Onmyoji Girl [Comprehensive Manga]

If Ogata's last glance hadn't left a deep impression on Ibrahimovic, she would have thought she was dreaming.

There is a forest not far behind Jiang Chuan's house.Ibrahimovic found the tallest tree and built a temporary residence on it.

Of course, she didn't have the materials to put up a tent, but after she complained about the unstable performance of the system, she set up a tent in the mall at the price of cabbage as compensation.This can build a relatively stable small space in the middle of the tree branch.

Eevee lives in a hut in a tree.

The hut was too high, and in the dead of night, when Ibrahimovic was painting Ogata's portrait, he couldn't help poking his head out of the small window, staring at the full or missing moon in a daze.

"What is Honglian doing now? Can he handle children now? Does he... think of me?" When looking at the moon, Ibrahimovic would think of Honglian.Because the moon is always like a mirror, reflecting the red lotus figure in Ibrahimovic's heart.

She hasn't been to Qingming's house for several days.

Since the first time she traveled here, Guren was sent by Seimei to protect her.They have spent so much time together, and Ibrahimovic will always feel uncomfortable without this person around him.

Ibrahimovic will summon different shikigami every day, but his own shikigami seem to be different from Guren, they won't gently rub their hair, they won't turn into little monsters, and they won't let My heart is bumping like a deer.

"Ibrahimovic, it's too late today, don't draw." Qing Xing Deng put his own lamp not far above the paper, but the light is still different from the daylight during the day, Qing Xing Deng doesn't want Ibrahimovic to draw at night up.

Ibrahimovic rubbed his eyes, closed the curtain of the small window, and clenched his paintbrush stubbornly, "No, I have to go out to collect materials during the day, and I have time to draw his appearance at night. If I don't draw now, I will soon I'll forget what he looks like in time."

Her idea is to draw Ogata, and then give the scroll to Princess Mako.As long as her drawing is similar enough, it should be regarded as letting her meet Ogata.

In fact, Ibrahimovic let Mako have a dream before, which is more in line with the definition of meeting, but the system said that the previous dream is not counted, so Ibrahimovic chose the portrait.Portraits are not acceptable, she can think of other ways.

Because she doesn't want to leave here too soon.

After a few days of silence in the system, I finally couldn't help but remind Ibrahimovic, "Mako's body can last up to three months, you'd better hurry up. With your skills, it's very difficult for her to see herself like a portrait. effect."

There has always been a better option in front of Ibrahimovic.

"You are a professional pastry chef, aren't you? You have specially learned fondant cakes, haven't you?"

Systemic questioning left Ibrahimovic speechless.She gently put down the pen in her hand, wondering if she should start to do it.Because of her forged letter, Princess Mako has lived to this day in pain but full of expectations. Does she really want to ignore Mako's pain just because she just wants to stay here for a while?

"Snapped".

Ibrahimovic threw the scroll on the ground and lay down on the bed by himself.However, as soon as she closed her eyes, either Guren's image appeared in her mind, or Mako looked at Ogata happily.

It was torture on both sides.

The cool night wind blew by, and the sound of rustling leaves reached Ibrahimovic's ears, making her restless.She hadn't fallen asleep for many days, and her eyes were a little blue.

"Qing Xingdeng, light up the lights a little, I'm going to start designing the cake scene."

"But...don't you take a break?" Qing Xingdeng frowned, if it wasn't for Ibrahimovic's own resistance to Fat Ding's skills, she would have to take over and let Fat Ding hypnotize her to sleep.

Ibrahimovic took out new paper, spread it on the small small table, and picked up the pen again.She knew that Qing Xingdeng was concerned about her, but she really couldn't rest, "It's okay, I can't sleep, why don't you do something real."

Just now, Ogata's gaze flashed in front of her eyes again, it was a look full of expectation.Maybe it's not just Mako, but another person in the story is also eagerly looking forward to seeing you again.

It is said that he is dead, but in such a world, maybe his soul has returned to the capital and Mako's side.

