Honmaru Notebook[Comprehensive]

Nothing happened this night. Changhao and the miscellaneous ghosts in the capital inquired, but found no useful news. Qiongqi and the monsters he led seemed to have disappeared. If it wasn’t for occasional reports of someone missing The news made Changhao think that Kyoto is still as calm as before.

"So, how can such a big monster hide somewhere without being discovered?" Chang Hao and Yuan Shigemitsu entered the door side by side, and the still immature boy complained, "It's really disturbing to think about it. Anyway, today, Thank you, Yuan-jun, for your help."

Yuan Zhongguang untied the two vibrating knives on his waist with one hand, and threw them forward. The knives did not fall on the ground, but stood still in the air for a moment, and suddenly transformed into a human form.

"You don't need to thank you. Even without me, with your ability, it is only a matter of time before you want to deal with the soil spider. It's just that it disappears at the end..."

Yuan Shigemitsu frowned, Changhao thought for a while: "Let's ask Grandpa, that old fox must know the reason!"

Minato Shigemitsu looked at Changhao in surprise, ah, obviously he always seems to dislike Seimei, but when it comes to the critical moment, he still can't help but rely on him, what is this called?He thought about it for a moment. That word is arrogant, right?

The two separated in the corridor, Chang Hao obediently went to ask his grandfather about tonight's affairs, he was not worried that the old fox would not know what happened today!Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Sure enough, Qingming was already sitting at the table, and it seemed that he was waiting for him. A few small jars were spread out on the table, and there were dense spells stuck under the lids. Changhao just glanced at it to make sure that he hadn't seen him at home. over such jars.

Although he was curious about what was in the jar, he was taught well by his mother and grandfather that he would not rashly explore other people's secrets.After telling what happened tonight, Qingming didn't have any big reaction, but the furrow between his brows deepened a bit: "Disappeared?" He lowered his head and thought for a while, then pressed his fan against his forehead, and sighed deeply: "There are so many things...Chang Hao has reached the age where he can share the worries of the elders. There is a task for you here, and you must complete it seriously."

eh eh?

Chang Hao was confused by this unexpected turn of events, and subconsciously asked first, "What's the matter?"

Qingming nodded: "It's a talisman to protect Miss Zhangzi, you should prepare it."

"Yes...ah?!" Changhao nodded reflexively, but after a short pause, his eyes widened, "Grandpa! What are you thinking about!"

Looking at the bewildered grandson, Qingming said in the same detached voice as usual: "That's what you heard, what's the matter, can't you do it? Can't you do it?"

Chang Hao shuddered and came again.

Sure enough, just as he imagined, Qingming just lowered his head and looked at the ground, and began to pretend to cry: "Wuuuu, what's the matter, I tried my best to teach you everything I learned, but you said You can't do it, it really breaks my heart. In this case, you should give back the life that God Gaolong cured you out of mercy. You must use your life to apologize for such incompetence. Ah, Changhao, Grandpa, I am very sad, sad, sad, distraught."

"...Grandpa, are you planning to kill me?"

Isn't repaying your life the same as leaving this world!The veins on Changhao's head were bulging. In the past, he would not say a word and wait for Qingming to finish his chatter in such a situation, but today, he also spoke out.

"It's too much, your method is too much! Sure enough, Grandpa, you didn't love me, did you? But to be valued like this, and to teach me all the precious skills, I'm just a half-assed, ah , I am so useless, if I can appease the god of your ship, of course I will give him my life back!"

Chang Hao wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and tears really appeared in his eyes, not only the mobs, but even Qingming was stunned.

"...It's so amazing that I actually shed tears..."

The mob muttered softly, and Chang Hao covered his face with his hands, secretly watching Qingming's reaction through his fingers.

And Qingming stared at Changhao in a daze because he suffered an unexpected counterattack.Changhao clenched his fists in his heart. If the situation didn't allow it, he could even scream in the sky, cool!There is no other way to be played by grandpa's trick often, and finally he can win the round!

Changhao was happy and excited at the same time, his shoulders were trembling. Seeing this situation, the mob blinked thoughtfully, kicked the hair on his ears with his hind legs, and his eyes became a little sympathetic.

