It's Hongye, not Nobunaga

Even for monsters, a thousand years is a very long time, because many people and things, even monsters themselves will be buried by time.

So under such circumstances, there are relatively few who can be deeply imprinted in the minds of monsters, and most of them are just clouds of the past.

But this is only a common pattern, and there are exceptions.

For example, now.

Although so many years have passed, Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji still had fresh memories of the voice from outside the door, subconsciously stood up from the tatami, and looked at each other.

Now they are separated by a paper door that can't see the appearance of the young man outside, so they can only judge from the sound, and the possibility that it is just a simple sound image is not ruled out.

Shimizu Hongye sat on the side watching their expressions, slowly closed her eyes, and asked in a doubtful tone: "Do you want to let him in?"

This question drew the attention of the two big demons back, Shuten Doji nodded: "Come in."

"Then, I will interrupt."

The gentle male voice outside fell, and the door was pulled open by him from the outside.

The door painted with the pattern of traditional cherry blossoms is slowly opened, just like a tunnel that spans time and space, and the time that has passed for thousands of years suddenly goes back. The Onmyoji stood there.

His lowered pupils were raised slightly, and there was a smile in his golden eyes, and even the tear mole under his left eye became vivid, taking everyone in the room into his eyes.

"good evening."

The image of the elegant nobleman in the Heian era disappeared before their eyes, replaced by a black-haired young man wearing a light beige casual suit, but the face remained the same, without any change at all.

"Seimei!"

"Mr. Seimei!"

Not only Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji, but also Kemaru jumped up at this time, looking at the young man who had walked in in astonishment.

His eyes swept over Shimizu Hongye's body, and then turned his head to look over: "I never thought that you would appear here."

"It seems that this incident surprised you."

Mochizuki smiled and nodded to them: "Long time no see, Shuten-douji, Ibaraki-douji."

"Also, Fusangshen of the sword?"

He looked over at the Genji brothers, Higakiri also stood up, put his right hand on his left chest, and bowed gracefully to him: "This is the first time Seimei has seen such a shape. Genji Your precious treasure, Higakiri. Please give me your advice.”

"Genji's great treasure, Kisemaru." Knemaru followed his movements, put his hands on his waist and gave a samurai salute: "Nice to meet you, Lord Seimei."

"It was you."

Mochizuki's memory is very good, and he still has an impression of the two-strike knife that was forged by Yuan Manzhong and later passed to Yuan Laiguang: "I also hope that you can give me a lot of advice."

"Seimei, why are you here?" Ibaraki Doji lowered his voice.

"I told you before I came in, I'm here to look for Hongye."

Mochizuki smiled and looked at Shimizu Hongye, who was sitting on the side, who seemed to have nothing to do with him. Unsurprisingly, he received a blank stare from the other party, and his smile deepened: "Of course, I'm also stopping by. Look at you old friends."

"We are not friends." Shuten-douji did not admit his statement.

Mochizuki shrugged disapprovingly: "I just treat you as friends."

"Qingming, you bastard..."

"In this day and age, call me Chu."

He corrected Shutendouji and others' address to himself, and re-introduced himself: "My identity in this era is Mochizuki, so don't make a mistake outside."

Mochizuki didn't eat at all, so Shuten-douji simply ignored him, instead he turned his head to look at Qingshui Hongye: "Hongye, have you seen him before?"

"Well, I just met once."

Qingshui Hongye glanced at Mochizuki lightly, and quickly looked away: "There is not much communication."

"If you say that, I'm going to be sad."

Mochizuki lowered his eyes and patted the collar of his clothes: "You obviously pushed me against the wall in the alley some time ago."

"..."

Sensing the sight of other people looking over, the smile on Shimizu Hongye's lips froze for a moment, and then quickly recovered: "The mouth grows on your body, you can say whatever you want."

The implication is that no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak.

"Hongye is really ruthless."

Before Mochichu's voice could be completely stopped, he felt a terrifying force coming towards him, and immediately put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together in front of his lips, and whispered a mantra.

A golden hemispherical enchantment appeared beside him, and the pentagram-shaped platycodon mark was the same as back then, never changing.

"Sunny."

There was still something resembling a black flame on Shuten-douji's hands, and black appeared on the whites of his normal eyes, which soon occupied the entire eyeball, leaving a fiery red in the middle: "Long time no see, let's have a fight Bar."

"Let's see, after all these years, have you made progress or regressed?"

After speaking, Shuten-douji rushed forward with one foot on the ground without waiting for Mochizuki's answer.

Seeing this at the beginning of the month, Mochizuki could only sigh helplessly, and walked out to the courtyard outside, in case the power of the two of them destroyed the room.

"Junior boy!"

Ibaraki Doji walked quickly to the courtyard, while Shimizu Koyo stood up slowly, motioned to Kagemaru to take the snacks in the room, walked to the corridor and sat down, eating while watching the play.

"Patriarch, you seem to be very happy."

Mustache took a bag of potato chips from his younger brother, tore open a piece, took a piece to his mouth, took a bite, felt the taste was good, and continued to eat.

"Have it?"

Shimizu Hongye's eyes couldn't be separated from the two people who were fighting, she seemed to be inadvertent, but the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably.

