Pengel's Godfather's Growth Diary
Chapter 59 059
Today's sword.
Although his personality is unexpectedly jumping, Wei Ren is occasionally more delicate than his younger brothers, but he is really Fusangshen in his original form.
No, to start from the beginning, it is largely thanks to him that the three swords who could not be transformed during this period of time can appear as a dumpling like they are now.
"Because a person always feels very lonely."
Fu Sangshen said, "So when that Big Tengu guy asked me if I wanted some brothers to accompany me, I agreed very neatly."
At this point, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and spread his hands.
"I didn't expect everyone to be like this."
The words are full of a feeling of [my fragile Oudou]
But judging from Fu Sangshen's raised eyebrows and the gentleness of his words, it seems that his inner thoughts are just the opposite.
But thinking of something, he sighed again, and sighed sincerely: "If I had known that my father would be able to see us, I would not have let these guys appear even if I died alone!"
His father belongs to him alone!
Looking at the mature Fu Sangshen, he said childishly.
Tsuna Kichi scratched his head, the image of the father who brought Sanjo Zongjin into his home, and asked back sincerely: "Why can't the younger brothers share the father's lord?"
Jin Jian raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Do you want to?"
Tsuna seriously brought the image of the brothers into Xanxus and the others, and nodded with a hum.
"If it's brother Xanxus." He said, "It's okay to give him a little bit of papa."
——Of course, mom can't do it!
The way Jin Jian looked at the cub suddenly became much more complicated.He smacked his lips and asked another cub.
"What about you?" It was Ryohei Sasakawa who asked.
The boy with short white hair scratched his head.
"Dad?" He thought for a while, sniffling, "If Jingzi wants to get close to Dad, why doesn't she let her get close?"
The boy, whose parents are busy with work, can almost be said to depend on his younger sister, looked at the adult who would compete with his brothers because of such a trivial matter, showing a very puzzled face.
Lose, lose.
Imai took a few steps back hurting his heart, stared at the two innocent cubs looking at him, and began to reflect on whether he was too dirty as an adult.
——Impossible!Must be the problem with these pups!
That's right, these guys must not have realized the greatness of their father, so they can say the words of giving up their father so confidently.
It must be so!
Thinking so, the silver-haired young man silently muttered in his heart not to learn more from the cubs, while kicking his red wooden clogs on the mountain road.
Such a sound quickly attracted the attention of the purpose of this trip—the tengu of Mount Kurama.
The first to spot the silver-haired youth was a little tengu hovering in the sky. After making two circles to identify the target, it swooped down and crashed into the youth's arms in a daze.
The silver-haired young man was not surprised, raised his eyebrows and let go of the hand holding the knife, and then firmly hugged the tengu, taking advantage of the situation and raised it high, exactly the same posture as when he was playing with his younger brothers in the Sanjo mansion.
Together, Tsunayoshi and Liaoping looked up at the little tengu who was being held up high, with a small exclamation showing on their faces.
Imaiken put down the little tengu in his hand, and introduced the two cubs.
"This guy is Eight Tai." He said, "As you can see, it's a Tengu."
——He knew that the two cubs had never seen a creature like a tengu.
As expected, I saw the expressions of admiration on the faces of the two cubs, and even the little displeasure brought about by the topic of whether the father can share it with the younger brothers was erased.
Still, there is a way to go.
It's just that a little tengu has been added to the road.
The little tengu has a pair of black wings, and looks not much older than Tsunayoshi, but in fact, it is already a dozen generations older than human cubs, which means it is still a cub among creatures like monsters.
However, because most of the people I saw in the mountains enclosed by the Tengu clan were my own clansmen and other monsters, I was full of curiosity about the two human cubs, so I leaned next to the two human cubs, chirping and asking stop.
It's a dog with a hundred thousand reasons.
But looking at it this way, if the Tengu clan has this kind of character, you can probably understand why Imai has such a character—after all, apart from the fact that Sanjo Zongjin, who can’t see him, has an important bond with [Imaken], They are the Tengus of Mount Kurama.
After all, Sanjo Zongjin originally created the Jinjian to enshrine him in the Anma Temple. From the time it was not formed, the Jinjian was destined to be inseparable from the Anma Mountain.
And as for the acquaintance with the Kurama-san tengus, one day a certain tengu who was too idle heard that a human being specially made a sword for Kurama-san (not) and went to observe the current sword that was still steel at that time.
After all, in the minds of the Tengus, enshrining to Kurama Temple is equivalent to enshrining to Mount Kurama, and it is well known that Mount Kurama is their Tengu territory, which means that Jin enshrines the swords of their Tengu clan.
In the human world, this is like raising a child bride for them! (not)
Therefore, all of a sudden, whether it was the calm big tengu or the lively little tengu, they all cherished this sword that hadn't even formed yet, so much so that the Sanjo sect who forged the current sword at that time felt that there was something. Watching my own feelings, I asked the onmyojis of Yinyangliao to do a fortune-telling before continuing to forge with confidence.
It is precisely because of this that almost the entire Kurama Mountain Tengus watched and cared for the Imai Sword to have a different power from other swords.
The sword should have a spirit.
As soon as he was born, Jin Jian had his own sword spirit.
Because it was a big knife enshrined in Kurama Temple, after it was formed, he was also sent to Kurama Temple to hide for a while.
It was also during this period of time that Imaken, who had no father around him and could only hear the dull chanting of monks, felt "bored" for the first time.
It's just too boring.
The big sword is lying on the simple and heavy knife holder, and even wants to turn over to scare the monks, at least there is a little interest.
At this time, Datengu, who was encouraged by the cubs in the clan to come to see the sword, heard the request of the sword spirit.
Under the moonlit night, the black-haired Tengu's face was as cold as frost, but he hesitated for a moment after hearing Dao Ling's heart voice, and raised his hand to input a burst of spiritual power into the sword.
Under the moonlight, the spiritual power belonging to the Tengu clan of Mount Anma is poured into the sword originally made for Mount Anma.
Her long hair, which was almost the same color as the moonlight, fell obediently, her pupils were as red as a big tengu, and her eyes were full of sharpness when she raised her eyes.He was wearing a hunting suit transformed from human clothes. The golden bells on his wrists rang with the movements of his master. The red clogs he was wearing were hanging in the air, and he looked like he would take off his feet and kick the ground immediately.He was not annoyed when he saw the Tengu in front of him, instead he showed a lively smile.
"Well, it turns out that this is the feeling of having the same body as my father." He jumped off the table and jumped a few times out of curiosity. Very pleasing to the ear.
Big Tengu frowned.
Jinjian leaned in front of him, and his exquisite and picturesque face leaned in front of Daitengu, forcibly bringing out a somewhat loose temperament that didn't suit this face.
"What are you thinking?" He asked excitedly, the newborn Fu Sangshen was full of curiosity about everything in this world.
In fact, after becoming more and more familiar with him later, Imaken realized that the reason Daitengu frowned when he transformed himself was not because he was too noisy or something else, but because, as the patriarch of the Tengu clan, Daitengu was essentially a very favored dog. Because of the character of the cubs in the clan, he was encouraged by the little tengus who were extremely curious about Jinjian to come to investigate Jinjian.
