[Comprehensive] Blades all love Kikyo

Kikyo was stunned for a rare moment, smiled and agreed: "Of course I have no reason not to go to the invitation of the master of the pill, thank you, tell me about it."

Although everything that happened these days was not aimed at her, even if this god-judgmentist who has the ability to falsify history is an old friend, there is no harm in meeting her, let alone the other party's actions. This gesture was meant to lure her into the bait.

If she doesn't go, won't she disappoint the other party?

Yamato Mamoru Anding grinned, his white and neat teeth made him look gentle and harmless: "Miko-sama's words are too serious, I am also very happy to help you. After all, the God-inspector-sama is not a Talkative people usually have nothing to talk to except chatting with other Fusangshen."

He approached Kikyo calmly, but the stopping position was just right, not too far away and would not make people feel unsafe: "Speaking of which, I always feel that I am destined to be with you, my lord... It seems that my original intention ——Hehe, I mean, Yamato is safe and sound, I think I hit it off with you."

"That's really nice."

"Gentleness is the most powerful force. The gentle power in you reminds me of my former master."

Compared with the Warring States Period, hundreds of years have passed since the end of the Shogunate. The timeline in hell is chaotic. From time to time, you can see souls from different periods. These souls all have distinctive characteristics of different eras. They all forget I don't know where I came from, and I don't know why I went,

The souls who met on the banks of the Santuchuan River may be irrelevant strangers in life, or enemies who have not yet solved the hatred in life and will never forget after death.

Kikyo knows the existence of the Shinsengumi, not only the history she has seen with her own eyes, but after getting the memory of Kagome, she also knows that this is a compulsory course in Japanese high school history. She could still tell the name of the owner of the knife.

"Shoji Okita is my former master," Yamato Moranda held his knife, his face a little dazed: "He is a very gentle person, but also a very firm and persistent person. His whole life has been dedicated to My goal is to work unswervingly, even if I sacrifice my life, even if I suffer from illness, my goal is to become a gentle and strong person like him."

Kikyo suddenly smiled: "Shoji Okita?"

"Eh?"

"If you're talking about a young man whose appearance is seven or eight percent similar to yours, maybe I've seen him before," the expression on Yamato Moran's face gradually changed under her words, a little expectant and a little nervous, Kikyo Unconsciously, he said something amazing: "He is indeed very gentle, and he is also a very meticulous person."

The young man wearing the same blue feather weave, while forgetting his ambition and persistence as well as his confusion about the future, still stopped Kikyo.

He took off the haori on his body and handed it over: "Are there witches in hell?"

"Thank you."

Kikyo didn't take his clothes, waved his hand and said, "Yes."

Perhaps because his mind was shocked by the extremely beautiful appearance in front of him, Director Okita spoke a little reservedly: "I...well, this is the first time I die, I didn't expect it to be so cold here, you are wearing such thin clothes, although you are not I know if the ghost will catch a cold, but it's better to wear more clothes."

……

Yamato Shou Anding opened his mouth wide in astonishment like a child, and he didn't know whether it was more shock or more foolishness on his face.

After waiting for a long time, he slowly said: "You, are you actually a witch from the underworld... I've never heard of such an existence, no wonder, you can meet Okita-kun, it turns out, ah, I'm so happy Really, I haven't been this happy for a long time..."

He covered his face with his hands, and sat silently for a long time, and Kikyo didn't make any noise to disturb Yamato's stable thoughts, until the boy calmed down by himself, let go of his hands and apologized, and there were no tears on his face , but the eye sockets are slightly red.

"I'm sorry for disturbing you for a long time talking to myself here alone, I'm going to step back now," Yamato Shou Anding seemed a little ashamed, and the young man's red face was like a delicious apple: "This is the judge Your Excellency's invitation, please accept it."

Yamato Shou'an handed over the invitation with both hands, and Kikyo disappeared without a trace after Kikyo received it. It didn't look like the maneuver that a sword should have at all.

The invitation was packed in a Japanese-style envelope, and when Kikyo opened it, there were a few lines of words written on it. If the words were like the person, then the person who wrote the letter must be as gentle and full of poetry and talent. No anxiety at all.

