[Comprehensive Martial Arts] I found out that I changed the persona

Nangong Ling is in a daze now.

Although he didn't know what happened in the middle that caused him to become what he is now...but he vaguely remembered what happened at the beginning.

Nangong Ling remembered that he only learned that Feng Siniang, Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng were trapped on the Bat Island. As Chu Liuxiang's friend and Feng Siniang's first fan, he wanted to help.

Although the people from Six Doors have already gone, after all, it is Bat Island, what if the manpower brought by Ruthless is not enough?

So Nangongling first assigned the affairs of the beggar gang, then talked to Qiu Lingsu, and finally went to the tablets of her adoptive father, elder brother and parents to report and set off on the boat.

Speaking of it, this is also the characteristic of Nangongling's work. Whether it is in name or blood, he only has Qiu Lingsu, his adoptive mother, as his relatives. Look a little busy.

Nangong Ling also didn't bring anyone from the Beggar Gang, because he thought it was his personal help.If Chu Liuxiang and the others encountered a major crisis and went to rescue in the name of the Beggar Gang, it was okay, but they went there because they felt it was more dangerous, then they could not be dispatched as the Beggar Gang.

The current Nangong Ling is also a qualified leader and has considered a lot.

He directly chartered a boat when he went to sea, and he also brought a group of good sailors who are familiar with water skills.But the sea is the most unpredictable thing. They encountered a storm at sea, and Nangong Ling hit a pillar with his head. When he woke up, he found that he was not on the sea, but on the side of the road.

The clothes of the people who come and go don't seem to be back in the Central Plains, but like... Japanese costumes!

Nangong Ling's heart beat wildly, and she stood there in a daze for a moment.

Nangong Ling had long thought that after the affairs of the Beggar Clan were settled, he would go back to Japan to find his parents' old relatives, or at least let his father's remains return to his hometown and be buried with his mother.

Although he is of Japanese descent, he was raised by Ren Ci after all, and the Central Plains people's thought of returning to their roots is still deeply rooted.

But that was at least five or six years later, after he trained the next generation of beggar gang leaders.He is not yet mentally prepared for that.

Suddenly came to Dongpu, Nangong Ling suddenly felt a feeling of being close to home and timid.

He didn't know whether he was looking forward to it or fearing it.

The anticipation is naturally because he has long wanted to come, but the fear... is the fear of finding out that things are different from what he imagined.

Of course he believed in Feng Siniang, but at the same time, he also had a secret doubt in his heart—what if Feng Siniang was wrong?What if it is fake?

Thinking of this, Nangong Ling suddenly felt that he was not looking forward to it so much. He stood up who had been sitting on the ground in a daze... Then he realized something was wrong.

He found that he still looked very short after standing up, especially compared to the pedestrians coming and going around him.

Nangong Ling was a little dazed, and looked down at her own hands, which were a pair of young children's hands.He was stunned for a moment, and immediately ran to the river to see his reflection, and then got a good news and a bad news.

The good news is that he still looks like Nangong Ling, but the bad news is that he looks only five or six years old now.

Nangong Ling remained in a dazed state, feeling that the matter was too serious.

Nangong Ling has been chatting with Master Tianfeng of Shaolin Temple during the recent period, after all, he is the only person alive who has seen Tu (Tian) Fang (Feng) Shishilang.In order to enlighten him, Master Tianfeng also told a lot of Buddhist stories... Among them is the saying of three thousand worlds.

Nangong Ling felt that she might have encountered the miracle of a one-day trip to the Three Thousand Worlds.

His mind was in chaos, he looked around, and then his expression became more and more serious - he found that besides the normal-looking Dongying people, there were also strange-looking people walking around... This is probably the Was Feng Siniang talking about "foreign races invading Japan"?It really looks like a foreigner... After all, there are actually foreigners who can look like ghosts... Wait!That green man with horns on his head that just passed by looks like an evil spirit at all! ?

Nangong Ling's expression became distorted at that moment.

Fortunately, he tried it, and his internal strength is still there, so he can protect himself.

This is Dongpu, and the situation here is very similar to what Feng Siniang said.

And now I'm only five or six years old.

……So!Now go to find your father's old friend, right? !

With a glimmer of hope, Nangong Ling stopped the person closest to her and asked, "That, that... is this Edo?"

"Ah? Of course this is Edo. Which family are you from? Where are your parents?" The person who spoke was a black-haired boy with short hair and glasses. He adjusted his glasses and said with a smile , "Did you get separated from your parents, kid?"

Nangong Ling learned the Japanese language from Wuhua when he knew he was from Dongying since he was a child, so he can communicate smoothly at this time, but sometimes he stutters a little, but this is also in line with his current appearance of a child That's it.

"No, no... No, it's true that they got separated!" Nangong Ling stammered back, "Do you know where Kabukicho is?"

"Wait! Did you run away from home just to come to Kabukicho!? You are ten years too early... No! Fifteen years!" But without panting, "Stop joking! Go home obediently!"

"No! I did come to find my parents!" Nangong Ling was a little anxious, "But I don't know where my parents are, but I know that my parents still have a friend alive, so I want to ask him if he knows... "

"Hey—" Is it actually an abandoned child? !The glasses guy's expression was a little bit broken, he stopped, and immediately became sweet-talking, "Um... little brother, I'll take you to find it, what's the name of your parents' friend you're talking about?"

