[Comprehensive] Playing off again

"Where is Master Qingming?"

In summer, the days are long and the sky dawns early. Shantu walked out of the room, took out the green leafy vegetables from the refrigerator skillfully, ate them, looked sleepily at Qingming's room, and murmured.

Usually at this time, Seimei-sama should have come out to do some activities.

The schedule of Onmyoji has always been stable.

After gnawing on the vegetables, he gnawed two small carrots, the door opened quietly, and a black-haired boy came out from inside, wearing a loose and finely crafted white robe, with a solid color on his bare feet that didn't match his painting style. Plastic slippers—well, clogs are despised.

"Good morning, Yagami-sama."

"Good morning, Mountain Rabbit."

Continuing to take Jiaotu's food from the refrigerator, the long rabbit ears on the little monster's head shook and asked curiously, "Master Iori, where is Master Qingming?"

"Wake up, but not out of bed."

Today is the weekend, and you can spend your days leisurely. Elan slowly hung a "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door of the room, and drew a Q version of his avatar on the lower right corner of the wooden sign. A few strokes are very expressive , said in a good mood, "Don't worry, I will take care of Qingming."

The mountain rabbit nodded trustingly.

The bedroom door closed again.

So Seimei-sama is sick?Anyway, there is Yagami-sama.

Shantu quickly put the matter aside and went to find Jiaotu who was placed in a luxurious jacuzzi.Well, let’s continue watching TV with Sister Jiaotu today!

Second bedroom.

Logically speaking, Qingming, as the head of the family, should live in the master bedroom, but this house was Elan's trophy, and at that time, Qingming had not joined Qingming, so the master bedroom had already been occupied, so Qingming chose to live in the master bedroom. The slightly smaller second bedroom lives.

In fact, such an arrangement may be regarded as predestined. After all, from a certain point of view, Elan himself is the real treasure of the mansion, and there are basically no people who dare to confront him head-on.

This is a bedroom with a scholarly and ancient charm. It was originally very tidy, but at this time, where the tables and chairs are located, there are a few strands of white hair scattered on the floor, and there is even a half-monster lying on the bed.

The black hat was placed on the bedside table, Seimei kept his face down and buried himself in the soft pillow, his slender body was wrapped in the quilt, like an ostrich.It's a pity that the summer quilt is really thin, even if the whole body is tightly covered, the curves of the body are still clearly displayed, every part is clearly visible, including of course——

Tail.

The onmyoji who suddenly changed from human to half-demon couldn't control his extra fox ears and tail well, and couldn't put them away. Elan could see the bulging parts from the outline of the quilt.He didn't touch it, but thoughtfully set up a small table by the bed, and put the hot breakfast taken out of the "half-plane" away, "Qingming, eat."

Qingming played dead.

Elan glanced at the conspicuous bulge under the thin quilt, raised his head and rubbed the triangular-shaped fox ears standing upright in the silver hair, and touched both the front and back carefully.Recalling the behaviors that humans should behave at this time in his mind, the boy patted the Onmyoji accurately on the shoulder and said, "Since you are awake, get up, good boy."

"..."

Seimei: I choose death.

Fortunately, there is a layer of fluff on the fox's ears, otherwise the red ears will reveal all the emotions.

Of course, it is now exposed.

Elan didn't ignore the temperature that his fingers touched just now.

It's hot.

The God of Darkness, who sometimes has poor contact with human thinking, didn't quite understand Seimei's thoughts, so he asked Tamazamae, who was occupied by him: "What happened?"

Tamamo was just as confused as before, "There's nothing wrong with it."

The system maintains a golden silence.

After being poked so many times by the host, it has already regained consciousness, but it seems better not to let the other party know this.

One is a god who has always done his own way, wandering the world for many years and still not looking like a human being; the other is a fox demon born with nine tails, and his actions are not in the way of human beings... They can't understand that the blood of the fox demon in their bodies was just stimulated last night , the mind is occupied by the fox instinct, and then nestled together with the Elan version of the big fox, rubbing and licking each other, and then fell asleep comfortably...

In short, when Seimei woke up in the morning and regained her senses, she didn't want to see people anymore.

Shyly wanting to explode in situ.

The psychological shadow is at least as big as three rooms and two halls.

The system is as quiet as a chicken.

If it hadn't been for the occasional company of humans in the original world, immersing its mind in the separation and reunion of humans when it has nothing to do, and using rote methods to understand human common sense and general thinking, it probably wouldn't be able to do it now. Know what happened to Seimei.

Anyway, Seimei will adjust himself.

really.