And it was out of doting on the cubs that Datengu subconsciously helped Jinjian transform into form.
but……
Looking at Imken, who was not intimidated by his cold face like the cubs in the clan, Ootengu also fell into deep thought silently.
Speaking of which, how should the Sword Fusangshen be raised?
Throwing it among the tengu puppies and letting them fight themselves... they shouldn't fight, right?
Ootengu, who has no experience in raising swords, hesitated like this, secretly preparing to abduct the unformed sword Fu Sangshen back to the clan.
This is why Imaiken and the Tengus are so familiar.
In the eyes of the tengus, Jinjian is already half a tengu, or a newborn cub, and he is full of love and pity for Touken Fusangshen.
——As for you saying that he is more noisy than the bigger tengus?
Well, you are a child, if you are too restrained, you will make adults worry.
As for the Ootengu who looks the most indifferent in the entire clan... The young Fusangshen who belongs to the Sanjo sect and other swords can take shape and move within a period of time. Apart from the unique power of these swords themselves, they dote on Jinjian. This is the guy who poured water (crossed out) into other swords and swords on dark and windy nights.
Therefore, after listening to Imaken and Xiaotengu along the way, I finished talking about the history of a certain big tengu who looked extremely cold, but in fact couldn't stand the cubs at all, and saw the serious face as if he could eat it. When a human being is a big tengu...whether it is Tsunayoshi or Liaoping, not only are they not afraid, but even have a faint feeling of intimacy.
Jin Jian didn't regard himself as an outsider, and sat down next to the big tengu when he came up, took the other's fruit and rubbed it on the other's clothes and began to nibble on the fruit, and at the same time talked about his future intentions upside down.
I didn't take Imaken's actions of kicking his nose and rubbing his face against his face - in fact, it's not like no newborn little tengu has done this before - the big tengu pondered for a while, watching helplessly Own human pups point the way.
"The matter of time and space is extremely mysterious, and we only use the method of the monster clan when we understand it." He said so, providing directions for the cubs, "There is an onmyoji named Qingming in Ping'an capital, who has a talent that can break through the world, maybe Point one or two."
Seimei...
Isn't it Abe Seimei?
Gangji pursed his lips, deeply feeling that he had already seen the future with a smile on the face of a certain cunning onmyoji.
Over there, Jin Jian was even more straightforward, and clicked his tongue.
Datengu already knew Sword Fusangshen's arrogant personality well, and he didn't take it to heart. He even thought about it and made a suggestion: "If necessary, I can also introduce him to you."
Seeing this picture of an old father earnestly doing strategies for Er Zai, Tsuna didn't know how to think about telling him that they actually knew Seimei.
While thinking this way, Liao Ping on the other side poked his head out.
"Don't bother you." He said loudly, "We know Mr. Seimei."
Gangji nodded in agreement.
Ootengu's pair of red pupils that are very similar to Jinjian looked over.
"So that's how it is," he didn't know what he understood, so he just said, "Since this is the case, I will entrust the two of you to take care of Jinjian."
Immediately, Jin Jian began to bluff.
Only Gangji and Liaoping looked at each other, thinking that the other person might not be referring to the present.
Getting along with the tengus can be considered a pleasure.Both Tsunayoshi and Liaoping are well-behaved children for a variety of reasons, and they act with propriety. The former is well-behaved and the latter is enthusiastic. They quickly get acquainted with the little tengus who are very curious about human cubs , When Imaken, who was carried by the big tengu to talk alone, left with the two cubs, the hospitable tengus pulled his sleeves one after another and asked to come again with the two cubs next time.
When facing the little tengus, Imken suddenly lost his dominance in front of the big tengu. Instead, he seemed to be in the state of Sanjo's mansion, with a bit more majesty and pampering of his elder brother.
——Looking like he could make Daitengu and Sanjo Munekin wipe away their tears and shout that their son has grown up. (bu)
Tsunakichi and Ryohei were alone with the big tengu for a while.
The other party was still silent. Under the precautions of Imaiken and Tengu, neither of the two children had any respect for Ootengu.
The two of them looked at each other in silence for a while, only to hear the big tengu cough.
"After a hundred years, the utensils have to be turned into elves, and people call them Fusangshen (1)." He said, "Although Fusangshen is an elf, he is also at the end of the gods and feeds on the beliefs of the human race. Therefore, throughout the ages, Fusangshen took shape and very few survived."
The powerful and handsome Ootengu lowered his eyelashes, his expression could not be seen clearly.
Gang Ji raised his head, only feeling that he was listening to an old father loving his son.
He gritted his teeth, and heard the big tengu say that because he felt sorry for the lonely Fusangshen of Jinjian, he gave birth to his younger brothers, Fusangshen, who were also members of the Sanjo Sword Sect. Besides, I don't have many friends.
Therefore, for their existence, the patriarch is very pleased.
He listened to the parents chanting sutras for a while, and glanced sideways at Sasakawa Ryohei, but saw the white-haired boy listening seriously with a small face, nodding his head from time to time, as if echoing what Ootengu said.
Finally, the boy waved his small fist and said solemnly: "I will take good care of Imken to the best of my ability!"
Big Tengu nodded and asked the tribe to take them away.
Tsunayoshi and his entourage returned to the Sanjo mansion, and informed Sanjo Zongjin of the gains of the trip.
The craftsman thought for a while, and asked his servant to prepare a post to visit Abe Seimei. Before sending it out, he heard that the other party had sent it first.
"As expected of Mr. Abe."
As Sanjo Munekin said, after the little paper figurine incident, he is about to evolve into Abe Seimei's number one fan.
A few little paper figurines beside him sat obediently beside their father, and they also nodded.
——Those who can bring them into contact with their father are all good people!
good man!
If only human beings were such good people!
Tsunayoshi and Ryohei decided to visit Abe Seimei together the next day.
As soon as this decision was made, people all looked at the little papers pasted on the swordsmith.
And in the evening, the room belonging to Gang Ji and Liao Ping was knocked on.
"who is it?"
Gang Ji poked his head out from under the quilt, crawled over like a silkworm baby and opened the door.
Looking up, he saw Fu Sangshen hugging a pillow.
With the help of his brothers, Sanriyue Zongjin, who had short dark blue hair, changed into pajamas. At this time, he hugged a pillow, rubbed his eyes and knocked on the door.
Seeing Gang Ji raised his head to look at him, the young Fu Sangshen murmured and blinked awkwardly.
"I... am afraid of the dark."
After thinking for a long time, I came up with this sentence, but for Fu Sangshen who lived in the dark most of the time before, being afraid of the dark is simply tantamount to talking nonsense.
Gang Ji blinked, seeing that the new moon was about to dim.
So he thought about it, and as if he didn't sense the burning eyes of the Santiao Dao faction at the corner, he asked tentatively, "Then Sanriyue wants to come and sleep together?"
The young Fu Sangshen's eyes lit up immediately: "Okay!"
Before he finished speaking and entered the room, other swords of the Sanjo family suddenly appeared behind him.
"Actually, I too..."
"Our room is really dark."
"so……"
In the end, the oldest one coughed and spoke together on behalf of the younger brothers: "So, do you want to sleep together tonight?"
