Ryuizumi hurried to the Gara Imperial Palace, fearing that if he was a step slower, Fujiwara Yasuhiro would readily comply with the Kamakura envoy's request and send her annoying side room back to his hometown.

She grabbed a waiter in the hallway and asked where Fujiwara was now.

As a result, the other party looked at her with a strange look on a subtle expression, and then told her that Taehyung-sama should be preparing in his room at this moment.

Although he felt a little strange - what to prepare, why did he prepare?—— Liu Quan still left the waiter and ran away in a hurry.

There were many attendants on the periphery of the Gara Imperial Palace, but the closer you got to Fujiwara Yasuhiro's room, the more empty the corridor became. I don't know if I don't like the feeling of being surrounded by a large number of people or watching from the sidelines, In the end, only the two ends of the corridor were waiting for the waiters, and the nearest waiter was about twenty or thirty steps away from Fujiwara Taiheng's room.

Yanagizumi found out that the waiter was Fujiwara Yasuhiro's cronies, and if there were usually visitors, he would arrange most of them, so he stopped in front of him and asked, "Is there an envoy from Kamakura who asks for an audience?"

The man hesitated, and replied, as if in a bit of an obscurity, "...... Yes, but ...... Taiheng replied that he had something important to do today, and that he might be summoned early tomorrow morning—"

Willow Springs: !!

It's over, that person listened to Kamakura Dian's request to cut off his arm suspiciously, and he would definitely agree to it!!! Anyway, this is Kamakura Dian's own nest fight, Fujiwara Taiheng can't be guilty of this kind of sensitive moment when Kamakura Hall is looking for new reasons everywhere to attack Oshu after losing the righteous name of "recourse to Jiulang", and he has to give Kamakura Hall a good new excuse for nothing in order to defend her, right?

Ryuzumi got up in a hurry, turned around and rushed towards Fujiwara Taiheng's room with a bang.

As she ran, she struggled to recall in her mind the timeline that the system had popularized for her.

Today is ...... What is the date of August?!What is the date of Kamakuraden's offensive against Oshu in history?!

Atsuga Shiyama Fortification...... Okido Fortification...... Kokubunhara ...... Fujiwara Kunihiro...... High Black ...... Hiraisenkan fire!!

A chaotic array of nouns rushed through her mind, jumping in her brain like small flames burning everywhere.

Inexplicably, the first time she participated in the Battle of Atsuga Shizan, she found the scene of Fujiwara Taiheng sitting on the ground on the hillside, leaning against a tree, and covering his abdominal wound with his hand, also floated in her memory.

At that time, she said to him: I'm sorry, I can't save you...... But I'll find out the truth.

Although it was impossible for him to remember that she had said such a sentence now, it was impossible for her to casually assume that it did not exist.

Because that's a promise. And the promise ...... It's something that needs to be observed, right?!

Ryuzumi rushed to the door of Fujiwara's room in one gulp.

There seems to be a crack left in the shoji door. Ryuzumi didn't think much about it either—in fact, Yasuhiro Fujiwara was in another place when he was on official business, and it was unlikely that he would be able to untie his clothes even if he stayed in his room in broad daylight, so she pushed open the door and rushed in without even thinking about it—

"Taihengden, please don't agree to Kamakura's request!!" she shouted.

Almost at the same time, Yasuhiro Fujiwara, who was standing in front of a lacquer cabinet in the corner of the room, jerked his head back.

The lacquer cabinet is a common black lacquer base with auspicious motifs such as cranes painted with gold lacquer, and the cabinet is not very high, and the door is ajar, which is not unusual at first glance.

Fujiwara Yasuhiro, however, looked displeased to be disturbed, and slammed the cabinet door in anger, turning around and glaring angrily at Izumi Gozen, who had trespassed into his room.

"What the hell are you doing?!" he yelled angrily.

Liu Quan was stunned for a moment.

Her eyesight was good, so she felt like she was opening the door and saw the knee-jerk of Yasuhiro Fujiwara hastily stuffing something into the cabinet. However, Fujiwara reacted too quickly, and before she could see what he was hiding, he had already slammed the cabinet door shut.

...... Perhaps, it's something you shouldn't see?

As soon as this thought crossed her mind, she heard the cold voice of Yasuhiro Fujiwara.

