After exposing myself, I was approached by my best friend

The young man smiled at the corner of his mouth, but his eyebrows and eyes were terribly cold. Shangchuan was shocked for a moment, and then became angry from embarrassment. He wiped the juice from his face and shouted at the people around him: "Why are you two scumbags standing there?"

The onmyoji next to him hurried forward and blocked him behind him, holding a spell in his hand. Shangchuan sneered, looking at the young man who appeared suddenly, his eyes flashed with amazement, and his expression slowly relaxed. Just as he was about to speak, Seeing that the man bent slightly, leaned forward, and rushed over without saying hello.

Before the two onmyoji could even finish chanting the spell, they were hit hard on the arms by the wooden stick, and the talisman paper fell off. Then the young man turned around and swept his long legs. After spinning a few times, he fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the two people brought by Shangchuan couldn't get up again.

Wu Tiaoqing shook the wooden stick, smiled slightly at the nobleman, raised it high under the terrified eyes of the other party, and slashed down on the head without hesitation.

The surrounding was quiet for a moment, the hemp leaf boy swallowed, and looked at the young man in astonishment. The strong wooden stick was stained with blood. The nobleman was opened, and the blood slid down his forehead, staining his fat face even more unbearably. Entering the eyes, his eyes turned white, his strong body limply fell to the ground, and his life and death were unknown for a while.

But the person who caused all this still had a gentle and amiable smile on his face, glanced at the wooden stick in his hand, let go of his hand indifferently, let the wooden stick bounce on the ground several times, making a thud , and finally rolled in front of the fainted nobleman.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but those watery eyes seemed to be filled with bone-chilling ice and fierce murderous intent for a moment, which made people feel chills down their spines.

Gojo Kiyoshi went to the stall where the wooden stick was taken out, took out the copper plate and put it on the table under the horrified eyes of the stall owner, smiled apologetically, and then walked to Abe Seimei.

"Qing, I'm coming..."

"Don't bother, I'll just take it." Wutiao Qing interrupted with a smile, and took the things he bought back into his arms, "I'm a little tired after shopping all morning, let's go back."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two of them to reply, they walked straight away.

Abe Seimei was stunned on the spot, his raised hand hadn't dropped yet, he stopped in mid-air and looked a little pitiful.

Qing seemed... angry?

Because of what those people said just now?So are you mad at him?

Abe Seimei followed with Ma Ye Doji, staring at the slightly thin back in front, his eyes gradually softened.

I don't know if it was because of the unexpected behavior of the young man just now, the direction they were going in, the people in the market gave way one after another, and looked at the young man in front of them with horror in their eyes, which made Abe Seimei inexplicably displeased.

That man didn't deserve to be stared at like that.

Seimei Abe pursed his lower lip, and led the hemp leaf boy to speed up his steps a little, but because the boy's steps were relatively small, he still couldn't keep up with the young man who was walking straight ahead.

If he can keep up, he will find that the panic on the faces of the people is not because of the movement just now, but the move of retreating is entirely because of the horrifying murderous intent on that obsessed and beautiful face at the moment.

It wasn't until he was about to arrive at Abe's house that Gojo Kiyoshi suppressed the anger in his heart, put on the same expression as usual, slowed down, and waited for the people behind to catch up.

Abe Seimei led people to him, seeing that his expression was as usual, he was relieved from the bottom of his heart.

Back at the mansion, Wu Tiaoqing handed over the cakes he had bought to Tian Hou and carried a bunch of ingredients into the back kitchen.

After rejecting Tianhou's help, the smile on Wutiaoqing's face gradually faded when he was alone in the kitchen.

Boom.

The kitchen knife split the white radish and stood it on the chopping board. The blade of the knife flowed with a sharp cold light, which was reflected on the knife body. The eyes of the slender young man were deep and extremely obscure.

Abe Seimei.

To actually let a group of bastards slander her mother...

really...

Big fire.

……

As night fell, after eating the warm-up sukiyaki, Gojo returned to his room early in the morning, took out the jug from the house, jumped up to the eaves, and sat on the roof tiles to drink wine against the moon.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, the full moon hangs high in the sky, and the falling silver light covers the whole capital with hazy white gauze, and the flowers, plants and branches in the courtyard shimmer.The lights outside the wall are brightly lit, a scene of prosperity for all living beings.

Wu Tiaoqing took a sip of wine, looked at the lights in the distance, his thoughts drifted away.

Whenever the fifteenth month is full, Kasen and Candlesticks will prepare delicious dishes and delicious snacks, and bring them under the cherry blossom trees. Everyone in Honmaru gathers together to chat about interesting things, while watching the moon and drinking.

The cherry blossom tree is unbeaten all the year round, and the pink and white petals flying all over the sky under the night sky and the laughter of everyone constitute the most important part of his memories.

Every year before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Wujo Kiyoshi will put aside all trivial matters and return to Honmaru to spend a happy Mid-Autumn Festival night with everyone.

This is the first time, approaching fifteen is still outside.

The dilapidated scene of Honmaru appeared in front of his eyes, Kiyo Gojo lowered his head, the full moon in the sky was reflected in the wine in the glass, the fingers on the side of his body clasped the tiles, and slowly tightened - until the fingertips were so hard that no trace of blood could be seen.

The quiet wind blows gently, playing with the soft hair. The young man sitting alone under the night sky seems to be surrounded by indescribable loneliness. It seems to be shining crystal.

