Be a Human Again From Conan

  Chapter 65 I'm Hungry

  【One and a half star world capture...】

  【Successful capture of one and a half star worlds. 】

  【The ratio of the one-and-a-half-star world to the current world time is 365:1. 】

  【You can choose one of the following three identities to invade the one-and-a-half-star world: (The choice of identity will slightly affect the talent)

  1. Wandering warrior

  2. Rebel Warrior

  3. The son of the daimyo]

   The proportion of time has not changed, it is still increasing year by year, which is good. And these three identity choices... This time, is it the Warring States Period in Japan?

  Why is there someone out of place?

  According to the experience of Kexue World, karate apprentices are more neutral, novice novelists are more detectives, and gangsters are more black.

  The three identities are given just right and equal.

  And this time, the wandering warriors are completely neutral, and the rebel warriors are a little darker. Correspondingly, shouldn’t they be… warriors within the system?

  What does the son of the daimyo mean?

   This is obviously better than the other two!

  Even if the choice of identity affects the talent, the other two will give the talent of using a knife, but the son of the daimyo doesn't know what the talent is. But his status here, not only can give Ji Xing a lot of convenience in collecting starlight, but also many hidden benefits.

   Exploding rare items?

   No, not necessarily.

  The term "in-system samurai" is obviously inferior to the other two, because in the Japanese Warring States environment, this kind of samurai may need to be ordered by the lord without regard for their lives, almost like a servant?

So there is no.

   And the son of the daimyo may not be very good.

  First of all, during the Warring States period in Japan, the so-called daimyo was probably the head of a hundred-person village.

  Adding the entry of rebel warriors, it is very likely that there is still civil strife in this village. If there are more sons of daimyo... I am afraid it will be a trap.

So…

   Ji Xing pondered for a while.

   "Just choose... the son of the daimyo!"

  …

  …

  My head hurts a little, and my body is very weak.

   This is the first reaction of Ji Xing's consciousness sinking into a world of one and a half stars.

He slowly opened his eyes, and a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes appeared in his sight, and he came over with a face full of surprise: "Sizao! Sizao! You woke up? Great! I thought... I thought you were going to be like Miku and they are the same..."

   Ji Xing turned his eyes lightly, absorbing the memory of this world with ease, and softly called, "Brother?"

   "Brother Sizao!" In the little girl's weeping voice, a cute little girl of five or six years old threw herself on Ji Xing: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

   Have an older brother, and a younger sister?

  My sister is not chubby.

  But it feels a bit heavy when pressed against the body.

   "Feihua! Don't press Sizao!" The thick-eyed young man quickly picked up the little girl: "Sizao just woke up and is very weak. Sizao, how do you feel? Do you remember what happened?"

   Ji Xing closed his eyes again.

  The body he invaded was originally named Ishiba Mizao. He is the fifth son of Ishiba Tsunashige, the daimyo of the mountain country. He is 16 years old this year.

  The young man in front of him is named Ishiba Sizhi, his second brother, who is 19 years old this year. The little girl is his younger sister, Shi Po Fei Hua, who is 6 years old this year.

   Among them, they are all of the same father and half mother, born of different concubines of their father.

  Besides these two, Shi Posi should have had three older brothers, one older sister, one younger brother and one younger sister, a total of eight brothers and sisters.

   But the other six... are dead!

  Some died in battle, and some died young.

  This era is very dangerous and chaotic. The average age per capita is less than 30. It is a blessing that children can grow up to 14 years old smoothly.

  As expected.

  The country of mountains is just as he thought, just a small village backed by a mountain.

   Under Ishiba Tsuna's rule, there were only more than 300 civilians and 63 warriors. In the recent rebellion, it seems that a few people were reduced.

  The power of the samurai... Can the strongest be one against ten? It doesn't seem to have the power to break a utility pole.

  But this world...

   "Is there a witch? Is there a god? God?"

  Witch Yaksha?

  No, it's a god, not a monster.

   Ji Xing couldn't figure it out for a while.

  He opened his eyes again, met the worried eyes of Ishipo Miji and Ishipo Hika and said, "When the rebel warriors invaded, I seemed to be hit on the head by... a broken beam?"

