Hi guys! How have you been? I'm doing just fine^^

I'm sorry to tell you, but I've done some major change in the story plot. It's a bit different from the way it used to be, so for those who have read this fanfic before, I hope that you're willing to read it over again. Once again, I'm sorry for this inconvenience. I made some changes so that the story can get even more interesting later on. I promise I'll make a better story than before to make up for it.

Again, this fanfiction that you're going to read is set in an AU. Nurarihyon has his younger form, and Rikuo's human and youkai form are 2 different people (to avoid confusion, I call the youkai one as Rikun). The one who's being revived here is Abe no Seimei instead of Hagoromo Gitsune. Yamabuki Otome is still alive, and she's Rihan's second wife. Wakana became Rihan's first wife, but she's already dead (I'll reveal the details later). Rikuo is Rihan's first son, born to him and Wakana. Rikun is Rihan's second son, he was born 4 years after Wakana's death (Rihan remarried with Yamabuki Otome, which makes Rikuo and Rikun half-brothers). In this story, Rihan was killed when Rikuo was 8 and Rikun was 4. The story takes place during the Kyoto Arc.

That's all for starters. You can find out the rest in the story.

Best Regards,

ayakashistories

9 years ago.

A man who was wearing a green striped kinagashi and had a ridiculously long black hair was walking down the vast garden Yamabuki flowers. A boy, who was no older than 5 years old, was running ahead of him. The boy had a long hair that protrudes at the back of his head. The top half of his hair was white, while the bottom half of his hair was black. Most likely, he was the man's son. There was another boy, who looked slightly older than the previous boy, holding Rihan's hands. They were walking together, following the little boy.

The boy was running across the garden when his father, Nura Rihan, stopped and gazed upon the yamabuki flowers. He couldn't help but smiling to himself, because the flowers had reminded him of how he met his second wife.

Suddenly, something pierced through his back. He was shocked, and his blood was splattered all over the place. He fell onto the ground and starting to lose his consciousness…

But then, the thought hit him. If he died here, what would happen to his son? He'll be left out without a father…So, he made his way to where his son were, dragging himself across the ground…

Finally, he found his son. His son, Nura Rikun, was cornered by another boy. That boy was slightly older than Rikun, and he had a big round brown eyes and a short hair. His hair was light brown at the top half, while the bottom half of his hair was pitch black. It was the little boy who held his hands earlier. The boy was standing there with a sword in his hands. And the blade he was holding was covered in blood. His blood.

"You little boy…Are you his descendant…?", asked the brown haired boy to Rikun. Rikun didn't say a word.

"Well, I'll take that as a yes…Fine then, I'll finish you off here!", said the brown haired boy as he swung his sword forward.

"Run, Rikun!", Rihan said as he pushed Rikun aside, protecting his son from the sword. Rikun's eyes widened as he saw his father fell onto the ground, covered in blood.

"A – Ahh…"

"Rikun!", the Rihan yelled to his son.

"Oyaji..!"

"Listen to me, Rikun! Quickly, use Meikyo Shisui! Now!"

Then, suddenly Rikun disappeared into the thin air. He was nowhere to be seen.

"Damn…He got away…At least, I managed to finish Nura Rihan…", said the brown haired boy. Then, he took his sword and left the scene, laughing and praising himself.

"Finally! Nura Rihan is dead! There's no one who will get in my way ever again! For I,Abe no Seimei, will be revived and rule over the world where the darkness controls the light once more!"