The day when I was favored by my brothers

Totosai is a monster under General Inu, and he is the swordsmith who forged two powerful monster swords, Tensenga and Tetsatsuga.

However, when Sesshomaru arrived at his residence all the way from ‌‌, the words "Moved" were clearly carved on the stone wall.

It was as if he was deliberately slapping him in the face.

Sesshomaru fell into silence, while Xie Jian standing next to him shivered in fear and shrank himself into a small ball.

"In other words, he refused to forge swords for Sesshomaru? He would rather help that despicable half-demon?" Sesshomaru stared at the stone wall in front of him, his brows furrowed, and then he sneered: "Ha, he thought

Can he run away?"

When Sesshomaru got angry, the consequences would be serious.

Xie Jian was forced to fly around in the air until he was dizzy. That night, Sesshomaru surrounded the old man riding an ox near a certain village.

Totōsai was so frightened that Sesshomaru flew towards him with great momentum, he turned around and tried to run away, but was frightened by Yuehua who slashed at the open space in front of him and fell to the ground.

In just the blink of an eye, the noble young master was already standing in front of him with a cold face.

"Really, you guy, you have no respect for the elderly at all..." Now, Totousai used the seniority to speak: "You actually use the natural teeth that I forged for you to hold a knife at each other?"

Sesshomaru put the Tenga into its scabbard and said in a cold tone: "As a forger, don't forget that the Tenga is a sword that cannot kill."

The subtext is that it is just to scare you, not to kill anyone.

Totosai: "..."

‌Well, he is stronger, and whatever he says is what he says.

The old monster raised his neck and looked like he would give up the struggle and just kill him: "Forget it, now that Tie Suiya has recognized its owner, it's impossible to tell you its whereabouts, this old fate

Leave it here, kill or chop it up as you please."

He originally thought that based on Sesshomaru's character, he would not care at all about him refusing to acknowledge him until he was beaten to death. Unexpectedly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the latter's hand slowly moving towards the saber on his waist. He was so startled that he almost jumped.

‌Come: "Hey, hey, aren't you? You really want to take action! I can tell you! I have shed blood for my lord, and I have been injured for my great cause! You can't do this!"

Unexpectedly, Sesshomaru did not chop him with a knife, but took off the Tsurumaru body that was on the verge of breaking from his waist and stretched it out in front of him.

"I don't want to kill you." He said calmly: "But you need to repair it."

Totōsai saw Tsurumaru and Naga, and saw Sesshomaru with a stern face, and then saw the evil view on the side with his head lowered and trembling.

He never expected that one day, Master Sesshomaru would come to him for such a common reason as "repairing weapons".

After all, before, they either grabbed him and asked where Inu-General's grave was, because Master Sesshomaru wanted to dig out iron teeth from his father's grave; or they grabbed him and asked where Inuyasha was, the half-demon he wanted to beat.

As long as you are willing to hand over the knife.

But...what's very embarrassing is...

"Ahem, I'm sorry, it seems I can't do it, old man..." Totosai put his fist to his lips and coughed a few times, but in the next second, Sesshomaru's other sword had already touched his.

Throat.

...This is not a natural tooth that cannot kill.

"Ahhhhhhh! Young Master, please don't get excited! Hurry up and listen to the explanation! It's not because you don't want to help, it's because you really can't help!" Totosai was so frightened that he waved his hands wildly: "You

You must know that this sword is different from ordinary demon swords. It is a sword that can transform into a sword to pay homage to the god of death. Now that the god of death among them is injured, dying, and has lost his spiritual power, he can only rely on the power of the God Judge to help him.

To recover, it’s useless to find someone to recast the body!”

Sesshomaru frowned and looked at the shivering old man in front of him: "...are you serious about this?"

Totosai nodded like a fool: "If you dare to tell a lie, you will be struck by lightning."

"..." Sesshomaru frowned and thought for a moment, then asked: "Then, where should I find the interrogator?"

Aren't the judges like the Onmyoji, who have disappeared in the long river of time and only exist in legendary positions?

Totozai smiled and said: "Sir, are you kidding me? Of course, the original owner of that sword was the judge of the sword, so where did you steal it from...

