Days as a Transmigrated Shikigami

This is an old story, just for a bit of fun. Don’t take it seriously... It leans toward fan fiction. It’s amateurish and a little Mary Sue-ish. The Onmyoji game has been popular lately, so people might find this while searching, but it’s probably not the kind of thing most people are looking for... I apologize in advance if anyone gets put off by it. I just hope you enjoy reading it. Mwah! She had a perfectly good life, so why did she have to transmigrate into a minor character by the side of an onmyoji, a shikigami? What kind of mindset does that take? Here’s the northeastern “everyone’s a living Lei Feng” version of the blurb: The heroine follows the latest trend and transmigrates! She becomes Seimei’s shikigami and gets a makeover! Too lazy to work or train, she runs into ghosts and monsters in her spare time and gets scared silly! She falls in love with Seimei, but keeps running into obstacles. She says: “We’re people of the new era! We’re not afraid of the supernatural or ghosts and gods! We keep practicing our courage by catching demons! We often help kindhearted people! We’re shikigami, after all! How could we fear ghosts just because we transmigrated? My life is actually pretty fantastical, but the author turned it into an amateurish story...” (Author Pig: Honeybee, bring the honey!) To avoid any misunderstanding, let me clarify: Although the category says original fiction, this is technically a semi-fanfic of Onmyoji. However, Abe no Seimei, Minamoto no Hiromasa, and the others in the story were all real historical figures. Bring flowers and I’ll be grateful; throw bricks if you like. I just wanted to make up a story. Read it when you have time, just for fun. Also: this isn’t an amateurish story, it’s a downright white-bread story! The heroine is ordinary, not omnipotent! Theme: