[Onmyoji] Master Seimei Reborn

Not caring what the people behind him thought, Boya could only notice Qingming who was already half drunk.He gently put the person on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover it tightly, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and entered the state of meditating without listening or looking.

"It's really messed up, Qingming, what if you overestimated your drinking capacity and poured down first." Boya still felt that Qingming's move was a little too aggressive.

Qingming's eyes swept over Boya's back, and he pursed his lower lip. His body was still in the original posture, without moving, and he looked a little cute. "And Boya."

As soon as these words came out, Boya had no choice but to think about it carefully, when would he have something to do with him.

"Bo Ya."

"Huh?" Seimei's slightly hoarse voice made Boya couldn't help turning her head, and she couldn't look away after turning her head.

The lips that had been glued to the fermented rice were already bright red, but Cai Qingming's lower lip was even more colored just now.Sensing Boya's gaze, his half-drooped eyelids slowly lifted, and he was a little more confused than when he just woke up.

"It's a bit hot." With grievance in Qingming's tone, he lifted most of the quilt with a wave of his hand. "Why doesn't Boya lie down?" He touched the back of Boya's hand while groping, and immediately grabbed it. "Your hands are so cold."

"It's because your hands are too hot." Boya endured the agitation while considering Qingming's movements, feeling quite helpless. If the other party was awake, he would definitely pounce on him without hesitation.He sighed, lay down on the side along Qingming, and used his last willpower to leave a gap between the two.

But Qingming didn't accept his affection at all. As soon as Boya lay down, she leaned over, her hot palm pressed against Boya's chest, the temperature penetrated through the skin, as if it was about to burn Boya's heart. "You're cold too."

The rationality that Boya was trying to maintain collapsed in a straight line. He turned over and pressed Qingming under him, stroking from the hair to the neck, never letting go, "Qingming, since you can't sleep, shall we do something meaningful? "

"En?" Qingming tilted his head slightly, as if he was thinking, but his sanity had been maintained to the end when he dealt with the parasitic soul, and now he was dizzy, like a ball of paste, so he blinked and looked back for no reason past.

In Boya's eyes, this kind of Qingming is a little more childish, and he is more vivid than when he was a child. It is rare to see Qingming who is strategizing and showing such an almost innocent expression in a hundred years.Even though he was a little guilty, because of this, his inner desire/desire was pushed to a new height.

"Just follow me."

I don't know if it was Boya who was too excited, or whether Qingming's alcohol hadn't passed, the two of them struggled for most of the night before they fell asleep hugging each other.

So much so that when Qingming woke up early in the morning, he felt that he didn’t even want to move his fingers, his eyelids were raised after struggling for a long time, and he could see clearly the scattered clothes in the room, the people who woke up at the same time as him, the madness of last night The clips flashed back scene by scene, Qingming stroked his forehead, "Sure enough, you can't drink too much."

Boya, who got enough sweetness, stood up sideways, propped his head on one hand, and stared at Qingming with a smile, "I think drinking is very good, why don't we have a drink every once in a while after we go back."

Qingming cast a sideways glance at him, Boya immediately restrained herself, and stopped teasing her lover, but how can it be so easy to get rid of her thoughts together, if she doesn't say it clearly, she just thinks secretly, who makes the drunk Qingming have a different scene.

The two of them procrastinated, and it took a long time to get fully dressed and go out. Since they were guests at someone else's house, it was not necessary to get up too late.When they arrived at the front hall, Mio and the others had been waiting for a long time.

"Master Qingming, did you rest well last night?" Sanwei came over to refill Qingming with some tea, and asked by the way.

Seeing that Boya's smiling face was too obtrusive, Seimei luckily looked away and coughed lightly, "Very well, how is Keiichiro's recovery?"

"Thank you, Seimei-sama, for your help. There is one more thing I need to ask you." Watanabe took Mitsuo's hand, and the two smiled at each other. "Be a witness for me and Sanwei once. I wonder if my lord can help?"

"Of course, congratulations." Qingming was surprised, then smiled.

