Port Nanny, Dementia Online

Shimao suspected that he had misheard, "You just said that you said Pingci, right?"

"Hmm..." Yuzao pressed the handle of the fan in front of her chin, she looked like she was thinking hard, "...or is it called blackmail?"

Doesn't this still mean the same thing? !

"Why do you want to...Pengci?" Shimao looked at the young man, there seemed to be nothing too ordinary, he really looked like an ordinary good student who did not forget to memorize on the way home.

"Okay, okay~" Yuzao pushed Shima Yu out of the dark and deserted alley, "Anyway, it's right for you to go."

"But……"

"Listen to me, you're right." Yu Zaoqian's final voice slightly raised, with uncontrollable excitement, "Go now."

Shimao stood almost sluggishly on the street outside the alley. He didn't know where to put his hands and feet. He could only pretend to be a person who was looking around, his eyes flicked nervously. Small advertisements on telephone poles, convenience stores The event poster stuck to the glass, the uniform style of the white-haired boy...

The white-haired boy came towards him, holding a book in his hand, and he didn't pay any attention to this strange passerby who was making wood by the roadside.

Shimao waited stiffly for someone to walk past him, but he didn't expect that in the alley, which was dark enough to hide people's shadows, when he didn't notice, an imperceptible black figure emerged from it——

Something warm and fluffy suddenly wrapped around his ankle, and this unexpected and itchy touch was transmitted to Shima Yuu's brain center in an instant, making him tremble all over.

Shimao immediately lost his balance, as if he was tripped by a transparent person stretching out his feet, he fell forward uncontrollably, the white-haired boy who was focused on the book in front of him was completely unaware of this sudden attack.

"careful!"

Hearing the reminder, the white-haired boy closed the book with two fingers, and jumped back lightly, just about to dodge.But Tamazamae couldn't fulfill his wish, another fluffy white fox tail sprang out from the alley like a snake, and the tip of the powerful tail sneaked a handful of the schoolbag that the white-haired boy was carrying.

"Eh?"

The center of gravity of the landing was unexpectedly unstable, and the white-haired boy staggered back a few steps, trying to stabilize his figure.The street is not wide, he has retreated to the edge of the sidewalk, and behind him is the busy road.

Seeing that the back of the white-haired boy was about to hit the protective railing at the back, Shimao Yu could have foreseen the tragedy of him being overturned by the railing and then rolled onto the road. tugged at him—

Shima Yuu slammed into the boy's arms like a bowling ball, and knocked the boy to the ground. However, he survived. He used the boy to make a human body pad, but he didn't hurt himself.

It is clear that the sense of smell has improved, but why can't the body's reaction be more sensitive.

"it hurts."

Shima Yuu held his head that hurt from hitting the boy's ribs.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Yu Zaoqian walked out from the alley.

Seeing the tragic scene of the two falling into a ball, she gave Shima Yu a suggestive look.

After receiving the signal, Shima Yu remained silent. Even though he had been with the king of the Pingci world, Yumeno Kusaku for so long, he still hadn't grasped the essence of Punchi.

Touching porcelain is so difficult, he blamed Jiu Zuo by mistake.

"Where did you get hurt?" The white-haired boy recovered much faster than Shimao Yu. He stood up neatly, and even had the energy to care about Shimao.

Shima Yu insisted on the principle that the enemy does not move and I do not move, kneeling on the ground, he lowered his head and panicked that the white-haired boy would notice something was wrong.

He just shook his head.

"Can you stand up?" The white-haired boy reached out to give him a hand.

Shimao shook his head again, desperately calling out to Yuzao in his heart, if he didn't come to help, his plan to touch porcelain would be completely over.

"Did you twist your ankle?" Tamamo asked immediately, and she winked at Yuu Shima.

Shima Yuu nodded immediately, with an urgent gesture as if someone put a knife on his neck.

"This is not good. I have to send it to the clinic as soon as possible. Maybe all the bones are broken."

As the two sang together, the white-haired boy was completely confused. He said hesitantly: "...my house is nearby, and there is a medical kit at home, or else..."

"That's really troublesome for you." Yuzao agreed immediately, "It's not easy for a child's foot to be injured."

It would be too soon to agree!

Shima Yurai was on the ground, his ass hurt from sitting, and he felt like a shameless old Lai.

The white-haired boy stretched out his hand to help Shimao up, and after realizing that Shimao was indeed unable to stand still, he proposed, "Why don't I carry you?"

When he got closer, he realized that the young man was a head taller than him, and it took no effort at all to carry him on his back.Shima Yu carried the schoolbag for him.

He leaned on the white-haired boy's back and said shyly, "Sorry for bumping into you."

"It's okay, I could have avoided it."

The white-haired boy's voice was full of vigor, and Shima Yu didn't know how to answer what he said, so he could only smile awkwardly.

Shimao looked back at Yuzao, the woman pretended to be a passing stranger and did not follow, she waved her hand and compared a number, as if she had agreed to pick him up at that time.

Yuu Shima: "..."

How should he act in the future?

After walking for a short distance, the white-haired boy suddenly asked, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Yu Shima." He replied, the white-haired boy walked very steadily, he didn't even feel the slightest jolt.

"I see." The white-haired boy laughed and repeated his name, "Shima Yu."

"My name is Seimei Tsuchimikado." When he mentioned his name, the boy's eyes darkened slightly, "Maybe I won't be called Seimei soon."

Shima Yu asked suspiciously, "Why?"

