Crossover Anime: Where Did My Male God Go?

Chapter 146 Sesshomaru 8

Sesshomaru placed the sword on the table: "I don't want it."

He sought immense power, not something bestowed upon him. When the Tessaiga refused to give it to him, he sought it himself, though with less than ideal results. Yet, he refused to accept it from others.

"This sword is just as powerful as the one I have. If you don't even like this, your standards are way too high!"

Qingyue looked surprised. This shouldn't be. Didn't he want a weapon with great power? He's been given one for free and he even refused it. What a stubborn kid.

Sesshomaru ignored her; she knew nothing and understood nothing.

"Alright, alright, I won't give it to you then. How about I lend it to you? You can return it to me after you get your natal sword. Is that alright?"

Qingyue picked up the Light Wind Sword from the table and followed Sesshomaru.

"Idiot." Sesshomaru glanced at her sideways with his eyes downcast.

That made him even less willing to accept it!

Qing Yue: "..."

He dared to insult her; he's really asking for trouble. Fine, considering he's in a bad mood, I won't beat him this time.

This sword is so desirable that people won't take it even if they beg for it, and you can't give it away for free.

At this moment, a light breeze shimmered with a bluish-green light, and her sword also lit up with a purplish-pink light. Her sword was named Light Rain.

The two swords were created at the same time; they are both twin swords and swords for lovers.

"Don't throw a tantrum if they don't want it," Qingyue said to Qingfeng, looking down at him.

If Qingfeng hadn't suddenly gone crazy, she wouldn't have taken Qingfeng out, and now she hasn't even given it away yet.

The light shimmered in the breeze, as if it were saying something, and then the light rain followed suit.

Headache.

Qingyue covered her forehead, knowing that releasing those two swords was bound to be bad news, and sure enough, they started arguing right away.

"I assure you, you'll definitely be able to show your great power in the near future, okay?"

All I could do was coax Qingfeng gently.

Because of her contract with Wei Yu, she has always used Wei Yu. Qing Feng, on the other hand, has no contract with Wei Yu and has been gathering dust in the corner, never having the chance to dominate the world.

This time, it finally found one that it liked, but the other party didn't want it at all, even if it was offered to them. What could she do?

A light breeze caused the table to shake violently.

Qingyue felt exhausted: "I'll go out in a few days and find someone else for you, okay?"

The gentle breeze was still not satisfied. Over the years, it had seen many people in the shadows, but none of them satisfied it, nor did any of their owners.

This Sesshomaru is different. His master treats him differently. He has good aptitude and immediately caught its eye. As a lover's sword, it is only worthy of being used by the person the master admires.

"Alright, alright, if you keep making a fuss, I'm not going to coax you anymore!"

She thought it would have been enough to make a fuss, but instead it kept going on and on. So she just put it back in the corner to gather dust.

The light of the gentle breeze disappeared, and it stopped trembling. The light rain trembled as it approached it, and the two swords touched each other.

Seeing this, Qingyue sighed and rested her chin on her hand, lost in thought.

This scene was witnessed by Sesshomaru inside the house, while Hee-eun and Jaken were cooking nearby.

"Is she talking to her sword?" Sesshomaru asked Xi En.

Xi En raised her fox head: "Artifacts have spirits; they are in sync with their masters and can sense each other's emotions."

Sesshomaru continued, "Do these two swords have any symbolic meaning?"

Xi En glanced at the door: "They are twin swords, also known as couple swords. The master's Wei Yu sword has been used by the master through a contract, while the Qing Feng sword has been buried because it has no contractor. It is unhappy and complaining to the master."

Upon hearing the word "couple's sword," Sesshomaru's fingers curled slightly.

"The person Qingfeng chose, could that be her husband?"

Xi En said dismissively, "The person Qingfeng chooses may not necessarily become the master's husband, but the master's husband will definitely be Qingfeng's contractor."

Sesshomaru hadn't forgotten what Qingyue had just told Qingfeng—that she would take him outside to choose a suitable candidate.

What does this have to do with him?

I just feel a little sour inside, but I guess I'm just imagining things.

He looked away and then stared blankly at the boiler.

Jaken, sensing that Lord Sesshomaru's aura was off, silently took a few steps, feeling even worse than before.

Shouldn't a dog be simple-minded and physically strong?

Why does Lord Sesshomaru have so many worries?

Just as he thought of this, Xie Jian fell backward, and a series of large bumps appeared on his head.

Sesshomaru glared at him sideways.

Xiejian cried, "I wasn't thinking anything."

Qingyue finally hid the needle corner, and a men's garment was completed. She took the garment and went into the house.

"Go try this on and see if it fits!"

Qingyue handed a black and gold outfit to Sesshomaru.

Sesshomaru never expected that this dress was made for him. Did she know what it meant to sew clothes and give them to a man?

Give it to either your closest relatives or your dearest loved ones.

"Keep this for your other half," Sesshomaru refused again.

Qingyue opened her mouth, then pursed it and pulled the clothes back: "Is that so? I understand."

After she withdrew her hand, Sesshomaru felt a surge of bitterness in his heart again, making him extremely uncomfortable; he disliked this feeling.

Qingyue took the clothes into the bedroom and put the men's style at the very bottom of the drawer. She thought she would alter it when she had time, since the material was quite good and she shouldn't waste it.

I won't give him another chance to refuse her.

Early the next morning.

Sesshomaru and Jaken came to say goodbye.

"Your herbs have no effect on my arm. I can handle the knife myself. You are a single woman, and my continued presence here will not be good for your reputation. Farewell."

Qingyue didn't try to stop her: "Goodbye."

Sesshomaru glanced at her, then finally turned and walked away.

Qingyue watched the tall and short figures leave, thinking that they might never see each other again. She had been the one who insisted on bringing him back in the first place, and he would probably avoid this place from now on.

“Master…” Xi En murmured.

Qingyue turned to look at it: "What's wrong?"

Xi En shook her head to indicate that she was fine. She knew that their simple and peaceful life had been disrupted and it would be difficult to go back to the way things were before.

"Lord Qingyue, Xiaoling is here."

Before she arrived, her voice came first. Half a minute later, Xiaoling's figure came running over.

Qingyue smiled helplessly and patted Xiaoling's head: "You never walk over properly. I'm not going to run away, so why are you in such a hurry?"

"Xiaoling wants to see Lord Qingyue as soon as possible."

Xiaoling's face was full of admiration; the person she was most grateful to in her life was Lord Qingyue.

Qingyue smiled and said, "Let's do our best today. Xiaoling, why don't you have lunch here?"

"Great!" Xiaoling jumped up happily and looked back: "Where's Lord Sesshomaru?"

Every time she came, Lord Sesshomaru and Lord Qingyue would sit in the courtyard, some drinking tea, some lost in thought, but the two of them were always together.