After exposing myself, I was approached by my best friend

After consolidating the Tamba City matter into a document and handing it over to Yinyang Liao, Abe Seimei applied for rest.

Wu Tiaoqing's injury was too serious, so he was not at ease. He stayed in the mansion during this period of time. Apart from accompanying Wu Tiaoqing to relieve boredom, he had one more thing to do.

After witnessing Gojo Kiyoshi being seriously injured in order to save himself, Ma Yedouji was silent for several days, and one night when he returned to Abe House, he went to Abe Seimei, hoping that the other party could teach him the art of yin and yang.

And also said that he can read minds.

The few-year-old child had the consciousness of seeing death as home, kneeling at the desk like a prisoner waiting for trial.

Seeing Abe Seimei dumbfounded, he thought for a moment that he was some kind of man-eating beast.

Although I felt that this child was weird before, and his spiritual power was not weak, but I didn't expect that the other party had special abilities.

To be able to hear what other people are thinking.

It's no wonder that the child is so scared, after all, no one likes to let others know the secret in his heart.

And if some people with bad intentions know about it, the consequences may be worrisome.

"...Boy, there are some secrets that cannot be casually revealed to outsiders." Abe Seimei rubbed his throbbing forehead, no one was relieved.

The older one can always get himself bruised and bruised, while the younger one looks cautious, but is still reckless in the end. They have only known each other for a long time, so aren't they afraid of thinking bad things about themselves?

When he said this, Ma Ye Boy felt a little more relaxed, and he clenched his hands tightly on his legs so that the naked eye loosened his strength.

"..." Ma Yetong pursed his lower lip, his expression serious and serious. "I want to gain strength, to make myself strong."

He doesn't want to be protected anymore.

As soon as I closed my eyes during this period, the scene at that time came to my mind and played back again and again.Wutiaoqing fell in a pool of blood, the warriors held sharp knives with cold light, and there was blood all over the ground.

Everything is so clear.

The sense of powerlessness that he couldn't do anything reminded him of the scene when his mother had an accident.

The same is true. For his safety, his mother blocked the villagers and told him to escape quickly, and was burned alive in the end.

He experienced the nightmare-like scene again, again because of his weakness.

He said that he wanted to repay that person for saving his life, but in the end he couldn't do anything, even considering his own safety, he didn't even dare to bring up the fact that the people around him were guarding against each other, for fear of exposing his strange ability .

In the final analysis, it is cowardly and selfish.

Ma Ye Boy hates his weak self, and also hates his weak self.

The desire to become strong became very urgent and strong, he didn't want to experience that kind of despair again, and he didn't want to lose another person who was kind to him.

"Please, please teach me, no matter what price I have to pay." Ma Ye Boy bowed his head and knelt in front of the case, lying on all fours, begging humbly and solemnly.

"..." Abe Seimei opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment. The person opposite him was a small group, and usually he could only stand up above his knees when he stood up. At this time, the weight on his body was like a hill. Not to be overwhelmed.

... This combination really came to defeat him.

Abe Seimei heaved a long sigh, obviously seeing the child's body shaking, as if worried about being rejected, he couldn't help but touch his forehead.

It is also because of this that Abe Seimei has an extra student, and the extra thing every day is to teach Ma Le Douzi to learn onmyoji from the basics.

Abe Seimei didn't pay much attention to the fact that the boy could hear his inner thoughts, but after hearing what the boy said in detail, he was a little worried about him.

After all, the human heart is sometimes the scariest. If he hears dirty things all year round, the child might grow crooked.

It might be better to keep it with you.

However, he was also thinking about how to help Maya Boy control his spiritual vision, so he couldn't keep receiving some messy things.

In the afternoon, Abe Seimei was studying with Ma Ye Doji. Wujo Qing, who had been staying in the room to recuperate his injuries recently, was a little tired. He sat on the corridor and took out his wine gourd, ready to drink some wine to relieve boredom.

As soon as the wine glass was poured, someone grabbed it first.

A young man wearing a white gauze blindfold appeared out of nowhere, holding his wine in one hand, and said with a smirk, "Look what I caught?"

"You're so addicted to alcohol, you're not being honest when you're hurt?"

