disbelief. God ... Kagome ...
"You dirty...!"
Miroku had now stood protectively in front of Sango, put his hand on his chain. The chain that surrounded his kazaana. He wouldn't hesitate to suck that bastard in!Poison or not!
"Stay back, Sango!"
"Houshi-sama ..."
But Miroku hardly cared about the Taichiya anymore, but opened his Kazaana, keeping it directed at Naraku. Several saimyosho, poisonous insects, were drawn into it. Immediately the throbbing pain spread, his vision blurred and briefly he spat some blood. He knew that if he sucked in too much poison, the wound on the Kazaana, which he had sustained not so long ago, would reach his heart and he would die. But he didn't care!
But it turned out differently than expected ...
Suddenly Inuyasha, still under control, attacked Miroku, who backed away in shock, not having expected it. At the same moment the monk stumbled, now fell backwards to the ground. At the same moment Inuyasha jumped at the falling monk, threw Tessaiga at him.
"Houshi-sama !!!"
Sango was still running, but she was too late. Blood spurted. At the same moment she was shocked to see Miroku being pierced by Tessaiga and falling dead to the ground. Startled, she opened her eyes. No...

"Houshi-sama !!!!!"
Shivering, crying and in shock, she fell to her knees, buried her face in her hands. Miroku ... he was ...
Kirara's hissing made her startle, now looking ahead. Inuyasha now stood in front of the Taichiya and the Yoka-cat, ready to kill both. Horrified, Sango looked at her counterpart, who was unrecognizable. Inuyasha ...
With a loud hiss, the Yoka-cat lunged at the Hanyou, but it did not attack again. Naraku's tentacles had wrapped tightly around Kirara's neck before she had even reached the hanyou. While she was kicking, hissing, Naraku held her in the air, began to choke her.
"Kirara ..."
Only then did the shocked Taichiya realize what was going on. But in the meantime Naraku choked her harder and harder, so that the Yoka-cat had to gasp for air desperately and without success.A cold smile crept onto the villain's face, who held tight one last time.
There was a crack. Then the cat was dead.
"Kirara !!!"
Immediately she jumped up, grabbed her Hiraikotsu to run to her. But Inuyasha stood in her way, attacked her again and again. Again and again Sango dodged, careful not to be hit. But her hatred had risen to infinity by now.
So she grabbed her sword - and stabbed. A twitch went through the Hanyou's body, which gave a short scream. Blood came out of his mouth before falling to the ground. The sword stuck in his chest ...

"The..."
Startled, at what she had just done, Sango shrank back, looked horrified at the lifeless body.
"That can not be..."
What did she do? She murdered Inuyasha! Your own comrade!
Shivering, she fell to her knees, her gaze drawn to the ground. Sheer horror reflected in her eyes as tears dripped to the floor. Mixed with the blood from their wounds.
Dead ... All dead ... There was no one left. She had lost. She ... had failed.
Naraku arrived laughing, now standing in front of the kneeling Taichiya, while a cold smile escaped him.
"You should be glad that Kohaku and your friends are dead! Now they don't have to suffer anymore!"
And when he saw that Sango didn't respond ...
"Don't worry, I'll make it short!"
With that he raised his tentacle-like arm and let it down in a flash. And the next moment the last one fell dead to the ground, in her own blood ...

"Ah ... A ... A-A ..."
Little Kitsune, Shippo, sat trembling and full of panic in the thicket, well hidden. With terrifying eyes and an open mouth he had to watch as his friends were massacred in the most brutal way. But his fear did not last long, as Naraku disappeared again in the meantime, satisfied with his work.As soon as the enemy was gone, the kitsune only dared to come out of hiding. Fearful and hesitant, he went to Kirara, who was lying motionless on the floor, with dark prints around her neck. The stranglehold had broken her neck.
"Ki ... Kirara ..."
Then he looked at Inuyasha, who was a few meters away. Sango's sword in his chest. His eyes were slightly open, there was no movement on his lifeless face. However, his eyes had returned to normal and the lines on his cheek had disappeared.
"Inuyasha ..."
Then he looked to the right. There Sango lay in her own pool of blood pierced by Naraku's arm. A little further away was Miroku, with Tessaiga in her chest, which had shrunk again. Although his kazaana was open, it no longer worked.
"Sango ... Miroku ..."
And then he saw her. The student. Wounds from Inu Yasha's claw attack on her chest, only pain and suffering to be seen on her face. Even now, after death. A few tears were still visible in her eyes and on her cheeks. Dried up.
"K ... Kagome ..."

Tears formed as he watched the bloody battlefield. His friends' grave. And the next moment he collapsed crying. He cried, screamed. Screamed until he ran out of strength. Screamed out all of his pain. So much so that you could hear it in the entire forest that the birds and other observers of the up to now bloody fight were roused into the distance.
How so? Why were they killed? Why in this way? And why did he alone survive? It would have been better if he had believed in it first instead of having to watch it!
And while he was still wiping his tears, while he was sobbing tremblingly and new tears formed, he swore something for himself:

He would live! He would go on living and fighting! He would train until he was an adult! Would train like he had never done before! He would train until he was strong enough!Strong like Naraku! Then to be able to fulfill his last wish ...

Revenge!