[Comprehensive] Young man, do you know the method of single draw?

Yinyangliao is the Yinyangliao that exists in memory.

But when Sakuma Rin opened his eyes, he found that the mischievous mountain rabbit was playing with his hair wrapped around his hand.

"If you don't get up again, Master Seimei's dream will begin."

It was only then that Rin Sakuma realized that this mountain rabbit was the one outside.

"I'm up," he pulled back the hair that was being played with without much movement, and asked, "Where's Tsurumaru? Why don't you see him?"

"He got up before you and has already gone to 'expedition'."

Walking under the corridor with the mountain rabbit, Sakuma Rin saw a small bridge on the pond with goldfish. Beside the small bridge was a woman crying with an umbrella. She looked extremely sad but did not attract monsters. s concern.

It is now about afternoon, gloomy dark clouds cover the sun, and fine raindrops are falling.

"That's Yu Nu. In fact, she's not really sad, she just wants to cry." Shantu said, patted the frog under her body, "Come on, we're going to see Master Qingming!"

The monsters in the Yin Yang House are much more than you can imagine. Along the way, you can see monsters playing with each other, monsters sitting quietly in a daze, monsters competing together, and elegant monsters playing piano and drinking wine or drinking tea under the cherry tree .

The melodious sound of the flute came to his ears, and Sakuma Rin saw a man in a red hunting suit, who was playing the flute with elegant tunes, and his black hair was tied up high.

"That's Mr. Boya, and Mr. Kagura is on the side. They are the same onmyoji as Mr. Seimei." Yamato said patiently to Rin Sakuma about the monsters and humans he saw on the road, "Since Mr. Seimei lived in seclusion, , I haven’t seen them much.”

Sakuma Rin felt a peaceful atmosphere, and the gentle time carefully preserved all these scenes, and at the moment when the memory opened, it was like raindrops covering the world, tightly surrounding people.

Some people in the memory can see Yamato and Sakuma Rin, while others can't.What you can see are the monsters who still maintain the contract with Abe Seimei, but what you can't see are the monsters who have canceled the contract and the few humans who are onmyoji.

When I found Abe Seimei, he was writing something.

The big and beautiful cherry blossom tree is facing the gate of the curtain. Abe Seimei sat in the inner room and watched the rain and cherry blossoms outside, listening to the faint sound of the flute. His handwriting was powerful and coherent.

"Go and have a look, it's something Master Seimei can let you see."

After thanking Yamato, Rin Sakuma walked over to Abe Seimei.

Abe Seimei couldn't see him, but he seemed to be able to feel him.At the moment Rin Sakuma approached, the white jade-like wrist holding the pen paused slightly, and a drop of freshly dipped ink condensed into small balls along the tip of the pen.

The Great Onmyoji was quite old at this time, but he was still in his heyday of physical strength, and he still had friends from humans and monsters who could be his companions. Occasionally, he was approached by someone to ask for some things. Life was not boring.

Seimei Abe is drawing a spell.

The series of continuous lines are drawn very slowly, and the owner holding the pen seems to be just doing something casually, but it is so fine, accurate, and powerful that it is outrageous.

Sakuma Rin was fascinated unconsciously.

When Seimei Abe put away his pen and ink, Rin Sakuma let out a sigh of relief.

During the period of time just now, he learned a lot of things, and he had a vague feeling of comprehending something that made him so hot that he wanted to draw it on the talisman paper immediately.

There are various forms of presentation of spells. The main decision is the use of magic power and inner expectations of the painter when drawing, but it is not irregular, so there are patterns with fixed presentation effects.Rin Sakuma had been learning patterns with fixed effects before, and she had to draw them on talisman paper according to the standard patterns to achieve the effect she wanted.

But Seimei Abe, on such a lightly rainy afternoon, drew completely free-wheeling images.

Even so, Sakuma Rin can clearly feel what kind of power a certain spell has been given.

The work of tidying up the brush and ink was done by the shikigami who was watching Abe Seimei's talisman on the sidelines. After thanking the monster who became the shikigami, Abe Seimei stood up and left the house in an orderly pace. Before disappearing, he turned slightly She raised her cheeks and said "Come" slightly with her mouth.

Sakuma Rin hurriedly followed him.

The two walked all the way, through the corridor, under the cherry tree, through the pond and the small bridge, and came to a torii gate.

In front of the torii is a vast shrine, not far from Yinyangliao.The two climbed up the stairs and finally stopped in front of the shrine.

Abe Seimei stopped in front of the shrine for a long time without doing anything, just watching.

Sakuma Rin knew what this place was - the place where Ichihara Yuko's breath was the strongest he felt, covering the entire shrine.

However, there is no such shrine in Abe Seimei's onmyoya where he lives, and there is no trace of this shrine.

At this moment, the sound of the Kagura bell came from far and near.

A maiden in a blue dress came, her peacock-feather hem swaying slightly as she walked, and there was a person beside her.It was an equally temperamental woman with long straight black hair extending from her waist to her ankles. She was wearing a black kimono and smiled at Abe Seimei.

"Mr. Qingming doesn't need this shrine that can be exchanged at equal value, which is also within my expectation."

Sakuma Rin looked at her, and his heart that had been hanging was slightly relieved.

Rin Sakuma felt the same as Jun Xun on April [-]st, and they both regarded Yuko Ichihara as an important elder in their lives.She is his elder, and to some extent, she can be said to be his other mother.

Like Rin Sakuma's parents, she is the one who gave him life, soul and consciousness. Rin Sakuma wants nothing to happen to her than anyone else.

