Was Mibu Wolf

This party's destination this time was originally the Taisho period that had not been successfully reached before.

He was lying on the ground with slack eyesight, his hair scattered all over the floor, and what caught his eyes was a very rich purple, and the thick color blocks were like oil paintings in realization.He twitched his nose lightly, and the scent of flowers penetrated into his internal organs like this, with a strange sense of romance.

"Wisteria...?"

As if he hadn't woken up, this party subconsciously called out the name of the plant in front of him.The scent of flowers is nice, but there seems to be too much wisteria here, which gave him a headache.

He sat up with his hands on his forehead, looked at the endless wisteria forest, and couldn't help but let out a voice of admiration, "How much I like wisterias..."

"However, did I forget something... Eh? Why again?" Fang Fang clearly felt that his state might not be right, he raised his head, and was dazzled by the large wisteria flowers again.

His eyes turned into mosquito coils, he took two unsteady steps, and sat on the big rock here without standing still.It's okay to sit down, just to clear up the mess of thoughts.

He remembered that he was going to come to the Taisho period. The last time he was going to go to the end of the Meiji era was in 2005, and this time he made a serious positioning. Even if there is a deviation, the deviation should not exceed two years...

But in such a forest of wisterias, the age cannot be seen. If you can see some buildings, you can know the approximate year.

Even if there are no buildings, it would be nice to meet someone...

But having said that, is he here alone this time?

Fang was dizzy from the fragrance of the flowers, rubbed his eyes, and felt that he should stay away from these flowers, otherwise he would be allergic to pollen if nothing happened.

The moon hangs high in the sky, it is a bright crescent moon, lying beautifully among the indifferent clouds and smoke.Relatively speaking, the stars are much dimmer, but for this side who is lost in the sea of ​​wisteria flowers, the direction is the least important thing now.

No goal, no matter which direction it is, it is the same.

He took out a coin from his pocket, slapped it on the back of his hand, and chose that direction very casually to move forward.The sea of ​​flowers was smaller than expected, and he walked out of the sea of ​​flowers in only five or six minutes.

Wisterias were planted around the mountain, and on the mountain above, there were no traces of wisterias at all.

Actually ran into the mountains...

Fang was a little confused, touched his hair, and a wisteria petal fell from the hair.In that sea of ​​flowers, it seems that his consciousness will be lost. After leaving the psychedelic sea of ​​flowers, his mind becomes clear, and he can easily think about his own origin and other things.

He took out the key of time-space transformation from the hidden pocket in his chest, but he was already mentally prepared before the experiment. He has experienced this kind of experience too many times, and there is nothing to be entangled with the familiar one.

As expected, he couldn't go back again :)

It was a result without any suspense.However, after experiencing many times, and later delving into magic, he has already grasped the way of mysterious research, just like the Miss Yuko who once helped him said, everything is not accidental, and some are just inevitable.

So it must be an inevitable result for him to come here. If he can't go back, it means that there is something for him to do here.This matter may be an important event related to the survival of the world, so the will of the world chose him...

After all, the world gave him a chance to start over, so he should pay some protection fees.but--

This protection fee is paid too often!Two days ago, I went to a different time and space at the end of the curtain, and then I have to get started to fight monsters!

After a brief reprimand, this party accepted the reality calmly. After all, the world consciousness let him come over, which shows that he is capable of handling it, and it is good enough.

Once you come, you will be safe, anyway, you can't go back for the time being, so it's better to observe this world.Even if I complain in my heart that I always take myself to a strange place, the world chosen by the will of the world is quite interesting. I don’t know who will meet in this world?

Although this party thinks that he should go outside, but the wisteria flowers are too confusing, in order to prevent getting lost, it is best to have someone who can walk with him.Unfounded, he had a feeling that he could find the partner he wanted here.

This is probably the intuition of the warrior.

The wind blew past him briskly, bringing an ominous smell of blood. Fang frowned slightly, raised his head and sniffed the air left and right, quickly determined the direction, and ran towards it quickly, while at the same time Take a hair tie from your waist and tie your hair into a ponytail.

The plants and trees in the deep mountains are all growing freely, and it is inevitable that there will be obstacles blocking the way. This party took out a chrysanthemum and quickly cut off the branches blocking the way.

