Everyday ordinary of Miss Miura

Miura Haru's practice in another world will start soon, which is an instruction given by her grandmother through Shikigami, so the Asakusa Shrine is closed for a day, and all the swords of Honmaru are preparing for Miura Harun's first practice.

Practice in another world is a traditional way for witches to improve their abilities. In order to avoid the risk of violating the laws of the world, it is the best way to use the compass to go to other worlds in the multiverse for training that is not too long or too short.Spiritual power is the biggest reliance of witches, and going to another world can learn different ways to use spiritual power, which can greatly improve the qualifications to become a human god in the future.

In Honmaru, all the swords appeared in Dahiro, and they gave a simple farewell to their Ji Jun.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada packed a stack of talisman papers in a cloth bag and handed them to Miura Haru who had changed into a set of clothes for easy movement, while explaining the details of the practice to her:

"The time for cultivating in another world is generally fifty days. This is the best time calculated after many tests. Because time flows differently, fifty days in another world is equal to five days in this world, so don't worry, Ji Jun, there will be no delay. You studied in Bingsheng Middle School."

"Thank you, Mr. Candlestick Che,"

Miura Haru put all the talisman papers in the inner pocket of the jacket, and then continued:

"Actually, Xiaochun isn't particularly worried about school matters..."

She took over the snack box specially arranged for her by Hasebe:

"I'm more worried about mom and dad...I don't know how they will react."

"Don't worry, Aluji, Gexian has already gone to Miss Youmei to inform her."

Hasebe seemed to have expected that Miura Haru would care about this question, and threw out the answer he had thought of long ago.He handed Miura Haru a cosmetic bag, which contained all her favorite skin care products in travel size, and said:

"Gexian is the person Miss Youmei relies on the most. He knows Miss Youmei best. Don't worry, Aluji."

Even though that was the case, Hasebe and the other swords had long expected that Miura Yumi would agree.

Because they know Yumi as deeply as they know Haru Miura, and they also believe that the child they taught personally will be a person with a strong heart.

As expected by the swordsmen, Miura Yumi has always done a good job in this aspect of psychological construction, even if she knows that it is not easy to practice in another world, she will not stop it.Kasen Kanesada went to Miura's house and told Yumiichi that although this gentle woman was a little worried, she silently agreed.

"Actually, I've been waiting for this day."

The woman with burgundy hair sat on the sofa face to face with her former baofu knife, with a peaceful tone.

"My mother once told me about the future Xiaochun needs to face and the responsibilities she will bear. Don't worry, Uncle Gexian, I understand."

Miura Yumi Asakasen Kanesada showed a gentle smile as always, as before, exactly the same smile as in Utasen Kanesada's impression, full of tolerance and sunshine warmth.

"That child, please."

Miura Yumi suddenly bowed her head to him, and the purple-haired Dao Fusangshen walked in front of her, straightened her up, stretched out her hand, and gently pressed on the top of her head:

"We will protect her, and please trust her. After all, she is your daughter, Yumi."

In Honmaru, Miura Haru finally packed up and saluted with the help of a group of swordsmen. I don't know if the swordsmen regarded practice as a trip, but what they prepared for her was a [-]-inch suitcase.

"that……"

Miura Haru was carrying a backpack on his back, looking at the light yellow suitcase in front of him, a few black lines slid down his forehead:

"... Everyone... Do you think... a [-]-inch suitcase is a little exaggerated?"

She asked softly, but it was Ranto Shiro who spoke first:

"How can you be exaggerating! Ji Jun, you will go to [-] days for your first practice! How can you not make more preparations! You are a beautiful girl, of course girls have more things! "

"But... I always feel that cultivation should be relatively difficult, right?"

Miura Haru quietly looked at the practitioners in the sword, the ascetic monk Fukunihiro and the fitness expert Tong Tianguan Masakuni, but the answers of the two sword masters were beyond her expectations:

"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka!

Yamafukunihiro, a cheerful personality who likes to practice overloaded Buddhist swords, the practice he practiced on himself is "cultivation that he puts his life on to complete".At this time, he turned into a double-standard dog, and double-standardd in an aboveboard manner.

"Well...Although I agree that only by cultivating in a difficult situation can you sharpen your willpower, but if it is the master, cultivating in another world is already difficult enough."

Tong Tian Guanzhengguo, who doesn't agree with each other, likes fitness, especially likes dumbbells and bar lifting. From the perspective of modern people, he looks like a super straight man who doesn't understand his style. At this moment, he can't help himself He understood the straight man's survival rules and gave a standard answer other than "drink more hot water".

"what…"

Haru Miura blinked, always feeling something was wrong but couldn't tell.

