[Comprehensive] General Diary of Ouhuangcao
Chapter 42
When Ibaraki saw Firefly for the first time, it was not in Onmyoji's courtyard, but by a river in the wild.
At that time, Ibaraki Doji had just had a fight with Jiu Tun, and the fight was inextricable; Ibaraki was full of scars, but his mood was still extremely excited, and he was planning to find a good-natured little demon to heal him before going to Jiu Tun's At that moment, the firefly grass sitting by the river came into his vision.
The moonlight that night was quiet and deep, reflecting an elegant and cool beauty under the reflection of the flowing river.
And under this unusually beautiful moonlight, the grass demon girl with dark blue hair was wearing a plain kimono, dipping her bare feet as white as jade in the icy cold river, spreading her long hair with her fingers. Combing slowly.Ibaraki recognized her, she was a kind of docile little monster who was good at healing, and most of the group were weak little guys who were too soft and loved to cry.
She focused on her hair, the profile of her face was fair and beautiful, and the end of her eyes were slightly raised, with a faint charm that made people itch.
However, when the firefly seemed to notice something and slowly turned its head to look over, Ibaraki stood in the shadow behind the tree in a strange way, avoiding her eyes.
Thinking about it later, this is actually unexpected to a certain extent, and expected from a certain angle.
"...Who?" Her voice was not soft and tender like other grass monsters, but a kind of cold and transparent like ice and snow, and her lazy and hoarse voice was full of deep-seated exhaustion.
The girl's gaze was frighteningly cold, with the ferocity and indifference unique to hunters soaked in blood.
——That was not the look that such a weak grass monster would have in his impression.
Ibaraki, who was thinking like this, moved slightly, and the bell on his ankle made a few crisp ringing sounds.
The grass demon squinted her eyes at the place where the sound came from and stood up. Her feet were still immersed in the river water, but she didn't seem to notice the freezing temperature.
"Who." Yingcao's voice sank a bit.
Ibaraki Doji took a step out of the shadows—he thought she recognized him, and he also thought that he would see Firefly, who had been trembling and cautious, but the other party did not show any emotional ups and downs.
And looking at her eyes...
"Do you want to fight with me?" Although he still has serious injuries on his body, if he fights with a not weak monster, it may be who wins and who loses; The evil spirit condensed on the fingertips beside him.
It can also be said that he didn't pay attention to a little monster of Yingcao's level at all.
Yingcao just looked at him silently.
The white-haired demon laughed frivolously and arrogantly. Hotaru watched Ibaraki's smile for a while, but the spells used to attack with her fingertips still did not gather in the end.
She has always been very patient with good-looking people, and this guy in front of her can be classified as good-looking.But Yingcao doesn't want to talk to him now, she just wants to find a secluded place to stay for a while.So she turned around and left, not caring about the sudden subtle expression of the guy behind her.
Ibaraki didn't know that his shoulder, which had just been bitten by the ghost gourd, was dangling around the ending of "piercing a few holes".
He has already developed a lot of interest in this strange firefly.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" Seeing the girl turn and leave without hesitation, Ibaraki's tone suddenly carried a strange sense of excitement.
Most of the little monsters he met on a daily basis, except Jiu Tun Dai Tengu and his ilk, treated him cautiously, or at least politely.Don't say that he has a cold face, and the weaker ones even worry about whether he will catch him in a bad mood when he lowers his head.
The girl turned her head and glanced at him, the tails of her eyes fluttering, dyed with an uncontrollable cold arrogance: "Should I be afraid of you?"
From Ibaraki's point of view, those who show their backs without any scruples in front of him are either too stupid to be afraid of death, or they are so strong that they are not afraid of him.
So this strange little grass demon is the former?Or the latter?
Ibaraki grinned slowly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
In the next second, the ghost hand gathered black flames and threw it towards the grass demon's back without hesitation.
However, the expected scene did not appear - the slender girl walking in front easily dodged the silent blow.
Like a light crane, the girl landed on the stone beside her.She squatted there expressionless and looked at the messy place where the large pieces of rubble were blasted by the black flames not far from her side, and couldn't help but clicked her tongue: "I really didn't see that it was a violent person." temper."
"I didn't see that you were able to escape..."
Ibaraki's expression became more and more excited.
Yingcao squatted on the rock and looked at him with her chin propped up, feeling completely bewildered, she didn't quite understand why this pretty man was so excited all of a sudden.
Could it be that all the good-looking people in this world are snake-spirited?
"Get up and fight with me." Unaware that he had been labeled as snake spirit disease, Ibaraki Doji enthusiastically invited this strange grass demon to fight.
