Chapter 87: Trampling the Waves
Ride.
They got to work right away. After a day's work, Master Ming sat on Ouzi's shoulders and the two of them started their journey home.
Ouzai was a particular person, because the original leather influenced his aesthetic taste, so even though Ta'esha's tailoring skills were not very high, he still cut out a wardrobe of low-end original leather in the same color according to his request - all with veils.
So it is normal to hear remarks like “Oh, you are pressing on my hair.”
Not to mention that he actually has such long hair!
——After all, it is a one-to-one life-size doll of Naruto, so it is normal for him to have long hair. This is also one of the reasons why Niwa Hisahide and others easily accepted the reality after discovering the identity of the strange person.
If Ouzai hadn't cut his hair, Ming Chong would have asked him to wear women's clothes and cosplay the Thor, a figure he had never seen before.
Speaking of this, Ming Chong recalled the situation at that time. He had even prepared his clothes and was standing guard at the door, waiting for Guimu to bring Ouzai out from Yu Yu Changzheng. He really didn't expect that the Inazuma people respected the Thunder God... so much that they had to forcibly distinguish between similar people?
——Niwa Hisahide, sweating profusely, blocked Ming Chong, who was completely unaware and eager to try, and tried to divert his attention with a joke. Katsuragi, feeling guilty, watched closely, while the imperial carriage director was cutting the hair of the curious man with trembling hands.
In the end, Goryo Nagamasa turned into a 2D black and white paper man and knelt down in the corner because he felt that he, as the descendant of a warrior who betrayed the Thunder God, had blasphemed the Thunder God.
Niwa Hisahide comforted him and said that this was to better maintain the dignity of the general.
...But even if she lost her long hair, Ouzai still couldn't take off her veil. But it didn't matter. Mingchong didn't mind. She could lift it up and cover her legs to prevent cold legs.
If you don't look carefully, it's hard to notice that the strange man has a dull expression on his face as he carries Ming Chong on his back, with his hands holding Ming Chong's calves.
The eyes are 0.001 cm larger in diameter and rounder than usual.
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"Ouzai, what are you standing there for? Let's go, it's time to go home!" Ming Chong was as cheerful as ever when he went home, without any guilt of an adult man exploiting the labor of a little boy.
Of course, Ming Chong subconsciously still thinks that he is the treasure of his family. If you say that he is an adult, he himself is not quite aware of it.
A few months old baby who has just started to grow up after being raised by someone: ...
The man and the doll walked home in a top-heavy manner, one of them looked dazed the whole time, while the other was as happy as usual.
Niwa Hisahide was attracted by the words of passers-by outside the house. He came out after hearing the sound and saw the guy who stood out from the crowd at a glance.
“…”
What should I say?
Fortunately, I made up my mind to cut the hair of the strange man?
This scene irritated Niwa Hisahide's eyes, reminding him of the series of events that followed "The Stranger's Haircut Day"...
"A Chong, my hair is dead." The curious man touched the broken hair on the back of his neck, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Ming Chong sighed sadly, "Yes, Ouzai, you will have no hair in the future."
The conversation was originally quite heartwarming up to this point. Katsuragi, who was not yet a father, was touched by the cuteness of the two men, not to mention Niwa Hisahide, who unknowingly put on an uncle's smile.
Yu Yu Changzheng... Yu Yu Changzheng is still growing mushrooms in the 2D black and white style and has not come back yet, so don't worry about him for now.
However--
——"Put the lucky leaf on the lotus head!" The enthusiastic traveler Ming Chong suggested happily.
……』
In short, the last memory of that day was that everyone was scrambling to stop Ming Chong from doing this. Even the imperial carriage manager rolled over and hugged Ming Chong's legs, shouting that he couldn't do that.
This scene still lingers in Niwa Hisahide's mind for a long time.
well!
Niwa Hisahide looked at the current stacking game scene in confusion. After knowing that the Strange One was the Shogun's child - why would a god make a doll exactly like himself for no reason, so it is reasonable to speculate (Katsuragi strongly supports it) that he is actually the Shogun's child.
Even if the curious ones say that everything will remain the same, it is still difficult for those in the know to actually do so, ahem... except A Chong.
Look, it's the same as before. They take advantage of the general's child's inexperience and trick him into doing this and that.
Whenever they ran into each other, Niwa Hisahide would always sigh that they had a good relationship, but at the same time he would be troubled by the thought, "That's the Shogun's child!"
However, soon Niwa Hisahide no longer had to worry about it.
"Master Niwa! Master Niwa..." The man rushed over and spoke breathlessly, "It's the company... ahem, the company magistrate. Ouch... this is the document."
"Shebuxing!"
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Niwa Hisahide was very surprised to hear the news. It was great. He was just worried about what to do with the two children. Asking them to stay quiet and inconspicuous for at least two months was too difficult.
Even an ordinary child would want to roll on the ground in resistance.
"Let me take a closer look at the document." Niwa Hisahide couldn't wait to take the document and walked back into the house, opening it and starting to read.
To be honest, Niwa Hisahide had never expected the shrine magistrate to approve funds to hold a festival for craftsmen in Tatsunosawa. He had been applying for it since he took office.
