Luo Yuanyuan felt that she was very confident in saying this.

That's not because her friends not only have gods, great monsters, and onmyoji, but now there is also a mafia godfather, although it is said to be futuristic. Instead, she listened to Cao Mo Jia say that Cao Mo people are not people who can be very good individually. It is said to be frail and sickly, and has a slender body.

Luo Yuanyuan thinks that no matter what she says, she can run and jump, and she is not a character who is beaten by the other party and does not dare to fight back, she does not have the fear of the zodiac god to the zodiac god of the grass and the people, if he dares to do it to her, can he beat him down, Luo Yuanyuan said it is not good, but at least it will not suffer too much.

With confidence in her body, Luo Yuanyuan followed Cao Mo and arrived at Cao Mo's house.

In this part of Japan, the Kuamo family can be regarded as a famous family with a long history, at least in the era before Luo Yuanyuan's reincarnation, it had already occupied a place in the vision of the gods.

She came once a hundred years ago and picked up Bai, and now it should be regarded as a revisit, she thought that a hundred years of time should be able to change many things. But at this moment, Luo Yuanyuan followed behind the grass and looked at the scenery along the way, and actually had the illusion of returning to the past in a trance - it was as dull and silent as ever, and the atmosphere was slightly gloomy when walking around in the shade of the trees.

It was a gloomy feeling that was almost breathless—and that was the most stubborn effect the curse had on the family.

- The pessimism that seems to have no hope and can only sink all the way.

So Luo Yuanyuan couldn't help but pull the sleeve of the grass clip.

From the moment he entered the Kusamo's house, he didn't know if he was affected by such an atmosphere, or if he was used to being silent at the Kusamo's house and not saying a word.

But let Luo Yuanyuan succumb to such an atmosphere, she would never be willing.

"You all grew up in this environment?"

There was a hint of wonder and pity in her tone.

Before they could answer, the maid who was leading them in front of them turned around coldly and said, "Please be quiet, guest." ”

Although Luo Yuanyuan is arrogant, she is not impolite. As a guest at someone else's house, of course, you have to follow the etiquette of the host's house, but the Caomo family really doesn't have a good feeling, and recalling the qiē that Bai once suffered, it makes her not have any respect at all. She was about to say something more coldly, but she was caught by Cao Moji's hand.

Luo Yuanyuan looked over with some surprise and found that the young man's face was tense and he looked extremely nervous. As he held her hand, she felt a lot of sweat oozing from his palms.

- He was really, terrified of the man they were about to meet.

Even if the other party is just a weak and sickly individual, according to the body, he is actually not his opponent at all.

This made Luo Yuanyuan couldn't help but get a little angry. Bai and Cao Mo clamped, obviously did nothing wrong, why do they always have to be treated like this?

As their god, this man named the Grass Maha did not soothe their suffering, but hurt them even worse.

Either way, it's too disqualified.

However, when she actually saw the boy, she could only let out a long sigh.

Kusama knelt beside her, his head bowed, nervous and afraid, silently clenching his fists and placing them on top of his knees. And Luo Yuanyuan sat beside him, staring at the legendary god of the zodiac opposite.

He was beautiful, fair-skinned, with thin shoulders and delicate collarbones visible through the dark kimono collar. The supple black hair was close to his cheeks, so that Luo Yuanyuan suddenly had some doubts about whether he was a man or a woman.

…… Such a lovely person, it should be ...... Must it be a boy?

However, he obviously has such a cute face, but the look on his face has nothing to do with cuteness.

He looked at Luo Yuanyuan with gloomy eyes, his expression with disgust and forbearance anger.

Finally, he slowly spoke: "I heard that you are going to see me. He paused, as if to give Kusama some time to perceive his displeasure," —with the guest. ”

He used to be able to use such a tone to weave a dense net that overwhelmed people. But Luo Yuanyuan was not affected in the slightest.

"I'm Suzuki Yuan." She stared at him, her tone firm and decisive, cutting off his intimidation and pressure on the grass clip: "I heard that you are the zodiac god, so I came to meet you." ”

When she told the Kumama family's biggest secret with such a normal look, there was obvious anger in Kumama's expression—he glared at Kumamaji, and naturally thought that he had betrayed the Kuma's secret.

But Luo Yuanyuan didn't give him a chance to reprimand: "You don't ...... at all Not yet qualified to be a god. ”

She sighed, "...... No one has ever taught you this......"

"You don't understand why God exists, and you don't understand your duty as God, and you try in vain to hold on to the bonds between yourself and God's messengers, but what you don't understand will only make your connection weaker and weaker—one day you will lose them, and then, with your present tainted process...... You will become a demon. ”

The fundamental reason for the weakness of the Grass Horse is that he is being eaten up by the resentment of his divine envoys—everything in this world affects each other. Powerful as Bishamen, once his own god made his heart have its thoughts, he was almost replaced by the backlash.

And the zodiac signs are bound by such a curse, and the harm inflicted on them will eventually be reflected on himself through their hatred.

How so...... They obviously have the most intimate connection, but they just hold this bond and hurt each other.

Of course, the responsibility of the grass man as a god is the greatest, but it cannot be said that it is completely his fault.

No one had taught him how to be a god.

When Luo Yuanyuan first became a god, if there was no Ebisu and Bishamen, she probably wouldn't be able to do much better.

Somehow, remembering that when she had just become a god, she was at a loss in the face of a new world and a new identity, and she looked at the grass and Mo people, and spontaneously gave birth to a sense of responsibility to guide the younger generations.

What's more, if he is allowed to continue to be so ignorant, it will also cause more harm to Caomo and others.

"Clams."

