[Cijiu colleagues] Two or three things about the big demon

1,

Human beings are forgetful.

It has not been a long time since the retreat of Oeyama—at least Ibaraki Doji thinks so.

However, he has rarely heard from human beings the deeds of those destructive giant monsters and those brave warriors who fought against them in the Heian era.

The white-haired young man sat in the corner and poured himself a drink. When he raised his head, a pair of golden pupils casually glanced at the scattered guests in the izakaya, showing no emotion.

Day after day, the peaceful world is gradually equated with boredom, just like the wine here, which is as bland and tasteless. Ibaraki smacked his lips, feeling accustomed to it, as if he had only drank such bland wine from birth. It's like the divine wine that has never been contaminated by the ghost king of Dajiangshan.

Otherwise, after drinking the strong and mellow divine wine, how can you swallow such a defective product?

Unless, monsters are also forgetful.

He had already forgotten what the taste of the divine wine that Shuten-douji fed him was like.

2,

Ibaraki Doji, you don't understand people's hearts.

The ghost king of Dajiangshan once said this to the ghost general who was as drunk as himself under the cherry tree.His sharp nails followed the ghost's smooth jaw all the way across the neck to the chest before stopping, and tapped the cold and hard platinum armor lightly, making a dull sound.

Hearing this, the ghost general put down the wine bowl, grabbed the ghost king's hand presumptuously with three-point alcohol power, and poked straight into his close-fitting clothes.

Dear friend, I have grown a heart.

Humph.

The ghost king let out a short sneer from his nose, and the hand held by the ghost general exerted force instantly, and his nails sank into the hot skin under his palm, and it was unknown whether he had pierced the flesh.

I really want to see what kind of heart you, the ghost of Rashomon, look like.

The big red-haired monster with golden horns didn't care about the slightest pain in his chest. He sensed the demon power contained in the ghost king's palm, and his golden eyes suddenly burst into brilliance.

My friend is willing to fight with me?

unwilling.

Demons and ghosts have no heart, and the ghost king is no exception.But the chest of the big monster under his palm was constantly beating with the beating of the heart. This was really a wonderful experience, and the ghost king was stunned for a moment.Realizing his gaffe, the ghost king almost hastily wanted to withdraw his hand, but the ghost held on to his strong ghost hand, but he didn't let go of his strength, and his center of gravity was distorted by his pulling the hand, and the whole ghost It fell flat on his lap.

The ghost swept the long dark red hair over the ghost king's exposed waist, bringing a numb itching, making him bow his back to avoid it.The ghost king has been in love for many years, so he knows how ambiguous the posture of the two demons is, but the cherry blossom tree above his head is still falling petals, which is like a romantic scene.

But the big monster who seemed to be trapped in his arms was not half conscious, neither wanted to get up nor let go at all, and even pressed his hand even tighter on his heart.

Ibaraki Doji, let go.

The ghost king squinted his eyes, issued a warning in a low voice, and the demon power in his palm became stronger.

My dear friend, it hurts.

The ghost general remained unmoved, still holding the ghost king's hand, but shrunk himself into a big ball.

The ghost king looked down at the big monster in his arms, his clear purple eyes were as cold as ever.

It won't hurt if I help you dig it out.

Given that the ghost king has indulged the ghost generals for a long time, such threats will not work at all.

A close friend wants it, so why not dig it up?

The ghost king was taken aback, and sighed in frustration.

You ghost, you really have grown a heart, you obviously don't understand anything.

The ghost general fell into a rare silence, stopped his willful play, got up and refilled his king's wine.

I understand.

Oh?

The corner of Ghost King's mouth raised a playful arc, looking at him with interest.

The ghost general thought of the days when he could still be called a human being, and felt a little uncomfortable.

People are sinister.

The human heart is sinister, so why do you still keep this heart?

If there is anything in this heart worthy of Ibaraki-douji's nostalgia, it can only be because it is a heart that loves Shuten-douji deeply.

