[Seimei X Sawei] Heian Jing

"If you miss it, come and look for it... In the deepest part of Izumi, Shinta Forest, Ge Zhiye..."

Over and over again, this intermittent but emotional ballad kept coming to my ears.A cold male voice, a low whisper...

From far to near, the song is finally complete.

But just listening to it, I feel my eye sockets getting hot.

but……

where am i?

There are dots of starlight floating in the darkness, just like what I saw when I disappeared before.

ah!By the way, I seem to have committed suicide by jumping into the river...

Memories flooded my mind.

Playing chess, confrontation, framing, expulsion, despair...

Tears flowed from the incorporeal body, and the unwillingness in my heart also appeared.

I still want to continue playing chess...

Huh?

That's right, I was still playing chess after committing suicide!

Play chess with Toranojiro and Hikaru.

then……

Disappeared by itself.

When all the memories were restored, Zuo Wei felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Sadness...or joy?

Unwilling... or relief?

He didn't understand why God allowed him to exist in the world for thousands of years, but couldn't allow him to exist forever.

He didn't understand why the self who had disappeared at this time still existed?

Confusion completely filled Zuo Wei's brain.

Darkness enveloped him, as if he had returned to the days when he was parasitic on the chessboard.

Darkness, restlessness, loneliness...

Suddenly, a ray of light cut through the darkness, illuminating Zuowei's world.

drink!

The sight in front of him made him gasp.

this... this is...

Calm lakes, lush green trees and the glow of fireflies.

Here is where he ended his life!

"It turned out to be a spirit body!"

A cold voice came from the dark place, Zuo Wei looked there in horror, but no one noticed it.

--very scary……

Zuowei, who was about to shed tears, looked around in fear.

"Who... who's there..." The person in the dark couldn't help but sneer as he questioned without any momentum.

"A spiritual body with a thousand years of cultivation, you are still afraid of ghosts?" There was a hint of a smile in the cold voice.

"You... are you a human or a ghost... come out!"

The nervousness on Zuo Wei's face made the people in the dark feel that if the bullying continued, this strange spirit would really cry.

He has read countless ghosts, this is the first time he encountered such a strange spirit body,

A thousand-year-old soul that is so simple that its spirit body is completely white is also a thousand-year-old soul that is afraid of ghosts. This is really unique.

With a random wave of his hand, the non-existing figure gradually became clear, and it appeared in Zuo Wei's eyes.

"You...you are also a ghost?" Zuo Wei was not frightened because he had already made up his mind when he saw the person suddenly appearing in front of him.After all, it is understandable that ghosts have these abilities!

The man shook his head expressionlessly: "I'm not."

"Aren't you?" Zuowei looked suspiciously at the other party wearing a Heian-era kimono. Having experienced the influence of the twentieth century, he naturally understood that kimono would not be commonly used in the future.

"You're not, how could you see me? Could it be...you are another one of my predestined relationship?" Didn't my time run out?Can he still play chess?Thinking of playing chess, Zuo Wei's eyes lit up.

But the person on the opposite side shook his head again: "I am an Onmyoji."

"Eh? Onmyoji?!" Zuo Wei opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"That's right..." the person on the opposite side deliberately lowered his voice and asked, "Do you know what kind of existence an Onmyoji is?"

"Of course I know! I live in an era when the greatest Onmyoji exists!" Zuo Wei said proudly, "Onmyoji can exorcise evil spirits, kill demons and monsters! They are amazing existences!"

"Oh?" The man was curious about a certain point in Zuo Wei's words, "The greatest onmyoji? Who?"

Zuo Wei looked at the man with a look of 'you don't know this', making the corners of his eyes twitch: "Who!"

"Of course it's Seimei Abe! Seeing that you're wearing a Heian-era hunting uniform and claiming to be an onmyoji, you don't even know that!" As he said that, the suspicion in Zuowei's eyes grew deeper and deeper. In fact, he still felt that The person in front of him is a ghost who has lived for thousands of years like him, otherwise, where would there be Onmyoji in the future, or wouldn't he have been taken away long ago?

"Abe Seimei?" The man looked at the strange spiritual body in front of him with a complicated expression, and he finally realized where the sense of disobedience came from.

This spirit body is wearing clothes that are exactly the same as his own age, and looking at the clothes, this person should have been a powerful person in life, but the thousand years of cultivation on his body... Where did it come from?

"That is to say, you are from the Heian period?"

"Yeah! You too!" Zuo Wei pointed at the other party's clothes, "It's the same as mine."

"How long have you been dead?" he asked again.

"1000 years!"

"Then do you know... what year is it now?" He continued to ask.

Zuo Wei blinked and asked, "Isn't it the twentieth century?"

The man shook his head and said, "The twentieth century? Although I don't know what you are talking about, I can tell you with certainty that this is the Heian Era."

Surprised!

The folding fan in his hand covered his slightly opened mouth, and Violet's eyes were full of disbelief.

"You are very strange and interesting, would you like to come with me?" The man stretched out his right hand to Zuo Wei, "Report your name, and I will take you home."

Zuo Wei didn't know what was wrong with him, he just looked into those deep black eyes, as if he wanted to suck himself in.

When he came back to his senses, he had already put his hand into the man's.

"My name is Fujiwara Sakai."

Hearing this name, a look of surprise appeared on that person's expressionless face, but it was fleeting, and his name was spoken in a cold voice.

"Abe Seimei, remember this name!"

The author has something to say: I haven't written for a long time... I can't find the feeling...

And the CP conflicts with the current main update text ==

It is an impossible task to switch from the style of writing that is happy and complaining to the style of literature and art! (← For Ah Chen)

So... Zuo Wei came out to act cute again~~~~