Comprehensive comic: I awakened the BOSS substitutes of all generations

The streets of Sakura City.

A handsome blonde boy was saying something into the air while checking the map on his phone.

"Issin-chan, according to your words, that onito chomatsuura is a guy who completely succumbs to his own desires."

"In that case, then this guy will definitely not give up his other desire."

"The Tsukamoto Museum, the only museum in Sakura Country that only displays swords, is a place he definitely won't miss!"

"And before, there was also news of samurai ghosts there."

"Issin-chan, do you think... Ichishin-chan?

At this time, Hayama Hayato, who was talking, suddenly found that the Nine Moments, who had been beside him, had disappeared.

He quickly turned around, and then found that the kendo girl Jiusha was pressing her face tightly against a piece of transparent glass.

"Ichishin-chan?"

"Ugh!"

After hearing the call of the Hayama Hayato, Jiuza suddenly turned around a little helplessly.

"Lord, Lord! Sorry for the faux pas under the bottom!

"What's wrong with you?"

Hayama Hayato asked Jiuza while looking behind the glass.

I saw that inside was a Western-style pastry shop displaying all kinds of exquisite and delicious pastries.

"Lord, I'm sorry! I just haven't seen such exquisite food in and below, and I was a little curious for a while! Jiu Sha Yixin said a little nervously.

"So it is." Hayama Hayabusa nodded understandingly.

After all, in the era when Kusha lived with his heart, even rice in Sakura Country was a precious and abnormal food.

The average poor person can't even eat a bowl of white rice for the rest of their lives.

At that time, although Kusha Isshin was a samurai, he was only a low-level wandering samurai who was slightly better than civilians.

It's already good to be able to eat enough on weekdays.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have choked to death because I was too happy and anxious because I ate baked rice cakes.

Baked rice cakes are still like this, not to mention these boutique desserts that have only been passed down from modern times and have undergone rapid development and innovation, and are more in line with people's color and aroma.

Thinking of this, Hayama Hayato walked into the pastry shop very considerately, and then bought a large bag of fine desserts under the shining eyes of Jiuzha.

"Yishin sauce, let me tell you, the best pastries are macarons, flower cakes, banana boats, tiramisu, Black Forest cakes, Portuguese egg tarts, and cream puffs."

"Not only are they beautiful, they're also delicious!"

Hayato Hayama picked up the bag and displayed it one by one in front of Kushin Isshin.

"Really?" Jiu Sha swallowed his saliva magically.

It is clear that the current Nine Moments and One Heart is just a fictional body condensed by the ring stand-in, but she can magically make a coveted appearance at this time.

If she wasn't a fictional body, Hayato Hayama felt like there was already a lot of saliva on the floor by now.

"Lord, Lord... You know... Can a stand-in eat?

Kusha stared intently at the pastry bag in Hayama's hand.

Hayama Hayato teasingly moved the pastry bag up and down slowly, and Kushin's head also shook up and down.

"Some stand-ins are okay, but..." "

But what?!"

"Ikshin-chan can't do this kind of stand-in."

"Huh?!"

Jiu Sha heard this, and his face was full of disappointment.

Hayama Hayato suddenly laughed again at this time: "It's just..."

Hearing Hayama Hayato's words, Jiuza raised his head, and seemed to have a little hope again.

Hayato Hayama quickly picked up a cream puff and stuffed it into his mouth: "You can watch me eat it."

Looking at the desperate Jiusha Ichishin: "..." Looking

at the desperate Jiusha Ichishin, Hayama Hayato, who was satisfied with his evil taste, immediately laughed heartily.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Isshin-chan, don't show this expression, it's not in line with your identity as a swordsman."

"Otherwise, I'll choke on laughter!"

"Lord, Lord ——!"

Seeing this, Jiu Sha's whole face turned red, and she stomped on the floor several times in an instant, and then her body dissipated, hiding in the ring and not showing her face again.

"Ichishin-chan? Ichishin-chan! Hayama

Hayato exhaled a few times, and Kusha was like an ostrich hiding its head in the ground, and did not make any answers.

"Ahem! Well, just now this is my mistake.

Seeing this, Hayato put away his laughter: "Actually, I am still sure that Isshin-chan can really eat the food now."

"Really, really?"

There was a faint voice in the red jade ring, and if it weren't for Hayama Hayato's special attention to the ring at this time, he really wouldn't have heard it.

"Really! I guess I'm sure about five or five.

"Master, didn't you make fun of it this time?"

"No, not really!"

Hayama Hayato made a firm promise to Kusha in a determined tone.

"Well, then..."

"Thank you, Lord."

It is estimated that he can't erase his face and appear directly, and after Jiu Zhan finished speaking, he still hid in the ring, no longer condensing his body.

Seeing this, Hayama Hayato could only touch the ring with a wry smile.

Purr, purr!

At this time, Hayama Hayato's mobile phone suddenly rang.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a text message from a strange phone.

After reading the message of the text message, a smile appeared on Hayama's face.

"Inuichiro Oda is really not stupid to get home."

"Issin-chan, I found the location of Oni Man Chopping Matsuura!"

"Master, where is this villain now?"

When it came to business, Jiuza immediately regained his heart, the original swordsman's calmness.

"As expected, it's the Tsukamoto Museum of Art!"

"Let's go right now!"

"Yes, Master!"

After that, Hayato Hayama headed for the original goal, the Tsukamoto Museum of Art, not far from here.

......

Ten minutes later, Hayato Hayama arrived at the gate of the Tsukamoto Museum.

However, as soon as he arrived at the door, he felt an eerie silence nearby.

Sure enough, when Hayato Hayama arrived at the security room at the entrance of the museum, a security guard who seemed to have been squeezed dry was lying unconscious on the ground.

"This attack?"

Hayato Hayama frowned and looked at the security guard on the ground.

"Master, please be careful!"

After discovering the security guard, Kusha Isshin, who appeared in the form of samurai armor, immediately guarded Hayato Hayama.

"Don't worry, the murderer shouldn't be here."

Hayato Hayama looked at the museum not far ahead, a building specially decorated as a small Japanese-style earthen castle.

At this time, under the dim light of the night, it seems to turn into a ghost castle that devours life.

Seeing this, Hayama Hayato pursed the corners of his mouth, and then cocked slightly: "This feels a little interesting."

"Ichishin-chan, let's go in."

"Yes, Master!"

With a playful smile, Hayato Hayama walked into the Tsukamoto Museum of Art.