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Inuyasha: Chapter 10
Darkness Falls & Many Meetings
February 23, 2024
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A heart beat irregularly inside Naraku.  He placed his hand on his chest.

              Onigumo, I cannot be rid of you but this time your feelings for Kikyo will not get in my way! I have made the first move against my enemies.

              Kanna stood at a distance behind Naraku.  Naraku pondered in thought in the little moon light that shone through the miasma.  Kanna, with a sorrowful look, held her precious mirror in her hands.

              “I know you are there, Kanna,” Naraku spoke with his back turned to her.

              “What is your plan, Master?”

              He did not respond immediately.  Naraku remained still eyeing the moonlit valley and mountains.

              “I will unleash my anger on this land.  I will cover the skies in darkness.  No one will ever see the light of day.  My enemies will know it is I that instills fear in the hearts of men and demon.  I will allow my enemies to know where to find me.”

              Kanna turned to look at the sky.  The already darkened sky began forming dark clouds.  The dark clouds spread slowly over the castle.  “Master, what of the dragon master?” She looked back at Naraku.  “Will he not come for you too?”

              “If he chooses to join the others on their quest to destroy me, I will be ready.  Kanna, there is someone I need you to destroy for me.  I will give you instructions later.  I warn you now: do not underestimate her.”

              Dark clouds continued to spread throughout the skies.

*******

              Raygan and Akemi bowed in gratefulness to the village leader.  They stood on the road outside of the village.  Dragon sat like a puppy next to Raygan as the adults exchanged farewells.

              “Our village is open to you, dragon master.  If you ever need a place to rest my home is your home,” said the humble leader.

              “I do thank you for your hospitality, kind sir. We will be on our way. Your kindness will not soon be forgotten.”

              Raygan put on his brown cloak over himself to hide his armor.  Akemi covered herself in a light blue-green cloak given to her by the village leader.  The two of them walked down the streets and left the village.  Once outside the village, the two of them panned the area admiring the beauty of the morning.

              “I wonder how they are,” wondered Raygan. Dragon brushed up against Raygan’s shin.  “You want attention, I see,” he said picking up Dragon.  “My dearest companion we must venture to finish our journey.”

              He tossed Dragon in the air.  Dragon morphed into a large dragon.  Raygan hopped onto the morphed dragon, extended his hand and helped Akemi on.  Akemi sat behind Raygan with her arms wrapped around Raygan. They flew off in search of the mystic cave of the great dragon.

*******

              I wonder how Raygan is doing. Shippo walked behind the group falling behind because he was daydreaming. It’s been a couple of days now since they left Lady Kaede’s village.

              “Keep up, will you? You’re slowing us down!” Inuyasha cracked his knuckles clinching his fist.

              Kagome hugged herself.

              “Hey, Kagome you okay?”

              “I’m just a little cold.”

              “Sorry I don’t have a blanket.”

              “Oh, Inuyasha that was kind of you to say,” she smiled.

              “Don’t get mushy,” he said.

              The two of them walked together ahead of the group.  Miroku and Sango stared at the couple.  Their bond was no longer something they hide.  They knew they love one another without once confessing it to the other.

              “What are you smiling about, Miroku?” Sango interrupted his thoughts.

              “I was just admiring the look of those two being together.”

              Sango knew more than anyone else how much Kagome’s feelings for Inuyasha had grown.

              “Sango, are you well?” asked Miroku.

              “I . . . I’m fine,” Sango stared at the ground trying to avoid Miroku’s gaze as they walked along.

              The adventurers continued along their path.  Kagome looked at the surrounding mountains and distant forest.  She was thinking about someone and Inuyasha knew it. What Kagome really admired about Akemi was her love for Raygan.  Distance and time did not separate them.  Akemi’s relationship with Raygan made Kagome think about her own relationship with Inuyasha.

              What will happen between Inuyasha and me when we collect all the shards of the Shikon Jewel?  Will he choose to be a full demon and abandon me?  What if we don’t defeat Naraku? I don’t know what’s worse: knowing that we may not survive or that he’ll live but I won’t be able to be with him.

              “Kagome, snap out of it!” yelled Inuyasha.  “You almost walked into a ditch.”

              Kagome shook her head to wake out of her daydreaming.  They took a few more steps then she stopped.

              “Now what?” asked Inuyasha becoming annoyed and impatiently.

              “I sense a jewel shard.  It’s not far that way.”

              “Finally!” cheered Inuyasha. “I’ll be right back!”

              “Inuyasha!” Kagome called out to him but Inuyasha was already headed to the location of the jewel shard.

*******

              A small goat roamed around in an open field.  The goat lifted its head and squinted at the sun.  Something caught the goat’s attention.  Inuyasha pounced every few yards coming closer and closer to the goat.  The alarmed goat took a few steps back.  Inuyasha searched the field but saw nothing other than a few boulders and the little goat grazing the field.

              “Humph, there’s no demon here,” he complained.

              Inuyasha put away his drawn Tessaiga.  The goat looked up at Inuyasha.  Inuyasha looked back at the goat.

              “What do you want?  Stop looking at me like that.” The goat continued staring. “Stupid goat!  I told you to stop looking at me!” he shook his fist in front of the goat.

              Inuyasha’s threatening gesture angered the goat.  The goat lined its head with its back preparing to charge at Inuyasha.  Inuyasha chuckled at the goat’s attempt on scaring him.  The goat’s eyes turned red, it kicked up grass and dirt with its hind legs then charged at Inuyasha.  Inuyasha stood still trying to show the goat he was not afraid of it.  The goat head butt Inuyasha hard sending Inuyasha several yards away.  He shook his head, got up and faced the goat.  The goat eyes were bloodshot with steam seeping out of its nose.

              “How did you do that?” Inuyasha was confused.  The goat breathed heavily.  “Iron Reaver Soul Stealer!” shouted Inuyasha in vain as his claw attack missed the goat.  The goat kicked Inuyasha with its hind legs.  Inuyasha drew Tessaiga.  “I went easy on you, but I’ve had enough!” Inuyasha warned the goat.

              He raised Tessaiga over his head preparing to strike then goat roared in front of Inuyasha knocking him down.  The large goat snapped its large, sharp teeth at him.  He quickly got on his feet, but as soon as he did the goat struck him again.  Inuyasha fell face down on the ground.  Inuyasha was getting up to defend himself with his sword when an arrow in a blue aurora ripped through the goat.  The goat vanished.  A jewel shard appeared and fell on the ground.

              “Inuyasha,” shouted Kagome carrying her bow.

              “What you do that for?  I had that goat right where I wanted him!” Inuyasha said buried in the ground.

              “Sure you did,” Shippo rolled his eyes.

