InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Spring fertility festival ❯ the next day part 1 ( Chapter 6 )
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By: jeffs 
The next day part 1....
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Supernatural / Romance / Occult / Horror / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 09.02.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.6K | Visits: 3.2K | Status: Completed
The next day part 1....
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Supernatural / Romance / Occult / Horror / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 09.02.2003 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.6K | Visits: 3.2K | Status: Completed
Spring 6
This is turning into a huge chapter . . . So, I'm going to alter my posting schedule. I'm going to post 2,000/3,000 word sub-chapters when I finish them, instead of posting a huge chapter next Sunday. (Oddly enough, while I've succeeded in most of the goals I sent for myself when starting this story, the one goal that I did not keep was limiting my word count per chapter to below 3000. Shakes head, so I'll see if I could do it on this last chapter.)
There will be at least 3 sub-chapters, probably 4. They'll probably go up every 2/3 days.
Please note: some very serious thoughts/conversions in this chapter. Some of the comments and idea expressed will offend. You are warned.
Chapter six (a) . . . the next day . . .
___________________
Miroku wakes up to the crowing a nearby cock. It's sunrise.
'Ughh . . . Too much sake last night. My head hurts.' He thinks. Then he smiles, 'At least this is a dream came true, a pity about the dream with the Izangi-gi-no-kami. No. Don't think about that. Think happy thoughts. I am waking up next to Sango.' He can feel Sango's warmth and hard body curled up around him. Their limbs are in twined together. 'Do I wake her up? No. I will pretend to be asleep and let her wake up first and move away. I'm going to enjoy this while I can and for as long as I can. Who knows when I'll get this chance again.'
'Izanagi-gi-no-kami . . . No. Do not think about that . . . Perhaps, I can use last night. No. Sango would never fall for that line. Sigh . . . ' He takes a deep breath, 'I may not have Inu-yasha's nose, but I want to remember everything about last night.'
'Should I have pressured Sango more and married her yesterday afternoon? Waking up like this every day . . . ' he mentally shakes his head. 'It's too late for second thoughts. I'm not going to treat her the same way my father treated mother. Once Naraku is destroyed, then, then I'll ask her. Besides last night was only supposed to be one night. Marriage is a lifetime.'
He slowly shifts his head around and peaks at Inu-yasha and Kagome, who are lying together still asleep, he starts to think, 'Sleeping together. I wonder if last night will change their relationship. Hmm . . . now that I think about it . . . If I were to ask the girls, they would say that they are the most private people around, but . . . I've never seen Inu-yasha nude, even removing his top is so unusual, I can count the times I've seen his chest on one hand. Why? What is he hiding? A tail? No, Kagome would have said something tonight. Although . . . she knows him longer than I, perhaps she found out before she meet me and is keeping it a secret . . . '
He shakes his mental head, 'Suddenly, I just can't get my thoughts off why is Inu-yasha so shy about his body. Why? He is normally so proud of everything he does, I would have thought he would be proud to show off his body. When I was growing up in the monastery, the good looking boys would try to show off their bodies. The only ones that did not were the boys with the small . . . ' He shoots a hard peak at Inu-yasha.
'Is that it? But, if it was small . . . well, Kagome liked it last night, of that there is no doubt, and I suppose her opinion is only thing about it that really matters.' Miroku mentally smiles, 'but, I won just about all the measuring contests I've been in, (I not going to think about the occasional freak of nature that would show up). I wonder how hard it would be to challenge him . . . '
However as Miroku thinks about Inu-yasha, his concentration on his body fades and his manhood begins to react to Sango warm and pleasant body.
***********
Sango wakes up to the crowing of nearby cock. It's sunrise.
'Sake . . . the men may like it, but . . . ' she thinks thru her headache. She can feel Miroku warm and soft (compared to hers, it is a well-conditioned body, just not up to her standard) body next to her. Her arms and legs are twisted into his. 'Do I wake him up?' She peaks thru one eye, and Miroku is smiling in his sleep. 'Sigh, I'm just too good hearted to wake him up during a good dream.' She mentally frowns. 'At least he is having a good dream. No. I am not going to think about that yet.'