He thought about it, and raised his eyebrows, "It's also okay to play pillow fights before going to bed!"
Tsuna blinked, and heard the excited response of the white-haired boy behind him: "Oh oh oh! Let's play together to the limit!!"
In short, things have become like this unconsciously.
After seeing the pillow passing through the fusangshen again, Tsuna could not help but fell into deep thought.
So... why did they start a pillow fight with Fu Sangshen?
Obviously, the pillows will pass through the Fusangshen.
No, let's talk about why they can come over with pillows but can't hit these fusangshen with pillows!
The pensive boy reflexively avoids the pillow (here thanks to Reborn), but his eyes suddenly paused when he touched the green object flying with the pillow in the air.
Pupil earthquake.jpg!
"Xiao En is not a pillow, you can't throw him!!"
Tsunayoshi Sawada officially joined the war.
It took a long time to stop the war. Fu Sangshen and the human cubs huddled together, forcing the empty room to be crowded.
Gang Ji patted Xiao Entuan, who was so noisy, only woke up for a while, swallowed Fu Sangshen who threw him as a pillow, and then fell asleep, his eyes were as calm as water.
After coming to the Heian era, Xiao Entuan fell into a state of being keen on sleep again.But after Yoshida Songyang's explanation before, Tsuna Yoshi was not too worried, but a little excited-after all, Xiao En Tuan would grow a little bit every time he fell asleep, and Xiao En's observation diary recorded every day well. (For this reason, Tsunaki was punched into the bed more than once by Xiao Entuan), and I don’t know what Xiao Entuan will look like after sleeping in the Heian era when spiritual power is more abundant.
Gang Ji thought for a while, thinking about the last change, and silently fantasized about the image of Xiao Entuan with four small leaves on its head.
Well, it's still cute.
He told Xiao Entuan about his conjecture under the quilt, and was bitten on the head by the light green dumpling, and was completely contained in the slime-like body of the dumpling.
The boy closed his eyes in a good mood against the light-green gaze.
"Good night." He said, "En-chan."
**
When Kamishiki met Abe Seimei the next day, he was talking with him at home.
Seeing the arrival of the two children, the young man with picturesque looks waved his hand, and immediately dropped himself and his chessboard, while the maid on the side silently put away the chessboard.
As expected, he really knew the purpose of the two cubs.
The young man unfolded the folding fan and smiled slightly, and from this smile, Tsuna Kichi caught a glimpse of the mockery of the two of them.
The always soft cub bulged its mouth, like a little puffer fish.
"Ah, are you angry?"
Abe Seimei raised his eyebrows and asked without sincerity.
Before Tsunaki could answer, this self-proclaimed little famous onmyoji, who was actually the number one in Heian-kyo, fanned his folding fan with a laugh, and closed his palms after a symbolic fan.
"I have it, let me use this to make amends." As he said this, the barrier door beside him was pulled open from the outside, and the returning maid brought a stack of snacks and put them on the table. Abe Seimei pushed them in front of the two cubs with a folding fan.
The color is beautiful and it smells delicious too.
Whether it was Gangji or Liaoping, they were both shamefully moved.
No, no, no, it's really time to get down to business now.
As if hearing the voices of the two cubs, the onmyoji held his chin with great interest and said, "Don't worry, there are only two guests in Abe's house today."
"That……"
The two cubs looked at each other.
"We're on!"
After eating and drinking, the original serious atmosphere eased a lot. Abe Seimei opened his mouth and said that he already knew the reason for the two people's visit, and the two of them had no doubts. They always felt that this was the right direction.
——After all, it was Seimei Abe.
Such words were revealed in the eyes of the two children who looked at each other.
Abe Seimei pressed the fan to his lips, and said nothing.
"That's why," he said, "it seems that I will be famous in the future."
Now that the other party already knew their purpose of coming and the future they belonged to, Gang Ji and He Ping went straight to the point and asked the Great Onmyoji if there was a way.
The black-haired onmyoji looks very casual at home. He doesn't tie his hair up, nor does he wear the tall hat that belongs to onmyojis. His black hair is loose and he wears a white hunting coat. He looks romantic and freehand. attitude.
He flipped the fan playfully, paused, and then readily agreed.
"However..." Onmyoji said, "Why do you want to help the two Highnesses?"
As he spoke, he observed the expression of the cub: "Hiding you in Abe's house, and knowing the direction of history...is this what normal people do?"
When he said this, he really looked like a bad guy who would do this.
Sasakawa Ryohei subconsciously became alert. Although he had some contacts with the Sanjo family brothers, he was still just a child. Hearing these words, he looked like a little animal whose fur had exploded.But even so, he still holds Gang Ji's hand all the time, ready to protect him behind him in case of accident.
——It was like after he came to the safe world, he always protected the smaller Tsunayoshi behind him.
Tsuna noticed Ping's love and care, and the boy winked at his companion, signaling that he should not worry.
"If you want to do this, you have already done so, haven't you?" He said, "Conceal our existence and take us away from the Sanjo house... You are the first person in this world to discover us. If you want to imprison us If we do, it's obviously wise to separate us from everyone else from the start."
Looking at the expression of Onmyoji, he asked slowly, "Isn't it, Mr. Abe?"
Abe Seimei laughed.
After laughing, the other party just didn't mention it as if it was eaten by a little paper man. The onmyoji just pushed the snacks and let the two cubs eat them up.
"But that's the case, I'm being rude." He said, "In this case, let me explain the confusion to the two of you, and make amends."
Gangji still had dim sum residue on his mouth, and after chewing, he nodded obediently.
"That will trouble you."
It's like eating snacks and not forgetting the business.
Abe Seimei smiled in his eyes and nodded: "I know the purpose of the two of you coming here." He said, "Of course, I have a certain degree of confidence in sending you back to the original world line."
Seeing the eyes of the two cubs light up in unison, Abe Seimei chuckled.
"However," he turned around, "I have something to ask."
His sudden serious attitude made the two cubs serious too.
Then he listened to the onmyoji, "Recently, monsters with knives on their sides, strange bones, and black mist all over their bodies have often appeared in Ping'an capital." He pondered for a while, and said carefully, "This monster used to eat human sons, and after eating, it was a close relative. Everyone forgets this person, and after three days, the parents will also forget him."
He hopes to get news of this monster from the duo from the future.
But Gang Ji didn't know.
The boy shook his head seriously, but he heard Sasakawa beside him fell silent.
"I should know what it is." The white-haired boy said, "They are the [Time Traveling Army]."
The boy sitting upright swept away his former passion. He still doesn't fully understand what this word represents, but he has heard the name and its purpose countless times from the mouths of swords——
"Their purpose is... to change the past."
Abe Seimei came to a sudden: "That's how it is."
Without waiting for the cubs to say anything, he began to chatter as if he had seen through the secrets. The closed folding fan kept beating on the table. The short and eager sound lasted for a long time, and it took about half a moment before he returned to normal.
"Let the two of you laugh."
The Onmyoji, who was in a cold sweat after muttering for a while, apologized, "However, thanks to the two of you, I can probably know the purpose of the [Time Retrograde Army]."
