Type Moon World, this moon is really wild

"Are you serious?!"

"As expected, my intuition was right!"

The thunderous fist slammed out, transforming into a flash of light as it hurtled toward the boy in front of him. Its extreme speed made it impossible for Ying Lin to dodge, and he could only raise his arms to block the menacing fist. The overflowing demonic energy swirled around the two of them, but it could not penetrate Ying Lin's skin.

"Sister, calm down, calm down!" Yinglin tried to bring her back to her senses, but the more he spoke, the more irritated Minamoto no Yorimitsu became.

The girl pounced on you without hesitation. The power emanating from the Ox-Headed Heavenly King allowed her to pin you down, sit on your stomach, grab your shoulders, and fiercely question you.

"Did your father secretly give you extra tutoring? Tell me!"

Is that thing really called a "special stove"?

Yinglin felt like dying. Before he could explain, he heard a stern voice coming from behind Minamoto no Yorimitsu.

"Are there peers who can bear your power, care for you, and accompany you, yet they still can't let you have your human side?"

At this moment, the general Minamoto no Nakamura, who had been slaying demons and monsters, no longer looked at Minamoto no Yorimitsu with the eyes of a daughter, but rather as a truly defective product.

"Father, father..."

Chapter Four: Where Did This Four-Legged Tyrant Come From?!

"I thought you would follow the path of becoming a strong person as I envisioned, but you still couldn't control your power and lived like a monster."

Minamoto no Nakamitsu shook his head regretfully and said something that Minamoto no Yorimitsu found even more unacceptable.

“I wish to take you to a temple to recite Buddhist scriptures and receive the baptism of the Buddha.”

"Wh-what?" Minamoto no Yorimitsu opened his mouth in disbelief, and replied unwillingly, "You, you can't do this! I'm your daughter, why should I leave the home that belongs to me!"

And then give all of this to Yinglin?

What a joke!

I am the legitimate son, the true heir of the Minamoto clan!

If Yuan Zhongman truly didn't care about his daughter, he wouldn't have allowed Ying Lin to accompany his daughter, who couldn't control her power and was like a monster who could go berserk at any moment.

Therefore, he wouldn't be so heartless as to send his daughter to a temple.

However... demonic power is not something that can be easily controlled.

What should we do?

Based on his life experience, Minamoto no Nakamitsu, a demon slayer, came up with an amazing solution.

"You say Lin will receive my favor, then come with me."

Turning around, Yuan Zhongman secretly conjured a pair of sturdy handcuffs out of their sight.

"what?"

Not being punished by his father for talking back, Minamoto no Yorimitsu suddenly wondered if he was dreaming.

What's even better is that my father is going to train me the same way he trained Yinglin?

"Hmph! I'll show you later that I'm the strongest!"

Ying Lin, who was being pressed down by the little girl, was not angry; he just found it amusing.

He had never seen anyone rush to receive training from the tyrant with crutches.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu was still too young.

"Aren't you coming over? What are you dawdling about?"

"Understood, Father!"

The girl got up excitedly, let go of Yinglin, and ran over, afraid of not being able to catch up with her father's back.

"There's something good to watch."

At this moment, Yinglin still didn't know what equal care was, and was still smiling happily.

……

Back mountain

"See that waterfall? Cleave it in two with your bare hands! No divine power allowed."

An undeniable voice came from Yuan Zhongman's mouth as he pointed to the waterfall, which was tens of meters high. The rushing water cascaded down, crashing onto the surface and creating a thunderous roar.

Ying Lin, who had been all smiles, suddenly froze the moment he saw the waterfall.

This is one of his training programs, but it is definitely not something he can do now.

As a warrior, Minamoto no Nakamitsu had very clear logic.

They pass on their unique skills to future generations, then use the elite education philosophy of the East Asian Monster Room to cultivate them with all their might, and finally surpass themselves.

This is what he believes to be true love for children.

When Minamoto no Yorimitsu asked why, the man had already come up with a solution in a short time.

"This, this is impossible! How could it be done without any divine power!"

The waterfall, as powerful as a raging flood, filled Minamoto no Yorimitsu with fear, causing him to involuntarily take a half-step back.

"Didn't you want special treatment? Here it is!"

As he spoke, Yuan Zhongman took out the handcuffs he had made and threw them at them, making Ying Lin secretly think that something was wrong.

Combining Seven's and Zero's training methods, you've really got it, Genji Nakaman!

Two crutches are no longer appropriate, let's call him the Four-Crutch Tyrant!

"If you want it so badly, then split it open for me. But if I ever find out you used divine power, never come back to see me again!"

Before the two children could react, the handcuffs had already locked them tightly, making it impossible for them to break free by brute force.

Perhaps deeply disappointed in Minamoto no Yorimitsu, Minamoto no Nakamitsu, a parent steeped in East Asian traditions, had already decided to send his daughter to a temple to recuperate. He left without even glancing at his daughter.

"Father...Father..."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu let out a weak sob, trying to call out to his father, but the resolute demon-slaying samurai remained unmoved.

