[Inuyasha] Spider Silk
Chapter 47
The soul feels no pain.
The things holding her were neither warm nor cool, and Saori was restrained in place, unable to move forward, only then did she suddenly realize that someone was firmly holding her hand, preventing her from moving forward.
Fortunately the soul does not feel pain.Saori thought about it in her mind, did she ever have any enemies with others, so that people would not let her go after death, and the strength of holding her wrist almost crushed her soul.
Is she a personality that will make enemies with others?
Yarn slowly floated to the ground.
The misty world may not have the concept of "ground", but after being caught, her body suddenly felt real. From the original "existing" in this space, she stepped on the so-called ground down-to-earth.
The shadowy soul drifted away in the distance, and Saori looked at him curiously.
"……Who are you?"
In the white mist, the figure in baboon skin made no sound.
Saori lowered her head and held her pale and thin hand, with blue blood vessels faintly visible under the thin skin. The black gauntlet started from the middle finger, and the forearm disappeared into the dangling cuff of baboon skin.
"Why don't you speak?"
The dead man has plenty of time, and Saori felt that she was not in a hurry to go anywhere, so she patiently stopped where she was, waiting for the other party to open her mouth to reveal her identity and explain the reason.
"..."
She discovers that the figure that catches her may be a mute.
Saori tried to grab her arm, but the opponent didn't move at all. Unless she cut off her hand, she couldn't get away.
"...Do I have any grudge against you?"
Saori pulled the river alone for a long time, and found that she couldn't hold back the other party at all, so she gave up altogether.
Strangely, she didn't find the figure annoying, and the act of holding her back made it more bearable, or she would have punched her.
... wait, a punch?A punch?Did she really have the personality to make enemies when she was alive?
Saori was troubled.
She took a step forward, and although she got closer to the other party, she still couldn't see clearly the face under the baboon mask.
"Do I know you?" Saori asked tentatively.
The mask cast a shadow, and from her perspective, no matter how hard she tried, she could only see a pale and thin jaw.
She reached out and touched the furry baboon skin with her fingertips.After hesitating for a moment, she patted the other person's shoulder lightly.
"If I've done something that I'm sorry to you... why don't I just write it off?"
With such a slap, Saori suddenly felt that something was not quite right.
The shoulder where I touched is the shoulder, and the arm is the arm, but... Saori suddenly lifted the baboon skin from below, and the back was empty, and there was nothing holding her figure down from the shoulder, it looked like an incomplete body Hanger, only the upper part supports the hanging baboon skin.
"Why is your body empty?"
Saori let go of her hand, and the white baboon skin closed again. The other party didn't seem to be offended by her sudden action at all, silent like a puppet who couldn't speak.
Saori felt as if something flashed in her mind, and a vague answer emerged vaguely.
"You are a monster."
It was strange that she wasn't scared at all.
The puzzle was loosened, and she revealed a small corner of the other party's true face.Saori held the fragment and thought about it seriously.
Rather than thinking, it was actually more like a memory. The answer naturally flowed into her heart, as if she had just hidden it before, and it had always existed in her conscious mind.
"This place." She pointed to the hollow in his chest, "is it used to eat other monsters?"
Then he may have to eat a lot of monsters to make up for the gap in his body.
Saori: "Hey, are you full?"
She asked an inexplicable question, and she also felt that she was inexplicable.
"Are you usually hungry?"
"What's your name?"
Why is there a gap at birth?
Saori stepped forward again, this time completely in front of the silent monster.
She bent slightly sideways, looking up at the face hidden by the mask from the bottom up.
"You..." Saori said, "Actually, you came to eat me, right?"
Where do people go after death? Compared with the so-called other shore or the underworld, is the stomach of monsters also a kind of destination?
Saori straightened up.
"Won't you be hungry after eating me?"
The heart is so peaceful, the hazy and soft mist walks around the two of them, the white world is empty and silent, like an ocean without water, the white waves gently wash away all the distracting thoughts in the hearts of the people.
"In that case, it doesn't seem to be impossible."
She held out her hand: "but before that, you have to let me see your face."
The figure that had been silent all this time finally moved after hearing the words.
But before the opponent slid back, Saori grabbed a handful of baboon hair.
"Don't run away."
The roles of the two have reversed, and now it's Saori trying to grab each other.
She grabbed the baboon hair on the figure's neck, the hair near this place was particularly thick, and it felt soft to the touch.
