"I will be targeted by the god of death..."
Sebastian answered quickly.
The existence of the God of Death is part of what limits them.
There is not much other information to say.
"Death... I haven't seen the Death yet, but I just want to say that you demons are so... cute!"
Xingyan stood up from the chair, smiled and shook his head, indicating that Sebastian could pick up Ciel and let the servants take them to the guest room to rest.
He did not go back, but walked to the undeveloped mountains to keep the demons away.
'System, I miss home.'
Standing on the tallest tree on the top of the mountain, Xingyan looked at the environment as far as his sight could reach, and suddenly felt homesick.
I miss the father in the Prince of Tennis world, Taro Sakaki, the father who always thought he was still young, always doted on him, and gave him the warmth he had never experienced before.
...
...
In that world, there weren't too many dangers, and it also made his heart calm and at peace.
Similarly, he also misses the father of the world of Death, the big boss Aizen.
I am always scheming when I am with my son. If I am not careful, I will fall into the pit he dug. Then I will watch myself sitting at the bottom of the pit while he can laugh for a long time outside the pit.
Even though he was sometimes quite excessive, as a father he was still a very good person and taught me a lot.
Also, Father Hisoka and Father Illumi, who just left not long ago, but whom I still can’t help but miss.
Both of them are rather paranoid in character, but their paranoia is adorable.
I don’t know if they will go crazy after I leave, especially Hisoka’s father. He should not commit suicide just because he is in a bad mood.
Even if he could be resurrected, he didn't want Hisoka to face death without his knowledge...
[Host, you can't go back now]
The system's disrespectful appearance directly interrupted Xingyan's thoughts.
'So how far do I have to go before I can go back?'
Xing Yan was not angry when his thoughts were interrupted. He just asked the system sadly how strong enough it was.
It can't be that there is no deadline and we can just keep wandering around like this, right?
[With the host's current strength, if a certain world opens the traction, it is possible to go back. If the host wants to go back by himself and open the different world positioning transmission, it will cost 5 million points]
This time, the system gave a premise for going back, which stunned Xingyan.
Five million points, but he only has less than half a million now.
However, it seems that it is not completely impossible, I just need to be more diligent.
Moreover, there are no missions in this world, and you can only earn points through daily training, which is a bit difficult...
If only there was some quick way.
But how can it be brought back quickly, or pulled back by some kind of traction...
"System, the pause of Naruto World is lifted."
Xing Yan looked at his own information and suddenly had an idea.
If possible, it seems that he is not completely unable to go back.
Forget about Prince of Tennis, there are only ordinary people over there. Don't even think about summoning him back. He simply doesn't have that kind of power.
There's no hope for the God of Death either. Aizen hasn't summoned him back yet, which means there's no such method of operation.
As for the hunter...
Alluka told him not to leave, but he still couldn't pull him back.
Therefore, the only thing left to look forward to is his exit from the Naruto world through death.
[The time in each world is not equal. The host requires to release the pause time of the Naruto world. Are you sure to do this? ]
This time the system did not perform a direct operation, but instead gave a second confirmation message.
'Sure! '
Xingyan confirmed again with a smile.
The system has specifically reminded him, how could he not be sure.
[The pause time of Naruto World has been lifted, and the time of Naruto World has returned to normal...]
The operation was completed, the system gave a prompt, and then it was quiet again.
Xing Yan, standing on the top of the mountain and the top of the tree, stood here quietly until night fell.
"Master, it's time for dinner."
Muramasa appeared beside Xingyan, stretched out his hand, and carefully picked him up.
They didn't know why their master had such a big mood swing, but since it was their master's idea, they wouldn't disturb him too much.
If the master wants quiet, no one should disturb him.
When the owner needs company, they will appear beside the owner...
"Well, let's go and let the butler of the Phantomhive family learn from our family. His current state is not perfect enough."
Xingyan relaxed and leaned on Muramasa's shoulder, letting Muramasa hold him back.
Ciel and Sebastian, who were already waiting in the restaurant, were a little surprised when they saw Xingyan being carried back.
"Your Excellency the Duke, your butler is amazing!"
Charles took a nap in the afternoon, and after relaxing, he felt in a pretty good mental state.
At this time, he saluted Xing Yan and did not forget to praise him. The butler said he would go and pick someone up, and then turned around and brought the person back. This was really fast.
"As the steward of the Uchiha family, how can you not even do something like this!"
Muramasa smiled gently, looking at Xingyan with his eyes. When he said this, it made people feel that he was proud to be a butler.
"Guests, please take your seats. Dinner is ready!"
Huanwu walked out of the kitchen, took off his apron, and told them that they could eat.
After a few people took their seats, servants with various "decorations" such as cat ears, butterfly wings, or scales appeared and placed the food on the table.
Although he had no concept of a full Chinese banquet, the two-digit number of dishes did surprise Charles.
“Amazing!”
Charles found that he seemed to not know what else to say.
The Duke’s chef is so awesome!
"This is nothing. As the chefs of the Uchiha family, this is a skill they must master!"
Huan Wu answered Charles's exclamation for the chefs, but the way he said it was...
Xing Yan, sitting in the chair, always felt that there was something a little strange tonight.
Huanwu and Muramasa, did they do it on purpose?
I guessed right, shouldn't this way of speaking originally belong to Sebastian?
Does this count as stealing other people's lines after making the changes?
"Let's eat..."
Xingyan looked at the stunned Ciel and the thoughtful Sebastian, and hurriedly arranged to eat.
Although he has done many things that ruin the plot, it is still hard to get used to seeing him steal other people's lines like this.
"Master, Grimmjow is out playing."
When Huanwu noticed that Xingyan was looking around, he told him that Grimmjow would not be back for dinner tonight.
As for where it went...
The leopard was upset at home and said he wanted to go out and find someone who could fight with him.
"Um."
Xing Yan was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and shook his head, no longer worrying about these questions.
The delicious food in front of them, although it was not made by Muramasa, the skills of these demon chefs are still very good.
As for Grimmjow...
I hope a certain retired god of death doesn’t think that his future days are too busy.
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