Anomalous Ability Named World Literature

Chapter 121 The Stars of Last Night

Empty space, a place beyond time and space.

The gorgeous and colorful river of time is endless and endless.There is no end anymore.

[Cubs? 】The voice of world consciousness concern.

It took Zhongyuan Xiaoxue a while to recover from the fragment.

She can fully understand Yu Chuan's feelings and thoughts.

She thought that if she was in that situation, she would definitely make the same choice.

Yuchuan is immortal, her body was annihilated by an uncontrollable force, she was squeezed out of the timeline, and returned to the highest point beyond time and space.

In the end she had only time to say a word.

——"Brother Zhi, I will be with you."

She was saying that she would always watch him and be there for him.

Did she guess Dazai's choice?

She probably didn't guess it.

She probably thought that Dazai would travel around the world as they had promised, watching the snow fall all over the sky, reading poetry and making desserts...

But Dazai jumped from upstairs.

Therefore, Yuchuan restarted the timeline and returned to the original.

There are countless fragments in this river, which are countless broken and abandoned timelines.

So, how many more reboots has she been through?

Zhongyuan Xiaoxue lowered her eyes, she didn't have those memories, but she could guess that she never got a happy ending after each restart.In other words, old friends and relatives have never been happy.

The world consciousness seemed to see through Xiaoxue's thoughts, 【Zai Zai, that's all.stop looking. 】

There is a hint of indifference in his voice, perhaps because he has no concern for those broken and destroyed world lines and time lines.

Xiaoxue pursed her lips, but did not respond.

There is a shrine on an unnamed mountain near the sea. The shrine is very small and only enshrines Tsukiyomi.

There was only one elderly priestess in the shrine, and one morning, she picked up a little girl at the door.She kindly took in the little girl, and after her death, the little girl assumed the responsibility of the only witch.

The shrine is far away from human habitation, and there are still many distances from the nearest fishing village, so few people come here on weekdays.

The ones who get along the most are the spirits in the mountains, and the god who comes here from time to time.

At the age of 15, the god she enshrined gave her an official name - Yejianyue.

This name symbolizes the flawless moon in the sky, and also expresses the god's love for this little witch.

In the evening of this day, the ambiguous dusk of afterglow.

A traveler came to this small shrine.

The traveler is dressed in a gorgeous and exquisite hunting suit, and his sitting posture is casual yet elegant. He has long hair with a strand of snow-white long hair on his forehead.

The traveler came from afar, and he looked at the witch sitting in the shabby room, with great interest and amazement.

It must be admitted that she is more noble and beautiful than Ji Jun, who is recognized as the most noble and outstanding in Heian capital.Sitting in a shabby room, she looks like a goddess in the clouds.

He also saw in her the favor from Tsukiyomi God.

It's hard to imagine that there is such a highness in such a remote place.

"Seeing the moon at night?" The traveler smiled, "What a good name."

The miko who enthusiastically received the traveler nodded even more happily, "I like this name very much too!"

She poured a cup of tea for the long-running traveler. "and you?"

The traveler put one hand on his knee, tapped his knee with his slender and pale fingers, and laughed out of his thin lips, "Next, Ashiya Michiman."

Ye Jianyue occasionally entertains travelers passing by. She seldom gets along with ordinary people, so she likes to chat with these travelers very much. If they are willing, she will not get tired of listening to them tell what they have seen and heard all day and night.

The witch stayed far away from the countryside, and had never heard of the name of this famous mage.

She just regarded it as an ordinary traveler passing by, and thoughtfully arranged for him what he needed to spend the night.

It was late at night, and Ye Jianyue thoughtfully ended the conversation, "Then, Mr. Ashiya, good night."

Ashiya-kun is a well-informed, humorous person.

He has many stories, such as the cunning onmyoji who looks like a fox, the Pisces bottle of the nobles in Heianjing, the beautiful and passionate female ghost, the lantern ghost met by the fisherman's house, the fat fish on the Arakawa River and its stingy master...

Tell these stories to Ye Jianyue one by one.

The witch was fascinated.Often makes a sound of surprise or moaning.

Ye Jianyue likes this friend very much.That's right, in just a few days, Ashiya Domitsu has managed to make this gentle priestess regard him as a friend who just met by chance.

When Ashiya Michimitsu continued his journey, Ye Jianyue felt a little bit reluctant.

He changed into a black suit, with long hair hanging behind him, holding an elegant bat fan in his hand, and smiling with his eyes bent.

"Would you like to see the moon with me at night?" He offered an invitation.

"There will be a chance in the future."

Ashiyadou sighed pretendingly, with a bit of aggrieved tone, "It seems that Ye Jianyue is not sincerely reluctant to part with me."

"The sincerity is the sincerity." Ye Jianyue smiled.

"Hey, I knew the Shinto shrine was more important in Yejianyue."

Ye Jianyue does not deny this, and if there are no other priestesses in the shrine, she will not let the shrine be abandoned anyway.She smiled and handed him the packed fruit and dry food, "When you return, come and see me at the shrine if it's convenient for you."

Daoman took the package, "Naturally. I will tell you whether the fish in the fishing village by the sea is good or not." He waved the bat fan, "Of course, I won't eat it for you."

The destination of Daoman's trip was the fishing village by the sea.

He is a fanatical and active fish-eating expert, not to mention wading through mountains and rivers to eat a fish, even fighting with big monsters is not a bad idea.

Ye Jianyue smiled and shook her head.

The bat fan closed, and Daoman tapped Ye Jianyue's shoulder lightly with the head of the fan. His flamboyant demeanor reminded people of Li Shangyin's beautiful and beautiful poems.

As the sunlight shone through the gaps in the forest, Ye Jianyue noticed that this new friend had amber eyes with a golden halo in them.

