——Not in the...human world?

Behind Yato, the woman in kimono raised her sleeves and covered the corners of her lips, the corners of her mouth curled into a shallow arc.

"What incredible news... Could there be a client from another world?"

The woman whose prototype was an artifact sighed softly.

Yato glanced at his artifact, lost in thought.

When he calmed down, he felt extra steady and serious, and he was no longer as frivolous as before.

"And..." Yato closed his eyes, and said lightly, "I can feel that these two coins have something weird."

"One of them should be a child... It's obviously very weak, but it has a strange idea—"

"—This power is somewhat similar to the people I met when I was in Italy."

After listening to the sound of the artifact, he twitched his mouth and complained, "Oh my god, master, have you ever been to Italy? You are so poor. After a year, the money you have accumulated all over your body does not exceed ten yuan, and you even went to Italy to play... It really is a superficial crane tail god..."

"I'm going to practice... to practice, okay?!"

Yato Yumoji retorted.

He took a breath, and continued to use his divine sense to perceive the second coin.

——What a warm spiritual power...

——It seems that the owner of the second coin is a very interesting guy.

Thinking this way, Yato made a decision.

The wish of the child who puts the coin first is to find the boy,

And I am quite interested in that boy...

So, let's set the target on him first.

The corners of Yeto's mouth slightly turned up, his expression tinged with interest.

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"No! I don't agree!"

"I will never... imprison the lord because of my selfishness!"

"The lord is free... I think it is our honor that the lord can summon us;

It is already our honor to be able to not despise our life force, my lord;

how can we,

How dare you ask for more? ! "

The flaxen-haired young man covered his chest with his hands, like a solemnly sworn knight.

Regardless of other Fusangshen's expressions, he also put his sword on the table in the same way.

Hasebe's face is so resolute.

"—Even if it is broken, I will be the lord and fight to the end!"

All of a sudden, the atmosphere became terribly stiff.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, who has a good relationship with Yakiri Hasebe, stood up and rubbed his slightly curly hair, with a helpless smile on his handsome face.

"There is really no way... Hasebe is so upright every time, which makes it really difficult for us."

He yawned, showed a helpless smile, and said, "Actually, we were just joking... How could we really imprison our master?"

"We guard him and love him, before it's too late."

— not yet.

Hotaru received a hint from Candekiri Mitsutada.

Yingwan narrowed his eyes slightly, and at that moment, the fusangshens all looked at each other, and finally, the young boy with snow-white hair softened his tone and said, "Jiaqiedian, please don't be angry... Hotaru just got too jealous all of a sudden and got carried away, that's why she said that."

"After all, Hotaru likes Master the most!"

The originally stiff muscles of the flaxen-colored youth relaxed, and he sat back on the seat again, half-believingly saying: "That's... that's fine."

So this conflict, just like that, was slowly revealed.

However, the matter of confinement planted a seed in their hearts...

——Once something else happens and forces them to cross that line, the other Fusangshen... absolutely, will not tolerate it again.

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And in Honmaru's dormitory, Qiao Ran opened his eyes, he naturally didn't know what happened last night, what kind of heated discussions he had gone through, Yakiri Hasebe even almost got into a fight with Hotaru.

This time, Qiao Ran slept soundly. Maybe it was because he went to the shrine to pray for blessings the day before, maybe it was a kind of psychological comfort. Now, he feels that his mental state is quite good.

He rubbed his eyes, and when he was about to get up, he found that his swords were not like usual, and he chose one of them to guard in front of his couch.

— What happened?

Qiao Ran frowned, the previous surprise attack by Fusangshen named "Mustikiri" still made him hard to forget.

He carefully attached his hand with spiritual power and opened the door, but what he saw was...

——That's... a cherry blossom.

To be precise, it seems to have just been picked from a cherry blossom tree, a small branch.

On the turquoise branches, the white petals trembled slightly.

Qiao Ran just watched the branch of cherry blossoms fall in front of him from above, gently supported by an unknown force.

Qiao Ran stretched out his hand and caught it.

A card is attached to the cherry blossom branch.

The paper quality of this card is exactly the same as the one Qiao Ran saw in the small box in the corner of the shrine.

There are so many words written crookedly on it.

"You made a wish to see the cherry blossoms in China..."

"I don't know if there is any difference between Japanese cherry blossoms and Chinese cherry blossoms, but this is the most beautiful cherry blossom I found on the top of a snow mountain."

"Feel sorry,

I can only show you this for the time being,

In a few days, when I open the channel,

Came to your side..."

"I'll take you to see it myself,

——The neighboring country's... flowers are blooming like a brocade. "

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