Crossover: A Different Inuyasha.

Chapter 134 I am ill, three against three

After a delicious dinner.

In the living room, Kagome Higurashi sat to one side, her bright, sparkling eyes reflecting the lecherous man pacing back and forth in the room, a faint smile of anticipation playing on her lips.

Kikyo slowly held a cup of cool tea, the rim of the cup touching her lower lip, her eyes lowered.

Despite her aloof and ethereal demeanor, her true love is braised pork and pig's trotters.

Every time I eat to my heart's content, my lips are glossy and shiny, and my cherry lips look even more bouncy than pig skin.

"How does the bellflower taste?"

Inuyasha came over, squatted down beside him, and tried to get closer to him, "How about I put in more chili next time, so you can have a different flavor?"

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Kikyo put down her teacup, raised her eyes—painted with light red eyeliner—and glanced at him with a half-smile, slowly speaking, "Chili peppers?"

"Heh." A slight smile played on her lips. "Those women were indeed quite hot."

"Inuyasha, you've gotten quite the skill to find women without even leaving the house."

When Kikyo's sharp gaze fell upon him, Inuyasha's ears twitched. Without saying a word, he put on an innocent expression, crouched down, and snuggled into her arms. When he looked up, his big eyes blinked brightly.

"They dare to hold lavish banquets and uninhibited events, and they even dare to act young and cute."

Unfortunately, Kikyo was no longer buying into that.

After putting down her teacup, she reached out and pinched Er Gouzi's dog ears, causing the man to slink away and move on to Feng's side.

"maple----"

Inuyasha's pitiful cry made Feng close his eyes and focus intently on reading the jade slip reported by Zenkenkyo—in the first half of this year, there had been subtle instability in the worlds of Hagoromo and Akashiya.

In both worlds, the infiltration between Eastern and Western countries is intensifying, and some countries are beginning to test the waters with force against Japan, which is ruled by monsters.

In the modern world dominated by humans, it's hard not to be wary of the rapidly rising power of the East.

Modern technological weapons, whether high-end or low-end, pose a significant threat to superhumans.

But even the most powerful weapon is useless if it can't hit anyone. Feng, who has a lot of important matters to attend to, is considering whether to send Doubu Donglan on a trip to suppress the secret scheming with swift and decisive measures.

After all, the rapid development of the Eastern Kingdom is inseparable from the support of the two worlds.

Inuyasha, having been turned away, then glanced at Kagome, seemingly unintentionally.

Seeing him repeatedly hitting walls and hunching his shoulders, Kagome's dissatisfaction softened somewhat.

The girl, who had been raised by Inuyasha, thought for a moment and brought up the news about the Divine Tree World.

"Recently, we received intelligence that Otsutsuki Isshiki is fighting his own people to a standstill using his spatial magic, and Otsutsuki Hamura and Tetsuya are also entangled in the cosmos."

"Alcard and Zhu Ran Yicha are both holding the line on the periphery, waiting for the outcome of the battle. But dragging it out like this is not good for the stability of the people in the Divine Tree World."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Inuyasha, who winked at her and communicated with her telepathically: "Kagome is the best!"

Kagome remained unfazed, replying with her own divine sense, "You know I'm the best, yet you still go and flirt with other women? You heartless bastard! If there's a next time, I'll leave you hanging along with my sisters."

Next time for sure!

"You're always like this." Kagome listened to Inuyasha's telepathic message with disbelief and undisguised disgust.

You can't even walk past a woman? I think your head is just for show—no, at least a showpiece is still somewhat presentable, you're just too busy looking at women!

She paused, then changed the subject, angrily saying, "Besides, Kikyo-neechan already said 'you're about to die,' are we supposed to live like widows now?"

Inuyasha's face turned red, and he wished he could overturn the coffee table on the spot, carry Kikyo and Kagome into the inner room, and show them whether their man was up to the task or not.

He could assume that supporting women was already the biggest concession the two women could make, and the dream of sleeping together and flying wing to wing was still a distant prospect.

During their telepathic exchange, Kikyo and Kaede glanced at Kagome simultaneously, their eyes filled with disappointment and frustration.

The rather somber atmosphere inside was broken when Kagome came out, and their decision to have a "cold war" against Inuyasha immediately fell apart.

Kagome also looked embarrassed. Kikyo shook her head helplessly, looking at Inuyasha's flushed face, and a maddening, devilish smile appeared on her lips.

"Oh, why is Your Majesty's face so red? Is it because you ate too many chili peppers outside? Or is it—" She raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Should I go and invite the snow maidens over so that Your Majesty can properly vent his anger?"

Kikyo slightly raised her chin, looking down at him, "But Your Majesty seems to be ill."

This is intolerable!

