I accidentally died yesterday [comprehensive]

inside the field.

More than 1000 years later.

The main soul will be born with the new body—full of vitality and righteousness, and then be killed, and then the body will be placed in a coffin and float to the ocean, where two yin slave souls have been waiting for a long time.

Alternating yin and yang.

Endless life.

The dead body will be revived again, but the master soul will be split from the slave soul.At the age of 16, this body will be killed again, get "growth", and then travel through the first red moon, get "time", travel again, get "darkness", and then the first Three times, "God's Punishment" and "Memory".

He will not have any intersection with human beliefs.

...

It is the end of the tenth century.

It has not been 200 years since Tsukiyomi left this world.

He tore apart his authority and soul 200 years ago, and now he has returned with a complemented soul and body, and he can make up everything by eating the remaining two authority.

He was like that again.

Life seems to be frozen between greenness and maturity, and then there is only a sense of perfection that is almost hair tingling.It is not to describe the beauty of appearance, but the confusion and intoxication brought about by seeing some incomprehensible phenomenon.

This sense of perfection does not depend on the five senses.

More precisely, it has to do with divinity.

He didn't go to see Xiaochun.

Instead, he folded a paper crane with the words "I'm leaving" simply written on it.By the way, I attached the doll for the March [-]rd Festival that I bought.

Not long after, the paper crane flew back.

It said "Hey? Are you going home? I have special products here, do you want Amon to bring them?"

Xiaochun lives among a group of civilians.

She was wearing the most common attire of a nun, and everyone called her a nun, but Xiaochun, who was underage, had not yet reached the age of ordination.

She walked through the crowd with a bow and dagger.

From time to time, someone grabbed her sleeve and asked if there was reincarnation, reincarnation and reincarnation, everyone is equal, is this something common people like them enjoy?

"Yes."

Xiaochun laughed.

She vaguely sensed Kurokawa's breath.

Quickly went back to the house and took out a bag.

She ran to the cliff by the sea, and handed the dried fish, crab, squid, tuna and this small bag to Kurokawa, "Here."

The little bag contained pearls.

It is a small doll made by Xiaochun with the pearls he salvaged.

"I didn't expect you to grow so big when I did it."

Xiaochun made an exaggerated gesture.

However, he asked, "Are you going home?"

Kurokawa nodded: "I'm going back."

Xiaochun put her hands behind her back and rubbed the ground.

"It's still a bit sad."

"But good luck to you."

……

At the moment when Amon left, Xiaochun probably felt it.

But the feeling is not much worse than a mosquito bite.

In the dead of night, she recalled Aman's eyes, as if looking at the past, but also looking at the future.

She stayed in the Wakasa Kingdom and led the civilians to attack the Sheriff's Mansion, and moved out the surplus food for everyone to eat, so as not to starve to death, but the good times didn't last long, and the Wakasa Kingdom's guards came with soldiers.

They resist and fail.

The principal culprit was hanged to the gallows and strangled to death.

Xiaochun jumped from the gallows at night, and fled into the deep mountains with a bow, arrow and dagger.

She is going to see the wider world.

Even if the world isn't better at all.

In the past, her father and Amon always looked forward to the outside world, but now she has to witness it with her own eyes.

Xiaochun walked and hunted all the way, thanks to her magical immortality and previous skills, she managed to survive.At the crossing of the road, I saw a ship with many criminals in hoods kneeling on the deck, and the guards and officials in the treasure house on the second floor.

The logo on board is Fujiwara, and Ashiya Doman's unique botanical logo.

Xiaochun knows Penglai Island, mermaid meat.

So she turned around and sneaked into Kyoto, and found Abe Seimei.

Abe Seimei: "Only you can stop him."

Xiaochun: "Of course...if I can."

Abe brought the Fire Rat Fur.

This thing is a treasure.

Xiaochun put on the fire mouse fur.

She was vaguely aware of her extraordinary growth in strength.

Boundless black air spread around her.

She shot an arrow towards the East China Sea, pointing directly at Penglai Island.

wow-

Black air spread over Penglai Island.

His father was brought back.

Xiaochun did not put down her bow and arrow.

"Father, go home."

