To the eternal you

After bidding farewell to Yuyu Changzheng, the little fairy who was nestled in the burden was also released, and now he is whining around Yanzang.

"Don't be so depressed, you don't want to be caught as a treasure hunting tool."

Iwazo reached out and teased it.

"M↘"

It suddenly became a little listless, but after Iwazo took out a Mora and gave it to it, it happily flew around holding Mora.

This little guy likes this kind of shiny things, but he doesn't seem greedy for money. After all, the little guy who has a certain intuition for treasures often takes himself to some broken copper and iron, but occasionally there are real treasures. When it comes to the big treasure chest.

And after opening the treasure chest, even though they would happily go around in circles, in fact, it was only a short while of excitement, and they didn't have any idea about who the treasure belonged to.

It's more like the kind of indulging in the process and not caring about the result.

Although it seems quite unique to take a fairy with you, there are new things every day these years, and there are no duplicates, so for Daofuren, these years should be the easiest time to accept foreign things.

After Iwazo landed on Narugami Island, he roughly asked about the road conditions, and after confirming that there were no large-scale changes, he went straight to Mt. Kageko. After a while, it would be the cherry blossom season.

He planned to go to see Mitsuyo-sensei first, and by the way, ask the tengus if they had seen Mikoshiyo, it was better than bumping their heads in and not being able to find it.

Stepping on the main road, the road conditions here have improved a lot, it is very flat, and there are quite a lot of businessmen coming and going.

Moreover, the patrol team can be seen not far away, and it seems that the safety level has improved a lot. I didn't even see a wild ambush along the way, which made Yanzang a little worried.

All these years, he was not starved to death thanks to the support of the hospitable Ye Fuzhong and the simple and lovely Qiuqiu people.

But having said that, it is estimated that it is time to pick sunset berries and sunset berries at that time. If it is really impossible, find some wild berries and eat them.

Along the way, although there were some Tongxin who subconsciously stepped forward to question him when he saw himself dressed as a ronin, they were basically very kind, and even let them go directly after showing their residence card.

All in all, Iwazura didn't need to explain, so he stopped and stopped all the way. He first stayed at Saimon's house in Konta Village for one night, and left for Mt. Kageko the next day after leaving some Mora.

Walking along the lakeside brought back some memories for him, the stream was still crystal clear, and he could still see a few fish.

I went down the river cleanly, picked up two and baked them briefly. After finishing my stomach, Iwazo entered the boundary of Mt. Kageko, where the barriers arranged by the tengus still remained.

The sky is dark, the cold wind is blowing, coupled with the dilapidated shrine, and the shrubs that rustle from time to time, it is easy to scare away those who are not daring.

After all, Tengu likes to be quiet, which is one of the reasons why the barrier was set up here.

Walking along the route of apprenticeship back then, the torii can see that there are still traces of maintenance, but the statues of ground foxes in the past are much less.

Could it be that it was relocated?

But for so long, the tengus have not seen any move to reject the fox.

Shaking his head, Iwazou continued to walk up the steps, and soon saw the shadow of the shrine, just as he expected, deserted and deserted.

Walking to the door, he stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door, a puff of smoke and dust fell, but was blown away by the wind around him, and Iwazo looked at the furnishings inside.

There is no change, and even the pillow he used to sleep here back then can still be seen.

Of course, this so-called pillow is definitely not a comfortable soft pillow, but an unfinished piece of wood. It looks like it was intended to be carved into a fish, but it was discarded for some reason.

Looking at the cold and silent room, Iwazou sighed and didn't feel disgusted, and lay down on the spot, pillowed on the lump.

For a moment, there is a feeling of going back to ten years ago.

At that time, he was still very immature, he couldn't even see Mr. Mitsudai's movements clearly, and he was kicked away in the blink of an eye. Later, he was fortunate enough to meet His Highness Qi because of this.

Thanks to the girl's help, he didn't run back to Kontian Village in a panic.

Even at her invitation, he wiped out the power of the fugitives who caused the disaster in one fell swoop, allowing him to restore some self-esteem.

After all, he escaped from the responsibilities he should bear, and even chose to sever the blood connection, and went here alone to worship Tiangou as his teacher and send him under the fence.

No matter how you look at it, this is different from the life lived by the son-in-law of the Yuyu family who had a lot of glory in the past.

But he didn't expect that in just one year, his life was more fulfilling than every day before.

Memories are very unpredictable things, sometimes they feel very beautiful, and sometimes they feel that they would rather forget.

But the thinking that comes out of that becomes human experience and makes a lot of things meaningful.

He squinted his eyes slightly, feeling sleepy for some reason, and even the wind was extremely soft, as if urging someone to fall asleep.

In an unnoticed blind spot, there is a feather arrow placed on the bow, the hand holding it is white and slender, the crow feather is dyed with half of the snow white, and the tengu mask worn on the face has also changed. With a sense of excellence.

Feather shot out without sound.

However, Yanzang turned over by coincidence and hid in the past, with a deep cry.

The tengu standing on the tree landed on the ground, and the same dust was not lifted up, and the calm demeanor revealed a sense of loneliness and alienation.

The corners of her mouth were slightly drawn, and then she drew the bow again. This time, the bitter wind was in the middle of the arrows, and the tip of the arrows was shining with thunder.

The slender fingertips loosened, and a bolt of lightning flashed.

Afterwards, a surging gust of wind surged in the shrine, and the electric light was blown away by the gust of wind, turning into a free electric snake, which was cut off by the wind blade.

Iwazo's body was slightly lowered, the gesture of Iai was still in his hand, and there was an eager smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Teacher Mitsudai, if you greet your students so rudely, you will be complained."

"Hmph, then we have to see if you have the ability to complain to me."

After the words fell, the turbulent wind of the shrine was stagnated, and the free Thunder Snake instantly bit at the still immovable rock, the sword light flickered, and the body moved forward. It should not be said that it was like a hunting beast, breaking out like a broken bamboo All the strength.

The first cut only had time to hit the afterimage.

But this was also within his expectation, Mr. Mitsudai, who was riding the wind straight up, still stopped gracefully in the air at this moment.

"Is this the result of your nine years of training? It seems that you can indeed compete with Slimby."

Qingling's neutral voice carried the unique sense of arrogance of the Tengu clan, which made the arc of Iwazo's smile even wider.

"Your ability to sarcasm has not lost at all. I thought the teacher would be more mature."

"Huh?"

Mitsuyo raised his mask a little bit, revealing a pretty and delicate face, his blackcurrant-like eyes stared straight at Iwazo, and his charming smile carried a full sense of danger.

"It seems that I need to give you a good beating, and teach you what it means to respect a teacher."