She mentally sighs, 'yesterday afternoon . . . I just keeping coming back to it, sigh. My father would have wanted me to marry Miroku then. Did I make a mistake when I refused? No, no second thoughts. Miroku will look at other women. I saw that last night. Even with me nude and willing in front of him, he still looked around. Moreover If I marry him that means, I've given up on my chance to kill Naraku and rescue Kohaku. I would have to become a wife first and foremost. And the Buddhist sect he believes in, do I want to join that . . . hmmmm. Last night wasn't as bad, as I thought it would be. Very nice actually . . . ' she smiles, 'But if I tell him that, no doubt, he'll want an orgy every night. And last night was a once in a lifetime, and getting married just because of one night, just does not make sense.'
'I want the man I marry to only look at me. I get so jealous when he looks at others . . . ' she stops and mentally blinks. 'Like Inu-yasha whenever Kagome so much as glances at another man. I'm not like that am I . . . ' but, before she can continue with this train of thought . . .
Miroku's growing manhood makes its presence felt. "Pervert!" She yells and explosively throws Miroku onto the roof of the nearby hut. He crashes through the roof and lands inside the hut. She gathers up one of the robes she and Miroku was sleeping under and rushes the hut. "Pervert! You better run, Monk! When I catch you!" she screams.
************
Inu-yasha wakes up to the crowing of a nearby cock. It's sunrise.
'I remembered not to drink the sake last night.' He thinks as he smiles. His ears are telling him that there are a lot of people in the village that want to kill that cock. They are all waking up to massive hangovers. 'They might want to kill that cock, but I'm going to kill them. Nobody watches Kagome dance like that and lives. Only I can see her when she does that. And I do hope she'll do it again. This time without the fucking seals . . . ' he smiles at the thought.
Kagome's warm and soft body is in a fetal position next to his. 'I've never felt this comfortable in my life. How I wish. No, I'm not going to ask her to marry me. Once I solved my problems, then yes. But not now.' His hands move slowly and gently over her. 'Marking her will be the best day of my life. Last night, I, no, we enjoyed that. And if we like each other in bed, that's a good start. She may not like me in some ways, but . . . she loved me last night. Of that I have no doubts.'
'Susano-O, the only good thing about that, was he destroyed the seal on my mouth.' A small growl escapes his chest. 'One of these days.' But before he starts to think about the dream last night he can feel Kagome's body begin to react to him. 'It is the next day . . . do I wake her up? No. I want her. She's mine.' He can feel his body begin to grow.
***********
Kagome wakes up to the crowing of a nearby cock. It's sunrise.
'Mom was right . . . Drinking sake is not a solution.' She thinks as her head pounds like a rock band and her back is sending many messages of pain. She peaks at the cock through a bloodshot eye. 'I'll remember that bird. Yes. Chicken, tonight. Sigh, I totally forgot to ask Uzume to do something about the scratches on my back . . . '
Inu-yasha's warm and hard body feels like a second skin to her. "Last night . . . I hurt, but it's a hurt I can live with and I don't think it'll hurt as much next time . . . I wonder . . . how long before . . . before I can do that again. Sigh. I'm becoming like Miroku. Still, his talk about how he gets his powers.' She mentally shakes her head. 'No. I not that desperate. We'll defeat Naraku and solve the other problems. And if Inu-yasha doesn't propose to me by then . . . '
She mentally nods her head. 'I, Higurashi Kagome, promise myself, that I will, when the time comes, propose marriage to Inu-yasha.' She smiles, 'men are supposed to do it, but.'
She can feel Inu-yasha's necklace against her, 'That damned necklace. Sometimes it's necessary and sometimes, I hate myself for using it. I've trapped him with this necklace.' She mentally sighs, 'Kikyo has trapped him with that promise to go to hell with her. Naraku has him trapped into a cycle of vengeance.' She mentally shakes her head. 'My mother has made sure I've read the legends about dog demons. The good stuff, not my grandfather's fairy tales. Marking will bind him to me with magic, like the necklace. I'd not want bound him to me with magic. I want him bonded to me with love, his feelings, not some magic.'
She can feel Inu-yasha's hands move softly, like she is some delicate piece of china, over her. 'Do I yell? Sango would. No. This is the last time we'll do this in a long time, probably. If he wants some more this morning . . . I'll pretend to be asleep and let him have his way.' She wills her body to react to Inu-yasha's.
"Pervert!" Sango's yell breaks the silence of the dawn. CRASH! "Pervert! You better run, Monk! When I catch you!" she screams.
Inu-yasha quickly removes his hands and jumps up. "Kagome! I was asleep. I didn't . . . "
"Inu-yasha, Sit, boy!"
