[Onmyoji] In the days of becoming one eye link

"Wow, wow, you do such a dangerous thing right from the start! Are you being rude?!" When I opened the door, I saw Xiaobai standing in front of Seimei and yelling at Ibaraki Doji. Bai has a new understanding.

Seeing him being chased by Yatengu and running around, I didn't expect to have such courage.

"Xiaobai, this is Ibaraki Doji-sama!" Yatengu pulled Xiaobai back, "He is a great big monster."

Yatengu, are you against your will?

"Even a big monster is too defiant." Boya put his hand on the bow and arrow, "Looks like he needs to learn a lesson."

"Master Boya, you are similar." Xiao Bai said in a low voice.

"White-haired onmyoji, you are Seimei, right?" Ibaraki Doji asked, ignoring the others, pointing directly at Seimei.

"Seimei..." Kagura looked at Seimei worriedly, but was comforted by the other party's smile.

"Yes, I am Seimei, may I ask Ibaraki-dou, what can I do?"

"I want to ask you, have you ever seen a red-haired monster."

"This, not at all."

"hateful!"

Seeing Ibaraki-douji's slightly dejected expression, I finally interjected, "If you want to ask Shuten-douji, it's more likely to go to the woods outside the city to look for it, or ask a bhikkhuni to divination the exact location."

"It's you, Fengshen."

I felt a slight twitch in my right eye.

"Call me Yimulian."

According to the divination of the bhikkhuni, we came to the woods outside the city together with Ibaraki-douji. Ibaraki-douji kept praising Shuten-douji's strength, and even frankly said that he could not describe Shuten-douji after three days and three nights.

Those golden eyes shone brightly when talking about Shuten-douji.

What a pure and unreserved hot emotion it must be to make one big monster willingly be another big monster's captive and give his body to him.

It's just that Jiu Tun-douji's drunken state is too disappointing.

Yatengu and I were calm because we had seen it before, but Seimei and the others were surprised by Shuten-douji, who was completely different from what Ibaraki-douji said.

"Only this fine wine and moonlight can soothe my uncle's heart."

"Ibaraki Doji, you can't fill my lord's loneliness."

After having a fight with Seimei and Ibaraki Doji, Shuten Doji left these two words and disappeared.

Ibaraki-douji's joyful expression just now shattered and turned into sadness. He moved his lips to look in the direction Shuten-douji left, but he didn't speak.

I saw his ghost claw trembling slightly.

Ibaraki Doji, do you want to hold your best friend with the hand of hell?

Later, when I met those little monsters who spoke rudely, Ibaraki Doji’s anger exceeded my imagination. His every word was like the sharpest blade cut in his heart, "Those who dare to insult my best friend, I will crush you bit by bit."

That's... touching.

I think that if there is a big monster or a big onmyoji who wants to kill Shuten Doji one day, Ibaraki Doji will stand in front of him desperately, and insist that if he wants to kill him, the other party thinks he looks stupid. His best friend stepped over his dead body first or something.

It's just Ibaraki-douji, do you really only think of Shuten-douji as your best friend?

On the way back, Seimei kept thinking about who the woman Shuten-douji was talking about, and what he did before he lost his memory to make Shuten-douji feel so much resentment.

Kagura held Seimei's hand calmly, Boya pretended to look at the scenery and embraced Seimei's shoulders, and the bhikkhuni also changed the topic.

From the delicious food in Heiankyo to some funny stories about Asakusa Shrine, Seimei was really amused.

Yatengu and I gradually fell behind the main force, Xiaobai looked back at Yatengu, and ran to Qingming again.

"Ichimokuren-sama, is it true that Ibaraki-douji-sama simply admires Shuten-douji-sama?" Yatengu is sometimes gossip.

"Who knows." I smoothed Yatengu's feathers with my hands, and looked up to see that the twilight is especially beautiful today, and the large fire clouds connected together seemed to set the sky on fire.

Like an illusion, I saw Daitengu standing under my shrine with a cold expression that I had never seen before.

He and "I" were arguing, but I couldn't hear what they were arguing about. I could only see the two gods finally fighting, and the big tengu accidentally knocked Yulong apart.

"Oh!" I squatted down suddenly and covered my chest, there was a tearing pain there.

"Master Yimulian! What's wrong with you?! Master Yimulian!!"

"Yimulian?!"

I heard Yatengu's flustered voice, and Boya's shouts, but I still lost consciousness.

"Yimulian, only you...Only you can't deny me!"

"Big Tengu, you are wrong."

In the peach blossom forest at the foot of Mount Atago, I had a fierce quarrel with Ootengu for the first time. I couldn't see how sad my eyes were, but I could feel how relieved I was.

There are clues to this, but we are reluctant to mention it, as if as long as this is the case, peace will continue.

"This is my righteousness, what's wrong? What qualifications do human beings have, you say, what qualifications do they have to control the life and death of gods! Gods protect them, and they control gods in turn, it's ridiculous!"

"Without human belief, how can gods appear? Big Tengu, your thoughts are too dangerous!"

"Yimulian, if you continue to insist on your theory that the people are the root, Atago Mountain will no longer welcome you."

I looked at the big tengu almost in disbelief.

But there was no trace of extra emotion in his cold eyes.

I should have known this guy was as stubborn as a bull.

In the end, we all go the same way.

"My shrine no longer welcomes you." Enduring the chaotic emotions in my heart, I turned and left Mount Atago without looking back.

I am afraid that I will never be able to appreciate the peach blossoms of Atago Mountain again.

That peach blossom is really beautiful.

extremely beautiful...

