[Touken Ranbu] Book of Famous Items

: "However, when it comes to helping others, the eldest lady's habit of using indifference to cover up her shyness has not changed at all. She is so cute."

I can't remember how many years I haven't heard this word used on myself, let alone from a teenager.

The young congressman was startled, and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, all in all, thank you very much for your information, it was a great help."

"Don't say that. I wanted to stop the evidence before it fell into the hands of Brother Yiqi, but I didn't have time, so I had to rely on the eldest lady to get it by myself. Even I can't understand what Brother Yiqi is thinking now. , if the young miss is not careful, she might lose."

"Understood, I will pay attention."

A flock of white pigeons flapped their wings and flitted past the fountain pool spewing sparkling crystal beads, and a few sporadically passed between the two of them, leaving light and beautiful images in the retina.

The two quietly watched the white dove pass by and fly into the blue sky. After a while, the congressman spoke first: "If you need to find me, you can dial the number of the office or private house. I will explain to the secretary and the housekeeper. pass."

She handed over a slip of paper with a number on it.

The boy accepted it generously, put it in his pocket, and then made a request: "It's getting late. As a parting gift, can Mr. Congress give me a hug?"

"Is that so?"

The congressman was a little surprised, but he still hugged the young man gently as he said. The slender and slender physique made it hard to believe that it could carry such a mature and stable soul.

"Well, that's all right."

A smile appeared on the boy's face again, his expression bright and free, like the sky in early autumn: "Mr. Congressman's embrace is still as warm as it was four years ago, it's alright."

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The rural area, the old house area.

When the doorbell rang for the third time, the closed door opened from the inside.

"Is there a problem?"

A sound like a clear stream flowing on a high mountain peak sounded from behind the door.The young man who appeared in sight had a handsome appearance that matched his voice, his blue hair was smooth and submissive, his honey-gold eyes were warm in color, and his facial features were delicate and soft.

On days off when he doesn't work, he wears a gray shirt and black trousers that have been ironed without any wrinkles.

"have not seen you for a long time."

The congressman who came without warning tilted his head, showing a sunny smile on the edge of a leaf in midsummer: "Phase I gentleman."

"Even if you don't think about the relationship you've been dating for two years, isn't it rude to show such an expression just because you've been classmates for four years?"

Facing the young man who stood there stiffly, as if his mind was blank, Mr. Senator closed his eyes.When the eyelashes were raised again, she regained her usual calmness, walked into the living room as familiarly as if entering her own home, took off her black suit jacket in front of the coat rack, and hung it up—this was the time when the two were dating. The layout of the small apartment below has not changed since when they left, and even the interior furnishings are exactly the same as in memory, the only difference is that the two people standing in the apartment are no longer what they used to be.

"Please get out."

Standing in the center of the living room and looking around the room, the young man known as the first phase finally came back to his senses. The calmness and softness when he opened the door disappeared, replaced by a cold and stern voice like an ice edge in the depths of winter: "Even if You are a young and promising congressman with a bright future, and there is no extrajudicial amnesty for breaking into someone’s private house, please do something that suits your status.”

"Before that, there is something important that needs to be retrieved from Mr. Yiqi."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"It was handed over to Mr. Yiqi yesterday evening. I think as long as I remind you, Mr. Yiqi will definitely remember it."

The congressman lowered his head and straightened the watch strap on his wrist. He spoke in a calm, clear and reasonable manner: "If that thing is made public, not only will my official career come to an end, but the fate of many people will also be changed. , no matter what, I must get that thing back.”

The air was stagnant.

The former lover and the current prosecutor shook hands, and the soft facial features were tense: "You seem to have decided that I would agree, but you didn't consider that I would refuse."

"Because that's the best solution. I have to have it."

"So even the feelings of the student days can be used, and used as a weight at will?"

The thin ice maintained on the surface is broken up.

The young man's voice, which had become cold since she entered the door, suddenly trembled, it sounded like it was full of affection, but also full of resentment.

