The fleeing Shushu ran to a deeper place, and the fur color similar to darkness became a natural concealment color.There is no light in the pill, and Igarashi Yaoyue can only see a small area under his feet with his eyesight which is much better than ordinary people.

She settled down, raised her hand, and a flash of fire danced on her fingertips.

The bright light of Fu Li's burning doubled the visible range, and Igarashi Yaoyue changed the Taidao to his dominant hand, and walked in along the passage.

The slender figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, and the last bit of light also disappeared in this bottomless dark passage.

The roots of the Myriad Yezakura tree trembled on the ground, and after two or three seconds of silence, the cherry blossoms exploded.The branches glow with new life, and clusters of flowering branches occupy all the open spaces.The gentle pink like a pile of clouds is like a dream, and it complements the Honmaru not far away.

One after another, lights came on from under the eaves of the corridor, and the whole Honmaru became brightly lit in an instant.The light shines from the red gauze silk of the lantern, which is dyed light red like impatiens, like a touch of Danko on the fingertips of the famous master Ji Jun, driving away the darkness in the pill.

The backlog of dust was swept away, and the dilapidated Japanese room was completely new.There are wood patterns on the smooth light brown floor, and white smoke is floating above the teapot on the low table.

The shoji door was not completely closed, and through that gap, Sabito could see a completely different garden.The foul-smelling mud was replaced by clear pool water, and hydrangeas of various colors bloomed eagerly on the side of the gravel road.Large swaths of blue and purple are laid out together, as if they have stumbled into the dream of a young girl in Huaichun by mistake.

It was as if the whole of Honmaru had come to life at a certain moment that he didn't know.

Sato was stunned for a second by the change in front of him. If it wasn't for the exhaustion from cleaning up the room in the afternoon still lingering in his muscle memory, he would have wondered if the previous experience was his own illusion.

But all this is so real, he can even smell the fragrance of tea leaves.

There were small chattering sounds from outside the room.The sound of steady footsteps gradually approached, and finally stopped in front of the door.

Sabito put down the tray, and put his palm on Wakizashi at his waist.He stepped lightly, stuffed himself into the gap between the vertical bookcase and the wall, and lowered his body slightly, like a taut bow and arrow.He stared at the thin paper door with a solemn expression.

"Shh-"

The paper door was opened, and two young men in military uniforms walked in.The taller one glanced at the scenery in the room, and then looked through the obstruction

He locked on the position where Sato was, as if the heavy solid wood bookcase was transparent to him.

Sato's heart skipped a beat, and the knuckles on the handle of the knife became more and more forceful, and the knuckles were slightly white.

The young man's frown was loosened, and he smiled helplessly: "Ciaowei, hurry up, there is no time to dawdle now."

The other party's tone was very familiar, Satu thought to himself, but he wasn't calling him.But is there anyone else in this room?

Then he heard a voice from where he was.

"Come right away, brother one!"

The cheerful and lively tone reveals the unique vitality of young people.That was a voice that didn't belong to him, even when he was learning breathing techniques with Rinaki Zuo Kinji, Saito never had such a voice.

Sato adjusted his breathing, the sword in his hand was ready to strike, but in the next second he realized that he had lost control of his body!

The unsheathed Wakizawa was backhanded back into the scabbard, and he could only watch helplessly as he got closer and closer to the two young men at the door.

Another young man with a fox on his shoulder nodded subtly at him, the mask covering the lower half of his face.The little fox on the shoulder said "Yeah" twice, and greeted him with a sharp voice.

Then Sabito heard himself respond.

To be precise, it wasn't him.

After getting close, Sato saw a strange reflection in the eyes of the blue-haired youth—a black-haired youth with a high ponytail, round eyes, and a sly and lively smile.He was wearing a military uniform similar to the two youths, with a sword at his waist.

This is not the reality he is in, or in other words, it is not the time point of the Honmaru he is in.

Although he is not very good at using the spiritual power in his body, in getting along with Igarashi Yaoyue, Sato has gradually learned a lot about Onmyoji.

The first thing he asked Yaoyue for advice was related to time and space. After all, he survived with the help of that little monster.

He should have strayed into a certain point in the past of this honmaru by mistake, and what he is experiencing now is what happened to this honmaru.

As for why he entered the perspective of this Fusangshin named Natsuo - Sato glanced at Wakizashi at his waist from the corner of his eye - it should be because he was holding the body of this Fusangshin.

After realizing this, Sato no longer tried to seize control of his body, and let himself and the "brother Yiqi" and "Uncle Minghu" in the catfish tail go out.

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After opening the Japanese-style room, the solemn atmosphere in the pill came oncoming.

