[Onmyoji] Fengshen's dad's daily life

In the evening, Yimulian drove Jiutun, who smelled of alcohol, to take a bath, and then took the two cubs to another hot spring room to take a bath.

Huang sat on the roof and closed his eyes to meditate. Not long after, a faint light flashed in the night sky. He opened his eyes and raised his hand to catch a paper crane.

He opened the paper crane and looked at the content on the paper. Huang closed his eyes and listened to it. He turned over and jumped down with his hands on the eaves, his long hair fluttering in the wind. Under a tree outside the enchantment.

A moment later, a tall figure came out from the night, wearing a dark brown bathrobe, barefoot, the skirt was tightly covered, the chain bones could not be seen, and there were long and short ghost horns on his head.

His speed was very fast, he walked from the far end of the horizon to this side almost in the blink of an eye, his sleeves fluttered in the night wind, and the right sleeve was obviously empty.

"Ibaraki," Araki said, "it's rare to see you wearing a yukata."

"The armor is heavy. I'm worried that I won't be able to catch up with my friend." A deep voice sounded, and a figure came out from the darkness of the night. The light from the gate illuminated his handsome face, and his dark golden narrow eyes were especially seductive under the light. Vertical and horizontal, making his supposedly handsome appearance become fierce, "Is he in the room?"

"Should still be in the bath." Huang led Ibaraki into the barrier, stepped into the gate, raised his hand and pointed casually, "Over there, you can find out the details yourself."

"Thank you." Ibaraki nodded to him, and immediately hurried to the direction of the bathroom.

Huang walked slowly in the courtyard, his light-colored lips curled up, forming a subtle arc.

Taking a bath in Shuten is particularly annoying, because he likes to drink sake while soaking in the hot spring, and he will wash himself off when he finishes drinking.

He was soaking in the steamy pool, there were several wine jugs in the wooden basin in front of him, and he was also holding a jug in his hand, lazily leaning his back against the pool wall, drinking one mouthful after another, wet His long red hair spread loosely on the rock behind him, and it suddenly seemed like blood was flowing, spreading half of the rock.

The heat of the hot spring steamed the aroma of the wine more and more clearly. Jiu Tun squinted his eyes and breathed slowly in the warm aroma of the wine. His long eyelashes narrowed his bright purple pupils, as if they also restrained his sharp power, making him whole Everyone softens.

Suddenly, his demeanor froze as he drank comfortably, his wet eyelids lifted up, and a stream of light flashed in his eyes.

"Tsk..." He sighed inexplicably, put the jug in the wooden basin, stood up from the pool with a splash, raised his legs and stepped onto the bank, pulled the fiery red bathrobe on the screen, put it on, and quickly put it on.

He fastened his belt, picked up a ghost gourd soaked in a small shallow pool next to him, and pulled his long hair out of his collar as he walked out.

When Jiu Tun opened the door, the faint sound of the bell that only he could hear was getting closer, and he turned over and jumped onto the roof without hesitation. Almost at the same time, a very familiar figure appeared at the other end of the corridor.

"Friends!"

Without looking back, Jiu Tun jumped out of the roof, and the tips of his red hair disappeared into the night in an instant.

Ibaraki raised his hand and pressed it on the pillar of the corridor, flew up and chased him out.

Outside the door of another bathroom, Yimulian was hugging the little demon fox whose face was flushed from the bath, dumbfounded.

Maybe it's because he already has so much experience, but Yimolian can still see the sympathy between Shuten and Ibaraki.

To be able to swallow the wine so much that he ran away without finishing the drink, this Ibaraki Doji is also a character...

"Eh~~?" The little demon fox called softly, and patted Yi Mulian's chest with his small hand, "Who was that person just now? Is it Uncle Shuten's friend?"

"That's right." Yimulian patted his head, and greeted the little tengu who was still in the bathroom, "Gouzi, come here, go back to the room."

"Yeah!" Little Tengu struggled to tear off the towel that almost covered him, trotted to Ichimokuren with his furry black hair, and grabbed his sleeve.

Yimulian took the two little ones back to their bedroom, tidied them up and let them go to bed early, then closed the door and left.

After walking not far in the corridor, Yimulian stopped. After waiting for a while, a red figure came from the direction of the gate. Almost there.

"Running back?" Yimulian chuckled, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely soft under the warm light, with a slight hint of ridicule, "I didn't expect you to be forced to flee at night."

"What do you mean by fleeing?" Jiu Tun gave him a sideways glance, raised his hand and ran his fingers through his hair, and pushed back his slightly messy red hair, revealing a neat and beautiful sideburn, "I'm just too lazy to talk nonsense with that guy." !"

"Is it really okay to escape like this? It's not your style at all. Besides, just avoiding like this won't solve the problem."

"On the issue of evasion, anyone is qualified to say that I am the uncle, except you, Lian." Jiu Tun sneered, raised his chin, looked arrogant, and with a little meaningful teasing, "You and Huang... …Um?"

Jiu Tun's slightly hoarse ending was dragged on for a long time, Yi Mu Lian didn't know how to refute for a while, his ears were red, and he said in a bad mood: "I'm going to rest."

"Oh." Jiu Tun didn't hold back, shrugged, "I'm back in the guest room too."

The guest room and the master bedroom are not in the same direction, Jiu Tun walked slowly in the corridor, after watching the figure of Yi Mu Lian go away, he walked a distance to the other side, and looked at Huang's room.

Huangzheng was standing under the eaves of the door, leaning on the pillar with his arms folded, his figure was particularly slender and tall by the dark blue bathrobe.

Jiu Tun's eyes were slightly sharp, and he tapped Huang twice through the void.

Huang stood up a little bit, Yaoyao nodded to him, and bowed his body.

Jiu Tun snorted lightly, but he was not angry or unhappy, turned around lazily, and walked to his guest room.

Huang laughed lowly, and silently said in his heart to Ibaraki who didn't know where he was.