Sword Three + Douluo: Extraordinary Brilliance - Chapter 85

“I’m back!”

“Welcome home.”

As usual, every day, every day, plain and warm.

In the kendo club of Bingsheng Middle School, the black-haired boy put away the bamboo sword in his hand, saluted his opponent and walked off the field.

“I have to leave school early today. If Ah Wu is with me, remember to come to me early.”

The friend’s words echoed in his ears, Yamamoto Takeshi smiled helplessly, left the Kendo Club, and walked in the direction of the Kyudo Club.

Then, not at all unexpectedly, he was blocked by a group of girls who were guilty of nympho.

“Ah, ah, as expected of that lord, I’ve hit the red heart again~” “God, the lord looks so handsome when he shoots arrows~”

The girls were discussing excitedly.

Yamamoto Takeshi reluctantly squeezed in. At first, the girls were a little angry who didn’t have such long eyes, but after seeing Yamamoto Takeshi, his face became much better.

“God, Yamamoto-kun came really early today.”

It is well known that Yamamoto Takeshi and the person inside have a good relationship. They go to school and leave together every day. The girls just wonder why Yamamoto Takeshi came so early today.

Takeshi Yamamoto smiled cheerfully: “No way, A Gang said that he has to leave early today.”

“I’m so sorry, Wu.” The man inside stepped back from the archery position, and a trace of apology flashed across his moist brown eyes. To be honest, it was quite disturbing that so many girls from the archery department came to watch him every time he worked in the ministry, but he was embarrassed to chase people away.

After finally getting rid of those girls, the two looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

Yamamoto Budo: “A-gang is still popular with girls as always.”

For such words, Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was opposite him, could only sigh, sigh, and sigh.

With a fair and delicate face, a gentle and elegant personality like a noble boy, excellent academic performance, and a good bow that even won the first place in the national middle school student archery competition, it is no wonder that there are so many girls. Obsessed, it became the first place in the minds of girls in Bingsheng Middle School who “most want to be their boyfriend”.

Suddenly, Gangji caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and his body froze for a moment. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, then pulled his friend over and said with a smile, “Well, well, let’s leave that alone, let’s go back quickly. It must be… before five o’clock…”

From 5:00 to 7:00 in the evening, it is the legendary time of meeting the devil.

Hurry up, hurry up, don’t stay on the street after five o’clock anyway.

What Yamamoto Takeshi couldn’t see was that just now, a human head flew by not far from them.

It’s probably a flying head man, Gangji thought.

In addition to Feitouman, he also saw Kappa in the morning, and probably saw a cat at noon and lunch…

This is a secret that Sawada Tsunayoshi has never let anyone know – he can see things that ordinary people can’t, and that is probably an existence called youkai.

In fact, you can’t see a few monsters in the town of Bingsheng in ordinary times, but these days every year, there are more monsters than usual, not to mention the time when monsters are most frequent.

That’s why he was so anxious to go back.

It was not until he stepped into the house that Sawada Tsunayoshi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Home is always the most relaxing place.

“I’m back.”

As usual, Tsunade shouted briskly.

Sawada Nana stuck her head out of the kitchen and smiled softly: “Welcome home, Tsuna-kun. The meal is almost ready, go wash your hands, today is your favorite fried tempura, Tsuna-kun~”

“Okay, right now.” Gangji couldn’t help laughing.

Gentle Nana, no matter how unpleasant it is, it will dissipate involuntarily in front of her, just because she is worried about him.

This is the life of two people who are used to it. Nana, and him.

The male master naturally exists, but after not going home for many years, Gangji has forgotten what he looks like.

The man claimed to have gone to the Antarctic to dig for oil, but only a nerd like Nana would believe it.

In short, the lack of a man’s family for a long time does make Gangji feel unfair for Nana, and he feels resentment in his heart – Mingming Nana is young and beautiful, although she is already the mother of a teenager in her teens, her face and personality are all like twenty-eight. As a girl, there are as many suitors as you want.

But Nana didn’t feel any grievance, and when she mentioned her Anata, the surroundings seemed to be filled with pink bubbles.

As usual, during the meal, the mother and son chatted, and Gangji would tell Nana about the interesting things that happened in the school.

This warm atmosphere continued until Nana washed the dishes.

At that time, Nana suddenly clapped her hands, ignoring the foam on her hands, with an expression of “almost forgot”.

“Ah, fortunately I remembered it,” Nana said, “This Friday, Tsuna-kun, please take a leave in the afternoon, we are going to Tokyo.”

“Huh?” Gangji wondered.

“Well, it’s because the family on my mother’s side asked the children with the blood of the family to go back to worship their ancestors, and Gang-jun is also going.”

Nana’s family?

Yes, Japanese women take their husband’s surname after they get married. It’s just that I haven’t heard Nana mention her mother’s family very much before. What is Nana’s mother’s family…

“Before my mother got married, it was Abe, Abe of Abe Seimei~”

Abe Nana, that was her original name.

Gangji was suddenly silent.

How does this feel? The moment Abe’s surname was spit out from Nana’s mouth, his heart was inexplicably repressed.

Abe, Abe…

Abe Seimei.

