Ouch! That hurt! As so often, Miroku had touched Sango on the buttocks, for which he was of course able to feel how hard her Hiraikotsu was. He said: "Ouch do you always have to hurt me for that?" Sango: "Is the Pope Catholic?" She looked at him annoyed, as so often, and said: "You probably never learn it, do you?" "What never?" asked Miroku. Sango: “That we women also have feelings!” So ​​she left him puzzled and went to Kagome, her best friend. Shortly afterwards, Miroku also came after, because he had to think about what that was again. But what came next should be even harder than Sangos Hiraikotsu. In fact, she didn't even look at him all day. Shippo couldn't see that and he went to Miroku and ordered him to apologize to Sango. He pondered the best way to do this and decided to take the opportunity when they all took a break, cooked Kagome food and Sango happened to go to the river to get some water.He waited until they were out of sight and earshot of the others before he began: “Sango?” She was startled and accidentally dropped the container with the water in it into the river. She fished him out and in the meantime he came closer. She looked away and pretended to be interested in a spectacle between two quarreling magpies on the other side of the river. He started again: "Sango ... I'm sorry! I didn't mean to hurt you." She was still looking at the other side of the river until Miroku said, "um ... Sango? The magpies have been around for a while Not there for a few minutes. Sango stood up. He was still looking at her. She looked up slowly and looked into his eyes. "Why are you apologizing? You never do that either! "It was he who looked at the ground this time. They were both silent for a while, until something suddenly happened that Sango hadn't been prepared for. The water containers and Miroku's staff clanked to the ground.He had hugged you and kissed you. Suddenly she turned bright red and no longer understood the world. But she returned the kiss and shortly afterwards they both looked into each other's eyes. Miroku finally gave her an answer to her question: "Because I love you!" He said nothing more. For a while they stood arm in arm until Sango broke away from the embrace, turned bright red, refilled the container and ran back to Kagome. Thousands of questions went through her head, but when she got to the edge of the small forest in which the river lay, it was just one thought: It had probably been the most beautiful moment of her life so far. When she got to Kagome, she asked where she had been for so long. She just blushed slightly again, put the water container down to Kagome and walked away. Kagome just thought, “What is she doing?” She leaned against a tree and felt her heart pound. Then a well-known voice penetrated her ear: "What is it, Sango?do you have anything? You are so red "It was Inuyasha! Who else? Sango got even redder and said:" You're just imagining it! "She went somewhere else and sat down. Lost in thought, she had walked in the direction of a large, green meadow. She was sitting on a stone, around the edge of the meadow. Then she heard footsteps. She turned around. It was Kagome, which she wanted to fetch for dinner. However, she sat down briefly next to her and asked: "Tell me, what's wrong with you today? "Sango:" Oh, nothing! "Kagome:" I'm looking at you! You are hiding something! "Sango:" It's nothing special! Honest! "" So there is something! "Sango:" No! "She turned purple. Then Kagome said:" I'm your friend! "" Well, good! He ... he has ... "Kagome." What has who? "Sango:" Miroku has ... He kissed me earlier! "Kagome:" He got what? "
Sango blushed even more and looked in the opposite direction from Kagome's. Kagome could only be amazed. Sango, who usually held back in this matter, had told her that Miroku, who always drives her to white heat, Miroku, who always didn't seem to matter to her, had kissed her.Kagome had known before that Sango was in love with him, but she had always doubted that anything would come of it.