[Comprehensive] The world is being reset

Sawada Ya is practicing calligraphy.

When she was in Heianjing, Abe Seimei Seimei assigned her homework.

Although Qingming treats her very well, she is still very strict in what should be managed. Qingming is fair!

Others obviously hold different opinions on this sentence of Sawada Lolita.As Abe Seimei's Shikigami testified, the Great Onmyoji was not only kind to the little Lolita, it could be said that he loved her without a bottom line.

Take the precious material with the spiritual power of the big monster and play with it as a bracelet for her. Is this something made by humans?

Although the onmyojis in Ping'an capital dare not say it in person, they will definitely complain behind their backs that this is really a waste of money!

It's just that so far in the upper class of Heianjing, there are still not many people who know that the person who can't say his name has raised a loli at home, and the total sum probably just makes up a slap in the face.

As for the question of why you can't say your name... probably because of the "curse"?

Seimei can use "mantras" to solve any problems that cannot be explained.

The above complaints came from a certain loli surnamed Zetian, and because she was too cute, the person who was complained just smiled and rubbed her hair and simply let it go.

Ah, thinking of this, she really misses Qingming a little bit.

Sawada Loli sighed a little.

"What's wrong, Mi?"

A hand reached out to touch her head, and the youthful and soft voice carried some usual smiles and a little concern.

Ze Tianya silently rubbed the hand resting on her head, then shook her head, and continued to hold the brush and concentrate on practicing calligraphy.The next time I see Qingming, let him see that he has improved.

The ten bundles of Dodora sitting next to her smoothed out the long curly hair of the little loli on her shoulders, put her chin on one hand and smiled with interest, "Speaking of which, I didn't know that Mi could write calligraphy. "

It's normal, her own brother doesn't even know.

"It was Seimei who taught me."

"Sunny?"

"Yes, Qingming is amazing!"

In the hall on the first floor of HOMRA, a flat tatami mat is spread on the floor next to the French windows on the east side. On the tatami mat is an ancient mahogany table. A little girl with long silver hair is kneeling in front of the table. It landed on the paper in front of him, holding a slender brush in his hand, practicing calligraphy seriously.

The sunlight coming in through the floor-to-ceiling windows illuminates the serious silhouette of the little girl, and the dust flying in the sunlight seems to be slowly quieting down around her.

To be honest, this scene is a bit out of tune with the often noisy Barbara, so when Takashi Ninzuzu pushed open the door with one hand in his pocket, he looked up and saw An Jing quietly surrounded by Sawada Ya looking at her curiously. The people practicing calligraphy almost thought they were in the wrong place.

The emphasis is on "quiet and quiet".

When have the wolf cubs of Barbara been so quiet and virtuous?

I used the wrong word because of a fork. Ryuichi Ninzu walked in the door with a novel look, sat on the bar chair in front of the bar and put his long legs on the tripod casually, "Are you Baru Wuluo going to change your style?" To be honest, he thinks This is really a bit difficult.

"Xiao Mi is practicing calligraphy, and they are sorry for making too much noise." Behind the bar, Izumo Kusanagi was on the phone. When he saw the person entering the door, he finished his two sentences and then put away his phone. Didn't you run too hard towards us?"

"The younger brother of the Sawada family was doing homework with you before, and you were justified when you made trouble for him." Ryuichi Ninzu retorted Kusanagi's previous sentence without hesitation, and then turned a blind eye to his last sentence.

Kusanagi Izumo raised his eyebrows, and took out an empty glass from behind the bar, "What would you like to drink?"

"Manhattan, thank you."

Kusanagi Izumo turned around and took out tequila and orange wine from the wine cabinet, then bent down to take out lemons, salt, ice cubes and orange juice from the freezer under the bar.Opening the shaker with one hand, holding the sliced ​​lemon and swirling it around the wine glass with the other, with the air conditioner in his mouth, he said, "The new shape is not bad."

"Thank you for the compliment." Takashi Ninzu reached out his hand and touched his bandaged head, which was evaluated as "new look", and hissed lightly.

"So, who did it?" Kusanagi Izumo looked up and down with great interest while pouring wine into the shaker, "Finally, the old man can't bear to see the second son's foolishness and wants to clean up the house himself?"

"Cleaning up the door is not like that, Izumo-kun, you have to relearn your grammar. Do you need me to introduce you to a Chinese teacher? Or you can ask your loli to teach you."

Ze Tianya, who was practicing calligraphy, heard that she was being called, and looked up in a daze. Little Loli tilted her head, and a big "meow?" rose above her head.

Kusanagi Izumo pushed Takashi Ninzuzu aside, and smiled gently at Taya Asawa, "It's okay, Xiaoya, you can continue to practice calligraphy."

