[Inuyasha] Spider Silk

"Naraku" is hell in Buddhist terms, and it also refers to the struggling creatures in hell.

The blood seeped into the soil corroded by the miasma, and flowed into the dark abyss underground. The yarn was soaked in the warm pool of blood. The body's desire to survive roared and boiled in the blood vessels. Retain the blood that keeps gushing out of the body.

But all that was in vain.The will to survive cannot overcome the harsh reality, and the cloudy sky is reflected in the tilted world.

Her vision became dim due to excessive blood loss, and even her fingertips became numb, but her hearing became extremely sharp, becoming the only clear connection between her and the world.

The earth was shaking, as if a mountain roared and a tsunami-like wave hit.

Day turned into night, dense bone spurs turned into pale thorns, maddening miasma condensed into a prison, and huge pieces of meat fell to the ground and merged together, completely obscuring the gloomy sky.

"...The light of the Jade of the Four Souls was...!"

The turbid black air occupied the field of vision, the tentacles with bony spurs and the wall of crazily wriggling flesh enveloped the entire space, as if being in the body of some kind of creature.Saori vaguely saw a few vague figures that seemed to want to run towards her, but was swallowed by countless tentacles and flesh walls in an instant.

Consciousness and body temperature continued to flow out of the body with the blood, and the half of the face soaked in the pool of blood could no longer feel the temperature of his own blood, leaving only a sticky and moist touch.

White bony spurs bloomed thorny flowers from the flesh wall, and the sharp arcs seemed to pierce the dead branches of the sky in winter, and the snow hanging on the dead branches shone with a cold and gloomy color.

Saori tried to move her fingertips, but the signal transmitted along the nerves to her fingers was too weak, the feeling of fatigue surged up from the depths of her body, and the air in and out of her lungs seemed to become thinner.

She was hallucinating at that moment.

In the field of vision covered by darkness and blood, a figure stretched out his hand towards her, and his cold palm supported half of her cheek soaked in a pool of blood, as if she was a flower that was about to break off its branches, and her hypothermic fingertips could barely stand The pulse stopped at the side of her neck, completely separated from the previous madness, and her movements were so cautious that they were almost rigid.

... Naraku is a collection of monsters.

He doesn't actually have a face of his own.

Appearance, voice, and form are all taken away from others.

The cause and effect of being born in the fire of karma for 50 years, he is destined to be tortured forever in the dark endless hell just like his own name.

This is Naraku's fate, to be tortured to the last moment of his life by hopeless love, wrong greed, and the cause and effect of his own birth.

"..."

Yarn weaving.

She seemed to hear the other party calling her name.

The sound that fell into the air was indeed the pronunciation of her name.

Not the hypocritical "Miss Saori" when we first met, nor the "you" who became indifferent and alienated later.

"..."

Yarn weaving.

……

"A mere half-demon, you shouldn't go against your destiny and fall in love with unrelated humans."

That's weird.

The field of vision was too heavy, and she couldn't help closing her eyelids.

His voice when he called her was as if what Qu Ling said was not a lie.

It seemed that the short syllables that made up her name contained a secret that must never be exposed to the sun for him.

Weak, bloody, and unbearably painful when cut by a knife—only this weakness must never be discovered.

The whistling sharp arrow suddenly came through the air, the dazzling stream of light blasted the darkness, and the pieces of meat shattered one after another. Naraku had no choice but to withdraw his hand, and turned around amidst the pale thorns made of bone spurs.

"...What can you do?" The bowstring trembled slightly, and Kikyo took out a long arrow from the quiver on his back again, ignoring his weak body, and aimed the arrow steadily at the monster who was struggling to maintain its human form.

The demon-breaking arrow left the string, pierced through the densely packed tentacles, and pierced through the hard flesh wall, revealing the dark sky outside.

The wall of flesh closed quickly, and Kikyo seemed to sneer, with a mocking look in his eyes.

"You who only know how to destroy and plunder, do you want to save people now? Don't make me laugh, Naluo."

There was an earthquake-like vibration, and the monstrous demonic aura, like lightning, quickly rushed across the surface of the fleshy wall. With a loud bang, the surrounding fleshy wall suddenly shattered, and Sesshomaru's figure emerged from behind the fleshy wall. When he came out, he swung his long knife and slashed towards Naluo with the sharp light of the knife without hesitation.

The opened barrier collided with the ferocious and surging monster energy, causing a huge aftermath to sweep around, and the remaining pieces of meat were blown away in the blink of an eye.

The scattered people gathered together again, and a monster with blood-red eyes stood under the dense skeleton.

The hurricane rolled up, and Saori felt in a trance that she had fallen into the soft embrace of a woman.

There seemed to be a slight crack in the fierce tone of that extremely fast voice.

"... Don't sleep!! When did you become such a weak woman! Damn it, keep me awake!!"

"..."

The body lost too much blood, and the tilted world became hazy and gloomy like a layer of dark mist.

Saori exhausted all her strength, vibrating her vocal cords: "...well."

Kagura's movements suddenly stopped.

"What did you say?"

"...Throw me in."

The complete sentence became fragmented, and she coughed up the blood foam that came to her mouth, and finally said:

"Gorge."

