She didn't even know what was wrong with her; she just had a brain fart and actually did something like that.

This situation was embarrassing enough, but I never expected that Suzumoto Mayu would still make fun of me at this time.

There is already a way to die!

Without hesitation, he steeled himself, raised his right hand high, and decisively began to report the crime.

"Report! Prosecutor Kujo! I want to file a complaint! Suzumoto Mayu is planning to illegally manufacture weapons! And she even conducted experiments on the approach to the sanctuary, causing considerable damage!"

How did you know about this?!

Suzumoto Mayu's expression changed drastically.

Unexpectedly, this woman discovered her own secret.

She had indeed started experimenting with the "modern Yin-Yang Dao" recorded in the Sword Blessing Notes yesterday, and with the Green Skin God's power at its maximum, she managed to create several small test subjects.

Then, with the idea that "since the path to the temple is already destroyed, I might as well use it to test its power and blame all the damage on the intruders," I conducted a few small experiments.

She did the whole thing secretly last night.

To avoid Natsukawa Masuzu having any leverage over him, he even checked whether she was asleep and set up a soundproof barrier.

How could this be discovered?!

And to bring it up at this time?!

Suzumoto Mayu's eyes were filled with disbelief.

What happened to our friendship forged in battle? You betrayed me for the sake of the Great Demon King Kujo?

The zipper placed over the mouth trembled slightly.

My heart is ice-cold.

This feeling intensified, especially after seeing the look in Kujo Toru's eyes.

He lowered his head, resigned himself to his fate, and fell backward, lying on the floor in a starfish position.

Tired, destroy it.

This heartless world.

At night, a crescent moon hangs obliquely in the sky.

The Qingfu Grand Shrine is very quiet, with nothing but the chirping of insects in summer.

Kujo Toru sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, pretending to be asleep.

Today marks the end of the cooldown period for the training.

Based on what the other party revealed during the last deal with Tsukiyomi, barring any unforeseen circumstances, this training mission should involve defeating the humanoid figure that stole Tsukiyomi's divine body.

She is the legendary celestial maiden, Kaguya.

He now strongly suspects that his ability to draw the [Clear Mirror Still Water] talent at level 20 was influenced by Moonlit Night View.

Since the other party seemed to be able to see into the future, and [Mirror Still Water] could also glimpse the trajectory of other people's fates to a very small extent, Kujo Toru did not think that such a coincidence could happen.

However, compared to himself, Tsukiyo was the ruler of the Night Eater Plain and the most mysterious of the three noble children, leaving behind the fewest legends.

Therefore, it is quite normal for the other party to be able to see more of their own destiny than they do.

I just don't know how far her eyes could see.

"Lord Kujo, the bathwater is ready."

Kurokawa Kirizuki's gentle voice rang in my ears.

This priestess, who had once endured five hells to become a celestial being, now seemed to completely regard herself as Kujo Toru's maid, and was enjoying it immensely.

"Thank you. It's late, go and get some rest."

Kujo Toru spoke quite politely, maintaining the proper respect.

Kurokawa Kirizuki nodded, and his illusory form dissipated into golden particles, all of which flowed into the Kagura bell placed on the shrine.

Having already transformed into a spirit, she didn't need to rest at all; returning to Kagura Bell was simply a matter of recuperation.

After all, being in one's true form all day consumes a lot of spiritual energy.

This is also why Suzumoto Mayu often uses the body of a teddy bear to act, rather than revealing a benevolent spirit.

Even after returning to Kagura Rin, Kurokawa Kirizuki still maintained a connection to the outside world.

If any more invaders attack the Seifu Taisha Shrine in the future, they will face the shrine maiden who once severed the Yato-gami's impure spirit body with a single sword strike.

Natsukawa Masaki has already gone upstairs to her guest room to sleep.

She seems to have made up her mind to stay here.

Kujo Toru did not drive her away, but rather let her go with a rather helpless attitude.

After a quick bath, I returned to my bedroom feeling refreshed.

In his mind, the training button on the system panel had already lit up.

Without much hesitation, Kujo Toru had already chosen to enter.

It's time to fulfill our first promise to meet at Tsukiyo.

Volume 1: Chapter 214 Kikyo, have you really aged so much?

late at night.

All was quiet.

The only sound was the gentle tinkling of the flowing river.

A figure dressed in a snow-white hunting robe quietly appeared in the forest.

Feeling the foul stench permeating the air, Kujo Toru let out a long sigh of relief.

It's back again.

