A quick-handed monk
The next day
Mai winced, as
she looked at a baked mushroom on a stick, that served as her breakfast. Again.
For the whole previous week she didn’t eat anything other than fish and
mushrooms, not counting apples the other day. At first she thought it was only
temporary, but soon she came to conclusion, that Sesshomaru’s group didn’t eat
anything else. Speaking of Sesshomaru, Mai didn’t see him eating even once. Or
sleep – she was sure, that every time, when he was sitting with his eyes
closed, he was faking.
There was also a
problem of lack of basic items like comb, soap, toothbrush or spare clothes.
Mai’s kimonos weren’t exactly fresh. She tried to do a laundry in the river
once, but without soap it was no good.
Soon Sesshomaru
ordered his group to set off and Mai was walking beside Jaken, munching a mushroom
left from the breakfast. She looked at Rin, who was sleeping soundly on Ah-Un’s
back and covered the child with one of the spare kimonos.
Mai clenched her
fist, as she encouraged herself and decided, that now the time came, the time
to do something about those horrible travelling conditions.
“Sesshomaru!” she
called to the tall demon and ran to him, till she was walking beside him.
“Sesshomaru, we need to talk.”
The silver-haired
demon didn’t respond. Mai was determined.
“Sesshomaru!” she
called louder. The demon emitted an annoyed growl, as his technique of ignoring
the woman failed.
“What is it,
woman?” he snapped. Mai furrowed her brows and folded her arms.
“My name is Mai!
Why do you keep calling me ‘woman’?!” she fussed. Sesshomaru send her a warning
glare. Mai got the message and decided to get to the point.
“The thing is, we
can’t eat those damned mushrooms and fish all the time. We should get
vegetables, meat and some rice.” Mai stated firmly, glaring back at the demon.
However, he ignored her again. Mai narrowed her eyes.
“Rin really can’t
live only on mushrooms.” She said and smiled in her mind, as she noticed, that
she got Sesshomaru’s attention by mentioning Rin’s name.
“She has always
eaten these and she is fine.” He said.
“Rin is a growing
child, you idiot!” Mai snapped, ignoring the furious glare, Sesshomaru gave
her. “I have no idea how you, demons, raise your children, but human kids need
to eat properly! And when I tell you, that she needs rice and meat, it means,
that she does!”
Mai was so busy
trying to talk some sense into the demon’s thick head, that she didn’t notice,
when they stopped. As she finished her tirade, she realized, that she managed
to infuriate Sesshomaru again. The demon was glaring at her in his most scary
way. She felt, that he gave off a strange feeling – Mai would describe it as an
aura of pure wrath.
Oh shit. – Mai cursed inwardly, as she saw Sesshomaru’s face
changing. The stripes on his cheeks became jagged and his eyes turned red. The
girl froze in fear, as the demon took a step towards her, closing the distance
between them.
“What did I say
about disrespecting me?” he said, nearly growling. Mai felt, that she began to
sweat.
“Sesshomaru,” she
began unsurely. “Please, calm down. I’m sorry. I was just trying to do my job.
I should take care of Rin, right?”
Mai let out her
breath with relief, seeing, that the demon’s eyes turned the usual gold again.
He sent her a final intimidating glare and walked away from her.
The girl thought,
that she must do something about her habit of pissing him off, if she wanted to
stay intact. She turned to join Rin, when she felt something slamming into her
back. Startled, she staggered forward and looked for the item, that hit her. On
the ground was laying a small leather bag. As Mai picked it up, she felt the
considerable weight. She took a peek inside an gasped. Gold. A lot of golden
coins.
“Sesshomaru?” she
turned to the person, who was most likely responsible for hitting her with the
bag. The demon didn’t turned to her, but graced her with an answer surprisingly
fast.
“There is a human
village nearby, in eastern direction. You are free to spend it all on what you
need.” He said.
Mai opened her
eyes wider in disbelief. Did he just say, that she can go shopping? And with
enough money to buy the entire village!
“Thank you!” she
exclaimed happily, clutching the leather bag. “Which way is east?”
Jaken groaned and
made a face palm.
Mai hummed
happily as she entered the village, a town to be exact. The girl felt
wonderful, being among the people again. Since Sesshomaru kidnapped her, she
didn’t see any human except Rin, not counting the robbers. The town was very
lively and seemed to be prospering well. The girl weighed the money in her hand
and smiled to herself. She will definitely use the money, Sesshomaru gave her.
Mai thought, that she definitely deserved some pleasure. She was walking along
the street, passing the busy people. There were a lot of shops here and the
girl wondered, where she could start shopping. Then one of them caught her
attention. In front of the building hung colorful kimonos. Mai looked at her
own tattered and dirty one and headed to the shop.