"Why should I fight with you?" Yingcao still propped her chin, her voice became lazy, and she was completely different from her appearance just now.
"Why don't you fight me?" Ibaraki asked back. "Since you have strength, why don't you fight?"
But why fight when the problem can be solved by talking about it? ? ?
The hand that Yingcao was supporting her chin turned to rub her forehead.
She can already be sure that the good-looking people in this world are all snake spirits.
"...Okay, I'll fight you." She patted the dust on her palm and stood up again.Seeing the same strange black lump gathered in the strange man's strange hand again, Yingcao pressed her neck, feeling the long-lost heavy tiredness in her bones finally came up again.
Fighting mad, really annoying.
The girl walked in front of Ibaraki with a little grievance that only she could understand.
***
When the moon above the two of them walked slowly from one side to the other, the white-haired monster, who was already full of blood, was finally knocked down to the ground by Yingcao, who was full of blood and could recover blood.
And Yingcao felt as if her bones had been violently reassembled.
She yawned in the ruins, grabbed her messy long hair, threw a healing light on the guy on the ground, rubbed her neck, and walked away.
If she knew that this smooth move was a prelude to trouble for herself, she probably wouldn't be so kind.
On the third day, Yingcao, who was huddled in her temporary residence to catch up on sleep, was forced to wake up from her sleep. The white-haired demon she saw last time pulled her arm out, saying "we Let's follow in my friend's footsteps together." The excited tone was worse than snake spirit disease.
...fuck my friend.
I want to sleep!
Yingcao, who was extremely angry when she got up, slapped her across the face without saying a word.
Mutated Grass, who was rejected by the entire group because he was too out of place, was in a bad mood right now, ignoring the belief that if you are not familiar with the territory, you should first learn to be patient, restraint and keep a low profile. It's dark and dark.
After completely destroying Yingcao's temporary residence, the two finally stopped.
"...how did you find me?" Standing on the ruins, Yingcao looked at the vicissitudes of life and loneliness.
Ibaraki, who was sitting on the side carelessly, replied with one word: "Ask."
Find the grass that is the least gregarious and least like the species of firefly grass, and you will find it.
Yingcao's face was clouded for a second.
And Ibaraki turned his head and glanced at the pair of long, slender white legs beside him, and smiled lowly: "It seems to be very easy to find now."
After finding so much grass, her dress is the most nondescript, which can be seen at a glance.
Yingcao didn't bother to guess what the meaning in the other party's eyes meant: "What did you ask me for?"
"Didn't I say that? Since you are so strong, why don't you follow the strongest man of the demon clan with me! Shuten-douji is my best friend! He is the man who reigns at the peak of the demon clan!"
Yingcao blinked, not quite understanding his logic.
"I have someone to follow." She replied slowly.
Ibaraki asked persistently, "Who is it?"
Hotaru looked down at Ibaraki-douji's golden eyes, full of admiration for the Shuten-douji he was talking about, she moved her eyes away, looked at the distant horizon, and answered.
"...He is my father, but he does not belong to this world."
The girl's voice once again carried the strange tiredness when he first met her, like a numb hollowness where all the hustle and bustle has been forced to silence after all the experience.
"I couldn't find him, and I don't know if I'll ever find him again."
Ibaraki-douji was silent for a moment.
But only for a moment.
"Then let's follow Shuten-douji together, he is a man who will not let you down!"
The depression and dullness in his heart disappeared in an instant, and the veins on Yingcao's forehead couldn't help but twitch.
She rubbed her slender and white wrists, clacked her hands, and had a gloomy sneer on her face.
Ibaraki didn't feel that he had done anything wrong - when he brought Hotaru to Shuten, the former threw a stalk of grass and smashed Jiuten's ghost gourd into a daze.On the other hand, he rolled up his sleeves, showing a pretty face, and directly hit Jiu Tun head-on.
In the beginning, Yingcao took the lead when they met, but later the two simply chased and beat each other, and the house had to be demolished every so often.
The movement was never small, and the little demons who beat and waited ran away batch after batch.
Even so, Ibaraki didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.
The strong should be with the strong!
The white-haired demon explained this to Yingcao later, but still only wore a green and white kimono. The girl with loose hair gave him a blank look, and then directly braided him a braid after knocking Ibaraki unconscious with a grass stalk .
"I only follow one strong man, and that man is definitely not Shuten." She replied bluntly.
However, this sentence was heard by Jiu Tun, who happened to be passing by, and the latter suddenly sank for some reason, and after throwing the ghost gourd behind his back at Yingcao with a puzzled face, the two fought again.
