Tomie Tsuji

When Fu Jiang woke up again, he found that he was no longer in the original world—hey, why does this sentence sound familiar?

Fu Jiang felt strange, he always seemed to have to experience this kind of thing, either he was knocked out, or he took the initiative to cross, and when he woke up, he found himself in another completely strange place.It is also thanks to her good adaptability that she does not have difficulty moving every time she changes places. Even so, she also feels very uncomfortable.

In a different world or era, all foundations would be gone, and she had to find her meal ticket and backer again.And the Heian period... the nobles who were finally found!Before she could soak her hands, she was taken back by the police and was angry.

She opened her eyes, looked at the somewhat familiar ceiling, sat up rubbing her sore temples, and casually pushed the quilt covering her body aside, only then did she have the time to take a good look at the furnishings of the room she was in now.

Every place is very delicate, and it happens to be placed according to her preference. Even the incense is not too strong or weak, but just the right cold fragrance. With these details, if it is to please her, Fu Jiang had to say that he was very useful.

But where does this sense of familiarity come from?

As if something was about to come out, but the crucial key was missing, Fu Jiang tapped his head lightly with the knuckle of his index finger, and decided to find a suitable dress to change into—even though she was lying on the In such a room, he was still wearing the clothes he wore in the Heian period.

It seems that the inspector directly threw her here... But why didn't she just kill her, but throw her here?Fu Jiang seems to have found the answer.

There is a booklet on the low table not far away, but it is not a diary that is often seen after time travel, but a booklet for teaching swordsmanship.There are vivid villains painted inside, and a few lines of small characters to assist teaching are attached beside it.On the cover of the booklet, there are three big words 'Wei Mingliu'.

Fu Jiang was recalled by this familiar and strong font, Wei Mingliu... is the school of swordsmanship created by her former grandfather Wei Ming with all his heart.Wei Mingyi had always wanted to teach her swordsmanship, but Fu Jiang had no interest in martial arts at all, and his hands couldn't even grow calluses, and they would hurt easily. Although his body was not weak, it was definitely not suitable for practicing. sword.

Because her body will always stay in this state, and she will never be able to become stronger.No matter how many laps she ran today, her muscles would not grow in the slightest, her strength would not increase, and her sensitivity would not increase. Everything about her seemed to be framed within a fixed value range.

Wei Ming devoted himself to teaching her personally, but to no avail, and it was impossible for him to waste all his time on teaching Fu Jiang swordsmanship, so he carefully compiled this booklet, so that Fu Jiang could learn by himself in advance.She had even blamed him for it.

She was forced to recite it by her grandfather for a long time, but it was still useless. After all, Wei Mingliu is a swordsmanship, a swordsmanship for killing people. If it is just memorized, it will not be useful.

Fu Jiang opened the closet, looked at the neatly stacked kimonos inside, and sighed long.

No wonder.

Jian Feiwei judged that she was Weiming Fujiang, so of course she cannot be completely obliterated-if she is killed, there will be deviations in the history of the next few hundred years. Yes, in the final analysis, it is just to maintain the history from being changed at will.

That's why it threw Fu Jiang to this place, this... the castle tower of the main city of Weiming City.

Jian Feiwei has no way to understand the difference between the former Wei Ming Fu Jiang and this Fu Jiang from the future, which is why he made a wrong judgment-there is another reason that human life is short after all, but Fu Jiang is still judged For the living body, that is to say 'she is not dead'.

If it was Fu Jiang who was summoned after death, the envoys would kill her without hesitation, but she was still alive, and unexpectedly came to the era long before she was born. There is no way to punish her, but to send her back.

Fu Jiang is quite satisfied.

After all, the Heian era is too long ago. In comparison, the Warring States era is closer to modern times and more interesting—she knows how dangerous the Warring States period is, and bandits, monsters, and wars can be seen everywhere. When she was in Fujiang, she was well protected, but now she can go on a tour.

The most urgent thing is to choose some suitable clothes to take away, and then prepare some necessary items to pack in the luggage - as for the dry food, there is no need, Fu Jiang doesn't like to eat those things, if she wants to eat fresh food, who will have the heart reject her?

Subconsciously, she reached out to the black long sleeves that had been prepared in advance in another cabinet. Just as she was about to put them on, she realized that her identity was different. She paused and threw it on the ground casually.

