As the future Yuli's Fusangshen, Zong Sanzuo's writing seems to be a passer-by who accidentally broke into Yuli's life, and of course the same is true for him, Yuli.

Zong San was forcibly expelled from that memory world, and Xiao Yuli grew up day by day.

Everything is in a hurry, caused by countless accidents, but everything seems to be destined, and many things may have their own trajectory long ago.

It is undeniable that when he really left, when the inexplicable sense of connection ended, when no child came to whisper to him "I'm back", the melancholy in Zong Sanzuo's heart was really hard to dissipate.

"Ah, is it just a dream?" Zong San sighed in his heart, feeling bad for being so deeply immersed.

During that time, he didn't actually have much sense of the passage of time. For Fu Sangshen, the so-called time is to achieve something that is enough for them to notice a huge change before they can have a deep feeling. The days go by not without feeling.

Zong San also knew very well that there, at that time, he accompanied the young god judge for a period of time.

Watching her share what she saw in the school, what she found in the garden, and the stories of herself and other children's playmates...it is really a peaceful and peaceful thing.

Zong Sanzuo didn't understand why he was so happy about it.

But since it happened, even if he is the only one who knows and remembers, he will cherish these important and precious memories.

Several fires couldn't erase his memory. Ichiki Ichishin, Gukuu Toshiro, Natsuo Toshiro and others who experienced the same experience have all forgotten, but he still remembers it all the time.

And this, perhaps, is the same.

Just take it as a beautiful dream that he himself had.

Zongsan's work is over, and he doesn't have much interest in searching. He needs a little time to calm down his mood and various complicated emotions.But others are still working hard to discover, looking for the footprints and any clues about the Inquisitor.

"Tsuramaru, can I take responsibility for you here?" Mikazuki turned to Tsurumaru Kuninaga and said, "I'm going that way."

Fork in the road, Mikazuki Zongjin suggested this.

"Huh?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga was a little surprised. After all, they were a group of four, but Mikazuki suddenly proposed to go alone, which is really strange.

"I saw Xiaohumaru going there, and it seems that Jinjian is following behind."

"Aha..." Tsurumaru nodded, "That's right."

"Well. Just go and join them."

"Alright then, see you later." Tsurumaru waved his hand cheerfully, telling him to quickly follow Kokomaru and the others.

"See you later." Sanriyue smiled and nodded gracefully in response.

Then he turned and left, following the people in front of him.

"Mom, it's raining."

See you again, it's still that beautiful garden.

The beauty of autumn lingers here, and everything is full of beautiful colors, even the sunshine is unbelievably beautiful, like the colors of red maple and golden osmanthus in autumn are stained on the sunshine, like a dream.

Xiao Yuli was standing in the garden. At this time, she was already an eight or nine-year-old girl.

Both of her wrists were tied with white bandages, which were very familiar to Fu Sangshen—the God Judge had already started practicing martial arts, all of which were preparations for being able to lift a sword.

With her beautiful long black hair tied in a high ponytail, she looks energetic, full of drive and energy.

"It's sunny and rainy, a fox marrying a daughter." The princess looked at the rain falling under the sun, showing a faint smile, with a bit of nostalgia in her expression.

"What?" Yu Li didn't understand Wang Hao's words, she turned her head and let the fine drizzle fall on her body, her big eyes were still blinking and looking at her curiously.

"That's to say," the princess gently put on a thin cloak coat for her taller daughter, "it rains on a sunny day, that is, the sun rain we Xiaoli knows... the fox will take the daughter Married out."

"Hey, is there such a legend?" Yu Li stretched out her hand, and the rain fell on her palm, which was incredibly soft.

"Yeah..." The princess was wearing quite formal twelve singles, and walked slowly into the courtyard, staring at the blooming chrysanthemums, with some nostalgia that could not be concealed.

"Where... I also met many important partners..."

"Where?" Yu Li didn't hear clearly, but at the same time she didn't understand what her mother said.

"Ah, it's a place as beautiful as this world." The princess smiled peacefully, "They told me this themselves."

"Sure enough, that's the case." Xiaohuwan couldn't help but exclaim, although the princess said it vaguely and deliberately concealed part of it.

Yu Li may not be able to understand, but they, the Fusangshen, all know it in their hearts.

This is probably what her ex-fusangshen told her.

"Who?"

The princess did not answer Yu Li's question directly.

"So what about Xiaoli, do you want to know?"

"A legend? A legend about swords..." Yu Li grinned brighter than the sun, "I'm very curious."

"'Zong Jin swings the hammer to forge the magic sword, and the fox follows him to fight continuously.'——"Little Blacksmith"" The princess was not stingy, and the first thing she talked about was a famous legend related to swords.

"This is……?"

"This is a waka for Xiaohumaru."

"Little Fox Maru?" Yu Li is not familiar with it, and her knowledge of swords is limited to the types of swords and the content related to the Shinsengumi.

Hearing the sound, the three Fusangshen of the Santiao family had different expressions, and San Riyue suddenly seemed to think of something, showing a thoughtful expression.

After Xiaohuwan was surprised, she also looked forward to it.

Jin Jian followed the development of the matter purely with the mentality of watching the excitement, but he was more interested in the smaller god judge than himself.

