[Inuyasha] Spider Silk

Saori felt that Naraku might have misunderstood something.

This misunderstanding is probably a bit serious, but now that the child is born, can she still be stuffed back into Naraku's body?

...It seems that it is really possible.

Charcoal was burning in the Japanese room, the imperial curtains and screens cut off the cold wind from the outside, and Saori took Chiko from Kanna's hands.

The baby of the monster is different, it is resistant to beatings and falls, and in terms of tenacious vitality, it is much stronger than her human being. Saori did not have any psychological burden when she picked up Chizi——

Because it doesn't matter if you fall.

Saori tried to hold the baby in the swaddle, for a moment, Chizi's expression seemed to become even more disgusted.

"Do you need a nap?"

Most of Naraku's avatars are born able to walk and jump, can spit out people's words, murder and set fire is no problem, and their personalities are extremely independent, except that they always reach a magical agreement on the matter of hating Naraku.

To be honest, Saori is not good at taking care of babies at all. Although she had been with Chiko for a while before, Chiko was hidden by Naraku in a human city not long after.

Saori was pacing back and forth in the Japanese room with Chizi in her arms, thinking over and over what to do next if she couldn't stuff it back, and said that there was an extra baby in the city out of thin air, should she claim to be the one who gave birth?

Do you really want to claim that she was born?Or as Naraku's illegitimate child?Will the latter's words affect the reputation of the city lord?How did people in the Warring States Period view the matter of illegitimate children?

Saori's thoughts went further and further away, but luckily Chizi couldn't hear her heartfelt voice, speaking of which he was rarely quiet today, except for a few sarcasm at the beginning, he didn't continue to exude malice after that.

Do the monsters that are born feel tired too?

"Enough." Naraku's voice sounded from behind without warning.

Wearing white baboon skin, the half-demon with dark red eyes perfectly blended the role of the human city lord and the identity of a monster. It seemed that she had a particularly gorgeous sense of contradiction that she couldn't describe.

"You've held on long enough."

Naraku glanced at Kanna in the corner, and the white-haired monster walked up to Saori silently, and raised his hands to signal her to hand Chiko over.

"Is your body okay?"

The appearance and exit of monsters are always so mysterious. The figure of Kanna holding Chiko gradually fades away, as if the shadow melts into the corner of the wall, and disappears from the Japanese room in the blink of an eye.

Saori touched Naraku's cheek with the back of her hand: "Are you tired? Do you want some hot water?"

His body temperature has been low all year round, and this move actually doesn't make much sense.

Naraku observed her expression: "You don't look very surprised."

Saori felt that what he wanted to say was not "accident", but "surprise".

"..." She organized her words, "As long as it was born by you, I like it."

What was attached to the back of her hand belonged to Naluo's icy body temperature, as if she suddenly stepped back and slipped away like fog.

Saori grabbed the white baboon skin.

"Is that your heart?"

When he was in Bailing Mountain, Naraku once expelled Chizi from his body as his own heart.

"...No." Naluo's voice was very cold.

The answer is very straightforward.

With Naraku's cautious and suspicious character, he probably won't give a child with a betrayal record a second chance to become his weakness.

Saori let go of her hand: "I'm relieved if it's not the heart."

The avatars that Naraku created in the later stage are all set to be different from his body. For example, Bai Ye will die with Naraku if he dies, so there is no need to worry that Naraku will suddenly take him back into his body one day.

"What about other things?"

She asked this sentence without any beginning or end, but Naraku understood it.

Not only did he understand, but he also sneered.

"Your worries are unnecessary." He glanced at her.

"The humans in the city can't see him."

Just like they can't see Kanna, they can't see Bai Ye, and they never pay attention to Bai Tongzi's whereabouts.

In the next few days, Saori found that Naraku was right. The maids and servants in the city didn't notice the existence of Chiko at all. The monsters are probably invisible in the eyes of these humans, and there will be no coexistence at all. question.

The stone in Saori's heart finally fell to the ground.

After realizing that she didn't need to worry about Chiko, her attention was completely shifted to Naraku.

Although the physique of monsters is completely different from that of humans, who knows what sequelae will be left if they are born too fast.

Saori is an out-and-out activist, she quickly turned down his recent less important job.

As the lord of the city, Naraku is relatively leisurely in winter, but now most of his work is pushed away by Saori, and he spends most of his time sitting in the Japanese room... resting.

