[Inuyasha] Spider Silk

What is "Naraku" all about?

...is the sordid, twisted desire of a rogue.

It is the greed and covetous desire of many monsters for the jade of the four souls.

The whole of "Naraku" is the hole in his body that cannot be filled.

Most of the creatures in the world have no memory before their birth, but "Naraku" is different. He remembers the original intention of his birth, and at the moment of his birth, he clearly knows the reason for his existence.

When feeling the existence of "self", the first thing "Naraku" notices is not the distant sky, not the wind blowing on the cheek, not the sun, grass, the earth, nor the embrace of other creatures.

The fire from the bottom of hell burned, burning the caves where the thieves hid beyond recognition.

The "Naraku" who was born from that scorched earth, the first thing he felt was not this world, but the "desire" that gave birth to his own existence.

Countless monsters wailed and howled in his body, and in the abyss-like black hole, a man's voice echoed stubbornly in the muddy and noisy desires of the monsters:

- Tangerine.

Campanulaceae.

Bellflower bellflower bellflower bellflower bellflower bellflower bellflower bellflower bellflower bellflower bellflower bellflower bellflower...

It seems that I only remember this name, as if there is only this little obsession left in all my life.

The monster in the body clamored, "I want the Jade of the Four Souls", and the thief who connected all the monsters greedily coveted the shrine maiden who guarded the Jade of the Four Souls.

"Naraku" failed to satisfy either party.

The moment the red thread of fate was torn, the maiden who guarded Yu and the half-demon lover broke up.Inuyasha was shot through the chest by the sealed arrow, and fell into an eternal sleep on the god tree, while Kikyo, who was seriously injured, carried the jade of the four souls into the underworld of death with endless pain and hatred.

The monsters who coveted the jade of the four souls failed to get what they wanted, and the thief who dedicated his soul to the monsters failed to get the woman he longed for.

That man's voice was too loud, "Naraku" locked that voice into the dark depths of his body, and fell into the abyss of eternal sleep.

Seeing the moment when the lovers who loved each other turned against each other, the empty hole in his body seemed to finally close a little with satisfaction.

But that state did not last long.

"Naraku" suppressed the yokai in his body, the hole inside his body was endless, but every time he devoured other yokai and gained more powerful power, the hole would get smaller.

"Naru" is a half-demon. He is neither a human nor a demon. He is hated and despised by both sides at the same time.

Whenever those contempt turned into fear, mockery turned into screams, and countless viciousnesses trembled and begged for mercy at his feet, the vacant place in his body would be temporarily filled a little bit.

Monsters are his bait, but unlike humans, humans are his entertainment.

Brothers connected by blood will fight each other for power, impoverished parents will not hesitate to push their children into the abyss, even lovers who once swore to each other can spit out the most vicious curses on each other the next moment.

Tearing up the fetters between people and playing with the feelings between people.

Turn love into hatred, happiness into curse, hope into despair, and good intentions into malice.

Nothing fills the void in Naraku's body like these moments.

——Those things he didn't have, the result was nothing more than that.

Those things that he was destined not to have, in the end, only so much.

For 50 years, "Naraku" has been devouring other monsters to enhance his monster power.

But no matter how many monsters he devoured, no matter how he played with people's hearts, only the hole in his body could never be completely satisfied.

"Naraku" becomes more and more powerful, and the monsters in the surrounding area are afraid of him, and the evil monsters will also be afraid of being swallowed by him.

But he was not satisfied.

The monthly periods of weakness proved that he was still a half-demon, always a lowly half-demon.

His body is made up of the stumps of countless monsters, gathering the greedy and shameless desires of humans and monsters.

"Naraku" doesn't need these things.

Whether it's the admiration of humble thieves, or the covetousness of miscellaneous monsters for power.

The weak will only kneel to fate, but the strong will hold fate in his hands—no, he wants fate to surrender to him.

After 50 years, the rusty wheel of fortune began to turn again.

This time he will get the complete jade of the four souls, get the flawless demon power, completely abandon his humble background, and also abandon the void in his body that can never be filled.

"It's not just the face." The woman sitting in the corpse raised her face and smiled at him, "It's all of it."

These days in this world, "Naraku" realized one thing: he couldn't kill this strange woman.

Unaffected by his miasma, and able to easily pass through all his barriers, this strange woman seems to be sheltered by a god, and can accurately predict his actions every time, perfectly avoiding the attack the moment he makes a move track.

Except when we met for the first time, the other party's momentary stupefaction caused his tentacles to cut a hole in his face. During the period of reorganizing his body in the cave, no matter how "Naraku" shot with killing intent, he couldn't do it again. Leave scars on the opponent.

"..." "Naraku" glanced over the saber in her hand calmly.

He sneered: "Stupid."

To actually fall in love with Naraku in this world, even to the point of loving Wu and Wu.

...yes, love.

At first, he thought that the other party was just being deceived by the skin of a knife, but later he found that the other party was even more stupid than he imagined.

Saori suddenly threw the saber over, the eyes of the monster floating in the barrier changed slightly, the bone spurs on his shoulders instantly swelled, and he bit the thrown scabbard with teeth and claws.

"If you want to see it, take it and see it."

It was a fairly ordinary knife.

The craftsmanship cannot be said to be exquisite, and it is no different from the long knives that can be seen everywhere on the battlefield.

"Naraku" threw the knife back without mercy.

"unnecessary."

The monster whose thoughts in his heart were seen through seemed suddenly angry.

Saori felt that it was not good to talk about the love history between herself and Naraku in this world. She shrugged her shoulders and did not explain too much. The light of the floating fire in the candlestick.

"Good night then."