  Shi Posizhi heaved a sigh of relief: "Yes, you bleed a lot, and the pharmacist said... it's fine, it's fine!"

   More than just a lot of blood, my brain is about to flow out. Ji Xing raised his hand and touched his tightly wrapped head, but he still felt pain.

   Didn’t the Seven Star Beads heal completely?

   After thinking for a while, Ji Xing said again: "Well, I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

  Shi Posizhi was stunned, and suddenly said: "You have been in a coma for a day, of course you will be hungry, Ayako, go get someone to eat."

   "Yes." A girl in a small-sleeved kimono at the door gave a slight salute, turned and left.

   Ji Xing took a look and recognized it.

   It's the second sister-in-law, she's pretty.

  …

  Pickles, miso soup, gruel are the most common food for the poor in this world.

  But as the son of a daimyo, Shi Po Sizao’s eating conditions are obviously much better. Not only is the porridge very thick, but there is also a piece of venison.

  The mountain behind the country (village) is a natural hunting ground. When there is nothing to do, Ishipo Tsunashige often organizes warriors to go hunting in the mountain, and most of the harvest belongs to him, the monarch.

  The level of the chef is not very good.

  The deer blood was not even cleaned, it was basically boiled, but maybe it was affected by the memory left over from the previous life, Ji Xing tasted okay.

   Just as he was concentrating on destroying the food, there was a burst of greetings from outside.

   "Master Tsuna!"

   Oh, his new dad is back.

  This man is 37 years old this year. He was considered old in the Warring States Period. He got married at the age of 17 and gave birth to his first child. In 14 years, he married more than a dozen wives and concubines and gave birth to nine children, averaging one in a year and a half.

  However, in the six years since Shi Po Feihua was born, there has been no new addition to the family.

   I don't think so.

The man who is not very good is strong, dressed in armor, full of beards, and laughed when he entered the room: "Hahahaha, no need to greet, it's early, I'll eat your meal. That kind of injury can survive, as expected of me. son!"

  Patting Ji Xing's shoulder twice with his big hand, nodded approvingly, and left in a hurry.

   It's like a cutscene.

  Beside Shi Po Sizhi smiled and said: "Father is always like this, there are countless things to be busy, and it is exactly like this that very few people in our country will freeze and starve to death.

  It's not that he doesn't care about you, it's already early, you were smashed by a beam, and the pharmacist said you... He was very sad, and he personally led people to hunt down those damned rebel warriors. "

   "I know." Ji Xing replied, and took a bite of the venison.

   After eating enough, Ji Xing said he wanted to go out to get some fresh air, and Shi Po Sizhi personally went outside with his younger brother who seemed to be weak.

  Shi Po Fei Hua bouncingly followed.

  Blue sky, white clouds.

  There is only one sun in the sky.

   It looks the same as the earth, but Ji Xing knows that this is not the earth.

  Because in memory, there is no trace of China and other countries at all!

   This world seems to only have the Japanese Sengoku.

  The mountains in the distance are lush.

  The houses in the small village look like houses, and the farmland is very neat, and some villagers are busy.

  Seeing a group of people, when they greeted him and Shi Po Sizhi, they all called him son and your highness.

   Turning the country of mountains around, Shi Po Sizhi said to Ji Xing: "Okay, it's early, your body is still weak, let's go back and rest."

  Ji Xing nodded slightly, and said, "Well, I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

Um? Shi Posizhi was stunned.

  Have I heard this sentence before?

  Shipo Feihua, who was playing with a wild flower, giggled and said, "Brother Sizao has become a rice bucket!"

  Shi Posizhi glanced at her: "Fei Hua, don't talk nonsense, she should have just recovered from a serious injury, and her physical strength needs to be replenished..."

  Although it needs to be supplemented, it seems that it has only been more than half an hour since the last meal...My brother became a little taciturn after being injured, what happened when he opened his mouth to eat?

   Forget it, just eat if you want.

   Ji Xing didn't explain. The reason why he chose the status of the son of a daimyo is because the talent of a samurai is not important to him who has experienced the world of Ke Xue, and he doesn't care much about dangerous environments.

  Invading this world for the first time, you can eat enough, eat well, and eat as much as you want...

   To him, that is the most important thing!

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  (end of this chapter)