[Onmyoji] In the days of becoming one eye link

Qing Xingdeng finally ran into Otengu before leaving again. She was very interested in Otengu and told Otengu who was originally excited but turned cold when he saw her, and talked a lot about folk rumors If it wasn't for Yulong coming over to fight the big tengu in the end, I guess Qing Xingdeng would have been chatting for a while at least.

The big tengu who sent Yulong to the sky once today looked at me and asked sullenly, "Who is that female monster...?"

"Her name is Qing Xingdeng, and she knows all the strange stories and stories that have appeared in this world."

"She..." Big Tengu opened his mouth, and asked again as if annoyed, "Who is she to you?"

Looking at his nervous expression, I couldn't help but chuckle, and said, "It's just a friend."

"Oh." Hearing my answer, Daitengu turned his head, his earlobe hidden in his hair was slightly red.

Are you shy?

When Yulong climbed back from the sky, he kept yelling crows at Otengu, and Otengu suddenly had another feather blade storm, and the two of them scuffled like this. Ootengu and I sat and chatted for a little longer.

Seeing that they couldn't tell the winner for a while, I turned around and went to the study to get a pair of wooden figurines that I had carved before, and wanted to take them with me before letting the big dog go.

By the time I finished picking up the things, the big tengu and Yulong had already finished fighting. Sure enough, Yulong went to the sky again for the first time this year.Speaking of which, I should be grateful to the big tengu. Since the cycle of the feather blade storm to help the sky, the Yulong is not only more resistant to fighting, but also the symptoms of height fear have been slightly relieved-I mean at least Yulong is not too much under ten meters. So scared that piaji fell off.

"I have blessed this wooden man on it." I said to the big tengu. After finishing his somewhat messy clothes and hairstyle, he took it with both hands and took out a black peace talisman from his arms.

"This is a peace talisman made from my feathers, and I blessed it myself. Take it."

"I heard that the amulets of Mount Atago are all made of your feathers?"

"This...is different." The big tengu put the black talisman in my hand, spread its wings and flew away quickly. How I saw it seemed to be fleeing.

"Lian! Lian! Where's the crow?! I want to hit him!" Yulong fell from the sky in front of me and raised a pile of dust, not forgetting the matter of beating the crow.

"He's gone." I knelt down and combed Yulong's beard with my hands, "Go take a bath, or I'll throw you out."

Yu.I hate water, I don't want to take a bath, I would rather be dirty.loach.Long reluctantly moved to the hot spring.

I stood on the stone steps and looked towards the direction of Mount Atago. I touched the surface of the black talisman with that guy's body temperature, showing a slight smile.

It seems that as long as there is a big tengu, no matter where or who is by my side, my heart will be at peace.

Just know you are there.

Maybe it's trust.

Putting the black talisman into my arms, I plan to go to see if Yulong has finished washing, don't sneak around and rub it with leaves a few times as if it is finished.

Lying on the bed at night, Yulong was fast asleep by my side, I couldn't fall asleep for some reason, and just stared at the moonlight shining through the gap in the window in a daze.

The sound of the long flute is mixed with the sound of poof.

I suppressed the urge to laugh out loud if I was not careful, pushed open the door without disturbing Yulong as much as possible, and walked to the place where the sound of the flute came from.

Sure enough, under a cherry tree in the shrine, Daitengu played the flute with his eyes closed.

The night wind made a few cherry petals from the branches of the cherry tree fall on his shoulders, and under the silver moonlight, his handsome face looked more like a high god.

I stood five steps away from him and quietly listened to him finish playing the piece, then closed my flute and opened my eyes.

"It's so late, why are you here?" I asked.

The big tengu didn't answer me, but scanned my whole body with his eyes earnestly and focusedly. I had an inexplicable feeling of being seen through my soul.

"Lian," he said, "the bright moon is like you."

Then he kissed me.

It was a gentle and unemotional touch.

Under the sakura tree, witnessed by the moonlight, Ootengu sues his feelings.

This gentle and reserved god.

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