The other party glanced at her, then silently averted his gaze, treating her like air, and ignored her at all.

Nanako Momozono tried to stand up, only to find that she couldn't move at all.

In other words, her range of movement was limited to a very small space—that was a circle with her as the center and a diameter of less than half a meter.

This is basically the same as standing still.

Nanako Taoyuan understood why the handsome silver-haired man over there remained motionless, did not look for a way to leave, and did not look at the surrounding environment.

She stared at the face of the man sitting leaning against the stone wall again, not daring to do anything wrong, holding Qing Jiang's body with a smiling face in her arms, she also imitated him and sat down.

How long have you been here?

What time is it outside now?

Where is this place?

Are her swords all right?

Numerous questions plagued Nanako Taoyuan, and her mind was almost filled with these questions for a while.

If only someone was by my side——

Nanako Taoyuan thought so.

The little princess, who has been well protected by the swords all this time, suddenly felt at a loss.

If it weren't for the sound of "da, da, da" coming from a distance, and the sound of clogs hitting each other with stones on the ground, I don't know how long she would have been thinking like this.

Nanako Taoyuan looked over and saw a shrine maiden in white clothes and scarlet trousers coming out of the unknown dark tunnel.

"Kagome?!"

Nanako Taoyuan exclaimed.But soon realized something was wrong.

No, that's not Kagome.

Even if the looks are exactly the same, even the feeling of the spiritual power on the body is exactly the same, but it will definitely not be Kagome.

Because, Kagome is "fresh", full of vigorous vigor all over her body, like a small flower blooming on the side of the road under the sunshine of early spring, full of life and vitality.

The miko lady standing in front of her now has an atmosphere and calmness that Kagome has never had before, but also has that kind of dead air like the twilight.

...It was as if the person standing in front of him was not a human being who could cry and laugh, but a dead soul who had come back from the other side of the underworld because of his obsession.

"I'm Kikyo."

In this strange land where neither Sesshomaru nor Taoyuan Nanako can move, her every move seems to be unaffected in the slightest.

"It's Kagome's previous life."

Kikyo explained to Nanako Momozono in this way.

"Ah. Ah, that's it, I'm very sorry, I mistook you..."

Nanako Taoyuan hurriedly apologized.

Kikyo silently shook his head, indicating that nothing happened.

As long as it has nothing to do with Inuyasha and Naraku, she is always the cold-faced and kind-hearted priestess back then.

"...What's wrong, Miss Kikyo, have you been staring at me?"

The air was silent for a while, two of the three people were not the kind of existence that would happily chat with someone they met for the first time, and the other one didn't know how to start a conversation at all, so all of a sudden It fell into an eerie silence.

"You have a god on your body."

Kikyo gently explained the reason why she stared at Nanako Taoyuan without averting her gaze.

Such a strong aura of love left by the gods, even when she went to Ise Shrine before her death, she had never seen those priests.

Nanako Taoyuan didn't care much.

"Maybe it's because I'm a god judge? I have a group of fusangshen in my family."

Although it is really hard to say who is raising whom.

"No, it's not Fu Sangshen."

Kikyo vetoed her words.

If it was the aura of some other god, Kikyo probably really ignored it, thinking it was the aura of Fu Sangshen in this girl's family.

But, no, only this god will never admit mistakes.

"The one who left you with a sense of favor is clearly... Amaterasu Omiya."

"……No way?"

Nanako Taoyuan felt that Kikyo was probably joking.

How could she have Amaterasu's blessing on her body?

Apart from going to the shrine with her younger sister Nana to pay homage every year during Chinese New Year, she probably won't have any other contact with that great god.

Besides, she raised Fu Sangshen who was a pill. If she had the favor of other gods, they should have noticed it a long time ago, right?Why not tell her?

emmmmm about this...

for example.

If your boss never shows up, you have no way of knowing his appearance, body shape, voice, breath, or any other information that can be used to judge and prove a "existence". I have heard his name somewhere.

Well, when one day, he leaves a pencil on your desk...how do you know it's his.

For the fusangshen in Honmaru, this is probably the case.

But Kikyo is different.

She is a priestess—even if she is not a priestess for sacrifices, but a priestess who has retired from youkai, but she still exists as a priestess who serves the gods, and she once went to Ise Shrine.

