The self-cultivation of krypton gold boss [Comprehensive]

Since life is so short, why not have a sweet dream before going to sleep... Tsuchimikado Itsuki has had this idea for a long time.

When he stood in front of those thousand-year-old monsters, when he stood in front of the immortal gods, he could smile at the short but brilliant life by thinking this way.

【Snake, when I die, I will give you this body.Using this body, you can pass through the gap between yin and yang and truly descend into this world. 】The onmyoji promised so, and signed a contract with the snake god.

It's nothing.

Do your best for the things before you, don't care about the flood after death - this is the aesthetics of Tsuchimikado Itsuki.

So at this time, he hoped that Mayfly would be like him, and not think about the indulgence in the future in his short life.Mayflies are like the trembling cherry blossom buds in early spring. Some of them fall hastily without blooming in their entire lives, while others bloom into cherry blossoms and sing to the spring on the branches.

He hoped the mayfly was the latter.

The hour hand on the watch points to 【10】.

"This is not a formal festival. The formal festival is held in July and August. At that time, people would wear yukata and walk on the streets. When the sky darkened, lanterns were hung everywhere, and the lights were cast on the ground. They were golden and red." Tsuchimikado Yiyue crumpled a leaflet and stuffed it into her pocket, the folds of the paper concealed the words [Festival Opening Hours: 17:21-[-]:[-]].

Mayfly glanced at the empty street and turned to him suspiciously.

"It will start right away...Look!"

The desolate street gradually lit up, and people gradually moved behind the deserted stalls on both sides.Immediately afterwards, the aroma of food, the noise, as well as laughter and conversation joined in, just as Tsuchimikado Itsuki said, the golden-red light fell into Mayfly's eyes.

Mayfly opened his eyes, looking at all this in amazement and shivering. His instinct made him dare not move forward, but a hand suddenly stretched out in front of him.That hand was slender and beautiful, with small scars from the burns of the talisman on the joints.

"Aren't you going?"

Tears burst out of Mayfly's eyes in an instant, and he held that hand tightly with both hands, thinking that time would be frozen at this moment, and he would never let go.

"Go catch the goldfish first, do you want apple candy?"

Mayfly nodded heavily.

Yinyangliao's observation compass around Tokyo vibrated wildly, but Liaotou reached out to press the compass, and the corner of his mouth twitched unnaturally.

"monster……"

Maintaining the supply of shikigami, maintaining the barrier of the four gods in Tokyo, and being so insane to launch such a huge illusion... This person is not what he thinks, only that one!

"How much spiritual power does that guy have? Just one of these three is enough to empty out an ordinary onmyoji!" An onmyoji said with a trembling voice, "He's definitely not human... definitely not human..."

Liaotou hung his head and said nothing, the onmyoji who muttered in a low voice suddenly thought of something, and tentatively said:

"Even a god must be weak under such consumption, if..."

"...shut up!" Liaotou scolded, "Do you want to make Tokyo mess up again?"

In addition...in addition...

Liaotou's pupils trembled, even if he didn't look up, he could still see the shadow that was intentionally cast on the ground for him to see.The shadow has bird wings, but its figure is as graceful as a girl.

They—are being watched!

Yijin Zhentian looked at the open window coldly, hid his figure again, and disappeared into the night.

The mayfly flew up the hillside very fast, turning around from time to time and silently urging Tsuchimikado Itsuki.The big man who had climbed half a mountain in a hurry beat his waist. It didn't feel good to have his spiritual power emptied, and his physical strength also declined.

"You go up first... Huh... I'll be there right away..." Tsuchimikado Itsuki let the mayfly go first, the mayfly stayed in place for a while, but instead flew down with a "hula", circling around him.

"The fireworks will start right away, you just go up first." Tsuchimikado Itsuki had to consider the pattern of the fireworks while exhausting his physical strength.

Mayfly stopped in front of him suddenly, opened his eyes wide angrily, opened his mouth first, then simply did not move his lips, and first raised his finger to the sky, where fireworks would bloom.Mayfly withdrew his hand, but shook his head, then he took Tsuchimikado Itsuki's hand and pressed it to his face.

【What I long for the most is not to watch fireworks, but to watch them with you! 】

【Just with you! 】

Mayfly's bright eyes looked at the Onmyoji, and at a certain moment, sadness suddenly flashed.He lowered his head slowly, without moving his wings, and landed on the ground.

The lights of the stalls at the bottom of the mountain went out little by little, and the golden-red light created by the illusion was finally submerged in the darkness.

Mayfly raised his head again, tears suddenly fell from his eyes.

[I really want to be with you! 】

[Not for a moment, but for a long time...]

【But……】

"Don't cry, I really can't walk anymore, just watch the fireworks here." Onmyoji still smiled at him, "You count three, two, one in your heart, and the fireworks will bloom in the sky, I promise you."

【three……】

The mighty spring breeze blew across the mountain stream, the sound of the stream, the sound of insects, like stars blooming around them.

