Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

The young boy Seshomaru suddenly turned sideways, and a rare look of astonishment appeared on his usually stern face.

His golden pupils shrank violently, staring intently at the front—

A familiar figure slowly walked out from the rift in time and space.

His silver hair was like snow, his golden eyes were like fire, and his father, Dou Ya Wang, who should have been dead long ago, was now holding his mother, Ling Yue Xian Ji, in one hand when she was a girl, and holding the beautiful and gentle witch in the other hand.

How could my own mother allow this to happen?!

What shocked him even more was that his mother was holding a silver-haired child in her arms, and the contours of his eyebrows and eyes were exactly like his own when he was a child!

The young boy Seshomaru's mind went blank for a moment, but his body instinctively tensed like a bow.

The tremendous demonic power surged in his blood, and the sharp claws on his fingertips unconsciously extended, flashing with cold light.

He stared at this absurd scene, his voice so cold that it could freeze the air.

"An illusion? Naraku's trick?"

While speaking, he felt the unresponsive Tiansheng Ya on his waist, and the murderous intent in his heart instantly boiled to the extreme!

How could the father whom he wanted so much to surpass be blasphemed like this!

The silver hair drew a sharp arc in the air, and the boy's figure suddenly turned into afterimages. The poisonous claws were emitting a deadly green cold light, and with a determined killing intent, they went straight for Douya's throat!

This attack was faster than lightning, cruel and ruthless!

Just as the claws were about to touch the target——

"Zheng!"

The silent Tianshengya at the waist suddenly vibrated violently in the scabbard, making a clear and exciting buzzing sound!

The young Seshomaru suddenly stopped.

It wasn't Tianshengya's delayed movement that made him stop on his own initiative.

Instead, the air in front of him solidified instantly, as if it were an insurmountable wall!

The outstretched poisonous claws stopped abruptly less than half a foot away from Douya's throat.

The sharp claw wind lifted up a few strands of the opponent's silver hair, but it was difficult to move forward at all.

This indescribable power frightened the young Seshomaru and he immediately retreated.

Her eyes were fixed on the man with a smile on his face, and her breathing became heavy.

——The father in my memory definitely doesn’t have this power!

"Don't be so anxious."

When Douya spoke, his eyes were not on him, but looked past the boy.

He cast his gaze upon the glimmer of light belonging to the messenger of wind that was about to completely disappear in the wind.

The power of eternity and the moment flows quietly, gently freezing the lingering time of the wind of freedom.

"who are you?"

The young boy Seshomaru knew that he was difficult to defeat, and also sensed that the other party had no hostility, so he directly asked a blunt question, which scared Abi who was peeking around.

"Humph!"

Abi flapped his wings and flew in front of the young Seshomaru, put his hands on his hips, and raised his little face, "Shouldn't you tell others your name before asking them? You rude cloud dog!"

With his elders by his side, Abhi was not afraid at all.

She turned around again, imitating the demeanor of Fairy Lingyue when she usually lectured, and preached seriously to the young version of Seshomaru.

"Sesshomaru, when you grow up, don't be as rude as him, or your sister won't like you~"

(Sister... doesn't like...)

(That’s great!)

The young Seshomaru who was named looked up expressionlessly, his golden eyes moving between the young version of himself and Abhi, and finally the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The young boy Seshomaru's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, a cold light flashing in his pupils.

The same name, a sister that he could never have, and even this power.

All this points to an incredible but undeniable possibility!

Just when he was about to explode, thinking of Dou Ya's previous words, Ling Yue's lips curled up in an arc of understanding.

She deftly handed the young Seshomaru in her arms to Abi, and her figure flashed in front of the young Seshomaru like a phantom.

"Hmm~"

Ling Yue's slender white fingertips, with a hint of coolness, gently stroked the tense cheek of the young man Seshomaru, her eyes filled with a gentle but unquestionable smile.

"With this handsome look, you must be the Seshomaru of this world."

Although it was a question, the tone was firm.

It would be fine if the fake father was no match for him, but now the fake mother is also so strong.

The young boy Seshomaru didn't even react in time. He wanted to slap the offending hand away, but he suddenly froze when he heard the words "this world".

He took a few steps back to avoid the palm's attack range, and looked at Ling Yue with sharp eyes.

