[Comprehensive] The requirements for choosing a mate are a bit high

The blond man is actually a bit eye-catching in this land of Japan, not to mention his typical European appearance.

When he first came here, he was almost kicked out as a monster. The people who looked at him in panic called him a monster, maybe they realized where he came from, and the smart people changed their words to call him a devil.

If it weren't for Yuyue, he would really be kicked out.

The Black Ship incident knocked on the door of Japan's closed country and forcibly brought Western civilization to Japan. Even so, the Japanese's ability to accept foreigners is still different.

The local Chaoli family reassured that only the blond man could live in this small coastal town, chatting with his neighbors, building a good relationship, occasionally going to the beach, and looking at his hometown that he couldn't see at all.

Coming to Japan is a long-awaited decision, and I have no regrets or regrets. It doesn’t matter if you live in seclusion in Japan or stay away from Italy. It’s actually not bad to just get married and have children here.

It's a pity that I may not be able to see those people anymore, the distance of the ocean is so far, it is unrealistic for them to come and find me.

The one who came to Japan with me first was Uzuki, and the one who followed after dealing with the Italian affairs was G, the one with red hair and tattoos on his face was more like a devil than him, and the G who was almost kicked out of the town was in Uzuki again. Guaranteed to live down.

Giotto, who has lived in this coastal town for nearly half a year, has won himself super popularity with his pretty face, and it is the same when he goes out today. After meeting the people he met and greeting him, Giotto heard from his neighbors A message has arrived.

"In the hotel in the town, a strange traveler lived there two days ago. Coincidentally, there is a brown-haired boy who looks like you, Mr. Zetian, and his surname is also Zetian."

"There is also a red-haired boy, who looks so cute. Is he a relative of Mr. G?"

For the people in this town, there are only a few people with this hair color, and most people have seen G only when they grow up.

"Oh? What's the boy's name?" Giotto's gentle smile confused the neighbors. The neighbor's uncle thought for a while and said a name.

"It seems to be... Tsunayoshi Sawada, is he a relative of you, Sawada-kun?"

"Probably." Saying goodbye to the neighbors politely, Giotto went to sit at G's house, and as expected, at noon, he waited for G who was hurrying, "Have you heard anything?"

The red-haired man sat down, and he threw down a quick portrait, which G asked someone to draw. The boy in the painting was indeed somewhat similar to Giotto, especially Giotto at the same age.

Gulugulu filled a glass of water, G sat for a while, took a breath and continued, "I've inquired, they stayed here two days ago, there are three people in the group, the oldest one is probably in his 20s, looks like you The more similar one is called Sawada Tsunayoshi, about 15 years old, and the younger one is about six or seven years old, called Uzumaki Toyoyuhiko."

"Isn't it your son?" Jokingly, Giotto shrugged under G's glare, "Well, I was just joking."

Glancing at his own leader, G felt that it would be a ghost for the completely oriental child to be his child, not to mention that he didn't even have a woman.

"Why did you suddenly send me a letter asking me to investigate that group of travelers?" When he received the paper shikigami from Chao Li's family, he was shocked. Even though he had lived in Japan for a long time, he was still a little uncomfortable.

"Intuition tells me that someone among them has something to do with me."

As soon as the words fell, G looked at Giotto with indescribable eyes, and finally asked: "It's your super intuitive... Is that really your illegitimate child?"

Giotto wants to play G. Is his Lanshou a bit stupid after arriving in Japan? How old is he, can he give birth to a 15-year-old son?

When Feng Yuyan arrived at the hotel, he locked himself in the room, and did not summon the new Fusangshin for several days. Only Mutsu was busy in the hotel, and he did everything that required adults to come forward. of.

"Oh, I'm really busy." After buying a lot on the street again, when Mutsumori's lord opened the door for him, what he saw was the lord covered in spells all over his body.

If it weren't for the fact that he was used to seeing it these days, maybe Mutsu Mamoru would draw out his sword and be nervous for a while.

"My lord, I have bought everything you asked for." Mutsu put the things away and sat in the room.

In front of him, his young master had scrapped a lot of papers, and the room was full of papers, which seemed like an adult him.

"My lord, haven't you figured out a way yet?"

"No." Toyoyuhiko shook his head. He tried many methods in two days, and also asked Mutsu Mamoru to bring a lot of adult notes from Honmaru. The words above were too profound, and he interpreted them for a long time Nor did he figure out how to deal with God.

God, it was too far away for him.

He has not shown his fear in front of Fu Sangshen. His self-control ability is actually very strong. As the heir of the Uzumaki clan, he has been educated like this since he was a child, and he does not show his emotions outside.

When Mutsumori walked out the door, Toyoyuhiko clenched the clothes on his chest tightly, and the other self he saw in his inner world that day was like a huge boulder that kept pressing on his chest.

No matter how peaceful he was, the anxiety in his heart was increasing little by little.

What would he do as an adult?What would he do if he faced such a situation?

