(Kagome POV)
It would be an understatement to say that it has been a long past few days so far. Considering I was nearly killed by Inuko's flat chested bitch of a sister, Y/N slowly losing his humanity and housing two presences inside his body, burning a toad alive, and the less said about yesterday morning the better it could be justified.
I thought I had seen it all, especially when Amari tripped off a cliff when right after he decided to travel around Nippon and help people out instead of returning to Kai.
But this one takes the cake!
"How can you two eat at a place like this!" I shouted at Inuko and Yura as they were eating cup noodle, with the former looking at Y/N's sketchbook. "We are right next to a the remnants of battlefield!"
Honestly how can they eat at a place like this, just thinking about how much blood was spilt here was enough to get rid of my appetite.
"We are just used to it and if you are going to spend time in this era then so will you." Inuko said as she continued to look at Y/N's art.
Ever since she saw Y/N's painting, which was once again a sight to behold she has been diving deep into his artworks. I can't tell if she secretly has an appreciation for artwork or something else.
I prayed that it was the former one, I already have Yura to deal with on that front already and that harlot isn't even hiding her attempts at trying to seduce him.
"There could be worse places Kagome." Myōga said from Inuko's shoulder as he had returned yesterday with Tessaiga's sheath. "An average battlefield is nothing compared to the disaster areas created by some yokai."
"I suppose you are right, besides it's best out here then in that harlot's ratty nest of hair." I said, getting Inuko to laugh and Yura to scowl. She tried to flee her hands as if to manipulate her hairs.
"Yura do not make me use your comb again." Y/N warned as he examined the battlefield.
"Sorry master!" Yura called out, before sending me a scathing glare, causing me to shiver a bit.
She never forgave me for destroying her home and if Y/N didn't have her comb on hand then I was pretty sure that she would kill me in my sleep already. That and knowing how important I was to him.
Her devotion to him kind of terrifies me at moments sometimes.
Speaking of Y/N, he said that he noticed something on the battlefield and wished to check it out. Under our watchful eyes of course.
If there was one thing we all agreed on, it was that he was turning starting to become a trouble magnet and needed to be monitored whenever possible, lest he get knocked out and kidnapped again.
So with at least one of us keeping an eye on him, he searched the battlefield for the past few minutes and just got back. And judging by his expression it wasn't anything good.
"What did you see Y/N?" I asked as he took a seat between myself and Inuko, much to Yura's clear annoyance.
"This battlefield wasn't concluded between humans. Don't you see the burn marks scattering the ground and charring everything left behind that hasn't been reduced to ashes. Add in the the burn patterns I have to say everyone here was killed by lightning." Y/N said, getting everyone on edge.
So all of this was caused by lightning, no normal storm could have caused this. But while I might not have much knowledge on yokai, I did know of a type of yokai that could have done this.
"So you believe that a raijū did this?" I asked getting him to nod.
Well this isn't good.
Raijū were a type of yokai usually accompanying Raijin, the god of thunder and lightning.
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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...