Yaohi Hill

Yasha naturally wouldn't think of what she was thinking at the moment.

After hearing this sentence, his expression was a bit strange—mixed with inexplicable joy and the resulting sense of bewilderment.

At this moment, an unprecedented sense of satisfaction suddenly filled his entire chest, which made him unable to help but look at Shi Kui again.

Her face was fair and beautiful, as if it was shining in the sun.

He had...but never seen this woman before.

But why, the scene in front of him seemed to coincide with a certain moment in memory.

A young girl's face gradually appeared in my mind, who was more immature and innocent than the woman in front of me.

It seems that there used to be a person who would always follow behind him, happily calling "Master Yasha".

"Master Yasha, please walk slowly! I can't keep up."

At that time, although I always responded impatiently and walked ahead without looking back, I would deliberately slow down my pace and sneak a look at the expression on her face.

It turns out that they... have known each other before?

Although he didn't know where these memories came from, at this moment he suddenly wanted to know the name of the woman in front of him.

"My name is Aoi."

He recited the name silently, and then infinite tenderness rose in his heart.

Unconsciously, he looked at her with fiery and deep eyes that he didn't realize, and wanted to reach out to hold Shi Kui into his arms but stopped.

He just stretched out his hand, and then gently stayed at the end: "Since you insist on following me, from today on, you will be my woman."

As a robber, he had never treated any woman with such tenderness.

It was consistent with what he said, although he himself would not kill a woman himself, he would try his best to let it go when he encountered it.

But most of the time, he knew the evil deeds of his subordinates, but he didn't stop them, but let them go.

As the leader of a group of bandits with bad deeds, the nameless man is called "Yasha" precisely because of his indifference and cruelty.

Even the murderous bandits suspected that the leader was a heartless fellow, a ghost reborn from hell.

But from this day, Yasha, who seemed to be cold all over his body, suddenly changed.

A witch appeared beside him.

It's a rather bizarre combination.

Bandits and Witches.

An extremely evil existence, and an absolutely holy existence closest to a god.

The two who were supposed to be opposites are actually together.

When they saw this scene with their own eyes, the robbers were dumbfounded for a long time.

The chief who had been cold to the pretty women who offered to come to his door seemed to be in love for the first time in his life, and there was a happy look on his always irritable face.

The robbers who thought Shi Aoi would hold them back found that she was not an ordinary weak woman.

Even when she was eating the most humble food, there was no trace of dissatisfaction or discomfort on her face, as if it was a matter of course.

She travels as long as they do, but she doesn't complain.

The robbers gradually developed a little respect for Shi Kui. This woman...what kind of hardships has she experienced?

Even, because of the jade fragments of the four souls on Yasha, they encountered monsters more often, but they were all solved by Shikui.

It seems that she is not the kind of witch who has no strength and just worships the gods.

"You said...how did this woman agree to be with Yasha-sama?" One night, someone among the robbers discussed quietly.

Because only Yasha in the group knew Tokioi's name, everyone else called her "this woman".

"Hush—keep your voice down, don't be overheard by Yasha-sama." The other person scratched his head in distress, and then said with uncertainty, "...probably forced."

"I never thought adults would do such a thing..."

"No, I don't think adults would do this kind of thing. You see, he didn't even have the slightest interest in those women before."

"How can country women be compared with that woman?" I don't know who said this sentence, and it has become an unanswered question since then.

It should be considered a happy thing that the leader, who had never shown any desire for any woman, suddenly became enlightened one day.

Although... so envious and jealous.

A robber who always fights and kills, he never expects any woman to follow behind him voluntarily.

People whose hands are full of sins and who live a life of licking blood at the tip of a knife should have been accustomed to walking in the dark, how unrealistic it is to expect the sun to shine.

Shi Kui is not a pampered noble lady, she has suffered a lot during the decades of wandering, and she has long been used to this kind of hard life.

But Yasha noticed this.

For some unknown reason, he discussed with his subordinates to find a place to use as their base, and built a simple house there.

In this case, she wouldn't have to go out with him every day.

Although sometimes, no matter how much he objected, Shi Kui would still go out with him.

Although he was a robber, he paid attention to her basic necessities of life, and began to care about some small things.