Because of the failure of Horai Island, Ashiya Michimitsu did not get the support of Fujiwara Kenmitsu, and then he was exiled to Harima, his birthplace, because he cursed Mr. Fujiwara.

Ashiya Michimitsu has aged a lot.

Not long after, he was secretly found back to Kyoto by Fujiwara, who asked him to continue the research on Penglai Island.

Xiaochun drew his bow and arrows full and said to his father, "Don't go."

Father: "Are you going to kill me?"

Xiaochun: "Someone will die in a cruel struggle, but the death of one person is different from the death of a hundred people."

Father smiled: "Xiaochun, do it."

Then turned around and walked outside.

Xiaochun opened his bow.

But the shot misses.

She's never missed a shot before.

Ashiya Doman disappeared from her sight.

Everyone said that he was exiled to Harima, but Xiaochun knew that he was on Penglai Island.

She left Kyoto.

Then I received Seimei's paper crane.

It said that he realized that he would be far away from the world soon, so he came to talk to Xiaochun about Ashiya Michimitsu.

Seimei brought Ashiya Michiman back from Penglai Island.

I don't want him to continue researching the elixir.

"It's a terrible thing to think about this group of nobles living 100 years without thinking and willful."

Koharu came to Harima following Seimei's guidance.

She met her father in decline.

This is the birthplace of Ashiya Michimitsu. He came from a powerful family with many descendants.But Xiaochun didn't know anyone, she just felt very strange.

Ashiya Michimitsu is still very rich and lives in a luxurious house, but it is a bit quiet and lonely.

He is lying on the bed.

It seems that people are no longer recognized.

Russo called many people's names.

last of the last.

He read a sentence.

"Xiaochun."

……

modern.

The wreckage of the great will moved.

Hiroto Fujisaki crawled out from below.

He thinks this power is still too weak.

With the help of Chi, he left the original place. As for the life and death of another person, he was not under his jurisdiction. After talking to the teacher, he left the summer camp directly, and Hiroto Fujisaki returned to Honshu Island.

He watches TV.

Virtual idol Naoko's performances are everywhere.

New energy sources are also being developed slowly.

The reporter said that humans are expected to go to space within 20 years, and may be far away from the earth forever in the near future.

Hiroto Fujisaki said: "Chi, am I a failure?"

"In the end, it is the power of human beings to get rid of the gods."

……

Kiemon found that Kurokawa had changed when he came back again.

Hair and eyes are a small matter.

I don't like going to school anymore.

I used to take notes seriously.

But this time, he squatted at home all day, without any hope of becoming a good boy in the new world.

"Wow, you just passed the college entrance examination for nothing, and you spent three years in college for nothing."

"At least bring back my diploma."

……

When Kiemon was worried about Kurokawa, he discovered that a new resident had moved in next door.

The hair is also light-colored, but the eyes are black.

Rented a house and used it as a private school, which was written as Songyang Private School.

What is different from other places is that this place does not teach how to enter the university, but how to learn to see the world scientifically... It's a bit of a stretch, how can someone sign up for a class in this kind of place.

Contrary to Kiemon's expectation, quite a lot of people signed up for the class.

Knowing that he heard the other party's true identity.

"puff--"

I can't drink this tea anymore.

What's next door to Universe Destruction Preschool.

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A painful voice sounded in the night.

"Who the hell would do such a thing?"

Kiemon walked around the room.

It is late night.

He stayed in the living room and refused to go back to the bedroom to sleep.

"It's okay to disappear silently for a month."

"It's fine if you dye your hair quietly and wear colored contact lenses."

"Why don't you even go to school?"

He walked over and pressed Kurokawa's quilt.

"You should tell me the answer."

"what."

Kurokawa was lying on the quilt, crossed his hands, and sighed deeply: "I'm bloated."

He gave himself a thumbs up, "Why does someone as powerful as me go to school?"

Kiemon pulled the elder with a cat face.

"I haven't heard of any powerful people who don't even have a college diploma."

Kurokawa: "Bill Gates."

Kiemon raised his beard: "Are you as rich as Bill Gates?"

What a painful reality.

Kurokawa thought about it for a while: "But I don't need to eat or stay. Money is of no use to me."

Kiemon: "Really?"