The scene of the two of them embracing under the cherry tree is so beautiful and real.Maybe it's not enough to just present Ogata in front of Makoto. Now that Makoto is old, what she wants from the bottom of her heart is not only seeing each other again, but also the extravagant hope of "if we were together when we were young".

Therefore, what Ibrahimovic has to do is to use fondant cakes to describe the two people who look at each other affectionately under the cherry blossom tree.

This is a very skill-testing job.The two protagonists should try their best to fit their youthful appearances, and the cherry blossom trees and land in the background should also be real and beautiful.Ibrahimovic has too many things to do in the early design.

She didn't eat or drink all day, as if possessed by a demon, she roughly drew the entire cake design without stopping.

As night fell again, Ibrahimovic staggered dizzily.

Qing Xingdeng supported her, feeling the temperature of her forehead with concern and worry. "No fever, but very cold." Qing Xingdeng frowned, wanting to hug Ibrahimovic to the bed, let her lie down and rest.

"I'm fine, maybe it's hypoglycemia, just eat something."

In order for Ibrahimovic to successfully complete the task, the system took all her gold coins and provided her with all the things needed to make cakes, including sugar.Ibrahimovic took out a bag of candy from the system, and after eating two, he felt flustered and dizzy much better, then got off the bed, intending to finish the design drawing, and then check for any violations.

Qing Xingdeng couldn't stop her, and could only watch anxiously as Ibrahimovic stood in front of the small table again.

The moonlight is a bit dim today, and Ibrahimovic couldn't see the words on the paper, so he turned around and called Qing Xingdeng, "Sister Deng, please help me take a picture."

But after Qing Xingdeng came over, she still felt that she couldn't see clearly, as if her eyes were covered with a layer of tulle.She rubbed her eyes and summoned the Lantern Ghost.The light of the two shikigami is not enough at all, and Ibrahimovic only feels that his eyes are getting darker and darker.

Hong Lian in Qingming's house twitched her eyebrows.He stretched out his right hand, and a card slowly emerged in his palm, as if she was expressing her uneasiness.

"Ibrahimovic!"

Honglian didn't have time to explain anything to Gou Chen, "Anyway, you can help look at Changhao, Qingming won't call you if there is nothing wrong, you can help me hide it for as long as you can, thank you." Azimuth flew.

Gou Chen frowned deeply, and she looked at Honglian's leaving figure, wondering if what she had done was right.He cared so much about a woman, and even secretly disobeyed his master's order for it, wouldn't he really have committed any fault because of it?Seimei said that Ibrahimovic will leave this world forever sooner or later.

Ibrahimovic's eyes were dark.She frantically wanted to touch someone else, to make sure she was not being dragged into a nightmare again.

But this time it wasn't a bad guy, but Dark Clow didn't want Ibrahimovic to continue to suffer, so he turned everything around him into absolute darkness.

"Qingxingdeng, Lanternghost, are you still there?" Ibrahimovic doesn't like the dark. She is not feeling well right now, but suddenly she is in such a situation. She feels like her heart is about to beat to failure, and her brain is about to freeze into a block of ice. .

Fortunately, Qing Xingdeng and Lantern Ghost responded to her.Ibrahimovic grabbed Qing Xingdeng's hand, and then his heart settled down, and he gradually felt a little sleepy.

"Go to sleep." Before Ibrahimovic fell asleep, she seemed to hear a familiar body, but she was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes after closing them, so she fell into a dream with a little doubt.

The effect of the dark card faded, and now the sky outside is slowly getting brighter.

Under the dim light, Qing Xingdeng told the Lantern Ghost to go back first, and flew quietly outside the hut, guarding for Ibrahimovic, not letting any big noise outside disturb her rare sleep.

Ibrahimovic took a deep breath in her sleep, she seemed to smell the smell of red lotus, and the brows that had never been relaxed were finally smoothed away.

"Sleep, I'm coming." A pair of big hands covered Ibrahimovic's eyes, and the hidden card triggered by the light card was activated again, and the hut fell into quiet darkness again.