Miroku: Kagome, are you worrying about me? Kagome: I guess so. Miroku: In that case, I have a favor to ask of you: please bear my child.
Rumiko TakahashiEvery tree and plant in the medouw seemed to be dancing, those with average eyes would see as fixed and still.
Rumiko TakahashiKohaku aren't you afraid to die? No. Truly, there is neither fear nor hesitation in your eyes.
Rumiko Takahashi