The Cursed Bloodline

The Cursed Bloodline
The Beginning of an End Arc: Aora Returns


" Garghhhh!"


Kurasu gushed, her body wriggling withstanding the excruciating pain. He immediately took off the sword that stuck in his left chest, and threw it in any place. Even in the rest of the dark forces attached to Ten's sword (blood of Kurasu), it was able to make the katakana vanish into ashes.


Kurasu's body was filled with dark magic energy. That pitch-black magic began to suck into the sun symbol that appeared on his chest. The sword puncture wound that pierced through Kurasu's heart suddenly vanished. With a symbol of the sun that gives off a golden light.


Mirai was still trying to gather her consciousness. His magic energy had already drained quite a lot. Mirai's body entangled two pieces of Kurasu's magic radish, the black magic that coated the spear bit by bit absorbing Mirai's life energy, making it difficult for him to make a resistance.


The spear, which resembled a black pointed wooden stick, stuck firmly on both of its fragile shoulders. As Kurasu's power began to weaken, the dark magic in the spear began to dissipate. Mirai's body was finally free.


Mirai could not support her body properly, even though the wound on her shoulder had already closed - due to the regeneration effect. However, the wound on Mirai's palm that he got as a result of dispelling the shiroi sword could not heal just like that.


The wound continued to squeeze her special blood, dripping unceasingly and followed by excruciating pain. Mirai finally fell to the ground.


Mirai grimaced softly, while biting her lower lip, she tried to endure the raining pain. Amidst her battle enduring the pain, Mirai heard footsteps begin to approach her.


Mirai's body froze instantly. He clenched his hand hard, Mirai realized if Kurasu attacked him this time, he would not be able to fight well. The wounds on his body were already quite severe, plus the magic energy that was drained out and had yet to fully recover.


Without seeing the figure walking towards him, despite having to crawl backwards and drag his scarred body, Mirai tried her best to avoid Kurasu.


Without him noticing, a large stone touched his back and blocked his movement. Mirai is really stuck.


Despite his doubts, Mirai tried to side with his gaze towards the figure standing right before him. His Lavender bead started to tremble violently. The gray-haired man, whom Mirai believed was Kurasu began to squat, and aligned high between them.


"It must have hurt a lot. Let your brother bandage your wounds "said the baritone's voice was soft.


Mirai's body froze, her tears unceasingly dripping and wetting her cheeks. The calamity just now, was the calamity that Aora had spoken when they first met first. The sentence that knocked Mirai's heart, and made her anchor the feeling to the fox-masked boy who saved her. That little figure, now it had grown into a manly man.


"You've grown into a tough, beautiful girl. Even so, I didn't recognize who you were. "


" A-aora? "


Mirai's mouth suddenly muddled when she mentioned that name. Aora instantly tore off the tip of her robe, gently clad in an elongated wound from the sword slices on Mirai's palm.


" I'm sorry for being late, Mirai" said Aora.


It was hard to trust someone who was right in front of him. Mirai began to stretch out her hand in doubt, to stroke Aora's face.


Starting from the gray hair of the man, down to the eye which one side of the petals there is a scratch scar Vertical. Mirai rubbed Aora's long cheeks, while looking fixedly at the man's two brownish-red beads.


"This is not an illusion. You really are Aora. "


Mirai finally anchored her body into Aora's embrace. While the man, began to tightly wrap his hands into the frail body of his lover. Aora did not want to let go of Mirai.


Mirai could not stem the feeling. Longing and sadness mixed happily implied in his tears that began to break.


Aora rubbed Mirai's black mane gently. He also buried his face on Mirai's shoulder, and felt the fragrance of lavender that was so sticky smelled on Mirai's body.


After a long time of longing, the two began to release their respective hugs. Aora gripped Mirai's cold hand, while the other hand immediately reached into her bag of supplies. Aora also handed something into Mirai's grasp.


