Zongman: Hong Kong's black ceiling but autistic, what should I do?

Although Fukuzawa Sakura made no secret of the existence of the Retrograde Army and Yamato-kami Yasunari, Tanjiro Kamado instinctively felt that this was not something he should know, so he just stood aside and watched, acting as a background board.

Just then, a roar came from deep in the woods.

The three of them looked at each other and rushed towards the place where the sound came from.

Fukuzawa Sakura hid in the bushes and looked at the alien ghost with a lot of wrists wrapped around its body, and covered her eyes with her hands.

"I feel that this era is too unfriendly to me." Fukuzawa Sakura's tone was full of grievance.

Yamato-mori Yasunari understood Fukuzawa Sakura's pain very well and patted her shoulder to comfort her.

Unlike Fukuzawa Sakura and Yamato-mori's calm and relaxed attitude, Tanjiro Kamado was on high alert when he saw this huge monster.

The disgusting hand ghost in front of him was pinching a person. This person was like a rag doll in the hand ghost's hand. Fukuzawa Sakura speculated that this poor child not only had comminuted fractures all over his body, but also had all his internal organs damaged.

"Ragdoll" seemed to have a teammate, hiding in the corner, but was soon discovered by the hand ghost.

The young boy ran away crying. Tanjiro Kamado couldn't bear to watch the scene and was about to rush forward, but he heard Fukuzawa Sakura's voice.

"Sorry, Tanjiro, we will not participate in this battle."

To Fukuzawa Sakura's surprise, Kamado Tanjiro not only did not blame or get angry, but instead smiled comfortingly and said:

"Thank you very much for coming with me. You can stay here and be careful not to be attacked by other evil spirits~"

Looking at Tanjiro Kamado flying out, Fukuzawa Sakura couldn't help but cover her mouth, wanting to cry but without tears.

"What a good child~"

Yamato-no-mori Yasunari gripped the hilt of the knife at his waist and asked, "Is it really okay if we just ignore him?"

Fukuzawa Sakura looked at Tanjiro Kamado, who had rescued the boy and was entangled with the hand demon, and shook her head.

"We are the team responsible for correcting history. Whether Tanjiro wins or loses this time, it is already a thing of the past for us. And—"

Fukuzawa Sakura paused.

"This mission has sent us here, which means that the Time Travel Army is also lying in ambush here. Tanjiro Kamado has a sense of responsibility and justice that is far beyond that of an ordinary person. Although it is not recorded in the official history, he must be a very capable person."

"You mean..."

"I've read an unofficial history before, which records the man-eating demons and the demon-killing team. It says that a swordsman with dark red hair and red eyes, a 'son of He Zhuo', a scar on his left forehead, and a sun wheel earring, is the one who ended the man-eating demon era. Now that Tanjiro Kamado has not grown up yet, this is the best time to get rid of him. The Time Travel Army will never miss this opportunity! Be calm, pay attention to the surroundings, and chase immediately if you find anything unusual!"

"Yes!"

The battle between Tanjiro Kamado and the Hand Demon is about to reach its climax - for some reason, Tanjiro Kamado's sword cannot cut through the Hand Demon's neck. After being ridiculed by the Hand Demon, Tanjiro Kamado, who is at a disadvantage, seems to have been suddenly buffed, and after a burst of memories, he quickly cuts off the Hand Demon's neck.

"Right now! Stable!"

Yamato-kami Yasunari leaped down from the tree and cut off the poisonous arrow that was suddenly shot out from the bushes.

"Go and die with your head dropped to the ground!"

Fukuzawa Sakura frowned and analyzed the battle situation without blinking.

The strength of the Time Travellers this time is far inferior to that of the Time Travellers who ambushed Fukuzawa Sakura and others when they first arrived here.

I guess there are two groups of people.

The previous wave was probably just a sneak attack on Fukuzawa Sakura specially arranged by the woman, so both the level and configuration were top-notch.

The strength of this wave of time-traveling troops is in line with the level of the Taisho battlefield, so this group is the time-traveling troops responsible for disrupting history.

Yamato-mori Yasunari had previously used the automatic experience machine to max out his levels, so he could easily deal with this group of weaker tracing troops even with only his sword.

"Thank you, I'm very happy."

Since he was the only one in the team, he naturally won the honor (equivalent to the MVP in the team).

Although the meme of automatically triggering voice chatter in every battle is really worth complaining about, Fukuzawa Sakura doesn't have the mind to think about it right now.

After defeating all of the Time Travelers, Fukuzawa Sakura felt that this mission was successfully completed. After all, she heard the voice of Yamato-mori Yasunari triggering the final boss - "Hahaha! You are the general!"

However, when the two men said goodbye to Tanjiro Kamado after completing their mission and found an empty space to go back, they looked at each other in bewilderment.

"How do we get back?"

"This is my first time out, and I don't know. Is there something like a time-space converter that can take us back?"

Yamato-kami Yasudasa had been hidden away before, and this was his first time going to the battlefield.

"hiss--"

Fukuzawa Sakura recalled the scene where Shi led the female students and Fukuzawa Sakura back.

"I remember Shi was holding a time-turner before."

"Do you have one?"

"...No, she didn't give me anything before I went out. Did she give it to you?"

"Neither did I. I just changed into my battle uniform and went to eat cake with you."

"...That's it."

Fukuzawa Sakura covered her face.

"I doubt she ever thought of letting us go back, so she didn't think of taking the time-turner with us."

"What should I do?"

"or..."

Fukuzawa Sakura looked around.

"Anyway, the air here is pretty good. I brought four sets of bedding. We can find a cave to live in."

"So that big bag of stuff is four-piece bedding sets?!"

"Otherwise, what do you think it is?"

"I guessed it was all Sakuramochi."

"..."

“Hey——”

"But now that you mention it, I really want to eat some sakuramochi, but I've finished the ones I brought with me."

"what!"

Yamato-mori Yasutane's expression was even more shocked than when he knew he couldn't go back.

"Didn't you say before that the remaining sakura cakes were all mine? I only ate two pieces, how come they are gone now!"

"Um...this..."

Fukuzawa Sakura felt a little guilty.

"Isn't this Tanjiro coming over? Are you going to entertain the guests?"

"I saw it with my own eyes. He ate a piece of my cherry cake!"

"Ahem, then I don't know. I don't know about your Sakuramochi."

Fukuzawa Sakura's eyes wandered around, not daring to look at the angry Yamato Moriyasu.

Yamatomori Yasutane came close to Fukuzawa Sakura's face and looked at her seriously.

"Xiaoxue, look at me!"

"Look...look at what you are doing!"

"You're guilty of not looking at me. You ate all my sakura cakes. You have to compensate me!"

"What's Sakuramochi? I don't know how to make it."

"stare--"

"You...don't look at me like that!"

"stare--"

"I..."

"stare--"

Fuze Sakura felt more and more guilty when being looked at by Yamato-no-kami Yasunari, and finally couldn't help but yelled:

"Okay, okay, I'll compensate you. I'll compensate you when I have the chance!"

"Hmph, that's better! You can't play tricks on me, Master Shinsengumi!"