The blue baboon mask covered her pale face. She raised her hand, supported the snout of the mask with the back of her fingers, and lifted it up gently.
The long black curly hair slipped down, and the figure froze in place.
The outside light fell in, and the mist covering the memory melted away in that temperature.Saori's eyes slowly, slowly lit up with a lustrous light.
"...Really."
Saori caressed that pale face.
As if someone who had been sleeping for a long time woke up from a dream, her voice searched for a way out in her throat for a long time, her lips moved slightly, and she sighed with a smile.
"It's not ugly at all."
……
The soft current supported the body, and the loose long hair floated with the current, brushing against the bare skin like soft seaweed.
So quiet, so peaceful—this is the first thought that Saori felt when her vague consciousness became clear.
As if in warm water, all the fatigue and pain disappeared, and the body returned to the state of being in the mother's womb. Every blood vessel and meridian stretched, and the oxygen pouring into the lungs was lighter than usual soft.
……oxygen?
Saori opened her eyes and saw the light refracted in the water and the world separated from the water.
Immersed in the water, the light green liquid is covered by a circular barrier, like solidified resin, unformed amber, like dewdrops on the leaves, and she is in this dewdrop-like water polo, in a strange state Inexplicably, it reminded her of a fetus wrapped in amniotic fluid.
No, no, that would be too weird.
Yarn shook her head.
Then when he turned his gaze, he saw very familiar tentacles.
To be precise, there are many, many tentacles coiled like snakes, almost filling this strange cave.
In this situation, she is not so much a "fetus" immersed in a strange liquid, but rather an egg, surrounded by dense tentacles, and the round barrier also fits this description.
Looking at those familiar tentacles, Saori felt as if she had understood something, turned her head slightly, and met her dark red eyes.
"..."
Naraku's face is still the face of a human being, the neck, shoulders, and chest are all normal human appearances.
But below the waist, how should I put it, the so-called half-demon—a combination of humans and monsters—can understand what this combination is all about at a glance.
The upper body is a human, and the lower body is a monster. This is the original appearance that Naraku usually reveals when he reorganizes his body.
The tentacles around the barrier tightened and coiled up, the light green water polo burst at that moment, the outside air suddenly rushed into the lung cavity, Sazhi coughed and fell onto the cold and sticky tentacles.
She remembered that she should have died.
While coughing, she touched the wound on her abdomen. The knife wound that tore her body was now only a thin seam. It is impossible for a human body to have this kind of healing ability, but this is indeed her body. That instinctive familiarity can't fool anyone.
Tentacles wrapped around her body and limbs, Naraku hugged her back, fingers passed through the wet long hair, and pulled her into a cold embrace.
That gaze was cold and hot, seemingly calm but dark and turbulent. He kept staring at her, as if he didn't need to blink, and he didn't seem to know how tired he was.
Saori felt a strange unease in the silence.
It was as if a string invisible to the naked eye was stretched, and that string was on the verge of being torn off.
"... Naraku?"
The red pupils constricted slightly, and something in Naraku's expression suddenly relaxed.
Obviously she just called him by his name in a very ordinary way.
She was the one who came back from the dead.
"... Hiss." Suddenly bumping into the hard shoulder, Saori couldn't help making a slight gasp.
Naraku hugged her too tightly, and those tentacles only made the situation worse, she felt like a prey trapped by a python, and the air in her lungs would be squeezed out if this continued.
She grabbed Naluo's shoulders, her nails stuck into the pale skin, and at that moment she was surprised to find that her nails scratched his skin and pulled out a thin thread of blood.
Although the bloodstains healed quickly, she was right.
Saori opened her eyes wide.
"Nailuo."
She wanted to say look quickly, but he just hugged her tighter, his arm strangling her back ached.
Did he want to kill her?
Saori slapped him on the shoulder: "If you don't let go, I will suffocate to death!!"
Hearing a certain keyword, Naraku suddenly let go.
The tentacles flicked violently, and hit the hard rock wall with a clang. He caressed her face, and his voice was so gloomy that it almost dripped water:
"you will not."
"..."
Naluo held her cheek, the frightening feeling of depression was fleeting, he quickly put away that look, and his tone became cold and rational again.
"The same thing won't happen a second time."
Saori: "..."
Saori: "Don't you think, you have many things to explain to me?"
She "sleeped" for three months.
Spring has long passed, and when you step out of the cave, the outside world has already shown signs of summer.
