that they jumped a bit dropping the controllers; one of which inadvertently hit the reset button before continuing to drop and landed on the floor.
Their heads whipped around so they could shoot annoyed glares at her. Souta yelled, “Kagome! You just made us mess up the game. Now we’re gonna have to start all over.” wishing she would go away and stop bothering them.
Kagome’s eyes danced with mischief, but the smile she sent them was innocent as she repeated in a softer tone, “Mama said to tell you two that the food is done.” and turned to walk away.
Bankotsu noticed the laughter in her eyes and thought, 'She’s so not getting away with this!' and fell onto his stomach reaching out to grab her ankle and knock her to the floor growling, “You’re not getting away with that girl!”
He quickly trapped the shocked girl with wide eyes underneath him and growled upset accusing, “You did that on purpose,” glaring into her eyes, daring her to deny it.
She began struggling and defended, “I did not!” glaring back at him.
Bankotsu said, “Oh yes you did,” and his hand accidentally brushed against her ribs causing her to laugh. Giving her a devious smirk he began tickling her mercilessly.
She shrieked trying to squirm away from him and block her ribs, gasping, “Did not.” and began laughing trying hard to roll on top and began tickling his ribs. Bankotsu’s eyes widened and he began giggling and defended his ribs.
Souta blinked and watched Bankotsu and his sister begin rolling around tickling each other and stood up rolling his eyes stating seriously, “After dinner you owe me a rematch, Bankotsu.”
Bankotsu replied, “Sure kid, but be prepared to lose.” and continued tickling Kagome as Souta walked into the kitchen.
Kagome rolled back on top of Bankotsu and said smirking, “So you’re ticklish too, eh?” and began tickle torturing him.
Bankotsu giggled like a little kid and started laughing so hard his breathing became difficult. Deciding turn about was fair play, he flipped her on the bottom again and tickled her until she shrieked, “I surrender.” waving her hands in the air to try and ward him off.
Bankotsu smirked and got off her. He held out a hand to help her up and they walked into the kitchen smiling. Sora said, “About time you two, now sit down and we will eat.” as she placed the last three plates on the table.
Bankotsu and Kagome sat down and Bankotsu asked, “Hey what’s this?” poking the two inch thick oblong piece of meat.
Sora looked at him and replied kindly, “That’s steak,” before encouraging, “Go ahead eat up.”
Bankotsu frowned and cut a piece, then lifted it sniffing it. He cautiously lifted it to his mouth and began experimentally chewing it. Almost instantly his eyes lit up with pleasure as succulent meat nearly melted in his mouth. He swallowed the bite and then eagerly dug into the rest of his food, saying, “This is some good stuff.”
Sora’s face spread into a dazzling smile as she said, “Thank you,” and started eating her own meal. Her father smiled thinking, 'Maybe this boy isn’t so hopeless after all.' and nodded in approval before eating his own meat.
Kagome hid a smile herself knowing how much her mother enjoyed being complimented on her cooking and said, “It’s great mama, thanks.” and began eating her own meal.
After dinner Souta placed the dishes in the sink and reminded, “You owe me a rematch Bankotsu.”
Bankotsu smirked and said, “Let’s go.” as he strode into the living room and sat down in front of the machine. Souta grinned following him into the living room and took up his controller saying, “You’re going down this time Bankotsu.”
Bankotsu scoffed, “In your dreams kid,” and picked up the second controller.
Kagome plopped onto the floor behind them and said, “I’m next against the winner.” Both boys shrugged, grinned at each other and started the game.
The battle quickly became intense and the combatants were both determined to come out the victor. Right as Souta was about to deliver is special move, Bankotsu pulled off a hard combo and won.
Souta blinked a few times. Kagome said, move over Souta, and took the controller grinning as she said, “Now you will see a real master play.” as she looked at Bankotsu.
He smirked saying, “I’ll never lose to you girl,” and they started the match. They began exerting so much energy their foreheads became sweaty as they battled. Just when Kagome thought she had the win in the bag, Bankotsu smirked and pulled off another really hard combo announcing smugly, “Ha, I win!”
Kagome’s eyes widened and her jaw dropped as she said, “No way! Even I can’t pull off that move and yet you can,” glaring at him.
Grinning Bankotsu teased, “Someone is a sore loser.” and poked her nose.
Kagome slapped his hand away and growled, “I’ve been playing this game for many years and haven’t managed to pull off that combo, yet you can.” as her chocolate eyes bored into his laughing blue ones.
Bankotsu shrugged replying, “Well I am a sword fighter, remember?” and turned the game off as Sora yelled it was time to get ready for bed.
Souta frowned asking, “How did you know how to pull off that move? Or turn off the game system?”
