If there is really a person who can span time and space in the world, what traces will he leave in history?

Donghai Lin Zhongwu stared at the cat for a long time, Kiemon's hair was blown all over, and he said tremblingly: "You don't really want to make me a cat meat hot pot, do you?"

Dong Hailin shook his head, and finally asked: "Is there really nothing to say about Kurokawa?"

Kiemon was vague: "Hahaha, I don't know those secrets."

He twisted his body, after all he was just a cute kitty.

Tokai Lin Hiichigo said goodbye, turned and left the rental house, but he didn't go far, but let his subordinates stare at Kiemon to see where he was going.

Not long after, his subordinates sent a message saying that Kiemon had turned into a human form and was sneaking towards the station.

"where to?"

"I bought a ticket to Mount Fuji and said I was going to pick up someone."

Kiemon had no acquaintances in Mount Fuji.

Who does he go there to find.

After finalizing the two words "Kurokawa's missing" and "Mount Fuji", Tokai Lin Zhongwu asked his subordinates to collect relevant information immediately, and soon found a girl's news posted on social networks in the cloud-like chatter.

This is old news from a few years ago.

At that time, the girl said that she was going to Mount Fuji with her friends, and posted a lot of photos of cherry blossoms in the snow, and then "met someone on the mountain."

"It appeared out of nowhere."

"It looks like an idol in the popular Internet, have you seen him?"

Attached is a slightly blurry photo.

Donghai Lin Zhongwu stared at the photo for a long time, looking at the direction, it was taken by a girl from the car in the distance, the background was the snow of Mount Fuji, and a black monk robe stood in the snow.Like the black spots left by crows flying over the snow-capped mountains.

It is probably because Mt. Fuji is so vast and lonely that this black dot looks extremely small and thin, as if it might disappear at any time.

Dong Hailin observed this photo on his mobile phone. He zoomed in three times, and then stared closely at Kurokawa's face. Something had indeed changed.

Not flesh, not sinews and bones.

But something deeper.

He vaguely knew the truth.

But he didn't want to believe it.

When the phone rang, Tokai Hayashi I heard from his subordinate that Kiemon rented a house at the foot of Mt. Fuji for one month. "Do you want to continue to follow?"

"Ah."

Donghai Lin Zhongwu responded: "Thank you for your hard work, please continue to monitor."

As he spoke, he unconsciously clenched the phone with his palm.

After calming down for a while, it may have been a very long time, so that the sky outside became dark, like an art student's unwashed paint pan, all kinds of light were smeared on the sky, Dong Hailin glanced at it in a daze, " Is it going to rain?"

He then looked in the direction of Tokyo Tower.

Facing east from the tower, there is the office building of Lin Kuanta Donghai.

He is very familiar with it.

Donghai Lin Zhongwu held the steering wheel, turned the direction and drove there.

Presumably the adoptive father must know something.

The rental house in Kurokawa is still a bit far from the central area, and the sky is evening, it seems that it is time to get off work, there are many office workers and young students on the road, Tokai Lin is stuck on the road, looking at the red light in the distance, index finger Knock and knock and wait for pedestrians to pass by.

Because of the dark sky, the roadside lights have been turned on, and the billboards of the merchants have also been turned on. The colorful lights are flying in the air like fish, falling on Dong Hailin's car, and falling on the pedestrians on the road.

He looked sideways out of the window and saw many young women in stockings crossing the road with their arms around each other, and saw the shiny hair ornaments on their hair, many office workers wearing the same black suits and briefcases, even hairstyles and glasses They are all the same, I am afraid there is something special.

There are a few white reflections on the edges of those iron-like black briefcases, like the streamer in front of a car.

Donghai Lin Zhongwu was fascinated, he suddenly thought, will Kurokawa become this kind of person in the future?Wearing a black suit, with a big back or three-quarter-length hair, in his hand is a briefcase that looks like a blacksmith's hand, and in the other hand may be holding a shiny girl.

Will Kurokawa become like this too?

In other words, Kurokawa would stand under the blue sky hundreds of years ago, standing at the same place as him, but Kurokawa would not drive this kind of vehicle that only existed after the Industrial Revolution, but would ride a horse, and Or sit on a cart surrounded by piles of straw and fruits.

He was struck by the thought, only amused.

But some unspeakable melancholy overcame him like a sudden mist.

The car in the back beeped its horn three times, indicating that the red light had passed, and he could continue to move forward. He shifted into first gear, released the clutch, and drove forward slowly, as silently as a fish swimming in the sea. sound.

He came to the office building of Lin Kuanta Donghai again.

The front desk did not stop him. Although Donghai Lin Kuantai expelled him from the group, the father-son relationship between the two still exists. After a hundred years, he will still be the legitimate heir of the group. ".

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

He knocked on the door three times, and Donghai Linkuan's old voice came from inside.

"Father."

A formulaic cry, it seems not so affectionate, but this is the rule educated by the big family, the individual's wishes are overwhelmed to the minimum, and everything is given priority to the huge collective.

"Heiwu," Donghai Lin Kuantai sat at the far end, he took off his glasses and rubbed them sleepily, "I'm still old, I can't bear to read official documents for a while."

"How is it going? Is the business going well?"

Donghai Lin Zhongwu gave a brief description of the matter, as simple as the overview information in a financial tabloid.

Three or four seconds after he finished speaking, no one spoke, so that the silence in the huge office was terrible. Objectively speaking, although it was short, subjectively, after three or four seconds passed as long as a century, Tokai Hayashi Kanta said : "Ask about Kurokawa?"

"Ah."

"I'm sorry to disturb you so late."

"But it's true."

"Oh……"

"I didn't expect that after such a long time, you are still pursuing this matter, thinking that the business matters are enough for you."

