[Comprehensive] You see, this pot is big and round

A group of people stood in front of Suzuka, looking at her curiously.Among them was Sakagami Tamura Maro, but his eyes were dodging, but when he looked at her, there was a little hatred.

Suzuka didn't look at him.I don't plan to say anything to him today.She was even going to throw Sakaue Tamura Maro into a certain era.

These are the "victims" who urgently need to be sent back.But their expressions now seem to be questioning whether Suzuka can really help them.

Suzuka was watched nervously by them, staring at the toe of the shoe uncomfortably, and suddenly realized that the shoelace was loose and about to loosen, so he squatted down quickly and slowly tied the shoelace.

To be honest, those onmyojis are not the only ones who have doubts about her abilities, Suzuka himself is also very unsure.Zhi Ziming's eyes were tightly held in her palms, and she didn't even dare to let go, as if if she opened her hands, the gem-like hard and transparent blue eyes would turn into dust and dissipate in the air.

Of course, this kind of thing doesn't happen.She was just thinking wildly.

But she knew very well that these eyes were never hers.Is she really capable of wielding such a powerful force?She is very disturbed.

call--

She took a deep breath.

Now is not the time to panic.

"Then I'll start."

she says.

According to what the Demon King told her on the fourth day, she focused her attention completely on her eyes, as if her consciousness had escaped into them.The eyes in the palm of her hand slowly emitted a faint light, and an abstract idea was poured into her mind. The scene in front of her was clearly unchanged, but she seemed to have seen the long flow of time.

What she needs to do is to dive into the water, go upstream, and find the time zone where the victims should be.

The first to be sent back was the onmyoji of the Fujiwara family.They want to go back to the time when the Kaiguo ghost ship invaded Heian-kyo.She searched clumsily for a long time before finding the precise time point.

A group of black shadows spread out in the air.The people around her took a few steps back in fright and looked at her in horror.

"It's not dangerous." Suzuka quickly explained to them, "As long as you pass through this black shadow, you can go back."

The onmyoji of the Fujiwara family did not respond, but quietly clenched the talisman tightly.Suzuka knew that they were vigilant, and such vigilance was not without reason, she could understand.

"Then I will accompany you." She said, stepping into the shadows, "Come on. Please trust me."

Seeing that she made such a promise, and her attitude could be regarded as sincere, the Fujiwara family onmyoji temporarily put down his guard and walked behind her.

Stepping into the shadows, for a moment, they were completely shrouded in darkness.But just one more step forward, and the light is visible.

Get out from the shadows, this is Heian-kyo, outside the mansion of the Fujiwara family.The onmyojis frantically shuttling between the small courtyards were running non-stop in order to cure Dayake Maru.

Suzuka blinked, always feeling a little swaying.

It's too unreal to span time or something.But it was a reality, and she no longer had to worry about whether anything would go wrong.

In the same way she sent back the rest.When Raiko Minamoto finally left, he suddenly turned around and smiled at himself, but there was no warm smile in this smile, but a sly smile as if he had seen through something.Suzuka didn't know why he put on such an appearance, Minamoto Raimitsu had already left with his shikigami before she could penetrate it.

"Strange guy..."

Suzuka muttered softly.

She didn't think much about it.She was tired, more tired than expected from the passage of time.

Moreover, more than once across.She collapsed on the bench, too tired to lift her arms.

Maybe she still overestimated herself, she really shouldn't send so many people back at once.

There are still a few monsters waiting, and she will repeat the same action several times.

She tilted her neck and rested her head on the edge of the back of the bench.The position looked contorted, but it was actually extremely comfortable for her.In a daze, she felt her consciousness getting heavier and heavier.

In the warm afternoon sun, she accidentally fell asleep.

If her head hadn't accidentally slipped off the backrest and woke her up suddenly, she might have slept until dark.

"Aren't you sleeping?"

Otakemaru sat at the other end of the bench, and he didn't know when he came.Suzuka raised his eyelids and glanced at him, he was too lazy to move, so he didn't say anything else.

"Hey, this is for you."