No, where did you get the knife?"

"It wasn't stolen." Sesshomaru said to Tsurumaru, "It's my sister's sword."

Totosai: "......?"

He almost jumped in shock: "‌That is to say, the missing little princess‌‌‌‌‌ is here?"

"Do you want to come here and have sex with you again? You were once that man's servant, and now you insist on fulfilling his last wish." Sesshomaru's voice was full of disgust: "And that man

, he failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a father from beginning to end, he only had eyes for that half-demon."

Yes, that half-demon was indeed weak. As an alien, he struggled to survive in the cracks of human society. He was also the child of his beloved woman who risked her life to give birth to him, so his father was there before he died.

It's natural to be biased.

And he was already strong enough, and he never longed for the word father from beginning to end.

So...where's Merge?

As a monster alien, with a special constitution, unable to protect himself, and born with a curse, where is his sister Mo Ji?

When that man died calmly for the human woman he loved, did he ever think about his daughter at all?

Totosai looked at Sesshomaru who was gnashing his teeth and realized that he might be angrily blaming his father in his heart.

As a loyal subordinate of General Inu, he felt that at this moment, he should say a few words to his lord.

"This... Master Sesshomaru." Totosai cleared his throat: "Actually, your father... he has his own difficulties."

Sesshomaru gave him a cold look, and Totōsai immediately suppressed his next words.

"What difficulties could he have?" Sesshomaru sneered: "Even that dirty half-demon can inherit the powerful Iron Fang. Has he decided that his daughter is not worthy of inheriting his demon sword?"

"This..." Totozai scratched his head and stammered, but he didn't know how to explain.

The demon sword left behind by General Inu actually had three strikes.

The Tiansheng Ya that turns death into life, the powerful protective blade Tie Suiya, and the domineering magic sword that can confuse people's hearts, Cong Yun Ya.

Only monsters with strong monster power and firm will can control the magic sword.

The final wish that General Inuda left to them before his death was that all the three swords that belonged to him should be inherited by his children at the appropriate time.

But at that time, Master Sesshomaru was too violent and cold, Master Inuyasha was too young, and Inu-Shogun's little princess... disappeared a long time ago, and there is still no news.

Almost all demon clans assume that they have been killed.

After General Inu passed away, he and the other servants didn't know how to deal with the terrifying demon sword. They couldn't find a suitable successor. In order to prevent it from causing trouble like before it was conquered by General Inu, they had to kill it.

Sealed into the Well of Bones.

But now, looking back, although Master Sesshomaru has become an indomitable demon and has inherited the natural teeth, he still wants to take away the vibrating iron teeth from his younger brother; although Master Inuyasha has inherited the iron broken teeth,

But he still hasn't figured out how to use it. He spends most of his time using the expensive demon sword as a hatchet, which makes his Totozai feel heartbroken and even wants to break the precious sword that Tie Suiya gave him with his own hands.

A pleasure.

Why don't these two look like masters who can inherit Cong Yunya?

As for the little princess of Inu Admiral...

Totosai still remembers that he was lucky enough to meet the little princess once. Although the little princess is still young and is only in the cub stage, she has not inherited the silver and golden eyes of a pure-blood dog demon, but she has otherworldly qualities.

His ethereal temperament and appearance are completely different from the aura of his father and mother Ling Ran.

At that time, the little princess who was huddled behind Master Sesshomaru carefully poked her head out, her milky-gold hair gleaming in the sunlight, her crystal-clear eyes blinking, and she smiled shyly at him, her voice sweet.

Shout: "Hello, grandpa riding the bull."

Who can withstand this?

For a moment, Totosai felt as if his heart had been hit. He would agree to any request from such a cute little princess, and even wanted to treat her as his granddaughter.

Well, I was just thinking about it, because as soon as the little princess said hello, Master Sesshomaru hid her tightly behind him in just a moment, proving with his movements that he cared about his sister.

So...so...

Comparing these two unreliable dog sons, the main dog general's intention when he died was that he wanted to inherit the terrifying magic sword at the right moment to the little princess who was obviously more reliable.

?

