Anime: The younger brother of the Sawada family

Early in the morning, when Tsunayoshi opened the door, he saw a large dog squatting at the door. Not seeing another person appear, Mukuro spoke in confusion.

"Jindaime, where is Lord Yaon?"

"He wants to see what he will leave behind ten years later." Tsunayoshi glanced back at the people in the room, then smiled at Mukudera, "Let's go find Reborn first."

After receiving such an answer, Mukuro tactfully did not ask any more questions. In order not to bring up the other party's sad memories, he tried to find other topics to chat along the way. Tsunayoshi also smiled in response to this kindness. At least, he could not let his companions worry about him anymore.

Miyin in the room opened the storage box in the corner of the wall, and found six boxes of different colors and corresponding rings with chains in the small box in the corner. There was an identical golden mark printed on the bottom of each box - a cursive N, which was the first letter of his name.

There was also a somewhat worn-out terminal in the box, the one produced by Shi Zheng, most likely left behind by his future self ten years later. His own terminal was placed in the Sawada family's room ten years ago. This time, he suddenly came to ten years later, and he was unable to bring many things with him, the terminal being one of them.

After injecting some spiritual energy, the terminal powered on. As a few pink cherry blossom petals drifted by, the interface that appeared contained only a group photo of all staff members under the Manyozakura blossoms. All other functions disappeared...

Looking at the card slot at the back, there were only three colors of card fragments left in it, including the white card that contained all the property, all of which were destroyed.

This blocks all paths to current affairs and also blocks one's own retreat.

There was also a mobile phone with a broken screen, a wand broken into two parts, and a very conspicuous large box in the storage box.

The box contained photos produced by the camera. When it was opened, its head popped out. It was full, as if all the photos that were not hung on the wall were stuffed in there. But the strange thing was that there were no photos of the two brothers in it. There were quite a few photos of the Guardian and Varian, and it seemed that they had a good relationship.

The phone could still be turned on, with about 30 mAh of battery left. As soon as he turned it on, a bunch of messages popped up. Friends in the group sent private messages to ask about the situation. Gojo Satoru had the same number of messages as usual, and Geto Suguru would ask "Are you okay?" almost every day, but their messages were all unread until he turned on the phone now.

Perhaps because I had been holding my phone waiting for messages, Gojo Satoru's messages came immediately, and the series of words expressed the same meaning - whether you are okay and whether you need help.

After thinking for a second, Miyin replied - no.

He is not at peace here and cannot help.

The other party was silent for a few seconds, then replied with "I understand", and the conversation ended.

Perhaps the other party said something to everyone in the group, and the phone that was about to send a few messages immediately fell silent. Miyin clicked on Ulysses' message, which said that the enemy was searching Hogwarts, and all the wizards, led by the most powerful wizard Dumbledore and their families, had hidden in Hogwarts. He himself had also taken his family there and was now living in his office. Ten years later, Ulysses became a professor at Hogwarts. On the photo wall was a photo of him and the snowy owl Sneish, with the Black Lake in the background.

Fortunately, Mia has now been taken to the Jujutsu High School by Gojo Satoru. On the surface, she is active in the high school as a cursed spirit recovered by Geto Suguru. The enemy's hands cannot reach the world of curse for the time being. With their protection, Mia is safe.

There were also messages from Saiki Kusuo in the phone, but there were only two. The first one was from half a month ago asking if I needed help, and the second one was just now, with only a few words - Don't worry.

Based on the chat records above, Miyin speculated that Qi Mu in this world already possessed power that could match that of a god, but he was still hiding among ordinary people, and his inquiry half a month ago... that was probably the time for him here to take action. If he responded that he needed help, Qi Mu would definitely come to help, but the other party would not be able to continue his ordinary life.

Perhaps it was because of this that I chose not to reply to the message ten years later. What's more, this was a battle between their mafia, so what was the point of involving other people?

After reading all the messages, Miyin put down the phone that was turned off again and picked up the two broken branches next to him. The magic wand made of the branches of the Manyozakura tree in Honmaru now had no spiritual power at all. This road was also killed by his own hands. I wonder if the slime in the distance will sense anything when it is broken?

After looking at these familiar old partners, Miyin picked up the thing he cared about most - a platinum ring.

Unlike the jeweled rings used for combat, this one didn't have any power fluctuations. It was just an ordinary ring with a few patterns carved on the surface. This made him wonder: was his future self married? How could someone accept someone like him, a dangerous person in such a high-risk job? Ten years was a miraculous time... He didn't think he would keep his work a secret from his partner like that jerk dad did. They would definitely know about his mafia membership and the Shinsengumi.

Judging from the wear and tear on it, it was still new, but based on his habit of not carrying important items when fighting, the age of the ring was impossible to estimate, which made him feel a little regretful.

With a soft sigh, he took the ring and the box from the small box, put everything else back in its place, and closed the storage box. He didn't bring his wand either, but he had to admit that converting spiritual power into magic was indeed convenient. It could be used to release water, set fire, and move things, making it very suitable for daily life.

Then he tidied up the other things in the house, folded the quilt, smoothed out the wrinkles on the sheets, and put everything away. When Miyin came to the restaurant, only Reborn was left sitting there drinking coffee.

"Where are my brother and the others?" Miyin asked.

"They've all gone out to look for clues about their companions." Reborn put down his cup and turned to look at him. "How do you feel now?"

"Not good." Yayin poured herself a glass of water and sat down. "I've blocked all escape routes leading to Honmaru, and all the swords here are shattered... The slumber of the world consciousness has prevented Tokisama from selecting a new Shinsengumi. The three cards in the terminal have all been destroyed, and all routes leading to Tokisama are completely blocked." After calming down her anger, she continued, "Now we need to wait for Tong to come back and tell me what's going on. Since she went to England, maybe she can get news about my master."

“…” Reborn looked at him quietly without saying anything.

The other party's silence gave Miyin a bad feeling: "My master... is in trouble?"

"Ah." Reborn nodded, his face not looking good, as if he was trying to organize his words. "The death of your master...Ophelia Leslie, was one of the reasons for your death."

"...Master, is she...dead?" Miyin clenched his fists, lowered his head and was silent for two seconds. His mind worked rapidly and he quickly came to a conclusion, "The murderer is Bai Lan. She spread the news to lure me over and set an ambush, and then..." He was brought back by Ji Guang when he was dying, and then he died in front of the person he least wanted to meet.

"Yes, but you need to ask Tong for details. Fortunately, she will arrive this afternoon." Reborn said.

Taking a deep breath, Miyin forced herself to suppress her emotions.

My mom was taken on a trip to Italy by her jerk dad a few days ago. I hate to admit it, but that jerk is really strong, so there's no need to worry for now. Judging from the messages I just received on my phone, the other companions are all in their respective places and are all fine. The outside consultants are scattered around the world gathering information, and the only one whose situation is currently unknown is Liu...

I hope Tong can bring some good news.