My Opinion in Gensokyo

Haystacks in the village.

"Damn it! What's going on?!" Looking at the monster clouds in the sky, feeling the wind whistling his fire rat fur, Inuyasha gritted his teeth and stared at the shrine in the distance, "This way Dangerous aura, such a terrifying evil aura... Even the old man is... abominable! Where did the monster come from!"

The howling wind blew up the straw on the roofs of the village, flying all over the sky, and even the dry branches placed by the people in the village were also rolled into the air, and every house issued a "creak~creak~" The overwhelmed sound seemed to be oppressing the house itself, and the straw nest that Inuyasha built for himself had already collapsed.

Seeing the villagers in some houses carefully opening the doors and wanting to come out to see the situation, Inuyasha bared his teeth subconsciously and yelled loudly.

"You humans, hurry up and stay at home obediently! Don't come out!"

After driving some daring villagers back to the house, Inuyasha continued to stare at the source of the vast and terrifying evil spirit, which is the shrine of this village. Although the instinct of the body kept telling Inuyasha, run away, run away, but, Inuyasha gritted his teeth, jumped off the straw pile, and quickly ran towards the shrine.

In the shrine.

The upper part of the shrine, the wall, and the floor kept making "creak~ creak~" sounds that seemed to be overwhelmed. Standing in the shrine, Shangyang still held the jade of the four souls in his right hand. On Shang Yang's hand, the wounds caused by the confrontation with the astonishing concentration of fate in the Jade of the Four Souls disappeared without a trace. There was a shocking crack, as if the jade of the four souls would shatter if one was not careful.

Containing a trace of evil spirit from outside, Shang Yang turned around, looked outside the shrine door, and waited for the person who was about to come.

There are three emerald green bamboos embroidered with light blue silk thread, a strange flame embroidered with light yellow silk thread, and five official scripts embroidered with dark gray silk thread "Frost and Ice". The hem, the cuffs and the hem of the garment are respectively embroidered with gray silk thread to form a gray and white coat with misty cloud patterns.

This kind of clothing is the clothing that Shangyang has not changed for thousands of years, and it also shows an irrefutable fact.

The apex of demons and monsters in the world, the heavenly demon Shangyang, descends.

The left hand is casually placed behind the back, while the right hand is still open, holding the Jade of the Four Souls, which gradually turns dark purple in the palm. Several extremely deep cracks have been laid on the jade of the Four Souls, which was originally integrated. The power of destiny that had eroded Shangyang was forced by Shangyang's Yangyi power to hide in the jade of the four souls again, and the jade of the four souls itself was also affected by the confrontation between fate and Shangyang. Several cracks were formed, but under the influence of the power of the four soul jade itself, the cracks were also disappearing continuously.

"I hope you will join me in this year's autumn festival."

In his mind, there seemed to be a voice of anticipation in Kikyo's indifferent voice again.

"How could I not know your wish..."

Talking to himself leisurely, Shang Yang shook his head slightly as he looked at the Jade of the Four Souls in his hand that glowed with an ominous dark purple light.

"But Kikyo, some things won't all go the way you think."

as it is now...

Raising his head, he calmly looked at the witch who was completely stunned outside the shrine door. In Shangyang's black eyes, the original randomness and softness disappeared completely, as if it had never existed in these eyes, and only a little Indifference without extra emotion.

"I see, Kikyo."

"……why?"

Kikyo's voice seemed to be as cold as usual, but anyone could hear the indescribable sadness buried deep in this coldness...

I thought I found it... really found it...

……

Snowy night a year ago.

Reluctantly standing up, the gray-white short-haired young man leaning against the rock wall of the cave let out a long breath.

"Is that so... It turned out that the Miko-sama saved me... I am grateful for the grace of saving my life. In the future, I will definitely repay you generously."

"I didn't do anything," she shook her head, looked away, and replied lightly, "It's your fault that you can still survive after being seriously injured and buried in snow. own luck."

……

A year ago, when accepting the Jade of the Four Souls.

"It's you, Shang Yang, don't you want this jade of four souls?"

she asked softly.However, the young man with short gray hair shook his head indifferently.

"Don't test me, Kikyo, I still have self-knowledge. Although this jade of four souls can indeed make a heterogeneous like me extremely powerful, the consequences will definitely make me lose myself. I haven't reached the point yet. The power is not life-threatening."

……

The night at the end of the year.

"How about a toast for Chinese New Year? It is said that this is the case in the mainland."

Sitting together in the shrine, the young man with short gray hair suggested this, with a look of anticipation on his face.Seeing the young man's expression, she showed a faint smile and picked up the cup in her hand.

"In the coming year, please take care of me."

……

The crisis-ridden Penglai Island.

"Beware!"

Accompanied by her astonishment, a young man with gray and white short hair stood in front of her.

Then, following the tingling pain she felt, a huge and shocking wound appeared on the young man's shoulder.

……

In the shrine in autumn.

"Then, what are your plans for the future?" She asked the young man like this.

"I'm not very clear about this..." Hearing this question, the young man with gray and white short hair also showed a troublesome expression, "To be honest, I don't like trouble, but, it seems, in this land , there's trouble everywhere."

"Other people, monsters, are trying to get ahead, it seems like I'm a bit too unmotivated, isn't it?"

"Won't……"

Hearing what the young man said, she inexplicably felt a little relieved, so she shook her head and expressed her opinion... Maybe it should be called hope.

"If everyone is like you, the world will definitely be much more peaceful..."

……

I thought, I found it... I really found it... In the end, naive, is it still me...

In fact, the answer is not important anymore, but the witch wants to know, desperately wants to know, what is the reason for everything that is displayed in front of her...

Why do you have to let yourself have such an illusion, why...you have to make yourself feel that he can rely on...

ps: Sorry for being late today, everyone.

Still, I will not say anything more in the next chapters, please enjoy it with peace of mind.

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