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Chuckle-Boy:
Thank
you, Pop. |
Leaving me such
a nice inheritance... |
Myouga's back!:
Just like Inuyasha-sama! |
This Myouga
has always believed in you. |
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He stops a ready-to-squish finger:
Look, look. |
I was just trying
to secure our way back; not running away. |
You finally
trust me, eh?
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Inuyasha:
Then,
you really weren't running away? |
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Myouga takes a look
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at our boy's innocent, trusting face.
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Myouga murmurs:
If
you look at me with such a trusting face... |
Forgive me!
I thought you could never win against him,even as
a fluke! |
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So this Myouga
ran away...
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I'm ashamed
for underestimating and
lying to you. |
Angelic Inuyasha:
Myouga...
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Squish!
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Myouga papers past Inuyasha's belt-wrap:
Well, anyway, everything worked
out... |
From the rima they exit to their usual
world.
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Whee~! |
And with a delicate landing.
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The rima-portal closes, returns to
its old form,
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swooshing down
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back into Inuyasha's right eye.
He blinks! |
Our girl:
You
okay, Inuyasha?
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Our boy:
Yeah, it
just came back to its place |
There is no
more treasure left in the grave.
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Now Father can
rest in peace.
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Back at the village!
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Kaede:
But how in
the world did you draw Tessaiga? |
Perhaps you
really have hidden powers?
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Myouga:
In my
opinion...
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[...]Kagome
was able to do so because she is human.
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Tessaiga belonged to Inuyasha-sama's father...created
for protecting his human mother. |
A sword which
can not be used without a caring heart willing to
protect humans...
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...I believe
that to be Tessaiga's true soul.
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Kagome remembers Tessaiga pulsing
at Inuyasha's words-
I'll protect you!
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Myouga:
Having no
mercy for humans is why Sesshoumaru-sama couldn't use
Tessaiga.
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Kaede:
What an
amazing story - Inuyasha always thought being hanyou was
his weakness, |
so didn't want
to talk about his mother.
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He needs his
heart to care for humans...that must be what his
father wanted him to know.
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The one who
inherited their father's strength...
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might not be
the elder one, but Inuyasha himself.
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He's swung the sword a few times,
but the darn thing won't transform.
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Another thwack at the darn tree:
What's with this thing?!
It's back to a rusted piece
of crap!
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