His gaze turned to Ryohei Sasakawa, and he asked, "Is there anyone who will resist this army in the future?"
Sasakawa nodded, then shook his head again.
"I only know that there seems to be some," he said vaguely. "I have come to you before, but I was rejected."
Sasakawa Ryohei also talked about his relationship with the Sanjo family, and a group of people who have come to the door many times to ask for cooperation-all fields that Tsunayoshi has never stepped into.
The boy listened to all this with Xiao Entuan in his arms, and finally understood the reason why Sanjo Jin, or Jin Jian didn’t go to school for many days-because of the destruction of the past by the time retrograde army, the "history" of Jin Jian has already disappeared. A large part of it was destroyed, and even the equipment itself began to be affected, and it was gradually being transformed into a member of the time-traveling army.
This made the boy frown.
"Is there no solution to this?" he asked.
Abe Seimei, who was the only one who was familiar with this, thought for a while, as if he was considering his words.
Tsunayoshi suddenly remembered what the other party said when he visited Ootengu yesterday.
Fu Sangshen is a spirit born from objects, and can barely be regarded as the last god.As for the 800 million Japanese gods, what maintains their existence is nothing but the power of human belief in them.
That is to say...
"Strengthen... the power of faith?"
The boy looked at the Onmyoji blankly.But seeing the other party nodded slightly.
"That's right." Onmyoji said so, quite like a fairy.
——If you haven’t seen the other party’s obsessive-compulsive habit of constantly knocking on the table when thinking about problems, maybe this fairy posture can deceive the two cubs for a while.
The Great Onmyoji hummed, and then shut up.
Gangji and Liaoping looked at each other, and raised their hands unsteadily.
"Mr. Abe?"
Abe Seimei clicked on the desktop: "What?"
Gangji tilted his head and asked, "And then?"
The Great Onmyoji was silent.
"Of course it will be handed over to your descendants?"
"Ai--?"
"why is it like this--?"
The two cubs started howling immediately—it was too much to tell them such an important matter and then suddenly quit!
But the over-the-top Onmyoji didn't seem to hear the wailing of the two cubs at all, stood up with a smile and patted the dust that didn't exist.
"Since the problem has been solved, let's start to solve the two problems." He blinked, and the appearance of a mature and reliable adult was thrown away at this time.
If these words were just said, the two cubs would have jumped up and down with joy, but now... Gangji puffed up his mouth like a little puffer fish, and Liao Ping also stared wide-eyed in astonishment, with an unbelievable look on his face.
But this is not a problem for Abe Seimei.
The onmyoji relieved his doubts, relaxed, and he didn't even bother him with the cubs dragging behind him, and even stood at the corner and chuckled lightly.
In short, it is too much.
Gangji sniffled, unwilling to give up.
The boy rolled his eyeballs ghostly, grabbed the sleeve of the onmyoji, raised his head eagerly, his fluffy brown hair drooped down, and his beautiful big eyes were clear and focused. A little brown-haired lion is slowly tickling your heart with its little tail.
Crit!
The onmyoji, who had seen everything before, suddenly felt his soul tremble when he was hit by a sudden blow. Fortunately, he had a strong heart and resisted turning his head to reject the cub's attack.
too frightening.
Mr. Onmyoji thought so while the cubs stared at him bitterly, and soon found a way—or he had already anticipated the origin of the two cubs and what would definitely come to find him, so he was already prepared method.
After drawing the magic circle according to the magic circle in the ancient book, pasting on his exclusive talisman, and borrowing small items that can be positioned and throwing it into the magic circle, Mr. Onmyoji chanted a long series of spells that no one knew what they meant. .
As the mantra was uttered, the magic circle gradually lit up, illuminating the faces of several people on one side.
"Well, it's almost there." Onmyoji clapped his hands and said, "Just step into it... Well, since this is the first time I use this magic circle, there may be some problems with the positioning of time and space."
He explained irresponsibly, "Of course, it is still possible to determine that they are in the same world."
Such words made the cubs twitch their mouths—what if it was transmitted to ten years ago or ten years later!
Mr. Onmyoji didn't get the cubs' worries at all, touched his nose and urged: "Okay, okay, let's go in, you two have a good journey~"
Even has a rippling tail sound.
Words such as cunning such as foxes, fairy poses, etc. were all removed from the hearts of the cubs at this moment, and even elementary school students were a little bit... dumbfounded.
"We know."
Tsunayoshi said, after thinking about it, he bowed respectfully, "Mr. Abe, please."
Liao Ping beside him also bowed: "It's extremely troublesome!"
The Onmyoji leaned against the door beside him and yawned lazily.
Then Gang Ji and Liao Ping stepped into the magic circle.
Xiao Entuan, who was lazily lying on top of Gang Jifa, turned around slowly at this time, and her peasy eyes fell on Wufa Onmyoji.
"Ahhh." Onmyoji raised his eyebrows with great interest, "This is really..."
In his eyes, the last second when the boys disappeared from the magic circle, a figure with long green hair flashed past in the light blue light circle.
After a while, the onmyoji laughed and stretched lazily, pretending that nothing happened—it had nothing to do with him, an old guy living in history anyway. ,
Whether it's the Sword Fusangshen, the Time Traveling Army, or the soul that should have died.
Seems like fun though xd
**
On the other side, after feeling dizzy like a roller coaster, Tsuna finally stepped on the ground.
He raised his head and saw his own face in the mirror.
[Ai? ] The boy looked down at his hands and left and right, it was a familiar place.
He washed his hands and walked out the door. Not surprisingly, he saw the brown-haired boy sitting in the corridor.
"Brother Zhongye?" He blinked and called.
The back of the ocher head turned, revealing beautiful cobalt blue pupils.
Gangji paused for a moment, and leaned over in a friendly manner.
"What is brother Chuya doing? Playing games?" He asked casually, still remembering this time point - Abe Seimei sincerely does not lie, saying that if the time and space positioning is not accurate, he will arrive early.
Zhongyuan Zhong also responded, his hands still clattering and struggling.
Tsuna rested his chin and looked at it for a while, remembering that in the original time period, Zhongyuan Zhong would lose after a while, and then the two sighed at the game's flow and downloads together.
Wait...downloads?
The boy's eyes suddenly lit up.
At this time, Zhongyuan Zhong also lost the game in his hand, he turned his head in the leisure time, and met the boy's eyes that suddenly lit up.
He hesitated: "What's wrong..." Is there a problem?
But the boy rushed over, hugged his hand and sighed: "Brother Zhongye is the best in the world!"
"what?"
"So! Let's make a game!"
"what???!"
The author has something to say: (1) "Yin Yang Miscellaneous Notes" says that after a hundred years, utensils have to be transformed into spirits, deceiving people's hearts, and people call them Fusangshen.
Chuya: Who am I and where am I? Uh huh???
Well, so Tsunayoshi and Ping are not aunts (Tomome) I want to let Tsuna be the patron of current affairs!!! Auntie is the thing after this!!
And this is just a small step on the road of Tsuna Yoshi's godfather (continue to look further away)
(looks at Tsunayoshi's pocket money lovingly)
(Mamon: Alert.jpg)
(Hope it won't scare you to pity.jpg)
Although his personality is unexpectedly jumping, Wei Ren is occasionally more delicate than his younger brothers, but he is really Fusangshen in his original form.
