He should have apologized long ago.

When I just recovered my memory, as soon as Sanriyue's face came into my eyes, I wanted to do it in the first issue.

The memory that came out after opening the key made him realize the span of 400 years, and he finally understood the reason for all the interesting and strange things about Sanriyue during this period.

At that moment, the chest was instantly filled with various emotions.

It's just that the situation at that time was really not suitable for talking too much, and it would always seem too casual to express my feelings like that, which I was very unwilling to accept in the first issue.

And now that the two of them are finally alone, it can be regarded as waiting for the opportunity.

Although it is a bit eager to choose this time for the first phase, after all, he has just entered the door, but the situation of Mrs. Bashan just seen makes it difficult for him to suppress the emotions in his heart.

Besides, in front of Sanriyue, Yiqi has been suppressing and disguising his emotions since before.

Especially for the heart of admiration, he had already made it clear and frank in front of him from the very beginning.

"My lord...?"

At the end of the first episode, Sanriyue had just slowly changed her shoes, raised her head after hearing the words, and said with a dazed expression on her face.

But before he could say anything, Yiqi had already walked over, grabbed his wrist and pulled him lightly, then hugged him into his arms, as if trying to embrace a piece of land that faded with time. Like a fallen leaf that was about to leave, she hugged him and fit her whole body into her chest.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting so long," Issue One said again.

"Oh..."

There was a soft sigh from Sanriyue in his ear.

He rested his face on Yiqi's shoulder, then raised his hand to return his hug.

The dust in the air seems to be replaced by particles called "tranquility" unconsciously.

In such a quiet embrace, Yiqi and Sanriyue felt the gradual peace of mind and the gradually enveloping sense of security.

After standing like this for a while, Sanriyue raised her hand and rubbed the short aqua-blue hair that was close at hand, "It's not okay to say that, Lord Yuqian."

"Could it be that your lord wants to leave me on purpose?"

There was a bit of grievance in his tone naturally.

Even though the first issue was quite clear that Sanriyue didn't really feel that way at this time, she panicked reflexively, and then her mood returned to the level of ups and downs suitable for the current situation.

"Of course not," he said earnestly.

"Since this is the case, there is no need for your lord to apologize. What separates us is the unstoppable pace of history."

Sanriyue's eyes drooped slightly.

Yiqi exerted some force on his arm again, and tightened it, to remind Sanriyue that he exists here, beside him.

Regarding the topic of moving forward in history, compared to myself, Mikazuki, who was born in the Heian era and witnessed the decline of the royal family and the rise of the samurai family after thousands of years, has a better understanding of the rise and fall of one family after another. This is also part of what made Mikazuki.

The first phase could not prevent the demise of Toyotomi's family, and Mikazuki also watched the fire in Osaka Castle blaze.

Thinking back now, isn’t the scorched blackness and scorching heat that I saw many times in my dreams in the first episode the glory of Toyotomi who collapsed last in Fu Sangshen’s memory?

"Fu Sangshen, there is really too little that can be done..." Yiqi sighed softly, smelling the dazed and quiet incense emanating from Sanriyue in his arms.

Sanriyue: "This is the fate of utensils."

The white and slender fingers like onion roots slid down the water-blue hair and rested on the broad shoulders.

"Compared to those swords that were buried with history without knowing anything about them, are we lucky or unlucky?"

"It's lucky," the first issue answered very simply, "If I didn't even have a personal consciousness, and didn't become an existence like Fu Sangshen, my wife and I wouldn't be able to meet."

"Oh, this is really..." San Riyue couldn't help laughing, "Master Yuqian can always say such things so that people don't know how to respond."

"Is there such a thing?"

"Yeah, very straightforward."

"Because it's facing Madam," said the first issue who recovered her memory, she was so confident and frank, "It's what I have to do to be honest with you."

Sanriyue's smile added a lot of warmth and light, "This is very good, keep it up, Lord Yuqian."

Yiqi closed his eyes, "I haven't been able to do this for a long time."

"Please continue to work hard for the next time," San Riyue buried herself in Yi Qi's arms, and gently patted his back with her palms, "I've worked hard for you for the past 400 years, Your Majesty."

As the waiting party, Sanriyue's pain can be expected.

And in these 400 years, even the traces of the existence of "Fu Sangshen" cannot be traced, and the main body was completely lost in the fire. How to describe the pain of one period and one shock?

What is the pain of being burned by the flame? So far in these years of human life, I am not very willing to get close to the open flame.

"Where did you go?"

Passed into Yiqi's ears, the voice belonging to Sanriyue was muffled, and the syllables faintly carried some tiny and imperceptible tremors.

"Even the other missing children were found some time ago. Why are you the only one who has disappeared in this era?"

On Shizheng's side, other swords and swords Fusangshen that were lost by burning or sunk in the sea can be recovered, but there is no trace of Yiqi Yizhen.

At that time, Sanriyue really thought about whether she should give up her hope for a good result.