The shadows of the trees were verdant and the sunlight was bright, but the cage deep in the ground was dark and damp. Although she had added a coat, she still shivered unavoidably when she walked down the stone steps.
The chill had nothing to do with the temperature, and a vague curse remained in the air, but the breath was already very weak.
It is said that "Naraku" from another world lifted the restriction of the dungeon, which allowed the monsters inside to escape.
That monster is full of hatred for Naraku. It is neither a human nor a demon. It is a collection of vicious criminals and monsters forcibly fused together.
Even if that human being was an unforgivable criminal, Naraku has gone too far.
Saori crouched in front of the empty cage.
The "half-demon" who escaped from the dungeon stabbed her, but because of her obsession with not wanting to die, she also became a half-demon now.
In the past few years, all the strange broths and dishes she had eaten were the body parts of monsters killed by Naraku in order to make her live longer.
It wasn't until she came up with the idea that "I can't die like this anyway", those things really started to work, rewriting her fate of death at the last moment.
So what is she now?
As a human being but eating monsters, now he is neither a human nor a monster, and can only be described as a half-monster.
Saori straightened up. Naraku didn't want to bring her here at all, but she couldn't resist her repeated demands, so she reluctantly agreed to her decision.
But that doesn't mean the two of them can turn the page now.
"you."
Not letting Naluo approach, Saori stretched out her finger: "Don't come here yet."
Naluo's eyes darkened slightly, and finally regained her human form, and the tentacles retracted from her body began to move again, as if she wanted to catch her back.
But there are some things she has to say clearly.
Saori took a deep breath and hardened her heart:
"If you still plan to deceive me in the future, then we can only break up."
The author has something to say:
Because it's a side story, I don't want to be too sharp, but I didn't expect everyone to feel that the knife is not enough
...you are not right.jpg
感谢在2021-03-1009:51:52~2021-03-1116:20:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:2631507190瓶;Arrrwen24瓶;冰镇冰糖18瓶;wind-kk、叛逆的蘑菇、发誓不迷路的小兔子、请叫我GPS10瓶;·8瓶;梧桐路7瓶;d、梦三间5瓶;一说4瓶;我爱红烧肉3瓶;白怼怼2瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The things holding her were neither warm nor cool, and Saori was restrained in place, unable to move forward, only then did she suddenly realize that someone was firmly holding her hand, preventing her from moving forward.
Fortunately the soul does not feel pain.Saori thought about it in her mind, did she ever have any enemies with others, so that people would not let her go after death, and the strength of holding her wrist almost crushed her soul.
Is she a personality that will make enemies with others?
Yarn slowly floated to the ground.
The misty world may not have the concept of "ground", but after being caught, her body suddenly felt real. From the original "existing" in this space, she stepped on the so-called ground down-to-earth.
The shadowy soul drifted away in the distance, and Saori looked at him curiously.
"……Who are you?"
In the white mist, the figure in baboon skin made no sound.
Saori lowered her head and held her pale and thin hand, with blue blood vessels faintly visible under the thin skin. The black gauntlet started from the middle finger, and the forearm disappeared into the dangling cuff of baboon skin.
"Why don't you speak?"
The dead man has plenty of time, and Saori felt that she was not in a hurry to go anywhere, so she patiently stopped where she was, waiting for the other party to open her mouth to reveal her identity and explain the reason.
"..."
She discovers that the figure that catches her may be a mute.
Saori tried to grab her arm, but the opponent didn't move at all. Unless she cut off her hand, she couldn't get away.
"...Do I have any grudge against you?"
Saori pulled the river alone for a long time, and found that she couldn't hold back the other party at all, so she gave up altogether.
Strangely, she didn't find the figure annoying, and the act of holding her back made it more bearable, or she would have punched her.
... wait, a punch?A punch?Did she really have the personality to make enemies when she was alive?
Saori was troubled.
She took a step forward, and although she got closer to the other party, she still couldn't see clearly the face under the baboon mask.
"Do I know you?" Saori asked tentatively.
The mask cast a shadow, and from her perspective, no matter how hard she tried, she could only see a pale and thin jaw.
She reached out and touched the furry baboon skin with her fingertips.After hesitating for a moment, she patted the other person's shoulder lightly.
"If I've done something that I'm sorry to you... why don't I just write it off?"
With such a slap, Saori suddenly felt that something was not quite right.