Not wanting to stay at home, Gojo Satoru, who sneaked out again, quietly climbed up to the roof, and was about to scare the other party, but unexpectedly, his eyes were dazzled by the crystal, he lost his footing, and stepped on the tiles with a loud sound. small sound.

The long eyelashes trembled, and Gojo Satoru's movements also stopped, and he froze in place until those clear cat eyes looked over and found that there was nothing he was thinking in, and he was inexplicably relieved.

He grinned, strode to Wu Tiaoqing's side, knelt down, picked up the wine bottle and shook it, the sound of water made him feel a little disgusted. "You guys are really..."

"Hopeless."

He made a decisive conclusion, put the wine bottle beside him, Wu Tiaoqing was speechless for a moment, put down the wine glass in his hand, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Gojo Satoru blinked his eyes, the corners of his mouth widened, and said mysteriously, "I'll take you to see something fun."

Before he finished speaking, he quickly moved one hand through the five curved legs, and wrapped his arms around his back with the other.

"wait??"

His body suddenly flew into the air, and Wu Tiao reflexively circled his neck, looking at the young master with a question mark on his face.

Gojo Satoru turned a deaf ear, just picked him up, stood up, and shouted with a smile: "Let's go~"

As he said that, he bent his feet, jumped off the roof lightly with the person in his arms, landed on the fence, and then exerted force with his feet, and quickly jumped on the nearby eaves. In the blink of an eye, the figures of the two disappeared into the vast night middle.

On the wooden corridor at the corner, one person stopped there, looking at the direction in which the two left, speechless for a long time, took back the steps he had just taken, turned and left.

……

Along the way, Wutiaoqing asked him to put himself down countless times. Wutiao Wu smiled and pretended to be stupid, which made people feel tired. Wutiaoqing's mouth was dry and he was too lazy to speak again.

In order to alleviate the bumps on the road and make himself more comfortable, he turned his head in the direction of Wujo Wu, to avoid being shaved by the wind, tightened his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep, thinking secretly that he didn't know that this living ancestor was here again. What the hell, it happens every time, it's really...

Underplay.

The corners of Gojo Wu's mouth raised a little, and he quickly walked through the West Market with the man in his arms, and walked all the way to a forest on the outskirts of Heianjing.

After running in the forest for a while, Gojo Satoru stopped in front of a huge maple tree, put the person down, then searched in his sleeves, found two cat-face-shaped masks, and handed one of them over.

"Put it on."

There was still no explanation. Seeing that he hadn't moved and even began to urge him in a low voice, Wu Tiaoqing twitched the corners of his mouth. He had nothing to do with this guy who went his own way, so he took the mask and put it on his face.

Gojo Satoru walked up behind him, fastened the string on the mask, and warned: "Don't take off the mask."

Wutiaoqing nodded, and watched him walk to the front of the maple tree, take out a strange red maple leaf and stick it on it, a little white light lit up, and finally suddenly brightened, Wutiaoqing was stabbed by the light so that he closed his eyes, and opened them after a while At that time, the surrounding environment has undergone earth-shaking changes.

In an instant, the dark forest turned into a brightly lit and bustling assembly entrance. The eyes under the mask widened a little. Before he could recover, Gojo Satoru grabbed his hand and walked into the assembly, smiling. Whispering softly: "Follow closely, if you get lost and are caught by monsters as dinner, I will not care about you."

Wu Tiaoqing didn't want to talk to him very much, and the "pedestrians" passing by with different appearances attracted his attention more than the young master.

Shan Jing, Mu Mei, Granny Heizuka, Tall Girl, and on the other side there are monsters like Flying Man, Ghost Face, and Bone Girl that are familiar even in later generations. Creatures.

This is a gathering exclusively for monsters.

The corner of Wutiaoqing's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at the young master exuding a cheerful aura, feeling speechless for a while.

This guy, does he know the meaning of two humans appearing in the youkai gathering?Once exposed, he will have to confess here tonight.

That's enough.

He rubbed his forehead, tightened the mask on his face, lowered his sense of presence, and quietly released his ability to confuse the auras of the two into disguise, blending them into various monster auras.

Living ancestor, really, he must have owed this guy a huge debt in his previous life, so he arranged for the young master to come over and torture him in various ways when he came here.

Wutiaoqing sighed, and let the young master drag him around the stalls, completely giving up resistance.

There are not only various places to play, but also a variety of "special food" at the rally. Naturally, the copper coins circulated among monsters cannot be human copper coins. They are only used as transaction currency, and they are a kind of faint Aura leaves.

Wu Tiaoqing watched the young master take out a money bag, which was full of aura leaves, and the next move of this man fully demonstrated the words "wealthy and powerful".

Along the way, no matter whether it is fun or weird, good-looking or not good-looking, as long as the young master thinks it is interesting, he will wave his hand without hesitation. Throw it to Wutiaoqing, if Wutiaoqing doesn't like it, just catch the passing monster and send it out.

Witnessing this series of events, Wu Tiaoqing suddenly felt that there was a vocabulary that was particularly suitable for the young master. This man seemed to have those three big characters plastered all over his body.

spendthrift!

The author has something to say:

Qing: Angry.

Big Cat: ?Let's go, let's play with you.

Seimei: ...I just watched you quietly.

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