But Izuku didn't tell the truth.

The human heart is not only sinister, but also complicated. He was confused by the complicated human heart and deceived his ghost king, his best friend, and his true love.

I don't know.

The ghost general shook his head, raised his eyes and smiled brightly at the ghost king, and finally changed his words.

My friend is right, I don't understand people's hearts.

3,

Ibaraki-douji first met Shuten-douji at Mount Atago.

At that time, he had just fallen into the way of demons and ghosts, and he knew nothing about the affairs of this world. He just came from Setjin by virtue of his perception of powerful demon power.Along the way, he drank human blood and ate ghosts, but the evil desire in his body was as difficult to fill as a gap.The chaotic and impure demonic power was flowing through the devil's limbs, what brought him was not power, but the torture of a hundred ghosts.He rolled on the ground, with a broken roar in his throat, embarrassed and helpless.

Strength, I need strength!

During periods of clear consciousness, the devil would struggle to get up and move on, trying to find a more powerful monster to devour. He simply thought that as long as he got more mellow monster power, he could change the predicament in front of him.

Walking to the foot of Mount Atago, Ibaraki Yaoyao felt that two powerful monster powers were approaching him. Such pure power almost drove him out of his soul.The violent and evil spirit that was squirming in his body overflowed in an instant, making him happy and painful.

I want it, I really want it!They must be skinned and boned, and they must be swallowed into the stomach and melted into the flesh and blood!

The young monster didn't know anything about his strange situation, and he just blindly approached the source of the two forces.Greedy saliva trickled down the corner of his mouth, making his blood-stained face even uglier, but he didn't realize it, stumbling on the ground with hands and feet, like a hungry beast.

Ootengu, the big monster who is almost regarded as a god by human beings has always been cold and arrogant. Facing the uninvited guest who rushed towards him and Shuten-douji in such a shape, he didn't even frown, and fanned out a gust of wind to blow away the evil spirits. far away.

The iron-like wind blade cut wounds on the devil's body, and blood gushed out, but the devil didn't notice it, rolled on the ground a few times, got up and rushed towards the two big monsters.After being knocked down by the storm and getting up several times, the devil still did not give up, his eyes were full of blood like a demon.

Ootengu lived in seclusion on Mount Atago, and was not happy to deal with all the little monsters. Facing such uninteresting monsters, he didn't know how to make a decision.

Standing aside and watching the excitement for a long time, the King of Ghosts had a panoramic view of Ibaraki's abnormal state. Taking advantage of Daitengu's hesitation, he quickly dodged in front of the scarred monster and aimed at his belly, which was solid and full of demon power. punch.

Unlike the pain of scratching the flesh before, this punch seemed to penetrate his flesh, the real power was wrapped in layers, passing through his flesh and blood, and the devastating blow erupted inside the body.The devil's eyes were shattered, and after flying tens of feet away, he hit the ground heavily, vomiting blood with black miasma continuously from his mouth.

The sky light fell into Ibaraki's eyes, slowly washing away the chaotic blood in his eyes.

Is this absolute power?

Ibaraki raised his hand with the last bit of strength, as if he wanted to grab something, but his serious injury did not allow him to complete this simple movement, and his hand fell back to his side, making a muffled sound on the grass, like a A soft joke.

Endless darkness surged up and swallowed him into a dream, and the ghost dreamed of a snowy night when he was still a human being.

In the long and cold night, countless houses with warm lights closed their doors to him, allowing him to fend for himself in the wind and snow with the dim light of a cluster of firewood.

People's hearts are cold.

The flame is hot, and it is the totem of Ibaraki Doji's hope.

So he burned down the village, and abandoned the world that never really accepted him in the flames.

It was already dusk when the devil woke up, and every part of his body was aching, but the chaotic monster power that had been rushing wantonly before was calmed down into a refreshing force, quietly hidden in his body.He raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, feeling incredible.

