Ability name The Tale of Genji

The fate-determining fan fell into Yuan Xiwu's hands, holding the fan, even though he had expected this scene, he was still like a real child, and looked at his biological father with anxiety and fear.Guangyuan nodded slightly to him, with a soft tone.

"Go ahead, it's up to you to choose."

Yuan Xiwu clenched his fan tightly, and the palace people quickly opened up a way for him to get out of the arena.The collapsed stones and buildings were temporarily moved away, and the devastated ground was difficult to save, so someone came forward, ready to walk in with the young master in his arms.

Yuan Xiwu shook his head slightly, he rejected the proposal of being carried in, and walked through the devastated field with difficulty.The hem of the hunting clothes was stained with dust, and he firmly held in his hand the fan bestowed by the emperor that could determine the fate of this imperial competition.

The black jade dog whimpered slightly, it recognized Yuan Xiwu, although it had become a bit ferocious due to inheriting the power of other shikigami, when Yuan Xiwu gently stroked it, it still gently rubbed against Yuan Xiwu hand.Yuan Xiwu touched it as a consolation, then raised his head and looked at the head of the Buddhist monastery who was lying on the ground.

"Cough, cough cough..." The Patriarch of the Chanyuan coughed a few times, and his soft eyes lifted up, reflecting Mr. Genji holding the fan.

"Young master... in the end... it turned out to be up to you to decide..."

This is too cruel anyway.

"It's okay, young master." Gojo Satoru who was lying on his back was the one who spoke now, and he could still laugh at this moment, "It's up to you to decide, whoever loses wins, no one will be upset about this decision resentment."

In fact, Gojo Satoru was also very curious about how Yuan Xiwu would choose.In the original history, the two patriarchs were both defeated, and there is no record of who served the imperial court in the end.The minds of the superiors are unpredictable, and it has become impossible to find the truth of the year from the limited records.

And this eternal puzzle is now presented in front of my eyes.

"That's right...you don't have to worry about it, young master...cough cough..." The patriarch of the Buddhist monastery coughed up blood, "Let's appoint a winner, the winner will be..."

Yuan Xiwu lowered his head, his forehead hair covered his eyes, and his expression also disappeared in the shadows, only the hand holding the fan was slightly strengthened.

"I... can't understand..."

he said softly.

"I can't understand, this kind of idiots are killing each other."

The Patriarch of the Chanyuan and Wujo Wu both opened their eyes wide, and in the next second, they each received a fan on the head.

"pain!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Yuan Xiwu beat Wutiao Wu's head with a fan, he had wanted to do this a long time ago, if the Patriarch of the Chanyuan hadn't been seriously injured, and the wound was on his head, he would never have let it go.

"Even though they are two adults, they are still idiots! The real intention of the superior is not to choose a winner among you at all!"

He spoke urgently and softly, and with the fact that there is a long distance from the sidelines, no one could hear their conversation. The people outside the field could only stare dumbfounded at Genji's young master hitting two spells with a fan. teacher's head.

"The heads of the Chanyuan family and the Wujo family are powerful magicians, but because they are too powerful, they are definitely not among the candidates to serve the imperial court."

Yuan Xiwu had been thinking about this for a long time, but when he said it now, his thinking was very clear.

"This is not an imperial competition."

"It's a weakening."

Neither the Wutiao family nor the Chanyuan family is the choice of the superior. Who would want a tiger to live next to the couch?Yuan Xiwu had a vague premonition when he heard that the Wujo family and the Zenyuan family were in great power at this time. When he eavesdropped on the corner where Minister Zuo was discussing with others at home, he heard that they were full of praise for the Kamo family, and he had something to say about the two families. This premonition is magnified when it comes to denigration.

Yuan Xiwu's thinking is different from that of Gojo Wu and the head of the Buddhist monastery.

He is royalty after all.

His noble blood, his childhood influences, and his innate sense of politics...he can better understand the heart of the superior, and he can clearly see the conspiracy hidden behind the imperial contest.

If he was in power, what would he do?

The answer is already very clear.

He will make both Wujo and Zenyuan hurt each other, hate each other and kill each other, and then support Kamo, who has been disheartened and thinks he has no chance of being a center of power.At that time, the powerful two races will check and balance each other, and the remaining weak will be grateful and willing to sacrifice their lives for the imperial power.

"...This is [balance]." Yuan Xiwu said earnestly, "The so-called high-ranking person is just a water bearer. When the bowl is full, he pours out some, and when the bowl is deficient, the water flows in. The rest of the time , keep the surface of the water calm, and then sit on it safely and rule the world with your hands.”

The pupils of the Patriarch of the Zen Academy trembled violently. He never imagined that the truth turned out to be like this.A terrible darkness is spreading above the two famous gates of incantations. The patriarch of the Buddhist monastery doesn't care about his own life or death, he just thinks about the future of the family.

However, the situation has developed to the point where it is today...

"it does not matter."

"Because there is no real mutual loss, because the arrangement was detonated in advance, so it doesn't matter."

The young master's steady voice rang in his ears, the Patriarch of the Chanyuan raised his head and looked at Genji's young master who was standing in front of him against the light.The fan was still placed on the head of Patriarch Wutiao, and Patriarch Wutiao, who had been completely beaten, gave up resistance completely and lay down with honor.

Not really hurting both sides means...?

Someone tugged on his sleeve, and the Patriarch of the Zen Academy turned his head, and Wujo Wu, who was lying flat, gestured to him with a "get down" gesture.

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

Slowly he also lay flat.

With such cooperation from the cast and crew, Yuan Xiwu couldn't hold back. He took a deep breath, held the fan and turned his head.

"Are these two the most powerful magicians in the world?"

The child's voice is still childish, but it already has a taste of serious consideration.The voice behind the screen paused for a moment, and then, the laughter mixed in it increased.

"Yes, it is powerful, and there will be a conjurer who will serve the imperial court."

"But in the case of both sides being hurt, no matter which one, I'm afraid I won't be able to serve the imperial court in the future." Yuan Xiwu closed his eyes slightly, then raised his eyes, and raised the folded fan in his hand. Under the sky, he slowly pointed at the field. one direction outside.

"I choose—"

"Kamo."

Judging the situation, judging the situation, protecting oneself wisely, and saving all the strength to be loyal to the imperial court... Genyuki can give countless reasons to lift the Kamo family to the top, and each reason is loud and powerful.Because he has seen through that the so-called imperial competition, no matter whether you win or lose, the final winner has already been drawn up.

——Is the imperial power.

"Lol-"

A crack appeared in the illusion, and countless faces began to shatter.Whether it was the magnificent Genji, the ecstatic Patriarch Kamo, or the ministers with different expressions, their faces were covered with cracks.Then the ground, the sky, and everything around it.Yuan Xiwu felt that he had gradually recovered his youthful posture, and his supernatural powers rushed back like a tide, and suddenly there was a gentle touch behind him.

"I'm going out."

"I also know that there must be troublesome battles outside, but I will protect you."

"Your Majesty."

The illusion disintegrated into countless pieces, and the eyes of the beautiful woman who had been dormant all this time gleamed fiercely. The [Tab] has been put down, she looks at Yuan Xiwu who suddenly appeared in the sky alone, and the super curse item [Prison Gate Frontier] is released, and she appears in front of Yuan Xiwu in a figure that Yuan Xiwu is absolutely irresistible.

The beautiful woman with stitches on her forehead smiled and opened her arms to Genyuki——

"Evening Mist."

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