[Comprehensive] The Disaster of Fantasy Pass

"Unexpectedly..."

"Yeah, it's really unexpected."

"I said, how long are you going to repeat these two sentences?"

Accelerator sighed, and Kamijou Touma on the opposite side was lying weakly on the kotatsu table, and sighed with his eyes closed, while Abe Seimei, who suddenly appeared in the ancient city of Yamata no Orochi, was sitting beside him drinking green tea leisurely.

On the morning of the third day after the battle with Yamata no Orochi, there was a heavy snowfall in the sky, the city had already entered winter, and Kamijo Touma's heart was frozen along with it.

Thinking back to the night three days ago, his Fantasy Killer did hit Yamata no Orochi, revealing his true colors, and the awakened Hyakki also joined the battle afterwards, making the eight snake heads obediently close like red lights. big eyes, but...

"Who thought Yamata no Orochi would have nine heads—!?" Kamijou Touma shouted in disbelief, holding his head.

The boy Seimei laughed out loud, and put the manga in his hand in front of their eyes.

"This is really a miscalculation. I thought everyone would know about it. Look, don't the Four Heavenly Kings often have five of them?"

"Now take the example of comics and games and tell me that this is common sense, and I will be very sad. Because of this mistake, I am still not cleared of the crime. I am the great devil who is feared by everyone and wants to destroy the world?"

Kamijou Touma laughed dryly.At that time, everyone thought that they had the chance to win, but Seimei warned everyone that there was still a ninth head, but it was too late. At that time, Yamata no Orochi had used his last strength to cast his illusion and escaped far away.

As a result, Kamijou Touma still took the blame for him. Now let alone going back to the hospital for further treatment, everyone shouted and beat him just in the street.

They can only choose to live quietly in Yato's studio for the time being.

"It has to be said that they were put together, but Yamata no Orochi was seriously injured, and it is only a matter of time before the Nuliang team finds them?" Fang Accelerator said.

"It's hard to say. With his level of illusion, it's no problem to find a place to rest and cultivate quietly. However, Kamijou-kun's right hand did eliminate the ability of Yamata no Orochi to fulfill his wishes. I want to eradicate Yamata no Orochi completely. , it’s best to catch up within three months, otherwise it will be even more difficult than before when his injuries are fully recovered and he is still wary of our existence.”

"As long as we can find him quickly, it can be solved in an instant."

Accelerator shrugged, with a sleepy and bored face. His attack and Kamijou's right hand could both work against Yamata no Orochi. As long as he brought Abe Seimei, who could break the illusion, he couldn't be called an opponent at all.

The problem is that now both the Nuragumi and Kamijou Touma have become the public enemy of the people, and it is difficult to take aboveboard actions outside.

"You diners, don't always stay cheeky and chat under the kotatsu table! Also think about the great manga artist Yato-sama who took you in? How about helping me to blacken and paste the dots?"

Yato walked in front of them wearing black-rimmed glasses and a beret, as if he was really a manga master, and placed the manuscript and pen and ink on their desks.

Everyone quietly looked at the drawing in front of them indifferently, and had no intention of helping at all.It can be imagined that there is no other place to hide besides him, and it is not easy for them to refuse such a trivial matter.

"Ah, are you hungry? It's almost night, let me make something to eat first?"

Kamijou Touma immediately stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Abe Seimei squinted, smiled and made an excuse, "I'm running out of ingredients? I'll go to the supermarket to buy some food."

"Can't you entrust Shikigami to do such a small thing?"

Accelerator gave him a sideways glance, but Abe Seimei replied calmly, "No, after a long time, the world and the principles of yin and yang will also change. As an onmyoji, it is very interesting to see the four seasons of vegetation in the world." important."

He stood up, changed his hunting clothes, put on his casual clothes and went out.Accelerator rolled his eyes contemptuously. This guy can even explain a set of reasons to avoid troublesome things.

"I'll leave the blackening to you! Accelerator!" Yato smiled heartily at him, and returned to his seat.

"You asked me to do such a thing?" Accelerator reached out his hand from the heating table, flipping through the manuscript of the manga for a moment.

Even a complete layman can see that Yato's drawing skills are quite superb, but after all, the opponent is also a god who has lived for an unknown number of years.

However, what really surprised Accelerator was not the drawing skills, but the theme and title of Yato's manga.

His manga is called "Urban Onmyoji", and its protagonist is Abe Seimei who walks in modern times as a reincarnation.And the spells and sealing techniques used in it all seemed to have appeared that night.Even, the image of the protagonist he drew is exactly the same as the Abe Seimei beside them.

Accelerator really wondered if the timing of Abe Seimei's appearance was too coincidental. Now it seems that his appearance should be related to Yato.

He frowned, dipped in ink, filled in all the black marks, and returned it to Yato.

"Oh, thank you, it was a great help, it seems that I won't be pressed for a manuscript by the editor this week!"

"Abe Seimei's appearance is related to you?"

