Concrete jungle. That wasn't an unfamiliar term. Villages in Kagome's time period were called concrete jungles. Horrible places. Iron karts that emitted smoke that choked you, the extreme heat of an amplified sun on steel. For someone who was incapable of sweating, that was a serious issue. Humans in such large quantities staring at his ears and asking who commissioned them so they could get a pair, like they were some carpenter's house. Asking what hair dye he used, or how he got his eyes done.
No fucking sense whatsoever. But that was a concrete jungle.
"Have your stupid mountain." Words spoken as he turned his head over his shoulder at the large green beast. "And you," Now aimed at Yukiha. "You go back. Things should be quiet now." Finally, his head turned to Sado. "Because you and I have a lot of talking to do. I've got things t'say, and you're gonna listen." Brow raising, Inuyasha glanced left, then right.
"In private. Now come on."
"Eh?" That was a little surprising. He turns to the others after the demands.
"Hmmmph, sounds like you're getting the rough end of this. Heh, I'm satisfied with that. Enjoy the chewing out, weird lizard." The oni would mock before turning to leave.
Yukiha on the other hand looked a little concerned, as though her work wasn't done yet, but with the kemonogami calmed, she would bow to Inuyasha, her offer still available to him for whenever he wished. It seems that due to her connection to these creatures, she is far more welcoming and understanding of the unusual and the supernatural. "May you have safe travels, Inuyasha."
Oh, they're both leaving, leaving him alone with the hanyo...oh boy. So much for learning from them. It seems like Inuyasha wants something with him, particularly because he's from the future. At least if he knows about the future, then he might be able to talk about it with him?
"It sounds like you're aware of the future...sooooo...uh...is...there something you wanted?"













