Supernatural is king

The sky was exceptionally clear after it had just rained.

Abe Seimei and Eri sat in the tea room, in front of the teapot that was about to boil.

Eri never thought that she could see her old friend at this time.

Still wearing the blue hunting clothes, still holding the familiar bat fan, and the eyes are still so bright, as if they haven't changed.

But when Eili stood in front of him and looked up carefully, she realized that her friend was no longer young.

In his 40s, his silver hair is mixed with some white hair, and there are wrinkles around his eyes.

Not long ago, I saw Abe Seimei who was still young, but now seeing him in front of him, Eri would always feel a little dazed.

"Seimei..."

The man lowered his head slightly, and patiently looked at Huili who was so stunned that he was speechless.

So thousands of words were gathered into one sentence:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Abe Seimei was stunned for a moment, then stretched his brows and eyes, and said with a smile: "Didn't you just see it?"

The little emperor, who hadn't seen him for a long time, still looked the same as when he left, but his hair grew a little longer, and his eyebrows and eyes opened a bit.

And the small sachet hanging on his waist quietly emitted his spiritual power.

"Although I don't know how I reappeared by your side again, it's a good thing, isn't it?"

Because it shows that he and Eili can still get together in an unknown future.

This is a gift from the gods.

Eri also rolled her eyes with a smile.

"Yeah, that's a good thing."

She turned her head slightly and went out of the window, and saw Imken sitting on the branch of the cherry tree with his legs dangling, looking at this place with undisguised eyes, his eyes were full of worry.

Eri smiled reassuringly.

Abe Seimei watched this scene, and asked with interest: "Are these fusangshen...?"

Eri also thought that she hadn't introduced the identities of this group of swords to her friends, and she didn't hide it, so she told Abe Seimei everything she knew about becoming a god judge.

Then I saw Abe Seimei blinking his eyes as if he understood: "So in the future, I will also become a god judge?"

He raised his hand and poured the tea in the pot into Huili's cup gracefully and smoothly.

And Eili picked up the teacup, and showed him a sly smile: "Well, guess what?"

Abe Seimei shook his head with a smile.

Although the two have been separated for a long time, the familiarity in words will never be erased no matter how long it takes.

After chatting for an unknown amount of time, Eili suddenly asked hesitantly.

"Tamamo... are you okay now?"

Eri twirled the teacup subconsciously with her fingers, and asked Abe Seimei with a complicated mood.

And Abe Seimei was not surprised that Eri would ask about the matter before Tamamo, but after seeing the girl's longing and escape that she didn't realize, she sighed and said: "It doesn't matter if it's good or bad. How good can it be? ? Where can it be bad?”

Eri pursed her lips, lowered her eyes without saying a word.

"Want to see her?"

Abe Seimei was caught off guard and asked.

"It's definitely a lie to say that you don't want to." Hui Li said frankly.

But it's not necessary.

She will leave this time and space sooner or later, and seeing her will only increase her sadness.

Abe Seimei seemed to be thinking about asking something, but was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

"Grandpa, it's dinner time."

The dull atmosphere was instantly broken.

Eri and Abe Seimei looked at each other, and suddenly laughed.

Abe Masahiro listened to the laughter coming from the tea room with a blank face, and was surprised to find that his grandfather, who was always unpredictable and fox-like, was also laughing out loud.

This is strange.

He began to be curious about Grandpa's guests.

After all, what kind of talent would make the famous onmyoji Abe Seimei show such a side?

"Qingming, is this your grandson?"

But when the door opened and he really saw the person walking in front of Abe Seimei, Changhao began to doubt life.

Even when the girl in front of her asked about her grandfather, she retorted without responding: "You are the grandson!"

Normally, Abe Seimei would find it very interesting to see Changhao blowing his hair, but this time the target is different, so he frowned and said: "Changhao, be careful."

But children always have special treatment.

"fine."

Eri looked the child up and down.

Then she was surprised to find that the child should have huge spiritual power, but that huge spiritual power was sealed by a familiar force.

Think about it and know why.

Such powerful and pure spiritual power is possessed by a child who is not strong in combat, and if he is not careful, it will bring disaster.And Abe Seimei definitely knew this, so he sealed his grandson's spiritual power and his natural yin and yang eyes.

Thinking back and forth, Eili stretched out her hand towards the child.

"I don't have anything on me that can be used as a meeting gift. After thinking about it, this thing should be useful to you."

A transparent golden gemstone lay in Eri's palm.

It's just that the fingernail is so big, and there seems to be something flowing inside it, shining brilliantly under the sunlight.

Abe Seimei's eyes were fixed, and he was keenly aware of what it was.

This is Eri's magic, but for Abe Masahiro, this is blessing.

