The daily life of the young master of the port Mafia Buddhist system

"Have you decided on the second scene?"

"Didn't I tell you when I was in Yunyin Village, when I went to buy a memory card in this world, I got a supernatural ability, and I went to another world for two rounds."

In the parallel world, Hehui was slaughtered by Katschi and the leader to the past, but Hehui, who faces life positively, was not overwhelmed by the suffering of life. He happily lived a hundred years ago...

"I'm the only one who has a shadow. Stay over there, let's go and recover the information he collected now."

"Well, what kind of world is it?" The white-haired young man didn't even raise his eyelids, full of interest.

"Meiji Era."

As a pure-blooded Italian, even though he speaks Japanese fluently now, Prynne’s understanding of Japanese history is not as good as that of Hehui who grew up in Japan, not to mention the various era names of Japan... in his Looks pretty much the same.

"......Japan?"

"Yes, Japan."

"Is it a parallel world?"

"...a temporal past, and presumably a native present."

The parallel worlds that Bai Lan spied were all in the same time period. Now his ability is much stronger than when he first awakened, and he can spy on some future parallel worlds.

For example, if the local world A is 2020, then he can spy on the 2030 of the world B now, and even cross the world line to come to the 2030 of the world B.

But when it comes to Meiji.

"Meiji... When did you go to Meiji?"

"Looks like the turn of the century, 1900?"

Bai Lan: "..."

A hundred years ago, he couldn't even spy on it.

And even stranger...

Hehui's reincarnation ability is to travel through different worlds, if he forcibly crosses the local world line...in the eight trillion parallel worlds, only 99% of them will get lost.

When I bought the memory card, didn't I think that Coordinate and Hui just randomly arrived in a world, and that world happened to be their native world?

With a possibility of one in eight trillion, He Hui could buy lottery tickets.

"Ah, the world where I bought memory is a parallel world, and Meiji is the local world."

Bai Lan: ...I seem to be getting more and more confused.

"Don't think it's so complicated, everything is caused by supernatural powers." It's the parallel world's own supernatural powers.

He Hui distracted his friend's attention, not wanting Bai Lan to know that he was tricked into the past.

"No, if I can't figure it out, then how did you come back?" Bai Lan, a big science student, refused to stop.

According to He Hui, he first arrived in a certain world, and then was sent to the native world by a strange ability from this strange world.

A hundred years ago in the world...

He Hui: "..."

Why is Bai Lanlan so stubborn in this kind of place?

The blond young man rubbed his shoulders, tilted his neck, hesitated for half a second, and then told him the reason, "At that time Vengley already existed, and Giotto was not dead."

Bai Lan should be the clearest. Currently, there are only two things that can travel through time vertically: the rocket launcher of the Povino family and the Pengo Lie ring.

At that time, the Povino family hadn't developed a ten-year rocket launcher, and the ten-year rocket launcher could not bring him back to the present world a hundred years ago, so the only choice...is the Vengley Ring.

Sure enough, when Bai Lan heard the word "Vongola", Bai Lan instantly understood, but soon he realized something was wrong. The white-haired young man tapped his middle finger—the place where Marley's ring was worn, "Then Sawada Tsuna The Vongola Ring on Ji's hand..."

"it is true."

He Hui took out his storage box, "Well, as long as I have a confession with the soul of the first generation in Gangji-jun's ring, I can know whether the world I went to is the local world or not."

"..."

"It doesn't seem right?"

If Sawada Tsunayoshi's ring was secretly changed by him in the past, then the "Giotto" in another world has no idea that Hehui met him in the Meiji era; Meiji, the real local Giotto has also never met Hehui...

"What to do, I'm confused." The blond young man suddenly picked up the two miscellaneous hairs on his temples, tilted his head and asked his friend a question with a rising tone, "Where did I go?"

Bai Lan: "..."

How does he know.

......

"Xiaozheng, we are going to collect materials for the second time, do you want to..."

"Please allow me to decline. I am currently studying a final project." The red-brown-haired college student sat at the desk and wiped his glasses.

The white-haired young man leaned out and caught a glimpse of Zhengyi's hands that hadn't been touched since Hehui Bailan entered the door, "This 'collection' doesn't take much time, don't you know?"

They went to the ninja world to collect materials for so long, and when they came back, time hadn't moved at all.

Zhengyi: ...

One and a half years in the ninja world, my life was almost gone.

"No need, Hiroki-kun and I can have a good time."

A copy of the information collected by Ninja World was given to Hiroki, and Hiroki was also assigned a task, and he was doing his own homework in the room.

Since Kazuki Bailan is going, Mr. Suehiro-san and Mr. Jono must also go, so he is the only one in the apartment... But it doesn't matter, he can talk to Hiroki-kun next door

Getting along for a while, just to make up for the science that I left behind...

"Naoki's younger brother-kun."

...It's really a long-lost title.

He completely put down the hand holding the pen, turned around from the desk, with the words "You won't force me to go" as if written on his face, his face was full of reluctance, "What's the matter, He Huisang."

"Did you think we would go there for a year or so?" It was winter, and the young man's long windbreaker had been replaced by a cotton one, with a few tufts of hair protruding from the collar sticking to Hehui's cheeks.

