People in Tokyo: Time Stopped

"..."

Qianqiu looked at Ji Gong Wuming, didn't want to say anything more to her, just continued to lower her head to read the book "Spiritual Power"... After turning over a few pages, the length of the book began to formally describe the specifics of spiritual power. use.

It’s almost similar to what Ji Gong Wuming said—strengthening the body, condensing it into a spiritual bomb, opening the spiritual vision, and using various techniques as a medium…

"Master Wuming, Master Qianqiu..."

In such a voice belonging to a man, Qianqiu and Ji Gong Wuming raised their heads at the same time, and looked at this person with a white mask, whose whole body was shrouded in a robe... Who is this?The people around looked very respectful.

The King of Onmyoji?Finally a man; but... so cold.

Ji Gong Wuming looked at Qianqiu, who frowned slightly, and calmly looked at the man in the sackcloth, who was surrounded by him, and said, "Yuan Qinglin, you still like to use ice as a substitute to meet people...at least entertain them with a normal voice. Let's..."

"Feel sorry……"

The [person] known as Yuan Qinglin expressed her apology, she gave a female voice as clear as a silver bell, sat opposite Ji Gong Wuming and Qianqiu, and said: "King Wuming, I didn't know in advance that you wanted to Come, if there is a place where the reception is not well, please bear with me."

"..."

Qianqiu looked at the King of Onmyoji who seemed to have a sincere attitude. He sighed in his heart... I don't know why he is a woman again. In this case, among the people he knows and is familiar with, the proportion of men is even less...

"I'm not going to be held accountable today... Although there are a lot of things I want to say, it's better to leave it to the next time."

Ji Gong Wuming said so irritably, her red eyes stared at Yuan Qinglin's stand-in Iceman, and said, "I don't want to talk too much about weirdness and humans... Today, I'm here just to Let you know the only thing..."

Know what?Chiaki thinks so...

"He is Qianqiu! The one who can blow my pillow, my prince!!!"

"..."

!!!

Wait, never heard of such a thing? !

===Chapter 80 Love...Love===

"Hey……"

The appearance of Qianqiu's head full of black lines made Ji Gongwuming couldn't help laughing, and said happily: "Hahaha, just say it casually... In short, people have to learn to fear the gods."

I heard Hime Miyasaki say this to those noisy JKs before...

"You are the god..."

Qianqiu said this, nodded to the king of Onmyoji who bowed and resigned, and then continued to complain: "For humans, you are undoubtedly on the weird side... If you want to live together peacefully, be in awe. Not in the best mood."

"Umm~ I want to be respected, but I can't force it..."

After saying that, Ji Gong Wuming shrugged, then put his hand on Qianqiu's shoulder and said, "Being a god is very tiring, I just need to be a king... Ringo-chan, will you be a god?"

Qianqiu first lightly patted Ji Gong Wuming's hand on his shoulder, and then smiled helplessly, as if taking care of a child's whimsical words: "It's like I can be what I want?"

Ji Gong Wuming, whose hands were patted away, held a flower in the air very smoothly, and then put it on Qianqiu's waist, smilingly replied: "You are almost like a god now..."

Never heard of such a thing...

Qianqiu thought, he stared at Ji Gong Wuming's hand on his waist, then raised his head to look at Ji Gong Wuming who was sincerely looking at him, and listened to the other person asking: "What's wrong? Ringo sauce~"

"Ugh……"

With such a sigh, Qianqiu looked at Ji Gong Wuming's twinkling eyes.He gently patted the other person's hand on his waist away, and responded, "I didn't read a single page of the book while you were fooling around."

"Ah ha ha......"

Seeing Qianqiu's appearance, Ji Gong Wuming couldn't help laughing, and then smiled softly and said jokingly: "Lingo Jiang~ You are not the kind of person who will be influenced by others, right? In fact, you are shy. Hey?"

"Tsk..."

Qianqiu tutted unhappily. What I have to admit is that... he is indeed a little bit overwhelmed by Ji Gong Wuming who is constantly attacking, but the emotion in his heart is definitely not shyness taking the lead, it is probably more [helpless].

But what Ji Gong Wuming said is right, he should not be a person who will mess up any step because of any words said by others, so the reason why he can't read the book now...

"Because it's you... If it was someone else, I wouldn't talk to me so seriously."

Qianqiu responded, and he looked at the next chapter of the book in his hand... If it was someone who was irrelevant, maybe he would get Qianqiu's gentle perfunctory, and be prevaricate by the answer like [Ah, this is it...].

"..."

"Swipe~"

Qianqiu turned the book, and along with the sound of the pages, he noticed that Ji Gong Wuming suddenly became silent, so he looked in her direction and asked, "What's wrong?"

what happened?

