[Black Butler] Ate that spider

What kind of man is Seimei?

The person who asked this question must not know Qingming, no, to put it another way, he seems to know Qingming, and he doesn't seem to know him.In Heian-kyo, you can hear legends about Seimei at any time. For example, his mother is a fox, and he is also a fox with a human face. For example, Seimei’s unoccupied house will have windows closed or opened from time to time. .

It's really strange, for such a man, he seems to see in his mind that when the ghosts walk at night, he puts his hands in leisurely, and walks behind.

As long as you think about such a picture, you will feel that it is enough for such a person to realize this level.

So, this man is like a cloud flying freely in the sky. Under this sky, you can hear his deeds and see his traces at any time. You may think that you know him enough, but when When you think like this, it's like looking at the clouds in the sky.

How does it feel to look at the clouds in the sky?

You looked at him, watched his every action, and felt that you knew him well enough, but in a blink of an eye, the cloud changed into an unfamiliar shape.

As if he had always been like this.

Hey hey?It was obviously not in this shape just now.

So what shape was it just now?Thinking about it this way, I found that I couldn't describe it.

This is Seimei, this cloud-like man.

There is no way to describe a person in the language of existence, no, maybe it is more suitable for a man like Seimei without saying anything and just writing it down.

So feel free to say it.

Ye Qingzhou's mission this time is Yuan Boya, An Pei Qingming's best friend. Of course, in Ye Qingzhou's simple thoughts, a friend is a friend. Here, no matter whose shell he is in, the friends he makes are all my own.

In fact, such thinking allowed him to bypass one of the biggest psychological questions in the peacekeeping department: Who am I?

I am me, Ye Qingzhou replied, not understanding why there is such a problem.Of course, his complete ignorance of how to play a role made him never a good employee, but he just didn't care.

Ye Qingzhou was wearing court clothes, his sleeves were rolled up, and he was holding a bucket in his hand. There were six sweetfish in the bucket, and their tails were swaying.

Qingming didn't wear shoes, and walked to his door with bare feet to greet him.

This is a rare thing, because usually all kinds of strange things greet him, such as a boy, a talking mole, or a flower.

"Are you really Qingming?" I couldn't help asking, "Isn't it some other strange thing?"

"Don't you expect anything else?" The man was wearing a snow-white safari with subtle patterns on the corners, which looked elegant. His slender eyes really looked a bit like a fox when he squinted, and his bright red lips were always full of tears. With a faint smile, the black eyes are full of stars falling, too bright to look directly at.

"No, I just think it's a bit weird... When I see you, Seimei, I feel like you're actually a shikigami."

"Are you expecting Shikigami?"

"It would be even better if it was the beautiful girl from last time."

"Sorry, I only have monks here."

"Monk?"

Following his words, Ye Qingzhou saw that there was really a monk sitting in the corridor, and couldn't help but walk over, at least to say hello.

"you are?"

"Don't you know me? I'm Yuan Boya?" Then the monk turned around, and his face was exactly the same as Ye Qingzhou's.

"This is troublesome. Who is the real Boya?" Qingming looked confused, but the smile at the corner of his mouth betrayed his good mood.

"Of course it's me, I'm Yuan Boya." Ye Qingzhou replied.

"how to prove?"

"There is no need to prove it. I am here. I know that I am Yuan Boya. That's enough." He replied logically, noticing that the monk also laughed.

"So what exactly is Yuan Boya? Is it this name, or what is bound by this name? If I say that I named a stone Yuan Boya, are you a stone or yourself? Someone called Boya the name At that time, if you just thought of a stone, after a long time, will you really turn into a stone?"

This is Seimei, who always says things that she doesn't understand.

Ye Qingzhou raised the bucket in his hand, raised his chin and smiled and said: "If you talk nonsense about the fish, you won't be able to eat it~~ This is a fish just caught from the Kamogawa River, it's the best when grilled and served with wine. . .”

Qingming was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Ye Qingzhou to interrupt his speech in such a way, really. . .interesting.

Yuan Boya has always been interesting.

Qingming's eyes can see through life and death, ghosts and gods, and can easily see everyone's fate from the sky.But such eyes alone cannot see through Boya.No, maybe it was because Boya was too straightforward that he couldn't see through those theories.

He raised his hand, as if calling someone to grill the fish.Ye Qingzhou grabbed his hand.

"Let's bake it ourselves."

Qingming broke free from his hand, retracted into his sleeve, and said indifferently: "Yes."

In the empty courtyard, all kinds of flowers and plants grew in a mess. As a courtyard, it was too bold and unrestrained.

The doors on all sides were open, and there was no intention of closing them at all, and the courtyard inside was like a wilderness. I really didn't know that Seimei lived in such a place.

But it's good for grilled fish.

In the evening, the two of them sat under the eaves, drinking sake, and there was only one sweetfish left on the plate. Seimei was lying on the floor, with his head propped on one hand, looking at the courtyard blankly, wondering what he was thinking.

"Teach me, Qingming." Ye Qingzhou said.

"what?"

"Curse, Shikigami, everything is fine, I am very interested in these."

"This depends on talent."

"I think I'm very talented."

"...Did you know that the name is the simplest curse, everyone is bound by their own name, bound by the so-called naming, for example, if you name a person a man, after a long time, he will change regardless of man or woman Be like a man. Just like you, you are not Yuan Boya, but after you put on this name, you start to become Yuan Boya..."

"I don't understand...it looks very profound." Saying this, seeing Qingming's smile as expected, she was a little upset, and pointed to a grass, "You are a flower, I named you Flowers. This is your season."

Qingming laughed, but soon stopped laughing, because the grass really started to bloom.

