Chapter 3 Soul Player System

Ichiro was arrested without the slightest resistance.

He knew that he had come not only to a strange place, but also to a strange time.

Until the world is fully understood, perhaps prison is a safe place.

After all, according to his past experience, if he dared to rebel against a samurai in public, even if he was a child, he would inevitably have his fingers cut off or his tools of livelihood destroyed as a warning. But now he has pierced the foot of a "soldier", and the policemen have only tied his hands and a rope around his neck.

Although it was a bit insulting to be held like a dog, Koichiro had never cared about such a thing.

He only felt that everything he had encountered in just one hour was enough to illustrate the relaxed atmosphere of this era.

In fact, Genichiro didn't know that the reason why the police didn't break one of his legs in public was because of the special location; The second is that he is just stained with the light of foreigners and the iron thunder.

One of the four new cops has already helped the unlucky guy who got a pedicure from Ichiro to the hospital, and the other three are in charge of bringing him back to the police station. The fat police officer led by him was like holding the emperor's own grandson all the way, touching and stroking the heavy King Kong Iron Summoning Thunder Knife, if it wasn't on the street, he really wanted to cut something to verify the sharpness of this treasure knife.

Along the way, Ichiro did not have the slightest fear of being arrested by ordinary children, but looked curiously at the pedestrians on the wide streets and the buildings of different styles on both sides of the road. He even estimated that the total number of people on only two streets in Tokyo City may have exceeded the total number of Reeds + Senfeng Temple monks + Fallen Valley monkeys.

Even Genichiro, who has a resolute and restrained personality to the point of gloom, can't help but exclaim, "There are so many people in Tokyo." ”

The people of two streets can rival one country, is this the strength of the old Edo of the inner house?

And Wei Ming has been struggling to support under this kind of behemoth for more than 20 years, and he is completely relying on the prestige of Wei Ming's single-minded sword saint!

[If grandpa can come back from the dead and come to this era, how far can he go? 】

Ichiro began to think about it.

On the other hand, perhaps because he was in a good mood with the sword in his hand, the fat officer actually gladly responded to Ichiro's exclamation: "Of course." Today, Japan is a big country that can compete with the European powers, and Tokyo is the most developed city in the whole of Asia. Didn't the newspaper say a few days ago that the total number of people in Japan is likely to exceed 50 million! ”

"What?!" Ichiro exclaimed.

The reason why he is even more out of shape than a wolf with a heavy money bag is that the number is too big.

[50 million? 】

[After the theft, when the population of Reed was the largest, it was only a little over 4,000 people! 】

[This is a population that can only be owned by nearly 10,000 reeds! ] 】

The astronomical figure of 50 million made Genichiro feel thrilled.

So much so that on the next road, he didn't say a word, and he seemed to be preoccupied.

"Take him to the squat, I still have something to do, and I'll talk about the interrogation later."

The fat officer couldn't wait to rush into the office area, and everyone knew that he must have gone to test his sword.

Jin Iron and Steel summoned Thunder to leave him, but Ichiro was not nervous.

For some reason, he seems to have an intuition with his saber.

In the dark, he felt as if he was clear about the location of Jin Steel's summoning thunder. It seemed that as long as he wanted to, the golden steel summoned thunder would instantly return to his hands.

But it wasn't time yet, and he hadn't learned what he wanted to know. The longer that fat man studied Koichiro's saber, the more time he had.

In this way, Genichiro was taken all the way to the detention cell of the police station.

Ichiro looked through the iron railing, and there were exactly four tall, short, fat and thin people in the narrow second detention cell. Other than that, there was only a bench and a wooden barrel that was covered.

But unexpectedly, the thin man lay alone on a bench with his head propped up, staring in confusion, dangling barefoot; The other three were squatting or sitting on the ground, their faces sad and nervous. With just one glance, he knew that this thin man was so arrogant, it shouldn't be as simple as it seemed, and he was a troublesome person.

Sure enough, when he saw the police coming, the thin man immediately squeezed out a smiling face, and immediately turned over from the stool, as if he was going to greet his own father.

"Ouch, it's Officer Komura and Officer Shangjo who are here today!"

The thin man glanced at Ichiro, and saw that it was an ordinary ghost, so he didn't pay attention to it, but greeted the two policemen familiarly, "I want to ask the two, can I leave today?" Tonight, our president wants to negotiate business with customers from the United States, and I can't do it without me! ”

The thin man who asked this question didn't see how urgent he was, but the three people who were squatting on the ground looked at the policeman, showing a look of hope, and he couldn't wait for the thin man to hurry away and fly away.

