Ultra: Heroes Don't Ask Where They Come From

【Hello. 】

After defeating the Sukina ghost, when I was learning about the resurrection of the Sukina ghost locally, I happened to ask a patrolman, who had big news.

But suddenly a voice sounded in Dagu's heart. Dagu thought it was an auditory hallucination for a moment, but the second voice that sounded without any interval broke Dagu's perception.

[My name is Brocken, and my master sent me to bring you a message.]

At first glance, the sound seems to be drowsy, as if the person has just woken up from a nap, and the owner of the sound does not want to move, and even speaks in a lazy manner.

Da Gu doesn't have telepathy, and he doesn't want to show his difference in front of his companions, so he can only listen to the unknown voice in silence.

He also had a hunch that the voice was probably sent by the person he had met.

[The message is - Warriors are always very lonely, because they have to keep fighting and maintain their victories, and over time, they will become very lonely. If you continue to fight, you will have to endure this pain one day.]

Dagu looked for the source of the sound, but telepathy could not find the source of the sound. He looked left and right, and finally he vaguely saw a figure sitting on a branch of a tree.

[Can you bear it? —By the way, this is my master’s name, Xia Long.]

After saying this, the seated figure disappeared, just like a shadow illuminated by light.

I will definitely endure it.

Dagu said silently in his heart, and after this incident, he had an even better impression of Xia Long.

......

"This is what it feels like to have a body,"

Jinglong, who regained his body, stretched out his hands, gently clenched his fists, separated them, and then clenched his fists again, getting familiar with the feeling of his flesh.

Xia Long, who had casually molded a body from Jinglong's soul, didn't feel anything, and was even uninterested.

His next agenda was to rush to Hokkaido. If he still couldn't find the door in Hokkaido, then in the absence of radar, he might finish the search and then continue hunting the Kirieloids.

Although this group of people will leave after Gatanjea appears, we cannot feel at ease if the most important points are not locked down.

He doesn't like the aliens to do encore shows, especially these so-called "alien lives" similar to the Dark Lord.

"How are you? You're still wearing a kimono. It's not arrest worthy, but it's still pretty weird in this weather. I'll take you clothes shopping, and then you can follow me for a while. I'll tell you a little bit about surviving in modern society, and then you can do whatever you want."

Since he is a swordsman who slays demons, he shouldn't be like Miyamoto Musashi in "Baki".

Xia Long thought about this question casually, but he remembered that Jinglong in the original work was still very kind. When facing the man who stole his knife, he also asked Dagu to rescue him. Such a person should be relatively more adaptable to the modern era.

Otherwise, it is better to leave it to the Yin-Yang master, or there will be no pain or disaster, dust to dust, earth to earth.

Jinglong has the ability to see through demons and evil spirits, but he does not have the ability to see through people's hearts, so naturally he does not know what Xia Long is thinking.

It was now the time when the stars had risen in the night. After coming down from Suna Mountain, Xia Long could sense that the roads around him had begun to be blocked. If he encountered law enforcement officers later, it would be embarrassing for him as the person who made the call to the Victory Team. So Xia Long left Suna Mountain and moved forward quickly.

Thanks to his off-road ability, he didn't take any concrete roads, but traveled through the mountains and forests all the way to Iruma City.

In the distance were the faint lights of the city. Xia Long and Jing Long were standing next to the green forest, in the dark, watching how the flames of the modern city lit up on the earth.

Jinglong was silent.

To him, the modern world is also a world full of unfamiliarity, but to say he is afraid is not an exaggeration to the point of not daring to take a step forward.

During his lifetime, he took it as his mission to slay demons and monsters, and his diligence was extremely conscientious. For him, this was almost a fatalistic responsibility, perhaps because he had the ability to identify demons since birth.

He said slowly, "If you don't mind, could you allow me to accompany you for a while?"

"After I tell you about modern life, you will also come with me?"

"That's right." Jinglong said bluntly, "This world is very unfamiliar to me, and it was unimaginable in my time that there were such powerful weapons to fight against monsters, and even people with huge power appeared to fight against them. And you seem to be quite familiar with all this, and even have some definite and firm goals of your own. If possible, I hope you can allow me to go with you for a while."

"Of course, to be frank, I am also worried about you," he added.

"Even though you've been dead for such a long time, you don't look like you've lived enough."

Xia Long said this without any ill intention, he just thought so sincerely. He didn't even feel surprised, but he thought silently with surprised thoughts; he had just come back to life from a long awakening state in the soul state, and he could sort out the current situation and determine the goal without stopping, which was also quite remarkable.

Jinglong calmly accepted Xia Long's sarcastic words.

"I didn't live to old age. If you say I didn't live enough, then of course I didn't live enough. But if I have to say, I didn't expect to live in old age. Life is like this. Although we can try our best to survive, death is inevitable for everyone. Especially for someone like me, who is mixed with demons and monsters and never lets go of the sword, so if I have to say regrets, it can only be said to be fate."

Xia Long shook his head and started walking. This time he walked relatively slowly, at the pace of a normal person.

"In that case, the first thing I'll teach you is, when you speak, stop calling yourself 'your humble self' and use 'I' instead."

Jinglong followed, his ancient sword naturally put away at his waist, and asked;

"'I' am I?"

"That's it. From now on, you should use the first-person pronoun like this every time. That is, when describing yourself, you should use "I"."

"I see. It seems that language, culture, clothing and accessories have all changed a lot."

"I'll take you to the city and help you change your clothes first. This kind of clothes is too conspicuous. And the sword, a sharpened real sword, will be seized by law enforcement forces, that is, the shogunate, if you carry it in public."

Jinglong frowned slightly; "It's so strict that modern people can't even wear swords?"

"If you have a weapon in your heart, you will naturally want to kill." Xia Longtou explained without replying, "The warrior class has almost disappeared in modern times, and the Chinese class has been abolished, but it probably still exists. But in short, in modern society, if you encounter any problems, don't use force to solve them, unless the other party uses force first."

"And you must be careful when you attack, and don't kill anyone. In short, the best thing is to prohibit violence."

Jinglong groaned;

"If you put it that way, it seems like a good time."

"Welcome to the era of peace."