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The card crawled into Yu Kanagawa's hand and unfolded itself.

What appeared on the flattened small card was not text, but a floating white ball of light.

The ball of light stretched out two slender claws and rubbed it, and two blushes of shyness appeared in the center of the ball.

"I'm sorry to disturb your deep sleep, can you help me? Only you can help me."

"How can I help you?" Kanagawa Yu was still in a dazed state, looking at the dazzling light ball in front of him, he couldn't help but want to reach out and rub his eyes.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was dazzled by the light again.

"How did my hand become like this?" It wasn't just his arm that was translucent, shimmering, but his entire body.

Kanagawa Yu was excited, and her light soul jumped into the air.

Feeling the unprecedented relaxed state, Yu Kanagawa recalled that he was already dead...

The little card that was left behind chased after him, "Mr. Yokohama, Mr. Yokohama, how are you thinking?"

"You...what did you call me?" Scattered fragments flashed in Yu Kanagawa's memory, but they were bound by another shackle, unable to break through the barrier of cognition for a long time.

"That's right, you are Mr. Yokohama from Kanagawa." The glowing Danko scratched his head in doubt, "You are special, but only you can break through the barrier and go to the watch world in a physical body..."

As Guangqiu talked, his voice became smaller and smaller amid Kanagawa Yu's blank expression, and finally he covered his mouth.

"Oops, I forgot, your current memory and cognition haven't been unlocked yet," Guangqiu smiled flatteringly at Yu Kanagawa, with obvious guilt, "But don't worry, as long as you get out of here, this memory will be destroyed." Automatically locked by your defense mechanism."

Yu Kanagawa fell into a trance before he finished listening to the light ball, and he wanted to return to Yokohama.

Tomorrow is his birthday, Zuo Zhisuke is still waiting for him, Uncle Guang is still waiting for him, he can't imagine how the old man will look when he learns of his death.

He floated forward and supported Xiaotuanzi who was chattering because of guilty conscience, "You must know, right? The way for me to go back."

The ball of light held in the palm of his hand was quite shy, and even hiccupped a little because of nervousness before speaking, and the whole ball turned pale pink in embarrassment.

"Master Yokohama, you can go back after the countdown is over." The ball of light stretched out its thin hand and pointed to the sky.

Yu Kanagawa looked in the direction of the light sphere, and there was a phantom of a huge clock. Beside the phantom, there was a series of countdowns with flashing lights: six years, 364 days, 15:47:12.

"Seven years?!" Kanagawa Yufei went to the clock, desperately wanting to dial the clock to make it go faster.

Seven years is too long, how could he wait here for seven years in vain.

The tens of meters of metal clock remained motionless, and a slender clock ticked by beside him.

"Mr. Yokohama, stop pushing. It's useless. Only by collecting enough energy can the cohesion of your physical body be accelerated."

The white ball of light followed behind him, pointing at his finger guiltily.

If he hadn't disturbed Yokohama-sama's sleep, he should have spent this short period of time in his deep sleep.

Xiaotuanzi approached fawningly, "Master Yokohama, as long as you go to my world to help me, I will give you part of the energy after I recover, enough for you to condense your physical body."

Yu Kanagawa was a little moved, instead of waiting here for seven years, it would be better to go to the world of the small light ball, "Is there something wrong with your world?"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time," Guangqiu cried to Yu Kanagawa with tears in his eyes, "My world was developed well, but one day hundreds of years ago, a human being mutated..."

"So, a ghost named Oni Wu Tsuji created a large number of ghosts, and they got out of control?" Yu Kanagawa realized that the world of the light sphere was in trouble, "Aren't the humans there resisting?"

"Resisted, every generation is resisting, but the loss is heavy." The ball of light that claimed to be from another world twitched and looked at Kanagawa Yu expectantly. "This generation may be the most likely to succeed. I I want you to help them."

"I can't break through the barrier of the world, and I can't bear to watch my beloved children die. With you, they will definitely survive."

