Unemployed Onmyoji Converted to God Judge

In the room, across from the desk, Zhaohua sat upright, with his shoulders straight, and the sleeves of his hunting clothes neatly resting on both sides of his thighs.

"...That's the way it is. After the retrograde army is eliminated, Mikazuki and I will go back. I am deeply sorry for the shock your shikigami caused, Seimei-sama."

He bent over and saluted, and he couldn't find any mistakes in his movements and postures.

Such a humble and respectful attitude perfectly interprets the scene where an ordinary onmyoji sees the most famous contemporary Abe Seimei.

However, when he thinks about his identity from another world, such an ordinary scene becomes strange.

Teng She stood behind Qingming with her arms folded, and when she heard the word "scared", she let out a cold snort.

Qingming obviously understood his temper very well, it was beyond his expectation that the young man in front of him didn't seek justice from him, and his attitude was so friendly and courteous.

There must be a deeper reason for this.

His eyes stayed on Zhaohua's silver hair for a moment, and then quickly moved away.

"You don't need to be so polite. Speaking of which, when Guren disappeared, I was worried that he would cause trouble for others because of his impulsiveness. Now it seems that Guren has also grown up."

"Hey! Seimei!"

This kind of praise does not make people happy at all.

And he actually caused trouble for others...

While protesting to Qingming, Teng Snake hinted to Zhaohua with fierce eyes that he must never say anything about him burning down the castle tower.

Zhaohua was very kind, and followed Qingming's words.

"Yes, Teng Snake is a very powerful and loyal shikigami. He has been thinking about Seimei-sama. He gets along very well with everyone in Honmaru and has helped us a lot."

I stayed on the roof of Honmaru without incident for a day, and let them renovate Honmaru, which is really a big favor.

Sanriyue smiled, thinking that such a serious Zhaohua blowing rainbow farts was really rare and very interesting.

It is rare to see a human being who appreciates Teng Snake so much, and Qingming also became interested. The two talked to each other, boasting so much that Teng Snake couldn't listen anymore. After interrupting this harmonious conversation, he flew away alone. go out.

Qingming looked at his back, the old face faded from the humor and casualness of the joke just now, and his expression became solemn.

"Then, guest from another world, may I know your name?"

Having said so much just now, this young man even mentioned the name of the shikigami beside him as Mikazuki, but he didn't reveal anything about his own name.

Either I forgot, or I consciously avoided it.

Combined with Zhaohua's attitude towards her, Qingming has a hunch that he must have a deep connection with herself.

Zhaohua was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the old man in front of him, for a moment, he felt as if he had been completely seen through.

The peerless onmyoji Abe Seimei, even though he is old, still possesses unparalleled wisdom and transparency.

"My name is Akira, Tsuchimikado Akira."

He raised his eyes, and in the depths of his pitch-black eyes, there were bits and pieces of light gradually shining.

"It's the onmyoji...the offspring of Abe Seimei!"

Zhaohua never thought that one day he would be able to say this in front of Abe Seimei.

What is Seimei to him?

It is a lighthouse, a longing, and an unattainable dream.

When he was young, he was almost obsessed with the letters handed down from his family, those fantastic and magnificent monster language, mysterious and unpredictable legends of night walks of ghosts, which constructed his preliminary understanding of the world.

As the most talented person in the family, he is naturally placed in high hopes by the teacher.

The light is like the sun and the moon.

This name contains the teacher's ardent expectations for him.

"If it is Zhao, he will definitely become a powerful onmyoji comparable to Grand Duke Seimei."

Maybe they will find the monster that they will never see in their lives.

Zhaohua didn't know at that time the teacher's unfinished words.

With such an ideal in mind, he plunged headlong into the study of Onmyoji.

In his spare time, Seimei's Shikigami picture scroll is what he reads the most.

Drawn by Abe Seimei himself, it records the appearance, personality and preferences of all his shikigami.

The emptiness of the real world made him more immersed in the world depicted in the manuscript.

Abe Seimei is not only the proud ancestor of the family, but also the ultimate yearning in his heart.

As soon as Zhaohua said these words, seven or eight figures appeared in the room instantly.

"Offspring? Really?!"

Taiyin drifted to Zhaohua's side, and leaned over to observe his face, "Hey, it does look a bit like Qingming when he was young!"

Zhaohua ignored her words, he just stared at the old man behind the desk without shy away.

The young man's eyes were burning, like a gemstone that faded away from the dust and burst into dazzling light.

Seimei's offspring...

