Ai Qian says that transmigrating into a little bird wouldn't be enough to make her despair.
What truly made her despair was that, after finally escaping her bird's body, cultivating again to regain human form, and acquiring extraordinary powers, she transmigrated once more before she could even tell the great yokai of the Heian era that she wasn't a pushover.
On her second transmigration, she ran into a bunch of ugly trash (the Time Retrograde Army: We admit we're ugly, but don't make it personal, okay?), and she also found two badly injured children. Facing the dense forest before her, Ai Qian said, "It's fate, I guess! Before, I had to get stronger and look after that dumb dog, Laifu. I finally got rid of that stupid dog, and now I have to raise kids. Oh, heavens! How am I supposed to raise children in this primeval forest?"
Heaven replied that it wasn't just those two children. She'd have a whole bunch of kids and adults to raise, too!
Scene One
"Aruji, I heard you like being lifted up high," said a certain troublemaking crane.
"I do. Why?" said Ai Qian.
"Allow me to lift you up high, Aruji," said the troublemaking crane.
"Sure," said Ai Qian.
And then Ai Qian spent six hours swaying in the wind atop the Manyo cherry tree.
Scene Two
"Aruji, who's Laifu?" asked a certain old man.
"He's my family. He used to keep me company," said Ai Qian.
"Family, like us?" asked the old man.
"Of course not the same," said Ai Qian. (Because he's family to someone else now. Sigh, children grow up and don't listen to their mothers!)
The sword spirits: Draw your swords! Let's go after that bastard Laifu who tricked Aruji.
Laifu: I'm just an innocent dog.
Theme: With love in your heart, the world is beautiful
When will the author update?
Will the author seriously consider the deputy cp?
Hahahahaha, the dealer kills everyone
Nice, but too short
Welcome back~(≧▽≦)/~
Ai Qian: There are countless golden thighs behind my back 23333~
Speaking of which, Hakata and Shinano should be considered European swords. If there are no others, it's probably a matter of formula...
The second-hand Foxanosuke was guarding the door—hmm. . . Just like when I caught my son-in-law under the top pick / full of sense of déjà vu
Although it's still short, come on!
Brother Flathead's name is such a contrast