(Y/N) POV
It was the mourning after Mukade Jõrõ's defeat and Inuko's awakening and the villagers were busy rebuilding from the õmukade's attack. I was currently in Kaede's home with her and Kagome right now.
"Y/N can you please be careful, that needle is cold." Kagome said while shivering.
"Sorry about that, but it isn't that easy to sew with one hand." I appoligized whist I continued to repair her uniform with an ice needle. It should be an easy fix if I used both arms, but sadly I couldn't right now.
As a result from our battles last night we were pretry battered up.
The worst Kagome got was bruises and some cuts when she stopped my fall. Thy were treated by Kaede along with the wound I sealed shut.
I however, wasn't doing too well.
Most of my body was covered in bandages due to the punture wounds and my right arm bound in a sling. However they were mostly healed by the time Kaede treated them. Perjlks of being a hanýo I suppose. However what stun the most was the gash on my face caused by Inuko. It would have taken my eye if it was about 3 inches higher.
Still according to Kaede, I should be able to remove the sling tonight and the rest of the bandages could come off in a few days. Which was a good thing.
Sadly I could say the same thing about my school uniform.
It was completly torn to ribbons and unable to be worn ever again. Thankfully my mother's scarf.was undamaged. Still the only things that could be salvaged was a pen, my wallet, and my phone.
Sadly I can't exactly call anyone for the next near 440 some years, although strangly this place has one bar. At least I have my music, Chrono Trigger, and my camera.
That last one came in handy during a certain incident last night. I just hope Inuko never finds out about that.
Anyway with my previous clothes destoyed, I got some new ones and I actually think that these are pretty cool.
It was a dark biue gi with black outlinings, black hakama pants, and some straw sandles. Combine that with my sword and my mother's scarf, I kind of looked like someone out of an old samurai story that dad used to tell me before bed.
Speaking if clothing.
"It's done." I said as I dispelled the needle.
"Thank you Y/N."
"It's no problem."
A minute later Kaede returned from checking the villager's progress and started to brew tea. After a few minites of silence she decided to speak.
"This does not bode well at all." Kaede said as she pointed at Kahome's hand, which held the Shikon Jewel. "Now that the jewel has reappeared there will be others who seek to posses it."
"Like yesterday with Inuko and Mukade Jõrõ?" Kagome asked, getting the priestess to nod
"Correct, but not just yokai. Humans with evil in their hearts also seek it. For with all of the violence going on in the world it follows that there will be those who seeks the jewel's power to realize their greedly ambitions." She said, getting the both of us to nod.
"Speaking of which." Kagome said, before glaring at the other occupant in the room. "Why are you here?!"
Inuko just glared back back at her.
"Give me the Shikon Jewel."
"No."
I could only sigh at this, they have been doing it for quite a while after all.
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Hanyo of Snow (Inuyasha harem x Male Reader)
FantasyY/N Yukinokouji had a secret that he kept from everyone including his best friend and classmate Kagome. That he wasn't human, but actually a Hanýo.On the day he was planning on telling her, they were suddenly dragged into a well and hundred of years...