Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

In a flash, Douya quickly caught it with his other hand, but saw that the little princess was already sitting in his palm with a sullen look on her face, her skirt spread out like a blooming nightshade.

"This...this is bad wine!"

There was a hint of irritation in her voice, and she poked Douya's palm with her fingertips in a vent of anger, "Why is the aftertaste of the glutinous rice from the Earth Realm even more tricky than that from Yuedu..."

Douya couldn't help laughing, and gently straightened the crooked cherry petals on her ears with his fingertips.

As the demonic power flowed, a soft barrier formed in her palm, allowing her to sit more steadily.

"It's obviously you who's drinking too much."

There was a clear smile in his deep voice, "Three cups of bamboo wine and you're drunk like this..."

"No way to race! No way to race! No way to race!"

Kaguya suddenly looked up and glared at him, a drunken blush still lingering in the corners of her eyes.

She tried to stand up, but stumbled and fell back down.

She simply lay down in Douya's palm in despair, her black hair spread out like silk.

"Prepare the bed!" she ordered with a nasal voice, "Quickly prepare a bed for me."

"Yes, yes, I will arrange it for Her Royal Highness the Princess right away."

Douya laughed silently, but did not expose her drunken state.

With a slight lift of his palm, a ray of cool moonlight flowed from his fingertips, surrounding Kaguya's body like water and condensing into a translucent barrier.

The surface of the barrier was covered with fine silver light, as if all the stars in the sky were crushed into it.

He lifted it lightly, and the glowing barrier carrying the intoxicated little princess slowly floated towards the cherry branches above his head.

Kaguya curled up in the barrier, her black hair spread out like silk, dotted with cherry petals, making her look like a dream wrapped gently by branches of flowers.

Douya looked up, the moonlight and her figure reflected in his eyes, and whispered, "Go to sleep, the moonlight tonight... is just right to accompany you."

He gradually felt sleepy and leaned against the cherry tree. His silver hair fell on his shoulders, entangled with the falling cherry petals, and he closed his eyes.

In the last moment before falling asleep, she caught a glimpse of the moonlight barrier on the branch - Kaguya curled up in it, like a dream sealed in amber.

The east is already bright, and the morning glow is like brocade.

When a ray of golden light pierced through the clouds, a green shadow flashed across the sky.

Reimu Maru Bun spread his wings, and every feather was soaked in the glow of dawn.

The iconic maple leaf-shaped hair accessory on her head fluttered in the wind, and her red and white skirt billowed like flowing clouds.

The wind jade around her neck, which had not yet been fully digested, was emitting an emerald-colored halo, making her ruby-colored pupils sparkle.

"Wu-hu-take off!"

The clear cry resounded through the sky, and the newly promoted high-level monster drew a smooth arc in the morning breeze.

Green wind patterns were wrapped around the slender ankles, appearing and disappearing as the demonic power flowed.

She suddenly folded her wings and dived vertically, her long raven-blue hair pulled into a straight line behind her.

When it touched the lowest clouds, it flapped its wings suddenly, stirring up circles of bluish-white air waves.

The maple leaf pattern on the skirt formed a red circle during the high-speed rotation.

The demonic power from the breakthrough was still surging in her blood, causing Reimu Hōmén Marufumi, who was gradually showing the three-point posture of the Wind Goddess Girl, to raise her signature excited smile at the corner of her mouth.

Two cute little canine teeth were revealed, and the earrings on her ears drew thin red lines in the wind.

He couldn't help but flip over three times in a row, letting the strong wind make the crow feathers rustle.

The sunlight penetrated the feathers on her wingtips, casting mottled shadows on the ground.

On the ground, Ru Ya narrowed his dark red eyes slightly as he looked at the figure soaring happily in the sky.

Her raven-feather black hair fell on her shoulders, swaying gently in the morning breeze, making her porcelain-white skin look even more translucent.

"Really..."

She sighed softly, a helpless black line appearing on her forehead.

"That Douya guy..." Ruya opened her red lips slightly, her voice as clear and sweet as a spring hitting a rock, "Why teach me these weird words when there are so many other things to teach me?"

She raised her delicate face, her beautiful features showing a hint of trouble, yet also a hint of doting.

"However, that guy is willing to give it up. The power of Garuda and Crow Tengu has indeed grown stronger under his care."

She gazed at the soaring figure in the sky, and Reimu Hōrō's cheerful figure was reflected in her pupils.

The faint smile at the corner of his lips dimmed the surrounding morning light.

"Respected Lord Crow Tengu..."

A weak and trembling voice floated from behind, like a spider silk that could be blown away by the wind at any time.

Daodaosai, who was tied to a wooden stick with hemp ropes, looked like a wild boar waiting to be roasted. He could only twist twice in vain on the stick.

"With my humble skills... I simply can't satisfy the appetite of the Western Lord."

He had a sad face, and his wrinkles were filled with grievance.

