The self-cultivation of krypton gold boss [Comprehensive]

The illness lasted for two or three days, and Minamoto Larimitsu came to visit him every day, either with medicine or sugar cakes.

In the afternoon of the third day, the boy was lying down and resting, when he heard a slight movement by the door.He thought Minamoto Raimiko was coming, so he tilted his head and planned to get up.

— an open fan covering his eyes.

The elegant and fragrant fragrance gradually came over. The young man felt that this smell was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it.He wanted to get up, and the fan covering his eyes pressed down, signaling him not to move.

"……you are?"

The visitor smiled softly, and the young man heard the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other. The man moved closer to him, lovingly caressing his cheeks that were a little thinner due to illness.

"I heard that you are ill." Said in a soft voice, with elegant words.

"I'll come see you."

The teenager didn't know why, his eyes were covered, and he could only see a little light from both sides of the fan.

"Do you know me?"

"It's not just that I know you, I've been paying attention to you, Qingming."

"Poor child, you have really suffered a lot these days. Ge Ye let you grow up in Genji, and now it seems that it is not a good thing."

The boy's eyes covered under the fan widened in surprise.

"Do you know my mother?!"

The man laughed again, without answering the question, and patted him gently with the hand that was not holding the fan.

"My child, you just need to know that I am the last person in the world who will not hurt you."

"Now sleep... sleep... forget everything for a while and sleep..."

"I will always be with you..."

The soft and indistinguishable voice hummed a nursery rhyme about the moon in the Black Night Mountain.This song seems to have sounded in his long memory, in the sea of ​​clouds, under the wings of the dog...

"Uncle..." He shed a few tears in his dream, patted his hand for a while, and then continued to pat lightly.

When he woke up again, it was already late at night.The white-haired boy felt refreshed and even had an appetite.He sat up, quickly grabbed the fan that had slipped from his face, and held it in front of his eyes.

It was a beautiful court fan, black and red, he opened the fan and found that the fire that burned the city was painted on it.

This seems to be a thing from 60 years ago...

Not wanting to lie down anymore, the boy got up, tidied up his appearance a little, and walked out of the room.

Genji's house was shrouded in thick darkness, and he saw the butterfly entangled in the spider web that he saw a few days ago, and it was motionless.The young man looked away slightly, and suddenly the knife sounded, a long knife smashed the fine spider silk, and held the butterfly on the knife.

It's Onikiri.

"Onikiri, aren't you with Brother Guang?" the boy asked.

"Master was summoned by nobles in the palace, so you can't bring shikigami like me with you." Onikiri explained, holding the butterfly and handing it in the direction of the young man, "Don't you want it?"

Shikigami was dressed in a rigorous samurai outfit, and there was a scar on his closed left eye, but when he held the butterfly and gave it to him, he was as well-behaved as Chiying.

"The butterfly is dead, there is no need." The boy turned his head.

"Really..." Onikiri sighed, and then asked ordinaryly, "But Seimei-sama knows so many yin and yang techniques, even a dead butterfly can move as a shikigami."

Onikiri made a request to him for the first time.

"Master Seimei, if you don't want it, can you turn it into a shikigami and give it to me?" After speaking, Onikiri himself seemed a little ashamed, "I don't know if this kind of thing will be troublesome, but... I think This butterfly is a pity..."

Whether it's Chikage or Onikiri, these shikigami envoyed by Genji are all childish in heart.

"...Of course, I will make it your guardian spirit."

"is it okay?!"

Shikigami opened his right eye, watching the white-haired boy perform the spell without blinking.Butterfly breaks away from the physical body, flitting around in the form of a soul, and with another binding, it becomes onikiri who never leaves his side for a moment.

"Many thanks!"

"It's just a trivial matter." The white-haired boy smiled, but his mood was much better. "Brother Guang is better than me at making shikigami. Almost all the ancient books in his room have become spirits."

Of course Onikiri knew, but he would ask the white-haired boy to do so, and he would never ask his master, because what he got in the end was nothing more than a cold look.

He kept in mind his identity as a Shikigami, but he would undoubtedly be happier if someone came to talk to him and share snacks.

"After sleeping for so long, I'm starving..."

"Cakes are available in the hospitality area."

As they talked, they walked down the long corridor to the room with snacks.In the front yard there were faint lights moving, and the young man naturally noticed the lights as he climbed up because he stole snacks.

"What is that doing?"

"I'm not sure, it seems to have come out of Teacher Seimei-sama's compound." Onikiri helped him hold the cabinet underneath, "Master Seimei, it's very dangerous, come down when you have enough."

"No, right now." The boy climbed down steadily, and stuffed a piece into Onikiri's mouth first.

"Do you know where Chi Ying is?"

He took a lot of snacks, of course he had to share them.

"Red Shadow was temporarily sealed alone because of his unstable strength." He was not told to keep it a secret, and as long as he knew it, he would tell the white-haired boy, "The master said that in the future, Red Shadow and I will undertake the task together."

"Let's go find her, and then I'll go see the teacher."

"Yes."

