[Inuyasha] Spider Silk

After the cold war with Naraku was over, Saori obviously felt a sigh of relief from the people around her.

The maids who took care of her daily life almost had the words "Thank God" written on their faces, and some people raised their sleeves and pressed the corners of their eyes. It was hard to tell whether they were more relieved or more grateful for the rest of their lives.

"Great."

As if her reconciliation with Naraku was something to be celebrated.

This inexplicable feeling reached its peak when others vaguely mentioned the matter of adoption to her.

"Don't you like children?" asked the maid who combed her long hair.

Saori lost consciousness and fell into a coma for three months. During this period, her hair grew a lot. People around her advised her to grow it longer, but Saori only found it troublesome.

The hair is too long, it is easy to fall into the eyes and block the vision, and it is inconvenient to move. It is even more difficult to maintain in the age when there are no hair dryers and no electricity.

Saori considered whether to find a pair of scissors, and cut her hair to the length of her shoulder blades with one click.

"If it's inconvenient..." The maid paused while combing her hair, and said softly, "You can adopt a child to your knee."

Saori: "..."

ha?

The other party's thinking jumped too fast, she forgot to react for a moment, and her brain went blank for a moment.

People in the Warring States Period usually had a short lifespan, and the samurai family attached great importance to offspring. In order to continue the bloodline and consolidate the rule, it is quite common to adopt a child from a collateral line to the main family.

But Naraku is not human, and she is not human anymore.

Both of them haven't reached the seven-year itch yet, and it's only been a few years since they confirmed their relationship, yet the people around them have already started pressing for the heir.

Saori has been stuck for a long time, and doesn't know how to explain to the other party. If you want an heir, you should not go to her, but to Naraku, who is the one who is responsible for giving birth.

"lady?"

"...It's okay." She could only cough lightly at last, "You don't have to worry about this, really."

Saori never saw the maid again.

When she washed her hair the next morning, the maid who combed her hair was changed.

No one felt that there was anything weird about this matter. It was as if the maid had never existed, and the traces had completely disappeared from the city.

Saori felt a little headache.

How long has it been.

"... What did you do again?"

Naruto gave her a cool look.

He sneered: "What do you think will happen to the maid who tried to meddle in political affairs?"

Saori opened her mouth, pointed at him for a long time, and finally sighed in surrender.

"Are people still alive?"

Look at how her bottom line has retreated.

Naraku's expression was displeased, as if she shouldn't challenge him for a mere human being.

He narrowed his eyes, and his tone became a little dangerous: "Not dead."

This answer seems to be the limit.

——"You should have given him a good look at that time."

Kagura leaned against the shadow of the eaves, snapped open the fan in his hand, and snapped the fan away again.

She and Naraku are unilaterally incompatible. Naraku doesn't think much of her, but Kagura refuses to co-exist in the same place with Naraku. There is Naraku without her, and Naraku is without her.

Saori didn't see Kagura many times, and she came back today for the first time.

"Let's see if you're dead or not." Saying so, Kagura looked Saori from head to toe with disgusted eyes.

After sizing up, Kagura showed a somewhat strange expression.

"really."

Her tone couldn't be said to be very surprised, as if she had expected things to turn out like this, and the words "I knew Naraku was a jerk" were written all over her face.

Saori: "Yes, I am no longer a human being."

It's not that she doesn't want to be a human being, but that under the circumstances at that time, the only way out for her is not to be a human being.

Kagura hated iron for being weak: "Can you be a little promising? You just forgive him like that?"

Saori said stiffly: "I didn't forgive him, I'm just waiting to settle the old score later."

When we quarrel in the future, I will reveal this matter with a snap, and give a knowing blow.

"..." Kagura rolled her eyes, "I believe you are the only ghost."

She reached up and plucked a feather.

"Hey, just leave?" Saori looked at her regretfully, "Aren't you going to stay and have a meal together?"

Kagura came and went like the wind every time, as if he was afraid of being contaminated by the naraku atmosphere in this city, and felt uncomfortable staying here for a moment longer.

She snorted in disgust: "No, I lose my appetite when I think of Naluo's face."

A howling wind blew up in the courtyard, making people's clothes flutter. Shazhi raised her head and watched the figure ride the wind and disappear in the blue distant sky in the blink of an eye.

It seemed as if she came back here just to see if she was still breathing.

The humming of the cicadas in the courtyard continued undulating again, and suddenly there was a cool touch on the abdomen. Saori lowered her head, and Shen Wuan stood quietly under the eaves, like a thin mist that always appeared quietly.

Kanna held the mirror that never left her body, and gently placed his other hand on her stomach.

Saori's thoughts strayed for a moment, and she almost reminded Kanna that she should go to Naraku if she wanted a younger brother or sister, but she quickly came back to her senses and realized that what the other party raised his hand to touch was the fatal wound on her abdomen.

The little girl's expression was dull, and her ethereal voice did not fluctuate at all.

"...does it hurt?"

With a simple sentence, Saori was so moved that she almost knelt down.

She did kneel, too.

"Kanna!" Saori hugged the thin monster with her knees touching the ground, "Are you worried about me?"

She was so moved that tears filled her eyes and her heart warmed up.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Kanna's hair is very soft, and the snow-white hair feels cold to the touch, and a small monster can be completely wrapped in someone's arms.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..

