Anomalous Ability Named World Literature

Xiaoxue squeezed Sanriyue's cheeks hard, kneading and pinching.

Sanriyue raised her head slightly, her eyes were full of crescent moons, and the corners of her eyes seemed to be smudged with a tinge of red.

"...Dianha?"

Xiaoxue said, "Let's talk."

"Forehead……"

She looked at him with a smile, and raised her hand to straighten the somewhat messy Jinsui, "Your envoy Fu Sangshen brought me out because you wanted to say something to me? Just to reunite after a long absence?"

Sanriyue looked at His Highness's smile at this time, and then looked at those golden threads, and instantly recalled the so-called "kite" that was impressive enough to go back thousands of years ago.

Suddenly his waist stiffened.

The old man's waist is not as good as Master Daoman's.

San Riyue quietly supported her waist.

"...I didn't want to come to see you like this. But, I think you should go to a place to see."

Xiaoxue pressed Sanriyue's arm and landed gently.

"Where?"

"The organization you speculated - the government of time."

Ten thousand houses.

The name is a house, but it is actually a huge building complex comparable to a city.

At first, it was opened up by the government of time for shopping, leisure, and entertainment for the gods and gods, and then it gradually evolved into a behemoth.Row upon row of houses are distributed in a ring around the most central snow-white towering building.Here, in addition to Fusangshen and God-inspectors, there are no shortage of monsters or onmyojis.There are even traces of the existence of gods.

The location of Wanwu is kept absolutely secret, except for the compass specially made by the political party, which cannot be reached through any channels.

The third west district is one of the busiest areas in Wanwu. Without him, there are a lot of small shops opened by monsters.Oden, ramen shops, taverns, clothing workshops, antique shops... all kinds of specialty shops are available on the street.The quality is superior, and there is no lack of good-looking shopkeepers.

People are mixed and crowded.

It's a good hiding place.

Deep in the alley, the time-space conversion device fluctuated.

A group of four people appeared here quietly.

The side door of the laneway was opened by Qing Guang, and a group of people quickly entered the courtyard.In the noisy streets not far away, no one noticed any movement here.

It is said that the yard is actually the public space reserved between the two houses. Pass through the narrow wind and rain corridor, turn left and right, and then go up the wooden ladder to reach an attic.

There is only one narrow window facing the street in the attic, and through the half-opened window, you can hear the shouting and romping downstairs.

Xiaoxue looked around and frowned imperceptibly.

The small attic was tidied up very cleanly, but the layout was old and crude, and the lighting and ventilation were terrible.

Sanriyue, who needs to be taken care of, lives in such a place now.

California Qingguang warmly entertained Xiaoxue, "Sit down and rest for a while."

There was only one couch in the room.

The crane crouched by the window.Qingguang obediently sat on another wooden chair.

"Your Highness, would you like honey tea or fruit juice?" San Riyue poked her head out from the kitchen next to the wall.

"……Honey tea."

Tsurumaru sighed, "I didn't expect Sanriyueden to enter the kitchen one day~ What a shock. Sanriyueden! I want the newly bought Coke too!"

Qingguang was worried, and wanted to remind Sanriyuedian that the family had limited funds and not to break the dishes again, but at the same time, he was concerned about Xiaoxue's presence, and was struggling to save Sanriyue some face.

Unexpectedly, after a while, Sanriyue came out with the tray steadily.

"This is a pastry made by a monster cake shop nearby. It tastes good." Besides the honey tea, San Riyue also put a stack of pastries in front of Xiaoxue.

Xiaoxue stared at the plate of pastries for a moment, and it seemed that they were specially prepared for her.

She took a deep breath.

"You go out first." Xiaoxue stood up quickly, "Go out and wait for a while."

"Eh?"

Then the three Toujian Fusangshen who didn't react were all pushed out of the door by Xiaoxue.

Xiaoxue closed the door and looked around the room.

A quarter of an hour later.

The door is reopened.

"--Wow!!"

