[Comprehensive] Fusangshen

After the information about the King of Green was released, the Youth Group immediately organized personnel to evacuate the tourists in the Tokyo National Museum, and quickly sorted out relevant information.

Ten minutes later, Seri Awashima held a stack of documents and reported to Reji Munakata: "The initial evacuation has been completed, and it is confirmed that there are no unrelated people in the Tokyo National Museum."

Munakata Reisi's tone was as calm as ever: "The status of cultural relics?"

"Yes. In addition to the cultural relics that were originally collected in the museum, because the museum is holding a sword exhibition these days, it has also collected various rare ancient swords from folks and other collections."

"As far as the current situation is concerned, if the bomb is really detonated, the damage caused will be immeasurable."

So, the Green King really gave them a big problem.

Those cultural relics that have been handed down in the cruel history and carefully collected and protected are all engraved with the emblems of the past.

Not to mention, this country, once known as the country of warriors, was born with a special complex for swords.But now, all the top-ranked famous knives are in the Tokyo National Museum.

——It’s just a worse situation.

"Director, what should we do?"

Seri Awashima couldn't make up his mind for a moment, so he asked.

Munakata Reishi didn't speak, after a moment of silence, he turned his head to look at Shen Chen and the others.

Received the other party's gaze, raised his eyebrows heavily: "What's the matter?"

When Munakata Reisi heard this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "I just suddenly thought that the companion next to you seems to be Tsurumaru Kuninaga?"

Munakata Reishi seemed to sigh unintentionally: "It's a very coincidence, it has the same name as the royal family's object, so I care a little bit."

Shen Chen: ... This guy is indeed much more difficult to deal with than Qingjian.

- "I see, I will help."

Hearing the words, Tsurumaru Kuninaga blinked and looked a little surprised: "Hey, hey, Shen Chen, don't you like this guy? If it's because of me, don't worry about it at all."

Anyway, even if Fu Sangshen's identity is discovered, it's a big deal for him to return to Honmaru.

"Well, not entirely."

Shen Shen lazily raised his eyes, showing a particularly subtle smile: "It's just that I just happened to think of something very interesting."

—He decided to do something big. :)

Munakata Reiji: Things seem to be going well, why does he have a bad feeling instead?

……

What is Fusangshen?

It is rumored that the item is placed for 100 years, absorbs emotion or spiritual power, and will be born from it.

So now the problem is coming-

Have the things in the Tokyo National Museum been placed for 100 years?

To explain here, the Tokyo National Museum was completed in 1872.

So... it's only been a mere 100 years, all right! (thumbs up)

And the reason why the things inside haven't turned into fusangshen is because the spiritual power in this world is extremely scarce.

From a general point of view, the development direction of the K world is to go to the high-tech and supernatural style.

Although things like spiritual power do not exist, they have gradually declined.Naturally, there would be no extra spiritual power to support those cultural relics.

However, for Shen Shen, spiritual power is the last thing he lacks.

"Kuppy."

Sensing the contractor's will, the little white beast quickly showed its figure and asked, "Is it really okay to do this? It might cause chaos."

Shen Shen looked at it without speaking.

Chubby then shook his tail, looking a little helpless: Ah, I almost forgot, isn't the host of his family just loves to make things happen.

"alright, I got it."

As the little white beast said, it was about to hide itself and go to work, but it was suddenly stopped by Shen Shen.

Chubby watched his host think for a while, and then said to himself: "I heard that there are swords in it? Then, why don't you just call everyone in Honmaru, just to be the Fusangshen of this world?" When it comes, even the media is saved.”

Chubby felt that his workload seemed to have increased a lot all of a sudden, but what should be done still had to be done.

So, the little white beast had no choice but to respond without complaint, and went to work quickly.

……

Tokyo National Museum.

Since the Green King's speech was comparable to terrorists, it was obviously still in business hours, but except for some members of the Youth Group and relevant government personnel who stayed here, there were no redundant people at all.

The huge museum suddenly became deserted, showing an inhuman coldness, and completely lost the excitement of the past.

As the Blue Clan that maintains order and symbolizes rationality, the Blue Group has gathered elites from all walks of life, including some bomb disposal experts.

Moreover, the Green King just doesn't allow the transfer of cultural relics, and doesn't say that he can't tamper with the bomb.

In other words, bomb defuse is feasible.

Of course, this is actually very suspicious.

Excluding the situation that the Green King didn't consider carefully, then there must be something wrong with the bomb itself.

But it's useless to think about it now, the most urgent thing is to find the bomb first.

Thinking of this, everyone quickly organized an action and launched a blanket search.

And when none of them noticed, a small white beast suddenly appeared in the void.

It burst out of the rippling air and fell lightly to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, with it as the center, a power that cannot be perceived by ordinary people was released.

If the Golden Clan, who is proficient in Yin-Yang Dao, was present, they would definitely recognize that the unidentified power released wave after wave was spiritual power.

