Honmaru Notebook[Comprehensive]

"Grind the beans back and forth, grind them into powder and eat them..."

"Catch and grind people, grind them into powder and eat them..."

The sound of splashing water suddenly fell silent, and the old voice humming nursery rhymes stopped.As if listening to something, after the extreme silence, the sound of water began to sound again.

"Oh, I got it."

****

Early in the morning, there was a lot of noise on the street. Yuan Shigemitsu sat up irritably, grabbed a handful of hair, and sighed long. There were seven neat beds in the room, Yuan Shigemitsu slept in the middle, Tsurumaru and Tsurumaru on the right The drug research on the left has already started. To be exact, only the grandpas of Tochiki and Sanriyue are the ones working on the lazy bed.

Yao Yan opened the window, took a look outside, closed the window again, and went back to tidy up Yuan Zhongguang's clothes: "General, martial law has been enforced."

Yuan Shigemitsu still looked sleepy, and he didn't know if he heard his words clearly, so he lowered his head and let him fiddle with it.

Qing Jiang sat on the quilt with one leg bent, put his hands on his knees, and stared at Yuan Zhongguang with an ambiguous smile on his face. The armor and white funeral things were casually piled aside, and his long hair was not tied up. on the shoulders.

Yuan Shigemitsu looked at him in silence, his back was heavy, a strand of silver-white hair dangled in front of his eyes, the cheerful Taidao lay on Yuan Shigemitsu's back, his head tilted, and he was silent because his work was interrupted. Yaoken, who was brewing anger, looked at each other lovingly.

"Yo! Yaoyan good morning!"

Tsurumaru waved his hand excitedly, Yaken's mouth twitched, holding Minamoto Shigemitsu's coat in his hand: "Mr. Tsuru, can you please get off the general first?"

Minamoto Shigemitsu slapped Tsurumaru's head with his backhand, messed up the silvery white hair, then pushed him aside and glanced at him.

Tsurumaru had obviously just woken up not long ago, and was still wearing loose pajamas, with loose collared clothes, revealing a large chest, and a head of short, half-length silver-white hair curled up softly, with the tail stuck to his neck, looking cute Incredible.

"Go and change." Yuan Shigemitsu pushed Tsurumaru onto his own bed, and stuffed the haori that he didn't know when he threw it into his arms. The snow-white feathers were empty at the neckline, and it was obvious that Tsurumaru hadn't noticed what was missing from it.

emmmmm If he asks, he will say that he was too naughty and lost it.

Right, that is it.

Minamoto Shigemitsu turned his head guiltily, not seeing Tsurumaru's gaze sweeping over Haori, and then he balled up his clothes and stuffed them into the bed as if nothing had happened.

"Well, why hasn't Hasebe come back yet? I'm so hungry..."

Tsurumaru sighed for a long time, and fell down on the quilt, his slender limbs arranged in a big character.

Yaoken put on Yuan Shigemitsu's coat, knelt on the ground and began to tidy the quilt: "Did Tsurumaru hall go downstairs just now? What happened on the street?"

Tsurumaru stretched, and put one foot on Mikazuki's quilt: "Ah, that, I didn't hear clearly, it seems to be related to something missing."

"Missing?"

Because of Yata mirror, they have been very sensitive to this term recently. Could it be that the news of Yata mirror's disappearance has been leaked?

The curtain door was gently opened, and Hasebe put the large wooden tray with breakfast in his hand on the tatami, and closed the door: "I heard that it has nothing to do with Yata mirror."

Da Dao, who took his life as his destiny, was dressed in neat clothes, and knelt down respectfully in front of Yuan Shigemitsu: "I heard that women and children have been missing in the city these days, and men have died suddenly at home for no reason. The gendarmerie believes that Some foreign spies sneaked into Kyoto to carry out massacres, with the purpose of disturbing public order, so a total martial law is demanded, no one is allowed to go to the streets, and the ban will be lifted after the investigation is completed.”

