Gin is doing charity again today [Comprehensive]

Looking at the young man face to face for three seconds, Qin Jiu let out a long and calm breath, shrunk the water gun of the "offender" and hung it back on the silver chain, and then with a complicated expression... picked up the child who was used as a back for him with both hands.

The child was only as tall as Gin's thigh, and his small face was wrinkled like a bun when he was unconscious, white and tender and awkward, as if he was worried about something.The light golden hair is fluffy and soft, like the hairs of a small animal blown up. I accidentally touched the gin, and it was cold and smooth. It felt good and I almost rubbed it twice.

There was someone beside him... maybe it was a monster watching. Although he didn't care about other people's opinions, he didn't want to be called a pervert for no reason.

Holding the child in his arms clumsily and lightly, Qin Jiu looked around for a moment, and found that what he fell into was a dark mountain, even the land and the vegetation that could be seen everywhere were black.

This place seems to be shrouded in darkness all year round, there is almost no light source in the mountains, and it is desolate and silent, with no human habitation.But the top of the head is a scene of thousands of stars, and the golden light fragments that have not completely dissipated complement each other, and the brilliance adds a little bit of interest to the silent night.

Anyway, I don't know what it is, so just walk around.

Gin didn't struggle for too long before making a decision.He dragged the child's small body with his right hand, and flicked it with his left hand, manipulating the free light elements in the void to condense into a soft lamp, floating three steps in front of him for illumination.

No matter how dark the place is, there are light elements, even this dark mountain.

After making the light source, Qin Jiuxu held the pendant of the water gun, picked a direction down the mountain, and was about to leave, when he heard the young man who had been quietly observing him speak.

"Excuse me... do you want to go down the mountain?"

Gin kept walking forward and nodded his head in reply.

Whether the young man is a human or a demon, he doesn't bother to care about it. What he wants to do most now is to quickly find a relatively safe place, bandage the child's wound, and then make a long-distance call to No. 97 across the universe, using all the languages ​​he knows My sincere and friendly regards to her.

Unexpectedly, the young man chased after him, his shimmering body was very conspicuous under the night, but he himself was not aware of it.

Holding the bookcase with both hands, the young man tilted his head curiously to stare at Gin Jiu's handsome and heroic face, and asked a series of questions in a soft and gentle voice: "Are you an Onmyoji? Why did you come here? This child should be a monster Okay, is he your shikigami? What kind of spell is this ray of light you condensed? Why can’t I feel the breath of spiritual power from above? Could it be your original spell? "

"Are you 'One Hundred Thousand Whys'?" Gin asked coldly, looking away impatiently.

"There are not as many as one hundred thousand, I'm just interested in the stories you carry." The young man smiled and curled his lips and eyebrows, with an unbelievably gentle look, "Ah, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself .My name is Shuweng, and I am a monster, a monster who likes to listen to people tell stories, and also likes to record other people's stories, or tell others stories. What about you? And who is the little boy in your arms?"

"...My name is Qinjiu. As for him, you can ask him when he wakes up." Qinjiu said expressionlessly.He wasn't compromising with the young... with the scholar, but he didn't want to be nagged by him because of his silence.Of course, even if he is not silent, he will still nag, rounding it up, it is barely a compromise.

The scholar nodded seriously, then changed the subject and asked, "That's right, self-introduction is interesting only if you say it yourself. Then why did you come here? Are you here to get rid of demons?"

No, he was tricked by his teammates, and he is still in a daze.

Gin kept a straight face and didn't speak, but quickened his pace, hoping to get rid of Shuweng.However, it is still unrealistic for humans to compare speed with monsters. Anyway, Gin Jiu worked hard for a long time, but it made him a few centimeters closer to him.

"Ah Le, are you in a hurry? But the road you're taking is not the way down the mountain." The bookman smiled and pointed to the fog-like darkness ahead, and then pointed to the top of his head, "This mountain is bounded by a huge force. It is shrouded in the world, and it is impossible to go out at night unless it flies out of the sky."

Qin Jiu: "..." Why didn't you say it earlier!

Stopping his hasty pace, Gin put his arms around the still unconscious boy, and began to look around for a place where they could rest for the night.It doesn't need to be so hidden, as long as it is covered a little, it will give people a sense of psychological security. The real security is left to Yinlian. He can manipulate the five elements to form a protective cover.