[The cherry blossoms in spring are blooming, and if you make a wish under the Manyo Sakura, your wish will come true.I hope to enjoy this rare beauty together with the guests]

The light yellow invitation card reveals the elegance and old-fashionedness of the host's family, and there is a petal in it. The faint fragrance is like the cherry blossoms of this season, but the petals are narrow, some are wrinkled and curled up, like a thin tube, purple It looks a bit awkward on the cover paper.

She gently twirled the petal, whispering: "Kagome."

What exactly are you trying to do?

***

The bottom of the Wanyezakura has already been piled up with layers of fallen petals of cherry blossoms.

The valet in charge today happened to be Utasen Kanesada, he came here early in the morning and dutifully swept under the tree.Although it is elegant, it is not elegant if it is covered with cherry blossom snow on the face when viewing the flowers. Besides, the petals on the ground fall into the cup and food, which is somewhat filthy.

The god judge leaned against the tree, he reached out and took off the mask on his face, a woman's figure slowly appeared in those eyes, getting closer and closer.

"Are you the Miko who is visiting this time?" He was in a trance for a moment, and then quickly recovered: "I don't know her name, and I can't tell my own name. It's a sin, please forgive me."

"As the owner of this hommaru, there is no need to be so restrained. We all know the rules of the judge, how can we talk about the word blame?" Kikyo walked to his side, and answered his words unhurriedly: "However, I have been here for so long, and I finally have the opportunity to see the real appearance of the master. It really satisfies my curiosity."

Kikyo didn't sit in the empty seat beside him, but looked at him from a distance, the two of them sat and stood, and compared with each other, the judge inevitably felt a little bit disadvantaged.

He was keenly aware of this danger, and was immediately caught by Hasebe who was feeling uncomfortable, and immediately blocked the blade of loyalty in front of Kikyo, and said coldly: "My lord, please don't get any closer, It might not be suitable for two spiritual power users to sit too close to each other and the master is so weak."

This sudden worry is not completely unreasonable: if you are in good health, you are fine, but an unhealthy spirit power user is like a bottomless bottle, and the spirit power in your body will be continuously sucked away by other people.

The judge waved his hand to signal them to back off: "If you dare not drink tea with someone because you are afraid of what might happen, what's the point of living with such a person? You all go down, I haven't seen you for a long time I’ve seen people from outside, I want to sit alone with this Miko for a while, and tell me not to disturb anyone.”

Yaki Hasebe glanced at Kikyo scrutinizingly. After all, out of the instinct of loyalty to the Lord, he did not say any words of refusal.

"Press and cut Hasebe, as ordered."

After the scene was cleared, there were only two people sitting under the fluttering trees. The judge laughed softly and said, "It's really unexpected that we meet again."

"Sooner or later that day will come."

"It's different, this time, you don't have that dog by your side."

"Do you hate Inuyasha?"

"Shouldn't I hate him, Inuyasha, who ruined my most important thing, together with you," the man wrapped his clothes tightly around his body, as if he hadn't gotten along with women like this before, he coughed uncomfortably Liaoke: "But the past is already in the past, do you want to get to the bottom of it... But even a sinner should be able to have a future, even you, what you think... Isn't it the same—"

"Be careful!"

Kikyo calmed down, and snapped: "Even if I don't have the arrow to destroy the demon, I can still kill you. Do you want to try?"

"Sorry, really, you're still so fierce," the man smiled indifferently: "Has he ever seen such a lively side of you? I'm afraid not... You have been covering up and suppressing yourself in front of him, It’s your cowardice that you don’t dare to reveal your true self—I won’t say anything, please take your hands off first, please? It’s not easy to live a new life.”

Kikyo didn't agree, and didn't disagree.

The man's long and curly hair was blown up by the wind, revealing his extremely handsome and weak face: "I have paid for the sins of the past, and every sinner should have a future. God has let me go, isn't it? Don't you let me go?"

The deep purple to black fireworks are constantly jumping from between the witch's fingers. This fire is not as warm as the usual flames, but has a deep coolness. The popped sparks instantly turned into dust.

He couldn't hide the astonishment in his heart, calmed down and dealt with Kikyo: "You and I both know each other's identity, but the past is over, I don't think we need to entangle each other about what we have and what we don't have... After all, It wasn't me who wanted to abandon you at that time."

The flame in Kikyo's hand was burning more and more vigorously.