Yuan Zhongguang frowned: "Inexplicable sudden death? What is the cause of death?"

Hasebe whispered: "Drown."

Now even Yao Yan couldn't help but sat up straight and looked over: "Drowned? At home?"

Hasebe nodded: "Yes, I was lying on the bed, but my mouth and nose were full of water, and my whole body was wet, as if I had just been picked up from the water. Maybe I was smothered to death with a wet towel or something... It's just weird anyway."

Yuan Shigemitsu stared out the window in a daze, thought for a long time and then asked: "What about the missing people? None of them were found?"

If it's a spy, what's the point of kidnapping women and children?Nothing will work, and it will hurt them.

"Hahaha, it sounds like Kyoto in the Heian period."

A slightly hoarse voice suddenly broke the silence. Sanriyue woke up at some point, smiling and listening to them with one hand resting on her cheek. Her dark blue hair was not restrained by hair accessories. Lazily poke away.

"Yeah, think about it. At that time, all kinds of monsters were prevalent in Heian-kyo, and many strange things happened."

Qing Jiang interjected happily: "Are there any ghosts? I'm good at this."

Sanriyue looked far away: "Yes, I have everything. When the capital was just moved, the enchantment of Ping'an capital was not completed. The onmyojis could only focus on protecting the imperial residence where the nobles live and its vicinity. The incident happened, and it was not until the time of Lord Qingming that the situation improved."

The enchantment of Heian-kyo did not exist from the very beginning. In the era when gods and ghosts coexisted, it was really difficult for human beings to survive. The Onmyojis spent several generations of effort to finally set up a barrier for Heian-kyo. A barrier that can last for thousands of years was installed, and Abe Seimei sat in the town perfectly, deterring those evil monsters, and Heian-kyo was truly peaceful.

A soft and sweet voice resounded: "That's right, the original Rashomon ghost was expelled by the Patriarch."

Higekiri smiled at Minamoto Shigemitsu with a simple and innocent face.

"However, after entering the era of technology, the power of gods and ghosts has been weakened to varying degrees. Instead, the power of "human" is constantly expanding. It has been a long time since such a thing happened in Heianjing, why suddenly..." Yao Yan Frowning, he folded the quilt and stuffed it into the closet.

When the enchantment was first formed, the onmyojis in Heianjing had an agreement with the monsters. One side would not take the initiative to step into Heianjing to cause trouble, and the other side would not invade their territory. The two would not interfere with each other. Can not be blessed by the tribe, nor allowed to revenge.

This agreement was made by Abe Seimei, the greatest onmyoji at that time, and Shuten Doji, the ghost king of Oe Mountain, and it has continued to this day.

I don't know what went wrong...

Yuan Shigemitsu did not doubt this guess, walked to the window and opened a gap slightly, looked at the three-step military police below, and said softly: "The power of gods and ghosts is weakening, and at the same time, the barrier of Heianjing is also weakening." It is weakening, and I can hardly feel its existence. In this way, no matter what monsters, they can easily come in and grab the food that makes them stronger."

What he didn't say is that he has a faint suspicion now, is the sudden outbreak of these things related to the disappearance of the Yata Mirror?As a divine weapon, the Yata mirror was suppressed in Kyoto, and it was born to deter those monsters. The disappearance of the Yata mirror means that Kyoto has been completely opened to the monsters.

Especially, in this era when even Yin-Yang Liao has been abolished...

If such things happen frequently, it’s no wonder that the soldiers’ reaction to the disappearance of the artifact will be so great in the future. Presumably, they have already reached the point of being frightened, and it is easy for someone with a heart to incite a mutiny.

"Let's go take a look tonight and see who is so courageous and dares to violate the agreement and step into the capital to make trouble."

****

In order to respond to the country's call for energy conservation, as soon as the sun goes down in the evening, the people close their doors early to prepare for a rest. Often lighting up lights is a shameful waste of national resources and will attract unanimous condemnation from neighbors.