Inu-yasha collapses on top of Kagome. "Aaggghhh . . . You do know that I'm nude under here." She manages to speak as he lays on top of her.
Inu-yasha blushes. He is well aware that of the fact that she is nude that sit, boy has placed him between her legs.
"Grr . . . " He growls out and lifts his head. "Hey you!" He yells to one of the men of the village who is also waking up. "Yes, you asshole. Throw me those clothes, or I'll rip it off." He says in a threatening tone. The villager swallows hard, but decides it's easier to walk home nude even in the cold of the early morning, than say no to Inu-yasha, and throws his clothes over toward Inu-yasha. He catches them and places them between Kagome and him.
As he is getting off her, Kagome grabs his ear and yanks it down to her mouth. "Listen to me, Inu-yasha." She hisses in her most threatening tone. "I remember what your face looked like last night . . . If you even think about hurting the villagers for watching me last night."
Inu-yasha's face gets a surprised expression, 'how did she know what I was thinking about?'
"I will make the word seem like a minor pain." Her other hand has reached down and grabbed his manhood. "Do I make myself clear, Inu-yasha?" She begins to squeeze.
"Grr . . . Woman." He starts, but suddenly his tone changes to whine, "No, stop . . . "
"Inu-yasha, I'm not letting you go until you promise me that you will not hurt the villagers, Lady Keade, Miroku or the God Tree for last night." The pressure builds.
"Not even the pervert? You know he was watching," he starts to speak, then, "yip! That hurts!"
"Last night was last night, Inu-yasha. You will promise me that you will make no attempt to attack anybody for my actions or anybodies actions last night." She says in a stern voice.
"Grr. Yip! .. Ok, ok. Let go!"
"Say it, exactly, Inu-yasha." The pressure builds.
"I promise that I will not kill the idiot villagers, the old bag, the perverted monk or even that fucking tree, Ok?" she releases him. 'I did not say a word about Susano-O, though . . . ' he thinks.
"Now, Inu-yasha, could you please get off me." She whines. "I'm hurting, I want to clean up the scratches and take a bath."
Inu-yasha quickly gets up, puts his clothes on and leaves the village. Since Kagome said nothing about the huts or the farm animals, he takes out his frustrations along the way.
Kagome puts the clothes on and gets up. She looks around, 'Many sit, boys are in his future for that mess.'
'Do I burn them?' she thinks as she looks at the veils. 'Well, yes, at least the ones I used to clean him up with last night. But . . . ' she smiles. 'I think Inu-yasha would love me to do that dance again, and surprisedly, so do I. So, I'll gather them up and keep them.'
Her glance finds the cameras, lights and such. 'Tomorrow, not today, tomorrow for that crap.' She looks down at the veils again. "Now, where did my panties get off to . . . " she says in a low voice. 'There are not here . . . ' her face twists in frustration.
"Oh, well, I've got extras. But I didn't think I was that drunk last night." She gathers up the veils before she goes into Keade hut to get her clothes and bath gear.
Keade is approaching the hut as Kagome leaves, "Oh, Lady Keade, If you see Sango, please tell her I'm at the river taking a bath, and if she wishes to join me, I'd be grateful." Kagome is still dressed in the man's clothes, but her arms are filled with her clothes and bath gear, and a small first aid kit.
"Yes, Lady Kagome, I will tell her." Keade says.
Kagome is about to step off the porch, but stops, one foot in the air. "What did you just call me?" she looks at Keade with her blood shot eyes wide open.
"After last night, I think you've earned it, my dear." Kagome's eyes tear up, and she runs toward the river.
'Hmmm . . . When she calms down, I will talk to her then.' Keade thinks as she watches Kagome run away.
End ch 6a
Miroku and his parents . . . I almost went with the theory that the air rip opens at birth and killed his mother. The only reasons I decided not to go with that . . . is that means he would be sentencing women to death by have his child. And I don't think Miroku would do that. (He is a con artist, not a murderer.) So, I'll leave it as vague as possible, just that it wasn't good for his mother and he doesn't want that to happen to Sango. I really haven't decided what happened to his mother . . . my best theory would be that his father took Miroku away from his mother, as a small child (3-7 years old), and placed him into a monastery at that age. And he hasn't seen or heard from his mother since.
