After killing the ghost, I went to play tennis

Suzuki Minato remained silent, while Kazama Che smiled calmly, "It seems that I guessed right."

"Don't be like this." Unexpectedly, Kazama Che, who had been monitored and investigated, was more relaxed than Suzuki Minato, "I'm actually not angry."

He poured a glass of wine for Suzuki, "If it were me, I would do the same."

Kazama Che didn't express it like this to take care of the other party's mood. Isn't it normal to keep uncertain factors within his controllable range, let alone such a big event involving foreign guests who don't know the details, he is truly understood.

But Suzuki Minato didn't speak, just drank the wine in the glass, wiped his face, and sighed in a low voice, "I'm old, I'm old."

He really felt a little guilty about this child whom he approached with purpose from the beginning. He had no children, and after so many years, he had already treated him as his own grandson.

Kazama Che quarreled with him, controlled his food, asked him questions, and sent him photos after every game he won... Obviously he was fearless when he was young, but now he is a little scared, afraid of being in this proud place. The child saw that disappointed and shy look.

Just because Kazama Che's guess was inseparable, Suzuki Minato was worried that there would be a rift between the two, but now Kazama Che's chic and calm words made him raise his head.

really?

Do you really care?

But the child's clear and bright eyes told him that he did not lie, did not force himself, and did not hold any grudges.

There is no haze to... make him ashamed.

Kazama Che didn't know Suzuki Minato's heart, because he really accepted it well. When he was leading the information in the Ghost Killing Squad, the swordsmen below ran around. Why hasn't he seen or heard of it?

Is there not enough things he has done that the protagonist of "justice" should not do?

Kazama Che sighed, with sadness in his eyes, "I know you have been kind to me all these years from the bottom of your heart, and I don't blame you."

"The only thing I want to know is whether I can still see those old people."

Suzuki Minato glanced at him and let out a slow breath.

He sat up straight, like a mountain that had been settled for years, which made Kazama Che wake up.

"Are you determined to go back?"

"Yes."

"Even if it might be life-threatening?"

"Yes."

"Even if you can only get along for a while, you can't stay long?"

"Yes."

"Then go."

Suzuki looked lovingly at the child who had grown from three heads to almost being taller than him, "I am indeed one of the guardians."

"I don't know when, such a group of people appeared in the world, passing on the story about the origin of the world, and choosing guardians from generation to generation."

"These people are scattered around the world, guarding what might be a window, and so am I."

Suzuki Minato's aura quietly changed, and the strong man who had experienced many winds, frosts and swords appeared on him at this moment, "I became one of the guardians by accident when I was young, and since then And never left here."

He smiled slightly, "How old do you think I am?"

Kazama Che gasped, cold sweat broke out almost instantly, stimulating every nerve in him, "Is this the so-called exchange?"

In exchange for a longer lifespan and stronger power, you can't leave the guard here?

No wonder, no wonder, no wonder Mr. Suzuki used words like "possible" and "legend", but his tone and words never questioned or denied their existence.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at this old man who was only five or sixty years old. What happened to him in the past?What has he lost and what has he gained?

Now the situation of the two of them was reversed, Suzuki Minato laughed twice, and comforted Kazama Che, "It's nothing, and I'm used to it."

"The reason why I said this is just to explain the cause and effect to you. Your past belongs there, but you have died. The most important thing is that you were accepted by the river of life during the process of coming to this world. It is equivalent to being accepted by this world, being tolerated by the power of this world, that is, belonging to this world."

Kazama Che lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes cast a shadow on his face.

"My soul...has imprinted the world...isn't it?"

Suzuki Minato turned his head, and didn't look at his disciple's sad yet knowing smile. There was no need to answer Kazama Che's question by himself.

The conversation that day lasted for a long time. In addition to these, Kazama Che and Suzuki Minato had a lot of discussions and disputes, and finally determined the time for the implementation of the plan and the matters that need attention.

It was precisely because of this that Kazama Che was able to leave and come here immediately after the national competition.

Looking at the door in front of him, Kazama Che shook his head, threw all those miscellaneous thoughts into the corner, and walked straight in.

"Are you ready?" Fengjian Che looked at the teacher's back and nodded. Even though their meeting last time was accompanied by the confrontation of various opinions, today his teacher did not give any advice with signs of regret. None of the scenes he was worried about before appeared.

Seeing the surprise flashing in Kazama Che's eyes, Suzuki raised his chin, as if he had returned to his vigorous youth.

"Your teacher, I have seen strong winds and waves. At this time, retreating and hesitating are not my style."

Kazama Che smiled, bowed deeply, "Thank you, teacher."

In the back room covered by layers of formations, Kazama Che and Suzuki Minato stood together.

Layers of nested formations do not interfere with each other, and can ensure that each one can play its role to the greatest extent. It can be seen how much Suzuki has spent on it these days.