"What a shock!" Crane rushed into the newly furnished room and jumped onto the armrest sofa beside the bed.He tried the softness with bright eyes, "It's not bad!"

Qingguang touched the broken flower fabric sofa, and touched the dessert tea and food on the coffee table.

Sanriyue turned to look at Xiaoxue.

Xiaoxue clapped her hands, and felt that her rearrangement was not bad. Lantang's father forcibly stuffed a lot of things into her casual space, all for the sake of maintaining her quality of life when she travels from time to time.

"Let's leave it like this for now." Xiaoxue turned her head and smiled at Sanriyue.

"...This is just a temporary residence, you don't need to worry about it."

Xiaoxue pretended not to hear.

She always wants the best for others.

"Your Highness..." Sanriyue called again.

Xiaoxue stood on tiptoe and touched Sanriyue's head.

Sanriyue half drooped her long eyelashes and bent down to make it easier for Xiaoxue to rua her head.

"Your Majesty!" Xiaoxue flexed her fingers and flicked Sanriyue's forehead.

Got knocked on the head again.

Just as San Riyue hugged her head aggrieved and raised her head, she heard Xiaoxue's fierce voice.

"Get ready, it's time to tell the truth!"

Trinity Moon: QAQ

Crane, Qingguang: Pfft~

The government of the time.

It is our responsibility to protect history and the correct timeline.

In order to annihilate the March of Time who tried to change history, the Government of Time awakened the long-sleeping Sword Fusangami and endowed them with a unique identity.Also recruit qualified god judges to lead a team of men with swords and swords, go back in time and space, go to various battlefields distributed on the timeline, fight against the time-traveling army, protect history, and ensure the future led by the correct timeline.

"...The Government of Time roughly exists like this."

The government at that time was very large, even though its internal assessment and supervision system was already very complete.But sometimes it is inevitable that fish slip through the net.

For example, the judge of the Okada family.

However, because of the current politics' strict management system for judges, she could not do anything more extreme.

However, the Okada family is good at driving with evil thoughts, and the god judge himself is also a master of vicious words and instigation.

Although the newly born Sword Fusangshen has the memory of the soul, most of them are very ignorant when getting along with each other in daily life.

The Oda group, the Shinsen group... and even the subtle knives, there is nothing she can't use as a sharp sword.She is extremely self-sufficient and enjoys this kind of manipulation, or the feeling of torturing others the most.

Qing Guang pouted, "...Everyone is obviously very nice, but getting along is always weird. At first I thought An Ding really didn't like me."

"Later, we all tried to stay as far away from her as possible."

"As soon as I came to Honmaru, I found that the atmosphere was weird, so I reported it unceremoniously!" Tsurumaru continued, complacent.

"The review team will come soon, but we don't have enough evidence, or the judges are eloquent. The final result is that she wears a special bracelet and is monitored. The authority to forge the knife is temporarily suspended, and she is regularly re-educated and Report. For this reason, Honmaru played to the lowest level, but we received His Highness Mikazuki at this time."

The judge was overjoyed to the point of excitement and madness.

She couldn't wait to pull the moon down into the world.

Sankaiyue interjected very naturally, and gave Qingguang a silent look. After a while, he continued, "Hahaha~ Not long after I arrived in Honmaru, the God Judge suddenly received a special task to go to Heianjing to clean up the Time-traveling army."

"It scared the crane so much! There are too many time-traveling troops in Heian-kyo!"

As soon as Xiaoxue heard about Heian-kyo, she suddenly thought of a group of dark ghosts with knives that suddenly appeared at the Gion Festival.

Is that the Time Traveling Army?

"During the battle, the judge was solid and cute, and she actually took a fancy to someone!" Qing Guangxiao rolled his eyes.

Sankaiyue read out the person's name, "Michiman Ashiya."

Xiaoxue narrowed her eyes, "... Daoman?"

"He saw you too?"

Sanriyue nodded.

"...Then he should know everything." Xiaoxue had no doubts about Daoman's IQ.

"And then?" she asked softly.

