[Comprehensive] General Diary of Ouhuangcao

What Yingcao thought later, she felt that her behavior at that time was like a fool [beep——].

Firefly, who has no memory but is still heartless, only has an explanation for her original behavior, "giving away the demon power for a moment of boredom", and then Ibaraki Doji convulsively proposes.

Yingcao's face was paralyzed, her two long thin white legs were dangling, and she was sitting on a tree without any image, licking melon seeds.

"It sounds scary." The three Kamaitachi brothers were rarely stacked together, sitting in a row, eating melon seeds, and passing a bag of melon seeds from one end to the other. Half an hour later, Ertaro, who was sitting next to him, trembled. bag, say something. "empty."

"Oh." Yingcao replied with no expression, reached out to dig in the tree hole at the side, and grabbed out a new pack.

One grass and three ferrets continued to crack sunflower seeds.

"I think he probably took the wrong medicine, so I heard it wrong too." After knocking out the second pack of melon seeds, Yingcao took a few pieces of melon seeds from her skirt, and her expression was already very calm. Opening her ten fingers with a hint of monster power, she can be understood as really calm.

The three Kamaitachi brothers did not make any comments, and Yingcao waited for a while without waiting for the answer from the three Hualao brothers. Somewhat dissatisfied, she grabbed the big robes that the three brothers wore when they were stacked together, wiped their hands, and it was as light as a fallen leaf He jumped from the branch to the ground without a sound.

Her black hair fluttered and her sleeves fluttered. Between the dark blue hair was a beautiful fair face. With a flick of her hand, the grass demon's clothes became the most common plain kimono for human girls. Yingcao picked it up and threw it under the tree. The clogs he was wearing dangled away.

The three brothers on the tree took out the last pack of melon seeds hidden in the tree hole and continued to knock.

"It's such a bluffing face, don't you think it's Brother Ichitaro?"

"She hasn't gone far yet, Brother Santaro."

"...meaning she will hear?" Horrified.

"...Maybe she's heard it."

The three little animals sat on the branches and looked at Yingcao and suddenly turned back and smiled, and the smiles were so brilliant that they couldn't help shivering.

"Next time I hear such words, I'll dress you up and make skewers." Now there is only a blank past, and Yingcao, who has completely integrated into this world, is quite gentle.

But it's only to an extent.

Leaving the white-haired big demon Yingcao that made her brain explode almost changed her personality at a terrifying speed—not an instantaneous transformation like a split personality, but a rapid, visible, and irreversible transformation change.

This kind of change does not seem to be big, and it will even be appreciated by some powerful but habitual loner monsters—after all, the strength of most of the big monsters here can basically be linked to the high-cold personality. Companions will make other little monsters have the illusion that big people are easy to talk to.

But when the Kamaitachi brothers who were joking and joking with her subconsciously raised their guard against her, Yingcao still flinched, and then instantly returned to normal.

She knew that she hadn't done anything, and she wouldn't know how to do anything, but even so, the little bit of fear and caution in the corners of the eyes and brows of those laughing and joking little monsters was enough for her to re-examine herself.

Yingcao casually grabbed a handful of hair, caught a glimpse of a few ghosts running away in a panic at the end of her eyes, and couldn't help biting her lips a little annoyed.

She recalled the scene a few days ago when a mountain rabbit gave her a basket of fruit, but she unconsciously gave her a look and was so frightened that she cried. She suddenly wanted to know the reason for her change.

Li Izuki was crossed out first from the list of people to ask for help. She still clearly remembered that guy's action of trying to take away her belt without hesitation. As for Shuten, he was also crossed out. Part of the time is very reliable, but she also expressed disapproval of her previous behavior of getting along with little monsters.

***

"So that's why you're here with me."

The man sitting in front of her is handsome and noble, with a temperament as bright as the moon, and a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes dyed with cinnabar are as gorgeous and provocative as if hiding peach blossoms in March; Yingcao kneels upright with her eyes down On the opposite side, he was only staring at the teacup in front of him, not at all interested in the man's beautiful appearance.

The grass demon's overly dignified and even indifferent attitude made Abe Seimei, who deliberately changed into a new suit, feel a sense of loss that the prank failed.

"I thought little girls would like me like this." The onmyoji, who didn't look too good, threw off his folding fan to cover half of his cheeks, and kept blinking at Yingcao: "Isn't it good-looking?"

The corner of the girl's mouth curled up, she raised her eyelids and smiled coldly: "I've seen too many peerless beauties like the painted skin charmer, and the beauty of Mr. Onmyoji really doesn't interest me."

