Transmigrating to Become Your Shikigami

Who is playing a flute beneath the moon? Its gentle melody spills out like ribbons, tracing the shape of longing.

Who held hands in Heian-kyo a thousand years ago? Was it BL or BG?

By chance, I transmigrated and met Abe no Seimei. The twists of time brought me face to face with the idol of my childhood. A gentle flute melody drifted through the night, shaping my longing. Beneath the moon, whose figure stood by the lake, lonely yet breathtakingly beautiful? His flowing white hunting robes billowed around him. That man stood apart from the world, a faint smile playing on his lips as he quietly watched life unfold. He was like a white cloud floating in the sky, visible but beyond reach, calm and carefree. When I met his gentle, warm gaze, cherry blossoms drifted through Heian-kyo a thousand years ago. I want to take your hand and admire this beautiful scene with you. Let me stay by your side and be with you... I want to... become your shikigami and remain by your side forever.

Lost in the legend of a man from a thousand years ago. Through the layers of a strange and beautiful tapestry, I come to know him and fall in love with him. I follow in his footsteps as life in Heian-kyo a thousand years ago and the wondrous art of the onmyoji gradually unfold. The future is full of challenges and surprises.

Heian-kyo a thousand years ago, a shower of cherry blossoms...

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