The shoulder where I touched is the shoulder, and the arm is the arm, but... Saori suddenly lifted the baboon skin from below, and the back was empty, and there was nothing holding her figure down from the shoulder, it looked like an incomplete body Hanger, only the upper part supports the hanging baboon skin.
"Why is your body empty?"
Saori let go of her hand, and the white baboon skin closed again. The other party didn't seem to be offended by her sudden action at all, silent like a puppet who couldn't speak.
Saori felt as if something flashed in her mind, and a vague answer emerged vaguely.
"You are a monster."
It was strange that she wasn't scared at all.
The puzzle was loosened, and she revealed a small corner of the other party's true face.Saori held the fragment and thought about it seriously.
Rather than thinking, it was actually more like a memory. The answer naturally flowed into her heart, as if she had just hidden it before, and it had always existed in her conscious mind.
"This place." She pointed to the hollow in his chest, "is it used to eat other monsters?"
Then he may have to eat a lot of monsters to make up for the gap in his body.
Saori: "Hey, are you full?"
She asked an inexplicable question, and she also felt that she was inexplicable.
"Are you usually hungry?"
"What's your name?"
Why is there a gap at birth?
Saori stepped forward again, this time completely in front of the silent monster.
She bent slightly sideways, looking up at the face hidden by the mask from the bottom up.
"You..." Saori said, "Actually, you came to eat me, right?"
Where do people go after death? Compared with the so-called other shore or the underworld, is the stomach of monsters also a kind of destination?
Saori straightened up.
"Won't you be hungry after eating me?"
The heart is so peaceful, the hazy and soft mist walks around the two of them, the white world is empty and silent, like an ocean without water, the white waves gently wash away all the distracting thoughts in the hearts of the people.
"In that case, it doesn't seem to be impossible."
She held out her hand: "but before that, you have to let me see your face."
The figure that had been silent all this time finally moved after hearing the words.
But before the opponent slid back, Saori grabbed a handful of baboon hair.
"Don't run away."
The roles of the two have reversed, and now it's Saori trying to grab each other.
She grabbed the baboon hair on the figure's neck, the hair near this place was particularly thick, and it felt soft to the touch.
The blue baboon mask covered her pale face. She raised her hand, supported the snout of the mask with the back of her fingers, and lifted it up gently.
The long black curly hair slipped down, and the figure froze in place.
The outside light fell in, and the mist covering the memory melted away in that temperature.Saori's eyes slowly, slowly lit up with a lustrous light.
"...Really."
Saori caressed that pale face.
As if someone who had been sleeping for a long time woke up from a dream, her voice searched for a way out in her throat for a long time, her lips moved slightly, and she sighed with a smile.
"It's not ugly at all."
……
The soft current supported the body, and the loose long hair floated with the current, brushing against the bare skin like soft seaweed.
So quiet, so peaceful—this is the first thought that Saori felt when her vague consciousness became clear.
As if in warm water, all the fatigue and pain disappeared, and the body returned to the state of being in the mother's womb. Every blood vessel and meridian stretched, and the oxygen pouring into the lungs was lighter than usual soft.
……oxygen?
Saori opened her eyes and saw the light refracted in the water and the world separated from the water.
Immersed in the water, the light green liquid is covered by a circular barrier, like solidified resin, unformed amber, like dewdrops on the leaves, and she is in this dewdrop-like water polo, in a strange state Inexplicably, it reminded her of a fetus wrapped in amniotic fluid.
No, no, that would be too weird.
Yarn shook her head.
Then when he turned his gaze, he saw very familiar tentacles.
To be precise, there are many, many tentacles coiled like snakes, almost filling this strange cave.
In this situation, she is not so much a "fetus" immersed in a strange liquid, but rather an egg, surrounded by dense tentacles, and the round barrier also fits this description.
Looking at those familiar tentacles, Saori felt as if she had understood something, turned her head slightly, and met her dark red eyes.
"..."
Naraku's face is still the face of a human being, the neck, shoulders, and chest are all normal human appearances.
But below the waist, how should I put it, the so-called half-demon—a combination of humans and monsters—can understand what this combination is all about at a glance.
The upper body is a human, and the lower body is a monster. This is the original appearance that Naraku usually reveals when he reorganizes his body.
The tentacles around the barrier tightened and coiled up, the light green water polo burst at that moment, the outside air suddenly rushed into the lung cavity, Sazhi coughed and fell onto the cold and sticky tentacles.
