Qingyunzi may not have thought that I would ask this, she stopped, turned around and looked at me: "Redemption? Are you still dreaming about the Onmyoji from the Fujiwara family coming back to pick you up? Come to Hongying Song Studio.

The singers who come here have to make enough money for me before they can leave. You'd better give up this idea as soon as possible."

Qingyunzi stopped asking me questions and walked all the way to the door of Xicao's room. I stared at the things on the tray and thought about opening it several times.

"Go, give this to her." Qingyunzi ordered, "Don't say I'm outside, or you'll be in trouble."

I went over and knocked on the door, but it was Prajna who opened the door. He opened a crack, his beautiful eyes wandered on my face and the things on the tray, and he smiled and said: "Sister, please wait a moment."

"Master Qingyunzi asked me to send this." I tried my best not to look at Prajna and avoid his eyes.

Prajna's hand holding the door paused for a moment, but he still closed it.

After a while, Prajna opened the door again. This time, the door was opened wide, and Xicao also sat close to the sliding door. She raised her head and glanced at me, then stood up and sat next to me.

.

"Let me see what this is." Hosakusa reached out and untied the kimono.

After Seiko untied the kimono, I smelled a strong fishy smell.

It was a bloody man's head...

But in addition to the smell of blood, there is also a weird smell. This is nothing to me, but Xicao doesn't mind either.

"Prajna." Xicao didn't seem surprised by my calmness, and just carried that one in front of Prajna.

"Excellent pain." Prajna smiled and put his hand on the head, "Thank you very much."

Xicao stood next to Prajna, turned around and looked at me and asked: "So? How have you considered that matter?"

I looked at Qingyunzi outside the door and simply said: "Master Qingyunzi is still outside."

Hearing what I said, Xicao smiled, stood up and walked out slowly, facing Qingyunzi: "Since mother is here, why don't you have a cup of tea before leaving?"

Mother?

Qingyunzi...can she have a daughter as a singer? No, if that's the case, then why do you want to come to Hongying Song Studio?

Qingyunzi's eyes looked at me faintly, and became calm again when he turned to look at Xicao.

"No."

Qingyunzi did not deny her relationship with Xicao... In other words, Xicao is indeed...

"But if you dare to call me that again next time, you are very welcome on the veranda."

...veranda.

After finishing speaking, Qingyunzi left here. When she left, she also said that Matsui-sama would order me again in three days. Somewhat uneasy, I lowered my head and looked at the pattern on my kimono, a little carelessly.

"Don't be afraid." Xicao's hand suddenly held mine, "A place like this can be burned down with just a fire."

Xicao's hands were wet, which made me very uncomfortable. I bit my lip gently, and finally I asked: "Why do you do this?"

Xishao smiled, looked at me with a pair of beautiful eyes and said: "Then do you want to serve Matsui-sama? This is also the first time I heard that Matsui-sama will visit the song shop twice in a month. Or, do you think this is the case?

Is Hongying Songfang a place where it should exist?”

"……I have no idea."

This is what I think.

"Then let me tell you my story." Xicao let go of my hand, walked to the tray, held the head in both hands, and said softly, "Well, he is my father."

After listening to Xicao's story, I felt a little dazed. When I got up to come out of Xicao's room, Prajna opened the door to see me off: "Sister, your face is very pale. You should have a good rest. You have to work tonight."

My fingers trembled slightly, and when I wanted to hold on to the sliding door, my hand was held by Prajna. The hot palm of the boy was different from the coolness of my brother all the year round. In this approaching summer day, it seemed a little warm.

But I felt slightly relieved: "Well, you should also take good care of Mr. Xicao."

"No..." Hannya put my hand on his face, "I prefer to be my sister's shikigami..."

An unnatural blush appeared on Prajna's delicate and lovely face, and for a moment I thought of Kuiko again...

Sunflower seeds...

As long as she is here...

Sunflower seeds...

I think I should also like her...

My head was a little dizzy, so I had to hold my forehead with my other hand and barely stand still.

"Oh, did I bother you? You go on, you go on, we...we just pretended not to see you." Hoshikuma Doji didn't know when he came, so he turned around and left.

Hearing the voice of Star Bear Doji, I felt that my dizziness was somewhat relieved, so I pulled out my hand. As if Prajna had lost something precious, he looked at me with a pair of hurt eyes: "Sister..."

