Tokyo Soft Rice King.

Tomita Hogen was clearly aware of this as well, and respectfully bowed his head to Kuroba Akira, making a request.

"Lord Bai Yuming...please give your orders."

"Uh, Xiao Guang, please perform the Nascent Soul Ceremony."

"Ah."

Tian Yuguang obediently nodded, then went to the white cocoon-like object and began to set up the magic array.

She cut her finger with a knife, drew a blood talisman in the air with her blood, and then slapped it on the ground. Instantly, fine cracks appeared on the ground of the main hall, forming a glowing blood array with a bunch of characters that Hei Yuming couldn't understand.

"Wow, that's so cool..."

Is it real magic? An incredible supernatural phenomenon?

After setting up the magic array, she stood aside and spoke.

"You can now guide the soul."

Then Kuroo walked to the front of the formation and began chanting a spell, which Kuroba Akira couldn't understand at all.

But as the incantation was recited, black mist seeped from the ground, swirling around the formation, blurring the boundary of the underworld and separating the living from the dead.

Is this really not some kind of evil ritual?

Kuroba Akira was a little flustered by the scene. He turned his head and saw Uncle Faquan next to him... with a fanatical look on his face. Tsk, this guy is definitely not normal.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Ame no Hikaru was... looking at herself.

After their eyes met, Tianyu Guang tilted his head.

"elder brother?"

Could she really be her sister?

However, there are main family members and branch family members... so it could also be a cousin or a younger cousin?

Seeing that her index finger was still bleeding and she showed no intention of covering it, Kuroba Akira gave her a reminder.

Your hand...

"Okay, here you go."

Suddenly, Amehiro put his injured finger into Akira Kuroba's mouth.

The taste of rust spread in my mouth.

The last time I tasted blood was when Moe's nose dripped into my mouth...

No, I mean, how did she suddenly...

"That's good, faster."

Well, so you're also one of those people who think 'just lick your wounds and they'll be fine'?

"O soul, return—by blood—by name I call you—"

On the other side, Black Tail had also finished reciting the incantation.

"Alright, the souls have returned to their places, Bai Zi, it's your turn... What are you guys doing, meow..."

Kuroba Akira quickly spat out Hikaru's finger and asked.

"Huh? Me? What do you need me for? Didn't you say you didn't need me?"

Tomita Hokugen helped explain.

"Finally, by bestowing upon it the name of a god, the god will manifest himself... In short, it is to give the teacher a title as a god."

"Uh, should I do it? Shouldn't it be Uncle Faquan who does it?"

"How dare I name my teacher? Lord Bai Yuming, you are my teacher's 'compatriot,' so it is most appropriate for you to name him."

"But...I have no idea how to name it?"

"You just need to put your 'impression' of the teacher into a name... I believe you already have the answer in your heart."

"Um……"

Kuroba Akira scratched his head, thinking to himself, "My impression of the old man..."

If it weren't for Grandpa Kobayashi's will, I wouldn't have been accepted by Grandma Kobayashi.

Moreover, in addition to helping his fellow time travelers, he also pointed out an unimaginable path for the country.

He can be described as a 'guide' who directs everyone's direction.

This can only be described as...

“‘Dao Yin Da Shen’…that can only be it, right?”

Following his instincts, Kuroba Akira called out his name.

Black Tail spat and said.

"Tch... It just so happens to be Dao Yin Nyan. Shiro, do you know what my other name is, Nyan?"

"Huh? Ah..."

By the way, besides being called Yomizu-no-Okami, Kuroo's god name is also called Michishiki-no-Okami, which means chasing you to the end of the road... Wait, isn't that the god of yandere?

Incidentally, the Thousand-Point Stone that blocked the Yellow Springs and the human world was later deified and called the Great God of the Dao, meaning that it separated the Yin and Yang realms.

"Welcome! Great God Daoist Guide! Mysterious Forest of Ten Thousand Virtues!"

Amidst the welcoming cheers, the giant white cocoon burst open with a blinding white light, releasing a white mist that filled the entire hall. A pale hand slowly reached out...

"Sigh...this is really taking a toll on this old body of mine..."

His voice was clear and bright, but his tone was old-fashioned.

Wait a minute... this voice sounds off. Why is it a boy's voice?

