Old Kensei rejuvenates and becomes an instructor at a knight training school

It was a life in a town left over from the times, but Utsuro had no trouble.

If you ask to hunt in the woods, even the best hunters in town have caught a prey that burns their hands.

If I asked for a house repair kimono with the intention of even borrowing the cat's hand, the job was more accomplished than usual.

If he was worried about crop pest damage, he flashed and suggested measures that seemed to work.

He did the general chores of cooking, laundry, cooking, etc. - rather from the day after his visit, he did such a triple-sided six-arm activity.

By the time a week had passed, he had taken a leap and become rumored.

As the heartbeat of his inhabitants improves, so does the reputation of his parents, Mr. and Mrs. Fiodiante.

There is still a slightly wally feeling, but a couple who have not previously been familiar with the town will be able to have a conversation with the townspeople who grew up in local upbringing.

It just doesn't seem very interesting to the mayor and his wife, and they'll be overly eyed.

"It's just the circumstances that make me feel like I'm not even a busy father... but the way my daughter-in-law and sons looked at me is changing. Glad you could make it."

Yet to Holomeu, whose joy prevailed, was so greatly appreciated.

"No, Dad... even if the fathers are good, the people in town just noticed."

In contrast, Utsuro returned half the words of humility and half the true meaning.

I still don't have a reaction to this. It stood out so flashly. Now how do they get out...

All the good and bad things that have happened this past week have happened exactly as I was aiming.

This is irreplaceable, in order to explore how the bureaucrat monitors, and to gauge the importance of the presence of a qualified person at the speed of the opponent's response.

There's not just one opponent, and if I say it, it's equal to a shouting act in the middle of enemy land.

But whoever the other person was, no matter how dangerous the situation was, I was confident that I could get away with it if I was alone.

Sometimes he has the power to make that confidence firm.

Right eye looking at the future supposedly one of the special photons - "Photon of the Future View".

It was the power to light a rainbow glow in his right eye and show his host the future of man. From this point of view, it has been expressed in his body a few years ago, and this fact is known only to Camurios, the master.

There are also few materials and words about special photons about the activation conditions and effects of abilities, and we do not fully grasp them.

As far as it is known, there are four activation conditions and effects:

· You can't target yourself.

· It is necessary to feel the subject's photon and look directly at it with rainbow eyes.

· The stronger the target photon, the clearer and more detailed the future can be seen.

· The more you interfere with the subject's behavior, the more the future you can see.

In other words, the capable person sees the future more easily than the average person, and by interfering with events that occur in the future, they can change the events that can happen. As it stands, that's all it turns out, and Utsuro thought that was enough.

Six qualifiers hosting big photons of emotions, six qualifiers hosting special photons......

Until I know the power of the watchman, can't I even use my right eye for a detour...

It was a formula for identifying qualifiers with this ability, but I still haven't been able to transfer it to execution before I can deny the possibility of adding myself to the surveillance target. I just look at the opportunity to activate it.

or so, it didn't mean that there was no harvest at all during that time.

"Since I was a little girl, I've had a rough temper every now and then."

Utsuro was told the story after his brothers and sisters had fallen asleep when he was dating Holomeu for dinner one night. I felt his quiet narrative, like a weak voice.

"I don't know what to say about that...... when my emotions get high, I rumble like a human has changed. Besides, I've been more powerful like an idiot, and I've soaked up me for holding me back. When I was seven. By the way, I don't remember anything in between."

Hollomew's words continued after he opened the liquor at hand.

"I couldn't leave him in the city or anything. You should stay as far away from humans as possible. Otherwise, he feels like one day he's gonna get himself drunk and kill someone... and I can only put up a line of prevention."

Utsuro couldn't find a good reply.

Born in a family lineage dedicated to the court of his ancestors, he has been destined to protect Camurios from becoming a secret from his lifetime.

I grew up in an environment where I had to leave my parents and learn how to make leaps, before I could be tempted from such a clan policy, which would be a weakness in my mind if I had a close body.

How should I answer? Every word I can think of doesn't seem worthy......

The virgin art I had mastered in the process alone was not confident in my words.