At this moment, he suddenly felt for no reason that the warm life like now is likely to be gone forever.

Nana rubbed her son’s soft brown hair, and continued: “The tradition of the Abe family is that every ten years, all children over the age of ten who have the blood of the Abe family go to the Abe family to worship the Abe Seimei-sama. I heard that, Saturday is the Lord’s memorial day…”

The rest of the words, Tsunaji, who was in a trance, couldn’t hear it anymore.

Abe Seimei, the Heian-kyo era, and even from ancient times to the present, are the strongest onmyoji.

However, such an existence died young and died of a sudden illness…

Why… why does his heart feel so heavy and uncomfortable when he mentions that person?

Abe…Seimei…

At night, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had always slept well, suddenly had a dream.

When he woke up, he didn’t remember the specific circumstances of the dream. He only remembered that the large red patches in the dream looked like blood, but it wasn’t blood…

Heart, suddenly some pain.

The next day, Tsunayoshi had to go to Hibaraki Kyoumi to ask for leave.

Hibaraki Komi, the uncrowned king of Bingsheng Town, is powerful in force, but as long as he obeys his rules, he is actually surprisingly easy to talk about.

More importantly, such a character actually loves school.

Sawada Tsunayoshi won the championship in the national archery competition for middle school students. He is a famous person. He usually has good academic performance and never violates school rules. This time off is a valid reason, so Rao is famous for violence. The Hibari Kyoumi didn’t have any difficulty for Gangji, and readily approved Gangji’s fake note.

Not only that, the Emperor Bingsheng also gave him a rare concern.

“You, your face is so pale, don’t make a fool of yourself.”

Gangji glanced at the skylark in surprise, and finally raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

“Ah, thank you Chairman for your concern.”

However, although the skylark told him not to mess around, his current physical condition is completely beyond his control. On the train bound for Tokyo, Tsunayoshi thought with a wry smile.

It’s not the first time I’ve been to Tokyo. When I participated in the National Kyudo Competition before, I didn’t feel anything except that there were too many monsters in Tokyo and I must not settle in Tokyo in the future.

But now, the closer he is to Tokyo, the heavier and more depressed his heart is, and the whole person is a lot in a trance.

This year’s festival, many children came.

After all, it is a big family that has been passed down for thousands of years. Even if it is controlled, the number of people is quite large.

The children lined up in a row and walked in one by one to worship.

The first is the young master and miss of Abe’s own surname, and then the people with their other surnames. As for Gangji, he was the first of the children with the surname next to him.

When the person in charge of Abe’s main house saw him, he looked very surprised, and then pulled him to the front. There must be a reason for this, but Tsunaji’s situation is really not good, and he has no intention of exploring.

Later he learned that if it wasn’t for his surname Abe, he should have been at the front of the entire line.

Nana has no spiritual power, and Gang Ji has never been in contact with the world of Onmyoji, so they don’t know what kind of powerful spiritual power Gang Ji exudes. Such talent has not appeared in at least a hundred years.

But Gangji didn’t care at all.

Since he came here, he came to this ancient house that is said to be Abe Seimei’s former residence, and his discomfort has reached the maximum.

When it was his turn, he walked in involuntarily.

He felt as if something was calling him.

“Seimei…”

Who is calling who?

The sound of the call gave him a splitting headache.

“Seimei…Seimei…”

“Abe Seimei…”

There are fragmentary pictures jumping in front of you.

In a trance, a handsome onmyoji in hunting clothes appeared in front of him, sitting at the table drinking tea. Suddenly the door was pushed open, and the young Onmyoji looked at the warrior in front of him unsurprisingly, and said lazily, “It’s Boya, why, that man has something to do with me again, did he send you to be a lobbyist?”

“Seimei,” the man called Boya smiled wryly, “It’s His Majesty the Emperor, can’t you change your name?”

This is… the legendary Abe Seimei and his friend Yuan Boya?

Seimei smiled and didn’t speak, just waved his hand to summon the maid to serve tea for his friend.

When the screen changed, a slightly familiar courtyard appeared in front of him—that was where Tsunayoshi was at this time.

Seimei is playing chess with a man.

The man in red clothes, red hair, and red eyes, obviously shouldn’t be the color of hair and eyes that humans have.

In this game, Seimei won.

The man looked a little annoyed, but suddenly reached out and pulled Qingming’s wrist, and put a red bell tied with a black rope on Qingming’s wrist, saying: “It is the king who lost to you, unless I win it back. , otherwise it is not allowed to be taken off.”

As soon as the voice fell, the man disappeared in place.

But, if I read it correctly, the man had a black bell of the same style, tied with a red string, on his ankle.

Afterwards, another woman appeared behind Seimei, also with red hair and red clothes, but reminiscent of fire.

The woman frowned and called out in disapproval, “Seimei…”

But Qingming interrupted her and smiled bitterly: “Suzaku, stop talking. I know what I’m doing.”

…

The voice of the voice became clearer and clearer, and many voices overlapped, familiar and unfamiliar.

“Finally…Finally waiting for you…”

“Abe Seimei.”

As if something exploded in his mind, Gangji was shocked and then lost consciousness.