Under Zetian Tsunayoshi's fierce resistance, they finally gave up the idea of ​​robbing a piece of clothing.

Tsunayoshi could only watch Feng Yuyan go behind the tree and change into a kimono and come out. Judging from the material and handwork, it is not something ordinary people can wear.

"Will it be too eye-catching?" Gang Ji asked in a low voice.

He was rolled eyes by Feng Yuyan, who said, "It's better than your black suit."

The custom-made suit on Tsunayoshi was a little damaged due to the previous battle, and the god wearing Toyotamahiko's shell didn't care about Tsunayoshi's life or death. After he used Tsunayoshi to achieve his goal, he originally wanted Tsunayoshi to fend for himself , But I didn't expect Feng Yuyan to break free so quickly.

Gang Ji, who had no money and no clothes, squatted on the ground pitifully. He counted the props he was carrying. He had a gun, which was stuffed by Reborn for self-defense, but he didn't dare to use it.

A pair of plush gloves, counting pills, and no cash. Of course, modern money must not be usable now.

Tsuna feels that these props can hold up for a short time, but what if...they don't know when they can go back?

By Tsunakichi's side, Toyoyuhiko hid some ninja tools in the kimono, so that he could act later, and his body stayed beside Tsunakichi Sawada, staying with him, split | Went out of the mountains to inquire about news.

"Let's spend the night here first." Toyoyuhiko seems to be the one who decides between the two. Tsunakichi, who has never experienced time travel, looks blankly at the red-haired child, "Picking up firewood...forget it, you are here Stay here for self-protection... No, I still leave a body for you."

After retreating again and again, Feng Yuyan felt that if he left this young mafia leader alone in the wilderness, it would be possible to die in the wilderness.

Staying here | Feng Yuyan said that he was going to find some branches and food. In this respect, his ability to survive in the wild is much better than that of Sawada Tsunayoshi.

The forest suddenly became quiet, and the passers-by who had passed by had long since disappeared. Hearing the faint chirping of insects, Tsuna could not help but take a few steps towards Feng Yuyan's side, to give himself a sense of comfort.

Feng Yuyan's avatar raised his eyes to look at Tsunayoshi, and then quickly lowered his head, not knowing what was carved on the ground.

Gang Ji felt that he should say something, he squatted here and didn't know what to do.

"Well... Toyotama, I think you are very skilled in dealing with this kind of situation?"

From lifting his collar to the tree, to changing into suitable clothes and going out to inquire about information, plus the magical power of avatar | body transformation and transformation, just like a ninja!

Japanese teenagers always have inexplicable curiosity and longing for such occupations.

Feng Yuyan's avatar stopped what he was doing, threw the branch in his hand to the ground, picked up a small bottle left by the body, and began to pour liquid around the land.

"I rely on this for a living. If I was not skilled, I would have died on the battlefield." A simple formation was arranged, and the moment the formation was activated, all the bloody smell left by itself disappeared.

Rely on this to eat?Tsuna suddenly couldn't understand, is there such a profession in modern society?

"Did I ever say that I'm a human being? Nope." Feng Yuyan waved his hand, slightly raised the corners of his lips, looking a little like he wanted to laugh, "Also, I never said I was a human being."

Gang Ji's hair stood on end all of a sudden, and he was so frightened that he fell to the ground, feeling the dark wind blowing from behind, and the woods also became gloomy.

Not to mention that his intuition told him that the child in front of him was not lying.

Toyoyuhiko was amused by Sawada Tsunayoshi's reaction. He made a grimace to enliven the atmosphere. After Tsunayoshi's tension eased, he said: "The times are different. If you live in that era, you have to learn These."

"How to pick up a knife, how to pick up a sword, how to stab them into the enemy's chest, and seek benefits for one's own family."

The red-haired child told his way of survival, and the boy from the future was stunned when he heard it. He seemed to hear the bloody battlefield from the other party's words.

These are all things he has never been exposed to. He even resists the profession of the mafia, let alone the further topic of killing.

Tsuna was much quieter, and he stopped looking for words, and sat there obediently, waiting for Feng Yuyan's body to come back, bringing some branches and fruits.

He looked at Tsunayoshi Sawada who was too quiet strangely. The seal on his hand released the avatar, successfully received the memory of the avatar, and knew what kind of conversation just happened.

"Don't worry too much about it. Everyone's life is different. It's just an accident that I will appear by your side."

Putting down the branches, Toyoyuhiko threw a torch into the pile of branches and ignited the pile of branches. He casually skewered the fish caught from the river on the branches and prepared to roast them briefly. He pointed to the fruit on the big leaves and said:

"I've checked that it's not poisonous. Let's eat some to quench our thirst. I brought back water as well. Burn it to be safe."

The cup seems to be made of local materials, and I don't know how Feng Yuyan's hands are so clever, or this is also part of the nature of living in the wild.

The fish was cooked quickly, and when Feng Yuyan handed over the slightly hot branch, his hand shook, which almost caused Tsunayoshi not to take the food.

Feng Yuyan's other avatar was killed. In the process of inquiring about information, he still attracted the attention of others and was stabbed to the heart.

