The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

War is an indispensable part of human history, and it is not surprising in this land. From the distant Asuka of Nara to the later Kamakura Muromachi, the Warring States Period is even talked about by future generations.

It’s just that the wars in these eras all have one thing in common, that is, the objects of war are only between people.

Although the fights between people can be cruel at times, they would never threaten Takeya's level of common sense.

On the other hand, being able to have Yuko raise identity issues with Takeya has shown in disguise that the objects of war are no longer limited to simple people.

The existence of Gensokyo proves that not all historical legends are fabricated, and a large part of them actually happened.

When the two sides fighting have transcended people and the history of this land is detailed, only one era can completely explain a war of this scale.

Heian era.

In that era when divine power had completely declined, monsters appeared on the stage of history as the only extrahuman species. In a world shrouded in complete fear and darkness, the only bright color was endless blood.

Even though Takeya came from the future, he knew very little about that era. Most of them were just words he heard from acquaintances in Gensokyo.

But this did not prevent him from having a clear understanding of the horrors of that era.

In a nutshell——

I really want to go home.

"What's wrong, Takeya, your face suddenly turned so bad?" Youzi asked with concern.

"No, it's nothing. I just suddenly felt that my future was in doubt." Covering his entire field of vision with his palms, Wu Ye, who fell into depression, felt that he needed to calm down.

"It's okay, Takeya. If you are worried about the demonic energy, I have just thought of a good excuse for you."

"That's not it." It's rare for someone to think about him so seriously, so Takeya couldn't bear to leave Yuko alone and talk to himself: "Are these demonic problems in me very troublesome?"

"Well, to put it simply—"

"To put it simply, if it weren't for Yuko-sama, your head would have been hung on the flagpole by now."

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Why do some people always like to make things worse when they are unhappy? Even through Lao Yuanwu, he could feel the strong malice in Yao Ji.

Why is this guy so narrow-minded? Didn't he just stab you? And before you stabbed me, you slashed me with the sword and I didn’t even say anything! Chicken intestines!

"Yaoji." Yuko's slightly reproachful words made Yaoji turn his head back again. This action was as skillful as if it had been rehearsed. It seemed that this was not the first time that her family teacher had been so annoying. .

Youzi shook his head, helplessly said: "Don't mind, Yaoji has such a character."

"Hehe." It seems that Yuko is younger than Yaoji, but she still speaks in such an elder-like tone, which is really interesting.

"However, although Yaoji's words are not pleasant to listen to, the truth may be as good as what he said."

"What did you say?!"

Seeing that Yuuko had no intention of joking, Takeya couldn't help but feel a chill in the back of his head: "Wait a minute, when we entered the city, weren't there many people coming to welcome us? Why did they suddenly want to behead us?"

"What?" Yuko turned her head away, as if she was embarrassed to say it.

"Who would come to welcome a suspicious guy like you?" Yaoji interrupted, half of Takeya's face darkened, and he said coldly: "They are all here to welcome Lord Yuko into the city. As for you, you have not been Winning it on the spot is already the biggest concession they have made for the face of Lord Yuko."

I have to say that these two masters and servants are really a perfect match, Youzi was embarrassed to be mean, and Yaoji made up for her in one go.

But—after working for a long time, those guys are not here to welcome guests as I imagined! Cooperating with them to look at themselves with weird eyes are all looking at how to cut off a head that is more ornamental, right? !

Wu, who thought that the ancients were all so hospitable, also felt extremely sick to his stomach for his innocence.

Seeing Takeya's embarrassment, Yuko laughed unkindly, and then explained: "Everyone should think you are a monster, after all, the monster power in your body is too obvious."

"Everyone? Are there many powerful humans gathered here?"

"I haven't counted the specific numbers. Anyway, there must be a lot. After all, it has been almost half a year since the recruitment order was issued. By now, almost all the capable people from across the country should have gathered here."

"Isn't that terrible! Being surrounded by such a group of people, even if I explain that I am not a monster, no one will believe it, right?" Takeru complained in despair.

In his opinion, the so-called capable people are synonymous with old-fashioned, as long as they are human beings with extraordinary powers, almost all of them are hostile to monsters.

After all, no one will live in peace with someone who doesn't know whether he will swallow him up in the next second. Judging from the biological chain, it is impossible for most humans to accept monsters.

The Gensokyo of later generations is a special case among special cases, and even in Gensokyo, humans and monsters cannot live in peace. The only ones who can mix with monsters are those who are as strong as monsters and not like humans at all. Humanity.

Sheep into wolves is probably talking about Wu Ye's current experience. Although the words are not appropriate, they are very vivid.

So after careful consideration, Wu Ye immediately asked: "If I escape now, is there still time?"

"That's impossible." The guy who poured cold water on him was naturally Yaoji, and he said with a half-smile: "The outside of this mansion is full of people who come here just because of the reputation, and you can't escape go out."

"Hundan! Why are you gloating so much! You are also a monster, if I can't be saved, you are finished too!"

"." Yaoji instantly lost his temper. It seemed that his identity as a monster was his sore leg. Every time Wu Ye mentioned him, he was choked and speechless.

Coughing twice pretending to be serious, Yaoji said in a roundabout way: "We are different, my servant, I am Master Youzi's court teacher."

"What do you mean, is it possible that working for Yuko can make people ignore your identity as a monster?"

"exactly."

"I"

Yaoji's uprightness seems to be deliberately competing, but the unconcealed pride on the other party's face can't be faked, and from what the other party said just now, it's not difficult to hear that Yuko's identity is extraordinary.

Wu Ye's brain is not stupid, and he can understand after a little thought.

"Deal!" Wu Ye stood up abruptly, and angrily accused Yaoji, "This is a deal! Using power for personal gain!"

"What? Are you still not convinced?"

"Of course I'm not convinced! Let's talk about it, how about I also change jobs and work here?"

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