"The moment I opened the door and saw you, I actually had expectations for you in my heart, hoping that you would come back..." He choked up, his voice filled with hatred: "Then you destroyed everything with your own hands, even a little fantasy If I don’t keep it, even my last memories will be taken away.”

The quiet aroma gradually invades the senses with the increase of contact time.

Mr. Congressman felt a little familiar, so he subconsciously paused his thinking and retrieved his memory.

That is……

The smell of the perfume she used when she was a student.Because it is a French perfume that is much richer than traditional incense, it was discarded after becoming a councilor and replaced with a clearer and cooler fragrance.

However, no matter how strong the French perfume is, it is impossible for her to survive so long after she left. It is only possible that he bought the perfume himself after she left and sprinkled it in the room where they lived together. Sprinkle on items that once had her scent on them.

All the memories from the four years of getting along roared into my mind.

Hibiya Park in early spring, Imperial Theater in summer night, the majestic Chiyoda Castle moat, Tokyo Imperial University with its red gate and golden ginkgo trees, and this apartment that we spent two years together relying on each other.

Obviously it's already this time.

Why did he recall that not long after returning to China, everyone was in high spirits, talking about life ideals together, firmly believing that the future is sweet and beautiful, and the era is under control.

"It's already such a time..."

She closed her eyes to prevent the feelings that made her weak, out of control.

The young man who was already at the critical point suddenly pulled her into his arms, pressed the back of her head with what could be called a rough movement, and kissed her lips hard.

It seems to be colorful candies wrapped in shiny wrapping paper, with a sweetness that makes people tremble, and the soul is violently stirred, just like the trembling and tense strings under the bow.The strong smell of French perfume spread up again, lingering on the thin summer shirt.

"You still love me."

When they parted again, both of them were a little out of breath, and he pressed her lips against her lips in an affirmative tone, and his honey-golden eyes were slightly moist, but surprisingly shiny.

"Don't say such stupid things."

The congressman couldn't bear the close body temperature, frowned unhappily, and walked away.

"Why do you always pretend to be the bad guy?"

He held her hand, warm and firm, just like back then: "Because you feel that you have done something bad, so you have to push away all the warm things and stay alone in the cold world to punish yourself?"

Unexpectedly, he was poked into an idea.

The expression on the member's face froze for a moment, a crack appeared in the perfect camouflage, but she forcibly ignored the voice with her calm and even cold will: "Use good or bad to define a politician, is Mr. Prosecutor a child? I and the Prosecutor Mr. Guan is not from the same world.”

The decisive positive denial made the young man's face turn pale.

But he still didn't let go, but clenched it a little tighter: "Mr. Congressman considers himself an adult, so show an adult attitude and don't run away. How about listening carefully to your inner voice?"

"You said to escape..."

"Isn't it an escape?"

He has a serious expression, and the honey-golden eyes cannot be avoided in the slightest: "Have you read Mr. Ranpo's new book? I like the signature on it very much-"The world is a dream, and the night dream is true". The day you left Said that I woke up from the dream, defined four years of college life as a dream, and ruthlessly erased it from my life without hesitation, and returned to your original life track. But I think that you at that time were the real you, and it was time to withdraw Pretending to reveal your true self.”

In the end, his other hand also held her hand, tightly intertwined with her trembling fingers: "I want to be your ideal, and I also want to warm up Mr. Congressman who pretends to be a bad guy. So, wait When I grow up to the point where Mr. Congressman can no longer worry about his future, can Mr. Congressman marry me?"

The author has something to say: Thanks to Heyin, Apple and Hawthorn, Zhunji Rumeng, and Dongnanzhi for their cool landmines.

Long live HE, so far the Dasho is officially finished, there is another chapter in the main text, explain the reason for entering the Taisho, and the book of names and objects can be ended, and the peace volume will be transferred to a new article, according to the new setting.

Attached are the ideas and reference instructions for the main article.

full clue

Withered with the dew, withered with the dew, this is my body.The past is like a dream within a dream. (露と拉ち露と消えにし我が身かななにわのことは梦のまた梦)

The present world is a dream, but night dreams are true. (present world is dream, night dream こそまこと)

From "life is like a dream" to "the real self is revealed in the dream".

