Life in Another World of Saber Sanada Shinzo

Some things can also be said.

Where is the wizard?Sanada Shinzo didn't look back, still staring at the beast's scarlet eyes.But he knew the wizard was with him.

No, he should know that the wizard should be by his side.It should be on his left, sitting there.

But he couldn't turn his head away, and couldn't be sure to whom it was a fact that the wizard was sitting there.

is he really thereOut of the corner of the eye.The samurai guessed boldly.

Sanada Shinzo felt that he should be there, and it stands to reason that even if there is a space between them, the wizard should be there in the vision.

But he felt otherwise.Because in the final analysis, he just thinks that the wizard should be there. Although he was there a moment ago, it doesn't mean that he will be there at this moment.Such reasons are not sufficient.

He knew nothing about where the wizard was now.This is sufficient.

Neither saw nor heard.There is no reason to support his explanation of where the wizard is.It is sufficient that he cannot be sure of anything.

Besides, what if the wizard was there?

Will he be as unaware as Miss and Asakura?

Or, like a samurai, watching the beast's teeth bite the veins in a man's neck?

Will he be as unwilling, as angry, as fearful as the samurai?

Or did he just watch everything happen indifferently like he did before, without any mercy, watching wild beasts bite off human necks, watching fresh lives die without noticing?

No, the samurai knew nothing about it.All the information he knew was only a one-sided display. After all, it was only a few days of getting along with each other, but how could the samurai make any inferences about it?

Each is reasonable, and each is irrational.

It is reasonable for the drug seller to see it, and it is reasonable for the drug seller to not see it.

It is reasonable for drug sellers to save people, and it is also reasonable not to save people.

Samurai, what Sanada Shinzo can do is neither observation nor deciphering, not watching the drug seller approach the monster step by step and beheading it, nor taking his knife to find Xiao Xiao who is hiding in the darkness and beheading him.

All he could do was... only what?The samurai suddenly felt puzzled, he didn't know what he needed to do.

The beast's red pupils were still staring at the warrior's eyes, its mouth opened and closed to chew on human flesh, red flesh dripped down between its teeth opening and closing.Drop it on the tatami and dye it red.

At this moment the samurai is alone, and nothing is with him but the beast that covets before his eyes.

He suddenly understood that in this place where everything was shrouded in the unknown, as an outsider, he could only watch.

Just watch and everything will follow.

The samurai let out a breath, relaxed, took his hands off the sword, and sat up straight again.

His eyes were still looking at the red pupils of the beast, but he no longer had any other emotions.

The beast turned its head and concentrated on biting the man's neck, panting.

The tide went down, and the samurai heard the voices of the lady and the man again.

"Then what does this guy have to do with Miss?" The man's voice appeared vaguely, and then became clear.

"But I don't know any rumors related to monsters, and my mother never mentioned any monsters to me..."

"No, it doesn't have to be abnormal." The drug seller said.

"Monsters and the like, many of them are ordinary things."

Is it normal?The samurai silently chewed these two words in his heart.

"So Miss, have you ever heard of anything related to dogs? For example, there are no animals in the family?"

"Dogs...animals...ah, that's right." The lady paused, suddenly pleasantly surprised.

"I used to have a dog at home."

The saber bell on Wakizashi vibrated abruptly, making a small and crisp sound.

"However, that dog died when I was very young..." Miss suddenly lost again.

"So that means it has nothing to do with this?" The hope that rose in Asakura's eyes also fell.

"No." The samurai said. "It's the dog."

"How are you sure..." Asakura frowned subconsciously to refute the samurai's assertive words, but then closed his mouth again thinking of the previous speculation that the samurai was confirmed.

"Miss, can you tell me more about the matter related to that dog?" The samurai turned his attention to the lady.

"That's not a problem." The young lady was taken aback for a moment, and then began to speak intermittently.

"It was my mother's or my father's dog. It was white and very big. I used to play with it when I was young. But it died of old age more than ten years ago. I was still young and I can't remember What's the matter, but mother used to..." The young lady hesitated for a while, but said with a frown.

"Mother seems to have heard some rumors, and cut off... that dog's head, and made it into a god to worship."

"Inugami?! Why didn't you say it before?!" Asakura was obviously a little surprised.

