[Comprehensive] This onmyoji is a bit European

"what is this?"

Tou also picked up the white hair ball, put it in front of his eyes and observed it carefully, the distance suddenly narrowed, the hair ball that was shaking just now was as quiet as a chicken and stopped moving, and the pair of golden pupils that were exposed were motionless with the Tou also looked at each other.

He looked hesitantly at the pair of horns of the hairball for a moment, and then moved his gaze to its golden pupils, which Tou Ye felt familiar no matter how he looked.

"When did this thing appear?" Touya asked Yimulian.

"When you and your friend got off the tram." Yimulian replied.

When you get off the train?Isn't that stuck on his back all day today?But I really didn't feel it at all, if this hair ball was some kind of monster, at least it would leak a trace of monster aura, but I couldn't feel any strange aura on it except for the messy white hair.

He was thinking about these questions thoughtfully with his eyes downcast, and the ball of hair in his hand shook the white hair on his body, and jumped onto the top of Touya's head, making a sound of "hum huh huh", Try to get his attention.

Feeling that his hair seemed to be bitten by something, Touya raised his hand to pinch the hairball lying on his head again.

"It's quite small, why is the sound so rough..."

Putting the hairball in the palm of his hand, Tou also poked the red horn of the hairball. The sound of "humming, humming" just now did not match this guy's appearance at all.

Seemingly understanding Touya's words, Maoqiu leaned over and rubbed his fluffy body affectionately against his fingertips, and made a slight "grunt" sound.

The soft touch of his fingertips made him dazed for a while, as if he had touched the man's messy hair like this not long ago, looking at the hairball rubbing against his fingertips, Tou couldn't help but murmured: "You won't be Ibaraki has changed..."

The hair ball immediately stiffened, and if you look carefully, you can still see an unnatural dark light flashing through the golden pupils. After only a second, the hair ball returned to normal, and moved closer to continue rubbing Touya's palm.

... How could he have had that thought just now, how could Ibaraki have made such a stupid move.

Sighing, the palms of the palms that were rubbed by the hairball were itchy for a while, pinched it up and put it in front of Yimulian, Tou also asked: "Do you know what this is? It looks like a monster, but I I can't feel any evil spirit from it."

He didn't answer Touye's question immediately, and stared at the hairball trying to climb up the owner's chest along his arm with a flat gaze. After a moment of silence, he said to Touye: "Some big monsters will move when they are moving. There is a certain chance to drop its own monster qi crystals, these monster qi crystals themselves do not have any consciousness, but if they get close to the existence with strong spiritual power, they may generate their own consciousness and become an independent individual."

"You mean, this ball of hair is the crystallization of demon energy dropped by a certain big monster?" Tou also tore off the ball of hair lying on his chest, and wrapped his palm around its whole body to keep it from moving.

"Well, it should be like this. That's right. The master's failure to feel the existence of the evil spirit may be due to the fact that its own power is very small, so it can't be felt."

Tou also nodded, accepting this statement, although he has never heard of any monster crystals dropped by the big monster, but based on Yimulian's experience, this kind of thing should have happened.But what puzzled him was that it also had spiritual power, why the ball of hair was not attached to Natsume's back but to his back, obviously he stayed with Natsume all day today.

"How does the master plan to dispose of this thing?" Yimulian asked suddenly.

Being asked by Yimulian, Tou looked hesitantly at the hair ball holding his finger. Although this little thing is not harmful, it is not a solution to keep sticking to him like this. He would procrastinate like this and throw it out directly, but when his eyes touched those wet golden pupils, he actually hesitated.

With arms crossed, he stared coldly at the ball of hair that Touya was gnawing on, and made a teasing hum in an imperceptible way. He walked over, stood in front of Touya, and took the hair in Touya's palm. The hair ball was pinched unceremoniously.

"Since the master can't make a decision, then let me solve this matter."

Yimulian pinched the hairball and went to the window with a cold face and opened the window, and Maotuan, who sensed his intentions, immediately made a sharp "chichi" sound, and his chubby body was constantly struggling between Yimulian's two fingers I don't know if it's an illusion, but Toru also seems to see the meaning of asking for help from the eyes of the hairball.

Shaking his lips, the figure with messy white hair in the courtyard that day flashed inexplicably in his mind, and Tou also subconsciously walked up to block Yimulian's arm.

"Master?" Touya looked at Touya who stopped him with a puzzled look.

And Maotuan also took advantage of the moment of Yimulian's pause to break free from the restraint and jumped onto Touye's body, stretching out its short claws to hug his arm tightly.

Seemingly feeling that his actions just now were a bit inappropriate, Tou also caressed the trembling hairball on his arm with some embarrassment.

"Well... Anyway, this little thing is not harmful, why not... just leave it."

He raised his eyebrows, and Yimulian was a little puzzled, "Is the master planning to raise it?"

"There are mixed fish and dragons here in Tokyo. It's better to take it to Yayuan and release it."

He lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Since it's the master's wish, then I won't interfere too much."

After hearing that he could stay, Mao Tuan climbed onto Touya's shoulder and rubbed against his neck, and still cast a proud and provocative look at Yimulian.

Pretending not to see it all at once, he leaned against the wall with half-closed eyes and continued to close his eyes and meditate.

His neck was itchy when he was rubbed by the hairball. The hairball had been sticking to his back for a whole day, and the fur on his body was stained with a lot of dust. Just when Touya was about to pinch him and go to the bathroom to wash it off, the door opened at this moment. Get knocked.

