[Comprehensive] This onmyoji is a bit European

Staggered by a figure rushing out of the room, Touya subconsciously wanted to hold the person who was rushing into his arms to stabilize his figure, but his legs bent uncontrollably, and his body fell straight backwards, with The people in the arms fell down together.

"Kirishima-kun! Are you okay?" Natori put down the key, and immediately squatted down to help Touya up.

"Well...it's okay."

Dizzy from being hit, Toruya rubbed his painful head, looked at the snow-white figure that fell on his body, he looked up at Natori, "Is this what you want to show me?"

Natori smiled awkwardly, helped Touya to stand up, and led him into the room, "That's him, but I didn't expect this guy to pounce on him as soon as the door opened, I'm so sorry."

Walking into Natori's apartment, Tohya sat on the sofa and rubbed his aching head.The living area of ​​this apartment is large, spacious but empty, with little furniture.

After looking around the entire living room, Toru also set his eyes on the snow-white figure curled up in the corner.

When he threw himself into his arms just now, he didn't look carefully. After listening to Natori's previous description, he thought it was a snow-white ball of hair, but when he looked closer, he found it was a... monster with long snow-white hair?

Judging from his figure, he should be a youkai who is about the same age as Ootengu, and his eyes stayed on the pair of golden horns with a little black on the opponent's head for a moment, and Toru also guessed whether this youkai might be Natori's shikigami.

Sensing the gaze of the human sitting on the opposite sofa, the monster boy curled up in the corner raised his head, revealing his fair-skinned and handsome face and the white tape on his face.One of the boy's eyes was tightly covered by a strand of white hair hanging from his forehead, and the only exposed golden pupil glowed with a cold light. While Touya was looking at him, this monster boy was also examining looking at each other.

"Okay, Ichimoku-kun, don't shrink there, come here."

Natori came out of the kitchen with three cups of brewed tea, handed one of them to Touya, and smiled apologetically at him, "I'm so sorry, there's no juice at home, can I have tea?"

"It's okay." Toru also shook his head to indicate that he didn't mind, took the teacup that Natori handed him, and Toru didn't drink it immediately, but pointed to the white-haired boy who continued to shrink in the corner, "That monster, is it Natori-san's shikigami?"

Natori went to the white-haired boy and pulled him over. After hearing Touya's question, he froze for a while, and then showed a helpless smile.

"Haha, I really want Ichimoku-kun to be my shikigami." Natori pressed the white-haired boy on the sofa and handed him a cup of hot tea, "I haven't eaten anything since yesterday. Let me go buy some milk, drink some hot tea to warm your stomach now."

The white-haired boy looked at the cup Natori handed over silently with his head down, and then reached out to take it, but he didn't drink it, but stared blankly at the tea leaves floating in the cup.

Natori patted the white-haired boy's head, sat down too, and began to explain the boy's origins to Touya.

"He is the monster I found in Yahara before, called Ichimolian." Natori picked up the cup and took a sip of the hot tea inside. The hot air from the cup stained the glasses on the bridge of his nose with white, and he continued Said, "You may feel incredible when you say it, but Ichimoku-kun appeared from the crack I mentioned before."

The hand holding the cup paused slightly, and Touya looked sideways at Natori, "Ichimokuren? Isn't that Fengshen?"

"Yeah, Fengshen who fell from a god to a monster." Natori chuckled, and looked softly at Ichimokuren who was sipping hot tea next to him, "The child was thrown out by that crack with scars all over his body. The reason why I described this child as a kind of creature is because when I saw him for the first time, he exuded a strong dead air."

After Natori saw the figure thrown out of the crack, the crack disappeared. His shikigami vigilantly protected his master behind him, in case the monster suddenly exploded, and the monster fell to the ground after being thrown out of the crack. Still not moving, Natori waved his hand to signal that the shikigami don't worry, he approached the monster alone, but what puzzled him was that he didn't feel a trace of evil spirit from the monster, so he couldn't help pushing the monster away With the eyes covered by the long white hair, Natori could only feel a black death energy pervading the monster, and even the Shikigami behind him couldn't resist the negative energy and knelt down on the ground.

