Time Desert, Ming Shen Jian Er casually looked for a door on the side of the road and flew in at the right time. The moment he opened the door, he saw the sharp desert in front of him. He stood in the center of the vast parking marquis platform. A familiar figure seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.

An octagonal hat, camel-colored shawl and coat, holding a silver pocket watch in the future Sakurai Ikuto looked at Naruto Sword II from real time to cross the door.

"A cruel battle is coming, and in order to protect this world, you cannot die easily."

"This is really ugly. Are you here just to curse me?" The guy who is familiar with the future Sakurai Ikuto always appears in front of him.

Miyasu Ikuto looked up and down at Naruto Sword II, and said in a muffled tone: "This is just the beginning..."

"I've wanted to ask you something," Ming Shenjian Er looked like a gaze, and looked at him stepping forward a few steps and asked, "You always seem to know what will happen in the future, right?"

"...I said that the enemy is going to join forces, and you must hold on next!" The future Sakurai Ikuto seemed to have seen some secret, and left in a hurry after leaving this sentence.

He avoided answering again. Ming Shenjian Er was convinced by those who knew the truth but always kept insincere. He was a little confused about their brains.

But...the enemy joins hands?

I heard what Miyako Izuto said, is there anyone hiding it?

"Come on, come on." Ming Shen Jian Er took out a pure black ticket from his pocket, and the bright luster slowly flowed on the ticket surface. "Since you are here, don't go back."

The beeping sound of Den-Liner about to arrive in the distance, and the white tram appeared through the wormhole and quickly shuttled forward on the flat desert.

Not long after thinking about it, Ryotaro's familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears. He looked up again, and the young man's tender smile was approaching.

On the train, Taotaros also ran over without stopping, pressing his big hand against Ming Shenjian Er's shoulders and said unhappily: "Hey! How can you do it without permission!"

I? Take action without authorization?

"Haha..." Ming Shenjian Er pushed Taotaros away and pressed him back to the seat next to him, "How can you say you act without authorization?"

"How can I say it?"

Taotaros's face turned red with anger, and then he jumped up and poked his index finger hard on the chest, "No matter which world you came from before, since you got on this tram, then we are partners! How can we leave our partners behind??"

The corners of Ming Shenjian Er's mouth froze while still smiling bitterly, gradually retracting the smile on his face, and looking at Taotaros who was still angry.

Behind Taotaros, Putaros was sitting in the seat and staring at the scene outside the car window, holding a cup and a saucer to taste tea in both hands, but now he looked at himself without looking at him; Quintaros's sleepy sitting posture became dignified at some point; Long Tai was playing as usual, and the bubble machine in his hand kept vomiting.

Everyone seemed to pay attention to him.

"I... didn't have the idea of ​​leaving everyone behind." Feeling the numerous sights, Ming Shen Jian Er explained in a low voice against the pressure.

"You still said?!"

Ryotaro, who had been with Naruto Sword II, hurriedly stopped Momoko who was almost furious and explained to everyone in a weak tone: "It's not like this. Mr. Naruto was in a hurry and went out alone to fight his opponent."

"Yes, just in a hurry..." He kept nodding and sweating profusely, "And that guy is from another world like me."

"From another world? This is the reason why you left us behind? I... I also want to fight a lot! You guy!" Taotaros stared at Ming Shenjian II unwillingly.

It turned out that I just wanted to fight...

"The senior is right. What's going on with oneself? Since you're here, you'll follow the rules here."

"Rules, what rules?" Ming Shen Jian Er was stunned and confused. When he read the original work, he didn't notice the tram. What rules are there?

Even Hana and Naomi were very confused about this and looked over with curiosity.

Putaros stood up and handed the cup and saucer to Mingshen Jian Er to take it.

“Hey hey.”

"This is our world. On the tram, although everyone gets together for various reasons, no matter where everyone comes from, we will go to the unknown next stop together in the long time, so... don't have the idea of ​​who you want to leave behind."

"Go to the next stop together... It's really... Haha," Ming Shenjian Er glanced at the faces of everyone around him. The conductor sat in the last place and smiled alone. He smiled back, "This rule is very good."

Clang, clang, the tram was driving on the track at high speed, and the bumps passing through the rail cracks were transmitted into the car.

"Mr. Naruto, you should have defeated that person, right?" Ryotaro turned his head and looked back at Naruto Sword II, his eyes full of anticipation and respect.

"Yes, but..." Ming Shen Jian Er nodded and admitted, then hesitated, "That guy should have someone else behind him."

"What Brother Ming Shen said means, I really don't understand it." Quintaros stretched and yawned, his bear eyes full of tears.

Everyone was confused and looked at each other.

"Simply put, it was to defeat a little leader, and there were other people behind that guy..."

In the silence of death, Long Tai jumped out and lay on his shoulder and laughed, "It turns out that after a long time of trouble, even the main leader has not been found!"

"Uh..." Ming Shen Jian Er was choked by Long Taros' words, and began to guess in his heart how many people the mysterious organization sent to this world.

In the eyes of others on the tram, Ming Shen Jian Er slowly lowered his head, obviously looking a little sad.

Hana thought he was stinged by Longta's words, so she quickly pulled him to the chair in the corner to sit down, comforting him: "It's okay, didn't you also get rid of an enemy well? You will definitely find the real enemy next."

"Yes..." Ryotaro echoed in a low voice, turning back to Momoko and the others who wanted to say something.

Hana's chattering endlessly as concerned as her aunt's nagging, echoing Ryotaro without a single word, like a lullaby composed by two sluggish instruments intertwined together.

Suddenly, he felt drowsy, and the sound he heard suddenly became far and near.

When the others on the train saw Ming Shen Jian Er sleeping, they were stunned. Then they guessed that the battle just now made him tired, so they fell asleep.
Chapter completed!