...However, for the little princess whose demonic power is close to zero and has not shown any offensive power since she was a child, Cong Yunya's demonic sword that can control the mind is too dangerous.

What's more, if General Inu stayed at that time, he would have to wait for the "right time".

If he quickly revealed the whereabouts of Cong Yunya now, Master Sesshomaru would go down the well to retrieve the knife with his head firmly on his toes. However, if he failed to hold the knife and was manipulated into turning around and destroying the world, then

But it was all over.

Totousai stuttered for a long time, unable to explain anything, until Sesshomaru, who had a gloomy expression, rolled up his sleeves and walked around. He walked around on the ground a few times and suddenly understood something.

The little princess's saber is on the verge of breaking, and Master Sesshomaru's mood is rarely so low. This means that... the little princess's current physical condition is not optimistic, right?

"Hey, old man, what should I do..."

The cherry blossoms in the garden have faded, and when the weather in Kyoto gets colder and colder, a mist of white snow falls on the branches.

It's late winter already.

Whenever the New Year is approaching, the Yin Yang House in Qingming becomes extremely lively.

Almost every day, all kinds of monsters come to visit the courtyard. They call Seimei variously, including "Seimei-sama", "Onmyoji-sama", or "Seimei-sama", which represents their respect.

There seems to be "Onmyoji" whom I don't respect very much, and "Little Seimei".

When he heard the name "Xiao Qingming", the ears on Xiao Mo's head flickered, and the movement of drawing the spell on his hand slowed down a lot.

——Will he be Qingming’s elder brother?

Curiously, he stretched his head out from the window, only to see a big monster wearing a mask.

The demonic power in his body is no less than that of Ibaraki's brother... It can even be said that it is even worse.

The big monster seemed to be aware of ‌'s gaze, and slowly turned his head to the side, looking at ‌ with a half-smile.

...are the fox tribe.

After experiencing the crisis of Mr. Fox Demon, Xiao Mo felt that he was not compatible with the fox clan. He was so frightened that he quickly shrank his head and continued to draw spells at the table with fear.

"Is this a talisman [Keeping]?" Such a question suddenly came from the window.

Xiao Mo nodded obediently and subconsciously: "Well, because Xiao Mo wants to protect important people, it is very important to learn the spells that can protect them."

‌Halfway through the answer, ‌ was stunned.

The big monster who only calls Qingming's brother "Little Qingming" has walked to ‌'s side unknowingly, watching ‌‌ draw the spell.

"That's a good idea, what a good boy." The big monster smiled and pointed his slender fingers to the center of the paper: "It's just that, for us monsters, Onmyoji's method of drawing talismans is not suitable.

"

His fingers moved slowly on the paper: "You try to do this like ‌."

Xiao Mo nodded obediently and continued to draw the spell as instructed.

The talisman was drawn, and the latter tapped it lightly with his finger, and it emitted a warm golden aura, dots of which completely enveloped them, which was obviously far beyond the original power.

Xiao Mo said "Wow" with surprise on his face: "Thank you! Mr. Fox! That's amazing!"

"You're welcome." The latter smiled lightly: "After all, you are just like me, you just want to protect the important people."

He sighed softly, and when his spiritual light dissipated, he said softly: "Human life is very fragile, very short, and fleeting."

Xiao Mo thought of everything he had experienced before, pursed his lips, and nodded vigorously.

Mr. Fox feels a little different from the previous Mr. Fox Monster. He seems to be a very good monster.

So he raised his head and said: "This is Xiao Mo, may I ask what your name is..."

"Tamamo-mae." Mr. Fox took off a corner of his mask, revealing a face that was as graceful as a dragon. Just a glance can make people crazy. He smiled at the little girl: "You can call 

‌Tamamo-mae.”

On New Year's Day, the Yin Yang Residence is full of ghosts and ghosts, making it very lively.

Xiao Mo was afraid of the cold, so he huddled in the room wrapped in a scarf and breathing, but he was hit in the cheek by a snowball that broke through the window.

Hululu shook off the snow on his face and jumped up angrily: "Hey, I'm going to be angry! Wutiao——"

Before this, there was only the big bad guy Gojo Satoru who would play such bright and big pranks on him, and even Tsurumaru didn't dare to do anything to him.

