Ability name The Tale of Genji

Yuan Xiwu, one of the port Mafia model workers, is either on a business trip or working overtime.

Sitting on the plane, Yuan Xiwu sighed deeply.

He set off from the port of Mafia this morning, and visited Mr. Dazai before leaving. Firstly, he asked about the specific idol activity process, and secondly, he still remembered Mr. Dazai’s entrustment ten years later, and wanted to pass on a message.But Mr. Dazai was injured, and fell asleep with his head covered after a brief explanation of the event process. Yuan Xiwu had no choice but to wait after this trip.

He flipped through the relevant materials of this trip to Kitano Tenmangu.

On the bright side, Genyugiri, as an idol, came for the Doshin Festival held in Tenmangu.Sugawara Michizane, the god of learning, is enshrined in Tenmangu, and he is also a descendant of the Gojo family, one of the three families of conjurers. From this point of view, Mr. Gojo was also born as a public official.

where one is from……

Yuan Xiwu lowered his eyelashes, he looked out of the porthole of the plane, the bright sun cast it, but he couldn't dispel the mist in his eyes.

It is because of his birth and blood that he became so powerful after he became a curse spirit.It is precisely because of her birth that his mother, the woman whose name was forgotten and only called "Purora Shikibu", could not leave the palace Ouchi throughout her life.

"……it does not matter."

he said softly.

"I will definitely find out everything so that you can sleep peacefully underground."

***

A major event is imminent, and various investigations outside the Kitano Tenmangu Shrine are very strict.The Daozhen Festival, which is held every year, is second, and the conjurer ceremony, which uses this place to seal some difficult spells, is the highlight of these days.The hotel at the Mafia port was arranged in advance, and Yuan Xiwu thought of Mr. Wujo's advice, so he had no choice but to buy a set of hunting clothes before the meeting.

After resting in the hotel for a while, he planned to go out, but at this moment, the wind blew open the window of the room.

The little black cat with thin green eyes jumped onto the window sill, holding a big package in its mouth, because it couldn't open its mouth, it just gave Yuan Xiwu a soft "woo" as a signal.

This is the second time Yuan Xiwu has seen this black cat. The first time was at the Bisheng Shrine. The kitten brought him the cover of his mother's original application for joining the company.This cat seems to be some kind of vague guidance, always appearing at key turning points in Yuan Xiwu's life, and brings a gift like a gift from fate.

Yuan Xiwu paused for a moment, took the package from the kitten's mouth, and unwrapped it, it turned out to be a whole set of expensive hunting clothes at first glance.

That's not all.Yuan Xiwu picked up Kari, put the package at the bottom, and was pressing a folded paper upright.

Yuan Xiwu opened the paper——

【Application for membership】

[The floating world is like a dream. 】

Yuan Xiwu's breathing stopped for a moment, and at this moment, his mood was so complicated that it was difficult to describe, holding a thin page of paper in his hand, as if holding all the dreams of someone who wanted to protect him and liberate him in the past.

"Can I write my mother's name?" He suddenly asked, "I know your invitation was sent to me, but, but..."

The little black cat's cat ears moved slightly, and it spit out words.

"Miss Xiangzi's name is already in the club."

"Xiang... son...?"

"Yes, your mother, Miss Xiangzi, her full name is Fujiwara Xiangko, and Zi Shibu is just the name she got in her long life." The little black cat paused, "Please, remember this name."

Needless to say, Yuan Xiwu will definitely remember.He re-examined the application for membership, and closed his eyes for a long while.

Add hunting clothes to the body, and wrap the tail of the hair with [Momentum and Impermanence].

Yuan Xiwu took a last look at himself in the glasses. At some point, his eyelashes were able to lift up while looking at each other, and only a thin layer of fog remained in his eyes.The black curse bird fluttered beside him, tilted its head to look at him, and hopped around in small steps, as if it was joyful.

"Thank you, Liutiao." Yuan Xiwu said softly, "The road ahead may be very difficult, and now I don't even know who the enemy is... Even so, are you willing to go on with me?"

The curse bird immediately landed on his shoulder, and the spells that made up his body surged.

"……Thank you."

"From the beginning of the Dragon Head War, when I cursed and killed others to protect me, I thank you."

When he left the hotel room and walked near the front desk, he was suddenly stopped.The front desk staff who stopped him seemed a little flustered. In her eyes, this noble young man in a safari suit looked like he came from some extraordinary family, which was awe-inspiring.But being entrusted, she had no choice but to interrupt.

"Hi, there is a gentleman surnamed Wutiao who left a hunting suit with us." The front desk staff looked at the finely crafted hunting suit on the other party, and his voice was a little softer, "Now, now, it seems that you don't need it anymore... ..."

"No, thank you, and thank you, Teacher Wutiao." Yuan Xiwu replied seriously, "I'm going out now, can I continue to store it with you? I'll come back to pick it up later."

"D-Of course it's fine!"

Watching Yuan Xiwu go away, the front desk staff still couldn't recover.She looks so beautiful, her background is extraordinary, yet she is approachable... Sure enough, it was spring and the plum blossoms in Tianmangong were all in bloom, so did you bring your little Highness? !

***

I thought it was just a simple spell sealing event, but I didn't expect the curse bird to send back news. This time, there was also an exchange meeting between two major magician colleges.The exchange will take place in an area far away from here, and will not affect the ceremony of the Tenman Palace.

In that case, all the second-year students from the Conjuration High School should come, Yuan Xiwu made up his mind to take some time to meet up with everyone.

He entered through the hidden small door of the shrine and reported the name of Wutiao teacher, and naturally someone specially assigned to guide him.After getting away from the noisy tourists in front, the more you walk in, the quieter it becomes.The winding corridors, the ancient trees tied with red and white shimenawa... Yuan Xiwu even saw the large plum trees planted by the Tenman Palace from a distance, almost all of which were about to bloom.

The responder asked Yuan Xiwu to wait for a while, and he knocked on the door lightly to enter the inner room. It seemed that there was a gathering of conjurers inside, and Yuan Xiwu noticed the fluctuation of the spell power.He waited quietly in the corridor, and suddenly the door opened, followed by a familiar voice with a faint smile, which sounded more serious than usual.

"It's too late, Xiwu."

Yuan Xiwu turned around and was slightly taken aback.I saw Wutiao teacher changed out of the uniform of the high school of conjuration, wearing a moon white hunting suit, and holding a seven bone fan in his hand.The blindfold that covered the eyes was gone, replaced by a paper charm pasted on the forehead hair, the spell was lifted by the air current while walking and talking, and the sky-like blue pupils were faintly visible.

Gojo Satoru was also stunned for a moment, and it was the second thing that Yuan Xiwu didn't wear the hunting clothes he specially sent. What surprised him was Yuan Xiwu's expression, immobile and impermanent hanging in his ears, and the peacock-shaped curse that looped back seemed to be narrating The body of the royal family that is unique in the world.

Surprised only for a moment, Gojo Satoru smiled.He raised the folding fan and lifted the talisman paper upwards, revealing his blue eyes.

"Oh, isn't it appropriate to call it 'Xiwu' again..."

"Your Majesty?"

The author has something to say:

Wujo-sensei Kari, I can do it!Daozhen descendants!

Daozhen's more famous legends are "Fei Mei" and "The Thunder Falling Incident in Qingliang Temple".

【Mei, even if the master is not here, don't forget the coming of spring. 】