" I'm sorry, I can give it back now. You look beautiful, if your long hair is decorated with this butterfly hairpin. "


Mirai saw a purple hairpin with a butterfly ornament in her hand. The hairpin was Aora's gift. Mirai lost that pinch when fighting against Tanuki at the Red Cloud Cops headquarters. Mirai rubs gently the pretty clasp, which still holds Aora's bloodstains. - because Aora used Mirai's hairpin when injuring her own eyes against Kurasu-Kurasu


" I should have said thank you.... "


Mirai still lowered her head weakly, her gaze only fixed on the hairpin in her hand.


" Thank you, you've returned Aora. " This time Mirai dared to look into Aora's sad bead. A beautiful smile on her face.


" Wuah! This heartwarming moment cannot be left alone! " even in a precarious situation, Aora could still let out a joke.


Aora simply replied to Mirai's question with a smile. He also began to draw his face closer. A gentle kiss she dived onto Mirai's ranum lips. The girl could only close her eyes and follow the gentle groove Aora made, honestly she wanted it.


Aora took off her pangutan for a moment "It's not just you, Mirai. I miss you too." said Aora and returned to mengawut lips Mirai.


......................


The huge rock that was piercing Yora's body started to tremble strongly. A dark blue magic ray appeared on the sidelines of his crack


Sangwgg!


The stone was broken into pieces. Among the ruins of the rocks, Yora tried to get up with Buraku's sword as her pedestal. Everyone thought Yora had been crushed to death by a rock. However, the ability of the Tengu leader could not be underestimated just like that. Yora always moves with careful calculations. Even when cornered like that, he was still thinking of a great plan to survive.


As Kurasu took off the boulder to overlap her body, Yora used the last remaining power to create an Aora's magic millip armor. In fact, he still had half of the sun Clan's blood flowing in his body. Therefore, although not too dominant, with his genius Yora was able to develop herself to create the protection Armor typical of the Sun clan. And with the help of Bakuro's sword, he was able to break the rock and break free from the snares of Kurasu.


"Mirai! "


Yora jumped out from within the ruins. The only focus in his brain was searching for Mirai's whereabouts. Yora starts running, with a magic sensor she is able to figure out where Mirai is.


" Mirai! " Yora saw Mirai from a distance, without hesitation she sped up


" Mirai! Are you all right sa-" Yora's words choked.


His steps suddenly came to a halt when he saw a scene that was, ahem quite surprisingly right in front of him. Yora had doubts, who was the one who kissed Mirai. Is that Aora? Or Kurasu?


Given the nature of Mirai, if the man was still Kurasu of course it was impossible. So the lightning conclusion that Yora got, the man who was by Mirai's side was her brother, Aora.


Yora became misbehaved, even though the atmosphere was not supportive, she did not want to interfere with both. He was about to leave from there, but renewing Nue's seal was also a matter of urgency.


"ee.. Ano. " said Yora. For the first time in history, the flat-faced, plank-faced man had no idea what to do in a situation like this.


Mirai opened her eyes, Mirai instantly distanced Aora by pushing the man's body hard to the upside.


"A-what's up M-mirai? Why stop, don't you tell me you don't like it? " Aora put on a surprised face.


Mirai directed her gaze towards Yora, at least she intended to give the code to Aora with a glance. However Aora only replied to him with raised eyebrows.


" What? " Aora shrugged her shoulders - a sign of confusion, plus an innocent look


" Aish! " Mirai began to get annoyed, a 'smooth' punch landed on Aora's shoulder. Mirai even forgot her pain for a moment.


" Oh! Mirai's sick! "


" W-h-have you come Leader? S-as you can see, Aora is back" said Mirai stuttering, and trying to explain the situation.


" Yora! You're coming!" aora is enthusiastic. Yora was still frozen, she was still busy digesting what she had just seen.


"Hey! You hear me? Oh! Yorah! " Aora waved her hand trying to resuscitate her twin sister.


Yora shook her head quickly. This time, his surprised face had already changed with a serious face.


" Our work is not done. We need to renew Nue's seal immediately before the Red Moon disappears! "


Hearing Yora's words, Aora's countenance turned serious. " You're right, we need to quickly end this mess. "


" Then then. Minna! Let's head to Nue temple in Sora Village! " a single spirited smile was engraved on Mirai's face.


The three of them compactly activated Gyoku. The symbols of the sun, moon and snow in their hands began to cast magic rays. Within seconds, their bodies disappeared