[Comprehensive] Graduate Employment Internship Experience

Kikyo stayed in Huachun's body and saw everything, but with Zhi's ability, there was a slight difference between what she saw and what actually happened.

She saw Naraku's threat, felt Huachun's pain and difficulty in making a choice, and watched her important "brother" being "swallowed" by Naraku, and felt the sadness and powerlessness of being slumped on the ground.

When Naraku raised his miasma-filled tentacles to threaten, the witch almost immediately entered into it from the perspective of Huachun.

She subconsciously wanted to set up a bow and arrow and shoot her demon-breaking arrow.

Kikyo has even seen the scene where Naraku's two tentacles are purified and broken - if she shoots the demon-breaking arrow.However, she soon realized that she was just a mass of souls, not to mention archery, she didn't even have a body.

The shrine maiden whose vocation is to eliminate demons is very angry that she can only watch the monsters do evil, but there is no way to do it—Naraku.ghost spider.

Kikyo had never seen Naraku before, and it was only now that what Hua Chun said, the monster transformed from the evil thoughts of the ghost spider, finally left a concrete impression in her heart.

Evil, cunning, nasty, insidious.

Although he was only a half-demon, he was already as powerful as many pure-blooded big monsters, and this sulky guy was the real culprit behind the scenes that made her and Inuyasha turn against each other and finally died.

Following Naraku's "arrogant" departure, Kikyo "looked at" Hua Chun as if she could not recover for a long time and lowered her head, feeling her thin body trembling slightly, but the girl bit her tightly. She pursed her lips, tears kept rolling in her eyes, but stubbornly held back.

The witch suddenly thought of her own sister, the pain of losing a loved one in front of her eyes. Wasn't it the same when Feng looked at her body and cremated her according to her last wish?

She suddenly wanted to hug this young girl, but she couldn't help it.

For the first time, Miko felt her own powerlessness.

Chennai!fall!

Just when Kikyo finally put Naraku into the range of evil spirits that must be eradicated, Hanaharu and Chichi were also communicating in a unique way.

【why are you crying? ] Zhi asked a little coldly, 【They are not really dead. 】

[We've been together for so long anyway...] Hua Chun gritted his teeth and found a suitable reason almost without thinking. [Of course it will be a little sad to be separated like this!The way you arranged it is too sudden! 】

She understands the relationship between her and Zhi, he regards the world as a game, he himself is a tuba, only responsible for playing the world of Xiaoaojianghu, and Huachun is just a trumpet who keeps digging mines, picking grass, sewing and subsidizing him—if he is obedient If she can live smoothly as a trumpet, Hua Chun will not have any ambitions to resist, but if one day she gets tired of the rank and wants to delete the character, she must at least get herself a role that cannot be deleted. ability to drop.

But even though she thought so in her heart, now she couldn't be found by Zhi to have any dissatisfaction.She complained to him, as if she was just mad at the sudden way he was, and didn't care that the two children were being sent away just like that.

Zhiya really didn't notice what Huachun was thinking, or he didn't pay attention to her at all - he was very strong, and all her strength was bestowed by him.

【Um?But what fun. ] Zhi is very interested in the game now, he doesn't care much about Hua Chun's emotions, and quickly shifted the topic to the issues he is interested in, [By the way, there is still a bit of self-aware soul fragments in your body... ...Is it a reward for side quests?how?You haven't fused her yet? 】

【...I don't want to fuse her.I want to find a chance to separate her and return her original body. 】

【……ha? ] Zhi was silent for a while, and Hua Chun suddenly sensed that this guy was trying to use this to conceive his new "script", which made her suddenly nervous. Fortunately, after a while, Zhi's voice was a little interested There was a dull sound, obviously after thinking for a long time, I didn't come up with an interesting development, 【It's really boring... Well, whatever you want, get ready to go back.I'm leaving~]

Compared with this side, Naruto World is obviously more attractive to him.

In the lonely and cold childhood where people rejected and hated him, he suddenly gave the sensitive and fragile two children who yearned for warmth such a warm and soft time, and then was [abandoned] by the person he loved the most again, Zhi couldn't wait to go Check out their reactions.

Hua Chun didn't answer any more, she sat quietly on the ground for a while, and after making sure that Zhi had left, she slowly packed up her emotions and stood up.

