Chapter 2 Finding Information
"Damn!" Guan Junyan blurted out, "It's not a mobile phone, what password is it?"
It's like a little match girl who finally lit a match, and before she could enjoy a moment of warmth, a heavy rain poured down.
Holding the pain in his body, Guan Junyan took twice a deep breath and told himself to calm down.
It’s not surprising that the tablet has a password. Perhaps there is important information in it, and modern people have a high sense of security.
First determine the specific time. Even if it is locked, the time should be displayed.
However--
No.
There is no time for the password interface.
The lock screen is reopened, and there is no such thing as jumping out of the password input bar.
The pull-down does not respond and the convenient menu cannot be adjusted.
"Damn!" Another voice, "Do you want to lock it so hard! I just want to see the time! IOS has never been so anti-human!"
This is not to extinguish the flames when it rains, but to waste other matches together.
Guan Junyan was so angry that he threw the tablet back to his original position.
I don't expect you anymore, right?
Bang, the flatbed fell on the bedside table and made a harsh sound, which scared Guan Junyan.
Why is it so loud?
I quickly picked up the tablet and found that the back of the tablet was covered with cracks.
"The quality is so poor? No, no."
The material of the tablet is no different from the mobile phone in memory. It should not be so undisturbed. This is the back panel, not the screen.
He pinched tentatively.
The back plate is sunken downward, and the screen instantly cracks, directly from the outer screen to the inner screen.
????????
Guan Junyan looked at his hands blankly, and finally suppressed his uneducated words.
It turns out that the tablet is not of poor quality, but the body is too powerful.
But is this kind of thing really something humans can do? Not to mention the screen, it is the back plate, it just pinchs it and it will be dent.
Not only does it require considerable strength, but it also requires sufficient hardness.
Could it be that this body is not a flesh and blood body, but a steel and iron bone?
The two fingers are zipping each other, and the touch that comes back is normal, it is true that it is a flesh and blood body.
How can flesh and blood compare metal?
Can people really penetrate fifty centimeters of steel plate in anger?
Or is this body not an ordinary body, this world is not an ordinary world, there is an extraordinary system of power.
Time travel has happened, and it is not surprising that it has been upgraded from a foreign country to a different world.
Guan Junyan suddenly remembered the look before his younger brother left. Can ordinary people really have such look and momentum? Is his performance related to extraordinary power?
Also, the screens of hundreds of ghosts walking at night in the room and the portrait of Abe Harumaki.
Generally speaking, few people choose this kind of thing as a bedroom layout. Maybe the family where this body is located is closely related to this aspect.
In this way, the risk of oneself is further increased. The increase in individual strength can easily cause the expansion of desire, make people become more self-centered, and when encountering problems, it is easy to choose a way to rely on strength.
Progress must be accelerated.
Thinking of this, Guan Junyan left the bed.
Although my body still hurts every time I move, it is much better than at the beginning. Maybe I am gradually getting used to it.
However, he did not feel relaxed because of this, but instead became more cautious.
The completeness of the room shows that the original owner can control the power well. If he fails to control it well, it will become an abnormality and easily arouse others' suspicion.
Just come to the study as lightly as possible.
If there are clues that are most likely, it must be here.
Diary or any other information is fine.
Although the communication technology in this world is also very developed, it should not be enough to completely abandon paper materials.
The desk was cleaned up, and there was nothing else except classical study supplies.
The drawer has no locks and books are neatly placed inside.
"Mandarin", "Geography", "Citizen", "Mathematics", "Physics", "Chemistry"...
Although he has changed his country, Guan Junyan will never forget these books. This is a textbook, a textbook that has accompanied him for more than ten years.
It looks very new. Does this body still have the identity of a student?
It is worthy of being the 11th District. No matter what happens, you have to go to school. Whether it is the end of the world or the superhuman abilities, you will be a student for me when you are old.
"It's time travel, anything can happen."
Reciting this new law just summarized silently, Guan Junyan picked up the textbook closest to him.
It's not for learning, but just to see if there are names written in the textbook.
The cover does not have one.
Turning on the first page, a piece of paper that is facing each other slides to your hand, and a regular red grid can be vaguely seen inside.
"Is this - believe?"
Guan Junyan was excited.
Regardless of whether the content of the letter is important or not, at least you can get information.
He quickly spread it upright and started to chew raw Japanese meat from left to right.
As a result, I couldn't understand it at all, so I was stunned for a moment before slapping my forehead.
"I'm also stupid. Japan's writing habit is to type vertically from right to left!"
Rotate the letter paper and turn the head, and this is smooth.
My brother of Hokage:
——When you see this letter, I am very likely dead.
There is no need to feel sad for me. I have to avenge my parents’ revenge. I am the eldest son, and this is the responsibility I have to bear.
After this battle, regardless of the result, the position of the head of the family will be handed over to you to inherit, and that position belongs to you.
It was me who secretly concealed my father's last words and lied that my father passed the location to me.
I think this will be more powerful for your practice.
You may not believe it, but there is no need for a dying person to lie to you in such a thing.
You are more talented than me and father, and you will definitely go further than us on the path of Onmyoji. A person’s youth is the golden period of practice, and you should not be distracted by external things.
Therefore, I took away your position as the head of your family by myself. I hope you will concentrate on practicing, maintaining the family affairs and revenge. When everything is stable, I will return it to you.
That's now.
The family has been stable and has seen hope for revenge.
I have cultivated the forbidden technique and at the worst I can die with the demon monk.
If I die in this battle, I must recover my body.
If the body is broken, please bury me and my father and mother.
If the corpse is complete, don’t be buried. You personally use the method of refining Shikigami to train my corpse into Shikigami puppet.
Don't have any thoughts such as disrespect or blasphemy, that's the wish of my brother.
The forbidden technique left by my mother is to completely burn the soul and transform it into spiritual power to temper the body, and gain extremely powerful power in a short period of time.
The process of tempering is irreversible. Even if the soul is destroyed, the body should be able to maintain a considerable degree. Timely refining should add more strength to you and the family, which can be regarded as a little compensation for my destruction of all the Shikigamis handed down by my father to revenge.
Finally, I sincerely pray for the blessings of eight million gods, bless my brother, and bless the prosperity of the family for generations.
——Brother Guan Junyan’s final work!
"Guan Junyan? Your name is Guan Junyan?"
When he saw the last signature of the letter, Guan Junyan, who was originally focused on reading the Japanese content, was immediately shocked.
Although I know that the name Guan Junyan is a widely used name in China, Japan and South Korea, and each has beautiful meanings, I still feel like I have never been able to travel to people with the same name and surname.
There is the joy of not changing the name, and there is also the sense of fate that has the will of heaven in the dark.
There is also the ease of not having to bear the lives of others.
The letter has been clearly stated, completely burning the soul and tempering the body.
The source of powerful power has also been explained, and it has been tempered by the original owner at the cost of his soul.
Maybe it was at that time that I came through time and entered this body that had lost my soul.
"Since fate is really arranged like this, it means that Guan Junyan shouldn't have disappeared. At least let me live well on your behalf."
The moment this idea came up, Guan Junyan felt his mind clear, and three Chinese characters suddenly appeared in front of him, which were the traditional version of the name "Guan Junyan".
Instinctively focusing, more Chinese characters emerge:
Guan Junyan, born in 2000, was born in Kanjia, the Onmyoji branch of Otamacho, Tokyo.
PS: "Citizen" is equivalent to domestic politics, and also brings the economic, ethical, and modern sociology.
Chapter completed!