"Is that...?" Sesshoumaru looked at the structure in front of him amazed.

"Yup. It's dads' shiro."

But how?

Moving forward slowly, he kept his steps measured and even, reacting to the building as if it were a timid animal he didn't wish to scare away. Inuyasha strode in front of him, walking past old statues, and cherry blossom trees. Even the grounds were the same.

Two massive double doors stood at the entrance, reminding him of when he was child, and he looked in wonder as they opened.

Light filtered through gradually illuminating the inside and he felt his breath catch.

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