The wedding between Watanabe and Sano was very simple. The wedding dresses were all prepared by Sano himself. Except for Seimei and the others, the guests were ordinary families from nearby households.

The banquet after the salute is indispensable, and cherry blossom brewing is indispensable, but this time, no matter how much Boya tried to persuade Qingming to drink, Qingming was unmoved, and in the end Boya had to drink alone.

"Why are a few pieces of spring pancakes missing?" Guhuo Niao looked around, she clearly remembered that the plates were full, but now a corner was missing, and no one could steal anything under her nose.

Boya picked up a piece and handed it to Qingming first, who took it very naturally, "Who would steal spring pancakes, unless a child like Kagura would like to eat this."

"Maybe it was stolen by a child." A young man next to him immediately cheered up when he heard Qingming's words, "My family also lost some snacks."

When other people heard it, they came over one after another, and said in a hurry, "Our house is the same, and the sake is running out."

"You are considered light. My child's food is gone in a blink of an eye. The child has been crying for a long time."

A few people were chatting excitedly, Boya leaned over and said to Qingming, "Looks like he's a habitual thief."

"I'm afraid we haven't finished catching monsters yet, Boya."

"Hey, is it a monster again?"

Qingming knocked on the folding fan from time to time, "Nine out of ten."

"Master Qingming, do you want to stay here for a few more days?" Sanwei finally took care of Qingming while entertaining other guests.

"It may take two more days."

"Where is it, it is our honor that you live with us."

Boya couldn't hold back his curiosity, rushed to the group of people who were discussing, listened to one sentence, and finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

The frequent loss of food in the household of the residents happened in recent days, which was not the case before.People were also puzzled, why did the nearby houses suffer the disaster? Could it be that the furnishings of the houses were not good enough to attract ghosts?

"Have you really not seen any shadow?"

Boya didn't believe there was no sign at all, and asked persistently, "It's fine if there's anything unusual."

"Could it be that?" The young man seemed to remember something, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Don't talk nonsense, it happened so early, it doesn't matter at all!"

"Yeah, don't mention it indiscriminately, it will scare people to death."

Boya was confused when he heard this, and shouted a few times, "You guys make it clear!"

A few people looked at me and I looked at you, and they all silenced, and no one was willing to speak first.

"I heard you just said that it was a long time ago, how long has it been?" Qingming always maintained a gentle attitude, "You know, if it was really done by a monster, no matter how far away it may be, the monster will live. for a long time."

The young man hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it! This is what happened when I was a child. There used to be a couple living in this house, but because of the violent nature of the man, he threw his child to death. Poor wife misses you!" The child was delirious, until one day, a child came here, and every family competed for it. In the end, the bruised child was picked up by the lady, cared for, and raised for many years. Later, the lady's life was approaching, and the In order to keep her, the child made this place eerie, but I don't know what happened later, the house returned to calm, the old lady fell into the ground, and the child disappeared."

Boya rubbed his chin, "From what I hear, that child doesn't seem to be human. What do you think Qingming?"

After listening to the story, Qingming already had an idea in his mind, and he gave Boya an affirmative answer, "I think so too."

"Did she come back to take revenge? After all, except for the old lady, no one here is very friendly to her." The young man worried.

Qingming shook his head and dispelled his worries, "If she came here for revenge, you would lose more than just food. She will come here, which means that she has nostalgia for this place. Maybe it's the longing that makes her want to repeat the past. what happened."

The young man slapped his thigh and said, "I remembered, at that time, many residents would throw away food, so it was her doing!"

"Then what are we going to do now? Wait for her to come over and catch her?" Boya looked at Qingming and said.

The folding fan in Qingming's hand stopped swinging, "No, what we have to do is to prepare more food for her, entertain her, let her go if she wants to go, let her come if she wants to come."

"Ah? Qingming, you are obviously spoiling this monster." Boya was very surprised, "What are you planning?"

"That's what she misses."

The author has something to say:

The author is still very reserved, covering his face? (????)(???`?)*??*

How much Qingming can spoil a child.The answer is that as long as it doesn't hurt others, there is no lower limit.