An hour later, he caught on to something. A scent that's familiar...dangerously familiar. Though he couldn't put his finger on it yet, it was coming from Hojo's room.<br/><br/>Inside, Hojo was in his bed sleeping holding on to a baby doll. A bit unusual and strange for a man his age to be sleeping with one but he did and, to Inuyasha's eye, it had a glowing dark purple aura around it. An aura he hasn't seen in a long time....four years to be exact and, for it to be here now in the future (more or less), was bizarre.<br/><br/>Inuyasha could smell the miasma coming from it. The doll had white hair and looked like it was almost clinging to Hojo's shirt. A scene he has seen before when he rescued Kagome from that tree house when Kagura was protecting that baby form of Nuraku.<br/><br/>"What are you doing here....", a female voice said behind him