Kurokawa: "Really."

Kiemon started reporting the names of the dishes.

Heichuan began to sigh: "Money and food are really good things. You don't need to eat, but you still want to satisfy your appetite."

"Okay, I'll go to school tomorrow."

Kiemon nodded in relief.

Before going back to the bedroom, he suddenly asked, "What really didn't happen?"

"Hey... Actually, you have changed obviously."

"Ok?"

Those silver eyes looked over.

Probably the inhuman features he carried were so obvious that Kiemon froze for a moment.

"I just wanted to ask you what happened."

Kurokawa pondered slightly: "No."

Said in front of Kiemon that he is Tsukuyomi, one of the three noble sons, this kind of words can make people feel slightly ashamed besides showing off...and once the name is said, What Kiemon thought of must be the monthly reading in various literary works, but what does the monthly reading in other literary works have to do with his monthly reading...

Let alone forget it.

In fact, it is not difficult to go to school.

He doesn't want to go to school and it's not because he wants to avoid studying, but because he just doesn't adapt to the race against time. In his long memory, he often sleeps for decades and decades. Before closing his eyes, human beings are still young and young. In the blink of an eye, the bones of the other party have been buried in the ground, and the descendants have begun to wave obsidian sticks to fight in the wild.

Time is very tolerant to the gods.

There used to be a banquet held in Gaotianyuan, and the drunken god poured wine by the Tian'an River with a glass in his hand. After sleeping and waking up, hundreds of years have passed in the human world... The vicissitudes of life are nothing but that, but to the gods, what is this.

Kurokawa closed his eyes.

Count silently that I will open my eyes and go to school in eight hours.

Eight hours.

An ant big time.

...

Everyone is so lively.

Heichuan walked into the classroom with his schoolbag in his hand. Because of the magic power, no one saw him, and everyone was discussing his own affairs.

It stands to reason that there should be [-] descriptions of appearance here and [-] words of people's shocking and amazed reactions, but since Kurokawa came here to study and not to prepare for his debut.

So this is waived.

"I support Naoko."

The students are talking about virtual idols.

A few months ago, quite a sensational virtual idol selection was held in various districts of Tokyo. The young, beautiful, lively and lovely Naoko debuted directly in the c position. Humans attack.

"Absolutely! Absolutely make everyone like me."

Naoko's holographic projection stood in the center of the classroom and could be seen by everyone with naked eyes. She clenched her fists tightly and said this rather two-dimensional speech.

Then he won the cheers of all the otaku in the classroom.

It's pretty hard work.

Kurokawa suddenly remembered that Naoko claimed to have no gender in the past, but it is not impossible to pretend to be a girl for the sake of her life... The burden of life is really on everyone's shoulders.

"The market value of Donghai Group has continued to grow this year."

Someone in the classroom said something else.

"It's gotten to the point where it's pretty exaggerated."

"Although it is said that the seven chaebols who hold shares in each other account for 30.00% of the national economy and 20.00% of the employed population, the Donghai Group is still too conspicuous among them."

Someone is making irresponsible jokes.

"Will these chaebols further merge in the future and become a giant that controls the entire group?"

Another classmate said, "Who knows."

He is holding a copy of "Four Seasons News", which is currently the most popular newspaper for fresh graduates looking for a job. "Anyway, the book says that the most popular job position is already the position of Donghai Bank."

He sighed: "Ah...it will be great when I can enter the internship."

"Even if you graduated from Dongda University, but you don't have any qualifications and achievements, you can't get into this kind of place."

The school bell rings.

The teacher came in and knocked on the door to signal the students to be quiet.

During class, the teacher counted the number of people as usual. In the past, one person was empty, but today the number was full. However, the teacher could not count the extra person no matter what.

The students were panicked.

Whisper in private.

"It can't be haunted."

"It's just like that anime "another"...the superfluous existence that can never be discovered."

In order to prevent things from further turning into a horror movie, Kurokawa stood up and said that he had returned from sick leave.

The teacher knocked on his head and said, "How can I not remember?"

This is the mystery of magic.

There is no connection between gods and humans. They obviously live in the same world, but they cannot look at each other or hear their voices. Even if they pass by each other, they think it is a gust of wind.

