Anomalous Ability Named World Literature

at night.

There is no moon and no stars.

The Onmyoji was sitting at the table under the window, writing with a pen, and the pen and ink had a faint fragrance of coldness.

With jet-black hair tied behind his back, he was a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a graceful and elegant demeanor, like a green bamboo under the moon, and like a cold plum in the snow.

The little paper man was rubbing ink for him.

He raised his eyes inadvertently, and saw His Highness whom he had been thinking about standing in the middle of the courtyard.

She was looking down curiously at a lantern ghost by the yard.

Onmyoji's heart jumped rapidly.

It's Your Highness.

On a moonless night, she stood there, as if the moon had fallen in the garden,

Your Highness...

It has been a long time since I saw His Highness.

He stared for a long time.

The thick ink from the nib fell into a big drop, and seeing that it was about to stain the paper, the little paper figurine hurried forward and hugged the nib.

Only then did he come to his senses, let go of his hand, and let the little paper man take the brush away.

Not a dream.

This lantern drags a long tongue, two teeth, are they teeth?And a pair of eyes.

The brilliance of rice grains dare not compete with the sun and the moon.The lantern ghost was embarrassed and ashamed, and really wanted to find a place to hide himself.

But the Highness was looking at him curiously and tenderly, so he was too shy to move, trying to keep his tongue back so as not to surprise His Highness.

Xiaoxue thinks that Lantern Ghost is a bit cute.

"Hello." Xiaoxue greeted.

The flame of Lantern Ghost burned brighter, "Hi, hello!" He whispered.

"Your Highness." Onmyoji finally collected his mood and walked out the door.

Xiaoxue turned around.

I was startled.

The young man in front of him is tall and tall, with a clear temperament, a beautiful young man facing the wind of Yushu.

but--

Xiaoxue had to look up at him.

A head taller than her? !

Where did all her milk go?

Cough, anyway, he was far from the cute little boy she remembered....

"Tong, Tongziwan?!"

The young onmyoji who has been officially named Qingming, as his strength is advancing day by day, no one has called him by this nickname for a long time.

Seimei, full name Abe Seimei, nicknamed Tongzimaru.

He saw His Highness's bewilderment.

He secretly took a deep breath, very good.Be good.

He has grown up.

Let His Highness face up to this fact.

Slightly raised the corners of his lips, revealing a shallow smile.

It is elegant and elegant, and it is completely impossible to see his messy, rushing, blindly running heart.

"Your Highness, long time no see." According to the plan made 10 minutes ago, he was elegant and mature, and saluted very decently.

When he bent down, he was finally willing to look down from His Highness's face, so the words stuck in his throat.

boom--

"That, that, Your Highness..." His fair face was blushing, his eyes dodged.

Xiaoxue is still thinking about the time span.

Before he knew it, Dozimaru seemed to have grown up, and he saw Dozimaru's handsome red face.

She subconsciously looked down.

Well.

Before she suddenly time traveled, she had just finished taking a shower.A head of black hair was wetly draped over her shoulders, filled with misty water vapor.

Pajamas are long-sleeved dresses with ruffles.

Stepping on sandals and slippers, showing white and tender feet.

feet?

She flexed her toes uncomfortably.

Qingming blushed and almost couldn't help covering her face with her hands.

ok, so cute——

Your Highness's...

He took a deep breath and turned his face to the side, "Your Highness, it's cold in the night, would you like some clothes?"

A quarter of an hour later.

Xiaoxue sat in the room.

Qingming rummaged through the box and found the best fabric clothes, which were hanging on Xiaoxue's legs, and Qingming was driving the little paper man to blow Xiaoxue's hair.

"Onmyoji is very convenient."

The blush on Qingming's face was still there, and his heart was beating wildly, and it was reflected on his face.

The tone was very steady, "Yes, in essence, Yin Yang Art is to make people's lives safer and more convenient."

"I think, as an onmyoji, onmyoji should become a part of life, not separated from daily life."

"Well, what an amazing idea." Xiaoxue said.

She doesn't know much about Onmyoji, but being able to apply Onmyoji to daily life undoubtedly requires creativity and practicality.

For example, she knows the use of supernatural powers, but it is difficult to use them in life.

"What's even more remarkable is that Tongziwan has already taken steps towards practice."

Seimei pursed her lips.

In fact, he never felt that these yin and yang techniques were powerful, but when His Highness praised him, he felt a sense of joy spontaneously, which made him more happy than defeating a powerful monster.

She looked curiously at the busy little paper people, some were boiling water, and some were obediently holding brushes...

"Did Tongziwan arrange different functions for the little paper figurine?"