No, to start from the beginning, it is largely thanks to him that the three swords who could not be transformed during this period of time can appear as a dumpling like they are now.
"Because a person always feels very lonely."
Fu Sangshen said, "So when that Big Tengu guy asked me if I wanted some brothers to accompany me, I agreed very neatly."
At this point, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and spread his hands.
"I didn't expect everyone to be like this."
The words are full of a feeling of [my fragile Oudou]
But judging from Fu Sangshen's raised eyebrows and the gentleness of his words, it seems that his inner thoughts are just the opposite.
But thinking of something, he sighed again, and sighed sincerely: "If I had known that my father would be able to see us, I would not have let these guys appear even if I died alone!"
His father belongs to him alone!
Looking at the mature Fu Sangshen, he said childishly.
Tsuna Kichi scratched his head, the image of the father who brought Sanjo Zongjin into his home, and asked back sincerely: "Why can't the younger brothers share the father's lord?"
Jin Jian raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Do you want to?"
Tsuna seriously brought the image of the brothers into Xanxus and the others, and nodded with a hum.
"If it's brother Xanxus." He said, "It's okay to give him a little bit of papa."
——Of course, mom can't do it!
The way Jin Jian looked at the cub suddenly became much more complicated.He smacked his lips and asked another cub.
"What about you?" It was Ryohei Sasakawa who asked.
The boy with short white hair scratched his head.
"Dad?" He thought for a while, sniffling, "If Jingzi wants to get close to Dad, why doesn't she let her get close?"
The boy, whose parents are busy with work, can almost be said to depend on his younger sister, looked at the adult who would compete with his brothers because of such a trivial matter, showing a very puzzled face.
Lose, lose.
Imai took a few steps back hurting his heart, stared at the two innocent cubs looking at him, and began to reflect on whether he was too dirty as an adult.
——Impossible!Must be the problem with these pups!
That's right, these guys must not have realized the greatness of their father, so they can say the words of giving up their father so confidently.
It must be so!
Thinking so, the silver-haired young man silently muttered in his heart not to learn more from the cubs, while kicking his red wooden clogs on the mountain road.
Such a sound quickly attracted the attention of the purpose of this trip—the tengu of Mount Kurama.
The first to spot the silver-haired youth was a little tengu hovering in the sky. After making two circles to identify the target, it swooped down and crashed into the youth's arms in a daze.
The silver-haired young man was not surprised, raised his eyebrows and let go of the hand holding the knife, and then firmly hugged the tengu, taking advantage of the situation and raised it high, exactly the same posture as when he was playing with his younger brothers in the Sanjo mansion.
Together, Tsunayoshi and Liaoping looked up at the little tengu who was being held up high, with a small exclamation showing on their faces.
Imaiken put down the little tengu in his hand, and introduced the two cubs.
"This guy is Eight Tai." He said, "As you can see, it's a Tengu."
——He knew that the two cubs had never seen a creature like a tengu.
As expected, I saw the expressions of admiration on the faces of the two cubs, and even the little displeasure brought about by the topic of whether the father can share it with the younger brothers was erased.
Still, there is a way to go.
It's just that a little tengu has been added to the road.
The little tengu has a pair of black wings, and looks not much older than Tsunayoshi, but in fact, it is already a dozen generations older than human cubs, which means it is still a cub among creatures like monsters.
However, because most of the people I saw in the mountains enclosed by the Tengu clan were my own clansmen and other monsters, I was full of curiosity about the two human cubs, so I leaned next to the two human cubs, chirping and asking stop.
It's a dog with a hundred thousand reasons.
But looking at it this way, if the Tengu clan has this kind of character, you can probably understand why Imai has such a character—after all, apart from the fact that Sanjo Zongjin, who can’t see him, has an important bond with [Imaken], They are the Tengus of Mount Kurama.
After all, Sanjo Zongjin originally created the Jinjian to enshrine him in the Anma Temple. From the time it was not formed, the Jinjian was destined to be inseparable from the Anma Mountain.
And as for the acquaintance with the Kurama-san tengus, one day a certain tengu who was too idle heard that a human being specially made a sword for Kurama-san (not) and went to observe the current sword that was still steel at that time.
After all, in the minds of the Tengus, enshrining to Kurama Temple is equivalent to enshrining to Mount Kurama, and it is well known that Mount Kurama is their Tengu territory, which means that Jin enshrines the swords of their Tengu clan.
In the human world, this is like raising a child bride for them! (not)
Therefore, all of a sudden, whether it was the calm big tengu or the lively little tengu, they all cherished this sword that hadn't even formed yet, so much so that the Sanjo sect who forged the current sword at that time felt that there was something. Watching my own feelings, I asked the onmyojis of Yinyangliao to do a fortune-telling before continuing to forge with confidence.
It is precisely because of this that almost the entire Kurama Mountain Tengus watched and cared for the Imai Sword to have a different power from other swords.
The sword should have a spirit.
As soon as he was born, Jin Jian had his own sword spirit.
Because it was a big knife enshrined in Kurama Temple, after it was formed, he was also sent to Kurama Temple to hide for a while.
It was also during this period of time that Imaken, who had no father around him and could only hear the dull chanting of monks, felt "bored" for the first time.
It's just too boring.
The big sword is lying on the simple and heavy knife holder, and even wants to turn over to scare the monks, at least there is a little interest.
At this time, Datengu, who was encouraged by the cubs in the clan to come to see the sword, heard the request of the sword spirit.
Under the moonlit night, the black-haired Tengu's face was as cold as frost, but he hesitated for a moment after hearing Dao Ling's heart voice, and raised his hand to input a burst of spiritual power into the sword.
Under the moonlight, the spiritual power belonging to the Tengu clan of Mount Anma is poured into the sword originally made for Mount Anma.
Her long hair, which was almost the same color as the moonlight, fell obediently, her pupils were as red as a big tengu, and her eyes were full of sharpness when she raised her eyes.He was wearing a hunting suit transformed from human clothes. The golden bells on his wrists rang with the movements of his master. The red clogs he was wearing were hanging in the air, and he looked like he would take off his feet and kick the ground immediately.He was not annoyed when he saw the Tengu in front of him, instead he showed a lively smile.
"Well, it turns out that this is the feeling of having the same body as my father." He jumped off the table and jumped a few times out of curiosity. Very pleasing to the ear.
Big Tengu frowned.
Jinjian leaned in front of him, and his exquisite and picturesque face leaned in front of Daitengu, forcibly bringing out a somewhat loose temperament that didn't suit this face.
"What are you thinking?" He asked excitedly, the newborn Fu Sangshen was full of curiosity about everything in this world.
In fact, after becoming more and more familiar with him later, Imaken realized that the reason Daitengu frowned when he transformed himself was not because he was too noisy or something else, but because, as the patriarch of the Tengu clan, Daitengu was essentially a very favored dog. Because of the character of the cubs in the clan, he was encouraged by the little tengus who were extremely curious about Jinjian to come to investigate Jinjian.
