[Onmyoji] Is the flower roll delicious?

After coming out of the store, it was already dusk, and the sky was full of burning clouds, each with its own mood, making people stop and watch, but the pace of the flowers and birds was faster, she didn't have the heart to appreciate it, it was going to rain, Mother wants to get married, the night is coming!

She walked through the crowd in a hurry, and the eight hundred bhikkuni who was still in a state of confusion had to follow closely—just kidding!Although she has lived for a long time, and this is not the first time she has come to Kyoto, but hundreds of years have passed, and everything that should change has changed. If she is lost, Abe Seimei may not come back to find her. The word 'good', she bewitched him for a long time before he reluctantly opened his mouth to say the word.It would be miserable if she slept in the wild, and she didn't want to be reduced to such an embarrassing situation.

"Hey... is that Mrs. Abe?" The hesitant male voice was somewhat familiar, but not very recognizable, it was the voice of an ordinary adult man.

There are not many people with the surname Abe in Kyoto, and there is only one person who lives near this street, and that is Seimei Abe.

In the noisy bazaar, the only people who had anything to do with Abe Seimei were Kachomaki and Yabaichuni.So, it's obviously calling one of them.

The two turned back.

Then I saw the man standing behind the painting booth, still holding a few scrolls of paintings in his hands. He looked about 20 years old, with a straight and handsome face and a very honest face. A pair of dark eyes were very obvious on his not-so-beautiful face. It seems that he is still wondering if he has identified the wrong person, "Isn't it? No one should have admitted it... You accompanied Mr. Abe to buy a picture scroll that day, and you were wearing this dress."

The flower and bird volume epiphany, it was that day!Then she couldn't help cursing in her heart - it was Abe Seimei's fault again!But how to explain it now.Katori-maki paused for a long while before opening her mouth with difficulty: "That... I'm Abe Seimei's cousin, not..."

"Oh! I understand, fiancée couples," the stall owner smiled, "Ji Jun is shy, it's okay. Then this is your sister." An affirmative sentence.

Flower and Bird Roll: "..." As long as you like it.

Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni: "..." Did I hear the news that something will be silenced, fiancé couple?

"Oh, by the way, this is for you," the stall owner rummaged under his stall for a while, took out a scroll, and handed it to the scroll with a smile. When she opened it, he explained : "The last time you and Mr. Abe went home, the weather was really beautiful and the clothes matched. I became addicted to drawing, so I couldn't help but draw it. Later, a guest said that you match very well. !"

Flowers and Birds Scroll looked down at the painting in his hand—it was very beautiful, the owner of the painting stall was very skilled in painting, and in the painting, the blur of other people in the market was blurred, but the backs of men and women were clear and clear, even the clothes on their clothes The patterns are all painted very delicately, and there is really a feeling of being close to each other, which is a little warm.

"Thank you." Huaniaojuan smiled, didn't say anything more, and stared at it for a while before putting away the scroll.

The Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni at the side only dared to glance at it casually, with ups and downs in his heart, but smiled and praised: "Boss's painting is really good."

"Hey, I think so too." He replied with a smirk while arranging the scroll.

The two of them were at a loss for words, and Babai Kuni knew a lot of things, so she reacted first, she smiled and stretched out her hand: "Let me help you—just take it as a thank you for the painting that my sister and brother-in-law drew for me."

"Ah? I drew it abruptly, no need." He reached out his hand to take back the painting in the hand of Babaichuni.

"I want it." Eight hundred bhikkuni dodged his hand.

Flower and Bird Scroll: "..." Ah...oh.

Between the movements of the two, there must have been some skin-to-skin contact. When the Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni's fingertips brushed the back of the painting stall owner's hand, he froze for a moment, and the painting was snatched back.

"No need, it's getting dark, Ji Jun should take Mrs. Abe back." The owner of the painting stall quickly packed his things.

"Well...that's fine."

Eight hundred bhikkhuni rubbed the fingertips that had just touched the boss's skin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth - there will be a good show in the future, I wonder if I have the blessing to see it?

There was still no human breath in the dormitory.

Flower and Bird Scroll casually ate a few Fudamas in the room, and it was considered dinner. She nestled on the bed, touched the surface of the scroll for a while, and then suddenly realized that her scroll was missing, and it must have been brought by Abe Seimei. gone.

She is now thinking about a major event in her life - the relationship between herself and Abe Seimei seems a little abnormal, she knows only a handful of human beings, there are only a few of them, and half of them think that they have a marriage contract with Abe Seimei ...And I seem to be somewhat tolerant of these misunderstandings unexpectedly, is it because I know in my heart that it has nothing to do with it?

When that guy Abe Seimei comes back, she must...probably want to ask...maybe.

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