【two……】

"Guangshi has a song written for his lover and also for his mother. It is very touching."

【one……】

"Nianzuo: It's hard to meet again overnight, it's really in a dream..."

Fireworks took off gorgeously, blooming all over the sky!The stars are dimmed in this extreme splendor, for the embers outshine them.The mayfly spread its wings, chasing the falling sparks, its silver-blue wings shining brilliantly under the fire.

Under the sky full of fireworks, Mayfly puts his hands behind his back, turns around lively, and flies towards him——

【Hanabi is like a mayfly! 】

【look!Itsuki!Look at the silver-blue one! 】

In the next second, his body and Huahuo turned into scattered light spots.

The blooming fireworks freeze, and the clear night sky shatters like a mirror, revealing the reality of dark clouds.There was a sound of thunder, and the patter of rain fell, and Tsuchimekon Yiyue caught the pair of tiny wings that had become translucent decorations.

Silver-blue... mayfly wings...

His spiritual power was exhausted and he couldn't walk for a while, so he simply sat on the steps, looked up at the dark clouds, the mountain rain fell, and slowly said the last line of the song.

"It's completely...unfeeling..."

[It is difficult to meet again overnight, it is really in a dream, and there is no love at all. 】

The rain became heavier and heavier, and after all the clothes were wet, Tsuchimikado Itsuki stood up again, instead of going down the mountain, he continued to walk up the steps.Walking up the steps is halfway up the mountain, a road around the mountain passes through, and there is a small viewing platform. They originally planned to watch fireworks here.

There was a vending machine on the side of the road. Tsuchimikado Itsuki touched his pocket and took out some coins, so he went over and bought a can of hot chocolate.When he took the hot drink out of the machine, he didn't know if it was soaked in rain or something, the drink fell out of his hand and rolled down the mountain road with a "clang clatter".

Tsuchimikado Itsuki watched the can of drink roll down the same spot, paused for a while, and then put in the second coin.

The rain did not turn into a downpour, but kept falling. From here, looking at the festival stalls below, they were all pitch black and deserted.Tsuchimikado Itsuki took a sip of hot drink, leaned on the guardrail of the viewing platform and looked down, occasionally a car whizzed by behind him, and the lights of the lights would sometimes help him to light up the night, but soon he was gone again. go dark.

Tsuchimikado Itsuki continued to drink in silence, halfway through, he realized that the light behind him seemed to last too long.

He turned his head, and in front of a car, a red-haired boy in an autumn-colored kimono stood there holding an umbrella, with the driver beside him.

"Good evening." The red-haired boy spoke first, "Do you need help?"

With the headlights shining, the boy looked to be the same age as Tsuchimikado Itsuki's current body, with red hair and red eyes, handsome and gentle.

"...Thank you, but I didn't want to commit suicide." Tsuchimikado Itsuki said with a smile, "Thank you, it's raining heavily, go back quickly, don't get your clothes wet."

The red-haired boy did not leave as he said, but walked towards him holding an umbrella, and finally stopped in front of the railing and looked down.

"You can really see a good view here. I have never enjoyed the view on a rainy night before."

He turned his head and saw Tsuchimikado Itsuki's face clearly, good looks always make people feel good, and the red-haired boy looked no exception.

"When the headlights came on at first, I thought you were a monster, but now it doesn't look like it." He slightly tilted the umbrella in the direction of Tsuchimikado Itsuki, "If you don't mind, please use this, sorry. "

After confirming that it was really not a suicide, the boy gave Tsuchimikado Itsuki the umbrella, and walked back to the car in the rain.The driver hurriedly opened an umbrella for him and asked him to get in the car. Tsuchimikado Itsuki vaguely heard the driver call "Master Akashi".

After such an interruption, Tsuchimikado Itsuki's mood improved a lot.Watching the car drive away along the road around the mountain, he opened the umbrella and propped it on his head to cover the falling rain.

"Akashi..." Tsuchimikado Itsuki repeated in a low voice, remembering this kindness.

Depending on the time, he should have gone back, otherwise Master Bug and Shuweng would have to worry... He went down the stairs, and just as he was on the next floor, he suddenly stopped, and the rain on the umbrella became heavier.

"Manyo...sir?!!"

Standing in front of him in the rain was soaked in his single clothes, and his clothes were rarely messy, as if he came running in a hurry, looking at Tsuchimikado Itsuki, his gentle and humble eyes were full of pain.

"Why..." Songxian Wanye's voice trembled in the rainy night.

"Why are you still on the same path as me..."

"I've obviously paid attention to you, and I've been paying attention to you all the time. I'm afraid that you will lose someone just like me... just like I lost Qinghong!"

"You met it too, right?!"

"Like a dream...like a catastrophe...like a mayfly..."

His figure was precarious, Tsuchimikado Itsuki rushed down to support him, and put the umbrella on top of his head.

"Mr. Manyo! Mr. Manyo! Please cheer up! I will call the emergency department immediately!"

Ah...don't save him...

He already knew the whereabouts of that girl...

She's dead, right?