Ji Gong Wuming shrank into her scarf, she shook her head to show that nothing happened, and concealed her blushing face... However, Qian Qiu's words are really too provocative, and it is not equivalent to 【Are you special to me】?

Although Qianqiu himself definitely doesn't have such self-knowledge, but he, who is usually so cold and silent, suddenly speaks like this, the contrast here is enough to make her feel uneasy.

"..."

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When the [spiritual power] and the strange aura in the human body are gradually indistinguishable from each other, people will begin to become weird, but they will still remain rational, and the weirdness will not have any effect on people.

But after a certain serious injury, the wound will become difficult to heal and will be constantly infected by strange breath, and finally completely strange, then it will be difficult to be called human...

Subsequent life and death will also become cruel.

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Cruel?But in my opinion... being weird isn't such a cruel thing, is it?From the very beginning of the underlying logic in this world, there is no such a big gap between people and weirdness.

Weird will not lose their memory, nor will their character become violent. There is absolutely no reason for human beings to part ways with weirdness. No matter how you think about it, it will not be cruel...

After a human being becomes a monster, there is absolutely no reason to help other monsters kill their former colleagues. Both humans and monsters should understand this.

It's weird... ah, is this the line?

[Getting along with weirdness for a long time will cause people to become more weird, even relatives and friends are no exception. Being weird cannot be mixed with humans again. 】

[Monsters will gradually lose their minds as they devour other monsters...]

Because you want to prevent your friends and relatives from becoming weird, you can't live together, because you will lose your mind at a certain moment, so being excluded in advance is the best ending...

That's it, then it's very interesting... It's too fragile, the hatred between the weird and the human is too [fragile], it can be broken with just a light tap...

Of course, only in Tokyo...

Chiaki thought so, if you only think about the relationship between the weirdness and humans in Tokyo, then it can actually be said... Humans and weirdos are now coexisting peacefully to some extent, and this may be the credit of Himemiya Wuming... …

"..."

"Well, why do you keep looking at me?"

Qianqiu said this, and helplessly looked at Ji Gong Wuming who had been watching him all the time. He felt that he was very strange. His unswerving pace stopped from time to time because of her gaze... Today's Ji Gong Wuming is also very strange. , is doing something weird all the time.

"Just look at it, okay?"

"It doesn't matter."

……

The onmyoji were paying attention to the direction of Ji Gong Wuming and Qianqiu, and for a while they didn't know whether to envy Qianqiu or Ji Gong Wuming... And at this moment, they couldn't help but begin to doubt...

Humans... and weirdness, can they get along so sweetly and harmoniously?

"The world is amazing..."

One Onmyoji muttered like this, and the other Onmyoji also thought the same... Before today, they never imagined that one day, weirdness would get along with humans like this.

But... it all happened.

The relationship between Ji Gongwuming and Qianqiu did not seem to be stiff or cold because the two were inherently antagonistic... This is a very strange thing, but it seems very natural, as the world should be.

The two maintain a good distance between them, and both seem to be integrated into each other's lives, but they are not fully invested. Both of them have reservations and maintain a beautiful distance. This relationship...

"Is this love?"

Qianqiu: "..."

Ji Gong Wuming: "..."

……

Chiaki: No!

Ji Gong Wuming: Love... love? (guilt)

===Chapter 81 Practice standing up===

"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

In the empty training ground of the Onmyoji, in the middle of the night... Qianqiu showed an electronic target with the word [305] after seeing the bullet hit by the flame.

"..."

Three hundred and five... What is the equivalent of such power?The power figures embodied by technology don't seem to have any meaning. No matter how powerful the power is, it is only the difference between [hitting the death phase] and [not hitting the death phase] for weirdness.

If it is the former, no matter how weak the power is, it will be fatal. If it is the latter, no matter how great the power is, at most, it will only be [heavy wounds], that's all.

Qianqiu thought so, looking at the burning numbers like [21], [20], and [22] that were constantly displayed because of the constant burning flames attached to the target... Suddenly there was a sense of living in the game. illusion in.

Well, if I put more magic into the bullets...

"boom!"

"boom!!!!"

【357】

【25】

【24】

【25】

……

The power has increased by fifty points... The subsequent burning is also more powerful.

But I have injected a lot of magic power, and I can almost regenerate the [Flunlock Spear] half a time. If you think about it like this... it is obviously worth the loss.

Qianqiu thought about it this way, and threw the flintlock gun with no bullets in his hand on the ground, watching the golden magic power gradually dissipate in the sky... The magic power in his body, because of the constant testing, there is not much left.