Crossover: A Different Inuyasha.

Inuyasha watched her shake her head, his smile deepening slightly. Moonlight fell on his profile, making his smile appear gentle and harmless.

"Ritao," he said casually, "I've memorized your scent. Don't even think about running away again."

This nonchalant attitude sent a chill down Rito's spine, meaning that Inuyasha didn't take escaping seriously at all.

"From now on, I will be at the beck and call of the adults."

She would rather die than experience the burning sensation in her soul again.

Inuyasha bent down, grabbed Rita by the collar, and leaped from the edge of the attic terrace. The wind whistled past his ears, and when he landed, only two toes were left on the snow.

I'm thick-skinned and have demonic power to cleanse my body, so going barefoot is actually quite comfortable.

Under the corridor in the courtyard, two maids on night duty were walking by carrying a paper lantern.

Hearing the noise, they looked up and saw their lord standing between the moonlight and the snow, holding a figure in his hand.

Her silver hair swayed gently in the night breeze, making her look as if she had grown out of the moonlight.

He is undeniably handsome based on his appearance alone.

The maids jogged forward, stopped a few steps away, and bowed in greeting.

"Young Master Inuyasha."

Inuyasha turned his head to the side and casually raised his chin at them. "Take Rito to the retainers' quarters and settle him in first."

The maids responded and reached out their hands to help the old woman, whose legs were weak.

Inuyasha leaped into the air and returned directly to the attic room. He pushed open the door, and the room was still warm, with the lingering warmth of the charcoal fire carrying a faint fragrance.

Behind the screen, in the bedding room, Jieluo was lying on her side, one arm draped over the pillow.

Inuyasha casually took off his outer robe and hung it on the hanger, then lifted the blanket and lay down. He slipped his arm under Yura's neck and pulled her closer to his chest, inhaling the fragrant scent of the beautiful woman.

Jielu mumbled a "hmm" and hugged him like an octopus.

The moon sets and the sun rises; a night passes.

When Inuyasha woke up, he could already hear the shouts of demons outside.

He groggily rolled over, reaching his arm to the side, only to find nothing.

The half-demon squinted at the window. The sky was bright, the snow had stopped, and the sunlight fell on the fresh snow on the eaves, making it dazzlingly white.

"Lord Jieluo, burn her!"

"Lord Donglan, freeze her!"

"Lord Yura is mighty!"

"Lord Donglan is invincible!"

"Damn, watching this makes my hands itch... I want to go up there and throw a couple of punches too..."

"You? You'll be lying flat after just one round."

"Who do you think you are...?"

Inuyasha rubbed his eyes, slowly sat up, shook out the Fire Rat Robe and put it on, stretched and yawned as he strolled to the edge of the terrace, and with a light leap, landed cross-legged on the railing.

The morning breeze swept past the eaves, lifting his long, silvery hair and blowing away his sleepiness.

The backyard pavilion is located on the central axis, and Inuyasha can see the entire courtyard from its lowered gaze.

Yura was dressed in a black ninja outfit, her short black hair swaying in the wind, and her pink eyes were filled with excited light.

"Lord Donglan's strength is indeed extraordinary; no wonder young master Inuyasha is so fond of him."

Opposite her, Dong Lan's long, icy blue hair was tied in a high ponytail, exuding a heroic and dashing air. A chill emanated from her, creating an icy and snowy field in harmony with the weather.

There is no magic that cannot be solved. The previous defeat on the battlefield had already allowed the leopard cat to find a way to counter Jieluo's invisible hair.

Ice Cat's eyes gleamed with fighting spirit as he roared, "Stop talking nonsense, come and fight!"

Jieluo threaded a flower with her ten fingers, and hundreds of black hairs suddenly straightened, shooting towards Donglan from all directions like steel needles.

The strands of hair cut through the air silently, but when they touched the cold air around Dong Lan, they made a soft "hissing" sound, and the water vapor evaporated into white mist.