And it was out of doting on the cubs that Datengu subconsciously helped Jinjian transform into form.
but……
Looking at Imken, who was not intimidated by his cold face like the cubs in the clan, Ootengu also fell into deep thought silently.
Speaking of which, how should the Sword Fusangshen be raised?
Throwing it among the tengu puppies and letting them fight themselves... they shouldn't fight, right?
Ootengu, who has no experience in raising swords, hesitated like this, secretly preparing to abduct the unformed sword Fu Sangshen back to the clan.
This is why Imaiken and the Tengus are so familiar.
In the eyes of the tengus, Jinjian is already half a tengu, or a newborn cub, and he is full of love and pity for Touken Fusangshen.
——As for you saying that he is more noisy than the bigger tengus?
Well, you are a child, if you are too restrained, you will make adults worry.
As for the Ootengu who looks the most indifferent in the entire clan... The young Fusangshen who belongs to the Sanjo sect and other swords can take shape and move within a period of time. Apart from the unique power of these swords themselves, they dote on Jinjian. This is the guy who poured water (crossed out) into other swords and swords on dark and windy nights.
Therefore, after listening to Imaken and Xiaotengu along the way, I finished talking about the history of a certain big tengu who looked extremely cold, but in fact couldn't stand the cubs at all, and saw the serious face as if he could eat it. When a human being is a big tengu...whether it is Tsunayoshi or Liaoping, not only are they not afraid, but even have a faint feeling of intimacy.
Jin Jian didn't regard himself as an outsider, and sat down next to the big tengu when he came up, took the other's fruit and rubbed it on the other's clothes and began to nibble on the fruit, and at the same time talked about his future intentions upside down.
I didn't take Imaken's actions of kicking his nose and rubbing his face against his face - in fact, it's not like no newborn little tengu has done this before - the big tengu pondered for a while, watching helplessly Own human pups point the way.
"The matter of time and space is extremely mysterious, and we only use the method of the monster clan when we understand it." He said so, providing directions for the cubs, "There is an onmyoji named Qingming in Ping'an capital, who has a talent that can break through the world, maybe Point one or two."
Seimei...
Isn't it Abe Seimei?
Gangji pursed his lips, deeply feeling that he had already seen the future with a smile on the face of a certain cunning onmyoji.
Over there, Jin Jian was even more straightforward, and clicked his tongue.
Datengu already knew Sword Fusangshen's arrogant personality well, and he didn't take it to heart. He even thought about it and made a suggestion: "If necessary, I can also introduce him to you."
Seeing this picture of an old father earnestly doing strategies for Er Zai, Tsuna didn't know how to think about telling him that they actually knew Seimei.
While thinking this way, Liao Ping on the other side poked his head out.
"Don't bother you." He said loudly, "We know Mr. Seimei."
Gangji nodded in agreement.
Ootengu's pair of red pupils that are very similar to Jinjian looked over.
"So that's how it is," he didn't know what he understood, so he just said, "Since this is the case, I will entrust the two of you to take care of Jinjian."
Immediately, Jin Jian began to bluff.
Only Gangji and Liaoping looked at each other, thinking that the other person might not be referring to the present.
Getting along with the tengus can be considered a pleasure.Both Tsunayoshi and Liaoping are well-behaved children for a variety of reasons, and they act with propriety. The former is well-behaved and the latter is enthusiastic. They quickly get acquainted with the little tengus who are very curious about human cubs , When Imaken, who was carried by the big tengu to talk alone, left with the two cubs, the hospitable tengus pulled his sleeves one after another and asked to come again with the two cubs next time.
When facing the little tengus, Imken suddenly lost his dominance in front of the big tengu. Instead, he seemed to be in the state of Sanjo's mansion, with a bit more majesty and pampering of his elder brother.
——Looking like he could make Daitengu and Sanjo Munekin wipe away their tears and shout that their son has grown up. (bu)
Tsunakichi and Ryohei were alone with the big tengu for a while.
The other party was still silent. Under the precautions of Imaiken and Tengu, neither of the two children had any respect for Ootengu.
The two of them looked at each other in silence for a while, only to hear the big tengu cough.
"After a hundred years, the utensils have to be turned into elves, and people call them Fusangshen (1)." He said, "Although Fusangshen is an elf, he is also at the end of the gods and feeds on the beliefs of the human race. Therefore, throughout the ages, Fusangshen took shape and very few survived."
The powerful and handsome Ootengu lowered his eyelashes, his expression could not be seen clearly.
Gang Ji raised his head, only feeling that he was listening to an old father loving his son.
He gritted his teeth, and heard the big tengu say that because he felt sorry for the lonely Fusangshen of Jinjian, he gave birth to his younger brothers, Fusangshen, who were also members of the Sanjo Sword Sect. Besides, I don't have many friends.
Therefore, for their existence, the patriarch is very pleased.
He listened to the parents chanting sutras for a while, and glanced sideways at Sasakawa Ryohei, but saw the white-haired boy listening seriously with a small face, nodding his head from time to time, as if echoing what Ootengu said.
Finally, the boy waved his small fist and said solemnly: "I will take good care of Imken to the best of my ability!"
Big Tengu nodded and asked the tribe to take them away.
Tsunayoshi and his entourage returned to the Sanjo mansion, and informed Sanjo Zongjin of the gains of the trip.
The craftsman thought for a while, and asked his servant to prepare a post to visit Abe Seimei. Before sending it out, he heard that the other party had sent it first.
"As expected of Mr. Abe."
As Sanjo Munekin said, after the little paper figurine incident, he is about to evolve into Abe Seimei's number one fan.
A few little paper figurines beside him sat obediently beside their father, and they also nodded.
——Those who can bring them into contact with their father are all good people!
good man!
If only human beings were such good people!
Tsunayoshi and Ryohei decided to visit Abe Seimei together the next day.
As soon as this decision was made, people all looked at the little papers pasted on the swordsmith.
And in the evening, the room belonging to Gang Ji and Liao Ping was knocked on.
"who is it?"
Gang Ji poked his head out from under the quilt, crawled over like a silkworm baby and opened the door.
Looking up, he saw Fu Sangshen hugging a pillow.
With the help of his brothers, Sanriyue Zongjin, who had short dark blue hair, changed into pajamas. At this time, he hugged a pillow, rubbed his eyes and knocked on the door.
Seeing Gang Ji raised his head to look at him, the young Fu Sangshen murmured and blinked awkwardly.
"I... am afraid of the dark."
After thinking for a long time, I came up with this sentence, but for Fu Sangshen who lived in the dark most of the time before, being afraid of the dark is simply tantamount to talking nonsense.
Gang Ji blinked, seeing that the new moon was about to dim.
So he thought about it, and as if he didn't sense the burning eyes of the Santiao Dao faction at the corner, he asked tentatively, "Then Sanriyue wants to come and sleep together?"
The young Fu Sangshen's eyes lit up immediately: "Okay!"
Before he finished speaking and entered the room, other swords of the Sanjo family suddenly appeared behind him.
"Actually, I too..."
"Our room is really dark."
"so……"
In the end, the oldest one coughed and spoke together on behalf of the younger brothers: "So, do you want to sleep together tonight?"