Halfway through the angrily dance, he froze, watching a group of little monsters outside the window laughing and sliding away, his voice stuck in his throat and stopped abruptly.

...Why do I still think of him unconsciously?

"Master Xiao Mo, please don't stay in the room all the time."

A little girl's head popped up, and the two bunny ears on her head dangled.

"Yes, yes, come out and play with Xiaobai." Another little fox boy smiled and waved at him, but he was obviously a fox, but his expression was as naive as a dog.

Xiao Mo was forcefully pulled out of the house, shivering in the icy and snowy courtyard, and was forced to have a snowball fight together. After a while, he felt that his whole dog was frozen and trembling.

He buried himself in a pair of passing wings.

"...Aunt, it's cold." Xiao Mo burst into tears and sniffed her nose.

"You must know clearly, this is not a bird." The big tengu had a dark face, trying to shake off the little guy clinging to his wings, but couldn't: "Are you stupid because of the cold?"

Xiao Mo stopped sniffing and stared at the big tengu for a while, then let go of his hand in aggrieved tone.

I'll probably cry in the next second.

"Okay, okay, I got it! I'll take you to find my brother! Hey! Seimei! Ibaraki Doji! Are you there???"

Some big monsters even said they didn't want it, but they still hugged the puppy honestly and looked around to help him find his brother.

As night fell, Xiao Mo sat on the porch of the courtyard and watched the fireworks.

A group of youkai were all drunk, especially Ibaraki Douji. Just now, he was confidently patting Shuten Douji on the shoulder and letting out a barbell-like laughter. Now he fell to the ground like a puddle.

Xiao Mo couldn't wake up the dead body no matter how much he poked it.

"...‌I feel homesick."

Xiao Mo gave up trying to wake up Ibaraki Doji, lowered his eyes, and raised his eyes sadly.

‌In fact, I have learned how to control the power in my body, ‌I have even understood how to wake up from the dream of "Heian Jing" and ‌return to my brother's side.

It's just...‌I've always been afraid.

"...When I stayed in Ping An Jing, everyone here was very nice. Xiao Mo wanted to treat this place as his home, but..."

But, no matter how good the dream is, one day you will eventually wake up.

‌You cannot allow yourself to indulge in this all the time.

‌ I have already realized that I am still in a dream, so when I wake up, I still need to ‌ accept those cruel realities.

Xiao Mo didn't know whether he was talking to himself or to Qingming behind him.

"It's okay." Qingming suddenly comforted him: "The original intention is just to make you familiar with your own power. You don't need to worry too much, and you don't need to be so afraid of returning to the original world."

Xiao Mo blinked and looked over at him.

"All of this is more than just a dream, Xiaomo." Qingming raised her head and gestured toward the sky: "So, when you miss your family and miss home, feel free and bold.

"Come home, I will help you deal with the situation in Ping'an Jing next."

Especially Ibaraki Douji, who has eyes full on his sister.

"When you need us, you can come at any time." He chuckled: "This is already your home."

"..." Xiao Mo raised his head and looked at the sky. The brilliant fireworks illuminated the dim night as bright as day.

Because I have experienced separation, I don’t want to take the initiative to say goodbye.

‌I don’t want to make everyone feel sad during the New Year when everyone is happy, but now...it seems that it’s time to say goodbye.

"I seem to be thinking about it. My mother told me the story of Master Qingming before. She said that you are the most powerful Onmyoji in the world." Xiao Mo tilted his head: "

Well, do you have anything else you want to say to the most powerful, omniscient and omnipotent Onmyoji in the world?"

"Call brother."

"...then, brother, before I leave, do you have anything else you want to say to me?" Xiao Mo changed his words honestly.

The latter laughed loudly and tapped his head with the folding fan in his hand.

"From now on, no matter where you are, you will always have a brother you can rely on, so... don't be afraid."

"...Really?" Xiao Mo's eyes lit up: "Brother, will he really stay with you forever?"

"Well, probably." Qingming's eyes flickered for a moment, and then she smiled and said: "However, I have never been good at divination. This one is good. I asked the eight hundred bhikkhunis, what else do you want before leaving?

