i may be a bug

The rumors are not credible.

Rumors of killing people.

i always feel like they wanna fuck me

——Tanikawa Kakutani

When I was kicked out of the gate by Qingming, I had already been eating and drinking at his house for a long time, the kind of eating and drinking that would go back from time to time and still make small advertisements with Banruo.

I said to Prajna, "Qingming has a good temper."

The good-tempered Seimei performed a spell, and all demons bowed, and the night walk of all ghosts in Kyoto was dismantled by him.

I said to Prajna, "Qingming is considerate."

The empathetic Seimei wrapped Hannya's bare legs in haori, and said in the summer that it was cold outside so that his legs would not freeze.

I said to Prajna, "Qingming teaches well."

This Qingming did not refute me, Prajna has indeed become stronger with him.Maybe the race of Banruo becomes stronger and wears less clothes, Banruo looked at the layers of feathers on his body, and popped out from his mouth: "Heh!"

Seimei, who put on a haori for him, waved his folding fan against the sun and smiled: "It's cold outside, don't freeze."

The morning Seimei kicked me out of the house, I climbed onto his wall and looked at Seimei sitting under the Yae Sakura in the garden from the wall. When he saw me, I waved and said, "Seimei, what am I?" Can you come back in time?"

Qingming said, "When you can control divine power without harming others."

I went from Wotsujinsui to Miko Yayoi again.

But it's much better than when I haven't been to Qingming's house. I'm a half-baked guy now. I can control the natural disasters for a period of time, and then choose a time to release the control.

And man-made disaster?

Seimei said it was unavoidable.

Because man-made disasters are not caused by divine power, but exist already.

"The gods just happen at the right time."

It just happens to be a bit much for me.

Wearing a scarlet hakama in white, every time I go to a place to rest, I will find that this place is infested by monsters. I show my professionalism as a priestess of Hiigawa Shrine, and use a gentle smile to show that I am listening carefully. I am very grateful. patience.

But I just listen, and many times it doesn't solve the disaster for them.You don't need to rely on passing witches to cause troubles. Some monsters can be easily killed by humans, but it is often the human heart that causes monster disasters.

I can only kill monsters, but I am not good at saving people's hearts, so I said that my spiritual power is low, so I can only try my best.

Then ask someone to play fake games.

Kidomaru is usually the person who cracks down on match-fixing.He appeared by my side with a smile on his face. I was worrying about lunch at that time. When I saw him appear, I didn’t ask anything. With a serious expression, I pulled him to start the daily life.

Cough, to put it bluntly, cheating.

To put it mildly, showmanship.

But Kidomaru doesn't come often, he has his own goals, often he just bumps into me on the road and walks with me for a while, sometimes he stays for two or three days, sometimes he just comes to say hello and then leaves.

His greeting was also very interesting: "Sister, you have become stronger again!"

I was holding the food I just bought, and before I could even express my confusion, the tip of my tongue was scalded, and then I looked distressed: "It's so hot."

When I found a new business opportunity, I solemnly consulted Kidomaru and asked him: "Do you mind if I use your face to make money?"

He licked his teeth: "What are you doing?"

"Painting, a clichéd love story. One of the protagonists in it needs a good-looking and youthful face."

He said yes, that is, he would give him a copy after the painting was finished, and he also stipulated the subject matter, monsters and gods.

I know.

Party A.

The story drawn with Party A's face finally made money, and Party A was not satisfied when all the girls of Princess Ji Jun were moved to tears.

He said, "Repaint."

The tragedy of not being able to love is popular nowadays, but what I paint is not about not being able to love.

The limited summer of monsters and gods begins with a sky full of fireflies, and at the end, all the gods see is a small corpse of a firefly that died at the end of summer.

In fact, I also want to draw a longer one, so that their love will continue to be sweet, but I am lazy, and I feel boring when I draw it. I am almost starving to death now. What sweetness do I want, and I will publish the album as soon as possible how nice.

Kidomaru and I don't have much money, which is quite sad.Kidomaru had to let me paint tragedies to earn enough money first, and then paint him a sweet love scene.

