[Inuyasha] Spider Silk

The cellar was cold, and Saori stood barefoot on the ground illuminated by the candlelight.The squirming lump of flesh had the body temperature of a living thing, and its skin was covered with a sticky strange liquid, which seemed to be beating with a heartbeat she couldn't hear.

After a moment of silence, she raised her toes and lightly kicked the piece of flesh, thinking that it might suddenly burst into attack, but in the end she just kicked the piece of flesh over and rubbed the mucus on the back of her foot .

……All right.

Saori retracted her feet, picked up the candlestick and walked to the depths.

There was the sound of the beating and contracting of the heart in the darkness, and the deeper she walked, the more pieces of stumped limbs she saw on the road.Huge spider silk hangs down from the top of the cellar, strange slime spreads all over the slippery ground, a smell she can't describe is mixed with the stench of blood, so thick that it can almost turn into substance and drip from the air .

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Strange limbs slid out of the mucous membrane with the phallus, hanging outside the huge chrysalis-like flesh.If someone scratched against the outer skin with a knife at this time, like breaking open a juicy fruit, the growing limb would definitely overflow.

The discarded, as if being reorganized, all kinds of ghost remnants are entangled and piled up together, which suddenly gives Saori a strange illusion that she seems to be in the body of some kind of creature, maybe there is some kind of monster here. The mass grave of monsters.

In the darkness, there was a slight fluorescent light, seeping out from under the skin of the wrecked monster. Those pieces of flesh and limbs were still alive, and the blood vessels kept constricting and trembling. The whole scene looked like a human nightmare.

Saori wondered if she hadn't woken up yet, but she seemed to have come to the end of the cellar, the space suddenly widened, and the dim light of the fire reflected the piled up monster limbs.

The head resting on the mountain of corpses with closed eyes, the black curly long hair is as thick as seaweed, half-hanging wet on the hanging spider silk, adding a strange beauty to the picture in front of you.

"... Yin knife?" Human survival instinct told her that she should not make a sound at this time, and she should take advantage of the miraculous absence of the other party to find her, and quietly turn back along the same path, escape as far as possible, and never again. return.

But she didn't.

As if the body had its own consciousness, Saori took a step forward with a candle in her hand.

The moment the head lying on the mountain of corpses opened her eyes, the ground under her feet shook, and when she turned over suddenly, she realized that she was not stepping on any ground.

The stench of the wind came, and Saori instinctively dodged her head sideways. Before the other tentacle came over, she turned over and jumped back with the candlestick in her hand. She stepped on the vibrating limbs and jumped steadily to the Covered with a centipede-like hard shell on the tail.

The flesh wall vibrated, and the tentacles that brushed against her head tore apart the spider web, and beat the limbs soaked in the afterbirth until blood sprayed everywhere.

What a biological wonder this is - Saori sighed in her heart, repeatedly dodging the tentacles that bit like a poisonous snake.

She couldn't stay here, and she couldn't stay there. She was chased murderously by strange limbs, wreckage, tentacles, and pieces of flesh. □.

"Since you saw it, I can't let you go back alive."

As the other party said this, his pupils completely turned a strange and cold red.

"Man's inexhaustible curiosity will only lead to his own destruction in the end."

The tentacles that came sweeping away carried the bitter wind, and easily shattered the ground where she was standing. If she was scratched by that attack, with the flesh and blood of a human being, she would be smashed to pieces and spit blood to death in an instant Bar.

"How long can you last?" The human head hanging on the spider web mocked coldly, "You are destined to be buried in my Naluo's belly tonight."

The sudden wind extinguished the candlestick in her hand. Saori turned over and threw the thing in her hand without hesitation. The barbed tentacles brushed past her waist, and she twisted in the air. Waist, unbiased, just landed on the piled up monster wreckage, and saw the monster whose head was hanging on the spider web.

The moonlight as thin as a spider's thread leaked from the cracks in the cellar, and she smiled at him:

"So your name is Naraku."

The long black curly hair was hanging wet on the spider web, he raised his dark red eyes, and after a while, he uttered his voice again:

"...so what if you know my name, Naraku?"

The tentacles that had been swayed before squirmed, quietly came to the back of Saori, and opened their sharp barbs.

Saori stretched out her hand, and touched the other party's pale cheeks soaked in sweat under the other party's suddenly fixed gaze: "You seem to be working hard, why? Are you feeling unwell?"

An eerie silence spread.

She realized that she seemed to have brought up some kind of taboo topic, looked around, and recalled the stumped limbs and tentacles she had seen along the way, the pieces of meat wrapped in strange dicks, and the other party's weak and forbearing, but at the same time extremely cruel It seemed that there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he caught some important clue in an instant.

