[Comprehensive] Bamboo horse is a superpower

This is a place that is the same but different from the forest where it was before.

Nana looked around vigilantly: "Hey, Shimeng, do you feel it?"

Although usually Nana often complains that it is not a purebred nightmare-eating tapir but a little monster or something, but the nightmare-eating tapir is not really just a little monster, it has no means, it has the blood of an ancient beast, and it has long been recognized by others. The monster ate it, even though it really had no fighting power.

The nightmare-eating tapir did not dare to be sloppy this time: "No, there is nothing."

This time, it can be determined that one person and one beast changed places without knowing it.

As for whether this is another time travel, or in the original world.

Nana also can't clearly understand that the usual time travel is often a sign, at least at the moment of time travel, she knows that she is no longer in the original world, but it is different now.

She didn't feel anything about it.

[Could it be... still in this world? 】

This vague guess made her feel slightly relaxed.

[Also, if you are in danger, call your mother immediately. 】

Hmm...seems like someone said that.

"Huh? Oh!" Nana suddenly realized, and punched the palm of her right hand with her left hand, "Xiao Nan said that!"

"Come here, let me see if there is a signal..." Nana took out the mobile phone that had been forgotten somewhere from her pocket, and glanced at it.

There is a signal.

dial.

"Beep-beep-beep-" busy tone.

silence.

Nana put the phone back into her pocket as if nothing had happened, pretending that nothing happened.

【Ahhh——so am I still in this world? !Then why can't I get out? Is the signal cut off? 】

Nana screamed inwardly.

The woods are extremely quiet, looking at the lake that is as calm and clear as a mirror, it is so quiet that even leaves do not fall.

It was impossible to wait like this, so Nana decided to leave the place.

Since the nightmare-eating tapir can't feel anything, it's almost useless.

It may be that the disgust on Nana's face was too obvious, and the nightmare eater said that it quit: "Hey, hey, that's too rude! My uncle is still here!"

Nana pulled out a smirk without fluctuation: "Oh, then I'll talk about it when you can't see it."

Then she shook off the nightmare-eating tapir from her shoulder and walked around the lake, finding nothing.

The dream-eating tapir was stunned by the fall, and when it came to its senses, Nana had already walked back to the spot and was contemplating. It was so annoyed that it pounced on it and scratched it with its claws: "Ahhhh! Ben Uncle doesn’t know how to eat anything, bastard! Just wait!”

The dark little pig stood on the ground, with a sullen pig face, and his serious face even gave him a sense of sacredness—what a ghost, it's too strange for a pig to be holy!

Maybe it really is that the legendary creature has some special ability.

Nana only saw her idiot black pig, which stayed there for ten seconds, and then jumped into the lake with a "plop—" and broke the tranquility of the lake. Ripple, beautiful.

Should she say "ah what's wrong with you, Shimeng, why can't you think about it" or something...

Nana thought with a blank expression, and then she saw that as the water waves swayed, like layers of filters, what was getting shallower and what was getting darker.

The blue is lighter, the green is greener.

"My God... isn't it, is it really useful to jump into the lake?" The sluggish Nana asked.

The lake is gone, replaced by the ruins of a shrine...

The door was wide open and could not be dropped, the matchmaking box was covered with dust and cobwebs, and the paint on the deep red torii gates was faded.

The dream-eating tapir, which fell into the lake and disappeared, stood in front of the torii gate, looking up at this shrine that had lost its faith and that time had never left its mark. The small body and the huge shrine A stark and comical contrast.

[It seems that it is not the time to laugh. 】

Thinking so, Nana walked over, bent down and picked up the dream-eating tapir and put it back on her shoulder.

The moment before stepping into the shrine, Nana hesitated.

It's fine if it's an ordinary person, but as a psychic user, it's not something that Nana should do if she randomly steps into a shrine where the gods are unknown, unless she is confident that her own strength will not be affected by the gods.

This is what the great onmyoji who has a half-teacher friendship with her said. Although she laughed at herself as a half-hearted onmyoji, Nana never forgot it and believed that the great onmyoji would not harm her.

But she couldn't bear to see the dream-eating tapir so distraught and lifeless.

Even if, in the final analysis, it is just a monster that she has subdued not long ago, it is impossible to say how deep the feelings are.

It's just this appearance... This familiar appearance reminds her of herself.

The lifted foot stepped down heavily, and half of her foot stepped into the shrine. A strange feeling rose from the bottom of her heart. The heavy feeling from inside made her unable to take the second step, but the next moment, that feeling After it fades away, the inner relaxation feels like all the cells in the body are singing soothingly, and the fatigue is swept away.

【Alas?what is this? 】

Nana didn't have time to be curious, she was attracted by the inside of the shrine.

There is no difference between the inside of the shrine and the outside of the shrine. This difference means that in terms of age, the roof with a few holes, large and small, can be clearly seen. It is true that the gods have been lost for a long time.

However, it is very strange that there is still a platform for worshiping the gods. Although there is nothing on it, it looks like it has been cleaned very cleanly - only because of the completeness.

"Hey, dream eater, is there anything you care about here?" Nana poked the dream eater's stomach and asked pretending to be unintentional.

The nightmare-eating tapir, who lay quietly on Nana's shoulder as if dead, had no energy to talk to her: "No."

Nana didn't give up: "Really? Then why are you half dead?"

A dream-eating tapir who doesn't have the vitality to fight against her doesn't look like a nightmare-eating tapir at all.

Annoyed by her poking, the whole nightmare-eating tapir jumped vigorously, turned somersaults in the air, turned its head and tail, and then returned to its original position with a "click", but this time it was the buttocks facing Nana. Side, head back.

A look of "I don't want to talk to you".

Nana was almost annoyed and laughed, and she was not satisfied with making it happy after being kind.

If the nightmare-eating tapir knows her thoughts, it will explode: Are you making it happy or making it happy, wow!

Nana quietly looked at the altar without any gods for a while.

After a long time, she spoke again and patted the nightmare.

"Okay Shimeng, turn around, let's say goodbye to Lord Shenming."

Because there is no matchmaking box, and Nana does not have any money on her body, she hesitated for a while, and Nana looked at the things she was carrying, except for clothes and mobile phones, only the ring given to her by Saiki Kusuo... ...She hesitated for a while, then untied the red hair tie that bound her hair, and put it on the stage.

Two bow.

Clap twice.

Put your hands together and close your eyes.

One last bow.

【Thank you, my lord. 】

When she opened her eyes again, she was standing in a secluded forest.

Surrounded by tall trees and tall weeds, the sky covered by the canopy, and wild vegetables and wild mushrooms on both sides of the road.