Desperate to meet a dog

In the demon world, Jiushijiuan still has a signboard that is not open for business. Looking towards the roof behind the wall, you can still see the vigorous figure of a Shiba Inu filling the hole in the ceiling.

A young man dragging a suitcase stopped in front of Jiushijiuan. He combed his long silver hair, wore a retro monocle, and touched his chin in surprise: "Strange, Qinghangdeng also has closed doors to thank guests." one day."

He stayed for a while, then pulled his suitcase into the Vientiane Study next to Jiushijiu Temple.The door of the study was ajar, and there was no sound inside. The only clerk, Iron Mouse, was sleeping in the pile of books.The man cleared his throat and heard the sound of coughing. Iron Mouse's eyes narrowed to the light-transmitting door, and his mouth suddenly became O-shaped.

"Ah! Master, you are back!" Iron Mouse deftly walked around the pile of books and rushed to the man, took the [-]-inch suitcase in his hand and said, "You bought books again?"

"Of course," the man instructed Iron Mouse to open the suitcase, and said, "These are all new books. You can sort them out according to the old rules by the first word."

The Iron Mouse responded, and moved out the stacks of books with ease. Suddenly, a black brocade box stood out from the pile of books. It held it in its hand and looked at it curiously. Before it could make another move, it heard the man's anxious voice : "Hey, be careful, this is a collection I bought with great difficulty, leave it to me."

Iron Mouse was stunned for a while, and obediently offered the brocade box with both hands. It was the first time that it saw that its master was interested in things other than books.It asked curiously: "Master, what's in here?"

"Want to see it?" the man asked mysteriously, and opened the brocade box on his own initiative to let Iron Mouse feast his eyes.The lid of the box was lifted, and the brocade was carefully folded, and there were some rare and rare treasures inside. The iron mouse leaned over to witness the process of its owner uncovering the fabric bit by bit. It held its breath for a few seconds, and saw The thing lying in the gorgeous brocade suddenly felt a little disappointed.

It is not golden, nor is it a precious gemstone, this thing may even be more boring than the lone book collection in the master's study: a black feather fan is lying quietly inside, and it seems that it is not as expensive as the one that wraps it. brocade.

Iron Mouse shook his head resentfully: "What is this, master, it doesn't look like anything special."

"What do you know, this is my treasure. After I participated in the new book signing, I specially bought a plane ticket and flew to Shikoku to participate in the auction, just for this thing."

Iron Mouse looked at the fascinated expression of his master holding the fan, and muttered more and more puzzled: "What kind of fan is this... What's so great about it."

The man glanced at Tieshu, who only knew money, and patiently explained: "Listen, this is the fan of the big tengu."

"Hey, big tengu?"

"That's right, it's that handsome and unparalleled big tengu," the man stroked the fan and sighed softly, "this is the fan that big tengu used, and I don't know what happened to him, so he left his fan in the world ,well……"

"Big Tengu?" Tie Shu smashed his mouth and muttered, "It's strange, the monster who is following that wage earner in Jiushijiuan seems to be a big tengu..."

"Wait, what did you say?" The man relieved his worrying state instantly, pulled his servant and asked, "You said that the big tengu is in Jiushijiuan?"

Tie Shu didn't understand, so he said, "Yes, when I opened the door for the Lucky Cat, I saw it bring a human back, and that human was holding a... a miniature version of the big tengu in his arms."

"What...is it getting smaller?" The man looked at the fan in his hand and fell into deep thought. After a while, he grabbed the iron mouse and asked again, "Are you sure that is a big tengu?"

Iron Mouse scratched his head and said, "It should be. Where in the world would there be such a beautiful monster with blond hair and blue eyes?"

"That's right, there is no one with a unique appearance like Ootengu..." The man muttered to himself, and made up his mind, "I'll go to Jiushijiuan to pay a visit!"

"Hey, master!" Iron Mouse's call couldn't stop the man's footsteps at all.Holding the pitch-black feather fan, the man first knocked on the gate of Jiushijiuan. When there was no response, he immediately walked around to the side of the wall and shouted towards the courtyard, "Is Qingxing Lantern there? It's me, the scholar—— "

As soon as the words fell, the heavy stone door in front of him was opened from the inside to the outside, the lucky cat met the man face to face, and said pleasantly: "Ah, Mr. Shuweng, you are back, how much did you buy this time?" Book? Tsk tsk, it's a pity that there are too few people in the monster world who know how to appreciate it..."

Lucky Cat's chattering greeting was interrupted by the bookman before it was over. This elegant man showed rare anxiety, stretched out his hand to block the fat body of Lucky Cat, and strode into the courtyard with great strides.Qing Xingdeng was sitting bored on the courtyard porch, with tea and half-eaten wagashi in his hand.Seeing her old friend, she smiled slightly and joked, "What's the matter, you rushed to my place as soon as you came back, when did my place become so attractive?"

