Rumor has it that the miko Kikyo of the Musashi Kingdom and the descendant of a great demon from the Western Kingdom did have a fruitless relationship about fifty years ago.
This legend is like bricks and tiles that have been in disrepair for a long time, covered with a thick layer of moss, and the true shape is hidden in time. To this day, it has become vague and difficult to distinguish.
So, when Kikyo opened her eyes from her sleep, she saw such an incomprehensible picture——
The little green-faced demon was washing the rather large mount on tiptoes. When he sensed "her" waking up, he hurried over.
"Are you awake so early? Master Sesshomaru."
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What?
Intention: understanding, trust