"It's called Sakata Yinshi." Nangong Ling said obediently.

Glasses boy: "...what's it called?"

Nangong Ling: "Sakata Yinshi, he should have a nickname called White Yasha...Little brother, are you okay? The glazed ornament on your face is broken."

Glasses boy: "I'm fine... Also, this is called glasses. Haven't you even seen glasses?! And how old are you? What do you call me little brother?!"

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Nangong Ling later learned that this kind little brother was called Shimura Shinpachi, and he was working in Kabukicho. He said that he would take him to find the person named Sakata Gintoki.

Then, Nangong Ling followed Shimura Shinpachi to this place called Wanshiwu.

"Yin-san hasn't come back yet, you can wait for a while..." Shimura Shinpachi smiled and served the other party a glass of...strawberry milk.

After all, children cannot serve bitter tea, and since they are the children of Yinsang's friends, there is nothing wrong with serving Yinsang's things. ——Shimura Shinpachi thought indifferently.

"Ah... is this strawberry milk?" Nangong Ling's eyes lit up, and he picked it up and drank it slowly, "Is this Uncle Yinshi's favorite thing?"

Shinpachi Shimura was stunned: "Huh? Do you know what Yinsang likes?"

"Yes. The person who told me to look for Uncle Yinshi once said that this is the secret of Uncle Yinshi becoming White Yasha and having such strong sword skills." Nangong Ling held the cup with a grateful expression on his face, "Take such a precious thing You really took the trouble to come out to entertain me!"

Shimura Shinpachi couldn't bear to look straight at him and turned his face away—he was cheated!This kid was definitely cheated!No, no, that thing is not precious. It is the kind of supermarket special price of [-] yen a box that is about to expire!

Naturally, Nangong Ling didn't know, he was still happily sipping strawberry milk.

Before he finished drinking, the person he was looking for came.

The other party has white natural curly hair and dark red pupils, which fits the appearance of "White Yasha" that Feng Siniang told him.Nangong Ling was secretly relieved that Feng Siniang's words had been verified one by one, and when this "Uncle Yinshi" suddenly changed his face, he became furious: "Wait! What are you drinking, kid? That's silver." Sang my things!"

Nangong Ling was stunned, and immediately apologized: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

"If an apology is useful, why do you need the Shinsengumi? Although the Shinsengumi is useless in the first place!" Sakata Gintoki yelled, but was stopped by Shimura Shinpachi who came over: "Okay, Yin-san, what are you fussing about with a child? Moreover, this child is called Nangong Ling, and he came to look for you, and his parents are your old acquaintances..."

"I don't remember that I knew someone called Nangong. Don't be an invisible person who just popped up at the elementary school reunion, just say it's my friend!"

Nangong Ling carefully corrected over there: "To be precise, my father is an old acquaintance... But I have never met my father. It was my adoptive father who raised me..."

"Are you kidding me? I don't know anyone like that!" Sakata Gintoki sat down with a look of a slovenly uncle and picked his ears with his little finger, staring at Nangong Ling, squinting for a while, and then his expression changed suddenly , "And this kid looks... Wait! This black hair... Is it a wig! Is your father a wig!? Because the wig had a wife and you were finally kicked out when you grew up and found out that it wasn't your own Have you come to find your own father?!"

"What?! Mr. Gui, he—" Shimura Shinpachi also looked shocked.

"No! That's not it!" Nangong Ling blushed when she heard the other party make up such nonsense, "My mother wouldn't be like that!"

"Huh... Let me just say, no matter how much Mr. Gui is a wife, he should..."

"Then, that's... Takasugi?! Is your father Takasugi?! Did he get any woman's belly big when he drank flower wine?!"

"What?! Mr. Takasugi?! Totally unexpected! That Mr. Takasugi actually—"

"It's not—!" Nangong Ling suddenly felt a little worried. He felt that this friend of his father's was unreliable no matter how he looked at it. Did Feng Siniang really say the wrong person?Is he really the White Yaksha who once killed thousands of people on the battlefield?

"What are you talking about? It's so noisy, Alu." As the door of the master room was opened, a girl with an umbrella stood at the door, and walked in while putting away the umbrella, "Ah, this time the task is again Is it a kid? Do you want to help catch cats or play hide-and-seek with you? The kid’s pocket money is too much now, isn’t there too little homework, Alu?”

"Kagura—you are a girl after all! Don't speak in that uncle-like tone!"

Kagura...?Nangong Ling's eyes lit up when she heard the familiar name. Looking at this girl who was from the Central Plains (not) like herself, she immediately shouted excitedly: "Auntie!"

"Huh?" Kagura looked at him puzzled.

The expressions of Shimura Shinpachi and Sakata Gintoki changed.

"Shenwei! So this is actually Shenwei's child?!"

"Hey, hey! When did that stupid Mao Oni-chan become my friend?!"

"What?! My idiot brother is actually smart enough to fuck a woman's belly outside?!"

"...Wait a minute, if you look like that, you should call me aunt instead of aunt..."

Seeing that they hadn't guessed it for the third time, Nangong Ling began to wonder if his father and Yinshi Sakata were friends. Before the other party came up with a fourth name that he didn't know, he shouted loudly: "Everyone No! It's Hijikata! My father's name is Hijikata Toshiro!"