Inuyasha stood beside the Cherry Blossom tree just outside of the Village. His waist-length silver-white hair blew in the breeze. His golden eyes surveyed the Villagers. His dog ears flicked atop his head as he listened to the conversation the Villagers held. Inuyasha had heard rumors of the Shikon Jewel being hidden somewhere inside this Village. And he was determined to find out if this were true.