After exposing myself, I was approached by my best friend

The black-haired young man is wearing a light crimson straight dress and a white hakama, the outer robe is embroidered with the pattern of Hualanmaru, and the neckline is embroidered with the family crest of the five clans in dark patterns. He is sitting on the edge of the wooden porch in the courtyard, his eyes wide open. The color is clear, the eyebrows are soft, and the silver-haired young man who is taller than him, wearing similar clothes to his side, seems to be talking to him, which makes his face a little more helpless, and the corners of his mouth are slightly curved as if he was amused .

The atmosphere between the two is harmonious. Although there are some differences in appearance and facial features, there are some similarities between their brows.

Behind a pillar at the other end of the courtyard, the Patriarch Wutiao stood there with a serious face, watching the two of them quietly. Gradually, melancholy welled up in his eyes, and finally he glanced at the two who were talking happily. leave quietly.

Noticing that the line of sight from the other end of the courtyard disappeared, the two people sitting on the wooden porch looked at each other with subtle emotions.

Wutiaoqing twitched the corner of his mouth, hesitated for a while, but still didn't make a sound.

Seeing his expression of not knowing how to speak, Gojo Goku rolled his eyes, leaned his head against the pillar behind him, and said disgustedly: "Don't talk to him, he's always a bit broken when he's old."

After speaking, he thought for a while, and then asked Wu Tiaoqing: "Have you never seen the old man before?"

Wu Tiaoqing shook his head, "I've been staying in the clan area before, and never went out."

"That's right, I remember you said it before." Gojo Satoru said, looking up at the distant sky, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Speaking of which, you look a lot like my mother, that stinky old man doesn't Is it because of this?"

Wujo Qing was startled, looked at the young master who was leaning on the pillar and dangling his legs, and asked hesitantly, "Like your mother?"

"About seven or eight points? I don't know, I haven't seen her before. She passed away when I was born." Thinking of the old man hiding the portrait tightly so that no one can see it, Wujo Wu couldn't help curling his lips. , Make it look like guarding against thieves, who cares.

"That's it." Wu Tiaoqing lowered his eyes slowly, his appearance was half-like, and that person's weird attitude...

"In this way, the relationship between the head of the family and his wife should be very good, right?" He asked softly, with a gentle smile on his face and pure and obvious curiosity in his eyes.

Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes. "Who knows if it's good or not, I haven't seen it before."

"Although the stinky old man never remarried, who knows." That guy never mentioned anything about his mother.

Thinking of the cold reception he received as a child, Gojo Satoru's mood was visibly worsened by the naked eye. He turned over and landed in the courtyard, waving at Gojo Kiyoshi. "Play by yourself for a while, my young master finds someone to exercise your muscles and bones, come back later, don't run around."

Before he finished speaking, he jumped up the rockery two or three times, and finally disappeared behind the big tree with withered branches and leaves.

In the courtyard, the smile on Wu Tiaoqing's face gradually faded, he stood up from the wooden porch, glanced behind the now empty pillar, and a cold light flashed across the slightly drooping cat's eyes.

He had no interest in guessing what that man was up to.

Since Abe Seimei, who holds the general in his hand, is not there, there is no need to act cautiously.

The autumn wind blows the treetops in the courtyard, blowing the withered yellow leaves all over the sky. The long hair on the side of the young man sitting under the eaves is blown by the breeze, shaking gently in the wind. Under the thin and long eyelashes, a pair of eyes like The clear and rippling eyes of the lake exuded a non-mechanical light, and the beautiful face was highlighted more and more coquettish.

On the slightly raised arm, the bright red blood slowly moved along the white fingers like jade, like strange demon patterns gradually spreading, the blood condensed into beads on the fingertips, and finally fell, falling on the flat ground, slowly seeping into the ground.

【let's start. 】

【Yes! 】

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In the afterglow of twilight, the entire Heian-kyo was covered with a layer of brilliant red light, and the branches and leaves of red maple trees that could be seen everywhere on the streets were scattered all over the place.

The sound of water droplets dripping suddenly sounded in the ears of passers-by who were walking, and they couldn't help but stop, and looked up at the sky. The clouds were framed with gold, and the clouds above were dazzling, and the soft warm red covered the entire sky. Everywhere is a dreamy and gorgeous scenery.