              “I thought you could use some assistance,” Kagome smiled. “That goat must have eaten a jewel shard to be that strong.”

              Inuyasha stood on his feet and put away the Tessaiga.  Shippo ran over to pick up the jewel shard and handed it to Kagome.  Kagome placed the shard in her jar along with her other shards.

              “Great, we got another jewel shard,” cheered Miroku. “Nice going, Kagome.”

              Inuyasha cleared his throat. “What about me?  I’m the one that found the goat!”

              “You’re also the one that got his butt kicked,” Shippo destroyed Inuyasha’s opportunity of receiving credit for the goat’s defeat.

              “How many shards do we have now?” asked Sango.

              “One from the dragon Raygan slayed, the two Naraku gave to Raygan and now this one adds up to seven jewel shards.”

              “Naraku has the rest,” sighed Sango.

              “Koga has two more and Kohaku has one,” informed Kagome.

              “I’ll get the ones from Koga,” Inuyasha tapped his sword with pride.  “I just hope he’ll still be able to walk once I’m done cutting them off his legs!” Kagome gave Inuyasha a look. “What?” asked Inuyasha.

              The group moved across the field to find another road. Shippo stopped and looked behind them.  Something moved behind a rock.  They were not alone.  A cold shiver went down Shippo’s spine.  A figure streaked from one boulder to another.  Shippo yelped.  Inuyasha turned around and faced the quivering Shippo.

              “What’s your problem?” Inuyasha asked coldly.

              Shippo tried to talk but could not.  Shaking as if being electrocuted, Shippo pointed at the boulder he suspected to hide the mysterious figure. 

Inuyasha sniffed the air. “I don’t smell a demon.”

Inuyasha grabbed his sword handle and called for the cowardly figure to show itself.  Two hands darted up from a boulder.  A straw hat appeared.  A voice called out to them not to attack.  Inuyasha eased off his sword.  An elderly priest came out of hiding and came over to them carrying a staff in one hand.  His straw hat blocked the sun out of his wrinkled face.

              “Why were you hiding?” demanded Inuyasha.

              “I was not hiding,” the priest defended his integrity.  The priest spoke in a somewhat deep, monotonous tone.  “Allow me to introduce myself,” the priest bowed. “I am Priest the Wise.  Pardon me if I frightened you, young demon.  I was merely observing the battle.  Tell me,” he directed his remarks at the mortals. “Why do you humans accompany these demons?”

              “What’s that supposed to mean?” a boil appeared on Inuyasha’s forehead.

              “I meant no offense,” the old priest held up his hand. “It’s not common to find mortals in the company of demons.  Where do you travel to?”

              “We travel to collect shards of the Shikon jewel,” informed Miroku.  “We also seek the castle of the powerful demon Naraku.”

              The priest lifted his head enough so the sunlight touched his mouth. “Shikon jewel, Naraku; hmm, all sounds strangely familiar,” the priest pondered. “Yes, that means you must be Inuyasha,” the priest pointed at Inuyasha.

              The impressed group asked the priest how he knows such things.

              “I have heard it from a priestess that roamed these parts.  She would arrive at a village and tend the wounded men.”

              “Who is this priestess?” asked Miroku.

              “I haven’t the slightest idea. She left these parts many days ago.  There was something strange about her.  When I first spoke to her she felt very cold almost as if . . .” The old priest paused. “Almost as if she were dead,” the old priest finished his statement.

              Inuyasha’s eyes widened.  “Kikyo?” Inuyasha said under his breath.

              Kagome glanced at Inuyasha.  Oh no. Not her.

              “At any rate, I must invite you folks in joining me to my village. It’s on your way.” The old priest lifted his staff in the direction of the village.

              “You want us to accompany you?” Kagome asked.

              “Yes, a good friend of mine informed me we would eventually cross paths. He also told me if I did come across the half dog demon, that I should bring you all to my home village. I am sure my good friend will be glad to be reacquainted with you all."

              The group was a bit alarmed at the odd request, but the old priest assured them he meant no harm. The group figured if they were going to encounter trouble, they would not be able to avoid it away. They reluctantly agree to join the priest. The priest led the group of adventures north west in direction of the village. The only question on their mind was, who could possibly be the friend the priest referred too?

*******

              Dragon glided high in the air carrying the dragon master and Akemi. Something to the west caught Raygan’s attention. Dark clouds loomed over the horizon.

              Strange. Clouds forming and moving yet no wind is driving them.

              Akemi noticed the strange phenomenon as well. Raygan guided dragon onto an open field.  Raygan and Akemi got off the dragon both peering at the clouds.

              “The clouds are coming over us,” said Akemi.

              “Those cannot be natural clouds,” observed Raygan. “They must be directed by a powerful demon.  I have my suspicion that this is Naraku’s doing.” Raygan briefly explained who Naraku was and what he did to Raygan and his friends. “This is too dark,” Raygan said.  The still wind became a gentle breeze. “This is demonic weather.” Raygan sniffed the air.  “There is also a foul smell being carried by the wind.”

              Just then Akemi heard heavy footsteps coming in the distance.  Raygan felt the presence of a demon approaching.  Raygan and Akemi remained cloaked so not to look threatening.  A demon approached leading a two headed dragon and two accompanying members.  One member of the party carried a staff with two heads.  The other member was a small girl riding on the dragon.  The approaching demon kept his gaze fixed ahead of him.  He walked without hurry and without direction.  To the right side of his garment was a large, white fur much like that of dog’s tail.  The demon eyed Raygan and continued heading in his direction.

              Raygan did not find the demon threatening, but he still warned Akemi to guard herself.

              Sesshomaru stopped at a distance from Raygan.  Raygan and Sesshomaru stared at one another waiting for the other to make a move.  Jaken stood next to his master.  Rin sat up on Aun.  Akemi remained at Raygan’s side.  The party leaders continued exchanging glares.

              “You are in my way,” Sesshomaru broke the silence.

              “I did not realize we were standing on a road,” Raygan mouthed off to Sesshomaru both knowing full well that they were in an open field.

              “How dare you disrespect Lord Sesshomaru like that, you mortal?” snapped Jaken.

              “Sesshomaru, is it?  I am Raygan. My companion and I were simply examining the strange cloud formations.”

              Sesshomaru, Rin and Jaken turned toward to the sky.

              “Strange formations indeed,” said Sesshomaru.

              Raygan turned to Sesshomaru’s dragon. “Your two-headed dragon is a rare species where I come from. You are fortunate to own one so rare.”

              “Lord Sesshomaru, isn’t that the dragon you revived?” Rin’s eyes widened.

              Raygan turned to his dragon then back at Sesshomaru.  “Is what the little one says true?” asked Raygan.