He thought about it, and raised his eyebrows, "It's also okay to play pillow fights before going to bed!"
Tsuna blinked, and heard the excited response of the white-haired boy behind him: "Oh oh oh! Let's play together to the limit!!"
In short, things have become like this unconsciously.
After seeing the pillow passing through the fusangshen again, Tsuna could not help but fell into deep thought.
So... why did they start a pillow fight with Fu Sangshen?
Obviously, the pillows will pass through the Fusangshen.
No, let's talk about why they can come over with pillows but can't hit these fusangshen with pillows!
The pensive boy reflexively avoids the pillow (here thanks to Reborn), but his eyes suddenly paused when he touched the green object flying with the pillow in the air.
Pupil earthquake.jpg!
"Xiao En is not a pillow, you can't throw him!!"
Tsunayoshi Sawada officially joined the war.
It took a long time to stop the war. Fu Sangshen and the human cubs huddled together, forcing the empty room to be crowded.
Gang Ji patted Xiao Entuan, who was so noisy, only woke up for a while, swallowed Fu Sangshen who threw him as a pillow, and then fell asleep, his eyes were as calm as water.
After coming to the Heian era, Xiao Entuan fell into a state of being keen on sleep again.But after Yoshida Songyang's explanation before, Tsuna Yoshi was not too worried, but a little excited-after all, Xiao En Tuan would grow a little bit every time he fell asleep, and Xiao En's observation diary recorded every day well. (For this reason, Tsunaki was punched into the bed more than once by Xiao Entuan), and I don’t know what Xiao Entuan will look like after sleeping in the Heian era when spiritual power is more abundant.
Gang Ji thought for a while, thinking about the last change, and silently fantasized about the image of Xiao Entuan with four small leaves on its head.
Well, it's still cute.
He told Xiao Entuan about his conjecture under the quilt, and was bitten on the head by the light green dumpling, and was completely contained in the slime-like body of the dumpling.
The boy closed his eyes in a good mood against the light-green gaze.
"Good night." He said, "En-chan."
**
When Kamishiki met Abe Seimei the next day, he was talking with him at home.
Seeing the arrival of the two children, the young man with picturesque looks waved his hand, and immediately dropped himself and his chessboard, while the maid on the side silently put away the chessboard.
As expected, he really knew the purpose of the two cubs.
The young man unfolded the folding fan and smiled slightly, and from this smile, Tsuna Kichi caught a glimpse of the mockery of the two of them.
The always soft cub bulged its mouth, like a little puffer fish.
"Ah, are you angry?"
Abe Seimei raised his eyebrows and asked without sincerity.
Before Tsunaki could answer, this self-proclaimed little famous onmyoji, who was actually the number one in Heian-kyo, fanned his folding fan with a laugh, and closed his palms after a symbolic fan.
"I have it, let me use this to make amends." As he said this, the barrier door beside him was pulled open from the outside, and the returning maid brought a stack of snacks and put them on the table. Abe Seimei pushed them in front of the two cubs with a folding fan.
The color is beautiful and it smells delicious too.
Whether it was Gangji or Liaoping, they were both shamefully moved.
No, no, no, it's really time to get down to business now.
As if hearing the voices of the two cubs, the onmyoji held his chin with great interest and said, "Don't worry, there are only two guests in Abe's house today."
"That……"
The two cubs looked at each other.
"We're on!"
After eating and drinking, the original serious atmosphere eased a lot. Abe Seimei opened his mouth and said that he already knew the reason for the two people's visit, and the two of them had no doubts. They always felt that this was the right direction.
——After all, it was Seimei Abe.
Such words were revealed in the eyes of the two children who looked at each other.
Abe Seimei pressed the fan to his lips, and said nothing.
"That's why," he said, "it seems that I will be famous in the future."
Now that the other party already knew their purpose of coming and the future they belonged to, Gang Ji and He Ping went straight to the point and asked the Great Onmyoji if there was a way.
The black-haired onmyoji looks very casual at home. He doesn't tie his hair up, nor does he wear the tall hat that belongs to onmyojis. His black hair is loose and he wears a white hunting coat. He looks romantic and freehand. attitude.
He flipped the fan playfully, paused, and then readily agreed.
"However..." Onmyoji said, "Why do you want to help the two Highnesses?"
As he spoke, he observed the expression of the cub: "Hiding you in Abe's house, and knowing the direction of history...is this what normal people do?"
When he said this, he really looked like a bad guy who would do this.
Sasakawa Ryohei subconsciously became alert. Although he had some contacts with the Sanjo family brothers, he was still just a child. Hearing these words, he looked like a little animal whose fur had exploded.But even so, he still holds Gang Ji's hand all the time, ready to protect him behind him in case of accident.
——It was like after he came to the safe world, he always protected the smaller Tsunayoshi behind him.
Tsuna noticed Ping's love and care, and the boy winked at his companion, signaling that he should not worry.
"If you want to do this, you have already done so, haven't you?" He said, "Conceal our existence and take us away from the Sanjo house... You are the first person in this world to discover us. If you want to imprison us If we do, it's obviously wise to separate us from everyone else from the start."
Looking at the expression of Onmyoji, he asked slowly, "Isn't it, Mr. Abe?"
Abe Seimei laughed.
After laughing, the other party just didn't mention it as if it was eaten by a little paper man. The onmyoji just pushed the snacks and let the two cubs eat them up.
"But that's the case, I'm being rude." He said, "In this case, let me explain the confusion to the two of you, and make amends."
Gangji still had dim sum residue on his mouth, and after chewing, he nodded obediently.
"That will trouble you."
It's like eating snacks and not forgetting the business.
Abe Seimei smiled in his eyes and nodded: "I know the purpose of the two of you coming here." He said, "Of course, I have a certain degree of confidence in sending you back to the original world line."
Seeing the eyes of the two cubs light up in unison, Abe Seimei chuckled.
"However," he turned around, "I have something to ask."
His sudden serious attitude made the two cubs serious too.
Then he listened to the onmyoji, "Recently, monsters with knives on their sides, strange bones, and black mist all over their bodies have often appeared in Ping'an capital." He pondered for a while, and said carefully, "This monster used to eat human sons, and after eating, it was a close relative. Everyone forgets this person, and after three days, the parents will also forget him."
He hopes to get news of this monster from the duo from the future.
But Gang Ji didn't know.
The boy shook his head seriously, but he heard Sasakawa beside him fell silent.
"I should know what it is." The white-haired boy said, "They are the [Time Traveling Army]."
The boy sitting upright swept away his former passion. He still doesn't fully understand what this word represents, but he has heard the name and its purpose countless times from the mouths of swords——
"Their purpose is... to change the past."
Abe Seimei came to a sudden: "That's how it is."
Without waiting for the cubs to say anything, he began to chatter as if he had seen through the secrets. The closed folding fan kept beating on the table. The short and eager sound lasted for a long time, and it took about half a moment before he returned to normal.
"Let the two of you laugh."
The Onmyoji, who was in a cold sweat after muttering for a while, apologized, "However, thanks to the two of you, I can probably know the purpose of the [Time Retrograde Army]."
