How I was forced to be a boss

Festivals are really easy to get lost.

When I raised my head to share the Okonomiyaki, I was alone again.I looked around blankly, and found that I seemed to be squeezed to nowhere with the flow of people.

Because there are friends who always stay together, it will become more and more like this statement, which made me wonder if I was infected by Mr. Ranpo.

Standing in place, I thought about it carefully, and decided to learn the old way, standing still and not moving.

All kinds of blood and tears told me that many problems can be avoided by not walking around.

For example, being pulled to another world to save the world or something.

I thought about my own book.

Well, and ignore any fantasy creatures you encounter.The cute fluff may also be a trap for people to let their guard down.

Just thinking about it, a soft touch suddenly came from his cheeks, like fine soft fur.

I froze.

No way, such a coincidence, what did you think of?

Thanks, I'm not interested in another world, and the future will be the same; I don't want to save the world, I don't want to be a savior, I just want to write and read honestly; if there is personal danger, I think it is safer to stay in the original world.

When I was about to say this set, I heard a familiar voice, elegant and full of classical charm.

"Do you like eating this so much?"

"..."

I turned my head in a daze, and when I saw the person coming, I immediately opened my eyes wide in surprise.

"Tamamo-mae!"

It's a big demon in Chinese clothes and a golden mask.

He just swayed his big tail so brightly.

"Ah, is the tail okay?" There are a lot of people here.

Having seen it before suddenly made me very nervous, and I was terrified that he would be dragged away to do some horrible experiment or something.

Seeing the worry in the little girl's eyes, Yuzao curled her lips and smiled, "Only Zhuji can see it."

Hearing him say that made me feel more at ease.

His tail was wagging right in front of me.

I endured and pretended not to see it.

Yuzao raised an eyebrow, "Why, didn't you like it very much before?"

My face turned red instantly.

Can it be the same now as it was then!

I endured it for a while, but in the end I couldn't hold it back. I stepped forward and hugged the big one he put in front of me!Big Tail buried his face in it happily, and said in a muffled voice, "I miss you so much, Yuzao."

Let her hold her tail, as if she was still a thousand years ago, like pampering the young god Takehime who forgot everything, at this moment, Yuzao is showing the same pampering to the grown-up girl.

"I miss you too, Bamboo Girl."

Yuzaoqian's low and magnetic voice slowly rang in his ears.

I feel sore.

"What about Lianlian?"

"He's still in the shrine. Everything is as usual. He is not suitable to appear on occasions like festivals."

Right.After all, it is a god who has fallen to half. Yimulian has become a kind of existence that is neither a god nor a monster, but both can be regarded as existence.

"In that case, I don't seem to be suitable to appear here."

Suddenly remembering what I did before, I suddenly feel a little guilty.

I didn't think about it so much before. After all, festivals are like a garden party to me. It doesn't matter what it is for, what is the most important thing.

Yu Zaoqian laughed softly, "Anxin, these years, His Highness Baqi has played very happily with Gao Tianyuan as you wished, and I am afraid that there is no energy to pay attention to you."

"Baqi snake? He is now..."

Cursing the corners of her lips, "In the underworld, I had a great time working with that goddess."

I was startled.

It's so easy to do.

I've heard the story of Izanami's life.

Personally interpret a dramatic and tragic marriage that can make headlines.

If it was placed in the headline, it would probably be 'shocked!The husband who keeps saying he loves her forever, but after her disfigurement...' This kind of headline can attract many netizens to watch.

Izanagi's reaction was also quite real.

However, compared to the various operations in Greek mythology, the Japanese gods still have no face-to-face.

"Ah, it's really hard for His Majesty Baqi." I said with a complicated mood.

Then he opened his mouth, but still didn't dare to continue asking.

Yuzao knew what the girl was thinking with a glance, so she asked, "Don't want to hear about Seimei?"

I hesitated, shook my head, and nodded again.

"Do not want to know?"

You know what the little girl is thinking, Yuzao!I still want to tease her before.

"Think." Finally said it.

"Have you heard of Qingming's story?" Instead of telling her directly, she raised such a question.

When it comes to Abe Seimei, I actually understand it.After all, he is almost a deified celebrity.

Of course, there is no telling whether this is true or not.

After all, some people say that Abe Seimei jumped out of a rock, had no father or mother, and came in a natural form.

I seriously told Yu Zaoqian about several theories, "So, although Qingming has the nickname of Mr. White Fox, it is not necessarily true."

What the truth is, no one can say for sure, not the person involved.

I nodded, looking at Tamamo, wondering why he would ask me such a question.

Could it be that……

I looked at him anxiously, "Qingming, he..."

