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No. [-] ex-husband Minamoto Raimitsu

It's not that I haven't seen a corpse, but the corpse in Genji's mansion gave me a suffocating feeling that my heart was being pulled tightly.

Killed with one knife, clean and tidy.

Even if I wasn't there, I could almost feel the dreadful palpitations.

too frightening.

Under what circumstances, everyone in the Onmyoji's mansion was killed with a single blow...

Deeply influenced by the great detective, I calmed down and thought about the following three points.

The first point is that the murderer is someone Genji is familiar with.

The second point is that murderers are not human beings.

The third point is to kill with one knife, without hesitation, nothing more than deep hatred.

Well, only...

God formula.

After eliminating all the impossible, what remains, no matter how impossible, is the only truth.

I reject this answer.But being familiar with Genji, apart from outsiders, there are only Shikigami.

It is obviously impossible for outsiders. Genji's mansion is protected by a powerful barrier, unless invited, it is absolutely impossible to break through the barrier.As Genji is a famous family of Onmyoji family, the enchantment will naturally not be weak.What's more, even if he broke through the barrier, Genji's gatekeeper would not be so defenseless and beheaded here!

Then, only Shikigami...

Feeling dizzy, I took a deep breath and forced myself to calm down again.But the arm holding my daughter was trembling and weak, maybe it was the mother's reason, even in this case, I didn't let go.

When a person is frightened, the body will uncontrollably make a defensive posture.If I made a defensive posture, my daughter must have fallen to the ground.

I really can't imagine that Shikigami would betray Onmyoji.That should be such a panic, it is equivalent to one day, the symbol of peace stepped into the Shura Dao.

I took a deep breath again, and took a few more breaths, so that the complicated thoughts in my heart would settle down.Then, walking towards the knife room trembling slightly.I tried my best to calm myself down, but my legs still trembled uncontrollably.

I didn't know why I was going in that direction, but a voice in my heart told me that the big pig's hoof must be there.

When he was in the mansion, he was either in my room or in the knife room.

Yes, he must be in the knife room.He has always treasured the sword passed down by Genji.Now that Dajiangshan's retreat has been successfully concluded, the boy who cut off Shuten-douji's head must be even more beloved by him.So, he will be there to take care of Tong Ziqie.

I reassure myself that he is there.Lively, as high-spirited as before departure.Seeing me, he would open his arms to hug me, and then look at the daughter in his arms in surprise.

He would tell me, "Ningning, I'm back. I'm not a big pig."

Thinking of this, my steps seem to be a little lighter.

My daughter's soft body lay quietly in my arms, and fell asleep obediently.I glanced at her and hugged the little quilt a little bit.

From the gate to the knife room, there are corpses all around, and I even saw a few old guys who stopped Big Pig's Trotter from taking me to Yuanshi's mansion.

As Qinghe Genji's respected clansmen, no matter how noble their status was, how ordinary they were when they died.

It seems that only in the face of death, all people are equal.

I don't go to see them anymore.

The entire Genji mansion was eerily quiet.I suddenly thought of one thing, in this Heian capital where demons danced wildly, have the souls of the dead Minamoto clan gone to Huangquan?Why else, I can't see them?

It seems that from the moment I stepped into Genji's mansion, it was very quiet here...

Stepping into the knife room, I saw the body lying on the ground at a glance.

"Menaraiko!"

I heard myself shriek in disbelief, followed by the cry of my daughter awakened, whimpering like a kitten.

I hugged my daughter and ran to the place where the big pig's hooves fell. His eyes were closed and his expression was not in pain.There was only one knife wound on his body, which directly pierced his heart.

He is still wearing the hunting clothes and armor he wore when he went to Dajiangshan to retreat.It seemed that before he could change his clothes, he was assassinated.

"Didn't you promise to come back safely..."

He returned safely, but died in his own home.

The tears couldn't be held back, and they couldn't help but fell on the daughter's cheeks, and the daughter cried even harder.

I looked at the daughter in my arms, "My daughter hasn't named her yet..."

"You liar, you really are a big pig's trotter!"

I hugged my daughter and sat next to Minamoto's body, waiting for others to arrive.

