The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"So far?"

"That's right, since I'm here, it's impossible for you to continue to do whatever you want." Lingmeng's words were righteous, but if he changed his position, it might sound more reasonable.

"Reimu... do you want to protect the monster?" Seimei's eyes seemed to be freezing cold.

"I'm not protecting monsters," Reimu said with his hands on his hips, refusing to back down even a single step: "I'm protecting my friends!"

Hearing these words, Yakumo Zi had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Lingmeng, you..."

"Shut up, you idiot." Unexpectedly, Reimu turned around and cursed.

"Eh?" Yakumo Zi's face froze.

"Show me the difference in strength, idiot, idiot!" Lingmeng taught Yakumozi loudly: "You are a big monster, and you are causing me trouble all day long! Don't you think that my old lady, a witch, will save you, a monster? Shame! Stupid! And the most important thing is that you bastard never paid my mother!"

"..." Yakumo Zi blushed, and at the same time, the well-shaped words appeared on her forehead uncontrollably.

Although it's wrong to think so, Yakumo Zi really wants to go up and hit Reimu on the head a few times. Reimu's series of scolding has almost stepped on all the thunder that can be stepped on.

"call--"

In one breath, she avenged all the sins she had suffered in these years. Reimu's face was full of joy, and she couldn't help laughing three times before she put away her joking expression and turned to face Seimei said:

"That's it. Although it is said that we are careless in making friends, this guy and I are also friends. It is impossible to watch her being dismissed by you, Seimei."

"...If that's the case, there's nothing I can do." Qingming sighed softly, the corners of his mouth curled up in a flat arc.

"Well, since there is no other way, why don't we each give in?" Lingmeng said with a smile, as if talking about the ease of daily life on her face.

"It's a pity that it's impossible," Qingming shook her head, and said, "I don't care if the witch is not doing her job properly, and the job of an onmyoji cannot be given up just because of your one or two words."

"It's really difficult, I remember you are the one who likes to be passive and sabotage the most?" Lingmeng scratched her head and said in distress.

"Usually, it's true. After all, guys who are better than me are working so hard, so it doesn't matter if I'm lazy, but now—"

Qingming raised his head against the sun, and his smile revealed a little terror: "Master has passed away, Raikou has been knocked down, and you can't even rely on Reimu, it seems that I am the only one left."

"Seimei..."

"There's nothing to say. Since you're going to hinder me, you're fine. At worst, I'll get rid of you too, Reimu, you traitor."

"Hey, let me tell you, this gloomy personality doesn't suit you at all. You were cuter and more sensible before." Lingmeng shrugged and smiled: "Tuizhi old lady? Ha! Your tone is really good. Not too small, Onmyoji!"

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"As we said, we are friends, so we won't use those silly reasons to doubt you, but Aaron, you have to give me an explanation."

During the gap, Yakumo Zi took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "Why did you save that Onmyoji?"

"..."

The battle situation was chaotic, Reimu and Seimei fought in the dark, no one had time to pay attention to Takeya's east direction, and he was pulled in by Yakumo Zishen without anyone noticing.

Just, how should I put it?

Wu Ye was also a little distressed. While he was thinking, Yakumo Zi suddenly approached her, a pudding-like sweetness came over his face, and the girl's pretty face was less than ten centimeters away from his eyes.

"That's right, let's guess, will our Lord God come up with a whim and let that onmyoji live as part of the plan?" My body didn't leave the ground directly as imagined, eight Yun Zi put her hands on both sides of her cheeks lightly without exerting any force.

"..." Wu also didn't speak.

Yakumo Zi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sarcasm on his face deepened: "For example, let that onmyoji named Abe Seimei live as a 'power against monsters', or something?"

"Uh, can't you?" Wu Ye said with a little embarrassment.

Teng—this time Takeya's feet were finally off the ground, Yakumo Zi grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

"Should I say that you are naive, or are you too philanthropic? Our god?"

The harsh words almost blurted out, and Yakumo Zi's purple eyes showed a helpless anger: "You are stupid, Aaron, that Onmyoji is willing to drive out all the monsters, you are serious about it. ? After staying with humans for a long time, don’t you remember your identity? Play the villain as a decent one? Naive!”

"……Feel sorry."

Wu Ye sighed deeply, as expected, he took it for granted, if Qingming was willing to cooperate, then his plan was basically successful, but he also knew that this was an extravagant hope.

Seimei wouldn't even let Reimu go, how could he come to support his plan that was obviously biased towards youkai.

"Don't meddle in this matter, we will find a way to get rid of this onmyoji." Yakumo Zi let go of Takeya with a soft snort, and said flatly: "You go to Yongyi's side, don't mess with me anymore Do not cause any unnecessary trouble."

"...You must kill Seimei?"

"If she doesn't die, none of us will survive."

Yakumo Zihuan folded his hands, and after a long silence, he said: "Human beings are also divided into categories. There are indeed a few guys who are as open-minded as Reimu and even a little heartless...but those who are as jealous as that Onmyoji Not many."

"Qingming, she's actually not such an inflexible person." Wu Ye seemed to be making the last effort, but I'm afraid even he didn't believe what he said.

Yakumo Zi sneered, glanced at Takeya and said: "That is a pure human being. Among the human beings we have seen, I am afraid there is no purer existence than her. As a capable person, it is good to fight monsters." For her, the meaning of life is so simple."

"..." Wu didn't say anything, of course he knew about this kind of thing, he even knew about it early in the morning.

"We see that she regards you as a friend. What about you, do you regard her as a friend?"

"..." Wu Ye still didn't speak, but nodded.

Yakumo Zi was noncommittal, but asked softly: "Really? In your heart, who is more important, she or Yuko?"

There was a flash of struggle in Wu Ye's eyes, and after a long time, he slowly let go of his tightly clenched fists, turned his head and said: "...Yuko said, Zi, your heart is good, but your personality is too bad. Actually, I already knew it, but I just saw it for the first time today.”