Inuyasha suddenly stood up, strode around the low table, and with a swift movement of his arms, scooped up the silent Kagome.

Kagome felt a sudden lightness in her body, and her gaze shifted to meet Inuyasha's golden eyes, which seemed to be burning with sparks. She blinked and instinctively asked, "Why is it me?"

Inuyasha looked down at her, a grin spreading across his face, revealing sharp canine teeth, his voice carrying a desperate, reckless arrogance.

"Of course, I'll shut you up and let you see for yourself whether I'm capable or not!"

"That's what Kikyo-neechan said!" Kagome struggled in his arms and retorted, "Why are you grabbing me?"

Inuyasha pretended not to hear, his steps steady and quick, without even turning his head.

He couldn't very well just admit that Kikyo's spirit armor, "Amaterasu no Mikoto," was too overpowered.

That thing granted the priestess almost limitless stamina, which he simply couldn't withstand.

You have to squeeze a persimmon until it's soft.

Behind her, Kikyo watched Inuyasha carry Kagome away, pressing her temple as if to crush all the helplessness in her heart.

"Sister, Inuyasha is just like that, you don't need to take it too seriously."

Feng put down the jade slip, looked up and said, "As long as he treats this place as his home and still cares about us, that's enough."

F

In Feng's opinion, since he couldn't control the dog, he might as well let him be more at ease. Too much restraint would only create a rift.

But Kikyo didn't think so.

She lowered her hand and looked at Feng's face. "A person's intentions and feelings are ultimately limited."

"If left unchecked, what will Inuyasha consider those women?"

"And what do they take us for?"

The bellflower was somewhat melancholy and worried.

"He's like a kite. If you don't hold the string tightly—do you think he'll fly higher, or will he fall into the abyss?"

Feng was somewhat stunned and found it difficult to answer.

After a long while, she finally asked, "Sister, what are you planning to do?"

Like a saint preparing to sacrifice herself to the demon, Kikyo declared resolutely, "I will utterly crush him where he is most proud!"

"Huh?" Feng looked at Kikyo, who was as pure and holy as a goddess, and his mind was a little confused.

As Kagome slumped into bed, her legs weak, and fell into a deep sleep, Inuyasha tucked her in and stepped into the world of the Divine Tree.

The wind from the End Valley rushed in, carrying the damp scent of the cascading waterfall.

Inuyasha landed on the cliff with Madara Uchiha's head on it and looked up at the sky.

The light fell higher into the twilight, which was murky by the energy of the source and chakra.

A golden pillar of light descended from the depths of the clouds like a celestial pillar, its edges bearing cracks that cleaved through space. In contrast, a dark blue flame exploded in the void, its splattering flames like blooming night-blooming cereus, transforming into a shower of fiery streams that scattered across the sky.

A dull tremor came from the earth in the distance, and a deep hum traveled from underfoot along the rock strata in all directions.

In the southern part of the continent, near the desert of the Land of Wind, a high-energy shock, condensed to the point of being almost tangible, is continuously spreading, causing the space between heaven and earth to be slightly distorted.

Before Inuyasha, the space rippled slightly like the surface of water, and amidst the ripples, the Great Toad Sage, the White Snake Sage, and the Slug Sage all arrived.

The enormous figure was transformed into a humanoid form through magic, and the three of them bent down at the same time.

"Greetings, Your Majesty the Crimson Lord!" The voices overlapped in the wind, a mixture of clear and turbid sounds.

Inuyasha skipped the pleasantries and said in an unquestionable tone, "Enough with the nonsense, show me your worth."

Alkad and his group didn't let the three immortals take action, mainly because their goal was to gain merit, while the master of the Eastern Kingdom was too lazy to care about such things.

He was getting a little angry that such a tiny world had dragged on like this for so long.

The three immortals were slightly taken aback, then responded in unison, "Yes, Your Majesty!"

The next moment, led by the White Snake Sage who was well-prepared, they headed to the stronghold of the current ninja world's strongest—Konoha Village.

In the blink of an eye, Konoha Village had unfolded beneath their feet like an unrolled scroll.

The portrait on the Fire Shadow Rock glowed with a dark, warm hue in the deepening twilight, while below, streets crisscrossed and houses were layered upon each other.

Two powerful auras soared into the sky from below, one as fiery as erupting lava and the other as solid as an ancient mountain. They intersected and crashed into the twilight clouds piled up above, tearing a rift across the entire sky from east to west.

"Hagoromo Otsutsuki, Hashirama Senju, Madara Uchiha —" The three sages remained calm, showing no surprise at Hagoromo's methods. After exchanging glances, they each identified their opponents.

