Supernatural is king

The searches of the swords today turned up nothing.

If it weren't for the approximate time written in the task book in the past few days, they might think that something went wrong with this task.

Since it's not time yet, don't worry.

Eri and Abe Seimei sneaked together under the strange eyes of the generals, lying on the roof of Abe Masahiro, eavesdropping on the children's troubles with great interest.

"Little monster."

Masahiro Abe, who lay his upper body on the table, puffed his face, and kept poking the little monster's belly with his hands: "What do you mean by Tachibana's former daughter?"

Ever since I went to see that person at Tachibana's house last time, that person has had a strange enthusiasm for him.

Obviously this matter has been stamped and concluded by Yinyang Liao that it is the breath left by a monster whose power is too weak to hurt people (because no one has been hurt for so many days), but this Orange Princess still uses anxiety as an excuse to keep Masahiro Abe was asked to come to the door.

And the Tachibana family's name is on top of it, even the Tachibana Girl Yu who has no rights in her hands can easily let Masahiro Abe go there every day.

[No spiritual power?Can't see the monster? ]

[What's the big deal?Is it a shame to have no spiritual power? ]

[It is better to say that this is the talent given to you by the gods. ]

The woman whose figure was hidden in the darkness evoked a coquettish and seductive smile:

[Want to gain power? ]

[Being able to... make you worthy of the power of the surname Abe. ]

Every time the little monster went to Tachibana's house, he would be thrown out of the room and be guarded by the maid. He didn't know what Masahiro Abe had heard, and he was still entangled until now.

But when he asked the young man, the young man remained silent.

Guiwu Tsuji dared to say these words directly to Masahiro Abe, so he was naturally sure that Masahiro Abe would not tell the matter to the outside world.

After all, he knows best the mentality of a young man who yearns for power because of his own background but lacks it himself.

Wandering in hesitation, finally choose between the seemingly bright road and the seemingly dark road.

But the difference between Abe Masahiro and Oni Wu Tsuji is that Abe Masahiro has long accepted his fate.

What is the difference between capable and incapable?

Anyway, no matter what it is, he can't do it well, can't he?

Masahiro Abe simply forgot what Ghost Mai Tsuji had said to him, and planned to go to Yinyang Liao to ask for sick leave to hide for a few days.

This inappropriate and decadent mentality is actually a small stone that disrupts Onimu Tsuji's plan.

However, Abe Seimei and Eri, who had been peeping together for so many days, found nothing except that Abe Masahiro's mood was getting more and more decadent.

— This is very strange.

But no matter how hard they guessed, Eili and the others couldn't guess who the culprit was.

After all, in their eyes, Ghost Dance Tsuji is already a dead person, isn't he?

After realizing that Masahiro Abe was no longer going out, the two elderly people who had no information had no choice but to restrain their exaggerated behavior regrettably.

But after Eri was free, Abe Seimei started to get busy.

Eri, who didn't get up until early in the morning, yawned. She leaned on the corridor and looked at Abe Seimei, who had rarely changed out of the same hunting clothes and put on court clothes, with tears in her eyes. She asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

Abe Seimei who heard the voice turned around and showed a gentle smile.

"The New Year is approaching, and the emperor summoned his ministers to discuss the sacrifice." The man patiently explained.

The New Year's sacrifice was a habit left by Eili at that time.

In order to cover up one's appearance, and at the same time to make one's status as a divine family more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, it is necessary to do some cover up.

And Tamamomae just added a little [miracle] to the legacy and fame that Eri itself had.

After hearing Abe Seimei's words, Eri's yawning hand paused almost invisible, and then a casual expression emerged: "Then go."

Abe Seimei watched the girl's back slowly disappear around the corner, the smile on the corner of her mouth was gradually wiped away, and finally sighed softly.

If you care too much, you will lose too much, so I thought that since I have been away for such a long time, there is no need for people to experience the pain of parting again.

But I never thought that even a brief reunion would be beautiful.

A gentle and cruel child.

Abe Seimei got on the bullock cart and headed to the palace.

As soon as the ox cart entered the palace, Abe Seimei felt a familiar aura stop in front of him.

The guard driving the car stopped the whip in his hand, knelt down on one knee and saluted neatly: "See Your Majesty."

Abe Seimei opened the door curtain and walked out, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the face that had just been parted from before him.

"Is Your Majesty going out of the palace?" Abe Seimei looked in surprise as "Eri Atobe" who was supposed to be in the inner palace was standing on the only way out of the palace.

"Eri Atobe" shook her head, and asked with a normal expression, "How is she?"

Abe Seimei was stunned by a straight ball, and then smiled helplessly: "I know I can't hide it from Your Majesty."

In front of many guards and maids, Abe Seimei used a veiled address: "That adult seems to be living a good life these days, but there is something awkward... I don't want to let me disclose the news."

But now it was Yuzao who asked first, so it wasn't that he violated the agreement.

His Majesty the Emperor nodded with a calm face, then turned and left without thinking.

At this time, Abe House ushered in an unexpected guest.

Hearing the knock on the door, Abe Masahiro opened the door gently: "Hello? What's the matter?"

