Ability name The Tale of Genji

The weather is getting colder day by day, but Yuan Xiwu's body is getting better day by day.Therefore, although he had concerns about the magician, Minister Zuo still acquiesced in the fact that the magician often came to the house, but told the maid to be on guard at all times, and not to let these mysterious people harm the little prince.

"If Mr. Genji comes to visit, it will be full of ghosts and ghosts, which will be ominous after all." Minister Zuo said in a low voice, "In a few days, when the Holy Master sees you, the court etiquette will also be taught. "

Nuo, the waitress, exited the room and hurried to the courtyard where Yuan Xiwu lived.The shikigami in the shadows found her trace early and immediately went back to report the news.

The three people who were stealthily eating fish hot pot suddenly froze, and in the next second, a group of people turned their backs.

When the maid came to the courtyard, there was only the fresh fragrance of plum blossoms in the air, and the young master was practicing calligraphy with a ruddy complexion.Compared with his father, his appearance was less aggressive, but this much softer beauty was easier to get close to, at least the maid thought so.

"Young master." She whispered about her impending entry into the palace.

Yuan Xiwu resisted the desire to look at Gojo Satoru, he wanted to ask if this was the so-called "key event".But even though he didn't look back, Gojo Satoru still seemed to have sensed his intentions, and the folding fan knocked on the ground twice.

[Probably not. 】

Too fast, this illusion has not been developed for a long time, it should not be this matter.However, entering the palace may be some kind of opportunity or introduction that will promote the next event.

Yuan Xiwu relaxed a lot after hearing this.After the maid left, he couldn't wait to look at the owner of the Buddhist monastery next to him.

The head of the Buddhist monastery: "..."

He silently took out the hot pot from the shadow, the soup base was still hot.

"I miss you so much." Gojo Satoru said in a low voice.

"I miss you so much." Yuan Xiwu also whispered.

It took a lot of effort to find a pot to eat hot pot. If Leu Hu's head was here, they might still be able to eat mandarin duck pot.

"Hey, from the Chanyuan family." Gojo Satoru asked, "You can even have rabbits. Is there any Shikigami who can cook hot pot?"

The head of the Buddhist monastery had a bruised vein on his forehead, and before it broke out, he heard Wujo Wu talking again.

"Moxuluo? That won't work, the circle on the head can only be used as an antenna or an iron ring, it can't be used as a pot at all."

"The ten kinds of shadow spells don't even have a pot. It makes people feel ashamed for the Chanyuan family."

The head of the Buddhist monastery: "..."

Forcibly enduring his anger, he asked back.

"Could it be that the Gojo family's technique can create a pot?!"

"You've got the point!" Gojo Satoru said enthusiastically, and at the same time turned to Yuan Xiwu, "Little boy, let's eat barbecue next time. Look at this black ball, and then look at this red ball." Balls, together they are..."

Yuan Xiwu was very calm.

"The whole Heian Kyoto is transformed into barbecue."

He slowly pressed Gojo Satoru's hand down, persuading him as tactfully as possible.

"Patriarch Wutiao, can we watch football in a civilized manner?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

***

Yuan Xiwu has carried out many infiltration or disguise missions, and etiquette is basically a master of everything.He successfully completed the etiquette course, and on a warmer day, when it was still daylight, he was picked up in an ox cart and headed for the palace.

Yuan Xiwu's perception of the imperial palace is somewhat complicated. On the one hand, his blood can actually be traced back to the imperial family. On the other hand, after a thousand years, people here besieged and killed Zi Shibu.

[Mr. Wutiao, I think that the strength after being transformed into a curse spirit is related to the blood. 】

Yuan Xiwu once said this to Gojo Satoru.

[The three major grievances are basically from the royal family or the blood of the prince.Conjurers will also specifically emphasize family blood, which shows the powerful role of blood in the world of conjuration. 】

【And I can be regarded as a royal family.My father had already threatened the next emperor at that time, regardless of his appearance or knowledge, so the Holy One was afraid that he would encounter disaster, so he specially gave him a surname and expelled him from the royal family. 】

That's why those people called him "Little Highness", and that's why those conjurers and families of conjurers stared at him like blood-sucking leeches.

The curse spirit transformed by the royal family...

Maybe it can reach the strength of the three major wraiths.

Putting down the curtain, Yuan Xiwu lowered his eyes and let the bullock cart carry him deep.

***

"It's really like it."

A friendly voice came from behind the screen.

"Except for the soft eye contour inherited from the mother, in other places, it is simply the son of Genji when he was young."

"Yeah, it's so cute. I heard that I haven't been in good health. Let the medical officer go with me on my return trip today."

Yuan Xiwu thanked him, and the person behind the screen chatted with him for a while, and finally got to the point.

"I heard that many conjurers have come and gone from the Left Minister's Mansion recently?"

The court will also reuse some conjurers, but after all, they will be regarded as aliens, and they will be attracted when facing some problems such as incantations and incantations, but they usually look sideways.But even so, being able to serve the court is still the glory of the family of conjurers. Among the three families of conjurers, the Wujo family and the Chanyuan family are currently fighting fiercely.