In the village, the powerful ninjas who had been preparing to launch a campaign against Amegakure after the establishment of the Ninjutsu sect were thrown into a state of panic by the two god-level battles fought on the ground and in the sky.

The Will of Fire and the Will of Stone are nothing but the desperate cries of the weak before their death in the face of absolute power; they are utterly worthless.

But not long ago, Hagoromo Otsutsuki stepped out of the rift in the Netherworld, and under the watchful eyes of the crowd, walked through the silent masses and went straight into the Hokage Building.

Their mere appearance was like a candle flame thrown into a dark room, reigniting a corner of the morale that had almost been extinguished.

At this moment, in the hall on the top floor of the Hokage Building, in front of Hagoromo Otsutsuki, the summoned leaders of the Ninja Clan—Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju—stood facing each other.

Madara Uchiha, who had obtained the power of the Six Paths, had his long hair swaying slightly in the air currents.

The Rinnegan form reappeared in his eyes, with fine ripples constantly flowing around them, like tides surging from the depths.

Beside him, Hashirama Senju closed his eyes, his hands forming a simple hand seal.

The aura emanating from his body was rising at a visible speed—like light emanating from within the mountain, illuminating the entire peak.

The two, having absorbed the inherited power, opened their eyes at the same moment.

A powerful aura surged into the sky, one blue and one red, intertwining and surging together.

"It's finally here."

Hagoromo Otsutsuki sighed softly, turned his head to look at the sky above the village, and quietly looked back at the three immortals who were watching him.

One wrong step and you're in trouble.

The space beneath his feet was like water that had been shattered by his footsteps, with cracks spreading outwards from the toes of his boots.

The cracks spread several feet along the air before silently healing, and he had vanished from the Hokage Building, his figure appearing before them.

The tip of the staff drooped, and the robes gathered slightly in the lingering breeze as they hit the ground.

Two figures followed closely behind him.

The Rinnegan slowly rotated in Madara Uchiha's eyes, his gaze sweeping over the three figures. Feeling as if he lacked nothing, he looked arrogant.

Hashirama Senju landed on the other side, his hands hanging down, his gaze sharp and his expression serious. He looked at the Slug Sage with whom he had made a summoning contract, his eyes filled with only regret and hostility.

He would even harm Madara Uchiha for the sake of Konoha, let alone summoned beasts.

The Great Toad Immortal said calmly, "Yu Yi, His Majesty has already arrived in the Divine Tree World. This is your last chance."

"The World of the Divine Tree? Last Chance?"

Yu Yi's gaze turned somber. "Then let's not stand here anymore, let's find another place to talk."

He took another step, following an invisible staircase towards the sea. His pace was slow, yet each step landed on the seams of space, leading him higher and higher, farther and farther away.

"Come on, let's fight!" Uchiha Madara turned around and followed. Senju Hashirama glanced at the many ninjas in Konoha who were looking up at them, revealed a hearty smile, and flew away.

The White Snake Sage narrowed his snake eyes slightly, and the Slug Sage looked at the Giant Toad Sage.

The latter shook his head slightly, raised his hand and sent the hat on his head back to Mount Myōboku, saying, "He really won't give up until he reaches the Yellow Springs. What a waste of his time."

In the eyes of the three immortals, Hagoromo and Hamura, who inherited the blood of the Otsutsuki, were no different from the people of the Eastern Country; they were all outsiders.

They're just going with the flow.

"Let's go."

Three words, three streaks of light, followed three figures, all disappearing into the vast twilight above the clouds.

"Second Grandfather, will they win?"

In the Senju clan's territory, Tsunade, who once again bears the surname "Senju" and has an enviable figure and blonde hair, watched the streak of light in the sky grow ever more distant before turning to look at Tobirama Senju beside her with a sorrowful expression.

In her heart, even the most powerful ninjas throughout history couldn't guarantee a victory against Hashirama Senju, let alone the sages who were even stronger than her great-grandfather.

"A ninja's battle is a battle of intelligence, and as long as the opponent can still bleed, nothing is absolute!"

Tobirama Senju's expression was calm, devoid of joy or sorrow, his words filled with unwavering determination: "Man will conquer nature. Bring your people and follow me!"

"yes!"

When the sea spreads out beneath your feet, the boundary between heaven and earth is completely erased.

The sea stretches endlessly, and the water, in the twilight, takes on a deep, lustrous quality, somewhere between dark blue and dark silver.

The distant horizon was pressed low by the evening clouds, so low that it almost merged with the water, making it impossible to distinguish where the sky ended and the sea began.

The six figures landed one after another within a few breaths, about a hundred feet apart, hovering about ten feet above the sea surface.

The water beneath their feet rippled under the pressure of the crowd's presence, forming concentric circles of fine lines, and an invisible vortex stirred up waves on the seabed.

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