Qingming was still a little dazed at first, but after a while she lowered her eyelids, showing a disappointed expression: "...well, since you have made such preparations, I won't say anything more, I'll invite Gao Long God comes down, and tell him exactly what you just said."

Chang Hao suddenly raised his head: "Gah?"

Qingming put the handle of her fan against her forehead, her face full of sadness and pain: "Since you were born into our family, grandpa is really happy... You said you didn't want to be an onmyoji, so grandpa sent you to learn calligraphy and gala music, By the way, did they say that you don't have talent so they don't want to accept you as a disciple?"

"...This, don't say any more."

"When you were ordered to get rid of the demon for the first time, you almost cried in fright, thanks to Honglian for saving you."

"Wait, don't mention this matter again..."

"All the past is nostalgic, Changhao, when you reincarnate next time, you must reincarnate to our family as an outstanding and brave person!"

"..."

As if he really felt deeply about parting with his grandson, Qingming faked tears like rain, the aura and atmosphere made Changhao dumbfounded, and he couldn't get in the words.

The mob desperately suppressed his laughter, stood up on his hind legs, and slapped Changhao on the back. That is the legendary old fox Qingming, how could you beat him hahahaha.

Your grandpa is your grandpa.

"...I'm not kidding anymore." Qingming suddenly wiped his face and changed his tone, "You must take care of the things that are entrusted to you carefully. I am very busy these days, and I may not have time to give you advice. If you need help, our guests will do their best. of."

"Hey, hey, hey! That's a guest! Isn't this a tone like treating a subordinate..." Chang Hao hadn't recovered from the terrifying scene where his grandfather changed his face, and just retorted instinctively.

"What does it mean to treat subordinates! Don't you ask for advice respectfully?" Qingming looked at his grandson with disgust and hatred.

Chang Hao was stunned for a long time, and finally understood what he meant, what an old fox!No wonder he couldn't beat this old fox, he was only 13 years old!This is normal!Changhao comforted himself in his heart, anyway, he was used to such failures...

****

When Yuan Shigemitsu returned to the room, Yaoken had already prepared refreshments for him, and he only drank a few sips of water before falling tiredly on the laid quilt.

In the sleepy dream, the curtain door was gently opened, and the shallow moonlight flowed in along the gap, like mercury spreading all over the ground. The people who came in walked lightly and silently, closed the door behind their hands, and came to the ground without taking off their clothes people around.

"Are you so tired?" The visitor sighed softly with a smile, stretched out his hand and carefully helped Yuan Shigemitsu into his arms, and untied his belt in a slow and gentle way.

While half asleep and half awake, Yuan Shigemitsu arched into that warm embrace in a daze, as if hugging a hot water bottle, and let out a comfortable grunt.

"Hey...that's really..." There was a joyful and conniving low laugh in the leaning chest, "but grandpa, I'm not very good at things like taking care of people."

The turning moon shines through a line of thin windows, fully revealing the photos of the young man embracing the sleeping lord in the room. The large sleeves of the blue hunting clothes are spread on the ground casually, and the golden tassels hang down on his temples with twists and turns, pale The moonlight coated his dark blue hair with a clear light like frost and snow. He hugged the sleeping person in his arms, and habitually half-closed his eyes. Under his beautiful face, his whole body had a detached and distant aura.

Yuan Shigemitsu, who was hugged, seemed to have finally realized something was wrong. He moved his neck, rubbed against the elastic and warm place, and opened his eyes slowly and reluctantly.

It is a nuclear/weapon-level flourishing beauty strike as soon as it catches the eye.

"Did I wake up the lord?" The culprit was still smiling, unaware that there was something wrong with sneaking into other people's rooms in the middle of the night.

Yuan Shigemitsu was at the most sleepy time, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't bother to think about what he had or what he didn't, so he clutched San Riyue's clothes in a daze, dragged him to his side, and fell down without saying a word , stuck to his chest and fell into a dream instantly.

"Eh?"

Rao Sanriyue, who is often called the old hooligan of Ping An, did not expect such a development. He was thrown down by Yuan Shigemitsu without any resistance, and was hugged firmly as a human cushion.He looked down in a little surprise, Yuan Zhongguang was leaning on his chest, his breathing was steady, and his expression was stable, as if he was leaning on someone he trusted with all his heart, without any defense at all.