She remembered that she should have died.
While coughing, she touched the wound on her abdomen. The knife wound that tore her body was now only a thin seam. It is impossible for a human body to have this kind of healing ability, but this is indeed her body. That instinctive familiarity can't fool anyone.
Tentacles wrapped around her body and limbs, Naraku hugged her back, fingers passed through the wet long hair, and pulled her into a cold embrace.
That gaze was cold and hot, seemingly calm but dark and turbulent. He kept staring at her, as if he didn't need to blink, and he didn't seem to know how tired he was.
Saori felt a strange unease in the silence.
It was as if a string invisible to the naked eye was stretched, and that string was on the verge of being torn off.
"... Naraku?"
The red pupils constricted slightly, and something in Naraku's expression suddenly relaxed.
Obviously she just called him by his name in a very ordinary way.
She was the one who came back from the dead.
"... Hiss." Suddenly bumping into the hard shoulder, Saori couldn't help making a slight gasp.
Naraku hugged her too tightly, and those tentacles only made the situation worse, she felt like a prey trapped by a python, and the air in her lungs would be squeezed out if this continued.
She grabbed Naluo's shoulders, her nails stuck into the pale skin, and at that moment she was surprised to find that her nails scratched his skin and pulled out a thin thread of blood.
Although the bloodstains healed quickly, she was right.
Saori opened her eyes wide.
"Nailuo."
She wanted to say look quickly, but he just hugged her tighter, his arm strangling her back ached.
Did he want to kill her?
Saori slapped him on the shoulder: "If you don't let go, I will suffocate to death!!"
Hearing a certain keyword, Naraku suddenly let go.
The tentacles flicked violently, and hit the hard rock wall with a clang. He caressed her face, and his voice was so gloomy that it almost dripped water:
"you will not."
"..."
Naluo held her cheek, the frightening feeling of depression was fleeting, he quickly put away that look, and his tone became cold and rational again.
"The same thing won't happen a second time."
Saori: "..."
Saori: "Don't you think, you have many things to explain to me?"
She "sleeped" for three months.
Spring has long passed, and when you step out of the cave, the outside world has already shown signs of summer.
The shadows of the trees were verdant and the sunlight was bright, but the cage deep in the ground was dark and damp. Although she had added a coat, she still shivered unavoidably when she walked down the stone steps.
The chill had nothing to do with the temperature, and a vague curse remained in the air, but the breath was already very weak.
It is said that "Naraku" from another world lifted the restriction of the dungeon, which allowed the monsters inside to escape.
That monster is full of hatred for Naraku. It is neither a human nor a demon. It is a collection of vicious criminals and monsters forcibly fused together.
Even if that human being was an unforgivable criminal, Naraku has gone too far.
Saori crouched in front of the empty cage.
The "half-demon" who escaped from the dungeon stabbed her, but because of her obsession with not wanting to die, she also became a half-demon now.
In the past few years, all the strange broths and dishes she had eaten were the body parts of monsters killed by Naraku in order to make her live longer.
It wasn't until she came up with the idea that "I can't die like this anyway", those things really started to work, rewriting her fate of death at the last moment.
So what is she now?
As a human being but eating monsters, now he is neither a human nor a monster, and can only be described as a half-monster.
Saori straightened up. Naraku didn't want to bring her here at all, but she couldn't resist her repeated demands, so she reluctantly agreed to her decision.
But that doesn't mean the two of them can turn the page now.
"you."
Not letting Naluo approach, Saori stretched out her finger: "Don't come here yet."
Naluo's eyes darkened slightly, and finally regained her human form, and the tentacles retracted from her body began to move again, as if she wanted to catch her back.
But there are some things she has to say clearly.
Saori took a deep breath and hardened her heart:
"If you still plan to deceive me in the future, then we can only break up."
The author has something to say:
Because it's a side story, I don't want to be too sharp, but I didn't expect everyone to feel that the knife is not enough
...you are not right.jpg
感谢在2021-03-1009:51:52~2021-03-1116:20:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:2631507190瓶;Arrrwen24瓶;冰镇冰糖18瓶;wind-kk、叛逆的蘑菇、发誓不迷路的小兔子、请叫我GPS10瓶;·8瓶;梧桐路7瓶;d、梦三间5瓶;一说4瓶;我爱红烧肉3瓶;白怼怼2瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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