[Naraku] Just to get you

The light of the flame had long been extinguished, and the moonlight hung high in the sky. Clock combed his messy hair, and touched the little bastard beside his shoulder.

The wound is slowly healing so that's fine.

Lying sideways by the branch, the clock, unable to fall asleep, stroked the center of his brow in a daze——

"Naru, you sure as hell..."

Under the same moonlight, a monster wrapped in armor, with armored tentacles all over his back, was closing his eyes as if deep in thought, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

In the cave full of acid and corrosion, there are jagged rocks, and a black undercurrent exudes an ominous atmosphere, slowly flowing into the unknown darkness.

The goblin walked slowly along the river until he saw—

A man in baboon skin raised his hand and held on to a black-haired human head that was identical to his face.

The strange head was talking about something, which made the man frowned slightly, as if he was very displeased.After a while, as if thinking of something again, the man stretched his brows again, opened his lips and said——

"Your suggestion is good. I can try the feeling of love first, and then kill it. In this case, it should be quite interesting."

The strange human head in his hand smiled: "Be careful of igniting the fire, Naraku, I am your heart, I know you too well."

The man also smiled, and gradually clenched his five fingers: "I won't bother you, go to where you should be!"

The head disappeared in his palm in an instant.

Almost in an instant, the man in baboon skin said again: "So, Naluo, have you done it? What is the meaning of this desolate attitude in your heart?"

Those red eyes stared straight at the demon.

Through those sky-high red eyes, the demon saw the boy holding a bow | crossbow, pretending to be strong.

It made him both love and hate.

But in the blink of an eye, the young man blamed him with a weeping face: "Naruo, you coward! You stupid fool! Stupid..."

The demon wants to speak ironically, he has always been like this.

But in the next second, the boy sighed with a smile on his face: "Goodbye, Naluo."

This goodbye sounded like a thunderclap in his ears.

His pupils shrank suddenly.

The demon immediately raised his hand and opened his mouth as if to say something, but reason stopped him in the next second.

The young man paused for a moment, and said sadly: "Hey, Naluo, you are still so stubborn..."

Before the words were finished, the figure had already drifted away.

"Don't go!" He finally said the voice in his heart, but when he stretched out his hand, he just grabbed the crumbs in his hand.

The boy was also fragmented into afterimages all over the ground.

"Clock..." He seemed to murmur softly.

When Naraku opened his eyes, the moonlight was still alluring, and he was very sad recently because of the imminent completion of Nirvana.

But what hurt him the most was the sadness in his heart.

He raised his hand and looked at his palm: "Clock, I sure as hell..."

The wind rippling his hair, also dragged his fine words almost to pieces: "You won, the clock..."

His palms were clenched suddenly, and the veins on his arms twitched.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Guidengsang, Ruo Xiyao, Chief, Yiye Zhiqiu, and Little Angel Yuhui for their comments (??ω?`)

Applause to welcome back, little feather gray angel (??ω?`)