Eight hundred bhikkhuni introduced the women around him to Abe Seimei.

A few months ago, the eight hundred bhikkhuni picked up a dying woman in the forest, and then brought her back to the shrine for treatment.After Abe Seimei heard that Yabaichuni had a friend who was in critical condition and needed treatment, he sent his subordinate Shikigami who was good at healing to help.

The woman's injury was stabilized a week ago, and the shrine of Yabaichuni was transformed by her, and even the shrine was transformed together.It was originally planned to give the new functions of the shrine to Yabaichuni, and the new functions of the shrine to Abe Seimei, but Abe Seimei refused this strange thank you gift.

"Yuko Ichihara... Then, miss Ihara, can you give me another thank you?" Seimei Abe said, "Although the opportunity to sign a contract with a powerful monster is very precious to most onmyojis by means of equivalent exchange, But for me, it’s really not interesting to use it.”

All the monsters around Abe Seimei have recognized his strength or his personality before choosing to sign a contract with him to become shikigami. For him, the function of the shrine is not attractive.

It's just that Yuko Ichihara insisted on sending a thank you, so Abe Seimei had no choice but to come to see her.

"Ichihara Yuko is just a pseudonym, just call me Yuko."

Next, Ichihara Yuko sent a letter.

"Then... my benefactor, when you feel lonely, open this letter."

The black-haired woman had a mysterious smile on her lips.

From then on, when Abe Seimei gathered with Minamoto Hiroya and Kagura, who had a good relationship with Onmyoji, in Yinyangliao, Yabaichuni would bring Ichihara Yuko with him.And Yuko Ichihara can also happily integrate into this small circle. She has a wealth of knowledge and an interesting personality, and she naturally gets along well with a little girl like Kagura.

Just when Abe Seimei lamented that he had added another friend, Yuko Ichihara bid farewell to several people.

She talked about her identity, the purpose of coming to this era, and what will happen next.

In the end, it was a seemingly inadvertent entrustment to Abe Seimei——

"If the child comes, can you please look after it for me?"

Sakuma Rin looked at Abe Seimei.

Ichihara Yuko only said "take care of it", but didn't say anything more.Abe Seimei naturally accepted him, let him get training, provided him with a place to stay, and let him know about Ichihara Yuko...

Tsurumaru Kuninaga has been teasing some little monsters. In Seimei Abe's memories, the time is jumping. It seems to have gone through a long time, but in fact it is only a few hours for them.

He didn't follow him to the shrine. For a knife that has been placed in such a boring place like a shrine all year round, it would suffocate if it didn't breathe the fresh air outside.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga liked the time spent outdoors very much. Instead of disturbing Sakuma Rin who was following Abe Seimei, he came among the monsters when it was going on there.

Several monsters were sitting indoors, talking about something.

"The big tengu is gone too." The long black-haired Yukino said, the cherry-colored kimono softened her temperament a little, but the cold surrounding still made Tsurumaru Kuninaga shiver.

The raccoon-like monster held a jug of wine in his arms and filled it for the rest of the people.

"The next one to leave is probably me."

The person who answered the call was known to Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and it was Demon Sword Princess.Picking up the wine glass, Yaodao Ji said in a flat tone: "Abe Seimei and powerful shikigami like Ibaraki Doji and Ootengu have talked for a round, and the next one will probably be Yukino and you."

"What did he say?"

Facing the questioning, Yao Dao Ji did not hide anything.

"Sooner or later he will, but it's all right if I tell you now."

"The lifespan of human beings is limited, and Abe Seimei already has a premonition that the end is approaching. After the contract ends, we decide whether to stay or not."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga sat silently on the beam, watching the shikigami drinking and talking.

Human beings have a limited lifespan, but Abe Seimei is indeed worthy of admiration for letting the powerful shikigami free so early.

In the memories that Tsurumaru Kuninaga has just received one after another related to the God Judge and his avatar-sword, he has seen many examples.

Sword Fusangshen love their masters deeply, but human beings as masters always have a moment of death, either on the battlefield or due to natural causes, and the ending is almost the same.

The swords who lost their masters are in extreme pain. Some refuse their new masters and choose to destroy themselves, while some still miss their old masters under the new masters and cannot extricate themselves.

If those human beings could follow Abe Seimei's example and prepare to say goodbye as soon as possible, those avatars who are as pure and vulnerable as white paper-to pay the gods would not be so uncomfortable.

"It would be nice to be interesting." Tsurumaru Kuninaga murmured softly.

Abe Seimei's approach is very interesting.

Thinking of this, Tsurumaru Kuninaga jumped off the beam and decided to see Rin Sakuma and Seimei Abe.

Just when he came not far from the black-haired boy standing next to the silver-haired youth, the surrounding scenery changed again.

The bustling onmyoya became much quieter, and many shikigami left.

Or maybe it was because it was late at night, so it was so deserted.

Sakuma Rin noticed Tsurumaru Kuninaga, nodded to him, and then refocused his attention on Abe Seimei who was sitting by the bed.

The letter that had been preserved for many years was taken out again, and Abe Seimei opened the letter carefully in this quiet room where the candlelight flickered on a quiet night.

"It's really... a bit too quiet."

The handsome young man has crooked eyebrows, the color of his eyes is as blue as the sky after a long time of vicissitudes.

He opened the half-folded letter paper, and there were powerful and childish words on the white letter paper.

【I, Natsume Reiko, [-] years old.

Today, a fact is recognized.

I did not love my father and mother. 】

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