[Sesshomaru] Hold you between your fingers

The air in the morning is fine, and the joy of singing birds can be heard among the trees.

A drop of morning dew fell into the grass.

"Click" sounded slightly.

Dressed in a white robe with plum blossoms on his lapel and a moon seal on his forehead, the young man opened his eyes from the big tree trunk he was leaning against.

His pupils were clear and sharp, and his gaze turned to a place at an arm's length away, where there was a green blade of grass with fresh fruits on it.

"Hmph, the one hiding in the tree, come out."

"Huh." The leaves on the big tree rustled, and after a while, a handsome young man with white hair hung upside down, "I was discovered by you, as expected of my sister's male god."

When the young man saw the boy's appearance, he was stunned.

"Ha, it seems that my young master is handsome and handsome, and he is very popular in any era." The boy turned over and fell off the branch, and the broken leaves fell all over the ground in shock.

"Here, that, you should be called Sesshomaru, right?" The young man scratched his chin uncertainly, and then said with a relieved smile, "Well, this crescent moon is right. What about the fruit? , Young Master, I really like to eat, I guess the taste of monsters is the same. Hey, I still don’t feel comfortable calling myself a monster..."

Sesshomaru didn't respond, just looked at the boy silently, talking to himself.

"Well, that's all there is to say. I invite you to eat the fruit. I will take a look around here and see you tomorrow. Goodbye."

The boy talked to himself for a while, then turned into an afterimage and disappeared between the mountains and haze.

There was an instant silence beside the thick tree trunk.

Sesshomaru looked sideways at the blade of grass containing the fruit, and remained silent.

On the second day, the boy came again as he said.

The fruit delivered this time was red, and the green leaves were still in full bloom.

"Hey, young master, I am loyal enough. Well, this time the fruit was picked between the cliffs, and the taste is really good."

The boy stacked the fruit in full bloom on the green leaf on the leaf that was emptied yesterday.

"Hey, it's so boring. By the way, Sesshomaru, what kind of girl do you like? Do you like the tyrannosaurus type Yujie?"

Sesshomaru ignored him at all, and remained silent.

The white-haired boy lay back among the branches of the tree again, and sighed: "Oh, forget it, my sister and her old man can't get over it, so it's useless to ask. But you are really aloof. Alas, I don't know when , I can see you again, cousin, cousin..."

The young man sighed alone on the top of the tree.

The young man looked at the red fruit, his gaze touched the scroll at his waist again, and he remained silent.

The breeze was just right, and the white hair of the two people who were moving up and down was dancing.

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