When I was painting for him, I was actually quite fortunate in my heart.If it weren't for Seimei's teaching, I should not even be able to draw now, not to mention the designated series for Kamemo's Kidomaru, and it would be impossible to make money with the skill of drawing.

I have just finished painting Kidomaru before, so I probably have to go into the ground to hear my sorry.

But it was still far from Seimei's request.

Every time I go back and lie on Qingming's wall and ask me if I can go back, Qingming always says no.With a clear attitude, he asked me: "Who do you like now?"

Well, it's hard to say.

But I cleared my throat: "Yaqi no Orochi."

Qingming didn't know whether to be happy or to show other expressions. In the end, he didn't show any expression at all, just said flatly: "He must be having a hard time."

I just laughed.

In fact, Yamata no Orochi has squatted at home, and I have no intention of making him squat unsteadily when squatting at home. The object of my emotions now is Huang Lai.

It's all right once the boss's illusion is opened.

And my control is getting better and better, the natural disaster over there will not be so serious.Huang still has the leisure to appreciate the untimely scene.

Summer frost and autumn snow.

He also really had the moon coming towards him.

"Just a pebble on the moon."

"Is that all right?"

"It's okay."

Afterwards, I bought a bunch of apology gifts and gave them to Mr. Huang.

In late autumn, my bookman named Xiaowu met in the red maple forest.This is the first time I have met a real scholar, and he looks better than the fake and shoddy one I used to be, with a genuine atmosphere.

He traveled in the mountains with a bunch of stories on his back, and stopped to write and draw pictures when he thought Hongfeng was beautiful.

At first Xiaowu thought that I was a fellow, that I appreciated the beauty of mountains and rivers, but I told him that I am not, I just paint stories and sell them for money.

"story?"

"Can we swap?"

We swapped a lot of stories throughout the day.He has seen the stories I have drawn about gods and monsters, stories about human beings and gods, stories about teenagers and monsters, all of which are stories of love and parting.

And me, I don't read the story so fast, so I just watched the love-hate entanglement between Yamata no Orochi and others.

I almost laughed out loud.

The story says that Yamata no Orochi liked a god in his early years when he was not forced to become a squat at home in Takamahara.

There is also a picture on it, but the two gods in the picture are very weird. Yamata no Orochi is a prototype, but the female god is the complete opposite. She has a beautiful face but is half human and half snake.

Well, matching of species prevents reproductive isolation.

The relationship between Yamata no Orochi and the gods is a single arrow, and the female gods have many arrows towards others. This is an implicit statement. To be straightforward, the goddess has spoiled many gods.

One is dedicated to love, and the other is philandering.

As a philandering radish, the goddess has an impressive record. Whether it is the new Gao Tianyuan God Envoy, or Gao Tianyuan's high-cold God, she has become the object of her abandonment.

Yaqi Orochi, as a squat at home, used the goddess' curiosity to lure her to his seal, and used her power to destroy the barrier and be able to appear in the world.

Then there is the plot of two people falling in love and killing each other, interspersed with the plot of Abe Seimei and other great onmyojis planning to reseal Yamata no Orochi.

I watched it all afternoon because the story is a bit thick.After I finished reading it, Xiaowu had already read the story I gave him for a long time. He said that the story I drew was very good and gave him new inspiration.

He asked me again: "How about this story? I wrote it out of some recent rumors."

"rumor?"

"Yes. I heard a lot of interesting rumors when I traveled to the mountains and rivers, so I got this story."

"Who is that goddess?"

"Isn't it obvious what I wrote, Fujinshensui?"

"what?"

Xiaowu said that his story was based on some rumors. I read this book for a long time, but I couldn't find my shadow in it.He said that the goddess was Fujinshensui, and I felt wronged.

I can't figure out who I'm taking the blame for.

After discussing those rumors with Xiaowu, I feel that the prototype of this goddess is far from mine.

Who is the goddess above?

What kind of person am I?

He was so poor that he sold his paintings for money.

Rumors are harmful!