"I asked the monsters around, and they all said that they had never seen the monster I found. Later, Hiiragi and I... ah, it's my shikigami. I took the child with her to a place near the forest. In an abandoned wooden house, because his body was covered with large and small wounds, Hiiragi and I bandaged his wounds. The child woke up and said that his name was Yimulian, and he kept silent when asked other questions. It seems that he has lost his memory, there is no way, he is easily attacked by monsters nearby in this bad state, so I can only drive him to my house."

After Natori finished speaking, Toru also took a look at the monster named Ichimokuren. In addition to the white tape on his face, there was also a thick bandage wrapped around his neck to his chest.

"Can't the wounds on his body heal by itself?" Touya asked, as far as he knows, monsters can use their own power to heal their wounds after being injured, let alone human-shaped monsters like Yimulian.

"The monster power in my body can't be mobilized."

Yimulian, who had been drinking tea quietly all this time, suddenly spoke, with a cold voice, and put down the teacup. He raised his head, and for the first time, his golden demon eyes met Touya's eyes.

"After being thrown into this time and space, my demon power seemed to be sealed, and my dragon also became like this."

Ichimokulian took out something from the inner lining of the kimono and displayed it in front of the two of them. It was a creature no longer than the length of a finger. Toruya squinted his eyes and could vaguely see the shape of a dragon, but now he fell into a deep sleep status.

Ever since he was inexplicably thrown into Yayuan, not only his dragon, but also his body has shrunk and turned into this boyish appearance, but Yimulian didn't say this.

Reflecting on Yimulian's words with suspicion, Tou also looked at him and asked, "Thrown into this time and space...you mean, you came from another world."

Yimuren nodded slightly, put back the golden dragon in his palm, and let Natori beside him look at him in surprise.

Lowering his eyes, Tou couldn't help frowning, why does this situation feel familiar?If he remembered correctly, Ibaraki seemed to appear in this way after visiting Yahara's festival that day?

"Well, this is probably the case. After I brought Yimu-kun back yesterday, I saw that there were too many wounds on his body. I wanted to ask him if he would sign a contract with me, so that I could use my spiritual power to heal his wounds faster. In the end, the child rejected me with a cold face, ah, Ichimoku-kun probably hates me."

He showed a hurt smile, but Natori didn't pay much attention to it. After all, he already had other shikigami, and he didn't want to force a glance, but the wound on the other party still made him a little worried.

"I can't make a contract with you." Yimu glanced at the man next to him who looked disappointed, and after thinking about it, he said, "I have a rejection reaction to your spiritual power, so..."

It seems that he is not good at saying comforting words, and Yimulian's expression is a little unnatural, "So it's not annoying, you...you don't have to think about it."

Quietly looking at Ichimokuren's awkward expression, Natori couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder, "Haha, I feel relieved after saying that, Ichimoku-kun is really gentle." Look lost.

"But why did Ichimoku-kun suddenly run out of the house just now? It scared me and Kirishima-kun. Could it be that staying here is too boring...?"

As soon as the words fell, Ichimoren suddenly raised his head and stared straight at Touya who was sitting beside Natori, a dark light flashed in the cold golden demon pupil he revealed, and he said:

"You are an Onmyoji, right?"

The firm tone made Touya's eyelids twitch, and Natori beside him said in surprise, "Onmyoji? Kirishima-kun is an exorcist."

Ignoring what Natori said, Ichiko didn't even let go of Toru, his intuition was right, from the moment this human being stepped into this apartment building, he felt a vague familiarity Spiritual power, and Waitu also came to the door of the room. The sudden burst of powerful breath outside the door made his body tremble uncontrollably. It was not because he was afraid of this spiritual power, but because he clearly felt the sealed demonic power in his body. He actually started to get agitated. He had exhausted all kinds of methods before but couldn't release the monster power, but the powerful spiritual power outside the door made the monster power in his body faintly begin to loosen.

As long as he gets this spiritual power, maybe he can restore this boy's body and his sleeping dragon spirit.

This strong desire drove him to rush out. One day, he, who has always been calm, would make such a reckless act of throwing others down. It is ridiculous to think about it now, but when he faced this human being, he knew that he Intuition was not wrong.

