The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

Because a miracle has never happened, he is still in constant reincarnation, and precisely because he is seeking a miracle, he is still in constant reincarnation.

His various choices in reincarnation have never surpassed common sense. In his own opinion, he is within his ability. He appeared in the right place at the right time and did the right thing with the right identity. This is not a kind of A miracle, but an inevitability caused by just right inevitability.

This is a simple four words... Who else is it.

Not a heroism, but a natural choice.

Everyone should play their own role, and take on whatever role they stand in. If he can trigger a miracle, then the miracle may have been designed from the very beginning.

This kind of thinking is the tendency of some pessimists, but Su Bai is also used to this kind of pessimistic thinking. Too optimistic thinking will bring him setbacks. He didn't make too many comments for these four words. Therefore, in the listening of others, this is not a kind of self-mockery, but a kind of extremely strong self-confidence, a kind of will that must be me.

The others seemed to be infected by this strong confidence, and even their laughter became much lighter.

But not everyone did not understand the helplessness in this sentence.

Lianhua looked at Su Bai, this was a question she asked herself, but she couldn't guess the answer in advance.

She thought that the answer she got would be 'responsibility' and so on, but the answer she heard contained depression and self-deprecation.

In Lianhua's eyes, Su Bai is a kind and upright person who pursues the truth and has a straightforward personality. In the eyes of others in the monastery, he is an idealized figure.

They don't oppress their subordinates, they don't bow their knees to the powerful, and they don't think about how to handle official affairs beautifully. Instead, they spend their time and energy on the most time-consuming and possibly the most meaningless investigations of people's lives and deaths.

In this era, no one really cares about the truth, maybe some people do, but the rulers and the elite don’t care about it at all. They only care about the long-term stability of law and order and whether they can get enough benefits. This kind of pursuit is destined to be very rich among the people. Prestige is also destined to not go far in official career, and cannot become the power class of the shogunate.

Therefore, in the eyes of too many people, Su Bai is a romanticized and idealized character. In reality, he should be a pure and clear child, just like the handsome face that cannot be matched in this prosperous age.

But what Lianhua heard, "Who else is I?" was a self-deprecating phrase.A kind of helplessness... She thought she had heard it wrong, but when she was watching, she sneaked a glimpse of Su Bai's lonely look when he lowered his head and stared at the teacup and cherry blossoms. She was sure that she heard it right, and Su Bai was laughing at himself.

This kind of contrast did not disappoint Lianhua, this girl who has experienced the cold and warm world has a little more understanding of Su Bai.

An idealized figure is admirable but difficult to approach, and such a sigh endows Su Bai with a true humanity.

He is not the superhero Kamen Rider of the Showa era, nor is he the incarnation of justice, but also has his own involuntary, hidden darkness that others cannot see, which takes root in the bottom of his heart .

There is a bit of real fragility in this illusion, but Su Bai is deeply imprinted in the girl's pupils, her emerald eyes appear a little complicated, she doesn't hate Su Bai, but he was a little dazzling in the past , but now that the halo has faded, the fragile mortal body left behind gave her the courage to approach, maybe it was a kind of sympathy, maybe it was an instinctive phototaxis.

She was distracted for a moment, and she was not in the mood to listen to the follow-up conversation.

The pleasant cherry blossom viewing lasted for noon so easily, but no matter how beautiful the cherry blossoms are, you will get tired of watching them, and you will get tired of watching the plot of [-] centimeters per second if you watch too much.

Su Bai decided to end the cherry blossom viewing, and go to other places for a few laps in the afternoon to enjoy the scenery and touch fish.

He didn't even feel that he came here to find the coordinates of the White Night Hall in his dream, but came here for vacation, and he had a really good day.

However, the chief executive didn't seem to let go of his plan, and offered to digest it after the meal.

Su Bai didn't understand what this meant, but a knife was handed to him, and there was a girl's smiling face.

