[Inuyasha] The male protagonist is a yin sword

The plum blossoms in the courtyard of Renjian City are in bloom.

The drooping flower branches are brilliant and flowing like a waterfall, and the vigorously blooming petals are heavily adorned on the branches. The overflowing fragrance of flowers brews a sweet wine-like fragrance in the air that has not dissipated in the late summer heat.

No one knew why the plum tree in the courtyard suddenly bloomed, but for the plant demon, it was still tantamount to public execution.

A human voice could be faintly heard from the direction of the courtyard. She buried her face in Yindao's arms. The blooming plum blossoms were completely out of her control, just like her heart beating violently in her chest at the moment.

"what happened?"

Yin Dao stopped helping her get dressed.

She whispered: "...it's okay."

It may be too late to tidy up now, the location of this Japanese room is not hidden, and the two of them have stayed in it for so long, and Yin Dao, the lord of the city, has disappeared for such a long time, she does not believe that no one has noticed this place movement.

But the gentle and handsome young city lord didn't seem to care about it at all. He wiped her body patiently and meticulously, then started to help her dress again, and tied her belt seriously.

The young man's hand caressed her limbs and waist, and this time the eagerness and deep desire faded away, as if he was treating precious and fragile porcelain with care.

The feeling of being treated tenderly is intoxicating. She leaned against Yindao's arms, and the itchiness as fine as feathers crawled up from the depths of her bone marrow. up.

"Xiaomei."

She answered.

"Are you tired?"

Following Yindao's voice, she could feel the vibration from his chest, his heart was buried under the vibrating chest, his heartbeat was soft and soothing, like raindrops falling on leaves.

Yin Dao hugged her and talked to her in a low voice.

"Would you like something to eat later?"

He seemed to have temporarily forgotten his responsibilities and the many government affairs waiting for him to deal with, and sat contentedly with her in a corner where no one could find him, listening quietly to the last cicadas of this season outside the window .

The conversation became easier, she thought, those cicadas must be like this, shedding the thick outer shell.

"What to eat?"

"What do you like to eat?" She knew that Yin Dao wanted to ask more, what did the plum flower demon like?

She thought for a while, and unlike humans, monsters don't pay much attention to food, so her answer is destined to be monotonous.

"Sunshine, and water."

"……that's it?"

"that's it."

She could feel the pain of Yin Dao, so she added: "I will eat whatever you eat."

She is really a considerate plum flower demon.

Unlike the previous city lord, Yin Dao has no desire for material things. After becoming the city lord, he still doesn't like extravagance and waste, and his living habits are the same as before.

Therefore, she couldn't help being so surprised when she saw the room full of kimonos.

"Lord."

In the long and silent summer afternoon, the setting sun slanted into the room with the passage of time, and the military attendant was waiting on the long corridor with his head down, his knife raised his hand and opened the partition, and asked with a flat face:

"What's the matter?"

The prisoners in the dungeon have been restless these days, clamoring repeatedly to see the evil knife.

The voice of the samurai was a bit hesitant, and he vaguely mentioned that the spirit of the old city lord seemed a little abnormal. He severely injured the jailer guarding the dungeon today, and his vicious and distorted face looked like a ghost.

After listening to the other party's statement with a calm expression, Yin Dao turned to look at the servant who was walking forward on his knees.

"Emon, go and check the situation."

The old servant who had served him for many years bowed his head deeply.

"Yes."

The breath of the two humans left, Yin Dao put down his hand on the door frame, and turned to look at her.

"you do not need to worry."

The silhouette of the young man was shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun, his light blue sleeves were plated with golden arcs, and he told her gently in a sinister tone: "I will take care of everything."

"... Are you really all right?"

During the Warring States Period, it was very common for the previous patriarch to shave his head and become a monk after he abdicated. In the name of shaving his head and living in seclusion, he was forced to stay away from the center of power, and there were many cases of being imprisoned.

Yin Dao lowered his eyes lightly: "Father is getting old, it's time to go to the temple to recuperate for a while."

"That's not what I want to ask." She frowned.

"Are you alright?"

The other party seemed to be stunned for a moment.

Shallow waves of astonishment rose slightly, and the expression on Yin Dao's face returned to calm again.

She has been paying attention to the situation of Yin Dao. After the night of the coup, he has behaved as usual so far, as if he really has no psychological burden. Whether it is dealing with government affairs or deciding how to deal with the previous city lord, he is extremely calm Calm, not disturbed by emotions at all.

