I Became an Anonymous Boss

Although he had never tried whether he could bring living things to other worlds, he didn't mind giving it a try... After all, he owed her.

Shirataki gave a wry smile, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't brought his coat back, it was still on the maiden's body, and his shirt was covered with dust and mud. He walked into the bathroom, turned on the cold water and started to take a shower. The cold shower in winter is bitter It's cold, but it can also help him clear his mind.

The time difference given is six hours.

The cooling time of the boundary gate is one day and one night.

He didn't know if it would be too late when he rushed back, and he had no better way but to wait.

Wait and turn back.

This day and night, even if you are impatient, you have to wait.

After taking a cold shower, he calmed down a bit, and after putting on a new pair of underwear, he immediately felt much refreshed.

My mind cleared up, but more questions also surfaced.

The most important one is... Why are Rei Hanyu and Miko so similar?They are both witches, have the same spiritual power, and have the same mission. Could it be that they are allotropes like Dragon God Makoto and Dragon God Yuchiyo?

Also, why did the Yata crow appear in that world?

The eight-tag crow obviously doesn't know himself, and it doesn't look like the same individual as the eight-tag crow he knows.

The former is much more energetic than the latter. The former is a Showa boy, and the latter is a Heisei fat house.

He doesn't think it's a coincidence, but he can't think of a reasonable explanation for the time being. He can only temporarily understand it as being of the same race. It's a bit embarrassing for him to identify the difference in the appearance of the two crows.

He sighed.Standing in front of the mirror, wiping wet hair.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Senior, get up and have breakfast."

Behind the door was Rei Hanyu. She woke up so early, obviously because she didn't sleep well last night, so she made breakfast.

After knocking on the door, he found that the door was ajar, so he pushed the door open.

What followed was a rather iconic male figure, better looking than many male models in magazines.

The identity of a warrior varies from person to person, and there will be various changes according to the different exercises studied. If the external exercises are practiced too hard, the muscle tissue will explode and form a more hideous shape. If the internal exercises are directly practiced and the external exercises are neglected, the muscles will Tissues cannot bear the power of true energy and are often torn, and the torn muscle tissue also rapidly proliferates and becomes deformed.

Therefore, it is very easy for many martial artists to train themselves into big muscle masters.

But it doesn't matter even if it's a vicious bald head. Warriors pay attention to strength rather than the appearance of muscles. Otherwise, everyone should stop fighting and just take off their clothes and walk around the ring for the audience to rate.

Shirataki's figure is relatively well-proportioned and firm enough. He looks thin when he wears clothes, but every muscle is full of explosiveness without clothes.

If I was going to describe it, it is probably equivalent to the body of an ancient Roman humanoid sculpture. It is full of strength and beauty like a god sculpture. It does not have the overly exaggerated muscle outlines of Hercules and bodybuilders, but the lines of each piece are very clear. And there are no edges and corners, so it doesn't look hideous.

It belongs to the kind of muscle lines that sluts can't help but smirk and stretch out their hands to touch and pinch.

Because Tianmogong has its own beauty-retaining and shaping effects, there is no need for special exercise to maintain body shape.

And martial artists with extraordinary strength in the world are often in excellent shape, even if they are not good-looking, they can easily win a world-class beauty pageant champion.

As a combination of strict self-discipline and self-indulgence, Yingzhou is not only rich in all kinds of female Bodhisattvas, but also has a variety of portraits. Young fresh meats will always show off their bodies to attract Male and female sps.

Rei Hanyu has seen men's bodies on the Internet and in pictures in the past, and she doesn't think they are attractive, she might as well go to see women's photo albums, but within ten steps away, she saw this body' Dry goods', her thoughts were completely reversed, her heartbeat exceeded [-], her pupils widened and her pupils contracted, and this scene was involuntarily reflected in her eyes.

This body...

I can eat three bowls of rice.

Rei Hanyu was amazed at the first glance, but felt ashamed at the second. She dared not say that she didn't have any fat on her body.

Shirataki was wearing a new pair of panties, and he didn't respond when he saw Rei Hanyu walk in.

Maybe it's because he hasn't adjusted his mood yet, so he didn't even say any coquettish words, but just nodded.

"I see, I'll go after changing my clothes."

"You, you change slowly, I, I'll go out..."

Rei Hanyu stepped back stiffly. She should have turned around and fled with a blushing face like in the cartoon, but in fact she chose to back out the door so that she could focus on the other party. A few glances.

The longer she watched, the more difficult it was to hold on, and she couldn't even hide her breath.

So she peeped through the crack of the door for more than a minute, until the sound of footsteps came from behind, and she had no choice but to give up regretfully.

Rei Hanyu is a good girl, but a good girl does not mean pure and ignorant.

She is a good child, but a good child will take candy if there is one on the plate.

Those who don't take it or look at it... Although they are also good children, they are more of a bit silly.

on the breakfast table.

Several Yingzhou people clapped their hands together: "I'm going to start."

Shirataki followed suit: "I'm going to start moving."

No one could hear anything wrong except Duan Mujin.

Yingzhou people like to eat rice with miso soup in the morning. It can be said that they like to eat rice for three meals a day.

The Japanese food is relatively light, and the taste is relatively ordinary. Shirataki is not hungry, but he still finishes eating.

On the other hand, Rei Hanyu added more food three times in a row, but he didn't take a few mouthfuls of the food in front of him.

Yu Gongying asked strangely: "Is the breakfast you made yourself not to your liking?"