Yuzao nodded, "That's right, Seimei is the son of a fox fairy, and theoretically speaking, he's also a half-demon."

Sudden surprises overwhelmed me.I was so happy that I tugged on Yuzao's front sleeves, and felt a little wronged, "Then...why didn't he come to see me..."

"The time has not come yet," Yuzao raised his hand and stroked the little girl's hair, "That's what he said."

I pouted, "Qingming, you're still so obsessed."

"But he asked me to bring you books, and he said that we will conduct spot checks when we meet next time." Yu Zaoqian pulled out a stack of books from nowhere.

The current scene is probably about being happy while chatting, and the other party suddenly takes out a stack of exercise books and pastes it on his face, saying that he can't chat anymore and should study hard.

Inexplicably miserable.The main reason is that I don't think I really have any talent for Yin Yang.

So he took two steps back in horror.

I'm already a working social person, why do I have to go through this kind of thing?

"Lingyang!"

Yin ran over, and I immediately had a feeling of being rescued. I breathed a sigh of relief, and pretended not to see Yuzao's half-smiling expression.

"silver!"

!

Gin hugged Mr. Kitty and ran to me. At first, I subconsciously wanted to take Mr. Kitty over, but in front of Tamamo staring at him, I forcibly withdrew the hand I had already stretched out.

Gin standing beside me tensed up, looking at Yuzao vigilantly, the stack of books in his hand disappeared again at some point.

"Who is he, Ling Yang?"

Silver's voice also cooled down.

"Ah, this... is my elder..." I looked at Yuzao carefully, and saw that he didn't seem to object, "Just call him Yuzao."

"It turned out to be like this."

I don't know if you believe it or not, but on the face of it, it's okay.

"It's getting late, let's go up the mountain." Dr. Xie Ye suggested.

"Do you want to go there together?"

Tamamo shook his head.

Suppressing the reluctance in my heart, I smiled at him.

Yuzao leaned forward, reached out to help me straighten my clothes, and said to me in a low voice, "I will put those books on your desk for you."

Me: ... suddenly not so sad, what's going on?

"Qingming said, no matter what, at least the most basic concept of yin and yang must be clarified, which is good for you, huh?"

I had no choice but to agree to this.

The Great Onmyoji is proficient in astronomy and divination, who knows what he saw?In any case, I always believed that he would not harm me.

Just saying goodbye to Tamamo, watching his figure disappear into the crowd in an instant, I suddenly felt a palpitation in my heart.I was a little uneasy and flustered, as if I would never see him again.

I felt that my emotions were unreasonable and inexplicable, so I suppressed myself and walked up the mountain with Yumeno Hisaku with a smile and Yin and the others.

By the time we got to the top of the mountain, it was almost time.

We were the last ones to arrive. Mr. Fukuzawa and Mr. Mori were standing under the tree and didn’t know what to say; The direction, the look of thinking about the past but not daring; Mr. Odasaku and Mr. Sakaguchi chatting with each other, looking calm; Mr. Ranpo and Edgar Allan Poe!Said with great interest.

Hearing the sound, everyone looked over one after another.

"Little Lingyang!"

"Ling Yang."

As soon as I asked about it, they kind of opened up the chatterbox.

Some said interesting things they saw, and some complained about the people around them. I listened carefully and then responded carefully.In the end, I was a little dizzy and my eyes were full of stars.

"Okay," Koye Ozaki clapped his hands and pulled the little girl out of the crowd, and got a grateful look from the little girl, "It looks like it's almost time."

So we sat on the hillside together.

Mixed feelings.

Because I wanted to sit down with my new best friend Silver.

But it feels childish to say it.

I'm an adult after all.Such a painful thought.

In the end, she could only watch Yin obediently sit next to her brother.

……Fine.

"It's about to start." Someone whispered in the ear.

Then, in the sight of everyone, with a bang, the gorgeous fireworks exploded in the night sky, like wonderful flowers blooming in the sky, beautiful, fragile, and fleeting.

"What a nice view……"

I don't know who sighed.

I don't really feel much about fireworks, because after all, I am a flower grower who is used to seeing big scenes during festivals.

All I care about is who I watch with.

I don't know if they are excited and high-pitched at the moment, because I can only feel a kind of stability.

The satisfaction of being able to warm the whole body reverberates in my heart, which makes me want to freeze time.

"It's really great to meet everyone." I murmured.

"What did you say, Lingyang?"

Osamu Dazai came over.

Watching him pull out a big laugh, holding back the shame, I shouted out my blessings loudly.

"Everyone will surely - will welcome a bright! Dazzling! Glittering! A future full of hope!"