[Comprehensive] How to be a good onmyoji?

"...Governor??" Shu Qingyi's reaction was a little sluggish, and he didn't know what Mr. Cat was doing. "Mr. Cat, what are you talking about that people can't understand?"

Realizing that he had said something wrong, Mr. Cat quickly stretched out his paw to cover his mouth.He transformed into a kitten and ran out of the two people's eyes: "Then what, you guys talk, I'll go back and watch movies!"

After being disturbed by Mr. Cat, Natsume didn't feel as nervous as before: "I'm sorry, Mr. Cat likes to talk nonsense."

"It doesn't matter, I guess he must have read too many novels," Shu Qing shrugged his shoulders, and responded helplessly, "In the future, I will limit the time they spend reading novels, don't read them every day, and be more restrained!"

"Um……"

The scene became awkward again, and neither of them spoke.The whole atmosphere is filled with embarrassment for you, embarrassment for you, and embarrassment for everyone.

In the end, Shu Qingyi was the first to break the peaceful atmosphere: "Natsume, why are you always avoiding me and walking these days?"

Shu Qing also didn't bring this matter up to the previous point, after all, both of them are boys, isn't it normal to touch and pinch their faces?The two boys went to the bathhouse together to take a bath, and they treated each other frankly.

And he was praising Natsume's skin again, not laughing at Natsume.But this matter is not the case in Natsume's eyes. Natsume has basically never had contact with anyone since he was a child.The friends I met later didn't have any intimate actions, just talking and talking from time to time.

There is really no one like Shu Qingyi who directly touches his face and pinches his face.

"No, I have been reading too seriously during this period of time, and I have been thinking about what is said in the book."

Shu Qing also nodded with understanding. He has experienced this before, so he naturally understands: "Ask me if there is anything you don't understand. Don't think about it yourself. If you can't figure it out, you might go crazy."

"OK, all right."

"By the way, someone came over to place an order just now, do you want to follow me to have a look?"

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Maekawa Kiyomi is an original artist for a game company who leaves early and returns late every day, because this company is not very good, and the salary is also in the middle of this rank.Recently, the boss of the company received a large number of orders. During this time, Maekawa Kiyomi has been working overtime.I don’t get home until twelve o’clock every night, and after washing up, I lie on the bed very tired and go to sleep.Then I will arrive at the company at eight o'clock the next morning to start a new job.

However, as the state of overtime has not been relieved, Maekawa Kiyomi cannot get a good rest, and the pressure of life is increasing.There was even the sound of footsteps walking upstairs one night, and the sound of the next door beating the wall.

At first, Maekawa Kiyomi didn't take this matter to heart.I feel that I should have watched too many supernatural events, and the project produced by their company happened to be a game about supernatural beings during this period, so I mistakenly took the movement of the neighbors as a supernatural event.

However, until one day.Maekawa Kiyomi suddenly learned that the neighbor seemed to have moved out a month ago.Calculating the time, it was probably the date when she officially started working overtime.The movements she heard in the house happened after working overtime for a week.

Thinking of this, Maekawa Kiyomi began to tremble all over, and every time he walked to the entrance, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing from behind, and the hairs of his whole body stood upright, and the cold wind gusts behind his back.

After washing up, Maekawa Kiyomi didn't dare to think about what it felt like to return to the bedroom and hid under the quilt.He took out his phone and checked the time, it was exactly one o'clock in the morning.At this time, the sound of walking and slapping the wall that appeared before also rang out one after another.

At first, it was only relatively slight, making people feel far away.But as time went by, the sound became louder and closer.Maekawa Kiyomi buried her head in the quilt, trembling all over, forcing herself to close her eyes and fall into sleep.It wasn't until an hour passed that the noisy sound gradually disappeared.

For several days, Maekawa Kiyomi spent in this extremely collapsed environment.His face was haggard, with dark circles under his eyes, and there was no blood on his face.When standing by the roadside waiting for the traffic lights, I just felt dizzy and wanted to faint on the ground.

"Do you need to see this flyer?"

A voice rang in her ear, bringing Maekawa Kiyomi back to her senses.Taking a closer look, there was a boy who looked like a high school student standing in front of him.In his hand he held a piece of paper that appeared to be an advertising leaflet.

"No, thank you." He refused without thinking. In Maekawa Kiyomi's mind, this is just a marketing method used by merchants.

"I think you should need it very much. It can help you solve the unsolvable problems you are currently experiencing." After finishing speaking, Saiki stuffed the leaflet into Maekawa Kiyomi's hand, and the person felt walked away.

He's going to school!At this time, they are still distributing leaflets, soliciting customers, they are simply dedicated!Distribute labor models in the small advertising industry!Should I ask the shopkeeper for wages?Saiki thinks this is a very serious issue.

A leaflet was forcibly stuffed in his hand, Maekawa Kiyomi frowned and wanted to squeeze it into a ball and throw it into his bag.But the movements of his hands were opened and looked at in a strange way, thinking that maybe what the boy said might be true.

But when he saw the content on the promotional page, Maekawa Kiyomi laughed all over.What the hell is this written, is it used to deceive children?Sure enough, she shouldn't have any expectations for such a marketing method!

This time, Maekawa Kiyomi didn't waste any feelings, and just threw it in the satchel as waste paper.

That night, Maekawa Kiyomi experienced a supernatural thing again.Finally broke down completely, took out the leaflet in the satchel, and read it repeatedly as if it was a life-saving straw.He put his gaze on the last contact address, hesitating whether to find a time to go and have a look.When the sound came back again, the hesitation in Maekawa Kiyomi's heart disappeared immediately.Wait until dawn, ask the company's boss for leave, even if there is a glimmer of hope, this matter must be resolved.

She really can't take it anymore, if it goes on like this, she will go to a mental hospital! ! !

Early in the morning, Maekawa Kiyomi came over with the address on the leaflet.After inquiries along the way, I came to the vicinity of the destination.Maekawa Kiyomi looked blankly at a mountain in front of her, and then looked at the address in her hand.

Could it be that this store is located in the deep mountains and old forests? ? ?