The main Hokage man will only hinder my speed in making hand seals

There were no customers in the cafe now. Apart from Kashuu Kiyomitsu and Yamato Mamoru Yasunari who were recording with their cell phones, the only person left was Akashi Kuniyuki who was resting on a chair.

Qinghe never cared about what happened in the store. After she walked into the cafe, she went straight to the backyard.

The small building next to the cafe in the backyard is their temporary dormitory.

Qinghe returned to the room, took a new book and snacks, lay comfortably on the bed, and prepared to waste the afternoon happily.

The characters in the book kept evolving until Qinghe added a few new strings of characters into it and it stabilized.

Great, insert another one.

Qinghe closed the book with satisfaction, and the book disappeared in her hands.

She was just about to take a look at her old books when she heard hurried footsteps outside the corridor.

There were three polite knocks on the door, and it was Yamaubakiri who said, "Master, are you free now?"

Qinghe got up from the bed, opened the door, and saw a lot of people standing outside.

She was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

Could it be that they accidentally killed Tsurumaru while chasing him just now?

Akita Toushirou's voice was filled with tears: "Master! Mr. Tsurumaru ran away from home with Mr. Dazai from the detective agency!"

"The converter was not taken away, and the coordinates are misplaced."

"Master, I don't want Tsurumaru 2.0."

"We lost Mr. Dazai from the detective agency..."

Everyone expressed their opinions, and Qinghe integrated what they said and roughly figured out what happened.

In short, Tsurumaru and Dazai were transported to some unknown different world and are now missing.

It would be difficult to rely on the swords to get them back, so the swords came to Haruka for help.

Yamaubakiri handed over the misplaced time-space converter, his brows revealing a solemn expression: "Sorry, I was too naughty."

He originally just wanted Tsurumaru to interrupt Dazai's digging into the matter, but who would have thought that Tsurumaru actually carried a converter with him.

Qinghe took the time converter and examined it carefully.

In order to facilitate their daily use, Qinghe did not consider the strength when making it.

So after the converter was dropped, the coordinates that Tsurumaru had previously randomly rotated were dislocated and it was very difficult to restore them.

Haruka's face showed a trace of confusion. She looked around at the people present and said, "Who will go to the detective agency to take over for Dazai now? Let me make it clear, I'm not going."

Tsurumaru is one of us, so there is nothing much to say. But they lost an employee of the detective agency, so someone has to explain, right?

"I'll go." Yamaubakiri stood up.

He felt that he was the one who was most responsible in this matter, and Tsurumaru really gave him a big scare.

Yamaubakiri is not one to shirk responsibility: "I'll take care of the apology and amends."

After someone solved the key problem, Qinghe began to send them away: "Okay, you guys just continue to watch the store, and I'll take care of the rescue."

"Yes." Yamaubakiri agreed, and then called on everyone else to leave.

"Is that it?" Ichiki Ichizhen hesitated.

They have caused such a big disaster, shouldn't the Shinsengumi give them a few words of warning?

Yamaubakiri was even more confused than Ichigo Ichibu, is this not good enough?

"It's just an accident. The Lord Palace won't be angry about it."

Instead of complaining about an outcome that has already happened, it is better to deal with the follow-up. Wasting time complaining will not solve the problem.

But Yamaubakiri still felt a little regretful.

He thought to himself that if he had known earlier, he would have found other reasons to drive Dazai Osamu away. Now, he has created an opportunity for Dazai Osamu.

On the other side, Qinghe returned to the room and silently restored the compass in his hand.

It is not difficult for Qinghe to locate the coordinates, but the trouble is how to find the two specific people in the other world.

Tsurumaru's sword bell is still at Haruka's place, so it's easy to find him. As for Dazai...

-

Dazai is lost.

The last second he was still on the side of the road thinking about life, he was just hit, and the next second he appeared in the deep mountains and forests.

Both his cell phone and locator had lost signal.

Although Dazai is always looking for death, he still has some doubts that have not been answered, so naturally he doesn't want to die in the wilderness.

What can we do? We can only save ourselves.

Dazai observed the sun, then looked at the treetops, then chose a direction.

This place was even more remote than he had imagined. He walked for a long time before he finally got out of the dense forest.

He stood on the slope and looked out, seeing villages and farmlands in the distance.

Judging from the distance, he would probably need to walk for several hours.

The sun gradually set, and soon it was dark. The moon rose, lighting up the world instead of the sun.

I didn't know where the sound of wolves howling came from, and there were also rustling sounds in the woods nearby.

Dazai sighed in his heart, the ecological environment here is really good, will he be bitten to death by wolves in a while?

Hiss, it hurts just thinking about that scene.

Fortunately, he was lucky and didn't encounter any danger along the way.

Seeing that the village was not far away, a large tree in the woods caught Dazai's attention.

He stopped and watched.

After careful comparison, Dazai confirmed that this tree was the big tree that appeared in the photo album.

"Eh~, I'm so lucky." Dazai said to himself.

Maybe God couldn't stand Qinghe's deception, so he sent him to the old place to look for clues?

Dazai was about to take a closer look when a scolding came from the woods.

"Who are you? What are you going to do to the Imperial Sacred Tree!?"

An old woman wearing a white top and red bottom witch costume was walking over holding a torch.

She had a black eye patch on her right eye, a bow and arrow in her hand, and a defensive expression on her face.

Dazai smiled and raised his hands to prove his innocence: "I'm just lost. I didn't do anything."

The old woman used the firelight to carefully examine the strangely dressed young man in front of her.

The clothes were strange, the hair was strange, but the look was familiar.

"I'm Granny Feng, the guardian maiden of Feng Village. How did you get lost here?" Feng introduced herself and continued to look at Dazai vigilantly.

Dazai pointed to the dense forest where he first appeared from afar and said, "My name is Dazai. I got lost and was looking for a way to survive, so I found this village."

"what?"

Feng's eyes slowly widened, she stared at Dazai's face without blinking, seeming very shocked.

She began to recall and compare the person in her memory with the young man in front of her.

No wonder, no wonder, if you cover his right eye and flatten the corners of his smiling mouth, they look exactly the same.

Feng exclaimed in disbelief: "Dazai-nii?!"

"?" Dazai was more confused than her.

It feels so subtle to be called brother by an old lady.

Feng suppressed his shock and looked at Dazai carefully again.

Not a monster, nor a ghost, but a real human being.

"More than fifty years have passed, and you haven't aged at all." Feng was very emotional.