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      It was only as Noriko heard the unmistakable screech of metal against metal that she realised the imminent danger - she turned, raven tresses swaying in her wake as Sesshomaru leaped in front of her.

     Noriko then looked between the great hulking beast and her husband. His instruction rang clear in her ears - she should leave, she was only in his way.      But still she hesitated; her gaze focused on the backplate of Sesshomaru's armour, his silver hair brushed to one side by the wind. She swallowed.       “But...”

  Many a moon had passed since Sesshomaru had once been home.  Though, while he knew nothing between himself and Noriko had changed, it was a strange tug on his conscious that drove him to hurry to his abode.  Unusual, as he did not consider himself the sentimental type.  Hurrying in the direction of his wife’s scent, he couldn’t help but notice something was amiss. 

  A force, like an ill pressure, loomed in the near distance.  Whomever this presence was, it was certain, they had poor intentions either towards the demon lord or even towards Noriko.  A pang rushed through him, golden orbs narrowing as he rushed, his hand resting on the hilt of the sword as he neared.  Teeth clenched, a familiar feeling of dread dredged up from his gut, causing Sesshomaru’s throat to tighten. 

  This fear.  It was just like that day.  He had been too late to save Kagura, the wind witch, and once more that same feeling of helplessness washed over him.  The same he had experienced when he thought he had lost Rin.  No, he wouldn’t let that happen, not again, not this time. 

“…!” Golden orbs scanned the lush fields before he finally spotted Noriko among the fauna, sword drawn, it was then a monstrous beast emerged from it’s hiding spot among the brush, heading straight towards the dog demon below.  There was little time to react, summoning his whip, he proceeded to strike the beast and landed before the woman, the Bakusaiga in hand. 

“Go.”

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      Noriko fell quiet, her gaze dropping away from Kohaku's as she stared at the floor. Her claws were clasped tightly together in her lap; a fang biting over her lower lip as she tried to make sense of what Kohaku had told her.      There was no doubt about it - Noriko was sure that the woman the slayer had described - the woman who had left him unconscious in the middle of nowhere and kidnapped Akuma - it was Rie. The same Rie whom she had known for decades, the same Rie who may as well have been her sister in law at one point. But...why? She could not fathom why Rie would do anything like this.

     Noriko hesitated before she met Kohaku's gaze once more. Nothing made sense, but she supposed if it helped find Akuma...      “...I think I know who took Akuma.”

With the sweat covering up his gaze, a sudden daze waved over his body as his mind swam in faintness. Exhaling out a heavy sound of attempted vowels, he sighed out in heated frustration before finally resting his head against the wall. Why did he had to be so weak now? Why was he even weak then?! Clamping his fingers around the sheets, he could only glance down at his disappointment as he clenched more tightly.

“I…I don’t recall…all I remember….all I remember is how she looked and how she fought…”

“I..I never seen a daiyokai fight like her before…she…she had no weapons and mainly used her hands and feet to grapple and paralyze me…almost like it was wrestling…”  

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      Noriko flopped around like a ragdoll in Rie's grasp; having learnt long ago that it was much easier to go with the flow than fight it. She was visibly relieved when Rie let her go however, and neatly dusted herself off, brushing out any creases in her kimono and readjusting the basket in her claws.       “I wouldn't say they popped out, as such,” Noriko responded mildly, raising an eyebrow at such a crude remark though purposely avoiding Rie's gaze - the floor had suddenly become very interesting.

     “They should be around somewhere,” she answered, tapping a finger to her chin in thought and smiling uncertainly at Rie. “Midori was visiting her grandmother and Amuro was training with Kohaku, but they should be back by now.”

“Ha! It gotta be double fine if you managed to pop out twins, from what I hear!” Grabbing the inuyokai by the shoulders, she shook her close as her smile increasing tugged from ear to ear, cackling at her own remark. 

Hopefully she wouldn’t become deaf from it.

Rie wasn’t blind to Noriko’s forever embarrassed cheeks though. Any moron with a set of eyes can see them from two countries over. But Rie didn’t care. She was absolutely proud of her pseudo-sister and what better way to show her appreciation than to throw a few jabs here and there, both physically and now verbally. As her laughter finally subsided, she let go the poor woman before placing her hands back at her hips.