Kanagawa Yu was silent for a while, he thought of his maintenance of Yokohama and everyone in Yokohama.

Originally, he always thought that this stemmed from his love for the city where he grew up, but only now did he realize that this may have a deeper meaning.

His silence caused the Light Ball Society to misunderstand, and the Light Ball hastily threw out all its chips.

"I will help you simulate the original body, so that you can come here through the gap in time and space," the light ball tried to stroke Kanagawa Yubi, "If you miss your world, you can go back and have a look."

Kanagawa Yu's ears moved, he looked up at the huge clock, "How do I go back?"

"I can help you project, I am familiar with this," Light Ball puffed up his chest, "I am projecting myself to you now, as long as you..."

The light ball looked at Yu Kanagawa's expression, and carefully put forward his own conditions, "As long as you help them kill a ghost of Twelve Ghost Moons, I will help you break the space-time barrier, so that you can come back one day."

He can't do more, ghosts are taking the life of this world like a virus, and his strength has begun to weaken.

In order to show his sincerity, the ball of light condensed its strength and broke through a corner of the void.

In front of the broken hole, is the back of Mr. Zhongyuan.

"Mr. Zhongyuan..." A familiar voice came from behind.

Chuya Nakahara's heart beat wildly, he turned his head suddenly, "Xiaoyou, is that you?"

Behind him is the empty street, among all kinds of passers-by, there is no figure of that person.

After the space was torn apart for a short moment, the ball of light became more transparent, faintly visible, and the tone became much weaker.

After Kanagawa Yu agreed, he told Kanagawa Yu that because the simulated body was thrown into the world, it could not carry more power.

Therefore, the experience value will return to zero, and even the supernatural ability cannot be unlocked.

Even a backpack can only open five slots.

If you want to liberate more grids, you can only accumulate experience points through transactions, complete upgrades, and unlock more items.

After completing the selection of the five grid items, Kanagawa Yu followed the guidance of the light sphere to the crack of time and space and passed through.

The moment he penetrated, he felt the twisted oppression.

The violent air current in time and space made Yu Kanagawa unable to open his eyes, something flashed before his eyes, and then he tried his best to grab his body.

Kanagawa Yu tried to open his eyes to identify it, and then he found that it was a cat, a cat with a strange appearance.

The cat with this style of painting can only come from his superpower "My World".

Seeing that only the paws on the top of the head are white and the rest are black, Yu Kanagawa was stunned.

How did the cat appear here?Was it accidentally brought in by him?

After breaking away from the turbulence of time and space, he stepped on a piece of soft soil surrounded by tall trees. Is this the world that the ball of light said?

But he didn't have time to think about it soon, and the sharp pain in his chest made Kanagawa Yu's eyes go dark.

That stupid ball of light, he was simulating his own severely damaged body.

Fortunately, although the wound is still there, it is much shallower and cannot be fatal in a short time. Kanagawa Yuuko sat under the tree and barely covered the wound with his hands to slow down the loss of blood.

According to the condition of the wound, as long as he can get medical treatment, he can survive.

But the problem is that the wilderness here is sparsely populated, so where are there people?

The cat that came with him by accident squatted in front of him, looking at him without blinking.

Before Yu Kanagawa lost too much blood and fell into a coma, his only thought was: Maomao's purple eyes are pretty pretty...

When he woke up again, in front of him was a trembling old woman in common clothes.

The old lady was carefully changing the bandages for his wounds and applying herbal medicine to his wounds.

Seeing him wake up, the old man smiled and sighed, "The young man is in good health. He woke up from such a serious injury in only two days."

Yu Kanagawa struggled to sit up and thank her, but the old man quickly pushed him down, "Nonsense, what to do if the injury hasn't healed yet."

"If you want to thank you, thank you for the cat you raised. It looks a bit weird, but it's a good cat." Yu Kanagawa followed the old grandmother's line of sight, and the one squatting on the window sill was the purple-eyed cow cat. , "If the cat hadn't found me, your life would not have been saved."