"Ah, I'm really disappointed to hear that." Abe Seimei closed his fan and tapped his palm, and looked at Yingcao with a smile: "I was pretty confident about my face."

To this, the girl replied with a dry and extremely hypocritical smirk.

Abe Seimei shrugged, and the onmyoji coughed lightly and sat up straight: "Okay, let's talk about the business."

After Yingcao briefly described her current troubles, those clear and cold syllables that spewed out from the girl's lips fell into Abe Seimei's ears.

——The powerful grass monster in front of me who can fight Ibaraki one-on-one is troubled by the fear of little monsters.

...Did I hear you wrong?

Onmyoji tried his best to endure the movement of scratching his ears, and blinked his eyes very seriously, looking at Yingcao with a serious expression.

"...You care about this very much?"

The other party also blinked: "very concerned."

Wow.

Abe Seimei smacked his lips.

The grass demon in front of him, who can become a first-class powerhouse, not only has a variation in strength, but also a little variation in personality.

"You should know that being feared by little monsters is actually a proof of strength and status, right?" Onmyoji pinched the folding fan with three fingers and pointed at Yingcao, with a frivolous gesture: "And you hate this kind of proof? I heard Was it wrong or did you say it wrong?"

"You heard me right, and I said it right." She still didn't look up, she rubbed her fingers on the rim of the teacup: "It's just that you don't like it, is there a problem?"

"So you think I can help you solve this problem?" Onmyoji covered the corners of his mouth in feigned surprise, "You should know what the price is for Onmyoji to help monsters solve problems?"

"Being your shikigami? Working for you? That's all that's left of the deal between Yao and Onmyoji." Grass Yao replied nonchalantly, and Abe Seimei looked at her with a smile and nodded: "Yes, just That's all."

He smiled generously: "I probably can't make you kind and pleasant - the power of the monster and the aura determine everything, you can't change this and I can't change it, so besides being my shikigami and using my spiritual power There is no other way than to suppress your demon power... But I am still a little curious, why."

Yingcao, who had kept her head down, suddenly raised her head and looked directly into his eyes.

The girl's dark blue eyes are very beautiful, whether it is a momentary surprise or a long-term gaze, these eyes are very suitable - Yingcao smiled slightly, her eyes brushed the shoulder of the onmyoji, watching the sunset that is about to end.

"...I don't really like the days when I was feared by others. Someone told me that such a life is really sad." Her expression was blank, but when she spoke, she unconsciously revealed another kind of love under that indifferent temperament. Docile look.

The weak grass demon that Abe Seimei is not used to recognize should be a gesture that only belongs to the person in front of him.

Abe Seimei suddenly didn't know whether to say that you are not a human or a demon first or ask who this person is.

How interesting, a guy who can make such a youkai obediently...

The folding fan in his hand couldn't help tapping his chin, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Who is this person?" The onmyoji looked at the girl's fair and clean side face, and asked with interest: "Who is the person who told you this? Compared to me, I think you should look for him. "

Yingcao turned her head and looked at him blankly.

"I don't know who he is." Speaking of that person, she showed an almost unbelievable softness at the moment, which surprised even the onmyoji. The girl pursed her lips and showed a cute smile: "But I know he is very Important—so I listen to everything he says; whether I remember who he is or not."

...whether you remember or not?

The Onmyoji lowered his eyes and suddenly chuckled.

"This made me a little jealous." He seemed to be joking casually, then straightened up, with a serious expression: "Are you sure you want to do this? Give your real name and become my shikigami... ..."

"I don't have a real name." She regained that indifferent expression: "Call it whatever you want."

Abe Seimei was silent for a moment.

"In your situation... If I give you a name as a Shikigami contract, you will forget everything in the past, and the starting point of all memories starts from signing a contract with me... And once I lose your contract, you To start all over again.”

Yingcao's reaction was much colder than he expected: "Oh, let's do it all over again."

"There are too many bad things. I think it will help my mental health to clear my mind."

Qingming suddenly showed a fox-like smile: "For example, being shown love by Ibaraki Doji or something?"

Yingcao looked at his smile for a long time, so long that Onmyoji was a little embarrassed—then Grass Demon suddenly realized and nodded, with a heartbroken expression on his face: "...Yes, and this!"

...It looks like I forgot very cleanly.

It's not right, but I just want to sympathize with that guy.

"If I sign a contract with you, can I even forget about this matter?" The grass demon rubbed her face in distress, Abe Seimei narrowed her eyes, took out a blank talisman from her sleeve, and smiled meaningfully.

"Of course, you will forget...very clean."