As he gradually approached that destination, the smell of blood became more and more intense, and at the same time, there was a smell of decaying corpses. This side frowned, but he didn't cover his nose so delicately, but the smell was indeed very good. sad.

"Hahahahahaha, another disciple of Lin Long died under my hands..."

This side suddenly stopped, he hid behind the tree, carefully observed from behind the bushes.

The one that made the sound was a giant with many hands, it looked a little disgusted, and it laughed strangely from time to time.Looking down from this side, standing on the opposite side of this sanguinary monster is a flesh-colored haired boy, holding a knife in his hand, his arms trembling unconsciously.

As a master of swordsmanship, Fang could easily see that the young man was exhausted, even if he could barely swing a sword, it was unknown whether he could hit it in such an exhausted state.

"... Eleven, twelve, thirteen. That's right, you are No. 13, the kid of Lin Taki who will be killed by me, hehehe, I really want to see his expression, know another one If I kill the kid that was carefully raised..." The monster laughed disgustingly, the anger in the boy's eyes was about to burn, but he calmed down, took a deep breath, took a step back, and made a move. run-up action.

"No!" This party involuntarily called out.The boy jumped up high, swung his knife and slashed at the monster. With a "click", the knife in his hand was cut off in the middle. When the boy swung the knife, he realized that the strength of his blow was wrong, and the knife broke. The moment he fell, he suddenly panicked.

The monster would not sympathize with him because of this, and waved a hand straight at the boy's head. This side didn't care about anything else, and squeezed the hand that he was best at in his hand, "Thunder and lightning!"

A flash of lightning appeared out of nowhere and hit the hand ghost's arm. His hand tilted and only hit the boy's eyes.

The young man fell heavily from the air, showing a somewhat painful expression, and a bloodstain flowed from his left eye.He forced himself to bear the pain to support himself, and opened his good right eye. The pain filled his eyes with tears. In his blurred vision, he saw a young man dressed as an old-fashioned samurai falling in front of him with a knife. What fell with him was the hand that the hand ghost had just attacked him.

Fang glanced at the scorched arm from the corner of his eye, and felt relieved: Seeing such a huge monster, he really had no idea, but since it would be injured, it was not a problem.

"Another kid looking for death..." Hand Ghost was about to successfully kill Satu, but he was cut off halfway, and the anger in his heart can be imagined, he roared a little out of control, "Ah...damn! I I'm going to kill you!"

"Huh? I've grown up, and no one has ever said anything like that to me. You managed to attract my attention... a monster." Fang didn't know what it was, he wasn't afraid, and even had Mood kidding.

On the surface, the hand ghost was bluffing, but being struck by lightning made him feel apprehensive. This was not the breathing technique he had seen used by the ghost killing team, so he didn't dare to act rashly for the time being.

The breath of this ghost is too heavy, but it is not the same as a big monster like Shuten Doji. His breath is too turbid, mixed with the smell of this rotting corpse.

Although I can't tell what kind of ghost it is, it is indeed a living thing.Living things naturally have weaknesses, the most typical being the heart.This side observed the monster up and down, and soon, he set the target of his attack, but...

He found that he couldn't guess where the heart of this thing should be ==

The hand ghost's body was in a mess, his body structure couldn't be seen at all, only his head could be seen clearly, but he hid his neck in the huge hand very wretchedly.

"Hey, little brother over there!" This side was wary of the hand ghost, and at the same time chatted with Sato, "Do you know where the heart of this thing is?"

"Heart?" Sato was stunned. He was careful at first, but at this moment he also realized that the young man didn't know what a ghost was, and he regretted himself a little more, all because he was not strong enough and got involved in Innocent man, this teenager could die by himself.

"Ah, it's a weakness or something, you know?" Fang blinked, obviously this person seemed quite clever, why didn't he understand what he said.

"It's the neck. You need to use a special knife to cut off the ghost's head, or the sun is fine." Sato took advantage of the stalemate between the two sides to rest for half a minute, regained a little strength, stood up with support, and tried his best to block it. In front of this party, he took out a dagger from his arms and said to him, "You are innocent, run quickly, I will stop him."

Hand Ghost naturally also heard the conversation between them, he knew that the new boy was not a very powerful character, so naturally there was no need to be afraid.