"Squat as long as you want, and the rules are not set by us."

Officer Komura said with a frown.

He looked young, but he was eighteen or nineteen years old, and he did not hide his dislike for thin people.

This thin man is a frequent customer, and the old fritters in the number are not big every time they commit a crime, and they are familiar with it back and forth. But the more familiar I am with this person, the more annoying I feel.

And the older officer Kamijo silently untied the rope for Genichiro, without saying a word, looking more wooden, and didn't seem to want to have anything to do with the thin man.

The thin man didn't care, he smiled, and continued: "Oh, don't be angry. To be honest, this detention cell is actually like home to me, and I am not in a hurry to leave, and I even want to stay a few more days as a holiday. But tonight this business is very important, if it can be successful, our company can make a lot of money! If you are willing to open up the net, our president will definitely thank you two heavily, even if it is only for me to go out tonight and call me back tomorrow. ”

The village police officer suddenly opened his eyes angrily: "You are bribing ......"

"Alright, Komura, give me the key."

Officer Komura was still trying to say something, but Kamijo had already untied Ichiro's rope and kicked him into the bar: "Go in, don't make trouble." ”

As he spoke, Kamijo suddenly gave the thin man a look, "You can look closely, this little ghost has a lot of temper, I don't know where to steal a katana and attack the police." If it weren't for the fact that the streets were full of foreigners, he would have broken his legs. ”

In one sentence, the identity of Genichiro (suspected thief) and the crime were clarified.

Several people in the detention room looked at Genichiro with a look of surprise on their faces.

Unexpectedly, this kid looks like he is only eleven or twelve years old, but he is a ruthless character.

"Okay, okay, I'll help you educate him." The thin man still accompanies the smiling face.

Of course, the thin man understood what the previous article meant.

The police officers in Kojimachi Ward have a special status, and their words and deeds are seen by the people of the Diet, and they cannot do many things.

But if it's left to the prisoner, it's perfectly fine.

For example, teach a lesson to the prisoner who attacked the police.

Kamijo was noncommittal about the thin man's answer, but casually mentioned: "As for your request, I will tell my brother-in-law." ”

His brother-in-law is the fat police officer who took away the gold and steel to summon thunder.

There was no overly esoteric hint in the conversation between the two people, and both Ichiro and the few people in the detention room could hear it clearly.

The two policemen then closed the barred door of the cell and walked out.

As the second door on the other side of the corridor was closed, the thin man's humble smiling face immediately distorted and became meaningful. However, as soon as the thin man turned his face to look at Genichiro, he didn't even have time to speak, Genichiro had already used all his strength, and he pushed his palm heavily and smashed the root of his palm on the thin man's Adam's apple!

The thin man was waiting for the police to leave, and Koichiro was also waiting for the police to leave.

It was one thing for Ichiro to be caught, and there was nothing he could do about it.

But if he is attacked by an adult in prison and hurts his fragile body, he will have nothing to rely on.

Therefore, Ichiro plans to strike first and solve the immediate threat first.

Even if the police will retaliate later, then it will be good to find a way when the time comes.

Having said that, this thin man was just an ordinary person, and under the blow of Ichiro, he suddenly fell to the ground.

Don't think that this attack will have no effect if you have little strength, in the castle tower, Ichiro also used this move, causing a lot of trouble to Kuro's ninjas. Combined with a special way of power similar to a knock punch, as well as a precise weak point strike, even now he is enough to make an adult very painful.

Because he was attacked in the throat, the thin man lay on the ground, his face flushed but he could not speak, and he could do nothing but cover his hand in the Adam's apple to avoid a second blow.

However, Genichiro stepped directly on his nose with the next kick, and blood immediately flowed profusely.

From the moment he saw this thin man, Genichiro knew that this guy was just like the group of local ruffians who were enveloped when the Inner Mansion ruled Edina, and he was obviously not very good in stature, but he relied on the power represented behind him to bully that group of naturally obedient people.

For example, these three people squatting on the ground.

Ichiro just glanced at them, and the three of them stood up in a panic, for fear that this little ghost who dared to attack the police would do something to them.

Not to mention anything else, Genichiro's current image is indeed a bit scary.

His long black hair was clumped, his eyes were pressed under his eyebrows, and he occasionally poked out a gloomy gaze. In addition, it took less than five seconds to enter the door, and he beat this old fritter like this, and it was inevitable that others would treat him as crazy.

Most people, even if they have a strong body, do not have a strong heart. 】

[But that's fine, it's easier to find out the news.] 】

Ichiro shook his head, then pulled open the bench, his hands firmly pressed his knees, and Yue Zhiyuan sat opposite the few people.

