[Naraku] Just to get you

Dreams are the most mysterious and illusory things. The clock woke up reluctantly from this big dream, and the lingering warmth left by the witch seemed to remain on his shoulders.

Beside her, the desk in front of Tsubaki, the black witch, looked as if it had been scorched by fire, scorched black and dirty.

"Why? Why? Why..." Tsubaki's voice was filled with extreme sadness, as if it was hard to believe the fiasco in front of him.

Now, she leaned over and lowered her high head, her long hair was disheveled and she looked crazy, her purple robe had lost the smoothness of when she first saw her, and her whole body was filled with a sense of decadence.

Weeping secretly, she seemed to have forgotten the enemy beside her, or at this moment she no longer had the strength to fight against that person.

Clock didn't look at the toon like a defeated dog too much, but looked around again, and picked up the dagger that had dropped before.

There was a bang, and there was a light sound when picking up the dagger.

"Are you... are you going to... kill me now?"

Tsubaki's Itsuko moved the back of his head slightly, and asked hoarsely.

The clock sighed slightly, walked over a few steps, and walked out of this dark and dirty dark room.

"I won't kill you, because you are pitiful enough, Tsubaki..."

Fifty years ago, the maiden Kikyo caressed her wound, and looked down at her instantly aged self because of her addiction to witchcraft——

"Tsubaki, I won't kill you, because you are already pitiful enough..."

Why, why, why do you all pity me with the face of a winner!You should be the ones who deserve to be pitied and cry bitterly!Chun picked up the square halberd in his hand——

Wild boy, go to hell!

"what--"

The cries of pain resounded through the almost sticky darkness before dawn.

The clock was startled by the roar and turned around, only to see a huge most violent flying out of Chun's eye socket, with a large half of the soul jade on its hairy feet.

"Ah! Give me back, give me back, give me back the soul jade! Ah...my appearance...my youth...my strength...give it...to me...to...me... "

Clock watched Tsubaki transform from a young girl to a hideous old man with thin white hair, maybe this is her original appearance.But now, she didn't even have the strength to speak.

The evil spirit began to spread in all directions.

Tsubaki's body began to swell like an inflated balloon. She sold her soul to monsters in the early years, and now the evil results are showing.

She will be devoured by the monster, and nothing will be left behind!

Creaking sounds sounded everywhere, like the whine of an old machine.

No, this dilapidated shrine is about to collapse!

The clock covered its mouth and nose, and staggered towards the gate, but there was a crack on the top of its head, and a huge top plate suddenly fell down, hitting the clock straight.

A red figure suddenly rushed over and carried him out.

"Inuyasha, what happened to the clock?"

"Don't worry, this stinky boy is very fateful, there is nothing wrong with it, hey, stinky boy?"

The person on the back didn't move, his face was covered with dust, and there were still freshly dried tears under the corners of his eyes.

"No, it was fine just now..."

"Shh, Inuyasha, I looked at the clock and fell asleep from exhaustion..."

"Tsk, trouble..."

"Hush, let him have a good dream..."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel "Ghost Lantern Mulberry" for irrigating the nutrient solution (≧?≦)/

I would like to give you a thumbs up for your idea first, and finally I have to add a sentence, it is too tragic for your protagonist to die #笑哭#

Little angel Xiyao, hahahahahaha (≧?≦)/

Feather gray little angel, you are awesome too (≧?≦)/