Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

Thinking about the three generations of Nura: ancestors and grandchildren, to some extent, they are replicas of Inu no Taisho's family.

However, the entire plot of East Island has been messed up by all parties, and it is not known whether Nurarihyon will still marry a human woman.

(It would also be nice to see if the so-called plot closure can affect me.)

Dou Ya's thoughts were wandering when he suddenly felt his arm sink. He looked down and saw his wife in his arms with a painful expression and pale face.

"Fighting Teeth..."

She gasped and raised her face, her golden eyes filled with pain and anticipation, "Sesshomaru... our child is coming..."

All plans for the plot were shattered in an instant.

Douya held his wife horizontally in his arms, and his demonic power shattered the glass windows of the castle tower - at this moment, no ambition for the kingdom, no end to fate, could compare to the weight coming from his palm.

"Send the Imperial Physician—!"

When Kaguya Houraisan teleported over with a medicine box, the moon-white curtains in the house were already filled with the faint orchid fragrance of cold sweat.

Ling Yue was seen biting her silk handkerchief with her silver teeth, her forehead hair was soaked with sweat, but she still stubbornly refused to cry out in pain.

Dou Ya half-knelt in front of the couch, letting his wife grab his arm armor until it was deformed, with a panicked look on his face.

"Your Majesty, please go out and wait."

Kaguya, who was also a first-time midwife, recalled the "One Hundred Questions for Midwives" she had prepared earlier. With a stern face, she pushed Douya out of the delivery room without question, "With you here, Lingyue can't let go."

"Then I'll leave it to you, Kaguya!"

The moment the barrier closed, Douya heard his wife's suppressed cry of pain.

Dou Ya, who was isolated from the outside by the barrier, stood stiffly in the corridor, and for the first time in his life he experienced what it meant to be nervous and fearful.

His golden pupils became thin lines, staring at the swaying figure on the window paper.

I found that time seemed so sticky and long amid my wife's heart-wrenching cries.

Douya took a few deep breaths and pressed his palm on the handle of Tianshengya's knife at his waist.

With this holy sword that can bring the dead back to life, Ling Yue and her son will surely be safe and sound in the end.

But the pain in it——

"That bastard Seshomaru should have been thrown out after he was born."

"You can't die anyway."

Because of his wife's pain, Touga became furious with Seshomaru.

Even though he knew he shouldn't vent his anger on others, he just couldn't help it.

His wife had been pampered and cherished since she was a child. How could she have ever suffered such pain?

Dou Ya had thought about using his demonic power to freeze time, perform a cesarean section and deliver the baby in an instant, and then use Tiansheng Ya to heal the wound.

For Ling Yue, it was just a blink of an eye, and the pain didn't even have time to reach her nerves.

He even calculated that this short gap would be enough to bathe and change the newborn's clothes, and then present him to his beloved wife in the most perfect posture.

Unfortunately, Ling Yue rejected this proposal and insisted on giving birth to Seshomaru herself.

At the same time, he refused Tianshengya's help.

"Sesshomaru, born naturally, has infinite possibilities!"

Douya murmured the words of his beloved wife, words he had heard from somewhere, with a bitter taste in his throat.

Just as I was lost in thought, I suddenly heard hurried footsteps approaching from afar.

"Dou Ya, how is Ling Yue?"

Father-in-law Chi Ya Wan rushed over in a dusty state. The two powerful demons in the demon world stood opposite each other, but both turned into silent statues in front of the delivery room.

The tinkling of wind chimes under the eaves and the faint moans in the room intertwined into the most torturous melody.

After an unknown amount of time, the wind chimes under the eaves gradually stopped ringing, and the painful groans in the house turned into intermittent gasps.

Chiyawan looked at the closed door and spoke in a low voice, the weight of time settling in his voice.

"When Ling Yue was born, I was fighting with the Leopard Cat clan at the border. My robe was stained with blood, and I didn't return for three days."

"When I returned, Masako was leaning against the door, holding her infant daughter. Her face was as pale as paper, but she was still smiling at me."

The old demon king's voice paused slightly, and his knuckles unconsciously rubbed the hilt of the sword at his waist, as if he could still touch the blood-stained armor from that year.

"At that moment, I felt an immense happiness and an unspeakable fear—I didn't want to die. I wanted to watch Lingyue grow up and protect our hard-earned home!"

He glanced sideways at his son-in-law who was tense as a string beside him, and a rough smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Every word he said was like strong liquor scooped out from an aged wine jar. He raised his hand and patted Dou Ya's shoulder heavily.

"So, little brat, from today on, you are also a father!"

"Let this growing family be happy forever!"

Douya's golden demon eyes shone brightly, like molten gold.

The voice was low and firm, like a vow crushed from deep within his chest.

"My wife, my children."

“You will enjoy all the beauty in the world!”

The Tiansheng tooth made a clear buzzing sound in its sheath, as if responding to the oath.

