I am a godslayer, not your hero.

"That's amazing." Tsugumi Yuzawa clapped in cooperation.

Rikka Asahi next to her also applauded.

As the daughter of the owner of the Yuzawa Café in the commercial street and also the keyboardist of a band, Yuzawa Tsugumi had little resistance to taking this job.

It's not like I'm performing on stage, I'm just helping music producers record audio.

If you have some free time, it wouldn't be a big deal to help out a little.

Moreover, Mingxian is also a frequent visitor to the coffee shop.

Hachiman Kairin interrupted, "Do you have a suitable candidate for the drummer?"

"Why don't you ask the Yamabuki lady at the bakery next door?" Mingxian was referring to the Yamabuki bakery on the commercial street, which was also a famous store on this street.

Their daughter, Yamabuki Saya, is the drummer of Poppin'Party."

"Poppin' Party!"

Asahi Rikka's face suddenly turned red, and she was as excited as a deer in the forest.

The group immediately walked towards the Yamabuki Bakery.

Yamabuki Saya seemed to have just returned home and was helping out in the family store. When she saw everyone, she habitually said, "Welcome."

Then he rang the string to indicate his purpose.

Yamabuki Saya didn't mind recording the audio, but she looked at Tsugumi Hazawa who had been looking at the music score since a while ago.

"Is there any problem with Mingxian-kun's song?"

Tsugumi Yuzawa raised her head, her eyes trembling slightly, her gaze lingering on a song. She was about to say something, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Mingxian-kun? Did Sha Ling call you the wrong name?"

"No, Mingxian is only a first-year student."

Tsugumi Yuzawa widened her eyes in disbelief, looking at Mingxian who was a head taller than her and the adult aura emanating from him. She couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Mingxian is one year younger than me?"

"Yes." Mingxian admitted shamelessly.

Body, identity, experience, years...

Everyone says that he is a high school student now, so of course he is a high school student.

Anyway, I will always be seventeen years old!

"well!?"

Asahi Rikka screamed in surprise.

Mingxian was speechless. He took out his student ID and showed it to them.

Asahi Rikka and Hanezawa Tsugumi's little heads leaned forward, and even Hachiman Kailing couldn't help but stand on tiptoe to take a closer look.

"Shuchiin?" Asahi Rikka asked in surprise, "Isn't that the legendary school where the children of politicians and big businessmen attend?"

Tsugumi Yuzawa frowned slightly and was also a little shocked.

"So, Mr. Mingxian... Junior is also in school. I thought he was just an adult who was lazy and carefree."

"No, I didn't take a single class at Shuchiin."

Tsugumi Hanazawa: “…”

Asahi Rikka: "..."

Yamabuki Saya: “…”

Hachiman Kailing asked, "Isn't it a student's duty to go to school?"

"I really don't want you to say that." Mingxian was also a little speechless: "You guys play in a band every day, where is the rock spirit? You are actually going to school honestly!"

"It seems like you have some weird prejudice against playing in a band." Hachiman Kailing was speechless.

Mingxian said, "Shouldn't rock music be about standing on the stage and cursing at the audience?"

Asahi Rikka inexplicably felt like she was hit by an arrow in the knee.

Why do you feel this way?

Mingxian continued: "Or maybe he missed his important family members because of his musical dream."

Yamabuki Saya suddenly felt guilty.

"Or they say they're going to be in a band for life, but the lead singer runs away to inherit the family business."

Tsugumi Yuzawa's heart skipped a beat.

“Or the person you care about goes and forms a band with someone else for the rest of their life, while you can only play heavy metal alone.”

Hachiman Kailing crossed her arms across her chest, feeling nothing at all.

She thought about it and said calmly, "Although I feel that your words have a hidden meaning, let's continue talking about the recording."

Mingxian shrugged.

Tsugumi Yuzawa also came back to her senses, dispelled the inexplicable worries in her heart, and picked up the music score that she cared about very much: "I think this song "Tomorrow's Night Sky Sentinel Squad" is very suitable for Lan, can you cover it for us Afterglow?"

"sure."

The sound of the strings doesn't matter.

As an old 2D fan in his previous life, he still had a lot of these Japanese songs in his mind, so he didn't care about one or two songs.

The important thing is to create your own battle song first.

Otherwise, it always feels like something is missing.

Tsugumi Yuzawa expressed her gratitude sincerely: "Thank you, Junior Mingxian."

Hachiman Kailing also showed some interest: "Can the supporting musicians choose a song as a reward?"

"Okay." Mingxian nodded.

Anyway, I am just the porter of these songs.

All of a sudden, the four girls present became interested and started to pick out the pieces of music written on the ground around the harp.

Eventually, four girls from different bands, or no bands, temporarily came together to play a suitable tune.

