In his previous life, Roger had heard some rumors about the island nation, and he had also accepted the poison of many special images.

What a mixed bath, mixed living.

Hehe, it's all a lie.

No matter what others say, Roger thinks that as long as he hasn't experienced it himself, it's all fake.

When he returned to his room after eating, he tried to contact Uma.

As the master, Roger felt that he had to teach the wayward maid a lesson.

Although the work is simple, Roger believes that anyone will choose a beautiful woman with bright eyebrows and teeth, rather than a man with five big and three thick faces.

It has nothing to do with certain impulses, it's entirely aesthetic.

Roger didn't know how Uma communicated with Chinatsu Sunset, and he always felt that the girl looked at him strangely.

Of course, he was still very satisfied with Uma's arrangement.

If the transcendent in the West pursues the purity of blood, then in the East, at sunrise, the path to the transcendent is completely different.

No knights, no warlocks, no vampires and druids.

The real core here is Onmyoji.

This is recognized as the most powerful transcendent, followed by shrine maiden samurai.

The caster increases his spirit and drives spiritual power, and no matter what kind of class the transcendent person is, there is one thing that cannot be avoided in the end.

Guardian Spirit.

It is as important as pale blood, at the heart and essence of them.

And Roger needs to find a way to change the energy characteristics of the disguised body while waiting for news.

And let him become an oriental transcendent with spiritual powers.

"Spirit."

Roger stretched out his hand to sketch a word in mid-air, and the calm mansion gave him a strange feeling, as if the land possessed some kind of ability.

And that shrine.

Roger didn't rush to use the migration function, and Roger didn't have any thoughts of searching, it was his first night at sunrise.

It's a long time coming.

The most important thing for him now is to adapt.

Unable to contact Uma, Roger didn't care too much, he closed his eyes and remembered the swordsmanship that the girl had practiced in the martial arts arena.

The movements were clear and clear, and the shaking of the muscles could not hide Roger's senses, but for some reason, he always felt that something important was missing from the swordsmanship performed by the girl.

It's like a soul.

Closing his eyes, he tried to comb through the power in his body again, and completely blocking the pale snow blood could indeed solve a lot of trouble, but it was not a long-term solution.

In fact, Roger would prefer to use the Hunter's Hut to his advantage, adapt to new rules or make breakthroughs.

What Roger didn't know was that at this time, on the other side of the house, in the room belonging to Sunset Qianxia, the girl took off her cultivation clothes, changed into civilian clothes, closed the door and came to the innermost.

She walked over to her desk, pressed her palm against the corner of the table, and a glimmer of light flashed before everything was back to normal, but behind the screen next to Sunset Chinatsu, a dark passage appeared.

No one would have imagined that there would be a completely modern darkroom hidden in this old building.

Sunset Qianxia descended the stairs, and soon came to a room in the basement, which was completely modernly decorated.

Walking into the room and seeing the figure staring intently at the screen, Sunset Chixia couldn't help but sigh.

"Aren't you worried about someone else coming in here?"

"Worried about what?"

The speaker didn't look back, eating the snack in his hand while staring seriously at the TV screen.

"Yukiko, can you be serious?"

Sunset Chinata frowned together, and couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

"I'm serious."

The girl known as Yukiko collapsed on the couch without a figure, her clothes twisted into a ball, revealing her snow-white thighs and belly.

"I've been so serious that I haven't closed my eyes for a day and a night."

The girl rolled and buried her head in the pillow.

"You're injured and need a good rest."

Chinatsu put the box on the table.

"If it weren't for the accidental acquisition of these things, you would have died by now."

She sighed.

"To be honest, I was very worried until just now, if this is a trap......"

"Alright, alright, what are you worried about?" Yukiko yawned and waved her hand nonchalantly.

"I can only say I'm lucky, those bastards." Yukiko said angrily.

"Of course, there's also that old bastard Michihiro Morita, just run, can't you notify me in advance?"

