"Hahaha, big tengu, is this your child?" Shuten Doji laughed at him unceremoniously while holding a glass of wine. Look carefully, the little monster who suddenly rushed out to hug big tengu is indeed quite similar to big tengu .

It also has black wings on the back, wears white clothes, and the little guy also wears a red tengu mask.

"Shut up and drink your wine." The big tengu replied coldly, picked up the little monster who was hugging him, looked at the somewhat ridiculous tengu mask, and said, "Who are you?"

The little monster didn't resist being picked up, but hung down its short limbs obediently, and answered the monster who looked exactly like her, "It's Yatengu."

"You dare to call yourself a tengu with such a weak demon power." The big tengu said disdainfully, and then let go of his hand. He thought that this little monster would fly up with its wings, but who knew that when she fell to the ground, the long nose of the tengu mask just hit it. to the ground and broke.

Enduring the pain of the fall, Koya Tengu sat up. She heard the sound of something breaking, and her heart tightened. Regardless of the scratched wrist, she quickly reached out to touch her mask, and found the broken piece on the ground. Cut off the nose.

The broken place was so clear that there was no way to deceive myself that the sound was just my own illusion.

The tears she had been holding back along the way were finally unbearable, and she began to cry with a muffled grunt.

I didn’t cry when I dumped all the water I collected with great difficulty, I didn’t cry when I found out that I couldn’t fly, and I tried my best not to cry when I was hit by a frog porcelain paper fan.

Now that I started to cry, I couldn't stop. I didn't know anything at all, and I walked for a long time with a word that didn't know where it appeared. I found Xiaoxi, and then I was at a loss.

So she followed the frog porcelain who took the initiative to talk to her, but unexpectedly broke the nose of her beloved mask.

A monster who looks like herself, she really wants to get close to him, because her head is empty and she doesn't remember anything.

But he broke his tengu mask, but it wasn't his fault. He didn't know her, and he would be upset if she suddenly hugged her.

Only myself to blame, if only I listened to Frog Porcelain.Touching the sharp fracture, it hurt a little from being stabbed, and the scratched wound on the wrist gradually showed a sense of existence, and the little monster regretted it.

She wanted to stop her tears but couldn't. She was sad and felt too much pain.

"Okay, okay, don't cry." Someone came to comfort her and stroked her hair. The voice was 'Master Seimei'.

If there is no comfort, maybe it just stopped crying for a while in a muffled voice, but after someone comforted it, the crying suddenly let go, and the little monster threw himself into Master Seimei's arms and cried loudly.

Even the most powerful onmyoji in the world has nothing to do when faced with such a scene. Qingming smiled helplessly. He who had never comforted anyone could only try to pat her little back lightly and relax. With a voice, "Little Yatengu, don't cry."

She obediently and slowly lowered her voice, but she was still sobbing softly, and even her small body twitched, which made people feel distressed. Qingming avoided the wound on her wrist and picked her up to sit in the corridor on the floor.

He said softly, "Show me the mask and the broken nose and see if it can be fixed?"

The little monster, who was sobbing softly, tightly held the hand holding his nose, but still put his nose in his hand, then took off his mask, and put the mask in his hand with a solemn attitude .

The little monster who took off the mask has a small and delicate face, white and tender, with some baby fat that has not faded away, two golden eyes with big pupils, moist and still crying, the eye sockets and the tip of the nose are red, and the forehead is red. Probably because it was knocked when it fell just now, and it was also flushed.

Qingming touched her forehead lightly and asked, "Does it hurt?"

She dodged in pain, bit her lower lip tightly, but shook her head, with a strong nasal voice and a thin voice, "It doesn't hurt, is my mask still repairable?"

It's clearly a sign of pain but he's only thinking about his mask. It seems that this mask is really precious. Rao Qingming has always been gentle and can't help but cast a slightly condemning look at Ootengu.

Daitengu looked at this side and pursed his lips and said nothing, Shuten-douji didn't dare to say any more ridicule in such a delicate atmosphere, he just touched his nose and said, "This little monster looks quite good-looking."

He didn't know that the little monster was slightly comforted by these words, blinked his big round eyes, and decided to like this red-haired monster who didn't dress well.

And behind him is a big, big gourd.

Shuten-douji sensed her gaze, and kindly showed her a (what he thought) comforting smile, and then saw the little monster quickly hide his face back into Seimei's arms, and even shook his small body.

The most irritating thing was that Qingming even glanced at him and said, "Don't scare her on purpose, Shuten-douji."

I'm not, I'm not, you wronged me.Jiu Tun-douzi denied Sanlian in his heart, my uncle smiled so softly just now, this little monster who doesn't know good or bad is actually scared and mad at him to death.