Hey, get out of here when you wake up, don't get in the way of my uncle here.

It was the voice of the big monster who knocked him out. Ibaraki sat up and looked at the source of the sound, but saw the big monster holding a huge wine gourd and drinking with its head high, its red hair flaring in the air, like a fire.Ibaraki stared at him blankly, as if he was an idiot.

Why...why did you spare my life?

Depending on you, you are not worthy of dying at the hands of my uncle.

Hearing the words, the devil was shocked, and hastily withdrew his gaze from the red-haired monster, as if looking any further would be a blasphemy against the arrogant monster.

I, my name is Ibaraki Doji, you...

This uncle never needs to self-register.

The devil's head was lowered, and the big monster in front of him was more blazing than the flames. He was eager and in awe, so he was even more ashamed of himself.

How else can I... Where can I see you again?

The ghost king stood up with the wine gourd on his back, stretched out his long arms and pointed at Dajiangshan.

Danba is a big country.

How can Xiumu keep company with rotten grass?

The ghost king thought about it, chuckled and walked forward without looking back, leaving only a handsome back and a casual order——

Don't devour low-level ghosts and resentful spirits again, just ruining your god-given aptitude as a great demon.

Jiu Tun-douji didn't tell the young devil back then that he, being the king of ghosts, had far more than guarded him for a whole day and night, otherwise, the unconscious devil with god-given demon power would have been devoured by the wild ghosts who coveted his power.

Just as the later Ibaraki Doji did not tell the ghost king, the reason why the famous ghost general followed him wholeheartedly was not due to the instinct of the monster Mu Qiang.

4,

Ibaraki returned to the place where he was born. The village that was burned by him has been rebuilt, and the disturbance is more than before.He was walking on the long street, looking all the way, there was no wave in his heart. This place that had brought him endless pain and made him hate it to the point of turning his back on the world is now nothing but an ordinary place in his eyes. village.

In these years, Ibaraki often wandered around in the form of a human being, seeing the suffering, love and hatred in the world, and reading the good and evil of people's hearts. This made him live more like a human being, with a more human temperament than when he was a real human being.He has a vicissitudes of heart like an old man in his chest, but his face will never age, his eyebrows are soaring to his temples, and his golden eyes are shining, which moves the beautiful girls and makes them cry and give up.

What a strange thing the human heart is.

When I was a human being, I tried my best to blend in with the crowd, but after I fell into a demon, I gained countless admiration.

The human heart is such a shallow thing.

The thing I love deeply is just a skin that I have conjured up.

Ibaraki touched his chest and laughed to himself.

What this heart loves is nothing more than Shuten Doji's domineering handsome face and invincible powerful strength. Who remembers his bones that have been withered for a hundred years?

If the human heart is so mean.

Fortunately, the human heart is so humble.

Only then did Ibaraki never forget about a bone, and a hundred years later, he still hugged him sincerely, and still gave him a pious and sad deep kiss.

5,

When Ibaraki set foot in Dajiangshan, he had grown into an astonishingly powerful monster. Even the ghost king had to sigh for his talent after fighting against him.

The two big monsters fought smoothly, and after a hundred rounds, the outcome was still undecided, which aroused Ibaraki's dissatisfaction.

Shuten Doji!Why don't you do your best!

The King of Ghosts was obviously able to do things with ease, and with a playful smile, his sharp claws locked Ibaraki's throat and released a powerful evil spirit to suppress his evil spirit.

Even if you are a big demon, you are only a general who will attain the Tao, and it would be delusional for me to use all my strength to fight you.

Ibaraki looked at his purple eyes with haughty eyes, instead of showing the slightest anger of being underestimated, he showed an expression of obsession.

Hahahahaha, truly worthy of being the King of Ghosts!Such extraordinary momentum, strong strength, and outstanding demeanor all make me admire!quick!Give me the final blow, defeat me and dominate me!The thought of being defeated by my best friend makes me... ha ha ha ha ha... I tremble with excitement!

