As we all know, winding zero is a human being

The busy season is full of joy for the upcoming harvest. The abundant rain in spring and the warm sunshine in summer bring plump ears of grain. People walk on the streets and talk about the post-harvest celebration, and they will give gifts to Inari God. The wine brewed from precious grains, in the hope that the coming year will be as satisfying as it is now.

Master Tsujiya's condition worsened as the golden autumn was about to enter.

The doctors who hang around the Ubuyashiki family have changed batch after batch, and the medicinal materials sent to the kitchen are similar. Sakurano, who usually loves to complain, always frowns in the heavy and busy work, and moves her own bedding to live in Ghost Mai Tsuji's house.

He would occasionally wake up in the middle of the night, and re-press the quilt tightly clenched in the hands of the young master who was tortured by illness and could not sleep. Rei would caress his forehead with the back of his hand, and kneel on the side of Kimai Tsuji's bed. Quietly listen to his heartbeat.

"Bang, bang."

Onimai Tsuji's heartbeat was much slower than his, and even so it was beating non-stop.

He only has a handful of gravel in his hand, but he wants to knead it into glass.

"Ha...Zero, the way I look...isn't it ridiculous?"

Sweat soaked the hair curled up at the corner of his forehead, and Ling calmly changed the pillow for Guimai Tsuji Mumi, and placed his warm hand on his heart.

"Not at all, Master Tsujiya."

"You never, ever get sick."

Zero pulled the corner of his mouth and made a joke with him: "If I'm sick, I can't afford such expensive medicinal materials, Master Tsujiya."

"They must be very happy. As long as I die, my lord father and my lord mother will be able to get a healthy heir in a legitimate way. Yangzai can take you to his courtyard in a logical way. You can do whatever you want."

The mask that he had acquired bit by bit from childhood and shown in front of people was shattered into pieces this night, Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou now revealed the fear of the word [death] and ignited all the malice that rotted in his heart.

From birth, he lived on a shorter road to death than others, and no one reached out to help him.

"...It sounds a little strange, but I won't do it, Master Tsujiya."

"...I want to live, I want to bask in the sun unscrupulously."

"—Please live on, Master Tsujiya."

Someone once said the same thing to Zero, and the same pain also fell on him. He asked the doctor over and over again why he was the only one who had to give up his studies and was always doing unhelpful treatments.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi is younger than he was back then, his parents will not say the words of persuasion, and the age of 16 is not considered premature death in this Heian capital.

No one is keeping him.

Zero finally calmed down after listening to his panting, he turned his head on his side and fell asleep, thinking about what he saw in his dream was not satisfactory, Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou tightly grasped the hand that was still on his heart.

He asked the system softly: "You don't have that kind of healing potion that can be exchanged for favor points at once?"

[It does not exist, host, we are a fairly scientific and rigorous system, not the kind of gold finger in the novel. ]

"...What a rigorous science."

Since science is useless, what about metaphysics?

Zero touched the string hanging around his neck with his free other hand, and the light blue Omori lay quietly in his arms.

In the middle of the night, Zero carefully put away his usual clothes, found a dark cloak from the utility room, and wrapped himself in the oversized cloak.

He was not on the path leading to Genji's mansion, and Genji would certainly not accept late-night visitors, even if he showed the face of the Ubayashiki family.

Originally, Zero wanted to visit those famous Onmyoji families one by one, but the facts quickly disappointed him. Nowadays, the existing Onmyoji system is mostly based on divination and spells. They drive Shikigami to use Shikigami, and Not many onmyojis have delved into healing.

"What a poor child... If you can find the legendary Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni, maybe you can realize your wish?"

"Speaking of... If you want to find a doctor, why not go out of Kyoto to try your luck during this time?"

In the past few days, I heard that there are monsters near Kyoto. The claws and wings of the monsters contain toxins that can corrode the human body. However, in the villages that were harassed by the monsters, there appeared a doctor. He has superb medical skills and free rescue. The villagers are now staying in the village to continue treating the wounded.

He returned from the metaphysics side to the science side again. Although he had been disappointed many times, he felt that this time was not too bad.

Zero's footsteps were very fast, and when the full moon was not on the willow branches, he could vaguely see the shadow of the hut, only the moonlight shimmered, and the simple fence could not resist the two or three collisions of monsters, and the screams of people The sound startled the birds living in the forest.

However, no one dared to open the door to expel the monster. Even if the doctor healed the wound caused by the monster, it would leave terrible scars. If an arm or a leg was missing, it would be a heavy blow to their family. burden.

"God of Fire Kagura · One Shape · Round Dance——"

It was as if a tongue of fire was licking the body of the monster touched by the horizontal cut. The corrosive stinging sound could not cover the monster's pain. Zero stuffed the villagers who were dragged out of the house by the monster back into his home. He turned his head to the back Shout: "Don't come out."

With the bad mood of the past few days, Zero didn't want to talk nonsense with the monster, and he let go after confirming that his swordsmanship could cause harm to it.

The faintly flickering edge of the blade spun in his hand, and between the turns, it turned into a sun.

