Liangcai was also resting in the small ball of fluff. Afraid that Tsunayoshi would be careless, Liangcai cast a spell on the small ball of fluff, allowing the magic weapon to merge into Tsunayoshi's body and come out after being summoned.
Tsunayoshi also felt that this was safer.
Tsunayoshi had another dream on the plane. He sat up from the bed on the plane, wondering why he had such a dream.
In the dream, he was sitting on a gorgeous chair. The surrounding decoration looked familiar, a bit similar to the ninth generation's room he visited last time.
Then he held some information in his hand, which was printed like a resume. There were many people on it. Tsunayoshi himself couldn't remember them clearly, he only remembered that they had colorful hair and many different colors.
Someone introduced him to the "Six-Hanging Flower". Although Tsunayoshi did not understand the meaning of the word, he felt that the information in his hand was not the person that person was talking about.
He just put down the information after the people left and said, "The real xx's men are not so weak.
What on earth do you want to do by setting the world at war?"
Tsunayoshi could feel that oppressive feeling, that airtight feeling that almost crushed him, so much so that he still felt uncomfortable now.
I can hardly remember what happened afterwards. It seemed like I was negotiating with a very dangerous person and met a little girl, who then said she was my brother or something like that.
I can't remember clearly, but I think I touched the girl's head and said, "That's not my brother, that's a demon."
There are many other people, in short, it’s a mess and confusing.
Then he laughed and said, "So you guys are the Six Hanging Flowers."
"Why on earth did I have that kind of dream?" Tsunayoshi said in distress, supporting his head.
"What did you dream about?" Angelo, who came to remind Tsunayoshi, was a little curious.
After spending so much time together, Tsunayoshi has become more familiar with Angelo and is no longer so nervous.
"Did you dream about some flowers?" Tsunayoshi didn't know what to say.
After Tsunayoshi had his body checked, he couldn't leave immediately because Iemitsu had to mobilize some people to carry out a mission.
Tsunayoshi, who had nothing to do, thought of the dream that he was a little concerned about, and also thought of the magic of asking nature that Liangcai told him, so he decided to give it a try.
Because magic is difficult, Tsunayoshi didn't think he could succeed and just used it as a way to pass the time.
Angelo saw Tsunayoshi scooping a handful of soil from the garden, putting it in a cup, then pouring half a cup of water, and then inserting a branch into it, muttering to himself.
"The earth that holds the world, the source of endless life, flowers and grasses dancing, roots connected, raindrops and wind, sounds rising and falling, golden bells shining everywhere, shadows following...
Are you willing to guide me and illuminate the darkness of the future for my confused soul?"
When Liangcai taught Tsunayoshi this magic, she said: "You can just shout as much as you want, whether it's gold, wood, water, fire, earth, music, knowledge, art, time, space or light, what if any of them responds to you.
But shout it out nicely and sincerely, then state your request, and tell Him what medium He will use to convey it to you. Most importantly, don't promise a price casually. A little immortal power, a few drops of blood are fine, but don't promise a price you can't afford."
Tsunayoshi did it very seriously. He shouted out everything he could think of, then told the requirements and finally the price. Tsunayoshi took out a tooth, which was a baby tooth he lost when he was a child. Liangcai found it in the drawer. She thought it was a very important thing, so she packed it up and put it in the space for Tsunayoshi to carry with him.
Tsunayoshi put the tooth into the cup of water and waited solemnly for a response.
Angelo behind him was considering whether to tell Sawada Iemitsu that Tsunayoshi seemed to be involved in a cult.
And where Angelo couldn't see, the teeth disappeared.
Kawana looked at the noodle soup that was spilled by the vibration and fell into silence. No, Qisan, what are you doing? Who tickled your armpit? It's vibrating so violently!
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