Holding the knife in his hand, he squinted his eyes and looked at the black giant baby in the sky with a huge red eye on his forehead.

[Could it be ......]

When he saw a feather-clothed fox like Jizo, he suddenly felt sad in his heart.

Looking up, she looked at the perfectly sized blonde man standing on the fragment of the cracked eagle.

"Sunny ...... Sunny ...... Are you the one who threaded the needle in it? ”

The feathered fox had a pleading expression on his face.

"How hopeful...... I wish it wasn't you...... Sunny ......"

"However, even if it was really you who did it, as a mother, I would forgive you, Qingming...... Sunny ......"

In the sky, Lan stood in the air with his hands in his sleeves, silently watching everything in front of him.

Whether it's a feathered fox or a hawk, she doesn't care.

After confirming that the feathered fox is not Tu Shan's lineage, Lan no longer cares about this world.

Aside from his dissatisfaction with obsessive-compulsive disorder when he saw the feathered fox fighting in an extreme way in a nine-tailed stance, Blue had no interest in the grievances of these people.

So, she just stopped her hand and looked at everything in front of her wordlessly.

It's just that after hearing the mournful whisper of the feather-clothed fox just now, judging by the information she got from Yakumo in advance, she also guessed the secret of some things with the title of the Nine Tails of the Strategist.

Therefore, if the gaze that looked at the feathered fox was a little pity, then when Blue looked at the skushi and the eagle in the sky, there was only a chill in the amber eyes.

Just like Yakumo said before, in the world, there are some things that cannot be blasphemed.

The body of the feathered fox flew uncontrollably in the direction of the owl.

After the birth of the eagle, the miasma that enveloped Kyoto finally began to dissipate. Sunlight shines through thick clouds. I shine it from the back of the eagle.

For a moment, Abe Harumi, a crane high above, looked down on the humans and monsters below, like a god.

"Ahhh......h Is that what you're hoping for? Sunny ......"

The feathered fox looked at the eagle excitedly and stretched out his arms.

"I'm sorry."

Under the brilliant golden curls, there is an angular and handsome face.

The eagle said. Although he was apologizing, his tone was bland.

"Let the mother rest on this girl's body, this order was given by me in hell."

"I didn't expect it to be like this."

"It's okay, it's okay......"

Like all mothers in the world, the feathered fox easily forgave the owl for what he had done.

She hugged the eagle tightly with a happy smile on her face.

"Great...... That's great...... I can finally hug you with these hands again......"

◇

Lan lightly landed beside Yakumo Mo.

"Young Master Mo......"

"What's wrong?"

"I hate that youkai."

Looking at the eagle, Lan said in disgust.

Youkai, that's what Blue calls the Eagle - Abe Harumi.

In the past, he may still have half of the human blood. It's a half-demon.

But now, the eagle who did such a thing by any means has become a monster completely.

It's a youkai that has become because the darkness inside has eroded the body.

Such a youkai is extremely ostracized even among youkai.

Because their appearance often means calamity.

That's not just a scourge for humans, it's also for youkai.

"It's a rare ......"

Yakumo handed the teacup in his hand to Lan, who knowingly picked up the teapot on the side and filled it elegantly.

“…… It's the first time I've seen Lan you've clearly expressed your displeasure with someone. ”

Lan curled her rosy lips and flicked her big fluffy golden tail.

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Nijo-jo Castle. Suddenly, it shook violently again.

Youkai and humans are horrified to discover that the feathered fox originally bred the eagle at the lowest end of Nijo Castle. In a twist, it turned into a lava hell like a crater.

"So, what is that ......??"

Hua Kaiyuan Xiuyuan's face was a little pale as he looked at the tumbling lava deep underground.

"Could it be—"

"It's hell!"

The eagle who was held in the arms of the feathered fox whispered.

"There, that's where I've been staying for thousands of years, and whether it's a demon or a good person, I'll eventually go there!"

Yakumo not far away smacked his lips when he heard this.

The earth spider looked at him strangely: "What? Is there anything wrong with what you said? ”

"Not exactly."

Yakumo shook his head.

"This world. There are also beings who do not go to hell. ”

"Is it your world?"

"yes."

The earth spider suddenly became a little interested: "That must be a very powerful existence, I really want to fight with him!" ”

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The feathered fox was gently holding the eagle, but unexpectedly, the child who had been born with great hardship and great pain suddenly pushed himself away.

A force enveloped the body of the feathered fox. Begin to fall into hell.

The feathered fox tried to break free, but the force was wrapped around her body, and the suction from the hell below made a desperate expression appear on her face.

"Sunny ——!!!!"

In the sky, with his head down, he indifferently looked at his mother falling into hell, and sighed in a low voice:

"Thank you for thousands of years, Great Mother."

"Thanks to you, I can stand on the earth again."

"You are my sun, the light of hope, the warmth of winter."

"Only by going against you can I go on - only with my back to hope can I become the true Lord of Darkness."

The falling feathered fox, listening to the whispers of the eagle, I don't know whether it was sad or desperate tears, flew out of the corners of his eyes.

The breath of hell began to eat away at her body, and the Feathered Fox's consciousness began to fall into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, her falling body stopped—

Cherry blossom.

Pieces of flying cherry blossoms swirl beneath the feathered fox's body.

"I-"

Yakumo Mo appeared in the sky above hell at some point, beside the feathered fox.

"—Because in this world, there is only a sister, and there is no mother."

"Plus the memory is so far away, I've almost forgotten what it's like to have a mother who loves me."

Holding the body of the feathered fox in his arms, which had fallen into a coma, among the countless flying cherry blossoms, Yakumo Mo left the sky above hell.

"Impossible—"

Yu looked at Yakumo solemnly.

"-You can actually resist the call of hell, what kind of monster are you?"

Even he needs to rely on the production of the feathered fox to get out of hell in a clever way.

And Yakumo Mo, in front of all the monsters and humans, forcibly got rid of the call of hell with a feathered fox in his arms.

- And when did he show up there?

"There's a mother who loves you so much—"

Yakumo hugged the feathered fox, and a gap opened in front of him, and then he put the feathered fox inside.

On the roof where Lan and Nuliang Lu Sheng and Earth Spider were located, the gap opened, and the body of the feathered fox slowly fell from the inside, falling into Lan's arms.

[Is it relying on this strange ability?]

The eagle who noticed this scene said secretly in his heart.

After sending the feathered fox to the blue side, Yakumo Mo once again pulled out the [Nine Heavens] from the gap.

"—and you didn't hesitate to push it to hell."

"If you want to become the true Lord of the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, you can only turn your back to the light and turn into a black shadow!"

The owl's voice began to grow cold.

Yakumo shook his head, "I don't understand, and I don't want to understand." ”

Raise your hand and point the tip of the umbrella at the owl.

"I only know that my sister once said that the reason why there is a realm of light and darkness is because light and darkness themselves cannot be completely separated."

"Ahh So happy! ”

A beautiful voice like a mountain stream suddenly sounded.

In the sky, a point was distorted.

Then, Purple, holding a parasol, appeared there.

"Sister-sama!!"

Yakumo looked at the purple that appeared in surprise.

"Bang" opened the folding fan, Zi looked at Yakumo with a smile in his eyes, and then suddenly said to his side: "See clearly, we just said casually, dear brother can remember it so clearly, it seems impossible for you to snatch Mo'er away from me!" ”

"Noise!"

A chilling and oppressive voice rang out.

The wind sees the fragrance, the tyrant of flowers, and follows after the appearance of purple. (To be continued......)