Baimu Guijing is the first Waterloo encountered by Fujiwara Asuka in his smooth life.

But if you ask Baimu Guijing if he knows that there was a child named Asuka who was knocked into a trance by him, he will be silent for three seconds and tell you that he does not know him.

He is also extremely talented in archery, was also brought to the side of the witch Kikyo by his parents, and also showed off his archery skills in front of Kikyo...

But the one who was accepted as an apprentice in the end was the most taciturn boy among the crowd.

Fujiwara Asuka, who was still a child at the time, was naturally unconvinced, and pulled Momoki Jingjing to stand in front of Kikyo, and asked stubbornly why he was not chosen.

"Where am I worse than this guy?!"

Fujiwara Asuka, who grew up being praised by people around him, never thought that he would be jealous of others.

"You are also very good, but unfortunately you are not the apprentice I want to accept."

Kikyo's voice was like melting snow in early spring, with a bit of alienation in the clearness. She asked Domeki to get the bow, and shot ten arrows in succession in front of Fujiwara Asuka.

"嗡" is the sound of the bowstring vibrating, "咻" is the trajectory of the arrow flying out, and "咚" is the final impact on the target.

Without exception, the ten arrows all hit the target.

And what scares Fujiwara Asuka the most is Baimu Guijing who shot the ten arrows. His breathing has not changed from the beginning to the end, and the whole set of movements is smooth and smooth, as if the feat he made is just the most common practice.

Baimu Guijing: Today's practice should be enough.

"Your arrows are beautiful."

Kikyo's praise of Momoki's silence became the last straw that crushed Fujiwara Asuka.He refused to hold a bow for a long time afterwards, and he joined the archery club until he entered middle school and felt that he could no longer be decadent.

Now that he heard the name that brought him nightmares from his mouth again, Fujiwara Asuka felt relieved.

——This is why I really grew up.

Accept the fact that you are weaker than others, and accept the truth that the earth does not revolve around you.

It is very hard and painful, but it is the only way to the adult world.

Sneezing inexplicably, Domeki lowered his head quietly, editing the message for his teacher, Higurashi Kikyo.

The teacher who disappeared a month ago seemed to finally remember him today, and sent a text message saying that someone would visit the shrine on the weekend and asked him to help him receive it.

Domeki, who had received similar visitors before, nodded, and put the phone in his pocket when he replied that I knew it.

The two of them, master and apprentice, have been communicating in this way since the day they first met. Questions that can be answered in one sentence will never be said one more word.

Some people think that this is a sign of their poor master-student relationship.

But according to Yuecheng Xueman, this is the most suitable way for the two of them to communicate.

The compliments of the bustling brocade will not make Bellflower's heart elated; the meticulous and considerate will not make Baimuguijing move to tears.

It's more comfortable to get along with each other with a distance in this plain way.

Several messages came after the cell phone was turned to silent, and it was not seen by Domeku during lunch break. He was a little surprised at why the teacher talked so much today (?), so he read the messages one by one.

From which set of tea sets to use for making tea, to whether to use Meiqianxue or Zhushangqing for water...everything is detailed, and everything is written out.

To retract the preface, this is an important guest for the teacher.Baimu Guijing raised the importance of the guests in his heart.

On the weekend, Domeki asked his mother to make some refreshments. Before leaving, he brought his favorite snacks. It was big enough and full of solid taste. It was more like dry bread than snacks.

On the other side, Tsukishiro's family, who had arrived at the shrine 10 minutes earlier, got off the bus.

As soon as they got out of the car, the unique freshness of vegetation rushed to them.

Yukito couldn't help but took a deep breath, and turned his head a little embarrassed when it was over, and found that Aga and Yuki, who were held in Natsume's arms, were also stupid, as if the air they breathed before was smoky.

He laughed in his heart for a long time before he stopped.

"The air here is very comfortable."

Xueman waited until the children had calmed down before speaking: "The Higurashi Shrine is a rare and clean place in this country. If you have time, you can come and have a look."

"I... I'll wait for you at the door."

The retreat in Yaken Toshiro's heart grew wildly. He, Fusangshen, who had fallen under and was still in progress, always felt that something was wrong when he set foot on the territory of the gods.

"Don't worry, Kikyo is not someone who minds such small things."

Seeing Yaoken's hesitation, Xueman took the initiative to give him a hand, and walked through the first torii gate openly.

Yaoken, who walked over in astonishment, was shocked. Above his head, the Shimoen Rope hanging in mid-air trembled slightly, and then a crisp bell sounded from nowhere, which made Yaoken froze in place. land.

"If you are really some vicious monster, it will be ashes to ashes and ashes to ashes at this time."

Xueman pointed to the torii gate and smiled: "Did you hear that, this is to welcome us."

The ringtone is also deterrent, warning the incomprehensible, if you don't want to die, stay away from here.

