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Opening his eyes, he saw the newly renovated roof of the shrine. Imakawa lay flat, letting tears fall from his eyes.

Putting his hand on his heart, he couldn't feel the existence of that person at all, everything seemed to go back to the past, in the huge shrine, only she was left.

Now that Chuan panicked, he hurriedly sat up on the bed, but suddenly stopped moving.Yes, if that person really disappeared, where can I find him?

But I still want to take a look, just look at anything, even if it's just a trace of his past existence.

The shrine is completely different. Yaken Toshiro completely renovated the shrine and transplanted a lot of flowers and plants.Compared with the grandeur of the outer shrine, the inner shrine is more lively and lively.

Walking along the stone-paved path, new green grass emerges in the gap, with crystal dewdrops.

Coming to the cherry blossom tree connecting the inside and outside, Imakawa stopped and spread his palms, the blue fluorescence disturbed into ripples, passed through the door, and the tall tree of memory entered into the eyes.

In the black space, the memories of the past flashed with cold or warm fluorescence. I put my hand on the huge trunk and felt the rough texture under my hand. I woke up again when I was reincarnated, but I really want to forget it. ...

Although she is a god, Imagawa has never been accompanied by artifacts or envoys. Her situation is too special, and there is no way to foresee the possibility of things with the rules of normal gods.

In that world, it was Imagawa who killed Yakuken Toshiro with his own hands, and the moment he regained his memory, a sense of fear filled his heart.Will he disappear like this?

After waking up, Imagawa immediately used his perception ability, but there was no warmth from Yaken Toshiro's presence in the shrine.

Coming out of the space of the memory tree, the expression on Imakawa's face returned to the previous blankness, life must continue.

"That's great, General, I've been looking for you just now, as long as there's nothing wrong." Yaken Toshiro walked from the other side of the gravel road, with a relieved expression on his face.

"Yanxi, he's still alive." Ima Chuan looked at the young man in a white coat in front of him, his eyes turned red.

"Of course I'm still alive. General, what's wrong?" Yaken Toshiro smiled, his tone full of concern and concern.

"Kenxi." Imagawa stepped forward, hugged Yaken Toshiro, lowered his head slightly, and his chin just touched the top of the opponent's head, able to hide her fragility in front of him.

Why are you afraid of him disappearing?If someone else killed Yaken Toshiro, Imagawa might have reason to comfort himself, he would definitely be alive, after all, it was like this last time.But now she did it herself, she dare not bet whether it is one thousandth or one ten thousandth.

"General?" Yaken Toshiro didn't understand, so his heart quickened slightly.

"Yanxi, please don't give up on me, I will work very hard and become a good god, so please stay by my side, okay?" Imakawa's voice was full of tears.

"I won't leave, trust me, I will always guard the general." Although Yaken Toshiro didn't understand what Imagawa meant, he still gave him an affirmative answer.

"That's great." Imakawa responded softly.

After a while, Imagawa finally let go of Yaken Toshiro, and the sour red eye sockets returned to normal at this time.

"Did you go out? What's the matter?" Maybe it's because of concern, Imakawa calmed down and thought about it carefully, her perception ability is not wrong, then Yaken Toshiro was not at the shrine during the time just now, That is, he has been out.

"Well, because the general hasn't woken up yet, the shrine is protected by an enchantment. Master Bishamon sent a message, so I went outside the shrine to receive it." Yaken Fujishiro explained.

"What's wrong with Wella?" Because of Chanyu's relationship, Imagawa treats every bishamen very well, and they also have a good relationship with Imagawa.

"There has been a monster infestation near Yahara recently. After Mr. Bishamon went to deal with it, he found that it might be related to the space crack, so I hope the general can go there and help repair it." Yaken Fujishiro briefly summarized the information.

"That's it, let's go." Imakawa understood that among so many gods, he was the only one who could mend the cracks in space alone.

Imagawa was already very familiar with Bishamon's aura. Relying on the precise positioning of his perception ability, he quickly found Bishamon and his party outside a forest in Yahara.

"Weina, are you okay?" Imagawa asked, even though the other party was known as the strongest Valkyrie, she was still very worried, especially after what happened just now.

Wei Na looked like she had seen a ghost. Although it was true that they were friends, it was the first time Imagawa greeted her like this, "Ah, no...it's okay."

"Have you found the location of the crack?" Imagawa knew what he was here for, so he went straight to the topic.

