Comprehensive comic: I awakened the BOSS substitutes of all generations

On the mist-shrouded boardwalk, the deeper you go, the thicker the fog becomes, and the surrounding area is even quieter.

The sight distance between the two was constantly compressed, and it was not until Aso Natsuki pulled a flashlight from his backpack that they could barely see the route ahead.

"Kusenjima is a basin-type island covered by mountains except for the flat land in the center of the island, and the Aso family came to Kusenjima Island by chance to escape the war a long time ago, and established the village Hinamizawa in the center of the island, and settled down ever since."

"Hinamizawa is surrounded by mountains, which made it very difficult to enter and exit the village in the old days, and the village has maintained the traditional style of Sakurakoku until the Aso family built a boardwalk 50 years ago."

Natsuki Aso guides Hayama Hayato while introducing the situation of Kusen Island.

"Don't hide from Your Excellency Hayama, until the concubine left the island to go to school, the village was not even fully electrified, and from time to time it had to be illuminated by kerosene lamps."

Hayama Hayato raised his eyebrows and said, "Then this Hinatazawa still has a bit of a sense of a paradise village." "

Your Excellency Hayama has passed the prize." Aso Natsuki smiled and said, "Although I don't dare to call it a paradise village, Hinamizawa is indeed the existence that retains the most traditional customs in the entire Sakura Country today."

"After this incident is resolved, the concubine will definitely lead His Excellency Hayama to have a good taste of Hinamizawa's style."

"Then I'll look forward to it."

While the two were chatting, they had already walked along the boardwalk to the deepest depths.

"Your Excellency Hayama, by turning the corner ahead, we can reach the entrance of Hinamizawa's village."

Aso Natsuki pointed to the corner of the boardwalk in front of him, which was shrouded in extreme concentration, and said with a serious expression: "Your Excellency Hayama, the front is the final point we can detect. "

As soon as you pass this corner, whether it's scouts or drones, everything will lose contact and seem to disappear."

"Previously, we also tried to pull through the rope, but in the end, the person or object tied to the other end of the rope will still mysteriously disappear."

At this time, Aso Natsuki stretched out his right hand to Hayato Hayama and said, "The concubine does not know what will happen after entering the corner fog, and the concubine body suggests that we enter together holding hands to prevent us from getting lost."

"Well, Miss Aso thought very well."

Hayama Hayato reached out and took Aso's hand and grasped it tightly.

Aso's hands were unexpectedly a little small, soft on the outside, but the palm part was a little hard, probably caused by practicing the beak knife.

"Then let's go, and please pay close attention."

Natsuki Aso turned her reddish face and walked around the corner with Hayato Hayama.

The fog around the corner was thicker than expected, and Hayato Hayama could barely see Natsuki Aso close at hand, only holding hands indicating that the two had not yet separated.

The two carefully walked a plank road of about ten meters, and nothing happened in the fog.

"Your Excellency Hayama, we are about to reach the entrance of the village."

Just after Aso Natsuki said these words, Hayama Hayato suddenly felt as if his whole person had passed through a transparent film.

Before he could notice the feeling, his palm was empty in an instant, and Aso's small hand disappeared.

"Miss Aso!"

Hayama Hayato frowned, shouted, the avatar world appeared, and he immediately rushed forward.

After only a few steps, the thick fog that had just obscured his vision instantly dispersed, and Hayato found that he had broken out of the fog and came to a rural dirt road, and a small village appeared not far away.

It seems that because the fog obscures the sky, the island is like a rainy day, gloomy, but it does not affect the line of sight.

The dirt road in the countryside is flanked by a large paddy field, and only the dirt road under the foot extends to the village ahead.

Hayato Hayama looked around carefully and called out Natsuki Aso's name several times, but received no reply.

After thinking for a moment, Hayama Hayato looked at the presence in front of him, and then turned and walked towards the thick fog behind him.