God knows he was forging iron in the crater of the Fire Country, and just when he had earned the reputation of "Volcano Swordsmith", he was approached by the evil Crow Tengu girl.

At first, he politely invited her to drink, and when he was drunk and boasted that he could forge the most famous sword in the world, he decisively rejected the girl's invitation. In the blink of an eye, he was tied up like a dumpling and carried to the Western Country.

Ru Ya turned his head nonchalantly, and his pupils reflected the knife maker who was tied up like a silkworm cocoon and looked prematurely aged.

The green striped kimono was wrinkled like pickles, and his bulging eyes were filled with fear, making him look like an old tree spirit that had been struck by lightning.

She just glanced at him indifferently, her eyes as light as a feather, but it made Dao Daosai shrink his neck unconsciously.

"Your Excellency Toudaisai."

Ru Ya said calmly, "The key is not whether you can do it, but whether the generals of the Western Kingdom think you can do it."

Hearing this familiar statement, Dao Daosai lowered his head resignedly, and his hair, which was mostly white, looked even more wilted.

But then he raised his head unwillingly, with a stubborn light flashing in his bulging eyes.

"With such overbearing behavior, aren't you worried that I won't be able to work hard later?"

Ru Ya chuckled when he heard this, "I am only responsible for taking you back to the City of Mountain Fangs."

She turned gracefully, the hem of her black gown drawing a beautiful arc. Her tone was lazy and dangerous, "It's not my turn to worry about what happens next."

This attitude of killing without burying the dead made Daodaosai speechless.

Then Ru Ya raised his hand and waved it lightly, and a gust of wind swept up Daodaosai who was tied up like a dumpling.

Amid the latter's wails of "Slow down, slow down! My bones can't take it anymore!", the two Crow Tengu flapped their wings in tacit understanding, picked up the two ends of the wooden stick one in front and one behind, and lifted Totosai up.

"Let's set off."

Ru Ya gently stroked the crow feathers at her temples, her eyes looking towards the distant mountains, as if she saw the outline of a mountain city faintly visible at the end of the sea of ​​clouds.

"We'll be home soon."

Her words were so light that it seemed as if she was speaking to herself.

A green shadow broke through the sky like a meteor, and Sheming Maruwen suddenly swooped down from the clouds. When his wings were folded, not a single gust of air was stirred up.

Controlling the wind has become a girl's instinct, and she moves as she pleases.

Wenwen hovered nimbly beside Ruya, the maple leaf hair accessories jingling in her hair.

"Sister Ruya~"

She playfully saluted straight, her eyes full of smiles.

"Your most lovely, capable, and outstanding Wenwen is here!"

As he spoke, he did not forget to make a face at Daodaosai who was tied up.

Upon hearing this, Dao Daosai's face turned red, and his bulging eyes were bloodshot, making him look like an old cat whose tail was stepped on.

He struggled violently, the hemp ropes tied around his body getting stuck in his baggy kimono, and his whole body swayed on the wooden stick like a dried salted fish.

It was this uninvited little crow Tengu that led to his current miserable journey.

Now you dare to mock him in front of him, this is intolerable - I, Dao Daosai, will endure it!

Wenwen put her hands behind her back, tapped the clouds with her toes, and walked around Daodaozhai humming a tuneless little song.

Every time she turned around, her maple leaf hair accessories jingled, making her look like a proud little crow.

She was muttering something in her little mouth that made Daodaosai shiver with anger.

"Exclusive big news~"

She deliberately drawled out her voice, her big eyes gleaming with cunning.

"Shocking! 'The future swordsmith who could forge the world's finest sword was tied up!' Selling this to a traveling merchant would definitely fetch some candy!"

As she spoke, she took out a small notebook and began to record everything seriously.

Dao Daosai was hanging on a wooden stick and swinging. When he heard this, his expression was very interesting - three parts of pride and seven parts of aggrieved were in his wrinkles.

It's certainly nice to be recognized, but this way of recognition is too strong!

"Wenwen."

Ru Ya glanced sideways with his dark red eyes. "This is the general who specifically requested a swordsmith. We should be polite."

Daodaozhai nodded rapidly, but then he felt sad again - could someone who was tied up like an old sow waiting to be slaughtered be considered a distinguished guest?

His weathered old face was covered with the four big words "the world is going downhill", and even his bulging eyeballs were covered with a layer of mist.

If a gentleman did not stand under a dangerous wall and he was not worried about being beaten, he would have wanted to roar to the sky three times.

Wenwen's ears turned red when she saw this miserable look, and the little girl twisted her fingers awkwardly.

"Okay, okay...Wenwen will give you half of the candy, okay?"

Her voice gradually faded. "...Don't look at me like an abandoned old dog...it makes you look even more pitiful."

Toudaisai, who was so angry that he didn't want to talk, closed his eyes and put on an attitude of "you can kill me or cut me up as you please".

"Let's go." With Ru Ya's order, the Crow Tengu flapped their wings in unison.

Dark wings cut through the morning mist, casting flowing shadows on the sea of ​​clouds.