Spring Snow in the Imperial Capital - The meaning of the title

The snow falls and the Meiji era fades away. (重る雪やMeiji は远くなりにけり——Nakamura Kusao)

spring snow. ("Spring no Snow", the first volume of Yukio Mishima's novel "Big Rao's Sea", followed by "Spring no Snow", "Running Horse", "暁の寺", "Five Decays of Heaven and Man", and " The dream and reincarnation language of "Hamamatsu Chunayan Monogatari", which describes the representative works of the Taisho era.)

Although the first ten years of Taisho were romantic, compared with Meiji, it gave people an image of cold and clear snow on the whole, which was used as the title of the ending.

List of References

Showa Occupation Draws Wada Mizo / Sakagami Cloud Sima Ryotaro / Kokoro Natsume Soseki / Earl’s Hairpin Izumi Kyoka / Harunoyuki Mishima Yukio / Friendship Warrior Koji Toshi / Hoshiyuki Tanizaki Junichiro / Girl Apprentice Osamu Dazai / Light · Wind · Dream Nakajima Atsushi / The Art of Power (Mirrors of History) Jon Meacham / Chrysanthemum and the Sword Ruth Benedict / Special Search Inspection Uozumi Akira Chen Pengren Translation / Report (1923 Kanto Great Earthquake) Central Disaster Prevention Conference of the Cabinet Office/Historical Materials にみるJapanのModern National Diet Library/Taisho Culture Bamboo Villager Lang Ouyang Xiao Translated/Rediscovering the Taisho Era Japanese Periodicals Observing Su Zhenshu

life track reference

Tokugawa Yoshin / Tokugawa Kejun / Hatoyama Hideo / Miyake Shotaro / Nagaoka Haruichi / Makino Ryozo / Hozumi Chenju

[*] The first issue of the landing voice, Taiko's death sentence, is taken from the collection version of the Osaka Castle Castle Tower: "つゆとをちつゆときへにしわかみかななにわの事もゆめの又ゆめ松". "なにわの事" has different meanings. The Chinese characters can be "Naniwa? Take care of the previous "わかみかな".Taking into consideration, the latter is chosen here.

☆、No.19

When I woke up, I was already in Honmaru.

The hand was held, the back of the hand was warm and the palm was cold.Tokugawa Ri turned his head to look at the bedside, and the young man in Huamei uniform was watching her worriedly.

"You're awake. Is there something wrong with your body? Do you want to drink some water first?"

how to say.

Memories of Edo and Taisho are intertwined in my mind, and seeing him in military uniform now has a sense of distant nostalgia.

"The body temperature is normal and the spiritual power is stable. If the general doesn't feel any discomfort, he should be fine."

The boy with amethyst eyes in a white coat stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, and gave the diagnosis result in a mature tone.

Tokugawa closed his eyes and felt for a while, then opened them again, looking at Yaoken:

"I feel like everything is fine, except I'm in a bad mood."

"Haha, it seems to be all right."

Yao Yan scribbled a few lines on the case paper in his hand with the notepad, and made a record, then waved the notepad at her with a free and easy movement: "Explain the first phase of the task, I will go to the general Let everyone know what happened when you woke up.”

Watching the young man with a short sword and a sharp heart leave the office, Tokugawa Ri turned his head and looked at the servant: "Mission?"

"It's a ceremony preparation task newly implemented by the government, and the status has changed from unfinished to completed."

The first issue took the white gloves placed by the bed and put them on, went to the office desk and poured her a cup of tea, and handed her the task list he got back from the government: "The fate of the sword depends on how the master uses it." The first polarization is to rely on the fetters of the original owner, go to the original owner to practice, and liberate the original strength. This time, relying on the fetters of the current owner, through the current owner's cleansing, the upper limit of the level is liberated. The reason why you will remember all Lost, living in the illusory Edo era, perhaps because you have inadvertently fulfilled all the prerequisites for this mission, which directly triggered the mission event.”

