When Yuki opened her eyes, she had returned to the present world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Where she lies is the familiar little wooden bed of her grandmother's house. The sun was shining outside the window, and the red torii gate was particularly eye-catching in Yuki's hazy sleepeye.

Red is so nice. It is the most dazzling in the mountains, and the birds passing by should be able to see it. Then Natsu stopped and took the remains of the deceased under the torii gate.

But red is not good at all. When it flies all over the sky, there will be no birds willing to stop, and I am afraid that those bones will only be eaten by snakes, insects, rats and ants.

This red color is very eye-catching, and looking at it, Yuki felt that the red torii gate in front of her turned into a stream of fire and flew towards her. She shrugged her shoulders in shock and snapped her eyes shut.

"Hello. ”

It was a stranger's voice.

Yuki opened his eyes, and a person suddenly appeared in the room that was empty just now.

"My name is Izumi Asakura, and I brought you out of the camp. ”

The man in front of him was in his early twenties, dressed in a white hunting suit and with black arm guards on his wrists, looking like he was in ...... cosplay。

"I'm not cosplaying, I'm an onmyoji under the Temporal Authority. ”

Yuki, who was seen through her mind, was a little frightened, she opened her mouth, but she didn't make any sound.

Yuki took some time to gather his thoughts.

For some reason, she was trapped in today's Shijinma Honmaru, and then, because of Kirimurakami, she was implicated in the Battle of Miyako Bay (1869), which was centuries earlier.

In danger during the battle, the sword held by Shizuma today was the paper crane that Yuki used to return to Honmaru under the command of the god of mourning, and Yuki couldn't bear the pressure of time travel, so he fainted.

That's right...... Shiki-jin-kun and Kiyomitsu-kun!

Thinking of this, Yuki looked around.

"Today's Shijin is also safe and sound, please rest assured. Izumi Asakura said with a smile, but his heart was not as peaceful as his face appeared.

Today's style is really not safe and sound, and there are still a lot of problems on him.

Today's Shijin was not lightly injured in this battle, which is one of the problems.

The second problem is that California Qingguang, who followed today's Shizhen, did not return with him. And how important this is to the California Qingguang formula, Asakura Izumi couldn't be clearer.

The most important problem is that the present tense is really incomplete. Half of his soul was missing.

But as for why this is happening......

"Lord Asakura! Lord today, he ......" The door was suddenly pushed open, and Izumi Asakura was instantly alerted.

"Shiki-true...... What's wrong with him today?" Asakura seemed to be a little anxious, he was sitting at the end of Yuki's bed, but now he suddenly stood up.

He was taller, just blocking Yuki's view.

"Let's take a look. The voice was familiar.

The voice is charming but calm, and it is gentle but not weak.

It's like Mingli.

Izumi Asakura nodded to the man.

"Okay, I'll go right over. ”

Then he was ready to turn around and let Yuki have a good rest. Unexpectedly, Yuki pulled the sleeve of his hunting clothes and said:

"I'll go too. ”

Izumi Asakura's movements paused.

"No, I can't. ”

"But ......"

Senji Asakura pointed at Yuki's forehead, and Yuki fell asleep again.

"Mingli, help take care of her. Izumi Asakura said.

"Yes, Makura-sama. ”

"This girl can probably be a good inquisitor. ”

At this time, the present style that was placed in the shrine really became transparent.

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Shikima had a dream in which he dreamed about Honmaru's past. At that time, there were still many mourning gods who followed him. They get along well, and they like him very much, a god judge who loves swordsmanship.

His Honmaru is the most powerful in the camp, and he has been defeated without defeat. As a result, Shizhen has been privileged by many governments.

Moreover, Shizhen also has a special hobby-

He will follow the sword and the mourning gods into battle.

For the average God Inquisitor, it is just to provide enough spiritual power for the sword and the mourning gods. With their powerful spiritual power, the Fu Mourning Gods can become even stronger. What the inquisitors have to do is to improve their spiritual power through various means.

They either learn yin-yang art to break through themselves, or learn kendo to resonate with Fu Fushen. It is also possible to hone oneself when going out into battle, but most of the inquisitors will choose to heal the wounds on Fu Fu's body in the rear, but they rarely go to the battlefield with a knife like Shijin.

Shizhen is a legend of the domineering of the camp, which has lasted for a long time.

But suddenly one day, this Honmaru became quiet.

When he went out of battle, he encountered a non-compliance with the prosecutor.

Unlike the time-space retrospective march, they do not take the initiative to manipulate history, but they also do not organize the time-space retrospective march to revise history. What they do is to make history come to its place. For example, if you kill your grandfather, you can't have a grandson in the next life.

Therefore, the prosecution of non-compliance is an indispensable role in maintaining the causal relationship. If the God Inquisitor wants to correct the history of being manipulated by the time-lapse march, it is inevitable that he will encounter a violation of the law.

This was originally an extremely ordinary thing, and for Shi Zhen, the strongest in the camp, no team of inspectors could stop him from crusading.

However, for some reason, Shikijin was defeated in this war. What's even more tragic is that Fu Fushenda, who followed him, has disappeared, leaving only California Qingguang.

It hasn't been seen since, which is a significant loss for the Temporal Authority.

It's not that they haven't thought about coming forward to persuade Shizhen, but they also have no way to take today's Shizhen.

Not only is he superb in swordsmanship, but he is also powerful in spirit. His paper-like god even made the people of the Space-Time Authority dizzy. Whenever someone came to talk to him, he would release the firefly-like Shikigami. These Shikijin have a psychedelic effect, and if Shikijin doesn't allow them, they will only go around in circles in the huge court, and they won't see Shikijin himself at all.

"Shiki-ma-sama, your sword is not shattered, and their names have not disappeared from the Temporal Authority's register. ”

That's what everyone who came said.

But Shi really didn't believe it, because those swords were broken by his own hands—with this California Qingguang in his hand.

Today, the clean courtyard is full of weeds, and the vast ashram is clean of dust.

Shizhen stood in the middle of the dojo in despair. The surrounding colors are getting darker and darker......

The dream ends.

"Hey, hey, are you alright?" the soft feeling of the fabric swept across Shijin's face, which tickled him.

Shi Zhen struggled to open his eyes, he was a little dizzy,

"Settle down......" He thought he was confused, and rubbed his eyes again.

"How do you know my name?! I can finally get out of this warehouse today!"