Do you want to say something to me?"

Xiao Mo: "Well..."

Forget it, Qingming has long been used to this pretending to be in a daze.

Looking at Mr. White Fox who maintained a good personality, he looked at him for a moment, then opened his arms, looked at him calmly, and said in a soft and waxy voice: "I want a hug."

‌ He didn't respond for a long time. Xiao Mo put down his hands in embarrassment, with a little water in his eyes, looking at him pitifully, and repeated softly: "Brother, I want a hug."

The folding fan swaying gently in the hands of the great Onmyoji Abe Seimei, who was sitting calmly in his arms, fell down with a clatter.

When Xiao Mo was sleeping, Sesshomaru almost always stayed by his sister's side, waiting for her to wake up.

In the past, his obsession was almost paranoid about how to become stronger, but now... after having someone to protect, he did not continue to dwell on how to become strong. Instead, he spent most of his time

Run towards ‌‌.

Fairy Ling Yue spent more and more time seeing her child, and the relationship between mother and child gradually became less distant than it was at the beginning.

But their daily communication is actually...

"How is Xiaomo today?"

"It's still the same as before. The demon power in the body is very peaceful, but there is no sign of awakening." Ling Yue Immortal Fairy replied.

"……good."

"Wait a minute, don't put weird things like the fragments of the Shikon Jade on my sister, got it?" The son walked to the inner room without saying a word.

‌Quickly speak out to stop.

"..." Sesshomaru, whose heart was penetrated, calmly took a step forward.

"... Sesshomaru." Fairy Ling Yue said helplessly, "Sometimes this will only have the opposite effect."

"……knew."

Monsters have a different concept of time than humans, but Sesshomaru knew that Xiao Mo had been sleeping for a long time.

He looked at his sister who was calm and breathing evenly on the bed - except for the last time the Aragami who claimed to be from another world came, nothing strange had happened to her body.

But what he was more worried about was... what if his sister couldn't wake up again?

The sword that was leaning against the wall suddenly made a faint sound. The sound was so subtle that it was almost impossible to detect it.

Sesshomaru subconsciously turned his head, only to find that the dull sword still showed no movement.

...Is it an illusion?

He averted his eyes expressionlessly, and when he turned his head again, his eyes widened and he was stunned.

The noble young master, whose personality was as cold as the unattainable bright moon in the sky, had disbelief written all over his face. He looked at the girl who had opened her eyes and asked tentatively: "...Xiao Mo?"

"Brother...sir."

Because he had not spoken for a long time, his voice was even hoarse when he first woke up.

Xiao Mo turned his head hard and looked at Sesshomaru who was staying in the same place, struggling to get out.

The next second, ‌ was pulled into the arms of the gaffeful demon who almost pounced forward.

The elder brother remained silent. He just hugged ‌ quietly, as if he was afraid that ‌ would disappear from his eyes in the next second.

Being suffocated in the plush stuff for the first time in a long time, Xiao Mo let his elder brother hug him obediently without making a sound.

‌‌ Sensing that his brother was in a bad mood, he reached out and gently patted the latter's trembling back with his small hand. He opened his mouth and said in a very soft voice, "No... ‌."

Xiao Mo is no longer alive, so brother, there is no need to be so worried or sad.

Xiaomo... I still have a lot of things I want to say to you.

Thousands of words are stuck in my mouth, but for a while I don’t know what to say.

And... after I arrived at my brother's side, I suddenly couldn't control my tears again and cried like a child.

Big tears rolled down his cheeks, soaking his brother's luxurious hunting clothes.

‌It's really bad. Just a moment ago, I was trying to comfort my brother, but the next second, I was holding my brother tightly and crying like a child being bullied outside.

Obviously...Obviously, brother, he was the one who felt sad after he left...

But……

But……

No matter what it was, I cried until I was out of breath and hiccupped, as if I had to cry so loudly to let out all the grievances and sadness I had.

‌Only when in front of my brother can I show my emotions so unscrupulously.

"‌...‌‌ is here..."

"Welcome."

The slender hands held his sister tighter, and Sesshomaru murmured and repeated.

"Welcome."