[comprehensive] shikigami record

The moon and stars are sparse, and the night in the mountains and forests always has a lingering weirdness and horror.

"Ibaraki-sama... please... no... Shuten-sama... order..."

"roll!"

Half asleep and half awake, he heard what could not be called a quarrel.

"Crack-"

A branch not far away was trampled in half, and the unique demon power of the big monster was trapped. Even if it was a not so clear head, Shuten Doji suddenly realized who was coming.

Feeling irritated for no reason.

This guy is really lingering.

"My friend..."

Raising his hand to wave away the person kneeling next to him massaging him, he casually raised his eyelids, moved his somewhat stiff body, and then slowly looked at Ibaraki Doji with a complicated face that hesitated to speak.

"I'm very sorry, Master Shuten, I can't stop Lord Ibaraki Doji." Fei Yuanmo knelt on the ground and apologized, his shoulders trembling slightly with a sense of embarrassment.

Leaning his head against the branch, his bewitching purple pupils faintly swept over the uninvited visitor, Shuten-douji snorted softly for no apparent reason, did not speak, instead picked up the jar of wine beside him and drank it as if no one was there.

After a long time, just when he thought Ibaraki Doji was gone, he made a sound unexpectedly.

"Dajiangshan was attacked and almost destroyed."

The strong wine was poured in, like a fire burning in the body, Jiu Tun was a little disappointed, and only when he drank he felt alive, his thoughts turned slowly, of course he knew about Dajiangshan being attacked.

By the way, he was drinking in the maple forest on the mountainside at that time, watching the splendid iron palace being pushed down with cold eyes.

Those monsters who may be familiar with him either fell or fled from the top of his head. A legendary monster nest fell apart, and it was still the territory under his command before that.

He moved over to teach the attackers a lesson, after all, those guys were former subordinates anyway, but this idea disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It's boring, I can't get excited.

The wind blew the coke and fishy smell together, mixed with the girl's screams and desperate cries.

Frowning, he suddenly felt that the wine didn't taste good.

The wind became stronger, and those voices became a little blurred, and the tearing of flesh and blood and wanton loud cheers could be vaguely heard.

He slowly stood up from the tree trunk, and there was no wave in his bewitching purple eyes, which reflected the burning iron palace.

He thought of those human maidens who voluntarily stayed on the mountain.

It's a pity.

"My best friend, because of that woman named Hongye, you have lost your mind, and become like this all day long with wine!?"

A slightly irritated voice suddenly exploded in his ear, and his thoughts were pulled back.

Jiu Tun-douji snorted lightly, looked at the sad monster indifferently, and said coldly, "What do you know?"

"Landing to the peak of the demon clan, dominating the demon world has never been my ambition...

but yours. "

"My best friend..."

"Boom-"

The wine jar fell to the ground, the porcelain was torn apart, the wine spilled out and wet his clothes.

The woman behind her flinched in fright, and just about to whisper, she was taken away by Fei Yuanmo with great vision.

Shuten-douji sat up straight crookedly, with one knee bent, his hands resting on top, his eyes passed through Ibaraki-douji and fell in front of him vaguely.

He admitted that Ibaraki Doji is indeed a rare strong man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, but his character is really not flattering.

At first, he also thought that it would be fun to continuously defeat the strong and enhance the demon power, until the great rivers and mountains began to take shape.

A vague sense of emptiness formed in his heart.

He didn't need to take the challenge that came to him at all, expanding the territory was effortless, and even the legendary strong man couldn't overcome it, which gradually made him lose interest.

until--

"Drunk..."

In a daze, he seemed to hear someone calling him.

As if in a dream, Ibaraki Doji and the forest were slowly drawn away.

"Drunk!?"

The cry that was close at hand made him wake up like a dream.

What catches the eye is bright red like burning and a white and slender hand that keeps swinging.

The originally slack pupils slowly focus, and the dazzled wine swallow subconsciously let go of the porcelain bowl he was holding, and raised his hand to hold the hand in front of him.

The scorching temperature made her unable to hold back her grip. Seeing that she didn't break free but was held even tighter, she gave up in the future and knelt down next to his unbent hands. She tilted her head and looked at the pair that had already The demon pupils regained their clarity, and asked softly:

"What were you thinking just now? You were so preoccupied, I told you that I haven't seen you for a long time and you didn't respond."

