Sauichiro: rebuilding Ashina from the obliteration of the pillar

Chapter 90 Change of Ninja Prosthetic Hand

The distance from Yoshihara to Butterfly House is neither far nor close.

With the speed of this era, as well as the unsatisfactory traffic rules and road conditions in Tokyo, the driver conservatively estimated that it would take at least one and a half hours to reach Takino Kawamura where Butterfly House is located.

To be honest, at this distance, if Genichiro and Butterfly marched with all their strength, it would only take half an hour to get there.

But considering that a lot of things happened last night, everyone didn't have a good rest, and because Kuro and Yongzhen are both "ordinary people", Butterfly Shinobi didn't suggest to get out of the car and walk on foot.

In this way, the people in the car did their own things.

Yongzhen was in the front row trying to catch up on modern Japanese. In short, he was reading a book.

Butterfly was facing the rising sun, fascinatedly reading the notes of the diseased leaf, with an excited expression, as if he had discovered some important treasure, and he was reading a book.

Kuro is reading a booklet that is full of English words and is more than two centimeters thick, so... he is still reading.

Therefore, Genichiro was the only one present, sitting by the car window, looking bored and illiterate.

In fact, in the first 5 minutes of getting in the car, he had already successfully used the newly obtained secret technique of "calling friends and calling friends" to eliminate Ni Ji in the "memory of the battle with the fourth string Ni Ji" and got a reward .

Therefore, he now has 3 skill points that are useless, and his attack power level has also reached level 2.

The so-called attack power level means that every time a level is raised, the damage caused by all the attacks of Genichiro will increase by 10%, and the second level is 20%.

In this way, he was a little bit stronger than last night.

However, it was precisely because of using the secret technique twice in a few hours that he managed to regain a little concentration and was overdrawn.However, Genichiro has not yet realized the hidden dangers of doing so.

At this moment, Genichiro is like a senior high school student who stayed up all night and did 8 math papers. He is very distracted and can't concentrate on doing anything at all.

His flickering gaze kept moving back and forth on the paper in the hands of the three of them, and he no longer had the usual sense of déjà vu as if he was thinking about some conspiracy.

[Talk to me quickly!Talk to me now! 】

Listening to the sound of paper flipping, Genichiro's mood became more and more manic. He only felt that his brain seemed to be covered with a film, but inside it was hot (caused by overload), and there were some sounds that he didn't think were sounds. own voice.

That feeling is very familiar, as if he used the situation after turning into slag, and he was only a little bit close to completely losing self-control and becoming a red ghost who failed the experiment.

What made him even more concerned was that there was an unusually hot feeling at the joint of the prosthetic hand in his left hand, as if someone was using a match to bake the skin of his elbow at a distance of one or two centimeters.

【How is this going? 】

[Is the fire of resentment being ignited? 】

[But I didn't kill anyone, did I! 】

With an ugly face, he pressed his right hand on the sleeve of his left hand, but he could only feel the normal coldness of a dead thing.

[Is it an illusion? 】

Genichiro didn't understand what was going on, and he couldn't concentrate on exploring it carefully, but his spirit inevitably became more and more tense.

In the end, Jiulang, who was still the closest to him, felt his breathing getting heavier and heavier, so he looked up at his brother who looked a little strange.

"Brother Genichiro, are you feeling well?"

Kuro asked with concern, but his tone was more curious.

In his opinion, Genichiro's face was far from serious as usual.

His eyebrows, which usually tightly press the upper edge of his eyes, are raised abnormally high, a little too lively.

The abyss-like black pupils of the past appear big and bright under the sunlight of sunrise, like a kitten acting like a spoiled child to its owner, the skin above the cheekbones also has a healthy blush, and the jaw is not even a little tight of stiffness.

Putting it on any child, this is a normal expression, and even a little cute.

But if Genichiro's usual expression is taken as a reference standard, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is making faces.

【Finally!Finally talked to me! 】

[I almost wanted to open the door and jump out of the car. 】

Genichiro didn't understand that he, who had exhausted his concentration, was already showing the symptoms of a child with ADHD.

Seeing Butterfly Shinobu withdraw his attention from Sick Leaf's notes and looked at him with surprise on his face, Genichiro adjusted his breathing forcibly, intending to use external stimulation to alleviate his abnormal state.

But if he only suppressed it by himself, it might not be long before his left hand would really be on fire.

"Um……"

He put his eyes on the English book in Jiulang's hand, and asked in a lively tone, "Jiulang, what book are you... reading now?"

