[Comprehensive] The world is being reset

That night, Sawada Ya had a dream.

The dark clouds are about to press down on the sky above the ground, the old trees with cracked branches are about to die, and the screams of mourning birds linger under the clouds.The clouds piled up in the sky were chaotic and disorderly, like a huge wound in the sky, and black blood flowed out, gradually dyeing the clouds oppressive and gloomy.

Sawada Ya walked through row after row of tombstones, and the soil under his feet was dark red after blood had solidified.The air was filled with the smell of blood, as if a person had fallen in the forest of tombstones, bleeding continuously.

It is a scene that can only be found in dark fairy tales. There are no birds singing, no insects singing, even the wind is dead, and no one has erected a monument for it.

She should feel scared, even if she is not a child, an adult with a sound mind should be scared.However, the strange thing is that Sawada Ya didn't feel any panic. All the scenes here are dark and depressing, but all the things that make up these scenes don't convey the slightest aggression to her.

When she walked by, the dead branches that fell on the ground moved away automatically to avoid tripping her, and the labyrinth-like forest of steles automatically reduced the sense of existence to prevent her from being afraid. Every now and then, I quietly picked a branch farther away, let it fall and tilted my head to put on a cute look.

Sawada Ya had an illusion, as if the world in front of him was like a person whose body was full of hideous wounds and whose face could not be seen clearly.He stood in front of her, carefully and frightened, wiped off the blood on his body, cleaned his clothes, and tried his best not to scare her.

Affected by that cautious emotion, Sawada Ya was only nervous for a moment before calming down slowly.She walked through the dry bushes, the dark red soil, the forest of steles with blurred faces, and the little girl's long silver hair draped over her shoulders under the dark sky was the only bright color in this space.

After walking past the last row of tombstones, Sawada raised his head and finally saw the man kneeling in front of the tomb in the center of the cemetery.

Long silver hair that was very similar to hers fell from that person's shoulders, and the tail of the hair was dragged to the ground and stained with mud, and there were obvious bloodstains folded along the hem of the hanging clothes.He was kneeling there with his back to him, unable to see his face clearly.The black clouds churned under the gloomy sky, and the man seemed to use a spine to prop up the sky that was about to collapse.But no one knows how long he can last, maybe in the next second, this person will be annihilated along with this space.

Sawada stopped walking.

There is a very familiar feeling.

Who is that?

Heiankyo, Abe House.

Abe Seimei paused while pinching the Zihao pen's fingers, raised his head and looked out the door.The orange-red sunset covered the sky, and the glow from the burning clouds in the west diffused in from the wall of the yard, setting a pale golden edge on the plants in the garden, and the last softness of the sunset left in the world everywhere. warm color.

The Great Onmyoji looked eastward for a while, then suddenly put the brush in his hand back into the brush washer, folded his sleeves and stood up.

"Ling Nu, prepare the car."

"Yes." The Shikigami who was waiting in front of the door lowered his head slightly, and responded softly, "Master Seimei is going out?"

"Naturally." Lifting his feet across the threshold, the hem of Abe Seimei's white safari brushed across the wooden corridor.The owner of the mansion walked towards the main entrance with a slightly faster pace than usual, while turning his head and smiling slightly at Shikigami who was following behind him, "Go and fetch Jun Ji home."

A gust of wind swirled and flew over Heian-kyo, passed by the market that had begun to close the stalls one after another, passed through the moat with light-colored petals floating, and finally turned around on the Kamogawa Bridge in the east of Heian-kyo.

The long silver hair of the little girl standing on the bridge was carried by the wind falling from the sky, and the breath of the wind was also dyed with the moist water vapor and the fragrance of cherry blossoms brought from the moat.The setting sun in the west bursts out the last afterglow before the night, and the sky is illuminated by the setting sun. The glow is magnificent and bright, and the light falling down spreads the river sparkling on the water under the Kamogawa Bridge, illuminating the pedestrians. The hurried walk also illuminated the bewildered face of the little girl standing at the bridgehead.

To be honest, Sawada Ya didn't know why she just fell asleep and was thrown to a strange place after waking up.

When she opened her eyes, she found that the little loli who was standing on the bridge and blowing the wind fell into deep thought. What is going on? There are still a lot of puzzles in this world that have not been solved, so I changed the dungeon for her without authorization. The main plot is too complicated. Oops!

It was getting late at this time, and the passers-by on the road were rushing home. The silver-haired little girl standing at the head of the bridge was wearing small water-red furnishing sleeves, with exquisite cherry patterns on the hem and cuffs, and her steps were slanted on her temples. There are long tassels hanging down the side of the ear, and when the setting sun shines, it shakes out a few sparkling refractions.

Bright and clear eyes, fair and delicate cheeks like fine porcelain, and long silver hair like a waterfall hanging on the shoulders, at first glance, it looks like a well-raised child of a family of aristocrats, even the corners of the clothes exude "" I'm very expensive" has basically the same style of painting as the civilians on the bridge, so it is very conspicuous.

Did he get lost, or was he kidnapped and landed here?

Although they had such doubts about the little girl at the bridgehead, most of the passers-by who saw her just paused for a moment, and hurried to pass by.

Sawada Ya didn't notice that she was being scrutinized by passers-by, in fact she was still in a daze.Although she was a little perplexed when she found herself in an unfamiliar environment just now, but immediately before the due nervousness arose in her heart, she was the first to feel the familiar bright and dazzling flames dozens of miles away.

It's Seimei, little Lolita blinked.

