My mother's love song

“Shuten! What’s wrong with you? Shuten! Hey, cheer up!”

Ibaraki Douji looked at the unbelievable scene in front of him at a loss.

The Shuten-douji who always maintained an elegant and calm demeanor is now in complete chaos.

The surrounding area was like a huge crater formed by a meteorite, and Shuten-doji was sitting in the center of the huge crater.

Sit with your legs folded.

The slender body curled up into a ball, and the little back trembled uncontrollably.

Just like a young child when an earthquake or lightning strikes, he is helpless and confused.

An expression as if he was afraid of something was deeply engraved on Shuten-doji's face.

I am afraid that even after a thousand years, Ibaraki Douji will not be able to forget the appearance of Shuten Douji that she saw at that moment.

Shuten-douji is her best friend who grew up and lived with her, and is also her compatriot who attacked Heian-kyo several times and defeated the human expeditionary force.

Shuten-doji is the most aloof and beautiful ghost in Ibaraki-doji's mind.

If a king can be born among the demons, it must be her. Ibaraki firmly believes this.

But now, she has completely lost her arrogance, and even the dignity of being a ghost is nowhere to be found.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I was wrong... I'm sorry..."

Who exactly is she apologizing to?

The King of Monsters murmured words of apology with his shoulders shaking like a little girl.

Gods and fantasies left the surface of this planet 2000 years ago. Because the Japanese archipelago is an island, strange things like ghosts remain.

Even compared to the monsters of the time, Shuten-doji is fundamentally different from them. Those monsters are called ghosts, and she is a god classified as a ghost.

Therefore, for Shuten-doji, there is no one who can be called an enemy, and it is even more impossible for him to have feelings like fear.

"It's my fault... I'm sorry..."

“Uwaa ...

Ibaraki-douji rushed forward and hugged Shuten-douji tightly, bursting into tears and snot.

The only thing she could do now was to cry loudly on behalf of her compatriots who had lost the energy to cry out loud.

After that, Ibaraki Douji stayed with Shuten Douji until she finally returned to normal a week later.

Shuten-doji is still the omnipotent, beautiful and elegant devil among devils in Ibaraki's heart, and even what happened that day can be laughed off.

"Ah? Are you talking about what happened that day? That day I was just throwing a tantrum because I spilled some wine~ Ibaraki, stop asking about nonsense~"

Shuten Douji was relieved, but Ibaraki Douji couldn't.

This hatred, which caused a crack in the perfect Shuten in her mind, was irreconcilable.

"It cannot be forgiven... it cannot be forgiven... humans...

Although I don't know what means you used...but I must avenge Shuten! I will cut you into pieces! Cut you into pieces!"

So she secretly sneaked into Kyoto without telling Shuten Douji, and quickly found Rod through the scent left on Shuten's body. After following him for several times, she arrived at the Fujiwara residence where he lived.

From that day on, Ibaraki Douji began his secret lurking work. She was not stupid enough to confront the human who bullied Shuten Douji head-on.

The human boy named Genji was the culprit who caused Shuten to suffer from PTSD.

Ibaraki Douji wanted to rush up and cut him in half right now, but she held back.

She had to endure until she was completely sure.

In this way, after hiding near the Fujiwara family for about a week, Ibaraki Douji finally saw Sakata Kintoki, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Raiko, entering and leaving the mansion today.

As expected, the human who bullied Shuten is related to the demon hunters!

Ibaraki Douji's guess was confirmed.

We can't wait any longer. If we leave him alone, he will definitely hurt Shuten again!

"How could I let you guys invade Oeyama! I will protect Shuten!!!"

It was a godsend, the human boy who normally went out every night, did not go out tonight.

So, kill the human while he sleeps.

Ibaraki Douji is undoubtedly evil and an enemy of humanity, but on the other hand she also has the innocence and integrity of a child.

If possible, Ibaraki Douji would not want to execute Shuten's enemies in such a despicable form. She prefers to act uprightly.

But now the burning desire for revenge in her heart has overwhelmed her proud self-esteem.

As long as I can avenge Shuten, it doesn't matter even if I become as dirty as a samurai!

He did what he said and tiptoed into the room along the roof.

Thanks to her young girl's body, Ibaraki Douji didn't have to spend much effort to reach the tatami.

In the ball of cloth in front of her, the hateful human who had hurt Shuten was sleeping soundly.

To be honest, to this day Ibaraki Douji still can't believe that this boy who is only slightly taller than him is the source of all evil.

There is no sense of abnormally strong magic from the human child, nor is his appearance or eyes as scary as Minamoto no Raikou (to Ibaraki).

But even Ibaraki understands the truth that "don't judge a book by its cover".

Shuten is proof that truly strong people are always good at hiding their strength.

Ibaraki Douji stood in the darkness, condensing bright red magic power in his small hands.

Then, a bone knife filled with demonic aura was held by Ibaraki Douji.

