[Comprehensive] Seimei was invited to be an aunt

【Yimulian】

"Are you afraid? You don't have to be afraid of anything, I'm here..."

Suddenly an extremely gentle voice came, and then the pouring rain fell. The word "fluttering" is very valid, because under the current rain, it no longer exists as an exaggerated adjective, but a down-to-earth It was really like countless ladles of water poured down, and it was so cold that Qingming almost couldn't open his eyes.Fortunately, all the flames around him were also extinguished. After wiping the rain off his face and clearing his sight, Seimei looked towards the direction where the sound was heard just now. After seeing a figure standing there, Qingming felt "thumping" in his heart. "A cry.

Someone actually came to save him?It really is the treatment from the protagonist.

Delicious.

After all the flames in the deep forest were extinguished, the young man in a floral bathrobe waved his hand toward the sky, "Enough, Dragon."

Following his gaze, Qingming also raised his head and looked into the sky. After seeing that the torrential rain turned out to be spit out from the mouth of the dragon, Qingming's face turned black for the most part. It turned out that he had been drenched for so long ...Is it the dragon's saliva?

"You are……"

Between light and shadow, Qingming was far away from the person who came suddenly, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but the familiar dragon still had such a gentle voice, and he already had a vague guess in his heart.Qingming felt that he still had to make sure, if so, his catching artifact was ready, Qingming took out an oversized net bag from behind, and aimed at the young man in front of him.

"Uh……"

Out of natural vigilance, Yimulian took a step back, and then said: "In the next Mulian, it's the wind..." The word "God" disappeared from his mouth. After so long, he still couldn't get used to it. The fact that he has fallen from a god to a monster.

"Master Fengshen?" Qingming looked at the scorched trees around him, chose a relatively complete place to sit down, supported his head and smiled at Yimulian, when Yimulian didn't notice, Qingming said His eyes are full of starlight, and he hides all his emotions while bowing his head. Now he is just a stranger to Yimulian. He is too enthusiastic, which will make him panic, right?

"Oh... Master Fengshen?" Yimulian repeated Qingming's words, unconsciously caressing the gauze-covered eye with his right hand, showing a bitter smile, he is no longer Master Fengshen, but a monster , a useless monster forgotten by the world.

After asking Qingming back, Yimulian didn't expect that the human in front of him would be so bold as to caress his cheek and stroke his hair to the back of his head, leaving only a little to cover the injured eye.

"It's clearly such a pretty face, why bother to cover it up?"

"I..." Yimulian waved Qingming's hand hesitantly, turned around, and said in a low voice: "You are safe now, go back to where you should go quickly."

"I, I don't know where the place of return is? Can you let me stay at your shrine tonight when I haven't found the place of return and can't leave?"

Qingming asked with a smile. Although he broke through the seal on spiritual power, he is still unstable at present. He only knows that the enchantment array has sent the flowers and birds to a safe place, but he has no way of knowing where it is, let alone summoning it. Come back, that's fine, let's separate like this, he will go back to his own time sooner or later, because there his shikigami are waiting for him, and the god judge is also waiting for him.

Qingming didn't know that when he said these words, Yimulian pursed his lips, hiding a hint of joy. It had been too long, he hadn't talked to humans, he was too lonely.

"I don't have any shrines, it's just a barren land, so, don't you mind?" Yimulian pretended not to care, but he was also faintly worried. He had been forgotten by human beings for too long, and the shrine had already disappeared. Collapsed, surrounded by weeds, this human being will dislike it, right?

"Well... Maybe, but I can't care about these when I see you."

Seimei swore that he wasn't thinking of anything strange when he said this sentence, but Yimulian obviously misunderstood something. Although he didn't say a word, the strange eyes cast on Qingming and the redder ear tips made Qingming He clicked his tongue, how could he explain that he really didn't mean that.Forget it, at this moment, the explanation is even more ambiguous.

Silently followed Ichimulian all the way to his shrine. It was said to be a shrine, but in fact it was just an old torii gate with all the red paint falling off. There are a few delicate and beautiful flowers, which can't be said to be barren, but reveal a bit of quiet beauty.

Seimei looked at the shrine with deep eyes, stepped forward a few steps and knelt on the ground, clapped his hands a few times, then joined together and prayed devoutly.