Saori was combing Naraku's hair when envoys from other countries came to ask for an interview.The peaceful sunlight falls on the snow, and the white courtyard is very quiet. The monster sitting by the window is wearing a white vine-colored single-clothes today. The patterns on the clothes look like fish but not birds, which reminds Saori of the evening twilight.

The lines flowing from the shoulders to the sleeves look like birds returning to their nests, and also like schools of fish swimming in the reflection of the sky.

She also likes Na Luo Ya's long black hair, soft and gorgeous, thick as algae, combing it gently with her fingers, the long black hair spreads out like cold spring water, there is no need for the fine teeth that are common in this era wooden comb.

Saori picked up the hair that fell to Naraku's ears.

"How do you want to comb today?"

The two strands of hair on the side of the ears, she sometimes let them hang down her shoulders, and sometimes they are tied into a ponytail with other hair.

No matter how the hair is combed, it will not damage the beauty of this skin.

It looks good tied up, and it looks good draped down.

Saori had a hard time.

I don't know what kind of saponins Naraku used, but the hair quality is much better than that of her who uses shampoo and conditioner—maybe this is the so-called demon power.

She combed her long black hair with her fingers, and carefully gathered all the strands into her hands.

After a long while, Naluo replied casually: "As you wish."

"Your Highness."

The servant's respectful voice sounded outside the imperial curtain.

During the day, Naraku put on the disguise of the city lord, and his expression and voice were completely different from those at night.

"What's the matter?"

The gentle and slightly alienated voice is neither fast nor slow, soothing like a clear spring in a mountain stream.

The attendant outside the imperial curtain reported the place name that Saori was not familiar with, and she naturally had no memory of the messenger's name.

Pulling up her long black and thick hair, Saori freed up a hand and touched the lacquered wooden tray on which the hair band was placed.

"I see." Naraku said so, the lazy figure sitting by the window didn't move, "Let him stay in the main hall for a while."

Saori felt that it was not easy for the envoy to travel thousands of miles in the heavy snow, and Naluo's attitude was too perfunctory. She quickened her movements and neatly tied her long black hair.

"Okay." She put down her hand and walked around in front of the monster, "Aren't you going?"

"If others want to see me, do I have to see it?"

...what about your professionalism?

If Naraku's puppet is still there, it would be good to leave this kind of thing to the puppet, but since Naraku gained the ability to create clones, he seems to seldom use the puppet.

"Even if it's nonsense, listen to it before deciding."

The big monster who stayed by her side snorted coldly after being urged many times by her.

... Was it her illusion?

It feels a little sticky.

Saori decided to come back early today.

Putting on her hunting attire, she carried the longbow and quiver on her back, and the attendant who helped her lead out the horse saw that she was in a good mood, and asked with a smile.

"It's nothing."

The city gate creaked open in front of her eyes, and Saori suppressed the smile on her lips.

"I'll be back when I go."

Saori always keeps her word.

Leaving the city, the breath of mountains and fields blows in, the frozen lake reflects the white sky, and the withered yellow weeds move in the wind, revealing the dark shadows dotted indistinctly.Her goal is very clear, today she must hunt a few wild ducks and go back to stew the soup.

Duck meat is rich in nutrition, and it is served with special mushrooms in winter in the mountains. It is simmered slowly over low heat and cooked into a delicious soup. It is perfect as a meal for nourishing the body.

The long howling of the sharp arrow piercing through the air disturbed the ducks by the lake, and the fluttering feathers chaotically reflected the light and shadow on the lake.Saori jumped off the horse, holding the bow and walking towards the dying wild duck. The cold ice surface was beaten by wings, making a dull and stagnant sound.

She took out the dagger and ended the duck's suffering neatly.

The beating stopped.

The dark red blood flowed onto the ice surface filled with cold mist, spreading cracks like cracks.

Saori bent down and was about to pick up the dead wild duck when a loud shout came from the empty lake:

"The monsters retreat!!"

A piece of talisman came through the air, driven by invisible mana, and suddenly stuck to her face——

Nothing happened.

The surging mana on that talisman paper was like an arrow that had left the string and fell into the air. The snow under the sun melted and disappeared, and when it touched her forehead, it lost all its power and fell down like an ordinary piece of paper.

"...Are you a human being?" A figure in cassock appeared behind the withered grass, and the old monk looked her up and down again with a surprised expression on his face.

Saori took a step forward, but the other party clenched the rosary beads for subduing demons and demons, and took a step back with a vigilant expression.

