Seimei

"Tell me, what do you know about Abe Seimei's vomiting?" Following Abe Seimei to the abandoned factory, Nakahara Nakaya looked at Abe Seimei sharply.

Abe Seimei smiled and didn't speak, but just took a step forward and stretched out his hand towards Nakahara Chuya's collar.Zhong Yuanzhong was also shocked, and wanted to dodge sideways, but failed to dodge the hand of this white-haired boy who seemed not good at physical skills.

Abe Seimei took something from Nakahara Nakaya's collar, and Nakahara Nakaya burst into anger when he saw it.

"Osamu Dazai!!!" Nakahara took the bug from Abe Seimei's hand, and angrily crushed the bug directly.

On the other side, Osamu Dazai stuck out his tongue after hearing Chuya Nakahara's angry roar, only noise came from the bug.

"Can we talk now? Do you know anything about Huang Ba's vomiting?" Nakahara Chuya calmed down his inner anger, looking at Abe Seimei's light blue eyes and said word by word.

Abe Seimei took out the cypress fan from his sleeve and unfolded it. He covered the lower half of his face with the cypress fan, and said softly to Nakahara Chuya: "Huang Ba is a curse spirit."

"Curse spirit?" Zhongyuan Zhong also recalled what Lan Tang and Bu Lanbo had told him before his death that "Huang Ba's vomit is a curse spirit", and frowned, "If it is this, I already know."

Abe Seimei stared at Nakahara Nakaya's cobalt blue eyes. Through these eyes, he seemed to see the black beast sealed inside this petite boy.

"If you know, there's nothing you can do about it." Abe Seimei laughed.

Nakahara Nakahara, who has a keen intuition, also felt that Abe Seimei didn't ask him to come out to tell him about it.

Zhong Yuan also waited, but did not see what Abe Seimei said, so he planned to turn around and leave.

Just when he was about to turn around, Abe Seimei spoke.

"Do you know the Tokyo Metropolitan Conjuration College?" Abe Seimei closed the cypress fan, and he tapped his left hand lightly with the cypress fan. "This is a school for cultivating conjurers. Do you want to join us?"

"You should know by now? You can see the curse spirit, and you, as the container of the super imaginary curse spirit, have the potential to become a magician."

Nakahara didn't even think about it, so he decisively rejected Abe Seimei's invitation.

The wind blew through Nakahara Chuya's forehead, and he said to Abe Seimei, "Sorry, thank you for your invitation, but I will not leave the sheep."

Sheep are the responsibility of Zhongye in the Central Plains.

"Really." Abe Seimei, who was rejected, couldn't see any loss on his face, as if he had expected that he would be rejected. He looked at Chuya Nakahara, and remembered Chuya Nakahara's direct relationship with the port mafia. As well as the precarious relationship with the sheep he just observed, he sighed softly, "My invitation will always be valid."

Later, when Nakahara Nakaya was stabbed by Shirase and rolled off the cliff, he remembered Abe Seimei's invitation and sighed that day. When he saw Dazai Osamu across from him, Nakahara Nakaya thought whether Abe Seimei had already seen through everything?

After saying this to Nakahara Nakaya, Abe Seimei turned and left.

Xia Youjie, who was playing with his mobile phone boredly, put away his mobile phone when he saw Abe Seimei come back. He seemed not quite used to Abe Seimei, who had transformed into a great onmyoji from a thousand years ago, a little unnaturally. Abe Seimei said: "Then our mission is over?"

From arriving in Yokohama to completing the mission, it took the two of them less than a day.

"Yeah." Abe Seimei nodded with a smile.

"Then let's leave now?" Xia Youjie, who finally calmed down, took out his mobile phone and checked the Shinkansen tickets from Yokohama to Tokyo. "How many tickets are left for today's return?"

Abe Seimei shook his head slightly: "Let's leave tomorrow."

Xia Youjie didn't ask Abe Seimei why he would leave tomorrow, but nodded after listening to Abe Seimei's words and started looking for hotels on his mobile phone.

After finding the hotel, Xia Youjie suddenly asked Abe Qingming, "How do you plan to report this task?"

Huangba vomited in the body of the boy named Zhongyuan Zhongya, they couldn't do what the high-level said, subdue Huangba vomit.And if the matter of Zhongye in the Central Plains was reported, the higher-ups would probably let them get rid of the Huangbatu, and after the death of the Huangbatu, the young man named Zhongye in the Central Plains would probably not be able to live alone.

"Huangbatu has been exterminated by us because it is difficult to subdue." Abe Seimei replied, and the gentle wind blew through Abe Seimei's loose long hair.

That night.

Abe Seimei, who was kneeling in front of the table, smiled slightly. He turned his head to look at the window. The red-haired boy was standing silently in front of the window, and seemed to be about to reach out and knock on his window.

Abe Seimei got up and went to open the window. Nakahara Nakahara, who obviously had the same face but looked nothing like him during the day, also came in through the window.

