People who are interested in comics will never die in the Shura field

Each class teacher contacted the students in their class.

Everyone joins in searching for the girl "Kagome Higurashi".

After searching around, they discovered that there wasn't a single person in the entire school who taught "Kagome Higurashi".

The principal stood trembling in front of Yamabuki Hanajin, on the verge of tears.

Because he discovered that Yamabuki Hanakami had put away her dual AKs and replaced them with Gatling guns.

After that burst of fire, he was left covered in bruises!

"Didn't find it?" Yamabuki Hanajin squinted.

“We asked at several other schools, and none of them had such a female student.”

She had several guesses before.

For example, the world line changes, and Kagome Higurashi doesn't live in the shrine at all.

However, after searching several high schools in the vicinity, Kagome Higurashi was still nowhere to be found.

That leaves only one possibility.

This girl never existed in the first place.

There must be a problem in one link of the timeline over the past five hundred years.

"Alright, thank you for your hard work." Yamabuki Hanajin gently patted the principal's shoulder.

The principal looked flattered.

"I won't let you find this for nothing. I'll give it to you." Yamabuki Hanajin handed the Gatling gun to the principal.

The principal turned pale with fright, and he couldn't even lift the thing.

"It seems we still need to investigate why Kagome Higurashi completely disappeared from the world," Yamabuki Hanajin muttered to herself.

No matter what, she's the female lead.

It disappeared in a flash, which really panicked me.

Suddenly, Yamabuki Hanajin sensed a chilling killing intent.

She reached out and gently tore open a curtain of light, revealing Nurarihyon behind it.

"Hagoromo Gitsune! Why are you here? This is no place for you. Why aren't you staying in Kyoto? What are you doing here?" After sending his grandson home, Nurarihyon found Yamabuki Hanajin as quickly as possible.

Moreover, Yamabuki Hanajin found herself surrounded.

The Nura Clan's yokai filled the area from all sides.

Among them are some well-known great monsters.

Ushioni, Karasu Tengu, Kappa, Yuki-onna...

Hmm? A snow woman?

This snow woman is so cute!

Yamabuki Hanakami remembers that the little snow woman's name is Hyori, who is also the heroine of "Nura: Rise of the Yokai Clan".

She was jokingly called "the woman who raised her husband."

"Hagoromo Gitsune. Leave our Nura Clan territory right now, and I can pretend nothing happened. Otherwise..." Nurarihyon's tone was unfriendly.

"Kakaka!"

A sound of a gun bolt being pulled back.

Yamabuki Hanajin has nine tails wrapped around nine completely different weapons.

Barrett anti-materiel rifle, Tiger heavy machine gun, RPG rockets, grenade launchers, six-barrel Gatling guns, anti-aircraft machine guns, Phalanx CIWS, laser emitters, electromagnetic railguns...

"Or what do you want to do?" Yamabuki Hanajin asked, arms crossed.

"Or...or we'll reason with you! How can a demon be unreasonable! Everyone agrees, right?"

"Ah, yes, yes!"

Chapter 170: The death penalty? I'm not afraid!

Sure enough, as long as the scope is right, even monsters will bow down.

"General, I suddenly remembered that I haven't brought in the laundry yet. It looks like it's going to rain, so I need to go back and collect the laundry."

"General, my wife is giving birth today, and I need to go back to help her deliver the baby."

"General, I suddenly remembered something interesting. Can I go back and have a laugh for a while before coming back?"

The Nurarihyon coughed loudly: "Hagoromo Gitsune, you're a great demon who's lived for over a thousand years. How can you be so lacking in martial ethics? As demons, we shouldn't use weapons in the first place. Fighting with claws and sharp teeth is our nature. Even if we use weapons, we should use swords and spears... Who are you trying to scare with these!"

Yamabuki Hanajin silently aimed the laser cannon at Nurarihyon: "This laser cannon is forged from Tianshan Cold Iron, it is 6.3 meters long and has a caliber of 80 millimeters. I wonder if you can withstand one of my shots?"

