Holding up his still somewhat weak body with his hands, Gensuke slowly got up and sat on the tatami mat and took a sip of the water handed over by his senior sister.

"You're awake."

Shigenobu Kasai sat cross-legged at the table alone, with his back to Genjunsuke.

"Master, what was that just now?"

Gen Junsuke's voice was still a little hoarse, this was the first time he had been injured so badly, and I was afraid that he would have to recuperate for at least a week.

"Onmyoji."

"Look at his Shijin, it should be the Hemao family, and only the Hemao family will have such a dark Shikaku."

"Ten years ago, there was a traitor in the He Mao family, and it should be him."

Shigenobu Kasai took a sip of tea and explained to Minamoto Susuke.

The Kamo family is the oldest family in Japan, and it can be said that it is the ancestor of Onmyodo, and it is also one of the most powerful Onmyoji families at present.

"Your fine snow, have you cultivated?"

Shigenobu Kasai turned around and stared at Minamoto Susuke.

"Yes, Master."

"Between life and death, I realized the mystery of fine snow, and there seemed to be a new power in my body."

Recalling the battle with the Onmyoji, Fine Snow was completely different from her previous perception, and there was an indescribable power in her body, and she seemed to be the embodiment of her thoughts.

Hearing Gen Susuke's description, Kasai Shigenobu's eyes lit up, and the 'will' that belonged to the fine snow that broke out just now was indeed issued by the little disciple who had just received it in front of him.

In addition to himself, only the little disciple who has just received it in front of him can know fine snow, but he has just learned fine snow and comprehended it perfectly, which is also incredible.

So much so that before hearing Gen Junsuke's personal confession, Kasai Shigenobu still couldn't believe it.

"You have comprehended the 'meaning', and the fine snow has been perfectly integrated into your kendo, and when you are well, I will teach you the next move."

Hearing that the master was going to teach the next move, Gen Chunsuke was overjoyed, just one move of fine snow, he let himself easily torture and kill the D-level human-faced dog, if he learned other moves, I am afraid that the progress will be even more exaggerated.

"Master, I left a lot of traces on the scene from the battle just now."

Gen Junsuke doesn't know if supernatural powers are open in this world, and if the traces of the battle are detected, there will be hidden dangers.

"Oh, that's okay."

"The team directly under the Ministry of Defense in Tokyo will go to solve the finishing touches, I have already informed them just now, you don't have to worry."

The Ministry of Defense has set up a special team in each city to deal with the so-called urban weird stories and strange incidents.

There are a lot of urban weird stories in this world, such as human-faced dogs, rift girls, eight-foot adults, and other weird stories, as well as the occasional monster that crosses over from another world.

However, the monster from another world also just appeared a hundred years ago, and due to the sudden appearance of a large number of unknown monsters, it caused a lot of panic at the time.

Later, the Ministry of Defense set up a special team directly under the Ministry of Defense, which was responsible for resolving such incidents.

"The special team will come into contact with you in the future, and with your current strength, they will definitely try to win you over."

"Yes, Master."

Genjunsuke responded with his head down.

"By the way, the Onmyoji just now ran away, you have to be cautious when you go out in the future, I left my 'will' in your body.

"If I feel that something is wrong, I can activate that 'intention' and I can swing my sword."

"As long as you're still in Tokyo, I'll be able to rush to rescue you, and it shouldn't be a problem to hold out for a few minutes with your current strength."

Gen Chunsuke closed his eyes and carefully felt in his body, there was indeed a faint 'will' hovering in his body, but it was a little different from his own 'will', although it was faint but it gave people a majestic feeling.

With his head down and not speaking, Genjunsuke began to feel that the world seemed to be much more cruel than he had imagined.

It was only two days after coming to this world that he was attacked, and although there was also his own bad luck, it also made Gen Junsuke feel some sense of urgency.

If it weren't for the fact that I just learned to have fine snow today, if I hadn't just killed the human-faced dog and upgraded the fine snow to the advanced level, I'm afraid I would really die here.

However, there is both a great terror and a great opportunity between life and death, and if it weren't for the attack tonight, the strength would not have increased so quickly.

"You're going to stay in the gym tonight."

"Miwa, you go get a futon for Kiyosuke."

"Yes, father."

After saying that, both Kasai Shigenobu and Senpai got up and left the dojo, leaving Genjunsuke alone.

……

The next day.

"I'm out, father."

"I'm out, Master."

Genjunsuke and Senpai left the house together and headed to the tram stop.

On the way, Gen Junsuke silently thought about the next plan, now that the zero hour points have run out, if you just rely on signing in, it will take twenty days to save 100 points, which is too slow.

If you want to improve your strength quickly, the only way is to complete the tasks of the system, thinking of this, Gen Junsuke suddenly remembered that after the task was updated, he hadn't seen it yet.

Silently calling the system in his mind, the light blue virtual panel gradually solidified in front of Gen Junsuke.

[Name: Minamoto Susuke]

Age: 15 years old

Combat power: 600

Skill: Basic Kendo Skill (Advanced Level) proficiency 900/1000

Skill: God Dream Knife Stream - Fine Snow (Advanced Level) Proficiency 950/1000

Remaining zero hours: 10

"Huh?"

Seeing the data, Gen Chunsuke was shocked, the subtle level of fine snow actually increased the combat power by a full 300, which was double the combat power when the fine snow was small!

No wonder he almost broke the protective barrier of the Onmyoji, I am afraid that I still had some underestimated God's dreams before, and I also underestimated the master.

Although when the master arrived, Gen Susuke had already fainted, but in the coma, he also felt a huge burst of momentum, although he was run away by the Onmyoji, but I am afraid that he was also seriously injured.

At present, he has only learned fine snow, and his combat effectiveness is already so strong, how strong should the master be as a teacher of the genre.

Gen Junsuke couldn't imagine it, and he couldn't understand why such a strong master would be noted by the system as a genre facing loss.

At this time, the two had already walked to the front of the tram stop and were waiting for the train.

"Senior sister, why is the master so strong, but there is no disciple in the Daoist Hall except me."

Gen Chunsuke hesitated for a moment and asked the senior sister, after all, no matter how much he thought, it was better to ask the person concerned clearly.

"I don't know the specifics, but when I was a child, my father wasn't what he is now, and he was a high-spirited swordsman back then."

Hearing Gen Susuke's question, the senior sister gradually fell into the memory, when she was young, there were still many disciples in the dojo, and her mother was still there at that time.

But one day, when my father came back from a duel with someone, he was furious, and then he expelled all his disciples from the wall, and my mother disappeared at that time.

"At that time, I was still young, I didn't have much memory, you can ask my father for the specific experience, maybe he will tell you."

The senior sister's expression was a little sad, recalling her mother.

"Ding"

The tram arrived.