The news of the successful treatment of the big pig's trotters has spread to Ouchi, and someone will definitely be sent today.

I just have to wait here...

I held my daughter in one hand, and put the other on the chest of the big pig's trotter.His body was so cold, I took his hand and stroked my chin repeatedly.But after rubbing it a few times, this strange touch made my heart feel cold for a moment.

This is not a big pig's trotter!

"This is……"

I kept pinching Big Pig's Trotter's face, no matter how I looked at it, it was Big Pig's Trotter himself.But the touch of this finger is not familiar to me.I trust my intuition and I trust my touch.Because of skin hunger, the big pig's trotters often rub against my chin. I will never forget the feeling.But no matter how much you caress this person, the feeling is still strange.

By the way, I didn't see the Four Heavenly Kings in Genji's mansion either...

"What exactly is going on?"

Questions kept popping up in my mind.And at this moment, I saw a wooden box overturned in a corner not far away, and beside the wooden box was a severed hand.The broken palm is obviously not a human palm...

Just when I was about to get up and study it, my heart suddenly throbbed.

Looking down slightly, the shiny knife tip came out of my heart with warm blood.

I recognized the knife...

The murderer of the Genji tragedy...

A fishy smell gushed out of his throat, "Ghost...cut...why..."

"Genji, no one is innocent alone!"

I really want to turn my head and see why the once silly boy became like this.But I found that I couldn't turn around at all.

"Ning Ning!"

In a trance, I heard the voice of Nura's water ladle.

But Yuan Laiguang,

Where are you again...

The world fell into darkness

-

When I woke up, I had returned to my own world.As always, dying in those worlds, whether accidental or normal, as long as you die, you can return to your own world.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, the sunlight outside the window could only penetrate through the thin cracks, and the room was slightly dark.I stared at the ceiling for a long time, as if I still haven't reacted to the emotions of that world.I am more concerned about how my daughter is doing than the big pig's trotters.

That is the only child I have given birth to so far, even if this child was not born by my body.But that emotion is real.

I let out a long breath and sat up on the bed.Traveling through Heian-kyo is just a dream time for me.But I know that it is not a dream, nor is it a dream wear.Although, it seems to be similar to Mengchuan...

I got off the bed and moved my body, feeling as if I hadn't moved for many days.The aches and pains in my hands and feet after moving around finally cheered me up a bit.

Opening the curtains, warm sunlight came in through the glass windows, and then opening the windows, a slightly cool breeze poured into the room.

Then, I turned on the computer and wrote a short story about the story of "I" and Minamoto Raimitsu.

After finishing writing, print it into a book, and then call Mr. Bai Chuan of Xi Tan Society to pick up the manuscript.

Taking advantage of the time before he came, I went to the bathroom to wash up a bit, changed my clothes, made a cup of black coffee, sat by the window, and continued to write this story in my notebook.

I usually have two copies, one for submission and one for remembrance.Although I am not a well-known writer, I still have some status in Xi Tan Society.I don't rely on this for a living, so the material for writing is up to me.

About an hour later, the doorbell rang.Before that, Mr. Bai Chuan had already called.So I pulled on my slippers and went to open the door for him.

"Teacher Yiyan."

Yiyan is my pseudonym.

Mr. Shirakawa also brought gifts.

After receiving the gift, I asked, "What is this?"

Mr. Shirakawa said, "It's Nanatsujiya's steamed buns. I happened to be on vacation in Yahara yesterday, so I brought the teacher's Nanatsujiya's steamed buns. It is said to be a famous specialty."

"Nanatsujiya's steamed buns are really famous."

I went to the kitchen to make him tea.

"Eh? Teacher, do you know?"

Mr. Bai Chuan seemed surprised by this.Seven Tsujiya steamed buns are famous only locally.

Handed him the teacup, and he took it with both hands, "Thank you teacher."

"Did you forget? I used to be a teacher in a high school in Yayuan. I remember it was Jiang Gu...ah no, it was Jingwen Gutian High School."

Then he gave him the manuscript, "This is a new work."

Mr. Bai Chuan took the manuscript with both hands in panic, and said respectfully, "Please allow me to read the teacher's new work." Then he sat down and began to read the manuscript.