"Who will sing?" asked Tsugumi Hanazawa.

Mingxian said nonchalantly: "There are so many bands here, it shouldn't be difficult to find a passionate male singer."

Girls: "..."

After a strange silence, Hachiman Kailing said firmly: "This is the most difficult one."

Because there are many girls' schools in this area, as well as the influence of spiritual veins and divine blood, the yin is stronger than the yang.

There are many girl bands, but few male ones.

"Why don't you sing it?" Hachiman Kailing suggested, "It's the most emotional when you sing the song you wrote yourself, right?"

Ming Xian: “…”

I sang the battle song myself, which felt a bit strange.

I feel a bit inexplicably ashamed!

After thinking for a while, Ming Xian suddenly took out a mask and put it on his face: "From now on, I am an online singer, a masked singer!"

The battle song was sung by the masked singer, what does it have to do with my Mingxian?

Not Agito: Chapter 26: Onmyoji's Response

Tokyo.

Nezu Shrine.

A pitch-black coffin lay quietly in the middle of the yard, like the only dark shadow in the boundless night, swallowing up every ray of light around it.

The Yin-Yang masters around were dressed in clothes used to subdue demons and monsters. They held talismans tightly in their hands, circulated their magical powers, and whispered spells to the coffin.

The sound is distant and deep, as if it is enlightening the soul in the coffin and leading it through the door of life and death.

An elderly man in a gorgeous kimono sat above.

Sigong Yan'an's face was as calm as water, with neither joy nor sadness.

He watched the scene quietly, with an imperceptible sadness on the corner of his mouth. It was an indifferent acceptance of the endless cycle of all things in the world, and also an indifferent observation of the family turmoil that was about to unfold.

Yunying stood beside the old man, with a raging heart hidden under his bruised face.

The unexpected death of his eldest brother was both a shock and an unprecedented opportunity for him.

The future of the Shinomiya family seemed to have fallen into his hands overnight.

My heart is filled with irrepressible joy, like a young bud breaking through the soil in spring, eager to thrive under the sunshine and rain.

However, this joy was tightly restrained by reason, and his face still maintained the look of grief over the accidental death of his eldest brother, with sparks of unwillingness to sink flashing in his eyes.

Shinomiya Yanan asked calmly, "Kaguya... Is Moishin doing well?"

"Everything is fine, but her grades have dropped a little." Sigong Yunying replied immediately, looking like he was very concerned about his sister.

He is the son of Shigong Yan'an's second wife, and his identity is somewhat embarrassing.

It was also for this reason that Shinomiya Yan'an entrusted Kaguya, whose life experience was somewhat similar to Shinomiya Yunying, to his care.

Shigong Yan'an frowned slightly and asked another question.

"I remember she was always number one. What happened?"

"He is the fiancé of the young master of the Genjumaki family. He joined the Xiuzhiyuan class and took away my little sister's first place."

Shinomiya Yunying didn't know why his father suddenly cared about Kaguya, but he still hurried to explain.

When it comes to the Genmaki family, Shinomiya Yan'an just nodded.

Although Japan in this world abolished the monarchy, it still retained Shintoism and, on this basis, continued to use the inertia of era names.

In a sense, it is the conclusion of the timeline.

The Shinomiya family rose to prominence in the Showa era, while the Genmaki family gradually grew into a giant since the anti-shogunate movement.

It is not surprising that someone who is favored by the Xianjuan family has this ability.

Shinomiya Yanan: "Does Kaguya know about her elder brother?"

"I didn't tell you." Sigong Yunying said quickly.

As if he had just discovered the wound on his face, Shigong Yan'an suddenly asked, "What's the matter with the wound on your face?"

"We were invaded by unknown people, probably Onmyoji from Kansai."

“Is it related to the yellow light?”

“Absolutely nothing to do with it!”

In response to Sigong Yunying's assurance, Sigong Yan'an was silent for a while, shook his head, and his tone became stern.

"Have you checked it out? Just to guarantee that, you don't even know who those two people are?"

Sigong Yunying lowered his head, like a child who had made a mistake.

Sigong Yan'an felt a little disappointed. Huang Guang was already dead, and the second son was useless. From now on, the third son would be the mainstay of the Sigong family, but now it was like this...

It is now, the more cautious and calm we should be!

Let’s split it equally.

In this way, the eldest brother’s children and Kaguya can also get a share of the inheritance.

Shigong Yanan sighed in his heart.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept through every corner of the shrine, carrying away fallen leaves and seeming to stir up an uneasy vortex in the air.

"There is such a thing!"

An Onmyoji screamed.

Shigong Yanan asked quickly: "What happened?"

The Yin-Yang Master glanced at Shigong Yan'an, and then said, "Divine power, this matter is related to the gods. It is not an ordinary supernatural event. We must notify the God's Court."