Inuyasha and Kagome were blocked by the miasma barrier, but they saw Naraku's tentacles sweep Naruto and Gaara away from her. At this moment, they looked at Hanaharu's lonely back with pale faces, even for a while. He didn't dare to act rashly, he was afraid that he would make a little noise, until he saw her standing up, Kagome ran over quickly, held her arm, and asked worriedly, "...are you okay?"

Hua Chun's mood was a little low now, she didn't want to talk, so she just nodded silently.

This task has been completed, that is to say, she will return and go soon.Hua Chun couldn't help looking up at the sky, hoping that the vast sky would make her depression smaller, but a black shadow galloping from behind the clouds made her eyes widen in astonishment.

Is that the divine chariot of the moon god?

Yes, it is indeed the sacred chariot of the Moonless God, Hua Chun has seen it in the Moonshine Shrine.

The carvings on the moon god's chariot are exquisite and dignified, but the people sitting inside are not dignified and solemn at all—when he saw the surprised Huachun on the ground, Bawei, who looked anxious, suddenly looked up. Jump off the speeding car.

"Ba, Ba Wei?" Hua Chun looked at him hurriedly in a little bewilderment, grabbed her shoulder and looked up and down worriedly, a little unable to react, "Why are you here?"

"E Luo Wang's subordinates reported that Naluo suddenly appeared nearby, so I ran to find you immediately." Ba Wei stared at her angrily, "Are you injured? Why didn't you call my name? Why didn't you call me?" I?"

Hua Chun stared at his angry face for a long while, she didn't know why, seeing him so angry, she blinked her eyes, and suddenly she shed a tear, she obviously felt that she had calmed down her emotions, But the tears couldn't stop flowing out.Bawei's anger suddenly froze, he immediately became at a loss, and his tone softened uncontrollably. "Where did you hurt?"

And Eluo Wang's ghost chariot was a step slower than Moon God's divine chariot. When he jumped off, Bawei had already learned about the general situation from Kagome and Inuyasha angrily, and he handed Huachun to Ge Wei, told them to send her back to the shrine, turned her head to meet the Eluo King who was walking towards this side with a gloomy expression.

Bawei put his hand on Eluo King's shoulder, showing a cruel smile, "Brother, it's been a long time since I went out to play."

King Eluo glanced at him sideways and raised his eyebrows.

The two big monsters are gone, Huachun actually worried about Naraku for a moment - he has not completed most of the duties as the big boss in "Inuyasha", but after thinking about it, in terms of force value Bawei and King Eluo may surpass him by a lot, but in terms of tactics... Naraku's cunning, the combination of Bawei and King Eluo may not be enough.

This time, the trip back to the village died on the way. After returning to the shrine, Huachun returned to the bedroom in silence, and retreated into the bed tiredly. No one came to disturb her. "I want to be alone." Soon, she fell into a deep sleep.

Huachun really wanted to talk to someone—but she had told enough lies in the world of Inuyasha, she closed her eyes, and finally found that familiar figure in a sea of ​​flowers.

Hua Chun walked over gently and sat beside him.

The silver-haired man turned around and smiled at her.

"Mr. Weitzman." Hua Chun called him a little depressed.The Silver King suppressed his smile and frowned slightly, "Shenwei? Did something happen?"

Hua Chun was silent for a while, "...I have two younger brothers." She organized her words and continued, "It's not my biological younger brother. In fact, we have nothing to do with each other, and when they came to me, I knew They will leave me one day."

"But I want to be nice to them. They have suffered a lot because it was not their fault. Where they are, many people reject and hate them. But they are obviously very good children."

"I always think that even if one day they will leave me and return to the days when they were hated by others, at the very least, I hope they can live a little happier by my side. But they separated from me It was so sudden, suddenly I don’t know if they will feel warm when they recall the time with me, or if they will feel it is another betrayal and abandonment.”

Hua Chun stared blankly at the ground, "I'm very sad."

Mr. Weitzman didn't speak after listening. He didn't ask for specific details, didn't give any comments, and didn't even say any life principles that sound very wise. He just stretched out his arms and hugged Huachun in his arms. arms.

I don't know if it's because Mr. Weitzman looks like an enthusiastic foreigner. Such a behavior that seems a little ambiguous in the eyes of Easterners appears in Westerners, but it is not abrupt.