I raised my head to look at him, took a step back slightly, and immediately turned around and called Hing Xiong Doji who was about to leave: "Stand."

Star Bear Boy's figure suddenly paused, as if he was restrained by the Onmyoji spirit.

"Sister, don't you want to know what happened to me and Master Xi?" Prajna took a step forward and stretched out his hand to me, "Sister and I go somewhere, and I will tell my sister, how about it?"

It was as if something had climbed up my body, and the voice awakening in my heart kept urging me.

I clearly know that it will not work if this continues...

If this continues, I will no longer be myself...

"...Xicao, is she good to you? Prajna." I heard myself asking this, as if I was holding something back, I spoke with difficulty.

Prajna smiled very happily: "Of course."

"So, has she ever hugged you?" I continued to ask, but my hands couldn't help but get entangled.

Prajna's smile became stiff for a moment, but he still answered me in a cute voice: "Of course."

"Then I'm relieved." I smiled pretending to be relaxed, and instead of holding his hand, I walked over and hugged him gently, "Auntie said that hugs are the most reassuring thing.

Action. So..."

"...It turns out that sister likes this." Prajna hugged me tightly and rubbed against my shoulder, "It's so warm..."

I was a little uncomfortable, but I could only let Prajna hold me in his arms. Xicao was behind, looking at me with half of his face hidden, and his face, which was originally a little confused, suddenly smiled at me.

I almost forgot...

This boy holding me almost made me lose my brother forever.

"Hey, sister, let's go to a small island together..." Prajna said softly, as if talking in his sleep, "When we get there, I will tell my sister everything...everything."

Prajna let go of me and leaned his forehead against mine, closing his eyes as if feeling something.

"Not yet..." I endured the ill will that was about to come out and forced myself not to look at Prajna, "I still have things to do."

Prajna gently left my forehead, opened his eyes and looked at me, smiled and said: "Okay, then we will go together after sister has finished her work. Then, sister can go back. I stood

It will be fine just to watch my sister leave here."

Prajna bowed to me politely, then stood aside and stopped talking.

I nodded, my body was a little stiff but I still walked towards Star Bear Doji.

Xingxiong Dozi only turned his head symbolically: "As promised, we have no intention of ruining your good deeds. Let's unlock your spirit of speech."

I didn't answer, I just looked at Hoshikuma Doji.

"Okay, let's admit it, you little girl can be quite a ghost sometimes." Star Bear Boy immediately collapsed and returned to normal, "That guy is not a good monster, you'd better stay away from him.

"

"Is this what you came here to say?" I asked while looking at my letter as I walked.

"Of course not." Star Bear Boy hurriedly took out a letter tied with red thread from his clothes, "Here, this is what the little girl named Ye Zi asked us to send. It's true, human children really love to cry. We are

I gave her a wood carving I made myself, please remember to find a good piece of wood for us. Hey - did you hear that?"

Star Bear Boy shouted from behind, but I had already walked away with the letter.

"The thin grass floats across the boat, the pine breeze gently dyes the sleeves, and the journey is a long way. If you see the spring fields on a bright evening, you will miss the flowers and sigh with emotion. The maple dyes the quiet river and is filled with purple clouds."

How did that person... know about the grass and the floating boat? Who was the person I saw on the railing that day?

It's impossible for my brother to come here. He doesn't have time to come here. According to the plan I got through telepathy that day, that is, according to my original brother's plan, he sent me to Anhara to let me avoid something in Heian Kyo.

At this time, he might be busy with something in Ping An Jingli.

Looking for Shiranui was just an excuse, and it was also a deal between Minamoto no Yorimitsu and me.

But that figure is so similar...

Let's ask Ye Zi to find him. Maybe we can meet that person before tonight.

I returned to the room, wrote the note, and quietly handed it to Ye Zi.

Ye Zi's eyes lit up: "Miss Ziji, have you thought about it?"

"...Hmm." I said softly, "But Ye Zi, why on earth did you help me like this?"

Ye Zi was stunned for a moment, and clenched her little hands: "...The sister who raised me was in this singing studio... But she is not as brave as Miss Zi Ji and leaves with the person she likes... In short, Miss Zi Ji

Let’s wait for the good news from Ye Zi tonight!”
To be continued...