No Misfortune Self-Help Guide

To the disappointment of Onimai Tsuji, the pharmacist invited this time is just an ordinary pharmacist, no matter the person or the medicine, they are ordinary.

With the sound of deep sleep, he sent away the servants who were guarding Wu Mi lightly, and returned to Wu Mi's side.

"I didn't tell them you were here."

Wu Mi felt that Guiwu Tsuji's actions coincided with his own, and couldn't help being a little proud.

"Why didn't you tell them?"

Onimai Tsuji stretched out his hand to test the temperature of Wucan's forehead, and put on a new cold towel.

"I just don't...don't want them to know."

Wu Mi was stunned for a while, and didn't want to understand the reason for doing this.

He couldn't see the paranoid possessive expression on his face, but Onimai Tsuji could see it clearly.

"What does the world look like to you? Is it pitch black?"

He changed the subject, and wiped Wu Mi's palm with cold water again and again.

Wu Mi was really attracted by Onimai Tsuji's words, he blinked his dull eyes, "Most of the time there is nothing, but sometimes you can see some strange things."

"The shape is strange, and some of them still emit light?"

"Yes, can you see it too?"

Wu Mi is obviously a little excited about the fact that Onimai Tsuji can see the same thing as him. He has never told anyone else about it, and it is his secret.

The other self, as expected, can understand.

"Sometimes I can see it."

"They look interesting, but there have been fewer of them lately."

Ghost Mai Tsuji rubbed the space between his eyebrows, insects are indeed everywhere, the only difference lies in the quantity.

However, at that time by the river...

There seemed to be something disgusting in his body, so when he was with Wu Mian, he couldn't find the glowing river no matter what.

"That's a creature called a worm. "Wu Pao paused and asked again, "In your eyes, what do I look like?" "

There is a high probability that the glowing river will not appear in the crowded residential area of ​​Kyoto. Guiwu Tsuji put this matter aside for the time being and asked Wuyan another question.

"Onimai Tsuji..."

Wuyou stared at Kimai Tsuji's direction seriously with those misty eyes.

Just like being able to hear his voice, Wu Mi can also see his appearance, but not so clearly.

"Onimai Tsuji resembles a person made of glowing lines, and also resembles a bug."

Wu Mi stretched out his hand to touch the human-shaped face sitting on the side of the couch, and with the replenishment of the sense of touch, the appearance of that face in his eyes became much clearer.

"That way we can see clearly."

Wumai's hand slipped from Onimai Tsuji's face, to his neck and chest, and then stopped.

"what happened?"

"Here, the two sides are different."

Wu Mi worked hard to "stare" at that different place, the position to the left of Oni Wu Tsuji's chest was dark and nothingness, and the position to the right of the chest was red like eyes.

The longer he watched, the smell of fire from Onimai Tsuji seemed to become much clearer.

Onimai Tsuji didn't know what the field of vision in Wu Mi's eyes looked like, but he couldn't tell from the description of "different".

Is it the "worm" that changed his vision, or is there some unknown "worm" in him?

When Wuyou's vision was normal the first two times, he never mentioned such a thing.

"Onimai Tsuji, why does your body smell like fire?"

No misery murmured.

With the scorching heat of a candle burning, it lasts for a long time.

Onimai Tsuji's pupils shrank, and suddenly remembered something bad.

"Burned by the sun."

As his voice fell, Wu Can stretched out a finger and pressed it on the half-empty black.

There was no feeling of touching the entity, but Gui Wu Tsuji saw Wu Mi's fingers melt into his chest.There was no pain, nor any discomfort, like a drop of rain falling into a pond.

Wu Mi withdrew his hand abruptly like an electric shock, and the pain from his fingers instantly spread all over his body, but there was no scar on his body.

"No misery?"

Guiwu Tsuji immediately broke out in cold sweat when he saw Wu Mi's nose, obviously something happened just now that he didn't know.

"Onimai Tsuji...it hurts to be burned by the sun."

Wu miserably bit his lip, although it was only for a moment, he clearly felt the pain of the white flames spreading to his internal organs.

He spread his palm in front of his eyes, and the index finger that had just touched Onimai Tsuji was stained with the same emptiness of black.

Wu Mi can see himself, even though he only has one finger.

"You feel it?"

Oni Wu Tsuji was a little taken aback, and then felt distressed.

He didn't know that this time he was miserable, or what changed in himself, but he was unwilling to mention the "burned by the sun" alone.

For Wu Mi, can he feel the things in the future, the pain that may happen in the future, by touching him now?

Wu Mi tore off the towel on his forehead, dragged his still weak body to sit up, and stretched out his hand to Kimai Tsuji.