Moreover, it is still mellow and thick to the point of terrifying spiritual power.They were stuffed into this museum like a raging wave.

The countless national treasures and cultural relics sleeping in this museum have undergone very unified and subtle changes at this moment.

In the gaps that humans cannot see, souls that have been sleeping for a long time are slowly waking up here.

……

"Hey, let me tell you, did the teacup move just now?!"

A young man in police uniform rubbed his eyes, and asked the senior beside him suspiciously.

The middle-aged man who was also wearing a police uniform next to him looked over with disdain on his face: "How could such a thing happen, you must be dazzled."

"But, but, I just actually saw..."

"Okay, okay, compared to the ridiculous topic of whether teacups can run on long legs, I think you should hurry up and find bombs. This time, to block the dignity of the police, you must not be let down by those guys from the youth group. I underestimated you! ... Hey, what are you looking at, why don't you speak?"

The young man who was asked tremblingly stretched out a hand, pointed behind the middle-aged man, and then held back, screamed uncontrollably, and ran away: "...the tea bowl is fine !"

"This damn brat, why did he go crazy all of a sudden, for no reason..."

The middle-aged man was startled by the screams, so while cursing, he turned and looked at the display case where the tea bowls were placed before.

Then he discovered—

The tea bowl is gone.

The heart of the middle-aged man suddenly panicked. He swallowed his saliva with some difficulty, and then looked around suspiciously.

In the end he saw nothing.

The middle-aged man was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt a sudden weight on his head.

Something hard landed on his head and slowly shook the base.

At the same time, a childish voice sounded: "Are you looking for me?"

Middle-aged man: "...Ghost!!!"

The man rushed out and knocked against the wall not far away.But he didn't have time to care about it at all, he just screamed and clutched his teeth, and continued to rush out while crap.

And because the man left suddenly, the thing that was resting on his head didn't react immediately, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Oh...it hurts..."

A muffled milk voice came out.

Following the prestige, the sound came from the tea bowl dropped on the ground.

Then, a chubby little pocket hand lay on the edge of the tea bowl.

Inside the tea bowl was a little girl the size of a thumb.

At this moment, she was kicking her legs with great difficulty, trying to climb up.

But it seemed that the wall of the bowl was too slippery. The little girl slid back along the wall of the bowl without tossing a few times.

And, due to the sudden slip, the entire tea bowl swayed unbalanced a few times.

In the end, the swaying teacup still couldn't stop, and fell to the ground and rolled several times.

The little girl who was rolled out was thrown out all of a sudden, and finally lay on the ground dizzy.

"Tianmuzhan, are you alright?"

A slightly deep and rich voice sounded, and then a lion covered in blue and gray walked over.

Unlike the pocket celestial eye lamp, this lion looks a bit bigger than a real lion.

Surrounded by fluorescent light, the lion looks beautiful and powerful.

Moreover, it has a small lion made of porcelain curled around its tail.

The little loli named Tianmuzhan stood up holding her head, looking a little unhappy: "That human being was so rude just now, but I still want to play hide-and-seek with him, hehe!"

The lion looked a little helpless and sighed: "You scared him, Tianmuzhan."

"Impossible?! I'm so cute!"

Tianmuzhan grabbed one of the lion's paws as he spoke, and said, "Celadon lion, hurry up and take me to find the person just now."

"why?"

"I want him to see clearly, I'm super cute!"

"This, isn't it good?"

The celadon lion narrowed its eyes a bit tangled - after all, the Tianmu lamp is not as big as its nail cover, and it is impossible to see clearly without squinting.

When the little girl heard this, she immediately became tearful: QAQ

Celadon Lion: "...you can sit on top of my head."

"Okay! While the smell of that person is still there, hurry up and find it."

Honest Man·Celadon Lion: I was still crying just now, didn't my face change a bit quickly... Also, it's a lion, not a dog...

"A celadon lion?"

"Okay, I see."

After finishing speaking, the celadon lion bowed his head willingly, and let Tianmuzhan climb up by grabbing his hair, while smelling the breath of the previous man.

"Hey, did you find it?" Tianmuzhan asked while sitting in the tea bowl.

The celadon lion replied hesitantly: "I found it, but... that man seems to have gone to the sword exhibition area."

Looking at the man's previous state, he should be very afraid of Fu Sangshen, then...

—Looks like he's gone to the worst place, wax.

"You mean the sword exhibition area?"

Tianmuzhan shrank his body into the tea bowl, and said in a sticky voice, "Well, it's a fierce weapon. My tea bowl will probably break if I knock it."

The celadon lion shook its tail, rolled up its body porcelain, and asked, "Then are you still going?"

"……go!"

—Stubborn little girl.

In this way, the celadon lion with the tea bowl on its head and its tail wrapped around its body, and the Tianmu lamp sitting in the bowl, started their adventure.

And the scene similar to "the cultural relics suddenly become fine" is happening quietly in every corner of this huge museum, and there is a faint trend of intensification.