[comprehensive] shikigami record

Conquering the warrior spirit took more effort than she had imagined. After recovering the charm with his name on it, Future suddenly felt devoid of energy and his whole body was hollowed out.

She raised her hand and waved it back, and said weakly, "Everyone, wash up and go to sleep, bye."

"Baihu, we..."

The steps she had just taken stopped, and she looked back suspiciously at the white tiger who was standing there and moved his ears.

"what happened?"

As soon as the question was raised, Future heard a faint and rustling conversation coming from somewhere in the restaurant.

"Brother Ichitaro, is that little Onmyoji girl really going to leave?"

"Be quiet, Santaro, be careful to be discovered, didn't you see that the legendary Ibaraki Doji was easily controlled by her..."

"Don't worry, Ertaro, if you are really found out, let the man Ichitaro, the one who bears the honor of the clan, come..."

"What's here?" Grabbing the edge of the back of the sofa against the wall, Future sat on the sofa facing the wall, poking his head and looking at the corner of the sofa and the corner of the wall.

"Of course it's to kill that little girl!" The black and round-headed Ichitaro raised his head proudly, completely oblivious to the other two Kamaitachi who sensed the crisis and winked.

"Ichitaro...brother..."

"Eh--?"

With an implicit warning, he glanced at Kamaitachi who had sounded the reminder, and raised his eyebrows in the future: "So confident?"

"Of course! Brothers, you need to be more confident than your elder brother. The man Ichitaro is determined to defeat Shuten Doji!"

"What if you can't beat it?"

"Then there is no other way, we need to use our family training at this time!"

With his chin resting on the back of his hand, Future asked with interest: "What family training?"

"If you encounter an enemy you can't win, you must run away!"

The chubby, fat and cute brother Kamaitachi, who looks like a black mouse, has a serious look, which is in stark contrast to the two shivering younger brothers next to him. Future couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh.

"Hahaha...what is that, your family training is too poor, right?"

"Brother, why are you... huh?" Ichitaro realized something was wrong in the middle of speaking: "This voice..."

As if realizing something, Ichitaro stiffened his body, and then turned his round head with great difficulty: "You you you you..."

"Yo~" Future smiled and raised his hand to say hello: "A man who wants to defeat Shuten-douji~"

"Yeah!"

There was a scream from the corner.

1 minute later.

Sitting at the table with arms crossed in the future, the corners of the eyes are raised slightly, looking at it with a half-smile, the three of them are fat and round, and they don’t have the treacherous faces that are unique to mice. , a cute and naive Kamaitachi.

With a heartbeat, she stretched out her hand, pinched the back of one of them and brought it up to her eyes.

Turning her head slightly, she looked at it curiously for a while: "How old are you?"

"Bastard... bastard, you, you, let go of Santaro!" One of the sickle weasels finally plucked up the courage but yelled quite guilty.

"You, you, that's right."

Putting down the Santaro in her hand, the future stretched out her hand to the weasel that was shouting at her. She smiled maliciously, and then flattened and rounded it with both hands unceremoniously:

"Hey, I'm so fat? What did you call me just now? Try calling me again?"

"One... Ichitaro brother..."

The brows were raised slightly, with a smile on the corner of his lips, looking at the scythe weasel in his hand with its messy hair ravaged by her, and then holding its neck and looking at it: "You just said brazenly that you want to kill the wine!" Ichitaro who swallowed the boy?"

The four short legs were flailing and struggling wildly, its dark eyes rolled, and it mustered up its courage to say again: "Yes, yes, yes... so what?"

"How can I help you?" Future propped up his chin with one hand, tilted his head and looked at her: "It just so happens that I know Shuten-douji~"

"I'm very happy to give you this opportunity."

"It's just... I don't need you to meddle in my own business!"

"Ah, is that so?" The smile on her lips turned cold, she responded lightly, then threw the 'fat mouse' in her hand back, and on the table were two rather miserable 'brother Ichitaro' In the sound, he clapped his hands calmly.

His eyes naturally turned to the two weasels left on the table.

Ertaro and Santaro noticed her sight at the same time, trembling with fright, they hugged each other at once.

"Brother Ertaro, what should we do?"

"Santaro, no no no no fear..."

The two turned their heads at the same time, and happened to meet the girl's bright smile, and immediately burst into tears and hugged even tighter:

Alas!Terrible qaq!

The teenagers present looked at the two trembling weasels, and they couldn't bear to look away: It's so pitiful...

It's no one who is obviously a monster but mixed up like this.

After a while, Ichitaro, who was thrown out by the future, crawled back again.

