After the Hong Kong black hat stand appeared

368.

I still underestimated the purity of my African heritage.

As far as the series of accidents I encountered today, it would be considered unlucky for ordinary people to encounter one.

And I, successfully caught in one accident after another.

It's like dominoes.

If I hadn’t gone to the event today, I wouldn’t have encountered the explosion; hadn’t encountered the Frankenstein bomb attack, I wouldn’t have met Mr. Kawakami and come to Hong Kong; if I hadn’t been held back by Hong Kong, I wouldn’t have been so late I was on my way home, and then I ran into this monster in front of me.

Oh, I'm really at a loss.

Mr. Nakaya looked tense, he kept trying to hide me behind his back, he seemed ready to fight that monster here.

The muscular monster wearing a bamboo hat is covered with lightning, and the more I look at this huge figure, the more familiar it becomes.

Oh!

Isn't this the one.

That's it!

Once, Kasen Kanesada and Ichiki Ikshin put me in front of the desk and gave me all the things I need to know as a spiritual examiner.

Among them is a section that introduces in detail the common enemy of me and Touken Fusangshin.

Time travel army.

One of the most difficult to deal with is the one that appears to us now out of thin air.

Gexian told me that they have a "love name" for this type of time retrograde army.

I stretched out my hand to poke Mr. Nakaya's tense arm, and whispered, "Mr. Nakaya, this is Mr. Gun!"

That's right!This is the gun father who will be silent when Fu Sangshen looks at it, and will cry when the judge looks at it.

Mr. Nakaya looked back in a daze, as if he didn't understand what I was saying at all.

Cough, it’s okay if you don’t understand.

I'm not ready for him to know that I'm a god judge.

"All in all, a very formidable monster,"

I explained briefly and concisely, and after listening, the look in Mr. Nakaya's eyes became more serious.

"Saxi, you must hide away for a while, no matter what happens, don't come over."

Mr. Chuya shoved me into a corner, stroked my face gently with one hand, and said so.

I was unconsciously moved by the solemn look on his face and the extremely serious tone.The scenes that appeared in the TV series began to appear unconsciously in my mind. The hero is fighting with others, and the heroine rushed out because she was worried about the safety of her lover. In the end, she succeeded in giving——

There was a rather moved look in my eyes.

It is no exaggeration to say that I even felt a little warm tear from the corner of my eye.

Then I nodded equally solemnly.

"Don't worry! I'm sure I won't rush forward and give it for nothing!"

After hearing my answer, Mr. Nakaya was puzzled for a moment, and then showed an expression of "as expected of you".

He rubbed the top of my head one last time before turning and walking out of the shadows.

Well.

Although you can't go there, you can always take a peek.

Having said that, I don't think I've ever seen Mr. Nakaya fighting with supernatural powers.

I poked my head out quietly, leaning against the wall and carefully observing everything that happened in front of me.

A dark red glow glowed around the edge of Mr. Chuya's body, and I saw spider web-like cracks blooming from his feet.The time-traveling army noticed his existence and began to let out a hoarse growl.

It turns out that Qingguang and the others faced monsters like this before...

When I just looked at the illustration book, I didn’t feel real at all. Although the pictures were drawn carefully enough, I didn’t realize what kind of monster it was until I faced it.

Not to mention anything else, when I looked at the illustrated book, I thought that the retrograde army at this time was about the same height as me...

#Height is the pain of breathing#

I shook my head and threw out these irrelevant thoughts, and quickly focused on the anxious...

Uh.

This--

The atmosphere is not anxious at all.

Mr. Nakaya was standing face to face with the Time Traveling Army, but the two of them had maintained this posture since the very beginning.

Do you still have to wait for someone to start?

I don't know if the Time Traveling Army is in a hurry, but Mr. Chuya seems to be in a hurry anyway.

The monster covered in lightning is panting heavily, which sounds scary at first, but this guy has been panting like this for a long time, and I am immune to it......

Brother, are you still fighting?If I don't call, I will go on a romantic walk with Mr. Nakaya.

Mr. Nakaya probably couldn't wait any longer.

He seemed to have decided to strike first, so he clenched his right hand into a fist and swung quickly at the enemy.

Then he hit a blank.

That's right, Mr. Nakaya, who was full of energy, was empty.

I'm already starting to wonder if my eyes are broken from playing games.

I shifted my gaze to Mr. Chuya——

He must be more confused than I am now.

I can guarantee that Mr. Nakaya's fist just hit the time-traveling army, but the next second I watched his fist as if it hit the air, and swung it over.

I saw a little blue-purple light spot follow his fist, leave the body of the time-traveling soldier, float in the air for a while, and then fly back quickly like metal powder attracted by a magnet.

It's not so much a point of light, I think it's more like glowing dust.

Oh my god, Mr. Nakaya is starting to doubt his life when he looks at it from the back.

He looked up at Father Gun's tall figure, and then looked down at his fist.

Then he stretched out his hand and waved it towards Father Gun's arm.

The bluish-purple glittering spots spread out and then absorbed back.

This is the same situation as before.

What, I thought there was going to be a fight, but it turns out the enemy is a hologram?

After confirming that the time retrograde army would not cause us any harm, I relaxed my vigilance and walked directly to Mr. Chuya.

"This thing has no substance."

