The man in the column is perished, and the beginning of the treatment is not miserable

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Physician's Hall.

"Eh--?!"

The doctor looked at the vendor who came in to ask for Ema money. He poked his head towards the street outside with a shocked look on his face, and then turned to look at the vendor:

"Did that adult really say that?"

"Really, that gentleman pointed to the doctor's office quite coolly."

The merchant clenched his fist, hammered his other palm, and spoke in the same exaggerated tone.

"...It's like this..." The doctor frowned. He kept shaking his head and took out a few objects that represented money in Mount Samagiri from his pocket in disbelief.

It is a black metal coin.

The metal coin is divided into two sides. One side is engraved with the image of Sagiyama Shrine, and the other side is engraved with a cherry blossom.

This kind of metal coin is only circulated in the towns at the foot of Mount Saagiri, and is minted and issued by the miko-sama and hermits.

It is called "God's Notes".

There is an exchange office at the exit of Mount Sagi to exchange currency into common currency.

The merchant took the metal coin from the doctor's hand with a smile on his face, then picked up his Ema basket and walked out of the doctor's office.

The doctor looked back at the happy merchant and shook his head, still a little unbelievable.

In his previous guess, that adult should be...

No, at least he is someone who can get along with the legendary one.

People of this level...

Will there be no money?

The doctor poked his head out of the doctor's office and looked in the direction of the shrine with confusion. He scratched his head in confusion.

"What's wrong?"

Jushi's voice came faintly from the doctor's office.

"No, no, it's okay, haha." The doctor quickly retracted his head from outside the door, turned around and scratched the back of his head, and smiled coquettishly.

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On Mt. Samagiri.

Shang Quanna walked slowly in the mountains, looking at the long-lost smoke around him. The figures of Kamado Tanzi, Shigeru, and even Kamado's father suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

White creeds are tied to thick ropes, and there are red torii gates every other section of the bluestone steps.

After walking through the long and ancient bluestone steps and several torii gates, we finally arrived at the main shrine.

In the main hall of the shrine, where the god's true form should have been enshrined, a white bone knife with light scratches on the surface was inserted.

It is surrounded by fence-like jade walls and seems to be an object of worship.

Da da da!

At this time, Kanroji Sakuramochi, who was busy working on the Henrei Festival in the worship hall, ran over from the shrine on one side and unexpectedly saw Shang Quanna.

Kanroji Sakurabake held a heavy-looking bag in his hand and looked at Shang Quanna who was standing in front of the main hall with some doubts:

"Eh? What's wrong?"

Shang Quannai looked at Ganluji Sakura Cake who was rolling up his sleeves, blinked his eyes, and said slowly:

"No...thank you."

Ganluji Sakuracake looked at Shang Quanna blankly, and then nodded strangely.

At this time, Shang Quanna seemed to remember something. He frowned slightly and asked Ganlu Temple Sakura Cake:

"Shigeru... no, now, the descendants of Kamado... no, do the Kamado family have any descendants?"

In the past, due to various things, it seemed that there was no time or time to understand the current situation of the Kamado family, and there was no trace of the existence of the Kamado surname in the town of Sagiyama.

Meeting Kamado Shigeru this time made Shang Quanna feel even more depressed. Maybe getting a positive answer would make her feel better.

Kanroji Sakuracake nodded when she heard this, with some sadness in her pink pupils, but soon she answered Shang Quanna in a relaxed tone:

"Well, Mao had descendants before he participated in the decisive battle."

"His descendants have survived, and the current heir should be named... Let me think about it..."

Kanroji Sakuracake put her hand on her chin, frowned and thought for a while, then her eyes lit up, she clapped her hands and replied:

"Ah! I remembered it! It's Kamado Tankichi!"

"Tanji...Is that so..." Shang Quanna's frown relaxed slightly, and the stone in his heart was relieved, and then he asked: "Where is he now?"

At this question, Kanroji Sakurabi's expression visibly froze. Two drops of cold sweat flowed from her forehead. She poked her index fingertips and turned her head away:

"Ah~ this..."

"actually…"

"Um……"

Her eyes dodge and she says hesitantly:

"Mao originally... didn't want his descendants to participate in the war with ghosts."

"...People always have a little selfishness."

"So...he gave his eight-year-old son to Zhuo Ye, who was about to die."

"Zhuo also took the child and found a good home before he died."

"Kamado Tankichi... I have only met him once. He has his own life now, and he seems to still be a servant..."

"...As for where Tanji is now...to be honest."

Kanroji Sakuracake scratched the back of his head and whispered with some concern:

"I'm not too sure either…"

"...I know." Shang Quanna nodded after hearing this, then looked down at the bag carried by Ganlu Temple Sakura Cake:

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

He pointed at the top of his head: "It's daytime now, and ghosts won't come out. I can..."

"no!"

Ganluji Sakura's eyes suddenly tightened. She quickly hid the bag behind her and looked at Shang Quanna cautiously.

Then, she seemed to realize that something was wrong. She quickly waved her hand and explained to Shang Quanna:

"No, that's it, look."

Kanroji Sakuramoko pointed to the main temple on the side:

"The god enshrined in the shrine is you!"

"Isn't it a little strange to let the gods prepare the ceremony and so on..."

Seeing that Shang Quanna was still frozen in place with his hand outstretched, Kanroji Sakuracake walked directly to him and began to push him down the mountain:

"Okay! Get down quickly!"

"But..." Shang Quannai frowned, still wanting to say something, but was pushed hard by Ganlu Temple and staggered to the bluestone steps.

He turned around and looked at Ganlu Temple's back gradually moving away with the bag, feeling a little strange.

"…What?"

…

the other side.

Ganluji Sakura Cake was carrying a heavy bag with a panicked expression. She hid behind the main hall and looked around for a long time to make sure that Shang Quanna had not followed.

She slowly breathed a sigh of relief and ran to an open space behind the shrine.

There was only a small tree growing in the middle of the open space, its branches swaying in the wind.

Kanroji Sakuramo wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. She squatted in front of the sapling and quietly opened the bag.

Inside, it was filled with various kinds of praying ema.

"...Why would I write this kind of thing..."

Kanroji Sakuracake frowned tightly, looking at the vaguely different prayers in the corners of each Ema.

She was trembling all over, her face turned red, and she shook her head vigorously.

"...Forget it! Forget it!"

Then he shoveled away some soil and buried all the Ema in the bag.

Bang bang!

After stamping the ground hard with her foot and confirming that Ema was completely buried, Kanroji Sakuramo wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

"call……"

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At the foot of the mountain.

Shang Quanna held the Ema he got from the vendor with one hand and looked at the faint words in the corner.

He turned the Ema over.

Another line of small words came into view.

"I am God..."

Snapped!

Shang Quanna clasped his hands together and put the Ema into his pocket with an expressionless expression.