Once you talk to the Government of Time, the next thing will be much easier.Although the government of the time is not very honest, but for the sake of the long-term, it never does things to benefit itself at the expense of others.Fox's help has a sentence that explains the relationship between supply and demand: it can only be Daigo Kyoya.

Due to the constant wars, the government of time has the habit of using other worlds as logistics departments. They transfer scientific and technological achievements to trade with the official departments of the original world, so that they can find and recruit the "anchor points" needed for communication between worlds.At the same time, not everyone can be used as an "anchor" to connect to other worlds.People like them have unique talents, and the characteristics of "anchor point" make them naturally free in the 26-dimensional space.Taking advantage of this freedom, the government of the time can do many things beyond imagination.

As a result, Daigo Kyoya deliberately delayed the renewal of the contract for a long time, and it was quickly settled. In order to leave him as a special "anchor", the Tokino government made a lot of concessions, and the policy tilt on the side of the world is only one of them. A small part, more here in Changshi.

For example, more privileges.

Spirituality, coordinates, history and so on.If he needs it, the Shizhi government is even willing to help him register a god in Gaotianyuan.In the era of the Government of Time, 800 million gods existed in name only due to lack of faith.On the surface, the change of the world line is the result of the struggle between the Government of Time and the Retrograde Army, but in fact it is a new round of divine battles manipulated by the Gods of Tianjin and God of Kunitsu.Only Huang Quan remains independent.

With the domainization of Honmaru, freely summoning Fusangshin to the present world is also one of the privileges.

"I said before that I will definitely show you," Daigo Kyoya said to the stunned Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki who was suddenly summoned to the present world. "Look at this country, which is full of Sakamoto Ryoma's expectations."

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki was speechless for a moment.Daigo Kyoya's call was in the Kyoto National Museum, fortunately no one noticed a big living person suddenly appeared.

The light with a special frequency in the museum shone on the handsome face of the examiner, making him look like a precious exhibit.

"Come on, grab the world!"

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki scratched his head, not daring to look at him, and muttered, "What, suddenly grabbed my lines..."

"Oh," Daigo Kyoya squeezed his chin and leaned in front of him, "Did you cry?"

"No!" Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki gritted his teeth, and pushed the judge's head away, "I'm just a little moved! Can't you let me be moved for a while?"

"Anyway, you are not a sentimental person." Daigo Kyoya turned around and waved, "Your real body is on display here, but it is said that there is another one in Hakodate. I can't see the difference, you Do you want to check it yourself?"

"Exhibition? The sword has fallen, and there are still people who appreciate it in this era?"

"Sword masters exist in all eras. You are Tosa's famous sword anyway, and it is already considered a handicraft, and it is an important cultural property of the country." Daigo Kyoya tilted his head, "Everyone is... ah, there are exceptions."

"Who?"

"Imaken, Imaken," Daigo Kyoya replied, "he is a complete literary creation, relying on the beliefs and imaginations of the world, like duckweed without roots."

"Hey——" Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki was shocked, "So Yoshitsune is also a fake?"

"That's not true," Daigo Kyoya waved his hand, "Although there are elements of the monogatari, Yoshitsune still exists."

"...unbelievable."

"By the way, remember to keep this matter a secret from Imaiken. My deepest bond is only human imagination—for him, the truth is too cruel."

"I know... Ah, really, why tell me, I'm not good at keeping secrets!"

"Obviously Sakamoto Ryoma, as a reformer, has a lot of secret activities, isn't he a big mouth?"

"My current master is you, and there is a limit to being a master!"

Daigo Kyoya turned his head and pretended to look for something: "Oh, is it my bad influence? Forget it, it's not important." He directly changed the subject, pointing to the bronze statue not far away, "Look here, look at this who is it?"

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki glanced at the four characters "Sakamoto Ryoma" in calligraphy, and then at the bronze statue, "Who is this?!" He patted his chest, "I seem to have experienced fake history."

"Hey, doesn't it look like it?"

"Not at all."

"Sakamoto Ryoma left a lot of historical materials, not to mention the photos, they should be more credible..."

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki walked around and stared at the photo and shook his head: "It's not like that!"

But that photo is of Sheng Haizhou.

"Then what does Ryoma Sakamoto look like?"

"Look at me, look at me," Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki pointed to himself, "Look at me and you'll know!"

Daigo Kyoya looked him up and down suspiciously.Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki looks more like a fisherman and a wandering ronin in a period drama, rather than a navigator, thinker, and businessman at the end of the Bakumatsu period.Maybe this is what Sakamoto Ryoma who just left the domain looks like?Jumping, capricious, stubborn, take the opportunity and put everything in one basket.

but--

"Lutsu, are you face blind?"

"Ahaha, haha... how is it possible?"

I guess so.

Daigo Kyoya did not dwell too much on this topic: "Here you are, here are your postcards for sale." He stuffed the bought postcard into his hand, and the pattern on the postcard was a shiny Japanese sword.

Skipping the question of whether he is face blind or the bronze statue is not real, Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki stood in front of his real body hesitantly holding the postcard.The knife, without its scabbard, was on a shelf for viewing, completely unusable.Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki looked at it for a while, then curled his lips: "The saber outfit was burned, and the blade body was rebuilt, which is no longer exactly the same as my body. It made me a fake. Ah, yes, this is true. So I'm a fake?"

