[Inuyasha] Spider Silk

Saori's days became busy.

As the hottest actress and singer at the moment, Ms. Mieko's schedule is full, and all kinds of announcements are soft.Saori, who bears the title of assistant but is actually a personal bodyguard, follows her to various sets every day, and gradually gets used to the title "Miss Shito".

There were still three hours before the concert started, the bathroom was empty, Saori adjusted her suit in front of the mirror, and raised her hand to pull the loose hair behind her ears, when the walkie-talkie pinned to her waist suddenly rang.

"Miss Shito, please hurry to the backstage lounge."

The staff member's voice was very tense, and Saori's eyes froze. She walked through the corridor at the fastest speed, opened the door of the lounge and swept inside.

...Are you another fan who forcibly broke into the backstage?

Ms. Mieko, who was halfway through her makeup, stood on a chair and directed the staff around her indiscriminately. It burst open with a snap.

No trace of strange personnel.

"Quick! Shoot it to death——!"

Ms. Mieko, who has always been vigorous and resolute, seemed to have shrunk suddenly. She hugged the back of the chair with a broken face: "The thing I hate the most in my life is the spider!!"

Sha Zhi took a closer look, and saw a long, slender, flower-spotted spider rushing out from under the makeup mirror on eight legs in a panic.

The world reflected in those eight eyes is probably very strange, with swaying human legs and chaotic voices everywhere, and strange black shadows rushing towards them. There is a chair.

Miss Mieko's scream immediately rose an octave.

"Yazhi——!!!"

She picked up the leaflet that had fallen on the ground, and before the spider touched the leg of the chair, she gently swept it on the ground, scooping up the spider that was so nervous that it suddenly shrank.

The spider crawled on the flyer as if it was facing a big enemy, with its eight legs spread out, and the whole spider was so nervous that it didn't move.

...it doesn't look as big as her palm.

"Have you caught it? Have you caught it?" Miss Mieko closed her eyes tightly, "Have you solved it yet?"

Saori sighed slowly, and didn't know how to tell the other party that even if the spider was dozens or hundreds of times bigger, or even grew a human head, she could easily cut it... No, it was done with one punch .

"solved."

She held the leaflet and walked outside the door of the lounge.

"...Go."

Yarn opened the door and put the flyer on the ground together with the spider: "Remember to watch it next time you walk."

Mieko's voice came from behind, and she seemed to let out a long sigh of relief.

"Are not you afraid?"

The flower spider hesitated for a while, stretched out its slender legs and tentatively touched the cold ground.

"what?"

"Spiders, of course. Don't you find it creepy that they walk on eight legs?"

Saori stood up straight on her knees.

"No." She closed the door casually, and the light that leaked from the crack of the door also closed.

"It's just a spider, nothing weird."

With a rustle, the spider spread its legs, quickly slipped into the darkness and disappeared.

……

The cold and dark mountain wall is covered with silvery spider silk.

The darkness is like water, boundless and bottomless.The sticky spider webs are connected together, densely packed like veins of blood vessels, covering the mountain wall that beats slowly with the heartbeat.

The light of the polluted jade of the four souls floated in the darkness filled with cold mist, floating above the pitch-black water.

The wet black hair was entangled with spider silk, Naraku's head was hanging on the open spider web, and his eyelids were closed as if he was resting.

The sticky liquid slid down the spider's silk, dripping into the black water surface and splashing slightly swaying ripples.

"...Do you want to get rid of me that much, Naraku." A malicious voice rang out in the permeating cold fog.

The silhouette of a spider emerged on the water surface, and the shadow seemed to have self-awareness. Ominous foam stirred up in the water, which looked like a spider's multiple eyes.

"... Oh?" ​​The head hanging on the spider's web opened its dark red eyes, Naraku looked down at the reflection in the water, and let out a sneer from his lips unhurriedly:

"Unexpectedly, you still have the strength to speak hard, ghost spider."

The light of the Jade of the Four Souls was cloudy and dim, and the surface of the dark purple jade bead was streaked by heavy and surging black air.

"Nailuo, I know exactly what you are thinking about." The voice smiled strangely, "You think my ghost spider is dirty and humble, but how can you be better? Born from humble human beings You are as filthy as my ghost spider."

"Just as you can feel what I'm thinking, I can feel yours."

The voice dropped.

"You laugh at my feelings and despise my obsession, but what's the difference with you?"

In the darkness, the sound of the cold mist slowly dripped like poisonous juice.

"The moment the me in your body revived with the appearance of Kikyo, you should have noticed this." The ghost spider's voice contained a strange smile, "You are no different from me, you are just as dirty as me Dirty, all with your worst feelings for someone."

"...nonsense."

The light of the Jade of Four Souls suddenly dimmed, and the dark water surged up, and the reflection under the water howled in pain, being strangled by invisible things, struggling painfully.

While writhing in pain, the thing kept laughing hoarsely.

"Ha...hahaha...that's ridiculous." Ghost Spider's voice trembled sharply, "Do you think that you can become a perfect monster if you abandon your human heart?"

"impossible!!"

He laughed loudly, his arrogant voice seemed to be painful and roaring, with a distorted pleasure.

"You Naluo will always... forever be a humble half-demon, a half-demon born from the soul and body of my ghost spider."

"Even if you get rid of me," he said viciously, "you will never get what you want."

In the cold and deep darkness, the crazy laughter of the ghost spider kept echoing.

"...I won't get what I want...and you won't get what you want..."

"Disappear." Naluo stared at the dark Mizusawa expressionlessly, "Ghost spider."

His voice was extremely cold: "Forever."