She smiled lightly, looking through the purple-black flames, it seemed that her face was covered with black textures, like a butterfly about to fly away.

"The temperature of this fire is very high, even if you are burned to death, it is more than enough."

The judge murmured: "...I believe it."

She continued unhurriedly, with dark eyes that could suck people in: "I think you didn't invite me today to tell me these insignificant things. I don't have much time to listen You slowly talk about the past, as you said - we all know what each other is, then, let’s explain everything about these days clearly, it doesn’t need to be too long, just say it, from one period of one-time departure to In the past five years, how many people have you killed? How many people have died in this place?"

The long and slender fingers clasped his neck and pressed it hard, Kikyo whispered softly: "You might as well take a look, whether the sinner's future will be a saint, or he will still be unforgivable."

The man's face was turning purple, and his hands slowly touched Kikyo's. Both hands were equally cold, and there was no warmth in the palms: "Is the past really over? Isn't it just the way you treat me now? Is it because you are still brooding over the past? That’s why you forcibly imposed these crimes on me before you saw the truth... There is no excuse for committing crimes, but now, you are so powerful , I am just a fish under your sword, if you want to forcibly kill me, how can you struggle?"

"You don't have to talk to me." Kikyo was still a little moved by these words, let go of his hand, his eyes were like ice and snow: "Don't talk so much nonsense, now, I will give you this opportunity to explain."

"If you pass the explanation, you can keep your life. If you can't explain it well, if you want to confuse me, I can only let you keep your life here..."

It's not unreasonable why it surpassed the ghost lamp and became the most popular person in hell. Kikyo is always accompanied by that kind of pearl-like warm breath, which seems to be very beautiful and harmless. People can't help but want to get close to her. To draw warmth.

However, demons and ghosts who have truly experienced the power of Kikyo's Demon-Breaking Arrow will definitely think that this wrong perception is quite ignorant.

The aura of the ghost lamp is outward, and has never bothered to cover up its true appearance to others. Abe Seimei's aura is like a sea of ​​​​embracing rivers, grasping everything in his eyes, and then tolerant of everything, unwilling to compete with others, while Asakura Ye Wang stood on the top, looking down on everything.

But the aura of the platycodon is restrained, like a knife with the blade not out of the sheath, usually it will not be caught by its sharpness, once it is out of the sheath, blood will be seen.

Her voice returned to the calmness of the past, and she smiled at Yaki Hasebe who was disturbed not far away and came to check: "Tell me, we still have a long time, but pay attention, I don't want to hear any more That useless nonsense."

Seeing that nothing happened, Hasebe and Utasen Kanesada bowed apologetically and retreated.

This woman has changed so much, it seems that she must not be good today.

Sometimes fists are the last word. If you can't fight, you will fight wisely. If you can't outwit, you will run away. If you can't escape, you will immediately show weakness and admit defeat. This is the experience he has gained from many actual battles.

The judge simply calculated the possibility of his own escape, and then said helplessly: "I told you, but I was afraid that you would not believe me, and if I didn't tell you, I didn't want to die... After all, I became a human being, and I became tainted with selfishness and those things that belong to me. It's human nature to be evil."

"It's up to you to say it or not, and it's up to me to believe it or not." Kikyo looked at him with a sarcastic smile: "Your selfishness has nothing to do with whether you are human or not."

"Didn't you bring Yiqi Yizheng over here?"

He asked maliciously: "I thought that you would stay with this malicious knife forever. Then, after all, the witches of the Warring States Period only have a false name to use."

Kikyo is vaguely impatient. No matter what the reason is, she has a natural physical dislike for the man in front of her. She doesn't want to make extra entanglements with him, but she can't kill him right away. After all, there are some things that Abe Seimei cannot fully calculate.

"I don't have a sword with me. If I did, I'm afraid this Honmaru's sword would raise his sword at me, right? Do I look like such a stupid person?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the interrogator finally stopped circling around: "The reason why I chose to hide it is also because of my own considerations. I have always felt guilty, guilty of my cowardice and selfishness, but this cannot be solved by strength. things...sometimes, some things are just there, and nature binds you."