"Yes, for example, the little paper figurine that dries His Highness's hair is actually equipped with a wind gust."

"Will it get wet?"

"Yes." Qingming smiled, and waved one of the little paper figurines to jump off His Highness's shoulders and land on the table.

Xiaoxue blinked her eyes.

The wet little paper man bowed to Qingming and Xiaoxue respectively, and then it circled in place, turning itself into a twist, and then water vapor could be seen floating out with the naked eye.

The little paper man returned to its original state, moved its hands and feet, and saluted Qingming and Xiaoxue again.

Xiaoxue couldn't help but malfunction, her eyes lit up, "It's amazing! And... so cute!"

The little paper man covered his face shyly, then jumped back on Xiaoxue's head and continued working.

Qingming's heart was bubbling.

His face is still very calm.

"It's just some small tricks."

Xiaoxue remembered that very interesting lantern, and asked, "Is that lantern also belonged to Tongzimaru?"

"That's not it," Qingming always knew everything to His Highness, "I was told by the teacher to pick it up when I came home from the Yinyang dormitory. I have to return it to the dormitory tomorrow."

Xiaoxue's hair was almost dry, and a paper figurine even cleverly helped her tie it with a ribbon.

"Thank you." Xiaoxue bowed her eyes and thanked the little paper people one by one.

"Speaking of which, has Tongzimaru started working yet? In Yinyang Liao?"

Under the candlelight, His Highness's face became softer.

He had never seen His Highness with such a casual and lazy posture.

In the past, His Highness always wore fine clothes.

No matter what kind of highness you are, you are very good-looking.

It's also very pleasant to have such a simple chat with His Highness, "Yes. I'm currently working in the Yin Yang Liao."

Xiaoxue groaned, "It didn't take long for Tongziwan to become an adult."

For Xiaoxue, it was indeed every once in a while.

One semester is not over yet.

The well-behaved and serious little boy in my memory has grown into a teenager, and in the blink of an eye he has already been called an adult in ancient times.

For Seimei, it is literally every day and every moment.

When he saw His Highness when he was a child, the gentle god was deceived by an onmyoji. Unknowingly, the precocious Qingming put His Highness in a position to be loved.

Later, when I saw His Highness, the gods protected him.Beautiful and gentle.

Goodbye Your Highness, it is now.

To the gods, time is such a useless thing.

But the few scenes are the ones that are most vivid in his memory.

What's more, His Highness's radiance is rare in his life.

Qingming smiled: "I have held the Yuanfu ceremony, and I am indeed an adult."

He slightly accentuated the word "adult".

Your Highness, he has grown up.

"Oh yes." Xiaoxue nodded.

According to ancient times, the time of adulthood is relatively early, and a man becomes an adult after taking Yuanfu.The age of adulthood in modern Japan is later, at 20.

Speaking of Yuanfu, at this time, men generally abolish their childhood names and start with formal names.

Xiaoxue thought for a while and asked, "Dongziwan, have you chosen an official name yet?"

Onmyojis know the heavens and the earth, and powerful onmyojis can even see through fate for a short time.

In other words, the more powerful an onmyoji, even a momentary intuition is worthy of attention.

Of course Seimei hoped to hear his own name from His Highness, and then put the immature name Dozimaru out of his memory.

Just when he was about to say his name with pleasure, in an instant, a kind of intuition came for no reason.

I feel that if I say the name, it will be—cool.

Qingming froze, and he kept smiling.

He made a decisive decision and changed his strategy.

He knows everything about His Highness, but it doesn't matter if he conceals it properly... right?

"Your Highness, you can still call me Doshimaru." He seemed to droop his eyelids a little sadly, and the faint smile on his lips seemed to have a hint of astringency.

Just look at it - there are stories and difficulties.

Xiaoxue felt that she had watched Tongziwan grow up, so she immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Seimei shook his head slightly.

He just smiled and said, "It's nothing, but few people call me by this name nowadays. This name was chosen for me by my mother."

Xiaoxue has met Tongziwan many times, only heard him talk about his teacher and senior brother, but never heard about his parents.

Tongzimaru's parents don't seem to be around.

Xiaoxue looked at Qingming lovingly.

It must have been difficult for him to live alone at a young age and be bullied by his peers.

My mother's pet name is no longer called.

"Okay, Tongziwan." Xiaoxue said softly, "I will always call you that."

Qingming: "..." Not necessarily.

bad.

Selling too much.

Seimei sighed inwardly.

Your Highness's look...

If you read it correctly, Your Highness is looking at your younger brother, right? Look at your younger brother, right? ?

However, he thought softly.

There is no way, this is Your Highness.

