Ability name The Tale of Genji

It took Yuan Xiwu a little time to get what he wanted from the mouth of the maid who had not received any training.

Different from that slightly thin dream, the world he is in now has obviously perfected all the details.The maid could tell his background and his father, and when mentioning these things, the waitress' eyes were full of longing.

"It would be great if Mrs. Kui was still alive..."

After the waitress finished speaking, she felt a slip of the tongue, quickly bowed to the ground, and retreated.

"I'll get you some food and soup."

"...Wait a minute." Yuan Xiwu said, "Father...won't you come and see me?"

His father, Guangyuanshi, in Yuan Xiwu's view, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the biggest bug in this era.Everyone scrambled to love him, and their hearts swayed for his emotional changes. Genji's sinful beauty and gravity began from this.

If encountering such a person's obstruction, it may be more troublesome than encountering the emperor's obstruction. Yuan Xiwu needs to confirm Guangyuan's attitude towards him first.

The waitress had a sad look on her face.

"As long as the young master always prays with all his heart, Master Genji will definitely come to visit you."

"...Well, I see."

Seeing the young master lowering her head slowly, the waitress seemed to have the light of hope in her eyes extinguished. She almost cried out on the spot, for the young master, for Mrs. Aoi, and for the affection and ruthlessness of Mr. Genji.It's just that she still remembered that it was in front of the sick young master, so she wiped away her tears and forced a smile.

"Just wait for a while, and I'll get you a fresh soup and rice and Tang Dynasty-style dim sum right away. You will definitely like it."

As soon as the waitress left, Yuan Xiwu first waited quietly for a few minutes, making sure that she would not leave and return in a short time, and then happily made a "yeah" gesture in her heart.

No matter how nice he is!Stocking is great!

He stubbornly opened the window again and looked at the plum tree standing in the snow.Xixue was soft, but the Tsing-clothed Cursing Spirit who once stood under the tree was nowhere to be seen.

Yuan Xiwu lowered his head and looked at his young hands. It seemed that he hadn't encountered Liutiao yet, so naturally he couldn't use the curse bird.It's just that the keen intuition and sensitivity to intelligence that have been honed for a long time are still retained. This is a skill that will never abandon him no matter what the situation.

He probed out, checked the distance to the roof upwards, and estimated his physical strength.Flicking the hem of the troublesome clothes, he dexterously climbed up the wall, with no elegance at all, the maid would have to take her eyes out of the window when she saw it.

The little boy climbed up to the roof with hands and feet to build a pergola and looked into the distance. The whole mansion and the streets outside were too complete, and occasionally a bullock cart passed by the door.An ox cart stopped at the entrance of the mansion, and the servants stepped forward to greet it. The two young men who got off the ox cart were wearing the same Yin Yang Lao style hunting clothes.

Yuan Xiwu saw Teacher Wu's conspicuous silver hair at a glance, and was shocked for a while, could it be...

Is he going to meet the Wujo teacher of this era? !

Seeing that people were already walking towards the backyard, and the waitress who was going to pick up the meals should turn back quickly, Yuan Xiwu decided to go on.But going up was easy and going down was hard. He looked anxiously at the people who were getting closer, gritted his teeth and then slid down the side wall, falling headlong into the snow.

After that, she climbed the window skillfully, and before the waitress came back with the tray, Yuan Xiwu had already taken off her snow-wet coat and stuffed it into the deep part of the cabinet, and lay down in the quilt by herself.

"...Young master?"

The returning maid really felt puzzled. When she left, the young master had already put on his coat and sat up. Now...

Yuan Xiwu had long thought of a speech.

"I was a little sleepy just now, but after lying down again, I found that I couldn't fall asleep at all."

The waitress smiled instantly.

"You slept for so long before, you will definitely not be able to fall asleep for a while. Why don't you come and see, does this snack still suit your taste?"

While Yuan Xiwu was sipping snacks, the maid explained to him the next thing in a soft voice.

"Your illness this time is coming fiercely. Your grandfather is very worried, lest it is evil spirits invading."

As the waitress spoke, seeing that the young master had finished the dim sum and was serving the bowl to finish the soup and rice seriously and quickly, her eyelids twitched, but fortunately she continued to speak.

"So, I specially invited the conjurer from the Buddhist monastery to see if you have any disadvantages."

Yuan Xiwu finished off the soup and rice, and asked while wiping her mouth reservedly.

"Cenyuan family?"

He clearly saw Teacher Wutiao's silver hair, so he probably came along with him, why didn't the maid mention it?

"Yes, at the beginning it was indeed only the Zenyuan family, but the owner of the Zenyuan family said that the head of the Wutiao family was also concerned about the young master's condition, so they came together." The maid said, with a slightly dissatisfied expression, "The Zenyuan family and the Wutiao family I have been fighting in front of the imperial court for a long time, I hope they don't use the young master as a tool for competition, what a noble blood is flowing in your body, a mere yin and yang magician..."

"Thank you for complaining for me."

Yuan Xiwu smiled lightly, and the maid's expression was shocked, there is nothing more gratifying than being observed.

"However, I think that even if the two of them compete, they are fighting to wipe out my disadvantages. If they compete with each other, maybe I will get better faster."

The waitress was almost moved to tears.