Ze Tianya blinked her eyes, turned her eyes around the two people at the bar, felt as if she had nothing to do with herself, so she gave a soft "oh", bowed her head obediently and continued to practice calligraphy.Ten bunches of Tatara next to her looked at her with a chuckle, and reached out to touch the little Lolita's head.

"If you continue to quarrel with my child's study, I will throw you out."

"Tsk, Izumo-kun didn't have such an attitude last time when Brother Sawada was making up his homework. Is patriarchy going to become a new trend among middle-aged and elderly parents in our country?"

After talking nonsense for a long time, Kusanagi Izumo served a glass of freshly mixed margarita to Ninzuzu Takashi, and finally brought back the point of the topic.

"So, what's going on in your head?"

Shinobu Takashi stared at the ice blue liquid in the tall glass.

What about Manhattan?

"Oh, sorry, I think Margarita is more in line with my current mood, so I changed it for you without authorization."

"..."

Ryuichi Ninzu subtly felt that he was being ridiculed...

He glanced at Kusanagi Izumo in front of him, the fair-haired young man had a gentle expression on his handsome face, with a brisk smile, and there was no hiding his banter.

Izumo Kusanagi and Takashi Ninzu have known each other since they were in high school.As the second-in-command of the Red Clan, Kusanagi Izumo is always calm and rational, and only when he and Ryuichi Ninzu are cheating on each other will he reveal a little evil taste hidden under the gentle and calm surface.

So he didn't want to say such embarrassing things in front of Kusanagi, because he would definitely be ridiculed mercilessly.

It's really sinister... Ninzu Takashi sighed, picked up his glass and took a sip of wine.Just now, the energy of mutual hatred with Kusanagi Suyou seemed to be vented all of a sudden, and he said sullenly, "Flower pot."

"……what?"

"When I was going out last week, I was accidentally hit by a flower pot that fell from upstairs."

"...Excuse me, can I just smile?"

"……go away."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Sure, haha... In return, you won't be charged for this glass of wine hahaha..." These days, it was rare for him to smile so happily with sincerity, and Kusanagi Izumo was delighted to hear about the bad luck for his friend.

Sure enough, human beings need friends!

Shinobu Takashi looked at him with a glass of wine in his hand, and after a long while, he said coolly, "Have you finished laughing?"

"Hahaha... sorry, let me laugh for a while..."

"Ha ha."

Looking at the person in front of him who was holding his stomach and sincerely gloating about his misfortune, Ryuichi Ninzu seriously questioned his interpersonal relationship for a second.Why are all the friends he made like this?

No, this is definitely not his problem!

A second later, Ninzu, who decided to throw the pot away, put down his wine glass, raised his hand and elegantly unbuttoned his cuffs, and rolled up the cuffs of his arms.Kusanagi Izumo saw his movements from the corner of his eyes, and his first reaction was that the two sons were mad to fight, but his sight immediately touched the white bandage under the man's rolled up cuffs.The blond-haired young man paused when he raised his hand, ready to parry, and the smile on his face froze slightly.

"What happened to your hand?"

"Car accident."

Ninzuzu Ryuichi stared at him, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "This is the third time this week."

If it can still be an accident once or twice, then such intensive "accidents" all appear in a short period of time, and people have to cross out the word "accident" and add two words after it, "artificial" .

Takashi Ninzu looked at Izumo Kusanagi with a slowly calm expression as if he thought of something, leaned his body on the bar counter, and tapped on the table with his slender fingers.

"You should have already thought of it, let me just say it straight, do you remember the last time your loli said that I had a bloody disaster?"

Kusanagi Izumo glanced at him, put one hand on the crook of his arm and leaned against the wine cabinet behind him, and casually played with a Zippo lighter with the other hand, with a careless expression, not knowing whether it was true or not, " So, what do you want to say, Ninzu-kun?"

"She knows something, doesn't she?"

Under his gaze, the blond young man smiled lightly, opened and closed the lid of the lighter in his hand, "Xiao Mi is only seven years old, what do you think she can know?"

Ryuichi Ninzu took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, "I know that most of you supernatural beings couldn't control your supernatural powers when you were young, so I just wanted to try to ask her what she saw. What happened. Even if there is no result, I will not do anything more."

Kusanagi Izumo slowly raised his eyelids behind the sunglasses, staring at him for a few seconds.The pale golden eyes of the young man were invisible under the thin lenses, Ryuichi Ninzu looked back calmly.

"I can't afford to offend you, Barbara either."

After a few seconds, the young man finally calmly withdrew his gaze.He pressed the lighter with a "chuckle" and took out a cigarette with his right hand as if he wanted to light it, but he finally put it down after looking in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Young Master Ninzu, let's have a meal together at noon to honor your face?"

