I Was Reincarnated in a Modern Day Onmyoji Family

entrance, must be tended daily by a full-time gardener, and is a work of art that makes one sigh in admiration.

Even though I was too old to appreciate bonsai, I could understand the beauty of this house with my heart.

However, I was also thinking, ”How much does it cost to maintain this house? ”

The Kyobe family enters this mansion with the stream of participants who arrive one after another.

I walk alongside my father, and my younger brother is carried in our mother ’s arms.

The main invitees this time are children around five years old and their fathers.
It also says that the whole family should attend, but that is in order for the mothers to take care of the children so that the heads of the families can talk without distraction.

Although the society is calling for gender equality, the old customs still prevail in the small world of the Onmyoji community.

Even this is a much more liberal arrangement, according to my father.

Also, according to my father, in my great-grandfather ’s generation, women walked three steps behind men, were not allowed to attend social gatherings, and were completely male-dominated.

Well, that too was abolished with the arrival of strong female Onmyoji, along with the modern trend.

The last part of this conversation was, ”Be kind to women, especially to your mother.
Especially to your mother ”.

”You guys go to this room.
I ’ll be in the back chatting with the others.
Call me if you need anything.

”Yes, please don ’t worry about us here.
Good luck. ”

The mother ’s cheering on fucking father who proceeds to the back of the mansion.

The adults interact with the adults.

And we kids interact with the other kids.

”Ha-ha-ha, over here, over here. ”

”Wait! ”

”I ’m Erica, and you are? ”

”Well, I ’m ……
ugh ……
still~ ”

It was like a kindergarten setting, or rather, like free time.

The boys were running around in the tatami room.
Children ’s cries could be heard everywhere, and mothers were engaged in small talk.

Now, let ’s see where the main characters are this time.

As I look around, my mother crouches down to talk to me.

”They are all your friends who want to become Onmyoji just like Sei.
If you get to know each other, I ’m sure you will have fun.
Come on. ”

Mother pushes my back as she says so.

I ’m always playing by myself, even in the park.

She must be worried about me.

With Yuya in her arms, the mother heads toward the group of women.
She seems to be concerned about me from time to time, and to reassure her, I ’ll make a friend or two to invite them to play with me.
I will do that in addition to finding my true love and making connections.

Now, who should I call out to?

After all, I would prefer a boy who looks promising or a girl who looks like she will be beautiful in the future.

As I look around the hall, the sliding doors in the back start to open.

Then, the children who had been playing so excitedly become quiet.
They must have instinctively sensed the aura coming from behind the sliding doors.

I, too, cowered a little at the presence of this unknown aura.

When the servant opened the sliding door, a man in his 30s appeared.
He looked like he was at the peak of his physical and mental maturity required for a Samurai that was fighting against Yōkai.

The current head of the Abe family, the 57th head – Abe no Haruaki.

He was the man at the top of the Onmyoji world.