The sun was shining, the sky was blue, and everything was as it should be in the otherwise chaotic feudal era. The strange bird like demons flew over head into the distance, the people farmed, the warriors fought-
*SLAP!*
Miroku was getting slapped for groping Sango, again.
"Heh, pervert still deserves it." The white haired half demon, Inuyasha, mumbled to himself as he walked ahead of the group alongside Kagome, his arms in his sleeves as he smirked. He heard Miroku attempt to make the situtation better. But it didn't. It never did, and it always ended with him getting slapped even harder.
It was a normal day for him anyway. And he wouldn't have it any other way.
"Never gets old."
*SLAP!*
Miroku was getting slapped for groping Sango, again.
"Heh, pervert still deserves it." The white haired half demon, Inuyasha, mumbled to himself as he walked ahead of the group alongside Kagome, his arms in his sleeves as he smirked. He heard Miroku attempt to make the situtation better. But it didn't. It never did, and it always ended with him getting slapped even harder.
It was a normal day for him anyway. And he wouldn't have it any other way.
"Never gets old."