Unemployed Onmyoji Converted to God Judge

In the courtyard with a huge cherry blossom tree, Seimei sat on the corridor and watched the moon while holding a cup of wine.

He has known about the destruction of the barrier for a long time, but he has no intention of leaving at all. The shikigami who came back to ask for help is unknown, so Master Seimei is not in a hurry.

It should be fine.

All the shikigami in the courtyard have an unreasonable trust in Seimei.

What Master Qingming did must be right, if they don't understand, then they must be too stupid.

Sure enough, not long after, another Shikigami Yatengu came back to report the news, with a strange excitement on his face, as soon as he rushed into the yard, he shouted: "Master Seimei! I saw your brother!!!"

"It really looks like it! It looks exactly like Seimei-sama!"

Shikigami, who ran back after only looking at the back, automatically made up Zhaohua's face into Seimei's. After all, he is someone who even the ghost king mistook him, so he must be very similar.

Spreading rumors is nothing more than this.

The explosive news resounded through the courtyard, and after a while, more than a dozen pairs of eyes quietly appeared on the eaves.

Qingming shook her hand and almost dropped the wine cup.

"……brother?"

If he hadn't been sure that he was an only child since childhood, he would have been taken into the ditch.

"That's not my brother, but there is indeed some connection. What? Has he repaired the enchantment?"

"Huh? Isn't it?"

Yatengu's high enthusiasm immediately cooled down, obviously so like... He was originally an exuberant temperament, and at this moment he was completely immersed in the mystery of his identity,

He didn't answer Qingming's question, and asked again, "Could it be your illegitimate child?"

As soon as these words came out, all the monsters watching quietly raised their ears.

Qingming: "..."

He is twenty-three this year, where did such a big illegitimate child come from?

He rubbed his forehead helplessly, and felt that what some people said made sense, and his shikigami should really be cleaned up.

"No."

Yatengu hadn't had time to utter his next guess when he was hit by a paper fan on his head, and the light-looking paper suddenly swelled up when it hit his forehead.

Qingming stroked his chin, smiled and said, "Since you are so free, why don't you go to Dajiangshan to move bricks. Just a while ago, Shuten Doji borrowed someone from me to renovate his palace."

Yatengu clutched the bag on his forehead, wanting to cry but no tears.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. You can start now."

Qingming was worried that he was tired from flying, so he kindly pasted a talisman on him, and with a click, Yatengu launched towards the opposite direction of Dajiangshan.

There is one less imaginative shikigami in the yard, and even the air seems to be much fresher.

He glanced at the heads that were all retracted on the eaves, and shook the paper fan.

"Okay, don't hide. If you are curious, you can just look for yourself later."

What does this mean, is that person will come to see Master Qingming?

The shikigami looked at each other, and found a place to hide around the reception booth. The seats are limited, first come, first served.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

A pink figure quietly poked his head out from the cherry blossom tree, relying on the excellent location, he saw the person at the door at a glance.

With long silver hair and wearing a safari suit, Seimei-sama is indeed a master of predicting things, he is really here!

When she got excited, the pink petals fell down and floated towards every corner of the yard—sisters!People are here!

Under the eaves, in the grass, and by the pool, dozens of pairs of eyes lit up.

When Zhaohua was brought in by the paper figurine, every step he took seemed to be pierced by countless gazes on him, making it difficult for him to move forward.

He didn't squint, and restrained his instinctive reaction very much.

Calm down, calm down, these are Seimei-sama's shikigami.

After finally walking to the pavilion and sitting down under the guidance of the paper figurine, the surrounding sightlines did not decrease in the slightest, but became even hotter.

He accidentally caught a glimpse of a webbed hand protruding from the railing near the pond.

The kappa with a bowl on his head mustered up the courage to poke his head out, just in time to meet Zhaohua's gaze, his movements immediately stopped, his whole body stiffened, pretending to be a sculpture.

Zhaohua politely moved his eyes away, only to hear a plop, and the monster over there had disappeared.

After going through the erroneous disguise of N monsters, Zhao Hua, who was scrutinized in turn, finally waited for Abe Seimei, who arrived belatedly.

Qingming was holding a pot of wine, her silver-white hair shimmered under the moonlight, and the golden crane pattern was embroidered on her hunting clothes.

The brightest starting point of the Tsuchimikado family, Abe Seimei.

"Master Seimei."

Zhaohua got up, saluted respectfully, and took the tray from Qingming.

Seimei did not refuse, and was very comfortable with the fact that she became an elder in her 20s.

He took the wine poured by Zhaohua, sized him up with interest, and said with a smile: "It does look a bit similar, no wonder everyone thinks they are brothers."

Zhaohua's breathing fluttered, and he managed to avoid dropping the jug to the ground.

He just had a drink with the Ghost King, how did such irresponsible rumors reach Master Qingming's ears? !

"Master Seimei, I will find a way to clarify."

"Hahahaha, don't worry, I think it's very interesting."

In any case, brothers sounded better than illegitimate children.

"And you can't say it, just like the name, these are secrets that cannot be leaked."

Zhaohua remained silent. In this time and space, he indeed has many restrictions, not only his real name, but once it involves the status quo of the original world, he cannot speak.

Now, Lord Seimei didn't ask his name or who he was, Yubi knew his origin from the very beginning.

In this case, can he ask directly?About the bloodline of the fox demon, and the lifespan...

Zhaohua hesitated for a moment, but chose to follow his heart.

"Master Qingming, you..."

Before he could say anything, an arrogant and wanton voice came over, which sounded quite familiar.

"Qingming! Did you drink from my uncle's wine cellar again?"