"What's the matter with your evil spirit?"

"Evil?" Saori asked knowingly.

"You are obviously a human being, why do you have such a strong evil spirit?"

"Because what I like," Saori thought for a while, "is not a human being."

"Confused!" The other party's eyes sharpened suddenly, and his tone became extremely dignified.

"How can humans and monsters get along with each other! Such a relationship will not have a good result! What's more, the monsters around you are not ordinary monsters at all, they can already be called evil..."

"I know."

The monk looked at her as if she was an ignorant girl who was bewitched by a monster, stepping on the edge of a fallen abyss.

Saori picked up the dead wild duck and got on the horse's back.

"Have you ever heard of freedom in love?"

The other party's expression was incredible.

She grabbed the horse's belly and walked through the withered yellow and crispy weeds by the lake.

"Leave this territory early."

"Wait a moment!"

From the corner of her eyes, the old figure in cassock did not give up. The other party seemed to want to chase after her stubbornly and pull her back from the edge of the abyss, but she left the voice far behind and disappeared in a short while. In the dimly lit forest.

When he returned to the city, Naraku had already finished his talks with the envoys from other countries.

He was sitting behind the imperial curtain, with long black curly hair tied into a ponytail, lazily hanging down his shoulders, his fair face shrouded in the light sunlight, showing a somewhat lackluster look for human beings, but all of this It couldn't damage the flawless beauty like jade, but made the unreal beauty even more radiant.

Of course, he pretended to be sick and weak.

But Saori really likes Naraku.

To be precise, it's because he eats so much, it's simply because he is fascinated by the other party's beauty.

"You're back." Naraku's tone was no different from usual.

Only then did Saori notice the existence of Kanna next to her, but soon her attention returned to Naraku again.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

Saori was so moved, she was moved, she squatted obediently beside the brazier, ready to warm herself up before leaning over, so as not to freeze the big monster over there.

"What have you been doing?"

"hunt."

Saori said with a smile.

"We'll have wild duck soup tonight."

……

Bai Tongzi was also in a bad mood tonight.

In the uninhabited mountains, darkness passes through like fog.

The bright red blood dripped along the naginata and fell between the stiff and cold fingers.Fingers as old as dead branches tightly grasped the rosary beads, and the broken rosary beads fell to the ground, and the sound of rolling bones gradually drifted away in the empty mist.

Bai Tongzi cut off the head of the corpse and held it in his hand, walked through the darkness to the entrance of the barrier opening.

The mountain road is deep and tortuous. I don’t know how long it took. The sound of cold iron locks snapped open the darkness, and the heavy muffled sound hit the rock wall. Two figures in front of the cage.

"I brought you something back." Bai Tongzi sneered, and threw the monk's head at Naluo's feet.

"I asked you to kill the man, but I didn't ask you to bring the body back."

The white vine-colored unlined clothes looked extraordinarily thin in the cold ground. Naraku maintained the appearance of a human city lord, with a slightly longer coat on his shoulders, black and thick long hair scattered down, and blue blood vessels were faintly visible on his pale wrists. Also think that he is the runaway son of some noble family.

"You are still the same, and you don't want to get your hands dirty at all."

"Are you done complaining, Bai Tongzi?"

Naraku glanced at him, her dark red eyes were cold and unwavering.

Bai Tongzi leaned against the rock wall with his naginata in his arms, turned his head away and stopped talking.

"This is really troublesome." Bai Ye, who was squatting in front of the cage, sighed.

Restrained by heavy iron chains, the figure that looked like a human being but not a ghost appeared extremely unstable, howling and rolling on the ground, constantly bumping its head against the hard rock wall.

"There are currently only a few ways to turn people into monsters. Voluntarily donate your soul, or be swallowed by resentment."

Like the black witch Tsubaki, who sold her soul to monsters for eternal youth, or followed the example of Emperor Sutoku hundreds of years ago, who died with hatred and turned into a tengu.

More tortuous means include devouring the flesh and blood of monsters, but this method has had little effect so far, and it can basically be considered unfeasible.

The creatures in the cage twisted and swelled, taking human form for a while, and turning into a monster with horns for a while, and finally shrunk into a bloody mass again restricted by iron chains.

"If you don't voluntarily donate your soul, it will become like this in the process of merging with youkai."

Bai Ye stood up.

"What should I do?" He looked at Naraku, "No matter which proposal it is, she probably won't be interested."

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