Jiu Tun Doji's Notes v

The tricky big monster was solved by Natsume in minutes.

Jiu Tun estimated that Natsume's monster power might not be inferior to any person or monster present. If it was placed in other books, this kind of configuration would be to meet some kind of peerless expert, and after getting his advice, he would comprehend the Dao and finally become a The elites in the industry take on the heavy responsibility of saving the world.

But looking at Natsume's simple and indifferent personality, it seems that he is completely uninterested in things like fame and fortune.

Holding the fat cat in his arms and pouring purified water on it, the teenager protected Mr. Cat and retreated to the back, slowly stroking the other's back to make him feel more comfortable.

Jiu Tun inadvertently caught a glimpse of the fat cat squinting its eyes, first it looked comfortable and intoxicated by caressing, then decisively pretended to be unconscious, and continued to lie in Natsume's arms.

Oh, it's quite an advantage.

With Madara accompanying her, Natsume is probably destined to live a life entangled with youkai. Although it is not peaceful and stable, at least it will not be too boring.

Just like the Reiko I met earlier, even though the little girl has passed away for a long time, she still smiles when she looks at people and monsters, and occasionally she can show some kindness, such as when she is showing her grandson.

"Hey, hey, at this time, we should deal with the small wooden box first, right? Shuten-douji." Shiba Jingji watched Natsume subdue Madara, and then watched Shuten's face full of contemplation without continuing to do anything, and then his eyes fell on that On the little girl, the arrow in the demon master's hand was still shining brightly.

This puppet girl doesn't seem to have much attack power. The reason why she summoned Madara is because she needs to control other monsters to protect herself.

Now, Madara is subdued by Natsume, and Shuten has purified water, which greatly reduces her ability to control other monsters.

Like a donkey at the end of his rope, the little girl became more like a puppet when she didn't move for a while, holding the wooden box with one hand, staring at Shuten-doji with her big lifeless eyes, and stopped avoiding and attacking.

Raising his hand to slightly stop Dichang's attack, Jiu Tun said, "Give me some time, I want to ask something."

Dechang kept drawing his bow, staring at the wooden box with displeasure: "Be careful, don't let her open the seal of that wooden box."

The ghost king walked up to the little girl, looked at her delicate and petite face, and said, "Are you a monster from Ping'an Jing?" Although half of his body was damaged by the spell, the rest of his body could still be seen vaguely. appearance.

"I came to this world to protect Yaqi-sama." The girl's red eyes reflected Shuten's face. In fact, she didn't have much attack power, but she would risk her life to protect the precious treasure.

Yaqi?Orochi?

Jiu Tun thought of the big guy with several heads who was routinely beaten in Yuhun in the daily mission of Onmyoji.

But now, there is no arrogant snake present, and the girl is protecting only the wooden box.

"Baqi? In it?" Shuten looked at the small wooden box with some puzzlement.

"Are you Shuten-douji?" the girl asked the red-haired demon in front of her.

"Ah."

"Then you should know that Master Baqi is right," the girl said, "When those hateful gods sealed him, in order to prevent his resurrection, they cut his body into several pieces and scattered them in different worlds."

As she spoke, as if to explain to Jiu Tun, the girl opened the wooden box with one hand: "You should have seen him—"

Just as she opened a gap in the wooden box's door curtain, a sharp arrow had been released from the field, and the demon-breaking arrow hit the girl's eyebrow, turning her into ashes in an instant, and the wooden box fell straight to the ground , the gap that was opened earlier was completely shattered, and the items inside were displayed in front of Shuten.

This time, he saw clearly.

The person in the wooden box smiled at Jiu Tun, that beautiful face had appeared more than once in his dreams.

"Why, didn't he take back your body?" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, and Jiu Tun was in a trance for a while, and found that he had returned to the cherry blossom tree, but this time, the hair of the young man in front of him was slightly longer, hanging straight to his waist, partly The hair is also done with gray highlights.

"I in another world should have already eaten you, why are you still alive?" The young man tilted his head slightly, his voice was a little hoarse compared to before.

It should be the same monster as the guy who was always making noise in the dream before, but why did he suddenly change his hairstyle?Also changed the voice?His personality also seems to be much calmer.

"Don't make a sound? Shuten-douji, don't you know who I am?" The young man's tone revealed displeasure, "Didn't Tamaki Sukawa tell you?"

Not only did he not tell, he had never heard of this person.

The young man walked into Jiu Tun, and raised his hands as if to make trouble. Suddenly, another pair of pale and slender hands stretched out from behind Jiu Tun, pushing away the long-haired young man in front of him.

"Jiutun-douji is still useful, let's keep it for now." The visitor was the young man with short hair and fine clothes who appeared in Jiuten's dream before. He came out of nowhere, and he didn't know how he came to this world.

Now, the two look the same, with seal runes hanging in front of their eyes, young people appearing in front of Jiu Tun together, if not for the difference in hairstyle, Jiu Tun almost thinks that he is in front of a mirror world.

The ghost king rubbed his eyes and murmured: "I must have been hit by some kind of illusion."

"That's right, you did fall under the illusion," the short-haired young man with chatterbox attributes introduced to Jiu Tun, "I guess your human brain must not be able to figure out my identity, so let's just assume that I have eight personalities... ...The one you see now is me who is more sullen."

The beautiful young man with long hair was instantly branded Mensao, and his pretty face was stained with a touch of displeasure.

"Hmph, let me give you a size, little monster."

With a wave of his hand, the long-haired monster gave up and continued to fight, dispelling the illusion.

After the words fell, the phantoms of the two youths disappeared, and when they opened their eyes, Jiu Tun found himself lying down.

In front of him, a young man wearing a felt hat was manipulating paper symbols to reseal the wooden box.

"What's wrong with me?" Jiu Tun found that he was actually lying in the arms of Da Jiangshan's second-in-command, and the hell ghost hand rested on his lower abdomen, easily covering his waistline.

"My dear friend, you seem to be under an illusion, and you suddenly fell down. It was the exorcist who re-sealed the wooden box, and you gradually woke up." Ibaraki explained, watching Jiu Tun slap his ghost hand away. .

"Who is this guy?" Jiu Tun rubbed his temples, staring at the Demon Exorcist in front of him.

"The next name is Monday, just a not-so-famous exorcist." With a gorgeous face, the young exorcist seems to have a more cheerful and smooth personality. Facing evil spirits like Shuten Doji, he didn't immediately lose his sword. As soon as he was about to make a move, he began to chat in a friendly manner, "You look very bad, it seems that you saw something uncomfortable in the illusion just now."

"I saw a psycho who claimed to have eight personalities." Jiu Tun sneered.

Natori thought for a while and said, "It seems to be a very mysterious thing."

"Oh, Sukawa Yuhime? I've never heard of anyone." Jiu Tun was a little annoyed.

"Shuten-douji, and Mr. Natori." Seeing that the crisis was over, Natsume came forward with Mr. Kitty in his arms.

Hearing Natsume's name, Natori adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at Shuten carefully: "This... is Shuten-douji?"

"Well, what's the problem?"

"It's not a big deal, I'm just interested in the legends of some ancient monsters. I remember seeing such a monster when I watched "Izumo Country Fudoki" back then. A child born to Yuji's rich girl." Natoro told the monster in front of him the legend he had seen with a smile, but the other party was stunned and silent.

Sukawa Tamaki?Eight personalities?Be made into eight seals scattered in different worlds?

Putting everything together, Shuten-douji's heart collapsed: Could it be possible to summon a complete Yamata no Orochi by collecting all eight seals?