Hakudōshi was asleep on top of a tree, somehow he had managed to survive against Miroku's kazaana and escape during the last moment, managing to take control of his own body and manipulate the flesh he used to turn physical into this world, now all he needed was to rest and recover so he would be able to get his revenge against Naraku and the brats.

His eyes were closed in a relaxed manner as he leaned and slept against the large tree he has hiding from the outside world, his demoniac aura was nulled and so it would make it harder for others to detect & track him down during his recovering time. the birds were singing and some crickets were chirping as the morning sun slowly came up brightening the surroudings with the beautiful yellowish color of the day.

{Updated jan 2025.}