So Ryuichi Ninzu stayed at HOMRA until noon.

"I said, although I took the initiative to ask to talk, but you don't need to be so big, right?"

In the living room on the second floor, Ninzuzu Ryuichi sat on the single sofa with his forehead propped on one hand, and looked helplessly at the person across from him.

His Royal Highness Zhou Fangzun, the Scarlet King, sat lazily on the opposite sofa, leaning his head against the back of the sofa, exuding a strong sense of presence.Tokuta Tara sat next to him holding the little loli who hadn't figured out the situation yet, and Kusanagi Izumo sat on the other side of him.On the right side of the sofa stood Misaki Hatta, who was staring at him vigilantly, while Fushimi Saruhiko was sitting on the single sofa on the other side with a laptop in his arms, keeping his head down and typing on the keyboard, I don't know if they are here to talk about things or gather people.

The whole one or three sessions will be tried.

Ninzu Ryuichi felt that he simply underestimated the mentality of the people like Wuwuluo to protect the calf.

"I've already given you VIP treatment, Mr. Long Yi."

Kusanagi Izumo casually unbuttoned his neckline, and casually rolled up his cuffs, "Didn't you want to ask a question?"

Ninzu Takashi glanced at Haruyou-kun, who was becoming more and more like an old lady, and sighed.Then he ignored Barbara's commando classmate who was staring at him vigilantly, and looked at Zetian Ya who was sitting in the middle with a somewhat dazed expression, "I actually just want to ask, Mi-chan, you said that I There is a bloody disaster, have you seen anything special?"

Continuing to ignore Hatta-san's muttering "Who gave you permission to call you Mi-chan?", Ryuichi Ninzu looked at the little girl sitting in Toku Tara's arms with a very serious expression.

The light-blond young man straightened Rizawa Tianya's long hair that fell to his side, and the little loli tilted her head following his movements, a little puzzled, "I saw Tokuko."

"Excuse me, is Tokuko..."

"Tokuko is Tokuko."

"..."

"So, can Xiao Mi tell us about this Miss Tokuko?"

Shi Shu, who has rich experience in dealing with children, took up the conversation, looked down at the little Lori in his arms and asked with a smile.

Ze Tianya turned his head to look at him, and nodded.

Then Sawada Ya told them a story about a female ghost in Heianjing period thousands of years ago.

This story is a bit too exciting, even Fushimi Saruhiko, who was buried in the code, raised his head and looked at her.

is that true?

This is the question that arises in the hearts of everyone here at the same time.

"Brother also knows." Sawada Lolita pulled out an alliance.

Under the terrified eyes of everyone, Lord Chi Wang, who had fallen asleep halfway, opened his eyes slightly, then nodded dispensably.

"Respect?" Kusanagi Izumo subconsciously reconfirmed.

"Ah."

OK, no more doubts now.

"So you mean that I'm being targeted by a thousand-year-old ghost?" Ryuichi Ninzu's voice was a little broken, even if he encountered such a supernatural situation, he couldn't calm down.

"Tokuko won't kill people." Little Loli defended earnestly.

Even if she wouldn't kill people casually, it would be miserable if she fell into the role of that prehistoric scumbag Fujiwara Jetoki thousands of years ago, wouldn't it? !

"Ninzu-kun." Kusanagi Izumo pressed his forehead with a headache, "I think you should think about why you are being targeted by Ms. Tokuko. After all, your surname is Ninzu and not Fujiwara. Even if Ms. Tokuko is a thousand years later If you want to continue looking for revenge, you won't be looking for you."

"...Before that, I would like to ask, is it useful for me to move to Ise Shrine?"

The answer is that it doesn't work.

If he continues to ask, Sawada Ya will probably think about it seriously, and then tell him that it is because Amaterasu has not woken up.

However, Ryuichi Ninzu didn't continue to ask, the shock he received today was already big enough and he didn't want to open the door to any new world.In the end, Ninzu-kun's second son walked away in a daze, bringing with him his collapsed and reorganized three views.

Seeing his back as he wobbled out of the door, Kusanagi Izumo looked back at Ya Sawada who was already seriously answering the various questions that Tosutsuta Tara asked with interest.

"Respect?"

"Ah."

"You're good to know."

The author has something to say: The origin of Margaret is that the bartender who first created this wine commemorated his deceased lover, expressing his sorrow and tears for the deceased.That's right, Kusanagi Izumo was mocking Mr. Ninzuzu.

oh you hurtI didn't feel sad at all and even felt like laughing a little bit.Well, as your friend, let me make a glass of wine to express my condolences to you ╮(╯_╰)╭

The key point is "mourning", because Master Renzu is not dead yet...

Well, that's probably what it means.Because I feel that writing it all out in the original text is a bit wordy, so let me explain it here.