"If I had stayed in the old mansion, I would have been caught by them by this time, and that old man would have to pit his granddaughter when he was old."

Yukiko got up from the sofa, and her face turned slightly pale as she seemed to touch the injuries on her body. But soon she was eating snacks without hesitation.

"Wait until I'm healed and find the old man......"

She desperately stuffed the chips and said viciously.

"By the way, what's the matter with that Roger you told me earlier?"

"Someone entrusted you to instruct him in swordsmanship practice, and at the same time let him watch you from the whole process of the demon slaying mission?"

Yukiko tussed her messy hair indiscriminately, she was petite, with a baby face, big eyes, a heartless smile on her face, and she didn't forget to joke about Twilight Chixia when she was injured.

"I said Sunset Chinatsu, have you investigated carefully, what is the origin of that Madame Butterfly you are talking about, and this Roger."

"Do you think he is actually a powerful onmyoji, and he only disguised himself to get close to you because he admired your beauty."

Yukiko looked at her eyes, "And then one day when you're in danger, um... Given the current situation, we are all together, and it may be that I am in danger. ”

"He will suddenly stand up, and then burst out of his true strength to save us from fire and water!"

The corners of her eyes twitched, and she looked at her best friend speechlessly.

"Can you be normal?"

"Why am I not normal?" Yukiko raised her voice slightly.

"It's still very likely, although it's extremely unlikely."

"Okay."

Chinatsu held her forehead helplessly, "But please turn off the TV before you make a similar idea next time." ”

"You're using a TV scenario to compare our current situation."

She sighed.

"To be honest, I really regret it now."

Sunset Chixia looked helpless.

"Regret what? Do you regret saving me? Yukiko said angrily.

"No, I regret knowing you."

"Okay, okay, if it weren't for life and death, I wouldn't have found you, but no one should have thought that I, Yukiko Morita, the famous third-order onmyoji, would become friends with you, a down-and-out samurai."

Yukiko analyzed matter-of-factly, "From this point of view, both of us are safe. ”

Chinatsu didn't know what to say anymore, and Yukiko Morita was arguably the least other-like of all the onmyoji she knew.

She has great power, but she still maintains many habits and hobbies that ordinary people have, of course, these are normal, but the most excessive.

A transcendent person actually likes to follow dramas!

"He's granted my request, and this little thing saved your life anyway." Chinatsu stood up.

"I put things there."

"Tomorrow I need to go out on a mission."

She turned and walked up, "Rest early, after all, you're seriously injured." ”

"Another ......"

Sunset Chinatsu stopped, "Mr. Morita will be fine, don't overdraw your energy and use the divination method, it will kill you." ”

The passage closes, and Sunset Chinatsu returns to her room.

The surroundings returned to normal.

Many times, when a person has mastered extraordinary powers, he will always subconsciously despise what ordinary people have.

Here, a modern camouflaged chamber is sometimes more effective than the camouflage of spells.

Powerful spells may be able to lock in energy fluctuations in an area, but they can't be used to find secret rooms.

What is technology is technology, and what is spell is magic.

The mismatch in Yukiko and Sunset Chinatsu's strength, as well as the misalignment in technology and spells, allowed Yukiko to escape from the tracking.

…………

Roger woke up to the sound of birds chirping in the early morning.

He walked out of the room, just in time to see Sunset Qianxia coming from a distance with a flushed face, it was still early, but she seemed to have been cultivating for a long time.

There was a shallow layer of fine sweat on his forehead, his fair face was flushed, and although his breathing was steady, there was a special fluctuation in his whole body.

"Good morning."

Roger subconsciously said hello.

Sunset Chinatsu stopped and looked at Roger intently.

"It's not early."

"The practice of swordsmanship is a very hard thing, and the accuracy of the movements is only the first step, and the more important thing is the communication and mobilization with the spirit."

"And all this is inseparable from the accumulation of time."

Looking at the stern face of the sunset Chinatsu, Roger even had the illusion that sleeping was a sin.