Zhaohua heard the sound and looked over, the figure was very familiar, wasn't it the ghost king of Dajiangshan who was holding a banquet on the main road tonight - Shuten Doji? !

He clearly remembered that when he left, the ghost king was drinking happily, obviously it was not so easy to leave the scene, why did he come here suddenly, and the clothes were not the same...

The other party obviously didn't know him, and after walking over aggressively, he picked up the jug on the table and smelled it, raised his eyebrows and looked at Qingming, as if he had stolen everything.

He would like to see what excuses this guy can come up with, always secretly drinking wine from his treasured wine cellar, in the name of tasting it for him.

Just kidding, which jar of good wine does Shutendouzi like him, and he still needs this guy to taste it? !

Qingming didn't panic at all, took a drink from the wine cup, and explained with a smile: "There are distinguished guests coming tonight, so naturally we have to entertain them with the best wine."

"VIP?"

Shuten-douji turned his head and glanced at Zhaohua. This look was terrible. His eyes moved back and forth on Qingming and Zhaohua three times, and finally asked uncertainly: "Brother?"

Looking at the same hair, the same eyes, almost the same age.

The duodu brother didn't run away.

"No! My surname is Sanriyue!"

Zhaohua denied reflexively, his voice raised a few notches.

Although I don't know what the situation of this Shuten-douji is, but is it worthy of being Shuten-douji?The brain circuits are all the same.

Jiu Tun glanced at him, feeling baffled.

No, it's not, and I didn't ask him what his last name was, why he was so excited.

Seimei didn't say anything, just smiled enigmatically.

When Jiu Tun saw this, he knew that his wine would not come back again.

"Okay, since it's your relative, I'll give you this half jar of wine. Don't take it again next time, I left it for Ibaraki!"

Jiu Tun came in a hurry, and left in a hurry.

After he left, Qingming squinted her eyes with a sly look on her face, "Surname Sanriyue?"

His descendants are not surnamed Abe, nor will they be surnamed Sanriyue. This name is not the style of Abe's family.

"Cough," Zhaohua carefully put the knife he had been holding onto the table, "My partner's name is Sanri Yue Zongjin."

The white cloth was spread out, revealing the gold lacquered blade on a black background, and the gradually changing moon patterns were arranged on it, which was extraordinarily solemn and elegant.

Noticing Zhaohua's unusual attitude towards this Zhendao, Qingming guessed: "Fusangshen of the sword?"

"Yes, he is sleeping now and cannot show up."

The pressure here seems to be greater than in this world, San Riyue just woke up for a while, and then fell asleep again.

Qingming stretched out his hand to check the condition of the vibrating knife, and felt nothing before touching it.

He looked up, just in time to see his junior wrapping the vibrating knife carefully again.

…………

For some reason, I always feel a little full now.

Just like the feeling I get every time I see Shuten and Ibaraki together.

Taking advantage of Zhaohua not paying attention, Qingming withdrew her hand as if nothing had happened, and found a topic to lower her wattage.

"Aren't you surprised to see Shuten-douji?"

"That's right." Zhaohua was immediately brought into the academic atmosphere where he was about to teach.

"He doesn't seem to know me, and Yaoyou is different from before."

"This is a shard of Shuten-douji's soul, and it is now my shikigami."

Although this old man usually doesn't do anything at all and engages in brotherhood dramas with Ibaraki Qingqing all day long, he is still quite reliable when necessary. Even a wisp of soul is not to be underestimated.

As soon as he said that, Zhaohua understood, similar to the swordsman in the political contract.

In this way, those big monsters on Master Seimei's shikigami picture scroll should all be divided souls.

But he still has a lot of people he hasn't seen. Until now, he only knows a few people from Dajiangshan.

After such a reason, Zhaohua was a little greedy.

"Master Seimei, are all your shikigami in the courtyard?"

"A part of it is there, can you see it?"

Zhaohua nodded quite honestly. This is a living Shikigami picture scroll, which accompanied his bedtime reading throughout his childhood and adolescence!

With Seimei's approval, the shikigami, who only dared to sneak a peek, suddenly became excited. They emerged from quite strange places one by one, and looked upright at the legendary brother of Seimei-sama.

The stone statue outside the pavilion, a lotus leaf in the pond, and a cluster of cherry blossom branches growing obliquely are all disguises of shikigami.

Matching the actual objects with the images in his mind one by one, although there are still some blank spaces, Zhaohua is quite satisfied.

At some point, the female shikigami began to dance under the fluttering petals, accompanied by monsters and applauded, and the melodious music was heard in the pavilion. Such a scene is unique to monsters, a magnificent beauty.

Seimei looked at them with a soft smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

It is precisely because of this sincerity that so many monsters respect him and are willing to make friends with him.

This is a completely different world from the previous Heian-kyo, where monsters are performing their own joys and sorrows in places that ordinary people cannot see.

Shemales coexist without interfering with each other.

"Master Seimei, do you think this is the world of reason?"

Zhaohua asked softly, what he had longed for was such a world.But after going through many different time and space, he began to doubt.

"A reason?"

Seimei didn't turn her head, her eyes were still looking at the picture-like scene in front of her, and she asked instead, "Kyoto is very prosperous, isn't it?"

"Human beings during the day and monsters at night are equally noisy and lively."

"But, there are too many things to rely on to maintain such peace."

His eyes were deep, as if looking into the distant future.

"If there's a reason, what I want is—"

"Monsters have a world of monsters, and humans have a world of humans."

Hearing these words, Zhaohua's pupils suddenly dilated.

Isn't this a true portrayal of the present world? !