"Probably because I accumulated a lot of evil in my previous life, I have been born with serious illnesses and minor illnesses in this life. The elders in the clan judged that I would not live to be 20 years old. However, it is rare to become an ordinary person. I don't want to be so early. Just passed away, but the elders in the clan have already half-abandoned me. In order to use me to seek more benefits, they made an exchange with the government of the time, letting me, a dying person, be the judge of the gods. How much can I do? Contributions go to them.”

"If I die, I can still add a reputation of being brave and righteous. In a family, someone who sacrifices for righteousness is always better than a sick child." The man's eyes showed a bit of unwillingness, And a touch of hatred: "It's ridiculous to be an adult to have human emotions. When I was not a human, I was always laughing at those ignorant human beings, but when I am a human, the people around me People aren't people anymore."

"But I didn't expect that I still survived, probably because my soul was strong enough, so the spiritual power contained in the body supporting the soul was also stimulated, and the people in the clan wanted to call me back. , but I don’t want to go back.”

Sparks burst out from Kikyo's fingertips: "Talk about the knife, talk about this Honmaru, but don't talk about you."

"...After I arrived at this maru, I forged my initial knives, and slowly, one after another, I was no longer as lonely as before, and I didn't have anything special to get. The decaying body also temporarily stopped consuming, I thought I could live on, but I didn't expect that everything was just an illusion—this is the beginning of all evil."

"My original valet was Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and later Ichiki Ikshin, because Ichiki Ikshin's temperament was more stable, so I handed over all the affairs to him..."

He suddenly looked at Kikyo and said with a smile: "I know you have accepted that knife, but you didn't bring it here. Thinking about it this way, you don't trust him in your heart, right? According to what I know about him, this knife The knife should be something that has done to you... arrogance, even something that is irreversible."

"He is actually a good knife. In the past, I didn't think what he did was bad, but since he did some things, it meant that he was against the righteous way-were you not also the so-called righteous way in the past? "

When the man talked about these things, his expression was not bright, his expression was always indifferent, Kikyo never said a word, he seemed to have an audience, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

"In order to keep me alive, I don't know where I heard the practice of using other people's lives to prolong my life, so he secretly stole the Juling Stone and made a deal with the historical revisionists—as long as the other party If you are willing to hold back those powerful witches on the battlefield and spare their lives, you will exchange information from the Government of Time."

"However, the cruelty of historical revisionists is beyond his comprehension with a knife. Yiqi Yizheng soon became full of evil spirits, and his words and deeds gradually became fierce. Let him If he serves as a close servant, it will affect my spiritual power to control Honmaru, so I can only relieve him of his duties."

"You also know what happened later," the interrogator did not hide at all that he knew what Yaki Hasebe had a long talk with her: "I am not a person of justice in the first place, and it is not difficult to hide the fallen sword , but Yiqi shouldn’t have removed Tsurumaru’s arm after failing to kill me, so that he would never be able to fight again.”

"A big monster like Sesshomaru is obsessed with the lost arm. Tsurumaru Kuninaga is naturally restless. Losing his hand is tantamount to the greatest torture for him."

Kikyo said: "The Juling Stone is useful to you after all."

"It's really useful, although I don't want to admit it that much," he coughed again: "It's just that the lifespan is not long, and most of the spiritual power is not pure enough. For me, it is better than nothing. I accept it passively. On this point, I believe you can judge whether it is true or not."

Kikyo said: "But these are not enough for Yiqi Yizheng to hurt his master with this knife."

"exactly."

The judge smiled wryly: "After all, we are old acquaintances. Even if they are enemies, do we have to push them to this extent...?"

"One issue at a time, colluding with historical revisionists, trying to go back to history and change my short-lived fate."

"Those who try to change history will eventually be abandoned by history. This is the real reason why he was abandoned by me."

The author has something to say:

In fact, ten thousand updates have been realized today. The Taro Taidao short story I promised before is not forgotten, but the small hole of Tsurumaru Kuninaga has not been filled yet, and today I filled in a handful of soil. You can go and have a look Pit, emmm may be a little small to drive, stroller

excuse me?For so many cute little ones who talk about Naraku in the comments... I, hahahahaha, you guys know each other anyway, so you can continue to stick to it. You can also guess the answer again. If you guess right, you will get a prize

Sometimes the plot is not finished, some children don’t understand it, and some children have seen through everything——this makes me unable to write any more