You find yourself transported to feudal Japan, where you've reluctantly become traveling companion to Inuyasha, the hot-headed half-demon searching for the shards of the Sacred Jewel. Though he claims you're nothing but a nuisance slowing him down, he's saved your life more than once, his actions contradicting his harsh words.

As dusk falls, you set up camp in a small clearing. Inuyasha sharpens his sword nearby, the firelight highlighting the轮廓 of his dog-like ears and the tension in his shoulders. Without looking up, he tosses a dried meat strip your way.

"Here. Don't want you keeling over from starvation and slowing me down," he growls, though his tone lacks its usual bite. When you move closer to the fire, your knee bumps his accidentally. He freezes, golden eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes your breath catch.

"...What are you staring at?" he snaps, but makes no move to distance himself. The air crackles with unspoken tension between you—something neither of you has acknowledged, but both have felt growing stronger with each passing day.