The man standing outside the door was wearing a black hat, his whole body was completely covered by the clothes, only his pale fingertips were exposed.

"Hello, is Abe Seimei-sama here?"

An unusually gentle and pleasant voice came from under the bamboo hat, and Masahiro Abe suddenly had goosebumps on his arms. He suppressed his hands that wanted to caress his arms and said, "Grandpa was invited into the palace by His Majesty the Emperor today. What's the matter? I can pass it on."

The man was silent for a while, and when he was about to leave with a sigh, a lazy voice stopped him.

At some point, Eri, who stood behind Masahiro Abe, looked the man up and down, then raised his eyebrows in surprise: "From the Fujiwara family?"

Eri did not know where to find such a mask, the wooden fox mask covered half of the face, only revealing a pair of translucent and clear black eyes and a graceful jaw.

However, Eri didn't know the man's identity from his appearance, but the familiar aura was too eye-catching.

The man's figure paused, then turned his head abruptly, and his astonishment could be felt through the bamboo hat.

"……Yes."

The man hesitated for a while, took off his bamboo hat, and showed his handsome face, which was clinging to the strange runes, in front of the two of them.

The man's eyes should be invisible, his gray and lifeless eyes slowly swayed from side to side, and finally settled on Huili's body.

He said gently: "This is the current head of the Fujiwara family, Fujiwara Mitsutomo. I came here this time to let Mr. Abe see if there is a solution to the curse."

Eili took a second look, opened the door and said calmly, "Come in."

"excuse me, you are?"

"Me?" Eili said with a half-smile, "I'm just an ordinary person visiting a friend's house, just call me Qinghe."

"Although Qingming is not here, I can still help you solve one or two of your problems."

Eri who said this looked like a little girl, but Fujiwara Mitsutomo, who had been identified before entering the door, realized that the little girl in front of her was not a simple person, so she walked happily without any burden Entered the Abe house.

Abe Masahiro looked at the candy that Eri stuffed in his hand like coaxing a child, and finally the candy lost its crumpled wrapper and entered the boy's mouth.The boy also returned to his own yard, leaving the quiet front yard for Huili to show off.

Eri poured a cup of tea for Fujiwara Mitsuchi, and then took advantage of the time when the man raised the teacup to touch his lips, sizing up the curse with familiar power on the man.

It's not the demon power of Tamamo-mae when he was a youkai, but the oracle after Amaterasu's spirit came into the world.

"This curse from the gods cannot be undone violently."

The first sentence shattered Fujiwara Mitsutomo's inner expectations, but when he was about to get up and face the end of this nonsensical meeting, Eri said: "Although there is no way to get rid of it, you can still do it if you suppress it." Arrived."

Although the pair of gray eyes could no longer see, at this moment, they ignited with light.

"But before discussing these, I thought I could make a small request."

Fujiwara Mitsuchi nodded without hesitation.

A cursed and blind handicapped person cannot sit in the Patriarch's seat.

And he didn't want to hand over the position of the head of the family to the family members who were rotten from the root to the top of the head, and the clan members who were corrupted by extravagant singing and dancing and beauties.Feeling that his life was gradually coming to an end, he let go of his last bit of pride and wanted to ask the Abe family for help.

The adult who cursed the Fujiwara family once said that the curse began when the Fujiwara family produced a ghost king who would make people miserable.

No matter how unwilling he was, he was connected by blood, and he was punished by sitting down.

But listening to Fujiwara Mitsutomo's narration, Eri suddenly noticed something was wrong.

She directly interrupted the man's words, and repeated in a heavy tone: "[The ghost king who will make people miserable]?"

"Who said that?"

The man was not angry when his speech was interrupted, he pointed his index finger upwards, and said in a low voice, "It was said by the god who protects His Majesty himself."

Is it Amaterasu?

So that character...does it mean that Guiwu Tsuji is still alive in this world at this moment?

Suddenly remembering Abe Seimei's warning not to believe people close to her when she was leaving, this guess made Eri's face darken instantly, and she stared at the man with a little bit of sternness.

Looking at the man in front of him with a slightly childish nervous look of anticipation, the sudden gloom accumulated in Huili's heart slowly deflated like a deflated balloon.

"It can help you suppress the curse, and this suppressing power can be passed on through your blood."

"However, you must promise me three conditions."

The chance of survival is at hand.

Fujiwara Mitsuchi agreed without hesitation.

So when Abe Masahiro saw Fujiwara Mitsutomo again not long after, the big Fujiwara family had changed their surname to Ubuyashiki.

Using the weak power carried in the surname of Amaterasu God as an introduction, he injected his own magic power into the man's blood to form a shackle, and compressed the spell covering his whole body into a scar and placed it on his forehead.

As for what role she will play in the history of the Ubuyashiki family in the future, it is unknown.

The author has something to say: 5.13

I'm so sleepy... I'm about to fall asleep...

Let Eri and Tamamo meet, and we can rush to the Taisho crew hahaha

☆感谢在2020-05-1300:49:28~2020-05-1323:57:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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