After a short period of surprise, the ghost king withdrew his sharp claws and grabbed Ibaraki's horns, shaking his head back and forth to look around.

My uncle clearly forced out all the filthy monster power in your body that day, it is impossible for you to be disturbed... You bastard!You went to devour those low-level ghosts again! ?

no no!I will never forget a single word from my best friend!I am really impressed by the demeanor of my best friend, I have never seen...

shut up.

Even the king of ghosts, who was used to being courted, felt feverish in his ears when faced with such a straightforward expression like Ibaraki's, he let go of his hand and turned around to leave.

Best friend!

This uncle is not your close friend.Enough is enough for you, my uncle!

good friend.

……

My friend, I will become stronger!

Well, don't call me your best friend.

But I just regard you as a good friend, the appearance of a good friend in battle really fascinates me, I...

Shut up...do you know how to drink?

Of course, I would like to accompany my best friend to get drunk!

Hmph, let me try your strength again.

Later, all the monsters knew that the ghost king Shuten Doji had taken a big monster named Ibaraki Doji under his command, and the two big monsters were inseparable, invincible and invincible.

The prestige of Dajiangshan Ghost King spread far and wide. It is rumored that he is a bright beacon in the chaotic demon world. His strength, wisdom, calmness and prudence are enough to rule the peak of the demon clan.

The origin of the rumor is none other than Ibaraki Doji.As the creator of rumors, he is very proud.

Even the King of Ghosts was once defeated, and he was also perplexed like ordinary sentient beings. Ibaraki never changed a single word in the rumors.

6,

The sentient beings of the six realms and all creatures are but a drop in the ocean in the three thousand worlds, and so are monsters.

Ibaraki Doji sees through the law of the jungle, but cannot see through the truth that all life is bound to perish.

So when he woke up one day, facing the Shuten-douji who had a bright head and temples overnight, he was so stunned that he almost forgot his words.

Best friend?

Jiu Tun stared blankly at his long snow-white hair hanging down, and sighed in relief.

My uncle's time is almost up.

Ibaraki stretched out his ghost claws to pick up a strand of white hair from his shoulder, and watched the soft hair slip from his fingers, leaving only one strand lingering in his palm like a broken hair.

What's the meaning?

That's right, in a few days, my uncle will die.

impossible!I don't believe it!

Almost at the moment when Shuten-douji's words fell, Ibaraki-douji grabbed his shoulder with a roar, bloodshot eyes even burst out from the black eyes.

You are the king of ghosts with the same life span as heaven and earth!Impossible to die!

Jiu Tun calmly met his frightening eyes at the moment, and grabbed the huge ghost hand on his shoulder with both hands, as if conveying some silent message to him.

You can feel it, my demon power is losing, this body has already decayed.

Ibaraki has never shown such a vicious expression in front of Shuten before, his eyes are nailed to Shuten's body without blinking, taking root.After a long time, he suddenly laughed strangely, summoned the Hand of Hell without any warning, and imprisoned Jiu Tun between the huge ghost claw and the ground.

I, no, allow, allow.no way.

He gritted his teeth and paused every word, as if he wanted to swallow the ghost king alive in his claws.

Seeing how crazy he was, Jiu Tun let out a long sigh, and turned his head away from looking at him.

Crack - the sound of bones breaking.Then, a powerful monster power surged in and surrounded Jiu Tun like a river rushing in.

You are crazy! ?

Jiu Tun looked at the big demon who was suppressing him again, his wide-open eyes were full of disbelief.

Ibaraki withdrew the ghost claw from hell, held the golden horn that he had broken off with his own hands, and laughed sadly while weeping. Streams of blood flowed out from his broken horn, staining half of his handsome face red, but he didn't care .

Dear friend, the rare horn of the big monster is where the power of the monster is gathered, give... as much as you want, I will give...

