After exposing myself, I was approached by my best friend

Abe House, which had been silent for several days, came back to life with the return of the owner. The vegetation in the courtyard remained the same, and the fruit trees planted were full of plump and attractive fruits. A small figure was followed by a few small pieces of paper. People, climb up the tree and pick off the overripe persimmons.

The clear pond reflected the sky, as if it had been filled with red ink. The branches and leaves of the cherry trees beside the stone bridge were a little yellowed, but the maple trees on both sides were at their most beautiful.

The young man with black hair was sitting on the wooden porch at the door of his room, with a plate of yokan next to him, and the teacup in his hand was slightly steaming.

Looking at the familiar courtyard and figures, the young man's expression was a little dazed and empty, as if he hadn't understood what happened, and the ominous dark red sky in the distance seemed to remind him that Yamata no Orochi had passed away. released.

But why is he here?

Shouldn't he, find a place, quietly wait for the Onmyojis to be absorbed by the Yamata no Orochi, then take the dragon's veins, and leave this place completely?

Wujo Qing lowered his head, staring at his slightly flushed palm with dazed eyes.

A pair of white socks appeared in his sight. He looked up, and the onmyoji who had changed into a kimono was slowly sitting down. After he sat down, he put the tray aside. Wujo Qing glanced at it, and there were familiar ointments on it. and a clean white cloth.

"Qingming, this is...?" He looked at the other party with some doubts. The silver-haired onmyoji looked helpless in his eyes. Arms of white cloth.

"I got hurt again." He sighed slightly, and Wu Tiaoqing heard it in his ears. For some reason, he felt a little guilty and wanted to withdraw his hand.

Onmyoji looked up at him, gentle and harmless, but inexplicably stressful.

With no strength left to break free, Abe Seimei lowered his head with a serious expression, but he untied the cloth strips slightly.On the white wrist, a somewhat ferocious knife wound landed on it. The cut was clean and neat, but it hadn't healed yet. There were only signs of scabs, and there were still bloodshots around it.

Abe Seimei sighed softly, picked up the lid on the side of the medicine jar and put it aside, scooped up a spoonful of translucent plaster with the small handle placed on the side, and gently covered the wound, the cold touch made Wujo Qing twitch Breathing in a cold breath, the person applying the medicine obviously paused, and then applied the ointment to the wound more gently and carefully.

Wutiaoqing looked at the other party in a daze, those beautiful fox eyes were full of seriousness, his thin lips were slightly pursed, the lip line was straightened, and the familiar outline between his brows made him a little dazed, as if seeing another The more gentle and beautiful person gently took his hand, and with the same expression, helped him wipe off the dirt from playing around, comforted him softly, and asked him if he was hurt.

He was startled by the sudden warm touch on his face, and when he came back to his senses, Abe Seimei looked at him worriedly.

"Qing, are you okay?"

Wutiao Qing was stunned for a moment, not knowing why the other party asked such a question suddenly, just about to shake his head, but saw a blank expression of himself weeping silently reflected in those clear fox eyes.

Gojo Kiyoshi was dazed for a moment, then touched his eye sockets, and the moment he almost touched them, his fingertips were stained with moisture.

I cried……?Why……?

The bewildered expression of the young man made one's heart tense. The curly eyelashes were wet and stuck together, and the roots were distinct. Transparent drops of water continuously overflowed from the eye sockets, followed the contours, and slid down to the chin, and finally looked like pearls with broken strings. , with a small splash of water on the hand.

Abe Seimei's eyes were slightly fixed, his arms were strong, and he hugged the silently crying young man tightly into his arms, patted his back with his hands, and comforted him softly: "It's okay, Qing."

"Don't be afraid, I'm back, everything will be fine."

"I will protect you, don't be afraid."

A pair of hands slowly covered his back, clutching the clothes behind him, as if he had found an attachment, thinking that his words had an effect, Abe Seimei's eyes softened a little, and he kept comforting him.

The bottom of his heart softened, but he didn't know that the person who was buried in his chest was slowly clenching his teeth at this moment, and a pair of red eyes were staring fiercely at the clothes in front of him.

This person, why did he come back!

Why come back at this time!

Yamata no Orochi has just been released. If he is sealed back now, the guards in Kyoto will be even tighter. His attempt to steal the dragon's veins is tantamount to nonsense. If he finds out about the chessboard he arranged, he will lose his chance completely.

Why come back!Seimei Abe! !

The rising anger in his heart almost burned his rationality completely, Wu Tiaoqing bit his lower lip tightly so as not to let out the roar in his heart, his fingers gripped the opponent's clothes, trying hard to contain his emotions.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up in the courtyard, and the scattered maple leaves in the courtyard flew all over the sky. Abe Seimei frowned, and protected the person in his arms even tighter. He turned his head sideways and looked at the violent wind blowing wantonly in the courtyard.