This is the bondage of words, or a curse.

He really has talent, this guy who doesn't understand theory at all. . .Yuan Boya always surprises him.

So the days were spent teaching alone and studying alone. As for the plots experienced in the middle, for Qingming, it was probably just a bigger game.

At the end of the plot, Susanoo was resurrected, and the entire capital fell into a curse. Under the darkness of the solar eclipse, he fell into hell.The only way to save is to open the ladder, and then go directly to Takamahara to find Amaterasu Omisami and recover Susanoo.

Even Seimei was not sure that he would come back alive.

In fact, it is completely unnecessary. For him, there is no difference between gods, people, and ghosts. Even if the whole world is destroyed, he doesn't need to take it too seriously.

He is a man like a cloud, and he has no sense of respect even for the emperor who is aloof.

So the life and death of the emperor, no, what does the life and death of the world have to do with him?

"Go and save them, Qingming." Ye Qingzhou said, with fire in his eyes, "Save the world!"

I can save the world, so who will save me?

Looking at Ye Qingzhou's serious eyes, he suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with saving the world.One must know that he is such a cloud-like man, so unpredictable.

It is for you that I risk my life to save the world. There is no way for such provocative words to come out of his elegant lips.

"Let's go." He said this, as if he was just going out to play.

He took off his hunting clothes and put on a pure white sacrificial gown with red threads on the corners. His waist-length hair was draped casually, revealing a snow-white and fragile neck. His fair skin was like snow, and the red on the clothes was like snow of blood.

Standing in the barrier, Qingming said, "Maybe this is the last time we meet. People who have been to Gaotianyuan have never returned."

Ye Qingzhou paused, and stood beside him with puffed cheeks, "No, this is definitely not the last time! I will not leave you alone! Whether it is Gao Tianyuan or hell, let's go together!" With a sword on his back and a bow on his back, he stood directly beside him, "We still want to eat fish and drink together, this time I want you to roast it for me!"

Seimei smiled.

Dance, he dances in front, Ye Qingzhou puts his hand on the sword, and follows him up the ladder.

It's just that I didn't expect Amaterasu to fall into a deep sleep, and following them, Susan and the mage's magic horn also came to Gao Tianyuan.

Then came the battle. In order to protect him, Ye Qingzhou confronted the strongest Susano without hesitation, but was cut down to the ground!

"Bo Ya!"

"Breakthrough!" Two voices sounded at the same time, and he was pierced through the heart by the phantom horn.

"No!!!" Ye Qingzhou pushed Susano away, rushed forward to hug him, his blood flowed on the ground and finally awakened the sleeping Amaterasu Omisami.

The evil was defeated and the world was saved, but Seimei lay in his arms and seemed to have lost all his strength.

Ye Qingzhou cried, and the tears fell on Qingming's face and were brushed away.

"you..."

There are trees on the mountain, and the trees have branches. The heart is pleasing to the king, and the king does not know it.

This word turned around in my mind but still didn't come out, I swallowed it whole and turned it into a sigh.

"I really want to sit together and have a drink again." I could only say this, losing the last of my strength.

Amaterasu Omikami's tears revived Seimei.

So the plot is over, and Ye Qingzhou should return to her own world. Before leaving, she had a drink with Qingming for the last time, until the moon was in the sky.

"I'm leaving." Ye Qingzhou said, Qingming paused, as if feeling something different.

"Let's have a drink together next time."

"Together."

That's it.

The next moment, time reversed, and everything returned to the moment when the plot began, and the memory was also cleared.

A year later, a man named Ye Qingzhou came to visit Qingming with sweetfish. He heard that he was a messenger from China, and he looked very mysterious.

Such a mysterious person, with a smile, is carrying a bucket of sweetfish with six sweetfish in it, wagging his tail.

At Qingming's door, the person in his memory greeted him with bare feet.

Nothing has changed.

"You're here." Seimei said.

"I'm here." Two voices answered.

Yuan Boya walked around Ye Qingzhou with a bucket and replied with a smile.

"Is that really you, Seimei?"

"Who am I?"

"Shikigami or something, like a talking mole, a flower or something."

"Oh, there is no shikigami, but there is one monk."

A monk was sitting in the corridor with his back to the two of them.

So the two went in, leaving only Ye Qingzhou standing outside the door holding the sweetfish.The corners of his eyes were a little sore, and the bucket in his hand felt like a weight.

Qingming is still in his memory, but Qingming no longer remembers him.

Seeing that two people decided to cook grilled fish, he walked in and said, "Let me grill it, don't look at me like this, the craftsmanship is top-notch."

So it was decided.

do you remember?We agreed, we will sit together to eat grilled fish and drink wine, there will be days like this, I promised you this.

After eating the fish, Qingming lay on the corridor, lazily talking about what the curse was.

"The name is the simplest curse." Ye Qingzhou interjected, pointing to a grass and said, "You are a flower, this is the season for you to bloom." So the grass turned into a flower.

"It turns out that you are also an onmyoji, why did you come here?"

But Qingming's expression was still so cold.

The corners of the bright red mouth were unwilling to give even a smile.Such a straight corner of the mouth hurt Ye Qingzhou's heart, piercing into the nails like a needle and stirring.

Heartbreaking pain.

"For a promise." After saying this, tears came out of her eyes, and she turned and left without looking back.

Qingming picked up the cup, took a sip, and something flashed across the corner of his eyes.

"Are you crying?" Boya asked in surprise, this was the first time he saw Qingming cry, and it was the only time in his life.

Seimei wiped the tear with his fingers.The crystal drops of water stopped at his fingertips, looking extremely cute.

"Why are you crying?"

I don't know, it's just that there is a little sadness inexplicably.