Daoman smiled, and he raised the package in his hand, "Forget it, for the sake of fruit, if I remember to bring you a fish on the way home." He compared the size, "How about long arms?"

Ye Jianyue couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay!"

Ye Jianyue is self-sufficient in the shrine alone, "Last Night Stars", an ability with a nice name, allows her to plant with ease.Sometimes it is also exchanged with friends.

Not long after Daoman left, another long-lost friend came to visit.

The friend stopped outside the shrine and did not come in, and the wind told her of his arrival.

Ye Jianyue ran over in surprise.

"Yimulian!"

Moyu-like long hair, warrior attire, black robes, friend calm and reliable, carrying a basket of fruits and vegetables, one eye exposed to the outside is full of smiles when seeing Ye Jianyue flying towards him.

"Fresh fruits and vegetables." Yimu Lian looked at the little witch, confirming that she was living well by herself during this time.

Yimulian used to be a god, Fengshen, although the people who enshrined him have long forgotten his existence, and the once magnificent shrine has been ruined.He was forgotten in the mountains and in the past, but even though he has degenerated into a demon god, he still sticks to the integrity and elegance of the past.

It was an accident that Yejianyue met Yimulian through a friend of a friend.He was weakened by forgetfulness, and the ghost once under the protection of the wind god wanted to find a witch for him, and found her through the showing off of his friends.

At that time, the witch mother-in-law was still there, and she had not officially become a witch.The witch mother-in-law has always hoped that she can have a better future. Although she is a god she admires, she also hopes that she will not be forced to stay away from the dust and smoke and stay in the deep mountain shrine all her life.

But she wasn't entangled by the little monsters for too long, and the wind god came to apologize in person.

After coming and going, she became familiar with Mulian.

Looking at the future for a long time, he was worried about the little witch.Ye Jianyue was also very worried about her.

She looked at Yimulian carefully, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his condition was much better than before.

Yimulian smiled gently, "I met a respectable onmyoji."

He briefly talked about his contract with Onmyoji.

Outside the shrine, Ye Jianyue urged animals and plants to set up a Fujiman swing. She sat on the swing, shaking her calf inexplicably with joy.

Ye Jianyue could tell that Yimulian respected and loved this onmyoji very much, and was also very satisfied with the current situation.

Ye Jianyue had always been worried about her friends, and now she breathed a sigh of relief.

"I should thank him well!" She has been trying to find ways to help a group of friends, but her learning progress is too slow.

She jumped off the swing, flexed her fingers and began to think about how she should thank this onmyoji.

"A few days ago, my new friend also told me about an onmyoji, saying that the onmyoji is extremely cunning and treacherous. But there are really good people in the onmyoji!"

Yimulian was very happy to hear that the witch had made new friends, and raised his hand to rub her hair, "I'll wait for you to meet Seimei if I have a chance, you will definitely enjoy chatting with him."

"Qingming? What a good name, it sounds like a clear and generous man!" The witch raised her head and rubbed the palm of Yimulian's palm.

"Qingming has an elegant demeanor and an extraordinary bearing. He is indeed a person with a clear breeze and a bright moon."

Ye Jianyue couldn't help looking forward to meeting Qingming.So she paid more attention to Xie Li.

Ye Jianyue first brought the fruit plate tea to Ichimolian, and then began to toss up and down the shrine.Yimulian couldn't persuade her, she could only watch her busy until dusk, and finally packed a big package.

She solemnly handed it over to Yimulian, "Please take me and hand it over to Your Excellency Qingming."

Yimu Lian was helpless, holding this package in his arms almost drowned Ye Jianyue's little face.

"It's troublesome, Yimulian."

Yimu Lian smiled, feeling warm in his heart, "Okay!"

Abe Seimei, the greatest onmyoji in the world, was sitting on the porch in a sapphire blue safari suit admiring the moon, with dark black hair and a beautiful demeanor, truly unparalleled in the world.

His friend Yuan Boya glanced up and down and laughed at him, "No wonder Ji Junming sent papers and scattered thousands of gold to express his affection."

The onmyoji gave him a sideways look, but ignored him.

Yuan Boya did not give up this opportunity to tease his friends, "Hasn't Qingming ever been tempted?"

The Shikigami laughed to themselves.

Qingming didn't bother to pay attention to him, and Boya would go further.

He simply brought up the matter, "Michiru Ashiya tried his best to hide his whereabouts, what exactly is he trying to do?"

When it comes to business, the guys watching the fun are really more serious.

Yimulian arrived at this time.

Fengshen Xiuche's Fengshen has always been steady and dignified, but at this time he was carrying a huge and bulging package in his hand.It is inevitable that it is different from the usual image.The Shikigami in the courtyard all poked their heads out of curiosity.

"This is a gift my friend asked me to forward."

Qingming smiled slightly, and quickly figured out why, it must be a thank you gift from Fengshen's friend.He ordered Shikigami to accept it, and said with a gentle smile, "Thank you."

Yuan Boya was a little curious.

Fengshen's friend?

Yimulian's tone was somewhat proud, "My friend is a unparalleled Ji Jun."

He said firmly, "No one would dislike her."

A unparalleled Ji Jun?

The black-winged big tengu has never been involved in gossip, he hugged his chest and stood on one side, and suddenly interjected, "I seem to know someone like this."

The others were surprised, "Huh?"

Big Tengu and Yimulian looked at each other, and the two seemed to have reached a consensus from this moment.

Yimulian nodded slightly and smiled, "We must know the same person."

The others became even more curious, only Seimei looked at Ichimolian surrounded by the gossip shikigami, smiled helplessly, and began to deduce the traces of Doman on his own.

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1. The stars of last night are from "Untitled" by Li Shangyin.