Black Rusode is a kimono that only married women would wear. She was really used to wearing Black Rusode in the Taisho era. At first, she was used to it, but later she liked it—in order to avoid ghost dance Tsuji, she wore black kimono that only married women would wear. Wouldn't it be nice to keep your sleeves and flirt with others in front of Wu Mi?

Later, in Honmaru and Hunter World, there were no kimonos for her to wear, and she usually wore more modern clothing, such as dresses.Even in the Heian era, she has no conditions to be picky.That is to say, at this moment, we have returned to the Warring States Period and returned to our "home" before we can pick and choose.

Weiming Tomie is an unmarried lady, so she should wear furisodes.

Fu Jiang sighed, and turned his gaze back to Furisode, but he did not choose Dafurisode or Zhongfurisode, which is more in line with her aesthetics and more formal and luxurious, but chose Erchisode and hakama—this combination is in Taisho The era is very popular, and has even become a classic clothing for graduate students.

But Fu Jiang simply felt that it was more convenient to wear it like this - she was not going to attend some high-class banquet, but was going out for a trip, and she couldn't run if she was dressed more formally.

This is the case, Fu Jiang also encountered many difficulties when wearing it. The kimono is good-looking, but it is still difficult to wear it if you want to complete it by yourself, let alone Fu Jiang who is used to being served by others.Either she was not neatly dressed and had bulges, or the knots were not good-looking. Just when she started to sulk and wanted to smash things, there was a knock on the door.

The door frame of the shoji door was knocked lightly, and then the door was opened. It was a maid who opened the door. She probably didn't expect anyone in the room, and looked at Fu Jiang in shock.

Fu Jiang also felt guilty for a moment, she almost thought that she was about to meet her original self - the two Fu Jiangs were incompatible no matter what, if she was found out, I'm afraid the dog's head would be lost.

After all, at this time, Fu Jiang still has his grandfather as his backer... No matter how bad it is, if you ask the wolf, the wolf should be willing to kill 'her fake', but Fu Jiang himself can't fight back, in case this timeline is really her In the timeline where Weiming Fujiang was killed, she ceased to exist.

And there are indeed many things that can kill her in this era... Among other things, there must be some treasures in the monsters. No matter how bad it is, even if she knows about it, there is a sword, which was taken away by her before. It's Tong Mo's [-]-year-old boy.

Immortal Slash of Xianfeng Temple.

So she must leave Weiming City as quickly as possible... Although Weiming Country is big, it is only one of many countries in the entire Warring States Period. If they leave Weiming Country, they will basically not know it. There is a possibility of meeting.After all, Fu Jiang himself also remembered that he hadn't left Weiming country much.

"What are you doing?!" Fu Jiang spoke first, sternly saying.

A lot of thoughts flashed through the little maid's mind, and she even had some doubts about Fu Jiang in front of her. After being stared at by her like this, she lowered her head in a panic and said, "I'm really sorry for offending Ji Jun!"

Fu Jiang has never been a good-tempered person. This time she caught her and didn't know how to punish herself.The little maid thought dejectedly, regretting how she habitually knocked on the door and didn't wait for a while, then opened the door directly, and bumped into Fujie Jijun who was changing clothes!

"You... Didn't you just leave?" She hesitated for a moment, but still asked.She saw with her own eyes that not long ago, Fu Jiang Jijun left excitedly, and brought a lot of things, and she was obviously not dressed like she is now.Coming back from the outside, Fujie Ji-jun's room would pass by her just now anyway, but she didn't see anyone else?

Weiming country is also in the midst of war recently, if Mr. Fujie is replaced by someone... things will only become more chaotic.

Fu Jiang didn't know what another Wei Ming Fu Jiang did at this moment, and she didn't want to reveal her secrets, so she could only cover herself with superficial fierceness, snorted coldly, and threatened: "Are you Ji Jun or am I Ji Jun? When is it your turn to question me?"

The doubts in the little maid's heart were completely dispelled. Except for Fu Jiang, no one could be so arrogant and confident, and even cute.She apologized repeatedly, thinking that she was about to be blamed again, but Fu Jiang seemed to be in a good mood today, not only did she not punish her, but she meant to expose the matter, which flattered the little maid.

"Help me change my clothes." Fu Jiang said, she paused, and then added: "Hakama is more convenient." Quan took it as his own explanation.

The little maid naturally followed suit.

