[Onmyoji] I don't want to be dog food

Ibaraki took me to Aga-san's house.She hadn't slept yet, and she stayed up late drawing under the faint candlelight, with a piano at her feet, and the twisted paper was scattered all over the floor.In addition, there are several suits of clothing scattered randomly on the screen in the room.

I don't know what the mess is like.

Is this the cultivation that a noble lady should have?No, is that really the old me?

I was ushered in, and Ibaraki told me that I would paint with her until she felt tired.When the impostor saw me, he immediately stood up and offered a seat.And introduced themselves to each other.

"I was called by Ibaraki to take charge of your studies." I sat next to her unceremoniously, picked up the crumpled paper on the floor, and read the haiku written on it.The sentence structure is fairly neat, but it lacks a bit of poetry. Generally speaking, I can learn haiku by myself in a short period of time, and the learning ability of the fake is not bad.

"I'm sorry, I forgot things from the past because of amnesia..." She spoke politely.

In fact, I don't hate fakes, I hate Ibaraki Doji, but because Ibaraki likes her, I started to hate her.

Oh no.

Ibaraki is not sure whether he likes counterfeit goods or not, I have to ask later, I can't wrong good people.

"Then let's start now. Playing the piano and painting both require more training." I put the piano away, demonstrated a song to her, and wrote the score for her.

If you want to be quick, you have to teach how to play the music directly first, and practice the basic skills slowly.

As for the picture, it is not a day's work.If she is in trouble, I can pre-paint a picture for her.

Even in the dead of night, you can play the piano to your heart's content in this yard.For some unknown reason, the power of the ginkgo tree formed an enchantment around the yard, and no one would hear even if there was any disturbance.

If there is danger, the ginkgo tree will shine brightly for everyone to see, and Naruto will arrive at the first time.

After practicing for a while, Miss Counterfeit stopped. She said with her mouth flattened, "Well... can you take a break, your fingers hurt."

"Then let's rest." I put the violin away and sat down on my knees without talking. It has nothing to do with me whether she learns well or not, except that Ibaraki may scold her.

The counterfeit suddenly teased me to talk.She said that the days of being a lady were boring, she said she wanted to be free, and she said she was always forced to do things she didn't like, and she even complained about her ability to predict.

In addition, I got an amazing news from the mouth of the fake Ahe: the right minister will come to propose marriage in person tomorrow!There was a mistake in the last horoscope post, which made everyone mistakenly think that Ah He was the best wife candidate for the right minister's only son.

His father asked Ahe to show his talents in front of the right minister, deliberately pleasing the right minister.

Of course, I will not help her.The horoscope she wrote indiscriminately, the pot can be recited by herself.Minister You's stupid son is my childhood sweetheart, and it's not bad to be stupid. I used to have a crush on him, so it's not bad to marry him.

"But, what I like is not the son of some minister... Why did my father force me to this point?" The impostor Ah He was crying while lying on the desk.

"Isn't it good to listen to your parents? Or do you want to run away from home?" I patted her on the back lightly, racking my brains to think about tomorrow.

Akashi-kun is indeed a good man, don't you just think about Ibaraki?What's so good about him, it's stupid to fall in love with a monster!Moreover, marrying the son of the right minister will enjoy all the glory and wealth in the future, and live a life of being beaten by everyone with Ibaraki.

Of course, I will not say these psychological words clearly, it will be terrible if I am suspected.

"Run away from home...Ibaraki will also..." The impostor Aga rolled on the floor, fell asleep by himself while crying.

I ignored her, I would not help her cover the quilt, and I would not remind her that it is easy to get on the ground.Following the route in memory, I went to the room where Ibaraki lived without knowing it.

The room where the maid lived was very simple, with almost no furniture.Ibaraki was sleeping, soundly asleep.At night, Ibaraki, who has completely lost his demonic power, will make people feel cute.In the past, Ibaraki, who was exhausted from frequent missions, loved to take a nap on my lap pillow.

However, I already have Shuten-sama in my heart, and I can no longer miss Ibaraki who has become the past tense.Everyone is destined to have nothing to do with each other, so let's just say goodbye.

I lay on the side, closed my eyes and rested.

After a night.

The next morning, when I opened my eyes, I saw Ibaraki's magnified face, and his fiery breath hit my face.

I stood up abruptly and pushed him away, covering my hot face with my sleeves.Although Ibaraki has now disguised himself as Ibarakiko, he is still a man in his heart, and I cannot be sorry to Shuten-sama.

