Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

I reached into the trunk of the laurel tree, and after a while, I took out a fragment of a book with a yellowed cover.

"It's a little bit of a decision..."

The young man looked at the one-third of the scroll in his hand, sighed slightly, and then opened it.

………………

He stayed in the seal of the moon for several days, took back what belonged to him, and his realm was inexplicably improved again.

Then I stayed here for a while, recalled some past events, took a light sleep, and then returned to the earth.

Then he noticed that the enchantment of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, which he had visited not long ago, had completely disappeared.

Xu, who was slightly uneasy in his heart, returned to London again as soon as he moved. His spiritual thoughts swept across the city like the sky, and came to the sky above the big library.

The young man looked at the great enchantment that was obviously empty, and remained silent.

Then he looked at the sky with dissatisfaction: "How can you just leave?"

What was in front of him was an empty space, and there was only a letter quietly placed in the corner. The style of the envelope was the same as what he had seen in the past.

After reading this confusing letter with raised eyebrows, he generally understood the situation, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Gensokyo? Yakumo Zi? Hmm...it's time to go in."

The young man who was doing some kind of calculation in his heart took a rest in London, and went to King Arthur's tomb for the last time, stood there all night, talked to Liya, who he missed all night, and said angrily at dawn One sentence: "I used to say that you are a boring gourd, you can't hold your fart for a long time, but now it seems that I still underestimated you..."

He was talking to his wife in another world, how did he reply?

It seems that because of the completion of the second book "Accounting for Things", his humanity has become stronger and stronger, the expressions on his face are much richer than a few days ago, and the words he speaks are also much more casual: "Little Monnie's The issue of education is entirely your responsibility, okay? What does it have to do with me? I was on a business trip at that time, how to take care of children? You are a woman who doesn’t breastfeed children—well, you are proud of your small breasts, but you don’t have children. I'm not wrong about this matter, right? I haven't told you yet, but you are right, right?"

The tone of his speech became more and more annoyed. Although there was nothing in front of him, not to mention the bones of dead people, not even the ashes in the mausoleum, he seemed to be talking with gusto: "Other people's families can't afford food, so take our rice and noodles. Go be good...you're a prodigal bitch."

"I just said shit about the knights of the round table. Britain hasn't even fully entered the feudal era, but you want to create democracy? Then why don't you create the Communist International? What's the benefit of turning back history? Look at your own fate... Alas, don't look at me, I didn't say anything at the time, but I was already full of anger."

"That's good! I won't talk about governing the country with you, let's talk about children's education! At the beginning, did you ask you to have an extra daughter? Why would Mo Ni care about you when she has a younger sister? But you But I quit because I was busy with military affairs, I did, but you don’t want to do it, what can I do?"

He is here cursing, babbling, talking to King Arthur's tomb where there is not even a ghost. If King Arthur in this world is really alive, he will definitely rush out and fight him desperately.

What a fucking night!In the end there is no end!People have to go to work tomorrow!

After talking all night, Xu Kaizhi felt a little satisfied and licked his lips. Feeling a little thirsty, he came to a bar near Piccadilly Circus.

After a few days of calm, the riots and panic caused by some visions that occurred in London a few days ago have disappeared.

This is London, and then fickle London, so people are guessing that another new weather phenomenon...

Those who don’t wear long johns still don’t wear long johns, old gentlemen are still gentlemen with pride and indifference, and those who like to smear mashed potatoes on Haagen-Dazs are still the same.

The city hasn't changed much. It's night now, and the fountain at the subway entrance in Piccadilly Circus is surrounded by seats. Whether you live here or not, people who meet to have fun will choose to meet here.

The square at night is the busiest place in London. Across the rows of bars, not far away is Chinatown. The young man who stopped in front of the bar didn't know what to think, smiled gently, and flirted with him frequently. The eye-catching British girls nodded their heads and came to a remote tavern in China Town.

After ordering some side dishes and a jar of wine, he skillfully used chopsticks under the eyes of some curious foreigners.

He ate a few mouthfuls of food, shook his head quite indifferently, thinking that after all, he was in a foreign country, and the taste was too unreal. He poured a glass of wine and drank it, frowned, slammed the table, and drank: "You have the guts to sell me this fucking alcohol mixed with water to fool foreigners..."

After 10 minutes, he was beaten out by the hotel owner's son, a white young man with a stick. Xu Kaizhi stood in front of the door and yelled, "What the hell..."

The white youth seemed to be about to rush out again, the young man let out a strange cry, and fled...

Running to a deserted corner, the boy from the east suddenly started laughing, laughing loudly.

He looked at the bright moon in the sky, withdrew his smile slightly, lay down on the spot, looked at the moon shrouded in a layer of light clouds, touched the corner of his mouth, there was still a little wine there.

He looked at it for a long time, and finally let out a sigh.

"...Ask Qingtian for wine."

He knew that his teenage years were over.

The young man who never doubted the peach blossom at first sight is no longer young.

………………

Also under the moonlight, the Moriya Shrine was deserted. London was still crowded with people for dinner, but it was already dawn here.

"I want……"

A childish and vague moan came from the room: "I still want to..."

Sanae was sweating profusely in anxiety, and carried the little girl who was grabbing the bottle on her body to the bed, picked up a clean handkerchief to wipe off the wine stains and saliva from the corners of her mouth, and complained: "Miss Kanako, you really are , Xiaoyu is just a child, how can he drink so much wine?"

Because Sanae's parents are not at home, and because the great onmyoji is also not there, Yasaka Kanako, who seems extremely presumptuous and rampant, is in a very good mood recently. She drank alcohol last night until the early morning. She looks like a plump... aunt.