After she finished changing her clothes, she drove away the little maid again, and after secretly packing one or two pieces of clothes in the room, she set off—she didn’t dare to take too much, and Wei Ming Fujiang would definitely find out if she took too much of.

And the direction of departure... Of course, it cannot be the main entrance.

Fu Jiang hesitated for a moment, but turned back and took the booklet of Wei Mingliu's swordsmanship.Wei Ming Tomie will not need this booklet, but she... Maybe she needs it, maybe there will be a day when she needs it.

The little maid suspected that she was wrong, that's why Fu Jiang was able to fool around easily, but not everyone was as easy to fool as the little maid.The samurai who came and went to and from the castle tower were not vegetarians. Right now was a critical period. Even if Fu Jiang was Ji Jun, he would probably be interrogated when there was such a big doubt.

She jumped from her window to the eaves, and after closing the window carefully, she put on a cloak that could hide her face and the clothes on her body. Under the cover of the cloak, only a small part of the hem of the hakama was exposed. No one would think of Fu Jiang's clothes.

Fu Jiang took a deep breath and used Ningheyuan. The distribution of ninjas on the roof immediately appeared in her mind like red dots on a map.She had never done something like jumping off a roof before, and she hesitated for a while when she looked down at the floor, for fear that she would fall to her death—but considering that this is the safest way to escape, and Nian will protect her, even if She really fell to her death, and she couldn't die, so she felt a lot more relaxed.

She gathered her thoughts on her legs, and with one leap, she reached another roof as lightly as a swallow, and quickly hid her figure in the shadows to avoid being discovered.

At this time, Weiming City had not been invaded by anyone, nor was it full of burned ruins like she remembered. Even the sky was covered by thick beacon smoke, which made Fu Jiang feel confused. .

She carefully avoided the ambushing ninjas, and even if she was discovered, she would run at a high speed without losing her head. Fortunately, she had an artifact like reading, so she would not be caught and go back to stew the soup.

After completely leaving the scope of Weiming City, Fu Jiang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and walked slowly to another city.

When she thought that her happy traveling life was about to begin, she couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

After leaving Weiming City, although the rest of the villages and cities do not seem to be as rich as Weiming City, everyone is no longer hostile. An annoying cloaked man.

But there are always people who don't have eyes.

Fu Jiang was walking on the road, but met a few drunks in a bloody way. They walked on the road in twos and threes, shoulder to shoulder. Although he wasn't afraid of them, he didn't want to cause trouble. When he was about to avoid them, he was blocked.

Maybe this is the hostess treatment.

"Hello—" one of the flushed and disheveled drunks said while hiccupping, he took two steps closer, and when he approached Fu Jiang, the strong smell of alcohol and sweat mixed on his body made people want to wait Vomited on the spot.

Fu Jiang took a step back in disgust and glared at him - of course he was invisible, the hood Fu Jiang was wearing had already covered most of her face, only her pointed chin was exposed.

Even if they moved their mouths back, they didn't escape their eyes. Those people seemed to have caught something, and immediately laughed loudly: "He backed up! He dared to back off! No, it won't be because he dislikes me, our elder brother!" !" It seems that this group of people is not very sober, and their tongues will tie up when they speak ordinary words.

The drunk immediately put his hands on his hips and yelled exaggeratedly: "What! You...you brat, I, I think you want to, be, be beaten!"

Obviously, they came to find fault on purpose.

Fu Jiang has never had such an experience... She sighed and said something in a low voice.

Of course the drunks didn't hear clearly, and asked: "You, what did you just say?! Are you begging for mercy, sir, speak up!"

She took a few steps back and kept a distance of at least three meters from them before she said loudly, "I said you stink, get out of here."

Fu Jiang has always been willful. When he is unhappy, he will curse at others, not to mention such a few drunks who are unconscious.

She is now more and more satisfied with her reading ability.Fu Jiang thought.In the past, she could only either run away, find someone to help, or please these scum, but now she has the ability to resist.

It's a pity that I didn't bring a knife with me when I left Weiming City - the knives in the Tianshou Pavilion must be good knives, and any one I stole is considered pretty good, at least enough for Fu Jiang to use.

Hey, thinking about it this way, I still regret why I didn't forcefully take Luan away at the beginning. Luan is very good as a weapon or as a bodyguard.

