The Character I Loved Is Gone

Chapter 93 - The Resurrection Of The Ancients

a year ago--

Miyamoto Musashi sat in the car.

His legs couldn't stop shaking.

Now, the speed of this car is less than thirty kilometers per hour.

But even so, Miyamoto Musashi, who was looking around, was still sweating.

He was scared like a naughty boy and humbly said to the old driver:

"Um, I'm sorry, could you please go a little slower?"

After seeing Miyamoto Musashi's panic, Tokugawa Mitsunari laughed and said:

"Hahaha, it's been more than a year, Musashi, you still haven't adapted, hahaha.

The reason why Miyamoto Musashi had this reaction was actually normal after understanding the reason.

After his resurrection, he saw these modern means of transportation and high-rise buildings with his own eyes, and also knew that five hundred years had passed since the Japanese Warring States Period in which he lived.

Although the peach blossoms remain the same, the world has changed beyond recognition.

The world has changed dramatically.

Miyamoto Musashi is feeling the shock of changes like an avalanche.

Miyamoto Musashi is just like 08, a country bumpkin who has never been to the city and has never seen the world. He is surprised by everything.

The naive Musashi said while sitting on a car that was slower than a bicycle:

"Well, it seems I'd better get off the car and walk."

When the car stops,

After landing, Miyamoto Musashi faced the colorful night view,

He looked confused but was shocked.

Such a scenery was something he had never seen in his previous life.

After getting off the bus, Musashi stood on the street in an ordinary neighborhood and was stunned.

Tokugawa Mitsunari, who accompanied him, said with a showy face:

"Seeing is better than hearing. Park the car here and let's go for a walk together."

Before leaving, Miyamoto Musashi lowered his head and stared at his feet seriously with a curious look on his face.

"Is this floor a tatami made of stone?"

Tokugawa Mitsunari showed an awkward fake smile and said:

"Well, although we generally call it an asphalt road, you are not wrong in saying that it is made of stone tatami."

Miyamoto Musashi stood in front of the prosperous reinforced concrete forest of the 22nd century, stared ahead and sighed softly:

"It's so huge."

He looked at the towering building hundreds of stories high and said:

"I can't imagine any building that can compare with it. It's obviously at night, but it's as bright as day.

Musashi was even more surprised when he looked at the crowd in front of him.

They are all jeweled and dressed in strange clothes.

There are even prop tattoos and ornaments on his body that did not appear in Miyamoto Musashi's era.

"How can these be considered human beings? Are they really human beings? This world is so different from my time..."

Musashi was now both shocked and confused.

There was nothing here that he understood.

After experiencing the iron boxes that move up and down, the iron doors that can open and close automatically, the ice cubes that won't melt, and the tall towers that reach into the sky.

Miyamoto Musashi, who had figured it out, said to Tokugawa Mitsunari:

"It must be Mr. Tokugawa Mitsunari."

"What are your orders? Mr. Musashi."

"I have fully understood and gradually understood everything. Although I have too many questions to ask. But I feel personally that the world has undergone tremendous changes. It seems that I have come to an incredible place. What a great place.”

Tokugawa Mitsunari nodded.

"That's right, Mr. Musashi. 11

Musashi continued:

"So, I wanted a place to stay."

After hearing these words, Tokugawa Mitsunari smiled and answered with an honorific:

"I see."

The two got back into the car.

Miyamoto Musashi crossed his arms and closed his eyes to rest.

It seems that as long as you don't look at the surrounding scenery and take a car, it won't be so scary.

In the car, Tokugawa Mitsunari said:

"We are really, really sorry that we allowed Mr. Miyamoto Musashi, who was unparalleled in the world during the Warring States Period of Japan and the Warring States Period, who best embodies the value of the strong, to personally make such a humble request for a place to stay. We are really sorry. It's too disrespectful, please forgive me."

Musashi didn't speak or open his eyes.

Maybe, as an ancient man, Musashi is still a little motion sick.

after awhile,

Feeling the dazzling light, Musashi finally opened his eyes.

"here it is....…."

"Although this place has been renovated and renovated several times, it can still be regarded as the fighting arena that has continued since the Kanyei period."

Musashi stood on the sand covered with broken teeth, just like everyone who came here for the first time.

He squatted down and grabbed a pile of "holy sand" that was filled with all kinds of excrement and had never been replaced or cleaned for hundreds of years and said:

"No change."

"Huh?" Tokugawa was confused.

After Musashi put down the sand, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a relieved expression:

"Haha, here, I can finally calm down."

At this moment, Musashi discovered that someone else was slowly entering the room.

Musashi took a closer look,

This man was wearing a martial arts uniform and had white hair, but his physique was not inferior to his own.

And he was holding two stick-like objects wrapped in cloth.

Musashi could tell at a glance what was wrapped in the cloth.

"It's a sword." He said softly.

After this person stepped into the passage leading to the arena, Tokugawa Mitsunari bowed to him, and then said to Take 523:

"Kyoichiro Sabe, he is the strongest swordsman in Japan that no one can match today."

Kyoichiro Sabe, also known as Sword Demon, was challenged to death fights by countless fighters during his heyday decades ago.

At that time, he “had already created the legend of killing fourteen people.

This number was extremely rare even in the Japanese shogunate era when swords were allowed.

At the end of the shogunate, the executioner Okada Izo, known as the "human killer", only killed ten people.

Moreover, Sabe Kyoichiro has fought against enemies armed with firearms many times and has never been defeated.

At that time, his swordsmanship had already reached the level where he could cut flies flying in the air in two.

Now, that man-slayer with black hair and murderous edge,

After a few decades, he has become a great master with sparse white hair and a kind face.

"Mr. Tokugawa Mitsunari, I heard that after many searches, you found a swordsman who was comparable to Miyamoto Musashi in the Warring States Period, and you wanted to introduce him to me. So, after I received your call, I came over immediately. How about it, I won’t come too slowly.”

"Haha, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Kyoichiro Sabe.

Sabe Kyoichiro slowly approached Tokugawa Mitsunari and exchanged greetings while writing.

However, Sabe, who had not yet looked at Musashi,

Suddenly I noticed something strange and was shocked all over. .

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