[Onmyoji] Another me in the world

Huanwu... Kamakura?

What year is the human race now?

who cares.

Shuten-douji stood on the cliff, looking down boredly.

The mountain wind was strong, and the red hair fluttered, a little fell on the strangely shaped big gourd with the word "wine" written on the back, and a strand of it was blown in front of the eyes, pinned behind the pointed ears by slender fingers.

Yes, pointy ears.

Looking closer, not only his ears are pointed, but his eyes are also a kind of purple that does not belong to humans. That’s right, this is a ghost—so in autumn when the maple leaves are dyed red, he still wears a simple armor that exposes his chest, abdomen and upper arms ——Although it is light, it also allows the cool air to directly kiss the skin.

Or is it more appropriate to use worship?

Just standing here, with a most natural posture, there is a domineering, lazy, and submissive aura emanating from the red-haired ghost, as if he is undoubtedly the center of the world, and the sea of ​​clouds in all directions surrenders to him. , the ubiquitous air also made him king.

Shuten-douji raised his hand to remove the gourd on his back, raised his head and took a sip of wine, the clear liquid flowed down his lips, and slid down along the texture of the masculine strength, he shook the gourd, there was not much wine in it, and he Turning around, he asked, "Is the next batch of divine wine ready?"

A frowning civet cat replied: "No..."

"Ok?"

The civet cat shivered: "One more month, one month, my lord!"

"Ok."

Shuten-douji rested his chin, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, his eyes turned to Kyoto, where the darkness is the thickest and the human breath is the strongest.

Good place to kill time.

As one of the few SSR-level big monsters in the island country, Shuten-douji's speed is needless to say, he quickly landed in a forest outside Kyoto, restrained his breath, and stood lightly on the tallest tree , squinting to observe the distance.Human language, clothing, coins...

The clouds in the sky burn like fire, the sunset glow is gorgeous, and the warm orange covers the earth with a hazy veil. At this time, it is the time when humans and ghosts alternate, which is called the time of encountering magic.

The corners of Shuten-douji's lips curled up, he jumped off the treetop, and when he landed on the ground, he had already turned into a handsome boy.

Black hair and black eyes, long hair tied up with a red headband, and the red kimono is complicated and elegant. He looks like a nobleman. Although this status is very convenient, it seems unreasonable without a servant... Shuten-douji thought for a while, With a slight change, the kimono on his body looks a bit worn out.

Kyoto West Street.

There are many shops and people come and go, Shuten Doji lingered in the most luxurious looking izakaya for a while, and then came out quickly.

The human diet is too simple, except for fish, they don't eat any meat, and the wine is not very good, it's a waste of time - let's find a good woman.

Coming to this conclusion naturally, the handsome young man wandered aimlessly for a while, his eyes lit up.

It was a girl.

The black and soft hair hangs down to the waist, reminiscent of the silk of the Tang Dynasty; the smooth and white skin is like a full-moon baby, which can be broken by blowing; the eyebrows are drooping, and the long eyelashes tremble uneasy Her thin pale pink lips are slightly parted, like the kimono that wraps her exquisite body, it is the same color as cherry blossoms, if it is moistened, there will be a wonderful scenery.

Just one side, the beauty is already natural.

She stood on the bridge, and the stone arch bridge seemed to have some kind of spirituality because of it. The flowing water under the bridge was a kind of green color, and everything was as beautiful as a painting.

There were many people who stopped, but few really dared to step forward to disturb them. This situation will deter those who are not confident enough.

Shuten-douji is certainly not included in this list.

When the handsome young man came to the girl, he saw her face and praised in his heart: the beauty of the country is heavenly.

"It's getting late, why is Ji Jun wandering here?"

The voice is very nice, like the ripples of willow branches swaying in the wind in early spring, dotted on the lake, gentle and elegant, as if reciting a waka. When the girl raised her head, she saw a handsome, youthful face with a sincere His smile makes people feel good at the first sight.

Her face turned red slightly, she quickly lowered her head, and mumbled: "My family, my family is lost..."

"It's better to let me take you home."

The content of the discussion was affirmative, and a tall, handsome brown horse came running out of nowhere and stopped in front of the two of them.

The posture of the young man on the horse was very chic, with the elegance of a warrior and a nobleman. Under the setting sun, he stretched out his hand towards the girl, his eyes were affectionate and soft.

Time stands still.

Among the onlookers, I don't know how many women held their faces, their eyes were red, and how many men were gnashing their teeth with hatred in their hearts. Under the eyes of everyone, the girl finally stretched out her slender hand hesitantly, and placed it in the honey-colored palm.Melodious music came from nowhere, and everyone looked around, only to find that a warrior was playing the flute, accompaniment to this beautiful scene.

The horse carried the teenagers and girls out of the crowd. Given time, it may be another romantic story.

It's a pity Shuten-douji doesn't think so.

According to the direction the girl pointed, the road became narrower and narrower, the place became more and more remote, the heaven and the earth echoed with the sound of horseshoes, and there was no one in the four fields.

The boy's hair turned red, and blue light flashed in his eyes. He lowered his head and sniffed at the girl's neck with an intimate gesture. He even tried viciously to bite the throat with his canine teeth, but was avoided without accident.Jiu Tun-douji wrapped his arms around the girl's waist with his right arm: "Your demonic aura is very weak, and it was covered by your human aura just now, so I almost didn't notice it."

He tightened his arms, and the clothes returned to their original appearance, so that the girl's body and the naked chest and abdomen were tightly pressed together, and the hot breath hit the girl's ears: "I am Shuten-douji, what about you?"

It was no longer the gentle boyish voice just now, Shuten-douji's original voice was deep and magnetic, and what responded to him was an equally low-pitched, gender-defining voice: "Ibaraki-douji."

All sounds are silent.

Shuten-douji said with difficulty: "...a man?"

The author has something to say:

Stuck, let's have a special episode first

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Come, your beloved Jiuci 2333333

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