This time, neither of the two people in the cart said a word until the bullock cart stopped again.

Ah Xuan opened the curtains and found that she had reached the back door of the Prince's Mansion. After saying goodbye to Abe Seimei, she got out of the car and prepared to go back.

But when he was about to open the door and enter, he was stopped by Abe Seimei.

Looking back, the onmyoji behind the small window had raised an exemplary elegant smile, and was looking at her gently.

Bad feeling.

When Ah Xuan was laughing until her heart was shaking, in the next second, her premonition came true.

What did he say?

I saw the onmyoji's thin lips opening and closing, forming such a sentence.

"It seems that Ji Jun has been studying very seriously these days. In order to prepare early, how about going to battle in person and writing a report on today's events?"

Without waiting for Ah Xuan to refuse, she added another sentence full of sincerity: "Check it out in ten days."

After finishing speaking, he put down the small curtain and walked away, leaving behind Ah Xuan who was standing at the door and hadn't reacted yet.

After a long while, Ah Xuan came to his senses.

Then there is a strong condemnation of Abe Seimei's unconscionable actions.

Prepare early, what a ghost?She is not an apprentice of an onmyoji with a well-established scripture, and she will never be an onmyoji with a proper name in the future anyway, so there is no need to write a report!

It's impossible for Abe Seimei to be unaware of this, it must be revenge for her malicious reminder of his meeting and report before.

This narrow-minded!

As soon as she thought of the complicated rules and regulations of writing a report, Ah Xie was so angry that her speech was only garbled.

Ah, want to roll the keyboard.

Is Abe Seimei addicted to being a teacher, or is it that teachers all over the world are loyal to assigning homework no matter what era?

Having said that, since he said he wanted to learn onmyoji, he must not offend Abe Seimei, so even though he was deeply dissatisfied, Abe obediently wrote the report and handed it to Abe Seimei's desk.

In the study room, surrounded by a sea of ​​books, Abe Seimei sat on a chair and read through a stack of reports carefully, without any fluctuations on his face.

Ah Xuan stood in front of the desk with her hands behind her back, feeling the anxiety of the teacher checking her homework for a long time.

I just feel that seconds are like years.

After a while, Abe Seimei finished the report, put the report on the table, and looked up at Ah Chen.

Ah Xuan stood upright, unmoved, with a calm gaze.

The onmyoji withdrew his gaze, rubbed his temples with his slender fingers, and began to make an extremely honest comment.

"How old are you? This shouldn't be the first draft. Didn't you pay attention when copying it? Didn't you correct the typos and the smooth sentence structure?"

"There is also the structure of the article, which is top-heavy, the feelings are not moving enough, and the narrative of the whole article is too long, which makes people lack the desire to read, and there is no feeling that the words are exhaustive and the meaning is endless."

"There are also some words that are too colloquial. They should be more aesthetically pleasing and use beautiful written language, but we should also be careful not to be too pretentious, simple, and not too mysterious to make people unable to understand."

Ah Xuan: ...I'm sorry to trouble you to look at this kind of thing.

Although I kept a respectful distance from the troublesomeness of the report when I read the materials a few days ago, but when it came time to start writing, I didn't want to write at all.

This is too much trouble!

What kind of life do onmyojis live?

She deeply understood Abe Seimei's behavior of pushing the report to Kamo to protect the constitution, and expressed her deep sympathy for the owner of Yinyang House.

It's really unfortunate to have a party of the emperor's level.

But she also wrote it seriously, so it's a bit sad to be criticized as worthless.

After a long comment, Abe Seimei took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and changed the subject: "However, the handwriting is not bad."

Hey?

The girl who was still sad just heard the praise and looked up. Onmyoji picked up a report, looked at the neat handwriting on it, and praised: "Although the strength is a little weak due to lack of wrist strength, the font is neat and the lines are smooth..."

"Seeing characters is like seeing people. It should be learned from everyone's hands, but the experience is not deep enough. Although the shape is not enough, the charm is not enough."

"But at your age, it's already pretty good. In my impression, there doesn't seem to be such a strong character in Kyoto. Who did you learn from?"

Abe Seimei's question immediately brought back the memory that the girl had already kept deep in her mind, and she didn't even pay much attention to what she replied afterwards.

Of course, no one in Kyoto can write such characters.

Because her calligraphy was taught by the big tengu.

"Ugh……"

Ah Xuan, who returned to the Prince's Mansion in a state of confusion in her mind, leaned against the pillars of the corridor, and couldn't help sighing.

At first I thought it could be changed quickly, but when Abe Seimei mentioned this, he remembered again...

Those carefree days in the small courtyard.

He had obviously accepted a new identity and a new life, but with such a trivial sentence, the memories of the past were swept away like mountains and seas.

"What are you worrying about?"

Ah Xuan was startled by the sudden appearance of a female voice, she turned her head and said familiarly to the empty courtyard, "Such a sudden sound can easily scare people, Taohua."

"Ah, sorry..."

In the empty courtyard, only the breeze passed through the corridor, and the female voice sounded again, like a supernatural scene.

Ah Xuan didn't think it was surprising, and said to a certain tree, "It's nothing... just remembered something."

Since the matter of the cherry blossom demon was resolved, Ah Xie originally thought that he would have no intersection with the peach blossom demon, but unexpectedly, he was startled by the tree that suddenly made the voice of the peach blossom demon.