This is a large bone knife that only the highest-level demons like Ibaraki Douji, Hoshikuma Douji, and Kuma Douji can possess. It is a fierce blade formed by resentment and curse.

The degree of solidity and toughness is far beyond that of steel. Wuming's bone knife is an extension of his flesh and bones, the pride of the ghost race, and the half of his body that Ibaraki Douji is proud of.

Ibaraki Douji quietly walked to the side of the cloth ball, aimed at the human neck, and raised the large bone knife with both hands.

"Farewell, unforgivable human! In hell, repent for insulting Shuten-doji..."

Chapter 638 The Correct Way to Educate Female Ghosts

The sharp bone knife was held high in the air, reflecting the eerie and cunning moonlight.

Ibaraki Douji's eyes widened, and his arms were steaming with heat. He was about to swing his sword down.

"Huh? Wait."

The girl tilted her head and suddenly thought of something.

"Isn't it too easy for this guy to die in his sleep?"

No, dying this way is too easy.

Shuten-doji was so pitiful and helpless at that time, but this human being could die happily in his sleep. It’s so unfair!

He must apologize! He must apologize to Shuten with tears and trembling body! He must know the horror of demons!!!

Ibaraki Douji stuck the bone knife aside.

She found a rope in the room, injected magic power into the rope, and then tiptoed to tie up the ball of cloth.

"That way, you don't have to worry about being able to break free..."

The girl clapped her hands, raised the corners of her mouth, showing her canine teeth, and looked at her work that she had tied into a twisted state with satisfaction.

"Hmph, although I am not afraid of fighting you head-on, I still have to be as safe as possible when dealing with a despicable person like you."

Then, Ibaraki Douji aimed at the ball of cloth, raised it and kicked it.

boom! ! !

The cloth was violently hit by the demon and flew off the tatami. The impact of its heavy collision with the wall was so strong that the entire house seemed to be hit by an earthquake.

"Hahahahahaha! Huhahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Ibaraki Douji put his hands on his hips, leaned back and laughed.

"How's that? Now you know how scary ghosts are and how powerful I am!"

Ibaraki Douji looked at the twisted and motionless ball of cloth lying on the ground with a satisfied smile.

If it were an ordinary human, his internal organs would have exploded and he would have died on the spot in the previous blow.

But that's a cunning human who could leave a psychological shadow on Shuten-doji, so he shouldn't die that easily...

"Ah...why is there no movement?"

Although the human in the ball of cloth had received a flying kick from a being with unparalleled strength, he did not scream or twist his body.

Sweat broke out on Ibaraki Douji's forehead.

Could it be that he was kicked to death by me?

If you think about it carefully, the force of that kick just now is enough to break a house into pieces. If it were used on a human body, it would not be surprising even if the head was kicked into pieces.

"..."

The blonde female ghost, who had a rosy complexion just now, turned pale.

She rushed over, sat on the ball of cloth and hurriedly untied the rope.

"Wait, wait... Don't die, human! I'm going to capture you and bring you to Mount Oe, and humiliate you severely in front of Shuten! Don't die!"

After lifting the cloth, Ibaraki Douji found that there was nothing inside.

The human boy who was supposed to be sleeping in there wasn't even there.

Ibaraki Douji stared blankly at the empty quilt: "Huh? Oh! Where is the person? He is gone!

“…Witchcraft! Is it really witchcraft? Did he escape with witchcraft? Despicable human! Damn it!”

Ibaraki Douji slapped the quilt, leaving several shocking scratches on it.

"Come out here, human! Where have you been? I want to kill you with my own hands! Come on, fight me head-on!"

Just as the girl was using her claws to tear the bedding into pieces to vent her anger, she suddenly felt a chill down her spine.

"What the hell, this chill..."

It was late at night in the hot summer, but it was so cold.

At the same time, the girl finally noticed and felt something moving behind her.

If you hold your breath, you can even hear the intermittent sound of swallowing saliva coming from your throat.

Just as Ibaraki Douji was about to turn around to check

A voice came from behind.

"Don't look back."

The owner of the room said this to her.

He ordered her like this.

If it were normal, Ibaraki Douji would definitely shout "Who do you think you are!" and turn around and slap the head of the person who made the arrogant voice.

But she can't do that now.

It's impossible to do it anyway.

It was as if his personality was covered up, and Ibaraki Douji lost control of his body.

She stood there blankly, her eyes wide open in confusion.

When she came to her senses, she was sweating profusely. Something dark and cold was eroding her heart bit by bit.

"Uh……"

Ibaraki Douji, who was unable to move, rolled his eyes and found that his hanging hands were shaking violently.

Ahhh.

In a trance, the girl finally knew the name of the emotion that was boiling in her heart at this moment.

It's fear.

An absolute fear that seemed to want to devour existence itself completely devoured her... the body and mind of Ibaraki Douji, the leader of Mount Oe.