              Sesshomaru did not answer. Rin jumped up on Aun and affirmed herself.  She explained how a demon wind sorceress brought the dead dragon to Sesshomaru.

              “Kagura?” asked Raygan.

              “Yes, that’s her name!” squealed Rin in excitement.

              “Be still, Rin,” Sesshomaru commanded.

              “Master Sesshomaru, I am indebted to you for the reviving of my dragon,” Raygan said gratefully with a slight bow. “You have a great gift” Raygan noticed that Sesshomaru was missing his left arm.  “You are missing you left arm. May I ask how you lost it?”

              Sesshomaru did not respond. Jaken interjected.

              “Lord Sesshomaru’s business is none of your concern!” Jaken said boldly.

              “I offer my assistance in seeking the being responsible for your Master’s injury as repayment,” Raygan explained his offer.

              “He requires no such aid from a mortal!” Jaken snapped back.  “Lord Sesshomaru will kill Inuyasha on his own accord!”

              “Inuyasha is responsible for this?”

              “You know Inuyasha?” asked Sesshomaru becoming uncomfortable at the thought of his younger brother.

              Raygan admitted Inuyasha and him were friends.

              Sesshomaru then ordered his group to follow.

              “Master Sesshomaru,” Raygan called out to him.  “I wish to thank you in any way I can.”

              “I do not want or need nothing from you,” Sesshomaru continued on his way. 

Raygan watched as Sesshomaru and his group headed off into the distance.

              Lord Sesshomaru was quite rude with that nice man. Rin thought to herself.  Lord Sesshomaru should at least accept a thank you from that nice man. When Kagura came and asked for Lord Sesshomaru’s help, Lord Sesshomaru refused. But when I pleaded to him to revive the dragon he took pity on it and did so.

               “Why did he not want your aid?” Akemi asked Raygan.

              “He does not seem to care for mortals,” Raygan concluded.

              Jaken pulled Aun’s reins.  So that was the dragon master. The dragon master is nothing but a mortal. How is a mortal able to acquire such power? The power of controlling the hearts of dragons is not a gift a mere mortal can possess. Hmm.

              The powerful dog demon kept his gaze ahead of him appearing to have not a care in the world. The traveling party disappeared over the ridge. Dragon waited for its master’s next command. Akemi watched as Raygan remained as a statute against the gentle breeze.  A warm hand touched Raygan’s shoulder. The dragon master turned his head to face Akemi. He read her concern in her eyes.

              “Akemi, I wish I had that demon’s power,” his eyes gleamed.

              “What power?”

              “The power to restore life.”

              “Raygan,” she whispered. “Hanna is in a better place.”

              “You are right, Akemi,” he turned to the horizon. “   Akemi, when I was under Naraku’s spell I killed a young boy,” he gulped. “The boy was already wounded.  The only thing keeping him alive was a shard of the Jewel of Four Souls, the same jewel shards my friends seek to collect. I removed the shard from the boy’s body and let him bleed to death.”

              “It was not your fault. That evil demon possessed you.  You are a better man than most, Raygan.  Your spirit is what many people lack.”

              “Thank you,” he straightened himself.  “I think it best to continue our journey around the dark clouds. Dragon seems to have an allergic reaction to the smell.” He tried to regain his focus.

*******

              The old priest guided the group up a small hill.  At the top of the hill was a small but elegant structure.  The traveling party was amazed at the sight of the shrine-like building.  Many spiritual decorations hung on neighboring houses and posts lining the small roads.  The priest led them to a house.

              “This is my home,” the old man pointed at a house larger than the average village house.

              Inside the home was a very clean. The dining area was already prepared for the afternoon meal.  The priest invited them in.  No one argued with him.  The priest explained to the companions as they sat that the village has spiritual decorations to keep the demons away.

              “But Inuyasha and Shippo made it through,” said Kagome.

              “That’s because I cleared the way for them,” said the old priest.

              Servants entered the room with rice bowls, fish, dinner rolls and vegetables.  The companions’ mouths watered at the sight of all the food.  As soon as he was done giving thanks for the meal, everyone began to gorge themselves on the food. 

Miroku paused for a moment. This all seems too well prepared. It’s almost as if the priest knew we were coming.

The sunlight stopped shinning.  The priest got up and looked out the window.  Dark clouds loomed overhead.  The priest murmured under his breath then returned to his guests.  He sat and ate his rice slowly with his pair of chopsticks.

              “What’s the matter?” asked Sango. “Is something wrong?”

              The priest asked if anyone noticed that the sun was blocked out. They all turned to the windows and stared at the dark sky. They thought it strange that night would fall so soon.

              “This demonic weather must be the doing of that great demon,” the priest explained his suspicion.  The others looked at him confused.  “It’s been said that before the end comes to man darkness will fall on the world.  No one will ever see the light of day or the light of the moon.  Everything will be covered in shadow.”

              “You really believe the end is near?” asked Miroku.

              “Yes. Just as I knew we would meet today,” continued the priest.  “I know more about you all then you would think,” claimed the priest.

              “You did make mention we might have a mutual acquaintance.  Who were you referring to?” asked Miroku.

              “That is for me to know and you to find out,” said the priest crossing his arms. Inuyasha hit the priest on the head forming a lump. “And now you shall find out how I know you,” said the priest with a large lump on his head.  “I have a friend that is also your companion. He has told me everything about you. He admires you all so much, especially you, Inuyasha.”

              “Alright, old man. Who is it?” Inuyasha demanded to know.

              “Myoga is an old friend indeed,” said the priest.

              The group jinxed Myoga’s name.

              “Figures,” Inuyasha crossed his arms.

              “I see nothing wrong with that, Inuyasha.  The priest did say that Myoga admires us,” Kagome said with a smile.

              Shippo sat in a corner when suddenly there was a loud explosion outside. Inuyasha and Miroku got up to check it out.  Inuyasha slid the door open to find Toto-sai sitting on his three-eyed bull.

              “Toto-sai?” Inuyasha was surprised.

“Inuyasha, hello.  I didn’t think I’d find you here,” Toto-sai said in his old, worn out voice.

              Inuyasha slapped his neck squishing the flea Myoga.  “Hi, Myoga,” Inuyasha spoke to a speck on his hand.

              “Hello . . . Master Inuyasha,” he responded flattened as a pancake.

              “Right on time!” The priest got up to welcome his arriving guests and ordered the servants to prepare more food. 

While the men were outside talking about the strange weather and interrogating Myoga, Kagome, Sango, Kirara and Shippo remained at the lunch scene.  Kagome looked at Inuyasha standing outside yelling at Myoga.  The priest, Myoga and Toto-sai caught up on old times. After a while they entered the house and sat down to eat. 