Fortunately, she brought Wei Mingliu's brochure just in case, and flipped through it out of nostalgia for the old man. The memory of being forced to endorse the book also flooded up. When Fu Jiang wanted to practice swordsmanship, he also Instead of completely relying on the way people know from memory to use swords and draw gourds and scoops, there are teaching materials for the two or eight classics.

If she was given a sword, she might not be able to use the essence of Wei Mingliu's swordsmanship very well, but she would not even know how to swing the sword, when and from which angle to swing the sword.Her theoretical knowledge is enough, and she has seen enough scenes... The only thing missing is the experience that can only be accumulated by doing it herself.

It is true that Fu Jiang can wrap her fists with thoughts and break up the group of drunks, but now she wants to use these drunks to practice and try Wei Mingliu's swordsmanship.

Fu Jiang suddenly had a clever idea, and she tried to condense her thoughts into the shape of a knife - in fact, she doesn't like knives very much, but she is not familiar with other weapons other than knives at all.

No matter what era it was, everyone she knew seemed to use swords... maybe because of the general trend?As a result, Fu Jiang also understood this.Although whips and the like sound cool, they are too difficult to use. For swords, at least she has seen so many actual combats with her own eyes, and at least she has theoretical knowledge of Wei Mingliu's swordsmanship.

Just when she finally condensed her mind into the shape of a knife—and it was still the familiar appearance of Undead Slash, and when she was about to try these drunks, these drunks who were about to come up to her But suddenly he was blown away in front of her face.

Tomie:? ? ?

Although she has set up her starting gesture, she probably hasn't swung the knife yet?

Fu Jiang looked at his hands in a daze. If he didn't use Ning, he would have a pair of white, soft, and very slender hands. If he used Ning, he could see the handle of the knife he was holding.

Is she... so powerful?Is it the so-called 'sword energy' or did she successfully swing the sword with her mind?

Is Wei Mingliu's swordsmanship so good?What trick was she trying to use just now?

The airflow from that knife even scraped off her hood, blowing her bangs, and naturally revealing her face.If passers-by were paying attention to the incident on their side, they couldn't help but gasped when they saw Fu Jiang's face, and at the same time secretly regretted how they acted so unrelated to themselves just now, and didn't act like this samurai He also stepped forward to save the beauty.

If the hero saves the beauty, he must also be favored by this Kaguya-like woman, right?At least it won't be like it is now, even unwilling to give a little more.

When Fu Jiang raised his head again, he realized that he had thought too much just now.

A tall man in haori, with his long black hair tied into a ponytail behind his head, was pressing his hand on the handle of a samurai sword pinned to his waist.His eyes were calm, but there was a gloomy look in his expression, and he looked at Fu Jiang expressionlessly.

He was dressed like a samurai, but he was more decent than ordinary wandering samurai, and his clothes were very neat.His hair has a lot of volume, and the hair doesn't seem to be too docile. It is randomly raised behind him, but it looks like it adds a bit of wild temperament to his dull expression.

He closed the gap between his knife and the scabbard, and lowered his hand.

Obviously, Fu Jiang was actually 'saved' by him just now.

But to be honest, Fu Jiang didn't need him to save him at all.

"You don't come here and mind your own business..." Halfway through Fu Jiang's words, he finally saw clearly who came to save him-although the other party's face was a little familiar, Fu Jiang thought that he had never seen it before, and that familiarity was not enough. Maybe it's because handsome men all over the world always have something in common in terms of facial features.

He's a handsome guy, and he looks like a rich handsome guy.

Although he didn't wear any accessories, just by looking at his clothes, it was obvious that he was definitely not a poor man, and he also had such superb sword skills, and looking at his overall demeanor...he was not an ordinary man.

The point is still money.

Even when he saw Fu Jiang's appearance, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he was not moved - it was probably just an appreciation of beauty, without possessiveness.

This kind of temperament and character cannot be cultivated by poor people - even if there is such a powerful existence, it is absolutely impossible to restrain the other party with money.Having said that, Fu Jiang doesn't really want to climb up to that kind of sage of heart. Although it does make people admire from the bottom of their hearts, it is not suitable for Fu Jiang's type.

She just wants to simply find a rich man, who is good-looking and has high military strength, and it is better to have a romantic relationship.

Fu Jiang swallowed the second half of his sentence abruptly, changed his attitude of being impatient and slapping him just now, and said without changing his face: "Thank you for your rescue, but I can't repay you... How about a promise from your body?"

She looked at him tenderly, with longing and secret love in her eyes.