Both Yuli and younger sister Yuki's sword skills were learned from their uncle, a figure who worshiped and respected Hijikata Toshisan and others, a noble-born heir to the spirit of Bushido, and a person dedicated to revitalizing and promoting the natural psychological flow. people.

Due to her environment, she still has some understanding of modern and ancient swords, but the knowledge reserves may not be so sufficient, and many still need to be taught by others.

But after undergoing some rigorous royal training, she has gradually developed her own majesty and stability, which is completely different from ordinary children of the same age.

"Kohomaru is Sanjo Munekin's forging knife, not his forging knife. Once the famous swordsmith Sanjo Munekin was ordered by Tachibana Michisei, who was appointed by the 66th Emperor Ichiichi, to forge an excellent sword. The disciple who can fight with him, but one person cannot complete this task. In his distress, he made a wish to Inari Myojin. After hearing his wish, Myojin turned into a fox elf, and cooperated with him to complete the sword. Xiaohumaru .”

"Ah..." Yu Li let out an exclamation, which seemed to be the source of Xiao Huwan's mysterious life experience.

But she has never seen Xiaohuwan's vibrating knife, and she has never heard of its hiding place and current source.

"Has it...disappeared?" Yu Li asked cautiously, with a little worry and uneasiness in her words, "Is it just a... legend?"

"How could it be?" The princess smiled peacefully, "As long as Xiaohumaru's waka is still being sung, as long as the people of the world still remember the legend of Xiaohumaru, then he will never disappear."

"Is it like a god who exists by faith?"

"This," the princess looked up at the sky where the rain gradually stopped, "it's probably like this."

"It would be great if... I could take a look." Seeing her mother's expression like this, Yu Li couldn't help but yearn for it, "Such a sword surrounded by the love and faith of believers must be very good." A very beautiful sword—beautiful and sharp."

"Yeah, even he himself...will be happy about it. There are so many people singing about him and talking about him. Every time he thinks about him, he will make people feel extremely grateful."

"That's great." A yearning look appeared on her face, and Xiao Yuli was still curious.

"Xiaohumaru may not be seen by us Xiaoli, but other swords and swords can still be seen." The princess tidied up the cloak for Xiao Yuli, "Take a closer look at the hidden knife room of the imperial palace with Yuki Well, that would be a valuable asset. It would be even better if we could meet that outstanding swordsmith.”

"Master Swordsman?"

Eighty-nine-year-old Xiao Yuli looks like a little adult now, but the baby fat on her face has not faded, and her cute apple-like face still makes people feel amiable and cute.

Although she has been taught, the naughty personality in her bones has not been smoothed out.

"Yes, he is a very outstanding and knowledgeable adult." The princess once again emphasized to her daughter, "You must not be disrespectful to the swords! All things have spirits, and even seemingly ordinary objects will turn into ghosts The possibility of becoming a spiritual thing. As a primate, one cannot destroy the relationship with other things, and two cannot show off personal pride."

"I understand, you must have a respectful heart." Xiao Yuli nodded obediently, and clenched her fists with her small hands, as if to make a guarantee.

Seeing her serious and serious expression appear on the cute bun's face, the smile on the princess' lips deepened a little.

Through Xiao Yuli's big dark and watery eyes, the pure and white quality and emotion are obvious.

It would be wonderful if we could maintain such innocence and kindness all the time.

While the princess sighed inwardly, she also silently blessed her child.

"However, you shouldn't be afraid now..." Seeing her being so serious, the princess couldn't help but tease her. Not surprisingly, Xiao Yuli showed an angry and shy expression, very upset that her mother was joking like this she.

"No way!" Xiao Yuli yelled loudly, as if to embolden her, "This time, Xiao Ji is here. I will definitely protect my sister!"

"That's great, our little Li seems to be growing up."

"Yes, I want to grow up quickly and become a tall swordsman!"

"Then Xiaoli has to work harder, don't be picky eaters, don't be afraid of hardship or tiredness, and don't give up halfway."

"of course!"

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Part of the information in this chapter (about the sword) comes from Chapter 10 of "Hanamaru", which is considered official information, so no rebuttal is accepted.

As for what was used, anyone who has seen Hanamaru knows it. Here I will explain again that Hanamaru used Hanamaru's statement about the origin of Xiaohumaru.

Hanamaru is also based on historical research. I omitted the part that directly researched historical documents and adopted Hanamaru's statement.

"Tachibana Michisei, who was ordered by Emperor Iichi, ordered the famous swordsmith Sanjo Sokin to forge the sword. However, that sword could not be completed by Sokin alone. At his wit's end, Sokin made a wish to Inari Myojin and heard Sanjo Sokin's wish. Afterwards, Myojin turned into a fox spirit and appeared in front of Zong Jin. The two worked together to forge a good knife, and that knife was Xiaohuwan. It has been sung by many people through the ages, and it is loved. .Small Blacksmith is the song when forging Kohomaru." - Hanamaru Mikazuki Munechi narrates lines about Kohomaru

"Kohomaru's awe-inspiring aura and strength may also be due to people's thinking across the ages."

"Songs about myself, across the ages, are still being sung..."

——Relevant lines of Hanamaru Tsurumaru Kuninaga

"It is because of that song that I am able to stand here now, and the time spent with everyone in Honmaru has become a precious memory that is kept in my heart." - Lines of Hanamaru Kohomaru

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