Grandmother Dressed Up

When she fell into a deep sleep again, some very, very old memories appeared in Zuiyue's mind...

I don't know why, on the way of chasing Abe Seimei all the way, it seems that he hasn't thought of such a long time ago for a long time.

When she was asleep, Zuiyue couldn't feel the movement of the outside world, she just hid in the white cocoon, not knowing what happened outside the white cocoon.

But this time what Zuiyue remembered was about their clan.

No matter how beautiful the Drunken Moon Clan's bodies are, they are just ordinary butterflies, most of them have black wings and bright red lines.

It's just that when the butterfly is flying, those bright red lines will glow with red spiritual power like fireflies at night.

Beautiful, but in the Heian era thousands of years ago, when onmyojis and monsters danced together, it didn't surprise all monsters and humans.

In that era, there were many monster races like Zuiyue and others who used butterflies, rabbits, flowers and even other insects and plants as their bodies. These monster races were branded as "weak" from birth because their bodies were too weak.

Compared with those big monsters with powerful bodies, monster clans like Zuiyue and the others seem to reach an insurmountable bottleneck soon no matter how much they improve their spiritual power. Many small monster clans are not even as powerful as those fox monsters, The strength of monster clans like wolf monsters in their infancy is even more incomparable to powerful monster clans like tengu.

The only advantage of the weak monster race may be their beautiful appearance after they transform into human form, and their slender figure always gives people a feeling of fragility just like their strength.

And this so-called "advantage" is also the main reason why these weak monsters are finally reduced to playthings in the hands of big monsters and even powerful humans.

At that time, there were very few options for these weak monster clans to choose, either to accept their fate, or to hide from the world with the clan "humans" without contacting other monsters and humans, or... some small monster clans would also choose to become shikigami of human onmyojis , not responsible for fighting, only responsible for providing help for the life of Onmyoji—like a pure servant.

Among these disadvantaged groups, the existence of "humans" of Zuiyue and clan should be the most special. Just like the rarest pearl in the world, it is the rarest treasure.

There is no other reason, it is because the power of the female monsters in the Drunken Moon race is very special. Although their own spiritual power is not strong, if they are impregnated, the women of this clan may give birth to offspring with very powerful spiritual power !

This made the women of the Zuiyue clan completely become the prey of being crazily captured!

However, most of Zuiyue's fellow clansmen are women. Since Zuiyue was born, he has been surrounded by sisters, sisters and aunts of the same race. They live in seclusion with Zuiyue, hiding in the wilderness that humans cannot easily find place.

In order to hide their identities, although the "people" of the tribe have no combat power, their best technique is mimicry, so the first technique Zuiyue learned after gaining spiritual power was also mimicry.

Zuiyue, who was sleeping, couldn't help but think of a question——

Why did he leave the clan monsters and go to Abe Seimei's side?

Did he abandon the monsters in the clan?

How are they doing now?

Even though she was sleeping in a white cocoon, Zuiyue still couldn't help trembling slightly.

Why hadn't he considered this question before?

It's as if... as if he was affected by some powerful spell, so that he never thought about this problem.

So why did he think of something now?

Zuiyue lost consciousness in a daze, and before she completely fell asleep, a very familiar female voice faintly sounded in her ear, that voice was saying——

"I'll leave this child to you, Seimei-sama..."

Who is this voice?

"boom!"

The morning in Namori began with the sound of an explosion.

Another explosion sounded from a seemingly ordinary residential building.For such an ordinary street, the sudden explosion should have been a panic-stricken situation, but I don't know why there are no panicked people around.

Occasionally, someone glanced at the direction from which the explosion came, and even sighed helplessly, then turned and left.

It's like being... used to the bombings that happen there.

"Why is it like this again!" The boy with warm brown hair ran out of his home with a broken expression on his face, "Reborn, I said that you can use the alarm clock at home, there is no need to use a bomb to wake people up!! Like this The neighbors will be very troublesome, woo woo woo woo!"

"Speaking of... Tsunaki, the neighbor next door to your house seems to have been quiet from the beginning." A little guy whose head is almost bigger than his body, looks like a baby, but looks more like a monster than a human Suddenly appeared on the fence of the street, stopped at the fence next to the boy's house, and took a look inside.

The fence is a very ordinary fence, and the house is also a very ordinary house, except that a large clump of sunflowers is planted in the yard, which looks particularly dazzling when the sun rises.

"Are you talking about Tsuchimikado?" The boy named "Tsunayoshi" seemed not surprised by the neighbor's reaction. He was biting bread in his mouth and was a little slurred. Wearing a school uniform jacket, it was obviously just in time for school.

"Tsuchimikado's house?" The weird little baby Reborn jumped past the door plate, "Does I know anyone? I haven't heard you mention it for so long."

"The elder brother of the Tsuchimikado family has been very familiar with our family since he was a child." Tsunayoshi Sawada had a regretful expression, "It's just that the elder brother had a physical problem not long after he entered high school, so he had to suspend school and rest at home."

"Are you alone?"

"Sometimes the grandma who lives nearby seems to come to visit him and help prepare food." Tsunayoshi Sawada thought for a while, "But most of the time, he really lives here alone to recuperate from his illness."

"So!" Sawada Tsunayoshi changed the subject and looked at Reborn with a very headache, "Please don't make that kind of explosion sound anymore, it will have too much impact on Tsuchimikado-senpai's body!"

"Is it so troublesome?" The little baby frowned, "Gangji, have you ever thought about moving?"

"Hey, hey!" Sawada Tsunayoshi said with a broken face, "Even if I'm asked to move, do you still want to wake me up with bombs?"

"If you want to be the heir to the Black/Hand/Party Pengelie family, you still have to have a tougher neighbor." Reborn's expression was extremely serious.

"Senior Tsuchimikado is also very good!" Tsunayoshi Sawada seemed to be defending his neighbor's brother, "When he was not recovering from illness, he was always the No. Enrolling in middle school is thanks to Tsuchimikado-senpai's guidance, he is really a super good guy!"

"Oh, it sounds completely different from you." Reborn looked at the students beside him, "But if you are not in good health, you can't do anything. Now, can you feel the good intentions I put into exercising you?"

When Reborn was speaking, he saw Tsunayoshi Sawada suddenly stop in the middle of the road, subconsciously looked forward, and found a huge white cocoon appeared in the middle of the road at some point.