She opened the door
and entered. Inside, an older woman and two girls were tailoring kimono for
some female customer. The room was spacious, filled with colorful fabric.
“Hello.” Said Mai
and started looking at the clothes. Most of them were ordinary, but there were
also fancy ones, of the same quality as Mai’s princess outfits. The girl
touched one of them, when she heard someone clearing the throat behind her. She
turned around and looked at a middle-aged woman, probably the owner of the
shop. The woman studied Mai sternly, glancing critically at her torn clothes.
“I’d like to buy
a few kimonos.” Mai stated quickly, feeling uncomfortable and ashamed, as the
shop’s owner scanned her with eyes.
“How much money
do you have?” the woman asked, arching her brow. Mai, slightly embarrassed,
took out the little leather bag.
“Oh, I don’t
really know.” She admitted, as she opened it to count the golden coins. “I’ll
check if I have enough.”
When Mai started
counting money, the stern shop owner gasped and opened her eyes wider. She got
on the floor and bowed deeply before the girl.
“I’m terribly
sorry, hime-sama.” The woman said to Mai, her forehead still touching the
floor. “I’ll present you the finest kimonos right away!”
Mai stared at
her, surprised and looked at her leather bag. Did Sesshomaru give her THAT much
money?
“Please, get up,
no need to do that.” She said to the older woman, helping her to get up.
The shop’s owner
insisted on treating Mai like a princess. She ran off to look for her best
attires, and surely the most expensive as well. In the meantime she ordered her
two daughters to take care of the girl. Mai got a chance to bath quickly – with
a soap, what was like her dreams coming true. One of the girls brushed her hair
after cutting them a little and the other applied make-up – all on the shop.
Then Mai was showed a variety of kimonos. She picked up a couple of inner
layers and three beautiful silk outer kimonos, the most expensive, the woman
had – one was brilliant green with floral pattern, the other pale pink with roses
and the last one blue, embroidered with silver thread. She put on the pink one
right away and picked two more kimonos in Rin’s size. Mai paid with three
golden coins and, judging by the look on the woman’s face, it was more than
enough.
“Hime-sama,” the
shop’s owner addressed Mai, while bowing once again. “Would you need help with
carrying the packages? I could call my sons to help you.”
“Really? It would
be wonderful!” the girl answered, looking at all the clothes, that she just
bought. It would be difficult to carry it all by herself.
One of the
daughters ran to call her brothers.
“Hime-sama,” the
woman asked Mai quietly. “I don’t want to be rude, but I was wondering, what such a wealthy woman as
you is doing in this town, so far from castles.”
“Oh.” The girl
looked at the ceiling, wondering, what she should tell the woman. “Actually,
I’m travelling now and I wanted to replenish supplies. My escort is waiting
outside the town.”
The one of the
girls came, dragging two teenage boys with her. They grabbed Mai’s kimonos and
were waiting for orders.
“Umm…” Mai
mumbled. “Thank you for everything. Come on, boys!”
When the girl
came out of kimono shop, she felt like a different person. Refreshed, clean and
well-clad she rushed to the market, the two boys silently trailing behind her.
She was gaining the numerous looks from the onlookers, probably because of her
expensive attire. Mai smiled to herself, glad, that she got to spend some time
in this merchant town instead with her sadistic demonic boss. She regretted a
little, that Sesshomaru didn’t let Rin come with her. The kid would use a
difference from time to time too.
Mai purchased
various goods on the market – a lot of food, including sweets for Rin – and for
herself, soap, a knife, which he hid beneath her kimono, thinking, that it
would be good to have a weapon, just in case. She bought also few bars of
perfumed soap and various items, which could come in handy.
Mai was looking
at the stall with hairpins, when she heard someone near her mention a familiar name.
She looked up and searched for the owner of the voice.
“I’ve seen many
youkai flying south, in the direction of Hanemasa.” An old fish-seller said.
Mai got interested, when he mentioned youkai. She moved herself closer towards
the man and observed him with a corner of the eye.
“That must be
Naraku!” exclaimed childish voice. Mai gasped, as she heard someone mentioning
the name of Sesshomaru’s mortal enemy. The girl decided, that it was the good
opportunity to get some intel and prove herself useful. She sneaked closer,
pretending, that she was watching wares.
“It may be,
Shippo.” Said a masculine voice. “Anyway, thank you for the information.”
Mai lifted her
head to look at those people, before they would walk away. Were they looking
for Naraku as well? She noticed, that one of them was a young man, a Buddhist
priest, judging by black and purple robes. He had rather short black hair and
quite handsome face. In his hand he held a staff, characteristic for priests.
Mai’s eyes widened, as she saw the man’s companion, the one with the childish
voice. On the priest’s shoulder sat a little youkai. There was no doubt about
that – he had pointed ears, just like Sesshomaru had, animal legs and a fluffy
tail. Mai could see his little fangs, as he was talking to the priest. The kid
had red hair, gathered in a ponytail. It was unusual to see a holy man in the
company of a demon, even if it was still a cute child.