Only the gendarmes were patrolling the streets. Compared with the previous two days, the frequency of patrols had indeed increased a lot. The standard boots stepped on the stone road, making a crisp echo.

Because it was night, Yuan Shigemitsu didn't take Taidao out, and the Taidaos who were blind at night were left in the residence. In order to appease them, Yuan Shigemitsu simply gave them a few candles for them to play Hundred Monogatari.

Now he is followed by the smiling Qingjiang who has the anecdote of killing ghosts, and Yaken and Hasebe formed another team and chose another direction to go.

"I don't know if I will encounter anything interesting today."

Yuan Shigemitsu leaned against the back of a tree, stroked the body knife in his hand that he wanted from Mustache, and waited for a team of gendarmes to pass by.

Qing Jiang raised his overly long forehead hair with one hand, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "If the master wants, we can do something interesting~ I mean exorcising demons?"

Yuan Shigemitsu had nothing to do with this glib Fu Sangshen, so he patted his arm, went out from behind the tree, and walked along the road without people.

"Hey! If the master disagrees, you can also put forward different opinions!" Qing Jiang hurriedly caught up and stood by Yuan Zhongguang's side, "I can also follow the master's advice. After all, the joy of the body is not as important as the orgasm of the soul. --what sound?"

Qing Jiang suddenly stopped talking, held Yuan Shigemitsu with one hand, his frivolous smile gradually became serious, he listened for a long time, hesitation and strangeness appeared on his face, it took a long time to look up at the sky: "Is it raining?"

Yes, for some reason, it suddenly rained, and the raindrops fell on the tiles, making a clear sound. The already silent street was covered by the sound of rain, and the whole street was instantly shrouded in rain and fog. Looming in the shadows.In the autumn season, such rain is not uncommon. It falls as soon as it is said, without any warning. The temperature drops with the rain. Yuan Shigemitsu feels the coolness penetrating into the bone marrow after a short time.

They had no choice but to temporarily hide under the eaves of a shop. Although they were not wet by the rain, they did not bring an umbrella. They had to wait here for the rain to stop. Fortunately, the sudden rain should not last too long.

Qing Jiang looked at Yuan Zhongguang hesitantly, took off the white shawl on his shoulders, and held it in his hand: "You... If you don't mind..."

Because of the experience of beheading a female ghost, he wore a white mourning dress with a rather inauspicious meaning, and Qing Jiang, who always had a smiling face, seldom hesitated like this.

Yuan Zhongguang took a look at his expression and understood what he was struggling with. He took out the cloak in his hand and wrapped it around his body: "I have died once."

Qing Jiang was stunned for a moment when the things in his hand were taken away, and he quickly returned to his usual lazy and frivolous look, with his eyes slightly lowered under his long hair, looking very gentle: "Ah, in this way, you It smells like me~"

Yuan Shigemitsu pushed his face away perfunctorily: "Yeah, what you said is right."

In the hazy rain and fog, everything ten meters away was blurred into one piece. The two chatted one after another, and Yuan Shigemitsu stared at the end of the street in a daze. After a while, his expression suddenly became serious. Frowning: "Qingjiang? What is that?"

In the deep rain, a graceful figure is slowly approaching.

The author has something to say: ah ah ah ah ah a hundred chapters ~ very happy! !Go around in circles ~sprinkle flowers for yourself~

The author is very sorry for the sudden appearance of a large number of negative scores in the past few days, which has caused discomfort to all the little angels who read the article.But I only apologize to the little angels who read the text obediently, and forget about others who deliberately come to find fault. You really can't afford my apology.

I believe that there is nothing wrong with my article, and the little angels can also find out that before July [-]st, among the thousands of comments I received, there were serious comments, and I responded well.And there were only two negative reviews, one of which I explained very clearly, and I restored a good relationship with that little angel. As for the dozens of negative reviews that appeared in the past six days... Seriously, everyone I know why, if I want to find fault, I can be found fault even if I write a dream of Red Mansions, so I don't care.

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