After another week or so, I spend the day as a holiday.

of a lawn hill near the town, keep your back in the trees planted at its top and delay reading in the shade of a cozy tree - Utsuro dresses up as such a routine. I dared to be defenseless in an attempt to lure surveillance that still showed no response.

He had chosen this place, thinking that there were no noticeable obstacles in the vicinity and that if the wind blew, it would be easy for him to show his full sense of the main office.

But unexpectedly, after a while, Hollor and Urara appeared.

"Here...... Hello"

To his slightly frightened brothers and sisters, Utsuro said softly, "What's up?," he chuckled.

"Um... it's hollow. This is Urara."

"You came to see me?

My brothers and sisters nodded small.

"You never even talked about it yet... I'm a Wedal"

By this time, I was able to have a conversation with my brothers and sisters who had a strong sense of vigilance.

Utsuro had felt from the smile his brothers and sisters had shown, saying that once the child had done so it was easier to crack it down than an adult. Even though there are still signs of other manners, there are likely to be more verses of interest than that.

You don't look like a very temperamental child......

That's why, unexpectedly, I was surprised at how Holoro looked more dear than I asked.

"How can Mr. Wedal do anything?

"I can't do anything. I just think about things more than people, and I'm blessed with the opportunity to learn."

'Cause I can't hunt one at this age.'

"You don't have to worry about it. Humans, you just have to find something superior."

"... do I have one too?

"I don't even know that.... but I hope so"

I personally heard Hollow's troubles and weak noises as a Wedal.

"If you say so, are we done?

"Urara, I don't like your brother..."

Talking to his good brothers and sisters, Utsuro focuses his consciousness around. I could not feel any signs that I was still being watched. If we are to ascertain the future of the qualifiers, we believe that this is the only time.

If we see the future that qualified people will follow, we are also likely to understand the aims of the Authority….

Not to mention details if this is all about powerful photons......

Steal your siblings' eyes and light a rainbow glow in your right eye. Attempt to see Holloro's future. But if he couldn't do what he wanted, he'd be a little confused. It was the first time.

I don't see the future......?

Because the other person is a qualified person - so I suspect first, and then I suspect that there is an anomaly in the ability itself.

It was unforeseen, but it wasn't just frightening. Because I tried not to rely on my abilities, but to trust them too much.

Realign the right focus from hollow to urala to switch subjects for future vision.

- She tries to catch a butterfly, stumbles and falls as she rushes out.

Capabilities worked properly. As soon as the conditions are met against her, her future about a few dozen seconds ahead is visible in her right eye and remembered in her head. It does not take long because it is processed in a moment.

Just one butterfly flickers across by the shade of the tree.

"Oh, come on. Wow."

"Waited."

Grabbing Vlara's hand as she tried to rush out, Utsuro pulls back.

I had found in advance a stone that had been slightly exposed from the ground at her feet. Before he knew what would happen if he stayed put, he didn't feel like overlooking it.

"It doesn't attract good luck. I can catch you well."

Remove the blue tie from the nostrils and gently tie it to one wrist of Urara. While doing so, subtly steer her standing away from the stone. Consider this to be a natural behavior rather than drawing attention to stones.

"Beautiful yarn. Thanks."

"... that's it. Come on."

Uhturo drops off Urara, who ran out safely, feeling not bad.

"Thank you" was happily thanked by Holoro, who was lying next to me.

I thought it was about giving her a string if she didn't get serious. It was a slice of the string I was carrying as a dark vessel, because it wasn't very special, and it was trivial - he returned "I don't mind."

"Though that too...... because I think Urara would have fallen if she had stayed that way"

Listen to me. Utsuro turned his face to Hollow.

"... what do you mean?

"Look, because there's a stone there...... it was only now that I realized that if Mr. Wedall had done nothing, maybe Urara would have fallen, I don't know"

With a seemingly backless grin, Hollor pointed to the stone.

I didn't notice the futuristic view, it seems......

I almost killed myself from suspicion of the qualifiers, but Utsuro managed.

