Zong Honmaru's daily life

"Ah, Candlestick Che, have you seen the lord? I just went upstairs and knocked on the door for a long time, but the lord didn't respond. I'm a little worried..."

Waking up early, he wanted to show Ebina the responsibilities of the knives that he had arranged with great difficulty last night. He knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response. Candlestick Che, who went to the kitchen to make breakfast, hurriedly grabbed Candlestick Che and asked.

"Oh—you said, lord, don't worry." The candle holder, who felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled, turned his head, saw the anxious California Qingguang, and smiled consolingly, "My lord, he got up very early. Some seaweed rice balls, I just went out, it should have happened more than ten minutes ago, it seems that you just happened to miss the lord."

"Really? It seems that I didn't get up early enough... I wanted to show my lord the results of my hard work last night..." Hearing Candlestick Che's answer, California breathed a sigh of relief, but soon became frustrated lowered his head.

"It's okay, the future will be long, you will have a lot of opportunities to perform in the future, California Palace, so don't be sad." Looking at the sad California Qingguang, Candlestick Che smiled, and gently patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

"That's right, after all I've worked so hard and been so cute, my lord will definitely like me!" Hearing Candlestick Kiri's words, California Qingguang quickly cheered up and encouraged himself, "Thank you, Candlestick Kiri."

"It's okay, we're partners. Alright, go wash your hands and help me bring breakfast to the dining room. I think everyone else is about to wake up." Seeing the cheered up California Kiyomitsu, Honmaru's mother candlestick cut Guangzhong smiled gratifiedly, and arranged some tasks for California Qingguang.

"Well! I'll go right away."

He made up his mind to work hard to make the lord like his own California Qingguang even more. Hearing Candlestick Cut's order, he immediately ran to the kitchen full of energy.

"Huh? Isn't this... the God Judge of Honmaru No. 401? Is there something important to come to the headquarters of the Government of Time so early?" It seemed that he had just started work, and he looked a little confused, and even yawned The receptionist was a little surprised to see Ebina's highly recognizable face, which was not inferior to Token Fusangshin.

"Well, I really want to talk to the minister about something. Is he there now?" Smiling and nodding to the curious receptionist, Ebina asked where the minister was.

"Oh—you said the minister, he is here, it seems that he didn't go back last night. Anyway, you can go directly to his office. He usually rests there when he works overtime. You should be able to find him. "The receptionist yawned again, rubbed his eyes and continued, "Even if you're not there, you wait for half an hour. When the reception opens, the minister will definitely show up."

"Thank you." Nodding his thanks to the enthusiastic receptionist, Ebina went straight to the elevator and pressed the floor that was pressed when Foxanosuke brought him over last time.

"咚咚-"

"Who is it? What's the matter?" Hearing someone knock on the door, the minister who was sleeping on the sofa trembled, woke up, scratched his somewhat messy hair in a daze, and walked towards the door.

"It's me, Ebina, the examiner of Honmaru No. 401."

"It's you, it's so early. What's the matter, come in and talk." Opening the office door, seeing someone he knew, the minister couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, stretched himself, pulled his shoes and returned to the sofa, paralyzed sat down.

"To be honest, I came here this time to hope that the time government can open up a special channel for my Honmaru, so that the Sword Fusangshen can come to the world in the form of their own spirits." I have already made up my mind and want to kill him quickly The messy Ebina didn't have any scruples anymore, and directly stated his intentions.

"Pfft—cough cough, what did you say?!" Hearing what Ebina said, the minister who was drinking coffee suddenly burst into an earth-shattering cough, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"I said, I hope the government will open a special spiritual drop channel in my Honmaru, so that Fu Sangshen can appear in this world with his original spirit." Ebina looked at the surprised minister and repeated his request, feeling a little helpless in his heart.After all, if the government hadn't restricted the opening and closing of the Fusangshen's spiritual descending channel, Ebina wouldn't even want to run this trip.After all, as long as I personally forge the sword and summon it, no matter what, at least my brothers and Yaoken will definitely respond to my call with the attitude of my own spirit.

