The self-cultivation of krypton gold boss [Comprehensive]

When Tsuchimikado Itsuki sat on the porch with his clothes on, he was still a little dazed.He held up the small mirror in his hand—it was said to be borrowed from the treasure box of the girl in the box—in the mirror was his familiar face for more than 20 years, which seemed to have shrunk by a full dozen years, and, Unfamiliar snow or white hair like the moon.

He moved the ears of the non-human white fox on his head and fell silent.

It has been raining in the courtyard, which is like a shrine.Because his family's business tends to be in Japan, he was once invited to participate in the ceremony of this kind of shrine, so it is easy to recognize it from the blessing ema and the thick shimen rope around the old tree. This is indeed a shrine. A shrine that is in disrepair and a little run down.

"Feel unreal?" asked a soft voice.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki raised his head, and the graceful big monster looked at him with a smile, he seemed very happy, with a smile in his eyes all the time, without the slightest air of a big monster.

"This is a strange world..." he said slowly, his body was still weak after the serious illness, "I also thought...it was just a game..."

Although he has invested deep feelings in it.

The big demon smiled quietly, "For you, it's just a game; for us, it's the real world."

"How do you know that the world you live in...is not a game?"

Tsuchimikado Itsuki stared blankly at himself in the mirror, "This is really..."

"We never would have had such an intimate intersection." Da Yao said quietly, "Something happened to you in reality, right?"

"...Yes, the air crash, there should be no survivors."

"We know." The big demon closed his eyes, his profile was like a rich painting.

"The person who came to the courtyard again is not your agent we are familiar with, nor you."

"Something must have happened to you, you won't hand us over to a third person."

He sensed some deep-seated sadness from the big demon's indifferent narration, so he raised his hand and lightly covered the back of the big demon's hand. There were dark red and gorgeous nails on that hand.

"I'm very sorry……"

The Peerless Demon held his hand instead, "It's us who should be sorry. At that time, when you were in the most danger, we didn't hold your hand."

"However, it was a blessing in disguise... We have a more intimate connection than if we are separated by a screen." The demon caressed the top of his hair affectionately, "We are connected, and we will never be separated."

He gradually recovered from the initial shock and strangeness, and remembered the letter from the office.

"When I lost consciousness, I seemed to be in the water, and the little paper man from the office pushed me up to a place with light." He recalled, "There was also a letter, also from the office, wishing me The rest of my life here goes well."

The big demon laughed happily, "Of course you will be successful, my child, I will protect you, we will all protect you, and..."

The peerless demon approached him, and on the indistinguishable male and female face, a pair of demon pupils were bright.

"Your power is still in your hands."

Tsuchimikado Itsuki thought for a while, and asked tentatively:

"...I can still krypton gold?"

Tamamo Mae: ...

Bad boy!

Yuzao grabbed his white fox's ears and began to drive him away.

"Go look elsewhere, wrap up your clothes, and don't forget that you are still sick." After a pause, he added, "Those guys you call 'cubs' are here, I didn't allow them to disturb you earlier, Now I think you can meet."

The nephew, who was rejected by his uncle, stood in the corridor, wrapped in layers of clothes, and first reflected on himself.

Never, never, never, ever mention a vulgar word like "krypton gold" in front of your beautiful uncle, if there is a next time——

He changed it to "Soul Jade" XD

Happily skinned, he began to walk slowly along the corridor.This shrine is dilapidated and old, with no sunlight in the shadows, and it is also very quiet, so when he woke up, he thought that there were only a limited number of characters following him, but according to what his uncle meant...all of them followed?

He walked forward for a while, passed through a transparent barrier, and finally heard a noise in his ears.

Tianhu took pity on his child recovering from a serious illness, so he set up a barrier to isolate the noise. Now that he walked out of the barrier, he naturally heard the noise of his shikigami.

"Ibaraki! Are you stupid? I want that big nail!" On the roof in the light rain, the red-haired ghost king of Dajiangshan was rushing down to express his dissatisfaction. More than half of the roof has been repaired, and the rain has soaked his red hair into dark red. He stroked his forehead hair, watching the water dripping from his hands and his veins throbbing.

He is the majestic King of Ghosts...!

Suddenly, he saw the white-haired young Onmyoji standing on the other side of the corridor, couldn't help frowning fiercely, and jumped down.

"Hey! Aren't you sick!" The red-haired ghost king's expression was very ferocious, "If you're sick, just stay in your hut! Your roof was repaired with great difficulty by me! Yuzao didn't let us get close at all. you!"

Tsuchimikado Itsuki's mind unexpectedly had the habit of a fox carrying a child. When the child was sick or injured, he would not allow others to approach him.

He shouldn't know these things, he's just an ordinary human being.

"It turned out to be Jiu Tunbu's roof...thank you." He smiled, the ghost king couldn't keep his ferocious expression on, he knelt down and looked at him carefully for a while, frowning, and let out a "tsk".

"Why is it so small..."

The red-haired ghost king pinched him again, touched the thick clothes, and his face softened a lot.

"It's the clothes prepared by Huaniao." Tsuchimikado Itsuki raised his head, and the Oni King reluctantly nodded.