Hey, Qingming has gone out, it looks like she is coming to pick her up.

So Sawada Lolita calmed down in an instant, she was once born and secondly familiar, and she had happily accepted the fact that she was suddenly thrown into Seimei's world and regarded it as similar to going back to her hometown from time to time to see her old father who stayed at home (no !) Such a daily life.

Speaking of it, it seemed that she hadn't seen Seimei for a long time.

Sawada Ya habitually wanted to bite her fingers, and then quickly realized that her brother had taught her that this habit was not good, so she put her hand down.

At this time, she suddenly heard a gentle female voice, "Is this Ji Jun waiting for someone?"

Loli Zetian, who was in a daze, was drawn back to her attention, and followed her reputation.Then she saw a woman in a light apricot-colored pendant. Her long hair hung over her shoulders and was only tied with a ribbon at the end. There was a pale and sick look between her eyebrows and eyes. She had a very soft and delicate appearance. , People can't help but soften their hearts when they see it.

The little girl with long silver hair frowned slightly as she looked at the beautiful woman standing behind her.She nodded first, responded to the woman's question just now, and then said softly, "You are sick."

The woman was slightly taken aback, remembering that she was indeed sick and wondered if she would infect others, she subconsciously took a step back, and then she heard that the person in front of her, although she didn't know the family of a minister, must be Ji Jun, who was of noble birth. He continued, "There is wind on the bridge, which will make the condition worse. You should go back quickly. Do you know where the doctor is? If you don't..."

The little girl choked up and suddenly stopped. She was silent for two seconds, "Well, if you don't know, I'll let Qingming tell you later."

The woman opened her eyes slightly, facing the pair of lavender eyes with a little concern, her brows softened meaningfully, "Well, I know where the doctor is, and I have already visited it."

The silver-haired little loli breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Then, her clear and bright eyes looked at her disapprovingly.

Under her disapproving gaze, the woman bent her small lips and smiled at her softly and delicately, "I have important things to do when I go out today."

"Important matter?"

"Yes, because Mr. Kang Fan asked me to meet here."

"Master Kang Fan?"

"It's my lover." The woman said with a sweet smile, but at the same time, her fingertips folded in front of her trembled slightly, as if she was a little uneasy.

Sawada Ya looked at her, "Does he know you are sick?"

The woman hesitated for two seconds, "Probably, I don't know."

She pursed her lips, lowered her long eyelashes, and whispered, "Actually, I don't know what Master Kang Fan is thinking now."

The woman's voice was light and ethereal, just like her restless thoughts at this moment.

Sawada Ya blinked and suddenly asked, "What's his full name?"

"Master Kang Fan?" The woman froze for a moment, "Master Kang Fan's surname is Fujiwara, and his full name is Fujiwara Kofan."

"..."

Another Fujiwara...

Sawada Ya frowned in confusion: ...I have an ominous premonition.

At this time, the sound of wheels turning and hooves stepping on the road came from behind.The silver-haired little loli turned her head as if feeling something, and then saw a familiar bullock cart driving up the bridge.Although she didn't know the person driving the car sitting on the shaft, she had already guessed who was sitting in it when she saw the car.

Sure enough, the bullock cart stopped a few steps away from her, and the big onmyoji in white hunting clothes lifted the curtain and got out of the cart, looking up.

"Ji Jun." His voice was clear and pleasant, his eyes reflected the sparkling water flow under the Kamogawa Bridge, like a nobleman who went out for a walk after dinner, and settled here leisurely.

The moment she saw Onmyoji, Loli Zetian smiled subconsciously on her delicate face, "Seimei."

She happily ran over, and when she was a few steps away, she jumped forward, and then she fell into a warm embrace with the fragrance of bellflower flowers.

Taking a few steps forward to catch the little loli who was pounced on him, Abe Seimei rubbed the head of the child in his arms, and was not in a hurry to say anything to her, but looked at her before talking to Sawada Ya woman with her thanks.

"Thank you Madam for being here with Ji Jun just now."

The woman did not know Abe Seimei, but judging from his temperament, clothes and the bullock cart he was riding, he guessed that he was probably a minister in the court.Seeing that Xiao Luoli obviously knew him, she felt relieved, and her small chin nodded slightly, "It doesn't matter, my concubine happened to be waiting for someone here."

After a few pleasantries, Abe Seimei was about to leave with little Lolita.Before leaving, Sawada Ya thought about it, let go of Seimei's hand and ran to the woman.

Standing still in front of the woman, the little silver-haired loli looked up and raised her hand.

Despite some doubts, the woman bent down cooperatively and leaned in front of her.Then she saw the little girl stretch out her finger and draw a symbol on her forehead.

There seemed to be a faint golden light flashing, and the woman who noticed this was a little dazed, but the little loli in front of her didn't mean to explain, but raised her face and showed her a cute smile.

"Be sure to go home before the sun goes down." She urged earnestly in a soft and waxy voice.

The woman was slightly startled, although she didn't understand, she nodded lightly in agreement, "Okay."

The bullock cart turned around and headed towards Heian-kyo. Sawada Ya sat on the cart, raised a corner of the curtain and glanced behind.The woman in the light apricot-colored hanging is still standing at the head of the bridge. The clothes hanging down to the bridge are blown by the wind on the bridge. Her figure is slender and soft, like a flexible willow branch with long leaves fluttering, delicate and elegant.

The author has something to say: Uh, three days off for New Year’s Day... Before I leave, Qingming is released for you to take a look (run away with his face covered)...