Otakemaru stretched out his hand towards her, and handed over a triangular object wrapped in leaves.

"What..." Suzuka muttered softly.

"I don't know." Da Yuemaru said frankly, "The three mice asked me to bring them to you. Where did you say you learned them from other monsters?"

This thing is a bit heavy, icy and cold, and it feels like it has a soft texture inside.Suzuka sat up straight, her neck felt a little sore.She held it in her hand and stared at it for a while before hesitating to take it apart.

Untie the crisp leaves, and what is wrapped in it is a triangular rice ball, which is surprisingly beautiful.

"They made it..." She couldn't help laughing, "It's really strange that monsters make rice balls."

"What are rice balls?" Otake Maru asked her.

"Don't you know? Yes, there should be no rice on Mount Suzuka." Suzuka broke off half of the rice ball and handed it to Dayake Maru, "Let me give you a taste."

"thanks……"

Dayakemaru took it carefully and thanked her.

The rice balls were loosely pinched and had an extraordinarily soft texture. Dayuewan didn't dare to use force when holding it in his hand, and almost held it in his hand with no respect.

He sneaked a glance at Suzuka, seeing that she was holding the rice ball naturally, and after saying "I'm starting" in a low voice, she put the rice ball into her mouth.

Oh, I see……

Following Suzuka's appearance, Otake Maru also said "I'm starting" in his heart, and then stuffed most of the rice ball into his mouth.He ate until his cheeks bulged, and it may be for this reason that he unconsciously made a "grunt grunt" sound, as if he was seriously tasting the taste.

But from Suzuka's point of view, he looks like a little squirrel who earnestly hoards food in autumn—the kind that will never stop until it gets fat and strong.

"puff……"

Suzuka couldn't bear it anymore, quickly swallowed the rice ball in his mouth, and laughed wantonly.

Otakemaru was confused by the sudden laughter.He stared at Suzuka differently, his cheeks were still bulging, and asked inarticulately, "What's wrong?"

Originally, Suzuka stopped laughing for a while, but when he heard Otakemaru's vague voice, it was like being touched by some strange switch, and he couldn't stop no matter what.

She staggered from side to side laughing, and at one point accidentally threw herself into Dayakemaru's arms, scaring him almost to jump up from the bench.He quickly swallowed the rice ball and straightened Suzuka's body.

He didn't know why Suzuka couldn't stop laughing, but he just couldn't laugh at all.

"Am I that funny?" he asked complainingly.

"No, no. How could it be." Suzuka took a few deep breaths, finally stopped laughing, and apologized unceremoniously to him, "I'm sorry."

She laughed for too long, her brain was a little hypoxic, and her consciousness was in a trance, which made her feel like she was in a dream, and what she saw was coated with a blurred filter.But she felt an unprecedented ease in her heart, as if all the burdens were driven away by laughter.

It seems that I haven't felt so relaxed in a long time.

"This thing has no taste."

I put the remaining half of the rice ball in my mouth and tasted it, and the professional connoisseur Otake Maru gave such an evaluation.

"Rice is tasteless." Suzuka continued to eat in small bites, "Do you like it?"

"Yeah." Dayake Maru said, "This has a very novel taste."

He paused.

"Can you do this thing?"

"What?" Suzuka blinked, "You mean onigiri?"

Dayake Maru nodded.

Mentioning this, Suzuka couldn't help showing a proud expression: "I'm very good at making onigiri, can't you tell?"

"Indeed." Da Yuemaru stared at the ground and remained silent for a while before asking in a low voice embarrassedly, "Can you make it for me next time? I'm really curious about this thing called rice ball."

Suzuka looked at the slightly bloody tips of his ears, which slowly faded away.

The word he used was "next time".Suzuka didn't know if that meant anything - but it must have meant something.

The hazy feeling in front of his eyes disappeared instantly, but his heart was still filled with a sense of lightness and lightness.

Suzuka looked away, looked at the rice ball in his hand, and smiled.

"it is good."

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Yaoshou, big fish balls, eating ghosts!

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