"I have seen it. At the critical moment, these straight men of steel still have a strong desire to survive. Don't you think, An Ding?"

Kiyomitsu, who heard the whole conversation from the side, quietly whispered to Yamato Mamoru Anding beside him.

"Eh? What desire to survive? Isn't it normal to worry about Ji Jun's success in another world?"

Yamato Shou Anding seemed to have no understanding of the meaning of California Kiyomitsu. The black-haired and red-eyed boy was stunned, and sighed helplessly:

"That's right, I even forgot that you are also a straight man of steel."

"???"

Yamato Moran Ding looked confused.

"Have you finished all you need to say?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who had been standing at the outermost edge without speaking, waited until all the voices of swords and swords gradually dissipated before he asked. Hearing his words, all the Fusangshen automatically made way for Miura Haruyo to push the luggage Walk up to Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

"Okay, Chunzi, I wish you all the best."

Fu Sangshen, who was as white as a crane, looked at the little girl walking in front of him with a smile, and turned sideways, revealing a door behind him:

"Honmaru's space-time compass will be relatively stable, and it is the first choice for traveling through other worlds. The compass I gave you yesterday is for you to use when you come back. Remember to take it with you. By the way, just in case, you also take a few back City talisman."

The City Return Talisman is a prop used by the Swordsman to travel through time and space to repair the heresy. It can be sent back to Honmaru directly when it is shredded, but the Talisman paper is more difficult to preserve.

"Well, Xiaochun knows."

The young Miss Witch nodded. At this time, she had a serious face, as if she knew that what she was about to face was a completely different world from the past, and it was the first step for growth, so she was ready to face it.

"Pfft...don't be so serious, Chunzi."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was amused by the little girl's serious expression, and couldn't help laughing out loud, then he reached out and tapped the little girl's forehead, breaking her serious expression:

"Laugh, Chunzi."

"Hay...this is a big deal..."

Even Miura Haru couldn't laugh at this moment.

Tsurumaru Kuni no longer insisted, turned around and motioned for her to follow.So, the little girl dragged the suitcase, waved goodbye to the swords behind her, followed Tsurumaru's footsteps, and walked into the room where the space-time compass was placed.

The huge golden gear is placed in the middle, surrounded by a light blue enchantment. This is the first time Miura Haru has seen this space-time compass, and it is also the first time she has faced the past represented by this honmaru, which is also her grandmother's. past.

"Your grandma has been to this world, so don't worry, Chunzi, there will be someone there to meet you, so you should follow her and learn how to use spiritual power to fight or protect yourself."

Tsurumaru led her through the barrier, walked to the golden compass, stretched out his hand and began to turn the gears representing different worlds and times.

"Call the sword if necessary, and you know how to do it."

After adjusting the gears, Tsurumaru turned to Miura Haru. When he saw the little girl's expression by accident, he was stunned.

Those purple grape-colored eyes were focused and serious at the moment, and Miss Witch, who always smiled brightly, also had a serious face at this time, and doubts about wanting to explore the past.

"Mr. Crane, grandma, has she ever traveled across different worlds to cultivate, improve herself, and then become a land god?"

She reached out and grabbed Tsurumaru's wide sleeves.

"Grandma, did she practice continuously just to become the land god?"

"..."

The snow-white Fu Sangshen smiled softly after a short silence, and then stretched out his hand to press on the top of Miura Haru's head, messing up the neatly combed hair she had just combed.

"Little girl, what are you thinking about so much? Finish your practice well before asking your grandma these questions."

"Ah... Tsuru-san, please don't mess with my hair anymore, I combed it after a long time, and Hasebe-san will be sad!"

The burgundy-haired witch struggled under Tsurumaru's clutches.

"Okay, okay, don't do it."

Tsurumaru put his paw down, took a step back, and said to her:

"Wu luck is prosperous, Chunzi."

"Well, then, it's an agreement. When I come back from practicing, Mr. He will tell me about grandma."

Haru Miura pressed his hand on the start button, turned around and asked Tsurumaru Kunianaga for a guarantee, the snow-white Fusangshen made a gesture of helplessness, and finally nodded:

"Let's talk when you come back."

"Then I'm leaving, goodbye!"

A burst of blue light surrounded the girl, and after a while, even the person and the suitcase disappeared in front of the compass.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stood where he was, looking at the place before Miura Haru left. After a while, he lowered his eyes, and a nostalgic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"About her... ah... it was a long time ago, too?"

It's been so long...he almost forgot.

Forget it, when Miura Haru goes to that world, someone will naturally tell her what her grandmother went through.

Thinking of this, he turned around and left the room.

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'No matter how long the night is, the day will come. '

-Shakespeare