"...Mmm, very good, very good."

San Riyue showed a smile, stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around the waist of the person on her body, pulled the quilt over and wrapped them around the two of them, and closed her eyes calmly.

As for how he will react when they see him tomorrow... none of his business.

The next day, I won’t talk about how the chickens are flying like dogs and dogs. Higakiri’s whole person is gloomy, and Kumaru turns around him with a frowning face, wanting to say something but dare not say it. Immediately after going to Yinyangliao to work, he slipped out with Sanriyue, and the reason was to help Changhao collect information with righteous words.

As a protective knife, Yaken has always followed him closely, but today Yuan Shigemitsu did not ask him to follow, and Yaken acquiesced without saying a word. After the two of them walked a long way, Yaken returned. When he got to the room, he took out his hand that had been in his pocket all the time, and unfolded a piece of crumpled paper.

A long string of writhing runes was sketchily drawn on it, and the patterns drawn in black ink were reflected in the purple eyes, like the dancing minions of ghosts.

He didn't know what it meant, but someone always knew, no matter who did such a thing, he would have to pay the price.

Yao Yan looked at the paper for a while, folded it carefully, and stuffed it into his pocket.

****

The market in Kyoto is a bit remote, but luckily Yuan Shigemitsu has nothing to do, so He and Sankayue wandered past slowly, and it was almost dusk when they arrived at the market.

The stream runs through the middle of this simple market. The clear water collides with the stones and makes a brisk sound. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkles on the water, which turns the light blue stream into a bright orange. The poor people who set up stalls Packing up my own things, I exchanged the last remaining items with the stall owner next door, hoping to get some urgently needed at home.

San Riyue stood beside Yuan Zhongguang, no one dared to approach them, and bowed his head and backed away from a distance. Those who can travel in hunting clothes must be the sons of some family, and San Riyue's clothes are really gorgeous. These people who live at the bottom You don't even need to look, you can come to the conclusion that you can't offend them just by intuition.

"At dusk... this is the time of the devil." They walked to a stone bridge, which was a little far away from the market, and there were no pedestrians around. Sanriyue squinted her eyes to watch the setting sun fall, and the crescent moon in her eyes seemed to be glowing.

Yuan Zhongguang looked at him, a little strange: "Why do you suddenly have such feelings?"

Sanriyue stared at the orange-red sun, the smile on his face faded, and when he was not smiling, that kind of god-like aloofness was very obvious.

"At this time, it is very suitable for demons to appear..." He muttered to himself, the hand holding the handle of the knife was as firm as a solid rock, and his eyes with the crescent moon in them finally lifted up, and the half-closed eyelids opened, revealing The abyss below the old sea, "You, have you heard of Shenyin?"

I don’t know when, the setting sun disappeared, and a round of bright moon fell suddenly. I found the most suitable angle in the sky and placed myself. The stone bridge and the market were gone, replaced by a deep and wide road, and stone lanterns gradually lit up on both sides. , the tulle-like orange light is dim, illuminating the road in front of you, maple leaves and cherry blossoms are floating and falling, the ground is covered with frost and snow on the bluestone bricks, and the vermilion arch bridge is full of ghosts walking at night, and the beautiful bone girl is holding the lantern monk , a bright red camellia blossomed tremblingly on the temple.

Yuan Shigemitsu looked at all this in a daze, whispering inaudiblely in his heart one after another.

Here... very familiar...

His hand was taken, and standing beside him was the most beautiful sword in the world.The big sleeves covered their overlapping hands like water, and the palms felt like cold leather cage hands.

There was a moment of blur in Yuan Shigeguang's eyes, and the scenery he just saw was illusory for a moment. He shook his head and looked at the past again. The cherry blossoms and frost and snow were still falling slowly, and the scenery was gradually clearing up, but he still couldn't see the bone girl clearly. The faces of the monk with the lantern and the little monk with the lantern are obviously very close, they are like a conceptual symbol, and the faces cannot be seen clearly.

"Come on, master, walk this way." The strength of the palm was gentle but unquestionable, Yuan Zhongguang suddenly felt dizzy, and let him lead him forward.

The road that could not be seen just now stretched out as they moved forward, and the stone lanterns seemed to appear out of nowhere, lighting up dim light on both sides.

