Chapter 10: The Tenth Day the System Won.

Fujiwara Oriko was the second daughter of the Regent Minister during the reign of Emperor Reizhen. She was supposed to be an unknown woman from the imperial family, but she single-handedly disturbed peace in Heian Kyo.

Kensuo didn't know much about His Highness, most of it came from rumors.

Some people say that his stunning appearance made countless ministers and their children jealous of him. His ability to do what he did later must be closely related to this.

Kang Suo only felt ridiculous.

Some people also say that he was scheming, talked about money and profit, was unwilling to be inferior to others, and tried to inherit the Fujiwara family as a woman.

That's possible.

But the most widely spread is the love story between him and his fiancé.

After all, people love to hear this.

Especially since the end of their lives in the world was to be buried in a sea of ​​fire together.

This adds a mysterious color to it. People sometimes like conspiracy theories. There are no less than ten versions circulating about the cause of the fire.

But that fiancé is indeed dead, but Fujiwara Oroko is not.

Because of the death of her fiancé, Fujiwara Oriko almost sacrificed the entire Heian Kyo, but she was just one step away from it. In the end, she was sealed by people from several forces at the time.

The great thing about His Highness is that even the forces from several different fields cannot strangle him and can only seal him.

By the way, what is that fiancé’s name? He seems to be the third son of the Hanyu family. Kensuo was lucky enough to meet him once. He couldn't remember his specific face, but the feeling of seeing him still existed in his memory. He was indeed a noble young man with a beautiful face, beautiful flowers, beautiful orchids, and jade trees. He was amazed when he saw him. It’s no wonder that despite being bedridden all year round, he is so famous in the circle of noble ladies that even women like Fujiwara Oriko can’t forget him.

But even so, it was not worthy of Kensuo to pay special attention to him. He was just an ordinary person, and he unfortunately died in the fire early, so he could not be of help to him.

I just hope that Fujiwara Oroko will stop delaying herself for love and love, and get back the remaining back-up as soon as possible.

Yes, after a few days of observation, Kensuo found that Fujiwara Oriko was always wandering outside the barrier where she had recently appeared, with a slightly angry look on her face, so she decided that something existed in Fujiwara Oriko within the barrier.

After all, he is an old monster, and he was a troublemaker before he was sealed. Who knows if he has any good things hidden in case of future troubles.

As for the barrier that even Kensuo couldn't get through, Kensuo had doubted whether there were people from the Heianjing era like them who survived to this day, or was it earlier or later? But no matter what, it is definitely not someone to be trifled with.

And does Fujiwara Oriko have any grudge against the person who set up the barrier? Otherwise, why would this strange barrier appear in Tokyo not long after Fujiwara Oriko broke the seal? At present, we have only enclosed a piece of land. Whether it will continue to expand in the future is still unknown.

Kensuo is determined to explore and grasp the situation. All variables may cause his plan to slide into an unpredictable abyss.

But he really couldn't enter this barrier, so he could only focus on winning over Fujiwara Oriko for the time being.

Fortunately, the start was good, and Fujiwara Oriko agreed to form an alliance.

Then you have to think carefully about how to use this combat power.

The recent Summer Festival was a good time to see how far His Highness' strength has recovered.

Kensuo wants to take advantage of Fujiwara Oriko, and Fujiwara Oriko may not want to control Kensuo.

The two people in the woods each have their own agenda.

After reaching a superficial agreement with Kenso, Fujiwara Oriko left the woods.

Once the seal is broken, it will be a thousand years later. What He needs most now is to understand and adapt to this era. I was so distracted by Hanyu Yukizawa that I forgot to understand the situation for a while.

Then let him see if the Fujiwara family still exists in this era.

The current head of the Fujiwara clan sneezed heavily.

*

Orange lanterns were hung one after another on strings, and the hazy halo dyed the summer festival night into lively colors. When the wind blew, the continuous lanterns swayed into orange waves.

Visitors dressed in kimono or yukata walked through the large and small stalls, and the sounds of laughter continued.

Yukizawa Hanyu held food for the girls and stood behind to watch them fish for goldfish.

Next to the girl with brown hair was a girl with long dark green wavy hair. The two of them stared at the golden-orange long-tailed goldfish swaying in the glass tank, and the paper nets in their hands were ready to go.

Soon enough, the two leisurely little fishes were knocked into the glass bowl before they could react. Through the two thick glass walls, two pairs of protruding big, dull eyes stared silently.

Mitsui Miori secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not too ugly to lose." The girl with dark green hair next to her

was already urging the boss to pack up more than a dozen goldfish.

Mitsui Miori held her seven small goldfish and waited silently beside her.

Put the goldfish in transparent plastic bags. Because Zenyuan Maki caught a lot, he used a few more bags to prevent the fish from being squeezed together and suffocated to death.

The two returned to Yukizawa Hanyu.

Mitsui Miori raised the bag and showed off her results. Although she couldn't compare to Zenyuan Maki, she wasn't sad. After all, it was just a game. "Seven of them are not as good as Maki. In terms of catching goldfish, Maki is still better."

"Hanyu. " Sir." The other hand also showed a group of cute goldfish to Yukizawa Hanyu, his flaxen eyes shining brightly under the light.

Yukizawa Hanyu thought it was funny, "It's amazing, your goldfish fishing skills are beyond my reach. I might as well become my disciples to you two."