"Although I was rude to you just now, but I want to ask you, can you let me stay by your side?"

There was a scorching temperature in the golden demon pupil, and the cold face with one glance revealed a hint of pleading, and Touya, who was stared at, felt a little hesitation in his heart under the scorching gaze.

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"Well, I'll probably be back later, and I'll be there on time for evening training...Okay, I'll be careful."

After asking for leave with Narita, he put down his cell phone, and Tou also looked at the cold boy who was a head shorter than him beside him with some headaches, why did he bring him out?

After Yimuren made a request to follow Touya, before he himself agreed, Natori handed Yimuren to him with confidence, and said to him with a bright smile on his face: "Ichimoku-kun will hand over to you." Here you go!"

Touya frowned, he had no choice but to accept under the double attack of Ichimokuren and Natori just now, anyway, he also had a lot of questions to ask the other party.And just at this time, Natori's office called him and said that he had an important matter to discuss with him, and Natori had to leave first. He wanted to ask Ichimoren if he wanted to stay here, but when he turned around, the child stood directly Behind Touya, those who didn't know thought it was Shikigami who was protecting his master.

Natori twitched the corners of his mouth, and he was so clingy within an hour of the first meeting, making the person who took care of him for three days feel unbalanced.

Toru also couldn't stay at Natori's house all the time. When Natori said that he was going back to the office, he turned his head and asked Ichimoren if he wanted to go out with him, but Ichimoren stood directly behind him in silence, and the answer was obvious at a glance.

Because the appearance is too outstanding and afraid of attracting attention, Toru also borrowed Natori's hat and clothes, and re-dressed Ichimoren in another look.

The black beret covered a pair of corners of the head, and the long white hair was brushed back. Touya took the hair band that Natori handed over to tie up the long hair skillfully, and asked him to hold the Natori to give A set of casual clothes went to the house to change the eye-catching kimono.

Yimulian silently followed behind Touya, feeling curiously about the hair that Touya had tied up for him. Since he awakened a hundred years ago, he has rarely tied up his hair.When this human being tied his hair, he accidentally touched the strand of hair covering his right eye at the corner of his forehead. After seeing his injured eye, he could clearly feel the change of the other party's breath at a glance, but this human But he didn't say anything, carefully avoiding his right eye, and didn't ask any questions afterwards.

It was this kind of small action that made Yimulian feel a little fond of this human being, and there was a little warmth in the indifferent eyes that looked at him.

Even with a disguise, Yimulian's long snow-white hair tied up and his handsome face under the hat still attracted the attention of many passers-by. Toru has already seen a few girls taking out their mobile phones and hesitating whether to go forward Ask if you can take a photo.

Tou couldn't help but look back at Yimulian, worried that he might feel uncomfortable, but the expression on the other side's face remained unchanged, and he followed behind him silently, as if he didn't notice the gazes around him at all.

Well, it seems that he was overthinking.

Tou also continued to walk forward with confidence, because it was already noon, and he was already hungry after drinking only a carton of milk in the morning. There happened to be a fast food restaurant in front of him, and a man and a demon walked in.

It probably hasn't reached the peak season yet, and there aren't many customers in the fast food restaurant, so Tou also found a seat in a quiet corner and sat down. He wanted to ask Yimulian first if he wanted to eat, but he saw the expression on the other person's face. Make a slightly unnatural expression.

"What's the matter?" Touya asked, worried that Yimulian, who had lost all his demon power, felt uncomfortable.

Yimulian shook his head, his cheeks were stained with an unnatural blush, and he hesitated as if he felt ashamed to speak.

The clothes called panties on his waist...a certain part of him felt uncomfortable. The clothes this human gave him did not contain loincloths. Even though he was a monster, he still felt that the vacuum underneath was really impolite. In desperation, Mulian had to put on this tight black clothes clumsily, but now the tightness made him feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to take it off directly, and he couldn't help but swear in his heart why human beings wear such unsightly clothes!

Natori, who lent Ichimokuren's "unsightly" clothes, couldn't help but sneezed in the office.