A god as gentle and tolerant as the bright moon in the sky.

"By the way, Tongziwan." Xiaoxue realized that the boy before was also a very good onmyoji.

"Do you know how to expel black air?"

"Black air?" Qingming immediately looked at His Highness nervously.

Gods can also fall.

For example, the wind god he knew.

Xiaoxue's face was blurred by Qingming's spell, she took off one and explained, "It's not my fault."

In fact, it was Qingming who cared about him but was confused, but he thought about the current situation of that Fengshen, and he was really afraid that His Highness would be like this one day.

The bright moon falls into the filthy world.

It's so uncomfortable.

Qingming also realized at this time, His Highness's divine light was still bright, and his body was full of brilliance, it was because he was impatient just now.

He quickly apologized, feeling deeply offended His Highness.

So reckless, not stable at all!

How to change the impression of His Highness' "brother"!

Xiaoxue waved her hand, she was very moved.

Tongziwan is such a good boy, he cares about her so much.

Xiaoxue has neglected her height in her heart, no matter how tall she is, in her heart she is still that lovely Tongziwan!

Xiaoxue tried her best to reach out and touched Qingming's head.

She smiled warmly, "Thank you Tongziwan for your concern!"

Qingming was taken aback for a moment, and His Highness placed his soft hand on his head.

He held down the heartbeat and told it to behave.

Maintaining his mature image on the surface, "Then, why does Your Highness ask this?"

Xiaoxue vaguely dealt with the specific content of the story, and told Tongzimaru about Koike and Koizumi.

As she spoke, she couldn't help but mention Ms. Songzi and Mr. Nagasawa again.

"...Life and death, what do you think of Dozimaru?"

Seimei stared at Koyuki.

He has seen many things about people and monsters.

Everything can be equated with tragedy.

People and monsters are fruitless, similarly, people and gods are also fruitless.

Qingming lowered his eyes suddenly, his tone was very calm and natural.

"I think life and separation are more painful than death."

For example, his parents.

Not to mention.

The distance between life and death can be broken, but time cannot be broken.

The next time I see His Highness, will he be very old?

Qingming didn't indulge too much in this feeling of loss, he smiled at Xiaoxue.

"I already understand." He casually found the little paper figurine who was obediently holding the writing brush.

Several other paper figurines carried a stack of talisman papers.

He waved his pen casually.

Soon a few spells were written, and the golden light flashed, leaving the sign of platycodon, which he created himself.

He put them together in a wooden box and stuffed them all to Xiaoxue, "Purification talisman, I hope it can help you. If that young lady is as determined as His Highness said, then this talisman will be effective."

Xiaoxue took the box.

"Thank you so much! Doshimaru!"

"It's okay." Qingming saw the smile on His Highness's face again, and couldn't help but smile deeper.

... He just didn't want to see the troubled look on His Highness's face.

The night was deep.

The dense clouds slowly moved away, finally revealing the bright moon behind it.

Moonlight casts into the house.

Cool as water.

Qingming stared at His Highness subconsciously.

"The moon is out."

Xiaoxue was holding the purification talisman in her hand, and she wanted to thank Tongziwan, but she suddenly stopped.

Recently, she has learned a lot about Onmyoji seriously.

When it comes to Onmyoji, Qingming and Daoman cannot be avoided.

Xiaoxue looked at the five-pointed star on the talisman paper.

The more you look at it, the more familiar it is.

amount……

Seems to be--

"Kankyo print?"

Qingming nodded, "Ah yes."

His Highness has been paying attention to him?

Xiaoxue was silent for a while, then finally raised her head and looked at Qingming with a strange look.

So to say.

"—Abe Seimei?"

As soon as the name is exported.

For some reason, Seimei's back was dripping with cold sweat.

A bad premonition is coming.

So, what's wrong with his name? ! !

Xiaoxue's heart was also tangled in every possible way.

Tongziwan = Seimei Abe.

What the hell happened to this kid?

What will the future look like? ? ?

Smiling black belly?

At this moment, Xiaoxue felt the pull from the world again.

She sighed.

Forget it, Seimei's fault in the future cannot be blamed on Tongziwan.

"It seems that I have to go." Xiaoxue said, "Thank you again... Tongziwan."

After a pause, "Douzimaru, when you grew up, you were still..."

Without saying a word, she disappeared in place.

His Highness disappeared like a dream again, leaving half a sentence behind.

That leaves a huge doubt.

What's wrong with his name?

His intuition told him that he seemed to have cheated his future self.

Abe Seimei walked out of the room again, looking at the bright moon in the sky in a trance.

Just let it go.

At least this proves that there is His Highness in his future.

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