"One week later..."
The miko Miroku frowned.
"I still haven't received a prophecy about one week from now..."
The miko's ability to "foresee the future" was not an "active ability," but a passive one...
The miko herself had no control over when a prophecy would appear.
She could only make the appropriate preparations when a prophecy manifested on its own.
"I see."
Hyuga Sho showed no surprise.
No matter how powerful the miko was, she was still a mortal.
It was perfectly normal for her prophetic ability to have limitations.
"Then... you foresaw my arrival tonight. What will I do according to the prophecy?"
Hyuga Sho asked calmly with his hands behind his back.
But for an instant, Miroku felt a stinging sensation, as if a sharp edge had swept over her.
"You..."
The miko hesitated, her brows twitching.
Sweat began to bead on her smooth forehead.
Her body even began to tremble slightly.
"I understand."
Hyuga Sho nodded.
Most likely...
In the miko's prophecy...
he would spar with her, test her strength, and assess her abilities as a miko.
If that was the predetermined future...
Hyuga Sho pondered for a moment.
What would happen if he broke the future?
Of course... the sun would still rise tomorrow.
The thing I, Hyuga Sho, like most is saying NO to those self-important prophecies.
The future could be changed.
Hyuga Sho had always been absolutely convinced of that.
"If this is that prophecy..."
Hyuga Sho raised an eyebrow.
"Then I'll change it."
"..."
Miroku opened her mouth, somewhat dumbfounded.
"So... I have a suggestion."
Hyuga Sho's burning gaze pierced the darkness and landed on the miko's noble, fair cheek.
She was different from Nohara Rin and the others.
She was even different from the Sorrowful Nun.
And even more different from Tsunade,