Just like the boss's secretary, even if others have never met her immediate boss, at least she knows her.

It is precisely because of this that we can point out the abnormalities in Nanako Taoyuan.

In Kikyo's eyes, the girl in front of her was exuding a scorching temperature, and the golden light was dazzling but not dazzling, swimming around her body.

It's almost like stamping her in a blatant manner, declaring that it was covered by me, and anyone who is sensible should not move.

And this mark is set up extremely cleverly—existences with insufficient strength cannot be seen, and naturally they cannot cause any harm to Nanako Taoyuan; The family members of the gods, fearing how much they can't think about it, will attack this little girl.

"You are really deeply loved by the gods."

Kikyo sighed with a complicated complexion.

At this time, Sesshomaru, who had been sitting there, stood up.

There was a flash of anxiety in his golden eyes, and he stretched out his hand, revealing a part of his wrist from the slipped cuff of the white kimono.

His long, knuckle hands had pointed nails, and from his index and middle fingers a dazzling emerald green light shone.

The rays of light finally converged into a long whip, Sesshomaru snorted coldly, brandished the whip and lashed at the stone wall in front of him.

Nanako Taoyuan noticed that there were deep and shallow welts on the stone wall he was leaning on before, presumably it was left by the other party on the wall before she woke up.

Isn't this pointless work?Nanako Taoyuan thought this way, but she categorically rejected her own thoughts in the next second.

Because as far as the naked eye could see, the stones on the wall he whipped kept falling off and then shattered, and the wall naturally extended deeper.

Nanako Taoyuan understood what the other party meant.

If this continues, no matter what, you can temporarily get rid of the predicament in front of you, right?

At least, it's not limited to the same place, you can always see something else.

With Sesshomaru waving the light whip in his hand, blood began to ooze from his fingers, obviously such behavior would cause great harm to his body itself.

Kikyo took a look.

It's incredible.

she thinks.

She naturally knew that Sesshomaru was a big monster with pure blood, and the other party had already reached adulthood.

A grown-up monster—even though he hasn't been an adult for many years, it will not hinder his own strength and his status as a war machine.

In other words, on the battlefield, it is more accurate and appropriate to call them meat grinders.

And it is such an existence, but because of this kind of behavior of beating the stone wall, it will hurt the body that is supposed to be indestructible.

...What kind of thing is that stone wall?

Kikyo didn't have time to think about it, and many of the stones that were blown away by Sesshomaru had already flown towards them.The black-haired priestess hastily opened her bow and set up an arrow to shoot, smashing the stones from a distance.

Kikyo frowned.

not enough.

Not enough.

Her shooting speed is already very fast, but compared with the speed at which those stones flew over, it is still not enough.And even if she could keep up, her arrow reserves would not allow her to continue like this.

In this way... how can I protect myself and the girl behind me?

Even Kikyo, who was indifferent most of the time, couldn't help but feel anxious in this situation.

When she was distracted, a piece of gravel was thrown straight at her eyes.

Kikyo's pupils shrank.

... It's too late!

At the critical moment, a wakizashi flew over from behind and knocked the stone into the air.

The next second, Wakizashi shone brightly, and the green-haired Fu Sangshen walked out from inside.

He kicked up Wakizashi that fell on the ground, stretched out his hand to hold it, and then chopped all the flying stones in front of him with a perfect knife technique that couldn't find any mistakes.

"Qingjiang!"

There was surprise in Nanako Taoyuan's voice.

This scene... inexplicably overlapped with that scene many years ago.

Lying on the bed, she trembled watching the monsters climbing on the ceiling who were salivating at her; at that time, it was also the smiling Qingjiang who suddenly appeared in front of him like a hero, throwing everything away like today. All dangers were shattered in front of her.

When I was in elementary school, my Chinese teacher assigned homework to practice segment writing, asking them to write about their own heroes.

When boys wrote Ultraman and girls wrote Anpanman[Note 1], only Nanako Taoyuan wrote "Smiling Qingjiang" independently.

Yes.

A hero is not a prince on a white horse, or a warrior who defeats a devil.In Taoyuan Nanako's heart, a hero should be like Qing Jiang with a smiling face.

You see, how many years ago it was like this; how many years later, it is still like this.