Nevertheless, the shock suffered is enormous, and it seems to me that inadvertent behavior should be avoided beyond uncertainty as to how futuristic vision will work and what impact it will have on the qualifiers.

"Right. You have something excellent, too."

"Huh? What is it?

Tell unconscious hollows, relieve the tension in your mind.

"-Maybe. So happy for people to be safe, thanking people, few guys as old as you can say. At least I couldn't... I'm sure you're sweeter than people"

Sneezing and stroking that blue hair, Utsuro laughed.

Eventually, three months passed.

"No surveillance moves yet. … a year. Was it visible to His Highness?

Before bedtime that day, Utsuro muttered as he recalled the words of Camulios.

He still continued to play the role of the eldest son of the Fiodiante family.

As always, I sometimes forget what I'm playing for just a few seconds. He had the temperament to estimate his self-esteem low, and when all the causes were on him, he was honestly accepted without being negative.

To the warmth of people, apparently a human being named me was starving...

It is dangerous not to keep having feelings for the couple, for the brothers and sisters, for the townspeople.

Yes, consciously, I'm trying to make a connection with them.

I think I should be.

Sooner or later, you have to disconnect - you still have yourself trying to seek the experience gained in connecting with people, even temporarily and for a long time, while compromising the readiness you have developed.

Maybe the time it really could have been......

I want something like that. I'm probably originally an idealistic quality......

I can't help thinking about it. Let's go to sleep now. Tomorrow, for sure, to hunt bears with the town's men......

Caring for him, he goes into deep sleep.

The night dawns and the sun hits Jomtien. If you say it, the sky will expand blessed with blue.

Big bears were witnessed in the great Halzerian woods, the hunting grounds of the town.

The day after that, men with hunting experience were scheduled to be exterminated in total, and preparations for it were now steadily under way - it was just then that a blue holomeau appeared.

"Wedal! Didn't you see Urara!?

Utsuro, who was getting ready with the hunters, was asked the most openly so.

Next to Holomeu there was also a hollow, equally revealing the impatience. It would have been easy to guess that something had happened to Urara if we had seen what those two said and done.

"Dad, hollow? What's wrong with Urara?

"I thought Urara was gone... and I took my eyes off a little bit, nowhere!

It was Hollow who answered.

Parent-child anxiety lay in the fact that Urara's disappearance overlapped with the birth of the big bear. If you are being dragged into the woods, all the more so because it is easy to imagine the worst.

Reflectively attempting wide-area perception with complete sensation, Utsuro caught his mind.

There is surveillance of the Authority somewhere......

"Okay. Let's split up and find it. Can you tell me where he's gone?

"The place..."

Holloro, speaking, looked at a point somewhere and mumbled. There he was with the son of the mayor and the two surrounding him, watching from the shadows to the far wind.

The childless grin they floated around made them think they knew something, and even if they didn't, it must have been a malicious trick.

'Do it, I saw it this way. Let it go.'

The Mayor's sons run away. In the meantime there were spills of tones such as the funny half.

"No way those kids... though they wouldn't be stylish!?

Hollomew's stretched voice fell on Hollowy's whining voice.

Picking up both voices, Utsuro remembered the feeling of chills running on his spine.

And so did that apparently smaller voice of the latter, and above all, he was so intimidated by the rapid expansion of unobtrusive photons behind that little body.

- I'll kill you.

One word of that, Utsuro did hear it.

A hollow rushes out at a glance. Shaking off Hollomew's stop, his leg kicks on the ground at a speed that he doesn't think is roughly eleven years old leg strength. The direction falls in the direction in which the town mayor's sons fled.

Such a look on his face is insanely distorted from now on unimaginable.

"Hollow guy, again... I need to stop!

"I'll go. Fathers, look for Urara."

Leaving the search for Urara to Holomeu, Utsuro undertook to stop Holloro.

Fast. Are you awake as a capable person...?

How far did you run in just a few moments...?

It's not hard to catch up with using physical qi technique. But by way of example one's own identity should not be known to the greatest extent possible. It is not a compulsory constraint, though.

The ban can always be broken. Still couldn't.

He was untrained in his current life, which could be broken by his use.

"I'm telling you to say it!? Where's Urara?!?