To regard Minamoto no Yorimitsu as a "weapon" that needs to be honed by humans.

Not human.

"Sister, do you want to stay?" Yinglin shook her right hand, waking Minamoto no Yorimitsu from his grief.

"Don't talk to me like that! I hate you!"

I didn't really lose to you, so why should I be treated like this by my father!

"Oh, never mind what I think. I'm just asking you, do you want to stay and become the true heir of the Minamoto clan?"

Yinglin stretched out his left hand and waved it in front of Minamoto no Yorimitsu, praying that she wouldn't be controlled by her cerebellum, otherwise he would lose a playmate.

What's even more frustrating is that once Yuan Zhongman puts his focus on me...

What awaited him was only endless purgatory!

Under the influence of demonic forces, Minamoto no Yorimitsu, who should have been filled with jealousy and distrust towards Kagerin, gradually had his evil thoughts defeated by reason.

Her goal from beginning to end was to prove that she was the true heir of the Genji clan.

If I run away like this, won't my property fall into Ying Lin's hands?

Even her father's love will leave her.

She doesn't want this hellish life of being worthless, constantly rejected, and seen as a weapon!

"Okay, I promise you."

"Then come on."

In retrospect, Minamoto no Yorimitsu was not beyond redemption; he was simply somewhat confused in his early years due to the demonic forces within him and his father's deliberate upbringing.

With a shared goal, Minamoto no Yorimitsu was willing to put aside his disputes and choose to cooperate.

"This is my first time trying this too. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, I'll give it a try until I get the best result!"

Minamoto no Yorimitsu did not refuse his suggestion. Both of them were handcuffed, and if they did not find the right rhythm, they would probably have difficulty even walking.

Two small figures kept crashing into the surging waterfall, cleaving the torrential river water with their bare hands.

What seemed like a very dangerous move, which would have swept away an ordinary person in the rapids, was just a pretty splash for the two naturally strong children.

In fact, Yuan Zhongman did not leave; he continued to care for his child.

"I hope you can join forces, only then will you have a chance to defeat that evil Onmyoji who colludes with aliens—Ashiya Dōman."

Being swept away time and time again, and attacked time and time again, the two gradually grasped the profound mystery of combined force. They leaped at an incredible angle, their two slender arms joined together, and a deafening sonic boom resounded. The waterfall, several meters wide, shattered, rocks exploded, and water splashed all around.

The river flowed down, covering the several-meter-long spiderweb-like hole that the two men had smashed open.

"Haha, we did it! Sister, you don't have to walk anymore!"

Yinglin hugged the soaking wet girl tightly and spun her around excitedly. His sincere smile brought back memories of her.

No matter how much she destroys, even things you like to eat or play with, she will stand by with a smile and comfort her, without any complaints.

It was as radiant as the sun.

And warm.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu also laughed.

It's hard to believe that two children who are only three years old could unleash the power to shatter a waterfall.

Yuan Zhongman believes that he absolutely did not have this power when he was a child.

But they did it.

If we grow up according to our own plans, Kyoto will maintain peace for a hundred years!

[Minamoto no Yorimitsu's ability to split the waterfall can be attributed to her body being strengthened by divine power.]

But you are different; you are a living, breathing human being, destined to replace the gods and rule the earth.

The chief god, dissatisfied with the inevitable demise of the age of gods and the withdrawal of deities from the stage of history, has turned his gaze upon you.

Chapter 5 Izanami: I'm spying on you!

Having made it clear that you siblings will cooperate to fight evil spirits from now on, without fighting amongst yourselves, Yuan Zhongman begins to formulate a new training plan!

Splitting the waterfall is just the beginning; there are many more challenging projects waiting for you to explore.

Now, let's allow you to get together and enjoy these few precious moments of happiness.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu had no idea what the consequences would be if his demonic nature were suppressed.

He only thought that now that he had reconciled with Yinglin, he should learn from his father and become a warrior of high moral character.

He is by no means a petty person who enjoys jealousy.

"I'm sorry about what happened before..." the girl said, bowing her head in shame and with a hint of shyness.

"It's okay, I understand, this wasn't your intention."

As she spoke, Yinglin grasped Yuanlai Guang's small hand, looked at Yuan Zhongman who had already gone far away, and said.

"Instead of all this, let's play like normal kids. We won't have the chance tomorrow."

Seeing how much he loved to play, Minamoto no Yorimitsu subconsciously thought that he should feel honored to receive training from his father!

How could a normal person get annoyed?

"Okay, but it's agreed that we can't play for too long. I... am too far behind."

Tormented by demonic influences for a long time, Minamoto no Yorimitsu was emotionally unstable and often gave up halfway through his studies.

To make up for this deficiency, she must study even harder until she can stand shoulder to shoulder with Yinglin, or even surpass him!

"Know it."

[Minamoto no Yorimitsu, who seems to dislike playing, also radiates the innocence and cuteness that comes with her age through laughter.]