Kagome and marking . . . That is her opinion based on the legends she has read. She has not read all the legends possible. Also, legends are notoriously inaccurate, so if she asks Inu-yasha (or someone from this time that knows dog demon habits) she could easily get a different opinion.
thank you for reading
jeff shelton
This is turning into a huge chapter . . . So, I'm going to alter my posting schedule. I'm going to post 2,000/3,000 word sub-chapters when I finish them, instead of posting a huge chapter next Sunday. (Oddly enough, while I've succeeded in most of the goals I sent for myself when starting this story, the one goal that I did not keep was limiting my word count per chapter to below 3000. Shakes head, so I'll see if I could do it on this last chapter.)
There will be at least 3 sub-chapters, probably 4. They'll probably go up every 2/3 days.
Please note: some very serious thoughts/conversions in this chapter. Some of the comments and idea expressed will offend. You are warned.
Chapter six (a) . . . the next day . . .
___________________
Miroku wakes up to the crowing a nearby cock. It's sunrise.
'Ughh . . . Too much sake last night. My head hurts.' He thinks. Then he smiles, 'At least this is a dream came true, a pity about the dream with the Izangi-gi-no-kami. No. Don't think about that. Think happy thoughts. I am waking up next to Sango.' He can feel Sango's warmth and hard body curled up around him. Their limbs are in twined together. 'Do I wake her up? No. I will pretend to be asleep and let her wake up first and move away. I'm going to enjoy this while I can and for as long as I can. Who knows when I'll get this chance again.'
'Izanagi-gi-no-kami . . . No. Do not think about that . . . Perhaps, I can use last night. No. Sango would never fall for that line. Sigh . . . ' He takes a deep breath, 'I may not have Inu-yasha's nose, but I want to remember everything about last night.'
'Should I have pressured Sango more and married her yesterday afternoon? Waking up like this every day . . . ' he mentally shakes his head. 'It's too late for second thoughts. I'm not going to treat her the same way my father treated mother. Once Naraku is destroyed, then, then I'll ask her. Besides last night was only supposed to be one night. Marriage is a lifetime.'
He slowly shifts his head around and peaks at Inu-yasha and Kagome, who are lying together still asleep, he starts to think, 'Sleeping together. I wonder if last night will change their relationship. Hmm . . . now that I think about it . . . If I were to ask the girls, they would say that they are the most private people around, but . . . I've never seen Inu-yasha nude, even removing his top is so unusual, I can count the times I've seen his chest on one hand. Why? What is he hiding? A tail? No, Kagome would have said something tonight. Although . . . she knows him longer than I, perhaps she found out before she meet me and is keeping it a secret . . . '
He shakes his mental head, 'Suddenly, I just can't get my thoughts off why is Inu-yasha so shy about his body. Why? He is normally so proud of everything he does, I would have thought he would be proud to show off his body. When I was growing up in the monastery, the good looking boys would try to show off their bodies. The only ones that did not were the boys with the small . . . ' He shoots a hard peak at Inu-yasha.
'Is that it? But, if it was small . . . well, Kagome liked it last night, of that there is no doubt, and I suppose her opinion is only thing about it that really matters.' Miroku mentally smiles, 'but, I won just about all the measuring contests I've been in, (I not going to think about the occasional freak of nature that would show up). I wonder how hard it would be to challenge him . . . '
However as Miroku thinks about Inu-yasha, his concentration on his body fades and his manhood begins to react to Sango warm and pleasant body.
***********
Sango wakes up to the crowing of nearby cock. It's sunrise.
'Sake . . . the men may like it, but . . . ' she thinks thru her headache. She can feel Miroku warm and soft (compared to hers, it is a well-conditioned body, just not up to her standard) body next to her. Her arms and legs are twisted into his. 'Do I wake him up?' She peaks thru one eye, and Miroku is smiling in his sleep. 'Sigh, I'm just too good hearted to wake him up during a good dream.' She mentally frowns. 'At least he is having a good dream. No. I am not going to think about that yet.'
She mentally sighs, 'yesterday afternoon . . . I just keeping coming back to it, sigh. My father would have wanted me to marry Miroku then. Did I make a mistake when I refused? No, no second thoughts. Miroku will look at other women. I saw that last night. Even with me nude and willing in front of him, he still looked around. Moreover If I marry him that means, I've given up on my chance to kill Naraku and rescue Kohaku. I would have to become a wife first and foremost. And the Buddhist sect he believes in, do I want to join that . . . hmmmm. Last night wasn't as bad, as I thought it would be. Very nice actually . . . ' she smiles, 'But if I tell him that, no doubt, he'll want an orgy every night. And last night was a once in a lifetime, and getting married just because of one night, just does not make sense.'
