Crossover: A Different Inuyasha.

A bone bird flapped its bone wings and flew at the feet of Inuyasha and Yura.

The two stepped onto the back of the bone bird, which then flapped its wings and carried them toward the location of the giant dog's skeleton.

The wind whistled past his ears as Jieluo looked down at the skeleton of the Dog General lying like a mountain, a rare look of shock flashing in his eyes.

"I really don't know... how powerful Toga-oh must have been in his lifetime."

A monster's size doesn't necessarily equate to its strength. For example, a mountain spirit that can reach the clouds but is often enslaved by powerful beings due to its low intelligence can be killed by Sesshomaru with just a few lashes.

But for someone as powerful as Dog General, the demonic power within him must be immense.

Not to mention his renowned reputation that spanned the world.

"If Dad was really strong, he wouldn't be buried here."

Inuyasha's feelings for Inu no Taisho were not strong, especially after his true self returned. When he said "father," he didn't feel as much affection as when he casually said "Yura."

Humans are creatures that develop feelings through interaction. Inuyasha's feelings for Inu no Taisho are more like respect for a senior.

But his body's instincts made him feel sorry for his kind, and he also felt sorrow for Qiu Ming.

"Too."

Noticing Inuyasha's gloomy mood, Yura hugged his arm tightly. The wind ruffled her bangs, revealing her clear eyes.

"However, I believe that young master Inuyasha will become the king of the world, invincible under heaven!"

"Ha ha."

Inuyasha burst into laughter, his laughter drowning out the howling wind. He grabbed Yura's waist and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Jie Luo closed her eyes, put her hands on his shoulders and neck, and responded passionately.

The bone bird flapped its wings and flew, and the two figures embracing each other under the azure sky were like a vivid painting, unrestrained and free.

Only when the bone bird slowly descended and its claws touched the huge breastplate on the skeleton of the dog general did Inuyasha reluctantly release her.

Jie Luo opened her eyes, her lips slightly swollen, her eyes shimmering with tears. She breathed softly, a slight smile curving her lips. "...Inuyasha-sama, shall we continue here?"

With a "smack," the female monster trembled slightly, her small mouth pouting in dissatisfaction.

"You irresistible enchantress, you'll corrupt me sooner or later."

Inuyasha withdrew his hand, his face bearing the air of a scumbag who'd pulled up his pants to say something.

"Tsk, they're clearly filthy themselves, yet they criticize others. That's really going too far."

Watching her young master walk into the skeleton's body, Jie Luo cursed inwardly, feeling deeply that she had met the wrong person—but that was exactly what she liked.

The two passed through the wide gap between the dog general's ribs and walked deeper into the skeleton.

Above, massive ribs intertwine like an arch, with vines growing freely and climbing all around. Further down, the terrain suddenly opens up.

A vast underground space unfolds before your eyes—below lies a sea of ​​skulls, layer upon layer, filling the stomachs. In the center, towards the back, stands a luxurious golden pedestal, upon which a rusty longsword is inserted.

Sesshomaru stood in front of the base, his golden eyes slightly lowered, seemingly lost in thought.

Jaken, who was luckier to land, huddled at Sesshomaru's feet. When he saw Inuyasha and Yura enter, he instinctively moved further behind Sesshomaru's legs.

"You're really dragging your feet."

Sesshomaru glanced at them, slightly raising his chin. "Shall we do it, you or me?"

He was still willing to show the magnanimity of a big dog when it came to this arrogant second dog.

Inuyasha shrugged as he landed. "Anything's fine with me, it's mine anyway."

"Just don't regret it!"

Without hesitation, Sesshomaru suppressed the tremor in his heart, strode to the golden base, and reached out to grasp the hilt of the sword.

Jaken held his breath in tension—it must succeed, young master Sesshomaru!

The next instant—a blinding golden light suddenly burst forth from the hilt of the Tessaiga.

Sesshomaru's right hand was scorched by golden light, and blue smoke rose. He groaned, but did not let go until the burning pain penetrated his demonic power and reached his bone marrow. Only then did he reluctantly release his grip.

"Damn it! How can there be a barrier?!" Jaken exclaimed in despair.

This situation is already quite obvious.

Jieluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Despite Inuyasha's solemn vows, Sesshomaru, as the eldest son, naturally possessed the legitimacy to inherit all of Inu no Taisho's legacy.

He is highly likely to possess the Tessaiga.

Even if one doesn't know the wonders of this rusty iron sword, the powerful barrier alone is enough to determine that it is no ordinary item.

In Jieluo's mind, all the good things in the world should belong to them.

Sesshomaru lowered his scalded hand expressionlessly, and as his demonic energy surged through it, the charred marks were instantly restored.

He took a step back and looked at Inuyasha calmly. "You come here."

Aren't you leaving?

Inuyasha tilted his head.

"Where are you going?" Sesshomaru's golden eyes darkened slightly. "You haven't pulled out the Tessaiga yet."

"I'm just worried that if you see me pull out the Tessaiga, you'll turn around and cry."

"Sharp-tongued and quick-witted."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Inuyasha stood still in front of the base.

Jaken secretly prayed that the barrier would also work on Inuyasha, his eyes fixed on it intently.

Sesshomaru appeared calm on the surface, but a subtle tremor ran through the depths of his eyes.

Inuyasha reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Tessaiga.

—The barrier is not working.

Sesshomaru's eyes dimmed for a moment, and Jaken's legs went weak, causing him to kneel directly on the skull, muttering, "How could this be..."

"As expected, this is the precious sword that the master left for young master Inuyasha."

Gyro issued a declaration of victory.

Recalling the premise that "only by protecting the human heart can the Tessaiga be extracted."

Inuyasha, who had received socialist education and loved every Hagi equally, clenched his fingers and let out a low growl.

"Get up!"

The rusty Tessaiga emerged with a resounding clang, a chilling light bursting from its blade and illuminating the entire tomb.

The whole process was incredibly easy, as if the sword in the lake had finally met its King Arthur.

Seeing this, Sesshomaru concealed the disappointment in his eyes, turned around, and took to the air.

If you don't have the Tessaiga, there's the Mizukumo-ga, and if you can't find it, you can just forge a new one.

Even without the Overlord Sword, Sesshomaru wouldn't lose to a half-demon!

"Young Master Sesshomaru, wait for me!"

Xie Jian jumped up in a panic, grabbed the fluttering fur vest, and wobbled away with it.

After things calmed down, Yura came to Inuyasha's side and looked in the direction Sesshomaru had left, somewhat surprised.

"I thought he would just rob me outright."

If it were Sesshomaru from the original manga, he would indeed resort to force to take it.

But faced with a different Inuyasha, a younger brother with a completely different first impression, Sesshomaru, with his pride, couldn't bring himself to do it.

"Whether we rob it or not, it won't change the outcome." Inuyasha tucked the Tessaiga into his belt, but then remembered something else.

In the original story, Sesshomaru was defeated by the Tessaiga thirty years later. Severely injured, he was protected by the Tenseiga's barrier and fell into a mountain forest, where he met Rin.

Now that the butterfly's wings have already flapped, is this still possible?