But because of the things buried under the earthquake a few days ago, the whole campus was shocked.

Kurokawa has not disappeared from the memory of all the students so easily.

He stood up.

Then I accepted the baptism of the eyes of the whole class.

[-]% suspected that he had plastic surgery, [-]% suspected that he was his twin brother, and [-]% came to ask him what color hair dye and color contact lenses he used.

If he opened an online store, the business would probably be very good.

After class, Kurokawa resumed his spells.

In fact, after a while, all the people who only met him will gradually forget him, and all the places where he appeared in the memory will be turned into a blank.

He didn't have the pain of "I was actually forgotten by the whole world".

After all, he doesn't like to socialize with people by nature.

After class, some students immediately got up and prepared to look for Kurokawa.

But they suddenly stood where they were, for some reason they forgot their next move, they could only look at their hands and ask, "What was I going to do just now?"

"Look online! There is big news!"

The boy sitting in front playing with his mobile phone suddenly yelled, drawing all his attention.

The classmates gathered around him like a stream.

I only heard the boy say slowly: "...the insider revealed the real identity of Donghai Lin Zhongwu. It turned out that he was just an orphan abandoned by his parents."

"This is too shocking..."

...

A few days ago, because of the game, Donghai Lin Zhongwu made a lot of sense of presence on the Internet. Of course, because of this, his real body was exposed, and a large number of monsters came to seek revenge.

Now someone has exposed his origin on the Internet.

An identity that he can't choose, but it will bring him a strange vision.

It was the front page of a tabloid.

Probably in order to gain attention, they used the most gimmicky title, and posted two pictures on it, one is the suit and leather shoes of Donghai Lin Zhongwu when he attended the meeting, and the other is a crooked and wretched man hiding in a container. Surrounded by unaccommodated rubbish.

[...When we interviewed Donghai Lin Zhongwu's biological father, he saw the terrible environment in which he lived. What kind of hardships did a person encounter to live in this environment incognito?

["I can't implicate my children. This is my own bad karma, and it can only be borne by me alone."

["It's nothing to endure a little suffering, but now my only wish is to see the child again... I have never seen him, let alone know that he has become this status."

This matter fermented quickly.

Now is the era of self-media.

Everyone can act as a source of information dissemination, so speculation about Dong Hailin, about his growth process, and about him spread like a prairie fire on the Internet.

Everyone seemed to feel the pain of being abandoned by his parents.

Everyone seems to have the right to accuse him of being unfilial for not supporting his parents.

Everyone is supporting him.

Everyone is hitting him.

The man who had been away for nearly 20 years left the container, tidied up his appearance, put on the clothes that fit him, and walked up the steps of the TV station with a hunched back. miss.

And ask the children to forgive their mistakes.

He probably has a good-looking face, even if he is old, he can make people feel pity.

Donghai Lin Zhongwu's phone was connected.

Over there was a timid female voice: "Alian...I miss you so much, mom misses you so much."

The woman over there almost burst into tears and told how she had no choice but to run away from home, and how much pain she felt when she left.

"Mom is sorry."

"Would you like to let mom see you?"

Dong Hailin was processing documents at that time. He transferred the call to his assistant and told him, "You can deal with it, and you don't need to transfer this call in the future."

Assistant should be.

Hiirago didn't want to respond to them.

He hadn't remembered the faces of these two people for a long time. When he dug into the deepest memory, he only saw a back figure leaving with a briefcase, and a woman in a suspender skirt hurriedly packing cosmetics in the room.

With a wave of her hand, all the bottles and jars fell into the box, jingling.

Other than that there was no sound.

She also left the house.

Hiirago used to stay in the office building until eleven o'clock in the evening, and he didn't have so many things to do for him, but here he can hear the sound of car horns and footsteps of people coming and going, which is better than a quiet home. lively.

So he often sits like this.

Listen to the excitement, or you don't have to deal with the backs of Donghai Lin Kuantai's other nephews-although Donghai Lin Kuantai has no children in his life, he has many relatives. There were many disputes when he adopted him, and it is still there until now.

That kind of old big family usually tries its best to get rid of money involvement and new things.

