Chapter 69
In the evening, the setting sun spread all over the ground.
Uncoded Honmaru.
Next to the Time Converter.
Along with a faint light, a very small figure appeared on the instrument.
Munechika Mikazuki slid along the uneven patterns on the edge of the instrument and trotted to the back of the Honmaru where it could not be seen. He then hid behind it and found that the entire Honmaru was quiet. Yakuken and Takakiri were nowhere to be seen, and there was no movement.
The little man was clinging to the edge of the instrument a little bit, and from a distance, the corner of the golden converter had a touch of night sky blue.
Munechika looked around and quickly retracted his head.
He thought about it for a moment.
Normally, the Honmaru mission should be over by this time.
Considering the current size of Honmaru, you should be able to faintly smell the aroma of rice from this distance.
Yaoyan should also collect clothes in the drying area.
The clothes drying area is some distance away from the time-space converter, but not too far.
So when Munechika arrived, he slid down and hid.
As a result, the place was empty, which made him a little confused.
Even if I didn't go out today because he's not here, it shouldn't be so quiet, right?
However, Munechika didn't come back like this because he really wanted to be discovered by everyone in the Honmaru. If he was discovered, the consequences would be too great.
He asks Yachiru to send him to the time converter.
The main reason was that through Yachiru's analysis of his current situation and the drowsy dream he had at noon, he had a certain grasp of the current situation.
He might be able to change back on his own, but first he would need a deserted place.
Speaking of the delivery, it is necessary to say something.
Originally, Munechika was only planning to be sent to the opponent's Honmaru's time-space converter, but although Yachiryu didn't show it on the outside, he was extremely careful and brought him directly to Man'ya's time-space converter.
It really saved him a lot of trouble. Otherwise, it would be difficult to climb up and down this half-man-high time-space converter, and accidents might happen.
...I will thank you properly when I have the chance in the future.
Munechika calmed down.
The reason why he became smaller was mainly because after the contract between the Judge and the sword was engraved on him, his body was restricted to use only the power of the contract mark.
Generally speaking, as long as there is no conflict with the new contract, it will not have any impact on your personal situation.
But Munechika was different.
He could not remember what he was, but he knew that
It has been a long time.
Very, very long.
I learned about astrology in elementary school, and when I stood in the Science and Technology Museum under the arrangement of the school, the reflectors illuminated the brilliant Milky Way, and in the center of the universe there was a water-blue planet, white clouds, green trees, the earth, and the sea.
Inside the museum, a beautiful female voice softly recites about the formation of the universe and the life of the planets.
With the words.
The video is played on the projection screen inside the tube.
The brother beside him looked at the existence around him with light in his eyes, and he was obviously very happy, but because he was standing close to him, he did not run over to take a closer look.
"Qianqiu, let's move forward."
It was autumn, and both of them were wearing not-too-thick long-sleeved shirts. Ishigami Senku grabbed Munechika's wrist with one hand and was about to move forward.
“I always feel that way.”
Suddenly hearing his younger brother speak, Ishigami Senku stopped in his tracks.
Munechika was the type of person who spoke whatever he thought at that time. As the scene reflected in his eyes, his chest was filled with an overly familiar feeling.
It was just like the whole process in the video, from the black hole to the nebula, from the nebula to the star, every stage of its being a celestial body, until the later explosion, splitting, becoming a comet, then becoming fragmented asteroids, and finally returning to the black hole. He had witnessed it with his own eyes.
so.
"I seem to be older than Earth, so, Senku, I am the older brother."
Munechika raised his finger and spoke seriously.
The scene was silent for a moment.
Ishigami Senku reached out and scratched his ears, making an expression of disbelief and disgust: "Ah——?"
In the end, the matter ended with Hyakuya temporarily confiscating Munechika's manga and making a promise to return it after the holiday.
Ishigami Chiaki: ...
How could this be?
Even if there is no memory of the time that has passed, it does not mean that it will disappear without a trace.
Munechika always dreams from time to time, dreaming about things in the past.
I felt a little dazed when I woke up, and couldn't remember the people in the dream, but the real feelings lingered in my heart, like choking, hard to swallow, and I couldn't ignore it.
The reason why he became this small size was that the foundation in his body, which made up most of the current "him", was crowding out the new mark of the contract.
It was the dream he had in the afternoon that made him realize it.
They cannot recognize their master, nor can they accept recognition of their master.
Therefore, the rejection reaction is particularly strong.
As Yachiru thought, he became smaller due to 'lack' of spiritual energy.
But what is lacking is the spiritual power that can be used to maintain the state, that is, the source of the thousand
The power provided by the bird.
It's not that he lacks spiritual power as an individual.
The reason why he failed to transform back when he touched the spiritual power ball was not only because of the conflict between the spiritual power and Chidori's power, but also because he did not lack spiritual power, which resulted in the inability to import the spiritual power ball from high up.
The only spiritual energy that entered and caused a slight sense of repulsion was caused by the contact between them.
As for the solution, it is naturally very simple.
Just as Yachiru said, replenishing strength or canceling the contract, this is the perfect answer.
Munechika tilted his head to look at his own reflection on the golden shaft of the Time Converter, reached out to tidy up his messy hair and clothes, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong with his body, he took a deep breath.
He can do both.
He was restricted from maintaining output passively, but that did not mean he was also restricted from using it actively. So as long as he used his demonic power, whether it was to replenish or forcibly destroy the contract, it would only take a thought.
But thinking of the number of swords that Chidori could currently awaken, Munechika closed his eyes and felt for the new mark he had sensed earlier.
