[Inuyasha] Sesshomaru's palm

?In a trance like confusion, I slowly followed a man.

She looked dumbfounded at him holding a sword and wandering around in the huge castle.

Then, on the way, he cut everyone he met neatly under the sword.

The bright red blood stained his robe, my robe, and every floor tile we stepped on.

It wasn't until the killing finally calmed down that he dropped the sword on the ground.

"Clean up this rubbish, Kagura." After speaking, he smiled deeply with complicated eyes.

I was as stupefied as I was, and I understood a little bit.This massacre with disparity in strength was a necessary process for him.

And...he called a name, Kagura...who is it?And he, just looking at me?

Like an empty puppet, I tilted my head and stared at him for a long time.

I hope he can give an answer, whether the name Kagura belongs to me or not.

He picked up a strand of mine and distributed it in his palm, held it up and sniffed it for a moment, then smiled again.

"As expected of me, it is my most proud work. It is painful to come back to me again, Kagura."

It turns out that Kagura is really my name.Is it painful to go back to him, why should it be painful, don't understand?

And I didn't feel any pain at all.Instead, he just laughed blankly, and answered the name of that Kagura.

Then start one by one, dragging out every corpse in the castle.Dig pits with bare hands and bury them.

After a long, long time, he returned to his side in a dirty suit.

He has wiped away the bloodstains in the castle, and sat on the porch lazily after tidying himself up.

There is also a small table next to the lap, and the wine is still warm on it.

Seeing that his eyes seemed to be signaling, I knelt down in a daze, and stretched out a hand stained with blood and mud.

Picking up the jug of warm wine on the table, he carefully refilled the empty glass at his fingertips.

For such a move, he stretched out his other hand and pinched my jaw.

After staring for a long time, he smiled again.

Hmm... His current appearance is clean and spotless.

He also has seaweed-like black hair scattered randomly between his chest and back.

There are also red pupils, and when he smiles, there is an indescribable femininity.

Then, in his smiling eyes, I saw myself clearly.

He also has a pair of red pupils and slightly curly black hair similar to him.

But the difference is that my eyes do not have the same emptiness and playfulness as his eyes.

My eyes look even more lifeless, like a puppet whose soul has been ripped out...

But I am not in the same place, thinking and evaluating this, it's so weird...

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up.A string of wind chimes hanging under the eaves of the corridor was blown, making an urgent impact sound.

A tall cherry blossom tree in full bloom in the courtyard also made a shower of flower petals.

As if attracted by magic, I couldn't help twisting his fingertips away, and looked up at the sky.

"Oh, I still can't help it, I will be attracted by the free wind. The spinning wheel of the causal cycle, and the red thread woven out so quickly catch up to welcome you? It really can't be underestimated, That arrogant demon."

Freedom, the wind, the spinning wheel, the red thread weaving, welcome, that arrogant monster?

What is he talking about, don't understand?Therefore, I turned my eyes back and returned him a wordless smile.

Then, there seemed to be something in the sky, swooping and falling like the speed of light among the flying petals.

After the swirling air flow stabilized, a sharp weeping voice shouted anxiously: "My lord! My lord! My lord! Come quickly to my father's side, come quickly to my father's side! Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up, Mother!!!”

Because the voice was too sharp and disturbing, I couldn't help turning my face away again.

Hmm... In the courtyard, there was a slender man standing.Her silver hair reaches her knees, fluttering in the wind.

In the flying chaos, I caught a glimpse of his eyes, which were as red as blood, as if they were stained with a violent aura that wanted to destroy everything.

It was he who was holding in his arms a child who looked similar to him, crying for his mother to hurry over.

And at the end of his floating tail, there was a little green monster crying crazily.

"Kagura, come quickly to His Highness Sesshomaru's side, come quickly, you idiot! His Highness Sesshoumaru is suffering from the extreme of anger at this moment and can't control himself, so hurry up and leave Naraku before he swings his sword regardless of the enemy or us By my side...you idiot, come here quickly!"

Kagura, he also called Kagura, is he calling me?But I don't know them.

Moreover, I am the opposite of this man, because I am so similar to him.

So, I withdrew my gaze and looked at the man across from me with a smile.