              “So what brings you here, Toto-sai?” asked Inuyasha.

              “Priest the Wise also invited me over for lunch,” he looked above. “And I was forced out of my cave by the foul stench in the air.”

              “Foul stench?” asked Miroku.

              “Yes, dark clouds loomed over the mountains then a breeze followed carrying a horrible smell.  I had to get out of my cave and go somewhere where the air was not so thin.  I decided to accept the priest’s offer and have lunch today.”

              “What do suppose is causing this strange weather?” wondered Sango.

              “It has to be Naraku,” concluded Inuyasha.  “There’s no other explanation for it.”

              “I agree,” said Miroku. “We must be ready for anything Naraku plans to do.”

              Priest the Wise motioned to get everyone’s attention. “Well, now that everyone is here, I can started,” the old priest poured himself more tea. “I do not need you me to tell you where you are heading. I can only tell you what you are facing,” he took a sip of tea. “The strange weather was confirmation of the coming events. You are nearing the end of your journey. I want each of you to be sure of what lies at the end of this road.”  The group gave him their full attention. 

Priest looked at everyone around the room. “Each of you has a reason to hate Naraku. Each of you have come this far seeking vengeance, but have any of thought beyond revenge? What happens after Naraku is finally destroyed?” He focused on Miroku. “Truly, each of you have been wronged by Naraku is one form or another. Your whole lives have been, in effect, shaped by your encounter with him. This journey has taken a long time, and believe me, it won’t be long now until you reach its end.” He took another sip of tea. “Miroku, Naraku cursed your grandfather with the wind tunnel years ago, correct?”

“Yes,” Miroku recalled.  “My father and I were both born with the curse.  The wind tunnel will one day grow bigger than my hand and suck me into the void.”

“Indeed,” the elderly priest responded.  “It is easy to see the negative aspects of the curse.  Wouldn’t you agree that you been able to confront the fear of the curse by using it to help your friends? I am certain there are many encounters that would have ended differently had you not had the wind tunnel,” he noticed Miroku was not quite getting or understanding the priest’s point. “I say this, Miroku, because you will need your wind tunnel now more than ever. You will have to make a choice.  When the time comes, you will know what you must do.”

The priest turned to Sango. “Sango, yours is a tale as tragic as any here. Naraku manipulated your younger brother and used him to kill your family and a whole village of demon slayers. Naraku kept Kohaku for a reason.  Are you prepared to face your brother one last time?  Have you realized that Kohaku’s fate is tied to Naraku’s?  What then will you do, or what will you choose when forced to make a choice between the two?”

A cold chill went up Sango’s spine. She had not realized that, or at the very least, thought of her situation in that respect.

“Kagome,” the priest went on.  “You carry what remains of the Shikon Jewel.  It has been tasked to you to guard it. What will you do with it when you’ve completed the jewel? You do realize Naraku is not the only demon, or villain for that matter, that wants the jewel for themselves, right? Fortunately, you have the ability to return to your time and forget about this place, but the fact remains, as the one responsible for the Shikon Jewel, trouble will always find you. Will you be willing to let the Jewel be passed on to someone that might have ill intentions?”

Kagome glanced at Inuyasha.

“Inuyasha, half breed,” continued the priest.  “You perhaps have been battling Naraku the longest of anyone. Should Kagome be prepared to pass on the completed jewel to you, will you make the right choice on what to do with it?”

Instantly, Inuyasha recalled the precious moments he had with Lady Kikyo 50 years ago.  They were in love.  He feels for her still.  Lady Kikyo, an enchanted priestess, guardian of the Shikon Jewel no Tama, was prepared to give it to Inuyasha.  Inuyasha intended to use the power of the jewel to become fully human.  By doing so, Lady Kikyo was to become a normal woman as well.  Only their love mattered before Naraku changed all that.  With time having passed and Kikyo being dead, Inuyasha has only one intention in mind: to become a full demon.  Though he had seemingly made up his mind, Inuyasha once again is fighting between himself and his love for someone special: Kagome.

“You see, Inuyasha, defeating Naraku is half of the journey,” the priest concluded.  “Each of you have long lived for the purpose of revenge.  I needed you all to consider the consequences of your actions and decisions.  Naraku’s very presence in your lives helped develop who you are and what you do now.  Naraku’s demise will likewise have an effect on each you – forever.  Be prepared to make the tough choices.”

The group had much to consider, but their thoughts were immediately interrupted by a strong gust of wind that blew the window covers and doors open.

*******

              The thin air was making Akemi dizzy.  Dragon began to bobble its head too.  A village on a hill came into view.  Raygan ordered Dragon to land at the small village.  Dragon landed hard blowing strong gusts of wind at houses causing some villagers to run away scared and screaming.  The passengers dismounted Dragon as it morphed into a small dragon.  Raygan picked up his tired dragon and carried it in his arms.  Running footsteps came at them from behind.  Akemi and Raygan turned around and met faces with Miroku and Kagome.

              “Raygan, what are you doing?” asked a surprised Miroku.

              The new arrivals joined everyone to the old priest’s house.  When they reached the house Shippo, Sango and Kagome rushed out to greet them.  The girls guided Akemi to the other side of the house and gave her some water.  Raygan joined the men inside the dining room.  Servants came in with food but Raygan turned down the food and asked for Akemi and his dragon to be fed instead.  The servants went to attend the girls.  The men continued their discussion about the strange clouds and their origin.

              The servants arrived with beverages and food for Akemi.  Shippo carried the little dragon over to the girls to let it eat.  The little dragon stuck its head into a rice bowl and ate every last grain.  The food re-strengthened Akemi.  Raygan excused himself from the dining area to go check on Akemi.

              “I hope I am not interrupting anything,” he said trying not to intrude.

              “Not at all,” jumped Kagome pulling Sango with her.  “We’ll give you two a moment alone!”

              Kagome and Sango disappeared around the corner.  Like little school girls, Kagome and Sango stopped around the house so they could hear the conversation.

              “Are you feeling better, Akemi?” asked Raygan. 

              She nodded eating some rice.  She met eyes with him then glanced at his chest. “Is that the necklace?” she asked referring to a small chain around Raygan’s neck.

              “Of course,” he said pulling the jewel out of his shirt.

              Akemi touched the jewel and smiled.

*******

              After some time, the entire traveling party gathered with the old priest, Toto-sai and Myoga sitting on the porch of the house.

              Inuyasha began to sniff a scent in the air.  “I smell Naraku!” his dog ears twitched.

              Everyone looked at one another with concern.  The evil demon’s scent was in the air only meant one thing: wherever he’s hiding his barrier has been opened.  

