[Comprehensive] Sims can see hell, help!

Aphra never knew that "Abe Seimei" in Heian-kyo had the habit of wearing eye makeup... She faintly felt that her worldview and aesthetics were all shattered.

No, no, no, it can't be like this, after all, I just came from the world of Warring States Warriors (x), no matter what, I can't be shocked enough to be rude!

Aphra, who has never played the Onmyoji mobile game, failed to notice that the onmyoji's self-proclaimed name is not "Abe Seimei", but only the last two words are subtle.She managed to recover within the embarrassing time frame, and politely declined the Onmyoji's... well, "Mao Sui recommended himself".

Is it an illusion?When this "Qingming" stared at her, Afra always felt something was wrong, as if she was being stared greedily and was about to be swallowed.

The little girl turned her eyes away sensitively, and continued to decline the emperor's warm invitation.

The very young emperor on earth invited Aphra to stay in the palace on the grounds that "there is no time to build a temple".

Afra: "???"

It was enough to be bowed down by everyone like this once. Afra almost bet all her self-control to not run away immediately, and then live in the most noble place in Heian-kyo, and be watched by others with the gaze of looking up to the gods every day?Aphra was about to cry in shame.

She forced herself not to be rude, not to reject others' kindness so urgently.

In the end, the gods, who are noble and indifferent in the eyes of humans, chose the last descendants of the same star clan to leave together.

The kind and considerate ten-year-old girl, Fujihime, who assumed the responsibilities of the clan early on, speculated about the likes and dislikes of the gods, was encouraged by a shallow smile just now, and whispered the recommendation of Prince Dunren, who is also one of the Eight Leaves, by Yongquan. A palace in a hermitage.

He became a monk at the age of 15 to avoid royal disputes. This young royal prince is actually just a gentle and delicate boy.

Just after the arrival of the White Dragon God Son, Prince Yongquan was chosen by fate to be one of the eight leaves of the God Son.In order to protect the capital, the young man who stood up to fight bravely, after Miko chose to return to the modern age with the blue dragon of the sky, Yuan Laiku, was like a white flower iris that lost moisture and sunlight, and lived in seclusion in Omuroji again, waiting silently alone. Miracles come...or wither.

As Yongquan's half-brother, the emperor set up a new palace for him on the pretext of protecting Beijing with Yongquan, so it was left idle.

With some of his own selfishness, Fujihime, who confessed all his wishes and piety, anxiously waited for the god's response.

The gods were not angry.The pair of clear silver eyes blinked, and then revealed a clear smile.

—she already understood.

I understand the girl's wish that her companion can get out of the knot again, understand her determination to protect Jing, understand these responsibilities, these embarrassments, these "gods" that she is not interested in and even can't wait to escape. Glory is something that you have to bear.

Aphra took a deep breath, continued to suppress her urge to fly away, and under Fujihime's obedient guidance, took the most noble and luxurious... ox cart in Heian-kyo and drove towards the palace.

As a result, not only the already sensitive Fujihime, but also the ministers and the emperor all showed expressions of shame, indignation and shame, and had to raise their long sleeves to cover the look of shame on their faces.

—Let a noble god ride in an ox cart! ! !What a gaffe! ! ! !

The turbulent emotions surged in their chests, causing them to lower their heads and look facelessly in the direction where the god left.

And under such a sense of shame that made people unable to raise their heads, everyone felt the silent tenderness of the gods at the same time.

Ah, even such a faux pas tolerated us without showing a hint of impatience or irritation!

Such a god, there is no god who punishes human beings with anger for not getting a fair reward——

How lucky are they to be favored by such a god?

Afra, who just didn't want to be watched by all the people in Heianjing, and didn't know the way to fly over by herself: "?!"

Suddenly feel hot ears and nose itching, is it an illusion? !

……

Whether it was an illusion or not, she finally didn't have to perform public executions under reverent eyes.

Aphra let out a small breath, looking at Fujihime who was sitting sideways in the corner of the carriage with her head bowed nervously, feeling a little headache.

Although I still don't quite understand it... In short, this is not the Heian-kyo in history.

At least she had never heard of such a thing as "The Son of the White Dragon Guarding Heian Jing" in any unofficial history.

With the appearance of Onmyoji Seimei, there must be monsters.

Besides, did she just hear the time travel?

Emmmmm With so many popular elements, Aphra began to wonder for a moment, what kind of Heian capital she had come to.

...In short, it is not a serious Heian-kyo.

The bullock cart was swaying, and even though it was as stable as possible, it still trembled from time to time.

In this very atmosphere suitable for storytelling, Aphra finally made Fujihime call her by her name instead.