The thick fog still covered his eyes, and Hayama Hayato walked in the direction he came from for a while, not thinking that the corner of the boardwalk where he came before had disappeared, and he came out of the fog again.

Only this time, he returned to the ordinary country dirt road.

"Hallucinations? Ghost Hit the Wall? Kind of interesting.

Hayato Hayama raised his eyebrows and raised his backpack to the top of his head.

“D4C！"

Through the gap between the back bar and the road surface, Hayato Hayama came to another parallel world.

In this world without substitute messengers, the dirt roads in the countryside have been replaced by oil roads, and the rice fields on both sides of the road have been turned into some modern factory buildings.

Hayato Hayama looked at the words "Welcome to Tsuru Crying Village" written on the road sign in front of him, and the expression on his face became a little subtle.

After stopping a passer-by and asking a few questions, Hayato Hayama once again activated the D4C ability to return to the original world.

This time, Hayato Hayama did not go any further, but picked up his backpack and walked along the country dirt road towards the village.

After a while, Hayato Hayama came to the entrance of the village, and a huge stone was placed next to the entrance of the village, and on the stone was the name of the village, Hinamizawa, written in bright red font.

Hayato Hayama stared at the large stone for a moment, then walked down the village entrance into the small village known as Hinamizawa.

Hinamizawa's construction style is indeed the same as the previous introduction of Aso Natsuki, with a typical traditional construction style of Sakura, basically using brick and wood as the main body, and the building lines and structures are delicate, exquisite in detail, and quite subtle and elegant in a Japanese style.

The whole Hinamizawa seemed to be divided by houses, and Hayato Hayama found that it was more conservative than he had imagined.

Because he has not seen any modern electrical appliances until now, such as air conditioners, transformers, street lights, antennas, etc.

"It's a little undeserved, according to Natsuki Aso, at least it's already electrified now."

With a hint of doubt, Hayato Hayama continued to walk forward, and soon he saw a clearing in the village.

In the center of the clearing is a large tree with rows of stone benches under which an old woman in an elegant kimono is sitting on a stone bench and fanning a fan.

"Huh? Is it a stranger, lad, are you a traveler from outside?

After seeing Hayama Hayato, the old woman smiled and beckoned to Hayama Hayato.

"Hello old woman, my name is Hayato Hayama, and I am a traveler who loves traditional architecture. I heard that there are many old-fashioned traditional buildings here, so I came to visit them. Hayato Hayama introduced himself seriously.

"Then you have come to the right place, Hinatazawa is not much, there are indeed a lot of old and dilapidated houses."

The old woman did not doubt Hayama Hayato's words, and unceremoniously complained to her village.

"What age is it, Hinamizawa is still this shabby, I heard that Tokyo will host the Olympics next year, and a big venue will be built there, several times larger than Hinamizawa!"

"Young man, have you met in Tokyo? Talk to your wife. "

Tokyo Olympics?

That Hades Olympics, which was too grounded two years ago, Hayama Hayato was too lazy to complain.

"Old woman, you probably remember wrong, it has been two years since the Olympics, but the sports field is indeed quite large, but it is only a normal level."

"Two years ago?" The old woman looked at Hayama Hayato with a puzzled expression, "Young man, don't lie to me, my memory is not so bad."

"Next year will be the first time Tokyo will host the Olympics, and I remember it clearly."

Tokyo hosts the first Olympics?

The old woman's words made Hayama Hayato a little puzzled.

He clearly remembered that this Olympic Games was the second time Tokyo had hosted the Olympic Games.

Hayama Hayato thought for a moment and tentatively asked the old woman, "Old woman, do you remember what the year number of this year is?" "

Year number?" The old woman was stunned for a moment, and slapped the fan with laughter, "Young man, use this to test the wife, you really can't remember anything as an old woman!"

"This year is Showa 38, I remember it clearly." The old woman said categorically.

Hearing the old woman's words, Hayama Hayato was stunned.

Showa 38 years?

Isn't this sixty years ago!?