[Comprehensive] How to be a good onmyoji?

"soul?"

Shu Qingyi's first reaction was to look at the little frog.

Sensing Shuqing's eyes looking towards him, the little frog hastily laid down on the table obediently, shaking his body frantically: "Don't look at me, I'm not, that's not my old father!"

"You didn't talk to her when you came here?"

"What did you say?" Yuko raised her eyebrows, pulled the clothes that fell below her shoulders, and held a long pipe in her hand, "I was so hungry at the time, and I was chased by April One, how could I have time?" Stop and ask that girl what's going on?"

Yuko was thinking about taking a puff of a cigarette, when she saw a group of cubs sitting around her, she held back after all.

She once heard from Shu Qingyi that it is bad to smoke second-hand smoke for cubs, worse than first-hand smoke.

Forget it, anyway, her addiction to cigarettes is not too great.

The big deal is to have a vaping after eating and going back, so that you can enjoy yourself.

"I looked at it, that soul seemed to be lost, it looked stupid, and it won't go out from here for a while. I brought Elliot and April [-] over here for dinner. "

It has become a habit for Yuko to eat food, and she doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with coming to the neighbor's place to eat.

Here, the young birds also understand the character of their neighbors, and they will cook more when cooking to prevent them from running over.

Elio seemed to be very interested in the talking frog, and he held it in his hand without disliking whether it was dirty or not.

I poked it with my finger, with a classic smile on my face: "Huh? I didn't find any traces of magic on this frog. How could it be able to talk?"

After speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Shu Qingyi, obviously wanting Shu Qingyi to help relieve his confusion,

Shu Qing also shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "I don't know, I found him at the door this morning. When he woke up, he was just a talking frog. If you are interested, you can study it. "

But for the sake of fellow villagers, Shuqing also said with a sense of responsibility: "Of course, while you are doing research, you should not kill the frog."

Elliot nodded clearly: "Don't worry, I can still grasp this level."

Although I don't quite understand the conversation between Shu Qingyi and Elliot, small animals always have a natural sensitivity.

He has now discovered that his situation is very bad.

Or rather terrible! !

He clearly felt that the person holding him had a smile on his face, but it made him feel a scene of facing death! ! !

Well said fellow!

What about the two tears that you agreed to say? !

How could he be thrown into the hands of such a dangerous person in the blink of an eye? ! !

The frog was about to cry without tears.

Just when he was about to raise his head to look for Shu Qingyi's figure, he heard that fellow villager say a word, and just walked out like that! !

Can you understand what it means to be hopeless? !

Is there nothing to love about life? !

Don't look for it, just look at him and you'll know! !

He is already desperate!

Holding her stiffly in the hands of this dangerous person, and getting poked from time to time, if he wasn't too cowardly, he would have cursed!

"What are you poking melons! Have you never seen such a handsome frog?!"

"I'll go out and have a look at the soul outside, you guys eat first."

Before leaving, Shuqing also took a look at the little frog, and said: "Elio, this frog is one of my guests, please take it easy when you do things."

Such a fragile little life can't stand Elliot's tossing there.

But Elliot nodded to him in a very gentlemanly manner, with a gentle smile that made people feel less defensive: "Don't worry, store manager, I am a very confident person."

Shu Qingyi, who hadn't had much contact with Elliot, was completely relieved of Elliot's answer.

After all, this face is really hard to guard against.

Just as Shu Qing took a few steps, Natsume caught up with him, with a fried dough stick in his mouth: "Let me go there with you."

Shu Qing also thought for a while: "No need, it's just a soul."

On his territory, what kind of storms and waves can be caused?

If this is a bad guy, he can slap his soul into a pie.

Then let the funeral home find a way to lure this cake to hell.

The hell in the east should be similar to the hell in the west, right? ? ?

"Didn't Yuko say that? It looks like a witch," Natsume took off the fried dough stick in his mouth, smiling very warmly, "I just wanted to see what a witch in the Warring States Period looked like. "

It should be about the same, right?

The witches on the border of the island seem to wear the same clothes no matter what era they are in?

Bai Jiahong, holding a small stick in his hand, tied with a strip of triangular white paper, with his hair standing up high? ?