After that, consciousness is cut off by reality, the concept of time becomes blurred, and the world is only left with swaying light and shadow and vague perception.

As if for a long time and just for a moment, Saori felt that she was falling, the sky was closed into a narrow wellhead, and was covered by dense and crazy tentacles.

When they were about to touch the bottom of the well, those tentacles chased after her, seeming to want to engulf her, bite her, and grab her back desperately.

But the breath of the wind changed at that moment.

She fell into the void at the junction of time.

……

white light.

Dazzling to blinding white light.

Strange voices echoed in my ears, and countless vague shadows swayed in front of my eyes.

"……Excessive bleeding……"

"……shock……"

"...heart rate is dropping... fast..."

The sharp and reverberating sound of the instrument suddenly shrank into a long and thin line.

Constantly, like the hum of metal, it echoed endlessly in my ears.

The sound that stretched into a line turned into the noise of cicadas, and she saw the sunset by the river canal, the magnificent sunset glow spread on the river surface, blown by the wind, faintly shimmering fragments of light.

Some people are holding their hands, and some are singing familiar and nostalgic songs.

"The red dragonfly in the evening glow,

Where are you, I met you in my childhood,

what day was that

……

The red dragonfly in the sunset,

Where are you, resting on the tip of the bamboo pole,

It is the red dragonfly. "

The road paved red by the setting sun seems to go on forever.

Shaking, shaking, someone is holding her hand, the palm is dry and warm, the warmth along the blood vessels of the skin, has been ironed to the heart.

……

She wants to go back.

...she wants to go home.

"O red dragonfly in the evening glow,

Where are you, resting on the tip of the bamboo pole,

It is the red dragonfly. "

On a midsummer evening, someone was singing a familiar song.

The setting sun dyed the ground red, and the light and shadow climbed up the street scene.

The old electric fan was squeaking and blowing, and a spider was hanging under the eaves of the convenience store—a black body with eight slender legs, crawling motionless on the transparent web.

The blurred figure disappeared on the blurred road, the street lamp was lit next to the convenience store, mosquitoes buzzed and danced around the light source, the shadow under the eaves suddenly moved, the spider web pulled ripples, and the moth that hit the street lamp made a puffing sound Burnt crisp.

The cicada noise turned into a sharp metal echo, and the echo suddenly broke, making the sound of a beating heart.

The white light softened and faded dimly into the sleeping darkness.

……

Saori couldn't remember when she woke up.

The broken consciousness suddenly resumed, she felt the soft pillow, the wind blowing from the window, and the blurred vision became clear again, reflecting a pair of trembling dog ears.

……

dog ears.

The white dog ears trembled in front of her eyes.

"... Kagome!" Looking at each other, the two were silent for a moment, the person whose ears were shaking suddenly straightened up, and shouted like a fire engine, "This guy finally woke up!!"

With a bang, the curtain around the bed was suddenly lifted.

"sit down!"

The floor shook.

Saori looked away and looked at the drip beside the hospital bed.

"This is a hospital! A hospital! Loud noises are prohibited!" Facing the furious Kagome, Inuyasha's figure seemed to shrink. He obediently sat on the floor, snorted inaudibly, and be honest.

After clearing his throat, Kagome turned around and looked over.

"……How are you?"

The girl's eyes were full of concern, almost cautious.

As if to explain her actions, or to see that she just woke up and was a little confused about her condition, Kagome added: "You spent a day in the intensive care unit."

No wonder.

Saori thought, no wonder she felt as if her body had been disassembled and reassembled, as if she had been run over by ten cement trucks, and it hurt terribly when she moved.

……

Fuck, Jade of the Four Souls might really have a blood feud with her.

Is this the incompatibility of idealism and materialism?

Throat is dry, but the right questions have to be asked.Saori was silent for a while, then tentatively said:

"My health insurance...?"

Kagome: "..."

"You don't have to worry about that," she said, "Miss Mieko has already paid all your medical bills."

Saori let out a long sigh of relief, relaxed her body that almost bounced off the hospital bed thinking about the medical expenses, and lay down again with peace of mind.

"Gorge."

"what happened?"

"Thank you."

She looked out the window, the light yellow curtains were slightly blown by the wind, revealing the buildings outside the hospital and a blue sky.

"amber……"

Saori thought of coral.

"That child avoided my vitals."

In that defenseless situation, it was easy to pierce her heart.

After waking up, her thoughts were aimless, falling on the scenery outside the window for a while, and being attracted by the sunlight on the ground for a while, Saori didn't know what she wanted to say.

A part of consciousness still vaguely remains in the sunset dream, and my heart is aching because of this.

Saori leaned on the soft pillow and asked casually, "How long will it take me to be discharged from the hospital?"

"About this, Saori." Kagome looked up.

"We all feel that it is safer for you to stay here."

The gentle girl might have seen something, she hesitated for a moment, as if looking for a suitable wording.

"You should not be involved in this fate."

"Go back, Saori."

From the very beginning, she was an irrelevant person.

"It wasn't your intention to go back to the Warring States Period."

Kagome gently held her hand.

"So don't go back this time."

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