Fu Sangshen, who was coming and going, looked nervous, and walked in a hurry. When they met, they nodded slightly before rushing to their respective destinations.Sato wanted to know the specific situation, but because he didn't have the control over his body, he could only guess secretly what caused the atmosphere.

As for the body he was in now, Cattail was also looking straight ahead, closely following Fu Sangshen with aqua-blue hair.

A group of people hurried to the time converter he had seen before, just in time for the previous team to return.After the dazzling light dissipated, Token Fusangshin, who supported each other, appeared in front of them.

There are six Fusangshen in a team, and almost none of them are intact.

There were wounds under the torn clothes, and the gurgling blood soaked the cloth.Some are not even fully clothed. They are said to be clothes, more like a few tattered strips of cloth hanging on the body, barely covering a small part of the important parts.

The first phase rushed to help the most seriously injured person among them, and the three of them sent the group of fusangshen to Honmaru's infirmary.

The little fox sighed: "Sooner or later, Honmaru will not be able to hold on like this."

"But the front line doesn't give you any time to relax." The tone of the first issue was also full of worry, "the pressure on the main hall is greater than ours."

"It's time to go out."

Minghu reminded that the voice coming from under the mask was a bit muffled, but it didn't affect the other people to immediately shift the conversation back to the business.

The topic came to an abrupt end, and Sato didn't expect to get any useful information from this half-spoken speech, so he didn't feel like it was scratching his head.

His attention was focused on what to do next.

Who knows what will happen after leaving this honmaru, even if it is only in a memory.And Yaoyue is still here!

However, these are all things that have already happened. In this body, Sato can't control the next direction of things at all.

One step, two steps, three steps... He could only watch as the owner of this body walked towards the time-space converter step by step, and put his hand on the button for adjusting the coordinates.

As if aware of Satu's inner resistance, the sword at his waist began to heat up, and the body of Yu Gang's sword trembled, making a metallic buzzing sound.

Something in the body was being pulled away, flowing from the point of contact to Wakizashi like running water.

The white light from the Time-Space Converter pierced into the pupils, Satu felt the body stagger, and jumped into the light.

When he opened his eyes again, what caught his eyes was the dilapidated ceiling of Honmaru.

Consciousness is not yet complete

Back into the cage at the end, Sato stared at the lines on the ceiling in a daze for a few seconds before fully waking up.The feeling of weightlessness is still lingering in my mind, and I feel the world spinning when I move a little.

Before he had time to sit up, there was a chattering boy's voice next to his ear, and the tone of his voice was full of undisguised surprise and joy.

"Master, you're awake! Are you okay?! How do you feel?"

It's a voice I've heard before, and Sato would be able to smile knowingly when I usually hear this lively voice, but now it only makes people feel noisy.

He frowned slightly in discomfort, suppressing the overwhelming nausea in his stomach.

Another Fu Sangshen at the side noticed the slight change in his expression.Yao Yan pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, and calmly sent his brother out.

"Cuowei, call Miss Igarashi."

The name seemed to have pressed some kind of switch, and before Numeo Toshiro had any reaction, Satu suddenly sat up from the bed.

By the way, invite the moon!

The eagerness overwhelmed the physical discomfort in an instant, Satu lifted the quilt covering him and wanted to go outside, and he didn't even have time to delve into the meaning of the name "main hall" and the identity of Fusangshen beside him.

If the other party wanted to harm him, then he would never have a chance to wake up.

Yaoken quickly pinched Satu's shoulder: "Don't worry, General, Miss Igarashi is fine, she will come over soon. You will make her worry if you rush over like this, why don't you let me explain the current situation to you. "

Fu Sangshen's words pulled Satu away from his anxious mood.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath to calm himself down, and began to listen to Fu Sangshen beside him patiently explain what happened.

I didn't look carefully before, but now I observe that although Honmaru is still very dilapidated, it is much better than when he and Igarashi Yaoyue first arrived.And these fusangshen don't know where they came from.

Before Yaoken's explanation was halfway through, there was a knock on the closed shoji door.

Igarashi Yaoyue interrupted Yaoken's narration: "Let me talk about the next thing, Yaken, please go and deal with other things first."

With a smile on her face, she nodded to Sangshen, walked into the room, knelt and sat on the other side of Satu logically, reached out and took the water glass from the tray on the side and handed it to him.

The raven-haired girl indicated with gestures that the two of them needed some time alone.

It's not that Yaken couldn't understand the subtext, he looked at Sato, and then got up to leave.

After the footsteps outside the door had gone away, Igarashi Yaoyue let go of his alienated and polite smile.She rubbed her temples and looked at Sabito.

Under the questioning eyes of the other party, Igarashi Yaoyue chose to make a long story short.

"All in all, Satu, you signed this Honmaru unintentionally."

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