"Exercise in the afternoon." The chief executive blinked, and Ms. Okita didn't know what it means to be polite, so she took out a real knife and said, "Since you have recovered your memory, let me help you with a rehabilitation exercise."

"Does rehabilitation exercise make sense?" Su Bai almost forgot that this girl is also a fighting madman, with violent tendencies.

In the past, even if he was not completely victorious, he was able to easily suppress Okita Souji, relying on hard power to kill ghosts, and his strength went straight to Haifeng Jianhao.

Now the speed of this body is outrageous, mental power, sword energy, cultivation base, and realm are all sealed, and the only thing you can rely on is combat experience. It's like sealing your qwerdf and equipment bar for you, and only allowing you to use level a. How happy?How do you show off?Am I just a super soldier?No, not even super pawns, 0/21/0?

"No, I'm currently cultivating my morals, and I've decided not to use swords, nor to commit murder." Su Bai shook his head resolutely. He had to keep his bottom line. If he practiced with the chief commander, he might be thrown into the street if he couldn't last a few moves. This is so embarrassing.

"Come on, come on~" The chief executive pulled Su Bai, his face was full of eagerness to try, "Come on, guest officer", that coquettish tone sounded like a hint to other people, which made people think about it. It's not about going to bed to play qte to brush red souls.

behave in a spoiled manner?Acting like a baby is useful, what else does a straight man of steel need?

Su Bai expressed disdain, as long as I don't draw my sword, can you still bully me?

He rejected the knife handed over, and his righteous speech was very much like a propaganda poster from the last century, and it would be even more refined if he added a red scarf.

But Su Bai still underestimated the chief's feet, she slipped on purpose, then walked around the others with extremely fast and flexible steps, came to Su Bai, pretended to flop and threw herself in his direction, and at the same time Push the jaw of the knife, let the handle draw out.

Su Bai's reaction was also quick, but her movements were dexterous but not swift. He knew too well the technique of drawing swords, so he immediately stretched out his hands, released his hands in his sleeves, pressed one hand on the chief's shoulder, and one She pressed the handle of the knife with her hand to prevent her from pulling it out.

"What about the trouble?"

"Hee hee~" Ms. Okita grinned like a naughty child, then lowered her body and switched positions again.

Su Bai had no choice but to get close to her, and the shape of their hands alternated one after another, as if they were practicing Tai Chi.

One person wants to draw the sword, the other refuses to draw the sword. The battle centered on the handle of the knife continues. At first Su Bai can stop it, but gradually it starts to struggle, his physical strength and body reflexes can't keep up, and the chief He almost pulled the knife halfway out of its sheath.

With a sudden determination, he grabbed the hair on the top of the girl's head with one hand, and took advantage of the moment when her body became stiff after being caught, and snatched the weapon from her waist.

"Still making trouble?" Su Bai raised his eyebrows.

"..." The director blinked: "Now you have a weapon in your hand, I'm coming!"

With a light kick from her toe, she picked up the weapon, and the blade came out of its sheath directly.

It was only then that Su Bai realized that he had been tricked, the girl still had more eyes, and had no choice but to draw out her weapon. The samurai swords of both sides struck three times in mid-air, making a crisp sound, and the swift and gorgeous attack made Shimura and Hijikata beside Look straight ahead.

They didn't know that Feng Xing also had such attainments in swordsmanship besides solving cases.

It's just that Su Bai's hardware was insufficient after all, and he soon lost his extra strength. The chief executive's dimples didn't have wine, but he was panting like a dog.

After several fights, his stance slot was emptied, and he fell into a long-term stalemate, but Okita's stab had already been delivered to his eyes. He tilted his head, let the weapon brush his neck, and stabbed into the cherry blossom tree behind him.

"Ha..." Su Bai sighed, "Do you want to continue?"

"Well, let's continue tomorrow." The boss had a great time playing: "Finally I can beat you once, Ms. Okita, big victory~"