Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

Chapter 232: Wind Servant, Which Seshomaru Did You Drop?

Kagura struggled to keep her head up, her distracted gaze focused on the silver-haired demon who was walking straight towards her with the gait of a dragon and a tiger.

The outline that was extremely similar to Seshomaru and Inuyasha exuded a more ancient, profound, and unfathomable aura like the abyss of the ocean.

Feeling the strange stagnation of the dissipation process in the body, and the pain and loss of vitality that were forcibly solidified in the wound.

Her cracked lips moved slightly, and her voice was hoarse and clear, as if it was about to be blown away by the wind.

"This lord."

"Is this 'neither dead nor alive' state of mine... caused by you?"

Seshomaru was powerless to do anything about her situation, so there was only one truth.

"Yes."

Douya's voice was deep and clear, as steady as a mountain.

When he finished speaking, he was already half-crouching in front of Kagura.

Those eyes, as deep as molten gold, with an indescribable admiration, quietly surveyed the Wind Messenger before them, who was on the verge of disappearing.

That beautiful soul that was once imprisoned by hell and pursued freedom all its life, but ended up with such a tragic and beautiful ending.

But it doesn't matter, he's here.

In this world, the wind of freedom will once again soar between heaven and earth.

Kagura's blood-stained eyelashes trembled, and her ruby-like pupils shrank slightly due to the close gaze from a powerful being.

She could clearly feel that the look in that gaze was not one of pity, but a serious examination of "existence" itself, and a joy that the "wind" was blowing again.

(Can I... still be saved?)

This possible thought was like a stone thrown into stagnant water, causing ripples in the cold lake of her heart.

Her dry Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, and the hope to live quietly ignited in the ashes of despair.

However, in an instant, he was swallowed up by deeper determination and belief.

If she had to hand over the freedom she had bought with her life to someone else just to survive, she would rather die.

"do not worry……"

Douya saw through her guard, his voice soothing.

However, just as he finished speaking, at the moment when the young Seshomaru said "Touga is dead", the atmosphere in the sea of ​​flowers suddenly became gloomy.

The wind stopped blowing, the gentian flowers stopped swaying, and thick dark clouds rolled in like a charging beast, instantly swallowing up the sky.

The source of everything is Fairy Lingyue.

Deep in her golden eyes, a storm was gathering.

The elegant and lazy temperament that had always lingered around him was gone, replaced by a terrifying pressure that came from bloodline and strength, enough to change the color of the world!

Just a moment of anger can change the weather and clouds, and silence all things!

The icy demonic power emanating from her body caused the very space to distort and tremble!

At the same time, Inuyasha and his group, who hurriedly followed Kagura's last breath, were covered by the breath.

Qibao was so frightened that the fur all over his body exploded and he clung to Maitreya's legs tightly.

Inuyasha, Kagome, Miroku, and Sango felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave, with the hair on their bodies standing on end. Their strong survival instinct made them stop where they were, their expressions extremely solemn.

Their horrified eyes were fixed on Lingyue Fairy, who was standing at the center of the storm, her silver hair moving without wind - this power far exceeded any powerful demon they knew!

When their sight passed Ling Yue and touched the center of the sea of ​​flowers, and the two figures that should have long been lost in the long river of time, the extreme shock completely broke through the dam of fear!

"Father...Father?!" Inuyasha's pupils shrank into needle points.

During the battle of Murakumo Ya, when Inuyasha saw Toga King for the first time, his father's figure was firmly imprinted in his mind.

"And... that legendary shrine maiden... Lady Tsuiko?!" Miroku's voice was distorted with extreme shock.

Kagome's eyes widened, her brain working rapidly, and she covered her mouth in shock.

"Has the Tsuiko Miko been resurrected like Kikyo?"

In the cave, they had seen the stone statue of Cuizi's remains from hundreds of years ago.

During that period, because of Tsuiko, almost all powerful monsters were killed or injured.

This gave humans a chance to breathe, and allowed the profession of shrine maiden to surpass monks and military generals, becoming the most respected profession among civilians in the Warring States Period.

It is also the origin of the Four Souls Jade - Cui Zi died of exhaustion. Before she died, she used her last strength to pull the souls of all the monsters out of her body in order to purify them.

Unfortunately, after pulling her soul out of her body, Cuizi reached her limit. Her soul entangled with the souls of the monsters and turned into the Four Souls Jade.

The breath of the living and the dead could not be hidden from Yunmu's nose. If the intimidation had not stopped its action, it would have run over long ago.

"Lingyue, don't scare the child."

The light sound of Dou Ya was like a spring breeze, which instantly dispersed the rolling dark clouds and caused the frozen sea of ​​flowers to sway again.

The sunlight fell like broken gold, as if the sudden changes in the world just now had never happened.

Hearing her husband's words, Ling Yue came back to her senses from her momentary loss of composure.

The fact that Douya King would die is as absurd and ridiculous as the sun in the sky going out today.