However, Inazuma's political and economic situation has been extremely depressed for more than a decade. The success rate of applying to hold a festival on Narukami Island is not very high, not to mention Tadosa Sand, which is equivalent to an industrial area with a small flow of people.
I don't know what the shrine's magistrate is thinking, but being able to allow everyone in Tadashi Sand to participate in the festival is a great thing! Not to mention, they can use this opportunity to protect their own children.
The nerves that had been tense because of the guests from Fontainebleau finally relaxed a little. Niwa Hisahide looked at this simple document with a faint smile.
——No matter who brings this good luck, I am grateful for it!
…
The admirer who noticed Niwa Hisahide from a distance was about to say hello when he saw him excitedly turn around and go into the house holding something.
The curious person was a little confused, "A Chong, Niwa..."
"Wait a minute..." An absent-minded reply came from above his head, making the curious person even more confused.
Ming Chong was reviewing the first day of fishing. He'd stared through the records on the dashboard, but he still found it baffling. He casually tried to appease the curious part-time Didi driver, "Something very strange happened, Ouzai. I'll tell you later!"
The curious one nodded obediently, then thought that he might not have noticed, and then responded with a heavy voice, "Yeah!"
Reality Chronicle
——You are pulled into the long river of time.
(Big film summary experience)
——You have entered the [Historical Event Daita Taku ■■]. [Friend Niwa] is trying to protect you and [Puppet ■■] amidst the conspiracy, and he uses fishing to get you out of the way.
——The passive attribute [Luck] is still in effect...
In progress…"
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——What did I say! I said I have a passive ability!!!
—Where did I go?! Huh?! I didn’t catch any fish! I didn’t catch any fish!!!
Ming Chong didn't think anything of it at first, but after reading the records, he suddenly felt very sad.
The "continuously effective" sign in the record doesn't that mean it was also in effect when my son caught the eel? With his Star God-level luck, even if he's still learning his strength, there should be some impact when he throws it, right?
If he couldn't catch it with his own strength, then hadn't he already caught the eel that he had knocked unconscious, tangled, or run away?!
...Could this be another skill that's actually useless and shouldn't be marked?
With the mindset of someone who's just trying to make useful skills invisible and exaggerate the effects of useless skills, it doesn't seem impossible... Ming Chong put himself in their shoes and asked himself if he could really do such a thing...
The simulator was so frightened that it quickly jumped out to clarify:
[The system update log has covered all records! The simulator will not deceive you!]
...Okay.
Ming Chong reluctantly ruled out this option, and with a flick of his hand he touched the sapphire bell tied to the head of the strange man. He rang it, and suddenly felt that it was similar to ringing the bed bell when he was unable to take care of himself.
"Hmm? Are you going to tell me?" The curious man raised his head and looked Ming Chong in the eyes with anticipation.
"Uh... about the same, I think." He added half a sentence after hesitation.
This perspective made Ming Chong's hand involuntarily hold the chin of the curious person. It was quite interesting, just like the feeling of holding a head in his arms.
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That evening, Niwa Hisahide announced the good news that Tatsuna Sanda would be holding a "Prayer Festival" at the dinner table.
"The document approved by the company magistrate agreed to hold the festival in Tamaki Sand... I thought they would wait a few more years!" Niwa Hisahide said with a hearty laugh.
Then, smiling at Ming Chong and Qing Qizhe, he explained the reason for his happiness, "Recently, we've been collaborating and researching new forging technology, and we've had quite a few foreign guests. I was worried you'd be bored, but now that the festival is here, you can have fun without worry!"
Katsuragi laughed heartily, his heart completely free of resentment. He thought the eel fishing proposal was best scrapped! "Hahahahaha! Suddenly, it all clicked! This is fantastic! Chong and the Strange Ones' first year here, and we're experiencing the first Tatsu Sand Festival in over a decade!"
"This good fortune comes at the perfect time!"
"...I really hope this good luck can last a little longer." Niwa Hisahide also sighed.
Snap!
The curious person immediately turned his head and saw that the chopsticks in Ming Chong's hand were broken, and the gloomy energy on his face was about to turn into a vengeful spirit.
Oh, yeah, Chong just told him that his luck was clearly working, but whether it was catching eels or fishing, he didn't feel lucky at all. He didn't know where it was going...
It turns out that it was used for this matter.
The curious man couldn't help but smile slightly, and immediately met Ming Chong's gaze of wanting to kill him. His eyebrows turned into an eight-shaped shape again, looking innocent and ingratiating.
"A Chong, your good luck has brought you an unexpected surprise... It's no big deal. Think about it, some time ago, you were able to play and eat delicious eel tea rice, right?" He comforted you gently and told the story.
"Besides, there will be more fun and interesting things to do now. Don't you think things haven't been fun lately?"
Ming Chong sat up straighter with each sentence he heard. By the end, he was sitting upright and full of energy. He soon felt that there was some truth to it, but he still pointed out one thing, "No, it's delicious eel tea rice without eel!"
Those who are curious will smile knowingly.
"Festival, festival, festival!" Ming Chong chanted rhythmically, tapping his feet to the beat, "Let's celebrate the festival soon!"
The Inazuma Festival, a traditional festival for craftsmen, is a ceremony where Inazuma steps on the sand. It hasn't been held in full force for over a decade since the black disaster that struck Inazuma.
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