The boy is already very familiar with sneaking around.The place where the red shadow is sealed is close to the front yard, the flames are constantly shaking, and there are human voices, as if preparing for an extremely complicated ceremony.The boy also heard the low cry of the cattle pulling the cart, so he wanted to go out?

Strange, such a big ceremony, even if he was sick, he should not have heard of it.

They sneaked into the courtyard where Chiying was sealed, and the barrier was easy to break.The boy dug out a hole on it that could allow two people to get in. Guiqie went in first, and as soon as he entered, he drew his knife out of its sheath and blocked the boy behind him.

"Master Seimei! Don't come in! Chiying is out of control!"

"what?!"

There were knife marks all over the empty yard, and no one was spared on the ground and walls.The only tree broke in the middle, and the girl with ghost horns on her head vented her demon power like crazy, screaming in pain and anxiety——

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

【Stop! 】

Logs flew, and the trunk shattered into thousands of pieces.

[Who will stop her! 】

The huge demon knife crossed, piercing through the entire sliding door, and the girl dragged the long knife to vent her soaring killing intent.

【She obviously...has never thought about wielding a knife...】

"Onikiri! Let her stop first! Her body won't be able to bear such a violent demon power!" The white-haired boy came in from the hole without hesitation, shook his head firmly at Onikiri who was trying to stop him, and blessed him with two different spells It fell on Onikiri.

"I brought her back, I can't leave her alone! Onikiri!"

Realizing that the boy's will cannot be changed, Onikiri had no choice but to accept his orders.The familiar and comfortable feeling came again, the spell made his knife sharper, and at the same time reduced the damage he suffered, and someone was selflessly supporting him behind, this feeling made him fight!

"Ding!"

When the long swords clashed, the girl roared like a beast, leaped high, and drove a large amount of true red monster energy to strike down!

Onikiri backed away, the opponent was powerful but irrational, he consumed the opponent's monster power, seized the opportunity to knock the Onikiri girl to the ground, and the chains surged up in an instant, binding the girl tightly!

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"It's okay...it's okay...calm down..."

The white-haired boy struggled through the chaotic knife energy. His body had not yet healed. This process took a lot of time. Fortunately, he finally came to the girl at the price of a few small wounds.

"It's okay...it's okay...I'm here..." He held the girl's hand to input spiritual power while chanting scriptures.

The girl struggled frantically, she struggled and struggled, she shed tears slowly, the clear scriptures were finally able to be heard gradually.

The soul was originally wrapped in a chaotic black and red airflow, but now with the addition of scriptures, it gradually broke free.She still remembered the wonderful feeling of flying to the moon, so she worked hard to cooperate with the white-haired boy, listening to the scriptures he read, and accepting the spiritual power he passed on.

The girl finally regained her peace. She lay on her back in the boy's arms, breathing rapidly.

At some point, the boy had changed from reciting scriptures to humming nursery rhymes. What he was humming was the moon in the Black Night Mountain, and the girl seemed to see the moon in the sea of ​​clouds in his voice.

"I... heard..." the girl said hoarsely, "I heard... flying..."

"It's flying, Tengus."

"God... dog..."

"Well, the tengu has wings on its back and can fly to very high places. But there is a fly in the ointment, their aesthetics are a bit strange, and they always wear..." The young man clasped one hand with her, and gestured awkwardly with the other. , "The red mask with such a long nose..."

Thinking of the tengus wearing red-nosed masks, the girl couldn't help laughing.

"It's so ugly..." she murmured in a low voice, "It's so ugly..."

The Tengus of Black Night Mountain sneezed collectively, almost blowing the moon away.

"think……"

"Ok?"

"I want to see..."

"Okay, I'll take you there anytime." The young man promised, "As long as you control yourself well, tell me if you feel uncomfortable, and I'll read Buddhist scriptures to you."

"...Okay, Chi Ying, be good."

The girl fell into a deep sleep, and Onikiri helped her carry her to the barely preserved room to rest. The boy set up a purification barrier around him and brought in the moonlight, and he was busy for a long time.

"It should be stable tonight." The young man's face was a little heavy, "I will tell Brother Guang to take treatment for Chiying."

"Sorry, Onikiri. Even if Brother Guang and I want Chikage to be my shikigami, Brother Guang will not agree. He likes to hold the power in his own hands."

"You are not wrong at all, Seimei-sama." Onikiri said softly, "You have done everything you can."

"……not enough."

"Master Seimei?"

"I'm actually very powerless. Everything that happened during this period has overturned most of my cognition in the past." The young man lowered his head, his eyes reflected the peaceful sleeping face of the red shadow, "Before... I have been living in the In deceit and concealment..."

"Seimei-sama..."

"It's okay, I won't continue to be sick, that's meaningless." The boy thought about the person who came to see him during the day and sang songs to him. That person also came to remind him that he shouldn't continue to be sick, right?

"I am an onmyoji, an onmyoji who can make dead butterflies fly again."

"This identity means that I have some kind of responsibility."

"I will not let sad cases like Chi Ying reappear, nor will I ignore the indirect sins committed by me..." The young man looked at his hand, then raised his head suddenly, and looked directly at Onikiri.

"The dream I described to you..."

"I haven't forgotten for a moment!"