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"Lord Sesshomaru?"
That was the cue for him to start moving.
When Jaken began to ask questions, things tended to get a little too complicated, and it was always easier to have the miniature youkai do his bidding without giving him too much detail concerning the matter. He was too nosy for his own good.
"I should return before dawn, Jaken. If anything happens, I will know. Stay on your guard!" The wolf demon began to walk in the direction they had first come from, his mind full of murderous and vengeful intentions even as the smaller youkai answered him.
"As you desire, Lord Sesshomaru!"
Everything eventually faded away, leaving Sesshomaru in complete silence as he jumped up, swirling cloud and shimmering light surrounding him as he propelled himself through the air.
Tonight would be perfect.
Inuyasha would finally get what he deserved and Sesshomaru would walk away with all that he desired.
"Inuyasha?" The soft masculine voice disrupted his thoughts, and the white haired hanyou glared distastefully at the familiar body beside him as the monk maneuvered to sit down. He turned away as soon as he realized that his only male companion wasn't going to leave him alone and returned to gazing at the trickling stream in front of him, cherry blossoms floating in the crystal-clear water.
"What is it that you want, Miroku? Did Kagome send you out here to retrieve me or were you trying to molest Sango again?" There was a small tinkering as the Buddhist placed his staff on the ground before he stretched out completely onto his back.
"Keep your dirty thoughts to yourself, Inuyasha. I was just concerned. You hardly said anything all day."
"What? I can't be quiet, now? Is there some 'holy' law forbidding that?"
Miroku chuckled softly.
"No. I was just-"
"Concerned. yeah, I know," he interrupted, tilting his head to glance at his friend. Although he was known more for his perverted antics than anything else, Inuyasha would not have anyone but the other fighting beside him. The monk could be fiercer than thousands of savage youkai, and his kazaana was a miracle in itself. He didn't want to think about the consequences if Miroku hadn't been there to suck attacking demons into his hellish wind tunnel centered in the middle of his right palm time after time, but sometimes...
Sometimes, he just felt sorry for him.
"So, what's so fascinating out here? I never suspected that you would just..." He cut himself off.
"Just what? If you're going to insult me then perhaps you should do it the right way."
Miroku looked him directly in the eyes.
"Forget I said anything, Inuyasha. I already know the answer to my question." He moved to stand, but the hanyou grabbed his wrist.
"What is it that you're trying to imply? Is it suddenly strange to find that I like being by myself? I never asked any of you on this quest!"
Miroku's dark eyes clouded over for a moment, as if he was thinking of something other than the present predicament, but they cleared before Inuyasha could think twice about it.