At that time, Ibaraki Doji had just had a fight with Jiu Tun, and the fight was inextricable; Ibaraki was full of scars, but his mood was still extremely excited, and he was planning to find a good-natured little demon to heal him before going to Jiu Tun's At that moment, the firefly grass sitting by the river came into his vision.
The moonlight that night was quiet and deep, reflecting an elegant and cool beauty under the reflection of the flowing river.
And under this unusually beautiful moonlight, the grass demon girl with dark blue hair was wearing a plain kimono, dipping her bare feet as white as jade in the icy cold river, spreading her long hair with her fingers. Combing slowly.Ibaraki recognized her, she was a kind of docile little monster who was good at healing, and most of the group were weak little guys who were too soft and loved to cry.
She focused on her hair, the profile of her face was fair and beautiful, and the end of her eyes were slightly raised, with a faint charm that made people itch.
However, when the firefly seemed to notice something and slowly turned its head to look over, Ibaraki stood in the shadow behind the tree in a strange way, avoiding her eyes.
Thinking about it later, this is actually unexpected to a certain extent, and expected from a certain angle.
"...Who?" Her voice was not soft and tender like other grass monsters, but a kind of cold and transparent like ice and snow, and her lazy and hoarse voice was full of deep-seated exhaustion.
The girl's gaze was frighteningly cold, with the ferocity and indifference unique to hunters soaked in blood.
——That was not the look that such a weak grass monster would have in his impression.
Ibaraki, who was thinking like this, moved slightly, and the bell on his ankle made a few crisp ringing sounds.
The grass demon squinted her eyes at the place where the sound came from and stood up. Her feet were still immersed in the river water, but she didn't seem to notice the freezing temperature.
"Who." Yingcao's voice sank a bit.
Ibaraki Doji took a step out of the shadows—he thought she recognized him, and he also thought that he would see Firefly, who had been trembling and cautious, but the other party did not show any emotional ups and downs.
And looking at her eyes...
"Do you want to fight with me?" Although he still has serious injuries on his body, if he fights with a not weak monster, it may be who wins and who loses; The evil spirit condensed on the fingertips beside him.
It can also be said that he didn't pay attention to a little monster of Yingcao's level at all.
Yingcao just looked at him silently.
The white-haired demon laughed frivolously and arrogantly. Hotaru watched Ibaraki's smile for a while, but the spells used to attack with her fingertips still did not gather in the end.
She has always been very patient with good-looking people, and this guy in front of her can be classified as good-looking.But Yingcao doesn't want to talk to him now, she just wants to find a secluded place to stay for a while.So she turned around and left, not caring about the sudden subtle expression of the guy behind her.
Ibaraki didn't know that his shoulder, which had just been bitten by the ghost gourd, was dangling around the ending of "piercing a few holes".
He has already developed a lot of interest in this strange firefly.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" Seeing the girl turn and leave without hesitation, Ibaraki's tone suddenly carried a strange sense of excitement.
Most of the little monsters he met on a daily basis, except Jiu Tun Dai Tengu and his ilk, treated him cautiously, or at least politely.Don't say that he has a cold face, and the weaker ones even worry about whether he will catch him in a bad mood when he lowers his head.
The girl turned her head and glanced at him, the tails of her eyes fluttering, dyed with an uncontrollable cold arrogance: "Should I be afraid of you?"
From Ibaraki's point of view, those who show their backs without any scruples in front of him are either too stupid to be afraid of death, or they are so strong that they are not afraid of him.
So this strange little grass demon is the former?Or the latter?
Ibaraki grinned slowly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
In the next second, the ghost hand gathered black flames and threw it towards the grass demon's back without hesitation.
However, the expected scene did not appear - the slender girl walking in front easily dodged the silent blow.
Like a light crane, the girl landed on the stone beside her.She squatted there expressionless and looked at the messy place where the large pieces of rubble were blasted by the black flames not far from her side, and couldn't help but clicked her tongue: "I really didn't see that it was a violent person." temper."
"I didn't see that you were able to escape..."
Ibaraki's expression became more and more excited.
Yingcao squatted on the rock and looked at him with her chin propped up, feeling completely bewildered, she didn't quite understand why this pretty man was so excited all of a sudden.
Could it be that all the good-looking people in this world are snake-spirited?
"Get up and fight with me." Unaware that he had been labeled as snake spirit disease, Ibaraki Doji enthusiastically invited this strange grass demon to fight.
