The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

"Lies, nonsense." Xinmen Musashi immediately denied it, his eyes were like fire, and he didn't intend to give Su Bai a chance to fool him: "Don't try to make jokes, I can see clearly, the scabbard and the knife are not too big and the ribs Poor grip, different from Miyamoto Musashi in history, my fifth stance is the Niten First Class evolved from Niten First Class... As far as I know, there are only two people in the world who can use it freely."

Su Bai was silent.

The Niten-class he learned came from the Gorinshu, which was written by Shinmen Musashi. It is not an exaggeration to say that the Niten-class was jointly researched by two people, he will be true and normal.

But it is impossible for him to admit his identity so honestly, he must find a way to get around it...

As soon as Su Bai lowered his head, his words changed suddenly: "So what? What do you want to prove? To prove that under this mask of mine is a face you are familiar with?"

"Yes." Shinmian Musashi said without hesitation.

"...Naive." Su Bai glanced at her: "You are also a swordsman, and you are so naive. If you can't find the person you meet for a long time, then I may not be. If you know The person you met is dead, so why do you want to find anything under my mask? The answer is actually very clear in your heart, what you are doing now is just a wayward way to vent."

He turned from defense to offense, using this method of scolding to make her give up.

"You're right, I'm really self-willed..." Xinmen Musashi lowered his head: "This approach is not like my approach, but I just can't help thinking about it, I can't stop thinking about it for a moment That kind of possibility...you may think that I am unreasonable, but I still want to take a look, if not, it will make me completely give up, that's all."

This girl is even more stubborn than imagined... Su Bai didn't want to bring up the old things again, or in other words, it was meaningless to mention them now. He remembered her, but he just remembered and recognized her. He had completely forgotten everything about her in the past.

He can only stick to this tough attitude to the end.

"Your Excellency Shinmen Musashi, your behavior has already caused me trouble. Although I am easy to speak, I am not really an honest person who still bullies and does not fight back, and an honest person will kill people with his hands."

"I wear a mask and armor for my reasons. This is my personal secret, my privacy. Of course I have a reason to hide my face. It's not for no reason just to look handsome or wear a leather jacket."

Su Bai came to a conclusion: "So... I can't accept your request."

He said to death, this kind of statement is very rascal, because a thin-skinned woman will not continue to say anything brazenly, everyone has dignity and a bottom line, the more empathetic a person is, the less willing to force others to make things difficult, Musashi is such a woman , although he has a bold personality, he also knows a lot.

Even though Su Bai knew that his tone had hurt her more, he still chose to be tough.

...In this way, she shouldn't ask any more questions.

Thinking of this, he turned around and went to the room to stay. This move seemed to be actively evading, which was exactly the opposite of his strong tone and attitude.

"Stop." Xinmen Musashi's voice suddenly became tough. Instead of being overwhelmed, she asked aloud: "Why? You still refuse to take off your mask? How important is this to you? Obviously only I need to take off the armor to make me give up, but you say these words... This is not your style, although I have never seen through you, but your attitude is too strange."

"The more you refuse, the more it proves that you are guilty!"

"If there is nothing under your armor, then what kind of secret is hidden that you have to hide so carefully?"

"It's better if you're hiding some secrets...I have to figure it out, otherwise I can't trust you, and I can't entrust my back to you. Facing a powerful enemy like the Heroic Swordsman, I can't allow a person with a secret Those who hold too many secrets stay!"

Musashi gritted her teeth, knowing that it was despicable to say that and taking advantage of others, but she still spoke.

"If you want to gain trust, strip your armor."

"Or tell me, who are you!"

Shinmen Musashi asked again, his voice trembling a little.

Su Bai's movements became stiff, he never thought that she would be so persistent, it was really difficult, how persistent was she to a person who was killed by her own hands?Even though he had chopped off his hand and pierced his heart, he still insisted that he was still alive?

Su Bai was a little confused and at a loss for a while, but he didn't dare to stay silent for a long time, just afraid that in her eyes, his little silence time would become a default possibility.

After a while, Su Bai sighed: "Okay, I admit..."

His words made Musashi grip the corner of his clothes suddenly.

But what Su Bai wants to admit is not his identity, but a lie. He said slowly: "I met a young man and fought against him. We fought briefly, but we also had a good conversation. Although we didn't know each other for only a few days , but I also learned such a sword technique from it, Ertian is first-rate... I can easily master the sword technique learned by those who have fought against each other, but stealing it is not glorious enough, so I don’t want to say it.”

"Anyone can say such things." Musashi gritted his teeth: "How can I believe you?"

"The Ubuyashiki clan, do you know it?" Su Bai said, "The Demon Slayer Squad is the master."

"...I know." Musashi naturally remembered, and she remembered very clearly what she experienced in that world.

"I have also learned the breathing style there." Su Bai continued: "I also know the ghost who has lived for hundreds of years, and have seen his swordsmanship. The moon's breath style is different from the sun's breath."

"So?" Musashi continued to ask: "He has also seen the group of swordsmen who use the breath style, and we have also fought against each other in person. The strength is indeed outstanding, but this does not prove anything, let alone... your identity."

"That's true, but I haven't finished." Su Bai said calmly: "The problem is that after that, you didn't stay in that world for too long, but I stayed for a long time, or I was forced to stay It's been a long time."

"What do you mean?"

"...You know very well that ghosts cannot see the sun, otherwise they will be sunburned to death, which is very painful." Su Bai touched his face: "Why do you think I wear this kind of airtight armor now?"

"You, don't you..." Shinmen Musashi suddenly understood what he meant: "You were given to..."

"Yes." Su Bai lied, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he threw the scapegoat to Wu Mi, without even a bit of guilt in his heart. Pulling it out, putting a black pot on it, and then pressing it back down is really worthy of its name. The unconscionable reincarnation said: "Now you know the reason why I can't remove the armor."

"Sorry..." Musashi half-spoken: "Then wait until tonight."

"I haven't shown my face for a long time." Su Bai shook his head: "I don't intend to see myself as a ghost or a ghost. In order to find an antidote, I tried a lot of methods and spent a lot of time, but nothing worked. Finally I'm used to it, I just want to go back and kill Ghost Wu Tsuji." After a short pause, he said, "If this explanation doesn't satisfy you..."

Musashi folded his arms: "Do you have any other proof?"

"I know he's dead." Su Bai sighed and said, "Ubayashiki told me...a knife connected to a severed arm was enshrined in the shrine, and the remains were left there. Do you need any proof?"

Shinmen Musashi felt as though struck by lightning when she heard the words, she took a step back subconsciously, and stumbled against the fence.

...Yes, in fact, there is no evidence that is more powerful than this. He was killed by his own hands and died in front of his own eyes. What was he expecting?What can be proved by just a fifth potential?There are so many people hiding his appearance, he is no longer here.

... There are too many worlds, and parallel worlds extend infinitely. Who can decide which one is real?

...It's just grudges, just regrets, just obsessions, just the demons in my heart.

The conversation ended abruptly here.