"Don't go basking in the sun from now on, Onimai Tsuji."

"Well, not anymore."

Oni Wu Tsuji was embraced by Wu Mi's thin body, and a slight sour feeling filled his heart.

Only Wu Mi could care about him so sincerely.

"You don't want to touch 'different' places like you did just now."

"it is good."

Wu Mi did not stare at Onimai Tsuji intently, but imitated his previous appearance, stroking Oni Mai Tsuji's hair again and again.

After a while, he spoke again, "Onimai Tsuji, have you encountered anything different?"

"I used to have a lot of disobedient subordinates."

"Disobedient? It seems very interesting."

After sitting for a while, I felt my waist sore and Wu Mi shrank into Oni Wutsuji's arms, "Oni Wu Tsuji, the sun burn just now still hurts."

"Where does it hurt? Are you hurt?"

Onimai Tsuji was a little nervous, what happened at that moment just did not balance him.

"No injuries."

Wu Mi buried her face in Oni Wu Tsuji's arms, "But I feel very painful, and I still want yesterday's birthday present."

Oni Wu Tsuji was startled, and instantly understood what Wu Mi meant.

"Birthday gifts only come once a year."

Wu Mi raised his head, his face full of shock and disbelief.

"But I can give you other gifts."

"what gift?"

Wu Mi saw that Oni Wu Tsuji put something in his mouth, and then shared it with himself according to their standard greeting process.

"Well--"

This time it was not as sweet as a birthday gift, but very sour, so sour that the saliva was secreted quickly, and Wumai's face was wrinkled into a ball.

He turned his head away quickly, and covered his mouth.

"Don't like this?"

"It's unpalatable." Wu Mi resisted.

"I don't like prunes."

Onimai Tsuji nodded thoughtfully. Ever since he realized that Wu Mi might be pregnant, but the pharmacist couldn't diagnose it, he deliberately learned a lot about it.

If you don't like to eat sour things, there should be no problem, right?

He patted Wumi's head, "I just happened to meet and wanted to let you taste it. The real gift is not this."

"And gifts?"

Wu Mi immediately followed Kimai Tsuji's figure, like a cat smelling fish, and tried to touch his lips with his probe.

In his ambiguous world, a "gift" is a kind of food eaten in a "greeting" way.

"Not for food."

Gui Wu Tsuji put a finger on Wu Mi's lips.

Although he likes Wu Mi's initiative very much, but if it is too frequent, patience will become a hard work.

"It's a toy."

Oni Wu Tsuji moved his finger away, and put a somewhat cool and smooth stone object to Wu Mi's lips.

"Try blowing."

Wu Mi obediently blew on the thing next to his mouth according to Guiwu Tsuji's words, and a strange whining sound he had never heard before suddenly sounded in his ears.

"What is this? I can see it."

There was a strange look on Wu Can's face. After blowing a few times, he reached out and took out the white object in his mouth, and watched it carefully in front of his eyes.

"It's a whistle made out of my finger bones, so you can see it and you can hear it."

"Use your bones? Will it not hurt?" Wu Mi's eyes widened a little.

"No, and the sound of this whistle can only be heard by us."

Of course, Oni Wu Tsuji demonstrated his sudden growth of exoskeletons in his fingers without a tragic face.

In Wu Mi's eyes, Oni Wu Tsuji's fingers grew and twisted as naturally as those shiny objects that he usually sees, so he felt that Oni Wu Tsuji should really be painless.

"Only we can hear."

Wu Mi blew the whistle a few more times, as long as he thought that he and Onimai Tsuji had something in common again, his mood would become very good.

"When you are bored or want to listen to other sounds, just take it out."

Oni Wu Tsuji put a rope on the bone whistle and tied it around Wu Mi's neck.

"I remember."

Wu Mi touched the bone whistle on his neck with his hand, and nodded seriously.

"Okay, now I'm going to tell you something else."

"whats the matter?"

"About healing."

The candles in the room were burning and dancing, and the rain in late autumn was pattering down. From time to time, there was a flash of lightning, followed by the dull sound of thunder.

These things can neither be heard nor seen, so naturally there will be no special emotions caused by this.

He focused on watching Onimai Tsuji in front of him, but he could only hear the voice of Oniwu Tsuji.

"There's a bad pharmacist who doesn't want you to get well."

Ghost Mai Tsuji did not say too complicated content, but picked out easy-to-understand words like telling a story.

"You don't want me to be cured?"

Wu Mi's expression immediately became vigilant.

"Do you want to stay here and catch him, or should we go to other places and treat him first, and then catch him?"

Wu Mi opened a pair of eyes that looked empty, as if he was thinking, but also seemed to have no understanding of what Onimai Tsuji was saying.