Mai followed them
discreetly, as they started to walk away. She thought, that she couldn’t let
this opportunity go to waste. She sped up to catch up with the strange pair.
“Excuse me.” She
spoke up, trying to get monk’s attention.
The man turned
towards her and his eyes brightened, as he saw her.
“Hello, my
beautiful lady. How can I be of service to you?” he spoke to her with smooth
voice, smiling charmingly.
“I’m not that
beau…” Mai started, but got distracted, as she felt a hand stroking her bottom.
Startled, she realized, that the hand belonged to the monk. The girl looked at
the monk and saw the expression of pure bliss on his face. She gritted her
teeth and clenched her fist, anger boiling in her.
“Miroku…” the
youkai kid spoke up, trying to turn the monk’s attention to infuriated woman.
“YOU PERVERT!”
Mai screamed at the top of her lugs, sending her fist of justice right into the
monk’s face. The man staggered back, surprised by sudden blow. Mai was standing
in front of him, fuming and massaging her sore knuckles. The kid, raccoon
youkai as the girl thought, sighed heavily.
“You could see
that coming, Miroku,” he said. Mai noticed glimpse in the monks eye, as he
grabbed her hands.
“I have only one
question to ask of you, my lady.” He said, looking her deeply in the eyes.
“Would you bear my child?”
“Hell no!” Mai
yelled at him, pulling her hands back and threatening the man with her fist.
“Don’t you know when to stop?!”
The little demon
shook his head with disdain. He sighed heavily.
“Forgive him,
he’s always like that, but he’s not a bad person.” The child said to Mai. The
girl lowered her fist. The monk straightened himself and cleared his throat.
“Yes, forgive me.
My hands must be cursed” He said. “I haven’t introduced myself yet. My name is
Miroku and I’m a travelling houshi. This little one’s name is Shippo.”
Mai fought her urge
to scoop the little youkai in her arms and touch his fluffy tail.
“Shippo, are you
a raccoon demon?” she asked the kid.
“I’m a fox!” the
worked-up Shippo exclaimed. Mai covered her mouth with a hand to hide, that she
chuckled a bit.
“Oh. And my
name’s… Ma… Amayami.” Said Mai, giving her false name. Shippo and Miroku seemed
to be quite friendly, but Mai learnt not to trust strangers. Befriending Rin
led her to becoming Sesshomaru’s servant, after all.
“So, lady
Amayami, did you want to ask us for help?” Miroku asked her. Mai gasped,
remembering, that she wanted to ask them about Naraku. The lecherous action of
the monk, however, distracted her.
“Eh… I heard
earlier… by accident… that you were talking about Naraku. Do you have a clue,
where he is?” she asked and immediately regretted it.
The monk and fox
youkai exchanged surprised glances and Shippo eyed Mai suspiciously.
“Why do you want
to know it?” Miroku asked frankly.
The girl
wondered, if it was safe to tell them, that her boss wants Naraku dead. A monk
shouldn’t be on the side of an evil demon, right? She decided to risk.
“The man, I work
for, wants to find and kill him, for some personal reasons I think.” She
answered.
“Revenge?” asked
Miroku, his face now showing worry. “Naraku has hurt many people, but it’s
dangerous for a human to go after him.”
Mai furrowed her
brows. The monk was lecturing her, but he was a human himself!
“I’ll tell my boss to be careful.” She said
”Can you tell me about Naraku’s whereabouts, please? I really have to go and my
boss is not the most patient one.”
“I guess, I
cannot refuse such a charming woman.” Said the monk with a dreamy sigh. Mai
instinctively checked, if there was a safe distance between them. “We believe,
that Naraku went south, in the direction of Hanemasa. We’re not completely sure
about it, though.”
“Thank you.” Said
Mai, happy, that she got some useful information about Naraku. When she came
back, she’d rub it in Sesshomaru’s arrogant face. Speaking of Sesshomaru, what
time it was? Mai thought with terror, that she must have spend long hours in
the town and the silver-haired demon was waiting for her all this time. God, he
must be furious now. She had to go back. Mai locked the kimono shop’s owner’s
sons on and rushed to them, without saying a word of goodbye to Miroku and
Shippo.
“Hurry!” she said
to the boys, who were carrying her things, and made her way to the outskirts of
the town, as quickly as she could. The town people gave her stares and pointed
her with their fingers, as she ran, lifting the hem of her kimono, with her two
helpers trying to match her pace.
“She seemed to be
in a hurry.” Noticed Miroku, regretting not having another chance to touch her
bottom. Shippo sighed heavily.
“She is a
suspicious woman’ if you ask me.” The fox demon commented.
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