[Comprehensive] Seimei was invited to be an aunt

Lying alone in the dark basement, a quilt was laid out next to him very thoughtfully, and he did not take straw or anything else to make do with it. In addition, there was a box of exquisitely packaged bento placed at the door, deeply Sighing, I sat up and looked at this basement... No, it would be more appropriate to say it is an underground prison, it is sealed by iron pillars as thick as my arm, and only a small window can see through it. Let in some sunshine.

I took the bento, opened it, and it looked like a delicious rice ball, maybe she made it?It's amazing, the crying little girl was so virtuous enough to make rice balls.Huh...heh, I thought my assists would be those swords, but I didn't expect...it was my sister.What's more, I didn't expect that I would meet my sister on the battlefield.

This matter started from the day I went to the training ground to search for Suzumaru Koji.

"It's really shocking... These guys are still very powerful."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was in tatters and looked a little embarrassed, stared at the big swords and spearmen, rolled up his sleeves and wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, raised his sword, and showed a mocking smile, "Seeing the red and I, Bai...is it a happy thing to die soon, right?"

The line of a sentence is always said to be a repeater?Before I could complain, I saw a flash of sword light, and the Otachi on the opposite side was cut into two sections, and then turned into a puff of black mist and disappeared in the air. Showing weakness, blue veins were faintly visible in the hand holding the handle of the knife, and there was a haze between the brows, and the voice was low and authentic: "I don't know myself, what expression I have now..."

Taking off the gorgeous blue military uniform, Yiqi Yizhen, who was only wearing a white shirt, looked like the brother next door who came out of a comic, but he dealt with the gunman on the opposite side beautifully.Because these two broke out their real swords and barely won the war, I, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, stepped forward and helped them up one by one.

"Master, how are we doing? Are we protecting history?"

In the first phase, I still didn't forget to think about the mission, covered the wound on my chest, and asked me.Hearing his question, my steps stopped, and I reacted and lifted the two of them onto my shoulders vigorously. I glanced at the scarred swords behind me, and snorted softly, "Who cares? As for the history, as long as you can go back alive."

"Master, you..."

Surprised that I would say such a thing, Yiqi Yizhen raised his eyes and looked at me, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped, what... Do you want to sacrifice them for something like history? ?In my opinion, the reason why history becomes history is that those things that have already happened cannot be changed. Since they have been changed, those things that have been changed continue to this day and become history.

If it wasn't for my sister, I wouldn't come to this kind of place.

"By the way, why are you taking off your clothes while you're playing? And it seems that you will be much stronger after taking off your clothes. How about you all come out next time?"

Embarrassedly laughed twice, I returned to my previous foolish look, and asked with a smile, I actually wanted to ask this question a long time ago, and it happened to be used to raise the topic now.

If my guess is correct, their battle uniforms are actually seals, right?So whenever they couldn't beat the time-traveling army, they used their ultimate skills, undressing!Although I have never understood how they took off the complicated uniforms in an instant.

"Hey... my lord, please don't make trouble."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, you are the least qualified to say this!

While I was thinking this way, the sky suddenly became distorted, and a huge golden halo entrenched in the sky, sucking in all the surrounding clouds. What's going on?Is there still time for the retrograde army to come?What a joke!

"Sir, there is a powerful force approaching." Fox's expression was also very anxious, and his furry claws kept clicking on the light screen. Now these men with swords are seriously injured and have lost their fighting power. If there is still time for the retrograde army to come over, they really have no strength to fight against them anymore.

Looking carefully at the signal on the light screen, Honosuke tilted his head in doubt, and then hesitantly said to me after a while: "Master God Judge, this force does not seem to be a time-traveling army, but a bit like the government's side. ..."

Before Honosuke could speak, a thunderbolt fell, and with the falling of the cherry blossom petals, a beautiful figure slowly landed on the ground. The red and white shrine maiden uniform and the aura lingering all over her body were enough to explain the identity of this person How unusual, and seeing her face, I exclaimed in surprise, "Sister?"

"Brother, it's been a long time. How are you? Didn't you get hurt?"

It has been several years since I left the Zong family, and even the cute but crying sister in my memory has changed into this strange appearance. She smiled and looked at me, with a pair of glazed eyes shining A touch of alienation, I can't even feel any warmth in the words I said, as if I just said them for the sake of politeness.

"You... you used to..." I didn't even dare to admit that the beautiful girl in front of me was my sister, the one who had been clinging to me since childhood.

"What? Brother, what are you talking about? It seems that you can't hear clearly." The girl tilted her head in doubt, her gaze still fell on me, but it was colder than the moonlight.

"You used to call me brother all the time!" What kind of elder brother, such an unfamiliar title!

"Well... After all, I was not very sensible before, oh... By the way, I was so happy to see my brother, I almost forgot the business." While talking, the younger sister waved her sleeves to the side, and there were many cherry blossom petals Floating by, the only difference is that these cherry blossom petals are not pink, but black.

After the petals dispersed, the person standing in the middle was Hei He, the man with the fallen sword!

"Master God Judge... No, it should be called a trial question, right? Now that our real master has returned, shouldn't you go back to your original world and give this pill to its original master?"

Heihe first lowered his head and looked at his own toes, the air was silent for a while, then he raised his eyes to look directly at me and said.