As soon as this remark came out, not only Kuro, who was the person involved, was stunned for a while, but even Yongzhen in the front seat slowly turned his head, his light brown eyes were fixed on Genichiro's face, showing a deep suspicion.

"Brother Genichiro (adult), are you chatting with me (Kuro)?"

The two discovered the anomaly almost at the same time.

Right now, Brother Genichiro (adult), he really speaks like a child.

Not only the tone, but even the expression is very similar.It was as if the real owner of this body—a nine-year-old child was speaking by himself.

"Well, Miss Shinobu bought it for me at Yoshihara's bookstore when I was shopping last night."

After a brief silence, Kuro still chose to answer the question.Although today's brother Genichiro is very wrong, but it makes people feel very relaxed, "It's a collection of short stories by Edgar Allan Poe. This person should be Miss Shinobi's favorite author."

"Yoshihara's bookstore?"

It’s not that Xianichiro has never visited Yoshihara’s bookstore, and he knows exactly what kind of books will be sold there, so he asked in a strange tone: “What kind of serious books can Yoshihara’s bookstore sell. Are you looking at some, right now? It's something you shouldn't see at this age."

[How could I say such a thing? 】

Genichiro started to howl in his heart, but he suddenly grabbed the booklet in Kuro's hand with both hands uncontrollably, and flipped through it. There were indeed some simple illustrations that were not pleasant.

But the overall color is more dark than yellow.

Genichiro handed the book back with some disappointment.

Looking at the returned book, Kuro hesitated for a long time, then stretched out his hand to pinch the back of the book, and gently took the book back from Genichiro's hand, but he couldn't calm down.

"Just now, brother Genichiro, are you joking?"

Xianichiro Weiming, the daimyo of the Weiming country, was called a cold-faced evil tiger by the inner court during the Warring States period. He has no sense of humor, never jokes, and is famous for being serious, gloomy, cruel, decisive and self-willed.

What I saw before my eyes was really too abnormal.

In the end, Yongzhen discovered some clues.

"Master Genichiro, do you feel some discomfort in your left arm?"

Her expression was extremely serious.

The last time Jiulang saw her like this was when Yongzhen came back from the secret passage of the Tianshou Pavilion and talked about the disappearance of the Buddha carver.

It was only after he was resurrected that he realized that the flame monster raging near Otemon was actually the missing Buddha Carver.

Thinking of this, he also became nervous along with Yongzhen, holding his breath and waiting for Xianichiro's answer.

"It feels a little hot."

Genichiro nodded, "But it seems to be just an illusion."

On the other side, Butterfly, who didn't know why, endured hearing the words, immediately stretched out his upper body and passed Kuro, directly lifted the sleeve of Genichiro's left hand, and began to check the situation at the interface.

"Could it be that there was an accident in my sister's operation?"

Thanks to Butterfly Ninja, Yong Zhen finally saw the familiar gray-white ninja prosthetic hand, and felt a little relieved when he saw that there was no familiar dim flame on it.

Having been in contact with two generations of ninja prosthetic masters, she could hardly understand the steps to ignite the fire of Shura and the fire of resentment.

Both the Buddha carver and the wolf experienced this burning sensation similar to phantom pain before their mutations, and they both lost a considerable degree of self-control, allowing their long-suppressed desires to surface.

For the Buddha carver, it was a sudden addiction to alcohol and a craving for the company of others.

For wolves, it's a frantic power grab.

But as long as the flame doesn't really burn, there is still room for change.

"Miss Shinobi, please lend me your pen."

"Ok."

Although she didn't know what Miss Yongzhen was going to do, Butterfly accepted the request of this woman whose temperament was similar to her sister's, without any hesitation.

I saw that Yongzhen took the pen that belonged to the diseased leaf, tore off the blank page before the back cover of the book in his hand, and wrote a piece... a ghost drawing talisman.

Genichiro glanced at it, and knew that this was the same thing as those "Suppressing Talismans" all over the outside of the abandoned Buddhist temple. It was a special magic weapon used to drive away evil spirits and suppress wild souls.

It's just that he didn't expect that Yongzhen could even do this.It seems that what she inherited from Daoxuan is far more than simple medical skills.

Then, under Die Die's bewildered eyes, Yongzhen took off the cloth strip that was entangled in his hair, and handed it to her along with the paper.

"Miss Shinobi, please use this piece of cloth to tie this talisman on Genichiro-sama's left hand." Yongzhen begged with his long hair falling behind his shoulders, with an extremely serious expression.

