[Onmyoji] In the days of becoming one eye link

The day when Ootengu came to visit was not too long after the Lantern Festival, just in time for Qing Xingdeng to go out to search for those stories.

When he came, I was sitting on the steps of the shrine sharpening the flute. Because I practiced it, I only used ordinary wood.Yulong was sleeping soundly with the dragon head on my lap, but as soon as the big tengu appeared in my sight, he woke up in a hurry and rushed over to wrestle with the big tengu.

Before I had time to stop it, I saw the big tengu go up to the sky with a feather blade storm Yulong.

There was also a miserable cry, "Dead crow, wait for me ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

I coughed lightly, looked at the big tengu with embarrassment, and said embarrassedly, "Yulong was a little too lively today, he was just joking, don't take it to heart."

"I won't bother with loach." Datengu said calmly, "What are you doing?"

"Make a flute."

"That musical instrument that humans are used to?"

"Ah."

Big Tengu leaned over curiously, and stroked the faintly formed body of the flute with his hand.

"Can you play the flute?"

"Yes."

"Can you teach me?"

"it is good."

Then the big tengu sat next to me and watched me slowly cut the flute little by little. During this period, Yulongyou came back countless times and was slapped by the big tengu countless times. In the end, I couldn't stand it anymore and taught Yulong a lesson before letting him stop some.

As a result, that guy Yulong kept shrunk aside and said that I value sex and despise friends, which is really dumbfounding.

After the flute was finished, I tried to play a few notes, and the timbre was not bad, and then I played a piece of music.

It was one of the only songs that Daitengu would play later. The score depicts the peach blossoms blooming at the foot of Mount Atago and the cherry blossoms blooming in the shrine, connected by the breeze.

This is the piece I once asked the demon luthier to compose.

"It sounds good." The big tengu's eyes are bright, I am amused to watch him take the flute in my hand, put his lips against the place where I just played, and start to play in a decent way——

"Puff, puff, puff..."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" I silently turned my head and saw Yulong who was rolling with laughter, resisted the same impulse as him, and patted Otengu on the shoulder comfortingly.

Daitengu bowed his head, bangs covered his eyes, I couldn't see his expression clearly.But judging from his tightly pursed lips, it must not be a relaxed and happy mood.

"Actually, I was also like this at the beginning, take your time, don't worry." I tried to comfort the big tengu who could see the gray speed with the naked eye.

"I will be the king of flutes."

"what?"

I looked at the big tengu who looked up with a dazed look on his face.

Is there something... not right?

"Lian, please teach me the flute. One day, I will become the king playing the flute!" The big tengu eagerly held my shoulder with his hands, and hugged me with his wings.

So something is wrong, right? !

Ootengu came to my shrine from Mount Atago two times in three days after making that weird oath to ask me how to play the flute. Yulong was not happy about his arrival and he came so diligently, so the situation is often Daitengu and Yulong were fighting outside while I was tidying up.

Yulong grew up very fast.

Originally, Ootengu could sweep him away with one stroke of Featherstorm, but now it has evolved into at least five or six Featherstorms to fly him away.

To be honest, if it weren't for Yulong's fear of heights, it would be hard to say the outcome.

Ootengu, who learned that Yulong has a fear of heights, told me, "Lian, this is a loach in dragon skin, right?"

Cough, Yulong just crawled back from the sky at that time, and when he heard this sentence, he immediately fought with Ootengu again.I watched with indifference as they wrecked countless things in my shrine.

Fighting involving flowers and plants is fined.

Afterwards, Ootengu would accompany me with countless monster coins or some novelties every time, while Yulong was ashamed to mend the sins he made himself.

The flute that was originally agreed to ask for advice is all floating clouds, but up to now Daitengu can only play it "puff, puff, puff, puff", and there is still a long way to go before he is said to be the flute king of.

Qing Xingdeng came back a few times, and he caught up with Otengu not in Yulong to repair the shrine.

"The god Otengu of Atago Mountain is expressionless and repulsive from thousands of miles away from the information I heard. How come you are like a boy like you said." Qing Xingdeng rested his chin with a kind of The inexplicably chilling eyes looked at me, "Come on, tell me, how did you pick that Gaoling flower?"

"I don't know myself." I shrugged helplessly. Outside the window, Yulong was trying to wrap up a broken cherry tree with its tail and put it back in place. "If I have to say it, maybe it's...fate?"

"Tsk, your statement is too popular."

"if not?"

"Damn ghost!" Qing Xingdeng glanced at me and said shyly like a woman.

I had goosebumps.

"The son of the god of Mount Yibuki has fallen into a ghost." Qing Xingdeng said suddenly, "Turned into an extremely evil ghost, occupying the mountain as king in Dajiang Mountain."

"Is it strong?"

"Very strong. I've seen that newly promoted Ghost King, and his demonic aura is so strong that even I dare not confront him head-on."

"That must be such a vicious ghost..." I sighed, thinking of some vague things, my little finger moved slightly, "Qing, if, I mean if."

"You said."

"If I become a monster one day, will you kill me?"

At that moment, my eyes met with Qing Xingdeng's, she restrained her lazy expression, put her hand on my right eye and said, "No, I won't kill you."

"Oh?"

"Next time I go to the Lantern Festival, I won't have to put in so much effort to help you cover up your divine power."

"green!"

From the corner of my eye, the Yulong I glanced out of the window was gone, and the fallen cherry tree was still lying there alone.

The aura that belonged to the gods that I felt just now was indeed a big tengu.

"That's what I want to ask you too."

"If I become a youkai, will you kill me?"

"Big Tengu..."

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