"this world?"

There was a strong sense of alarm in his voice, "You mean... the Tree of Ages?"

But then he shook his head and denied it categorically, "Impossible."

"Even if the time is different, there will be no two people who are exactly the same in the same world."

The young boy Seshomaru knew that he was the reincarnation of Kikyo, the shrine maiden beside Inuyasha, and Kagome Higurashi who traveled through time and space.

But Kikyo is dead and Kagome is alive, how can they be compared with the present!

With demonic power circulating around his body, the young Seshomaru asked again in an increasingly cold voice.

"Who are you?"

His eyes swept over everyone and finally stopped on Douya.

The figure, who looked much younger than in his memory, was now looking at him with gentle eyes.

Tianshengya's waist was trembling more and more violently, as if silently telling him a truth that was hard for him to accept.

"Who are we? Didn't Tianshengya give you the answer?"

Douya finally turned his gaze away from Kagura and looked at the humming sword at the boy's waist, a hint of inquiring curiosity flashing in his eyes.

Logically speaking, the Tianshengya in this world has nothing to do with him and shouldn't resonate so strongly with him.

(Is it because of the fundamental resonance between “him and me”? Or are there some laws of time and space that I haven’t yet grasped?)

His gaze shifted between the young Seshomaru with a tense face in Abhi's arms and the young Seshomaru breathing steadily in front of him.

Two identical yet different beings coexist peacefully.

At least it eliminates the possibility that homologues in different time and space will replace or influence each other.

The young Seshomaru followed his gaze and looked down at the buzzing Tensouga at his waist, a crack appearing on his stern face.

No matter how magical and unreasonable it is, reality will still be reality.

"Okay, don't talk to him anymore."

Dou Ya was about to continue speaking when Ling Yue suddenly interrupted him.

While waving him to leave, a dangerous light flashed in his golden eyes.

She moved closer to the young Seshomaru again, her voice filled with questioning that brooked no room for perfunctory inquiry.

"You've grown up so much now. It must have been quite a while. Tell Mother... Ahem, tell me."

She paused deliberately, her eyes gleaming brighter. "In this world, how many women has your father, Douya, married?"

Cui Zi, who was about to check on Kagura's condition, stopped when she heard this, and turned back silently, standing beside Ling Yue, with a hint of curiosity in her gentle eyes.

Douya shrugged helplessly.

He responded to his wife's untimely "curiosity" with a calm smile and tactfully walked towards the center of the sea of ​​flowers.

There, Kagura was looking down at the wound on her chest in confusion—

The injury that should have been fatal strangely stopped worsening at this moment, leaving her confused as to why she hadn't died yet.

The young Seshomaru was completely stunned by this sudden and to-the-point question, and the cold mask he had maintained for many years was almost shattered in an instant.

He subconsciously looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure of his father in the sea of ​​flowers, then suddenly lowered his head to meet Ling Yue's golden eyes that were full of "curiosity" and "threat".

For the first time in his life, this aloof nobleman experienced what it meant to be truly "caught between a rock and a hard place."

(This mother from another world...why would she ask such a question?)

What puzzled him even more was that his usually cold and hard heart suddenly began to uncontrollably and seriously think about how to answer this absurd question!

(How to answer?)

As soon as the thought came to his mind, the young Seshomaru felt a sense of absurdity.

There was no way around it. The gazes of the two women beside him, although not so aggressive, still exuded a sense of majesty cultivated over the years.

And the undisguised kindness and warmth strangely offset his offended cold anger.

At the same time, a desire to explore the relationship between his parents in another time and space, which he himself had not even noticed, quietly grew.

It was impossible for him to flatly reject or ignore this inappropriate question as if it were an enemy.

Douya ignored the "family ethics drama" that was about to break out and was caused by his wife.

From the sad and cruel scene before his eyes - the dying wind user Kagura, the young boy Seshomaru standing still with a knife but powerless, and the lingering miasma of Naraku in the air.

He already knew the current "plot" of the world.

Naraku? Haha.

He is just a despicable little Karami who has no idea of ​​his own limitations and plays with people's hearts.

After his wife has satisfied their strong "curiosity for knowledge" and the family has finished "reminiscing about the past", he will just crush them to death.

It's not worth Douya's concern.