Complaining that the people here are too rude with knives, Feng Yuyan doesn't care much about the avatar | Body is killed, unless the people here can perceive Chakra, otherwise Feng Yuyan feels that he is still very safe.

He randomly picked an adult man with a passer-by face, even if he was killed, it didn't matter.

After arranging the memory passed to him by his avatar, Feng Yuyan sorted it out for a long time, then suddenly turned his head and asked Gang Ji: "When is the first year of Wenjiu?"

"Hmm..." The scumbag Gangji tried hard to recall what the history teacher taught him, and finally replied, "I... don't seem to know?"

At this time, I felt that Feng Yuyan, who was carrying a drag bottle, wanted to leave this teammate a little bit.

Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't know anything about history. Toyoyuhiko stared at him for a long time, and finally had to drive him to sleep. He was a child sitting by the fire to watch the night.

It's not that he wants to take care of Tsunayoshi Sawada, it's because Tsunayoshi Sawada's strength is too weak, and it's really worrying for him to keep watch at night.

Sitting there with his knees bent, Feng Yuyan picked up the crackling fire with the branch at hand. Not far away from the firelight, a brown-haired boy was sleeping soundly, his chest rose and fell steadily, and he groaned from time to time. Mouth.

He was really tired. A few months earlier, he was just an ordinary middle school student. Even if he was suddenly notified to become the heir of the mafia, even after going through such a battle, it would not be as exhausting as coming to an unknown world.

He turned over and said the word Wen Jiu, as if he was still thinking about what year it was.

Feng Yuyan stared at him for a while, and soon looked forward because of the sound coming from a distance, there was some rustling sound there.

It's kind of a monster.

The bouncing blue-skinned monster girl passed by the side of the magic circle, humming an out-of-tune tune, and didn't notice a human being a few steps away.

As the monster girl left, the forest returned to silence. When the fire was about to burn out, Feng Yuyan picked a few branches from the ground and threw them in to make the fire burn brighter.

In the first year of Wenjiu... Feng Yuyan estimated the time in his heart, and decided to summon Fusangshen tomorrow, and summon it selectively.

At dawn, Sawada Tsunayoshi was still immersed in his dreams. He dreamed that his teacher reborn was chasing him, saying that his words and deeds were too embarrassing for him as a teacher, and he needed to be taught a lesson.

Then Gang Ji woke up with fright, he suddenly turned over and sat up, patted his chest, panting heavily.

It was just a dream... Tsunaki breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked to his right, he was taken aback by the black-haired man squatting next to him.

"Yo, I'm Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki, hello." A hearty smile dispelled Tsunayoshi's nervousness a bit, and after introducing himself, Hitoshi gave way so that Tsunayoshi could see Toyotama who was looking at the map behind him. Yan, "The Lord's words are here, you don't have to be nervous."

"Oh... hello." He greeted restrainedly, and Tsunayoshi took the clothes that Mutsumori handed over, "Thank you."

"Hehe, it's okay. I didn't know I needed to bring a kimono when I was summoned. I just picked up some from Honmaru. You can try to see if you can wear it first." Pushing the brown-haired boy behind a tree to change, Lu Only then did Oku Shou come to Feng Yuyan's side, and then told him about the events of this era.

"In the first year of Bunjiu...it's almost 1861. It's the last year of the shogunate. After that, it will be civilized."

"At this time, Ryoma should still be alive..."

When Feng Yuyan, who was looking at the map, heard this, he looked sideways at Mutsu Mori and asked, "Would you like to see your former master?"

"Ah, I just sighed casually. It's not what you think." Thinking that Toyoyuhiko misunderstood something, Mutsumori waved his hands again and again, and explained, "I met Ryoma when I was in battle before. See how he is doing. Well, I'm relieved."

Feng Yuyan didn't continue to tease his Fusangshen. Japan is so big, and they don't know where it is. With this hand-painted map, they can know very little information.

Probably decided to go to the small town at the foot of the mountain to find a place to stay. Toyoyuhiko put away the map, and while Tsunayoshi Sawada was still struggling with the kimono, he told Mutsu to keep the road:

"I don't know when I will be possessed by that god. Please Mutsumori, please pay more attention... That guy should also pay more attention, he must not die here."

Mutsu nodded knowingly. Having played many battles, he knew that this kind of historical key figure must be protected, otherwise it would cause big trouble if it caused historical changes.

Tsuna kichi put on his clothes clumsily for a long time, and when he turned out from behind the tree, the two outside had already been waiting for a long time.

Looking at the kimono Tsunakichi was wearing, Feng Yuyan burst out laughing, maybe he felt that he was laughing too loudly, and the red-haired child turned his back, suppressing his smile.

Mutsumori scratched his head, and finally walked over speaking Tosa dialect to help Tsuna get his clothes back.

"I'll put away the clothes you changed for you, maybe I can return them to you in the future."

A big one, a middle school and a small one, didn't bother to think about their identities, so Mutsumori, who had brought enough small judges, took the two of them directly to the town to find a hotel to stay.

Facing the open window of the hotel, he sighed: "It's such a luxurious world, how many times have I come here?"

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