"Do you want to run away, hehehe, it's too late? Why don't I eat you together." Hand Ghost snickered twice, stared at this side and swallowed, "Although it's not thin blood, But you seem to be very delicious... Are you a person with special abilities? I will definitely become stronger after eating you..."

Fang took a deep breath, stepped forward and patted Satu on the shoulder, "Does your eyes hurt?"

"No..." Satoshi subconsciously retorted.

"No, you are in pain." Fang said seriously.

Seeing this party's serious expression, Sato's momentum weakened a little, and he said cooperatively, "It hurts."

"Okay, if that's the case, I'll avenge you." Fang made a posture of drawing his sword, and lowered his body extremely low, his whole aura changed.If the young man who was talking and laughing just now has calmed down, without any trace of murderous intent, if you don't even look carefully, you may ignore him.

Not without killing intent.Satoshi saw the look in his eyes, with a very firm expression, definitely ready to kill.

"Okay, let me see what you are capable of—" When the hand ghost said the last syllable, seven or eight huge arms erupted from his body, each arm was as thick as a tree, and there were explosions on it. Blue veins, as long as they are touched, it will definitely be difficult.

His eyes were blurred and he couldn't see clearly, Satu relied on his perseverance to support himself standing here, he held the dagger tightly in his hand, determined to give it a go.

The mysterious boy who appeared suddenly jumped up, stepped on the arm chasing him and rushed forward until he was close to the hand ghost's head.

At this time, a silver light flashed, Satu was stunned, and finally realized something was wrong, "Wait, ordinary knives can't kill him—"

This side's sword didn't hesitate at all, he drew out his saber and swung it down decisively.

The world seemed to stand still at that moment, and the young man fell to the ground nimbly, holding a sword flower in his hand, and gracefully put the knife back into its sheath.With the "click" of the knife being put into the sheath, the hand ghost behind him instantly fell apart, and before it fell to the ground, it turned into ashes and was blown away by the wind.

His head dissipated a little slower, and rolled a few times on the ground, looking at this side in disbelief, "Why...why...why..."

"Sorry, I haven't lost in swordsmanship yet." Fang turned around calmly and bowed to the remaining head on the ground, "You must have eaten a lot of people, I killed you. injustice."

The hand ghost's head suddenly fell silent, and he slowly closed his eyes, as if relieved, and finally disappeared.

Sato's heart relaxed, he could no longer support his body, and fell to his knees on the ground.

"Are you all right?" Seeing Satu fall down, this party hurried over to help him, took his arm, and helped him to the side of the tree, let him lean against the tree, supported by something.

"Thank you so much today." Saito's affection for this party has almost reached the highest value he can do, but his vision is blurred now, even if he is only a breath away from this party, he can't see it. Clear this side's face.

But when I saw him at the very beginning, he was a good-looking boy, strong, mysterious, full of compassion... he is really an excellent person.

"With a little effort, I can't watch others being killed in front of me." Fang waved his hand indifferently, he took out a handkerchief and temporarily bandaged Satu's eyes, and threw a few purification techniques on it, unfortunately The invincible purification technique didn't work this time, "Now we can only do this for the time being, wait until the hospital or something like that for treatment."

"I'm very grateful for this." I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Satu felt a little more comfortable in his body, and his face was no longer tense.

"What was that just now? A ghost?" Fang asked him proactively.The hidden social phobia Sato, who was still trying to find a topic to talk to him, breathed a sigh of relief, and took the initiative to educate this party.

"Yes, ghosts are very regenerative, and they must be killed by cutting off their necks with a special sun wheel knife. But ghosts are also afraid of the sun, and they will dissipate in the sun, so they only act at night." Sato said these things very fluently, wishing to stuff everything he knew into this party's mind.

"It can be seen that the regenerative ability is strong." This party nodded in agreement, as if reminiscing about the experience just now, "This is the first time I have talked to the person I killed. It is really a novel experience."

"Huh?" Sato didn't realize it, the image he had imagined in his mind was too beautiful, why did this mysterious and beautiful young swordsman suddenly become... humorous?

No, it must be an illusion.

Sato comforted himself forcefully, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "I'm Sato, I don't know your name yet."

"Ah, name." He saw the boy looking up and thinking for a few seconds, then nodded as if making up his mind, and said to him with a smile:

"My name is Okita Souji, you're welcome, just call me Souji."