“Where are the lil half-pints anyways? They gotta see that their fake aunt is here!” 

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      “Hmph! As if you're my type either! You're scrawny, and weird, and...human.”

“Neither. Your attitude alone is poisonous enough.” Sighing loudly to himself, he crossed his arms while plopping himself on the floorboard.

“Listen you’re alright looking, I guess, but you’re definitely not my type. Plus YOUR Sesshomaru would kill me along with MY Akuma.”

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      “How would you like to die, Kohaku? Shall I poison your tea later or just run you through with my claws now?”

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      This miasma was stifling. The natural immunity that came with being an inu yokai was all that enabled Noriko to survive such horrific poison, and though she wouldn't admit it, it was becoming a hindrance.      Though that was more than what could be said for the plants and grass at her feet - brown, wilted and rotting as a result of the poison that hung heavy in the air. It was choking the environment, and Noriko had taken it upon herself to find the source.

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      Noriko lifted a finger to her chin in contemplation; a look of mild concern crossing her features, a slight frown tugging at the corners of her lips.     “Well...there's no doubt that a marriage to Sesshomaru would have it's advantages...so I suppose I'll marry him.”      “Kohaku...I really can't...or don't want to, imagine the other two with him so I'll have to kill him. That's unfortunate. Which means I would...sleep with that Kaiden woman.”

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      “Pardon me, but...might you be Sesshomaru-sama?”

      The inu yokai eyed the other warily; keeping a fair distance between the two of them as she waited for his answer. Noriko clutched the herbs she had been picking between her two claws, frowning a little as an unwelcome anxiety crept over her - he was a daiyokai after all. A daiyokai that might not react too kindly to her just wandering into his territory...

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      A low growl sounded past bared fangs - Noriko glared at Shishinki, her patience finally reaching its limit with him.

      Her claws cracked loudly, though she didn't raise them at the death god just yet. She widened her stance a little but she stayed where she was, brows furrowed and eyes full of contempt.      “Chichi-ue is fine, I don't have time for your treacherous games, Shishinki. Go and torment someone else.”

“Well let’s see, hmmm….” Darting his sole lavender eye towards the sky, he tapped his own chin in contemplation. Okay, he didn’t need to REALLY contemplate, but where’s the showmanship with that? Pizazz is just as important as his words, after all.

“Well, I’m a death god so 99.9% of time, I’m usuuuuallly right about when someone is about to die and I can see your dear ol’ Chichi-ue on that death list clear as day within a week from now.” Forcing out a tremendous exhale, he shrugged his shoulders, lifting his hands up while he rolled his eyes. 

“A heart attack, no doubt. How boring.”  

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      “It's not very often a human claims to be a friend of a hanyou,” Noriko remarked, an eyebrow quirking in curiosity as she studied this man.

      Inuyasha... she had certainly heard that name in passing somewhere; though she had never met him in person. There weren't many inu yokai who hadn't heard of the hanyou child fathered by the late Inu no Taisho.      Noriko shook her head quietly. “I don't know him personally, I'm afraid. Though I suppose...if you had something with his scent, he would be easier to find.”

✦✦✦ ¦Oh? He caught her attention now it seemed. At least the disdain left her expression. “This hanyo is a friend of mine.” Of course, declaring he was hunting down and attempting to slay the half-demon simply would not do, particularly if she knew Inuyasha. Unlike his Big Brother, demons were not his forte. It was best to not incite a battle recklessly. “But, I suppose a name would be more helpful. His name is Inuyasha.”

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      Noriko watched Shishinki calmly; unmoved by his dramatic display. She only narrowed her eyes as she studied the death god, trying to figure out what he was up to exactly...      “You're hardly the most trustworthy, Shishinki...why should I believe what you have to say about Chichi-ue?”

“Now why did you ruin the surprise there? I was going to say yes!” Feigning an exhausted sigh, the death god played up the exaggeration as he effortlessly placed the back of his hand towards his forehead. 

“And to think I was going to deliver news to you about your dear old papa, but you probably have that guessed too…”