But he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would scare the little monster into crying again, so Shuten-douji simply poured the wine from the wine glass into his mouth after opening his mouth, and blocked his mouth.

Withdrawing his gaze, Seimei said to Koutengu who buried his small head in his arms, "The one who smiled at you just now is Shuten-douji, he has no malicious intentions, so don't be afraid."

The little monster hesitated a little, but nodded obediently.

She looked so well-behaved, Qingming only felt that his heart was getting softer, and he wanted to rub her rosy face very much. In order to dispel this thought, he carefully looked at the mask he was holding in his hand.

The nose was broken too thoroughly, basically cutting off the hope of repairing it.

But how to tell her is still a problem. Qingming is worried that if he tells her, the little monster will cry again because of sadness, but he can't deceive her that it can be repaired.

Seimei thought about whether he knew a monster that could restore objects, but the only one he could think of was a monster called 'borrowed paper', and the only thing he could restore was paper.

Before he could think of a good answer, she spoke first, "Master Qingming, is it possible that my mask can't be repaired?"

The little monster suppressed his crying, his voice was hoarse because he cried so much just now.

Seimei once again looked at his monster friends, Daitengu looked at him and said nothing, Shuten-douji looked away and pretended to drink wine intently when he met his gaze, the frog porcelain was directly hidden at the bottom of the porcelain, only The peak of a bamboo hat is exposed.

It seemed that no one could help him.

Reluctantly, I told her the truth, "It cannot be repaired for the time being, sorry."

He thought the little monster would cry, and he was ready to comfort her again, but he didn't expect her to sniff her nose and not cry.

The big round golden eyes were full of sadness, but he stretched out his small hand and patted his shoulder, saying, "It's not Master Seimei's fault, it's because I was too careless and offended Lord Otengu."

After finishing speaking, he pursed his lips in embarrassment, and showed a shy smile, "It's too embarrassing to cry like that just now."

Before Qingming answered, Datengu spoke first, "It's not too rude to know that offending me."

Hearing what he said, the little monster could only lower his head and apologize, "I'm sorry, Ootengu-sama."

The big tengu snorted and flew away with its huge black wings.

Shuten-douji filled up his wine glass, thinking: I will say something against my will.I laughed when I thought about it, well, it seems that I am not the most uncomfortable, anyway, the big tengu must be more uncomfortable than myself.

Qingming was really helpless, and also knew that Ootengu didn't have any malicious intentions, but it was because of his personality, so he could only comfort him, "It's not your fault, I'll see if I can fix it for you."

The little monster thought for a while and said, "Will that bother Master Qingming?"

She knew that it was difficult to fix something that was completely broken, and it was her own recklessness that broke the nose of the Tengu mask, but Seimei's proposal was still very exciting.

"I'm very free on weekdays, and I can't promise to fix it for you." Qingming also knew in his heart that it probably couldn't be repaired well, but he just wanted to give her some time to get used to it.

The little monster nodded, "I know, even if it can't be repaired, it doesn't matter."

She pointed her index finger right, feeling a little uneasy, "Then can I stay here for the time being? I can just sleep on a tree."

Ignoring the black wings growing on her back, the beautiful little monster looks no different from Ji Jun from the noble family. Seimei stroked her soft long hair, "Would you like to live there?"

The little monster laughed, grabbed a corner of his sleeve and tugged, "Thank you Master Qingming."

Her eye sockets and the tip of her nose, which had been red from crying, had returned to a white and tender color, but there was still a large red spot on her forehead, and it seemed that it was getting worse.

Qingming didn't dare to reach out to touch it anymore. He has familiar monsters who can heal, but they live far away from here, so he can't call them over now, so he can only ask, "Be careful not to touch your forehead."

Picking her up and sitting beside him, Qingming looked at Frog Porcelain, "It's getting late today, come back another day, Frog Porcelain."

Frog Porcelain poked its head out, turned its black and white eyes around, only knew that the big tengu standing there had disappeared, and responded to Mr. Seimei's words, and hurriedly drove the car away from this place.

I thought in my heart: Master Seimei's big monster here is really scary, that little crow dog almost died and asked to stay, and he is not afraid to be the appetizer of Master Shutendouji.

Anyway, he didn't dare to come again, so he should go back to the forest and be a free monster without life-threatening danger.

The author has something to say: The plot of Heianjing should be summed up as the big monsters who gradually become nanny and the little monsters who gradually become lawless.

It will be written slowly and will not end all at once.

For the first time, I received a lot of little angels saying congratulations to me, I am super touched!

I don't know what to say, but after thinking about it, let's give you red envelopes. (You can get a red envelope by commenting on it, in case some little angels don’t know)

I still owe one update, I will still have a double update tomorrow, little angels, go to bed early, good night, mua~ have a good dream

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