The cunning man glanced at the small knife tucked into his waistband.

Let's take a look at the laser cannon on the other side.

Has the world really changed after all?

"Actually, I came here mainly to invite you to dinner. We've been friends for hundreds of years. Why didn't you tell me you were coming to my turf?" The slippery ghost quietly dropped his knife on the ground.

"You stingy bastard, you actually invited me to dinner? It's like the sun rose in the west. You usually freeload at other people's houses, so of course I can't refuse you this rare treat. Let's go!" Yamabuki Hanajin wasn't afraid of the rascal's tricks at all.

Although she didn't know exactly what happened four hundred years ago, she could tell from the extent of the Nurarihyon's aging that he must have suffered a great loss four hundred years ago.

For a monster, four hundred years is not a long time; it's impossible for it to age that much.

Not only his appearance, but his strength has also weakened considerably, making it impossible for him to defeat himself.

And so, Yamabuki Hanajin followed Nurarihyon to his house, which was the Nura Clan's headquarters.

The little monsters in the house trembled with fear, all peering through the crack in the door at Hagoromo Gitsune.

"Four hundred years have passed since our last battle. I didn't expect you to look exactly the same." The Sly Demon took a sip of hot tea.

"Didn't you say you'd treat me to dinner? Where's the dinner?" Yamabuki Hanajin immediately seized on the key point. You think I came here to give you face? I came here for the dinner.

At that moment, the door opened, and Nura Rikuo walked in carrying a tray with two rice balls on it.

"...Could you be any stingier?" Yamabuki Hanajin stared at the rice ball in front of her, unsure how to even begin eating.

"Hmph, you should be happy that you have something to eat. You still haven't revealed your purpose. Why did you suddenly come to my Nura Clan?" Nurarihyon asked.

Yamabuki Hanajin reached out and patted Nura Rikuo's head. Rikuo looked about four or five years old at this time, a very cute little child. He'd probably cry for a long time if she slammed her into him.

"Don't be so tense, I'm here to find someone. By the way, since this is your territory, I'd like to ask you about someone. Have you ever heard of the name Kagome Higurashi?" Yamabuki Hanajin still hadn't given up.

"Kagome Higurashi? That sounds like a girl's name. Who is she? What's her relationship to you?" Nurarihyon asked with a gloomy expression.

Yamabuki Hanajin picked up the rice ball and took a bite. It was actually wasabi flavored!

"That's the reincarnation of Kikyo, the great priestess from the Warring States period. Of course there's a conspiracy behind finding her." Yamabuki Hanajin took another bite of the rice ball, and the taste was surprisingly good.

But Nurarihyon suddenly stopped what he was doing, staring intently at Yamabuki Hanajin with disbelief in his eyes.

"What's wrong? Is there rice on my face?" Yamabuki Hanajin took out a small mirror from her bag.

The slippery ghost immediately looked away: "Nothing...nothing...hurry up and leave after you finish eating. I've already treated you to rice balls, you should reciprocate another day. I suddenly remembered a very expensive pastry..."

Yamabuki Hanakami sensed something strange about the old man, as if he was hiding something very important.

Especially when mentioning bellflower.

Kikyo? Kagome?

A thought flashed through Yamabuki Hanajin's mind: Could the problem lie with Kikyo?

Kagome Higurashi is the reincarnation of Kikyo, inheriting not only Kikyo's spiritual power but also the Shikon Jewel.

Could it be that it wasn't my fault, but rather Kikyo who had a problem?

Did Kikyo's soul not reincarnate?

Or did her soul dissipate?

Judging from the old man's eyes just now, he definitely knows something.

"Old fox..."

Suddenly, Nurarihyon pushed Yamabuki Hanajin out of the house: "I've finished eating, you'd better leave now. I'll help you find the person, and if I find them, I'll contact you in Kyoto. Rikuo, lock the door quickly, don't let any random people in!"

