The Danzo pressure is a bit high [Comprehensive]

When Danzo woke up again, the sky was already bright, and the bright red sun hung high in the sky. The room he was in was decorated in a retro style, without even an electric light, and it was a bit of a neon country. Taste of the Meiji period.

Could it be that the witch parrot wove this dream for him, that the master who taught him the way of kendo was a master living in Liuhun Street?

Who in Liuhun Street will be chosen by the Witch Parrot to be his sword master?

In Danzo's impression of Shinigami, he only knows that there is indeed such a person with strong sword skills in Rukon Street, and that person is Saraki Kenpachi.

Thinking of this, Danzo stood up abruptly.

Zaragi Kenpachi is simply a god of death, if it is really him...

Anxiously, Danzo searched in the fast room, but couldn't find the sword, and then remembered that the soul-slaying sword in the world of Shinigami needs to be comprehended to have it.

But how does he realize it now?Yelling in your head?

Just when Danzo didn't know how he should get close to the murderous god Saragi Kenpachi, a sound of ordinary jade beads falling: "Are you awake?"

Danzo turned his head to look at the source of the sound. At the door of the room, a young and beautiful woman opened the curtain and smiled at him.

Nodding ignorantly, he couldn't find the witch parrot for a while, and didn't know where to find Danzo of the witch parrot, but he couldn't figure out what the situation was now.

Squeak-!

Wearing a lavender kimono, a pair of clogs, and a high ponytail, the young and beautiful woman pushed the window open a bit, turned around and touched Danzo's forehead with her hand, and the smile on her face was even wider: " It seems to be all right. Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. Little brother, what's your name?"

"Shimura Danzo." Knowing that the witch parrot is unlikely to cheat him in his dream, Danzo said slowly.

"Shimura, this surname is so rare. Where are you from? Why did you come here alone?" The woman smiled like a flower, and slowly walked out with Danzo: "If Master Seijuro didn't go out that day, you Will be swallowed by wolves."

The whole person was in the cloud, and Danzo, who didn't get any cue from the parrot, closed his mouth tightly, pretending to be a withdrawn and quiet person, no matter how the woman who led him talked, he kept his mouth shut. an attitude.

--Silence is gold.

"..." The smile on Shen Guxun's face could hardly hold back, she was a little irritable at first, and after running around with Jian Xin these days, she was better on the whole, but once faced with this kind of gourd with a jagged beak, she I still can't help but want to chase after him with a sword.

At this time, a voice, like an echo from the valley, sounded in Danzo's mind, pushing away layer by layer.

"Tuanzang."

Danzo paused for a moment when he heard this voice, fearing that people would notice his absence, he quickly lowered his eyes and focused his gaze on the gravel road under his feet: "Parrot, where is this now, I'm already in the dream of death right?"

"Yes, this is a dream of a god of death who is very good at swordsmanship. Time is tight, and this dream is not perfect. You just need to remember that your current identity is an orphan. In order to fill your stomach, you go hunting alone in the mountains. Coincidentally, you met wolves again, you have been entangled with wolves, hungry and cold, just fainted from exhaustion."

Danzo: "..." This is too simple, any powerful person will not be a fool, this kind of rhetoric is too easy to be debunked, Danzo paused, and asked: "Are you sure you won't be fooled by this?"

The witch parrot laughed contemptuously in Danzo's mind, and after a while, the witch parrot said: "You will seriously pursue all kinds of weird things in your dreams when you are dreaming?"

Some people don't know their own situation at all when they dream, they are confused and think they are in real life.And there are very few people, when they are in a dream, they will clearly know that they are dreaming.

But no matter what kind of person they are, at most they can control a small part of the dream, but they cannot completely control the direction of the dream.

There is only one race that can completely control dreams, and that is the Nightmare Tapirs, who eat dreams, steal dreams and weave dreams. As long as they are related to dreams, they are omnipotent.

Among the dream-eating, stealing and weaving dreams, dream weaving is the most difficult, because the dream weaver must control the dream at all times to prevent the person in the dream from waking up from the dream he weaves because of strong resistance to the content of the dream.

The parrot, which has lost half of its demonic power, faced Danzo's request, but also dream-stealing mixed with dream-weaving, relying on the dreamer's dream to weave dreams. In this case, the consumption of demonic power is less, but the mental effort is even greater.

The parrot made the closing words: "Okay, I want to control the whole dream, you just need to remember one thing: the core of this dream, that is, the god of death with great sword skills, will accept you as an apprentice later, you just need to follow He can just learn knife skills."

As the sound of the witch parrot ended, the woman in a purple kimono stopped in front of a house with Danzo.

"Here we are." Pulling Danzo to the gate, and putting his hand on the closed door, Kamiya Kaoru said to Danzo: "Danzo, the one who looks the most powerful inside is Master Seijuro who saved you oh."

Kamiya Kaoru pushed open the door, and Danzo saw the situation in the room. In the middle of the room sat two boring drinkers. The one with his back to Danzo was a burly man in a white cloak and tied black hair.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, the man turned his head around. The broken hair on his forehead was a little long, almost covering the man's eyes. When he saw the person standing at the door, the man's bored face seemed to light up. : "Yo ho, are you awake?"

Danzo bowed to the man and said, "Yes, thank you Master Seijuro for saving me."

Seeing this handsome face that he seemed to have seen somewhere before, Danzo couldn't remember for a while which character in Shinigami this was, until behind this man who was said to be Master Seijuro, a red man who watched the excitement came out sideways. hair youth.

