Onmyoji Xiaomengwenmen

"Papa Qingming is going to die, Papa Qingming is going to die..." Brother Tiaotiao jumped over in panic all the way, and when he passed the door, he was accidentally caught by the threshold and slammed forward With a pounce, he couldn't hold back a "poisonous gas fountain" for a moment when he was face down, and greeted Seimei's face in front of him.

Qingming was showing off to Yuan Boya in the next-door dormitory how excellent the cubs in his dormitory were. He hadn't finished boasting the words "Young people have been taught by the court, they are virtuous and virtuous". Unable to hang on, he hurriedly took a deep breath to calm his anger, so as to regain his position, but unexpectedly, he fell into the trick unconsciously released by Tiaotiao's brother.

Yuan Boya looked at Qingming's shortness of breath, and the faint pink color spread from the ears along with the anger, and even his eyes lost the clarity of the past, and he quickly reached out to support him—one hand naturally wrapped his waist, and the other unconsciously caressed Qingming. With powdery cheeks.

Qingming seemed to be used to this posture, and after a symbolic struggle, he leaned on Yuan Boya with confidence.He looked at the little brat who had caused trouble in front of him.

Yuan Boya's expression changed slightly, and he didn't know whether it was joy at him relying on him so much or helplessness at blaming him for being so slow.

"Who told you that I was going to die, or did you decide to kill my father with a big fanfare?" Qingming rubbed against Yuan Boya's body, and then changed to a comfortable place to lean on.

Brother Tiaotiao struggled on the ground for a long time, but failed to get up.Seeing Qingming's question, she hurriedly raised her head, and opened her big tear-filled eyes aggrievedly, "No, I'm really going to die."

Qingming was so angry that he almost didn't bring it up, and struggled to put on a look of concealing a knife with a smile, "Then have you saved my coffin book for me?"

Brother Tiaotiao was a little surprised that his father suddenly changed the subject, so he had no choice but to follow his train of thought, "My brother is carrying it."

Qingming pinches himself angrily to prevent himself from passing out.

In the end, it was Yuan Boya who took over the topic to understand the truth of the matter--Yaohu was ridiculed for being bad at math when he was typing books today, and he couldn't count "chug" a few times.

Brother Tiaotiao struggled and rolled on the ground, and took out a piece of paper from his arms, "Written by Huhu."

Yuan Boya took Qingming with her arms around her, and as soon as she opened the letter paper, she was shocked by the three big characters "Letter with Dad" written in blood red on it.

"Daddy Qingming met: I will bid farewell to you forever with this book...

······My life is ill-fated, the Sri Lankan once said that my life often violates the art of the tree.The first is to look at today's situation, the ghost king cannot die, the soul cannot die, the day of the battle cannot die, the spirit monsters attack cannot die, only the tree can kill me...

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Qingming finished reading the letter with tears in his eyes. He was so moved that it was hard to attach it. He read it again and admired its writing style. After reading it again, he found a few typos. up.

Facing Shang Qingming's puzzled gaze, Yuan Boya explained patiently. "It's important to save people."

"Oh, yes," Qingming straightened up, and hurriedly ran out of the house.

Yuan Boya helped up his younger brother Tiaotiao who was on the ground, and hurriedly said to the dumbfounded little ghost, "Don't forget to bring punctuation next time when you speak", and then quickly followed Qingming's pace.

Through the crack of the door, the fox demon once again expressed his admiration for the ancient Confucian with the word "dog" and his belief that he would never face the elders of Ping'an Jing.

Qingming's tears were tearing up outside the door, wishing he could change his name to Abe Dog.

At the critical moment, Yuan Boya calmed down and comforted Qingming to stabilize the situation. "Since he has faith, this person must be able to support him to survive. The most urgent thing is how to invite this person over."

"Well, the one with the name dog." Seimei habitually leaned on Yuan Boya, and then stood up straight again "Ah, I see."

When Inugami came to Yaohu's gate with Seimei's hopes on his back, he still didn't know what to do.

The sound of the demon fox kicking over the stool came from inside the door, "Don't bother with Xiaosheng, let Xiaosheng go to hell like this, a silly dog ​​with a bird on his back doesn't even know how many of them are, how could it be Xiaosheng's hope? "

"Nonsense, I know, you've said it's both." Inugami said with a straight face.

"If you say you're stupid and don't admit it, which one of you two is human? I'm asking how many people there are! How can your IQ be worthy of my admiration!"

Along with Inugami, Qingming's father was also heartbroken. Could it be that the confidante Liaohua, whose life is thinner than paper, is going to die like this?He shook his fan, sweating profusely.

Yuan Boya wiped his forehead earnestly, "Since it is a name with the word dog, it may be a taboo, using elegant meaning."