'I want the man I marry to only look at me. I get so jealous when he looks at others . . . ' she stops and mentally blinks. 'Like Inu-yasha whenever Kagome so much as glances at another man. I'm not like that am I . . . ' but, before she can continue with this train of thought . . .
Miroku's growing manhood makes its presence felt. "Pervert!" She yells and explosively throws Miroku onto the roof of the nearby hut. He crashes through the roof and lands inside the hut. She gathers up one of the robes she and Miroku was sleeping under and rushes the hut. "Pervert! You better run, Monk! When I catch you!" she screams.
************
Inu-yasha wakes up to the crowing of a nearby cock. It's sunrise.
'I remembered not to drink the sake last night.' He thinks as he smiles. His ears are telling him that there are a lot of people in the village that want to kill that cock. They are all waking up to massive hangovers. 'They might want to kill that cock, but I'm going to kill them. Nobody watches Kagome dance like that and lives. Only I can see her when she does that. And I do hope she'll do it again. This time without the fucking seals . . . ' he smiles at the thought.
Kagome's warm and soft body is in a fetal position next to his. 'I've never felt this comfortable in my life. How I wish. No, I'm not going to ask her to marry me. Once I solved my problems, then yes. But not now.' His hands move slowly and gently over her. 'Marking her will be the best day of my life. Last night, I, no, we enjoyed that. And if we like each other in bed, that's a good start. She may not like me in some ways, but . . . she loved me last night. Of that I have no doubts.'
'Susano-O, the only good thing about that, was he destroyed the seal on my mouth.' A small growl escapes his chest. 'One of these days.' But before he starts to think about the dream last night he can feel Kagome's body begin to react to him. 'It is the next day . . . do I wake her up? No. I want her. She's mine.' He can feel his body begin to grow.
***********
Kagome wakes up to the crowing of a nearby cock. It's sunrise.
'Mom was right . . . Drinking sake is not a solution.' She thinks as her head pounds like a rock band and her back is sending many messages of pain. She peaks at the cock through a bloodshot eye. 'I'll remember that bird. Yes. Chicken, tonight. Sigh, I totally forgot to ask Uzume to do something about the scratches on my back . . . '
Inu-yasha's warm and hard body feels like a second skin to her. "Last night . . . I hurt, but it's a hurt I can live with and I don't think it'll hurt as much next time . . . I wonder . . . how long before . . . before I can do that again. Sigh. I'm becoming like Miroku. Still, his talk about how he gets his powers.' She mentally shakes her head. 'No. I not that desperate. We'll defeat Naraku and solve the other problems. And if Inu-yasha doesn't propose to me by then . . . '
She mentally nods her head. 'I, Higurashi Kagome, promise myself, that I will, when the time comes, propose marriage to Inu-yasha.' She smiles, 'men are supposed to do it, but.'
She can feel Inu-yasha's necklace against her, 'That damned necklace. Sometimes it's necessary and sometimes, I hate myself for using it. I've trapped him with this necklace.' She mentally sighs, 'Kikyo has trapped him with that promise to go to hell with her. Naraku has him trapped into a cycle of vengeance.' She mentally shakes her head. 'My mother has made sure I've read the legends about dog demons. The good stuff, not my grandfather's fairy tales. Marking will bind him to me with magic, like the necklace. I'd not want bound him to me with magic. I want him bonded to me with love, his feelings, not some magic.'
She can feel Inu-yasha's hands move softly, like she is some delicate piece of china, over her. 'Do I yell? Sango would. No. This is the last time we'll do this in a long time, probably. If he wants some more this morning . . . I'll pretend to be asleep and let him have his way.' She wills her body to react to Inu-yasha's.
"Pervert!" Sango's yell breaks the silence of the dawn. CRASH! "Pervert! You better run, Monk! When I catch you!" she screams.
Inu-yasha quickly removes his hands and jumps up. "Kagome! I was asleep. I didn't . . . "
"Inu-yasha, Sit, boy!"
Inu-yasha collapses on top of Kagome. "Aaggghhh . . . You do know that I'm nude under here." She manages to speak as he lays on top of her.