The red maple leaves are falling, and the petals of camellia are falling under the feet. The road is endless, as if it will never end.

The scenery became clearer and clearer, and the voices in his ears became more lively, as if he had entered reality from virtual reality, and all the details were rapidly perfected and expanded with his steps, filling this divine kingdom of desire.

But the road still has no end.

"How much longer..." Yuan Zhongguang's footsteps slowed down, he was dizzy, he didn't know why he was here, his intuition made him stop, and he couldn't go any further.

The beautiful god looked at him and asked softly, "My lord, is this place not good?"

"Uh..." Yuan Zhongguang was a little confused, and his thinking was extremely slow. In fact, this place is very comfortable. It seems that he has never been to such a good place. Every inch is full of scents that make him feel at ease, warm, quiet, In line with all his subconscious imagination about the future.

But...but no, there's something wrong, he can stay here, he's happy to be here, but not like this... not this way...

Yuan Shigemitsu struggled to pull out his rationality from the chaos, resisted the urge to sleep, and stared into Sankayue's eyes.

Knew it……

He sighed inwardly.Those eyes kissed by night and dawn are deep black, and the golden crescent moon floats and sinks, dyeing the high and far sky with the red of desire.

Dusk is really the time of encountering demons. Even gods can't restrain their desires.

"Impossible..." Yuan Shigemitsu lazily couldn't exert his strength, his emotions seemed to be separated by a layer of veil, and the hazy feeling was unreal, so he could only squeeze Sanriyue's hand a little harder, "This is not possible." of."

If you don't get my answer, and you trap me here like this, you will definitely regret it in the future, so let me go out.

"Don't you want to." Those beautiful eyes seemed to be shattered with starlight, San Riyue closed them, and then showed a very small smile, "Okay, let's go out."

This is his only chance to be alone with the lord and set up a barrier to block everything. In the future, he will never have such an opportunity again, but if you don't want...you don't want to, I will lose all my courage .

Sanriyue took Yuan Shigemitsu's hand, and took out an umbrella from nowhere, and propped it on top of Yuan Shigeguang's head, blocking the faintly falling cherry blossoms and white snow.

Yuan Shigemitsu glanced up sleepily. On the surface of the umbrella, a branch of cherry blossoms was drawn with sparse pen and ink. It was about to fall, and it was full of interest. Against the orange light, it seemed that it was about to fall into the palm of someone's hand in the next moment. .

"Ah, don't you remember, you painted this and gave it to me," San Riyue noticed his gaze, and also looked at the cherry blossom painted on the umbrella, "It's a pity that I'm just Fusangshen, that fan You can’t follow me all the time, and you will disappear not long after, and you can only see me again here.”

There is a slender object in his palm and it disappears as soon as it appears. Although his tone is bright and smiling, as if he just mentioned it casually, Yuan Shigemitsu still grasps the regret and helplessness in it: "Then go back, I will draw it for you again." a handful."

Sanriyue paused for a moment, and held his hand tightly: "You said it."

Yuan Shigemitsu yawned vaguely: "Well, I said so."

I'll give you whatever you want, so Sankayue, don't be sad.

The author has something to say: It’s not that Guangbao doesn’t want to be hidden by the gods, but if Sanriyue didn’t ask him if he would like to be with him, and just started, Sanriyue would always be immersed in “whether he loves me or not” "In this kind of doubt, there will never be a way out, so Guangbao tried his best to refuse to stay, precisely because he likes Sanriyue and doesn't want to see him suffer in the future.

Our Guangbao is really gentle, blah blah blah, we are still thinking about Sanming.

Sanming's attack this time was partly because it happened to be dusk, and the power of the demons increased greatly, and the success rate of Shenyin was higher, partly because such a good opportunity to be alone was so rare, why not give it a try.But he didn't do it, because he didn't call Guangbao's name!He left a way out for Guangbao!Otherwise, it will be really difficult for Lite-On to come back.

Also, do you have any impression that Lite-On has been to this place?

Hey, my sons are all little angels...

Secretly tell you that the next few chapters are all climaxes, well, it should be.

Ah ah ah I worked even harder today! !Won't you give me a hug?hum.

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