travel frog

Early the next morning, with a fox on his left shoulder, a pigeon on his right shoulder, and a rabbit with lop ears in his breast pocket, Gin got on the train with a bright face and set off for Yayuan.

He always felt that with a few more pets, he could turn the Internet cafe into a pet shop.

"Your human... technology is really interesting. The speed of this train is already comparable to the speed of my heyday." The voice in front of Yuzao resounded in Qin Jiu's heart, "It is said that your human world still has a Flying into the sky... means of transportation? How about taking me to experience it if you have a chance?"

"Okay, we'll take the plane when we get back." Gin Jiu flipped through the new emails on his phone, and agreed readily.

The emails were almost all from Shuichi Akai. The biographical information about the "Minaramoto" in Yahara looked ordinary, and only some seemingly coincidental experiences vaguely revealed that they were extraordinary.

For example, when I fell into the river when I was a child, I miraculously survived without knowing how to swim and no one to rescue me.Another example is that I fell from a building more than ten meters high, but just fell on the umbrella on the side of the road, and only suffered a little scratch.

He has had many similar experiences, and each time he was near misses, as if he was blessed by heaven.

But such a person, he died of illness at the age of 15.

Qin Jiu was looking at the information in a daze, at this moment, Akai Shuichi's phone call came in suddenly.

He quickly picked it up: "What's the matter?"

"Did you see the email I sent you?" Akai Shuichi's voice seemed a little distorted through the microphone, "Is this the person you are looking for?"

Gin lowered his eyes, half leaned on the backrest behind him, his face was a little uneasy: "I don't know, I'm on the way to confirm——I hope he's not."

Otherwise, the two huge troubles of Yuzaoqian and Yamata no Orochi will fall into his hands.

"Are you going to Yayuan?" Akai Hideichi didn't know his plan, and naturally he didn't hear what he meant, but felt that his tone was wrong, "Do you want me to go find you?"

"No, if you want to help, just book me a plane ticket from Yahara back to Tokyo."

This trip is dangerous, and you may encounter other big monsters. Gin doesn't intend to let Akai Hideichi get involved, and only entrusts him with tasks that require money.

Akai Hideichi agreed vaguely: "Okay, I'll book it for you, and I'll pick you up at the airport by the way. Be careful yourself, and contact me if you need anything."

"Ah."

After finishing the call, Akai Hideichi stared at the phone for a while, then picked up the coat on the sofa and put it on, hurriedly walked out of the house, and drove to the airport.

On the other side, Gin put his phone back into his pocket, held the pigeon on his right shoulder firmly, and lowered his head to meet his pretendingly innocent eyes.

"Are you really a monster?" He opened his mouth and questioned his soul.

Kaito was very guilty in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face, relying on the fact that he was a pigeon, he didn't need to make an expression, and his eyes should be as pure and pure as possible.

"Gu..."

Yuzao turned over before, covered her body with her tail as a quilt, and translated in a timely manner: "It said that it was originally a pigeon spirit who had practiced for many years in the mountains. Apart from a relatively long life span, it has no other skills."

"Oh." Qin Jiu is a hero who was killed out of undercover agents. Hearing this wording, he was basically sure that he was talking nonsense, and he was not used to it, so he asked straightforwardly: "Since you have no other skills, let's use your strengths." The biggest skill of the pigeon itself - the soup is ready. Do you like wolfberry or red dates in the soup?"

Kaito's eyes widened in an instant, and he flapped his wings eagerly and issued a series of monophonic sounds: "Googoogoogoooo——!!!"

Yuzao opened one eye and looked at Gin. Although he was expressionless at the moment, he could still see a little smile from the very subtle expression, and he couldn't help smiling.

"It said it lived too long, the meat was too old, and it didn't taste good."

"It doesn't matter, I don't need to eat meat, but just drink soup." Qin Jiu said solemnly, and then turned to look at Yuzaoqian: "Master Yuzaoqian, do you like wolfberry or red dates in soup?"

"Add red dates...cough, cough, whatever."

Yu Zaoqian subconsciously said what was in his heart, but was glared at by the fake pigeon Jing Kuaidou, and quickly stopped talking, but still couldn't suppress the smile in the words.

Tamamomae is an emotionless translation machine, he can't be counted on, so Kaito has to save himself.

"Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"

He put the uninjured half of the wing on his hips, raised his chest and raised his head, "goo" a few words, then looked expectantly at Tamamo, asking it to help translate.

Tamazamo held back a smile and said, "It says that it has a very wide network among humans and can help you do many things. Moreover, it has a good-looking, cute appearance, and can attract customers for your Internet cafe."

Gin couldn't help laughing, rubbed the pinch of red feathers on Kaito's head with his fingers in circles: "So you are the beckoning cat among the pigeons?"

"Goo!" Kaito nodded firmly, "Googoo, GOOGOOGOO."

Yu Zaoqian continued: "It said that you saved it, and it will find a way to repay you, only you don't use it to make soup."

"Okay, you barely persuaded me." Qin Jiu pretended to think for a while, and then nodded "difficultly", "From now on, you will stay at the front desk of my Internet cafe and attract customers for me."