Bubbles, a series of bubbles rose from the surface of the water, as if a pair of invisible hands were pressing the figure together with the sound into the cold bottom of the water.

"I curse you...Naraku...I curse you...I curse..."

The ghost spider's voice stopped abruptly.

The pitch-black water pool closed again, and the cold silence once again shrouded the air.

"...It's really boring nonsense." Naraku closed her eyes again.

The darkness spread from the ground, and the plank road illuminated by the demon fire circled upwards. Kanna held the mirror and looked down at the hollow in the mountainside.

"...and more."

Ugly chunks of flesh fill the abyss.

……

Mieko's ex-boyfriend hasn't been seen for a while.

During this period, Mieko didn't stop her work, she told her what to pick up, and the plays continued as usual. Saori's work often lasted from early morning to dark. Although she didn't run 24 hours a day, she was still on standby at any time.

After flipping through the numbers on the passbook, Saori rented a one-bedroom apartment at a convenient location, and officially moved out of the Higurashi Shrine.

Kagome stayed in the Warring States Period for the past few weeks and did not go home. In the process of searching for Naraku's whereabouts, they heard that there was a huge evil in the direction of Chou Yin. The furthest journey.

As a student in the third grade of junior high school, it is really not easy for Kagome who shuttles back and forth between modern times and the Warring States period.

Back at the newly rented house, Saori was wearing a suit and rolled directly on the bed, hugging the pillow and sighing happily.

After she sent Ms. Mieko downstairs to the apartment, she took the tram back to the residence. It was rare to end the filming early today. Everyone had a short vacation. She bought discounted pork chop bento at the convenience store non-stop. When she got home, it was better than a hot dinner However, the first thing that came up was the drowsiness of wanting to have a good sleep.

Saori closed her eyes in a daze, when the landline in the living room suddenly rang.

The voice was extremely short, and hung up hastily after only one or two rings.

Saori, who hadn't used a landline for a long time, only told Miss Mieko her own number.

"..."

In the next second, Saori opened her eyes and turned over, without even caring about the key, she rushed out the door.

The meter of the taxi kept jumping up, and the majestic apartment standing in the city center came into view. Sazhi jumped out of the car, ignored the doorman's questioning, and pushed open the elevator door and squeezed in under the suspicious eyes of the residents.

Ms. Mieko lived alone in the luxury apartment on the top floor, and she had given her a spare key before.

Yarn kicked the door in, and the heavy metal door hit the marble wall with a loud noise.

The smell of blood in the air was very faint, and there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the bedroom. When Saori ran in, the man in the courier uniform grabbed Mieko by the throat and pressed her to the carpet. The veins on the back of the blood-stained hands were bulging. , obviously used all the strength of the whole body.

The man didn't notice Saori's approach, Mieko's eyes lit up the moment she saw her.

Saori punched the man to the ground, and when she picked up his collar and wanted to give him another blow, she found that the man had passed out limply.

……what?

She shook the man's collar, but she didn't get any response, so she let go of her hand, letting her heavy body thump, and her head seemed to hit a corner of the table accidentally.

The siren of the police car sounded from the downstairs of the apartment soon, and Saori took off her suit jacket and put it on Mieko's bruised shoulders.

She accompanied Mieko to the police station to record a statement, and after finishing the formalities, a bunch of newspaper reporters gathered outside the police station. The reporter escorted Mieko back to the car.

The apartment was in a mess, and I couldn’t live in it for the time being. Mieko booked a hotel at random. Saori checked the room and bathroom to make sure there was nothing strange—by the way, is there such a thing as a micro camera in this era——and walked out In the bathroom, I found Mieko staying on the balcony, as if smoking.

Saori got closer and found that the other party was just holding a cigarette, looking at the night view of the city center in a daze.

A few beautiful nails were broken, and the lazy woman leaned against the balcony of the hotel, her long brown curly hair was slightly blown by the night wind, her expression was so calm that she was not the one who shed tears like a little girl when she saw her.

"...Don't you ask?"

Mieko held the cigarette between her fingertips.

Saori: "Should I ask?"

"You are really strange." Mieko chuckled.

"By the way, where are you from?" She casually brought up another topic, "I didn't read your blank resume carefully, anyway, it was just a formality at that time."

"Is it my hometown?"

The two chatted inexplicably.

"My hometown..." Saori paused, "It's far away."

"how far?"

"It's about twenty years in the future."

"Huh? Light years?" Mieko glanced at her speechlessly, "Are you an alien?"

Saori shrugged indifferently: "If another earth is also considered an alien."

Mieko took out the cigarette case hidden in her pocket.

"Want one?"

"No, I don't like the smell."

She took back the cigarette case, still holding the cigarette between her fingers, and turned her head to look at the blurred and bright neon lights under the night sky.

"So, this Doraemon gentleman from more than 20 years later, are you wondering why I, who never smokes, carry cigarettes with me?"

"I've never seen you smoking." Saori said succinctly.

"My parents are both smokers. If you don't smoke, you will die." Mieko leaned lazily on the balcony, her jaw slightly raised in a beautiful arc.

"Do you believe in such things as genes? It is said that children whose parents are addicted to smoking are prone to the same problems in the future."

Mieko held her chin, even though she was bruised, she still couldn't hide the unmoving cigarette between her beautiful and slender fingers.

"Then why do you carry cigarettes with you?" Saori asked responsibly.

"to prove."

"what?"

"Prove that I am who I am."

Mieko flicked her fingers and threw away the cigarette in her hand without hesitation.

"I'm not just in my genes," she said.

"Never."

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