"...Are you, are you having a difficult labor?" Saori spoke cautiously, and before she finished speaking, she was almost toppled over by the stump that was shaking with anger.

She quickly hugged the opponent's head, God knows she didn't do it on purpose, but there are slippery limbs and flesh all around, there is only such a thing that can be grabbed by hand.

"... Get off!" The monster whose head was hugged by her was so angry that his pupils shrank.

Saori let go of her hand embarrassingly: "Sorry, I really didn't mean it."

After a pause, she couldn't hold back her curiosity: "What's going on with you now?"

A tentacle swept over menacingly, Shazhi tilted her head, and the murderous wind brushed past her ears, as if it was going to lift her skull together.

"If it wasn't for dystocia..."

"Shut up!" Naraku finally couldn't take it anymore.

He looked at her coldly: "Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you before you die. This is my Naraku's body. Part of those stumps and pieces of meat will be reabsorbed by me, and the other part will be reabsorbed by me." will be abandoned by me. After I get a new body, I will become stronger and kill you with ease."

Saori: "...I seem to understand."

"..."

"In other words, you are not some weak monster." She suddenly let out a long sigh of relief, "Really, I should have said it earlier, thanks to the fact that I was worried for a long time."

She took out the guard she wore in the skirt of her shirt.

"You want the Jade of the Four Souls not to cure some strange disease, but to enhance your own strength."

The jade of the four souls that was made into a crescent moon fell into the palm of the hand, and Saori handed the contents in the palm to the other party: "Hey, it was a lie when I said you don't want it? Take it if you want it."

After thinking about it, she added: "Remember not to make a wish."

Naraku narrowed his eyes, his face hidden in the darkness was hard to discern.

After a while, the corpse under her body suddenly moved, and a slender tentacle swung over without warning, quickly took away the jade of the four souls in her hand, and disappeared into the flesh in the blink of an eye.

"……why?"

When a cold and deep voice sounded, Saori froze for a moment, thinking seriously for a moment.

"Because I like you."

Naraku seemed to sneer, and he did.

"Like?" He chewed that hateful and ridiculous word, the expression on his face was close to hatred, as if he wanted to bite the so-called like into pieces and swallow it into his stomach.

"Yes, I like it." Saori nodded, "Otherwise, I can't think of other reasons."

She reached out and gestured around.

Naluo looked at her vigilantly, and Saori poked the flesh under her body: "Is this your body?"

"If it wasn't, it would feel a little disgusting."

Saori raised her head, her expression serious and serious: "Let me declare that I don't have any strange hobbies."

As for the sticky, tentacle stump wrapped in the cock of an unknown creature, if it was normal, she would have chopped it off... Anyway, she seems to be unarmed now.

Oops, maybe it will really die.

Ah, goodbye, the Sengoku Era, which is not cute at all.

"Aren't you tired of hanging there all the time?" Saori stretched out her hand, brushed away the long hair stuck to the spider's silk, and took off Naluo's head and put it in her arms.

Strangely, Naraku didn't resist.He may have been stunned, and he didn't make any movement for a while.

Her long, wet hair was tangled, and Saori patiently parted the knotted ends.Fortunately, the people in the city were still asleep tonight. If someone broke into the cellar and saw the head leaning against her arms, they would surely die of fright.

"...Do you want to die?"

She combed the other party's long hair that looked messy because it was wet with mucus, and the head in her arms sneered, threatening with a sinister manner:

"I, Naraku, will definitely kill you."

"Then do you want to kill me now, or kill me later?"

In the dark and cramped space, mucus slid down the spider web, and the lumps of flesh on the ground piled up together, trembling and shrinking with the sound of blood flowing in the heart.

The concept of time, the concept of the outside world, seems to no longer exist in this night when everyone in the world has fallen asleep.

Saori hummed softly, sitting among the ugly pieces of meat and stumps, slowly singing the nursery rhymes she had heard in her previous life.

The sun was setting in the summer, and in the vague memory, someone was holding her hand and walking slowly by the river ditch covered with sunset glow.

"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's the red dragonfly. "①

Even if she made a wish, she couldn't go back to the place, leaving her with tender memories that were enough to support her to live.

Saori wiped the mucus off Naluo's cheek, and the monster who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke, with the same cold tone:

"When did you find out?"

"what?"

"I'm a monster."

Saori blinked and suddenly laughed:

"Always."

"..."

"..."

"I knew it from the beginning."

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①The lyrics come from "Red Dragonfly", a Japanese nursery rhyme that misses my hometown