[Comprehensive] Lord of Arakawa

Even so, Arakawa did not fight Ibaraki-douji after all.

It stands to reason that after testing each other just now, he has roughly grasped Ibaraki's power, but after all, he still has an oil bottle in his hand.

The big tengu with a bright 'drag oil bottle' sign on his head seems to be a little sleepy. He no longer fights with those swimming fish around Arakawa, but puts his face as skillfully as he did the previous few times. Buried in Arakawa's arms.

Ibaraki seemed to find it very novel to see the movements of Daitengu, and he even took a few extra glances. "...I didn't expect that the big tengu would be so childish after it became weak." Of course, he was not overwhelmed by the big tengu in his childhood like Guhuo Niao. , he is more able to perceive the powerful power that is currently only dormant on the opponent.

"Why are you still here?" Arakawa didn't intend to stay in a human's residence, not to mention that after realizing the existence of Ibaraki, he was even less in the mood to stay in other people's territory, but he didn't expect the other party to protect food so much Still have to catch up and fight.

"...Ah..." After hearing what Arakawa said, Ibaraki raised his head to look at the sky, and after saying something bad, he ran back with his slender skirt that dragged the floor.

Seeing that Ibaraki didn't remove his obstructive attire even when he was in a hurry, Arakawa was curious.He lowered his head to look at Ootengu who was sleeping soundly, let a few swimming fish around him swim over and cover his figure with phantoms, and then slowly chased after him in the direction Ibaraki Doji left.

This is not the first time Ibaraki Doji has come to this human abode.He stood by the small pond where the other party often appeared, and as soon as he turned his eyes, he saw the young man who was already sitting under the tree with his elbows on his knees and his palms on his cheeks, leaning over and looking at him.There are several wine jugs beside the other party, and there are also a few small wine cups scattered around.In all fairness, that young man was very good-looking, although his figure was thin because of the large robe, but under the flourishing beauty that was enough to attract everyone's attention and the unrestrained appearance that emanated from his bones, no one went back. Note that this young man is just a rag doll who is weak and even breaks when touched.

"You're late today." Seeing Ibaraki's appearance, the pair of peach-blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling and raised eyebrows with a different kind of evil look fixedly looked at him, the young man said so without any blame mean.

He quickly motioned for Ibaraki to come to his side, then raised the small wine cup in his hand, motioning for the other party to pour the wine.

The strange thing is that the famous ghost clan who has always been smug and never learned how to be low-key, lowered his head very quietly, walked up to the young man, sat down in an extremely feminine and soft sitting posture, and gave the young man a sigh of relief. drink.

Ibaraki, who is dressed in a feminine appearance, does not have the domineering charm when he met Arakawa. On the contrary, he shows the softness and luxury of this leather to the fullest. Even the gesture of pouring wine is full of gentleness, while the young man He didn't have any thoughts of obscene or molesting this stunning beauty, he just quietly held the wine cup in his hand after Ibaraki poured him wine, leaning against the tree trunk and looking up into the distance.

Ibaraki would sometimes follow the other party's line of sight to look at the past, but in his eyes, that place was a void, and he couldn't see anything.

"...It's strange what I'm looking at?" The young man who never took the initiative to provoke a topic in the past seemed to be very talkative today. He glanced at Ibaraki who was in the same line of sight as him, but looked dazed and smiled. "..." Ibaraki withdrew his gaze, looked at the young man without speaking, but nodded quietly.

"...there is Heianjing." The young man said in a young voice, and then he laughed in a low voice, which seemed to be ironic and self-deprecating, "that is a place... where demons dance wildly, there are humans and monsters." He said He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and threw it carelessly to Ibaraki beside him. "People are not like humans, and monsters are not as good as monsters."

"That place is too filthy..." The young man sighed, and turned his head to look at Ibaraki beside him for the first time. "You're too funny for over there."

But soon, he seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, and couldn't help but shook his head, "No, I was wrong. As outstanding as you are, you can't help but want to go there..."

"There...although it's too filthy...but it's a strange and good place..." the young man said, shaking the wine he brought with a smile, "I also brought these wines from there .”

Most of the time, Ibaraki listens to the other party and pours wine for the other party, or picks up the small wine cup that the other party has messed up on the floor and pours wine for himself, and drinks by himself.

The time will soon approach evening, the young man is not in good health, and soon a servant will come to find him with a light and take him back.

And every time, Ibaraki would leave earlier than him.

It's just that this time it seems to be a little different. When Ibaraki was about to stand up, the young man smiled and said, "I'm going to go," his voice was full of the clean and clear characteristic of young men, but also with a The unique charm of the people in the capital.Ibaraki's eyebrows and eyes covered with human skin raised, and he just looked at him steadfastly, as if he knew what he was going to say, but he didn't seem to understand what he was going to say.

"I'm about to leave here. As a farewell, is there anything you want to say to me?" The bony fingers put down the wine cup they were holding, and it was the first time that the young man asked the other party to say something. His hands clenched quietly, as if nervous.

Hearing what the young man said, Ibaraki blinked his eyes, his golden eyes looked at his own reflection through the young man's light-colored pupils, and then he spoke, not in a soft and charming voice like her appearance, nor His straightforward and domineering voice when he was Ibaraki Doji is a little hoarse, but also reveals a female voice as clean and clear as his eyes.

"am I pretty?"

Hearing Ibaraki's voice, the young man was stunned for a few seconds, a sudden itchiness erupted from his chest, the young man burst out laughing suddenly, he couldn't help covering his face with his hands, as if laughing so hard that tears would come out.

After finally calming down the smile, his peach blossom eyes, which had always been slightly cynical and ironic, suddenly softened. Looking at Ibaraki's beautiful female face even in Heian Kyoto, He stretched out his hand and straightened his hairpin, which was crooked due to his haste.

"It's so beautiful, but it's a pity, I only like the way you drink." As he spoke, he stood up and waved to the servant walking not far away.

"He's about to die." This time, it was Ibaraki who watched the other person's back leave. He didn't turn his head until the other person turned into a shadowy little dot. Arakawa opened his mouth when he saw the rising moon.

The monster's eyes can't be said to be the sharpest, but they can easily see the death energy on the young man's body that is so thick that it is about to condense into a solid body.

"I knew him the first time I saw him." Ibaraki said, took off all the clothes on his body, and turned back into the domineering and straightforward ghost king who said nothing.

"It's a pity for his wine."

Arakawa sniffed, from the clear liquid to the tangy aroma, he also nodded, with some regrets that had nothing to do with him.

"It's a pity for his wine."

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