Syndication: I was a ninja in the Yokai era

In the wooden house.

Kirito, who had completely come to his senses, leaned against the wall.

The bright sunlight shone on her face, but it did not shine any red.

Her skin was already very white, and now it was almost morbidly pale, and there was no trace of blood all over her body.

“Weak willow supporting the wind” – this is the true portrayal of Kikyo now.

Her body was extremely weak, as if she could really be blown down by a gust of wind.

But at the same time, what distressed Nanxing was.

Her heart did not soften because of her physical weakness.

On the contrary, it has become more “stubborn”.

“I don’t drink!”

Looking at the bowl of tan in front of me, it was a medicine that was so bitter that it could make people vomit all their bile.

Kikyo frowned slightly, and refused mercilessly.

But she didn’t pay any attention to it, this was the herb that Nan Xing had worked hard to find, and it was the result of her sister’s hard work.

“Obedient, drink it, ah.”

“After you drink it, you will be fine.”

Nanxing, who was holding the medicine bowl, was a little anxious.

He didn’t know how Kikyo had suddenly become such an almost childlike personality.

I refused to even drink the medicine.

Kikyo’s face, on the other hand, showed a natural expression:

“No better.”

“It won’t heal my wounds.”

Kikyo smiled and replied casually.

Your family knows your own business.

That night, Nanxing only saw her feat of forcing back the Ibaraki fan with three arrows.

But she didn’t know what price she had paid in order to be able to force back that terrifying ghost king.

——Thousands of years ago, the ghost race was an existence comparable to the gods.

And the ghost king Cimuhuafan is a rare wise man in the ghost clan. It is the existence that can command a hundred ghosts, and even other ghost kings will obediently obey the plan she has made.

Such a her, what winds and waves have not seen?

It is no exaggeration to say that even if it is the one in the High Heaven Plain who personally descends, I am afraid that she will not flinch.

What are you afraid of, hit and it’s over!

But Kikyo scared her away.

Could it be that Kirito’s strength is stronger than that sun goddess on the High Heaven Plain?

No, it’s not.

Obviously, her strength could not be the Lord God of this world.

Then the answer is obvious.

“On the last arrow, I possessed my soul.”

“If she gets that arrow, she will surely die.”

……

Man has four souls.

Lucky soul lord “love”, and soul lord “kiss”. The Lord of the Desolate Soul “Brave”, and the Lord of the Curious Soul “Wisdom”.

This is the foundation of humanity.

It is also the source of the birth of gods and monsters.

The soul divides good from evil.

Hope and faith are born from the good soul, which in turn gives birth to gods.

Despair and despair are born from evil spirits, which in turn give birth to youkai.

Take the sun as an example.

Human worship of the sun gave rise to the goddess in Takamagahara.

But at the same time, human fear of the sun has spawned the first big monster in this world, Yayiwu.

The two of them are opposed to each other in terms of roots, each other is a natural enemy, and in ancient times, they fought for each other’s life and death, but neither of them destroyed anyone.

Because of despair and hope, they are twin brothers.

There is always hope, born out of despair.

There is always despair, lurking in hope.

The gods cannot destroy the monsters, and the monsters cannot destroy the gods.

In the end, the battle of the Ancients ended with Bajiuwu being suppressed in the depths of hell that will never see the light of day.

“But humans are different.”

“Although it is very weak, human beings do have the power to completely destroy Baxiu.”

Lying on the bed, Kikyo spoke softly and told Nanxing this ancient secret.

“If one day, mankind will no longer have any fear of the sun.”

“The yokai born of fear loses all its power.”

This is also the fundamental reason why Kratom can scare off Ibaraki fans.

She is not afraid of Ibaraki fans.

What’s more, Kikyo’s identity is there.

She is a goddess and witch.

It is the chief scoop of the witches of the day.

There is even a hint of Shinto boss.

Even if it is Huakaiyuan or Tuyumen, it will sell her a little face.

To offend her means to be an enemy of the entire Shinto force.

——The last big youkai who was an enemy of all Shinto forces, called Tamamo-mae.

As for her final ending… Hehe, that killing stone is still standing on Nasuhara, looking at everyone!

……

In short, maybe it should be said that luck.

The ghost king who came that night was Ibaraki Fan, not other ghost kings.

If other ghost kings encounter this situation, the high and low will be divided with Kirito.

“But she’s different.”

“Ibaraki Tong is a treacherous ghost, but his power is not too strong.”

Five hundred years ago, she was cut off by a human warrior named Watanabe Tsunabe.

As a result, the name “Oni Kiri” was achieved, and it is still in the hands of the shoguns and passed down from generation to generation.

At this time, Nanxing was moved by Kirito.

“Kikyo…”

He looked at Kirito, who was lying on the bed, so weak that he was not as good as ordinary people, and his face showed a rather complicated expression.

Gratitude, guilt, hatred… All kinds of emotions were tangled together, making his face almost wrinkled into an old rag.

And looking at Nanxing with this expression, Kikyo stretched out his hand and caressed it on his forehead.

“You don’t have to.”

She said softly, although her voice was weak, but her words were very cheerful.

“Even if it was someone else, when he was in that situation, I would have done that.”

This is where Kirito comes in.

She genuinely cares about everyone, regardless of status or close relationship.

“Not to mention, that person is still you.”

She said gently.

What radiates from his eyes is an unprecedented expectation.

As her recognized companion, she believes that Southern Star will achieve extraordinary things in the future.

Therefore, she had to preserve the seedling as much as possible. Before the South Star really grows, shield it from the wind and rain.

“Hmm…”

Moved to the point that Nanxing, who didn’t know what to say, grabbed Kikyo’s hand.

Only, her hands are slippery. Accidentally, I couldn’t catch it.

“Bang-dang-”

Kikyo’s arm fell naturally, touched the table, and “accidentally” knocked over the medicine bowl placed on the edge of the table.

“Boom.”

The bitter potion spilled all over the ground.

At this point, Kikyo was finally able to breathe a complete sigh of relief.

“Oops.”

“The medicine has been knocked over.”

PS: I thought this plot was actually fine, but I didn’t expect it to be so controversial.

It can only be stated here:

First, Kikyo is indeed gambling with the fate of mankind, but her choice is the right one in her mind.

As a saint, Kikyo loves not only human beings, but everyone in this world, and the two are not in conflict.

No matter who it is, in the position of the South Star, she will do her best to save it.

Second, some people say that the favorability progresses too quickly… I thought I had enough foreshadowing before, even to the point of lengthiness.

Third, the problem that the protagonist’s strength is not strong, in fact, until now, it can basically be said that Kikyo is a personal return.

The protagonist is more inclined to depict the aspect of personality.

No way, such a charismatic character always has to be more colorful.

Fortunately, she is seriously injured now, and she will not be able to steal the limelight from the protagonist in the future (laughs).