The short front paws grabbed the edge of the table corner and the lower half of his body swayed in mid-air for a while before his younger brothers noticed and pulled him up.

As soon as Ichitaro was on the table, he stood up, supported the girl sitting opposite with his short legs, and said with his chest out: "Brothers, it's time to use the invincible skills passed down from our ancestors—brothers fit together."

Saying that, it put its short legs on Santaro's shoulders again: "This nasty little girl must be taught a lesson."

"..." Silently watching the fusion of the three brothers, the audience fell silent.

Just now, the white tiger who thought they were about to magnify their moves stood up, his beards on both sides trembled, and the words "you're fucking kidding me" were written brightly in the golden animal pupils.

Looking at the three arhats slowly stacking on their necks, Shishido couldn't help but say his own catchphrase: "It's a shame."

"Pfft, so there is such a funny existence among monsters." Nioh Masaharu played with his braids and said with a smile: He thought all monsters were as scary as the two before.

"Hey! What are you humans saying?!" The sickle weasels changed into coats at some point, wrapped all three in them, and held maces that they didn't get from somewhere, pretending to be vicious road.

"Believe it or not we..."

"Ala, what do you want to do with those teenagers in front of me?" Future smiled and stood up from his seat.

Facing the future, their arrogance was significantly weaker: "You, you, you...don't come here, look at us..."

"Tsk." Future snickered in disgust, she stretched out her hand and directly pulled the Santaro in the middle out.

The most critical part was missing, and she dismantled the three brothers together easily, and the top one, Ichitaro, fell on his back on the table in an instant.

"Heh, invincible skills?" Future curled his lips, sneering coldly.

Ichitaro stood up from the table with a carp.

"Ah, is this going to escape?"

Raising her eyebrows, she gestured to Santaro who was pinching in her hand: "Don't care about your brother?"

The fat sickle weasel rolled off the table, and ran away with tears on his short legs: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, I'll find the little deer man to wait for you right away! Ertaro run!"

Deer man?

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and when he heard the unexpected name, Future came back to his senses after being stunned for a moment, slipped the talisman from his sleeve, pinched it between his fingers and threw it towards Ichitaro who was running to the door, his lips moved slightly: "Lingyan Binding .”

Lifting her feet and approaching the restrained Ichitaro, she let go of the hand holding Santaro's neck, squatted down slowly, tapped Ichitaro's forehead with her index finger, tilted her head and smiled in the future: "Who did you say just now?"

"No, no, no..." Ichitaro's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Little deer man, right?"

The hair pinned behind the ears fell down, and Future's voice softened, but the timid weasel's black hair stood on end in fright.

"Why are you so afraid of me?" Crooked Finger scratched its chin: "I didn't say what to do to you?"

"Or did you do something heinous that must be wiped out by me?"

"No, we just stole some food from here." Ichitaro, who was comfortably scratched by the future, squinted his eyes involuntarily, and his tone was still immature and unfriendly.

"Stealing food?"

His eyes subtly fell on Kamaitachi, the corner of his lower lip twitched in the future, and he sighed with sympathy: "It's hard for you to live like you as a monster."

It was only then that Ichitaro realized what he had said, and immediately retorted: "It's not stealing! It's upright to take it!"

"Well, yes." Rare followed what it said, rubbed its head, and in the future released its restraining spell, then turned to ask the boy in the restaurant: "Is there any food left?"

"Yes, yes, beautiful sister, wait a minute, I'll get it!" Toyama Kintaro jumped out excitedly.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you, thank you, boy." Future waved at him.

"Oh, beautiful sister, don't worry!"

"Speaking of which, the three of you—"

With his elbow resting on his thigh, and future resting his chin, there was a little bit of smile in his black eyes: "Do you want to hang out with me?"

"In the future, I will eat hot and spicy food, and whoever bullies you, I will beat him, how about it?"

"...Really?" asked Ichitaro suspiciously.

The smile on her lips deepened, and she nodded casually: "That is necessary, but—"

As soon as the words changed, the upward curve of the corners of the lips carried a bit of murderous intent: "If you have to refuse such a good offer, I will kill you now~"

"Alas!"

The three sickle weasels immediately blew up all their fur.

"Alright...Okay, our three brothers will hang out with you!"

"Well, good boy~" He touched Chichitaro's head again, and after standing up in the future, he flicked the dust that didn't exist on his body.

"But, brother Ichitaro, little deer boy..." Santaro approached Ichitaro cautiously, whispering in a whisper.

"Ah, it doesn't matter what the little deer man said~" Mirai stopped what he was doing, and glanced at Santaro who froze, "It's fine if he stays with you."

"We'll go find him tomorrow."