Could it be that there is any difference?

Anyway, Shuqing didn't expect any difference.

He was even more curious about how Yuko could tell the age of a person just by looking at it.

Maybe it's just a simple witch in the modern world?

Where are there so many details.

Could it be that this witch is different from other witches?

But seeing Natsume's curious look, Shu Qing also decided to fulfill Natsume's wish!

Don't you just want to go out to see the witch?

go with!

What's the big deal!

There is no need for ticket money, or the witch floats over by herself, and it is really nothing to take a look.

"Then let's go, I'll take you to see what a witch in the Warring States Period is!"

By the time Shu Qingyi thought about it, Xia Mu had already eaten half of the fritters.

I have to say that the craftsmanship of this auntie is really getting better and better, and the taste of this breakfast is getting better and better.

If it weren't for fear of his affairs scaring Aunt Tazi and Uncle Zi, he would have wanted them to move here.

You don't have to work hard, and you can still eat delicious food.

In addition, the aura in this courtyard seems to be able to nourish people and slow down their aging process.

Natsume wiped her hands with a tissue and fell silent.

Maybe we should think about how to persuade Aunt Tazi and Uncle Zi to move here.

At least living here is relatively safe.

I don't know what's going on in the small town now, and some murders often break out.

After letting Mr. Cat see it, he didn't find anything. Anyway, there must be monsters involved.

It made Natsume a little worried.

Natsume took a quick step forward, reached out and patted Shu Qingyi on the shoulder.

Seeing Shu Qing also looking at him, he smiled: "You had something on your shoulder just now."

"No..." Shu Qing also flipped the hand that was still eating fried dough sticks just now, hesitated and hesitated, and asked, "Xiamu, I remember, you just ate fried dough sticks just now."

"Ok?"

How long did it take to forget the deep-fried dough sticks that I just finished eating in front of him?

Being so forgetful at such a young age, is he going to take back what he said just now that there is a lot of aura and nourishes people?

"I mean, you just finished eating fried dough sticks...didn't you wash your hands?"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hands again and again, a little embarrassed: "Don't think too much, even if you haven't washed your hands, I won't... I won't dislike you!"

Natsume had a smile on his face: "I really didn't wash my hands."

Then he hugged Shu Qingyi's shoulders: "I can't touch you without washing my hands?"

He didn't say anything about what he had just wiped his hands clean.

Shu Qing was also taken aback for a moment, the tips of his ears suddenly turned red, and he muttered in a low voice: "I didn't wash my hands, how dirty and greasy, I have to wash my clothes in a while."

After muttering, he said quickly and loudly: "Okay, okay, it's up to you, let's go out and see if it's a guest."

Just at this time, another person who was eating food ran in.

Earl D heard someone talking in the yard, it was Shu Qingyi's voice, and said, "Qing Yi, it seems that there is a Japanese witch's soul standing at the door of your house..."

As soon as he looked up, he saw the scene of Natsume hugging Shu Qingyi, the expression on his face suddenly changed, with a self-evident smile: "Go ahead, I'm here to eat."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly walked towards the restaurant, as if he was followed by a scourge.

Shu Qing also glanced at the eccentric Earl D in wonder, and complained: "D, today, is there a little bit of abnormality in his mind?"

Natsume nodded: "Maybe."

Since staying with Kuroro for a longer period of time, Natsume has also become slightly worse-hearted.

After walking out, the soul of the witch who was seen by the neighbors one after another was still standing outside the door.

Looking into the distance with confused eyes, her long hair is tied behind her head with a white belt, and her bangs are neat, making her eyes look very big.

It's just that there is no brilliance in the big eyes, so Shuqing looked up and down, and whispered to Natsume: "This dress seems to be no different from the current witch. You said Yuko, how did you know that this is What about the shrine maidens from the Sengoku period?"

Before Shu Qing met the witch, she was not too puzzled.

After seeing the witch, I felt very puzzled.

This is obviously a normal version of Miko!

Hearing the movement, the witch turned her gaze back to the distance, and landed on Shu Qingyi and Natsume who were hugging each other.

There was a slight crack on the calm face, and there was a somewhat indescribable expression on the face.

But he had to ask again: "Are you from this store?"