[Comprehensive] Salted Fish Onmyoji

Zhenyu came over with dinner to deliver, saw them sitting and talking to each other, put down the food gently, and quietly sat aside to listen to their discussion.

"I don't want to see monsters anymore." The girl said in a weak voice, her shoulders shook, "If it wasn't for luck this time, I would probably die. I...I don't want to die, I don't want..."

As she spoke, the girl cried again, and hot tears wet her wrinkled skirt that had been kneaded. "Although it is still possible to develop into such a situation after the relationship is broken, maybe... maybe this time it will be better? I am more used to the way of life here, and it seems... not so out of place. Will...will OK?"

The girl raised her head and looked at the people in the room with terrified and uncertain eyes.She doesn't want to die, but it's not impossible to repeat the same mistakes after breaking up.In other words, she has already faintly realized that there is a great possibility that the past will repeat itself again.

"Ah... um! Yes!" Zhenyu, who was looking at her, became flustered, with a soft tone, racking his brains to comfort her.

"It's okay, there won't be such a thing in the future, it will definitely get better. After breaking the relationship, you won't see monsters, think about happy things. After junior high school, you will be promoted to high school, and you will definitely meet new friends , and better things will happen..."

Zhenyu spoke in a rather eloquent manner, but the sincerity and longing in her words prevented the girl from interrupting her.Sitting on the side silently, Jiang Xue suddenly remembered what she had talked about with the witches before.

None of these witches are human beings.

Not polluted by monsters after death, keep pure and free from fallen souls.Such souls are adopted by the gods and can be transformed into various objects, which are called artifacts.

The true metaphor is an artifact. When she is used by the gods, she looks like a pipe, but usually she is a human form wearing a priestess costume.

A person who commits suicide cannot become an artifact. This is one of the reasons why Zhenyu is so gentle to girls, because he can empathize with her, the fear of death, and the strong desire for life.

Jiang Xue sat upright with a cold face, took a deep breath and looked at the scene in front of her, lest she couldn't help jumping up, took a knife and killed all those brats in the school to beat the shit out of them.

She is aggrieved.

This grievance was stuffed in her chest like a stone, and her breath was blocked, and she was choking in her chest, struggling to explode.

Jiang Xue and the girl meet by chance, there is no deep or heavy relationship, and the friendship will not be stronger than plain water.However, the anger and gloom did not diminish in the slightest, to the extent that Jiang Xue herself did not expect it.

She held her fingers, thinking, probably just as Zhenyu can empathize with her, she was not as indifferent as she imagined when she was isolated by her classmates.

So at this moment, it is difficult to calm down.

Yato sat on the side very loosely, "Whispering is so annoying, if you want to stop it, you should stop it quickly. Those who dare not even escape, just go to death."

Shinyu, who was originally comforting the girl, turned around, and his gentle face instantly became violent, "You say such capricious words again, you self-proclaimed god in sportswear! That's why you are not popular!"

"What?!" Being poked at the sore spot by Zhenyu, Yeto also became manic, pounding the ground and arguing with Zhenyu.

The expressions of the two people can be used as emoji packs. People in this world are all equipped with emoji pack stunts.Jiang Xue wanted to laugh, but found that the smile seemed to be sucked in by the air blocked in her chest, and she couldn't laugh anymore.

The girl was still teary-eyed and out of breath from crying.

She is really weak, she is too weak to dare to speak up, and she is too weak to do anything but cry.Coupled with timidity and gloomy expressions, it is really difficult to be as lovable as those sunny and cheerful children.

But she didn't hurt anyone, why can't she stick to one thought, she must be the one to die?

After finally getting the help of the gods, I still have to worry that today's situation will happen again because I am not like the group of perpetrators.

The air stuck in his chest was getting more and more swollen, rushing left and right, and finally exploded with a "boom".

"Integrate into them...how to integrate? Will you eventually become a human-skinned monster like those people who take pleasure in bullying others?" Jiang Xue's face was cold, and her voice was even colder. More like a conceptual god.

Shinyu thought inappropriately that even a human being could be more like a god than him, and the god Yato also took jujube pills.

The girl is still crying, and the tears are falling more and more fiercely.

Zhenyu felt that he was out of time and couldn't get up.

An artifact, sometimes it is a good thing to be able to diverge a little more thinking.For example, right now, Zhenyu, whose whole body and mind seem to be soaked in the girl's tears, feels tormented.

Artifacts cannot have evil deeds or thoughts, otherwise they will make the gods they serve feel pain.But looking at a girl who is crying like this, it is difficult to hold on to her thoughts.

Yato picked her up, pushed her on the back and drove her out of the house.

A cold wind blew outside, and the withered leaves in the yard were blown up and fell on the warm floor through the open door.When Yato came back, he crushed the dead leaves with his foot, making a soft noise.

Jiang Xue helped the girl wipe away the turbulent tears. Unlike her expression, her hands were warm, and they fell on the girl's cold cheeks with a comfortable body temperature.The girl choked again and threw herself into her arms.

"What am I supposed to do? What am I supposed to do anyway?"