Nakahara Chuya, no, it should be said that Arabato, who is manipulating Nakahara Chuya's body, nodded to Abe Seimei, knelt down and poured tea, and said to Abe Seimei: "Seimei-kun, long time no see."

Abe Seimei also knelt down, and after hearing Huangba uttered these words, he laughed softly: "You are the second one to tell me that you haven't seen me for a long time."

"Who was the last one?" Huang Ba Tu picked up the tea and took a sip, but was so bitter that he frowned, so he put down the tea and asked casually.

"It's Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni." Abe Seimei smiled slightly, he stretched out his hand to ignore Huangba's obstruction, and poured Huangba's cup of tea again.

"That woman has lived for a thousand years?" Huang Ba said "tsk", "But yes, after all, she is immortal after eating mermaid meat."

Abe Seimei didn't answer any more calls, and the room became so quiet for a while.

After a while, Huangbatu finally couldn't help but speak to Abe Seimei. He looked at Abe Seimei who was drinking tea leisurely with Nakahara Nakaya's cobalt blue eyes: "You should know, right? dissipated."

"I do know." Abe Seimei opened his mouth after taking another sip of tea. He gently put down the teacup, looked up at Huangba and vomited, "I also know the reason for your visit today."

Huang Batu was silent for a while, and then sighed: "I knew I couldn't hide anything from you."

"He's a good boy." Huang Ba pointed at himself and said, "Actually, I can't hold on for long, but because I don't trust him, I still linger on."

Thousands of years have passed, and the super imaginary curse spirit Huangbatu was born out of human's fear of God, because human's fear of gods gradually dissipated, and after more than ten years of experiments after being captured, it has already Gradually became weaker.

One day, Huang Ba Tu will dissipate naturally, and that day should have come long ago, but Huang Ba Tu was worried about the young man who was his container, so he persisted.

"I didn't expect you to trust humans so much after being betrayed by the humans you sheltered." Abe Seimei smiled, "I already know why you came."

Huang Ba sighed slightly: "After I dissipate, I will leave all my power to him. But it is difficult for a human body to control all my power, although it is estimated that he will have the boy who can eliminate the curse spirit and the boy next to him in the future." He's together, but I'm still worried."

"I hope you can help me take care of him." Huang Batu raised his head to look at Abe Seimei, and then lowered his head to give Abe Seimei a seated salute.

In the body of a curse spirit, Huang Batu, who is regarded as a god by humans, has never been so humble.

Abe Seimei sighed slightly, he got up and helped Huangba to vomit, he nodded to Huangba and said: "I understand, but you don't have to be like this."

"Chuya Zhongyuan, I will take care of it for you."

The two drank tea in silence for a while, and finally, at the dawn of dawn, Arabato nodded to Abe Seimei, and then planned to get up and leave.

At this moment, Abe Seimei suddenly asked, "Do you know what happened in Heian-kyo thousands of years ago?"

Huangba Tu, who was about to stand up and leave, stopped his movements after hearing Abe Seimei's words, and smiled at Abe Seimei, "I thought you wouldn't ask me."

"After you disappeared, Ping An Jing was in chaos for a long time. And not long after, you came back with a big change in appearance and personality. Not long after you came back, you gave up your identity as an onmyoji, organized a night walk of ghosts, and became a The Lord of the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts." Huang Ba took a sip of tea and paused.

"At that time, you once invited me to join your Hyakki Yakun, if it wasn't because that person didn't have the shackles between me and you, even if the appearance and personality were different, I would have regarded that person as Abe Seimei. "

Abe Seimei tapped his left hand lightly with the cypress fan: "So that's it, I understand."

"What do you understand?" Huangba vomited inexplicably, but Abe Seimei just smiled.

"Forget it, I knew you wouldn't tell me." Araba sighed, then got up and bid farewell to Abe Seimei, "I'm leaving."

After Huangba vomited and left through the window, Abe Seimei raised his glass in the direction he left, and said softly, "Goodbye."

The next day, when Abe Seimei and Xia Youjie took the Shinkansen to leave Yokohama together, Abe Seimei, who was smiling and talking to Xia Youjie, suddenly stopped talking and the smile on his face disappeared.

Xia Youjie, who was somewhat puzzled, watched the white-haired boy staring in a certain direction of Yokohama for a long time, and at the same time, Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly felt as if he had lost something, only feeling lost.

That night, Zhong Yuanzhong, who rarely dreamed, also had a dream.

In the dream, he was surrounded by everyone, shouting his name loudly.

"The desolate tyrant spits out the gods!"

"The desolate tyrant spits out the gods!"

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The author has something to say:

Yigu Youtai: Young man, are you also a pure love god of war?

Central Plains Chuya:? ? ?

Verlaine: No, I am the pure love God of War!

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感谢在2021-04-2316:18:10~2021-04-2611:15:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：复苏的无名之花20瓶；无忆、云轻梦瑶、梨花木10瓶；顾眠4瓶；鳶2瓶；流醴岁月、江树树、星落1瓶；

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