"My lord, what an illness you have suffered! You are suddenly so transparent and open-minded, it's really... really..."

"I'll invite the two of you in immediately, and you will definitely recover as soon as possible!"

***

Luckily, Gojo Satoru was lucky to find and stop the patriarch of the Zen monastery who was leaving from Yinyangliao, who was very similar to Hui, and followed him stalking after asking the other party's destination clearly.

That should be Xiwu's mother's house, right?Maybe if he goes there, he will be able to reconcile with Xiwu.

This illusion is made extremely real, completely presenting the appearance of the Heian Dynasty, and it is clear that it is to besiege Yugiri.Gojo Satoru knows that Yuan Yugiri has recovered almost all of his memories, what will Yugiri think of this place?Will it be nostalgic or even stuck here?All are foreseeable risks.

The bullock cart stopped slowly, Wujo Wu glanced at the silent patriarch of the Buddhist monastery opposite, he really looked more and more like the long-haired Hui, but he didn't have a good voice at all.

"I don't know what you must follow." The head of the Chanyuan family said in a serious tone, "If it is to win the trust of Genji's young master, the Zenyuan family will not back down in the slightest."

The little son, Xiwu, was the child of that man and Kui Ji, who was born noble, and would definitely enter the court to take power in the future. No conjurer family would hand over a powerful future supporter to others.

"It's just a whim, didn't I say it just now, take it easy~"

Gojo Satoru shook his fan leisurely, but his thoughts had already flown to Minister Zuo's mansion.

Oh, what a coincidence, was Yugiri still a child?I don't know how cute it is, but it must be cute, so I'm looking forward to it.

The servants of Zuo Minister's family welcomed them into the mansion, and entered the living room first.There stood a waitress holding a tray, and looked at them seriously. In the end, maybe the standard hunting clothes of Yinyang Liao added points, and her expression softened a little.

"Young master hasn't eaten yet, so we need to wait for a while."

She left with the tray, Gojo Satoru thought she would have to wait for an hour or two, after all, nobles in the Heian era ate slowly.However, within a quarter of an hour, the waitress came back with an indescribable expression and invited them in.

"Have you finished your meal, young master?" The Patriarch of the Buddhist monastery expressed his astonishment. For a quarter of an hour, soup, rice and snacks?

The waitress' expression became even more indescribable.

"Yes, it is."

The patriarch of the Buddhist monastery, who had been in contact with many princes and nobles and even members of the royal family, was silent for a long time, and finally managed to find something to praise.

"...Young master has a good appetite, which makes me happy."

"Yes, yes."

Wujo Satoru felt that he could hardly hold back his laughter.

In the room, Yuan Xiwu had put on his coat again, waiting for the visitor.The first time he saw the patriarch of the Buddhist monastery in this era, he almost recognized Huihui. When the silver-haired magician Shi Shiran walked in behind, Yuan Xiwu was sure that this Wutiao teacher was his own!

So it turns out that Mr. Wujo was also captured by that cursed object? !

The talisman paper on Gojo Satoru's forehead tilted, and he blinked briskly at him, expressing his reassurance.

Yuan Xiwu's heart slowly relaxed. Fortunately, he was not alone and helpless, otherwise, with his current young and weak body, it might be difficult to break through the curse from the inside.

The Patriarch of the Zen Academy seriously asked about Yuan Xiwu's symptoms, pondered for a while, and then asked Yuan Xiwu for advice.

"I want to release the tamed shikigami. They have a very keen sense of smell. If the young master has a cursed aura, he will definitely not miss it."

The maid was startled. For the nobles, the shikigami of the conjurer and the spell tools are extremely dangerous.

"can."

"Young master!"

"It's okay, the owner of the Buddhist monastery is a powerful conjurer, and he will not release a dangerous shikigami in front of me." Yuan Xiwu comforted the worried maid, although she put on a serious look, she still looked childish and cute , "I believe in the Patriarch of the Zen Academy."

Thanks to the trust, the Patriarch of the Zen Academy was very grateful, and he released the shikigami as gently as possible.

"This is [Jade Dog]."

One black and one day, two large dogs appeared, almost half the height of a person, with smooth fur, very majestic.The maid backed away in fright, but she still remembered to step forward to protect Yuan Xiwu, Yuan Xiwu shook her head at her, and let the jade dog sniff him lightly without moving.

"Take the liberty to ask, can you touch these two... jade dogs?"

The patriarch of the Buddhist monastery was stunned. The conjurer is relied on by humans, but he is also feared by humans. He has already realized this clearly, and he will no longer be saddened by it, but the little Genji in front of him...

His eyes softened.

"Of course, they're very docile when they're not fighting."

Yuan Xiwu managed to rua to the big dog, and now he is in a juvenile form, his entire face can be buried in Shikigami's soft and fluffy fur, it's really not too happy!

"Touch that neck...yes, they love that."

Yuan Xiwu couldn't help herself.

Seeing this, Wujo Wu on the side let out a "hum", leaned forward too, and pushed the two big dogs away.

"I also have fun things to watch!"

He raised his two hands, and black and red spheres were silently floating on the fingertips of the two hands.

"This is [Cang]."

"This is [He]."

"Together they are..."

The Patriarch of the Chanyuan finally couldn't take it anymore!

"Don't put such a dangerous thing in front of the young master!"