He reached for his waist, where the Divine Sword and the Ame-no-Murakumo were neatly tucked.

However, it seems that I did not return to the modern-day Seipu Taisha Shrine.

Kujo Toru looked up and surveyed his surroundings.

The bright moonlight shone straight down, but was blocked by the dense canopy of trees, only able to shine through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

A hazy white mist rose from the forest, emitting a faint fluorescent glow.

It looked beautiful, but Kujo Toru knew very well that it was far from as wonderful as it appeared.

That was an unusual phenomenon caused by the excessive foulness and resentment in the air, and the fact that the boundary between the mortal world and the present world had been broken.

In other words.

Many people died here recently, and there are also monsters lingering here.

Turn your head and look somewhere.

The foul air suddenly surged.

The once peaceful and tranquil forest suddenly erupted into chaos.

The ground trembled continuously, dust filled the sky, and thick trees collapsed one after another.

"Give me the Shikon Jewel!!"

The unpleasant roars echoed through the night sky.

A monster several meters tall was rushing towards Kujo Toru at high speed.

The woman's upper body was exposed to the air, bathed in moonlight, her face contorted with rage and longing, her pale arms spread out on both sides, supporting her body as she moved.

Looking at the other person, Kujo Toru felt not fear, but rather a strange sense of familiarity.

Another centipede.

It seems that he is still in the Warring States period this time and has not returned to the modern era where Ikihime is.

I just don't know how much time has passed here, or if time flows in sync with the real world, just like in modern times.

A sudden burning sensation came from inside the collar of the hunting robe, from which a faint cherry blossom pink light shone.

Kujo Toru seemed to have thought of something, and instead of paying attention to the centipede woman who was rapidly approaching, he groped around her.

Then, he opened his palm, and a shard the size of a fingernail fell into his palm.

Spiritual energy and foul air intertwined, and a faint black mist surged up from within the fragments.

It was a fragment of the Shikon Jewel that he had previously obtained from a treasure chest.

It's just that it wasn't of any use to him, so he always carried it with him and eventually forgot about it.

So the centipede woman smelled the Shikon Jewel shards, which is why she rushed over to confront him?

While he was deep in thought, the centipede had already come to him.

His eyes flashed with violence and desire, and his arms stretched out from beneath him, reaching for Kujo Toru.

To be precise, it grabbed the Shikon Jewel shard in his hand.

Admittedly, she had never seen the real Shikon Jewel, nor had she ever heard of any rumors that the Shikon Jewel had ever been broken.

However, the immense power contained within that fragment, and the primal, instinctive yearning, are undeniable.

That is the genuine, unquestionable Shikon Jewel!

Blinded by desire, the centipede woman had no time to ponder why this precious jade, which had been guarded by a powerful priestess for fifty years, was in the hands of this human Onmyoji.

She also failed to notice the pure and powerful spiritual energy within the human before her, an energy she had never witnessed before.

Now, her eyes can only see that fragment of the Shikon Jewel.

Only one thought was in my mind:

Get it, swallow it, and become even stronger!!

However, a bland voice forced its way into her mind:

"Bound".

The simple syllables spread through the vibrations of the air.

Since time immemorial, language has been used to communicate with heaven and earth and the gods. It is itself a simple ritual with incredible power.

This is what is known as the power of words.

The centipede's body suddenly stopped.

My body is trembling slightly.

An invisible constraint was imposed on her out of nowhere, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not break free.

His heated mind finally calmed down, and he also discovered the pure spiritual power within Kujo Toru.

His eyes instantly filled with terror.

But it was too late. She couldn't even beg for mercy, let alone turn around and run away.

The binding force acted on her entire body, leaving her no gap whatsoever.

Kujo Toru stood still, looking up at the monster whose size was vastly different from his own.

Before proceeding with the extermination, he planned to ask the other party what era it was and where the nearest village was.

When Hiyori Iki was about to leave this world last time, she only had time to say that she had returned to the modern world, but she did not explain how she did it.

This has led to him still having no clue about this sudden time travel.

The only thing we can do is try to find the ancient well that sent us to the Warring States period.

I'll also check on how my old friend is doing.

The image of a serene and serene priestess appeared in my mind.

Before he could even speak, a shooting star suddenly appeared in the night sky.

The arrow, imbued with spiritual energy, pierced the air, leaving a long trail, and went straight through the centipede's body, embedding itself deeply into the earth, leaving only the fletching exposed.

The fierce airflow tore half of the centipede woman's upper body apart, and the powerful spiritual energy quickly purified all the foul air from her body.

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