Qingming smiled, raised his right hand, and covered his lips with a wide sleeve, "Ahhh, I was still wondering which family such an excellent onmyoji would be from. It turns out that he is my descendant."

"There are successors and successors, I am really gratified."

The meaning of these words is to admit Zhaohua's identity and his strength.

Zhaohua's aura just now receded like a tide, his cheeks were slightly red, restraining the excitement in his heart, he sincerely thanked: "I am very honored to receive your compliment."

With Qingming's personal acknowledgment, all the generals immediately stood behind Qingming, lined up in a row, staring at Zhaohua without blinking, as if they could see flowers from him.

Gou Zhen sized him up for a while, then disappeared, and went out to look for Teng Snake.

Zhaohua subconsciously glanced in the direction she left.

Qingming caught this and asked directly: "Did you see her go out?"

"No, not at all. It's just a vague feeling."

"This is already a very powerful spiritual vision."

Qingming thought of his grandson Changhao, and his expression became more kind.

"That one is one of the twelve generals, Gouzhen."

"Are the Twelve Generals Lord Seimei's shikigami?"

Zhaohua glanced at the field, counting Teng Snake and Gou Zhen, there were only nine in total.

"That's right, Taishang, Tiantian and Tianhou are usually in the sky, and they usually don't come down easily."

Realizing that Seimei intended to introduce her shikigami to Zhaohua, the little girl Taiyin took a step forward with a lively and melodious voice.

"I am Taiyin."

Starting with her, the rest of the gods announced their names one after another.

Xuanwu, Tianyi, Suzaku, Qinglong, Liuhe, Baihu.

They were all names that Zhao Hua had never heard of.

He memorized the faces of these generals one by one, and asked subconsciously, "Are there only twelve?"

Before Qingming could speak, Qinglong quit.

"Do you think Seimei's shikigami can be played by anyone?"

"Sorry, I said something inappropriate."

Zhaohua immediately realized that this is not his world, and it is normal that shikigami do not have such a thick stack.

"Don't worry, Zhao and I are in a different world after all."

Qingming could see that Zhaohua had no idea about the Twelve Generals.

This intrigued him very much, without the Liuren Divine Disk, how would the Onmyoji rely on divination.

"What equipment do you usually use for divination?"

The topic jumps up too fast, Zhaohua looks at a loss: "...Divination?"

Seimei watched his reaction and suddenly had a bad thought.

"What about stargazing?"

"... Watching, watching the stars?"

Now, even Qingming couldn't help hesitating: "...to study the calendar?"

"..."

Before Zhaohua could answer, Qingming had already seen the answer in his confused eyes.

An onmyoji who has never heard of divination, stargazing, or calendar research...

"Over there, what is the duty of an onmyoji?"

"Destroy evil monsters... and so on..."

Zhaohua's expression at this time was as if he was asked by his parents to take a school homework test and found that he failed in all subjects.

... Master Seimei won't take back his compliment, will he? !

Seimei quickly convinces herself of the vast difference between the two worlds.

When he was young, he didn't like things like divination and calendars.

I didn't expect that there is no such thing in the other world, everyone is an activist.

"Hmm~mm~ This kind of single duty sounds pretty good!"

Qingming stroked his mustache and winked at Zhaohua, "Do you want to learn stargazing from me? This job is also very interesting."

"is it okay?!"

"Of course, by the way anyway."

By the way?

Zhaohua was a little puzzled, but obediently did not ask further.

He didn't expect that his classmate turned out to be a five-year-old boy—Seimei's youngest grandson, Masahiro Abe.

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While Zhaohua was chatting with Qingming, Gouzhen found Tengshe who was accompanying Changhao.

The expression on Teng Snake's face was softer than she had ever seen before.

She waited by the side, seeing Changhao sitting on the ground safely, and then said to Teng Snake, "You already knew that, right? That person is Qingming's descendant."

"Huh?" Teng Snake looked confused, suspecting that he was hallucinating, "What are you talking about? Qingming's descendants?"

"Don't you know? The onmyoji you brought back is a descendant of Qingming!"

Seimei's offspring.

These five words were like a boulder, which hit Teng Snake's heart heavily.

His expression twisted instantly, and he rushed to the sky angrily.

"What! How can that person be Seimei's descendant?!"

That guy is messing with his shikigami! ! !

The author has something to say: Zhaohua: Although he is five years old, the grandson of my ancestor is still my ancestor, so it is okay to study with my ancestor... right?

Teng Snake: Ahhhh!I do not agree to this marriage!