"It's not raining?" The peddler, who was about to pack up his things, muttered, stopped his movements, and continued to yell at the passers-by. The richly dressed nobleman held a cypress fan and knocked on the head of the servant who hurriedly took out the paper umbrella; Crowds of young girls wore lady hats, lifted the curtain with slender hands, looked at each other and smiled shyly, and their steps slowed down; the children who were playing shook off the old man's hand and continued to play with their companions on the street.

In the resplendent deep palace, the two players who were playing chess stopped their hands at the same time, and looked at the magnificent sky outside the house together.

The indistinguishable beauty in a gorgeous palace dress snorted, her red lips parted slightly, and a magnetic and seductive voice slowly sounded in the bedroom. "Finally started to move."

Opposite him sat a young man in hunting clothes with a tassel hanging on his head. His facial features were elegant and his eyes were always smiling, like warm spring water flowing slowly. He looked very friendly and made people feel good.

"The little guy you were talking about?" He withdrew his gaze from the outside of the house, raised his black eyes and made a move on the chessboard, asking softly.

"He's a very interesting little guy." Yuzao said with a smile in front of him, holding his white eyes to block the road in front of Heizi, "It looks like a weak cat, but it's more courageous than a leopard, relying on its small size , dare to run wild on the tiger's territory."

"It sounds like you like him very much." The young man said in a gentle tone, while using black pieces to seal off the back of the white pieces, the number of black pieces on the chessboard has far exceeded the number of white pieces, surrounded the city from all sides, surrounded the white pieces, and no one could find them. To a retreat.

"I like pretty little things." Yu Zao held his chin in one hand, flipped the white pieces on his fingertips with the other hand, and stared at the chessboard on the table with drooping eyes, thinking carefully.

The young man seemed to feel that he had the chance to win. He took the cypress fan placed on the side of the chessboard in his hand and spread it halfway to cover the corner of his raised mouth. "Your eye has always been critical."

"So it should be a very good-looking cat..."

"Crack." The white piece landed in the corner, connecting the sporadic white pieces on the chessboard into a line, killing a bloody path from the eye-catching black pieces around.

The young man's smile froze, his eyes slightly opened, looking at the white piece on the chessboard that had come back to life, he lost his voice for a moment.

Yuzao withdrew her hand, pointed her fingertips on the table, her eyes flashed with a smile. "Zhongxing, don't make a move."

"I want to see what little things can do. If someone disturbs my interest..." A pair of breathtakingly beautiful eyes are slightly closed, the slightly raised red eye tails reveal a bit of charm, and the round pupils are full of charm. Instantly forming a straight line, Yuzao tilted his head forward, humming softly, and there seemed to be a few phantoms shaking slightly behind him.

Facing those vicious fox eyes, the young man named Zhongxing paused, closed his cypress fan, put his hands on his sides as a gesture of surrender, and said without hesitation, "I will restrain the juniors in the clan, try my best to Don't let them bother you."

Cats are most naughty and will not hurt their lives, while foxes can eat people.

Now, the worst result would be to make Kyoto have a nightmare, but once this person made a move, the entire Kyoto would have to be peeled off a few layers.

I hope those little guys won't leave any sequelae after waking up. Qingming is not here, and I don't know how many of them will find out the clues.

In life, you have to experience some setbacks.

Let them devote themselves to research on weekdays, and one by one, they should learn a lesson.

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As the sun set and the night darkened, Wu Tiaoqing stood alone under the tree by the stream in the courtyard, sprinkled a handful of bait in the stream, and watched the fish gathered under the water with deep eyes.

Just now, taking advantage of the time when the young master was going out, he went to ask the Patriarch Wu Tiao to say goodbye. Although the man had a gentle tone, he refused straight away. One pass, let him cherish his body, take good care of his injuries, stay at home with peace of mind, and just tell the servant if he has anything to do.

It seems that they have been completely sure that there is really a special blood relationship between them, and their words and deeds made Wutiao Qing feel a little funny.

Although he had a faint feeling that the other party was treating him as someone, but he didn't expect and was not sure, so he made a definition on his own.

His current appearance is completely disguised. Although his facial features have not changed much, they are still very different. The other party believes that his current appearance is his original appearance. Just because he is somewhat similar to his deceased wife, he recognizes them. The relationship between.