Even though he has seen a lot of Wei Ming's mysteries, as a doctor, Butterfly Shinobi still instinctively had some doubts after taking the things, "Miss Yongzhen, this... is this really useful?"

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't the prosthesis be removed to see if there is any inflammation at the interface?
Pasting a talisman or something, isn't it a bit too...too superstitious?
"Miss Shinobu, Brother Genichiro's problem has nothing to do with the surgery."

In the end, it was Kuro who dispelled Butterfly Ninja's doubts, "The ninja prosthetic hand was originally made by Miss Yongzhen's teacher, and now no one knows brother's situation better than her."

"Is that right?"

The teacher can create such a miraculous prosthetic limb, Butterfly Shinobu immediately trusted Yongzhen a lot, immediately tied the simple talisman to it, and then looked to Genichiro, hoping to get some feedback from him.

"Senichiro, how are you feeling now?"

"It's not as hot as before, but I still feel that the brain is a little different from usual."

Genuine Ichiro told the truth, although the burning sensation in his left elbow was much smaller, but he still felt like his brain was still a mess, and he couldn't concentrate at all.

"Master Xianichiro, your current situation is that your physical strength is too strong, but your spirit is seriously depleted. It's like a weak groom who can't control a violent horse at all, so you can't control your behavior. "

Yong Zhen slowly stated his diagnosis, "Once your spirit is too weak, you can't suppress your deepest thoughts and desires as usual."

"So," Genichiro raised his eyebrows in distress, "what should I do to recover as soon as possible? If similar situations happen again in the future..."

[It must be because of the lack of concentration! 】

After listening to Yongzhen's explanation, Xianichiro immediately understood the reason for this change in himself.

Unexpectedly, the concentrated power also shouldered the important task of suppressing the fire of resentment in Ninja's hands.

In this way, every time he uses the secret technique to consume his concentration, there is a risk of a sudden explosion!Even if no secret technique is used, as he absorbs more and more paper figurines, there will be such a day sooner or later.

This is too dangerous for the people around him.

Especially for a person like Yongzhen who has been resurrected once, even if he gets the Black Immortal Slash, he can't summon her back from the underworld.

Therefore, we must find a way to solve this hidden danger.

[Do you want to remove the ninja prosthetic hand and swallow the God Eater to make the arm grow back? 】

But Xianichiro also clearly understood that this hidden danger cannot be solved by removing the ninja prosthetic hand.Because if there is no ninja prosthetic hand, those paper figures transformed from the ghosts of the dead will live in his heart like before.

But in that case, it would be tantamount to reducing the capacity of the paper figurines that could be accommodated, and on the contrary, it would be easier to explode.

【Damn it, it looks like I shouldn't have absorbed all the paper figurines near Jingxian Temple yesterday...】

Now, there are as many as 400 paper figurines in his body, which is equivalent to 400 dead people attached to him. It is no wonder that when the energy is exhausted, the ninja prosthetic hand will have this reaction.

Suddenly, Genichiro didn't know what to do.

"Actually, Senichiro-sama, you don't need to worry too much."

At this time, Yongzhen's voice suddenly sounded.

"what do you mean?"

Genichiro was a little puzzled.The Yongzhen in front of him was Yongzhen who was ruthlessly killed by a wolf in the ending of Shura. Could it be that he didn't know the danger of the flame bursting out in Ninyi's hand?

"Just taking advantage of this opportunity, Mr. Genichiro also saw the longing that he has been suppressing, didn't he?"

Yongzhen smiled slightly, after all, she never thought that it was such a simple wish that Genichiro hid in his heart.

"Compared with those really deep, dark and terrible desires, your longing to care about others, to be cared for by others, and to be true friends with others is so harmless that it is unimaginable. As long as Mr. Genichiro communicates with others normally When getting along, don't over-restrain your feelings, even if the flame wants to burn, it will lose the fuel it can use."

"So, Genichiro-sama."

"Starting today, take this opportunity to be like a real child, learn to rely on and trust others, and be trusted and depended on by others."

"Facing your true feelings and treating others sincerely is not contrary to what you really want (rebuilding Weiming)."

"Otherwise, no matter how careful you are, one day, this flame will come when you least expect it..."

"Reignite."

　Because Genichiro is going to the headquarters soon, if he continues to lie, he will definitely be discovered by talented people like the lord Huazhu Yinzhu.So here is an opportunity for him to change his attitude towards the Ghost Killing Team. Besides, I also feel that Genichiro is too tired if he continues like this. Everyone is exchanging interests and interacting lightly, which is not conducive to the progress of some plots. It should be no problem to deal with it this way. ...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)