The young man,

No, Firefly was stunned by the poke.

Junka Hoshino touched his head.

"Don't do that —" Although she said so,

Firefly did not stop her.

He just tilted his head and asked, "Are you happy touching my head?"

(Yes, very happy.)

Under the gaze of the pair of green eyes, which were as clear as olives,

Chun Xia didn't dare to say the words in her heart.

She could only laugh and retract her hand.

Firefly hugged her quietly.

After a while, he asked, "Am I still in the dream?"

"I don't know.

But I have a very bold idea. "Junka said," You said before that this world is very tolerant.

This world is very tolerant of you. Other than not allowing you to leave, you are allowed to do anything.

So, it's also possible that your consciousness has suffered a lot of damage before,

So you were forced to sneak into this world — it can protect you and restore you. "

She pointed to the firefly that was circling them.

Firefly showed a puzzled expression. "Did I do it?"

"I'm not sure.

Maybe it was your master who did it. "She joked.

Then she smiled. "Anyway, if it was me,

I would definitely not watch my sword be completely destroyed from the outside to the inside. "

She would do her best to give them a chance to survive.

"Yes." Firefly nodded vigorously.

The look in his eyes was complicated. "If it was you, master,

You would do such a stupid thing. "

Ha, ha ha ha... Junka laughed dryly.

"Anyway, there's a way out."

There must be a way out. "She changed the topic." Firefly wants to go out too, right?

It's better to see his real body as soon as possible. "

Unexpectedly, the green-eyed young man was silent.

"Master," he said.

Junka said helplessly, "Yes."

"Am I really Firefly?" He pointed to himself.

"I'm very tall.

Is Firefly this tall? "

Junka Hoshino, who had never seen a Firefly before, was confused. "Fu Mourning God!"

"… Aren't all Odachi this tall?

Could it be that you imagined your current height? "

She asked.

Junka swore.

She was just teasing Firefly. She did not expect Firefly to be angry.

The Fu Mourning God was cute on the outside and reliable on the inside. Even though he had lost his memories, he was still like an angel in front of his master.

He seemed to have a lot of experience in taking care of people (Ataka Bank of China: Achoo). Every time before Junka asked for something, he would prepare it for her.

For example:

She took the grilled fish from Firefly and shouted, "Firefly — thank you!"

If Firefly was not angry with her, she would have smiled back at her.

As he moved, the silver hair on both sides of his head swayed slightly.

At this moment, the sun shone down and landed on his hair, forehead, and eyes. His originally sparkling and translucent green eyes shone even more brightly.

Cute, very cute. She had never seen such a tall and cute Fu Mourning God!

But … after Firefly ignored her, these little tricks that poked at her heart all disappeared.

Junka hugged her knees and buried her head. She felt very depressed.

'Firefly is too cute. I was just joking.'

She thought.

'… But, speaking of which, Firefly's Odachi is indeed not as long as Ishikaga Maru, Tarō Tarō, and Jirō Tarō.' Junka recalled the Odachi she saw before. 'The Odachi seems to be only one meter long?

It just reached the passing line of the Odachi.

Will this reflect the height of Fu Mourning God? '

At this moment, she felt her body become heavy.

Firefly reached out from behind and hung on her back easily.

"I'm back.

Master, what are you thinking about? "he asked.

(Hahahaha, I'm thinking about your height. No, I can't say that.)

After several surprise attacks, Junka gradually got used to Firefly's weight.

So, she just asked, "I'm thinking about you.

Firefly, are you not angry anymore? "

"Master looks very lonely, so I thought about it and decided to come and accompany you."

The young man rested his chin on her head and looked straight ahead. "Yes, yes.

When I was looking for food for master, I suddenly remembered something.

Master, do you remember that we've met before? "

Junka Hoshino could not shake her head because of the weight on her body, so she could only obediently say, "No."

'Ah, so it's like that.'

Firefly quietly hugged her tightly and listened to the whistling of the wind in the forest. His tone was extremely soft. "Anyway, thank you, master."

"Please wait for me for a moment. I'll definitely go back and protect you.

Also, don't touch my head again. "

Junka was almost confused by his jumping thoughts.

She made a "stop" gesture and asked, "What do you mean?

You've recovered your memory?

Then do you know how to … "

Her words came to an abrupt halt.

In front of her, there was no forest, no sea, no silver-haired, green-eyed young man in a white shirt.

The long-haired Fu Mourning God, who was wearing a robe and holding a katana, looked at her quietly and melancholy. He slowly opened his mouth.

"You're awake?"

"Jiang … Xue … Highness …?"

Junka Hoshino, who was hit by the philosophical gaze of Jiang Xuezuo Text, died.

"You suddenly fainted and gave us a fright."

One of the Fu Mourning God's consciences, Tarō Tarō, held up the imperial coin and said.

Junka carefully looked at Jiang Xuezuo Text, who closed his eyes and chanted, and asked, "Then Jiangxue Hall …"

"Jiangxue Hall accidentally broke into here when he was fighting with the enemy outside."