When he came back from the outside that day, he brought back a package of crumpled things. Although it was raining heavily, because he hid it tightly in his chest, he didn't get much rain.

Shi Kui opened it - there was a white pastry inside, although he couldn't tell its name, Shi Kui knew that it was something only the nobles could enjoy.

She suddenly froze.

Shi Kui remembered that a long, long time ago, he was like this...to make her happy, he did the same thing.

"Why don't you eat?"

Shikui raised her eyes to look at him.

Yasha, who only wanted to come back quickly to see her, breathed a little fast, his black hair was still dripping, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.

Through the wet eyelashes, his eyes are full of love.

"I remember...you used to be happy."

She didn't speak, just ate those pastries bit by bit.

When the delicate sweet pastry is swallowed into the throat, it brings a faint bitter sweetness.

Her gaze once again moved to the jade fragment of the four souls on Yasha's chest, the black light there reminded her - don't be soft-hearted anymore.

She didn't know why she hadn't done it for so long, although she knew very well that Master Yasha would never come back to life.

The person in front of him is just a shadow at best.

A shadow much like him.

But even so, like a fool chasing shadows, he never made up his mind to give up because of that little similarity.

"Don't you like these noble things?"

Seeing that she didn't seem happy, Yasha's tone became a little irritable, and he was always unable to calm down when it came to dealing with her.

He knew that he couldn't treat her like an ordinary woman, but she never made any demands, which made him feel even more unacceptable.

What the hell is she thinking?

"As long as it's something you send, Lord Yasha, I like it." Shi Kui said seriously.

Yasha froze for a moment, and the next second, he saw her gently wiping his wet hair like a wife.

This feeling……

very nice.

There is no need to rob aimlessly outside, and it is no longer a person walking alone in the dark night.

There is a warm shadow shrouded behind him forever, as long as he is with her, the long-lost peace will rise in his heart.

He gradually reduced the days when he went out and snatched around with other people.

In addition to stealing the necessary supplies, these bandits seem to be purely for bloodthirsty desires more often, even if they encounter civilians, they will not show mercy.

Even for murder, there is no trace of guilt on their faces, just numb joy.

But one day they suddenly discovered that Yasha didn't like doing this anymore.

In just a few weeks, he was like a different person.

Yasha doesn't like to do this, purely because he doesn't want to see Shikui alone go to the place of the dead to spend the whole night.

As the leader, although he makes decisions most of the time, it doesn't mean that he can stop everyone from doing evil.

Every time he went back, she always noticed the bloody smell on his body very quickly.

Even before he came back, he had deliberately washed the blood and smell off his body.

He'd never done anything like this before.

"Are you hurt?" Aoi always asked him.

After knowing that he was not injured, the other party would let go of her worries, but she knew where he went and what he did.

Although she said she didn't want to embarrass him, the "Yasha" in front of her was indeed a heinous robber.

The jade of the four souls in his body may be the opportunity to bring him back to life. Although he doesn't know who did it behind the scenes, this guy who has part of Yasha's memory seems to be different from Yasha....

Although Yasha-sama is a monster, he has never attacked someone who has nothing to do with him like him.

Shikui is not the Holy Mother, she cannot save everyone by herself, but she also does not want someone to cause so many killings in front of her.

He really wasn't a Yaksha.

As long as he took out the fragment of the jade of four souls from his chest and purified it with his own spiritual power, that trace of soul could be reunited with the half of jade of four souls.

Tokioi began to think about the date of action.

Whenever she sees his face, she can't bear it.

At the same time, what I saw was more death and bloodshed.

Yasha keenly felt her unhappiness.

She didn't like him killing so many people...

She hates robbers.

There is a painful feeling of regaining what is lost but worrying about losing it soon, haunting him all the time.

"Has your lord been assimilated by that priestess? She didn't even kill anyone."

"Maybe it's because of timidity...after having a woman."

Some people began to be dissatisfied, and more people thought that he was no longer suitable to be a leader.

If this is the case, then it is not a robber.

Some people are not born to like darkness, but they cannot see the light from the beginning.

No one would reject the light that finally appeared, even if he abandoned his past self, he was not willing to lose her.

The author has something to say:

It's not really Yasha, I'll get the bento right away. 】

Sesshomaru, don't rush to hit me【! 】I feel like I'm going to die suddenly and always write in the middle of the night