              “We have to take advantage of this opportunity,” Inuyasha clenched his fists. “Get your things ready quick!” instructed Inuyasha as gazed out at the darkened valley thinking about the old priest’s words.  “The end is near.” Old priest, I hope you’re right!

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On this special segment of Off The Record, I address the sudden and controversial resignation of Joe Kent as Director of the National Counterterrorism Center (NCTC). While the mainstream and dissident right focus on Kent's criticisms of Israel and the ensuing FBI investigation, I also dive deeper into the overlooked history of terror assessments and the critical role Kent played in identifying active threats to the American homeland.

This episode is meant to challenge the narrative from both sides, questioning whether Kent’s resignation was an act of moral conviction or a calculated move for "the court of public opinion." This episode also highlights the alarming rise in domestic terror threats and the "rogue" political actors who may be compromising national security.

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Hit Singles And Overcoming Music Industry Hurdles | Guest: Singer Natasha Owens

Natasha Owens is a patriotic powerhouse who started the trend of conservative anthems topping the pop charts, and recently has responded to Bruce Springsteen's new protest song, which criticizes federal immigration enforcement actions in Minneapolis, with a song of her own. Natasha's new song, The Boss, was released on February 6th, and the new single immediately debuted to number one on the iTunes rock chart, knocking Springsteen to number two, and landed at number two in the iTunes all genres chart ahead of Springsteen, and new singles from Taylor Swift, Bad Bunny, T.I. and more. The new single is available on all platforms now.

Natasha Owens joins me again to talk about her recent singles and her the seventh studio album That's America which released on October 2025.

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Elijah Schaffer & Sarah Stock: Another Cautionary Tale

I was not as familiar with Sarah Stock as I was of Elijah Schaffer. I always had my misgivings with the latter while assuming the former was out for clout.

This downfall is of epic proportions and many of your favorite "influencers" will be called into question of what they knew, when they knew it, and why they did nothing about it.

Elijah Schaffer & Sarah Stock: Another Cautionary Tale
My Top TV Scores Of All Time: 7 Lonesome Dove

n this edition of The Soundtrack Corner I continue My Top Television Scores Series.

On this episode, I present selection's from the beautiful and unforgettable score to Lonesome Dove by the late, great Basil Poledouris!

My Top TV Scores Of All Time: #7 Lonesome Dove
My Top TV Scores Of All Time: 8 Band Of Brothers

In this edition of The Soundtrack Corner I continue My Top Television Scores Series.

On this episode, I present selection's from Michael Kamen's moving score to HBO's Band Of Brothers.

My Top TV Scores Of All Time: #8 Band Of Brothers

I'm completely fed up with Right Vs Dissident Right slop that clogs up my feeds across all platforms. It helped me to disconnect from all the noise the last few days to focus on things that actually matter.

As my show returns to live this week, I will be offering something different than just Tech talk and reviews. As a licensed Realtor estate broker and property manager, I will conduct Real Estate 101 courses and offer advise to property owners looking for management solutions. There will be content for Tenants too.

As for politics, my focus is Los Angeles, Orange, Riverside, San Diego counties. Of course I will keep you up to date with what I can regarding Sacramento and the governors race.

Stay tuned. Until then, here is some financial insight:

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Moral Conviction Or Grandstanding? My Take On Joe Kent's Resignation

I want to be clear from on the onset that I was livid at the news - and that was before I read Joe Kent's resignation letter. Though to me his resignation is nothing more than political grandstanding, that is not the purpose of this article. My intention is to provide nuance to the issue at large. Not contribute to the mudslinging between the Dissident Right and MAGA types. 

The latest episode of Right Wing infighting drama involves the sudden resignation of Joe Kent as Director of the National Counterterrorism Center (NCTC).

As of this writing, Joe is scheduled to appear on the Tucker Carlson and Candace Owens podcasts. These shows that have become openly critical of the Trump Administration.

His resignation letter, his confirmed appearances on [controversial] podcasts, and the speculation of a book deal only give Joe's critics the firepower they need to discard him as another raging, anti-Israel actor.

Be that as it may, when emotions are high, as they usually are when dealing with anything online nowadays, reason and rationality go out the window.

To understand why Joe Kent’s appointment to the position of NCTC Director was celebrated by those in the intel and GWOT community, I have to explain the terror assessments that have largely gone unnoticed by both the Biden and current Trump Administrations.

This is Sarah Adams and Dave “Boon” Benton. Some of you might recognize Sarah from her appearances on The Shawn Ryan Show. (Shawn’s company has since platformed her own show The Watch Floor which I highly recommend you follow on Rumble and YouTube.) She was a CIA Targeter best known for tracking down terrorists while stationed in Benghazi, Libya.

Boon is best known for his heroics as one of the six GRS operators that defended the CIA Annex in Benghazi, Libya during the September 11-12, 2012, terror attacks.


Boon and Sarah and I got acquainted in 2022 when they prepared to release their book Benghazi: Know Thy Enemy: A Cold Case Investigation. This was not another “Benghazi” book. It was a detailed case file on numerous attackers responsible for the deaths of four Americans at both the U.S. Special Missions Compound and the CIA Annex Station. The book contained the last known whereabouts of the attackers and known aliases. The hope was for responsible members in the intelligence community to not only be on the lookout for these terror suspects but also working with our allies in the region to bring them to justice.

The Biden Administration largely ignored imminent threat assessments Boon and Sarah were able to uncover. During one occasion when Sarah did not use the proper channels to pass on timely intel to targeted installations, the Pentagon reprimanded her for doing so instead of taking her intel seriously enough to look into.

As a Trump supporter, I had hopes that things would be different under new management.

Things did change but for the worse.

Sebastian Gorka briefly served as Deputy Assistant to the President and a strategist on national security and foreign policy during Trump’s first term in 2017. He was appointed to the role again in the new Administration and Senior Director for Counterterrorism on the White House National Security Council (NSC). Gorka has been accused of largely downplaying certain terror threats.

In Spring 2025, Sarah Adams had been given an appointment to brief members of the NSC on the terrorist plots against the Homeland. That briefing was canceled by Sebastian Gorka who went on to slander her character to people within the White House.

Well, the FBI deals with counterterrorism so there was some hope for a serious change when Kash Patel become director along with the new Deputy Director Dan Bongino. Nope. Instead, Patel's FBI opened an investigation to determine how Boon was getting his intel – instead of analyzing and reviewing the intel!

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That same year, Sarah, along with a group of operators and investigators including Scott Mann published a book called The Gathering Storm. In it they address the critical gaps in our nation’s preparedness for emerging terror threats following the botched Afghanistan withdrawal. This includes awareness of Al-Qaeda’s plot against the Homeland.

Next to no one in positions of power and influence were aware of these reports or were writing them off as fearmongering alarmism.