After clearing all the stones, Smiling Qing Jiang turned around and smiled at Nanako Taoyuan.

"Are you okay, Nanako? I can come and warm you if necessary..."

Nanako Taoyuan turned a deaf ear to his yellow accent and just showed a big smile.

"Thank you for coming, Qing Jiang."

"Interesting, isn't it? Peeping is super fun, isn't it?"

outside world.

Naraku watched as everyone in front of her was sucked into Kanna's mirror, and before she had time to show a smug smile, she was suddenly patted on the shoulder by someone standing behind her.

The man who suddenly appeared had moon-white hair, exuding a white and moist luster little by little in the darkness—although it was strange that the hair would glow.

His pupils are dark blue, like the color of night, with a little bit of gold in them, like a galaxy full of stars in his eyes.

"But not everyone can be peeped by you so casually."

The strange man frowned in distress.

If Nanako Taoyuan was here, she would be surprised.

Because of this man's voice...

It was clearly the noisy system talking in her ear.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Thousands of calculations flashed through Naluo's mind, but his face remained calm.

"You don't need to know this~"

The man's tone is cheerful.

"You can accidentally touch the enchantment entrance of 'here' by you. That's not how shit luck hits you."

He complained in a friendly tone.

"However, this is the end of your journey, okay?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and shook it in the void.

Naluo in front of him suddenly let out a painful roar from his throat, and instantly turned into smoke and disappeared abruptly.

"Hey, little girl, if you don't leave, do you want to end up with your 'matrix'?"

The man looked at Kanna with a smile.

The white-haired mirror demon hugged the mirror in his arms tightly, and left quickly, quickly.

The unknown man smiled lightly, waved his hands casually in the air, and a mirror of nothingness unfolded in front of him, clearly showing Nanako Taoyuan's current situation.

"God, it will be boring too."

In the empty cave, the man with moon-white hair was talking to himself, not knowing who he wanted to tell.

"So, before human entertainment was accepted by the gods—before they had no fun to look for, the gods above had a brilliant idea."

He tapped the tree trunk beside him with his knuckles, and the sound seemed to coincide with the beating of the heart.

"It's really arrogant, isn't it?——They sent those living beings, be it ghosts or humans, into different worlds, and watched them wander restlessly in the strange world, and took that as their own. A tool for fun."

The suspected system man laughed.

"It was first used by Amaterasu to perform illusions to coax his younger brother to play with it. When was it transformed into such a terrible and boring tool by other gods?"

He stretched out his hand and touched Taoyuan Nanako's illusory face in the mirror.

"My little host~"

There was a light of extreme excitement in his eyes.

"Welcome to the game of the gods."

Welcome to, God's Game.

The author has something to say:

Today, my best friend is back, and I went out to meet and go shopping with her, so the update is late, please forgive me!

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Alright, let's not take the stock of Sesshomaru, because I can't guarantee you that he is a CP.

Let him go his own way =-=

But the favorability degree still needs to be swiped, it can be regarded as a spoiler, and I will get a very important thing from Shadian in the future.

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Discuss with you what to write later.

The next dungeon is [Seven Days, One City], which is basically a CP dungeon, not only Qingjiang, but also other possible stocks, all of which appear this time, and there will be no new ones in the future. ah.

It is estimated to be sweet to the point =-=

I chatted with the mirror and Wang Wang for a long time (thanks to them for not annoying me), in addition to giving candy, I also made a very interesting dungeon plot, it should not disappoint you...?

Then I was thinking, do you want to go down one line, or do it on two sides.

That is, do you want me to intersperse and write Lelouchi, Bailan, Uchiha, King Power, and their idol roads in the present world at the same time?

Because it happened at the same time as Nanako walked the dungeon.

If I write it, I will mark it in the title in the future, whether it is [Seven Days and One City] or [Idol Road], and the two sides will finally overlap when Nanako finishes the dungeon and returns to the present world.

The choice is up to you, I will count it when the time comes, and see which people support more in the comments and write in which way.

By the way, [Seven Days, One City] has other hidden meanings, and you are welcome to guess.

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(To be honest, every time I talk for so long, do you think I'm a talker?)

Okay, I don't have a little Karasuma either.

So what about restricted forging, if you can't forge it, you can't forge it. If you have the ability, let me kill this honey juice shipment rate.

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