Without saying a word, the bookman showed the treasure in his hand.Qing Xingdeng glanced at the feather fan, and asked jokingly, "Why, did you buy it for me? But I don't need a fan, and I'm not a monster who controls the wind."

"But there are monsters that can control the wind in Jiushijiuan, right? I heard from Tieshu." The bookman asked nervously like a fan boy who is about to meet his idol, "Is the big tengu here with you? "

"Ah, I thought who you were for, it turned out to be a big tengu." Qing Xingdeng teased, neither admitting nor denying it.The scholar pinched his fan and asked impatiently: "Okay, we have been neighbors for hundreds of years, so don't bury me, tell me the truth!"

"Hehe, you're really not funny, okay, let me tell you the truth, there was a period of time when the big tengu really visited my Jiushijiuan every day." Followed someone's buttocks inseparably.Qing Xingdeng deliberately ignored this point and did not explain it to the bookman. She was looking forward to the scene of the bookman meeting with the big tengu, and the humans who the big tengu was holding on to. It must be very interesting.

The bookman completely forgot the fact that Tieshu said that there was a human beside the big tengu just now, and asked excitedly, "Really? When? Will he come again?"

Qing Xingdeng smiled again and said: "Probably yes, but I have to wait for my house to be repaired."

"The house? What's the matter?" Shuweng looked around belatedly before he noticed the knocking sound coming from the second floor.Qing Xingdeng pressed the center of his brows, sighed and said, "You really have a stubborn nature, you can ignore everything except what you are interested in. My room was blown into a hole by a rude guest, and I just I can fix this house out of my own pocket.”

"Then after your house is repaired, will the big tengu be able to come? When is it? Oh no, I can't wait until the day your house is repaired. I can't wait to see him today!" Shuweng held the feather fan in his hand. Pacing back and forth in the courtyard, it is difficult to speak by myself.

Qing Xingdeng admired his restlessness with peace of mind, and she didn't plan to tell the bookman where Otengu was. It wouldn't be interesting if he couldn't see the first scene where the bookman and Otengu met.

Just as Qingxing Deng was holding on to the appetite of the bookman with evil intentions, the voice of a visitor came from the side door, and the lucky cat quickly opened the door following the instructions of Qingxing Deng. After a while, a woman stepped on the smoker and walked away. He walked in and saluted them: "Qing Xingdeng, I'm here to interrupt again... Ah, the scholar is here too, that's great, I just happen to have something important to tell you."

"Yanyanluo?" When an outsider came to visit, Shuweng immediately escaped from his idiot state, stroking his feather fan and regaining his former demeanor and elegance, "Long time no see, how is your work in the special investigation team?"

"Ah, things are more troublesome than expected." Yan Yanluo smiled wryly, "We and the Minister have not been going well recently."

Qing Xingdeng interjected: "Is it because of the consequences of what Abe Seimei left here?"

"That is indeed a key point, but the minister thinks that things may be more complicated than imagined." Yan Yanluo glanced at the two of them, and said solemnly, "So we will hold the Hundred Ghosts Conference recently, and I hope the two of you can attend .”

"Hundred ghosts meeting... I have always been absent." Qing Xingdeng pondered for a while, switched his crossed legs and said, "But the cause of this incident has something to do with Jiushijiuan, so I will go Check it out."

"I won't go." The bookman showed a formulaic smile, "I can't say much about these things as a book writer, so I won't get involved."

Yan Yanluo frowned, regretting the result: "Hey, is that so? That would be a pity. The Minister and I hope that you can attend, after all, your right to speak in the world is much more important than I imagined. "

Before the scholar continued to decline, Qing Xingdeng asked abruptly: "By the way, Yanyanluo, will the big tengu go to the Hundred Ghosts Convention this time?"

Hearing the word "big tengu", Shuweng stopped swaying his feather fan, as if all the radars on his body were focused on this name. Yan Yanluo looked at the completely different reactions of the two in strangeness, and answered truthfully: " Yes, he will go, and Hagi..."

Before Yan Yanluo finished speaking, Qing Xingdeng forcibly interrupted her. She glanced at Shuweng and emphasized the word "Datengu" vigorously: "Will he go? Oh, Shuweng, Datengu will go. Are you sure?" Don't plan to attend?"

Shuweng's hand holding the feather fan trembled slightly. He pursed his lips and walked up to Yan Yanluo and asked solemnly, "Is what you said true? Will the big tengu appear?"

"of course."

"Can you promise?"

"I can assure you." The big tengu is Huang's tail, and wherever Huang goes, the big tengu will stick to it.Yan Yanluo thought this way, but consciously didn't tell Shuweng this information, and didn't know if it was because of the image of Qing Xingdeng's expression.

"If that's the case, then fine." The bookman squeezed his feather fan, forced to hide his excitement, and said, "I'll go."

The author has something to say: I worked overtime again, and then the company tore it up and lost, so I really wanted to be an unemployed young man lying dead at home--the third party of tiredness