Maybe he sensed that I was approaching him, Mr. Nakaya said without turning his head.

I looked at this tall monster like a hill, nodded, and reached out to hold Mr. Chuya's me.

The roar of the time-traveling army is close in front of me. If Mr. Chuya hadn’t just confirmed that it has no entity, I would definitely be scared by it.

"So, what the hell is this thing?"

As I said, I reached out and poked it.

Well, it's still a little cool.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but a gust of night wind suddenly blew past.

Mr. Nakaya and I stood together holding hands, watching this gun daddy break up in front of us.

That's right, it's gone.

The whole gun father scattered into blue-purple light spots, and then disappeared into the night sky with the sea breeze in Yokohama.

That's it? That's it?

I thought there would be a thrilling battle, but I didn't expect that the time retrograde army just posed in front of us.

I made a mistake.

Mr. Nakaya turned his head, the expression on his face still looked a little inexplicably dazed, probably he hadn't recovered yet.

"So, I'll take you home?"

I looked at the empty ground in front of my eyes, and nodded with a complicated expression.

"Well, go home."

369.

Honmaru.

It was this familiar place again.

It was this familiar pit again.

I lay on the wet ground at the bottom of the pit, looked at the passing clouds through the mouth of the pit, and sighed.

It's Tsurumaru again.

This is already the third time that my birth point is directly set on the pit.

Different from the previous two times, this time I already have some experience.So when I opened my eyes and found that there was nothing under my feet, I tried to save myself immediately.

I remember that I reached out and tried to grab the apprentice on the edge of the pit, and then climbed up with my almost zero arm strength.

However, I underestimated Tsurumaru's strength.

He is really good at digging.

Stretched out his arms and frantically swiped, and as a result, everything within reach was air.

Did Tsurumaru dig a sinkhole today?

I thought in a daze, and then obediently followed the law of free fall and fell down.

Fortunately, Tsurumaru had a conscience, and spread some weeds at the bottom of the pit, so that I would not fall into a cripple.

It was almost slowed down, I got up and dusted off the dirt on my body, then rolled my hands into a trumpet shape and placed it by my mouth, took a deep breath——

"Long-valley-department-"

cough cough cough.

I swear this is my loudest voice yet.

If this doesn't make anyone cry, then I'll just sleep at the bottom of the pit and see you tomorrow night.

I tried to calm my breathing, and then I heard footsteps approaching from far away.

Oh, not only the sound of footsteps, but also the flying dust.

Is Hasebe looking for me on horseback?

I put a hand over my eyes and looked up at the empty mouth of the pit.

"Lord!"

oh!It's Hasebe!

He looked terribly concerned, and after making sure I was still able-bodied, he turned around and grabbed something and dropped it.

It's a...basket?

A basket that fits one person.

etc--

This shouldn't be what I thought it would be.

I looked up with black question marks all over my face, just in time to meet Kami Hasebe with encouraging eyes.

He raised a hand to his mouth and shouted at me vigorously, "My lord! Please come in!"

No, no, no need, really no need, hey!

If I have to describe it, Hasebe is probably what we often say "there are stars in his eyes". With an eager smile on his face, he shakes the rope in his hand from time to time to encourage me.

"...Actually, I think you can lift me up with this rope."

Hasebe didn't get what I wanted to say at all, he shook his head vigorously, and the smile on his face got bigger.

"No! That will make the lord fall! Don't hesitate, sit in quickly, lord!"

An indescribable expression gradually appeared on my face, and then I looked down at the basket.

370.

Has anyone experienced a human elevator?

Thanks for the invitation, people are in the basket and are ascending.

I sat obediently in the basket with my knees in my arms, and looked up from time to time to see how close it was.

To be honest, Hasebe's technique is not bad.

On the whole, I didn't feel any special shaking or instability.

In fact, I refused to sit in at first. After all, I am so old, it feels so strange to sit in again.

But with Hasebe's insistence, I quickly convinced myself.

Cough, anyway, only Hasebe can see it, so it's not too embarrassing.

Thinking of this, the sense of shame surging in my heart gradually faded a lot.

The baskets rose higher and higher, and gradually came to the edge of the pit.Hasebe tried his best to control the rope, and just as I was about to climb out, a hand was stretched out in front of me.

I looked up and saw a one-shot.

Damn, why is the first issue here.

Forget it, it's not too embarrassing for two people to see each other.

"Is your lord alright?"

He asked with concern on his face, I shook my head, and climbed up with a kick of my legs.

"Oh! The lord is here! The rescue was successful!"

"Great, the general is fine!"

"Tsuraru, go on an expedition honestly!"

what is this.

Why are there so many people hiding behind Hasebe? Hey!

Looking at everyone cheering and jumping, I feel like I have been petrified.

This is half of the honmaru, right?

I turned my head to look at Hasebe, and asked, "This...what's going on here."

Hasebe wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his purple eyes were as bright as amethysts under the light: "I was worried that one person would not be able to rescue you successfully, so I found other people to escort you."

I looked in the direction of his fingers, and saw the big swords who were untying the ropes tied around their waists.

So, in order to prevent him from lifting me halfway and then falling down, or that he himself was taken down by me, did Hasebe simply tie the big knives together to play a fixed role?

Wonderful.

It's really, really good.

I looked at the little knives who came forward to care about me, and covered my face with my hands.

Shame.