"I know you're still worried about Naluo." Yindao's voice brought her back to reality.

After that night, Naraku's figure disappeared from Hitomi City.

Knowing that he would also be implicated, the cunning monster saw that the situation was not right, and immediately chose to get out in time.

"I have already sent the exorcist to find him."

Now it was her turn to be stunned.

"Exorcist?" She heard herself ask, "When did you find an exorcist?"

More importantly, due to the restraint of not being able to reveal the spoiler, she has not been able to tell Yin Dao about Naraku's true purpose, and Naraku has always appeared in front of everyone as a military adviser. He should not know that Naraku is a monster.

Yin Dao came to her, and raised his hand to brush the broken hair that fell to her cheek.

"When you were with Yuji, I dealt with some things."

"That……"

How did you know that Naraku is a monster?

The question on the tip of the tongue was gently pushed back into the mouth by the other party, Yin Dao lowered his head, and gently kissed her slightly parted lips.

The moment she was enveloped by the other party's breath, she softened.

The setting sun was setting in the west, and the orange-red light and shadow covered the world in large swaths, and the residual heat of the day fell on the skin, vaguely carrying the warmth that had not yet cooled down.

She was originally a plum blossom, and when she was held in someone's arms like a flower, the warm heart gushed out the joy of running water, and the slightest touch was enough to cause tremors in the depths of the soul.

Yin Dao kissed the corner of her lips, and a low voice lingered around her neck: "This dress suits you very well."

He lowered his eyelids, and there was a soft and sticky color in his eyes that he didn't even realize.

"very nice."

At the end of summer, the weather turned cooler, and the first autumn rain of this year knocked out the remaining colors in the garden, and crushed the withered petals into the muddy dust.

Autumn harvest is the top priority of the year. As the lord of the city, Yin Dao was so busy that he didn't have a good rest for several days. The table was full of reports from all over the territory.

The sound of pattering rain lingered outside the window, and the candlelight in the room gave out faint traces. She stared intently at the pile of papers, and heard Yindao laughing softly, which turned into a cough in the middle of the laugh.

The doctor came and prescribed some medicines for dispelling cold and relieving cough according to the condition of Yindao.

Before leaving, the doctor seemed to glance at her.

That look seemed to say that young people need to pay attention to moderation in their lives.

"..."

Although she is indeed a monster, and she is also a female monster, but the plant monster has always had excellent self-control. In this regard, she definitely did not indulge the young city lord to fall with her.

The usually gentle and dignified young city lord is hard to imagine in a daze.

When he begged her with a trembling voice, she couldn't refuse at all. It was almost as if she had been seduced by the other party.

Sometimes, she can't figure out who is the real monster.

The memory floated up, the patient gasping was close at hand, and the heat penetrated directly into her ears, as if she had been burned by the voice in the memory clip, she quickly came back to her senses.

The medicine is ready.

The maid who brought the soup closed the partition again, and the bitter soup was emitting heat from the bowl. The young man in a coat looked at her with gentle eyes and a soft and soothing voice:

"Xiaomei."

Look, here we go again.

She simply suspected that she was bewitched by something like love.

Of course she couldn't cover her ears, so she could only pretend to look back forcefully: "What's the matter?"

Yin Dao whispered, "The medicine is too bitter."

"..."

The flowering period of plum blossoms is in winter and spring, and the fruiting period is in early summer.

Anyway, they have already bloomed out of season, and it should be fine to bear fruit out of season.

As the sky darkened under the rain, she brushed off her rain-soaked sleeves and returned to the Japanese room warmed by candlelight.

After handing over the things to the other party, she changed her clothes, made sure that she was no longer dripping water, and there was no cold on her body, and then she parted the Yulian—the plump plums had disappeared, and she didn't know where it was received by Yin Dao.

The night was getting darker, and when it was time to turn off the lights, she moved her finger, sweeping away the evil spirit, blowing out the fire in the candlestick.

"Xiaomei." Yuye's voice was amplified by the silence, and Yin Dao's voice was soft in the soft darkness: "Why me?"

"what?"

Yin Dao didn't lie down, he was wearing pajamas, his soft black hair was as thick as curly seaweed, winding down the arc of his shoulders.

In the dark, her pale fingers touched her fingertips.

"Why did you appear in front of me?"

The fingertips touched by the opponent suddenly became hot.

