[Go Soul Natsume's Book of Friends] Guang Xia

Natsume Special Chapter [-]

Natsume thought he would see fireflies dancing next, but the memory stopped at this moment.There was smoke in front of my eyes, and there was no sound of rain.The fragments of ancient mirrors on the table came into view.

Why can't he see the next scene?Natsume was a little overwhelmed and uneasy.

Were they attacked by monsters in the Jiyue Forest?

Then again, it's also weird.Qinglan lived in Jiyue Forest for so many years, but she didn't die at the hands of monsters.With her exquisite unlined clothes, and her leisurely leisure time, she was not at all embarrassed by being chased by monsters.

I didn't have this kind of treatment when I was a child, especially, Qinglan still lived in the famous Jiyue Forest.Natsume couldn't help thinking.

On the other hand, Fujiwara Koko - Zi Shibu, who grew up in the palace, has seen monsters since she was a child, and the incomprehensible anxiety revealed in her brows is similar to that of Reiko and Natsume.

Natsume took out "The Tale of Genji" and "The Diary of Murasaki Shikibu" from the bookcase.

"Historically, Murasaki Shikibu was famous for his sharp personality and eccentricity, which was hard for people to understand at the time..." He read it word by word, "Oh...now I can understand why."

However, in "The Diary of Murasaki Shikibu", Murasaki Shikibu didn't leave a word of any monsters.

"Maybe this is just the diary of the adult Murasaki Shikibu?" Natsume murmured.

The affairs recorded by Murasaki Shikibu in the diary... how should I put it, are very ordinary.But Natsume finds it not difficult to understand - if it were him, he would not let strangers see through his sorrows and joys, let alone spread them for thousands of years.

Natsume made a decision.He took out a piece of loose-leaf paper, wrote down the contents of the memory in the ancient mirror, drew a simple sketch, and recorded the scenes and objects he saw.

This is the last thing Qinglan left in this world.And, there are Murasaki Shikibu and Seisho Nagon that are not in any literature.

After writing it down completely, Natsume opened the drawer and put the loose-leaf paper and Saoi's kaiseki paper together.

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A week has passed since the day I borrowed the ancient mirror, and the loose-leaf paper is already a thick stack.As long as Natsume touched the mirror surface of the ancient mirror, there would be a faint light and smoke.The sound of rustling leaves in the forest came as expected.

They did not see the so-called firefly monster.That day, with the sound of rain, they searched in the forest not long before they came across a maid who came to look for Nuozi.The three had no choice but to give up.Before leaving, Nuozi told her that she would come back to her in three days.

But three days later, only Xiangzi came, hugging the civet cat.Xiangzi said that Nuozi was punished and grounded—as for herself, no one in the mansion noticed that she had sneaked out.

Xiangzi still pretended to be disdainful when talking about Nuozi, but Natsume clearly heard a hint of envy, even jealousy.

"Nuozi, why can she get so much love from the officials? The most talented Ji Jun is obviously me..." Xiangzi said, and she couldn't help but shed tears, "But even I... like Nuozi so much ...No matter how many diaries I wrote about hating her..."

Qinglan watched Xiangzi quietly, but was confused inside.She is a person who has not received any protection, so as long as the years are quiet and no monsters attack, she is satisfied.She understood what Xiangzi wanted to break free from, but she couldn't understand what Xiangzi was trying to pursue.

The two started playing chess.

Xiangzi picked up the sunspot and thought for a moment: "You are far stronger than me in chess, what about my second son? Just like..." The girl's voice suddenly became gentle, like the petals falling, "Just like...that adult."

At the end of the game, Xiangzi lost with half a goal.

There was meteor-like exclamation in Xiangzi's eyes: "Sugawara Hime, your chess power is unparalleled in the world."

Qing Lan only smiled and said: "The demolition of the middle game is a good skill, but it is better to deal with it with clamps."

"Oh?" Xiangzi raised her willow eyebrows, "I used Master Zuowei's usual moves." Seemingly aware of something wrong, her face flushed slightly, "He is also from the Fujiwara clan, a chess player in the palace, and In charge of teaching female officer Ji Jun how to play chess."

Qing Lan wrote: "That Mr. Zuo Wei is used to opening with high eyes?"

"Yes!" Xiangzi nodded quickly, "How do you know?"

Qinglan smiled: "You and I have played many games of chess, how can you not know?" He also wrote, "If you take the split and deal with it as an eye, and carefully weigh it, you can use this to defeat my lower right corner."

After writing in regular script in a smooth and flowing manner, Xiangzi snatched the rice paper to study it carefully, and then lowered his head to move the chess pieces.She really made an eye. "That's right!" The girl clapped her hands, as if enlightened, "In this way, I won." Looking at Qing Lan, there was burning heat in her eyes, "Sugawara Hime, will you be my opponent in the future?—— Not only chess, but also literature and calligraphy."

Qing Lan couldn't move her eyes away.Only at that moment, she found her own face in those blue-purple eyes.

For the first time, she saw herself in the eyes of others.

Qing Lan knew that she played chess well.Only when playing chess, she will not feel inferior because of her natural disability.

However, it is so lonely.

Every night when I sit in front of the chessboard and play music, the moonlight falls on the chessboard through the lattice window, and it is very cold.Open the painting screen, occasionally a few fireflies fly in and draw a little track.

Qing Lan bowed her head deeply: "How honored Lan is." She bowed to the bottom.

The two played chess for almost a whole day, and it was nightfall when Xiangzi came back to her senses.She cried out "ah", and ran to the window.The Jiyue Forest is full of dark shadows, and there are strange shadows shaking.

Xiangzi shivered in fear: "It's over, I won't come back all night, they will definitely find out!" With a mournful face, "I don't want to be grounded like Nuozi...but what should I do if there are monsters attacking me? "

"Don't worry, just follow me."

Xiangzi was stunned by Qinglan's calm handwriting.I saw Qinglan get up and lift a palace lantern.The cyan woven skirt fluttered in the wind, and a dark blue color fell in the elegant clothes room.

Xiangzi took a closer look and found that it was a tassel.She was surprised and said, "tortoise shell with tassels is something that men wear, why do you hold it?"

"It was given to me by my uncle." Qing Lan wrote, "There is Du Ruo in it, which my uncle begged from an onmyoji—all monsters seem to be afraid of this scent."

"I've heard a little about your uncle. Your uncle still loves you." Xiangzi said, watching the tassel swaying with Qinglan's steps, "If someone is like the mountain, the mountain is like Fang Duruo. No wonder You quote "Mountain Ghost" as a fu."

Du Ruo is a noble flower.Xiangzi smiled, and Qinglan also looked back gracefully.The flickering candlelight reflected the two little faces brilliantly.