Zongman: I was a ninja in the age of monsters

Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Youyuzi of the Westbound Temple.

For the game just now, Nanxing was naturally unconvinced.

After all, that was the first time he had failed in a mission since crossing over. Moreover, the price of failure is still cute Hinata-chan.

But if he were to compete with the girl in front of him again… He never wanted to. At this moment, looking at the excited look on the girl’s face, Nanxing didn’t understand.

In the game just now, I have even used such a despicable means as “opening and hanging”. But the girl in front of her has not yet used her full strength.

–Look at her flat, unheaving abdomen.

It was really tempting to wonder if her stomach was leading to another dimension. But then again.

“This girl, why does she live in the temple?”

“Is this her home?”

There is something strange about the South Star.

Subconsciously turned back and forgot a glance at Kikyo. Kikyo shook his head slightly in response.

She didn’t find anything worth caring about in this temple.

This is a very ordinary temple that looks like no one has visited for a long time. One in Kyoto, temples like this are common and not worth the fuss.

It is said that there are more than 1,400 temples of all sizes in the entire city of Kyoto.

“However, the name Katsuji Temple… I seem to have heard about it somewhere. ”

Kikyo thought with a frown.

At the same time, Fujiwara Meihong, who has no idea what “seeing outside” is, has become a good friend who talks about everything with the girl who calls herself “Yuyuko of Saigoji Temple”.

“Yuyuko, you are so powerful, how on earth did you manage to eat so much?”

“No, it’s nothing remarkable… I just took two simple bites. ”

“Is this your home?” Why do you live in a temple? ”

“Hmm…”

“Wow, this cherry blossom tree, it’s so big!”

Looking at the treetops that seemed to be inserted into the sky, Fujiwara Meihong let out an exclamation.

If she hadn’t witnessed it with her own eyes, it would have been hard for her to imagine that there was such a huge cherry blossom tree in this world. At the same time, what made her feel even more unbelievable.

This cherry blossom tree has grown so big, it hasn’t even transformed into a monster!

“It’s a rare thing.”

She patted the trunk of the cherry blossom tree and marveled. At the same time, I was also looking at this cherry blossom tree.

Kirito, who had been frowning and was troubled by the name [Katsukiji], suddenly had a flash of light. She finally remembered what place this Katsukiji Temple was!

“May I die under the flowers of spring, when the moon is full on the fifteenth of February.”

This is a very famous Japanese song.

A famous singer from the end of the Heian period.

In later life, he was even revered as the “Song Saint”. His name was Yoshikiyo Sato.

But what is more well-known to the world is his legal name.

[Westbound Mage].

And now, the girl with a big stomach in front of her calls herself “Youyuzi of Xixing Temple”. Yes, everything is right.

“You are a descendant of the Westbound Mage!”

Kikyo made a reasonable guess.

But to her surprise, after hearing the name “Westbound Master”, Yuyuko of the Westbound Temple did not show any special expression on her face.

“It should be.”

She shook her head and said very calmly.

Neither proud of his ancestors, nor other special attitudes. This may be normal.

After all, three hundred years have passed since the death of Yoshikiyo Sato.

This world is too long for mankind. So that what can be passed down to future generations is only one name left.

And the cherry blossom tree in front of you, which is said to have been planted by the Westbound Master himself.

【Westbound Sakura】.

……

The communication between Nanxing and the others and Yuyuko of Xixingji Temple will not be mentioned for the time being. Meanwhile, on the distant island of Shikoku.

A battle that took place in a hidden corner and could not be known to the world has also come to an end.

The loser of the battle is the famous youkai sage, Yakumo Purple.

–She was shot in the shoulder by an arrow, nailed to the bamboo, and hung upside down by the curved bamboo, and the red blood flowed slowly down the wound, looking extremely embarrassed.

But it’s strange.

Even though it was already so miserable, her face still showed a smile like a victor.

“Sure enough… Let me find it! ”

“You, you… Actually hiding here……..”

Looking at the figure slowly coming from the depths of the bamboo forest, Yakumo Zi did not hide his excitement. And Bayi Yonglin frowned.

Let’s be honest.

She knew that sooner or later she would have to deal with this “monster sage”. One of them, there is a relationship of destiny…….. However, it should definitely not be now.

“It was advanced.”

“Really, is it because of this moon?”

She looked up at the crescent moon in the sky.

After more than a month of stabilization, the moon made by the southern star has gradually stabilized. Its existence has completely coincided with the real moon.

In the face of such a moon, even the gods of the moon god may be difficult to distinguish between true and false. But Yakumo Zi can be sure that this moon above must be fake!

“The previous bimoon was empty… It’s your masterpiece, right? ”

“I’m curious, what exactly do you want to do?”

Yakumo asked tentatively. This made Bayi Yonglin very unhappy.

You know, Yakumo Ziming is obviously the intruder.

But now, she is anti-customer-oriented and plays the role of “questioner”. However, Bayi Yonglin is not a vegetarian.

“Do you still have time to care about me now?”

She sneered, directly avoiding the topic and opening a new one.

“What do you mean?”

Yayunzi was stunned, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in Bayi Yonglin’s gourd. And this time, Bayi Yonglin did not become a riddler again.

She waved her hand lightly, and with the help of the pervasive moonlight, she showed the scene near Kyoto in front of Yakumo Zi. Looking at the city in front of him, Yakumo Zi was stunned.

She has been in Kyoto City for more than 400 years and is naturally extremely familiar with the city. However, I don’t know why.

The 5.1 capital city of Beijing displayed by Bayi Yonglin gave her an indescribable sense of strangeness. Her impression of Kyoto should not be like this.

Also, who are those people who talk to Yuyouko? Yakumo thought suspiciously.

But unexpectedly, Bayi Yonglin, who has lived here in seclusion for many years and has not left this bamboo forest at all, actually gave an answer: “Haven’t you seen it?” That dazzling purple light that streaked across the sky the other day? ”

“If I’m not mistaken, she’s probably the witch, right?”

“As for the two people next to her… It’s not a great character. ”

“That white-haired one is called Fujiwara Meihong, just a Penglai person.”

“That dark-haired one… Sorry, I can’t tell you his name just yet. ”

“I can only tell you that this moon you see was actually made by him.”

“Yuyuko –!!!”