Seeing this, Shuweng tapped his index finger on the side of his face, and said with a smile, "Are you looking for a place to rest? I know there is a cave nearby. Come with me?"

Gin glanced at him, his smiling face was quiet and elegant, extremely deceptive, and he couldn't tell he was talking at all.He really wanted to refuse, but it was too late, and he really needed to rest and clear his mind. He called No. 97 to greet him, so he thought for a long time, and reluctantly agreed.

Shuweng didn't seem surprised that he would agree, turned his head and changed direction very calmly, and walked ahead to lead the way.However, to Gin's relief, he didn't chatter this time.

... moving!

It was cold at night, with thick fog.The farther one person and one demon walked, the lower the visibility around the body, and the light element content in the air also plummeted. It didn't take long for Gin's magic lamp to shrink a circle, and it could only illuminate within a radius of three meters.

Fortunately, before the magic lamp completely disappeared, their destination - the cave, arrived.

The cave is located on a cliff close to the top of the mountain, connected to the ground only by a long and slender natural stone ladder.The cave is spotlessly cleaned, and there are low tables, cushions, bookshelves and other objects. On the tables, there are pens, ink, and bamboo slips. The candlesticks embedded in the walls are dyed with warm flames, just like a hermit's residence.

And that hermit was standing in front of Qin Jiu at this moment.

"Come in, rare guest." The scholar leaned forward to salute elegantly, more human than gin, and a scholar among human beings, calm and calm, neither humble nor overbearing.

Are even monsters so humanized these days?

Qin Jiu couldn't help but spit out a sentence, but his face was still indifferent, and he stepped into it with gentle steps.

"Please sit down." The seat cushion landed on the other end of the short table with a wave of his hand, and the bookman knelt down first, and dipped a pen in the ink to write the word "Quiet" in mid-air to seal the entrance of the cave. It was so quiet that I could hear their heartbeat and breathing.

Qin Jiu thought for a while, instead of sitting on the cushion, he put the boy on it, and said softly, "I'll help him restore the bones on his wings first."

"Please." The bookman nodded with a smile, but he didn't stop writing something on a piece of wood that had been spread out, but Qin Jiu couldn't understand any of the words he wrote.

Fortunately he wasn't interested either.

Pressing his hands on the twisted wings, he rubbed them slightly to confirm the injury to the bones, and found that it was much lighter than he thought.The monster's powerful self-healing ability has repaired the wound on the wing from fracture to dislocation, as long as the position is correct.

After confirming the situation, Gin exerted force on his hand and put the bone back together with a "click".

At the same time let the boy wake up in pain.

The long eyelashes trembled a few times in the light, and then slowly opened, revealing the light blue pupils covered by them.The pupils are dazed and slack, although they are lacklustre, they still have crystal luster, like beautiful gems.

He was stunned for a moment, as if he was recalling the things before he fell into a coma and the situation at this moment, and finally came back to his senses, his beautiful eyes narrowed suddenly, revealing a faint dangerous aura.

The boy's last memory before he fell into a coma was a scene where a man in black fell from the sky and smashed him to the ground, and he even acted as a backstop.But why was he in the cave when he woke up?Could it be that someone saved himself?

As soon as he thought of this, the boy found that his wings were being held by a pair of calloused human hands, and the residual pain after bone grafting mixed with the temperature of the man's palm was continuously transmitted.Although he didn't take this little pain seriously, the offensive feeling of being touched casually still made him frown severely.

He waved his wings vigorously, just as he was trying to condense a magic ball on his fingertips as usual to teach that lifeless human a lesson.But he heard his wings make a crisp sound, then collapsed limply, and the severe pain swept up like a tide, causing physiological tears to burst out of his eyes immediately.

Qin Jiu just turned his head and asked the bookman if he had any branches to fix his wings. Then he turned around and found that the little boy had dislocated his wings again, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Voice.

Bear children love to die.

The boy gritted his teeth and endured the pain that made him tremble unconsciously, but he couldn't control the flow of tears.When he saw Qin Jiu's face and realized that he was the one who knocked him unconscious, he was so angry that his eyes widened, and then tears flowed even more. The crystal teardrops adorning his chubby little face made people feel pity.

There is no way, he is a child's body after all, and it is normal that he cannot control the lacrimal glands to secrete physiological tears.