"You are going to bed late, the young lady has already woken up. You go with her to see the guest." After Ibaraki finished speaking, it turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.

Behaving so strangely, it is estimated that he is going to do something bad again.After all, monsters more or less want to make trouble, just like me.

According to the request of the fake lady, I carefully helped her dress up, and I was going to meet the guests with her.I have helped her put away the clothes piled up everywhere, and the room looks tidier.

After everything was ready, the eldest brother Achi came. He threw a Bodhidharma to the counterfeit and urged her to go to the hall quickly. Minister Zuo and Mr. Akashi were already waiting.

The counterfeit jumped out, pouted and coquettishly said: "Brother! I want something that can spin, it's too boring in the room!"

The eldest brother frowned: "Little sister, why do you look like a different person? You used to say that you were not bored in your room all day long."

"Growing up slowly, there will naturally be some differences. Big brother? Huh?" The counterfeit said it as a matter of course, she spread her hands and demanded.

"No way, let's just buy a windmill." The eldest brother sighed, "You have to quickly think about how to do divination. The horoscopes drawn indiscriminately were almost suspected by my father."

"I see." Miss Counterfeit lowered her head and wrapped her fingers around her hair.

Alas... I don't know what to say.

Everyone's personality is different, and it will be even worse to deliberately imitate.Divination is not simply predicting. Numerology is something you have to learn by yourself. If I kill Mu Mei in the future, what should she do?I don't want to marry the rich and powerful, and I can't learn the real skills, so I am really worried about the future of the counterfeit.

After the elder brother left, the impostor lady turned around and held my hand politely: "Where is Ibaraki? Oh, no, I asked where Ibaraki went?"

"He should have gone out to buy daily necessities for you." Looking at a counterfeit who looked exactly like her former self, I felt uncomfortable.

Miss Counterfeit's downcast.After a while, the counterfeit Ah He returned to the room without haste and was paralyzed again, saying that the important person must wait to show her importance.Take this opportunity to chat with just the two of us.

"Speaking of which, how do you know Ibaraki that well?" the fake Ahe asked.

This question is very well asked.

"Because I'm the future wife of his good friend. If he asks me for something, I will naturally help him." I sat upright, and whenever Shuten-douji was mentioned, I would inevitably have a sense of déjà vu.

"Wife? Shuten-douji's fiancée?" The counterfeit Aga seemed to know Shuten-douji as well.

I nodded: "It should be possible to say that."

It doesn't matter if you're not officially engaged.Can't we just live together?Even if it is treated as a plaything, it is willing.Shuten-douji, my lover... I don't know when will it truly belong to me?

"Has this ginkgo tree been here since a long time?" To divert my emotions, I brought up the ginkgo tree.The sacred tree is indeed a sacred tree. Compared with ordinary sacred trees, this ginkgo tree is too short.

"I guess so, I'm not very clear about the details." The counterfeit Ahe scratched his head.

I smiled and said: "I have a very ill-fated life. I heard that the lady's divination is very accurate. Can you calculate my future fortune for me?"

"Sure. Your name is Hongye, right? As long as you write your name on this piece of paper, I can see it." She found a piece of white paper and drew a hexagram shape on it.Let me write my name under the hexagram.

After the name was written, she silently put the paper in a plate of freshly beaten water.My image was reflected in the water, and then gradually rippled.Slowly, the water wave blurred the image, and a black shadow appeared in the water.

This has never happened before in divination and prediction.I asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"It's blank."

Is it because I am not a real Hongye that I have become like this?What would happen if the name Tianxiegui Sister was called?

"It seems to be inaccurate. But I will help you, help you drive out that bad thing." I got up, pulled the fake Ahe up, and showed her my determination back then.

"What... what?" She was confused.

"It's a bad thing to be able to predict. Even if you predict it, you can't change your destiny." I patted her on the shoulder.

"Are you really..."

"Miss Ahe, my lord wants you to go to the lobby." This time it wasn't the elder brother calling for someone, it was the Chief Protector Nagi-sama.

If he can be sent over, it means the situation is urgent.My father and lord have spoken, and I can't do it if I don't go.

Hahaha, the counterfeit is just waiting to marry the right minister's son Akashi-kun in a peaceful manner, Ibaraki will never be yours.

The author has something to say:

_(:3」∠)_ It’s time to get tired of codewords again. There is no dynamic codeword, and the quality plummets. It’s almost a salty fish.

Almost every issue failed to update the word count on time, and many books were blacklisted. I don't know what to do. (╥_╥)