In the days when Xiongying was the leader [Comprehensive]

Fukasawa saw the woman again.

The surrounding environment has completely changed. Those people wearing modern clothes have all disappeared in the middle of the road, leaving only those men or women in bathrobes walking leisurely on the street.

It's just that no one can see Hikaru Fukasawa.

It is not so much that those people are gone, it is better to say that the whole era has changed.

Without those weird personalities, people walking on the street are normal, and even the men wear long hair in the buns worn by ancient women.

The streets where the ancient and the modern are blended are also becoming quaint now.

The electric lights that could illuminate the sky were replaced by roadside lanterns. The pale lanterns illuminated the corners of the street and drove away the darkness.

The few floats that I saw during the day today are still parked on the street. The decorations on the floats are gorgeous and extravagant, and the reliefs carved on the car body are finely detailed. Fukasawa can even see the eyebrows on the faces of the characters carved on them.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the people carved on the floats were staring at him, and the foxes flying in the sky or lying on the stone turned their heads to look at him.

When Hikaru Fukasawa saw those foxes, he already had a guess.

It's just that this guess is too bold, so bold that people can't believe it.

The woman I met on the float during the day was sitting on the front float, looking down at me.

"Light."

Hikaru Fukasawa could hear her calling his name. The woman's voice was ethereal and melodious, but it seemed to be coming from all directions. If he hadn't seen her sitting on the float with his own eyes, Hikaru Fukasawa would not have been able to find her. Where.

"Who are you?" Fukasawa asked.

"I smell mine from you."

Hikaru Fukasawa subconsciously raised his sleeves, smelled his body, and made sure that he had absolutely no smell other than perfume.

The woman lifted the hanging veil, revealing the complete window behind, and the woman was sitting there in the small room. Well, that complicated dress can be described as ingenious, even after such a long distance. From a long distance, Fukasawa Hikaru could still see the exquisite patterns embroidered on the man's clothes.

The workload of the outer robe alone can be embroidered by more than 10 exquisite hand-made embroiderers who work continuously for a week.

Presumably only the ancient Ji Jun could wear such gorgeous and beautiful clothes.

But obviously, the woman in front of her is not the so-called Ji Jun.

It is better to say that it is a god sitting on the nine heavens.

"I don't smell like you on me, don't talk nonsense." Hikari Fukasawa put down his hands, straightened his somewhat messy belt, and wiped off all unnecessary wrinkles on his body.

"You have my strength in you."

power?

Hikaru Fukasawa still kept smiling, not knowing what this woman meant when she said that she had power that belonged to her.

"A Fusangshen once gave you his fragments." The woman reminded, "That is a knife forged by my fox, with my power on it."

Hikaru Fukasawa remembered the guard given to him by the priest named Ishikirimaru, and the fragments inside were indeed fragments of a sword.

"But that fragment is no longer on my body. If I were looking for that thing, I might not be able to find it anymore."

Who knows what they did with that fragment, maybe it was dismembered, or it had already been completely disposed of, at least Chaobao Niuwang didn't tell him what happened afterwards, he just told himself that there was nothing wrong with it Don't worry anymore.

Probably gone.

At that time, I didn't think there was anything wrong, but now that the Lord is here, isn't there something wrong?

"I didn't come to you to ask for that fragment, I just hope that you can come to my command and become my envoy."

The power in this child is pure and clean, it is a piece of uncut jade, before other people discover this child, the woman intends to act first and recruit him to her subordinates.

But she was doomed to be disappointed.

"I have no interest in becoming a subordinate of the god." Fukasawa Hikaru directly rejected the woman's request, "I don't want to be a fox, please choose someone else."

He paused and added, "My friend is still waiting for me outside. If he stays here for too long, he will be worried."

"Why?" The woman asked back, "Serving the gods is what many people can't ask for. You were favored by me, but you rejected me. Are you looking down on me?"

"I don't mean that." Fukasawa refused again, "It's just that I still have family and friends in this world. I miss this world. Instead of becoming a gentleman, I hope to live a good life with my family."

"Living as a person," Fukasawa said. "I haven't thought about changing who I am, at least not yet."

The woman was silent.

The child had a casual smile on his face, and his eyes were narrowed because of the smile.

His smile reached the bottom of his eyes, just being looked at made him feel comfortable in the hot spring.

"You are a gentle child." The woman sighed, "Forget it, so be it."

She waved her hand, and the sleeves embroidered with golden cloud patterns and foxes raised a golden breeze. The bracelets on her wrists collided with each other and jingled. Hikaru Fukasawa felt that the woman disappeared completely in front of him. , replaced by the anxious figure of Hong Jiao Dong.

gentle?Are you talking about yourself?

The word gentle is an adjective that has nothing to do with me.

That woman should be the famous Inari God throughout Japan.

And if he didn't guess wrong, the knife he was talking about should be Xiaohuwan.

This knife often appears in anecdotes, and some versions even appear in children's books, and Hikari has seen the name in those books.

I just didn't expect that it was not a myth, but a real thing.

He didn't believe in gods before.

If there are gods, why didn't they appear before?

Hikaru Fukasawa touched his eyes, and the touch of his hand was the shape of slightly protruding eyes.

If it wasn't for what happened two years ago...I probably wouldn't have come into contact with this aspect.

He doesn't think it's a good thing.

With more power, there is more responsibility and more danger.

It's not my responsibility to hate trouble, and I don't want to care about it at all.

He hugged his chest, put his hands in the sleeves of his bathrobe, stood in the dark and looked at Hong Jiaodong who was still looking for him in the crowd.