Try to promote your ancient history and feudal rules, so as to show your superiority.Donghai Lin Zhongwu didn't like to talk to them very much.

Today he wants to leave early.

Maybe it was too noisy from other people in the office building.

So Donghai Lin Zhongwu walked through the aisle and came outside. He told the driver that he could take a rest today, then opened the car door and got in.

Slowly starting the car, Donghai Lin Zhongwu tried his best to turn himself into a fish in the sea. He likes the road with many parallel vehicles and the sound of the horn. This will give him a subtle sense of security. At least there are still people in this world A place to hide.

He walks through Electric Street.

This is still the way it was in the last century, a patchwork of narrow stores with transparent glass walls. The shopkeepers want to paste their best-selling items on the glass walls to attract the attention of passers-by.

Especially stores that sell TVs.

One TV after another pieced together a whole TV wall. In order to attract attention, the owner chose to play the most eye-catching program.

on the show.

The tearful man is telling of his love and desire for his son.

There is a person standing in front of the TV wall.

Silver hair and eyes.

It was obviously very conspicuous, but I don't know why no one noticed him.

Donghai Lin Zhongwu stopped the car and walked up to Kurokawa: "Are you interested in this?"

Kurokawa: "Just passing by by chance."

He pointed to the people on the show and said, "This is your father."

Hiirago nodded slightly: "The man who gave birth to me."

Kurokawa: "Based on public standards, he is not a qualified father."

Hiirago: "Who said that fathers must love their children? No matter how much morality and responsibility are added to them, in the end they are just ordinary and selfish people."

"Should I take you home?"

"It should be more convenient than taking the subway."

"Okay."

Tokai Lin Tiaowu sent Kurokawa home. He didn't get out of the car, but saw Kiemon, the cat, dripping from under the window like liquid, bouncing around and saying, "Hey, Kurokawa, are you back?"

"Oh, this distinguished guest."

Kiemon asked Hiirago: "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

Hiiragi got out of the car, walked up to Kiemon and shook hands with him: "I didn't expect you to become the president of the Youth Reading Club in the end. It was unexpected. Maybe we can get to know each other again. Please advise."

"oh oh."

It was Kiemon's first time seeing a person who was so serious after knowing that a cat was the president.

He shook hands with each other a little surprised.

"You're welcome."

He beckoned Hiirago into the house.

After all, this person is not a stranger, and he came here often for a while.

It was very ordinary to stay for a while, and chatted some gossips. Jinbao Tateishi came forward to talk about the development of the Youth Reading Club, and then started chatting all over the place.

When it was time to eat, Hiirago said goodbye. Before he left, he saw a cooking pot that was gurgling, and the sound was like a cruise ship moving slowly.

"Want to have dinner together?"

Kiemon persuaded him to stay with the idea of ​​entertaining guests.

Hiirago's thoughts drifted back from the vast sea where the cruise ship was driving, he said good, and then asked, "Is it okay?"

"it does not matter."

Kurokawa pointed to the table.

"Exactly four sides. One for each person."

He took out the tableware from the kitchen and set it up for everyone. Usually, he would not let Kiemon do this job, because he was afraid of getting cat hair, and Kiemon would often complain about it.

Hiirago took it: "Thank you."

But the table in the living room is still a bit small.

It was a bit crowded for three men and a cat to sit together, so Tokai Ringo went to sit at Jinbo Tateshi to make room for Kurokawa.

Kurokawa devoted himself to his cooking skills today. However, his sense of taste was off and he couldn't taste how much salt he put in. Kiemon hiccupped again and again, so Kurokawa had to go to the supermarket outside to buy fast food.

The last group of people survived by eating fast food.

At the end of the dinner, Jinbo Tateishi was about to stand up to pack the tableware, but Tokai Ringo said that he couldn't eat and drink for free, so he took over the job of washing the dishes.

After all, it is the house of two poor people, so there is no need to consider the dishwasher, and it is more convenient to wash by hand.

When turning on the faucet, Kurokawa Shi came over calmly, "Thank you."

Donghai Lin Zhongwu remained silent for a while.

Kiemon jumped onto the cupboard and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Hiirago said: "He was afraid that I would not put the dish soap, so he came here to have a look."

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