From the door of the house to the couch in the short distance of a few meters, Kazama Che only took a look around, and found several large and small formations to help him cover his breath, protect his body, and prevent prying eyes.

Kazama Che felt slightly sour, and before he had time to say anything, he saw that Suzuki Minato had already skipped the foreword, and only looked at him seriously, "Go and check your knife and your things again."

Kazama Che did not doubt that he was there, and made the last confirmation outside the house in the sunlight.In the room, Suzuki Minato took a look at Youyou, who was pinned in place by his eyes, and who hadn't moved much since entering the door.

"As I said before, you will help Xiao Che go back from the soul level." He looked at the harmless-looking kitten, "You will also be responsible for the condensed soul after arriving, no problem, right?" .”

"Of course! He's my master!" Youyou felt a little lacking in confidence towards this old man with abundant spiritual power, but she still refused to back down when it was about her master.

"That's good." Suzuki looked at Youyou meaningfully, as if if something went wrong, he would arrest her and imprison her.

Thinking of those shikigami-like existences, the underage child couldn't help shivering.

"No problem." Fengjian Che walked in with a simple drawstring bag on his back.

Suzuki Minato nodded, let out a "hmm", and pointed to one of the complicated and regular patterns, "This formation is to assist you in positioning time and space. Although you have the help of You Nu, it is better to have more protection It mainly uses the source of your blood and thoughts in that world as a fixed point to help you, but your physical body already belongs to this world, and there is no possibility of crossing time and space, so you can only send your soul back, go back After that, immediately solidify your soul and let yourself appear in a physical state, understand?"

"Outside the world, no one knows what it's like, and it may arrive in a flash, or you may face turbulence."

"You have to remember that the body condensed by the soul can surpass the limitations of ordinary bodies, giving you powers that cannot be developed by ordinary methods and that ordinary people cannot match. You can even ignore ordinary attacks, but once the opponent uses special methods Injure your soul, the damage caused will be irreversible, you may become a complete useless person, may not return to this world, and may even dissipate directly between heaven and earth."

"Although the separation of the soul does not mean death, but I can only help you keep the body for a period of time at most. You must return as soon as possible when the soul sends out a warning, otherwise you will directly meet death."

"Do you understand it?"

Suzuki Minato and Kazama Che faced each other's eyes, just like the initial confrontation between the two, but time has passed, and now the situation is quite different.

"From your previous analysis, the time flow rates of the two worlds are very likely to be different. Even if You Nu can help you adjust the time point, you must grasp the time well. The time here is a few months. Longer... Brat!"

Suzuki Minato rubbed Kazama Che's hair, briefly showing the same old urchin-like smile as before, "I didn't expect to be interviewed at such a young age and say what it would be like to murder a junior high school student." mentality."

"I know! My hair is going to be messed up!" Feng Jianche smiled slyly, waved his hand, walked into the center of the formation, and lay down.

For a moment, purple and golden rays of light intertwined and filled the small room.

The light dissipated, leaving only a young man who seemed to be asleep and an old man standing beside him with some gray temples.

The old man sighed and sat at the door without moving for a long time.

"boom!"

"Snapped!"

In an uninhabited mountain forest, a boy with black and purple gradient hair descended from the sky. Fortunately, he just fell onto a tree, but unfortunately, the branch couldn't bear the boy's weight and threw him down.

Kazama Che slowly got up, and looked sadly at Youyou who flew down lightly.

The other party was also a little guilty, flicked his tail, and immediately changed the subject, "Master, how does your body feel now?"

Kazama Che also knew that with Youyou's ability, he might not be able to fly with him, so he withdrew his eyes and began to feel the body formed by the condensed soul.

"It seems... lighter and stronger."

Kazama Che sensed that there was no one around, and let go of himself to move his body.

Oxygen enters the lungs from the outside, and when it reaches each cell, it stimulates the generation and transmission of power. It is like the most sophisticated instrument running rapidly under the impetus of power, absorbing what is needed, and discharging the rest to the lungs through exhalation. outside world.

This is the circulation within the body, and also the communication between man and the world.

Exhale and inhale, naturally harmonious.

Feng Jianche supported his right leg with his left leg and exerted force, lowering his center of gravity. In an instant, his body rushed out like an arrow off the string, bringing a gust of wind, and when he was about to reach the big tree in front of him, he quickly exerted force from his waist and abdomen , Changed his posture, tapped the trunk with his toes, stepped on with one step, and directly jumped over the branch of another tree with his strength.

While jumping, Kazama Che deflected his wrist, using his fingers as blades, and using the wind to transmit force, like a willow leaf with its edge forming a knife, it immediately cut through a hard branch.

But all of this, in the eyes of others, is just a few branches falling suddenly when the breeze blows in the blink of an eye.

Kazama Che tried back and forth a few times, clenched his fist, and smiled with satisfaction, "Don't say it, it feels pretty good."

"But... where is this place, and what time is it now?!"