After a while, the wind gradually dissipated, and the fallen leaves slowly fell like cherry blossoms in spring. There were two people standing in the middle of the courtyard. Muscles are undoubtedly revealed, and the other is a woman, much petite, dressed in maple color, with bright features, just like the red maple that is not stingy with her own demeanor in autumn, dyeing the surroundings with her own gorgeous color.

The woman glanced at the two people embracing each other on the wooden corridor, her face darkened, and she slapped hard on the bare arm of the man behind her, "My old lady said knock on the door, knock on the door, take a look, take a look, bad things are good for others." right?"

"Hiss—" There was a particularly crisp sound from the place where the slap was made, the man took a breath, and the sharp aura around him disappeared, he moved a few steps to the side, touched his arm and muttered: "Damn, Crazy lady, why bother, isn't it normal for men to hug each other?"

"Heh." Hongye Karaki let out a chuckle, "I forgot, you and that guy Ibaraki are also so sticky." She glanced up and down at the man next to her, and spit out every word Three words: "Die Duanxiu."

Jiu Tun Doji's face darkened, "What the hell are you talking about! I'm not interested in that kind of idiot!"

Momiji Kari folded his arms around his chest, and squinted with disdain. "Clinging together all day is either cuddling or cuddling, and he said he's not interested, and he's not here. What are you talking about? Die your sleeves."

"Who's being stubborn! Then it's a normal fucking match!"

"Die Duanxiu."

"Fuck, crazy lady, do you owe a beating?"

"Die Duanxiu."

"Fuck you! I'll kill you!"

"Come on! I'm afraid you won't succeed??"

Seeing the two roll up their sleeves and make fists as if no one was around, looking as if they were about to start a fight in their own yard, Abe Seimei fell silent with a few black lines on his forehead.Gojo Kiyoshi got up from his arms after calming down his emotions, and looked at the big monster in the yard like two children bickering with some astonishment.

"Master." The hemp leaf boy who was picking persimmons in the courtyard and was stunned by the sudden gust of wind walked up to the two of them, his face darkened, holding a few spells in his hand, and staring fiercely at the two in the middle of the courtyard. People, while asking Abe Seimei: "It's a monster, can I do it?"

The little guy's clothes were a little messy, with some mud stains on them, and some grass clippings in his messy hair, as if he had rolled in the ground a few times.

Abe Seimei opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he heard a slight puffing sound. Hearing the sound, the person beside him turned his head to one side, covered his mouth, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Ma Ye Boy's complexion was even more ugly, dark and heavy, his head seemed to be surrounded by thick dark clouds, and the talisman paper in his hand was pinched and wrinkled.

"Qing..." Seeing that his little apprentice was about to explode, Abe Seimei yelled helplessly.

"...Sorry..." Wu Tiaoqing restrained himself, stopped smiling and turned his head, but when he saw the little guy with a dark complexion staring at him, "Pfft..."

"Qing!!" The furious Maye Boy threw away the things in his hand and rushed over, the dumb hair on his head flicked with the movement, Wujo Qing couldn't help laughing anymore, from the wooden corridor Get up, dodge the rushing Ma Yedouzi, laughing as if teasing him while walking around Abe Seimei to avoid his pursuit.

The two people in the courtyard had already started fighting, and the one big and one small behind them played a game of catching ghosts using themselves as pillars. Amid the commotion, Abe Seimei put his hand on his forehead and sighed tiredly.

……

As night fell, the sky was still dark red, and the turmoil in the capital gradually subsided, leaving only the officers and soldiers waiting to patrol the capital on the bustling streets.

The solemn and mysterious onmyoji room was brightly lit, and onmyojis in hunting clothes gathered together, discussing with solemn faces how to deal with the resurrection of Yamata no Orochi.

The breaking of the seal is a foregone conclusion. Although some people have proposed to arrest the murderer who broke the seal, this is not the most urgent matter for Kyoto.

A square array is arranged outside the capital to protect the capital from the invasion of evil spirits, and the eye of the formation is the seal of the big snake located in the center of Heianjing. Now that the seal is broken, the eye of the formation is useless. For Yinyangliao, what will happen next The real thing is the battle.

The eyes of the formation are broken, the gate of ghosts opens, and the gate of Luocheng Gate will become the starting point for the night walk of ghosts.

"At all costs, guard the city gates, exterminate the evil spirits, and seal the Yamata no Orochi again!" The gray-haired big onmyoji swung his sleeves and ordered, and the onmyoji below bowed in unison, closing their eyes and responding: "Yes! "

In the palace, in the towering attic, a person was lazily lying on the fence of the building, looking at the sky full of red light, the red eye shadow at the end of his eyes seemed to be getting more and more gorgeous, and the slightly curved corner of his mouth was somewhat satisfied.

"Sure enough, it still needs to be like this to look good, what do you think, Zhongxing."