As the night drew near, the purple-red barrier left the piled-up corpses and quietly came to the top of the sleeping city.

There is an enchantment left by Naraku of this world around the city. The woman who said she wanted to watch him didn't know whether she was pretending to be asleep or was really not aware of it. "Naraku" looked down at the city under her feet indifferently.

Far away from the invasion of war, the city that is not disturbed by monsters, sleeps quietly in the dark night.

During the day, the awakened city will become busy and green, and the castle town will emerge with new vitality.

He observed the city for a long time.

But Naraku in this world seems to be a conscientious manager, and he is just a manager, even better than humans of the same status.

In the withered and blackened forest and the main hall, everyone believed that the culprit was a sudden fire.

The fire burned down the surrounding forests, but did not cause casualties in the city. It must be because the city lord was blessed by the gods, so that everyone survived.

All are convinced of this without hesitation.

What a perfect disguise it was, to lift the evil half-demon to the status of being regarded as a god by human beings.

"Naraku" just felt ironic.

Not only is it a city to manage human beings, but it has even built a country that allows human beings to live in peace, like a pure land in the chaotic times of the Warring States Period.

How hypocritical, how boring.

He still can't believe the reason why Naraku in this world would do this.

50 years ago, I saw the blindness of love with my own eyes, and even used this to make the witch and the half-demon turn against each other. Such a "self" would make the same mistake, and fall into a love for human beings 50 years later, unable to extricate himself .

Fifty years ago, the miko who loved the half-demon chose to die between life and death.

50 years later, he discovered the hidden breath of Naraku in this world.

In the depths of the cold cave, he saw monsters bound by iron chains and will-o'-the-wisps.

With just one glance, he understood what he wanted to do in this world.

A half-demon made up of the distorted desires of humans and monsters, no matter how pious it is on the surface, the rotten fact cannot be changed in its bones.

Bai Ye and Bai Tongzi, who sensed the fluctuation of the barrier, hurried over, "Naraku" turned around unhurriedly, and looked at the two who were facing a formidable enemy.

"What's the matter?" He twitched the corner of his mouth, his low voice was full of pleasant malice, "Afraid that I would say it?"

Love degrades and also makes people weak.

When love turns into hatred, the jade of the four souls will bloom the most beautiful light.

"Naraku" suddenly wanted to know the expression of that woman after she learned everything.

He wanted to see the look of disbelief on that face, and to hear the words of hate spit out from the lips that kept saying he liked it.

He wanted to ask her: "Do you know what you love?"

The woman sitting on the roof holding the white baboon fur didn't respond to his sudden appearance.

The main hall destroyed by the miasma will take a lot of time to rebuild slowly.

There have been a lot of strangers in the city recently, the carpenters who have been summoned are busy between the courtyard and the corridor, no one can see Naraku behind Saori, the monster with the enchantment floating in the air, with exaggerated bone spurs and tails Spread out from behind like a spider's tentacles.

Saori held the tattered baboon skin and watched the workers below busy back and forth.

The monster's fur is strong, she pawed for a long time in the ruins of the Japanese room, and finally managed to pull out such a piece of skin.

"If he did something bad, you don't have to tell me."

The monster behind him suddenly stopped.

"……why not?"

"I'm going to wait for him to come back and tell me himself."

"Naraku" was silent for a long time, the breath around him was oppressive and cold, like a gloomy sky about to rain.

He snorted coldly and said with a smile: "How do you know he will definitely come back?"

The flow of time in the two worlds is different, and where the Naraku of this world goes, it's like having the ability to predict.

It's as if life has been restarted, and you can do whatever you want by knowing everything in advance.

"If that's the case..." Saori's voice disappeared for a while.

"If that's the case, there's nothing wrong with it."

She looked at the sky, and there were layers of gray clouds above the city. It had been raining recently, and the air had absorbed enough moisture, and even the wind passing over the corner of her clothes became heavy.

Saori let out a breath, as if she had wanted to ask this question for a long time.

"Would it be happier for youkai if you simply pursue power?"

Not to fall in love with anyone, and therefore not to be troubled by love.

Just like before meeting her, it will be as if the two have never met. Will it be easier than now to return to the original appearance?

Saori still remembers that Naraku got the Jade of the Four Souls in order to become a complete monster.

He hates his identity as a half-demon, and also hates his extra human heart.

Saori feels happy whether to be loved or to love, but do monsters really feel the same about love?

For monsters, is love a kind of torture?

Even if it's just for a short moment, do you want to go back to the original state of being ruthless and invulnerable?

She couldn't tell anyone about this question, so she could only ask the monster from another world behind her.

"Naraku" did not answer.

The hole in the body that could not be filled seemed to be burned by the fire 50 years ago.

That fire devoured the dirty and pathetic thieves, the witches and half-demons who loved each other, and burned the red thread woven by fate.

Now the fire was burning again, the desire to destroy swelled in the bottom of my heart, and the dark and distorted feelings made the jade of the four souls flicker.

The fragile neck of a human is close in sight, but the moment "Naraku" stretches out his hand, the surrounding air twists.

The undisguised killing intent turned into white bone spurs suddenly struck, and he left the roof in an instant, the soaring bone spurs divided into dense thorns, opening the gap connecting the two time and space.

The white bony spurs bloomed suddenly, like sharp ice crystals blooming sharp flowers.

The baboon skin in Saori's hand fell off, and she was stunned for a moment, and the tentacles wrapped around her waist pulled her almost roughly.

The tentacle pulled her into the arms of the returning monster, and then wrapped it around a few more times like a threat. The sound of the tentacle was like a poisonous snake hissing and spitting. A little dull pain.

Naluo stared at himself in another world above, and smiled coldly, with dark red blood appearing in his eyes.

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