Wei Na shook her head and said, "There are ten points where monsters have been refreshed repeatedly, and the number is close. I can't be sure where the cracks are."

Except for Imagawa, who masters time and space, the other gods can't detect the existence of space cracks at all. They can only rely on the weakening of their own attack power to determine the presence of space cracks, and then determine the specific location of the cracks according to the number of monsters spawned.

"Understood." Imakawa held out his hand.

Wella put the pen into her hand knowingly, then took out the marked Yayuan map and placed it on the smooth and flat stone.Imagawa closed his eyes, stroked his heart with his left hand, and hung a pen over the map with his right hand.

"We are at this position now." Wei Na held Imagawa's wrist, and dropped the tip of the pen near the lower right corner of the map.

"Go from here, and then there is the first point." Wei Na took Imagawa's hand, drew a line from the point where the pen was just written, and then stopped at a marked circle.

Imagawa shook his head, and made a small cross in the circle.Wella continued to lead Imagawa's hand to the second mark...

Repeatedly, until the tip of the pen fell to the seventh mark, Imagawa opened his eyes and said affirmatively: "This is it, leave the rest to me."

In fact, it is also possible to ask Imagawa to directly use his perception ability to detect the entire area, but the area is too large, which not only consumes energy, but also easily misses the target.Therefore, in general, using maps for directional perception is the most time-saving and labor-saving method.

"Then, Imagawa, please take care of the rest. I have cleaned up the monsters once, and if there is no accident, I won't refresh them a second time today." Weina warned carefully.

The monsters that sneak out from the cracks in space do not belong to this timeline, so the gods' attacks on them will be weakened to varying degrees.

After the attack weakened, Wella was injured as expected, and the wound was infected and turned purple.In the past, Wella might have insisted on staying with Imagawa to protect her from accidental injuries.

But now, Imagawa already has a reliable artifact protection, and with the ability of time and space, Imagawa can directly attack across the timeline without being affected by the weakening. Not a problem.

"Yeah." Imakawa nodded.

"Qingge, I'll give you my name back." The black characters flowed out from the paper and submerged into the body of the little monster with the appearance of a white pompom.

"Thank you, Natsume-sama." Qingge's whole pompom floated up, circled the room several times, and then floated out of the window.

"You're welcome." Natsume Takashi's face turned pale, but he still had a warm smile on his face.

"Stupid Natsume, return the monster's name again, the friendship account is getting thinner and thinner!" Madara protested duplicity that Natsume Takashi's exhaustion of spiritual power was harmful to his body.

"Understood, Mr. Kitty." Natsume Takashi knew that Madara was worried about him, and admitted sincerely, and smoothed Madara's fur.

"Wow——" Qing Ge, who had just floated out of the window, floated back screaming.

"Man Wu, Man Wu, are you there? Man Wu, Man Wu, are you there?" As soon as she entered the room, Qing Ge yelled and ran around the room.

"What's wrong? Qingge." Natsume Takashi stopped Qingge who was jumping up and down, and asked.

"Man Wu, Man Wu is gone." Qingge's eyes were red with anxiety, "I just came out to get my name back, but I lost my sister in the end. When I go back, I will definitely... woo woo woo..."

"Hmph, that little monster might be somewhere in the forest!" Madara said impatiently.

Hearing Madara's words, Qingge's yelling stopped, Natsume Takashi asked: "Teacher, do you know where Manwu is?"

"I don't know, anyway, I only noticed that this little monster came into the house, and the other one might have been dropped by her in the forest when she came here." Madara replied angrily, licking his paw.

"Woo--the forest is so big, what if I can't find Man Wu, woo-woo--" Qingge cried out again.

Natsume Takashi couldn't bear it, and comforted the other party softly, "Qingge, don't cry, let me help you find Manwu!"

"Really?" Qingge's eyes were filled with tears, as if Natsume Takashi would repent, she would cry immediately.

"Ah."

As soon as Natsume Takashi agreed, Madara started to blow his hair: "Stupid Natsume, you agreed to such a troublesome thing again, there have been a lot of strange guys in the forest recently!"

"Mr. Kitty will protect me!" Natsume Takashi was full of trust in both words and expressions.

"Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮, if you hadn't promised to hand over the friend account to me after you died, I wouldn't bother to take care of you." Madara refused to admit that he cared about Takashi Natsume.

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Hahaha, sweet text was written by me at the beginning of be breath...

Sorry, little angels, I was really sleepy yesterday, and I just finished coding at this time today, I'm sorry.Please little angels forgive me m(__)m