Politically speaking, the Biden Administration, which was an extension of the Obama Administration, did not like any reports indicating Al-Qaeda was still around and growing in strength. Obama himself declared that Al-Qaeda was destroyed in 2012.

In similar fashion, the Trump Administration does not like reports indicating that ISIS is still around and also growing in strength though no where near as large as Al-Qaeda. If you’ll recall, Trump declared that ISIS was destroyed in 2018.

So what hope was there to help inform first responders and the public of awareness and preparedness to terror threats if both the Obama/Biden and Trump Administrations where not taking it seriously?

Enter Joe Kent, retired Green Beret combat veteran and Gold Star husband.

His confirmation as Director of the National Counterterrorism Center was celebrated by those in the intel space both active and retired. Joe Kent immediately took note of threat assessments Sarah Adams and Scott Mann detailed in The Gathering Storm. He made them actionable.

Joe Kent even testified before Congress about the 18,000 known Islamic Terrorists in our borders. All this while FBI Director Kash Patel and Director of Counterterrorism Sebastian Gorka either downplayed it or dismissed outright.

The role of Director of the National Counterterrorism Center is to integrate, analyze, and share terrorism-related intelligence; maintain the authoritative database of known and suspected terrorists; provide terrorism analysis; and drive whole-of-government action to counter terrorist threats against the United States. Joe Kent served as principal adviser to Director of National Intelligence (DNI) Tulsi Gabbard. (It is worth noting that Tulsi is not supportive of the current operation against Iran.)

Joe Kent’s resignation comes at the worst time.

Since March 1st, there have been four confirmed terror or attempted terror attacks on US soil:

  • March 1 – Austin, Texas bar shooting
  • March 7 – New York City attempted bombing
  • March 12 – Old Dominion University shooting, Norfolk, Virginia
  • March 12 – Temple Israel synagogue attack, West Bloomfield Township, Michigan

Sebestian Gorka serves as a principal advisor to the President and NSC leadership on counterterrorism matters, including threats, policy options, and response strategies. He's to coordinate interagency efforts across with the Department of Defense, State Department, DHS, FBI, CIA, ODNI/NCTC, and others to develop and implement counterterrorism policies. He’s someone that has proven untrustworthy and no one is really talking about that.

It is to that point why I am upset at Joe Kent's resignation. He was in position of influence and effectuating change. What good will he do now having resigned and relegated himself to cannon fodder for political pundits and critics? 

Will Joe have a moral conflict when, God forbid, more Americans are harmed in the Homeland because the other principal advisors did not take threat assessments serious?

We need people with the courage to dissent while in the fight, to be the change they want to see.

ADDITIONAL READING

Sarah Adams posted her frustration and counter points to Joe's resignation letter claims on this X.com Post.

Instagram users can find my summary of the AQ Homeland Plot 2.0 on my pinned Instagram Highlights.

 

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Watchmen: The Book vs Film

We are all introduced to comics at some point in our lives.  (Who hasn’t read a Peanuts comic strip?)  Sadly, the comic book, or graphic novel (collection of comic books), is looked down as a children’s pastime or ruled out as non-compelling literature altogether.  On March 6, 2009, the highly anticipated film adaptation of the first graphic novel to be praised as a master work of literature made its big screen debut. 

There is no immediate consensus on public reaction to the film.  Depending on which group you fall under, you would either love it for its originality, or hate it for changing pivotal scenes from the source material after constant promises to stick as true to the book as possible.

This article appeals to both the educated and uneducated persons in the world of the WATCHMEN!

THE NOVEL

Before I can begin, you need to know the story of the Watchmen (assuming you haven’t seen the movie by this article date).

This synopsis from the publisher DC Comics:

“It all begins with the paranoid delusions of a half-insane hero called Rorschach.  But is Rorschach really insane or has he in fact uncovered a plot to murder superheroes and, even worse, millions of innocent civilians?  On the run from the law, Rorschach reunites with his former teammates in a desperate attempt to save the world and their lives, but what they uncover will shock them to their very core and change the face of the planet!  Following two generations of masked superheroes from the close of World War II to the icy shadow of the Cold War comes this groundbreaking comic story — the story of The Watchmen.”

Rorschach

None of the heroes from the novel are recognized instantly in our culture.  None of the heroes ever got spinoff comics after the critical acclaim of the short series.   Watchmen is a murder mystery developed with the same hard work and care that goes into making a fiction novel.  Both author Alan Moore – famous for this and other works of fiction such as From Hell and V for Vendetta – and illustrator Dave Gibbons have painfully crafted a complex, multilayered, psychological anti-hero adventure that spanned a year in telling (1986-87).  The end result is the perennial and most influential “graphic novel” ever accomplished.  The humanity exuded by each character is strikingly real and relatable.  It is this main element along with the real-world scenario that inspired realistic retellings of future popular comic book superheroes. 

Author Alan Moore
Author Alan Moore

The story takes place in an alternate United States in 1985.  The world is in the middle of a Cold War, particularly between the two nuclear superpowers: the USA and the Soviet Union.  The setting nearly parallels our world except that masked vigilantes are part of the culture, the USA wins the Vietnam War, Richard Nixon is still President in 1985 and the “Superman does exist, and he is American.” 

The attention to detail in terms of the character development, political climate, public sentiment towards masked heroes, and government employment of heroes is all very real, very relatable, very, um, heartfelt.  It’s the realism of the plot that turns the story from a mere fiction to a piece of American History. 

For those that haven’t noticed, up until the debut of Watchmen, the only heroes mingling with citizens of real-world cities belonged to Marvel Comics.  DC Comics superheroes live in alternate versions of American cities. (e.g. the equivalent of New York City and Chicago in the DC Universe are Metropolis and Gotham City.)  Along comes Watchmen and thrusts heroes not only into our cities but into our cultural history.  It is this connection to the real world, the very real interaction between masked heroes, the average citizen, federal government, etc. that sets Watchmen on a league of its own.  Many have tired duplicating it but have never matched its complexity and success.

It is safe to say that the medium of comic books has never been the same since.  And with many popular comic books getting motion picture adaptations, the movie treatment for Watchmen was unavoidable.  It was just a matter of when a good script, the director with the right approach and visual style to bring the story to life would come along.  Twenty-three years later and after a surge of an ever-increasing number of comic books-turned-films hitting multiplexes, Watchmen finally made it to the big leagues with a nearly 3-hour epic theatrical release.

THE FILM

The Watchmen movie version moved around different studios with scripts written then rewritten over and over again without any true convincing concept to bring to the big screen.  Director Terry Gilliam used to be tied to directing the big screen adaptation in the late 90s.  He stated best the complications of making a 2 ½ hour version of the novel:

“Reducing [the novel] to a two or two-and-a-half-hour film … seemed to me to take away the essence of what Watchmen is about.” 