When he was reading the manuscript, I couldn't help but think of when he was a teacher at Jingwen Gutian High School.Anyway, it's quite interesting.

Actually, I don't have a teaching certificate.But forging a little certificate is still very simple for me.Besides, I think I have taught well, at least when I left, the students in the class were very reluctant.

As for why I went to teach in the countryside of Yayuan, it was also for a personal matter.

My father had a family sister, and I had to call her aunt.However, I have only met this aunt a few times, and it is said that she has been living in Yayuan.And their sense of existence in the clan is not very strong.In the beginning, father and aunt still had contact, but then the contact was broken.Father had been to Yayuan once, and the news he got was that Aunt Lingzi had left Yayuan.After that, he didn't bother to find news about her.

The last news I got from Aunt Reiko was four years ago.But after going there, I learned that Aunt Lingzi had passed away a long time ago, and she only left one grandson.Because her parents passed away early, she has been transferred among relatives since she was a child, and now she is finally adopted by her father's distant relatives, and her life is considered stable.

After I learned the news, I didn't tell my father and ex-husband, and went directly to the high school where my eldest nephew was studying as a teacher.When my father and ex-husband knew about it, I was already acquainted with my eldest nephew.

I respected his ideas, so he read high school there for three years, and I taught there for three years.

My eldest nephew is very promising and was admitted to Yokohama National University. Unfortunately, I have not lived in Yokohama for a long time.

After reading the manuscript, Mr. Bai Chuan took a deep breath and took a sip of tea.

The plot of the story is not lingering, but the ordinary life is in stark contrast to the demonized era of Heianjing.

"Being with Minamoto Raimitsu is not ordinary."

When I heard what Mr. Bai Chuan said, I replied lightly.

"But the life of the protagonist and Minamoto Raimitsu is very ordinary."

Mr. Shirakawa thought for a while, and continued, "However, I was very surprised by the description of Onikiri. Using Genji Shigeho as a shikigami is a very novel material. But later, whether the explanation about Onikiri's blackening Is it too far-fetched?"

Mr. Shirakawa refers to the blackening of Onikiri because he was deceived by Minamoto Raimitsu.

I don't know the reason why Onikiri became black, but because I want to write a novel, I always have to write a reason.So it came down to being deceived by Minamoto Raimitsu.

Big Pig's Trotter is indeed a man who does whatever it takes for his ends.When it comes to conspiracy and conspiracy, he does not give way.

He once said that Onikiri was the one who turned into a human to protect him when he was attacked by monsters.So I added some spice to this.For example, Onikiri's transformation was made by him alone.Then Onikiri's blackening is because Minamoto Raimitsu deceived him under certain circumstances.Since all the things broke out after Oeyama's retreat, I put the fuse of Onikiri's blackening on Oeyama's retreat.

Of course, the things about Dajiangshan's retreat are all fabricated by me, after all, I didn't participate.

The most daring setting is that Onikiri was originally a monster of Oeyama, but was made into a Shikigami by a big trotter.The retreat of Dajiangshan caused the ghost to remember the past, so it became black.

It's very simple.

"I think Onikiri's past can be written in more detail."

Mr. Bai Chuan couldn't help but said.

I lit a cigarette and said deeply, "Then it's not the protagonist and Minamoto Raimitsu, but Onikiri and Minamoto Raimitsu."

Mr. Bai Chuan: "...it seems to be the same."

Being too gay is not good.

"Then, I'll leave first."

Mr. Bai Chuan carried the manuscript and left.

I sat on the sofa, looked at the notebook in my hand, and read the story about the world of Heiankyo several times.

To be honest, I was affected by my own fiction.The more I think about it, the more I feel that Onikiri's blackening has a deeper reason for Minamoto Raimitsu.And this guy also used a puppet, obviously to guard against this.

My old lady died in vain!

The more I think about it, the more angry I get!

After I put out the cigarette, I tore off that page, crumpled it up, and threw it into the wastebasket.

"Forget it, there is no need for Big Pig's Trotter to miss..."

The author has something to say: fix bugs

I will probably revise the previous article during the day tomorrow, in order to be on the list.

The next chapter is the daily chapter, and the daily chapter will have a perspective change.