Hikaru Fukasawa simply bought a mask from a nearby stall and put it sideways on his head.

Hong Jiaodong didn't see him at all.

Was it an independent space when I was taken away, or was I brought back to the past?

As if he had seen enough of Hong Jiaodong's anxious figure, Fukasawa Hikari patted his cheek with his hand, put on a slightly anxious expression again, and ran out from where he was standing.

The two people around were dumbfounded.

"...Humans are really not good things." The young man with short blond hair said to the girl beside him.

Fukasawa Hikaru's emotional transformation was clearly seen by them.

Originally, I only noticed it because of the spiritual power on his body, but I didn't expect to see something extraordinary after such an observation.

"Obviously he looks about the same age as the young master, but he is much worse than the young master." Shouwu commented, "Sure enough, human beings—"

"Let's go, let's go, it's a rare time to come to Kyoto." The two monsters disguised as humans forgot about Mikasa Fukasawa who passed by, and continued today's play.

Fukasawa Hikaru didn't know that he was treated as garbage by the two monsters, even if he knew it, it didn't matter.He hurried forward two steps, stretched out his hand and patted Hong Jiaodong's shoulder, Hong Jiaodong looked back nervously, and finally saw the person he had been looking for for a long time.

"where did you go?"?Hong Jiaodong grabbed Fukasawa's hand, and his voice was a bit loud, causing people around him to look over subconsciously. Fukasawa was a little embarrassed, "I just went to another booth to check, don't be so nervous."

"You disappeared as soon as I turned around." Hong Jiaodong's voice was lowered, "Why didn't you tell me before you left?"

"I just went to other booths to look at other things, and I can't be tied to you." Fukasawa Mitsu did not explain, "Only ten minutes."

He looked at the watch on his wrist, and the time displayed on it was less than 15 minutes.

Just a short 15 minutes.

"Aren't we best friends?? Why can't we be together forever." Hong Jiaodong asked, "I like you very much and want to stay with you forever. Isn't this a matter of course??"

Hong Jiaodong didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, and even felt that Fukasawa's question was very strange.

In his opinion, the two are already close friends, what can't be said between good friends?Even when you leave, you can just tell yourself, why keep it from yourself?

"That's not what good friends say. Even husband and wife should have their own private space, let alone we are just friends."

Fukasawa knew very well why Hong Jiaodong said that.

His so-called I like you is just the kind of playmate relationship between friends. It’s just that he has no friends since he was a child, and he has been squeezed by Andeva all the time. The rest time is used for training. Is there anyone of the same age who can play with him? , so he regards himself as his best friend.

Obviously the communication between the two people is not much, and the status of Hong Jiaodong in Fukasawa's heart is not so high anymore.

Although this is very annoying to say, Fukasawa has never shy away from talking about it.

He wants everyone to like him.

I hope to be able to do what I failed to do in my previous life, and become able to be liked by others.

He's almost done with it.

He has been liked by many people, and almost no one hates himself in disguise,

But Boom Jiaodong was an accident.

Hong Jiaodong hates himself.

I hate myself so much that I can even tell my face that I don't like you at all, and I want to surpass myself in the future.

Hikaru Fukasawa once thought that the tortoise jelly was special.

"But we are not husband and wife." Hong Jiaodong blocked Fukasawa's words back, "Why should we meddle in the affairs of other people's husbands and wives."

"It's not waiting..." Fukasawa Hikaru was almost entangled by Hong Jiaodong's logic. At the beginning, he didn't say that he needed his own private space, but if Hong Jiaodong was talking about the couple's affairs.

The relationship between them is nothing like a husband and wife

What's more, the two of them are just ordinary friends. No matter how you think about it, the relationship between friends and husband and wife is not at the same level at all, nor can they be compared with each other.you are stupid

"I think the relationship between friends is more reliable than the relationship between husband and wife." Hong Jiaodong said this point of view very seriously. Obviously, in his cognition, the relationship between marriage is not very reliable. Compared with the relationship between being married and being friends , comes more reliably.

It may be because of his childhood experiences that made him unable to believe in the marriage relationship. After all, the union of his parents is a naked tragedy.

Their marriage is not happy at all, let alone harmonious and happy, trusting each other.

They can't even sit together and communicate normally.

They don't even have the most basic liking to form a family. Such a nominal marriage will cast a shadow on the children that others can't imagine.

At least Hong Jiaodong is full of disgust for the concept of marriage.

He also wondered why Fukasawa would use the relationship between husband and wife as an example.

"We will be good friends for life." Hong Jiaodong finally came to this conclusion.

"But I'd rather you hate me than a good friend." Fukasawa Mitsu simply pointed it out to Hong Jiaodong, "I don't deserve to be liked by others at all."

"But I like it very much." Hong Jiaodong became more serious.

"In my eyes, you are the best person in the world, you are different from everyone else."

Hikaru Fukasawa knew that Hong Jiaodong's character was actually a bit naturally dull, and he would always think of some messy things in his mind, and his brain circuit was a bit strange.

But he couldn't figure out why Hong Jiaodong came to such a conclusion.

"Although we haven't been together for a long time, I still think you are a good person."

Hikaru Fukasawa, who was issued a good person card, felt a little complicated.

He didn't know whether he should be happy that he was special, or be dumbfounded by his good card.

But the only thing he was sure of was that he hoped that Hong Jiaodong would hate him more, so that he could still maintain his interest in him.

If only I was really a good person.

Hikaru Fukasawa tightened his hands in his sleeves, and finally put them away behind his back, "Let's go, let's continue shopping."