"No, no, don't even think about it." The minister said, shaking his head like a rattle.What a joke, the existence of Fusangshen's original spirit is something you can give if you want it.

"Why don't you agree? I just want to fully open the channel for the mourning gods to come to the Honmaru, which is big enough for the spirit to pass through. As for whether the spirit will come to my Honmaru, it depends on my ability. I don’t want the government to forcefully send my spirit to my Honmaru, there’s nothing to refuse.”

"But... no!" Although Ebina's words are good, the minister is still a little hesitant. If he agrees to Ebina's request today, and the other god-inspectors know about it, if they follow suit, will the Tokito government still want to do it? mixed up.Thinking of this, although Ebina's sequence level is very high because of his strong spiritual power, the minister still firmly rejected Ebina.

"Oh? Really? Then—even after reading this, it's the same?" I had expected that the Tokito Government would never agree to my request so easily. Ebina was not surprised by the minister's reaction. He took out a document and pushed it to the minister on the other side of the table.

"This is..." He picked up the document and read it suspiciously, and the minister's expression became more and more grim. "How did you know this?! Who told you?!"

"It doesn't matter who told me. The important thing is that although I don't mind, I just don't know if the other judges will mind if they know about it?" Looking at the minister's expression, Ebina was in a very happy mood.

"Are you threatening us?!" Facing Ebina with a smile on his face, the minister wanted to silence him for a moment, but considering the strength gap between the two sides and the background behind Ebina, he still gave up on this impractical thought.

"No, it's not a threat, it's an exchange of conditions. This document is just to hope that the government can calm down and listen to me carefully. For the rest, I will naturally give a condition that satisfies the government. After all... ..." Seeing the minister whose expression softened, Ebina chuckled softly, "What I have always believed in is exchange of equal value... If you want to get something, you have to give something. It's fair, isn't it?"

"Cough...then, what is your exchange condition? Why don't you tell me and listen."

For Ebina's way, the minister appreciated it very much.After all, it is very important that Fu Sangshen's original spirit is important, but it is only because the division of the spirit requires the memory of the original spirit, otherwise, there is no need to care about where the original spirit is at all.Now that Ebina is not obliged to obtain the original spirit, but is willing to pay some price for the opportunity to allow the original spirit to descend, the government of time is naturally willing to help this as long as the conditions are sufficient.

"The leaves of the whirling tree are fifteen per year."

"Wait, Whirling Tree, I remember... It seems to be able to get rid of many negative states... Could it be..."

"That's right, it's exactly what you think." Facing the minister's unbelievable gaze, Ebina nodded, "Make potions from the leaves of the whirling tree, and then add them to the hot springs of other god-judgers Honmaru. With daily soaking, you will be able to To a certain extent, it can slow down the world’s rejection of god judges and men with swords, if fifteen pills a year, I think it’s enough to last the existing Honmaru for a whole year. Is this sincerity enough?”

"This sincerity is naturally enough, but..." the minister said, and smiled embarrassedly, "After all, I can't be the one to decide this kind of thing, right..."

"Yes, I understand. Then... how about adding a Token Fusangshin who is willing to sign a contract with you? How about it? Is such a condition acceptable?"

Looking at the minister's appearance, Ebina knew very well that he just wanted to sit on the ground and raise the price, but no matter what, he was born as a Fusangshen because of the Neon swordsmith. Although he didn't like this so-called government of time very much, After all, it is also guarding the country, and Ebina is still willing to give more sweetness.

"Of course, we are still happy to serve the vast number of god judges, so of course we agree to your request." Seeing Ebina's expression, knowing that this is probably the bottom line of his exchange, the minister was very tactful and accepted it as soon as he saw it. After all, with such a generous condition, even if people from other departments knew about it, they couldn't blame themselves.Moreover, Ebina's background seems to be very unusual, and the minister is still willing to go along with the flow and give a favor.

