[Onmyoji] Twenty centimeters meet

Not long after the big tengu left, there was a dull thunder outside the window. The rain was still abundant, and the raindrops that were just pattering down quickly became denser.

Hayakawa Akane has already put on clean clothes, her little face has a lovely blush after bathing, and her eyes look wet as if they have been fumigated by water vapor.

For safety, the big tengu closed the door when it left, leaving only a slightly narrow window slit. When it rains, the room looks a bit stuffy.Hayakawa Jiang ran to the window and pushed the window halfway open with all her strength. Fortunately, there was a cool breeze coming in, and the kitchen was much cooler.

The evening wind blowing in the face carried the moisture of a little rain, and there was a faint fragrance of soil and grass, and the leaves were rustled by the rain, leaving only their echoes in some empty yards.

Hayakawa Jiang sat by the window like this, and occasionally the wind would blow up some water vapor, the little girl wrapped herself in a small coat, and her two little feet without shoes dangled in mid-air.

Habits are sometimes the most terrifying, subtly making people rely on the sense of security of being accompanied.Once the big tengu is gone, the loneliness of staying alone in the house is like a shadow under the lamp, ready to grab everyone's attention at any time.Hayakawa Jiang has not always been accompanied by someone. She has lived alone in the modern society for several years and lost the protection of her parents and family. However, this missing emotional sustenance has been made up in this world full of ghosts and ghosts.

As if unable to bear the sudden feeling of loneliness, Hayakawa began to hum songs with a soft voice, from widely sung nursery rhymes to some famous songs in modern society, and finally abandoned the lyrics and hummed alone Improvised tune up.

The night wind blew for a long time and felt a little cold. Hayakawa Jiang tightened the coat that was folded on her chest again, stood up while holding the window frame, and was about to go back, but she saw the big tree in the yard from the corner of her eye. There was smoke.

"Who is there?" Hayakawa Jiang unconsciously exerted force on the window frame, and stared in that direction without blinking.The thick clouds covered all the moonlight, followed by the twilight of the kitchen, Hayakawa Jiang could only see that the smoke gradually became thicker and gradually gathered into shape.

—Looks like a person standing there.

The little girl was already at home alone, but now she saw this scene and she couldn't help feeling a little scared. The big tengu hadn't come back yet, and this guy who didn't know whether he was a human or a demon came here uninvited, and it seemed that he was targeting her.

"What are you afraid of, little girl?" A woman's mature voice seemed to ring in my ears, but when I listened carefully, it seemed that there were everywhere, and when I looked again, there was nothing in the place where the fog was originally condensed, but it was another place. Smoke rose from one corner again.

"I won't eat you again." The voice sounded again, and this time the smoke directly turned into a beauty in a smoky blue kimono, with long black hair hanging over her shoulders like a waterfall, and some blurred shadows in her smoky eyes , "My name is Yanyanluo, I know who you are."

"Smoke and smoke?" Hayakawa Jiang frowned slightly and thought about it, and soon realized who the beautiful young woman leaning on the smoke in front of her was - Gu Huo Niao had mentioned her at the beginning, and she and the hair-eating ghost were siblings The two, who live near the Black Night Mountain, are rare neutral monsters. After the Black Night Mountain's network bride force was wiped out, they disappeared.

Now... it turned out that he had drifted to Heian-kyo.

As if noticing Hayakawa Jiang's vigilant attitude, Yan Yanluo hooked the corners of her mouth, and her indifferent and beautiful face suddenly softened a lot. She tilted her head slightly and asked with interest, "Did you just ask?" What song to sing? Why have I never heard it before?" As if answering Yan Yanluo's question, the smoke with light yellow eyes around her also turned around quickly.

Yan Yanluo's whereabouts are erratic, and she usually walks by smoke, so it is difficult to detect her existence.Yan Yanluo, who likes to wander around, can be said to know a lot of secrets, and many monsters who want to talk about some news will ask her for help.

"You haven't told me what song you're singing." Seeing that Hayakawa Jiang just stared at herself in a daze but didn't answer the question, Yan Yanluo simply got closer, and she kept silent about why she appeared here Mention, just focus on asking the answer you want.

Hayakawa Jiang quietly looked at the gate of the courtyard where there was no movement, and secretly sighed why the big tengu hadn't come back yet, but answered Yan Yanluo's question in her mouth: "It's all made up by myself, so it's normal if I haven't heard it. "It is naturally impossible for Hayakawa Jiang to tell the whole story about herself. After all, the beautiful banshee who claims to be Yan Yanluo appeared while the big tengu was away. Such a coincidence had to make her secretly vigilant.

"Really..." Yan Yanluo knew it wasn't the truth when she saw the girl's perfunctory manner, but she didn't expose it, she just thought about exploring the answer by herself, so she raised her eyebrows with interest Angry proposed a deal: "If you sing another song, I'll tell you a secret, okay?"