"Have you calmed down yet?"

Hiirago said, "This has nothing to do with being calm."

"I remember you said that the mountains are there, so humans have to climb them, and the space is there, so humans have to explore."

"The secret is there, I always want to know the truth, that's all."

Mrs. Donghai Lin Kuan said: "... What is there to know about the truth? It's boring and boring. Apart from knowing, there is no other sense of accomplishment."

Hiirago: "The truth is the truth, and it doesn't need anything else to supplement it."

At this moment, Donghai Lin Zhongwu's stubbornness is fully displayed.

"I don't want you to explore this."

After a long period of time, Donghai Lin Zhongwu slowly said: "Because of it, it is unfortunate and terrible."

This person who has experienced ups and downs and ups and downs for most of his life described Heichuan like this: "I am afraid of this person, I submit to this person, and even want to stay away from this person. I don't want to appear in his sight, but I know he will definitely pay attention to me. .”

Donghai Lin Kuantai stood up, "You should have got the diary from Meidu."

"You must understand what I said to her back then."

"When I knew the name of this person, an invisible fear seized me."

"Do you know what fate is? Fate is something that is destined to be good."

"I will definitely take over Penglai Island from my teacher, I will definitely study longevity medicine and Altana energy, and I will definitely create many 'god-like' lives."

"I will definitely create the body of Kurokawa Misami."

"And on a certain night, Meidu will definitely cut off all the support devices, and then take Kurokawa Misami away from Penglai Island."

"And then."

"I will definitely come to Meidu again because of the experimental subject, and ask who the experimental subject was back then."

"Then I learned of Kurokawa's name from her, a name I've heard personally from my teacher."

"Then at that moment, I knew that Kurokawa Misami was born in the present, but lived in the past."

"Once I do something in modern times, have thoughts or behaviors to destroy him or change him, Kurokawa Migumi, who lives in the past, will kill me, just like he killed other people who wanted to hurt him .”

Donghai Lin Zhongwu was a little at a loss.

This kind of space-time travel, like the reincarnation of fate, deeply grasped him.

"why?"

Donghai Lin Kuantai walked to the bookshelf and took out a file folder hidden in the corner. There was nothing important in it, just a few photos and a copy of handwriting for comparison.

The photo is the bottom of a stone bowl, the stone bowl is very ordinary, black rock, the bottom may be a bit special, a piece of paper was stuck on it in a special way, and some characters were written on it.

The other photo is a few lines of writing, the handwriting is immature, like a student's graffiti.

The last is a conclusion book of handwriting comparison.

Tokai Lin Kanta introduced these two things like this, "This is a photo of the stone bowl placed in front of the Buddha in Kofukuji Temple."

"At the bottom are a few lines of Chinese pinyin."

"The other photo is the pinyin writing workbook that Kurokawa handed in when he joined the Chinese character club when he was in junior high school."

"In the end, it was a handwriting identification. I asked experts for handwriting identification to judge, and they came to a unified conclusion that the two were written by the same person."

"Although there is a 500-year history gap between the two."

"and then."

Mrs. Donghai Lin Kuan continued: "I found out the deeds of a certain Bie Dang in Xingfu Temple along the way. It is said that this person Bie Dang was very talented and had great achievements in astrology, but it is a pity that he died young. But Before he passed away, he did one thing, together with the famous monk Xuan Weng, completely sealed the killing stone."

"I don't know who he's going to kill."

"It could be Tamamo-mae, it could be Hagoromo, or any monster."

"But he did make a move."

It took a long time for Donghai Lin Zhongwu to speak: "Is he a god?"

Donghai Lin Kuantai said, "I don't know."

"The only thing I know is that he's getting stronger."

"When he was just born in the 21st century, he might have been the weakest, but living in the past, he was staring at any era and anyone who might take his life."

"Stay away from him."

"Don't get involved in the game of fate."

What is Kurokawa going to do?

Kurokawa has decided to sneak into Kofuku Temple, first become a young monk, and then step by step into other important places, learn the important heirloom skill of Kofuku Temple, astrology, to study the problem of the moon.

In ancient temples like Xingfu Temple, the recruitment procedures are relatively strict. One is noble disciples, and the other is children who have been taken over by the temple since they were young. As a father, it is a bit of a threshold to enter Xingfu Temple.

But Kurokawa is not in a hurry.

He first sneaked in and became a common monk, and he specialized in sweeping the floor outside the door. After sweeping the fallen leaves for a season, he began to sweep the snow again. He seemed to think that the test and self-cultivation were enough.

Gather spiritual disciples who can understand a little bit, and further teach other methods and study.

Kurokawa vaguely touched a little bit of the true meaning of astrology, and then one afternoon, he asked the old monk who was teaching how to get in touch with the stars in the sky.

The old monk was a little puzzled.

Heichuan said that he realized the Tao one night, and suddenly found that the moon was in his heart. Although the distance between the sky and the earth was so vast, at that moment, he could reach out and pick it up.

At that moment, it was like using a stone bowl to travel through the past.

"It's just a momentary feeling, and I can't find it again."

"It must be because of your lack of skill."

The old monk pointed to his chest and pointed to the stars in the sky, "My heart and my two photos, I see the sun and the moon, and the sun and the moon see me."

"The stars in the sky correspond to people. It is also a blessing that you can find the moon when you first look for the stars."

Oh.

Kurokawa understood.

After he entered the monastery, he always used the black mist as the so-called spiritual power, but if he wanted to connect with the moon, the amount of black mist was still too small.

And that so-called Fire Rat Fur... Probably like the Penglai Jade Branch, it represents some kind of mysterious power that can be driven by him.

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