The broken golden horn slowly lost its shape in his palm, and turned into a mass of mellow and condensed demonic energy, which was forcefully fed into Shuten-douji's mouth, but quickly flowed away from his body.

Seeing this, Ibaraki raised his hand to break off his other horn, but Shuten struggled and grabbed his hand.

Enough Ibaraki, enough.

The ghost king held the blood-stained ghost hand tightly in his arms, and finally couldn't help the grief overflowing in his heart, sobbed sadly, and tears fell like rain.

Give me up, Ibaraki, please.

At this moment, the ghost general, who had experienced many battles, was immediately defeated. He knocked his head on the ground, blood and tears streaming down his face.

My king, how can you beg me, you are the king... the king followed by all ghosts...

Mount Ibuki.

Shuten murmured, and placed one hand on the top of Ibaraki's head.

My predecessor is the son of the Ibuki mountain god, and there may be a glimmer of hope for you to go there.

it is good.

For Jiu Tun-douji, Ibaraki-douji will never turn back.

Unexpectedly, this trip never came back.

Ibaraki failed to find his last hope in Mount Ibuki, but he heard the deeds of Minamoto Yorimitsu's retreat from Oeyama and the king of ghosts.

He can no longer return to Dajiangshan, and can only be a lonely ghost wandering in the world.

After all, after the death of the ghost king, there is no big country in Danbo.

7,

A colleague asked Ibaraki where he had gone in the past hundred years, and what the situation of Dajiangshan was like. Ibaraki just shook his head and said he didn't know.

Everyone knows that Yun Ibaraki Doji is a big cunning monster, sinister and very good at disguising.

It sounds like the big monster wandering around the world is neither angry nor contentious, but his heart is full of sadness.

If it was true, how could the Ghost King deceive him a hundred years ago, making him so full of remorse that he had nowhere to confide in, and even felt powerless to kill him?

His revenge is nothing more than not setting foot on the great rivers and mountains again, and letting the weak little ghosts lingering in the mountains fend for themselves, so that the traces of the ghost king's existence will disappear with time.

However, among the great demons, there are always people who can see the fire with great insight. Occasionally, when they talk about this matter, they will sigh.

That's no wonder, the great rivers and mountains have been sheltered and thriving for a hundred years, and even the cast iron palace where the ghost king was alive was surrounded by thick miasma, and it's unknown who did it.

Ibaraki looked sideways, smiled calmly, and said, "I don't know."

8,

Ibaraki Doji is waiting for a dream to come true.

In the dream, he was sitting in the deep snow, someone wrapped his shoulders from behind, whispered in his ear, and told him——

I came back to see you from a distant place through the River of Forgetfulness, the Hell of Abi, and the Sea of ​​Reincarnation.

When the wind blows people's hair, it is as hot as fire.

And he finally had the opportunity to reveal the secret that has survived thousands of years of trials——

My king, my friend, and my beloved are all you.

9,

I regret not being able to die during the retreat of Dajiangshan.

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There is no meaningful explanation:

lie:

1. I have forgotten Oeyama’s sake (Tundoji)-------I can’t forget Oeyama’s Shutendoji

2. My heart is not in love with Shuten-douji -------------- My heart loves Shuten-douji deeply

3. I follow Shuten-douji only because of his strength ----- Shuten-douji himself is the reason for me to follow him

4. I will never forget the dead Shuten-douji-----I will face the bones in my arms and love for thousands of years

5. I don't accept the fact that Shuten-douji will also fail ----- and spread the word about your perfection, and it doesn't matter if you give me your weakness and failure

6. I don't allow Shuten-douji to become weak ----------------- I just can't watch Shuten-douji weaken and die

7. I will not care about the mountains and rivers abandoned by Shuten-douji --- I will guard the relics left by Shuten-douji with all my heart

Truth:

8. I have been waiting for Shuten Doji, he is the love of my life

9. I regret not dying with him