The first rooster crowed at dawn in the distance, and in the delivery room, the cry of the newborn was tearing through the darkness before dawn.

The two grown men's uncertain hearts suddenly settled down after hearing the clear cry. While waiting anxiously, Kaguya held the cradle cub and opened the sliding door.

Douya immediately stepped forward, and Chiyamaru took a step back with a look of relief on his face.

"You two are fine, you can rest assured." Kaguya put Seshomaru into his father's arms, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with relief, "From now on, it's up to you."

Douya glanced down - the silver-haired puppy had the same moon mark on his forehead as Lingyue, still glowing, but his golden eyes had opened, identical to his father's.

"What's 'your' business? You're also the child's aunt."

Touga turned around and handed Seshomaru to Akagamaru, then took Kaguya's hand and walked into the house, closing the door behind him.

Chi Ya Wan, who stayed outside the house, held his grandson in his arms, looking a little dazed.

Is this reasonable?

Chapter 217 Will Be Crowned King

This is unreasonable!

Akagamaru stood outside the porch holding the infant Seshomaru in his arms, the night wind blowing cherry petals past his dog ears.

The cub in his arms was stuffing a strand of his silver hair into his mouth, his moist golden eyes reflecting his grandfather's stiff expression.

(etc--)

His tail was puffed up into a fluffy ball of fur as he stared at the closed door.

From the crack in the door, one could faintly hear Toya's smiling voice saying, "Kaguya is the hero in delivering babies," and the Moon Princess's shy and angry voice, "Who wants to be the concubine of this brat?"

"Whoa!"

Seshomaru slapped his grandfather's nose with one claw, making a "crunching" sound and looking full of energy.

Chiyawan looked down at his grandson, then looked up at the delivery room where the barrier was shining. He wanted to go in, but was worried about seeing something he shouldn't see.

The whole person went from being worried at first, smiling in the middle, and finally becoming uncomfortable and reluctant to speak.

"This damned brat not only has no respect for the elderly, but also doesn't care about the young. How despicable!"

The bronze bells on the eaves jingled, as if mocking the messiness of the former Dog Demon King.

"Sesshomaru, you unlucky little fellow, you'll have to fend for yourself in the days ahead!"

Chi Ya Wan was speechless and choked with emotion, but the little baby in his arms was snoring and curled up into a ball of fur, completely unaware of what an outrageous family affair he had witnessed as soon as he was born.

As the door clicked shut, the moon-white curtains continued to sway gently.

The delivery room was filled with the faint smell of blood, intertwined with the scent of requiem incense.

Ling Yue leaned weakly on the brocade pillow, the moonlight cast a thin layer of frost on her pale cheeks, and a few strands of sweaty silver hair stuck to the side of her neck.

Her half-closed golden eyes were filled with tears, and the shadows cast by her long eyelashes made her eyes look light blue-gray.

The color of her lips was so pale that it was almost transparent, but there was a hint of red due to the teeth marks left when she bit them in pain just now.

The loose white dress slid down to her shoulders, revealing half of her jade-like shoulders.

When Lingyue heard the conversation in front of the house and saw Kaguya's flustered figure, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

This smile seemed to melt the ice and snow, making the frail face instantly lively.

There is a cunning arc at the corner of her eyes, and sparkling light is reflected in her eyes.

"Kaguya-sister, what's going on..."

Ling Yue's voice ended with a slight rise, with a few weak breaths, but it added to the charming and seductive feeling.

But when he found that Seshomaru was not in Touga's arms, his smiling eyes narrowed and his brows furrowed slightly as he asked.

"Douya, where are our children?"

"Don't panic, the little bastard is being held by his grandfather."

Dou Ya's figure swept through the inner room like a gust of wind, knelt on one knee in front of Ling Yue, and reached out to caress her face lovingly.

His thumb first stroked the crimson at the corners of his wife's eyes, and his fingertips traced along her brow bone, smoothing the frown into relaxed moonlight.

Finally, he cupped her cold cheeks, bent down and kissed the dim moon pattern on her forehead, "My moon has become haggard."

Before he could even utter a sigh-like whisper, Tianshengya let out a dragon's roar from its sheath.

The azure healing light gushed out from the blade, but it did not sweep violently as usual. Instead, it transformed into thousands of fireflies, gently wrapping Ling Yue's body.

As the halo moved, her pale lips gradually turned back to cherry pink, her face became white with a rosy glow, and her skin was like the finest white jade, emitting a faint luster.

When the light faded away, Ling Yue raised her eyes from Dou Ya's arms. Her once sharp golden pupils now looked like melted amber, rippling with spring water.

There was still a hint of redness at the corners of her eyes, but it was no longer a sign of pain. Instead, it looked like she had applied the finest rouge, adding a touch of charm to this beautiful face.

Their eyes met in mid-air, and in an instant, the air seemed to freeze.