Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

Wait a minute, this vision has such a strong sense of sight!

"...Hey, Yuko, what is this?" Touching it with his hands, it turned out to be a mask.

"Double insurance."

Although Yuko's behavior is no different from a prank, unexpectedly, there is no joking in her eyes.

"Wuya, you are too easy for people to see through," Yuko said seriously: "No matter what happens, you can easily tell from your expression, it's too dangerous."

"..." Wu Ye's mouth twitched. Although he was very grateful for Yuko's kindness, it was unpleasant that he inexplicably fell to the same level as Marisa, who thought he was as calm as Lan.

"So, this is the double insurance you said Yuko? Where did this mask come from?"

Touching the one-eyed mask left and right, Wu Ye repeatedly warned himself that the masks are all the same, there is no curiosity, but still can't help being uncomfortable with this strange sense of familiarity.

"Ah, I found this in the warehouse," Yuko said with a sigh of relief: "Yesterday I was worried about what should be used to cover up Wu Ye's "straightforwardness". I just found this in the warehouse of the warehouse. ."

"Big night, why are you going to the warehouse..."

"Treasure hunting." Until this moment, Yuko finally revealed the naughty that matches her age: "I also came to the house in Kyoto for the first time. There was a lot of dust on this mask. It was probably the original of the house. The master stayed."

"..."

"Speaking of which, in addition to this mask, there is a white robe that I found together, but it has become tattered and looks like it was cut by a sword. I really don't understand it. Why not throw it away."

"..."

"But I think this dress and mask seem to be matching, so I just asked Yaoji to go out and find someone to repair it. I thought it was a superfluous act, but now I found out that I was too prescient. This mask and dress are just like you. It's so good."

"..."

"By the way, since you have already hidden your appearance, you can just change the name. If anyone recognizes Wu, it won't be good for you to come. Well-there is a dragon on the clothes, Wu Ye How about calling you a dragon in front of outsiders?"

"...You can just call me Dragon God."

"God? Ahahaha, Wu Ye, forget this kind of joke, it's not your style at all."

No, I didn't mean to be joking at all.

Because of the mask, Yuko couldn't see Wu Ye's stomachache expression. If one time was a coincidence and two times were dog blood, what were the three times?

Damn it, is the Dragon God violating his life? How many times should he pretend to be this bastard?

Chapter 9 Onmyoji

Some things only need to be touched once, and it is possible that they will not be able to distinguish between them for a lifetime.

When Wu Ye put on the one-eyed mask again, he felt a sense of shame from the bottom of his heart, and the soul of Nakaji in his heart seemed to show signs of resurgence.

Sure enough, I think this kind of thing is the most shameful!

"Straighten your back and look straight ahead. It doesn't matter if you have direct eye contact with others. Don't show that you want to escape. Don't you look more suspicious if you look like this?"

"It's not as easy as you said."

Yuko and Wu who were walking on the road also continued to talk with voices that only two of them could hear, but walking on the road with this shame was too awkward, and Wu Ye was full of unspeakable sense of incongruity. .

Yuko walked ahead with his head held high, but Wu Ye seemed a little timid. Although he would not show the slightest timidity even in a big scene like a lunar war, there are always exceptions.

I saw people standing on the left and right sides of the road. From them, I could clearly feel the spiritual power of large and small levels, as if they had been rehearsed beforehand. The crowd was crowded without making any noise.

Either eagerness, admiration, or doubtful eyes fell on the two of them.

As long as there are enough ants, it is not difficult to kill the elephant, not to mention that Wu Ye's level is simply not enough.

Once the identity of the "youkai" is exposed, his ending makes people feel terrible even thinking about it.

"Concentrate, Takeya, the troublesome guy is here."

"Ok?"

Yuko’s reminder brought Wu Ye’s thoughts of walking away back to her eyes. At this moment, they were in an unfamiliar mansion. Generally speaking, the layout was similar to Yuko’s house. In that case, the big room in front of them should be It is used to receive guests.

Regarding today's meeting, Yuko also talked to Wu on the road. It was the chief of Yinyangliao who wanted to meet her. To be precise, it was to meet the people who inherited the name of the West, even though Yuko was a girl.

Yin Yang Liao Wu is naturally not unfamiliar. The Yin Yang Liao learned from the history books is one of the important institutions of the country at that time. It belongs to the Ministry of Civil Affairs of the Zuobian Guan Bureau, in charge of divination, astronomy, time, calendar observation and Judgment and related education.

Of course, after experiencing so much, Wu Ye has long since hoped that the normal three views of mankind can be used to judge the current situation.

Sure enough, Yuko clearly told him that Yin Yang Liao does have functions such as divination, astronomy, and calendar, but these are not the key points.

There are four officials in the Yin Yang Liao, namely the chief officer, the second officer, the judge, and the main code. Among them, the judge and the main code are in charge of the daily affairs, but the chief and the second officials are not.

As the primary and secondary officials in charge of the Yin-Yang Lao, the most important job is to train the Yin-Yang Master.

Onmyoji is a kind of wizard who palms yin and yang, looks at the stars, looks at people's faces, measures directions, knows disasters, draws spells, and casts spells.

To understand simply is a powerful existence in human beings that can control the power of unconsciousness.

The chief of the Yin Yang Liao can also be called the Yin Yang Head, and it is also the leader of many Yin Yang Masters, who in theory can only be held by people with both strength and prestige.

Entering the room, Wu was a little disappointed when he saw the gray-haired old man right in front of him.

The old face looks like half his feet are in the soil, and his skinny hands make one can’t help worrying that he still can’t draw moving talisman. His spiritual power can be called majestic, but it is far from unmatched. .

Compared to the oppressive feeling that Hachii Yongrin had brought to her back then, it was not even a bit worse.

But thinking about Wu, he suddenly felt that he was whimsical, no matter how powerful the Onmyoji was, how could he compare with the true gods.

And when Wu Ye was looking at the old man, the other party was also looking at them. Of course, his eyes were mainly on Yuko's body, and he just glanced at Wu.

Wu didn't know, this was all the credit to Yuko for putting on a mask on him. A guy with an expressionless face could not see any flaws. If the disappointment that Wu just revealed inadvertently was seen by the other party, That will cause big trouble.

Just because the leader doesn't care, it doesn't mean that others will do the same. For example, the girl sitting on the right side of the old guy?

Wu was not curious about the presence of women here. After all, there was a special existence of witches, but the girls sitting over there were obviously wearing costumes similar to those of the chief of the Onmyoji.

Female Onmyoji?

No, wait, this guy is--!!

"Well?"

From the eye exposed by the mask, the girl sitting on the seat noticed the extraordinary gaze. She lifted up her large sleeves slightly, frowning as if she was hesitating something.

Seeing that the back of Wu Ye raised her hand was soaked in cold sweat, if he didn’t admit the wrong person, let’s not talk about the fighting power of this guy, like a ghost, and say what kind of a fool if he started to fight with the onmyoji in the Yin Yang room It will be done!

The girl's shoulder moved slightly, and it seemed that something was hidden under her sleeves.