"Tirishima, are you there? The instructor and I want to discuss with you the group match the day after tomorrow."

It is Narita.

Tou also responded, and had no choice but to come out of the bathroom, and handed the hair ball in his hand to Yimulian, "Help me take care of it, I will be back later."

Nodding obediently, he glanced at the hair ball that Tou Ye handed over, "Go slowly."

After Touya left, the hairball that was obediently lying in the palm of Yimulian's hand just now showed a dead fish eye to him, jumped out of his palm in disgust, and jumped directly onto the Touye's piece on the bed. On the coat, she rolled lazily on it, as if the sticky, coquettish appearance just now never existed at all.

He narrowed his eyes and saw that the butt on the bed was facing his hairball, and moaned softly, and a cold voice sounded in the room.

"He's gone, and it's about time he took off that stupid look and showed up."

An obscure dark light flashed in Maotuan's golden pupils, it moved its nose, and Touye's breath had indeed moved away from here.

Stared at by Yimulian's indifferent and sharp eyes, Mao Tuan didn't seem to be affected at all. Now that he has left, there is no need to continue to pretend in front of this guy.

Mao Tuan jumped up suddenly, only to see a dazzling white light enveloping its body, Yi Mu Lian raised his eyelids to stare at the white light, he had already clearly felt the intimidating demonic power emanating from the white light.

A tall figure gradually appeared, and when the white light faded away, Mao Tuan's real body was revealed.

A head of messy white hair was tied up by a small strawberry hair tie. The dark armor shone with cold light and trembled, making the sound of metal collisions. The man's bright golden pupils stared coldly at Yimulian who was slightly surprised on the opposite side. The huge ghost hand, which is different from ordinary people, is slightly closed, and the black flames can be vaguely seen in it.

This space is filled with the coercion of the man's terrifying monster power. If it was an ordinary monster, he could not stand the coldness and succumbed to the man's monster power. However, Yimulian still quietly folded his arms, and the surprise on his face just now At this moment, he became clear, and he said:

"I didn't expect it to be you, Ibaraki Doji."

Ibaraki straightened up and took back all the sudden eruption of terrifying demon power. He didn't want to be discovered by that brat and reveal his identity.

The golden demon eyes directly locked on Yimulian who was leaning against the wall indifferently, and Ibaraki said disdainfully: "Hmph, you have come to this world too, why, Fengshen didn't do enough, came here and wanted to protect your boring belief?"

Not at all irritated by Ibaraki's unceremonious provocative words, Yimulian lowered his arms and stared at the cold golden eyes of the other party with a half-smile, "What I want to protect is my own business, but you, Ibaraki-den, just now The way of clinging to the master is really real, not artificial."

Ibaraki: ...

Ibaraki, who was turned against by the other party, had a dark face. If there were no other humans living here, he would have gone up to give this guy with a disgusting smile a hell hand.

Originally, I made that disgusting and clingy look to fool the kid so that he would not recognize me, but then somehow, I subconsciously stuck to it and begged to be touched. At that time, I was so enjoying myself Pao, of course Ibaraki would not admit this even if Ichimoku was killed.

"Since you've seen through my disguise long ago, why didn't you expose me directly in front of that brat? And you made up such silly lies."

Smoothing the white hair hanging down his shoulders, Yimoren said lightly, "I never thought that Ibarakiden would make such a foolish disguise to get close to Master."

"Although I have noticed the existence of Ibarakiden since you approached our group, the reason why I didn't make a move is because there is another human being beside the master who can see monsters. Of course, there is another point that I have not seen from you I felt any malice towards the master, so I was wondering if you might be the master's friend, so I didn't ask any more."

"Oh? You can hold your breath." Ibaraki snorted coldly, "But I didn't expect this brat to subdue you, the wind god, in such a short period of time. I really underestimated him."

Pretending not to hear the sourness in Ibaraki's words, he glanced at him and said casually... "Oh? Isn't Ibarakiden the master's shikigami?"

Seeing the other party's stiff face as expected, Yimulian continued to say happily: "I heard the name of Shutenden mentioned by the master by chance before, and I thought it was just a coincidence, but now it seems that you are the same as me, come here out of nowhere Arriving in this strange world and meeting the same master, alas, it seems that you haven’t concluded a contract with the master yet, is that right, Ibarakiden?”

"...Hmph, why should I condescend to become that kid's shikigami?"

The disdainful tone seemed to emphasize that he really didn't care, but Ibaraki was so angry that his teeth were itching. This bumbling guy could always poke his pain points.

Not to mention his best friend, but whenever he smelled the same breath as that little ghost from the big tengu, he would always have an indescribable negative emotion. At that time, he felt incredible, just a human kid , Why should I be influenced by him.

This kind of negative emotion had been settled for a long time, but when I saw Yimulian who was closely following the little ghost today, the dark thoughts that should have been hidden broke out again——

Why, he was the one who lived under the same roof as me, he was the one who tied my hair, and he was the one who gave me this scrunchie, but during these little interactions, that kid didn't even mention it to him once. However, he concluded a contract with this guy who he had only known for a few days, and easily accomplished what he had never achieved.

Subconsciously touched the strawberry scrunchie that bound his white hair, even if he was a big monster with terrifying strength and no one, he couldn't help but feel aggrieved now——

why?Obviously he was the first, whether it was getting to know this brat or anything else, he was the first.