Bankotsu blinked a few times thinking, 'Wait, how did I?' as he stared at the machine in confusion a brief moment.
Remembering he had two curious people staring at him, Bankotsu shrugged replying, “Lucky guess,” and casually waved a hand over his shoulder, as if to wave the whole thing away. He walked up the stairs with Kagome hot on his heels.
Souta chuckled to himself, “Looks like sis isn’t happy about losing.” and walked off to his own bedroom.
A/N: Okay there’s chapter five- be sure to let me know what you think. XD
Thanks to BOA Destuction for helping me smooth out the 'dejevu' flash part.
Chapter five:
At the shrine:
Souta had been home from school for about half an hour and was playing with his soccer ball. He kicked the ball and ran up, eyes wide as he noticed the ball veering towards his sister and some stranger who were carrying bags up the stairs.
"Kagome watch out!” he yelled to warn her. The newcomer dropped his bags and caught the ball in one hand staring at it confused.
Grinning Souta walked over to greet them. “Wow mister that was a great catch.” He said impressed. Bankotsu blinked still staring at the weird looking kemari ball.
Looking up at his sister Souta asked, “So, who's he?" while pointing at Bankotsu.
Kagome smiled affectionately at the kid and answered, "Hi, Souta. This is Bankotsu." She looked at Bankotsu and introduced, "This is my little brother, Souta."
Souta's eyes widened as he asked, "Wow! So this is the guy mom said would be staying with us?" eyes full of shock and awe.
Bankotsu eyed the kid and replied evenly, "Hey kid." He handed him back the ball chastising, “Next time be more careful.”
Souta's eyes lit with happiness as he exclaimed excitedly, "I sure will,” accepting the ball as he asked excitedly, “Wanna play?”
"Eh, not this time, kid," Bankotsu chuckled and explained, "I’m still getting used to all of these weird clothes.” shifting uncomfortably in his ‘borrowed’ jeans and grunting.
Souta's eyes filled with adoration as he noticed the bulging biceps when Bankotsu picked up the bags again. He said, "Wow mister, you must be really strong, huh?"
Bankotsu grinned and answered proudly, "I am very strong," as his chest puffed out proudly.
Kagome chuckled and mentioned amused, "Looks like someone has just found a new hero to idolize," as she reached over to hold Bankotsu's hand; meaning purely to comfort and relax him. She’d picked up on his being slightly uncomfortable.
Bankotsu blinked, then yanked his hand free of hers, causing the priestess to blush and stare at the ground.
Kagome and Bankotsu were standing there with Souta staring in awe at their strong new guest, when her Grandpa walked up and eyes wide, yelled, "Don't worry Kagome, I will save you from that demon!"
He quickly slapped a sutra on Bankotsu's forehead and commanded, "Demon, be gone!" Bankotsu's eyes widened in surprise at the unusual event, Kagome looked at him and began giggling.
The Shichinintai leader slowly looked up, then reached up his hand and ripped off the offending paper. He said nonchalantly, "Well, damn. Now my hair is sticky." Thinking to himself, 'Why didn’t she did warn me he’d do something like this?' while staring at the old man. Kagome couldn’t contain her giggles anymore, and burst out in a giggle fit.
Bankotsu’s cerulean eyes narrowed at the giggling girl. He slapped the sticky paper on the top of Kagome’s head. With amusement dancing in his eyes he asked, "Ha, how do you like it?"
Kagome stopped laughing and shot him a glare reaching up to remove the offending object. After carefully prying the sticky paper out of her hair, Kagome crumpled it in her hand.
She faced her grandfather and explained sternly, "Gramps, he is not a demon. He’s a human, just like you and me. You can’t exorcise him. Besides, he’s our guest, so be nice."
Grandpa blinked, then coldly eyed Bankotsu, who was trying to make his bangs look at least half-normal again. They were all stuck together because of the glue on the back of the paper.
Grandpa faced Kagome and retorted, "Fine, but if he tries anything, I will send that demon to hell!" face red with anger.
Bankotsu stopped fiddling with his hair smirked arrogantly and exclaimed, "Ha, you just try it, old man!" challenging the older man unafraid.
Glaring at the teenager Kagome lightly scolded, "Bankotsu, be nice." Then she faced her grandpa and scolded, "That goes for you too, gramps." Both males harrumphed.
Kagome took Bankotsu by the hand and lead him into the door saying, "You can wash your forehead in the sink." He frowned at their hands, but allowed her to lead him towards this 'sink'.
Sora was just flipping the steaks and laughed as she saw them enter the kitchen. She asked, "What happened to you two?" pointing at their heads.