"Mr. Daoman took the God-inspector away, and the God-interrogator was almost insane when she finally escaped. She used the time-space converter to leave in the confusion. She left the three of us behind." Qing Guang mentioned that he was very calm when he was abandoned. I had never had any expectations for that god judge.He paused, "Later when we stayed in Heianjing, we discovered that the time-traveling army was far beyond our imagination! At that time, it was unreasonable for Heianjing to have so much time-traveling army."

That's Heian-kyo.

Heian-kyo guarded by Seimei and Doman!

What exactly do they want to change in that period of history? ?

Qingguang took a deep breath, "The government of time's so-called information that the earlier the historical time retrogrades the fewer troops is wrong!! He deliberately misled us!"

"Actually not. The earlier history, especially the Heian-kyo period is the period with the most time-traveling troops!"

Sanriyue said: "Hahahaha I didn't know that at that time."

Crane was born not long after three days and a month later, "Crane doesn't know~ It's a big shock!"

Well, the problem is coming.

The government of the time intentionally misled and neglected intentionally or unintentionally when arranging the war.Arrange a larger combat force to modern times.

From Heian-kyo to the Warring States Period, and even before the modern era... Who cleaned up those time-traveling troops?

Xiaoxue thought quietly.

"Who has this ability?"

Who has the ability to wipe out the time-traveling army of Heian-kyo?Who in Heian-kyo has this ability?

"In the entire Heian capital, there are many geniuses and heroes, but after all the calculations, who has such ability?"

The answer to this question is really simple.

Those two people who suppressed the entire yin and yang path to be colorless.

The Fusangshen spit out those two names without any hesitation.

Xiaoxue thought about these two names repeatedly, and another guess vaguely popped up in her heart.

She raised her eyes and asked another question: "Who is the founder of the Government of Time?"

Qing Guang was at a loss, "Huh?!"

San Riyue said slowly, "Hahahaha, no one has ever asked this question. They keep it secret."

"The political handbook says it's around the 23rd century," Crane said, throwing a wagashi into his mouth.

Xiaoxue pondered.

The sound of frolicking outside the window is like the cicadas in summer, coming and going.

Fu Sangshen waited quietly for her to think about the result.

For a long time, Xiaoxue asked and answered by herself.

"The founder of the Government of Time? This question is the same as the previous one. We only need to answer - who has this ability?"

The Government of Time summons the spirit of Fusangshen with the sword to make an appointment with the god judges from different time and space, travel through time and space, and fight against the time retrograde army to protect the timeline from being tampered with.

"The founder of current politics must be able to establish a contract with the gods, and must be able to establish a stable space-time channel. More importantly, he must be able to vertically observe the so-called true and correct timeline.

Who can have this ability? "

Xiaoxue lowered her eyelids.

Similarly, she can only know two people.

——Abe Seimei and Ashiya Michimitsu.

...and that lord god.

Having lost His Highness, Qing Xingdeng contacted Qingming with a calm face and a paper crane.

"...His Royal Highness was taken away."

Qingming walked slowly with a lantern in his hand, his wide and long sleeves swayed in rhythm, and his steps seemed to coincide with a certain pattern.

"Oh?"

"It's the sword that pays the mourning god."

Qingming paused in her footsteps and laughed, "...that's it. Then at this time, His Highness must have been taken there."

Qing Xingdeng's face was as cold as frost.

"It's expected that the plan would be interrupted," Qingming said calmly, a dark wind blowing his long hair in the dark sky, and he looked into the distance.

"As for Lord Daoman, I wish him good luck."

"..." Qing Xingdeng was silent for a moment, "You want to blame Daoman?"

Qingming smiled, "Huh? After all, Mr. Daoman is the person in charge~"

Qing Xingdeng: "Good job!"

Seimei stopped and looked at the high Gate of the Underworld.

"But you still need to inform Mr. D. I have to speed up here too."

"Go, Qing Xingdeng."

Inside the tower.

The sword hangs in the air.densely packed.

Daoman stood under it and suddenly sneezed violently.

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