"I'm worried about them."

-

Shimizu Hongye didn't know when she fell asleep, probably because she was too relaxed, so she fell asleep leaning against the pillars in the corridor.

But this time she slept very comfortably, and woke up feeling refreshed, except for the sound of ticking rain outside the window, which was a bit annoying.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up on the bed, looked at the familiar European-style arrangement, yawned and lifted the quilt to get up.

This is the bedroom Keigo Atobe arranged for her to live in. It seems that someone sent her back here after she fell asleep last night.

However, because Shimizu Hongye had already completely fallen asleep at that time, she didn't know who sent her back.

"Probably Higiri or Kumaru..."

After Shimizu Hongye washed, she straightened her messy hair in front of the mirror, braided it into a fluffy and slightly loose braid on a whim, and put it sideways on her chest before turning around and leaving the room with satisfaction.

"Good morning, Shimizu."

"Good morning, Ninja-kun."

Looking at his Ice Emperor's regular selection uniform, Shimizu Hongye looked out of the window again and found that the rain had stopped: "Are you going to resume training this morning?"

"That's right. Atobe said that after breakfast today, we will make up for yesterday afternoon's training, and then do some regular training. We will have a holiday in the afternoon and take us around Kyoto."

She nodded: "Then you train hard."

"Ah."

Shinobu Yushi put his hand on the top of her head and patted it lightly: "You don't have to wait for us for breakfast, you can eat first."

"okay……"

Shimizu Hongye touched the place he had photographed, then looked at his back disappearing at the corner of the corridor, shrugged silently.

She doesn't really mind Ninzu Yuuji's behavior, but she always feels that she has always been regarded as an object of care.

...Are you still acting too weak?

Shimizu Hongye smiled as she looked at the sun shining through the dark clouds outside.

The summer days pass very quickly, so the morning is gone in the blink of an eye.

Shimizu Hongye waited for Atobe Keigo and the others to get ready to go out together, and the first place they preferred was Kiyomizu Temple, which was the closest and one of the must-see attractions in Kyoto.

Qingshui Hongye had actually been here yesterday, but she didn't go for a walk in detail. Today, with this group of teenagers, I walked the entire area of ​​Qingshui Temple.

At first, they were worried that Shimizu Hongye's physical strength could not keep up, but later they found that she looked even more relaxed than Xianghiyue who had always been weak in physical strength, which made everyone look at her with admiration again.

"This is the Qingshui stage!"

Akutagawa Jiro, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly became energetic, and even ran towards the edge, putting his hands on the railing: "The view is really good!"

"indeed so."

Rijiruo was very interested in such things, and looked around with a rare look of enthusiasm.

The teenagers scattered around the Shimizu stage, Shimizu Koyo and Atobe Keigo stood together, seeing them so happy, they also looked at each other.

"That... Hongye?"

Shimizu Hongye turned her head when she heard the sound, saw the group of boys and girls who claimed to be the Qing Cross Strange Detective Team standing behind, and nodded to them: "Good afternoon."

"I didn't expect to come here and meet Qing Shui!"

Probably because Shimizu Koye had always shown interest when talking about monsters earlier, Kiyoshi Kiyatsugu had a good impression of her: "This is really a coincidence!"

"It's really a coincidence."

Shimizu Hongye introduced Keigo Atobe beside them to them, and asked curiously, "Qingshiji-kun, why are you here?"

"We took advantage of the summer vacation to come to Kyoto to do community research." Jiro Shima explained.

Saori Maki and Natsumi Torii stood together, not too enthusiastic about this community survey: "Yes, because he said that he would come to Kyoto to find monsters."

"monster?"

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flicked back and forth between several people: "Are you still doing this kind of thing?"

"Just like tennis is your hobby, studying monsters is also my hobby!"

Qing Shiji Qingji answered in this way, and only then did everyone next to him know that the two of them knew each other.

Probably because his voice was a little loud, which attracted the attention of the other Ice Emperors: "What monster?"

"Kyoto is also called Mokyo, so there must be a lot of monsters here!" Seeing Akutagawa Jirou and Hikichiwaka's expressions of interest, he also took out his laptop from his backpack and started his speech eloquently.

Some of the Ice Emperor's teenagers believed it, and some didn't believe it, but generally speaking, they all looked very interested.

Shimizu Hongye had a new understanding of his amount of knowledge, and looked at him differently.

She took a small step to the side and asked the helpless parent Kana: "Parent Sang, why isn't the girl from the onmyoji in your detective team here?"

"Hongye, are you talking about Yuluo?"

The parent Kana blinked: "Yuluo came back to Kyoto not long after the exam. We just arrived here this morning and haven't contacted her yet."

"I see."

Shimizu Hongye didn't say the phrase "it's not the right time", but nodded in understanding, and smiled again and looked back at the boys who were listening to the story with relish.

Yuyihu and the others should be about to make a move.

The author has something to say:

Briefly describe the characteristics of Seimei and Shuten √Tear mole or something, I just set it up privately because I like it w

That little angel who wants to marry Hongye as his wife, you have great ideas hhhhh

After thinking about it, it’s better not to manually replace the OTL refills for you, okay?

As an aside, a duet by srrx is really nice x

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