Catching up late was a small square in town.

One is hemorrhaging with his belly in his arms. The other one is bent on the one with no limbs - two of the surrounding men had already fallen seriously injured.

Nearby, Holoro was horseback riding on the town mayor's son, grabbing that chest barn and asking him violently about his opponent who was making him look terribly frightened.

Utsuro was frightened and unable to interrupt before a gloomy scene that he did not think the child had woken up.

"Can't you tell me!? What do you say!?

"Oh, no..."

"This guy... if you can't tell me!

I couldn't afford to answer the son of the mayor, who was overwhelmed by that sword screen. In contrast, Holoro, who decided prematurely, "Funny, you must keep quiet," waved his fist wide as it was.

"If you're not going to say anything, don't die already!

And let there be no hesitation, and they shall wave it down.

Too bad......!?

Utsuro was feeling the power that his little fist carried.

I could no longer spare you. With a single heart that doesn't want Hollow to kill a person, he releases a thread of brilliance with shape manipulation, capturing that swinging down one arm, and just handing it over.

Fulfilling, Holoro's fist, out of orbit, slapped the ground next to his opponent's face. The blow ran a huge crack on the ground as it sounded a dull noise called Dogong into Park Square.

It would also be an easy sight to show a child's head that it is an intolerable power in a living human being.

"I left it in the woods! He's somewhere in the woods! I said, I said it, I said it, I said it!

Out of fear, the words of confession are twisted.

"Oh my... remember later!

Holoro, who thrust the town mayor's son, now rushes out to the woods.

"Hollow!"

Slightly belatedly, Utsuro followed suit.

As he chased Hololo, who jumped into the great woods, Utsuro went deep inside the trees grew. Relying on a scream that went up further from the back along the way, Hollor rolls over, and Utsuru rolls over again.

Eventually Holloro, who rushed to the place, found Urara one foot away.

In front of her hip-shattered eyes, a big bear with a giant over two medas was tongue-in-cheek. It is no surprise that there is now a bloodshed, it was a terribly dangerous situation.

"Urara!... stay away from Urara!

Hollow, who interrupted his body in the meantime, is awesome against the big bear.

When he saw such a brave figure, Utsuro accidentally let the demon do it.

- Isn't it a good opportunity to find out what the qualifiers are?

Stop a little in front of you from there without chasing you to the end. Hide yourself in the nearby bushes without immediate signs. Come here, he was obscured about what he wanted to do.

I can help. But I will use my powers. Without doubt with surveillance......

No, don't talk about surveillance. You just want to live a crowded life...

What should we do...?

I'm left in a situation I've moved out of, without my thoughts coming together.

The big bear hit the hollow. Pack your time with a agile move and beat your little body with a rigid arm as thick as a round too. Together, sharply pointed nails were also erected there.

"Come on!

Vlara's screams stick to the woods.

Horolo, who was softly bounced by that blow and hit a tree by him, bleeds out of his head and stays down. You're out of consciousness, there's no sign you're going to get up anymore.

No matter how vast a photon you have, you can't have demonstrated it well without knowing the way to fight - if you had kept your usual calm, Utsuro wouldn't have misjudged you.

"Hollow!?... Damn!

What are you doing, what are you going to let your kids do......!?

Utsuro popped out of the bush in anticipation of the big bear with signs of an attack on Urara.

Release a shape-engineered thread from your two-handed ten fingers as you approach the big bear. Each will be allowed to bypass its ten threads so as to make them sew into the surrounding branches and also to reach the great bear from another angle.

"Mr. Wedall!?

"Stay down!

Tell Urara off, and Utsuro fleshes on the big bear.

He crushes his skull with a strong knee kick between the frowns of a big bear who stretched himself out. When you jump over the frightened opponent's body, you continuously manipulate the shape-engineered thread and tangle it from all directions to the opponent's limbs.

Then hand over your ten fingers at once, as if they were a giant spider's nest, and take away their freedom.

"This... idiot!

With one finger firmly tied together, Utsuro rolls his hand out through the back of the big bear.

