“Welcome to our store next time~”

"Hey, it's really hard to do business these days. I really miss the days when I went to school." After seeing off the last guest, the young man skillfully packed up the dishes and chopsticks after the guests had used them, shook his head and sighed like an old man, and said by the way

He glanced at the darkening sky outside the house.

"It's already seven o'clock in the evening, and only four customers have come. Are dumplings very unpopular in Japan, or have I set the price too high? Impossible. These are authentic Chinese dumplings. They should be very popular.

That's right." The young man touched his chin with his right hand and thought thoughtfully.

After thinking about it for a while, the young man decided not to think about it anymore. After closing the door and hanging the close sign, he breathed and complained about something, but when he listened carefully, it didn't seem to be in Japanese.

"Really, I didn't find a better place to travel through time. It turned out to be a hellish place like Japan. I was also drunk." Opening the door, the young man lay on the tatami with a tired face and looked at the ceiling absentmindedly.

"Fortunately, I am a soul piercer, so my Japanese is not a problem, otherwise I would have starved to death." The young man pointed his middle finger at the ceiling fiercely.

"Hey, old man, old man, you are so miserable. If you don't die sooner or later, you will die at this time. Maybe your small shop will be completely ruined in my hands~" The young man, wrongly, should be called Okino Shi, originally the second

A great young man from the 11th century thought that he would wake up and get on the last train of the traveling army. Who can argue with him?

The most terrifying thing is that after finishing my grandfather’s funeral two days ago, I actually saw in the newspaper an old man with a mustache and a tongue-tied tongue. It was said that his name was Kogoro Mori. Okino Shi was so frightened that he almost cried.

Understand that you are not staying in ordinary Japan, but in the Japan of the Detective Conan world.

Okino Shi made up his mind that he would never have anything to do with them. He was just an ordinary person. If he was killed by me, no one would even buy a coffin.

"Hey, let's clean up the room first. Such a small room is simply not meant for people to live in."

This shop is only about twenty square meters in total, most of the area is occupied by the small shop in front. The bedroom is only five or six square meters in size. In addition to a tatami, there is only one small cabinet and a lot of unknown things.

What's the use of the cardboard box? Now that I've finally had some free time, Okino Shiya plans to tidy up his doghouse.

"What is in this box?" Opening a box, Okino Shi found that it was full of old items, such as broken clocks, broken watches, etc. After rummaging through it for a long time, there was nothing useful.

"I hope this box can give me some strength." Opening the second box, Okino opened it with the last bit of hope.

"Hey, this is a book? A box of books?" He opened one at random, and Okino lost interest immediately. It was not a valuable book at all, so he gave up after flipping through two books. But at this time, a strange thing happened

The box caught his attention.

"What is this, a box?" Out of curiosity, Okino Shi picked up the box and put it aside, then looked at it carefully.

The box was covered with dust and was about 15*30cm in size. It looked like it had been covered in dust for a long time and had not been opened at all. This immediately aroused Okino Shiro's curiosity.

"Is this the old man's private money?" When he thought of this, Okinosuke suddenly laughed. He rubbed his hands and resisted the curiosity in his heart, and slowly opened it.

"Hey, a book? Impossible, shouldn't it be private money?" Okino Shimi immediately closed the box and kept mumbling.

"Tai Shang Laojun is as urgent as the law. The God of Land and Wealth obeys my orders, and the private money is now available!"

Snapped!

Okinosuke clasped his hands together and opened it again with an extremely pious attitude. The result...

"Let me go, old man, you are playing tricks on me. You didn't even leave me any personal money, but you left me a shabby book. You're cheating your grandson!!" After wailing for five minutes, Okino Shi finally lost his mind.

'Angry', he poured out the contents of the box.

A shabby nameless book, a pair of black fingerless gloves and a dark red crystal the size of a thumb, that's all.

"This is... a gem!?" He picked up the dark red crystal and took a look at it, and Okino's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey, let's go. Such a big gem can be sold for a lot of money. I didn't expect that the old man really left me a good thing." Okino looked at the gem in his hand carefully, and even said

I looked at it under the light. Although I didn't see anything like it, it must be valuable. After removing the dust, it was crystal clear.

"Hey, then this book must be different." He put the gem back into the box like a treasure, and Okino took out the 'broken book' smoothly.

The book is not big, about the size of an adult's palm, and there is no name on it. However, judging from the texture of the book, it seems to be a little old, which Okino Shiro can still tell.

Holding the book in his right hand, he gently opened the first page with his left hand. This sight made Okino stunned.

"What is this?" There is no text on the first page, only a strange pattern. The countless lines seem chaotic but reveal a strange feeling, as if the pattern is not drawn on, but is originally 'growing'

The book is average, but I was amazed when I read it.

