Don't fall in love in the Shura field

Yu Yanjin knew that he was actually very strange.

Waking up from the darkness, he has no memory of the past... No, or rather, he knows that he is the god of lotus rice, who is in charge of food, blesses the prosperity of agriculture, and occasionally plays a guest role as a god of fortune, but his memory, compared to his personal experience , It's more like an audience watching an indifferent movie. The plot of the movie clearly comes to mind, but it's always like a mirror image, separated by an invisible membrane, the clear and innocent eyes quietly reflect Everything in the world, there is no ups and downs in my heart.

God's servants serve him and praise him.

Believers adore him and need him.

But Yu Yanjin felt that this didn't seem to be what he wanted.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

The young god with white hair and red eyes lowered his eyes quietly,

Until one day, he had a dream.

...Do gods also dream?

Or some fragment of the future, or some memory he lost.

Yu Yanjin walked in the darkness, with the cold wind blowing by his ears.

Aimless and boundless.

Then, he suddenly heard a thin voice.

It was very light and soft, and the young girl cried with a bit of depression, and broken sobbing overflowed from her throat.

"pain……"

"Woo, woo... so... it hurts..."

The young god walked towards the source of the sound.

What appeared in his eyes was a five or six-year-old girl.She was squatting, the wide sleeves of the thin white pajamas exposed her thin wrists, her hands were clasped tightly on her arms, her soft light brown long hair was scattered, making her look more and more small and slender.

Maybe it was in her dream, the closer she was to her, the more sharp pain she could feel.

Even though he is just a stranger, no matter how gentle he looks, the god still maintains a superior attitude towards mortals, just like before, no matter whether the believer is grateful or resentful because he failed to get his gift, Yu Yanjin just continued to show a gentle smile, and his clear red eyes remained unmoved.

However, at this moment, God's heart couldn't help trembling because of her suppressed sobs, and he even subconsciously wanted to ask her what's wrong and tell her not to cry anymore.Yu Yanjin couldn't help but wonder how much pain she had to endure, so that when he approached, it seemed that her soul was stabbed by the sharp pain she was enduring.

"Are you okay?" Yu Yanjin bent down and asked with concern.

The little girl was obviously taken aback, she raised her eyes in shock.

To be honest, the little girl's appearance at this moment is really not particularly good-looking, it can even be said to be in a state of embarrassment.Her long hair was a little messy, her face was sickly pale, only a pair of red eyes, like cherries covered with dew in the morning.

The little girl's delicate eyebrows were unconsciously frowned, her expression was terrified and aggrieved, tears were hanging in her eyes, and the god fell into the clear and pure peach-gold lake just like that.

"you--"

The dream is now broken.

The young god suddenly woke up.

He sighed, rubbing his frown.

It was an accident at first, until I dreamed of that little girl several times.

Sometimes she sits alone on the promenade in a daze, and sometimes she hears her chanting and complaining, "It's raining again today. It's so boring to watch the rain alone." She likes to eat cakes, so she often hums and says, "Everyone is I’m too careful, and I won’t have any bad results if I eat something once in a while.” More often than not, the god saw it, and it was her who raised her head in panic.

After a long time, Yu Cuijin will respond to her.

"You, pay attention a little bit."

But after realizing that the other party couldn't hear him, Yu Yijin felt a little restless.

The gods found the servant, and Junxiu's face was a bit troubled: "Tell me, if you dream of a person repeatedly, what does this mean?"

The god servant was taken aback for a moment, and replied hesitantly, "Is it [Yuan]?"

Yu Cuijin was thoughtful.

[Fate]...?

Maybe it's really fate.

As a god, a god believed by countless people, as long as he listens a little, he can hear the calls and prayers of many believers.Yu Yanjin just tried a little bit, but he heard that familiar voice that often appeared in his dreams recently.

[pain. ]

[It hurts...]

The gods were about to be softened by her aggrieved sobbing.

Rarely impulsive, he followed this call and entered her dream.

The little girl was still hugging her knees and crying softly.

Obviously the pain is unbearable, and there is no one around, but still holding on to face, refusing to let go of the nobleman's restraint, sobbing softly, crying about the pain, and cursing himself for not being able to bear the pain , and then sobbed softly.

The little girl was holding Yushou in her hand, and Yu Yanjin felt her breath somewhere.Maybe it was because of this that he could hear her voice and enter her dream.

Just at this moment, the little girl seemed to have noticed something, and raised her eyes.

Tears were still precariously in her eyes. When she saw him, her expression instantly changed from frowning grievance to "Ah, it's you again" anger, "What are you looking at, don't you know not to look at a lady? Sorry, How rude!"

Yu Yanjin was inexplicably speechless, and felt that something was wrong, so in the end, Yu Yanjin pursed his lips, squatted down, looked directly at her gently, and asked patiently: "What happened?" ?”