Before it got cold in the morning, Seimei felt that the heat on his face had almost dissipated, and he rubbed his head on the pillow to avoid the corners of his eyes getting wet. He raised his head and said with disheveled silver hair, "Good morning, Yagami, Tamamo-mae grown ups."

The memory of last night is so deep that it still flashes in my mind. Of course Seimei remembers the change of the soul of the person in front of him. According to his guess, Yagami and Tamazamoe not only coexist in the same body at this time, but also have a clear consciousness. , can sense the external situation.

"Morning, Seimei."

"This is also Yuzao's reply."

Elan raised his right forearm and waved it with a smile, like a beckoning cat, and then said, unintentionally or intentionally, "Go wash first and then eat."

The fox ears on the top of the head trembled sensitively, and Qingming entered the bathroom attached to the second bedroom in a panic.

——There was a strange touch in his mouth...it was fox fur.

The picture of two furries embracing each other and combing each other's hair will make countless girls scream cute, but one of them is not...or, isn't it completely furry?The picture is too beautiful to see.

Qingming washed his face with cold water, took three deep breaths in front of the mirror on the wall, and then he calmed down and began to brush his teeth.

The time is a bit long.

When he was sure that neither his face nor his ears were red or hot, he finally figured out of the bathroom.After finishing the meal without saying a word, Seimei put down the cup of milk, sorted out the description, and said sincerely: "Master Yuzao, I can't take back the fox ears and tail, please teach me how to solve it."

"Have it?"

"No. For me, it's instinct."

"Then can other monsters do it?"

"Perhaps the other half-demons have a solution."

Elan conveyed this answer to Qingming in a good mood, and saw that the pair of fox ears were drooping and his eyes were bright.

He snapped his fingers.

The indigo mist was almost invisible, and Elan thoughtfully said: "I have used illusion to help you hide these, including the details of the damaged clothes... Don't worry, Qingming, when you master the method of closing the ears and tails, Just come and find me to dispel the illusion."

"Thank you, Yagami."

"you are welcome."

This way, only I can see Seimei's fox ears and tail!

Plan pass.

Ah, and Tamamo-mae, who shares her body.

Elan easily felt the enhanced power in Qingming's body. Compared with his original spiritual power, the new power was more unruly and needed to be controlled and adjusted.When this power is at his fingertips, Seimei should be able to take back the characteristics of the monster according to his will.

"Are you going out to play?"

"..."

"Teach the fox a little spell or something?"

As Elan said so, he turned on his laptop and started playing the game. He made a decision on his own, "Wait for me to HE first."

"HE?"

"HappyEnding, in English, means a perfect ending, and HE is its abbreviation... You can learn about it from the Internet. If you use a notebook, you can just use mine. If you don't understand, you can ask Qingming or Wannianzhu." Elan replied, Very enthusiastic.

Tamazamo looked at the display screen curiously.

The collection of scattered information cannot be absorbed well because there is no basis, but it is novel and interesting after all, and Tamazamae is also focused on watching it.

Seimei is practicing meditation.

The classics on the bookshelf related to spells are all kindly provided by Elan, which cannot be bought in this world. Even if it happened to arrive a thousand years ago with the still space, Seimei is no longer "Abe Seimei", Seimei can't within seven days Borrow or even get those precious ancient books through reasonable channels.

Although even if new knowledge is obtained, it is expected that it will not be of much use.

Onmyoji's bounden duty is to exterminate monsters, no matter it is in the Onmyoji or anywhere, they don't know how to use demon power.

The hour hand was moving slowly, and Elan's BE was slowly accumulating.

HE has no shadow.

Tamamomae, who knows nothing about love games and normal HE/BE probabilities, is still waiting quietly.

From morning to afternoon, from day to night, Tamamo, who did not take his eyes off the screen, hesitated before asking: "The option just now...is it better to choose "Rose"?"

"Don't you think the baby's breath is more beautiful?"

"But that human girl prefers roses." Tamamomae calmly pointed out.

"Don't worry about these details," Elan replied.

Sleep is unnecessary for gods and demon foxes, and the dark god who is very interested continues to play until the next night, until he has to go to school, BE is still in charge, and HE is nowhere to be found.

Tamamomae: Something seems wrong.

However, no matter how reliable the intuition of an antique nine-tailed fox is, doubts without theoretical support are just doubts, until Qingming tames the newborn power, and control of the young man's body returns to his hands again——

"Eight! God!"

Tamamo gritted his teeth at the HE that played easily.

At this time, Elan had already gone to that still space.