The red-haired young man was wearing a samurai uniform, with a long knife slung around his waist. This man's fiery red hair was long and tied behind his head with a rubber band. The young man had a familiar and delicate face. There is a big cross scar.

Looking at this young man exuding a gentle and harmless aura, Danzo's mind went blank for two seconds.

With such obvious features, this red-haired youth is clearly Himura Kenshin.

And the beautiful woman in kimono who brought him here just now is Himura Kenshin's current lover, Kamiya Kaoru.As for the master Seijuro that Kamiya Kaoru was talking about, the man who was looking at him was the master of Rurouni Kenshin, who was bigger than the ancient Seijuro.

No matter which one of these three people is sending him such a message - this is not the world of death at all!

Danzo, who sat upright at the corner of the table, nodded slightly, and shouted in his mind: "Parrot!"

"What's the matter!" The voice of the witch parrot sounded, impatient not to be disturbed.

"This is not Death!"

Danzo's mind was quiet for a while, and the parrot's voice sounded again, with the meaning of smoke from the seven orifices: "This is not the god of death, Zhanhun Dao, samurai uniform, powerful swordsmanship, how is it not the god of death?"

"This is another story, Rurouni Kenshin." The witch parrot is different from his world, and has little contact with comics. If it is not for Danzo's needs, the parrot doesn't even know what death is. In the world, there is no god of death, only ghosts.

Danzo, who sighed that he was careless, explained to the witch parrot: "Reaper Zanhun Knife can change form, and can change into another form, and although not all Reapers wear samurai uniforms, at least they wear Black clothes, and there is a void in the Death God World, which is a monster that can eat people!"

The witch parrot was silent: "..." If the world of the god of death is really what Danzo said, then the core of this dream is really not the people of the world of the god of death, because although the death rate is high here, there are no monsters that eat people.

"How?" Danzo asked.

"Once the dream is opened, it cannot be interrupted forcibly." The witch parrot reiterated again.

If this dream is forcibly interrupted, all the monster power used to devour the core character's dream will be in vain. This kind of strong person has a strong will.If the dream is forcibly interrupted, the content of the dream will more or less remain in the person's mind. In this case, it is equivalent to breaking the barrier between the two worlds.

Forcibly breaking the gap between the two worlds will lead to three situations: the best one is that the two worlds are similar in nature and merge and complement each other to form a new world; the second is that one of the two worlds is stronger and swallows the other forcibly The world forms a new world; the worst thing is that the two worlds are equal in strength, but mutually exclusive, and both are destroyed.

The probability of the first type is too low, and the probability of the second and third types is too high. The voice of the witch parrot was trembling, and she simply informed Danzo of the powerful relationship.

In any case, neither it nor Danzo could interrupt this dream. The witch parrot comforted Danzo and said, "This man's sword skills are also very good. You learn it first, and I will pay attention to it in the next world."

Hearing the witch parrot's explanation of what might happen after the dream was forcibly interrupted, Danzo's face turned pale, and he could no longer think about forcibly exiting the dream.

Seijuro Hiko was twirling the wine cup, looking at Danzo from the corner of his eye.

When he saw Danzo, the boy was leaning against the cliff, and he was not timid in the face of the wolves. With an old machete in his hand, he could kill a wolf.

With courage, perseverance, intelligence, and good aptitude, no matter how you look at it, he is a good seedling to learn swordsmanship.

Seijuro Hiko swallowed the sake in the wine cup in one gulp, and asked Danzo: "That kid who buried his head, do you want to be my apprentice?"

Jian Xin: "Master!"

Kamiya Kaoru: "Master Seijuro!"

"Hey~" Seijuro straightened up and looked up at the roof: "Kenshin, Kaoru, don't worry, listen to me first."

"The inheritance of Feitian Yujian style, the endless cycle of 'Sky Dragon Flash' killing 'Nine-headed Dragon Flash' has been broken in the hands of Jianxin and me."

The Feitian Yujian style has always been passed down in a single line, either the apprentice kills the master, or the master kills the apprentice. No matter how many righteous thoughts the Feitian Yujian style carries, it cannot conceal the cruelty of this genre when it is passed on.

Seijuro killed his master and became the No. 13 descendant of Feitian Yujianliu.

Thinking of his master who passed away in his arms, Seijuro sighed: "I've been thinking, probably, it's time for me to decipher the single inheritance of the Feitian Yujian style."

Silently looking at Danzo who came out like this, he thought to himself: It really is a space in a dream, and many thoughts will be more illogical.Moreover, some things that I dare not think about on weekdays will be infinitely magnified in dreams.

In the original book, Kiyojuro Bigu finally figured it out and stood up to help Kenshin.And in this dream with him as the core, Bigu Qingjuro unexpectedly gave birth to the idea of ​​actively breaking the inheritance of Feitian Yujian style.

Bigu Qingjuro coughed twice, and said to Danzo seriously: "Boy, there is only one chance."

The wind chimes outside the door jingled, and Bigu Qingjuro asked Danzo word by word: "Are you willing to be the second exception to Feitian Yujianliu?"

Bigu Qingjuro stared at Danzo closely: There are not many people who know Feitian Yujianliu, let alone this orphan who doesn't even have a knife, if this kid who doesn't know anything agrees with him, it means that Feitian Yu Jianliu, it's time to make a change.

"Yes sir, I am willing." Danzo bowed respectfully to Kiyojuro Hiko.

Hiko Seijuro, who got the answer, laughed directly. He laughed loudly and presumptuously. Hiko Seijuro laughed and said, "From now on, you are one of the No. 14 disciples of Feitian Yujianliu."