"Goo!"

Kuai Dou's wingtips curled slightly, like a human's clenching a fist, and even a flame of fighting spirit was ignited in his eyes.

Before turning back into a human body, he was a glorious fortune pigeon!In order not to get into the soup pot, he had to figure out a few cute tricks, so that stupid humans would be unable to walk when they saw him.

Kaito rested his head on his wings, lost in thought.

Gin Jiu stroked the hair on his back once in a while, and arranged for him clearly.

When he arrived in Yayuan, Gin got off the train and walked to the east mountain according to the address given by Shuichi Akai.

There are many mountains around Yayuan, but they are all hills with low altitude, and this one is no exception.

He walked slowly across the field, and the sky in the distance was vast and wide, like a pool of green water, overflowing to the top of the mountain, and then the forest above it, as if it originated from here, giving people a strange and strange feeling.

Mountains are ordinary mountains, but the people living in them are not ordinary.

Ever since Yu Zaoqian entered this mountain, his original lazy attitude changed, and he sat upright on Qin Jiu's shoulders, his eyes that were usually clear became deep and cold, and he cast sharply towards the place they were approaching.

On the mountainside, a stream runs through, and there are many strange rocks on both sides. Green bamboo poles surround the elegant small courtyard, where flowers and grass are planted, and a tomb stands between the flowers and grass.

A knife was inserted in front of the grave.

Walking to the bank of the creek, Qin Jiu felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart, and stopped reflexively.

The moment he approached, a cold mist slowly rose around, lingering on the Zhitou stream, and a layer of hoarfrost condensed.

Almost at the same time, Yuzao jumped off Ginjiu's shoulders, stepped on the void and turned into a man in a gorgeous robe with a folding fan covering his face.

"Onikiri, it's me." Tamamo spit out a name, familiar yet unfamiliar, "You are here, and the one lying there is Minamoto Raimitsu."

The knife in front of the grave was already full of rust, but it glowed with a dazzling brilliance at this moment. The buzzing sound of the knife had an invisible sharp edge, and when it brushed Qin Jiu's cheek, it cut a strand of his hair.

Kaito, nestled in Gin's arms, trembled, and plunged into his arms like an ostrich.

"You don't have to. I'm not here to destroy his shelter, I just want to confirm his life and death."

Yuzao took a step forward, and a deep knife mark was cut suddenly at his feet, exuding a palpitating and terrifying aura.

Instead of being angry, he smiled: "Yuan Laiguang sealed me for thousands of years. I have a grudge against him. If he really dies, I will get my revenge. I won't vent my anger on a grave, so you can rest assured."

The knife sang, like an angry whisper, but also like a mournful cry.

"Forget it." Yuzao listened for a while, as if he was persuaded by him, shook his head, and retreated to Qin Jiu, "He won't die, you won't act like this. You don't want me to approach, I just don't go in. It's a pity you The famous sword is covered with dust, and it will wither here for thousands of years."

The brilliance dimmed, the knife was still the rusty knife, and there was no more sound.

"Let's go."

Yuzao dissipated the power of transforming the body, transformed back into a little fox, and jumped onto Gin Jiu's shoulder.

Qin Jiu looked at the knife marks in front of him, and then at the tomb in the yard: "You really don't want to go in and take a look?"

"No, no matter what is left behind by those who have passed away, hatred or love, or memories that cannot be parted, are meaningless." Yu Zaoqian seemed to have something to say, and it seemed that he was just saying something plain, Then he patted Gin on the side of his face, motioning for him to leave.

The surrounding cold fog receded, revealing their way of coming.

Gin didn't take it seriously, he just came here to confirm the identity and life and death of "Minami Raimitsu", now that the confirmation is over, of course he can leave directly.

But what he didn't know was that before he went down the mountain, Tamazamo whispered a word to the knife inside:

"If monsters disturb your peace, or seek protection, let them come to my shelter. I can take them in."

Gin, who was forced to be "generous", doesn't know what happened yet.

……

At the exit of the airport, gin and wine walked out among the crowd of pedestrians with large and small bags. The moment the sun poured down, Tamamo, who had previously hidden her body on the plane, showed her real body in a way that would not be noticed, lazily Lie flat on his shoulders, tail and ears drooping limply.

As for Pigeon King Kaito, after Tamazamae's illusion was released, he was struggling to poke his head out of Gin's coat to breathe in the fresh air.

Gin Jiu took a few steps forward, came out from the gate, and when he walked out of the parking lot, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him, and then someone pulled his arm and pulled him into his arms.

Tamamomae was sleeping soundly. When he pulled like this, the whole person... no, the whole fox was thrown away, and Kaito, who was nestled in Gin's arms, was almost crushed into a photo with another close body. I almost vomited out the overnight meal.

"Are you okay?" Akai Hideichi hugged the gin tightly, and his slightly rapid breathing sprayed into his ears, with indescribable anxiety.

Qin Jiu looked puzzled: "...I'm fine."

"Goo!—"

"Hey!——"

Kaito and Tamamomae shouted angrily in unison.

- We have something to do!