After asking, I found out that when the spirits transformed from plants like Peach Blossom Demon have reached a certain level of cultivation, they have the ability to communicate with all trees. All plants in the world are her eyes, eyes, mouth and nose.

This time, the Peach Blossom Demon came to thank Ah Xuan for helping her speak.

This made Ah Xuan feel uncomfortable, after all, she didn't do anything at that time.

The Peach Blossom Demon insisted on letting her accept this thank you.

"At that time, it was very rare for you to be able to speak for me as a monster."

For the Peach Blossom Demon who spoke like this, Ah Xuan couldn't refuse. After coming and going, one person and one demon became friends who could talk to each other, and even the title became "Peach Blossom".

At this moment, when the Peach Blossom Demon asks, Ah Xuan also has the desire to confide.

After all, there are some things that I can't say to Yuan Boya or Kagura, but facing the Peach Blossom Demon, I feel that it doesn't matter if I say it.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the use of trees as a medium that we can express our hearts more naturally without having to face each other.This is the same as some people who are boring in reality, but can make witty remarks on the Internet.

After organizing the words, Ah Xuan asked the Peach Blossom Demon the question she had just thought about: "Peach Blossom, which one do you think is more painful, the one who left or the one who stayed?"

The peach blossom demon on the other end was silent for a while, and then came a reply: "I don't really understand these emotions... But if it's what happened to Sakura before, it's about the same. I don't know if I can help you."

"When I came to Abe Seimei, I was determined to die. In this case, I should be regarded as the one who left. For me, this should be a good thing. It can fulfill the best friend's pursuit of a lifetime. Huanxi, I don’t have to worry about being confused by others in the future, it’s a good deal.”

"But I'm worried about Sakura. Because she is a very soft-hearted guy, if she finds out that I'm dead, she will definitely be sad. Thinking about it this way, I feel that it's not good to rush to die like this."

"Because the lifespan of a human being is very short, it's just a snap of a finger for a demon. If I die, that person will die too. Sakura will be very lonely by herself. I don't want her to be lonely, so I won't leave easily unless She's going to get rid of me, or..."

Maybe the cherry blossom demon's life is in danger.

Ah Xuan could still understand what the Peach Blossom Demon had said.

But after hearing what Peach Blossom Demon said, she also began to think, what is the relationship between her and Ootengu?

Peach Blossom Demon and Cherry Blossom Demon are close friends who grew up together and spent thousands of years together, so they can give up everything and compromise everything for each other.

So what are she and the big tengu?

Master and apprentice?brother and sister?Host and guest?

Not at all.

The big tengu just took her in on a whim and had nowhere to go. The seven years of facing each other day and night made her gradually integrate into the world and forget her own identity.

You are a human being, Auntie.

You shouldn't have any intersection in the first place, but now everything is back to the original track.

The girl closed her eyes, remembering the information Yuan Boya told her a few days ago.

Received a letter from Yingcao, saying that the big tengu retreated shortly after she left.

Monsters have a long lifespan and have a lot of time. Occasionally, they have an epiphany and fall into seclusion, ranging from a few years to decades or even hundreds of years.

And she is just a passer-by in the long life of the big tengu, and maybe by the time the big tengu leaves the customs, it will already be a vicissitudes of life.

If you are unlucky, maybe you will never be able to see each other again in this life.

But if Abe Seimei really does something, it's another matter.

If she becomes an Onmyoji, she will inevitably reunite with Otengu in the future.

Ah Xuan was in a daze. She had experienced so many things in just a few months, and she missed the days when she didn't know how long the years were in the mountains.

In the final analysis, she already had the answer in her heart, and asking Peach Blossom Demon at this moment was just superfluous, and it was hard for Peach Blossom Demon to answer so seriously.

When he figured it out, he opened his eyes, no longer full of parting sorrows, and returned to the smiling girl, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Tao Hua, I have almost figured it out."

The Peach Blossom Demon on the opposite side didn't quite understand why she suddenly thought it through. In fact, she didn't even know it herself, but seeing that Ah Xie seemed to have untied a knot in her heart, she didn't say any more, and disconnected.

Saying goodbye to the Peach Blossom Demon, Ah Chen is going to bring the crispy candy she bought on the way to Kagura to taste. She really likes this ill-fated little girl, and subconsciously treats Kagura as her younger sister to hurt her. What’s so delicious and fun? Yes, Kagura is always the first thing that comes to mind.

But this time, when she walked into Kagura's small courtyard with the paper bag, there was unexpectedly no one there.

Strange, Kagura shouldn't be running around at this time.

Thinking of this, Ah Chen searched around the yard, but couldn't find Kagura's shadow.

Not in the yard, not in the room, where would that be?

Just when Ah Xuan was wondering and was about to ask the maid if she had seen Kagura, she heard a rustling sound from the grass.

There seemed to be no wind just now, so what could it be?

Ah Xuan turned her head and looked at the source of the sound, which was a thick clump of tall grass around the rockery.

On closer inspection, there seemed to be traces of trampling near the bushes.

He tiptoed to the edge of the grass, and pushed aside the grass at half a person's height, ready to see what it was.

But caught off guard, he met a pair of wet eyes.

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