Because she finally knew his name, she tilted her head and softly called out to him for confirmation: "Nai, Luo?"

As if as a reward, he raised his hand to caress my cheek, but looked into the courtyard.

And I also responded, voluntarily rubbing my face in his palm.

"Sesshomaru, put out your anger, shall we sit down and talk?"

No, the man in the courtyard didn't answer.Instead, he drew the knife quickly and swung it down violently! ! !

In the intense explosion of light, I stared blankly at the man named Naluo, who was torn to pieces.

But in the end, there was a laugh, a little lonely and triumphant, and it was heard clearly.

"Sesshomaru, come on, kill, use this anger to kill to extinguish the anger in your heart. I am desperate to see how many times you have to kill like this before you can give up this paranoid and understand .In the time trajectory torn apart by the dreamy white night, I, Naraku, am an immortal existence. So I look forward to the next time we meet, you can treat me to Naraku and put down the butcher knife in your hand..."

The moment the voice went out, I also watched my body shatter in the intense light...

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In the endless trance, I did not know how many times I slowly followed a man again.

She stared blankly like a puppet as he wandered around the huge castle with cold, deeply impatient eyes.

Then, he cut everyone he met neatly under the sword.

The bright red blood stained his robe, my robe, and every floor tile we stepped on.

It wasn't until the killing finally calmed down that he threw the sword to the ground in disgust, and whispered to me: "Kagura, clean up all this garbage." After saying this, his eyes brightened for a while. Impatient.Hmm... what's so strange, I can't tell?

Why is it "I don't know how many times again", I don't understand?And I... quickly accepted the name Kagura.

Following the familiarity that seemed to have been done many times, all the corpses in the castle were dragged out and buried.

Then, she returned to his side again and poured wine for him again.

Once again, I watched the silver-haired man appear under the cherry blossom tree in the courtyard with the little demon.

Again, watch him swing his weapon down at us.

But, how strange?This time, the child and the little demon stopped shouting.And that male demon is no longer angry?

"Sesshomaru, you are really stubborn and stubborn. Counting this time, it's No.30 three times. Do you think that she will remember the bond between you? Don't blame me for losing your anger Naluo came on her body, this time she had no strength to escape and closed her five senses. You swung your knife again and again to kill her hands with blood, and brought us back to the starting point again and again, only to kill her to push his soul into deeper darkness. It seems that you still haven't figured this out?"

This time, it's different.Before dissipating, the silver-haired man spoke.

What a pair of condescending eyes full of cold arrogance and deep anger, I can't describe it, I am shocked by it!

"Naruo, you don't need to be warned about the limit she can bear. What you need to remember is that you will be crushed by my Sesshomaru!"

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In a dazed trance, streaks of bloody blood splashed in front of his vision.

Turning my head to look at the man beside me, I hope he can give an answer.Who am I, or who is he.

Why are we here, why are we killing like this?

But the man didn't answer, but had a pair of red pupils gloomy and furious.

The hands that wandered meaninglessly in the bloody water all over the ground swung up and down, and cut everyone they met on the way neatly under the sword.

It wasn't until An Jing reached the end of the fight that he smiled and dropped his sword on the ground.Between his laughter, I seemed to remember something.

Without even needing him to speak, he started dragging the corpses one by one and walked out.

It wasn't until all the corpses were dragged out and piled up in a ball that he knelt down on the ground and started digging with his bare hands again.

How could "again" be again, I had slight doubts about this strange thought that popped up.

I always feel that everything I do in my hands seems to be well-known in my heart.

Indulging in this small regret, after a long, long time, I finally buried all the bodies.

Just as the soil was being covered, a strong wind suddenly blew up not far away.

In the eyes of the wind and sand fans, they only felt that something had fallen from the sky.

When the wind stopped, I was able to see clearly.

A little child, he knelt a little farther in front of me.

Beside him, stood a little green demon.Behind them stood a silver-haired man.

The man was silent, but his gaze was fixed on me, did he slip through the net?

Turning my head to look in the direction of the house, I touched a sword in the blood on the ground and held it in my hand.