Am I being educated?

Roger blinked.

"Because I'm up late? Because I'm not hard enough? ”

Looking at the serious and serious face of Sunset Chinatsu, Roger couldn't help but smile, he suddenly felt that Sunset Chixia looked cute at this time.

"What are you laughing at?"

Sunset Qianxia's eyebrows are wrinkled together, and her body naturally exudes a kind of momentum, she looks a little neutral, not the kind of woman with soft lines, but full of heroism.

At this time, she was angry, and her body was full of momentum, and ordinary people might really be frightened in the face of her.

Although Roger has now sealed the pale blood in his body, his strong physical and mental power still exists.

It's just a simple deal between the two, but the girl is extremely serious about the practice of swordsmanship, this kind of dedication is rare, and Roger also knows the starting point of Sunset Chixia.

So he quickly restrained his smile and put on a teachable appearance.

"You're right, Miss Sunset, you've been taught."

"If you know, it's good."

Sunset Qianxia's face softened slightly, "If you can get those things, your background must be very good." She glanced at Roger.

"Maybe you were born into a family of onmyoji, but you are very interested in swordsmanship, and your family hopes that you can continue to practice yin-yang arts."

Sunset Chinatsu sighed.

"After all, for most people, having the talent to practice yin and yang is really a gift, and normal people will definitely know how to choose."

Roger blinked, a little out of sight.

"Is this girl making up for my origins?"

To be honest, even he didn't know what kind of identity Uma had arranged for him, and he didn't even ask in detail.

In fact, Roger has always been in a very relaxed state, whether it is the girl in front of him, or this chic courtyard, all this is just a passing scene for him.

Since this is the case, naturally I don't care much about it.

He heard the girl continue, "You may have come here at first out of a little hobby, or rebellion against the fate of the family, but your elders are still willing to pay for you. ”

Sunset Chinatsu's face gradually became solemn.

"If you can't practice swordsmanship, you can go back to your family and become an official Onmyoji, but for me, the sword in your hand is everything."

"I want you to respect it so I can respect you too."

Roger was slightly moved, the transcendents he had come into contact with before were all pursuing greater power without exception.

For them, weapons are weapons, and swordsmanship is nothing more than a way to increase their power.

But when he came here and saw this girl, Roger felt a value concept completely different from the Western world from her.

It was familiar to him.

Even it feels kind.

Seeing the expression on Roger's face, Sunset Chinatsu's eyes flickered slightly, "I may have said too much." ”

She bowed slightly.

"Please forgive me."

"Prepare, we need to go out today to complete a demon slaying mission."

"Where?"

"Okayama."

After breakfast, Sunset Chinatsu drove Roger to a nearby city, from a slow-paced rural town to a modern city full of traffic.

Roger asked several times about the goal of this mission, but Sunset Chinatsu coped vaguely.

In the end, she just advised, "There is nothing dangerous about this mission, it's just a little special, when you get to the place in a while, don't look around, don't ask questions." ”

"Whatever I want you to do, you can do it."

Roger nodded.

At the end, Sunset Chinatsu added.

"I'm doing this to keep you safe as much as possible, and while this mission isn't dangerous, it's not always the case."

Roger nodded in understanding.

Sunset Qianxia is delicate, and it is easy to make people feel good.

"A monster roaming the city?"

"It's a monster."

"Monsters are ferocious and inhumane, while monsters are different, and although most of them are evil, they occasionally encounter good beings. ”

She pouted, "Only those guys in Western society would be killed with a stick, and they would be called monsters in general terms." ”

Roger didn't speak again, and in the morning there was a traffic jam, and he drove more than an hour into the city to reach his destination.

A 50-storey building.

When Roger and the others arrived there, there was a group of people gathered downstairs, and not long after Sunset Chinatsu parked the car and took Roger around the back door to enter, he was met by four strong black-clad bodyguards.

"Please tell Miss Asasui that the doctor has arrived."