The mark was surrounded by a manic aura, but it stayed quietly in a corner.
Munechika hardened his heart and mobilized his demonic power to wipe it out.
Click.
Accompanied by a breaking sound.
The restraints that limited his output were gone, and his eyes blurred. With the breeze that happened to blow and the large leaves of nails that happened to fall on his face, blue hair swept past his eyes. In order to stabilize his body that was unstable due to the sudden change of gravity, Munechika's men leaned on the time-space converter.
The gauntlet touched the weapon, and the scabbard made a series of noises as it swung.
Munechika adjusted himself and after a while he looked clearly in front of him, and was glad that he did not press the switch of the time-space converter.
He stood up straight and looked in the direction of Honmaru.
Now it's time to see what happened in Honmaru.
When Munechika approached the entrance, he found that all the doors from the entrance to the main hall were open.
Yagen Toshiro was sitting at the table in the middle of the main hall. The table was covered with books spread out in a somewhat messy manner. He was wearing an inner costume and glasses, with a medicine box beside him and a pen in his hand, which he would occasionally move to make notes.
As Munechika stepped into the entrance hall, Yakuken raised his head and looked over.
There was no sign of doubt on the other person's face for a long time. He didn't seem worried or angry. Instead, he sounded relieved.
"You're finally back."
Zongqin was slightly startled, and tilted his head slightly.
.
When the large medical books and candlesticks in Yaoyan's hand were not in the kitchen, he realized something was wrong.
"What happened?"
There was no special expression on his face, but people who were familiar with him could tell that he was getting serious.
Yakuin did not hide the fact and told Chidori about her recurring fever.
As for the food that Chidori can't eat, as for the medicine, due to the lack of equipment, he can't figure out what Chidori's condition is for the time being, so he can't use it, but Yakuin is also working hard to find a way to alleviate Chidori's condition.
Munechika immediately remembered the blood he had touched in the morning.
"I know. Let's go up and take a look now." Munechika saw the slight fatigue in Yaken's eyes.
Swordmen have a high tolerance for fatigue, and usually only continuous battlefields can make them show signs of fatigue.
Besides the physical pain, the pharmaceutical researchers are probably suffering more from the mental torment of being unable to help.
He noticed the messy information on the desk and couldn't help but rub the young swordsman's head: "Thank you for your hard work. If the master is stable, you can have a good rest."
The originally calm and composed voice became a little gentler, and seemed no different from usual.
Feeling the touch on his head, Yao Yan, who was always calm and composed, was stunned for a moment.
He turned his head to look at the back of Sochin Mikazuki who was walking around him towards the castle tower.
The brief contact and the fabric did not actually leave any warmth on the hair, but he still touched the hair unconsciously and felt that there was some warmth on it.
Only after his purple glass-like eyes touched the book on the table did he come back to his senses and want to continue reading the words.
But the brain unconsciously diverges before focusing.
Even the first-term brother rarely touches his head.
Not to mention the three moons...
He himself is not a lively person, so he will not go out of his way to disturb others when they want to be quiet.
In addition, when the former general was there, the Honmaru had a fairly complete collection of swords, and Mikazuki Munechika's Ichirano Gokadachi, which was quite hard to obtain, was the last to arrive along with the new swords.
In fact, that box of tea was a meeting gift for Mikazuki.
As the other party had received too many gifts that day, in order not to add more burden to the other party, none of them were given out, so I asked the former general to help seal it.
So before the former general got into trouble, they had almost no intersection.
There are more.
...Mikazuki Munechika.
I feel sad that I don't seem to have the qualifications to be trusted by the general yet.
If it's Mikazuki, it seems natural that she is trusted, right?
Shaking off his distracting thoughts, Yagen Toushirou continued with the work at hand.
Munechika walked to the door of the castle tower and stood at the door. "Master, can I come in?"
The sound of footsteps came before the voice.
Candakiri Mitsutada opened the door, and with some impatience, he immediately thrust the bowl and spoon into the hands of Munechika, who was somewhat bewildered by his action, and solemnly asked, "Mikazuki, I'm going to trouble you now. Please at least let the master eat half of it."
Zongjin lowered his head subconsciously.
The vegetable porridge in the bowl in my hand has a pleasant aroma. It is made with minced meat and is not greasy at all. The color is tempting.
It was just a full bowl, and the temperature of the porridge bowl was no longer hot, but slightly cool, making it easy to eat.
Candakiri Mitsutada turned around and hurriedly brought out a basin, saying hello to Munechika: "I'll go change the water."
After Candela Kirito left in a hurry, Munechika stood at the door and looked inside.
Chidori was lying in bed. He turned over with some difficulty when he heard the noise. His cheeks were flushed red and the towel on his head slipped off due to the movement. His breathing was hot and his frequency was a little faster due to the discomfort.
He didn't cover himself with much of the quilt, so even the edge of the door was clearly visible.
The boy, who had grown a little taller recently, looked at Munechika with misty eyes, his gaze not fully focused, and he seemed a little stubborn for some reason.
The author has something to say: Today my stomach discomfort (actually I have been uncomfortable for the past three days but it hurt the most today... it hurts so much) is less severe.
I plan to go to the hospital for a checkup next month.
Everyone must eat on time (very important!), three meals a day or a fixed time for morning and evening, woo woo. If you have stomach problems, you can't eat a lot of things, and the fun of life will be lost by half orz.
ps: Don’t stay up late.
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Did my wife update today? 10 bottles; Sanshuishui and Awu Miao 5 bottles; Yinyou and Qiumosu 1 bottle;
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