She picked up the big wine bowl impatiently: "I told you, that guy is a nine-tailed fox, a big monster, are you still afraid that she will die of drunkenness?"

"That's not OK!"

The kind-hearted Miss Fengzhu complained while wiping the sweat and wine stains from the little girl's face: "Miss Kanako just loves drinking too much."

"What's wrong with drinking?"

"Drinking hurts the body, drinking is promiscuous!"

God Yasaka snorted disdainfully.

Dongfenggu Sanae added casually: "This is what the elder brother said..."

Then the disdainful god became embarrassed. She could not care about her witch's opinion, but she was afraid of that onmyoji to the bone.

After the embarrassment, he changed the subject: "The taste of this wine is really getting weaker..."

Sanae was reminded by her own words, she looked back at the aunt who was drinking, hesitated, and finally asked: "Brother, is it really the one in the legend?"

The topic jumped back, which annoyed Yasaka Kanako, took a sip of wine and muttered, "So what?"

Sanae turned her head to look at the little girl who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, seeing her crying peacefully in her dream, she couldn't help feeling sorry for her, took up the handkerchief again and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said in a low voice : "Then do you think I can call him big brother in the future?"

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People who are still sleeping in bed are gay! ! !

Chapter 154 Chapter 37 I am a white fox from thousands of years ago, look at your clothes fluttering

"Of course it won't work to call you big brother."

After staying in England for a few days, he returned to Japan. He still came back by plane. He didn't have the cloud to control his energy, and he didn't have space teleportation. He came back by plane like ordinary people.

When he went there, there was a stupid girl sitting beside him who liked to put her head on his shoulders, but when she came back she was alone without any luggage.

In the Moriya Shrine, Sanae looked at him a little cautiously, noticed the playfulness in his eyes and was a little angry, her usual habits made her forget for a moment that the person in front of her was the most terrifying person in Dongying a thousand years ago: "Brother, you know how to bully me !"

The boy smiled, reached out and touched her head: "I want to call you big brother..."

The serious girl didn't realize that it was a joke, she tilted her head and looked extremely cute: "Is it... Oni-chan?"

"..."

The girl looked at his expressionless nosebleed in surprise, and exclaimed, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I've been a little angry recently."

The young man who regained his composure took her hand and walked towards the main hall of the shrine. The early summer wind carried a trace of sweetness from the peach blossoms in the mountains. This sweetness gradually expanded in the girl's heart. She seemed to suddenly think of something: "Why didn't you see To Meiqin?"

The young man with a slight expression shook his head: "This matter is a bit complicated, I will tell you later, I am going to meet my old friend now."

He looked over the entrance of the main hall of the shrine and saw the two gods who had been waiting here for a long time.

One is Yasaka Kanako, a warrior under Amaterasu, and the other is Suwako Shiya, a native god. One is tall and the other is short, an aunt and a loli, but at this time they are a little scared.

"Well...it's you guys."

Pausing in front of them, his eyes skipped over the aunt who smelled of alcohol, and looked at the little loli who was trying to hide behind Kanako.

Little Lolita was wearing a straw hat with two eyeballs hanging on it, and kept her head down, looking extremely happy, so he smiled, thinking that this kind of thing was a bit interesting: "Suwako?"

Suwako's small body froze when she heard the voice.

Lowering his head, a pair of shoes appeared in his eyes.

The young man standing in front of her suddenly reached out and rubbed the head of the god, and sighed in a low voice: "It's been 1000 years, and you're still so short..."

"puff--"

Dongfenggu Sanae turned around early on, covering her mouth and laughing.

Kanako looked at this man with some vigilance. In her impression, Abe Seimei didn't even have a good impression of God.

Xu Kaizhi withdrew his hand, looked at Yasaka God with a vigilant face, and said with a slight mockery: "It is said that you are a military god comparable to Jianyu, why is it that the general is flattered and humiliated now, and you don't have the attitude to not change when Mount Tai collapses?"

Aunt Yasaka puffed her mouth: "Who can be magnanimous in front of you?"

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "This flattery is fresh and refined, that's all, you don't need to worry about me, when you open that book, our karma will be cleared."

Xu Kaizhi, who suppressed his smile, walked past them. He was going to see an old friend, and these two gods were not old friends.

At the back of the main hall, there was a little girl crouching on a big rock with her knees hugged. She seemed to have maintained this position for a long time.

The golden twin ponytails have been untied at this time, the curly blond hair is not very long, and the side face under the blond hair looks dazed.

Dazed and at a loss, she just stared blankly at the sky, as if she was looking at the sky, but at the same time she seemed to be looking at the clouds.

The boy looked at the little fox gently from a distance.

It's not Su Daji, nor Yuzaoqian, who likes to call her Xiaobai or Qingqiu.

Stepping on the last falling peach petals, he was silent for a long time in front of that stone, until the little girl turned her head to look at him.

There was no surprise in those blue eyes, only deep fatigue and boredom.

She's really tired, and she's been tired of the world since many years ago.

"Sunny."

No emotion can be heard in the small voice, just because the emotions in it are too complicated, too many, the past of 3000 years is like a raging sea, constantly hitting her heart defense, as long as she is not paying attention , reason will collapse instantly.

He sat down beside the little girl, didn't speak, just listened to her whispering from time to time.

"I've been thinking all these years, since when did I fall in love with you..."

"You know, thousands of years ago, I used my own blood and cultivation to create a half-demon. I made him look like the person in the deepest part of my heart. I named him Qingming, just to hope that he would be happy every day." Life is always sunny..."