Shrugging her shoulders and placing the bags on the table Kagome explained, "Gramps did his usual thing… and Bankotsu's forehead is now sticky and so is mine."
"Oh dear," Sora said while frowning. Her father wasn’t making a very good impression these days. Just then Grandpa walked in. His eyes widened in shock as Sora scolded, "Papa, leave Kagome and her guest be, and no more exorcising!"
She turned to Bankotsu and apologized, "I'm sorry dear, please forgive my father. I’m afraid that he sees demons everywhere these days."
Bankotsu grunted, "S'okay." as he shifted uncomfortably from all this un-needed attention.
Kagome lead him by the hand over to the sink and turned the water on for him. His eyes widened in shock as he watched the water fall.
Kagome explained, "It's what people in this time call plumbing. Don't worry, it's safe- watch, I’ll go first if you want." She proceeded to wet, and then lather her hair and rinsed it. She then helped Bankotsu wash his hair.
He sighed and tried not to get too annoyed thinking, 'What did I get myself into with these people?' When all the soap was rinsed out he stood up wringing out his own hair and flipped his head back, wetting everyone in the room a little in the process.
Kagome giggled and said, “Hey, watch it will ya.” before placing a towel on his head. Bankotsu slapped her hands away and muttered, “I’ve got it.” and began drying his hair.
Kagome sighed and sat down at the table asking, “Mama when is dinner?” admitting, “I sort of skipped lunch.” as her stomach rumbled.
Bankotsu chuckled at the sound of her stomach rumbling and slightly blushed when his joined hers, only much louder.
Sora chuckled assuring, “Dinner will be soon.” turning back to the stove to flip the steaks.
Bankotsu muttered, “I’m going to change.” and carried his bags over to the stairs. Kagome grabbed her part of the bags and carried them up the stairs.
He opened the door for her to precede him into the room and she placed the bags on his bed before saying, “I’m going to wait in the kitchen with mama.”
He snorted, “Fine by me,” and closed the door behind her. He sat down on the bed and peeled himself out of the ‘borrowed’ jeans. After a few minutes of struggling he muttered, “Screw this,” and ripped the jeans with his dagger.
Freeing himself from the jeans he slipped on a pair of his new pants and a muscle shirt. Staring at himself in the mirror he smirked saying, “Not too bad.” flexing his muscles a bit, pleased with the result.
Bankotsu stood there flexing his biceps a few minutes in various positions and grinned adding, “Not bad at all you handsome devil you,” giving himself a devious smirk.
After growing bored with flexing his muscles he re-tied his hair into a tight braid and nodded. he kicked off his confining ‘shoes’ and slipped into the sandals before walking out of the room figuring, 'I’ll put those things away later.'
He proceeded to walk down the stairs and plopped onto the couch waiting for the food. Souta was playing a video game and asked, “Hey, do you want to play?” holding up the second controller to Bankotsu.
Bankotsu frowned at the controller and blinked a few times asking, “What is it?”
Souta grinned explaining, “It’s a controller.” He explained which button did what and said, "Let’s play.”
Bankotsu was bored and figured it could prove entertaining, so he asked, “What shall we play?”
Souta grinned and pulled out his current game, replacing it with a Bushido Blade. Bankotsu noticed it was a sword game and figured he would beat this kid no problem.
Bankotsu took up the controller and his mind quickly flashed a brief image of him only younger playing on a system just like this and playing this game. He blinked shaking his head and asked himself, 'What the hell was that?' as his fingers of their own accord wrapped around the plastic controller and hovered over the buttons and sticks.
Oblivious to Bankotsu’s dejevu flash, Souta started the game up and they played a practice match. Bankotsu did surprisingly well, so Souta raised the difficulty level to medium and they started a real match.
Bankotsu shrugged off the weird flash and immersed himself in the game. After a while the two of them became so wrapped up in the game that nothing else existed. The ‘battle’ became pretty intense and they were both determined to defeat one another. Their foreheads beaded with sweat from their level of determination and concentration while battling.
Just as they were about to knock out each other in the game for a draw, Kagome walked in and noticed how absorbed they had gotten in the game. Smirking she walked over behind them standing only a foot away and took a deep breath to yell, “Food’s ready!” startling the two combatants so bad that they jumped a bit dropping the controllers; one of which inadvertently hit the reset button before continuing to drop and landed on the floor.
Their heads whipped around so they could shoot annoyed glares at her. Souta yelled, “Kagome! You just made us mess up the game. Now we’re gonna have to start all over.” wishing she would go away and stop bothering them.
Kagome’s eyes danced with mischief, but the smile she sent them was innocent as she repeated in a softer tone, “Mama said to tell you two that the food is done.” and turned to walk away.
