Had Inuyasha not appeared here today, things would have been manageable.
At least Kirinmaru would not have stooped to killing an old friend's son.
The trouble was that Inuyasha was not only a half-demon, but also the child Tōga had fathered with a human. And as it happened, someone had long since taken up residence in Shirō's heart. That person was none other than Inuyasha's father... Tōga.
"Half-demon, it was all because of you and your mother. Tōga died because of you two."
Shirō stared at the utterly bewildered Inuyasha, her teeth clenched in fury.
"Half-demons are hateful...
But you and your mother are even worse."
Without question, she had always blamed Izayoi and Inuyasha for Tōga's death.
In her eyes, the great hero who had held back the Mainland Demon Army and defeated and sealed the Flying Demon Moth would never have been schemed against and killed if he had not gone to save Inuyasha and his mother.
She had failed to steal him away from the old friend beside her, and she could accept that defeat.
After all, that hateful yet pitiful bitch truly surpassed her in many ways, was considerably stronger, and held an innate advantage. Her defeat had been fair.
Yet in the end, the whole world had played an enormous joke on her.
An ordinary mortal princess had accomplished what she could not, actually stealing the great hero she admired from her old friend, and even making that hero she had always adored die in battle for her.
In the end, she had lost to a human woman?
How could she possibly accept something like that?
"Run, Master Inuyasha!"
Finally realizing something, Myōga shuddered violently and hurriedly urged him on.
"What's going on... Myōga?"
Inuyasha reacted quickly. Noticing that his arrival had made the atmosphere