The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

"Why..." He asked for an answer: "Why! It's because her status is low, her blood is not pure, and she is not worthy of your Sato family!"

"I never cared about this." Sato stared at Kiryu, his eyes were struggling and painful, he still gritted his teeth and said, "But I have never liked your sister since before..."

Chapter 540 Wanhua Mirror Chapter [-] A Corpse Buried Under the Cherry Blossom Tree

Some stories are extremely scary to think about, and some relationships cannot withstand scrutiny.

In fact, it is better not to know many secrets. If you know too much, you may have doubts about your life.

Human values ​​need to be destroyed and then rebuilt in a lifetime. This is a long process, so don't rush.

Su Bai watched Sato, Kiryu and the others go away, he couldn't help sighing deep in his heart, but in the end he didn't say anything, some things... he would be happier if he didn't know, and if he understood in seconds, he might be gone for the rest of his life No more heaven.

After finishing this sudden case, it was not until noon. As the turmoil subsided, the patrols did not leave at all, and demolished a few warriors with relatively junior qualifications to buy lunch and food. The picnic started here. After all, Mr. Feng Xing was also fishing during official hours, so they went along with the flow. Everyone enjoyed the cherry blossoms together, and they didn't have to worry about being punished when they returned.

A few people sat under the tree and began to enjoy the cherry blossoms. Since it was daytime, they could not drink, so they could only buy some barley tea.

Okita Souji, Su Bai, and Lianhua are sitting in a triangle under a cherry blossom grove, which seems to be a rather stable composition.

Su Bai asked the chief director, "How long have you been away from Edo?"

"Well, it's probably only a year or two?" The director thought for a while: "Maybe it may have been longer, but I don't have any sense of time anymore."

"You don't want to go back?"

"I thought about it, but it seems that I can't decide whether to go back or not." The dumb hair on the top of Okita's head dangled: "And, aren't you there? I'm not in a hurry to go back. Although I miss the teacher and others, but before I leave I left a letter before, so that they don't have to worry about me."

"Your health is not good, it's no wonder they don't worry."

"How come? Okita-san is in good health now, I'm super brave." The chief executive stroked his biceps and made a powerful pose.

Su Bai stretched out his hand and poked her shoulder, the limp muscles, and shook his head: "Your muscles are too good."

"You still have the nerve to call me?" Okita narrowed his eyes: "Now I can't even hold a knife, and I can't beat a half-ghost warrior. Are you too lack of exercise?"

"You can't expect a dead house with only a few geese fighting strength to suddenly open up." Su Bai held his chin, took a sip of barley tea, and said without shame: "Most of the traversers in the Celestial Dynasty are like this. Who was not an obligation in the first place?" Under the education system, what about eating and waiting for the dead? It will take time to gradually get rid of the title of waste wood... If you think about how the start of the waste firewood stream is, it must follow the Basic Law."

Lianhua asked strangely: "My lord, you're not useless."

"After all, few people who survived the compulsory education are trash, but trash is not trash, trash is willing, and trash is forced to be helpless." Su Bai divided these two concepts into what he thinks Boundary: "It's like the group of people who shout 'Auntie, I don't want to work hard' all day long. This group of people is a standard waste wood."

"You too?" Lianhua asked: "Adult is also the type who doesn't want to work hard?"

"I don't deny this, because I was also a modern person in the past, and most modern people have a common problem, do you know?"

"Common disease? Epidemic disease?"

"Yes, the common problem of modern people is irregular diet and unhealthy food, which leads to chronic gastritis. I can only eat soft rice."

Others who listened to the logic in a circle were stunned for a while, and a samurai's eyes lit up, and he patted his thigh to show that he had learned it.

The person next to him gave the samurai a brainstorm to make him dream back to reality... Can anyone eat soft rice casually?It depends on the face!

"Ruanfan?" Ms. Okita pretended not to care, but let out a soft snort: "So you really want to find a rich woman?"

"An idea is just an idea, it doesn't mean it will become a reality." Su Bai shook his head and said, "Of course, if there is, I don't mind..."

"My lord, please respect yourself." Lianhua poured him a cup of tea: "Drink some herbal tea, the weather is so hot, my lord is going to suffer from heat stroke."

"...You guys don't seem to be resistant enough to this topic." Su Bai said disapprovingly: "But what's the matter? Don't all the big guys I know eat soft rice? And they eat more than a bowl of soft rice, It’s really nothing to be ashamed of.”

There should be a voice-over sneeze.

"But you didn't say that in the past." Director Okita puffed her cheeks, she sat on her side with her knees hugged, her tone was somewhat nostalgic, and she compared Su Bai with the past: "You wouldn't say that in the past. "

"In the past?" Su Bai thought for a while, the past self seemed to be in a state of mental tension, or in other words, the emotional fragments were not complete, and it was a relatively rigid character with facial paralysis.

"Yes." On the contrary, Okita admired Su Bai in the past.

This made Su Bai a little funny, and he asked, "What was I like in the past? What did you think of me?"

"That's called a cool and handsome guy." The corners of Okita's mouth raised, his smile spread, and he talked endlessly about Su Bai's feelings in the past: "Although he is cold, he is not indifferent. Although he is handsome, he is not intentional. I feel very decisive and straightforward in every aspect, and I always treat people indifferently on weekdays, but there is also a soft side in my heart, who is..." The dull hair on the top of her head stood up, and then softened, she raised her hand and stroked it unnaturally. He stroked the hair on his forehead and coughed lightly: "A respectable person."

Su Bai pondered that his past self was indeed contradictory in doing things, but he was not a good person. Most of the time, he didn't want to do it on his own initiative, but was forced to do it. In a word... it was just a task of the system.

When I lack feelings, the task of the system points to bear an introverted driving force, which is a kind of guidance.

After I have gradually perfected my emotions, the tasks of the system will gradually decrease and become a pointer and an optional option.

Of course he thinks that he is better now, and that Su Bai in the past was simply a tool, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't want to break the illusion in the chief executive's heart.

It's just that Lianhua retorted: "I don't think there is anything worth remembering about the adults in the past. If there is a comparison, the adults of the present must be better."

Her tone was firm, she spoke softly, but she had firm eyes: "No matter when, the past is past, and I know the adults now, so it doesn't matter what happened in the past."

"From your point of view, maybe that's the case." The director did not refute, she held up the teacup: "But for me, the past is also a precious and inexplicable memory, and I can't forget it. I hope to see Still a familiar person from the past.”

"But no one stays the same." Lianhua looked at Su Bai, with a glint in her eyes: "Your Excellency is always careless and doesn't do official business. He seems to be idle and doesn't do anything... But why did you see the murder case? Will you be more active later on?"

"Yeah, why?" Su Bai thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because I know."

"Know?"

"I knew the truth, so I told it. This is everyone's right." Su Bai looked down at the reflection in the teacup, and a cherry blossom fell into the tea, making ripples: "I have always been like this , when I come to the intersection, I will inevitably face a choice, either to move forward or to retreat, and I just did what I can, because no one can replace me, simple four words... who else but me? "

Su Bai does not believe in miracles, nor is he a creator of miracles.

As a reincarnation of countless reincarnations, a practitioner who has suffered a complete defeat, his existence is proof of mediocrity.