"So you didn't know the Tsuchiyamon family." Seimei laughed at himself, "That's right, Yin Yang has long since fallen."

"Onmyoji?" Hearing this, Shimao shivered. He didn't know about it, but he also knew that there was a profession called Onmyoji in the past, which seemed to be completely opposite to monsters.

Seimei slowly explained for him: "The Tsuchimyon family is a family of onmyojis. It is said that the ancestor of Tsuchimyon is Abe Seimei, a great onmyoji in the Heian period..."

"...But now, ordinary people don't believe in gods, let alone monsters." Qingming asked him, "Do you think monsters exist?"

During the few years in Yokohama, Yuu Shima has never seen any monsters other than Onikiri, but it is undeniable that monsters do exist in this world.

He replied cautiously: "It should be there, but most people can't see it."

People who can see monsters, unless the monsters take the initiative to appear, the rest are born with yin and yang eyes that can see monsters.

"It's true that monsters are not as easy to spot as they used to be." The blue eyes as clear as the sky reflected the afterglow of the setting sun, "If you want to practice onmyoji, you have to distinguish between people with spiritual power and ordinary people. They can’t see monsters, and they can’t control Yin Yang. It’s probably the difference between a gifted person and a non-talented person.”

"Among the Tsuchiyamon Clan, those who are given the name Seimei are generally those with outstanding abilities. They are most likely to become the next Patriarch, surpassing the existence of that Great Onmyoji."

Shima Yu noticed something, and asked hesitantly: "...then you too?"

Qingming smiled, "In my family, there are many people named Qingming."

He went on to say: "...But I am the worst one, so I will soon be deprived of the name Qingming."

"Well...you have to think about a new name."

Hearing the boy's optimistic words, Shimao felt uneasy in his heart.

Why did you tell him such a secret thing?

"Here we are." Seimei stopped, "This is Tsuchimikado's home."

Having heard from Seimei earlier that the Tsuchimikado family has a long history, Shima Yu looked up and was shocked to see this huge Japanese-style house.

"We were all arranged to learn Yin Yang at our home." Qingming walked briskly towards the side door of the mansion.

"correct."

Qingming carried him to Bieyuan, at the entrance, he put Shimao Yuu down, and he took off the beads hidden in his hand.

A long string of dark sandalwood beads was wrapped around the boy's wrist, and he handed the string of beads to Shima Yu.

"You put this on first, it's only temporary." Seimei smiled apologetically, "This is a certificate from the Tsuchimikado family, in case someone doesn't have a good eye and makes a disrespectful move."

Shimao blinked, feeling in his heart that this big family has many rules, took the beads, and put them in his hands.

The beads with Seimei's body temperature were wrapped around the wrist, and a warm current flowed along the meridians of the wrist and spread out. Shima Yu suddenly straightened his back, and his whole body was shocked.

Maybe this string of beads has a sobriety buff, or is it the handwriting of Yin Yang?

"I'll go find the medical kit, you wait for me here."

Seimei put Shima Yuu in his room and left to find a medical box. Shima Yuu knelt on the ground helplessly. In fact, he was not injured at all. I don’t know if Seimei noticed it. He was lying to him. He was afraid that Qingming would be exorcised by Yin Yang on the spot.

Excuse me, is it too late to break your own leg now?

But after a while, the sound of conversation came from outside the sliding door.

Someone outside the door said, "Qingming, how long are you going to be obsessed with it? Tonight's clan meeting will decide whether to deprive you of Qingming's name."

The man persuaded him earnestly: "You have outstanding talent and strong spiritual power, why do you always refuse to obey the orders of the clan? Wasn't Seimei, who possessed powerful shikigami, the credit for the last mission of exterminating demons? ?”

Qingming replied coldly: "I absolutely don't agree with this method of controlling shikigami. If I have to use such a cruel Yin-Yang technique, I don't want Qingming's name."

"I have something else to do."

Qingming was carrying the medical kit and was about to open the paper door, but was stopped by the man, "Qingming, think about it carefully..."

There was a sudden pause in his voice, and through the halfway of the sliding door, he saw Shima Yuu sitting inside and the Sunny Doll hanging on Shima Yuko's shoulder.

"Monster, monster!"

The unknown boy uttered a scream, and subconsciously he was about to take out the spell from his pocket to eliminate demons, but Seimei held him down.

Qingming had a solemn expression, "He is a friend I brought along."

"Hello." Shima Yu extended his hand tremblingly to say hello, the loosely tied beads slipped from his wrist and hung awkwardly on his elbow.

He was about to fish for the beads when he heard the boy yell in surprise: "Qingming, you have finally come to your senses! You have found a powerful shikigami so quickly."

"He is not……"

Before Qingming finished his explanation, the boy had already run away excitedly, his high voice drifted far in the corridor, "I want to tell the teacher the good news!"

Shima Yu:? ? ?

what to do?He seems to have been mistaken for someone else's shikigami, wait online!urgent!

The author has something to say: I twisted my hand, my voice was hoarse last night during voice input, today I am so dead that my aunt is here

It's not that I'm short...I was targeted!

Qingming (raises the hoe): You are very fine, next second you will be mine

Uncle: Don’t panic, I’ll pick you up tonight~

感谢在2020-08-2905:11:51~2020-08-3005:58:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xianyu Ai black tea; 10 bottles of Zizheng and Ximeng Fusheng; 5 bottles of me who love to eat ghosts;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!