His expression was genuinely concerned and worried, gentle and gentle, and his red eyes were like flowing water.

The little girl was obviously unhappy.

She wiped away her tears in a hurry, and stared at him with red eyes: "Is it none of your business? I won't even cry!"

Yu Yanjin was a little at a loss.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." He stammered and apologized.

The little girl became even angrier. "Are you a fool? Why do you apologize? It's obvious that I have a bad temper, okay? Just ignore me and just leave me alone."

Seeing that the boy opposite seemed to want to say something, the little girl stood up abruptly, aggressively, "I've said it all! Leave me alone, just let me be alone!"

Yu Canjin recalled some gossip he had heard when a few believers prayed, and he guessed: "Did someone bully you?"

Little girl: "... Huh?"

She snorted: "No. It's only possible that I'm bullying others!"

Yu Yanjin was silent for a while, feeling inexplicably worried.The little girl on the opposite side is obviously sick and slender, it seems that the wind can blow her down, and even her tone is so soft when she is fierce, can she really bully others?

Just when he was worried, the little girl lowered her voice, and she said in a muffled voice: "Besides, so what if someone bullies me."

"If someone bullies you..."

The god tilted his head and thought for a while, then he said, "Then I will avenge you. Don't cry, okay?"

"Who are you? With such a big tone, it's a lie."

Unexpectedly, instead of being angry, the boy looked at her seriously.

The young man said: "I am the god of lotus rice, the emperor of food."

"If someone bullies you, as long as you call me, I will definitely help you."

What he said was so serious that it was hard to doubt it.

The little girl sniffled, she looked up at Yu Yanjin, blinked her eyes, tears came down again.

"You are so annoying, so annoying!"

"I said it all, I don't need you anymore!"

Obviously, he thought his tone was extremely fierce.

But because of crying, the little girl's eyes are red, and her voice still has a remnant cry. When she speaks, she is more like a wronged kitten than in a murderous person. Wow, questioning love Why did her people come to comfort her at this time, why was he the only one who noticed her grievance and discomfort.

The eyes of the gods are gentle.

他 说:

"However, since you have accepted my guard, as your god, I have the responsibility to protect you well."

Therefore, the god and his beloved believers are bound by [fate].

...Although it was only later that Yu Yanjin discovered that Xiao Jijun was not his believer at all, and even at the beginning, the other party's father sent her to the Fushen Shrine to pray for the protection of Fushen so that she could grow up safely.

Mizutsu who stole Ebisu's duties: ...

It doesn't matter.Anyway, it was enough for Eili to have his protection.

Yu Yanjin ignored it of course. In his eyes, the cute and pitiful little Jijun was actually registered in the whole Gaotianyuan, and she was a favorite of the little group who was secretly poked and watched by the gods.

When the car didn't overturn, everyone thought that they were the only god of Eri.

Anyway, now Yu Yijin only saw Xiao Jijun sitting in the center like stars holding the moon.

The little girl who was aggrieved and tugged on his sleeve to wipe her tears had now grown into such a dazzling appearance.

Yu Yanjin looked at the girl in the water mirror tenderly.

"Eri..."

He sighed softly and laughed.

The god moved his fingers lightly.

Even without making a sound, Abe Seimei sighed slightly in his heart.

——It’s so beautiful.

Onmyoji thought.

Sitting in the courtyard, Ji Jun lowered his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile.

The slender white fingertips tickle and draw on the strings, like drizzle dancing on the lotus leaves.

The more proficient you are in music theory, the more you can be moved at this moment.The technique can’t be said to be perfect, but the master’s playing is really flowing, the music is clear, the music is as agile as new leaves, and there is a bit of wildness and vitality in the ethereal, like a spring rain in March, just listening to such light music , It seems to be able to wash away the dust in people's hearts, leaving only a piece of refreshing cleanliness.

At this time, Abe Seimei was able to understand a little bit what Mr. Fujiwara said.

"I have a bright pearl, as bright as the moon in the clear sky", this young Ji Jun really deserves such a reputation.

How should I put it, she is indeed the moon of the Fujiwara family.

Even this little moon had shown a particularly childish side by his side before.

Suddenly, Abe Seimei raised his eyes, a little surprised, Ashiya Michimi's eyes also moved to her, Yuan Hiroya was still immersed in the music, Minamoto Raimitsu paused slightly holding the wine glass, his eyes deepened deep.

At this moment, in the eyes of people with spiritual power, this little Ji Jun who was originally extremely beautiful, seems to be loved by the moonlight at this moment, with fair complexion, radiant light, soft hair ends, and ripples of light and clear white light .

It was as if the moon had fallen into the courtyard.

——That is the proof of being deeply favored and loved by the gods.