Abe Masahiro glanced at Abe Seimei quietly, and seeing Abe Seimei nodding silently, he stretched out his hand to take it, and bowed down to thank him politely.

The girl in front of him should be the same age as him, maybe even a little younger?With the entourage, could it be the child of some official?

But grandpa, he would actually talk intimately with a person of his age like a friend?

For the shrewd and cunning grandfather in his impression, it was absolutely a fantasy.

But that's what happened.

Seeing Abe Seimei give up the main seat on the table to the girl, Abe Masahiro's doubts and curiosity grew.

But these drawing principles do not know.

Abe Seimei arranged rooms for Eri and Touken.

Today, California Qingguang is a servant, and originally planned to stay in front of Huili's door all night, but was driven back to his room by the helpless Huili.

"Watching the night is the duty of the servants. When you first come to this strange place, how can you have no one guarding you?"

Before leaving, California Qingguang still said so stubbornly, and he didn't think of the thing that was thrown into the corner of the wall by Eri with a knife and his collar just a while ago.

Eri twitched her lips and said, "Qingguang, the place we live in now is the mansion of Abe Seimei, a famous great onmyoji in history, so I don't need to worry about my safety."

As soon as this was mentioned, the problem that California Qingguang had been struggling with for a whole night popped up again.

He hesitated and asked: "My lord...how did you meet Mr. Abe?"

Eri once talked about what happened before she came to Honmaru, and they naturally knew what kind of era their master came from.

So under what circumstances did two people with a time difference of more than 1000 years get acquainted?

Hui Li was stunned by the question.

In fact, she puts more trust in these swords than she ever expected.

When Abe Seimei's origami crane came in front of her when she first came to this world, she didn't have the slightest thought of hiding it.

——Including now as well.

Since they hung the sword bell in the castle tower, they put 100% trust in her.In return, Huili will trust them 100%.

"This is the time I lived in."

She told this knife, which is the biggest secret in her body.

Seeing Qingguang Qingguang's instant downtime expression, Eri dropped another bomb: "And I was the one who took the name Sanri Yue Zongjin."

The name Sanri Yue Zongjin was taken by the main hall?

In history, who named Sanri Yue Zongjin?

Kiyomitsu, who was born later than Mikami Tsukimune, decided to wait until he returned to Honmaru, and went to Wanwu to buy a set of history books and read them back.

After seeing the sluggish face of the young man, Eri smiled unhappily, and went back to the room directly, leaving California Qingguang alone in the cold wind.

However, Eri didn't know that Yue Zongjin was stared at by California Qingguang with strange eyes for a whole day the next day.

Because Eri, who didn't feel the time-traveling military atmosphere, was dragged by Abe Seimei to spy on Abe Masahiro.

Although Abe Masahiro is only in his teens, because of his status, he has already entered the Yinyang Liao to work.

But at the same time, because he "has no" spiritual power, he can only do some clerical work in Yinyangliao.

But Masahiro Abe's surname is Abe.

Abe Masahiro, who has no spiritual power, is often ridiculed and belittled by his classmates or colleagues in the Yinyang dormitory because of this form, and sometimes he is asked to do some work that does not belong to him.

[I didn't expect that Abe's family would produce a good-for-nothing. ]

[As the grandson of that lord, he has no spiritual power at all. ]

Words like these made Abe Masahiro from being sad and indignant at the beginning to being numb now.

—Anyway, they're right, aren't they?

He just thought of it in such a self-defeating manner, silently ignoring the flame of reluctance to admit defeat in his heart.

After all, some things are born and cannot be forced.

Eri, who turned into a spiritual child, floated beside Abe Seimei, who turned into a spirit, and watched Abe Masahiro walk out of Yinyang with a task that did not belong to him, and said rather speechlessly: "You just watch your child being bullied like this? "

The spiritualized Abe Seimei looks like when he was young, relying on the fact that he can't be seen by others by using a spell, he walks behind Abe Masahiro without any scruples.

"Well, this is also a part of spiritual practice." The silver-haired man eagerly reached out his hand to grab the golden spot of light that only he could see, but Eri avoided it in disgust.

Eri said earnestly in Abe Seimei's ear: "You can't raise a child like this. I've been raising a child for I don't know how long. You have to listen to me."

According to Abe Seimei's method of raising, it is a miracle that the child is still young.

……

However, what Eri said made Abe Seimei look across the knife.

"Listen to you?" Abe Seimei's tone rose subtly: "My dear His Majesty the Emperor, do you need me to help you recall how you left this world?"

He was killed by the child he had raised for more than ten years.

Does this still need to be remembered?

Eri was instantly as quiet as a chicken.