Like a stable mountain.

The momentum belonging to the young monarch of Reed instantly swept through this small detention room.

His eyes glanced coldly at the thin man on the ground holding his nose and sobbing, and gave an unquestionable command in a calm tone: "Go over, with them." ”

The thin man had hatred in his eyes, but he did it obediently, after all, he couldn't even shout loudly now.

"Sit." Genichiro said, as if he were the owner of the place.

Several people consciously knelt down, and suddenly felt that they had returned to distant antiquity, facing a cruel and decisive Sengoku daimyo.

Looking at the reactions of several people, Ichiro was very useful, and once again remembered the days when he studied with Mr. Masataka Onita.

Ichishin is a swordsman, not a ruler. As for how to manage his subordinates and how to give orders, most of them were assisted by Ichiro, and Masataka of the Ghost Court Criminal Department taught him. After all, the latter once commanded a group of nearly 100 bandits, and he only had nearly a thousand usable soldiers under him. Apart from the legitimacy of rule, there is no essential difference between the two.

Ichiro came back to his senses, and a pair of eagle-like eyes slowly swept towards the faces of several people.

"Let me ask you a question first, how did the Inner Mansion come to an end?"

Several people looked at each other, but they didn't expect it to unfold like this.

……

About an hour later.

Except for the thin man, who still had some pain in his throat, the rest of the people only felt a dry mouth.

Ichiro asked many questions and already had a general understanding of the current era and situation.

His luck was good, the tall, short and fat were all college students, and they were also classmates. The three were arrested because they were dissatisfied with the fact that the Diet was manipulated by the two feudal clans, and they participated in a petition near the palace. Although Koichiro's question is common sense, it is not something that ordinary people can explain, but as patriotic students, they know these historical problems very well.

However, Ichiro, who got the answer, did not feel relaxed.

He was hanging his head at the moment, the nails of his ten fingers had even been tightly cut into the skin of his knees, and his body was slightly fighting, indicating a violent inner turmoil.

The scope of the "world" has been expanded indefinitely, which has impacted Koichiro's mind.

But none of this is as big as the impact of another thing.

For example, the "Inner House" of this world and the "Inner House" that invaded the name of the reed are not the same.

The inner province that invaded Ashina was not surnamed Tokugawa.

In other words, his Reeda Kenichiro, as well as Jiulang, Grandpa and all the Reeds, is really like the game that the anchor said-

Is it a fictional character?

Koichiro couldn't come to terms with this reality.

If so, what is God's purpose in raising me from the dead? 】

[Do you live as a lonely ghost who doesn't belong here?] Is it like before I met my grandfather? 】

[But everything I have is in the name of the reed! 】

Ichiro couldn't accept it.

He even accepted the fact that Ashina had been captured, but could not accept that it did not exist.

Wolves don't exist!

Kurou doesn't exist!

Grandpa doesn't exist either!

The thought was like a huge hollow, almost crushing this young man who was willing to risk everything to protect Reed's name.

As the saying goes, if you are born but not raised, you can repay your fingers.

Born and raised, the severed head can be reported.

If you don't give birth to it, you can't repay it.

He thought that even if he didn't save Ashina, at least the name of the country and his grandfather's name would be passed down with legends!

However, at this point, all this is completely in vain.

At this moment, Genichiro just wants to see his grandfather Ashina Ichishin again, Mataka Ona, and the elders who raised him.

He wanted to hear them tell him.

We, the Edina, are the last obstacle to the unification of Japan by the Inner Government, but they really existed!

Ichiro raised his head, his eyes were no longer cold, but like a failed candidate and a widowed old man, but after all, there was a hint of hope in his eyes.

"Could you three please tell me that in the history of Japan, there was a country called Ashina? Or! Have you ever heard of the name of Ashina? ”

In fact, he had already guessed what the answer was.

It's just that Genichiro would rather they lie than hear the real answer.

However, great sorrow and despair had enveloped him a second in advance, like an avalanche falling from a high mountain.

"Nope." All three shook their heads at the same time.

Ichiro only felt that his mind was dizzy and shaky.

At this moment, an unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in his head.

[The strong obsession of the host "Ashina Koichiro" has been detected, which may cause the host's immediate death, and the system will be turned on in advance.] 】

[Soul Player System - "Wolf" MOD has been successfully loaded. 】

[Hosts can gain prestige by influencing the world!] 】

[As long as you collect enough prestige, it is not a dream to resurrect the reeds and rebuild the reed city! 】