"Why should I fight with you?" Yingcao still propped her chin, her voice became lazy, and she was completely different from her appearance just now.
"Why don't you fight me?" Ibaraki asked back. "Since you have strength, why don't you fight?"
But why fight when the problem can be solved by talking about it? ? ?
The hand that Yingcao was supporting her chin turned to rub her forehead.
She can already be sure that the good-looking people in this world are all snake spirits.
"...Okay, I'll fight you." She patted the dust on her palm and stood up again.Seeing the same strange black lump gathered in the strange man's strange hand again, Yingcao pressed her neck, feeling the long-lost heavy tiredness in her bones finally came up again.
Fighting mad, really annoying.
The girl walked in front of Ibaraki with a little grievance that only she could understand.
***
When the moon above the two of them walked slowly from one side to the other, the white-haired monster, who was already full of blood, was finally knocked down to the ground by Yingcao, who was full of blood and could recover blood.
And Yingcao felt as if her bones had been violently reassembled.
She yawned in the ruins, grabbed her messy long hair, threw a healing light on the guy on the ground, rubbed her neck, and walked away.
If she knew that this smooth move was a prelude to trouble for herself, she probably wouldn't be so kind.
On the third day, Yingcao, who was huddled in her temporary residence to catch up on sleep, was forced to wake up from her sleep. The white-haired demon she saw last time pulled her arm out, saying "we Let's follow in my friend's footsteps together." The excited tone was worse than snake spirit disease.
...fuck my friend.
I want to sleep!
Yingcao, who was extremely angry when she got up, slapped her across the face without saying a word.
Mutated Grass, who was rejected by the entire group because he was too out of place, was in a bad mood right now, ignoring the belief that if you are not familiar with the territory, you should first learn to be patient, restraint and keep a low profile. It's dark and dark.
After completely destroying Yingcao's temporary residence, the two finally stopped.
"...how did you find me?" Standing on the ruins, Yingcao looked at the vicissitudes of life and loneliness.
Ibaraki, who was sitting on the side carelessly, replied with one word: "Ask."
Find the grass that is the least gregarious and least like the species of firefly grass, and you will find it.
Yingcao's face was clouded for a second.
And Ibaraki turned his head and glanced at the pair of long, slender white legs beside him, and smiled lowly: "It seems to be very easy to find now."
After finding so much grass, her dress is the most nondescript, which can be seen at a glance.
Yingcao didn't bother to guess what the meaning in the other party's eyes meant: "What did you ask me for?"
"Didn't I say that? Since you are so strong, why don't you follow the strongest man of the demon clan with me! Shuten-douji is my best friend! He is the man who reigns at the peak of the demon clan!"
Yingcao blinked, not quite understanding his logic.
"I have someone to follow." She replied slowly.
Ibaraki asked persistently, "Who is it?"
Hotaru looked down at Ibaraki-douji's golden eyes, full of admiration for the Shuten-douji he was talking about, she moved her eyes away, looked at the distant horizon, and answered.
"...He is my father, but he does not belong to this world."
The girl's voice once again carried the strange tiredness when he first met her, like a numb hollowness where all the hustle and bustle has been forced to silence after all the experience.
"I couldn't find him, and I don't know if I'll ever find him again."
Ibaraki-douji was silent for a moment.
But only for a moment.
"Then let's follow Shuten-douji together, he is a man who will not let you down!"
The depression and dullness in his heart disappeared in an instant, and the veins on Yingcao's forehead couldn't help but twitch.
She rubbed her slender and white wrists, clacked her hands, and had a gloomy sneer on her face.
Ibaraki didn't feel that he had done anything wrong - when he brought Hotaru to Shuten, the former threw a stalk of grass and smashed Jiuten's ghost gourd into a daze.On the other hand, he rolled up his sleeves, showing a pretty face, and directly hit Jiu Tun head-on.
In the beginning, Yingcao took the lead when they met, but later the two simply chased and beat each other, and the house had to be demolished every so often.
The movement was never small, and the little demons who beat and waited ran away batch after batch.
Even so, Ibaraki didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.
The strong should be with the strong!
The white-haired demon explained this to Yingcao later, but still only wore a green and white kimono. The girl with loose hair gave him a blank look, and then directly braided him a braid after knocking Ibaraki unconscious with a grass stalk .
"I only follow one strong man, and that man is definitely not Shuten." She replied bluntly.
However, this sentence was heard by Jiu Tun, who happened to be passing by, and the latter suddenly sank for some reason, and after throwing the ghost gourd behind his back at Yingcao with a puzzled face, the two fought again.
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