[Comprehensive] Natsume Reiko's trip

Bai Qingming frowned and looked at the Yamata no Orochi, which was limp and wriggling on the ground, and frowned slightly.

Although the damage suffered by Yamata no Orochi was greater than expected, this also wasted the chance of fatal blow to Yamata no Orochi.

"Hei Qingming, Boya, do you still have strength?"

Hei Qingming glanced at Bai Qingming, as if he was too lazy to answer such a mentally retarded question.

Yuan Boya adjusted his breathing, and then pointed the bow and arrow at Yamata no Orochi again: "Ah, leave it to me, I will definitely make this snake blind."

"No way, the Kusanagi sword is incomplete, we can't kill Yamata no Orochi." Kagura fell into Reiko's arms at this time, still holding the Kusanagi sword that had become a short sword in his hand, his voice was a little weak.

If all the power is concentrated on one blow, there may still be a glimmer of hope.But the sword swing just now was too hasty, and the time to charge the power was too short. Kagura, who had consumed a lot of power, had no ability to swing a stronger sword unless the Kusanagi sword was further strengthened.

"Hei Qingming, help temporarily control Yamata no Orochi, and I'll go get the fragments from Yabai Kuni." Although Yata no Orochi may regain mobility at any time, Bai Qingming believes in another self.

Hei Qingming uttered an indistinct nasal sound, agreeing.

At this moment, the eight hundred bhikkhuni was lying motionless on the ground, as if he had turned into a corpse, but Bai Qingming knew that this person who had gone through a long time must still be alive.

"Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni..." Bai Qingming stretched out his right hand towards her, "I still consider you to be our companion, please fight with us again, believe me, I will find a way to kill you."

Eight hundred bhikkuni did not reply, and did not laugh at herself until more than ten seconds later.

"Hehe, hehehe... Companion..."

The pitch-black hair gradually slipped from the back, and Babaichuni slowly propped up his body with his hands, as if he was a rusty machine: "Mr. Qingming, I have never regarded you as my companion, nor have I Anyone can be my companion."

"However, I don't have any other choice right now, do I? Come on, cut open my heart, and take the pieces of the Kusanagi sword inside."

Bai Qingming frowned and said nothing.

Eight hundred bhikkhuni stood up slowly, brushed off the grass clippings and dust on his body, and resumed his usual elegance, as if someone else was in a panic just now: "Can't you do it? You are so gentle, Mr. Qingming, you know clearly Even if my heart is dug out, I will not die."

"How long are you going to keep talking!" Hei Qingming, who felt the breath of Yamata no Orochi getting stronger and stronger, urged impatiently, "Bai Qingming, if you can't do it, replace me!"

"No, I'll come." Bai Qingming closed her eyes, "I've been together for so long, but I haven't been able to notice your pain. I'm sorry, Bhikkhuni. But, I have something to do now! I promise You, I will definitely fulfill your wish!"

"It's really touching. If I were younger, maybe I would fall in love with you, Mr. Seimei."

Saying that, Babaichuni inserted his hand into his chest, smiled and took out his bright red heart that was still beating, and picked out the fragments inside.

The fragment that absorbed the soul of Yamata no Orochi turned into a small black snake, constantly twisting at the fingertips of Yabaichuni.

The bhikkhuni stuffed his heart back as if nothing had happened, and then threw the little snake into Qingming's hands: "I'll do this kind of dirty thing myself, so as not to dirty Mr. Qingming's hands."

"You..." Bai Qingming couldn't figure out what Babaichuni wanted to do.

"Even if Yaqi Orochi-sama cheated me, he must pay the price. So, Mr. Seimei, please remember your promise."

Bai Qingming took a deep look at Babaichuni: "I will."

Perhaps to some extent, this unpredictable woman is even more terrifying than Yamata no Orochi.

Bai Qingming used a spell to break up the little snake that was attached to the fragments, turning it into fragments again.

The ownerless fragments were attracted by the Kusanagi sword, like water droplets dissolved in a lake, perfectly fused with the Kusanagi sword—the Kusanagi sword regained its tip.

The soaring Kusanagi sword trembled excitedly in Kagura's hands, constantly attracting the last fragments in Kagura's body. Kagura showed a painful expression, and fine beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.

"Kagura!" Boya called out worriedly, pursing his lips, knowing that the only thing he could do at this time was to complete his task.

Feathered arrows shot out from Boya's hand, and his fingertips were cut to bloody flesh by the bowstring without realizing it.It wasn't until Boya shot the last arrow that he sat down on the ground as if exhausted.

"I leave it to you, Seimei!"

Yamata no Orochi, whose soul has been severely injured and has not yet recovered its ability to move, can only be beaten passively, screaming continuously.Black and white Seimei used spiritual power to turn it into a chain, firmly restraining Yamata no Orochi's actions—just as planned.

In the end, Reiko and Kagura worked together to cut the Kusanagi sword, which had turned into a giant sword, towards Yamata no Orochi. In the soaring spiritual power, Yamata no Orochi's body and soul were turned into ashes.

The strong yin qi exploded from the body of Yamata no Orochi, forming a tornado shape and extending to the sky, engulfing all the surrounding black mist, and the sun shone down again.

The black clouds on the top of the tornado and the scattered sunlight around it, one yin and one yang, coexist harmoniously in this way.

Yuan Boya supported his body with a bow, stretched out his hand to catch the radiance, and felt a little unreal: "It's over? Yamata no Orochi just died like that?"

Bai Qingming stood beside Yuan Boya and opened the fan in his hand: "Well, it's over. It's impossible for the Yamata no Orochi who turned into ashes to come back to life."