……etc! ?child?

After staring at Qin Jiu angrily for less than two seconds, the boy realized something was wrong. When he lowered his head, he saw his round and chubby three-headed body, and he felt as if struck by lightning.

Wasn't it just being bumped?Why, why did he change back to his childhood appearance?

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Grabbing the boy's wings again, Gin Jiu wanted to help him straighten his bones again, but found that the bear boy who was staring at him not long ago seemed to want to pounce on him and scratch him a few times. The face suffered a severe blow, almost petrified, and poked his cheek suspiciously.

"Human beings, don't touch me!" The boy was still in a daze, and when his fingertips just came over, he slapped his palm away, his baby face puffed up angrily, and he tried hard to put on a pose. With a majestic expression and a baby voice... Oh no, he said in a vicious voice, "What spell did you cast on me? Undo it immediately!"

Gin looked at him condescendingly. Compared with the boy's eyes full of anger, Gin was much colder, so he seemed even more irritating.Shuweng was enjoying watching the play beside him, and he didn't write any words. He rested his right hand on his cheek and stared at them without blinking, smiling all over his face.

A man and a demon met their eyes for a moment, and Gin reached out again, this time flicking the boy's forehead: "Hold on, I'll help you push the bone back to its original position."

The boy clenched his teeth in anger, flapped his wings and rushed towards him: "I'm going to kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, he was less than half a meter away from the ground because of a dislocated wing, and fell back to the ground with a "ba chi"—his face on the ground.

Gin Jiu held him back and brought him up with a blank expression: "You'd better settle down and let me fix your bones, if you don't want your wings to suffer from habitual dislocation and deformity."

The boy who fell dizzy: "..." The soul is human!

Shuweng laughed lightly at the fight between the two.

……

After a lot of noise, the boy whose wings were fixed by two branches and wrapped in messy cloth strips put his arms around his shoulders, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest.His current posture, if placed on the adult version of him, must be chic and handsome, very eye-catching.However, with his three-headed body, the rest is only cute and a little bit funny.

"What's your name?" Taking a stone cup filled with spring water from the scholar, Gin Jiu sipped the sweet water and asked casually.

"...I'm a big tengu." The boy who raised his eyes and regained his composure looked over. His blue pupils were indifferent and calm, and he suppressed his anger at the bottom of his eyes, "Who are you? Why did you suddenly fall from the sky and turn me into a demon?" In this way?"

Gin didn't have much reaction to the word "big tengu": "I am Gin. My origin is very complicated, you don't need to know, as for why it became like this, I don't know."

In fact, it should be said that he didn't know how he came here, where he was, and why he knocked the famous big tengu into a little Zhengtai when he bumped into it.However, as long as you contact No. 97, these problems will not be a problem.

"I'll go out for a while." Thinking of this, Qin Jiu stood up and walked out, and casually told Shuweng: "Help me watch him, don't let him move around."

"Okay." The scholar who held his chin smiled and nodded.

Big Tengu heard the words, but secretly gritted his teeth, his slightly swollen face was full of anger: This human being, does he really treat him like a child?

The thoughts of Shuweng and Datengu are not on the list of Qinjiu's attention.He left the cave and stepped up the narrow and steep ladder. Under his feet was the endless abyss-like darkness, as if reaching hell.Although there are bright stars above the head, it is only colder and biting at night.

He took out his mobile phone from the hidden pocket in his coat, turned on the screen, and not surprisingly found that the signal display column was gray.However, next to the normal signal bar, there is also a battery display-like logo with a green light on, which means that the connection with the universe signal where Yu Suki is located is smooth.

In other words, his own phone call can pass.

Before making the phone call, Gin wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down, but after searching all over his body but couldn't find it, he realized that his cigarette had been taken away by Shuichi Akai and Toru Amuro.

At least they are there, listening to their nonsense can somewhat reduce the anger in my heart.

After wiping his face, Gin clicked into his address book and dialed the special line 97.This time there was no advertisement, and the "beep" sound lasted only twice before No. 97 picked it up.

"Hi! dear Gin! . . . "

The cheerful voice of No. 97 came out of the microphone, just to say hello, but was interrupted unceremoniously by Gin.

"Come and strike me with lightning!"

Number 97: "Hi...?"