"It's not..." Rei Hanyu shook his head, glanced at Shirataki secretly, thought about the previous situation, and became more appetizing, and felt full of delicious food even without eating: "I just have a good appetite."

Shirataki felt a little uncomfortable being watched, which girl would stare at a handsome guy and eat three bowls of rice in a row for ten minutes?

His heart was still a little heavy, but after seeing Rei Hanyu playing tricks like this, he felt a little more relaxed.

Although they look so similar, Rei Hanyu is Rei Hanyu, not a witch.

The witch is much more reserved than her... She has expressed what it means to be beautiful and delicious.

Is the integrity of modern people really the same as non-existence?This girl didn't know when she suddenly started to let go of herself, and she learned badly.

Duan Mujin finished her breakfast: "I'm done, thank you for your hospitality."

Shirataki put down the bowl and chopsticks: "I'm done, thank you for your hospitality."

Still, except for Duan Mujin, no one heard anything wrong.

After breakfast, Rei Hanyu came up with a plan that he had prepared for a long time, and proposed to go to Sensoji Temple today.

No one objected.

Shirataki is in a bad mood, Duan Mujin is in a complicated mood, Hanyu Rei is in a high mood, Amamiya Ying's heart is like water, and the group needs to go outside to relax.

Let's go if we say go.

Yu Gongying drove a group of people out.

Inside the car, Shirataki leaned against the edge of the window, looking at Rei Hanyu's face reflected in the glass, always unconsciously thinking of Miko, the way she shed tears, and her every frown and smile.

Rei Hanyu was sitting in the back row, also secretly looking at the reflection in the glass, thinking about choosing when to confess her love, she knew she couldn't rush this matter.

Duan Mujin was silent for the whole morning. She didn't want to go, but for some reason she still got in the car.

Being absent-minded, she didn't notice Bai Taki's absent-mindedness at this moment.

The three of them were sitting in the same car, but they seemed to be in harmony with each other, only Yu Gongying was singing alone, humming along with popular songs.

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Sensoji Temple is a place of great incense. It is said to be Sensoji Temple, but in fact there is more than one temple.

On the road before arriving at the temple, there are two factions of shops selling many tourist souvenirs, handcrafts, kimonos and snacks.

The entire shopping street is between the two gates.

One is called Kaminarimon, with the statue of Raijin Fengshen, and the other is called Hozomon, with the statue of King Ni on the left and right.

Further inside, there is the main hall dedicated to Guanyin, the five-storied pagoda, and the Asakusa Shrine.

Shintoism and Buddhist culture in Japan have produced a certain fusion.

In the past, times have changed. Because of the decline of Shintoism, in order to create orthodoxy in history, the later aristocratic emperor class transformed the mythology of Shintoism, fused with Buddhism, and created a saying that Buddhism is based on Shintoism.

The saying says that the Buddha is a higher or equal existence than the gods, and the gods need the relief of the Buddha after the power of the gods weakens, so there is the saying of "dripping traces", which is to compare the Buddhas in Buddhism and the gods in Shintoism. One to one correspondence.

Later, the times changed again, and Buddhism-based Shintoism no longer existed. Under the influence of Zhu Xi’s Neo-Confucianism, it became a Confucian-based Shintoism that facilitated the ruling class to maintain class stability. Later, after the Meiji Restoration, God and Buddha were separated, and Buddhism was abolished. , Shintoism was completely changed into National Shintoism until now.

Therefore, the origin of Shintoism and Buddhism is quite deep, and it is not uncommon for Asakusa Shrine to appear near Sensoji Temple.

Although monks are still the wealthiest landowners in Yingzhou, the foundation of belief here is still Shintoism.

It may not be a bad thing to be more or less contaminated with mysticism.

Shirataki stood in front of Sensoji Temple, looking at the Guanyin statue, but what he thought of was something from another world.

... Amaterasu, the God of God, Underworld, etc... are all stories from Shintoism.

If not all myths are jokes and nonsense.

How to judge whether it is true or false?

He was still thinking about other things, when he suddenly smelled the fragrance, a lively voice came: "Senior, open your mouth, ah~"

Shirataki turned his head and wanted to ask, "What..."

Before he finished asking, Rei Hanyu had already stood on tiptoe and picked the takoyaki into his mouth.

Many people may be curious about what takoyaki tastes like. To put it bluntly... it is salty and soft inside.

The outer layer of skin is not very crispy, but the inside is like jam. The meatballs are very large. If you are not fast enough, it will easily slip and fall off.

When watching the animation, you will feel that some food in Yingzhou seems to be endowed with a halo. Takoyaki, Monjayaki, Sukiyaki or Dorayaki, are they really so delicious that they can quickly make a person call out their fragrance? .

I actually tasted it, and it may not be better than the pancakes and fruit-filled soup dumplings at the door...that is, try something new.

"Is it delicious?" Rei Hanyu blinked his eyes and asked.

"Not bad." Shirataki thought a lot, but didn't say anything, his attention was distracted.

"Don't be in a daze. There's actually nothing to see in Sensoji Temple. They're all old antiques. It's more interesting to go to the market and buy something." Rei Hanyu took Shirataki's wrist. She really wanted to hold hands directly, but the girl's once in a lifetime courage was not enough It should be used in such a wasteful place, she didn't want to appear too frivolous, so she could only take a step back and pull the wrist to show more enthusiasm.

Girls who have never been in love are always clumsy, but the more they are, the more lively they appear.

Rei Hanyu pulled Shirataki forward and took the initiative to walk in front, chirping like a sparrow, talking about the hometown of Edo that he knew, and the anecdotes that he occasionally encountered during New Year's visits.