I, like Terry, agree that a miniseries would’ve been the best avenue with which to approach the story.  Though it felt like an eternity, it was inevitable that the graphic novel would get its major motion picture treatment.  Now is a good-a-time as any to do so since movies containing dark, mature subject matter are drawing more audiences to the theatres (e.g. The Dark Knight).

The difficulty in bringing about this book-to-screen adaptation is in how to keep the essence of the book intact while making the film a fascinating viewing experience.  Compromises had to be made, of course.  Whenever anyone is tackling the adaptation of a popular work, groups of purists, fans, and dissenters will always be nearby ready to level any criticism in attempts to impact the filmmaking process.

The great risk of Watchmen is that it is not really adaptable without first tossing out important elements of the book that make the story “the story,” and still keep it short enough to screen at a theatre near you.  Warner Bros realized this issue which is why they hired Director Zack Snyder to take the helm for the project.  They needed to stay as true to the source material as possible.  Zack Snyder promised to deliver the goods as he did with Frank Miller’s 300.

Director Zack Snyder

Ultimately, an all-important comic-within-the-comic – Tales of the Black Freighter – didn’t make the final cut, but it is getting its own film treatment as a direct-to-video.  However, the comic tale is such an integral part of the major story that Warner Bros is producing a special DVD release that will include deleted scenes and the Tales of the Black Freighter edited into the main film.

This is evidence that the filmmakers knew the importance of keeping integral parts of the novel in place and did their best to execute the film appropriately.  Comic book illustrator Dave Gibbons was brought on early on to supervise the filmmaking process to make sure they stayed true to the source.  

THE CONTROVERSIAL ENDING

A fan could sleep soundly knowing that such a talented team dedicated to preserving the essence of the novel is developing the movie, right?  Well, months before the initial release date, speculation about a major revamp to the climax grew amid attempts to keep it hush-hush.  After constant pressure from the press and fans director Zack Snyder dropped the bombshell confirmation that the most major element and integral part of the script was altered to suit a more general audience.

The squid in the novel is a byproduct of artistic design and genetic engineering developed under the guise of a movie special effect.  The actual purpose of the disgusting, giant squid was to fool the world into thinking it’s an alien from another dimension hell-bent on destroying all humanity.

The movie version of “the squid" is re-imagined as a supposed new energy research project intended to provide cleaner, more efficient means of energy to an ever-growing human population.  

The actual purpose is for the villain to reengineer these large mechanical devices, use them as psychic energy explosives each with the destructive power of an A-bomb, and frame one of the Watchmen for the attack.

The villain’s end game in both mediums is the same: unite the world by scaring them into believing they must ward off a common enemy.  In both cases he succeeds

The Original Ending

When Rorschach investigates the murder of Edward Blake – alias The Comedian – he believes there is a plot to kill off costumed heroes.  He sets off to warn other retired heroes of his findings.  While Rorschach is investigating the murder there is an entire other mystery being covered by the Press: the mysterious disappearance of yet another famous creative artist.  The artist is among a group of his peers that “vanishes” without a trace. He is working with scientists, engineers, and others on a secret project for an unknown “filmmaker” all along.   Rorschach’s wild theory about a mask killer is taken more seriously when another hero – Adrian Veidt – is gunned for, Dr. Manhattan flees the earth for Mars, and Rorschach is framed and imprisoned.  All this is occurring during a time of political tension between the two superpowers threatening to go to nuclear war and lay waste to the earth.

Illustrator Dave Gibbons

Illustrator Dave Gibbons was asked about the cutting of the squid during a Q&A session at the 4th Annual New York Comic Convention back in February.  His initial response was:

“The outcome is exactly the same as the graphic novel, but the MacGuffin, the gimmick, is a little different.  I think you know what I mean; there's no squid.  I'd rather not say too much about it, but I certainly wasn't at all upset or disappointed or offended.  I think that's the most important thing about the movie adaptation is that it has to stand as a good movie.  The reality of it is that you have to make changes and you have to take things away, add things on, amalgamate things to make it work in a different medium."

After a follow-up question regarding the squid, he answered:

“Why is the squid so important?  In a sense, in the comic book, the squid is kind of a huge special effect that Adrian Veidt pulls, a practical joke, a trick, but if you have a movie that essentially is full of special effects, then the squid is just another special effect, if you see what I mean, so that I think that wouldn't have worked as well in the movie.  That's my personal feeling about it.  Sorry for all your cephalopod lovers out there.”

So, Dave isn't really a fan of the squid since he wasn’t disappointed by its omission from the film.  He didn't write it.  He drew it from concept ideas by author Alan Moore.  For Dave to come across with little regard for the original concept comes to show that even he doesn't understand what exactly Moore accomplished with the alien squid. 

Historically, anyone believing aliens exist is thought of as kind of crazy.  Whether there's evidence to support the existence of aliens isn't the issue here.  Imagine the disbelief at seeing a horrific scene such as a monstrous, alien squid appearing in the middle of Manhattan and killing millions an in instant.  The apparent “attack” by an alien being would more likely unite a world of differences against a common enemy. 

The idea of forging alliances amid a foreign invasion isn't farfetched.  It’s happened before.  When the Japanese invaded China, the Chinese Communists and Nationalists united albeit under a temporary truce to ward off the Japanese.  After the horrific events of September 11, 2001, America put aside its ideological differences albeit for a while to seek justice against a common enemy.

The infamous “alien” squid monster.

The Alternate Ending

The framing of Dr. Manhattan in the movie adaptation doesn’t make any sense unless you’re on the left side of the political spectrum.  See, the subliminal message I drew from the altered ending is that Dr. Manhattan is viewed as a walking A-bomb created and used by the United States government for the “greater good.”  When the psychic charges are detonated on major cities across the world, the world suddenly forgets about nuclear war and unites to defend itself against Dr. Manhattan; man’s own god-like power turns against man.  The film concludes with the world adopting clean energy alternatives and world peace. 

That’s it.

Well, why would Dr. Manhattan attack the world in the first place?  He was framed for giving his former loved ones cancer, felt terrible believing he was guilty of it, leaves the Earth for Mars, then returns to kill millions around the world?  Nonsense.  Also, the USA didn’t create Dr. Manhattan; he was an accident.  This only scratches the surface of why the ending doesn’t make sense.  You’d have to read the novel to understand The Comedian’s emotional breakdown, his murder, and the shock value of what ultimately convinced the USA and USSR to make peace.

Dr. Manhattan

WHICH IS THE BETTER ENDING?