"It's useless for you to pray, I can no longer hear human voices."

He no longer exists in this world as a wind god, and he knew it when he chose to give up his identity as a god and turn into a monster.He no longer has the ability to fulfill human wishes, nor is he qualified to accept human worship.This shrine is useless and forgotten by humans, but he still wants to protect humans with all his strength.

"It doesn't matter, even if you can't hear it, it doesn't matter, because I will make this wish come true myself." Seimei replied indifferently.

Yes, he is now here to fulfill these wishes, turned over, sat casually on the grass, and then leaned his back against the torii gate, Fengshen Yimulian, he has heard of it.Ever since I heard about him, I felt some pity, pity?Perhaps not, if it is defined as pity, Yimulian is too humble, even if he becomes a monster, his dignity as a god is still preserved.

Well, even if it hurts.

But Yimulian never came to his side, obviously he was so eager, but his voice couldn't reach Yimulian, otherwise such a gentle Yimulian would definitely be willing to come to his side and help him, right?One of the principles that Seimei follows is "if the mountain doesn't come, I will go to the mountain." After dozens of days of searching, he is finally about to make up a contract that can summon Yimulian.

But he didn't expect his shikigami to degenerate before pressing the last rest symbol. Seimei was a little lucky at that moment. Fortunately, he hadn't summoned Ichimoren yet, otherwise Seimei couldn't have imagined that such a gentle Ichimoren would degenerate. what kind of thing.

The contract was still placed on the desk. Qingming did not expect that he would meet Yimulian in this way in advance. Seeing such a real Yimulian standing in front of him, Qingming became more determined to want Yimulian. After the matter is successfully concluded, go back and summon Yimulian, and then hold a welcome party for him.

Thinking like this, Qingming continued to ask Yimulian: "You have paid so much for mankind, but they have forgotten you. Why do you still want to protect them?"

"Human beings have a short memory. They should forget me, and I am born human. How can I not hurt others? Even so, I love human beings the most."

Just like a human being like you.

Yimu Lian lowered his eyes and smiled slightly. This was the first time he showed a sincere smile after losing that eye. The evening wind blew his hair, and Qingming was stunned by his stunning appearance, so he pursed his lips and smiled .

A gentle person should always welcome a gentle ending.

【Shuten-Douji＋Ibaraki-Douji】

The next day, Seimei bid farewell to Yimulian on the grounds that there were still important things to do.However, after being separated from Yimulian for a while, Qingming was captured by a little monster, locked in an iron cage, and was about to be transported to the mountain, watching the little monster happily carrying him up and down the mountain Qingming inexplicably thought of a familiar scene, waved forward, and called the little monster.

"Do you want to learn to sing?"

"What?"

After a while, a voice came from the mountain forest, "The mountain called me to patrol the mountain, and I will turn around the world... The king asked me to patrol the mountain and catch a human for dinner. The water in the mountain stream is so sweet that I only envy mandarin ducks." I don't envy the immortals." With such a singing voice, when they reached the top of the mountain, the land of ghost kings, they could smell a strong smell of wine before entering the cave where the demons gathered.

Qingming was still obediently sitting in the cage, unaware of the panic that he was about to be treated as an appetizer, not only did he not, but unexpectedly evoked an indifferent smile, originally he was listening to the little monster talking about He wasn't sure about the "King of Ghosts", but now that he smelled the familiar smell of alcohol, he was sure that the King of Ghosts in there was one of his shikigami, Shuten-douji!

"Come out, hurry up." The little monster pulled Qingming out and sent him to the middle of the cave, where there was a long table, wine jugs were scattered everywhere, some of them were broken and piled on the ground, Some couldn't even get down, and the long table was covered with bloody raw meat.

The fishy smell mixed with the mellow taste of the wine made Qingming's stomach churn, the base of his tongue ached, and he felt like something was stuck in his throat and wanted to spit it out at any time but couldn't.Resisting the strong discomfort, Seimei covered his nose with his hands, and followed behind the little monster very cooperatively. Even though he was mentally prepared, seeing this hellish scene, he still wanted to beat up Shutendouji Meal!

It seems that that guy didn't know how many innocents he had killed before.

"Master Shuten-douji, this human being has delicate skin and tender meat, it looks very delicious, would you like to try it?"

