The Feudal Bicycle

Quick notes- I had a little bit of fun abusing Jaken in this chapter. But, hey if Sesshy gets pleasure out of it, I think I could too.

Synopsis- Sesshy and Jaken clean up and they find another surviving member of Inuyasha’s party

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“Ugh! I can’t believe him! First he uses me as a test for the Tenseiga! Then he beats me up all the time! Then he makes me look after Rin! And now he makes me pick up bodies! Not just any bodies, HUMAN BODIES! Oh Sesshomaru-sama! If only my tie to you was not so binding! If only I could leave! Sesshoooomaruuuusa—”

Jaken’s rant was cut short.

“Jaken.”

“Yes my lord”

“I see you have prepared Sango’s body. Where are the others?”

“Miroku will take me a while. And the other body is still on that hill. Nasty that one is.”

Sesshomaru narrowed his eyes as he looked at the full moon, and then stared up at the hillside. “I will take care of that one”

“My lord! Are you sure?”

One glare from the Daiyoukai silenced the kappayoukai. Deftly Sesshomaru turned on his heel, his hair waving behind him in a divine wind. He continued up the hill, the stench of carnage putrefying in his nostrils. Wait! He smelled something else too. The lips pulled back from the teeth of the inuyoukai as he tilted his nose to the wind. Another youkai! His clawed hand jumped to the hilt of Tokijin, but then relaxed. The other was weak, and young, and from a far less superior race of demons.

“Away from her!” Sesshomaru barked. The tiny figure gasped!

“No!” It yelled back in a squeaky voice. “I’ll not have it! She told me to run away, and that’s what I did. Now she’s dead! I should have been there too.”

“No. There are some things a young kitsune cannot handle.” Sesshomaru shoved aside the tear-stained Shippo. He knelt beside the befouled body, and carried it to the sea below. So this was your intended mate, brother. This is who you would have further diluted your father’s bloodline with. Sesshomaru waded into the water cradling the body. Like the wings of a great butterfly, he dampened the sleeves of his kimono in the water and began using them to beat all of the filth from off of Kagome’s body. A white light shone around them both and finally every last remnant of battle was purged from her body. With his thumb, he closed the gash on her neck and sealed it with magic. How could my brother love you? You couldn’t even stay alive for him. You didn’t even have the courage to open your legs for him because of your own stupid human pride! And now your damage and his damage are irreconcilable. Stupid ningen bitch!

Sesshomaru slapped the body across the face. He heard a gasp from behind him. Oh yeah. He had forgotten about the young kitsune.

“Why do you harass dead bodies? What did Kagome ever do to you?”

Sesshomaru pointed his nose skyward and gave a little huff. Like you care.

Shippo opened his mouth to say something, but he thought the better of it. The older youkai’s glare settled everything.

“Jaken, are the bodies all ready?”

“Yes my lord!”

“Let’s go.”

Sesshomaru called Ah-Un over to his side and began to pile the bodies on the dragon’s back. “Jaken get on. We are going home.”

Jaken climbed upon the back of the two-headed dragon and urged him on to follow their lord who was already leaving his silken trails in the sky. There was hardly any room for the kappa with all of the grizzly cargo Ah-Un was carrying. He could only hope that the ride home wasn’t very long. Sometimes he really wished that he had his lord’s sense of smell. With just one tilt of his nose to the wind, he knew everything about a given area. Jaken scrunched up his little kappa nose. Damn being a water spirit. He could see for miles under water, but when did his lord ever use the sea for anything he ever did? Never. Sigh.