Leaning back slightly, his head hit the tree trunk, he tilted his head, and his gaze swiveled over the face of the girl who was very close to her.

A little light leaked from the tree's fingertips and happened to fall on her slender eyelashes, which seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, and even the compelling magnificence was softened.

"I'm thinking of you." He spoke out of nowhere.

His brows were lightly raised, and Future stared at him for a few seconds, then he suddenly laughed, his lively eyebrows and eyes were full of the spoiled little girl's unique charm: "I don't believe you are a lie."

The bright and eye-catching colors filled his emptiness all at once, and the heavy and dead emotions were completely dispelled.

Completely waking up from the dream that was not like a dream, Jiu Tun chuckled, let go of her hand and picked up the porcelain bowl that was set aside. The wine was poured out of the gourd, and the words were helpless and indulgent: "I didn't lie to you."

Really thinking of you.

"Eh... is that so..." The girl's tone was as casual as ever, and the deliberately elongated ending was soft and seductive.

Then, without warning, she reached out her hand and decisively snatched away the porcelain bowl full of wine that was about to be handed to his lips.

The clear liquid spilled out, wet his red clothes, and fell a little on his exposed chest.

Jiu Tun-douji slightly grinned. When he was in a daze, he saw the little girl's slightly erratic eyes, and he seemed a little guilty, but he straightened up quickly and became more righteous, and persuaded stiffly and twistedly:

"You were drunk just now, and your reaction is very slow, don't drink."

"..." He raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and he stretched out his hand to pull her closer, but was misunderstood by the girl as wanting to take back the wine bowl, so he avoided it.

Laughing softly, Jiu Tun gave up: "You know, you are the first one who dared to snatch wine from my uncle."

"Wow..." Hearing the words in the future, he made an exaggerated expression: "Then I am very good."

"However, even if you turn a corner and praise me, I won't let you drink anymore." As soon as she turned her words, she threw the porcelain bowl casually, then bent down quickly, and the whole person lay on him, never leaving her. Kneeling down, he scooped up the wine gourd by his side.

Indulgingly watching her complete a series of actions, watching the girl holding his wine gourd with an obviously smug expression, Jiu Tun endured it, and finally couldn't hold back, clasping her wrist with a little force.

The girl sat down on his lap as he wished, and the waist-length hair brushed against his bare chest, giving off a subtle itch.

Maybe it was tiring to kneel and sit, and Future only obediently obeyed his wishes after struggling for a while.

Shuten-douji looked at the little girl intently, his heart was at peace that he had never felt before, and he felt satisfied and comfortable even without drinking for the first time.

She shook the wine gourd, listening attentively to the sound of the liquid shaking inside, she looked a little cute, and soon she turned her head and looked around restlessly, with a look of surprise in her eyes, then lowered her head closer, frowning The nose sniffed.

The two were very close, the faint fragrance of the girl covered the fragrance of the wine at that moment, and penetrated into his nostrils, he could even clearly feel the little girl's soft breath on the side of his face, The brewing emotion hidden in the bottom of my heart trembled.

Reaching out subconsciously, the palm of the palm touched the girl's furry head and retreated. Jiu Tun took a deep breath, and his voice became a little hoarse: "What are you doing?"

"You have a strong smell of alcohol." Future sat upright obediently, frowning with a contemplative expression: "There is no extra wine jar around, generally speaking, does half-gourd wine have such a strong alcohol smell?

Shuten, did you change places halfway? "

"……how is this possible."

He was a little speechless: "The wine in the ghost gourd is a bit special, as much as you drink, you will produce as much as you want."

"Wow... so amazing." The slightly raised eyebrows meant that she was aroused, and she pulled out the plug with her hand raised. She held the wine gourd and put it under her nose to smell: "This is the legendary god wine ah?"

"Ah."

Suddenly she raised her head, her black eyes sparkling: "Can I have a taste?"

With one hand slightly bent behind his head, he curled his lips into a half-smile and said, "Didn't Gu Huo Niao not let you drink?"

"I just tasted it, not drank it." She snorted softly, she seemed not to want to hear any words to stop her, and raised her head before Jiu Tun could say anything more.