The little monster said flatteringly, Qingming also set his eyes on the ghost in front of him at this moment, with a bunch of flamboyant red hair, a big flagon with a pair of sharp white teeth protruding from his back, and a thin body like a boy. Standing beside many monsters does not look awkward.

"No need, just eat it yourself."

Shuten-douji glanced over, stared at Qingming for a while, and then took a few sips from his huge jug. He had no interest in humans, nor did he have any interest in these little monsters, and he didn't even bother with them. In groups, wild beasts walk independently, and only cattle and sheep are in groups.

And these little monsters didn't know where they heard his name and insisted on following him, including the monster named Ibaraki Doji, which was really annoying.

However, since the guy's arm was cut off, it seems that he has never been seen again.

That guy is really stupid, he thought he really likes to eat human flesh, doesn't he know that only those weak monsters will use weaker human beings as food, and he Shutendouji, the leader of the nobles seems to need to eat human flesh. Is it a youkai that embodies the sense of existence in humans?

However, among human beings, there are also some very powerful ones. Although Ibaraki Doji is a bit stupid, he is also a very powerful monster. Even he has to admit that Ibaraki Doji is a difficult opponent, and he was easily defeated. The arm was cut off, or did it have something to do with the extremely sharp sword?

"You guys stay here, my uncle is out." Shuten-douji casually ordered and walked out of the cave with the jug in his hand. He had to look for Shimobaraki-douji and find out about the sword that cut off his arm. , such a fun object, it is a pity to be left in the place of human beings?

"Eh? Lord Shutendouji, this feast is not over yet, why did you leave?"

A drunken little monster rushed to the entrance of the cave with a piece of fresh meat that was still dripping blood. Seeing Shuten-douji's back gradually going away, he shouted in confusion, how delicious these human meats are. He also left the fattest and softest buttocks to Master Shutendouji, but he didn't even look at it.

Alas, I really don't understand what Shutendouji-sama is thinking.

After eating the meat in his hand, the monster looked at Seimei again. Since Shuten-douji left, it means this human being, and they can enjoy it as much as they want, right?But before the little monster could make any moves, Qingming stopped him with a word.

"Useless things can't be coaxed by ghosts. No wonder the monster who has been a monster for so many years is still a cannon fodder who doesn't even show his face and name."

Contempt from the protagonist.

"Oh? Do you know how to please Shutendouji-sama?"

Even though he was very angry, the little monster still wanted to keep smiling. He leaned close to Qingming and asked with a sly look, if this human being could come up with any available methods, he could keep him for a few more days, if not, eat him now!

"Stupid! First of all, your honorific title is very problematic. Your lord refers to a noble and powerful human being, not a monster. You Shuten-douji are the leaders of the ghost clan, right? So you should call it 'big ghost', but , His name also has the word boy, isn’t it a sign of his status as the leader of the ghost clan? Although it is a sign of shame, but he still insists on using it, it proves that your Jiu Tun boy big ghost loves to pretend to be tender!"

Qingming spoke so clearly that even he himself almost believed it. Seeing other little monsters rushing up and listening curiously, Qingming raised his volume and continued: "So when you are calling him, Can't call 'big' to make him look old-fashioned, right? Then change it to 'small', small and cute can never be separated, next time you see Shuten-douji, you might as well call 'Shuten-douji kid '!"

It sounds like it makes sense!The little monsters thought that this seemingly good-looking human being was actually the truth, and they always thought that Shuten-douji-sama... oh no, Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji were just trying to make a matching name.

All the monsters foolishly believed Seimei's words, so when Shuten-dou searched for Ibaraki-dou and failed to find him, and was about to come back to rest, they were treated with a very contemptuous look by those younger brothers who had been obedient to him. He shouted in a tone: "Shutun Boy, brat."

This greeting made the wine gourd fall to the ground in shock, and stopped after turning twice. The fine wine dripped all over the floor. Shuten Doji asked in disbelief, "You...what are you calling?"

Seeing Shuten-douji's subdued trembling before his eruption as excitement, the little monsters shouted again, "Shuten-douji, what's the matter? Shuten-douji, kid...?"

"Very well, it seems that you guys want to rebel, so I don't have to show mercy!" Shuten-douji had never suffered such a big humiliation!