"Secret?" Hayakawa Jiang was relieved when she saw that Yan Yanluo had let this matter pass by, and her tone became more relaxed. She tilted her head slightly, and Yan Yanluo couldn't help calling Hayakawa Jiang I picked it up.

Yan Yanluo imitated Hayakawa Jiang's way and sat by the window, with the little girl who was struggling slightly on her lap, and then reached out and touched the top of the little girl's head like a comforting doll, as if a "deal" had been reached unilaterally.

Hayakawa Jiang struggled to no avail, and was forced to enjoy the other party's body fragrance and inexperienced grooming skills, and the attitude of the short-mouthed little girl softened accordingly.She simply lay sideways on Yanyanluo's legs, and then played with the tassels hanging from Yanyanluo's waist in her hands, and automatically entered the karaoke mode.

The two are like friends who have known each other for a long time, one is in charge of singing, the other is in charge of smoothing the hair and complimenting just right, completely forgetting the "little secret" just mentioned.Hayakawa Jun's voice has become a soft and cute child's voice due to her smaller body, but the pitch is as high and low as a girl's voice, and she sings with a special flavor.It can be said that Yan Yanluo has traveled all over the country and seen a lot, but every song I heard tonight is fresh.

In this way, Hayakawa Jiang pulled Miss Yan Yanluo from the Heian era into the music world of modern society.

The rain stopped at some point, only the occasional muffled thunder in the distance reminded the two of them that it was getting late.Yan Yanluo kissed the little girl's face contentedly, and then she took the initiative to mention that she wanted to show the other party the "little secret" she accidentally discovered.

"This secret may be related to you. After all, I smell a very faint but very similar smell in your breath." Yan Yanluo blinked his eyes playfully, and waved his hand in front of Hayakawa Jiang, All of a sudden, thick smoke was released in front of my eyes, with some wonderful fragrance and a more and more intense smell of fire.

It's hot in here.

Sakura Hayakawa covered her mouth and nose, but still accidentally inhaled a little smoke, the surrounding area was crackling due to the burning of the flame, and the wood made a crunching sound when it was heated.Hayakawa Jiang looked up, and found that she had been imprisoned in a dark and empty hall at some point.

With the light of the fire, the exquisite murals on the top come into view, which seems to tell the story of the bond between the emperor and the gods, but the light is too weak to see clearly.There were faint voices outside the hall, as if they rushed to put out the fire in a panic.

……fire?

Hayakawa Jiang realized later that she was locked in the hall surrounded by flames. Fortunately, there was a distance so that she didn't burn herself.

She was standing on a raised platform in the center of the hall, surrounded by exquisitely embroidered brocade, and the edge of the wooden box with fine patterns could be seen faintly.Before he could see exactly where he was standing, a tall shadow appeared at the door against the firelight. The person who came was wearing a tall hat and looked like an onmyoji. His voice was majestic and rigid, and his tone was also high and indifferent. The panic of the people around was completely different.

"They're all a bunch of trash. You can't even look at the door. They even set fire to them and fled. Open the door quickly. If the treasure inside gets lost, you won't end well!"

The people around didn't bother to salute, but hurried out of the way.With a wave of the man's hand, the fire that was originally difficult to extinguish was extinguished at once. This action won everyone's thanks one after another, and then there was a slight shock, and the enchantment of the gate was easily pushed away. open.

The smoky air was poured in like this, and the man walked in pacingly, paused when he saw Hayakawa Jiang, and then stopped.

Before she had time to dodge, Hayakawa Jiang just stared at the man like this, even though the surroundings were dark, Hayakawa Jiang could still feel the man's inexplicably eager gaze on her.

The smoke and dust in the hall gradually dissipated, Hayakawa Jiang also felt as if she was about to be blown away by the incoming wind, and her figure became unstable. Before she had time to see the man's next move, she spun around and lost consciousness .

In a trance, a pair of familiar hands hugged her up. There was a faint cool water vapor on the body of the visitor, but the hands holding her were indeed hot. This discovery made Hayakawa Jiang feel even hotter.Soon, her head was raised gently, and then a sip of water was slowly poured into her mouth, Hayakawa Jiang let out a sigh of relief in the confusion.

It's the big tengu who's back.

Vaguely, Hayakawa Jiang got such an answer, she didn't have extra energy to think about where Yan Yanluo went, Hayakawa Jiang seemed to be extremely tired, and let herself fall into sleep in the arms of the big tengu.

The author has something to say: Ms. Yanyanluo's debut w will slowly mention Hayakawa Jiang's life experience and the cause and effect of coming here.

Let Ibaraki get addicted to wuli little Ah Jiang now first. In the next chapter, Ibaraki starts to do things hhhh

Every time I write about new characters appearing on the stage, I feel like Calvin, and I am also very fascinated...