Kagura had passed out on Reiko, but her weak breathing told Reiko that she was still alive.

To live, there is hope.

Eight hundred bhikkhuni walked up to Bai Qingming: "Mr. Qingming, you should fulfill your promise."

Bai Qingming nodded, then looked at Hei Qingming.

The junction of yin and yang, this is the best place for fusion.

"Is it finally coming?" Hei Qingming's words seemed to be mocking, but also sighed, "Finally, let Reiko and I have a few more words."

Bai Qingming nodded, and left with Yuan Boya, Yaoyao Bikuni, and the unconscious Kagura, leaving the space for Hei Qingming and Reiko.

Hei Qingming and Reiko met each other's eyes, and stretched out their hands to stroke Reiko's hair: "I'm still not reconciled! Just give you up to that guy."

"Really, it's obviously the same person... As much as I want to say that, it's not fair to you. So, another Seimei, I will always remember you, the time with you, I am very happy .”

"In this case, can I make a small request?" Hei Qingming squinted his eyes when he heard this, as if thinking of something.

Of course Reiko would not reject Hei Qingming's last wish: "Yes!"

"I want to kiss you." Hei Qingming stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, with an eager look on his face.

"..." The smile on Reiko's face froze instantly, "Sure enough, it would be better to beat you up!"

Kuro Seimei smiled, not that kind of gloomy smile, but a gentle smile from the heart - just like Abe Seimei before the split, the same tenderness as Abe Seimei took a cherry blossom petal from Reiko's head.

Reiko couldn't help being in a trance for a moment.

A soft and moist object took the opportunity to kiss Reiko's lips, Reiko woke up instantly, instinctively wanted to push it away, but was hugged tightly by Hei Qingming.

She could punch Hei Qingming directly in the face, but somehow, Reiko didn't want to do that.She simply closed her eyes, indulging in this incomparably beautiful time.

Take it as a final farewell to Hei Qingming.

I don't know how long it took, the two gradually separated.

Hei Qingming kissed Reiko's forehead again like a superficial touch: "Goodbye, Reiko."

Reiko looked at Hei Qingming walking towards Bai Qingming's back step by step, feeling a little melancholy.

The Abe Seimei I see next time is you, but it is no longer you.

Bai Qingming watched Hei Qingming bid farewell to Reiko, and felt the emotion called "jealousy" so clearly for the first time, and he even had a strange thought: If he was fused instead of Hei Qingming, wouldn't Reiko be Will you kiss me goodbye too?

"If you're willing to be fused with me, I'd be very happy!" Hei Qingming resumed his usual look, and said in a strange way.

"Don't think about it." Bai Qingming immediately dismissed Hei Qingming's proposal, "The Yin Qi will dissipate soon, let's start."

"Heh!" Hei Qingming gave Bai Qingming a disdainful look, but he and Bai Qingming still stood at the node of yin and yang.

The two Seimei stood facing each other, stretched out their hands at the same time, and then touched each other.

Hei Qingming's body gradually became illusory, like green smoke about to be blown away by the wind, drifting towards Bai Qingming.

Two different consciousnesses began to merge: first, the most consistent feelings for Reiko, then different views and perspectives on past experiences, and finally, completely opposite thoughts about protection and destruction.

As the fusion progresses layer by layer, the speed of fusion also slows down.All that remained of Hei Qingming's body was a mass of thick black air that seemed to be able to drip ink, and was still stubbornly resisting Bai Qingming's fusion.

Ambition, desire, destruction, killing... Kuro Seimei, or all the dark sides of Abe Seimei are concentrated in this cloud of black air, like weeds that can never be cleaned, stubbornly existing.

While Seimei was working hard to digest the last consciousness, the Kusanagi sword in Kagura's hand trembled twice, and then rushed towards Abe Seimei with lightning speed.

The artifact is the soul.

Kusanagi sword is the soul of Yamata no Orochi!

This is the reason why Yamata no Orochi knew the threat of Kusanagi sword to him but did not destroy it, and it was also Yamata no Orochi's last move.

At this time and here, there are still two existences infected with the breath of Yamata no Orochi that can be possessed by it-one is Kagura, and the other is Abe Seimei.

There is another fragment of the Kusanagi sword in Kagura's body, and when Abe Seimei got the first fragment, he was tricked by Yamata no Orochi.

Kagura's vitality was almost exhausted in the last battle, even if she possessed her body, her body would not last long; and Abe Seimei has unlimited potential, but at this time is at the most vulnerable time, as long as Swallow Seimei's soul, Yamata no Orochi can perfectly replace Seimei's identity.

Reiko was standing closest to Seimei at this time, when she saw the Kusanagi sword rushing towards Seimei, she instinctively rushed to push Seimei far away.

The fusion of Abe Seimei and the black mist was interrupted.

The Kusanagi sword galloping towards it had no time to turn around, and plunged into the perfectly compatible black mist.

The balance of yin and yang around was broken, and the yin and yang began to go berserk, attacking and colliding with each other.The fragile space that was originally at the yin-yang node was torn apart one after another.

Reiko felt that these cracks were pulling herself, while trying to push herself out, they were calling herself at the same time.

Another space crack was torn open.

The rift was unusually large, and it happened to be right next to Reiko.Reiko, who was in the middle of the turbulent current, was like a small boat in the turbulent waves, drifting with the current, and finally drifting towards the crack continuously.

A huge attraction strikes.

"Lingko!"

Just when Reiko was about to be sucked in, a hand grabbed Reiko's wrist—it was Abe Seimei.

Seimei embraced Reiko, "I won't let go of your hand again, Reiko."

Then, they were sucked into the crack together.