Donglan stomped her foot.

A semi-circular ice wall rose up from the ground in front of her, more than half a foot thick, crystal clear, blocking out all the strands of hair.

A strand of hair pierces the ice surface, sinking in only an inch before it can go no further. Spiderweb-like cracks appear on the ice wall, yet it remains standing.

As Jieluo's demonic power surged, the strands of hair nailed to the ice wall burst into crimson flames—Ghost Fire Hair!

Flames spread along the hair like vines, instantly enveloping the entire ice wall, and the scorching heat evaporated the white mist into a sky full of water vapor.

The ice wall cracked under the high temperature and collapsed in a few breaths, scattering ice fragments all over the ground.

Dong Lan's expression hardened slightly. She retreated several feet, forming hand seals in front of her. Dozens of ice arrows, trailing long trails of cold air, rained down on Jie Luo like a storm.

As Jieluo Wu directed the dance, the hair around him suddenly grew and transformed into nine enormous tails, thicker than an arm, which swirled and danced around him like living creatures.

As the ice arrows flew, the giant tail swept or slapped them, shattering them into ice shards.

Dong Lan clasped her hands together, and the cold air rapidly condensed, forming a ten-foot-long ice spear in her hands, its tip gleaming with a cold, eerie blue light.

She exerted force with her feet, her body moving like lightning, and thrust her spear straight at Jieluo's face.

Jieluo remained calm and composed. Three of his nine giant tails split off and coiled around the ice spear like pythons, while the other six flanked from the left and right sides, aiming to completely engulf Donglan.

With a flick of her wrist, Dong Lan's ice spear shattered into dozens of sharp ice shards, severing all the strands of hair that had been wrapped around it.

Before the broken strands of hair could even touch the ground, Dong Lan had already closed in, her right palm shrouded in a layer of extremely cold icy mist, and struck Jie Luo's chest directly.

Jieluo leaned back, her hair pulling behind her, forcefully pulling her body backward.

"That was close."

Jieluo patted his chest, watching Donglan press her advantage, his eyes blazing with even greater fighting spirit, "Spirit Gear Deploy!"

—Thousand Silks!

A crimson sword-comb-shaped aura appeared between her hands, and Jieluo grasped the comb handle.

In the next instant, countless black hairs surged forth from the ground, walls, eaves, and even the air in the courtyard.

Like a black tide, it surrounded Donglan from all sides, leaving no room for her.

Dong Lan's expression changed. She tapped her toes, and a burst of cold air erupted, condensing into a semi-transparent ice ball around her, protecting her within it.

A massive amount of high-speed moving hair touched the surface of the ice puck, producing a piercing friction sound.

Dong Lan's demonic power surged wildly, and the ice ball sprayed out sharp ice shards in all directions.

To her dismay, Jieluo's hair had become much harder and more flexible, making it difficult for the borneol to work effectively, resulting in very poor results.

Only through a few scattered gaps could Ice Cat see Jie Luo standing in the center of the hair nest, her crimson comb touching her palm, her expression calm.

"Donglan, let's go somewhere else."

"If this keeps going, I'll tear this courtyard down. I won't know how to explain it when Master Inuyasha comes to his wrath."

The strands of hair suddenly gathered together, coalescing into an enormous club, which swung with immense force toward the ice hockey puck where Dong Lan was hiding.

The ice hockey puck took off with a thud, and amidst the jubilant cheers of the demon army below and the astonished gasps of the leopard cats, it transformed into a shooting star and flew into the distance.

"Quick, after them!"

Seeing Jie Luo fly away, Chun Lan and the others hurriedly followed in a large group.

"Then let the leopard cat take care of it."

Inuyasha withdrew his gaze, looking at the empty and messy courtyard, and made the decision in his heart that the loser should clean up.

A suitable weapon can greatly enhance a monster's abilities.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to even change the name of the Inuyasha anime to Tessaiga: Upgraded Version.