I was tempted to scold myself to ensure that I broke through the thick irony of my opponent. Successfully demonstrated worthy and awesome power, penetrating the opponent's back, heart, chest and arms.

"- Huh!"

A groaning terminator rocks the atmosphere. Eventually the lifeless giant bear hung without power, and if the thread disappeared, it did not defy gravity, and slowly sank into the earth.

The worst was thus avoided.

"Ouch!? What are you talking about?

To Holoro, who falls unconsciously, Urara continues to call desperately - even if she was not capable of futuristic vision, it was a sight that could easily be avoided.

"... sorry. A little sooner, this is what we should have done"

Utsuro rushing over to his brothers and sisters couldn't look them in the face right.

On that night, neighboring townspeople were having a whispering feast.

Under the stars of heaven, surround the great burning caused by the man of the town and pound his tongue on the big bear pan prepared by the woman of the town. Roughly a hundred people didn't really participate, but they get long streets with hard to see the bottom of the pot.

Utsuro was being questioned by the town hunters about how he had put the big bear to rest. No way I could tell the truth, but I couldn't possibly not say anything. It was a misery,

"Where I hit a tree and fell, I ended up with a short knife I had"

and he explained.

The hunters look strange. Nevertheless, it was Urara who was looking at the whole thing, or just that the Authority's surveillance might have been, and at first it was convinced with that.

Now then, it's been awhile.

Seen or not seen. Can't you stay long anyway......

Sitting around the burning tree, Utsuro keeps staring at the burning tree without doing anything with anyone. He was still rethinking that it would be difficult to argue that a human being who had tailored a big bear without using a hunting gun would be an ordinary person.

"Mr. Wedal......"

I can speak from the side.

Hollow was walking over with bandages wrapped around his head, arms, etc.

"Wake up. Are you okay?

"Thanks to Mr. Wedal for the help, it looks good"

Sit nearby, I can keep it small.

"Um, hear what happened from Urara..."

"Shit. He asked me to keep it a secret."

Utsuro laughs bitterly.

"I need you to tell me what was going on with me... okay?

The voice asking so sounded badly depressed.

"At that time, you..."

So after a little trouble, Utsuro told Hollow as he was. To himself similarly staring at the burning tree, pale as to what he was going to do...

The first voice of Holoro, who finished hearing everything, was like this.

"I... how can I be like Mr. Wedal?

Turn to each body and be asked with a straight eye.

Once now, Utsuro listened.

"How can I stay me?

"... here"

With his finger on Holoro's chest, he continued his words.

"I'm sure we should cultivate the kindness to think of the people who are here,"

"Can that be it?

"I can't vouch for him. Still, you need it. Fight with kindness against the anger inside you. Discipline your instincts with kindness. Its power is the strength of thoughts, and sooner or later..."

- It was then.

Utsuro felt a strong discomfort in his right eye. The futuristic photon was activated on its own. Not only that, but it reflected the future of Holoro, which should not have been previously seen, in its rainbow lit eyes.

"Mr. Wedall? What's the matter with you?

Cover your right eye with your hands and look at the hollow with your left eye.

"Hey, what is this...?

And Hollow's future flows into my head in fragments.

- Years later. I look like I've cultivated a kind heart and stopped being drunk by anger. He learns swordsmanship and abilities at the Knight Training School, and his vast photons add up to his heights as a knight. When you graduate blessed with friends, admired by your surroundings and with the best grades of your history, you become a soldier as is.

- There is an appearance of troops marching on the front line by the war between the Federation and the Empire. A sword of compassionate enemy soldiers on the battlefield, many friends lose their lives. In a battle that intensifies, even if not, one after the other. But only a powerful self is bound to survive intact on any battlefield.

- I got to the bloodstained earth, walking on a number of carcasses unstoppable in my sight. Its body was covered in blood, and its hands held a long sword that dripped blood. There are no shadows around, and we don't have to be sure who created such a sight.

"... are you okay? Mr. Wedall?"

Utsuro lost his word. The future shown in my right eye was too heartfelt. I can't overlook it as just another HR - this meant that that much emotion had shifted.

Holoro, do you really follow a future like this...?