The debate continues.  The novel’s ending always sparked debate about whether it was a great or lackluster ending to a great novel.  The movie ending caused a stir prior to the film’s debut quickly causing an outcry from purists and debates among the viewing public.

Yes, the outcome of the film's and novel's ending is the same, but the point missed here is that the means to that end are what intrigued the reader in the first place.  So many mysterious occurrences having seemingly nothing in common throughout the plot actually are tied at the end of the novel through the monstrosity of the squid.

CLOSING COMMENTS

At least the film’s lead up to the poorly constructed ending was very well done but could have been better without slow-motion.

Still, the ending should’ve remained intact instead of trying to appeal to a more general audience.  Fanboys are always a major draw at the box office (e.g. The Dark Knight).  The movie opened well below expectations and doesn’t seem likely to recoup its budget in the domestic market.

The book will always be superior to the film.

Andres Segovia
Published 3/11/2009
Revised 7/1/2024

 

 

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Inuyasha: The Final Chapters
Epilogue

Toto-sai stared at the luscious green field and flower beds that was once a dark ruin.  Nature’s changing seasons eliminated all traces of Naraku’s destruction.  It’s been several of years since that final confrontation with the wicked demon.  Toto-sai reminisced of the life-changing event.  No one walked away the same.  He signaled to his trusty flying bull to carrying them to their destination.  After sometime, Toto-sai arrived at Lady Kaede’s village.  There children laughed and played.  Lady Kaede was much older and moved slower now, but she was happy to awake each morning knowing that her village, and the children at play will never have to worry about Naraku again.

 

              A teenage Kohaku practiced sword play out on the fields with a friend. Both of them were strengthening their skills as demon slayers.  Naraku, the worst demon of all, was gone, but demons remained on the land.  Lady Kaede’s village became a place desperate villagers turned to for help to exorcize demons.  This became good business for the village.  The head slayers were Miroku and Sango.  Miroku though was the main slayer.  Sango had other matters to tend to.

 

              Two toddler twin girls tugged at Lady Kaede’s skirt begging to come out of the porch to watch them run around outside.  Lady Kaede struggled to move at the little girls’ pace.  Sango came out of the house to help Lady Kaede.  She told the little girls to go play.  She told them that grandma Kaede would be there.  Lady Kaede braced herself on Sango’s arm, and placed another hand on Sango’s stomach unable to resist the urge to feel the child growing inside Sango.  The twin girls called out to Lady Kaede and their mother Sango as both of the girls ran in circles.  The women laughed at the little girls’ sport.

 

              A shadow appeared behind Sango and Lady Kaede.  The women turned to the approaching Sesshomaru followed by Jaken, Aun, and Kagura.  Sesshomaru came by to check up on Rin.  Lady Kaede pointed to the field where Rin was practicing sword play with Kohaku.  Sesshomaru cracked a smile.  He extended a small sack of silver for Lady Kaede.  Lady Kaede always refused his offer, but Sesshomaru likewise always insisted.  Sesshomaru took his leave with group and left to continue their travels helping others in need along the way.

 

              Sango and Lady Kaede sat on a wicker bench on the grass taking in the scenes of children playing.  For a moment, Sango thought of her husband Miroku.  She tried not to be so concerned about his safety.  After all, Miroku was exorcizing demons along with the aid of Shippo now a much more mature, and strong fox demon. 

 

There were times a large flying creature would pass over the village.  Members of the village rushed out each time hoping to catch a glimpse of a dragon and perhaps Raygan.  After the confrontation with Naraku, Raygan and Akemi parted ways hoping to one day return.  Sango only hoped to meet her friends again, but she also understood the responsibilities Raygan and Akemi had back on the mainland.  Right now, Sango truly missed more than anyone Kagome and Inuyasha.  Ever since Inuyasha transformed, the rest of the events that followed happened so quickly she never felt she properly said farewell to them.  She just hoped that they are well wherever it was they were.

 

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              Kagome looked at her watch.  Her class was only minutes from being excused.  She was in her last year of studies at Tokyo University.  Kagome would soon transfer to a medical school more focused on her field.  Becoming a doctor was a long road.  Finally, class was dismissed.  Some of the classmates wished her a good day.  She waved them goodbye and walked to the courtyard of the campus.  She proceeded to the adjacent public park to meet someone.  There on one of the picnic tables having lunch was a man intently pouring over papers trying to make sense of them.  Kagome approached him and asked if she can be of assistance.  He nodded and made space for her next to him.  Kagome looked over the papers.  It was an application to enter into law enforcement.  She looked at the black-haired, sharp-eyed man.  She smiled at him and kissed her fiancé.

 

              “You want to be a police officer?” she asked him.

 

              “What else can I do that will give me some action?  Traffic guards are boring.  Firefighters sit and wait.  I want to move!” he replied.

 

              “Oh, Inuyasha,” she laughed looking over the documents. “Ever the restless one.  I’ll help you fill this out.”

 

              The two lovers sat the picnic table in the beautiful, peaceful park in the middle of the one of the largest cities in world.  Here, no one worried so much about demons.  It was more civilized.  There was more to do and more to see, in a way.  Inuyasha took a couple of years to adjusting to life here especially as a human.  But he loved Kagome.  He wanted to be with her at all costs even if that meant leaving behind the only life he knew.  She was his world.  He choose to be human for her and returned with her to this industrialized world.  The well that connected both the old and new worlds collapsed shortly after they returned to Tokyo.  Though it was hard for both of them to be free from that past, they settled into their new life.  Kagome showed Inuyasha everything that needed to be known about the culture, engineering, science, and medicinal advances.  Of course she also showed him all sorts of foods.  Inuyasha learned to be at peace, and it was the food that he much preferred compared to the Feudal Era.  But in the midst of all this, it was Kagome.  She made it worth the choice, and he was glad he choose her.  His friends in the other time did not have to worry about the dangers of the jewel.  He wished them all well and a healthy life.  Especially for Koga.  He did end up marrying Ayame after all and became the new wolf clan leader.  Differences aside, they all made a great team when their support mattered most.

 

 

              Kagome pulled out an apple and took a bite out of it while looking over the application.  Inuyasha asked her if she was hungry.  Kagome told him she skipped lunch to finish up a paper.  Inuyasha took the application off her hands and put it in her backpack.  He got her backpack and books then said, “Let’s go eat.”  Kagome asked where.  “Let’s go to that ramen place!” Inuyasha responded excitedly.  He did not mind that he just finished a bowl of instant noodles.  He was always up for ramen.  Kagome got up and hugged his arm as they walked to the noodle restaurant.  “I’m craving a Coke too,” Inuyasha added.  Kagome laughed.  The paired walked away from the park enjoying each other’s company.

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