"Yes." Yuan Xiwu admitted it very simply, and replied obediently, "Because there are spell residues on her body, I specially invited two magic masters to come to exorcise her. It has gradually improved."

In fact, after gradually practicing the mantra, I have a stronger ability to control the negative forces around me, and my body is not oppressed, so it naturally gets better.However, the external rhetoric has been eliminated, and it will take some time to be completely eliminated.

"So that's the case. After the treatment is over, for the sake of reputation, it's better to keep as little contact as possible."

"……Yes."

Seeing that Yuan Xiwu is so docile, the people behind the screen are deeply satisfied. Everyone wants to take a look at such a well-behaved child. If he can come and walk in front of the imperial court often in the future, that is naturally the best.There seems to be an opportunity right now, the flower feast at the beginning of spring.

"At the flower banquet, there will be a competition between the Wutiao family and the Chanyuan family."

The voice behind the screen came slowly, and he didn't notice that Yuan Xiwu's whole body was tense.

"This battle in front of the imperial court is related to whether the Wutiao family and the Chanyuan family will be reused or not in the future. Conjurers are unpredictable, and the palace can use them, but only the strongest one is enough."

Yuan Xiwu didn't know what mood he was in to say goodbye, he only had a strong premonition in his heart——

The event at the end is this thing!

He hurried forward, even the servants leading the way couldn't catch up with him, so he asked him to slow down so as not to fall.In the corridor opposite, many female officials and maidservants were looking at this side, whispering to the passing visitors, and smiling with their fans covering their mouths from time to time.The appearance of Yuanxi Wu is like a butterfly flying into the palace, arousing a large number of flowers to whisper to each other.

"I heard it's Genji's young master..."

"It's really like Mr. Genji."

"If I grow up, will I be full of the city like Mr. Genji..."

After practicing incantations, her eyes and ears are clear, and none of these deliberately suppressed comments can escape Yuan Xiwu's ears.He sighed deeply, and didn't want to explain anything. The beautiful appearance he was born with and the status of "that person"'s child would have made him the focus of attention and discussion among the crowd.

—But someone spoke up for him.

"Please don't say that." The soft female voice was very firm, "It's too rude to judge the person in front of you by your father's generation. And so far, the young master has not heard any news that he has had a close relationship with a woman. Do you talk like this? Shouldn't that be called slander?"

Yuan Xiwu turned his head suddenly, and in the slowly widening dark purple eyes, the girl in lavender clothes who spoke for him was reflected.

***

"Only some thin tea, please don't mind." The beautiful girl seemed a little ashamed, Yuan Xiwu shook his head to show that he didn't care, he just stared at the much younger mother in front of him without blinking.

Yes, this girl is Murasaki Shikibu when she was young. Some information sent by the Armed Detective Agency to Yuan Yugiri is about this.According to legend, Zi Shibu once worked in the palace and was determined to write a magnificent story, but after several marriages, this woman who wrote the great story disappeared in the torrent of time.

Yuan Xiwu didn't know why Zi Shibu appeared a thousand years later, and he didn't know why Zi Shibu became a magician after a thousand years. He only knew that at this moment, he was very grateful for this illusion, which allowed him to see his mother when he was a girl again. one side.

"I heard that you are writing a monogatari."

Zi Shibu suddenly became embarrassed and shook his head repeatedly.

"Please don't use honorific titles, that story is just a pastime in leisure time." Although she said this, the pride of writing a satisfactory work still overflowed from the eyebrows, "It's about the little boy's father. Monogatari, sentimental and ruthless, beautiful and contradictory... I just think that it would be nice if the stories of this era can be passed on.”

She lowered her eyebrows slightly.

"Actually, the place where the young master was born has already been written, so I am very...very happy to be able to talk with the young master like this."

Yuan Xiwu was also very happy, he tried his best to make himself more like a child.

"I thought you would like your father more. You will see him occasionally in the court, right?"

Unexpectedly, Zi Shibu shook his head hastily.

"No, no, I..." After shaking her head, she felt something was wrong again, as if she had offended Mr. Genji, and immediately tried to remedy it, "Of course I admire Mr. Genji very much, but it's the kind of admiration from afar."

Her eyebrows gradually softened.

"I wrote his stories, and among those stories, the one I like the most is the young master."

Yuan Xiwu was a little surprised by the thin light projected through the sliding door, but he felt that the answer was not that important when he could talk to his mother about the work with the same name as his superpower.

"If you can tell me why..."

"name."

"name?"

"Well, the name of the young master, I like it very much."

Yuan Xiwu only knows that her name comes from "Xiwu Flower", the kind of flower that is small but clustered together like a cloud.But at this moment, the gentle question in his memory floated up again.

【...Do you know the flower language of Xiwu flower? 】

"The name is like a mantra, just like the little boy's father. People will use the word 'light' when they call him, so he is dazzling, and the world is like a moth attracted to him."

"Young master, do you know the flower language of Xiwuhua?"

The voice in the memory gradually overlapped with the voice heard in the ear at this time, and the two voices were talking, as if explaining Yuan Xiwu itself.

"Yes--"

[Warm lovesickness, deep love. 】