Onmyoji of the Hatake family in the Naruto world

Chapter 67 I don’t know what the topic is

"Expand the barrier!" In a sewer in Konoha, Shirou Shinomiya sat on the ground, clasped his hands and closed his eyes.

However, nothing happened.

"Oh, did you really fail again?" Shinomiya Shirou muttered to himself.

"Boundary, unfold." Shinomiya Shirou heard a faint whisper in his ear.

"Who is coming?" Shinomiya Shirou felt the aura of others and asked.

"Have you been discovered? I'm just an unknown heroic spirit who wants to kill you." Rider said with a smile.

"Then you are really sincere. Tell me, where is your Master?" Shinomiya Shirou asked warily.

"Of course he's dead." Rider smiled and took out a fan from the air.

"Then why do you still exist in this world?" Shinomiya Shirou asked his own question.

Rider smiled and didn't answer.

"My body is made by nature." Rider said to himself.

"The blood is like blazing flames, and the bones are like black iron."

"I endured the pain and forged thousands of soldiers, and regretted the many killings I committed."

"Unknown to others, no real name has been left."

"Fame and wealth are not what I need, they are just to pay for my sins."

"Everyone in the world has misunderstood my original intention and chopped off ten thousand swords on the execution platform to kill me."

"Therefore this life is meaningless."

"If God is willing to respond to my wishes, he will do as I pray and live up to the world's expectations."

"Noble Phantasm, unfold."

"The faraway shore in dreams!"

As he said that, the scene in the sewer disappeared instantly, and the two of them arrived at a beach by the sea. The water was blood red, but the sand was all gray-white.

"This is..." Shinomiya Shirou asked as he broke into a cold sweat.

"This is my precious phantom 'The Far Shore in Dreams'. The sand under your feet is actually the weathered bones of the people I killed. The sea behind you is the blood stained on my sword. Everything here is under my control. Now, you know enough, please go to hell." Rider smiled and said to Shinomiya Shirou.

"By command spell, Saber, come and save me!" Shirou Shinomiya activated the command spell, then smiled at Rider and said: "You'd better be careful, don't let me know your real name, I know you Class, I also know that you only have lucky E!"

"The Thunder Emperor has summoned!" Rider and Shinomiya Shirou released the Onmyoji at the same time.

"Iai: Flash!" Hatake Sakumo slashed at Rider, then turned back to Shinomiya Shirou: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"No, Saber, you came at the right time." Shinomiya Shirou said with a smile.

"Second Noble Phantasm, unfold!"

"Nirvana...poof!" Rider's chest was pierced by a sword and he spat out a mouthful of blood. When he looked back, he saw that it was Snake Princess.

"Hey, it seems that I came at the wrong time and disturbed your reminiscing with your past self, Shirou-kun~" Snake Girl put her arms around Rider, or future Shirou Shinomiya's neck, and licked her lips.

Looking at this scene in the distance, Shinomiya Shirou was stunned and at a loss.

"Sorry, I disturbed your flirting." The evil god slowly flew down from the sky and tilted his head.

"Fuck! I told you to slow down, but you still don't wait for me. What do you mean?" Yuyu also arrived at the battlefield.

"I'm so sorry, M~A~S~T~E~R~" the evil god said with a smile.

"What a treasonous son! The family is unfortunate! Why did I give birth to such a bastard in the first place!" Hei Qingming and Qingming watched everything from a distance, but what they saw made Hei Qingming feel angry.

"How about you teach him a lesson?" Qingming asked.

"I think it's okay." Hei Qingming said.

At the same time, somewhere in another world, a white-haired young man and a yellow-haired middle-aged man were observing here.

"Qingwen is still so unwary." The white-haired young man took a sip of tea.

"Chu Sheng, don't mention it. Do you still remember that time when your pocket watch was stolen? Didn't you have no defense?" The yellow-haired middle-aged man teased.

"Haha, you are absolutely right, Kong Xun. Later I will send the video of you being scolded by the little girl across the street to the co-workers group when you were doing business and then giving her money." Li Chusheng mocked.

"Sorry, I was wrong. Also, my name is Niggur Uliphis White now." Niggur adjusted his glasses.

"I know, you orphan." Li Chusheng took another sip of tea.

"It's Niggur. Also, please call me by my full name, thank you." Niggur looked a little angry.

"Okay, okay, I know the rules when you were the monarch in the Clock Tower. I'll call you White, okay." Li Chusheng said helplessly.

"It's almost there."

……

Book recommendation: The travel date begins

The author is a regular customer of mine when I used to draw color pictures. I also fooled him into writing a book. The book is good, but very short.

Recommended book: The daily life of a dead house in a different world

The author is my reader, has common topics with me, and what he writes is to my liking. .

These two books can only be read at Qidian.

……small theater……

According to media reports, an anonymous [Partner of Justice] reported to the public security police that a blond man was hiding a large number of precious national cultural relics. After learning the news, the police rushed to the scene and launched an operation to arrest the man. The man was very uncooperative with the police investigation. He even climbed up on a street lamp to resist the police and attacked the police. He was eventually subdued by the urban management special service team who came after hearing the news. He kept repeating the word "zaxiu" in his mouth.According to the suspect's confession, the police speculated that the man suffered from mental illness.Later, analysis of the contents of the oral confession revealed that the man may have been a village official in a remote mountainous area. He had robbed and robbed the homes of all the villagers on the pretext of "everything in the world belongs to me." Most of the looted items were historical relics, all of which were collected by the The man collected it in an unidentified object, which was also confiscated and turned over to state agencies.Afterwards, relevant government agencies collaborated with the police to criticize and educate the man, which deepened and strengthened the man's understanding of laws and regulations and his moral values. The man stated that he would actively hand over all privately collected cultural relics in order to seek leniency.At present, the cultural relics have been properly placed and kept by the Cultural Relics Bureau. This incident has also reminded us that the cultural relics found must be handed over to the state.Additional follow-up reports: All the cultural relics have been replaced by high-quality imitations, and the whistleblower [Partner of Justice], a white-haired man, is missing.

...Small Theater [-]...

Fate is held every 60 years and is called the Holy Grail War.

As for this war, it tells the story of seven horses and monkeys, Soju, and seven servants fighting for the Holy Grail.

In short, a murder caused by a cup.

They use historical relics to summon ancient heroic spirits. Go Pikachu (Golden Shining) and it will be you!

As for these ancient heroes, they can summon the Sword Master, Dwarf Musketeer, Phantom Lancer, Chaos Knight, Evil Little Mage, Berserker Connor and Ezio Auditore.

This setting is very fun, and it is also an inevitable phenomenon. If you think about it, if everyone is a saber, it will become a sword debate in Huashan.

If they were all archers, they would become ****.

Only battles between different professions can turn it into World of Warcraft. For example, a big red-haired man shouted: Orcs will never be slaves!

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I just finished beating the endgame singularity. I can't be the only one taking the knife. Can any of you give me a blade?

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(End of this chapter)