I lived peacefully in Seimei’s mansion for some time, watching Yatengu chasing Xiaobai every day, Kagura chasing Yatengu, occasionally playing chess with Seimei, comparing archery with Boya, and sitting on the corridor with a bhikkhuni watching Let everyone make a fuss.

This makes me feel like going back to hundreds of years ago when Yingcao and the others were still there, the shrine was so lively.

Although Seimei has lost his memory, there are still many humans and monsters who come to ask for help.I followed him a few times, most of them were trivial matters for Qingming, but no matter how easy it was to solve, Qingming always frowned.

In the dead of night, when I woke up from my dream and opened the door, I saw Qingming sitting on the corridor with loose hair, drinking alone in front of the cold moon.

"Did I disturb you by making noise?" Qingming turned his head to the side and asked me softly.

"I was just dreaming." I sat down next to Qingming, and he poured me a glass of wine, "I thought you didn't drink."

"Occasionally." Qingming squinted and smiled. I found that he really looked like a fox. No wonder he was always called the son of the white fox.

"Qingming, what are you worried about?"

"I'm always a little uneasy." Qingming stared at the moonlight reflected in the wine glass, a little serious, "I still don't understand what Hei Qingming is planning. It's just that the dark energy in Heian capital has become more and more serious recently, so I'm worried!"

I sip the wine in the glass, even so, two sips are enough to finish the drink.

"He must be planning something that endangers the whole of Heian-kyo," I said.

"No matter what, I will stop him. What's more, I'm not alone." Qingming poured out the last wine in the jug, and raised his glass to me, "Yimu Lian, then what are you asking for?"

"...just trying to bring back a guy who's gone the wrong way."

"The guy who went the wrong way must be very important to you."

"To put it bluntly, it is Boya's position in your heart."

Seimei and I looked at each other and smiled.

The cherry tree in the yard shook off a few more petals, and I suddenly remembered seeing the big tengu standing under the tree, playing the fife.

To be honest, I am at a loss, because I don't know whether the memories in the dream come from me or "Yimulian"?What Big Tengu is thinking about is the former "Yimulian" or the current me.

If the answer is the former, I think it is a great tragedy for me.But there is no objection, that may indeed be the biggest answer.

Maybe it was the drunk person, I leaned on the pillar in a dazed state, half dreaming and half awake, I seemed to see Qingming talking to a guy with black wings.

Is it... a crow tengu?

"Yimulian, I can completely play the piece you taught me today." The big tengu accidentally got stuck when he jumped in from the window, and there was another messy black feather all over the place.

I wonder how many feathers are on those wings to sustain him shedding at this rate.

"That's good." I bent my eyes and praised him, still carefully engraving some peace charms in my hand.

"What are you carving?"

"Peace Talisman."

"For whom?"

"My people."

Then I saw the big tengu look down at me with a serious face, but didn't speak.

here we go again.Reluctantly, I stopped what I was doing, and took out another jade safety talisman from the cabinet, but it was much finer than the one in my hand.

The big tengu saw it when he thought about it, and immediately raised the corners of his lips, "For me?"

"Correct."

"Then I'll exchange this with you." As he spoke, Daitengu took out a black peace talisman from his bosom and exchanged the jade talisman with me. The black talisman was a bit soft and still carried the warmth of Datengu's body, " I made it out of feathers, and it is enough for you to carve it yourself."

I took the black talisman and carefully put it in the cabinet, "I will keep it well."

Datengu put the jade talisman into his arms with satisfaction, "The peach blossoms of Mount Atago are blooming."

"Pretty?"

"Beautiful. I want you to watch it with me."

"I'm afraid it won't work recently."

"why?"

"Because I have a premonition that a gust of wind is coming, so I can only leave the shrine after the windy season... It's just that most of the peach blossoms on Mount Atago should have withered by then."

"It doesn't matter, I'll wait for you."

When the big tengu left, it lost another feather. I rubbed my temples and thought that at this speed, I have reason to worry that I will want to eat grilled wings when I see him.

Yulong came in from outside the door. I couldn't help but sigh a little bit at this point, how could Yulong be much more obedient because he could fly, at least he knew how to enter through the door.

"Lian, didn't that guy come again just now?" Yulong wrapped his arms around my waist and said dissatisfiedly, "His hair is all over the ground."

"Just clean it later."

"cut."

Yulong rubbed my face, his tone was still not very happy, "Although every time he comes, he will be happier, but, but...but I just don't like that guy!"

I smiled and stroked Yulong's head, thinking, maybe these two guys are not compatible by nature.

After a while, when I was preparing to face the gust of wind, the big tengu came again, with a branch full of peach blossoms.

"Although I can't let you see the peach blossoms in full bloom, I can still halfway allow you to see her flowers when she is at her most beautiful."

The peach blossoms in Mount Atago are really beautiful.

Unknowingly, my heart softened, and I let the big dog pick the most beautiful peach blossom and pin it in my hair.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying in the room again. I subconsciously raised my hand to touch my hair, only to realize that it was just a dream.

I looked at the screen in the room in a daze, and I felt that the loss in my chest was probably caused by the contrast between the dream and reality.

I can no longer tell who the "me" in the dream is. Those memories are so real that I can outline the appearance of the big tengu with my eyes closed, down to every strand of his hair.

There is also the fragrance of peach blossoms blooming on the tip of the nose, which is faintly visible but real.

I'm such a demon.Thinking like this, I got up and planned to go to the well to fetch a bucket of water, but at the door I found a branch of peach blossom pressed on a piece of folded paper.

I was slightly stunned and quickly came back to my senses, picked up the peach blossoms, and unfolded the white paper——

[The peach blossoms of Mount Atago are blooming again]

The handwriting is very familiar, and the smell of contamination is also very familiar.

"Big Tengu..." The name blurted out.

Just as I continued to wonder whether it was a dream or an illusion, a fierce demonic aura appeared in the yard with a shout, "Abe Seimei!"

Ah, I feel so much like Ibaraki Doji.

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