Miroku closed his eyes and bowed his head to the ground, disheartened by Sango’s tears. It was always the same. The familiar sound of buzzing captured his attention and he glanced up to find a dozen poisonous wasps fleeing after the boy. So it was another attack enforced by Naraku …, he thought, unaware of his white-knuckled grip on his staff.
Listlessly he breached the gap between him and the slayer, and kneeling down beside her he extended a hand to rest on her shoulder, “Sango …”
((Haha! This houshi has started the third page wink ))
Aki no hi---An Inuyasha Roleplay
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