Yu Kanagawa did not bring any healing potions this time. After all, a bottle of potion would take up one grid, so it would be too bad to use it for trading.

So this injury, Yu Kanagawa can only slowly heal.

After living in the old man's house these days, Yu Kanagawa finally understood why only the old grandmother's house lived in such a big house.

Originally, the grandmother, her husband, and her son's family lived in this mountain. They made a living by picking herbs from the mountain and selling them.

But in order to save enough money for his son to marry a wife, her husband ventured deeper into the mountains to pick herbs, and he never came back.

The son wanted to find his father, but she had no choice but to watch her son pick up the herb basket and walk along the road her husband had walked.

More than ten days later, the woodcutter in the mountain brought his son's blood-stained clothes. People who knew her well said that her son and husband might have been eaten by ghosts.

Then, she lost all thoughts and searched for her son and husband in the mountains all day long, but she never found any trace of them.

Decades have passed, her back is bent, her hair is also white, but she still lives alone in the deep mountains, living a solitary life, and only occasionally goes down the mountain to sell herbs to make ends meet.

"Old man, aren't you afraid of man-eating ghosts living here?"

"Man-eating ghost?" The old man seemed to have heard something funny. "I'm already old, so I don't care about life and death. It's just a matter of life."

Smiling and laughing, her cloudy eyes were moist, and tears flowed down the wrinkles accumulated over the years, "Back then, that ghost ate my husband and my son, why didn't he eat me as well?"

Yu Kanagawa stroked the cat's soft fur and fell silent.

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In the early morning, a small town.

Kanagawa Yu sat on the ground, in front of him was a piece of white cloth spread out.

"Bread is on sale, freshly baked bread, one piece is 200 yen, two pieces are 300 yen..." Yu Kanagawa advertised one after another.

The asking price for his bread was extremely low, and he had no intention of making money from the bread anyway, as long as he could sell it.

What Yu Kanagawa needs now is the experience gained after selling these breads.

Because of the low price and the excellent taste, Kanagawa Yu hardly needs much publicity.

As long as he starts to set up a stall, the bread can always be sold within an hour at most, so he is not in a hurry.

When he was about to roll up the last two pieces of bread for lunch with his old lady, a shadow blocked his stall, and Yu Kanagawa heard a hearty voice, "Young man, how do you sell this pastry?"

Yu Kanagawa raised his head, and the person who asked him had fluffy red and yellow hair, forked eyebrows, and a pair of piercing eyes that somehow reminded him of owls in the animal world.

Most importantly, he was wearing a flame pattern cloak and a sword blade on his waist.

Yu Kanagawa's eyes lit up, and he circled half a circle under the gaze of the owl youth, and as expected, he saw the word "Mie" on the back of the cloak.

So Kanagawa Yuichi grasped the hand of Purgatory Kyojuro in front of him, "Are you the swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad?"

Purgatory Xingshourou subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but he still couldn't escape the boy's approaching hands.

This young man is very agile, and Purgatory Xingshourou has a rough judgment.

"Well, I am." He let Yu Kanagawa hold his hands indifferently, "What do you want?"

"I have always admired the demeanor of your Ghost Killing Team, if possible..." The young man with black hair and black eyes looked at him excitedly.

Are you going to join the Ghost Killing Squad?Yanzhu Purgatory Xing Shoulang thought to himself, this is indeed a good seed for killing ghosts, although it is a bit late to join now, but if there is no accident, he can definitely become an excellent swordsman.

Purgatory Xingshourou patted the young man on the back vigorously, wanting to use his senior status to give some encouragement to the young man who wanted to join the ghost killing team, "Work hard, maybe one day you can surpass me."

"If possible, can I sell some goods to you?" Yu Kanagawa finally said the second half of his sentence.

After hearing what the other party said, Purgatory Anjuro and Kanagawa Yu: Karma?