In this closed room, Luo Yuanyuan held the hand of Cao Mojia to calm his nervousness. She softly called out the name of her protector.

And the connection between them, so that as soon as her voice fell, the callee responded instantly, appearing behind her out of thin air.

Sensing the subtle, but indeed infallible aura of the Grass Horseman, the clam knelt down on one knee with a humble salute in front of Luo Yuanyuan—even now, he was a god, and she was just a mortal.

But he called her very sincerely: "My lord." ”

He is always like this, and he will never let Luo Yuanyuan suffer a little grievance. In front of others, especially the gods, he always tried in every possible way to maintain her honorable position.

- Although Luo Yuanyuan didn't really need it, she was still grateful.

And since the clam appeared out of thin air, the grass man has been staring at him with wide eyes - although he is said to be a god, but since he was a child, except for the supernatural events of the zodiac being embraced and transformed, I am afraid that he has not seen other supernatural phenomena - such as the clam that appears out of thin air from the shadows.

"The mussels are gods." She explained this to the grass man, and was stimulated by the keyword "god", and the grass man looked at Luo Yuanyuan in surprise. “…… He can teach you some of the most basic things about being a deity. ”

Then in a place where the grass was out of sight, Luo Yuanyuan handed a "Okay" to the clam "Is it okay?" The coquettish eyes, the clam looked at her a little helplessly, but when he turned to the grass man, his expression was already dignified and solemn, "...... First meeting, zodiac god. ”

He rushed to the front of the clam and stared at his long silver-white hair and light-colored eyes, and there was an indescribable look on his face—it was like a man who had been lonely for a long time finally saw his companion.

He stared at the clam for a while, then turned his head sharply to look at Luo Yuanyuan and said, "Why does he call you Lord?" Are you a god too? ”

Luo Yuanyuan narrowed her eyes and said unhappily: "Why are you asking me in a questioning tone?" ”

Only then did the grass man pause, and finally eased his tone slightly, "...... Are you a god too? ”

"I'm not." Luo Yuanyuan replied to him at this time, "I'm just a human being." ”

The grass stared at her fixedly, as if not believing that a human could make a god bend down to be called "Lord", but he looked at her for a long time, but he could not tell if she was lying.

So that day, for various reasons, Luo Yuanyuan and the clam stayed at Caomo's house.

——As an introducer, Cao Mo Clip naturally stayed with him.

In fact, he hadn't been back to Caomo's house for a long time.

When he was lying in the guest room of Caomo's house in a complicated mood and preparing to sleep, he suddenly heard someone call him softly behind the paper door: "Ah Jia, have you slept?" ”

He heard Luo Yuanyuan's voice, so he sat up from the futon and opened the door, "What's the matter?" ”

Luo Yuanyuan stood outside the door and smiled brightly at him, "Come to the night." ”

“…… Ha?! ”

"Poof, just kidding," Cao Mojia's panicked reaction obviously pleased her, Luo Yuanyuan smiled and bent her eyes, "I want to go for a walk, but I don't want to go alone, the clam is still talking to Cao Mo people about the basic knowledge of science popularization, can you accompany me?" ”

It's not a good idea to wander around an unfamiliar mansion at such a late hour.

Cao Mojia subconsciously frowned. However, looking at Luo Yuanyuan's look full of anticipation, and remembering that she was always in front of him today, Cao Mojia finally just sighed, turned around and went back to the house to put on a feather weave, and took a blanket for Luo Yuanyuan.

"Let's go."

Outside, the sky had darkened, and the deep night was dotted with scattered stars, as if broken diamonds had been tossed on a black velvet cloth.

They walked among the bushes that had been carefully trimmed by the gardener, and the grass man held a flashlight to illuminate some of the parts of the mansion that no light could illuminate. "Where do you want to go?"

He said in an awkward tone: "Declare in advance, I am ...... to the Caomo family It's not familiar, either. ”

"It's okay, I seem to remember a little bit ......of the road," Luo Yuanyuan said, saying that she was going to take a walk, but she had a clear goal in the direction of the backyard of Caomo's house, trying to check her memory and slowly walked forward.

Eventually, they stopped outside a small, remote, dirty, old hut.

When she was a god, Luo Yuanyuan already felt that this place was very bad, and when she saw it again as a human being, that feeling was even more uncomfortable.

They were silent for a while, but before she could speak, Kusama spoke in a low voice: "...... You...... Know here? ”

"Well," Luo Yuanyuan replied, "...... That's where I met White. ”

"Yes." Cao Moji's tone instantly became subtle, "This is also the place where the previous generation of cats is imprisoned. ”

He paused, "That is, my master's grandfather." ”

"My master is...... The grandson of the previous generation of cat monsters. ”

"I often wonder if Master hadn't taken me away...... Perhaps, I'll be in there too, maybe. ”

This young man has bright short orange hair, and his usual look is always flamboyant and active, so the pessimism and negativity revealed in his tone at this moment made Luo Yuanyuan can't help but turn around: "No." ”

She looked at him and replied seriously, "Because Ah Jia is already here, by my side, not inside." ”

She stretched out her hands towards the grass clip and slowly softened her tone: "Hug? ”

- She should know the special attributes of the Cao Mo family, so she suddenly said that she wanted to hug, which made Cao Mo Jia look at her with wide eyes: "Hey! I ......"

Luo Yuanyuan did know what he was worried about, but so what? At worst, it's just a cat.

So she reassured him, "But, hasn't the clam been helping you purify for so long?" Maybe this symptom will be alleviated? ”

They stared at each other in the moonlight for a moment, and finally the grass clamp was slightly stiff and clumsy, and bent down towards Luo Yuanyuan.