This is a very difficult thing.For Fujihime, who was born with the mission of serving the White Dragon God Child, it is extremely disrespectful to call the White Dragon God Child directly, let alone calling the name of a god?

Aphra was also helpless.

what can she doThis is her real name, and it is the last gift of her family held by Afra, who can no longer go home, and she will not change it.

Besides, up to now, Aphra doesn't know what kind of god she is in everyone's imagination. Although she admits the identity of a real god, it doesn't mean that Aphra can accept being treated like this by people. Shame level of title.

#It’s not the Son of Heaven, hum! #

So, either you can only try your best to avoid the question of address, or you can only call him by his first name... even if you add honorifics.

In the end, she still couldn't escape the honorific titles like "His Royal Highness Aphra", so the little girl silently puffed her cheeks and had to give up.

"...Your Highness," Fujihime sensed the god's unclear mood, thought for a while, and changed the phrase, and at the same time took a step forward and smiled: "Your Highness, there are many interesting stories in Heianjing."

Beginning to vaguely realize the character of this god, Fujihime tentatively stroked his hair, trying to make Aphra happy.

When seeing the girl's slightly frowning brows, no matter if it's nobles, other gods, or even monsters, they can't help but do everything they can to make her look good again.

Fujihime thought so of course.

And Aphra blinked slightly in surprise.

Subtly, I felt the feeling of being pampered and truly cared for, instead of being a high-ranking god and gaining the unilateral fanatical belief of human beings... Is it an illusion?

To be able to capture other people's sincerity invisibly without realizing it yourself is really amazing in a sense, Aphra~

And this little girl who is loved by the world has never let others' hearts broken and disappointed.

She thought about it and shook her head. "No, thank you," the god thanked her servant, "Although I'm curious, how about dealing with business first? I don't know yet, but the one who can make Bailong keep calling 'Save Beijing' , It must not be a trivial matter."

I didn’t have the self-awareness that I just turned out of the time and space, the drum washing machine, and felt dizzy even now. I always surrounded the little girl with such a pure and kind heart as “doing my best to help others” and took the safety of Heianjing into consideration. Put it on top of a momentary rest.

Sensitively aware of this, Fujihime couldn't help biting her lower lip and lowered her head. After a few seconds of silence, she raised her face again and showed a bright smile.

This time the smile faded away from the anxiety and shyness he had been feeling all along, and finally became honest and clear.

"This is a matter that is too huge for Fujihime to explain clearly alone," Fujihime said slyly, "Only after His Highness settles down, all members of Yaye will narrate it together, so that there will be no bias. Before that, you can rest assured and enjoy the offerings of Heianjing, how about it, Your Highness?"

Aphra: "..."

There is a subtle feeling of switching sides...?

No, what about saving the world?Are you really in no hurry to clarify this matter?

Aphra, who was at a loss, didn't know her position in the hearts of others, and had subtly climbed to the point that "Saving Kyoya is not something that can be done in a short while, it's better to let the gods rest"—— Degree.

"Then, let's start with the sudden disappearance of Onmyoji Seimei a year ago."

Taking advantage of Aphra's hesitation, Fujiki opened her mouth.The girl's clear voice narrated the story like a playbook, and even though Aphra was still struggling to "Hey save the world?", she couldn't help being attracted.

The god who couldn't help opening his eyes wide as the story unfolded, sat obediently on his seat, occasionally tilting his head, and the dull hair on his head trembled slightly.

Fujiki felt her heartbeat trembling along with it,——she didn't know that this feeling of wanting to hold her face and scream "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" is what later generations call "exploding cuteness".

She struggled to keep her voice steady, and told such a story in the most ups and downs narrative way she could.

The story includes the aristocratic life in Ping'an capital, the mysterious onmyoji, the struggle between humans and ghosts, the white dragon god son who turns hostility into jade, and the eight leaves who are chosen by fate to serve the god son.And because the protagonist of the story is "that" Seimei, an unspeakable part is added.

"...A year ago, the onmyoji Qingming obeyed His Majesty's order and went to investigate the missing Kusanagi sword. But since he left Beijing, there has been no trace of Qingming, and the shikigami restrained by Qingming has gradually escaped...even if It was because the four divine beasts guarding Beijing were destroyed, and the White Dragon God Son descended, and Beijing, which was in deep water and fire, failed to allow the Onmyoji to show up again."

Fujiki said softly.

"Qingming finally returned, seven days ago."

"The silver hair like the moonlight is dyed black, the beautiful face is covered, and the red lips are painted with disturbing colors."

"Seimei is as mysterious as before he disappeared. After he had a secret conversation with His Majesty, Heiankyo never mentioned anything about the Kusanagi sword or Seimei's changes, and only talked about a book brought back by Onmyoji that made him stronger—"

""Super · Occupational Strategy"."