However, just when Okino was about to read the second page, his expression suddenly changed.

"Wait a minute, I seem to have seen this pattern somewhere! By the way, I remembered it!" Okino's expression changed, and he quickly put the book aside, stretched out his right hand and pulled up his sleeve at the same time.

"You can't go wrong, this is it! Hiss, what the hell is going on!" Okino took a breath and hurriedly picked up the book again with his free left hand, constantly comparing it with the pattern on his right wrist, each time

Each line was carefully compared, and a full five or six minutes passed before Okino Shi put the book down with a look of shock on his face.

"Here, what is going on? Isn't this a tattoo?" Okino lost his mind. When he first crossed over, he also discovered the 'tattoo' on his wrist and didn't take it seriously, but now he looks at it.

Come and see why this tattoo appears on an unknown book.

Okino swallowed in fear, and then shook his head violently. His left hand frantically touched the tatami. He finally picked up the book again and hurriedly looked down while mumbling something in his mouth.

.

"Calm down, calm down, isn't it just a tattoo? What's the big deal? The old man probably won't do anything to trick his grandson. Yes, that's right." Taking several deep breaths in a row, Okino Shi finally let go of the feeling in his heart.

A trace of uneasiness was forced down, and then I hurriedly looked at the second page, and the second page finally had words, and these words were obviously written by someone.

[Xiaoshi, when you read this book, I believe that I am already dead. Don’t be sad or sad. Birth, old age, illness and death are human nature. Don’t be sad about grandpa’s passing. 】

"Old man?" Looking at the tone, Okino Shi immediately realized that this was clearly his grandfather's tone. The trace of uneasiness in his heart disappeared like a tide. He hurriedly breathed out and realized that his back was early.

It was soaked with sweat.

[Xiaoshi, I believe you have also noticed the pattern on your wrist. Don’t panic. It is the continuation of the bloodline of our family for countless generations. It is a magical technique called engraving. 】

"Engraving?" Okino suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly there was a suspicion in his heart that "his old man could be a magician", but he still continued to read with patience.

[From the moment you were born, you have already shouldered the heavy responsibility of reviving your family. Unfortunately, we have now entered the end of the Dharma era. The magic power is gone and the aura is gone. The profession of magician was established hundreds of years ago.

It has become extinct. In order to regain the glory of magicians hundreds of years ago, our ancestors of the Okino family used secret methods to continue the bloodline, and the engraving is the proof of blood inheritance. Unfortunately, your father and I will not be able to open the engraving in our lifetimes.

.]

"Let me go, magic? Aura? Magician?"

A series of question marks appeared three times in a row, and I was confused when I lost the game.

In Okino Shi's heart, the suspicion that his old man was a magician became more and more certain. He was even a magician. Okino Shi strongly suspected that his ancestor was a fortune teller, commonly known as a big liar.

[Xiaoshi, I know it's hard for you to believe these things, but the pattern on your wrist is a magical existence called 'Magic Mark'. As long as the magic mark is activated, you can revitalize your family's past glory and become the supreme one.

magician.】

[Small mistake, this book has been collected and organized by the family for several generations. It records a lot of magic and anecdotes. I hope it can be helpful to you. 】

"It's over? Is this the end?" After turning over and over, the old man wrote these few sentences for himself. It was inexplicable that there was no beginning or end, but some of the words in them made Okino Sashimi feel a little concerned.

Magic, engraving, bloodline inheritance and magicians

"Am I a child of a big family?" Okino Shi couldn't help but guess, but when he thought about how he now has no relatives, no money, no partners, and no products, is he still a child of a big family???

Black question mark???

"What on earth is this, a seal? Why do I feel like I've heard of this thing somewhere? Where is it..." Okino crossed his legs, leaned his head and closed his eyes as he recalled, finally in the depths of his mind

He found an answer that made him jump.

"Damn it, could this be the magic seal of the Xingyue World?" Okino stared at him in confusion, and looked at the strange symbol on his right wrist again, and the more he looked at it, the more it looked like it.

"Hiss, my God, I...I'm a magician? Hey, I'm so stupid!"

"No, no, think about it carefully. I remember that magicians appeared in Fate. That guy Coyote seems to be a magician. Tohsaka Rin also uses gem magic." Okino thought more and more.

The light in Shi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Hey, I'm actually a magician. I've made a lot of money! No, I remember that the coyotes seem to have magic circuits in their bodies. It seems like they can't use magic without it. Damn it!"

With a bang, Okino Shi fell from heaven to hell, and his face suddenly fell.

"No, no, I have to think about it. I didn't know much about magicians when I was watching Fate, right? Assi." Okino scratched his head in distress, Okino's face was as dark as death, like the bottom of a pot.

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