“You’re the mess! Your whole family is a mess!” Yamabuki Hanajin yelled.

After pushing the mother fox out of the house, the cunning fox held an emergency meeting.

All the Nura Clan executives were present.

"Everyone, this matter concerns the development of our group. Please listen carefully." Nurarihyon said in a serious tone.

Everyone's expression was very solemn, and no one knew what the general wanted to say.

“Starting today… let’s smuggle arms.” The sly devil said in a serious tone.

“Even someone like Hagoromo Gitsune has taken up machine guns, and we’re still using swords, spears, and halberds! Fighting like this is too disadvantageous. I’ve decided, starting today, we’ll smuggle arms. Hmph, I’m going to turn the Nura Clan into a new type of yakuza.”

Ox Demon calmly remarked from the side, "General, calm down. We don't have that much money!"

……

When Yamabuki Hanajin found Princess Izayoi, it was already dusk. Princess Izayoi had taken the medicine, and her condition began to improve.

"Lord Hagoromo Gitsune..."

"You're awake? I've finished dealing with my business. We can go back now. Inuyasha must be getting impatient, right?" Yamabuki Hanakami led Princess Izayoi away from the hotel.

Suddenly she noticed a little monster staring at her from not far away; it seemed the Nurarihyon didn't trust her.

It's heartbreaking. Four hundred years ago, we were friends who shared our deepest feelings. Only four hundred years have passed, and when I came to visit you, you actually sent people to monitor me.

Yamabuki Hanajin brought Princess Izayoi back to Higurashi Shrine, which was still as desolate as during the day, and had even become a gathering place for some small yokai.

The two traveled back to the Warring States period through the Bone-Eating Well. By then it was already dark, and they returned to Kyoto.

When Inuyasha saw his mother return, he immediately rushed into Princess Izayoi's arms.

Yamabuki Hanajin took the opportunity to rub Inuyasha's ears.

"Inuyasha, do you want to sleep with your sister tonight? You can rub my tail, it's very soft and comfortable!" Yamabuki Hanajin revealed her fox tail.

System: "Host, the minimum sentence is three years, the maximum is death. You decide what to do."

"Give me the highest-class treatment right away. A mere death sentence is nothing compared to me! Going to sleep, oh dear~~~"

Chapter 171: Me and QB Compete for Performance

A new day begins.

Yamabuki Hanajin closed her eyes and groped around in the blankets, only to find herself in a vast place.

"What's going on? Why haven't I found anyone after touching them for so long? Did I somehow end up in a giant's bed today? Do giants sleep with blankets on?" Yamabuki Hanajin was very curious and decided to open her eyes to find out.

As soon as she opened her eyes, a large hand grabbed her, pulled her close, and held her tightly in its arms.

"Oh no! I really did transmigrate into the bed of a Titan today! Is this the house of a Titan? Speaking of which, which work is about Titans? Attack on Titan? No, how could the Titans sleep with blankets on?" Yamabuki Hanajin racked her brains, trying to reach out and tap the system interface, only to find that her body was tightly grabbed by a Titan and stuffed into its chest.

Yamabuki Hanakami harbored a terrifying thought.

"Have I stumbled into the world of One Piece? The person who captured me... is the legendary Big Mom? Please let me die! I admit I judge people's character by their looks. Good-looking people are all good people, and ugly people are all bad guys! Linlin-chan, it's not that you're not cute, it's just that you've become too ugly as you've gotten older!" Yamabuki Hanajin finally managed to climb out of the other person's arms with all her might.

But when she looked around, she found that the situation was completely different from what she had imagined. This was clearly a young girl's room, not Big Mom's room.

Yamabuki Hanakami hurriedly looked down at her hands.

"What a rip-off!" Yamabuki Hanajin finally realized the truth.

It turns out that I didn't actually travel into the giant's bed; rather, my size just shrank.

The girl sleeping next to him was just an ordinary girl, not some giant.

That light blue hair color is so distinctive.