The world in the moon begins with becoming Morgan’s husband!

Just a voice sounded in Shuten Doji's ears.

"So--"

"This is the only exception."

"There won't be a next time."

Responding to the prayers of the Ghost King of Dajiangshan.

The god Ibuki Doji has arrived at this moment!

155. The assistance of the twin imps domesticated by Onmyoji/the snake god Ibuki Doji (4k)

Shuten Doji heard the long-awaited response.

This excited her.

"Please! Please help us this once no matter what!"

At this moment, the Ghost King of Dajiangshan was extremely humble, even though what she was praying for was not related to herself at all.

"……Understood."

A white light began to flicker inside the house.

Shuten Doji's thin body began to change little by little.

After the light dissipated, she turned into a completely different person.

It was a being with a proud figure that was not inferior to that of Minamoto Yorimitsu.

It's just that her skin is darker than the original one.

The originally small and cute horn also turned into a giant touch in the shape of an rice wife at this moment, looking a little more majestic and a little less childish.

What is more eye-catching is the dragon's tail behind her.

This is her other side, Ibuki-douji, who followed Shuten-douji’s wishes.

His true identity is the son of Yamata no Orochi, and he possesses a "god" side.

"..."

Ibuki Doji looked at his hands and frowned slightly.

She seemed unfamiliar with this feeling of returning to the world.

Or should I say—

She was used to the fact that Shuten Douji was corrupted by alcohol.

That little guy actually gave up drinking for a month?

It really takes a long time and you can see everything.

Ibuki Doji thought so, and then opened the shoji door in front of him.

She was walking in Genji's mansion and attracted the attention of many servants.

Everyone looked at this strange woman who suddenly appeared in the mansion with a look of surprise.

But Ibuki Doji didn't seem to care - her eyes were looking for someone everywhere.

But she soon realized that doing so was inefficient.

"Let me ask you."

Ibuki-douji grabbed a servant by the collar and asked expressionlessly.

"Where is the Onmyoji?"

Although she is definitely a woman, Ibuki Douji is surprisingly strong.

That's an arm strength like a mountain and a river.

No matter how hard the captured servant struggled, he could not escape from her hands.

He could only answer her questions.

"Onmyoji?!"

"Are you talking about Mr. Abe?!"

"Yes." Ibuki Doji nodded, "We want to find him."

"there!"

The servant pointed frantically to the other side of the corridor.

"Mr. Abe went there just now."

"He should still be in that room now!"

"That's it."

Ibuki-douji let go of his servant.

"Thank you."

After saying this, she walked in that direction without looking back, leaving only a group of chattering servants behind.

"Who is that person?"

"I don't know... I feel like I've never seen it before."

"Don't make a fuss. It's not the first time that the master has brought strange people back."

"He is the Great Onmyoji after all."

The comments of the servants did not reach Ibuki-douji's ears.

Or should I say—

She didn't want to hear these irrelevant things at all.

At this moment, she had only one thought in her heart.

That is to quickly find the great Onmyoji.

Ibuki-douji came to the door of the room pointed by the servant.

Without saying a word, she opened the shoji door in front of her.

But what he saw next was something Ibuki Douji didn't expect.

I saw an older man sitting cross-legged on the tatami.

In his left hand he holds a book;

The right hand is pressing something - the head of a kid.

To be more precise, it should be a little head looking at something seriously.

That's Ibaraki Douji.

After putting on her kimono, she lay on his chest like a well-behaved little rabbit, silently reading books with him - although it seemed that she didn't quite understand the meaning of these books.

"..."

"..."

The scene seemed very embarrassing for a while.

[You know this is definitely not something that others should see. 】

[You should end this quickly. 】

[But you still don’t know who the woman in front of you is. 】

"You are……?"

Ian, who had sorted everything out, looked at the woman in front of him doubtfully.

He could confirm that he had never seen her before.

But this look does look a little familiar.

and--

Ian saw the pair of horns on the woman's head.

Ghosts usually use a special aura to make them invisible.

Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji will also hide themselves in this way.

Of course this didn't make sense to Ian - he could see through the cover-up at a glance.

But then, is she also a ghost?

Before Ian could figure out the reason, the woman in front of him continued to speak.

"Before we explain who we are—"

She looked at Ibaraki Douji, who still had some nostalgia for the Great Onmyoji in his eyes, with doubts in his eyes.

"Aren't you an Onmyoji?"

"How did you get a female ghost to do this for you?"

"We're curious."

"..."

The Great Onmyoji frowned, as if he was considering whether to tell the truth about this issue.

But Ibaraki Douji on the side was very frank.

She held Ian's hand and said very seriously:

"I took the initiative to ask for this."

"The fox demon is not here, the cow is not here, and Shuten is not here either."

"so--"

"The only one who can read with Abe-sama is me."

"and--"

Ibaraki Doji looked at the woman in front of him.

"If I guessed correctly."

"You...are the other 'her' that Shuten invited, right?"

"I can feel her breath from your body."

"..."

Ibuki Doji smiled lightly.

"is it?"

"You can see it."

[Ibuki-douji told you and Ibaraki-douji what happened. 】

[You feel a little unbelievable - after all, Shuten Doji is the kind of person who will feel uncomfortable all over the body if he doesn't drink for a day. 】

[But you don't doubt that she will actually do it. 】

[After all, she really hasn’t asked you for a drink in a month. 】

"That's it." Ian nodded.

"The other identity Shuten mentioned is you."

"Correct."

Ibuki Douji doesn't hide it.

"We are the gods that little one called to help you."

"..."