How to do?

Other than breaking the edge, other than letting the victim change himself, other than that...

Jiang Xue hugged the girl's frail body, unexpectedly remembering Yato's proposal at the beginning.

Kill them all... all of them.

It's just a joke... or a child... I don't know what I'm doing at all... So the girl in front of me deserves to become what she is now?

At that time, the girl went to take out her wallet, and Jiang Xue saw the picture of the girl in it, she looked a little smaller than now, smiling shyly but happily, which was completely different from the tear-washed person in front of her.

Jiang Xue has not forgotten that she is a human being, and countless monsters have died in her hands, but she doesn't want to be contaminated with human life, so she didn't want to do this at first.But every time she spends more time with the girl, the depression in her heart grows.

Those children are ignorant, as a human being, she doesn't want to take the lives of so many people, so the person crying to her in front of her has to die?Are you going to die for the "innocuous" little games that most people have?She's weak anyway?Anyway, she is weak?

The weak deserve to die.

Thinking about this kind of thought, she felt a surge of hostility that was hard to dissipate in her heart.If this is the case, let those people deserve to die first!

Jiang Xue lifted the girl's chin with her hands, a smile appeared on her face, and tenderness in her eyes, but her body revealed a bone-chilling indifference and a seemingly invisible evil spirit.

It seems that there is no difference from before, but it is very different.

The ice and snow and the tip of the knife are both cold, but when you hold it, it is completely different.

The girl looked at her, her bewildered gaze was caught by the onmyoji at this moment, those black eyes seemed to have turned into a bottomless abyss, dragging her down continuously.Her heart skipped a beat, as if she had been bewitched.

Warm fingers brushed her cheeks, and the tears that kept falling stopped, and those misty eyes stared blankly at the person in front of her, without blinking for a moment.

"You are not wrong." Onmyoji said firmly, "I will..."

"Boom!"

Lord Arakawa grabbed the girl by the collar and threw her out.

Jiang Xue raised her head abruptly, with a cold killing intent in her eyes, but when she saw clearly who was throwing people...

It was as if a pot of hot water had been poured into a glacier, and Jiang Xue's turbulent emotions were instantly extinguished.

"Don't touch her chin." The Lord of Arakawa warned her solemnly, his tone sounded like he was blaming someone seriously, "She looks weird, like... a feeling of strength, like Ibaraki Doji. Same."

Jiang Xue can assure you that she never said this word in front of Xianyu, so Xianyuyu... How many books did you read when you were in England, and you even know how to complain about the white-haired little gay.

"It's easy to be turned around when you come into contact with this kind of person." The Lord of Arakawa put his arms around Jiang Xue, ran his fingers through her hair, and forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his eyes. "You don't touch her from now on, leave this matter to me."

Jiang Xue rubbed the soft fur collar and nodded.

Lord Arakawa kissed her again, then grabbed the girl who hadn't realized what happened, and dragged her out of the shrine.

Sure enough, Jiang Xue listened to Xianyu's advice, and she didn't take part in the girl's affairs by staying here.

She took out five yen from her body and handed it to Yato who watched the whole process surrounded by facial expressions. "Ye Fighting God, may I ask, is there anything unusual about me just now?"

Xianyu would not be a jealous person, otherwise she didn't need to tease him with the big tengu's feathers.Don't eat the jealousy of men, but eat the jealousy of women, just because the girl looks like it?

How could Jiang Xue believe it.

Yato looked unreliable, but he reliably gave Jiang Xue the correct answer, "Yes."

He pointed to Jiang Xue's hand, "The nails are getting sharper."

Jiang Xue raised her hand, which was soft and fair, with rounded and flat nails, without a trace of "sharpness".

Yato took her hand and gestured at her fingertips, "About so many have grown, very sharp. The feeling on my body has also changed, like... an undead."

Just now when Xianyu went out, the door was not closed, and there was a gust of cold wind blowing in outside the door, Jiang Xue shivered, and then withdrew her hand.

"Thank you, I will trouble you today, Night God."

The last title seemed to please Yato, his expression suddenly became very intoxicated, and his eyes seemed to be shining. "It's okay, come find me again if you have a commission."

Jiang Xue nodded and watched him leave the gate of the shrine.

With many thoughts in her mind, Jiang Xue leaned against the wall and took a deep breath to keep calm.She began to keep recalling everything from the time travel to the present, and the more she thought about it, the colder her body became.

My head hurts like it's about to burst.She let out a breath, let herself go temporarily, let her mind go blank, and didn't think about anything.

Covered in cold sweat, she fell asleep again.

She dreamed of school again, and Seicao confessed to her downstairs, she went out wearing a lotus root pink skirt, and walked towards him in the candlelight all over the floor.

"Don't reject me this time." Xi Cao took her hand, "I like you, Jiang Xue."

She paused, realizing she had to respond to him. "I like you too, Qin Yu."

The moment the name was spoken, Jiang Xue woke up screaming in cold sweat.

The author has something to say: Confessions are risky, and you need to be cautious when accepting them.