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The half-demon.

As the name suggests, it is a place where half-demon people live.

The so-called half-demon is an existence between humans and monsters. It is generally used to refer to the descendants born after the union of humans and monsters.

Almost all demigods have some characteristics of both humans and monsters.

For example, there are dog-headed monsters, human-headed dog-body, etc. Like Inuyasha, only the ears, hair, and claws show the characteristics of dog monsters, and the rest are human-shaped, but there are only a few monsters. Monsters like Slippery that are indistinguishable from humans are even more popular. It is an individual among individuals.

However, no matter whether you have more human characteristics or more monster characteristics, you will inevitably be excluded.

People flock together and animals flock together. This is the nature of all animals, including humans.

When a single individual has certain characteristics that are obviously different from the group, he will naturally be treated differently. The final result is that he neither blends in with his father's family nor his mother's family, and can only live in isolation, which ultimately leads to eccentric personality.

In order to change this situation and promote mutual understanding between humans and monsters, some farsighted people joined forces to create this "paradise" about a year ago.

This place is dedicated to housing aliens. No matter what characteristics you have, as long as you can treat others and other human beings equally, you can live here.

This is a paradise for half-demon people.

The half-demon Inuyasha and the fox-demon great priest Shippo are the builders and guardians of this place.

The cunning ghosts, who advocate the coexistence of humans and monsters, regard this place as their ideal land.

Nura Liban, the second-generation leader of the Nura clan who was also a half-demon, visited here many times before he was born, and finally rested here.

There is a huge spiritual tree in the center of the Half Demon Village.

It has been a long time, and the oldest being in the Half-demon Realm does not know when it existed. He just remembers that it looked like this when he saw it for the first time, with majestic life and abundant spiritual power.

Relying on its existence, the founders of Hanyouzhi built a semi-permanent barrier to isolate the disturbance from the outside world and carve out a paradise.

The spirit tree is not rooted directly in the earth, but in the center of a lake.

The area of ​​the lake is not large, but due to the influence of the spiritual trees, the lake is filled with strong vitality and spiritual energy.

Once someone suffered a serious injury that was difficult to heal, they would come here to take a dip. Nuliang Liban refused to be resurrected, and Huolao also placed him here, letting the roots of the spirit tree protect his child. Protect his vitality and ensure that he will not really sleep to death.

Tian Tianya has only one chance to be resurrected. If he dies again, he will really die.

But this situation only lasts until today.

"Go ahead."

The slick-headed Oni Nurao, who was stooped and wrinkled, turned around and smiled at Yamabuki Otome.

The woman who had changed out of the black sailor uniform favored by Hagoromo Kitsune and put on a traditional kimono nodded slightly, nostalgic, excited, guilty and a little uneasy as she walked past the crowd and walked into the lake step by step.

Nura Rikusheng, who was following his grandfather, hesitated for a moment and wanted to follow, but was held back by his grandfather.

There will be plenty of time in the future, but for now, leave the time to them.

They have been waiting for three hundred years.

The lake is not deep, reaching Yamabuki Otome's waist.

The bottom of the lake is uneven due to the spread of roots, making it difficult to walk.

But Otome didn't take it to heart. Compared with the unforgettable pain of missing her, what was this obstacle?

Soon.

Soon.

See you soon.

She thought about it day and night, the person she never forgot even after death and resurrection.

The people she killed with her own hands.

For him, she fell into self-isolation.

Lord Liban...

Lord Liban...

Lord Liban...

My thoughts are like a flood that bursts from a dam, pouring down and getting out of hand.

Finally, she saw it.

The lover who should have been happy, but was teased by fate and ended up in a tragic ending.

The familiar long black hair, familiar clothes, and calm sleeping posture are the same as when the two of them lived together.

The only drawback is that the once free and uninhibited demeanor has been replaced by the inextricable sadness and self-blame between his brows.

Because of the existence of this depression, he has always refused to be resurrected and refused to wake up.

Looking at the whole world, there is only one person who can resolve this depression.

That's her, Yamabuki Otome.

Without thinking, he instinctively reached out his hand, pressed his lover's eyebrows, and rubbed them gently, clumsily trying to convey his feelings.

It's silly, naive, and even a little laughable.

But just such a silly look made the man's eyelashes tremble and his eyelids loosen.

Finally, the sound of airflow came from the throat of the man who had been silent for ten years.

"Uh-huh..."

The eyes are open.

The black and white eyes met the same black eyes.

"Otome..."

"Lord Liban..."

Speak at the same time.

"Is it really you?"

"It's really me."

"I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

All spoke at the same time.

Three hundred years of separation has not damaged the tacit understanding between the two.

Even the movements are the same, Otome lowers her head, and so does Koiban.

However, because the carp companion is lying down, lowering the head is equivalent to "raising the head".

So - "Bang", their foreheads hit each other.

Otome whimpered, but Liban immediately covered her forehead with his hand.

"I didn't hurt you."

"No, no."

"You even cried when you said no."

"That's because I'm happy to see Mr. Liban, and, moreover, Mr. Liban, you also cried..."

"Really?" Li Ban reached out and touched the corners of his eyes, and they were indeed moist. "That's because the bottom of the lake is too wet. As long as you can stay by my side, there will only be laughter in my future life." , there will be no tears."

"Yes." Yamabuki Otome has never doubted this, "Now I am the happiest person in the world."

"Although I think I should be the happiest, I can be even happier."

Li Ban got up from the vine bed formed by the roots and hugged her like a princess.

Otome's face couldn't help but turn red.

Ordinarily, after living together for fifty years, they should have become an old couple, but after fifty years and a long separation, coupled with the experience of reincarnation, Otome and Liban returned to the way they were when they first fell in love.

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The purest love.

Shy and happy at the same time, Otome felt as if her heart was going to jump out of her chest, especially after coming into contact with Li Ban's gentle gaze.

The two of them just looked at each other.

There was no further contact, it seemed that just looking at him was enough.

It seems that there is a certain amount of happiness. If you use a little now, there will be a little less later.

I don’t know how long it took, but Li Ban spoke again and said, "I'm sorry."

Otome shook her head again: "That was a misunderstanding, we... just care about each other too much..."

"Yeah, I thought I would never wake up, but now I feel like it's great to wake up - this time, we finally didn't miss it."

"Yes. This is all thanks to Father, and thanks to Lu Sheng - by the way, they are still waiting outside, they have to get out quickly."

Otome Yamabuki, who was immersed in happiness, realized it later.

"It doesn't matter, it's not enough time."

Having said that, Li Ban didn't really delay it any longer. Between the spiritual roots and the lake, it was not a suitable place for intimacy.

After being inactive for the next ten years, but still maintaining the peak function of his body, Li Ban stepped out of the rattan bed he had slept on for ten years, jumped out of the water, and from the gap in the spiritual tree, roaring loudly. .

"Nura Liban brings Yamabuki Otome home..."