“Where did they come from?” I asked, a little hysterical.
“It must be the connection.” Kagome said, sitting down seguinte to me. I looked at her. “When I first came here, I had the jewel in my side. Then, the jewel got shattered and pieces flew everywhere. Some of them must have transferred into your arm because you are also a reincarnation of Kikyo.”
“That makes sense,” Miroku said. Kagome patched me up and we started off again. We had been traveling for about a week and there was still no sign of the sacred jewel. I had gotten to know everyone a lot better, especially InuYasha....
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