"God of Fire Kagura·Land Shape·Scorching Bone Sun——"

Once the breath in the memory is maintained, the movements of all creatures in the field of vision seem to slow down. The open and closed breaths increase his heart rate extremely quickly, and Zero does not hesitate to slash at the flaw that disappears so quickly. Next, the poisonous blood of the monster was cut off together with its head.

"Go, be saved..."

"—thank you very much!"

"Be careful! There is more than one monster!"

The shape of a person was reflected in the room through the thin window paper, and he reminded Zero very vigilantly: "You don't look like the master Onmyoji we invited to retreat—that master has been here before Once, he said that there is more than one monster here!"

"Ah, I've seen it."

A monster with a similar shape fell from the treetops above his head under Zero's watchful eyes. The bad wind hadn't hit him yet. His fingers rested on the edge of the sword, and he didn't get out of the sheath under the panicked gaze of the villagers.

Behind him, three slashes were sonorous and sharp, as if the fragrance of white hibiscus flowers passed by, Zero saw the warrior with one eye closed put away his sword.

The broken body of the monster also fell to the ground in front of him.

"...Have you heard the sound of the sword?"

A samurai with a blood-stained bandage on his forehead has two swords pinned to his waist, and the other seems to never leave his hand.There is a clear scar over his closed left eye, and gentian patterns are embroidered on his dark robe.

"Thank you." Zero nodded to him.

"..."

The samurai didn't respond to Zero, he knelt down on one knee and lowered his head towards the moonlit front.

The shadows of the trees whirled, and the night sky rendered the onmyoji's white hair as if it were silver, and the red hair dyed on his forehead was even more crimson.

The white hunting clothes are covered with a layer of armor. If he is an Onmyoji, it is better to say that he is a warrior like the followers around him.

"Very well done, Onikiri." Onmyoji took everything into consideration, stepped over the monster's corpse without looking sideways, and helped the warrior named Onikiri up.

It seemed that everything was under his control, a playful smile flashed across his red eyes, the onmyoji looked at Zero, and stretched out his hand to him: "Raikou Shimomoto, what's your name for this friend?"

Zero shook his head, he secretly rubbed his arm that was starting to feel sore, and said his name: "Just call me Zero, so you are Genji's Onmyouji-sama."

Minamoto Larimitsu... This name seems familiar, isn't that the guy who has been famous all over Kyoto recently, and is about to lead many onmyojis to crusade against evil spirits?

He also looked a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"Your swordsmanship doesn't seem to be inherited by a samurai in Heian-kyo." Even though he was rejected, Minamoto put his hands back into his sleeves, "I don't have a surname... Are you interested in Minamoto, Zero?"

"I'm sorry, Genji-sama, I already have the lord I'm loyal to." Zero never thought that he would be poached one day, he turned his head and glanced at Onikiri, but still didn't hold back the complaint in his heart: "If To be named 'Rice Ball', I hope Master Tsujiya would not think about it."

"... Onigiri?" Minamoto Raikou was stunned, and then he couldn't hold back his smile after realizing it: "It's not onigiri, he's called Onikiri, and it's my Genji's number one sharp blade."

Onikiri looked up at Zero, unmoved.

"...Pfft, I'm sorry." Zero sincerely apologized to Onikiri, "Your name is very imposing, do you want to kill all the evil spirits?"

Minamoto Raimitsu nodded briskly. He didn't want to hide his ambition in front of the young swordsman in front of him: "Tsujiya——Ubuyashiki Tsujiya? To be honest, it's a pity to stay in such a family with your ability."

"If you are willing to join Genji, your name will definitely be written in the merit record of the future crusade against Oeyama. The Ubayashiki family should not be your shackles."

Zero frowned, he didn't directly respond to Minamoto Raimitsu's second invitation, he took down the hair tie and tied his long hair tightly again.

After tidying up his clothes, he faced Minamoto Raimiko and placed his knife handle horizontally between the two of them. Onikiri seemed to notice something and took a step forward.

"I'm not interested in exterminating monsters. I will kill monsters here just to find a doctor."

"As I said before, I am already loyal to my lord. I don't want to hear such a joke for the third time."

To say that he didn't have much feeling for Genji before, he was a little disgusted by being regarded as a corner that could be poached repeatedly, not to mention that Genji's yin and yang technique several times did not help Master Tsujiya's condition.

After saying these words, Zero ignored Minamoto Raimitsu. He walked towards the village and began to ask the villagers where the rumored doctor was now.

"You let him know our target, master."

Onikiri looked at Zero's back, and suddenly said like a reminder.

Minamoto Raimitsu waved his hand, and looked at a mountain range in the distance: "He is a human being after all, even if we can't invite him to Minamoto's sect now, it will not affect our plan."

"He's very similar to you, Onikiri." Minamoto Raimitsu said suddenly.

The onmyoji watched his sharp blade as if presenting him with the highest etiquette as if he was a god. Minamoto Raimitsu touched the knife marks on Onikiri's eyes with his fingers, as if appreciating a proud treasure.

"It's just that he's not like you. His edge is only dazzling, but not fatal."

"What a pity."

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Ling Zai can only call out every day, and can open the He Dao when the mood reaches a desperate state, and the heart flow is set.

The current combat power is about the same as Tantan of Infinite Train.