"It should be said to be an imitation. In this way, the bodies of Token Fusangshin are all imitations of the real body." Daigo Kyoya clenched his right fist and tapped the palm of his left hand, "Oh, next time, use this to comfort me. Yamaba is ready!"

"Hey, don't make decisions casually," Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki crossed, "Be careful he will say that he is an 'imitation of an imitation' again, and the result will become even worse..."

"Oh," Daigo Kyoya sighed, "Nagaso Mikotoru is very confident that his real body is a fake."

"Nagaso Mikotoru is already confident to the point of arrogance!"

"Okay, I know you guys don't have a good relationship," Daigo Kyoya thought for a while, "By the way, the real one is in the shape of a tachi sword, and it is now in the Tokyo National Museum. The fake one is the one from Honmaru, the real one It's been burned."

"Tch, for the sake of his innocence, let me be more magnanimous."

The death of Sakamoto Ryoma is still a mystery. It is very likely that the Shinsengumi gang of Mibu wolves did it, but it may not.Back then, Ryoma Sakamoto acted in a low-key manner, and his reputation was not obvious. Maybe the assassin killed him casually.But no matter what the truth is, the knives of the Shinsengumi and the knives of the Reform School dislike each other.A knife is a murder weapon, and the person holding the knife is a person with murderous intent.The sword should not have such a thing as a position, but once the sword is personified, it will naturally be influenced by the former owner.

No wonder Mikazuki Zongjin thought memory would be a burden.In comparison, the swords of the Shinsengumi and the Reform School are too young, young and vigorous, relying only on spirit, not on cause and effect.

"California Kiyomitsu's hat was broken and dealt with. The whereabouts of Yamato Mori Andada are unknown, and Horikawa Kunihiro's whereabouts are unknown." Daigo Kyoya patted Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki on the shoulder and added the records he knew: "Only Izumi Mori Kanesada still exists in Hijikata Archives."

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki was silent for a while: "...This is a tie."

Although the Shinsengumi has a large number of people in the Honmaru, it is not the same as the Reformers in this world.Even in terms of history, it was the reformers who defeated the shogunate, and the Shinsengumi could not represent the shogunate.In terms of status, Tokugawa Ieyasu's favorite sword and Owari Tokugawa's heirloom Yoshi Sadamune have more say than the Shinsengumi.There is actually no reason for Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki and the Shinsengumi to fight each other.

"Xiaohumaru was lost, Hotarumaru sank into the sea, and Mitechu was burned," Daigo Kyoya continued to count. "Time has passed, and many knives no longer exist."

However, Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki was greatly shocked.

For the first time, he felt the power of time.As an object, although he knew that he might be rusted, lost, or damaged, he had never understood "lost" like he does now.For the first time since he was awakened in Honmaru, he has companions, bonds, likes and dislikes.Some things cannot be expressed in words.

Only people can understand and feel sad.Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki felt that there was a place in his heart that had become empty, like——loneliness.

As a sword, as a god, he never had to know this.

He is getting closer and closer to "human".

"Does anyone else still exist?" he heard himself ask the interrogator.

"Yes," Daigo Kyoya's voice was clear and far away, "Sosan Zuowen, Gukuu Toshiro, and Akita Toshiro are in the main building. Mikazuki Zong is near the Tokyo National Museum. Tsurumaru Kuninaga, Ichiichi Ishin, Obi Maru and Hirano Fujishiro are royal objects, and the existing Sannomaru Shozokan. Esetsu left characters are in Fukuyama Art Museum, and Saya left characters are in personal collections. I don’t remember the rest, but you can check them online. But, are you really Want to know?"

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki shook his head.In fact, he doesn’t really care where Honmaru’s companions are. He is different from other knives. He doesn’t like fighting and blood. He likes guns and technology. He wants to see the world with his eyes open like Ryoma Sakamoto; It's different, he doesn't care about this country, he doesn't care about the history that needs to be protected, he just wants to fill his empty heart with strange scenery.

He lacks a rein to draw.

"Hey, master," Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki suddenly embraced Daigo Kyoya, "humanity's time is short."

"Yes," Daigo Kyoya hugged him back, "What's the problem?"

"Why did you choose me, even the first one to bring me to the world?" Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki was really confused, "I am not popular among the initial knives, and I am not cuter than others, let alone those rare knives. The master is also more Love those short knives don't you?"

"Well, it is undeniable that you are a bit disadvantaged in terms of appearance," Daigo Kyoya did not hesitate, "but this does not mean that you are not cute. You are my first sword. I believe in you and love you. You are strong, Be independent, think more and further than most people, just like your former master Sakamoto Ryoma."

"For me, this is the highest compliment," Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki said softly, "I like Ryoma, I like you, I like this world. I want to see this world."

"It's an honor to stand alongside Sakamoto Ryoma and the world," Daigo Kyoya felt his restless heart, "When your eyes turn to the world, I know that your future is not limited to Honmaru. This is why you are amazing The place."

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki laughed and burst into tears: "Thank you."

As a knife, it really needs to be held by humans and guided by humans.

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