Cui Zi also didn't believe it. She just treated the "Death of King Douya" in this world as a story in her mind.

She reached out and gathered the two little guys into her arms. Abhi immediately crawled into her arms like a frightened little animal, and although the young Seshomaru had a stern face, his little hands unconsciously clenched the corner of her clothes.

Rubbing the tops of the two children's heads soothingly, Cuizi looked up at the group of people who suddenly appeared.

When her gaze fell on Kagome, a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in her eyes.

The pure spiritual energy flowing around the girl was as bright and clear as moonlight - such talent was rare even in her era when witches were everywhere.

Then Ling Yue's majestic and coldly questioning voice sounded again, "Who killed him, and who could kill him?!"

The young boy Seshomaru came back to his senses from the pressure, calmed his breathing, and glanced at Inuyasha who was rushing over, and every word he said was as golden as gold.

"Injured while slaying the ocelot, exhausted while sealing the dragon bone spirit, and ultimately killed by a human warrior while saving a human woman."

"Ocelot? Dragon Bone Spirit? Human warriors? What a bunch of rubbish."

Hearing this, Ling Yue sneered.

"But, it really is...a way to die that suits your style."

"To die beneath the peony flowers, even as a ghost, I will be romantic."

She tilted her head to look at Douya, her eyes sharp as knives, and asked with a smile.

"Isn't it, dear?"

"!"

Douya's back tensed instantly, and he pretended not to hear and looked away as if nothing had happened.

He turned his gaze to Kagura, who had listened to the conversation and learned the identity of the man in front of him, and was shocked. He stretched out his hand, and the invisible demonic power directly captured the big and small Seshomaru.

The young Seshomaru was grabbed by the collar as usual, while the young boy Seshomaru was imprisoned by the demonic power during his futile struggle and was forcibly lifted into the air.

"Waiter of the wind."

Douya held a "Sesshomaru" in one hand and asked like a kind river god.

"Excuse me, is this the young version of Seshomaru that you dropped..." He shook the livid-faced young man in his right hand.

"Or is it this young version of Seshomaru?" He shook the expressionless child in his left hand again.

He blinked and added, "But don't tell me they all fell off."

Kagura, "..."

Her ruby-red pupils trembled violently, and her whole body froze in place as if struck by lightning. The wound on her chest was almost cracked open again by this absurd scene.

With a thud, Inuyasha punched himself and suppressed the laughter in his chest.

Although he still didn't understand what was going on, he wanted to dance when he saw Seshomaru, who was always arrogant and said things like "Only useless half-demons would mix with humans", in such an ugly state.

The bow and arrow in Kagome's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, Miroku's staff hit her feet, Coral hugged Mica, and both the man and the demon were petrified at the same time.

Ling Yue held her forehead and sighed, while Cui Zi turned away, unable to bear the sight. Only Abi came flying over, wings fluttering, eyes red and tears streaming down his face.

"Father, you're a bully! Give Seshomaru back to me! Abhi doesn't want to hand my brother over to some bad woman out there!"

Young Seshomaru hung in mid-air with an expressionless face. His golden eyes glanced at the flying Abhi, recalling the "fear" of being dominated by his sister. Finally, he fixed his gaze on Kagura and said in a baby voice, "Choose me."

Young Seshomaru, "......"

Veins popped out on his forehead, and for the first time, an emotion called "murderous intent" emerged in his cold golden eyes - not towards the enemy, but towards his "father".

At this moment, Touga's hatefulness surpassed Naraku's!

And Kagura, at this moment, seemed to have fallen into a paradise called happiness.

(This is...crazy...)

Although she didn't believe she could really choose, a corner of her heart was uncontrollably excited, and her eyes, full of joy, wandered between the two similar yet completely different faces.

The young Seshomaru's stern face was tense, with shame, anger and murderous intent surging in his golden eyes; while the young version of Seshomaru was quietly hanging in the air, his fair and tender face showing an indifferent expression, except for his equally bright golden eyes, which were looking straight into her heart.

Douya looked at Kagura's dazed and gradually clear eyes, and a satisfied arc appeared at the corner of his lips.

To be honest, if it weren't for the wrong time point when he traveled through time, he really wanted to take Kagura into his harem.

She has the innocence of a girl, and when she smiles her eyes are as bright as spring flowers in March.

But I have to arm myself with thorns, disguise softness with coldness, and let the strong wind hide my true feelings.

The stubbornness in pursuing freedom in desperate situations, the calmness in facing death, and the unique temperament that perfectly blends charm and sharpness are all fascinating.

Unfortunately, the other party already has someone in his heart.

There was a fleeting softness in Touga's eyes as he glanced past Kagura and looked at the young Seshomaru.

Some fate, after all, can only be encountered but not sought. He sighed softly and flipped his wrist -

"Father!" Abhi rushed over angrily like a little animal protecting its cub.