Onmyoji, a nobleman in Heian-kyo

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Just like this time.

The story goes that a group of people, at the request of Genji, travel to Kyoto Port to join forces with the Daiji Prefecture to fight a troublesome evil demon.

Doesn't that make one a meritorious figure?

—The Genji clan, the Fujiwara clan, the Daijifu, troublesome matters, evil spirits…

Kyosuke Kosaka has already imagined a magnificent, epic, and intense battle by capturing keywords!

Even if it's very possible that Kyosuke Kousaka killed the monster all by himself.

"No, isn't this too easy? Solving it so quickly wouldn't demonstrate our importance."

Kousaka Kyousuke became serious again.

Following the basic formula.

It shouldn't be that they couldn't beat any of them, and then the protagonist knocked them down with one punch in front of everyone.

Then, one by one, the audience stared in disbelief and gasped, and finally, the show came to a perfect end?

"Let's take a look first."

Kyosuke Kousaka, believing that things couldn't possibly be that serious, restrained his thoughts.

No matter what, it's a goldmine that can make money, it's not that easy... that easy...

Kousaka Kyosuke was dumbfounded——

"Quick! Move the goods away right now!"

“It’s too late!!”

A gasp of surprise!

Scream!

Under the pale moonlight.

A suffocating black fog descended from the sky, engulfing the ships docked in the harbor.

A light blue circular protective shield also blocked the invasion of the black mist.

The fact that the protective shield was teetering on the brink of collapse already indicated that its lifespan was extremely limited...

"I come!"

A ship that was clearly larger, with its deck filled with cargo wrapped in thick kraft paper, was found to be about to be swallowed up.

Kyosuke Kosaka acted immediately!

He raised one hand to create a protective shield of spiritual energy, while his other hand launched a spiritual attack at the black mist!

Boom!

The attack, entirely composed of spiritual energy, instantly blasted away half of the highly condensed black mist.

"I am Fujiwara no Asami Kyosuke, the Bessho (aide-de-camp) of the Bureau of Investigation and Punishment!"

Kyosuke Kosaka quickly announced his name.

No one knows if there are any incompetent teammates on the battlefield, so it's best to reveal your identity as soon as possible.

"Kyosuke-sama!"

A familiar voice rang out.

Kousaka Kyosuke, who was suspended in mid-air, couldn't help but glance down.

It turned out to be an acquaintance.

Fujiwara Hiromi – a comrade-in-arms from the previous extermination of Mount Oe.

The elder brother, Fujiwara Hiroyama, served as the guardian onmyoji (yin-yang master) for the eldest son of the Taoist priest.

Little did I know that this person had come here to make money.

Both brothers seem to be doing very well.

"Honghai, how have you been lately?" Kousaka Kyosuke, who had once again unleashed a spiritual strike that dispersed the black mist, flew over with a smile to greet him.

I remember the last time we met was when I married Chika.

Unexpectedly, Honghai came here.

That makes sense; he hadn't inquired about the two brothers' whereabouts before.

"Lord Kyosuke, please don't joke like that..."

Fujiwara Hiromi gave a wry smile.

It's really not a good time right now.

Some of the products favored and anticipated by the elite have simply disappeared.

He has to take some responsibility no matter what.

"The goods should just have been swallowed up; there should still be a chance to get them back."

After unleashing several more spiritual strikes to dispel all the black mist, Kousaka Kyosuke smiled and comforted him.

Fujiwara Hiroyama nodded firmly: "Thank you, Kyosuke-sama."

Just as Kousaka Kyosuke was about to say something, a familiar voice called out again:

"Kyosuke-sama!!"

Kyosuke Kosaka looked in the direction of the sound and secretly grinned.

Alright, lots of my comrades-in-arms.

Samurai and Onmyoji from the Genji and Fujiwara clans are all here...

After a moment's thought, Kyosuke Kousaka immediately understood.

The Da Zi Mansion was a vast treasury.

All the positions there are lucrative.

It's perfectly normal for people who have been decommissioned from Mount Oe to work here now!

Mao Shi.

Fujiwara no Tomoyuki, Ayanokoji, and their group, who arrived at the Daiji Mansion after receiving a message from a spirit, found themselves there.

At that time, the sky was low, with glimpses of sunlight, and a sea breeze was blowing on our faces.

"Chihō!" Fujiwara Hiroyama greeted him with a smile.

"Lord Hongshan."

Fujiwara no Tomoyuki immediately bowed his head in greeting.

The group of people behind him didn't speak, but simply bowed silently.

"Don't be so polite. Lord Kyosuke has already told me everything. Please help me take stock of the damage to the goods."

Fujiwara Hiroyama smiled and waved his hand, getting straight to the point.

Fujiwara no Tomoyuki was slightly taken aback, but smiled and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Lord Hiroyama."

Fujiwara Hiroyama chuckled.

"Come with me."

Fujiwara no Tomoyuki knew that he was a member of a collateral branch of the Fujiwara clan with almost no relation to them.

But since Kyosuke Kousaka was willing to take care of her, and they happened to share the same surname.

It's no big deal if he takes extra care of me.

"...What happened to the battle we were promised?"

Ayanokouji was dumbfounded.

The other people were also confused.

Especially the staff of the Water Department who had just learned the news.

Inside were the various wives and relatives of Kousaka Kyosuke.

Among them, the descendants of the Qin and Hemo clans were eager to try their luck, and their knives were sharpened to a very fine point.

Is this the result? ?

Well……

Kyosuke Kousaka, who was on the sea and felt a slight itch in his nose, frowned.

"Who is missing him?"

It must be his wife.

In short, we'll throw a party when we get back, using the excuse of an imbalance of yin and yang!

That's right, you absolutely can't waste a good opportunity to build goodwill!

"...So it still started strong but ended weakly."