The famous sword of "Isshinden" knew it and did not escape. He briefly occupied Maplehara Manyo's body and said: "I must express my apology to you for what happened before."

Tenmu Yuya shook his head: "You don't need to ask for my forgiveness, and I am not qualified to forgive you for all the victims. It is too late."

"I understand...I don't ask for any forgiveness. I just hope that you can attribute all the faults to me and not implicate Isshinden. I have gone astray, but there are still outstanding people like Maplehara Manyo in Isshinden." The inheritor of this. Please... you must understand."

"...Well, I believe Mr. Maplehara Manyo will handle it properly."

"Thank you, descendant of Tenmu-ryu."

......

Things are coming to an end, and the sword's last wish is to go to the Tenmu Blacksmithing House. Simply don't wait until tomorrow, go directly. It happened that they also found the whereabouts of the missing Tenmu and Nagato. Just think of it as giving a clear result to the waiting relatives on both sides.

The third eye is still alive, but he has suffered from the power of the evil spirits and traveled too much day and night, and is currently extremely weak. But Nagato had been killed.

The crow standing on her shoulder dispersed like mist. Looking in the direction of Nagato's house, Wutong was silent, not knowing how to meet Sachiko after dawn.

Tianmu Fifteen has been so worried that I can't sleep recently, for fear of missing some news. Especially after learning that the person was confirmed to be missing, the forge room was left open around the clock without turning off the lights. At this moment, when the old man saw Tenmu Yuya come back intact, he was so excited that he stepped forward with the stick in a somewhat disorderly manner. He held Tenmu Yuya's hand tightly, feeling unstable.

The seven-foot-tall man felt sour in his heart, and Tenmu Yuya hurriedly bent down to support him, and said with guilt: "I'm really sorry for making you worry. Thanks to them, I was able to come back smoothly."

Later, Tianmu Yu also told Tianmu Fifteen what happened on the road.

When he learned that the famous sword left behind by "Isshinden" had become a weapon that could control human minds, Tenmoku Shififteen looked at the broken sword in Maplehara Manyo's hand and couldn't help but shake his head. Judging from the knife forging philosophy of the "Isshinden" swordsmith, it is indeed possible to reach this point, which is really a pity.

And Maplehara Manyo probably understood what this sword wanted to do at this moment.

Noticing the gaze of the person next to him that had been resting on Dao for a long time, Wutong raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong? Did Dao whisper to you again?"

"Well, it said it wanted to control me temporarily for a while." Whispering, really a vivid way of saying it. Wanyo chuckled lightly, turned around, and said without hiding anything: "It told me that it had thought of another way to fulfill the swordsmith's wish, and it also promised that it would not use my body to do bad things. I decided... Go with its flow.”

Based on the other party's character, as long as it's something that has been decided, even a hundred people can't say it back. Wutong chose to let nature take its course, and she also knew that nothing would happen: "Well... this is your judgment, you decide."

Maplehara Manyo raised the knife and closed his eyes: "Thank you, I will tell you the reason after this."

......

Opening his eyes, Maplehara Manyo seemed to have come to this land of chaos again, with countless bright red maple leaves falling silently in the void, just like a scene he had seen countless times before his family's decline.

The sword's power was running low. Without the one who forged it, it cannot escape its fate of exhaustion.

Ke Dao said, but as long as it gives up the future and gathers everything it has in this moment, it can still reshape its body.

At the expense of all consciousness.

Suddenly, Maplehara Manyo felt an indescribable emotion in her heart. The red maple leaves in his eyes were covered with a layer of dark purple. He walked towards the smelting platform, the green eye of the god pinned to his scarf lit up, and the flameout furnace suddenly glowed a bright orange-red, like the sun that would rise in the sky in a few hours.

——Yes, descendants of the Maple Plains family, you are right, I can't do anything anymore...but there is still a chance for "Isshin Chuan". After recovery, I will become your best research Material.

"Chong-"

——If the inheritance is not cut off, the glory will return. Even if it's not me who proves my strength to General Raiden... As long as it comes from the "Isshinden", as long as it comes from the hands of the Kaedehara family, his long-cherished wish can be fulfilled.

"Qiang——!"

In the silence of the night, there was a clear sound of forging. Like a meteor breaking through thick clouds, or one that suddenly lights up in the dim starry sky.

"Qiang——!!"

It's very rhythmic, and the sound of hammering is compact and continuous, and the sound is continuous. It's like fireworks rising into the sky, illuminating this corner between brightness and extinction. Sparks suddenly appeared under Maplehara Manyo's hammer, bursting out from the sword and extinguishing in the air. The broken lines on it were smoothed, and the dirt on its surface was quenched. It's like the deepest confusion and confusion are all smashed to pieces in one fell swoop.

——Thank you, Maplehara. Time flies, and no one knows the true name of this form. Although I am ashamed to mention it, I have never forgotten it.

——Cage Fishing Bottle Yixin. This name is also entrusted to you for safekeeping...

......

Saying goodbye to the Tenmoku Forge, Sora and Wutong learned the last words left by the sword from Manyo. After the swordsmith's wish is fulfilled, its consciousness will disappear forever.

"Cage fishing bottle with one heart". This was the first time Maplehara Manyo heard its name. It seems that the other party does not recognize what he has done deep down, so he keeps this hidden in his heart. Only at the last moment when consciousness dissipated was he willing to entrust this to him.

It’s true, I really want to fulfill the swordsmith’s wish...

A strong desire can be the motivation that supports a person to go on, but it can also be too persistent and make it impossible for people to see the way forward clearly.

For Maplehara Manyo, rather than punishing the criminal, he hopes that the other party will return from their lost ways. Perhaps this is also a weakness in his character, as he is naturally easily inspired by strong desires. This is true when I hear "Cage Fishing Bottle Yixin" say that he wants to welcome the sky, and it is also true when I see people wanting to abolish the "Eye Hunting Order"...

After witnessing so much, I became obsessed without even realizing it.

Make an appointment with the two of them and go to the Tenryo Fengxing Mansion tomorrow to report the results to Kujo Kamaharu. Maplehara Manyo stood outside Inazuma Castle and waved goodbye to the two of them. It just so happened that Kujo Kamaji also needed an answer regarding his matter.

In addition, there is the matter of Nagato...

Wutong is also troubled by this problem.

Although their friendship is not deep, the relationship between them is only that of entrustment and entrustment. But there is still regret. Obviously, Nagato has decided to sell his collection to pay off his debts and live a good life with his wife and children.

As the crow flies, the detective agency who happened to be out searching overnight also discovered Nagato who had stopped breathing. Xin Zi will probably find out early tomorrow morning.

I really wish the sunrise would come later.

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