There are a large number of human beings living on the ground, and it is inevitable that they will meet a few people who look similar. It is somewhat childish to be convinced just because of their appearance. his child.

From the bottom of his heart, Gojo Kiyoshi doesn't feel that he really has any connection with this family. He is from the future. Not to mention anything else, he is separated from the entire Heian period by more than 1000 years, and it is impossible for him to be the same as the noble family in Kyoto thousands of years ago. what is the relationship.

Unless Tsurumaru happened to be in Heian-kyo not long after he was born, and happened to land in that mountain.

Thinking about it, it is impossible. The Heian period was the most prosperous era of Shinto, and the retrograde army did not dare to come here.Without the retrograde army, Tsurumaru and the others had no reason to come to this era, let alone pick him up just before he died.

When I was young, I heard from my elders chatting that he was dying when he was brought back to Honmaru. As long as it was a little bit late at night, he would be gone, and it took a lot of effort to rescue him.

The probability of so many coincidences being connected is too low, so no matter how he thinks about it, he doesn't feel that he has any connection with the current Wutiao clan.

The attitude of the Patriarch of Wutiao made him speechless for a while, even a little bored, but without the permission of that person, it would be difficult to leave the huge Wutiao Mansion, so he had to think of a way...

"Master Qing."

Just as he was standing by the stream pool thinking about how to leave, a gentle and soft voice suddenly came from behind him.

Wujo Qing looked back, and Gojo Ami, who came to check his body from time to time in the past two days, walked behind him at some point. He turned around, facing the quiet girl, and asked softly: "Miss Yami, is it?" Is there a problem?"

Gojo Ami looked at the young man, saw the black shadow suddenly appearing from behind him, shook his head, and frowned under the black shadow's raised hand, "It's nothing, I just wanted to call you."

Before she finished speaking, the young man in front of her fell into the darkness due to the heavy blow to the neck, and her body fell back weakly, being caught by the black shadow behind her.

When the other party was holding someone and was about to leave, Gojo Ami spoke softly. "Your Excellency, don't forget our deal."

The man wrapped in black paused, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Liujofangmen, Yashenyuan, what you want is there."

After speaking, the shadow under his feet seemed to be like a swamp, sinking with people, the ground around the pool became flat again, and there was no trace of anyone coming, the wooden bowl containing the bait fell into the grass, and the bait fell into the grass. All over the place.

The moonlight shimmered the stream, and Gojo Ami stood in the quiet courtyard for a while, looking up at the full moon in the distant sky.

She didn't want to do anything to this man.

After all, depending on the attitudes of the Patriarch and the Young Master, that person holds a lot of weight in their hearts, but she has waited too long.

She had accidentally overheard the conversation between the Patriarch and the clan elder before, and when it was the young master's birthday in winter, he would abdicate and let the young master inherit the position of Patriarch.

No matter what, at least before the young lord ascends the throne, she must get the winning chip.

Wutiao Ami lowered her head, looked at the bait scattered on the ground, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.

No one will know what happened today.

Since that person took a lot of trouble to kidnap him, and even did not hesitate to take out the secret treasure of the clan as a transaction, he must not let him go easily.

Now it's just a matter of disguising it here.

……

On the other side, the black shadow led people to a very hidden mansion. After he left the room, the young man who was placed on the soft couch in the room slowly opened his eyes, with a faint smile on his mouth.

I was thinking about how to leave there in a legitimate way, but I didn't expect a kind person to come to help.

This is probably the so-called, when drowsiness comes, someone will give you a pillow.

Wujoqing got up from the soft couch, stretched his waist, walked through the elegantly arranged inner room in a happy mood, opened the barrier door, and just stepped out of the door with one foot, there was a slightly hasty voice in his ear. footsteps.

Wutiaoqing: ...

It doesn't have to be so fast, really.

The author has something to say: Tamazamo: My cat wants to play games. (Smile)

He Mao Zhongxing: ... I will clear the field.

He Mao Zhongxing (with a pensive look): I threw Qingming out. Although the other kids in the family are useless, it's okay to leave them alone, but they should be locked up, so as not to scare the little ones.

Abe Seimei: ...

Helping the tyrants to abuse the evildoers, acting as a minion to the fox, teacher, it is indeed you :)

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感谢在2021-05-2820:57:23~2021-05-3020:11:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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