"That's right, you're still smart," Qingming turned her head and smiled brightly at Yuan Boya, who coughed and turned her face away.

Yatengou was carrying two black eggs blackmailed from Qingming in his arms, and stood outside the door with a face of watching the excitement. "Are you going to starve to death? Let me tell you, don't do it, starving to death is too painful. You may wish to consider giving me two black eggs, and I will call you a voodoo master. He is best at making painless... "..."

"Suddenly I feel that it's not bad to eat a roasted crow to die." Yaohu sharpened his claws and said darkly.

Yatengu shuddered, spread his wings and ran away.

Seimei counted the generals one by one with his fingers, but he couldn't get the shikigami with the character "dog" right.In a moment of despair, Yuan Boya rubbed his hair naturally, and pondered: "There is one in my dormitory that is more suitable." Facing Qingming's curious eyes, Yuan Boya patiently explained, "It's just that you have to recognize it." The one who is the godson."

"Oh, that very powerful front-loading washing machine." Qingming took out the fan and fanned it, then closed it again a little excitedly, and covered his face in embarrassment, "He's so handsome, he's so handsome that it makes me bleed."

Yuan Boya's face darkened, regretting that he was talking too much, but he could only continue, "I asked the Black Panther to send him over." Then he turned to look at Qingming, "You are tired of staying here, let's take a look first Your newborn son is called Ibaraki, right?"

As soon as Seimei was taken away on the front foot, the big tengu came on the back foot.

"It's you who want to learn mathematics from me?" Datengu knocked on the door politely, and heard the clinking of cups and bottles inside.

Then the door opened with a "swish", and the fox demon stood in the doorway wearing a new suit, opened the folding fan to cover half of his face, and said a little shyly, "Xiaosheng has heard that the art of the tree is so exquisite, it will make people uncomfortable." Feeling imaginative, thinking that only you can understand the essence of it, so I asked Qingming's father to invite you to let Xiaosheng see it."

Seimei has been quite curious lately. Ever since Daitengu taught Foxy Mathematics, the cubs from the dormitory next door have come to visit him every now and then.

"I'm here to teach my best friend the art of the Shushu tree," Shuten from the next door greeted Seimei who was coming, and then walked towards Ibaraki's room impatiently.

Before taking two steps, Qingming ran into Gui Shihei from the dorm next door again, "I'll take over my brother's mathematics from now on." Gui Shihei patted his chest and promised.

Is the math in the room next door good?

Just as he was depressed, he suddenly saw that the judge who had lived in the dormitory for many years was about to go out, "I want to learn mathematics from Mr. Yan Mo," seeing Qingming's curious eyes, the judge left without stopping.

Qingming stared dumbfounded at the wind blowing the white cloth in front of Judge's eyes, revealing his carefully drawn eyeliner, petrified.

Yuan Boya was caught off guard when he received Qingming's letter of challenge.Looking at the threat of breaking up the relationship if you don't fight, I had to hastily gather the cubs who have gone crazy recently.

Qingming stood at one end of the pk arena, with a deep expression of disbelief on his face.

Seeing his own kids fighting for their lives, while the kids next door took a long time to deal a "-1, -2" damage, Qingming felt like he was blind.

Is this still a fighting skill?

Is the other side still those embryo killers next door who have hurt tens of thousands?

Mathematics is so amazing?

The big tengu on the opposite side was blown by a gust of wind, so gentle that it was unbelievable. The fox demon squinted his eyes to feel the wind blowing through his hair, and his smiling eyes were bent; Little Ibaraki leaned back and forth in amusement, slapped his hands and shouted to see more; Yan Mo swept over in silence, and Qingming watched helplessly as the judge who had been recruited whispered "I like you" to the opposite side, and compared his heart with his hands. ·····

Qingming felt that she hadn't woken up yet, and left in a hurry to catch up on sleep.

Yuan Boya followed Qingming who had left to his bedroom, and said in an understanding way: "Are you curious why the boys are like this?"

Qingming nodded and looked at the affectionate Yuan Boya.

"Mathematics is really a very delicate subject." Yuan Boya took a step forward and wrapped his arms around Qingming's waist. "First of all, you have to understand what he means," he rubbed the corner of Qingming's lips affectionately, He said softly, "For example, does he want you to marry his sister as a concubine, or kill his former adulterer, or just a simple sentence?" Yuan Boya leaned over and kissed Qingming's earlobe, and said sincerely, "I love you you".

The author has something to say: each chapter is a short story about Onmyoji that is not related to each other~

The right is for practice~ Please bear with me~

Hug your lords and bald your heads (this is an upgraded version of Momotou that I just found out, I won’t tell others, haha~)