"Because! That happened ten years ago! It's just that it's been enshrined for less than a year, and it's just my mother doing it alone. And since then, there has been no enshrining, and everything has been dismantled."

"What's more, it's a god, how could it harm people, or a person like my mother..." The young lady's mood fell.

The drug seller thought for a while, then asked, "Then what is the purpose of offering?"

"It seems to be praying for the safety of the family or something."

"How is that possible?" Asakura frowned and scratched his neck.

"The act of cutting off the dog's head is not a prayer for peace." The man was a little impatient, and scratched his neck even more fiercely.

"No matter how you look at that kind of offering, it's more like killing... people..."

Asakura didn't finish his sentence because his eyes had lost their luster.

The body fell down uncontrollably, and only the young lady's horrified eyes were seen in his eyes.

The brain only had time to make one last meaningless question, and only had time to receive the warm fluid from the side of the neck.

Then he fell down.Half of the neck was torn off, and the head was barely connected to the body.

That's it, eyes open.

died.

"Ah!" The lady's scream broke the silence.

Accompanied by the strong wind, the quick and concise movements of the drug seller, and the spells pasted around the walls of the private room.

Boom—!Something hit the sliding door of the private room.

On the yellow charm, the mantra painted with cinnabar opens the eyes.

"That! Will you finally show up!"

The samurai lowered his body, his hand on the hilt, ready to draw his sword at any moment.

"Ah, this is it." The drug seller calmly held up the short sword that could not be drawn out of its sheath. The gorgeous exorcising sword was in front of his eyes. The drug seller moved slowly from side to side as if measuring, and the spells followed him. The movement opens and closes the eyes.

The Inugami outside the private room wandered around, looking at this difficult room, like a beast considering before fighting.

As long as, as long as the other party shows a little weakness, a little flaw, a little tiredness, a little fear.

It will immediately pounce and bite.Blood dripping.

"What to do, Mr. Medicine Seller... Hurry up, help me." The lady covered her mouth and looked at the ever-changing spells in horror.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die here like this..." Tears filled her eyes.

"Please rest assured." The vigilant warrior suddenly said.

"I will kill it." The samurai paused every word, his eyes still fixed on the invisible monster outside the house.

Although she knew that ordinary swords might not be able to bring any harm to this monster, but at this moment, the young lady was inexplicably relieved.The samurai's concentration made her feel that the other party could really do anything.The other party will definitely keep his promise, and it will be no problem to leave it to him.The young lady subconsciously felt this way, so she settled down even with a single heart.

I have to say that Sanada Nobuzo may indeed have some unique skills in soothing people's hearts.Once this man picks up the sword, it makes people feel that he is omnipotent, and makes people feel at ease.

A samurai holding a sword is like a patron saint, who will stab the enemy's chest with a sharp blade, and blood will drip on his eyelids, skirts, hands, and the ground.

But he won't fall.

"Are you sure, that guy's 'true'." The samurai asked the drug seller.

"The dog god whose head was beheaded and enshrined held a grudge and complained about killing people."

The drug seller read out the truth word by word, but what he got in exchange was a more violent impact outside the house.

The Exorcist Sword did not respond.

This is not the truth of the matter.

So what is it?Sanada Nobuzo thought deeply.

The drug seller rarely frowned, stretched out his hand, and a row of new charms flew out from the wooden box. The densely packed charms were pasted around the room one by one along the direction of the drug seller's fingers, and the red eyes drawn with cinnabar opened suddenly. Open, stare at humans.

"No, it was wrong just now." The samurai put down the demon-repelling sword and looked back at the lady.

"No...but that's all I know."

Boom—!The impact outside the room made the people in the room tremble.

The samurai's thinking also trembled, and then he suddenly remembered.

"Yao Lang!" The warrior shouted.

"The purpose of the 'dog god' whose head was cut off to be enshrined is to protect!" It is not killing, and there is no resentment.

Click!The Exorcism Sword made a crisp sound, and the ghost face closed its teeth.

'True' is now available.

The author has something to say: update √ (the exam is approaching, the update is uncertain, and it will resume after the exam on the 21st)

I'm really done writing... why do I suddenly feel like I'm almost done writing!

After writing this...I don't know if it's Kai Fumino or something else...Touken Ranbu or something...

Wenye's words should be juvenile, and swords' words should be black. Both Buzhan and Lianhua can make a scene.

Well...we'll decide later