The pen drew heavy marks on the paper, Feng Yuyan loosened the clothes on his chest, and smoothed the paper again with half-closed eyes. The ink marks that had been written could not be wiped off, and it was very conspicuous when it fell on the paper.

It was as strong as the presence of the unknown god in his body.

If he was an adult, he might have already started to try various methods to separate that disgusting existence from his body. Didn't he start researching the power of yin and yang?

It wasn't until this moment that the child's Feng Yuyan recognized the adult himself to some extent, and his achievements in the sealing technique were beyond his own.

But why him?Why did the god pick him?

This is a question without an answer, and no one can answer Feng Yuyan.

Putting down the pen in his hand, he took the brush instead, stained it with his own blood, and drew a sealing array on his left arm, sealing most of his chakra.

It seemed like a futile struggle, and Toyoyuhiko sighed as he silently watched the mantra gather into a ring on his wrist.

He didn't know how effective this seal would be. Judging from the skillful use of his ability when the god possessed him, he might have been spying all the time.

It's like there is an eye looking at yourself.

When Feng Yuyan walked out of the hotel door after two days, he took a deep breath of fresh air, stretched lazily, stood beside Mutsu Mori and said:

"There is a god three feet up, tsk, the distance between this god and me is not even a positive number."

A word came out of nowhere, Mutsu Mamoru, who was maintaining his gun, almost slipped his hand and fired the gun. He put the gun away in a hurry, and asked with one knee crossed: "My lord, are you really okay? How much?" Call some Fusangshen to—”

"No need." The red-haired child sat on the stool where Mutsu Mori was, and shook his head, "It's good to be able to contact Honmaru, it's not clear why I was trapped here, but it probably has something to do with that unknown god Bar."

His blue eyes looked helplessly at the sky, there were thousands of miles of white clouds above the sky, if only his state of mind was as clear as the blue sky.

"Who is left in this world?"

"Candlestick Kiri is still there, and everyone else has returned to Honmaru." Mutsu Mori replied, and he pushed the persimmon cake on his hand to Toyoyuhiko, "I just bought this persimmon cake, it is quite delicious , Your lord, you should try it too."

Thinking of the things in this world, Feng Yuyan's mood became a little bit worse. His Fu Sangshen was driven away by "self" at that time, and he was asked to stay outside. The obedient Fusangshen did not doubt that he was there. Unexpectedly, the strategy of "myself" was successfully realized.

According to Mutsu Mori, the beautiful Taidao blamed himself very much after returning to Honmaru, and took his companions from the same swordsmanship to practice together. The other Fusangshen also regretted that they did not arrive at the scene in time .

"It's not all their fault. Who knows when this god became interested in my body." The child's Feng Yuyan rubbed his head, he wanted to leave this mess to the adult himself, but he I don't know how to change it back.

"Let's do this first, I haven't looked at this era carefully yet, Mutsu Mori brought me here..." Take a stroll... Before I finished speaking, the commotion in the distance caught the attention of the two, and from the crowd As can be seen from the brown hair, Tsuna is over there.

"The direction of Huajie?" Feng Yuyan jumped off the stool, he motioned for Mutsu Mori to follow him, and took the money by the way.

At this time, things that can be solved with money should not use force.

Gang Ji was surrounded and fell to the ground. The people who came out from the direction of Huajie were not good people, just a small touch in their mouths became an excuse to ask for money.

Toyoyuhiko was hesitating, this kind of people can't be driven away by just giving money, he beckoned Mutsumori to bow his head, and planned to cooperate with the two to rescue Sawada Tsunayoshi.

But before they could act, someone made a move first.

The man had beautiful blond hair, a typical European face, and charming royal blue eyes like fine sapphires. He led another red-haired man and drove the street punks away neatly.

"Hello, do you need any help?" Like an angel descending from the sky, as long as you add a circle of holy light behind the blond man, it will be fine to trick Sawada Tsunayoshi into saying that he is an angel.

It's a scene where a hero saves the beauty. If it weren't for one of the genders being wrong, Feng Yuyan really wanted to applaud this scene.

The timing of his appearance was just right, and the image he created was perfect. Didn't you see that the 15-year-old and ignorant student Tsunayoshi Sawada has already been fascinated and blushing?

After deciding whether to appear or not, Toyoyuhiko finally rubbed his cheeks, put on a lively expression, and ran to Tsunayoshi with Mutsumori.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Hearing this big brother, Gang Ji trembled all over. He felt that every time the red-haired kid called him like that, good things would happen to him.

"No...it's okay, thank you, sir, for saving me." Gang Ji quickly waved his hand, and stood on the ground from the arms of the blond man, he asked the man's name shyly.

"Me? Just call me Ieyasu Sawada."

The blond man smiled kindly, but Tsunakichi opened his mouth wide in surprise, and Toyotamahiko raised his eyebrows with interest.

Oh, this man's last name is exactly the same as Sawada Tsunayoshi.