"Thank you, Kanna."

The fatal wound had healed long ago, leaving only a long, thin scar.

When she found that her body would still have scars, Saori actually breathed a sigh of relief.

Those bumpy scars on her body are still there, and they didn't disappear just because she became a half-demon. Zhi felt a strange sense of relief, as if she was still herself and nothing else.

In the scorching summer, the ground in the courtyard is scorched by the sun.

After becoming a half-demon, Saori found that not only her body's healing ability had changed, but her tolerance to pain had also improved.

The hard gravel can cut human skin, but now she is stepping on the open space of the courtyard with bare feet, neither can feel pain, nor can she feel the temperature that is too hot for ordinary people.

She fully understands why Inuyasha is always running around barefoot, because this thing actually works.

The shining white sunlight shone on the gravel, Saori curled up her toes, she still felt hot and cold, but the difference was her tolerance. If she was still a human, she would have jumped up by now.

Saori lifted the hem of her small sleeve and walked around the courtyard barefoot.

It doesn't hurt, and it doesn't burn.

That feeling was so strange, Saori stopped walking while holding up the hem of her clothes.

Obviously rationally felt that he would be injured, but the information given back by the body was completely inconsistent.

Saori knows this is a process that needs to get used to.

Now she can see the demonic aura more clearly, but she can't feel the demonic aura in herself. Sometimes she completely forgets that she has become a half-demon, but sometimes she can clearly feel the difference between herself and humans.

Every monster has its own monster aura, just like human fingerprints, it is a unique proof that can be used to show its identity.

"You have to learn to accept your own strength."

A cold voice sounded behind him without warning.

Saori turned around, and Naraku was supposed to be dealing with government affairs. Her jet-black curly hair was tied into a ponytail and hung over her shoulders. A monster with the appearance of a castellan stood behind her, and she didn't know how long she had been staring at her in a daze.

It seemed that she had expected her current situation, Nai Luo snorted coldly, and raised her hand to hold her wrist.

"You're still refusing."

Saori froze for a moment: "What?"

"The fact that I have become a monster."

"...Is there?" Saori felt that her psychological construction had been done well.

"After becoming a youkai, the world you see will be different."

Naraku opened the barrier to block the sight of humans in the city. Following his voice, the demonic aura flowed, and the light brown pupils of the human beings were covered with a strange scarlet color. The demonic aura released from Naraku's body was like a black Like a dense fog, it slowly wandered around in the enchantment.

"What you reject is not the change of the world, but you cannot fully accept that you are no longer human."

Human beings don't have such a thing as a monster.

Saori: "Is there really a demon in me?"

She can't feel anything.

Naraku has been a monster for more than 50 years. Of course he knows more than her. Isn't she just starting now? As a novice, she has only been a monster for less than a month, and it is normal to have bumps in progress.

Naraku sneered: "Want to know?"

Saori thought for a while and found that she was really curious.

Monsters seem to be able to control their own monster energy freely, but monster energy can also fluctuate with emotions, and it will also be affected when injured. In short, it is very magical.

If you have to think of a metaphor, evil spirits are a bit like pheromones, and people can guess your general situation by sniffing them.

Saori can only judge the strength of the evil spirit now, but cannot recognize the richer information contained in it.

Although the attitude was a bit bad-had he ever had a good word come out of his mouth-Naraku was really teaching her.

He can't even feel his own monster aura, so how to survive as a half monster in the future is a problem.

Saori who entered the learning state suddenly became very serious.

High school physics can be won, and the perception of evil spirits is nothing.

Saori's thirst for knowledge surged up, and she controlled herself not to reject the appearance of monsters on her body, and the air in front of her eyes seemed to slowly change.

The process was very slow, at first it seemed to be an illusion produced by people's eyes.

Saori blinked her eyes, this time she really saw the evil spirit on her body, very shallow, very faint, as thin as the morning mist, hazily surrounding her.

... Really weak.

She tried to extend her demonic aura, imagining that group of demonic aura is a soft cloud that can be blown by the wind and pulled into any shape.

Her demonic aura had only been released a little bit before she was bitten by the dark demonic aura.

To be more precise, black demonic aura suddenly rushed over crazily, entangled her demonic aura like a snake, and rolled up densely.

Her poor demonic aura, originally at the toddler stage, was directly cut off by Naluo's demonic aura and wrapped greedily, as if two clouds of mist had merged together.

...is that a bully?

Saori opened her eyes wide and looked up at Naraku.

"You don't care?"

Her evil spirit was about to be eaten away.

Naluo's face was a little gloomy, the black mist that was holding onto her evil spirit loosened a little, but only a little bit, and after a while, it curled back again, opened its vine-like tendrils, and once again Wrapped in a faint evil spirit.

Saori felt something was wrong with her.

Obviously it's just a sticky evil spirit.

...But it's a little too sticky, right? ?

Naluo withdrew her hand suddenly, and when Saori came back to her senses, clarity had been restored in the enchantment.

The barrier melted away, and the sunlight from the outside fell down again. Before she had time to see Naluo's expression clearly, he had already let go of her wrist, turned and left.

gone.

"..."

It seemed that the temperature of the opponent's fingertips still remained on the wrist.

really weird.

Saori raised her hand to wipe her cheeks, and found that her cheeks were a little hot.

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