In the room behind him, a person stepped out of the threshold slowly, and the folded cypress fan in his hand beat his palm from time to time while walking, with a helpless face: "Ayu, don't go too far."

The man turned his head and glanced at him lightly. His face was peerless, the light in his eyes was breathtaking, and his voice was charming, "Don't worry, I promised you..."

"I just added a little fire." He turned his head and looked down with a smile on his cheek. "After all, it's a banquet. If there are too few people, it won't be lively~"

The young man behind him choked up, looked at the capital city below the building, sighed long, couldn't bear to turn his eyes away, and looked at the curtain hanging beside him, as if he was concentrating on it as if it were some exquisite work of art .

Come on guys.

Be sure to hold on, as long as you hold on, you'll be fine, come on!

The young man silently recited a blessing mantra in his heart, and the extremely lazy beauty smiled at the corner of his mouth, and picked up a piece of delicate pastry from the porcelain plate with his thin white fingers painted with Kodan, looking at the capital below, with sparkling eyes With a meaningful smile in his eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly put the pastry into his mouth.

……

The usually quiet Abe house suddenly became lively today. The strange monsters in the courtyard appeared out of nowhere, gathered together, and held a banquet in a grandiose way, treating the Onmyoji's house as their own territory. .

A bonfire was set up in the courtyard, Shantong held a cattail leaf fan and roasted unknown meat. In the clear pond, there were a few water ghosts and kappa playing. His eyes were fixed on the fish in the pond, his claws were ready to move.

Under the big tree beside the stone bridge, a few little monsters sat together and skewered meat, fruits and vegetables with bamboo sticks, so that they could be grilled on the fire later.

The little paper people shuttled diligently among all kinds of monsters, cleaned up the wreckage and garbage that fell from time to time, and occasionally helped pass things down.

In front of the wooden corridor, I don’t know why it became like this. The hemp leaf boy looked expressionlessly at the noisy courtyard and the monsters everywhere. Play with paper balls.

Not far away, several people were sitting together with wine glasses in front of them, and a civet cat stood in the middle, holding a gourd bigger than itself to pour wine carefully for everyone.

"This is the monkey wine that I worked so hard to brew last year. I specially took it out this year, and I want Mr. Shuten to taste it."

An indescribable, very pure and strong aroma of wine diffused around them, Wu Tiaoqing blinked, his throat hooked by this smell kept rolling, staring straight at the wine glass, with a greedy expression. It looks like it can't be done.

Abe Seimei, Shuten, and Momiji Kari, who disdain to sit too close to these stinky men, are sitting on both sides of him. The corners, the face is a little immature, and a pair of strange golden eyes with black background are very hotly staring at Shuten opposite.

Being affected by the sight, Gojo Kiyo came back to his senses, looked at the wine glass in front of him longingly, moved a little closer to Abe Seimei, leaned closer to his ear and whispered, "Seimei, is that?"

"Huh?" Abe Seimei followed his line of sight, with a smile in his eyes, and also whispered back: "That, you will know soon."

Before he finished speaking, the strange monster slapped the floor, stood up abruptly, and pointed straight at Shuten-douji with a lazy expression: "My best friend, come and learn!"

Hearing this, Jiu Tun-douji rolled his eyes, "You're a ghost, get out of here."

Can you have something else to do if you exchange ideas all day long.

"Let's learn, learn, learn, learn, learn, learn!!" The one-horned monster rushed over, grabbed the clothes in front of Shuten-douji, and kept chanting like a repeater.

"Come to compete! We have not competed for two hours!!"

Jiu Tun-douzi pushed his face away with his hands, with a look of disgust: "Stay away from me."

"Let's learn from each other!"

Not far away, Hong Yekari blocked his sight with his long sleeves, his beautiful eyes and white eyes almost turned to the sky, you are pushing people away.

……

Looking at the monsters in the courtyard and the bustling people around, as if nothing happened outside, even more lively than before, Wujo Qing glanced at the big onmyoji next to him, pursed his lips, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank with downcast eyes. Take a sip.

Sure enough, he couldn't understand this person.

Even though he is an onmyoji, he lives in harmony with monsters. Even though the atmosphere is tense outside, he holds a banquet at home.

It's as if he didn't care about the resurrection of Yamata no Orochi at all.

"Qing." The person beside him suddenly called his name, Wu Tiaoqing looked up, and the silver-haired onmyoji looked at him at the same time, with a smile on his face, showing his usual gentleness and indifference.He watched the man stretch out his hand, fiddled with the hair by his ear for a while, took off a small maple leaf, took his hand, put it in the palm of his hand, and used it so gently that it could drown people in it. He said softly, "It's okay, don't worry."

"It doesn't matter what you want to do, just pay attention to safety."

"With me here, nothing will happen."

The author has something to say: Hongye Shou (rolling eyes): You are enough, there are still people here, everyone pays attention to the influence, I thank you all.

……… At the scene of the death of the society (covering face) I am sorry Seimei