"Then..." Ebina took out the contract that had been drawn up long ago, with spells cast on it, and handed it to the minister opposite, "Please also ask the minister to sign this contract in the name of the Government of Time. It's just... this contract I have already ordered someone to cast a spell, and there is quite a witness from the world, so...after signing the contract, there is absolutely no way to break the contract..."

"Really... Hahaha, our government of the time is very trustworthy, and it is absolutely impossible to break the contract." The minister who signed and stamped too quickly after hearing Ebina's words had a headache, but after thinking about it, he thought it was not bad. , because in this way, I don't have to worry about Ebina breaking his promise. After all, he just got hotheaded, and he hasn't had time to ask Ebina who the Token Fusangshin he was talking about is and where he is now.

"Very well, then, as my sincerity, I will give you the leaves of these whirling trees first. Similarly, you can also prepare for the new sword Fusangshen installation." Satisfied, Ebina put away the contract. He took out a jade box from the space, pushed it to the minister, and turned to leave.

"Wait" Seeing that Ebina was about to leave, the minister hurriedly called out to him, "Can you please tell me first, who is Fu Sangshen who is willing to sign the contract?"

"Okay." Ebina turned around, with a wonderful smile, "That Fusangshen...is me! The only short sword of the Three Swords School, Ebina Sokin!"

"Hey, hey... this joke can..."

"It's not a joke." Interrupting what the minister hadn't said yet, Ebina's expression was serious, "I'm the Fusangshen, that's right. But you don't want to make any wrong ideas, because I'm a real one now, with a godly position Oh, and it’s not just Neon, I also have the God of Flower Planters, although it’s just a trivial one, but if you want to see if the God of Flower Planters is so protective, you can give it a try.”

"No, no, no, how dare we... You're really joking..." Looking at Ebina who showed his godlike personality on purpose, the minister wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and hurriedly apologized with a smile.

"This is the best way, oh yes, I forgot to tell you, my brother and other Fusangshen, I also asked my friend who is planting flowers to help me go to Gao Tianyuan and ask for the god's seat from Amaterasu Omi, So... don't even think about using my brother and companions to contain me."

"...haha, this is really...don't worry, we will never do unnecessary things, please rest assured, my lord." Even if it is just a small god, but as a god recognized by Amaterasu Omi, if If the government doesn't want to offend the gods of Gao Tianyuan, it can only let go of that thought.Although it is true that there are some thoughts that cannot be said, Ebina has already blocked all possibilities in advance, and the government can only act honestly according to the contract.

Thinking about it, this is also very good, not only got the leaves of the whirling tree, but also got the help of a powerful Fusangshen, no matter how you look at it... it's a good deal... right?The more he thought about it, the more frustrated the minister thought, trying to comfort himself.

"Then, I'll take my leave first. And... I don't plan to have many spirit divisions at the moment, so..." Ebina said, turning his head to smile happily at the minister, "About my spirit division, I still limit it. Forge it."

After finishing speaking, Ebina turned around and opened the door to leave, leaving only the stunned minister standing there, wanting to cry without tears.

The author has something to say:

There are three reasons why Ebina would be willing to become Fusangshin who can be forged.

One is because he believes in the judgment of his brothers. Since they all agree, it doesn't matter if he agrees, and it can be used as a powerful exchange condition.

The second is because if Honmaru's combat power is increased by himself, although it may not be obvious, it should still be able to slightly reduce the pressure on the other Fusangshen.

Thirdly, and most importantly, although Ebina forgot about Yakuken because of the seal he set, subconsciously he still attaches great importance to him. This move probably means swearing the sovereignty of Yakuken

Well, actually, I just wanted to make trouble...

Finally got ready before eight o'clock, I can't help but want to paralyze the salted fish...