Inu-yasha blushes. He is well aware that of the fact that she is nude that sit, boy has placed him between her legs.
"Grr . . . " He growls out and lifts his head. "Hey you!" He yells to one of the men of the village who is also waking up. "Yes, you asshole. Throw me those clothes, or I'll rip it off." He says in a threatening tone. The villager swallows hard, but decides it's easier to walk home nude even in the cold of the early morning, than say no to Inu-yasha, and throws his clothes over toward Inu-yasha. He catches them and places them between Kagome and him.
As he is getting off her, Kagome grabs his ear and yanks it down to her mouth. "Listen to me, Inu-yasha." She hisses in her most threatening tone. "I remember what your face looked like last night . . . If you even think about hurting the villagers for watching me last night."
Inu-yasha's face gets a surprised expression, 'how did she know what I was thinking about?'
"I will make the word seem like a minor pain." Her other hand has reached down and grabbed his manhood. "Do I make myself clear, Inu-yasha?" She begins to squeeze.
"Grr . . . Woman." He starts, but suddenly his tone changes to whine, "No, stop . . . "
"Inu-yasha, I'm not letting you go until you promise me that you will not hurt the villagers, Lady Keade, Miroku or the God Tree for last night." The pressure builds.
"Not even the pervert? You know he was watching," he starts to speak, then, "yip! That hurts!"
"Last night was last night, Inu-yasha. You will promise me that you will make no attempt to attack anybody for my actions or anybodies actions last night." She says in a stern voice.
"Grr. Yip! .. Ok, ok. Let go!"
"Say it, exactly, Inu-yasha." The pressure builds.
"I promise that I will not kill the idiot villagers, the old bag, the perverted monk or even that fucking tree, Ok?" she releases him. 'I did not say a word about Susano-O, though . . . ' he thinks.
"Now, Inu-yasha, could you please get off me." She whines. "I'm hurting, I want to clean up the scratches and take a bath."
Inu-yasha quickly gets up, puts his clothes on and leaves the village. Since Kagome said nothing about the huts or the farm animals, he takes out his frustrations along the way.
Kagome puts the clothes on and gets up. She looks around, 'Many sit, boys are in his future for that mess.'
'Do I burn them?' she thinks as she looks at the veils. 'Well, yes, at least the ones I used to clean him up with last night. But . . . ' she smiles. 'I think Inu-yasha would love me to do that dance again, and surprisedly, so do I. So, I'll gather them up and keep them.'
Her glance finds the cameras, lights and such. 'Tomorrow, not today, tomorrow for that crap.' She looks down at the veils again. "Now, where did my panties get off to . . . " she says in a low voice. 'There are not here . . . ' her face twists in frustration.
"Oh, well, I've got extras. But I didn't think I was that drunk last night." She gathers up the veils before she goes into Keade hut to get her clothes and bath gear.
Keade is approaching the hut as Kagome leaves, "Oh, Lady Keade, If you see Sango, please tell her I'm at the river taking a bath, and if she wishes to join me, I'd be grateful." Kagome is still dressed in the man's clothes, but her arms are filled with her clothes and bath gear, and a small first aid kit.
"Yes, Lady Kagome, I will tell her." Keade says.
Kagome is about to step off the porch, but stops, one foot in the air. "What did you just call me?" she looks at Keade with her blood shot eyes wide open.
"After last night, I think you've earned it, my dear." Kagome's eyes tear up, and she runs toward the river.
'Hmmm . . . When she calms down, I will talk to her then.' Keade thinks as she watches Kagome run away.
End ch 6a
Miroku and his parents . . . I almost went with the theory that the air rip opens at birth and killed his mother. The only reasons I decided not to go with that . . . is that means he would be sentencing women to death by have his child. And I don't think Miroku would do that. (He is a con artist, not a murderer.) So, I'll leave it as vague as possible, just that it wasn't good for his mother and he doesn't want that to happen to Sango. I really haven't decided what happened to his mother . . . my best theory would be that his father took Miroku away from his mother, as a small child (3-7 years old), and placed him into a monastery at that age. And he hasn't seen or heard from his mother since.
Kagome and marking . . . That is her opinion based on the legends she has read. She has not read all the legends possible. Also, legends are notoriously inaccurate, so if she asks Inu-yasha (or someone from this time that knows dog demon habits) she could easily get a different opinion.
thank you for reading
jeff shelton