×××Seeking help from Bishamonten×××

Yebisu took the scroll and found Yanya in a hurry, and at the moment Yanya was carrying tea to Yebisu's room.

"Master Ebisu." Iwami nodded, he obviously saw that Ebisu's face was very bad, "If you feel unwell, please rest early."

"I'm fine." Ebisu can't control these things. At this moment, all he can think about is about the first generation Ebisu and Daobiao Riya, so he just spread the scroll in front of Yanmi at a very fast speed. , "About this record, have you ever heard of it?"

Yan Ya concentrated from the first word to the last word, opening his mouth slightly in surprise, "Master Ebisu, I have heard of Master Riya, but I don't know these detailed details."

This is information that even Iwaya, the oldest person in the shrine, doesn't know, except how it fell into other people's hands, Ebisu put away the scroll, his brows were tightly frowned, who is that guy who appeared out of nowhere.Putting this aside for now, Ebisu is more concerned about how such important and important information has disappeared from generation to generation.

In this regard, Ebisu thought of a few points: First, the data was stolen, but in fact this point is full of loopholes. The experience of the first generation has always been talked about, and if it hadn’t done something terrible, it would have been regarded as a sacred book , so concealed and impenetrable, real numbers are not easy.

Second, this information was deliberately concealed.

It's not the Ebisu conspiracy theory, but this speculation is more in line with the situation.Guess, for some reason, the first generation of Ebisu or other more authoritative people ordered to block this period of history, but for some reason, the data were not completely processed, so this important data was left among others hand.

Thinking about it this way, it really makes sense, Ebisu nodded to himself.

"Did the first-generation lord set the goals of the past Ebisu-sama for redemption?" Iwami stared at the scroll, with a trace of desolation and even helplessness in his old eyes, because the dispute between the first-generation lord and Riya led to With the passing of Riya, if what is said in the scroll is true, it can be said that the first generation of adults had a deep affection for Daobiao Riya, and it is true that under various coincidences, he single-handedly caused the death of his beloved.

Yan Ya sighed: "Emotions like guilt are a terrible double-edged sword."

Ebisu froze for a moment, and clenched the scroll in his hand. The sour feeling seemed to have been buried in his heart for thousands of years, and it was released at this moment, sweeping his entire body, heart, and thoughts.

Covering her heart, at such an uncomfortable moment, Ebisu could only think of the moment when the accident happened when she gave the demon a name half a year ago.It's like a heavy burden is pressing on the heart, like thousands of needles are piercing through the heart, maybe it's more like taking out the whole heart and putting it on the ground for everyone to step on.

Pain, shame, regret.

Ebisu felt like she was going to die.

"Master Ebisu." Iwami put down the tea, and supported Ebisu's arm with both hands, "Could it be Anwu? I'll go find Miss Nakajima immediately."

Little pear?Ebisu reached out his hand to stop it, "No need."

"If it's An Wu, it can be big or small. Master Ebisu, please don't push yourself hard." Yan Ya said, "I think Miss Nakajima will also be happy because of your proper dependence."

"For the time being, there is no need for the time being." Ebisu insisted, "Now, I want to clarify one thing."

Yes, he wanted to figure it all out.

××××××

"Sister, Master Ebisu is here to visit." A beautiful little girl ran into Bishamonten's room with a whimper, "It is said that there is something very important."

"Oh?" Bishamonten sat up from the bed, his nightgown slid down to his shoulders, his golden soft long hair scattered all over his body, shining like a blooming flower, "Let him wait for me in the living room."

"Yes, my elder sister."

Bishamonten yawned lazily, rubbed his eyes lightly, and then stopped the girl, "By the way, call Zhaoma."

Simple and familiar with the clothes, when Bishamonten walked out of the room, he happened to meet Zhaoma who rushed over.

"Vina." Zhaoma trotted over, "I don't know why Ebisu came so early in the morning."

"That Ebisu person, if it wasn't urgent, would definitely not come to visit without an arrangement." Bishamonten lifted the hair next to his ear, making Zhaoma blush next to him, "Do our best Do what he wants."

"Yes." Zhao Ma nodded, the light reflected from the glasses covered the blush on his cheeks.

……

Bishamonten brought Zhaoma to the living room and saw the well-dressed Ebisu. He still looked comfortable, but there seemed to be emotions in his eyes that Bishamonten could not understand.

"What's wrong?" Bishamonten murmured.

Zhao Ma went up to her and whispered in her ear, "That's exhaustion."

As the owner of a large number of artifacts, Bishamonten has always pretended to be confident and full of energy. In those tired moments, she was not even willing to look in the mirror.He does not admit that he will have cowardly moments, and he does not want to see himself tired. This kind of Pi Na makes him feel particularly distressed, so he tries his best to surpass himself and become a more worthy of her. road sign.

Ebisu rubbed his temples, and from the corner of the eye he saw Bishamonten coming out in a kimono, first he smiled politely, "Long time no see, how are you?"

"Very good." Bishamonten stretched out his hand and shook Ebisu in a friendly way, "What about you?"

"I'm fine." At this moment, Ebisu thought of Nakajima Xiaoli's smile. In the past six months, the weather has been smooth and everything went smoothly. Every memory is the smile of Xiaoli and everyone. How should I put it?I, who has been dealing with the economy all the time, can also relax completely at home, and even studying the art of giving names to demons has become no longer a painful thing, "I have never felt so good."

"But you look tired." Bishamonten said to Ebisu after glancing at Zhaoma.

"Really?" Ebisu smiled, "I encountered a difficult matter yesterday."

"Can I help?"

"Yes." Ebisu said bluntly, "Bishamonten, do you still remember that you once told me that you had seen the first Ebisu and the first road sign on a scroll?"

Bishamonten held his forehead and thought about it carefully, and asked, "Did I say that?"

Receiving such a response, Ebisu opened his mouth slightly in shock, after all, he remembered that such a thing happened.At the moment of stalemate, Zhaoma on one side stepped forward and said: "Master Bishamonten indeed said so, it seems that he saw a human girl in Master Yebisu's shrine, and felt that she looked similar."

"That's right, this is it." Ebisu regained his spirits all of a sudden, "Yesterday I got a volume of materials, which mentioned the first generation of Beacon, but there is no mention of this first-generation Beacon named Riya in my database." A beacon. Thinking of Bishamonten, you once mentioned it. If you want to trouble me, maybe you can have some useful information."

"Oh, that's it." Bishamonten smiled softly, "It's so light, but the period is too long, and my records are not complete. I hope it can help you."

"Thank you, Bishamonten." Ebisu showed a rare smile.

The author has something to say: I watched the third season of Kuroshitsuji recently, and I feel: Oh my god, I have to make up the manga_(:з」∠)_I really don’t understand the twin stalks. OO The author Sang is so amazing

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