Yaken Toshiro, who felt that he was just one step away from turning into ashes, didn't know what to say at the moment, and in the end he could only suffocate an inexplicable anger, followed the others through the approach, and cleaned himself up in Temizuya hands, and went to the temple to pay homage together.

Xueman, who was the first to complete the process, came to the Shenmu, put his hand on it, and communicated with the other party for a while.

The towering tree growing in the shrine already has its own mind, but unlike other monsters, he spends most of the year in his body and is unwilling to move, shaking the leaves lazily is the limit.

Xueman is quite envious of Shenmu's life philosophy based on salted fish.

"Leaving a month ago?"

Surprised, she repeated Shenmu's words, and Xueman frowned: "What can make Kikyo go away for a month and can't be resolved... What happened recently?"

What's more, there is something that needs to be done without telling him.

This is the most incomprehensible to Xueman, and also the most amazing place.

He subconsciously took out his mobile phone and dialed Kikyo, but the call this time was the same as before, and no one answered after a long time.

"Mr. Yuecheng, are you the guest that the teacher said he would come to visit today?"

That's right, Kikyo urged left and right for a long time, but forgot to tell who it was.

So Domeki, who came to the shrine early, waited for a long time. After sweeping the yard and sending away a few ordinary tourists, he felt that the Lord he was waiting for finally appeared.

Besides, there was also his teacher's friend in that group, Yuecheng Xueman.

Seeing that he was an acquaintance, Baimugui also relaxed a little—although it was impossible to tell whether he was nervous from his appearance—he walked up to Yuecheng Xueman: "Teacher, she asked me to come pick you up, tea and snacks Already prepared."

This straight-to-the-point hospitality method is so straightforward that it makes people laugh.

"Long time no see, Ah Jing." Xueman greeted, "It's a bit sudden to ask, did Kikyo tell you what she was going to do before she left?"

"No."

Baimugui said bluntly: "The teacher just asked me to come to the training on time every week. After the training, I will sweep the yard and dust. There are no more instructions."

"It's really Kikyo's style."

This kind of behavior pattern of carrying everything on your back and waiting for the dust to settle has not changed since the day we met.

"Then I'll ask someone else later." Xueman said with a little disappointment, "Jiangyou should have told you why we came here."

"Yes." Baimugui nodded, "I've cleaned up the training ground, so I can go there now."

If another person came over, he would probably feel that Domeki was expressing his disapproval.

Where would someone come up and get straight to the point without exchanging pleasantries? Even if Domeki is still a child now, he who replaces Kikyo must at least follow some social etiquette.

But Baimugui didn't mean that.

He just simply didn't think it was necessary.

"Thanks a lot."

Xueman, who had also been to the shrine before, thanked Domeki. It must not be easy to clean up such a large training ground.

"Fortunately, with the help of the teacher's shikigami."

Baimu Guijing's response sounded really disrespectful to Xueman, but the uprightness and righteousness on his face made Xuetu feel puzzled when he came over to say hello to him.

Was this man being provocative, or did he really mean that?

Snow Rabbit, who seldom meets such people, finds it difficult.

He introduced himself to Baimu Guijing, and then fell into an unspeakable silence.When facing people other than Taoya, Yukito was very unaccustomed to this silent situation, as if the embarrassment had become a reality and hit him hard on the head.

Xuetu, who had nothing to say, could only talk about the problems he encountered in the training of his bow department.

Baimu Guijing listened carefully, answered seriously, and used himself as an example to show Snow Rabbit the correct posture and angle.

When they were talking, Natsume listened quietly. As for the lively Ah Jia, he had already climbed onto the wide branch of the Shenmu tree, looking up at the tree to see his medicine researcher screaming, and the girl standing on his head. Yuki became the highest in the audience, feeling quite comfortable.

When they arrived at the training ground, the relationship between Snow Rabbit and Domeki got a little closer.

Under Baimugui's guidance, Xuetu felt like Ren Du's two veins were opened instantly, and even the wind blowing across her cheeks became refreshing.

The two watching sat on the edge, Natsume watched the two in training, and occasionally leaned out excitedly, with envy and longing in his eyes.

"Does Kishi want to learn too?"

Xueman touched Natsume's head, and asked softly, "I heard from Zhuqing that you inherited Reiko's spiritual power, and you can see things that ordinary people can't see."

This is a gift, but if it is used badly, it is no different from a curse.

The author has something to say: I watched Wenye’s theatrical version, and I was about to be laughed to death by the barrage. What Yokohama Unlock King Yokohama Singer, the quality of the audience this time is too outstanding hahahaha, Dazai’s white uniform and new hairstyle are so handsome My heart is trembling, beauty deceives people, this is the truth in the world.

And I finally bought the soy milk I drank before, and I coded while drinking it, it was cool!

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