Hearing this, Phase [-] let out a sigh of relief.

He loosened some of his strength, and went to the sofa in the living room with Sanriyue and sat down next to each other, then clasped his hands in his palms, meditating on what the organization explained.

"I also remember everything about this aspect," said the first issue.

San Riyue widened Ke's eyes slightly, staring at Yi Qi for a moment, waiting for him to explain his confusion.

"Where do we start first?" Yiqi smiled, then raised Sanriyue's hand and placed it on his lips for a soft kiss, "Let's start with that fire first."

The end of the Toyotomi family.

The significance of the Toyotomi family to Yiqi Yizhen is different from other families he has been in before.

The value is enough to travel through time, and the swords that have been passed down from generation to generation will have more or less experienced several masters.But not every master, every family that has been served will have a profound impact on the sword and add a different value from the past.

As far as Yiqi Yijin is concerned, the Toyotomi House he wants to protect is such a place that gives him value.

Although the time he stayed in Toyotomi's house was not too long considering Fusangshen's age, the significance was enough to exceed the previous hundreds of years.

If it's not difficult to let go of the concern for Mikazuki and the younger brothers, perhaps it would be good to sleep with the Toyotomi family like this.

For Toujian Fusangshen, life and death are not so clear.

However, there is a longing that cannot be let go, and this tore him in flames.He didn't even get to say goodbye formally.

San Riyue murmured: "If it's just burned..."

"Yeah, it's not just that," said the first issue, "The Toyotomi family also held the position of the world, so there are many wills that will not dissipate easily in the flames of the end. This can be regarded as a node of the times. Perhaps because of this, I fell into the cracks of time—this is the last clear part of my memory."

His body turned into a piece of pitch-black iron, and the will of Fusangshen was naturally difficult to gather.

It was a chaotic, bleak day.

It is this ambiguity that can be felt in an issue that is always on the edge of existence and disappearance.

"The current situation..." Yiqi lowered his head and looked at his palm.

Skin, muscles, blood, bones... It's an ordinary human body.

"It was an accident."

Because he has now recovered his memory and recovered a lot of spiritual power, he was able to recover the scene that caused the current situation.

His parents, or the parents of this body, the Awataguchi couple.

When the wife was pregnant, she traveled with her husband, and an accident happened.The story is a cliché, but it is an extremely tragic tragedy for the parties involved.

They themselves were sure that their lives were not in danger, but Mrs. Awataguchi's severe pain in her abdomen told them that they might lose the child.The strong emotions and will that erupted at this time were connected to an issue in the coincident time gap.

The intensity had awakened something in him.

There was a force in the dark that brought him out, probably some passing gods were trying to satisfy the couple's wishes.

It's just that the child in the lady's womb is already stillborn, and if you want to keep him, you need another soul to fill it in.

“It just so happens to be me,” concludes the first issue.

"So that's how it is..." San Riyue leaned her head on Yi Qi's shoulder, "I understand."

This can be regarded as being accomplished on both sides.

The original child had died in the accident, and the unformed body in the mother's womb had entered a stage of a spirit body, and finally grew into the present body, which was no different from Fu Sangshen's appearance at all.

"That's why I couldn't find you, Lord Yuqian..." San Riyue sighed.

The essence of Fusangshen's aura was suppressed by human beings because of its weakness, and it was not revealed until it was gradually warmed in the human body.

"What a coincidence, it happened to be discovered by brother Shiqie."

"In fact, I had experienced internal pain several times before that, so I went to Ishikiri Sword and Arrow Shrine to pay homage," Yiqi thought, "After that, this kind of pain also experienced a process of ups and downs, which is exactly what human beings do. The power of Fusangshen and Fusangshen are pulling each other, right?"

He was really not very good at this aspect, so he raised his eyes to San Riyue for confirmation.

San Riyue said: "That's right. I couldn't tell you the truth before. If the power is suddenly out of balance, it will be difficult."

"In order to disappoint Madam, I recovered well. Now, although I haven't completely changed my state, but..." Qiqi held Sanriyue's hand devoutly, and touched his forehead to his, allowing his thoughts to be infinite. approached, "This sentence can already be said—"

"—I'm back, ma'am."

Sanriyue blinked lightly, the moonlight shining from his pupils towards the first phase, just like returning to the appearance in memory.

The sofa dented, and a kiss fell on the lips.

"Is it now, what does the person you like look like?" Yiqi asked suddenly, supporting the back of the sofa with one hand and holding his face with the other hand.

Sanriyue smiled and said: "Hahaha, do you still remember the first issue?"

The first issue said: "I just lost my memory, and my memory ability is still good."

"Oh, oh, oh," San Riyue put her hands around his neck, leaned forward and approached the back, "almost passed."

"So my request for a relationship can finally be granted?"

"Be more confident, haven't we been married a long time ago?" San Riyue covered her mouth, opened her eyes, and asked back in surprise.

The author has something to say: Issue [-]: Happy!

I am also very happy to write about their love!

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