Hua Chun moved into his arms and was very grateful, "Thank you, Mr. Weitzman."

They snuggled together quietly, Mr. Weizman moved his hands away from her shoulders, and gently stroked her hair. The kind of gentleness and indifference made Huachun feel very at ease, just like being by her brother's side .

"It's really great to know Mr. Weizmann." Hua Chun couldn't help sighing softly, "Are all German men so gentle? Mr. Weitzmann? I always think you are more like an Italian What about people?"

"Not all Germans are rigid and rigorous." Weitzman said with a low smile, "Aren't all Italian men passionate?"

Well.

Hua Chun thought of Li Baoen, that cold Italian man.

"That's right." She bent the corner of her mouth, "...I feel better. Thank you."

"It's okay," Weitzman let her lean into his arms with a conniving attitude, showing a childish smile, "If you have any troubles in the future, Shenwei can come to me!"

Hua Chun raised her head to look at his young, somewhat exaggerated face. Weizman bowed his head and responded to her gaze gently. She couldn't help but want to say that sentence to him, even though the sentence was very euphemistic and reserved, But she still couldn't help being a little shy. "Mr. Weitzman, the moon is very round tonight."

Weitzman paused for a while, "...I think so too."

Sensing that Hua Chun had already fallen asleep, Kikyo tentatively manipulated her body to sit up.

She noticed that Inuyasha was standing outside the house, even though the half-demon deliberately restrained her breathing, Kikyo noticed it immediately.

Kikyo sat there thinking for a while, finally put on her coat, opened the door and went out - she had thought about it for a long time these days, and there were many, many things she wanted to say to him at this moment.

Inuyasha, who was standing silently in a daze in the courtyard, was startled by the sound of the door being pushed.

He raised his eyes and met the gloomy sight of Kikyo. He was about to shout "Ah Chun" and it got stuck in his throat.

Kikyo's temperament is completely different from that of Huachun, so Inuyasha can easily distinguish who the person in front of him is. He subconsciously took a few steps forward, and then stopped quickly.

There was an awkward and tangled silence between them for a while.

Then Kikyo let out a long sigh, "Inuyasha... sorry." She lowered her eyes and bit her lip.It was rare for the proud miko to show such a vulnerable expression, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, "I'm sorry."

It's clearly Achun's body, but Kikyo's demeanor is completely different from Huachun's. For a moment, in Inuyasha's eyes, it's as if Kikyo himself is standing there.

As soon as she finished speaking, the 50-year gap between them finally became less insurmountable.

"What stupid things are you talking about!" Inuyasha quickly responded to her, his tone seemed to be impatient, and also seemed to be embarrassed and anxious, "Didn't Ah Chun say it? It's all Naraku's fault, right? And even if there are mistakes, it's because I made more mistakes!"

With such a conversation, they had the illusion that they had returned to 50 years ago in an instant. The shrine maiden who was gentle on the surface was actually very stubborn, and the half-demon who was stubborn on the surface but was very gentle. It seemed that nothing had changed.

They were silent for another while, this time it was Inuyasha's soft but firm voice that sounded first, "I will not let Naraku go."

She felt Inuyasha's gaze on her, and she heard him ask her, "You'll be by my side, won't you?"

Only then did Kikyo look up at him, feeling his nervousness and apprehension, the revived witch showed such a gentle and pure smile for the first time, "Yes."

"Inuyasha," she looked at him, her clear black eyes sparkling in the moonlight, "I miss you very much."

She also took a few steps forward and stood on the edge of the corridor. Kikyo looked down at her lover who was close at hand. They hadn't been this close for a long time.

Kikyo touched his cheek with one hand, and she slowly approached, her eyes swept over his lips, with some very obvious hints, Inuyasha didn't move, just stared at her intently until the distance between them Getting closer, getting closer...

Kikyo stopped at the last moment.

She sighed, turned her face sideways, and only put her forehead on Inuyasha's shoulder, "I still can't allow other women to touch you, Inuyasha." Putting the coat on Huachun's body, his eyes were full of love, "Wait for me to go back..."

However, on the second day, Hua Chun opened his eyes again and returned to the familiar modern age.

The living room of Zetian’s house is exactly the same as when she used the rocket launcher ten years later—she turned her head to look at the clock on the wall, and it was steady, 5 minutes.