Wujo Wujo raised his hand, and the wine in the cup was sprinkled on the grass in the courtyard, and the mellow aroma of the wine overflowed, and then he took the wine gourd along with it.

"Confiscate and confiscate."

Wutiaoqing: ...

I'm afraid this man has never been beaten.

"Young master." Wutiao smiled lightly, "I've always been a little curious, are your eyes invisible?"

"I can see it." Wujo Wu leaned on the pillar and threw the gourd up and down, looking like he was not flattened.

"That's it." Wu Tiaoqing's tone was inexplicably regretful. "I thought the young master couldn't see, and it's a pity that such an outstanding person has physical defects."

"..." Wujo Wu paused, caught the gourd, and squatted beside Wujo Qing with his long legs. He looked closely at his expression and asked him curiously, "Qing, are you angry?"

"No." Wujo Qing frowned. "Why are you angry? Have you done anything excessive?"

After staring at each other for a few seconds, Gojo Satoru silently looked away, glanced at the gourd in his hand from the corner of his eye, and raised his eyebrows.

"Because I poured the wine down?"

"How come, it's just a little wine."

...It's really because of this.

Gojo Gojo smacked his lips, and then laughed inexplicably. "You guys are really interesting."

"But it's useless to be angry." He shook the wine gourd in front of Wutiaoqing's eyes, and hung it on his waist with his hand back, smiling brightly.

"The wounded are forbidden to drink alcohol."

Wutiaoqing licked the roots of his teeth, feeling a little itchy.

Not long after Gojo Satoru arrived, Abe Seimei, who received the report from the little paper figurine, came with Ma Yedouji.

As soon as I approached the corridor, I felt that the atmosphere between these two people was a little delicate.

Especially Gojo Satoru, the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he had found an interesting toy.

As for another person with the same surname Wutiao...

Abe Seimei glanced at it, although it was not obvious, but it looked like he was sulking.

"... Wu, don't bully the wounded."

He walked over, and the Ma Ye boy behind him bent down towards the two of them, and walked to Wu Tiaoqing's side.

"Little boy, how are you doing today?" Wu Tiaoqing stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek, and Ma Ye boy was used to it, so he stood where he was and let him toss his face.

After the other party let go of his hand, he slowly replied: "Master Qingming taught me very detailed."

"That's it." Wujo Qing frowned, "Qingming is very powerful, please work hard, little boy."

Although I don't know who the Ma Cang Ye Wang learned from in history, the personal teaching of the Great Onmyoji is always a hard-won opportunity.

It's just that I don't know whether this erroneous master-student relationship will have a big change in history.

... He was actually looking forward to it.

Honmaru's job is to maintain the normal development of history. Wujo Qing has always been curious about a question.

If history has really changed, what kind of changes will happen in the future.

Under the training of the great onmyoji Abe Seimei, this good Asakura who is inspired to build a world of psychics, will he still have that kind of thought in the future, and will he take action in the future? how to respond.

He really, really wanted to see it.

……

The atmosphere on their side was harmonious, Gojo Satoru approached Abe Seimei, "Seimei, did you accept that child as an apprentice?"

"Yeah." Abe Seimei nodded and asked him, "Why are you here today?"

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips, his mood was visibly worse. "Don't mention it. When I got home, I was scolded by the old man all night. I was so annoying."

"I was too lazy to listen to his ramblings, so I slipped out."

"Isn't the Jade of the Four Souls with you? I didn't see it clearly last time, so I came here to find you."

"Speak." He stroked his chin and looked Qingming up and down. "Why did that woman give you the Jade of the Four Souls? It's not easy to get it out of Su Nuo, Qingming, your suitor?"

"..." Abe Seimei was speechless for a moment, "What are you thinking, isn't the jade of the four souls what you want? What does it matter to me?"

He took out the ball that sealed the jade of the four souls from his sleeve, and handed it over.

When Abe Seimei heard the news of Gojo's enlightenment, he guessed that it was for this, so he brought it here by the way.

"As expected of you, Seimei, you still know me so well." Gojo Satoru took the ball with a smile.

Wujo Qing, who was talking to Ma Yedouzi, glanced at the thing in his hand, his eyes flickered slightly.