Tarō explained, "After he came, Tsurumaru Hall and Jiro decided to go out and look for Fu Mourning God, who was separated from you.

So, when you woke up, you didn't see them. "

"Can't we only enter and not leave?"

"At first, that was true, but after you fainted, the enchantment disappeared."

Tarō's gaze fell on the katana in Junka's hand. "Perhaps, the source of the abnormality in the hall is Firefly Hall."

"But Firefly only appeared after the Inspector was defeated."

Could it be that Firefly had always been in the hall, but they didn't notice it?

There were more and more doubts.

According to the records, Firefly was lost in the Pacific Ocean, and no one knew where it went.

And in her dream (illusion?) just now, Gu Xijiu's eyes were filled with emotions.

In the dream, Firefly also lost its memory because its body was lost.

Therefore, it was true that Firefly's body sank into the sea.

But as to why she "saw her", why she was taken away by the Inspector, and why she appeared in the shrine … Perhaps only Firefly herself knew the answer to these questions.

"Can I summon him?" Junka asked.

"Yes.

But, Master, this is not a good place to summon Fu Mourning God. "Tarō Tarō tilted his head." Jiangxue Hall, what do you think? "

Jiang Xue nodded.

"The original pure aura in the shrine has been polluted. If you summon him rashly, you may summon a false god."

Jiang Xue twirled the prayer beads. "But, with me and His Highness Tarō here, if you really need it, you can do it."

Eh, eh, eh?

It was rare to hear such humane words from Jiang Xuezuo Text. Junka Hoshino was flattered. "Thank you … Thank you, Jiangxue Hall, Tarō."

Jiang Xue closed her eyes and ignored her again.

"Then I'll wait for everyone to gather before I consider summoning him."

She said, "Although the enemy has been defeated, I don't know if new enemies will appear in the future.

And before I confirm the safety of the Candlestick Cut Temple, Kendo, Sanri Yue Temple, Phase One Temple, and Asakamaru Temple, I can't calm down to summon a new Fu Mourning God. "

She looked out of the window.

After the enchantment was lifted, the outside world could be seen at a glance. The flowers and plants had withered, the trees had fallen, and the most important shrines and worship halls were only left with ruins.

The ominous black gas in the air spread everywhere.

The originally clear and peaceful shrine had become like this. It was really sad.

"Is it the fault of those people that the shrine has become like this?"

Her tone was complicated. "I only know that the goal of the Inspector is to remove the foreign objects in history. Then, what is the goal of the other party who was attacked by the Inspector like me? Is it to change history?"

If that was the case, it was consistent with what Fox's Assistance had said to her before.

Fox's Assistance had told her that those who tried to change history were called "historical revisionists."

In 2205, the Government of the Hour at that time, in order to stop the actions of the historical revisionists, gathered some "Divine Inquisitors" with special powers from various time and space and entrusted them to summon the Fu Mourning God who was sleeping in the sword and used instruments to send the Divine Inquisitors and the sword to various eras to fight.

Awakening the sword was very similar to what Junka Hoshino was doing now.

However, in Junka's chat with Tarō Tarō and Jirō Tarō, they did not mention the "Government of the Hour".

In their words, the Divine Inquisitor was more like a clergy than a secular position.

This was different from what Fox's Assistance had said.

Jiang Xue said, "They're back.

I'll go and greet them. "

Today's valet was originally One Period One Rise. After One Period One Rise left Junka's side, he was replaced by Jiang Xuezuo Text by default.

Junka knew that one of the duties of the valet that the sword and the sword discussed in private was to "greet the troops on behalf of the main palace", so she did not specifically stop Jiang Xue's behavior.

Jiang Xuezuo Text got up and went out. After a while, he came in with a large group of troops.

"General!" "Master!" "Main palace!"

Chun Xia was dumbfounded by the different terms of address.

First Period One, Asakamaru, Sanchū, and other Fu Mourning God smiled at her. Tsuru Maru sat on the cushion holding Candlestick Cutter while Kendo Shiro rushed to Junka Hoshino's side with his high mobility. He carefully checked her from head to toe before saying with relief, "You're not injured. That's great."

(The transparent Kendo had really become solid.)

For some reason, Junka felt a little disappointed.

"General?"

"No, I'm fine."

She shook her head and pulled herself together to ask, "What about Kendo, and First Period One... Are they injured?"

"I'm not seriously injured. Don't worry."

Kendo Shiro reported, "Candlestick Cutter's shoulder is injured. I've treated his wound briefly, but you'd better put his hand in as soon as possible.

The others are not injured. They just need to rest. "

"Is there anyone else?"

Kendo's eyes widened slightly.

"Don't think that I can't see that Kendo's thigh is bleeding."

Junka Hoshino stood up and grabbed his wrist. She complained, "Kendo is always like this. He only knows how to comfort me with nice words. Why doesn't he care more about himself?"

When she said this, she and Kendo Shiro were stunned at the same time.

"Why do I feel that it sounds familiar?"

The usually calm and generous young man showed a rare look of bewilderment. "General... Do you think so too?"

"... Yes."