"Such a continuous cycle of killing, my mother must be very painful. Hey, evil view, when will Inuyasha's speed be faster than that of the dreamy white night, and bring him to his father, breaking the illusion of time and space and rescued Mother..."

"...I, I don't know, it's already the first time! If His Highness Sesshomaru went after him after he was forced into the illusion, it would only take one time to succeed. However, His Highness Sesshoumaru chose This side. Fortunately, His Royal Highness Sesshomaru guarded the situation here, otherwise, if Inuyasha came, wouldn’t he be so confused by the witch again that he couldn’t do anything.”

Repeated cycle of killing, illusion, dreamy white night, witch?

Inuyasha, wrong view, Sesshomaru, mother? ... I don't understand, I don't understand what they are talking about?

However, it doesn't matter if you know it or not.I will kill them and bury them in a pit together.

"Kagura!" The hand that swung the sword to kill suddenly stopped because of this sound.

I raised my head slightly and looked towards the source of the sound.Then, he looked into those golden eyes.

It was as if in the depths of a certain time and space, someone had seen and touched these eyes.

A little confused, a little warm, uncontrollably wanting to see more.

In a daze, the silver-haired man walked up to me, bent down and raised his hand to stroke my blood-stained cheek.

"Have you responded? Your Highness Sesshomaru, she finally responded to your voice! Woooooo..."

"Kagura, is it painful?" After asking briefly and softly, he began to wipe the blood from my face.

...but... Kagura?But my name?Wei Wei... her heartbeat skipped a few beats...

"Shen, Le?" After saying this in a daze, I raised my head and smiled, hoping to get his confirmation.

Unexpectedly, in an instant, his eyes turned red like blood, he stood up and drew out the sword at his waist.

"Kagura, close your eyes!"

Close your eyes, why close your eyes?Why draw the sword?Why do you want to back away, why don't you caress my face anymore?

"Why?" I muttered this question in confusion, I raised the sword in my hand and touched the tip of the sword he was pointing down.

The silver-haired man didn't answer, and the child at his feet also looked at me and wept silently.

"Why does he, want, want, want...?" I don't know how to say that word lightly.

I looked at the silver-haired man a little anxiously, raised my other hand, and pointed at the child who was choking and trembling.

"That's because you're crying, idiot..." The one who gave the answer...was the little green demon.

But at the moment when he gave the answer, a strong aurora exploded in front of my eyes...

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Blood, a lot of blood, blood all around.Both me and the man were covered in blood.

The man will clean himself thoroughly after killing until he is quiet, and I have to bury the body.

One, two, three... 180... well, thirty more, and it's over.

"Kagura!" He slowly turned his head in response, and a silver-haired man appeared in his vision.

He held a child in his arms, and a little green demon crouched on his shoulder.

Is it coming again? It seems to be earlier than last time.

Hmm...again?last time?Chaos, chaos, really too strange, we have never met?

"Is it painful?" Painful, I tilted my head and thought for a while, I shook my head, followed by a daze for a while and then nodded in a daze.

"Close your eyes, and I will appear next time the count reaches [-]!"

"..." For some reason, I didn't obediently close my eyes.

Watching helplessly at the silver-haired man, he swung the sword in his hand towards me again with bloodshot eyes...

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"One hundred..." No, it didn't appear.

"One Hundred and One" did not and did not appear.

"One Hundred and Two" or nothing...

"One hundred and three..." Ah, no, all the gods... please pray that he will show up soon.

Not for looking into his eyes, not for hearing his voice, just because I am extremely tired and desperate for everything in front of me.

I just beg him to give that sword, because I want to be free.Whoever comes is fine, I just ask for a relief!

So sad!So sad!So sad!It's about to collapse unbearably!

Could this be the pain he was asking about?While covering my heart for breath, I began to hypnotize myself again and again.

"Ah!" After yelling in pain, I lowered myself into the hole I dug before the corpse.

Because it is no longer possible, I can't hypnotize myself, and I can't comfort myself.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and something appeared in midair, before landing.

I haven't called out that name yet, haven't asked me if I'm in pain, haven't asked me to close my eyes.

He swung down that dazzling light, but the scarlet red in his eyes was the sharpest...?