[Ootengu, if you were willing to stop me at that time, I would definitely not have chosen that path]

The author has something to say: For this chapter, I went to see who the ghost buys drunk for, Ibaraki really... all kinds of alcohol, although I almost swallowed it all

☆, extra episode 1

Firefly is a little monster transformed from a dandelion, and has been protected by everyone who is also a little monster since she was conscious.When everyone was injured, Yingcao would work hard to heal them. When seeing the shimmering light in her hands heal everyone's wounds little by little, Yingcao felt very happy.

Yingcao knew very early on that there was a god not far from the mountain where she lived with everyone, and that was a gentle god.

Be gentle with everything in this world, whether it is the people of the gods or the opposing monsters.

There was a conflict between little monsters at the foot of the mountain. The pink-haired monster cleaned up everyone with a mace. Only Yingcao, who was huddled in the grass, escaped.

The terrified Yingcao held her head and shivered, not daring to come out even after the girl had left.Until a hand gently patted Yingcao's head.

The warmth of that hand on the top of the head is still unforgettable to Yingcao.

Occasionally, the god who visited the shrine picked her up and brought her back to the shrine.

The shrine of the god is very deserted, except for Fengshen himself, there are only his imperial dragon and firefly grass.But Yingcao knows that Yulong is not exactly life, because it is the incarnation of Lord Fengshen's own power, if it is seriously injured, it will dissipate soon, and Lord Fengshen himself will have very serious consequences due to damage to his avatar .

"Lord Fengshen, what are you looking at?" Yingcao would often see Fengshen standing at the entrance of the shrine and looking at something from a distance, and at that time his green eyes always had Yingcao's heartbroken sadness.

"I'm looking to see if a guy will come." Fengshen closed his bathrobe, and although his smile was soft and soft that Yingcao was familiar with, Yingcao couldn't help complaining about the guy Fengshen was talking about.

That guy must have made Lord Fengshen sad.

Although Yingcao didn't want to see Fengshen continue to mourn, she didn't want the guy that Fengshen spoke of to appear.She always had a premonition that that guy would hurt Lord Fengshen.

But not everything will be as Yingcao hoped, that guy, that guy with wings on his back is still here.

On that day, Yingcao hid on the stone steps and watched Fengshen below quarrel with that guy, quarreling is the responsibility of the gods.

That man finally made a move. Yingcao stayed at the shrine for a while, and she knew that kind of attack would not be able to hurt Lord Fengshen at all!As long as Lord Fengshen is willing, there is no power in this world that can break through his shield all at once.

But Lord Fengshen stood motionless, and Yulong dissipated in order to protect Lord Fengshen.

Yingcao clearly saw Lord Fengshen's eyes and pale face suddenly darkened at that moment.

That fight ended without a problem, the man flew away quickly, and Yingcao saw a flash of bright red in his palm.

Lord Fengshen smiled at Yingcao on the stone steps, and said, "Yingcao, I'm fine, but I need to ask you something."

"Ok!"

"I knew it would become like this a long time ago, and I also know that I can't continue to walk with him now, so Yingcao, please take care of 'me'."

Yingcao couldn't understand Lord Fengshen's words, but she understood his request, she nodded heavily, and promised to take good care of Lord Fengshen.

"Also, Yingcao, call me Yimulian from now on. From the beginning to the end, I am Yimulian."

Just like that, Yingcao watched Yimulian-sama fall down, she shouted Yimulian-sama's name in a panic, and rushed over desperately trying to heal Yimulian-sama with her weak strength.

But it didn't work.

Yingcao could only kneel beside Ichimolian-sama's body and cry softly, and she couldn't help but think of Ichimolian-sama's strength when he patted her on the top of her head, the sweet taste of Jinpingtang, and Ichimoku always looking back with a gentle smile even my lord.

Master Yimulian is the best god.Firefly persisted.

Fortunately, Master Yimulian finally woke up later, but he seemed to have forgotten all the previous memories.

But Yingcao won't admit it wrong, even if the soul wave is brand new, it still belongs to Master Yimulian's aura.Only Ichimokulian can contain everything like the sky.

Master Yimulian, Yingcao will work hard to protect you.Please forget those painful and unhappy memories!

In the days that followed, Yingcao happily stayed with everyone in the shrine, watching Ichimolian-sama who became more and more relieved, Yingcao felt that this was the best gift in the world.

It was only after Master Yimulian lost his right eye in order to protect his people, that annoying man met Master Yimulian again.

Yingcao was very worried that that man would hurt Lord Yimulian again, but no matter how worried Yingcao was, she could only hide it in her heart.

The current Ichimokulian-sama can't remember the past with that man, so he won't stand on the stone steps and stare sadly into the distance, as long as Ichimokulian-sama can continue like this.

How great it would be if Yingcao could see such a future.

After everyone left, Yingcao knew that she was about to leave Master Yimulian too.

But after she is gone, what will Master Yimulian do without Yulong.

Yingcao rested her head on Master Yimulian's lap. Feeling her gradually weakened body, she held back her sobbing voice and said in a normal tone: "Master Yimulian should be fine alone! You are Yingcao and Everyone, my favorite god! You must..."

Be good.

At the last moment of completely leaving, Yingcao still held back her tears. In fact, she has always known the decline of the shrine and the departure of Ichimoren-sama's people, but Yingcao didn't want Ichimokuren to know that she knew, because this way Even adults will be sad.

Since Master Yimulian wants Yingcao not to know these things, then Yingcao should not know.Yingcao is willing to be that innocent little monster girl forever for Yimulian's smile.

Master Yimulian, do you think Yingcao is great? Yingcao, who loves to cry the most, finally held back her tears.

Master Yimulian, Yingcao likes you the most!

The author has something to say: Yingcao is a super cute little girl?