Let Go of That Blackened Heroine

And Abe Jihei's technique can really affect the weather.

Yuluo makes the sky snow, so can he.

Yura makes the cherry tree bloom, so can he.

This does not violate the laws of nature.

But he used two techniques.

Snowfall causes the weather in winter, and flowering causes the weather in spring, and then it is controlled. Snowfall only affects the sky, and flowering only affects trees.

Even if his control ability is amazing, using two spells at once, in essence, these are just two things happening at the same time.

But for Yuluo, this is just an agreement.

In Tianhai's case, he is not talented enough, and it took him his whole life to complete this work. He is not that kind of talented person, so, after devoting himself to devoting all his theories to complete this perfect work, he naturally thinks it is perfect. perfect.

But it's like a perfect city conceived in the feudal era met with modern technology.

Cavalry, infantry, internal thieves, tunnels, water sources, poison, all came to mind.

Then, the missiles came.

"How could such a person exist?" Others were also shocked.

"If it's really that person, that monster, it's no exception to have such thoughts, because he is an eclectic guy. Tianhai, isn't he an old acquaintance of yours?"

"You mean, the Demon Lord of the Sixth Heaven?"

"Oda Nobunaga?"

"It should be said that she used to be Oda Nobunaga, but now she is Kakaiin Yura." Abe Seimei frowned.

If anyone made him feel scared, then the name of Oda Nobunaga, even if it was just a name, made him shake.

Whether he can beat Oda Nobunaga is just such a guess, and the self-confidence in his heart is not so strong.

"Are you sure it's Oda Nobunaga? I don't think he's still alive, and he really became a monster." Yumonin Tiankai was the first to feel skeptical.

He was from the same era as Oda Nobunaga.

He doubted whether Oda Nobunaga could be resurrected.

However, Oda Nobunaga's style pattern cannot be ignored by him.

"However, the death of Lord Nobunaga back then was indeed full of mysteries. But in the monster organization, there is also the Tianxia Buwu Group, which is just a group of jumping clowns. There are only seven or eight hundred monsters in total. And they are still limited to local areas. , the leader is Kawado. If Oda Nobunaga is really reborn, it seems that they have been abandoned."

As for the others, Tianhai couldn't be sure.

His thoughts on Oda Nobunaga are also special, but unfortunately, he was not a genius at all, and he had no talent when he was a child. When Oda Nobunaga died, he was only thirteen years old, and it is impossible for him to be like Yuluo Thirteen You can run to confirm if you are old.

The existence of Oda Nobunaga had a huge influence on him, but he did not really meet Oda Nobunaga.

"This is the news from Yamamoto, it should be true." Abe Seimei said.

"Will Yamamoto know the news?"

The third generation of the Abe family, Abe Yuro asked suspiciously.

She's a well-built woman with a hood that doesn't look like an onmyoji at all.On the contrary, it feels like a western adventurer.

"Although it's Yamamoto, it's not us."

At the same time, he has already arrived at another part of Yamamoto in Aoi Spiral City. The storyteller Yuan Chao said with a smile, "Yamamoto has long since disappeared. Who knows who this Yamamoto is now?"

"Hehe, it looks like a villain who hides his head and shows his tail again."

The onmyoji of Yumonin's family was full of disdain for Yamamoto.

And this time.

Kyoto has calmed down.

Abe Seimei has left, and all kinds of monsters have also left.

Many students went back in the bus, and even that Qingzi had parted ways.

Qingshi Qingji sat in the car covering his eyes.

"What's wrong."

"I don't know why, but my eyes hurt a little."

"It's nothing special. Could it be you peeping? I heard that if you peep at a girl, your eyes will hurt."

"Not at all. Besides, the weather was so cold before, and you were wearing so many clothes, how could you be peeping?"

"It's fine if you don't. Kana, why are you unhappy? Is it because you are going to say goodbye to Qingzi?"

"Perhaps so."

Kanai sat in the car, looking at the bedside, a little sullen.

"Student Qingshizi, I'm not trying to frame you. On the contrary, this is the most suitable for you. Doesn't the Hundred Stories that spread monster stories fit your identity?"

"Miss Youluo, I don't mean to harm you, I just want to see another you. I want to see another posture of you."

Thinking of this, Kana pinched the scroll next to her body.