The millet-haired girl in a pink cherry blossom yukata blinked when she heard this. Pretending to be serious, "It's not easy to learn this craft."

Zenyuan Maki agreed, "Yes, yes, you have to give me some benefits."

Yukizawa Hanyu's face was full of distress, and his beautiful features were unbearable, "Oh! "What should I do?"

Zenyuan Maki couldn't stand this look, and said quickly: "No, no, no, there is no reason not to give it to Master Hanyu." As he said this, he turned around again. Get a small paper bag and start teaching on the spot.

The boss's smile could hardly be maintained.

"No, there are enough goldfish. I can even out two of them." Yukizawa Hanyu gently pushed the two of them forward, and the two of them moved forward, "Let's go and see if there is anything else interesting. ."

The three people laughed and walked towards other game stalls.

The summer festival lights were as bright as day, and Kangsuo was looking down from a high position, but the smile on his lips was very stiff.

The barrier expanded, directly covering the entire Summer Festival airtight.

Kensuo originally wanted to use the crowded summer festival to cause trouble, but at this time he could only change his plan temporarily.

Such a big move to create a barrier immediately caused an explosion in the magic world, and even the government agencies were a little nervous. Who knows if that barrier has any other uses.

But fortunately, as of now, the barrier protects mostly spellcasters and has little impact on ordinary people.

Although I was depressed, my original plan was not cancelled.

Because not many people in the magic world can enter this barrier, the senior management asked Gojo Satoru to come over to investigate the situation after completing nearby tasks.

Fujiwara Oko would stop him midway.

Kensuo naturally couldn't control this noble lady who was accustomed to being arrogant. In the past, he himself wanted to fight Gojo Satoru.

Kensuo is happy to see the success.

On Gojo Satoru's way to the Summer Festival, a tall figure stood quietly until he saw the target, then slowly walked out of the shadows.

The summer moonlight is still cold.

Their eyes collided under the moonlight, and they understood each other's thoughts the moment they almost intertwined.

Gojo Satoru chuckled: "Since you're not in a hurry, let's do it."

He rarely remembered to put down his account.

"Let's have a good fight."

The collision of spells stirred up distorted ripples in the space that were visible to the naked eye.

Neither of them had the consciousness or reason to let go.

Gojo Satoru directly fired [茈], and the powerful magical shells ejected instantly, and a deep ravine was created in the hard ground, which continued to extend.

Flying dust filled the air, and purple-blue lightning illuminated half of the sky. The sound of banging explosions continued.

*

The three people who were playing came to the shooting stall. If you hit a balloon, you can exchange it for a small gift. The more you hit, the better the gift you can exchange.

Yukizawa Hanyu paid the money, picked up the gun, turned around and asked the two girls next to him, "What do you want?"

Mitsui Miori looked at it and pointed with her free finger at the knitted sunflower pots on the cabinet on the right, a large bunch. Knitted sunflowers have a fluffy and cute look that is different from real flowers. "I want that."

She likes sunflowers, and the first bouquet of flowers Hanyu Yukizawa gave her was sunflowers.

Under the sunflower is a crystal ball with falling snow, and the little prince with black hair and golden crown makes a motion to catch the snow. Zenyuan Maki's heart was struck immediately. She pulled Hanyu Yukizawa's sleeves and said happily: "Hanyu-sama, I want that crystal ball."

"Then leave it to me."

She adjusted her posture , aimed at the balloon, the bullet was shot out, leaving a sharp trace in the air.

For the next few minutes, the popping sound of exploding balloons was heard.

Fujiwara Oko raised her charred arm with an expressionless expression. The pain seemed to have awakened the power of a curse that had been dormant for thousands of years. Her heart was so active that it throbbed with crazy killing intent, and her red eyes were more captivating than blood.

Several corroded black blades rushed towards Gojo Satoru with an unstoppable attitude. The innocently affected flowers, plants and trees made a rustling sound of being corroded.

Gojo Satoru dodged the attack on the right and almost had his arm cut off.

The fighting figures of the two people kept flashing in the air, on the ground, and in the woods, and the green trees fell one after another.

The owner of the shooting booth was almost shattered. Looking at the balloon crumbs scattered on the floor, he had already anticipated the piles of gifts on the shelves, and he had to hurriedly replenish balloons.

Yukizawa Hanyu broke the last balloon on the right and did not kill the balloons added by the boss on the left.

"That should be enough, right?"

The boss nodded repeatedly and muttered, "Customers are God" and "People must be able to afford to lose." "Come on, let the two little girls choose which ones they want."

Fujiwara Oko almost broke all of Gojo Satoru's hair. Burn out.

The attacks on his hands became more and more cunning.

This made Gojo Satoru speechless, "Is this a noblewoman from the Heian Kyo era or a female gangster?" Miori

Mitsui picked up a snowflake-shaped clip and pointed it at Yukizawa Hanyu's head.

Zenin Maki, who secretly touched Yukizawa Hanyu's hair, sighed: "If it were longer, it would be really suitable for braiding."

The two of them resumed their initial confrontation, and their rising and falling chests showed that the battle just now had no impact. No. The moonlight was as cool as water, and the woods were quiet and cold. Only the still boiling spell power indicated that the two were about to start a new round.

The three of them only took the things they selected at the beginning, waved goodbye to the boss who looked touched, and went to the next game stall.