It's not yet late autumn, and the temperature is not so low that Wu Mi feels uncomfortable, so whether it is to stay here or return to the infinite country, Onimai Tsuji can agree.

If Wuyou who only lost his hearing could barely talk to Noriyo Abe last time, this time Wuyou who lost his sight and hearing should be completely unable to recognize the identity of the visitor.

Do not……

No miserably can recognize him.

Onimui Tsuji's pupils contracted, and it suddenly occurred to Wuyan that he had seen Abe Noriyo manipulate something invisible to the naked eye.

Things that cannot be seen like that are "worms".

"That person is accompanied by worms." Guiwu Tsuji blurted out.

"The person who follows the worm... I know, he doesn't want me to treat the disease?"

Wu Mi became a little angry, "He also gave me a lot of papers, saying that he can make me get better soon."

"He gave you something?"

Before re-entering autumn, in the spring of the last reincarnation, Abe Noriyu once told the meat puppet of Onimai Tsuji that the pharmacist will arrive in Kyoto in half a month.

If that pharmacist was really the one who changed Wu Mi's fate, then they had already met half a year ago.

If the potion doesn't take effect all at once, but gradually...

"He said that as long as those papers were kept in the house, they would be good for the body."

Thinking that Abe Noriyu wanted to harm himself, and what he gave might not be as good for the body as he said, Wu Mi became a little nervous.

"Where are those things?"

"It's in the house."

Wu Mi couldn't see the papers, but when Abe gave them to him, he touched them.

Ghost Mai Tsuji immediately got up and rummaged through the house.

The paper products in the house are easy to find, probably considering that the owner of the house who stayed here would not be able to see them at all, so the thin booklet was placed in the middle of the indoor shelf.

Onimai Tsuji opened the booklet and found that there was nothing on it except for incomprehensible characters written in ink.

He frowned, and wanted to tear off the booklet without knowing what it was written in, but considering that it was sent by the onmyoji who might also be an insect master, he moved the booklet in his hand indoors and lit it candles.

However, the ordinary-looking piece of paper did not intend to burn under the flames, but the characters on it changed a bit.

The handwriting directly touched by the flames began to curl inward slowly, just like a person's scorched hair.

They are gradually arranged in a spiral shape, and as time goes by, there are more and more moving traces on the paper, as if they will run out of the paper at any time.

Onimai Tsuji felt a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart. He always felt that it was not a good thing to let these fonts come out, and he didn't know anything about the insects at all, so he couldn't speculate on the consequences of doing so.

"Can you see it?"

Onimai Tsuji had completely transformed himself into a still unrecognizable booklet from the candlelight, but didn't let it touch Wumi directly either.

"I see, these black bugs look completely different from the usual ones, let's hide."

It was completely invisible when it was on paper before, so the worms of these writings may be in a dormant state, but the movement that appeared after roasting was even able to capture Wu Mi.

The weirdest thing is that these paper worms can be seen by ordinary naked eyes without any other means.

He shook his head, "We're leaving here tomorrow, it's raining too much today."

But such a thing in his hand can never be left here.

Ghost Mai Tsuji patted Wumi's head, "I'm going to throw away this bad thing, and take some of it to accompany you in the Kingdom of Infinity."

"Share part of it?"

Wu Mi already knew about the existence of Infinite Land, but she hadn't seen Onimai Tsuji's meat puppet yet.

"We got another one?"

He opened his empty eyes, watching the lines that make up the Oni Mai Tsuji pull, and it changed from one Oni Wu Tsui to two more blurred Oni Wu Tsui.

"Can I still see it this way?" the two ghost dancers asked together.

"can see……"

Wucan looked at Onimai Tsuji, who knew a lot of things and could manipulate his body to do all kinds of things he couldn't do, with a look of envy.

"It's at the price of the sun."

"The price of the sun?"

Wu Mi thought about it, although he couldn't see the sun, he had felt the warmth of the sun, if one day he had to choose between the sun and power...

In fact, the sun is only warm, he can't see the light of the sun, but as long as he recalls the burning pain he felt when he touched Gui Wu Tsuji, Wu Mi felt a sense of retreat, why can't he have both strength and sunshine Woolen cloth?

That was such a pain.

Wu Mi knows that what he sees is probably different from other people, but if he can't see the sun every day, then it doesn't seem to be much different from his current appearance.

Onimai Tsuji didn't explain too much, one meat puppet left Miyayashiki's house with a book, and the other returned to the infinite country with Wu Mi.

After two accidents, he would no longer be able to leave Wu Mi outside without being able to use all his strength.