"Women are always more caring."

"What is Shuten doing?" he asked. "Are all the houses here broken down?"

The ghost king snorted unhappily, "The ghost place is broken in many ways, and it leaks everywhere. But by night, a few rooms should be repaired, so that women and children can live in first."

He said very grand words in a flat manner, then turned his head and lost his temper.

"Sit in, all of you! It's to see if it's raining or not! Don't step on everything and get wet!"

"Master Shuten-douji, please bring Papa here~ Papa, Papa, we are all here~"

A group of monsters were laughing and laughing, most of them were children.The environment of the shrine is so bad that the older shikigami are probably responsible for the heavy work of repairing it, leaving only these child-like monsters here.The red-haired ghost king shook the water in his hand, his whole body was soaked, so of course he couldn't hold the Onmyoji, so he called for someone to come over.

"Hey, Onikiri! Come and carry him over there!"

The samurai with dry clothes and half-worn curtains in the corridor put down his things and walked towards this side.The bundled hair swayed slightly with the steps, he kept his left eye closed, and knelt down on one knee in front of Itsuki Tsuchimikado.

"Excuse me, master."

He picked up the Onmyoji, went back the same way, and gently and carefully placed him among a bunch of shikigami.

"Please wait a moment, before dark, we will sort out a place to rest." The handsome warrior smiled softly, "Master, don't worry, we are all here."

In Tsuchimikado Itsuki's mind strangely appeared the lineup of the happy En Bingki in the arena. How could he be worried about the version's son Onikiri?He himself had six or five of them and invited his friends to cooperate with them to have fun... The one who was six or five in one breath before was still Zhen.

Speaking of which, he should have one, two, three, four... eight ghosts, why is there only one left?

"Among the same shikigami, only one is conscious, and the others are like the shadow clones of the Onmyoji." Onikiri picked up the heavy curtain again, answering the Onmyoji's question.Shuten went back to the roof, and the sound of knocking and the faint sound of rain rang out.

The little monsters around her gradually approached, and Yiyue even recognized them.Although it suddenly became a real and touchable existence, he didn't feel much unaccustomed to it.He has carefully matched each of these shikigami to the soul, and he has carefully figured out the skills of each one. Even no matter how weak they are, they have also brought them to the arena to have fun while scoring points.

"Abba has become smaller!" The liveliest Jinyu Ji leaned forward and looked at him carefully, "Really! She used to be so-so tall."

"Small is very cute." Kaguya Ji smiled reservedly, "Although I still hope that my father is taller and can hold me off the bamboo."

"They will still grow taller. Half monsters are different from us monsters. They will grow to their full age before stopping." Gu Longhuo used to serve the gods, so he is naturally very knowledgeable.

"Will it grow taller than Huang?" Jinyu Ji asked.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki: ...I'm sorry I can't do that.

It feels strange to see familiar faces popping up one by one.Tsuchimikado Itsuki felt that some kind of shallow barrier was gradually dissipating, these shikigami were still familiar to him, but they were no longer limited to a few fixed lines.

——They are complete, self-aware youkai.

His sitting posture has always been very dignified, which depends on a good tutor.After straightening his back, his posture was undoubtedly more solemn.

"I'm sorry." He was full of apology, "There is no spacious and beautiful courtyard here, causing you to hide from the rain here, and the environment for resting at night may be very poor..."

Jinyu Ji puffed her cheeks, and was about to say something, Kaguya Hime tugged at her sleeve, obediently took Tsuchimikado Itsuki's hand, and pointed him to the pots and pans in the room that were leaking rainwater.

"Everyone, shhh-"

The little monsters all fell silent, only the sound of breathing could be heard in the room, and then some natural and harmonious music became clear——

"Dong dong..."

"Clap clap clap..."

"Dangdang... da da..."

The little princess on the moon snuggled into his arms, with a smile on her face, holding the corner of his clothes.

"Abba, it's music."

"Father, it's not hard."

"Abba is here, we can hear the music here, this is our home." Kaguya Ji took a deep breath, raised her head to reveal her beautiful eyes with moon in them, tears were shaking slightly.

"When Yuzao-sama told us, we thought we would never see Dad again...now...it's the best..."

As soon as she cried, the people around her also started to sob.Jinyu Ji pulled her goldfish mulberry and wiped her eyes, pretending to be tough.

"Crying, crying, why are you crying! Isn't this very good! Don't cry for me!"

Suju wiped her tears against the big wooden fish, Zashiki-douji's will-o'-the-wisps fell to the ground, no one listened to Jinyu Ji, even Jinyu Ji herself couldn't help but bury her head in Tsuchimikado Itsuki's sleeve and cried in the end.

"Abba is a big villain! Almost scared people to death!"

If you can't coax this one, you can't coax that one. Tsuchimikado Itsuki's child relationship is not bad, but this time it's a bit tricky.

There was a sound outside.

"Yimulian, where are the wooden boards... You can go in and have a look, why are you crying without saying anything?"

"...They are just restless." Against the light, the former god stood there, smiling softest to Tsuchimikado Itsuki who turned his head.

"Fortunately you're okay, Onmyoji."