His gaze turned to Ryohei Sasakawa, and he asked, "Is there anyone who will resist this army in the future?"
Sasakawa nodded, then shook his head again.
"I only know that there seems to be some," he said vaguely. "I have come to you before, but I was rejected."
Sasakawa Ryohei also talked about his relationship with the Sanjo family, and a group of people who have come to the door many times to ask for cooperation-all fields that Tsunayoshi has never stepped into.
The boy listened to all this with Xiao Entuan in his arms, and finally understood the reason why Sanjo Jin, or Jin Jian didn’t go to school for many days-because of the destruction of the past by the time retrograde army, the "history" of Jin Jian has already disappeared. A large part of it was destroyed, and even the equipment itself began to be affected, and it was gradually being transformed into a member of the time-traveling army.
This made the boy frown.
"Is there no solution to this?" he asked.
Abe Seimei, who was the only one who was familiar with this, thought for a while, as if he was considering his words.
Tsunayoshi suddenly remembered what the other party said when he visited Ootengu yesterday.
Fu Sangshen is a spirit born from objects, and can barely be regarded as the last god.As for the 800 million Japanese gods, what maintains their existence is nothing but the power of human belief in them.
That is to say...
"Strengthen... the power of faith?"
The boy looked at the Onmyoji blankly.But seeing the other party nodded slightly.
"That's right." Onmyoji said so, quite like a fairy.
——If you haven’t seen the other party’s obsessive-compulsive habit of constantly knocking on the table when thinking about problems, maybe this fairy posture can deceive the two cubs for a while.
The Great Onmyoji hummed, and then shut up.
Gangji and Liaoping looked at each other, and raised their hands unsteadily.
"Mr. Abe?"
Abe Seimei clicked on the desktop: "What?"
Gangji tilted his head and asked, "And then?"
The Great Onmyoji was silent.
"Of course it will be handed over to your descendants?"
"Ai--?"
"why is it like this--?"
The two cubs started howling immediately—it was too much to tell them such an important matter and then suddenly quit!
But the over-the-top Onmyoji didn't seem to hear the wailing of the two cubs at all, stood up with a smile and patted the dust that didn't exist.
"Since the problem has been solved, let's start to solve the two problems." He blinked, and the appearance of a mature and reliable adult was thrown away at this time.
If these words were just said, the two cubs would have jumped up and down with joy, but now... Gangji puffed up his mouth like a little puffer fish, and Liao Ping also stared wide-eyed in astonishment, with an unbelievable look on his face.
But this is not a problem for Abe Seimei.
The onmyoji relieved his doubts, relaxed, and he didn't even bother him with the cubs dragging behind him, and even stood at the corner and chuckled lightly.
In short, it is too much.
Gangji sniffled, unwilling to give up.
The boy rolled his eyeballs ghostly, grabbed the sleeve of the onmyoji, raised his head eagerly, his fluffy brown hair drooped down, and his beautiful big eyes were clear and focused. A little brown-haired lion is slowly tickling your heart with its little tail.
Crit!
The onmyoji, who had seen everything before, suddenly felt his soul tremble when he was hit by a sudden blow. Fortunately, he had a strong heart and resisted turning his head to reject the cub's attack.
too frightening.
Mr. Onmyoji thought so while the cubs stared at him bitterly, and soon found a way—or he had already anticipated the origin of the two cubs and what would definitely come to find him, so he was already prepared method.
After drawing the magic circle according to the magic circle in the ancient book, pasting on his exclusive talisman, and borrowing small items that can be positioned and throwing it into the magic circle, Mr. Onmyoji chanted a long series of spells that no one knew what they meant. .
As the mantra was uttered, the magic circle gradually lit up, illuminating the faces of several people on one side.
"Well, it's almost there." Onmyoji clapped his hands and said, "Just step into it... Well, since this is the first time I use this magic circle, there may be some problems with the positioning of time and space."
He explained irresponsibly, "Of course, it is still possible to determine that they are in the same world."
Such words made the cubs twitch their mouths—what if it was transmitted to ten years ago or ten years later!
Mr. Onmyoji didn't get the cubs' worries at all, touched his nose and urged: "Okay, okay, let's go in, you two have a good journey~"
Even has a rippling tail sound.
Words such as cunning such as foxes, fairy poses, etc. were all removed from the hearts of the cubs at this moment, and even elementary school students were a little bit... dumbfounded.
"We know."
Tsunayoshi said, after thinking about it, he bowed respectfully, "Mr. Abe, please."
Liao Ping beside him also bowed: "It's extremely troublesome!"
The Onmyoji leaned against the door beside him and yawned lazily.
Then Gang Ji and Liao Ping stepped into the magic circle.
Xiao Entuan, who was lazily lying on top of Gang Jifa, turned around slowly at this time, and her peasy eyes fell on Wufa Onmyoji.
"Ahhh." Onmyoji raised his eyebrows with great interest, "This is really..."
In his eyes, the last second when the boys disappeared from the magic circle, a figure with long green hair flashed past in the light blue light circle.
After a while, the onmyoji laughed and stretched lazily, pretending that nothing happened—it had nothing to do with him, an old guy living in history anyway. ,
Whether it's the Sword Fusangshen, the Time Traveling Army, or the soul that should have died.
Seems like fun though xd
**
On the other side, after feeling dizzy like a roller coaster, Tsuna finally stepped on the ground.
He raised his head and saw his own face in the mirror.
[Ai? ] The boy looked down at his hands and left and right, it was a familiar place.
He washed his hands and walked out the door. Not surprisingly, he saw the brown-haired boy sitting in the corridor.
"Brother Zhongye?" He blinked and called.
The back of the ocher head turned, revealing beautiful cobalt blue pupils.
Gangji paused for a moment, and leaned over in a friendly manner.
"What is brother Chuya doing? Playing games?" He asked casually, still remembering this time point - Abe Seimei sincerely does not lie, saying that if the time and space positioning is not accurate, he will arrive early.
Zhongyuan Zhong also responded, his hands still clattering and struggling.
Tsuna rested his chin and looked at it for a while, remembering that in the original time period, Zhongyuan Zhong would lose after a while, and then the two sighed at the game's flow and downloads together.
Wait...downloads?
The boy's eyes suddenly lit up.
At this time, Zhongyuan Zhong also lost the game in his hand, he turned his head in the leisure time, and met the boy's eyes that suddenly lit up.
He hesitated: "What's wrong..." Is there a problem?
But the boy rushed over, hugged his hand and sighed: "Brother Zhongye is the best in the world!"
"what?"
"So! Let's make a game!"
"what???!"
The author has something to say: (1) "Yin Yang Miscellaneous Notes" says that after a hundred years, utensils have to be transformed into spirits, deceiving people's hearts, and people call them Fusangshen.
Chuya: Who am I and where am I? Uh huh???
Well, so Tsunayoshi and Ping are not aunts (Tomome) I want to let Tsuna be the patron of current affairs!!! Auntie is the thing after this!!
And this is just a small step on the road of Tsuna Yoshi's godfather (continue to look further away)
(looks at Tsunayoshi's pocket money lovingly)
(Mamon: Alert.jpg)
(Hope it won't scare you to pity.jpg)
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