But the next second, she regretted it.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The future was slapped hard, she covered her mouth and coughed continuously, and the corners of her eyes were red.

Jiu Tun straightened up helplessly, put down the hand resting on his arm, raised his hand to caress her back, and patted her lightly:

"It's different from the very mild and tasteless wine they gave you that you secretly drank as fruit juice... The ones my uncle drinks are very strong."

However, even this could not make him drunk.

The little girl who had recovered a little bit snorted a few times, threw the wine gourd aside as if angry, then stretched out her hand to support his shoulder a little dazedly.

Seeing the blush on the girl's face not only not fading but deepening, Shuten Doji had a bad feeling: "How much did you drink?"

"One big mouthful, no... it seems like two big mouthfuls... Jiutun, don't shake it..."

After smelling the smell of alcohol for a long time, I took another big mouthful to taste...

He had a rare headache, and said in a helpless tone, "You're drunk."

"It seems to be... I feel like I'm floating..."

Putting his hands on his shoulders, Future seems to have found a fulcrum to rely on, slowly leaning over, resting his chin on his shoulders, and suddenly became quiet.

"...Hey, Jiu Tun." She blinked, her head was heavy and dizzy: "Why did you come to Maple Leaf Forest?"

The hotter than usual breath sprayed on the skin around his ears, taking all his attention away, he was a little uneasy, and subconsciously let out a short question from his nose: "Huh?"

Seemingly dissatisfied with his absent-mindedness, the girl got up and grabbed the fabric of his neckline. The spirits seemed to give her the courage to ask her what she had been afraid to ask:

"So, did you choose to be my shikigami because I resemble the female ghost Momiji!

Is it because she treats me so well! "

The sharp vertical pupil shrank slightly, and he was a little shocked when he heard the two words from the girl's mouth, and then he frowned: "You..."

After uttering one syllable, the lips were pressed against the girl's fingers.

"Forget it..." She lowered her eyes and muttered a little self-destructively: "You don't need to say it."

She was silent for a while, as if feeling reconciled, her foggy eyes were stained with hazy emotions, the girl frowned, lowered her fingers, and looked at him fixedly, as if complaining or coquettish: "I It's not Hongye, I'm the future... Hongye is not as good as me..."

A pleasant low smile overflowed from his throat, Jiu Tun stretched out his hand, his calloused fingertips brushed her smooth and delicate cheeks, then pressed her head, pressing her closer.

The foreheads of the two were pressed against each other, and the tips of their noses were pressed together. The same scorching breath was entangled with each other, and someone's accelerated heartbeat was clearly ringing in their ears.

"Of course, you're not Hongye, you don't look alike at all."

He knew it from the first sight.

The beauty of Hongye is full of despair, her whole body is full of selfishness, distortion, desire and inner decay, she is a woman but also has a fatal attraction, there is no doubt that she is a stunning female ghost who is willing to perish in hell.

This kind of beauty, unique, made his eyes shine, and he was indeed attracted, but it was only out of appreciation for it, and he didn't want this beauty to disappear.

But the future is different, her beauty is completely opposite to Hongye's, like a spark, igniting his world at once.

She is the real Red Leaf Hunter, just like this piece of red maple that is always burning, no matter what kind of persecution can make her wither, she will only become more and more dazzling.

"My uncle knows that you have always been... the future..."

"Wine..." It was only a word before the girl's voice was drowned out by the fiery kiss.

The young man's lips were slightly cool, and he licked her tightly against hers. He held her head with one hand and stroked her waist with the other, letting her slowly lie on her back in his arms.

The fangs bit her lips slowly, and the slight pain made her frown. The little girl opened her mouth slightly as if she wanted to cry out, but she gave him a chance to sneak in. The tip of her tongue touched her teeth and slid in. She bit her mouth, wantonly looting and mopping up.

The black eyes became more and more misty, the girl's breathing was a little rough, and she unconsciously hooked his neck.

The tranquility in the depths of Fenglin was broken.

The author has something to say: I heard that the ending of the extra episode is also considered np, so I thought that the extra episode would only write about the Jiu Tun line, from various perspectives.

But thinking about the little angels Zhan Dagouzi and Ibaraki, I thought about it and let it go.

However, other episodes should be clearer than Jiutun.

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