She tried several times, and finally found her voice: "...you don't remember?"

Twenty-three years ago, the fine sunlight scattered from the shadow of the tree, and the child held in his mother's arms stretched out his hand, gently grabbed the hanging branches, and held the tender green leaves.

This is of course not the real reason, but if she told about the moonlit night when the plum blossoms suddenly bloomed in the snow, she really couldn't hide it anymore.

Yin Dao held her fingertips and lowered her head slightly.

Human beings are warm, and human kisses are also warm, full of incredible tenderness.

"Xiaomei." Yin Dao told her, "I'm very happy."

"Because it's you, I'm very happy."

In the rainy night, she couldn't fall asleep.

At first, it was because the voice of the heart was too noisy, and the love overflowing with the rain had nowhere to rest, and later, it was because the breath in the rain curtain was mixed with the dirty evil spirit, cunningly hiding the fishy smell of the rain and the wet soil inside.

She glanced at the sleeping Yin Dao, turned and left the Japanese room, and jumped into the dark rain.

The cold rain wetted the white fur, and the figure that had not been seen for many days was waiting in front of the entrance of the dungeon, as if he had already known that she would appear. The slow voice passed through the falling rain, as cold as the lingering fog.

"It seems that you have been doing well recently."

The pale jaw was exposed under the blue baboon mask. Naraku raised the corners of her lips and asked her happily, "How does it feel to get what you want soon?"

"...You really didn't leave." She looked at Naluo coldly, "Suddenly appeared, what do you want to do this time?"

"Don't be so eager to ask the teacher to blame, you should thank me."

"Really." She raised her hand suddenly, and the roots buried in the ground opened up sharp thorns, turning into murderous thorns and biting towards the enemy.

"Then go to hell."

Naluo's attitude made her very vigilant, and his inexplicably good mood even made her spine shudder. When she encountered danger, her instinct urged her to deal with the opponent's puppet immediately, and then dragged out the main body hiding in the dark and beat it violently.

The rain scattered in an uproar, and the blow missed, and she unsurprisingly rolled up her evil spirit again——

The monster in white baboon skin didn't retreat but approached, suddenly jumped forward, suddenly shortened the distance between the two, and appeared in front of her in the blink of an eye.

The tentacles came in, and her heart froze. She raised her hand and cut the white baboon skin with the sharp demonic aura.

In the dark rain, she clearly saw that face changed, becoming the one she was most familiar with.

The light brown pupils were covered with cold scarlet, and she seemed to smile when she saw the other party. The silent smile was full of cold sarcasm, and then there was a muffled sound that the world suddenly stopped.

The sharp fingers passed through the chest, and the blood of the monster is the same as that of humans, it is the color of the camellia when it is in full bloom.

The severe pain in her heart made her unable to speak out, and the pattering blood slipped down her pale fingertips, and shattered on the ground together with the raindrops.

"What a stupid woman." Nai Luo turned her head sideways, with a playful expression on her face, but there was a little more expression that she couldn't see clearly in the blurred rain.

His voice was low: "If you hadn't been dazzled by love, you wouldn't have died so easily."

The blood is hot, but the rain is icy cold.

But immediately, the temperature of the blood gradually drained from the body. The heart is also a fragile lifeline for monsters. She didn't see that it was Naraku's body that appeared this time, and more importantly——

In the original book, Naraku turned into the appearance of Kikyo and Inuyasha, and set a trap to make the two hate each other. When doing so, he did not seize the bodies of the two.

Naraku is a monster that can change its shape, even if it doesn't kill the other party, he can still change into the other party's appearance.

She was too worried about Yin Dao's safety. In the original book, Naraku not only misappropriated Yin Dao's appearance, but also obliterated his existence. Because she wanted to protect the other party too strongly, she made a fatal mistake and appeared in the battle. distracted.

"I've said it all, don't be so anxious." Naraku slowly withdrew her hand, pulling her bloody fingertips out of her heart.

"The good show is just about to begin now."

She vaguely heard the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the world fell, and the vision was blurred by the icy rain.

She couldn't let the other party leave like this, the voice in her heart was shouting crazily, but her heavy body didn't listen to her consciousness, she couldn't tell where the sharp pain in her heart came from for a moment, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

"When you kill him, what expression will appear on that man's face, do you want to guess?"

Nai Luo gave a low laugh, her pale face changed in the rain, and her body shape also gradually changed——

It became like her reflection in the mirror.

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