Accelerator spoke bluntly, but Yato stopped the pen in his hand and replied nonchalantly, "No, I just drew the story about Abe Seimei, maybe some child worships this manga character and prays to Yamata no Orochi Already?" He stretched his waist, as if it had nothing to do with him, "He told me that he wanted to fulfill everyone's wishes. Since he has to deal with a lot of wishes, I don't think he can spend energy on every one of them. Think it over."

Yato raised his head, leaned on the back of the chair and muttered: "His power is really strong, and his excessive abuse of his power is his only weakness."

"So that's why, without the power of a god, you're using the wisdom of a mortal?" Accelerator laughed through his nose, "You're smarter than you think."

"Stop treating others as idiots, you arrogant mortal!"

"The next question, if Yamata no Orochi is completely defeated, what about his previous wish?"

"Of course, the original effect will be lost, and I can logically transform back into the night fighting god admired by thousands of people! Ah, let me add that the blood and damage left by people in their madness will not disappear because of this."

"What about people born from wishes?"

"Just let nature take its course."

"..."

Accelerator couldn't utter a word.

In other words, Abe Seimei beside them is actually a fake created to defeat Yamata no Orochi.

When he defeated Yamata no Orochi with his own yin and yang skills, was it also the day when he disappeared?

For a certain purpose, creating life without authorization and deciding their life and death, isn't this the thing he is most familiar with?

However, what Yato did was wrong?

He himself said that gods are indifferent to good and evil.

To save a world by sacrificing one person, he would have done the same.

Accelerator lay back on the stove table again, and turned on the TV with a bored expression on his face.

As before, the name of Kamijou Touma is still being broadcast on the news, and this guy who is treated as a devil is still frying their dinner in the kitchen, thinking about how to help people in this world solve a trouble that has nothing to do with him .

"Oh? It seems that it's time for me to come back? Dinner seems to be ready soon."

When Kamijou was serving hot meals, the boy Seimei also returned to the studio with the dishes and handed them to Kamijou Touma.

Accelerator watched him quietly, he seemed not afraid to touch Kamijou's right hand at all, but this white fox boy, just like in the manga, has been dealing with everything in the world quietly and naturally.

Abe Seimei, even if it is a fake, should know what fate he will have next.

"Aren't you afraid that you will disappear? No, it seems not."

Accelerator glanced at him with his chin in his hand. If he really didn't care about life and death, he wouldn't live with such a positive attitude.

The boy Qingming sat at the stove table and handed him a steaming nine-headed taro.

"Even a taro that works hard to get out of the soil will not always think about what happened when it was eaten after birth?"

"Aha?"

"I, like this taro, selfishly want to survive for a while, but I will eventually return to dust because of my mission."

His indifferent tone made it hard for Accelerator to accept.

But Abe Seimei peeled off the taro skin and ate the delicious taro with the same smile, as if he had eaten the best delicacy in the world.

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The very wind and snow whizzed at night, blowing non-stop.

At this time, Nuliang Rikusheng and the Nuliang group walked up the mountain road, heading for the secluded place of the monsters.

On the third day after the battle with Yamata no Orochi, people have found the mansion of the Nuragumi, with all kinds of exorcisers and onmyojis, destroying the well-manicured courtyard like thugs, overturning the long history. old house.

If it is not stopped in time, those little monsters who have no resistance will definitely be tortured to death by the irrational people.

Nuliang Rikusheng remembered what happened when he was a child. He used to hate those monsters who hurt humans for fun, and even took the initiative to eat people.But the red-eyed people were more like cruel evil spirits at that time, a scene he had never imagined at this time, but on the contrary, his grandpa seemed to be familiar with it, and he was still humming on the road even now. An old folk song I've never heard of.

From the moment Yamata no Orochi appeared, Nuliang Rikusheng suddenly didn't understand his grandfather a little bit.

"Old man, I have something to ask you." Nuliang Lusheng turned his head, facing the wind and snow, and walked to him.

"Oh, what's the matter? Lu Sheng?"

"Now when I look back and think about it, I feel very strange. When I was preparing to fight Yamata no Orochi, what you said was very contradictory. On the one hand, you wanted me to give up fighting, and on the other hand, you wanted me to defeat him... Also, Why do you know so much about Yamata no Orochi?"

"Hey, I want to ask about Yamata no Orochi." The slippery ghost paused, but it was only for a moment.

"It's nothing strange. I have existed since the Heian-kyo era. I have lived for such a long time. I know his rumors. It's okay to even see Yamata no Orochi?"

Suddenly, Nuliang Lusheng had an ominous premonition.

He stood where he was, the sound of the snow crushing the fragile branches was very clear in his ears, and he stared blankly at the footprints in the snow getting shallower and shallower under the blizzard...

"Grandpa...has he ever made a wish to Yamata no Orochi?"

"So what if you know this? Are you going to give up halfway?" Slick Ghost continued to move forward, but Nuliang Rikusheng suddenly found it difficult to keep up with his pace.

The slippery ghost let out an inaudible sigh, his voice seemed ethereal in the wind and snow.

"Lu Sheng, in fact, there is only one way for a god who has lost his faith to go, and that is to disappear."

The author has something to say: Looking back, the two books add up to 100 million words, and I am a little happy.