The world has always been very hostile towards Wu Mi.

However, Wu Mi has always trusted Onimai Tsuji, and he will not refute his decisions.

"Onimai Tsuji, where are you going to throw that thing?"

Sitting Wucan leaned against Onimai Tsuji, whose lines had become much blurred, the breath of the infinite land made him feel extremely familiar and at ease.

"I'm going to return it to its owner."

Wu Mi responded, and he didn't think it was strange that Oni Wu Tsuji knew where the owner of the item was. In his eyes, Oni Wu Tsuji was omnipotent except for being afraid of the sun.

He is like a magnet that encounters opposite poles, and once touched, he will be firmly attracted.

"Onimai Tsuji, I want to know more about you."

"More, which aspect?"

Kimai Tsuji lay sideways on the tatami with Wumi hugged like an octopus.

"Well... what would a bad pharmacist do?"

The two looked at each other, half of the tatami was covered with black hair and half with white hair, like lovers whispering between the beds.

Although Onimai Tsuji admitted that he was indeed "Wu Mi", he never explicitly stated that he was

Those things that Oni Wu Tsuji knew, but Wuyou didn't know, fluttered like a feather gently over the palm of his hand, luring Wuyou to explore the "future" unknowingly.

"He will use potions that lack medicinal ingredients, so that you cannot see the sun, and your appetite becomes abnormal..."

"Has all of this been experienced by Onimai Tsuji?"

Wuyou couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and pressed his palm on Oni Wu Tsuji's faintly surging black chest, trying to see him more clearly.

Although Oni Wu Tsuji found that piece of paper just now, it seems that these things will not happen to Wu Mi, but thinking of the burning pain of the sun that he felt from Oni Wu Tsuji before, and the abnormal appetite that was not mentioned too much, Wu Mi seems to be Feel it too.

An unstoppable hunger gushed out of his stomach, as if he had retreated into a primitive beast, eroding his sanity...

"No misery!"

Gui Wu Tsuji let out a low cry, and saw that Wu Mi's hand was about to sink into his chest again like before.

Wu Mi withdrew his palm as if he had woken up, "I will always think about what Kiwu Tsuji said."

"Too dangerous."

Gui Wu Tsuji looked at Wu Mi's ignorant and unconscious look, and hugged him tighter.

These are things that will never happen again, even if Wu Mi knows that Onimai Tsuji is another self, there is no need for him to tell him these things that may cause abnormalities.

Wu Mi doesn't like dangerous things that might happen, but Oni Wu Tsuji is deeply attracted to him and makes him want to know more.

This is only true for Onimai Tsuji, for "myself".

"Just tell me a little bit each time." Wu Mi looked pitifully at Ki Wu Tsuji with her foggy purple eyes.

His stature is about the same as Onimai Tsuji's, only thinner and weaker, always giving people a fragile and innocent beauty, but Onimai Tsuji knows that he will never give up his pursuit of life.

"Today's talk is over, it's time to rest."

Onimai Tsuji pressed his forehead against Wumi's, "The fever has subsided."

"Do you agree?"

Wu Mi still stubbornly opened his eyes to watch Oni Wu Tsuji.

For him in the past, there is not much difference between eyes open and eyes closed, but now it is different, he can see Onimai Tsuji.

"agreed."

Hearing the reply without misfortune, he closed his eyes contentedly.

"Did you throw away that page?"

After a while, Wu miserable asked again in a low voice.

He didn't know if Onimai Tsuji needed to sleep, and since he couldn't hear his own voice, he could only speak with as little effort as possible.

The world with sound and vision is much more interesting than the monotonous world before. Even if he closes his eyes, he still can't stop thinking about things related to Onimai Tsuji.

"not yet."

Guiwu Tsuji frowned slightly, and the meat puppet standing in the Onmyoji's mansion held two palm-sized booklets with a stiff face.

The paper, which is not afraid of the fire, has been soaked by rain, and the spirally arranged writing on it has slowly spread out, and one line has already run out of the range of the paper.

The line of characters that ran out of the page can no longer be called a character, it is more like a living creature that is half-pressed, trying to drag the second half of the slow-moving body, crawling out of the page bit by bit .

The author has something to say: Sorry for the stupid author who updated chapter 34 first, and now puts chapter 33 in front of the two-in-one, friends who have bought it can refresh it, it will not cost more, sorry QAQ

In addition, I don't use a scarf, and the number is also sold out. I usually use a goose

Because the password is easy to be harmonized and may be stolen, so it will be removed after only one day

感谢在2022-03-0519:17:39~2022-03-0618:35:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 464043936; pinch your big crotch, candy, Ichliebeihn., 1 wind full sleeve;

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