Kuroba Akira's doubts were resolved when the fog dissipated.

Inside the broken cocoon sat a boy with soft, silvery hair, slightly tousled, a few strands falling across his forehead, and clear, intelligent eyes.

Grandpa Kobayashi... has turned into a cute boy!

Chapter 379 I'm Really a Snake

"He's turned into a child?!"

He looks like he can no longer be called Grandpa Kobayashi; he should be called Little Brother Kobayashi.

Tokuman Kobayashi also noticed the changes in himself, but his expression showed no surprise. Instead, he smiled wryly as if he understood something.

Then, the boy jumped out of the giant white cocoon, and the remaining cocoon silk wrapped around his body, turning into a white kimono, without hakama.

He stretched, glanced around at the people around him, and started talking to his student, Tomita Hōgen.

"You really dare to do that, legal rights."

It wasn't gratitude, but blame.

The boy's voice was childish, but his demeanor was authoritative without being angry.

Tomita Hogen didn't back down, and replied with a friendly smile and a bowed head.

"Being brave enough to try is your teaching."

“Recklessness is not the same as bravery... and I made a bad choice to be resurrected. It was too dangerous.”

The boy calmly stated the consequences of his mistake.

"If it's not 'Little Lindman' that's resurrected, but 'Lindman,' then what's resurrected will only be a vengeful ghost... I could drop twenty hydrogen bombs, let alone two atomic bombs."

Kuroba Akira felt a chill run down his spine, but having lived through that era and actually possessing the launch button, he might really be capable of doing such a thing...

But this shows that Kuroba Akira doesn't understand Kobayashi enough, and Tomita Hōgen laughed even harder when he heard this.

"Haha, you still love to joke as much as ever. You would never do something like massacring civilians, would you?"

Was it a joke...? So Uncle Faquan learned his love for telling hellish jokes from Grandpa Kobayashi?

"Faquan, you still have that air of knowing people's hearts. It was definitely the right thing to keep you out of politics. If you held power, who could restrain you?"

"I will always remember your words, teacher."

"Sigh...that's true. Apart from me, probably no one else can control you. From now on, you'll stay by my side."

"Of course I will serve you."

I only feel safe when I have dangerous students by my side. Maybe the reason Uncle Faquan wants to resurrect the teacher is just because he finds it boring...

Then, when Grandpa Kobayashi looked at Kuroo, his tone became much more lively, as if he had seen an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, and he said excitedly.

"Oh! Black Tail! Your tail is about the same size as when I died, and your power doesn't seem to have aged much either. So, it hasn't been many years since I died?"

"It's only been a little over a year, meow... How come you're not surprised at all, meow?"

"After all, I was researching the relationship between humans and gods before I died... Although I asked her to burn all my notes, the authorities would most likely have made backups beforehand. Also, although I have already rectified the personality cult, there are too many comrades, and I can't interfere with their private behavior. So the chances of me being resurrected as a precedent are probably about 30%."

"Tsk, you're still the same as before, meow. You called me 'sinister glasses,' but you're exactly the same, meow?"

"I was just making a prediction. From my perspective, resurrecting scientists would be a greater contribution to society than resurrecting me."

That's why he didn't feel joy at being resurrected, because he felt that the scientists should win the resurrection race more than he should.

"And I was a little surprised, I didn't expect it to feel like this... and turn out like this."

"By the way, how did you turn into a little kid, meow?"

“I just tried to analyze the composition of my beliefs, and most of them are wishes to ‘become younger’ and ‘live longer.’ These beliefs manifest in my physical appearance, so they probably made me look like a child again.”

Young Lin looked at his thin arms and legs again, scratched his cheek a little embarrassed, and said.

"This is even smaller than when I came into this world... I remember when I first came into this world I was only fifteen or sixteen."

Kuroba Akira thought to himself, "They're just like me..."

In other words, Mr. Kobayashi in his previous life also passed away at around the age of thirty.

But it certainly wasn't for such a miserable reason as working himself to death; he most likely died in the war.

After all, if Mr. Kobayashi in this world lived to be over eighty years old, then his previous life corresponded to the era of the most intense war.

"Then why don't you thank me? Without me, you wouldn't even be a little kid! You'd be stuck possessing small animals like me!"