While listening to his report, Tokugawa Li lowered his head and browsed the official documents of the government. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows: "Is losing memory also a mission requirement?"

"The government didn't expressly state it, but it is inferred that the probability is very high. According to the information currently available, the mission scenarios that have been implemented are divided into Heian and Edo. The swords forged in the Heian period belong to the Heian era, and the swords forged in the future belong to Jiang I was the servant when you triggered the mission, so you entered the Edo period, and the swords that met the promotion conditions—such as me and my brothers—lost their memory, and the swords forged in the Heian period were not available because of the promotion environment Edo, so I kept my memory of you."

This explains why the swords forged in the Kamakura period such as Yiqi, Goto, and Hotaru do not remember her, but Tsurumaru, who was born at the end of the Heian period, remembers her and reminds her of the world she lives in and the polarized world very similar.

Tokugawa nodded, accepting this explanation, and flipped through the knife account that only the god-inspectors can see, opening up to the upper limit of 150 levels and crossing 99, stepping into the level of [-] is impressive. The attribute also broke through the limit and increased a lot: "It's already level [-], congratulations."

"It's all thanks to your careful cultivation, thank you very much."

"You don't have to be so polite. This is it?"

She spread her palms, and on the night before the Taisho, the snowflake pendant given to her by putting the sword into the shou bag suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand, the tentacles were cold and shiny.

"The proof of the contract, the proof of the improvement of the bond with you... It is stated in the government documents."

He stretched out his hand to cover his heart, and after a burst of light, a snowflake that was the same as the pendant on her palm appeared in his hand: "The day the level cap was released appeared by my side, as if it was born to belong to me .”

"I see. In analogy, the experience in Edo is a pre-mission. The conditions for each knife are different, and once one of the pre-missions is completed, you can enter the next stage. The experience in Taisho is the same. Similar to how you practiced beside the original owner when you were polarized?"

"As far as Fu Sangshen knows, you may need to negotiate with the government for more detailed information."

When it comes to Taisho, his tone is objective and businesslike, as if the formulaic tone of a government official.

Tokugawa Li glanced at him, raised his jaw and flipped through the backlog of official documents.

If it is similar to a polarized world, then the life experienced in Taisho is generally similar to Huangliang Yimeng, or the possibility of different species under different timelines.

Although the task has now been completed and everything went well, I still feel a little cold in retrospect.

The short-lived Taisho is too similar to the Toyotomi family who is dewy and dewy, and the roles she and the other party are in are also very delicate. If she retains her memory, it may be because of the melancholy state that was confined to nightmares when he first came to Honmaru. And doubts about whether he can get out of the shadows smoothly.

However, on the last day of Taisho, the counterattack of "Yemeng Fangzhen" was so wonderful that people couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

The snowflake-shaped contract certificate is not only a condensed image of the Taisho era, but also a restrained item of the memory of Osaka Castle. In a sense, it really suits him.

"The main hall."

After contemplating for too long, a servant's voice was suddenly heard next to his ear.Tokugawa turned his head slightly, and then saw Fu Sangshen in Chinese and American uniform knelt on one knee beside the bed, gently lifted her right hand to his lips, and kissed her knuckles.

"..."

"Being useful to the master is the meaning of the existence of the sword, and it is also the happiness of the sword. You are my master, and I am your sword. I dedicate my loyalty and everything to you. I hope to get your love and reuse. I have always been kind to you. , I am very grateful, and please use me to the fullest in the future.”

Pious and pure, without a trace of impurities, honey-colored eyes quietly stared at the god-inspector appointed by the Time Government, who was also the identified master of this body.

The inquisitor who was being watched paused for a few seconds as if the still button was pressed, and suddenly withdrew his hand, with a serious expression on his fair and still face: "Of course. Do you still want to be lazy? ?”

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After meeting with Fu Sangshen in Honmaru, and explaining the government's new mission and her arrangements, it soon became night.

