The man who received the shepherd rain on Fusang was undoubtedly a unique existence. He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, the fine lines of which glisten in the sunlight, appearing elegant and noble. These glasses not only add to his Sven temperament, but also bring out his deep and wise eyes. He always had a polite smile on his face, like a glimmer in the morning light, warm and serene.

His name is Fujimiya Nobuku, a name with a very ancient charm, like an ancient courtyard hidden deep in the mountains, full of stories and traces of history. His body lines are elegant, as if carefully crafted over the years, with both a mature and steady demeanor and youthful vitality. He wears a dark suit, with simple and smooth lines, which makes him even more erect, like a pine tree, tough and lonely.

Fujimiya Nobutsu has a unique calmness and restraint, and his every move seems to tell a kind of self-discipline and maturity. His eyes are like the water of a lake on an autumn night, deep and bright. When he looks at you, you will feel as if time has stood still in this moment, only him and you exist.

Mu Yu followed Fujimiya Nobuku, through the winding path, and finally came to a dense sea of Fuso flowers. The crimson and lilac petals shimmer in the sunlight with a dazzling beauty.

They sat down on a rock in the middle of the sea of flowers, and Fujimiya Nobuku began to speak, his voice low and persuasive.

"Mu Yu, I know you may have many questions about me. Why did I bring you here, why I want to share this secret with you, it's all for our future, for this Fuso. ”

He paused and looked at Mu Yu with expectant eyes. Mu Yu really wanted to know what this mysterious man was going to tell her.

"You know, the future of Fuso is like the color of this sea of flowers, both gorgeous and profound. Every one of us who lives here is a part of this future. Our actions, our decisions, affect the direction of the world. ”

Mu Yu listened quietly, and she felt that Fujimiya Nobuku's words were like the wind at night, with a cool and exciting feeling.

"I am a firm believer in absolute justice, which may sound idealistic, but this is my belief in Fuso. I hope to pass on this belief to more people, so that they too can understand our responsibilities and understand our choices. ”

Mu Yu looked at him, and she could see the firmness and enthusiasm in his eyes. She began to understand why so many people followed him and why he became the hope of Fuso.

"Fuso is our home, our everything. We have to fight for it and make sacrifices for it. I hope you understand this, and I hope you will join us in working together for the future of Fuso. ”

Fujimiya's words echoed in the air, and Mu Yu felt infected by his enthusiasm. She began to understand why this man was able to lead Fusang, because he possessed absolute justice and faith.

Makiyu stepped into Ibuki Mountain Villa and suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was a little strange. This ancient mountain lodge exudes an air of mystery and depth. He looked around and saw that the buildings and courtyards of the cottage were very well maintained, but he could always feel a looming hostility.

Just as he was bewildered, Fujimiya Nobuku appeared in front of him. This middle-aged man in a traditional kimono is smiling, but there is a hint of vigilance in his eyes. He said to Makiyu, "Welcome to Ibuki Villa, but I would like to warn you that the people here have always been hostile to outsiders. ”

Mu Yu was taken aback and asked puzzledly, "Why is this?" The villa looks beautiful, and people shouldn't be hostile to outsiders. ”

Fujimiya Nobuku shook his head lightly and said, "This is our family tradition. We at Ibuki Mountain Resort have our own history and culture and don't like to be disturbed by others. However, if you are willing to keep your distance and respect our customs and culture, then you should be able to live well here. ”

Mu Yu was silent after hearing this, he felt that this mountain villa hid a lot of secrets that no one knew. However, he didn't want to dig deeper, he just wanted to find a quiet place to live. He nodded to Fujimiya Nobuku, indicating that he understood the rules of this place.

Fujimiya Nobucun smiled and said, "If you don't mind, I'll have someone prepare a room for you." You can live here in peace, but remember not to trespass on other people's territory. ”

As night fell, Mu Yu sat on the sofa in the living room, holding a delicate invitation in his hand, with the golden handwriting of "Onmyoji Family" printed on it, which sparkled in the dim light. It is a majesty and dignity that cannot be ignored, and it inspires awe.

The paper of the invitation is like snow in winter, white and pure. The intricate runes on it loomed, as if whispering something, as if it heralded the mystery and anticipation that was coming. At the bottom of the invitation, Mu Yu's name is printed, and the ink seems to be given life, as if it is beating with a kind of anticipation.

The furnishings in the living room are simple and elegant, full of oriental charm. On the other side of the TV wall, there is a portrait of Mu Yu's grandfather, dressed in a black kimono, holding a long knife, and his eyes are resolute and deep, as if he is guarding everything in this family.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the family feast started on time. The door slowly opened, and four onmyoji, dressed in black kimonos, walked in. They had smiles on their faces, but their eyes were full of wisdom and majesty. Behind them was a group of attendants in white uniforms, holding fine food and wine in their hands.

The atmosphere of the family banquet was elegant and solemn, and Mu Yu sat on the main seat, facing the four onmyoji. They were eating food and talking about the family. The attendants served them in an orderly manner, and every dish and glass of wine was as precise and solemn as a ceremony.

As time passed, the family feast gradually reached a climax. The Onmyoji began to show off their skills, their fingers dancing in the air, accompanied by bizarre spells, and candlelight flickering around them like stars in the night sky. In an instant, the entire living room was lit up by their spells, as if a mysterious world had been opened.

In this mysterious and solemn atmosphere, Mu Yu felt respected and expected. He knew that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to learn about the family history and take on the responsibilities of the family. His eyes became more determined, and his heart was full of determination. He knew that he would accept the invitation to be a member of this great family, serving the family with his wisdom and strength.