Bankotsu noticed the laughter in her eyes and thought, 'She’s so not getting away with this!' and fell onto his stomach reaching out to grab her ankle and knock her to the floor growling, “You’re not getting away with that girl!”
He quickly trapped the shocked girl with wide eyes underneath him and growled upset accusing, “You did that on purpose,” glaring into her eyes, daring her to deny it.
She began struggling and defended, “I did not!” glaring back at him.
Bankotsu said, “Oh yes you did,” and his hand accidentally brushed against her ribs causing her to laugh. Giving her a devious smirk he began tickling her mercilessly.
She shrieked trying to squirm away from him and block her ribs, gasping, “Did not.” and began laughing trying hard to roll on top and began tickling his ribs. Bankotsu’s eyes widened and he began giggling and defended his ribs.
Souta blinked and watched Bankotsu and his sister begin rolling around tickling each other and stood up rolling his eyes stating seriously, “After dinner you owe me a rematch, Bankotsu.”
Bankotsu replied, “Sure kid, but be prepared to lose.” and continued tickling Kagome as Souta walked into the kitchen.
Kagome rolled back on top of Bankotsu and said smirking, “So you’re ticklish too, eh?” and began tickle torturing him.
Bankotsu giggled like a little kid and started laughing so hard his breathing became difficult. Deciding turn about was fair play, he flipped her on the bottom again and tickled her until she shrieked, “I surrender.” waving her hands in the air to try and ward him off.
Bankotsu smirked and got off her. He held out a hand to help her up and they walked into the kitchen smiling. Sora said, “About time you two, now sit down and we will eat.” as she placed the last three plates on the table.
Bankotsu and Kagome sat down and Bankotsu asked, “Hey what’s this?” poking the two inch thick oblong piece of meat.
Sora looked at him and replied kindly, “That’s steak,” before encouraging, “Go ahead eat up.”
Bankotsu frowned and cut a piece, then lifted it sniffing it. He cautiously lifted it to his mouth and began experimentally chewing it. Almost instantly his eyes lit up with pleasure as succulent meat nearly melted in his mouth. He swallowed the bite and then eagerly dug into the rest of his food, saying, “This is some good stuff.”
Sora’s face spread into a dazzling smile as she said, “Thank you,” and started eating her own meal. Her father smiled thinking, 'Maybe this boy isn’t so hopeless after all.' and nodded in approval before eating his own meat.
Kagome hid a smile herself knowing how much her mother enjoyed being complimented on her cooking and said, “It’s great mama, thanks.” and began eating her own meal.
After dinner Souta placed the dishes in the sink and reminded, “You owe me a rematch Bankotsu.”
Bankotsu smirked and said, “Let’s go.” as he strode into the living room and sat down in front of the machine. Souta grinned following him into the living room and took up his controller saying, “You’re going down this time Bankotsu.”
Bankotsu scoffed, “In your dreams kid,” and picked up the second controller.
Kagome plopped onto the floor behind them and said, “I’m next against the winner.” Both boys shrugged, grinned at each other and started the game.
The battle quickly became intense and the combatants were both determined to come out the victor. Right as Souta was about to deliver is special move, Bankotsu pulled off a hard combo and won.
Souta blinked a few times. Kagome said, move over Souta, and took the controller grinning as she said, “Now you will see a real master play.” as she looked at Bankotsu.
He smirked saying, “I’ll never lose to you girl,” and they started the match. They began exerting so much energy their foreheads became sweaty as they battled. Just when Kagome thought she had the win in the bag, Bankotsu smirked and pulled off another really hard combo announcing smugly, “Ha, I win!”
Kagome’s eyes widened and her jaw dropped as she said, “No way! Even I can’t pull off that move and yet you can,” glaring at him.
Grinning Bankotsu teased, “Someone is a sore loser.” and poked her nose.
Kagome slapped his hand away and growled, “I’ve been playing this game for many years and haven’t managed to pull off that combo, yet you can.” as her chocolate eyes bored into his laughing blue ones.
Bankotsu shrugged replying, “Well I am a sword fighter, remember?” and turned the game off as Sora yelled it was time to get ready for bed.
Souta frowned asking, “How did you know how to pull off that move? Or turn off the game system?”
Bankotsu blinked a few times thinking, 'Wait, how did I?' as he stared at the machine in confusion a brief moment.
Remembering he had two curious people staring at him, Bankotsu shrugged replying, “Lucky guess,” and casually waved a hand over his shoulder, as if to wave the whole thing away. He walked up the stairs with Kagome hot on his heels.
Souta chuckled to himself, “Looks like sis isn’t happy about losing.” and walked off to his own bedroom.
A/N: Okay there’s chapter five- be sure to let me know what you think. XD