...Ah, time is not flowing here.

That is to say-

"One blink of an eye for you and we're back."

Zhengyi: "..."

I thought I could finally get rid of these two devils temporarily, but it seems that I was thinking too much.

......

"I won't go." The silver-haired hound who was about to go out was called, and when he heard that the restless Wang was going to collect materials again, Jono bluntly refused him.

The blond young man with his head tucked into his hoodie said in disbelief: "What's going on! Xiaoju, have you discussed with Naoki's younger brother Jun, and you won't go?!"

The squinting young man in military uniform raised his arm, put his forearm halfway behind him, touched his scabbard with his fingertips, "King, I'm asking for leave."

He Hui:? ? ?

With your appearance in military uniform, you unknowingly thought that you were going to the police.

"If you have anything to do, please contact Mr. Tiechang." Without any guilt, he sold out his teammates, and Tiaoye suddenly disappeared.

"Ah, wait..." The blond young man paused as he stretched out his hand, and the guardian was no longer in sight.

"..."

"Suehiro."

"Yes." The brown-haired hound stood behind He Hui with its hands behind its back.

"Are you going with me?"

"Yes."

"!!!"

The blond youth turned around from the entrance, and the shadow of another guardian was reflected in the green pupils.

——What kind of chrysanthemum do you want!The little plum blossom is high!

"Uh... Suehiro, isn't it cold for you to only wear this today?"

After finding his companions, He Hui finally shifted his attention to other places.

For example, it is now December, and the temperature in Tokyo is almost below zero, but the two hounds are wearing military uniforms that look sweltering in summer.

"Aren't your military uniforms divided into spring, summer, autumn and winter?"

Can such a thin layer really keep you warm?

"I'm not cold."

Hehui, who followed suit and posted Nuan Baobao:  …

Am I too picky?

......

"Thank you for having Maozi's bloodline."

Also furry Italians mock as Russian buddies in Japanese winters.

"Then you wear winter

What is the reason for pretending? "

Of course, Hehui Bailan is not afraid of the cold. He has never seen any kind of extremely cold hell in the reincarnation space, and the reason for the existence of furry cotton coats in this world is——

"—These clothes can only be worn out in winter." The white-haired young man unbuttoned his fur, and touched the fur inside the outer jacket. The soft down felt really like cotton candy.

Leaving He Hui aside, Bai Lan's aesthetics has always been online, and many of the clothes that suit his eyes are winter clothes.Although he can bear to wear a down jacket and a big padded jacket when the temperature is 30 degrees in summer, but...

With a handsome face and figure, it can look good in this way, but it is not in the taste of the public - who would wear winter clothes in summer.

"So I am too." He Hui chatted while looking for the coordinates of the shadow body. The three of them were ready to leave.

Perceiving one's own shadow and body is not ninjutsu, but the dead energy flame pressure detector (trans-temporal version) invented by Bailan.

The change was faster than expected, and Hehui quickly determined the coordinates of Yingfen.shen—only a hundred years ago, Meiji...Taisho era.

"Their time will also flow." Bai Lan looked at the time point when the probe was moving, and quickly calculated the time flow speed on the opposite side and here.

He Hui blinked disapprovingly, "Well, then change "Meiji Yoki" to "Taisho Yoki", a scene name thing. "

Taking out Vongola's "Friendship Sponsorship" ring, the blond young man with Vongola's blood ignited the flame.

The location is determined, space travels.

......

The night sky fell, and the three of them appeared out of nowhere, and the unlit small mountain village ushered in the three of them from the future.

"..."

"..."

The white and golden retrievers looked at each other, and then looked at the hound who they thought was "cold" just now.

He Hui suddenly remembered that the first time he came to this era, he was drenched in the cold.

At that time, I didn’t bring an umbrella, and the weather was force majeure, but at least I could use “hallucinations” to create an umbrella to keep out the rain...

As for this time.

Why was it summer a hundred years ago! ! !

Hehui Bailan, who was wearing a padded jacket and a down jacket, was startled. After staring at each other, he started to take off his jacket at the same time!

Authentic winter clothes, only coats, of course not!

With a thick coat hanging in his hand, the golden hair and white hair touched the sweater inside him, and fell into a daze.

The air in summer was very stuffy, and in just a dozen seconds, the heat that could not be dissipated had condensed into beads of sweat on the back.

The two of them, who had just changed into their fashionable winter clothes, were suddenly speechless.

Stained with sweat, I'm afraid I can't take it.

Ah...even the pants legs are sweating.

"Bai Lanlan, use your invincible heart and lungs to stop and think of a way."

What Hehui was referring to was Bai Lan's ability to hide and seek in the snow and pretend to be corpses.

"He Huihui, use your invincible zero point to break through the frozen ice."

Bai Lan, who reads so well, really can't do it in public...Take off her pants.

So I can only wear thick fleece pants, and sweat in the summer night at a temperature of 30 degrees.

Suddenly, Tian Lai Zhi Bing (sound) floated in the distance.

"——Blood Ghost Art · Frozen Cloud."

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