The valet who changed into the inner uniform carried a futon and replaced the futon that was originally spread on the tatami: "The reward for the ceremony preparation task has been brought back from the government."

"Oh, new furniture?"

It was not the first time that the time government gave furniture as a mission reward. Tokugawa Ri didn't care, just looked at the quilt laid by the attendant, and said casually: "The quilt given this time is not bad. Although the texture is ordinary, the size is enough. I want to lay it horizontally." It looks like it’s okay to lie down. Did you give me two pillows for replacement? It’s rare that the government is so considerate.”

Fu Sangshen, who was carrying the quilt, froze, but he didn't have the guts to correct the master's misunderstanding.I absent-mindedly laid out the futon that "it's okay to lie sideways", put away one of the two pillows I wanted to put, and put it in the closet.

"Anything else?"

Seeing that he had not left after laying down the bedding, Tokugawa Ri tilted his head.

"That...before..."

It seemed to be a very difficult topic to talk about, especially under her gaze, the knife became more nervous, and it took a long time to finish the sentence: "Is it a little uncomfortable for you to sleep alone?"

"Let's not ask the question of whether you are not used to it, what do you think?"

"I don't mean anything else, that, no, anyway..."

"I see, thank you for your kindness, then please."

Are you worried that she will have distrust of Honmaru because she suddenly fell into the mission plot from Honmaru?Although it is not necessary, in Edo, there are Fusangshen guarding nearby, and it is a bit unaccustomed to suddenly return to the empty and quiet throne of the God Judge.

5 minute later.

Taking off his normal clothes and putting on his nightgown, the god judge picked up the knee-high Nendoroid in inner clothes and wrapped it in the thin quilt that Fu Sangshen had just laid out not long ago.

"It still feels like Edo."

She smiled slightly, and reached out to touch her clay-blue hair.

Held in her arms, she shed tears of remorse through a layer of nightgown fabric pasted on the warm, crispy clay.

I knew that there must be something wrong with being allowed to stay so easily, but I didn't expect to fall into the same routine twice.

He lowered his head and looked under the quilt. In the dream, the gentle and beautiful Mr. Congressman was still so gentle and beautiful, but he was trapped in the body of the clay figurine, not only could he not do anything, even the right to fantasize seemed to be forbidden.

Just like human beings can't think of other thoughts in a hungry and cold environment, the Fusangshen of the Taidao stuffed into the body of the Nendoroid can't think of any impure thoughts, and can only let the master who is in a happy mood rub it here. Kneading and kneading, being rubbed all over like a doll.

"What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

Noticing Noodles was crying, Tokugawa stopped pinching his face and looked at him worriedly.

"Maybe it's...too happy..."

"I see."

With a small round face, big moist eyes, and some blush and tears from crying on the face, Tokugawa Ri's heart completely melted.She gently pushed back his forehead hair, and when Noodles stopped weeping because of the strangeness and stared at her blankly with wide eyes, she lowered her head and kissed him on the forehead.

If it's still in the human shell, it should definitely not be kissing there.

At this moment, the clay that felt the skinnyness of reality suddenly cried even harder.

The author has something to say: Most of the foreshadowings laid before this chapter have been explained, the small brain hole with the open level cap, the setting of one knife and one branch under the big main storyline without CP.The admiral's aunt who has played the ship girl has probably seen that the task of liberating the upper limit of the level is actually a replica of the task of giving the ring in the ship girl, so why not marry me!

There are many unsmooth places in the setting, and there are also many writing problems, but anyway, the part of the name book is over, thank you for accompanying me all the way.

The subsequent Tale of the Past and the Past is still based on fictional missions as the main line, a combined story with one knife and one line. The new branch line will not be as long as Taisho, and the content will also be dominated by strange stories and anecdotes, rather than the historical line.The main characters are still the Yamashiro swordsman and the Shoshu sword—Sanjo, Gojo, Genji, Awataguchi, Sadamune, and Zuomonji.In the first phase, Brother and Wuji will still appear frequently in the main line, but in a relatively mid-term position.

Thanks again for your company along the way, see you next Monday.