"What? That's your attitude of asking for help?"

Liu Quan was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he had actually heard what she had just said as she opened the door.

Since he took the initiative to bring up this topic, and did not continue to dwell on the problem of her rash intrusion just now, she simply said bluntly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were busy, I was rude." ...... But I have something very important, can you tell me about it?"

The expression on Fujiwara Taiheng's face didn't change much, he just stared at Liu Quan coldly, and after a while, he said slowly, "...... Looks like you've known Kamakura's intentions before I do. ”

There was always a hint of wit in this sentence, but Liu Quan chose to ignore it simply and rudely.

"That's because Kamakura came to ask you to see you, so he came to Fujisenkan to visit me. She replied with a look of scarcity, "And I found it really hard to accept his request, so I had to come to you—"

Fujiwara Taiheng listened to her words and slowly revealed a cold smile.

"Oh~?!" he said with a hint of undisguised malice.

"Is there any other request that can stump you? In that case, I must listen to what Kamakuraden is asking for. He sneered, "Maybe it's funny." ”

Although I know that eighty percent of them will be rejected by the other party today, this feeling of being ridiculed without even listening to the content of the request is particularly bad for some reason. Liu Quan was annoyed.

"Kamakuraden coerced my father to write me back!" she blurted out, wanting to package the matter in a way that was more acceptable and portraying herself as a vulnerable wretch, so that the original intention of arousing Fujiwara Yasuhiro's compassion was also forgotten.

Yasuhiro Fujiwara: !?

His face also looked blank for a moment, as if he really didn't know about it, and his expression was very surprised.

"I don't want to go back!" Ryuzumi said loudly, his eyes glaring directly into Fujiwara's face, "Please let me stay here!"

Maybe Fujiwara Taiheng didn't think she would be so direct, and it was rare that there was a stunned look on his face for a second. However, the expression that almost made him OOC only linger for a moment before disappearing from his face, and his expression regained his composure, revealing a thoughtful expression of careful assessment of the matter.

"Kamakuraden...... Why would you suddenly let you go back?" he asked slowly, his cautious gaze resting on her face.

Liu Quan replied angrily: "Probably Mrs. Masako complained to him, saying that I was rude to her, so you want to call me back to clean me up, so that Mrs. Masako can be angry?"

For some reason, a subtle smile swept across Fujiwara's face.

However, he immediately regained his serious expression, coughed, and said, "...... Maybe it's because Kamakura finally understands that marriage is not feasible. Mrs. Masako had asked me about this before leaving, and I had already told her right away—"

Before he could finish his words, Liu Quan heard a voice from behind him.

"Taiheng Palace! Miko and Yaba have already set off for the Infinite Light Temple! All the guards you commanded have also been summoned, and they are now waiting for your orders outside the palace-"

Liu Quan turned his head sharply!

That face, she knew it now.

She suddenly forgot why she had come here.

I only have one name left in my brain - Jiro Kawada—— and a place name -

"Infinite Light Temple".

"Why——? you're going out?"

She heard her own voice, so calm, so cold, as if she had entered the play in an instant, and put on the mask called "Izumi Gozen" again.

Fujiwara Yasuhiro glanced at her meaninglessly, and then turned his gaze to the figure of Jiro Kawada, who was almost half blocked by her body outside the door.

"Ahh He answered, thought for a while, and said, "The itinerary remains the same, so let's arrange it." ”

Jiro Kawada answered, peeking at Izumi-gozen, who was standing in the doorway and looking rather displeased, and quickly retreated.

Ryuzumi stood at the doorway, almost blocking the only way Fujiwara Taiheng could get out.

She watched as Fujiwara turned from the lacquer cabinet, walked to the shelf by the door, took down the whip he often held in games, and stopped in front of her, frowning slightly, obviously very unhappy that she was blocking her way.

"Get out of the way. He said coldly.

However, Izumi Gozen stood still at the door.

"It's a shame that Miko is leaving Hiraizumi—" She actually dragged out her last note, as if there was something in her words.

This contemptuous gesture made Fujiwara's brow furrow even tighter.

"You might as well go back and pack your bags. There is no need to meddle with other people's affairs. He said coldly, "I find it hard to believe that you really regret this, after all, you have blatantly done rude things to the Son of God before......"

He heard her pause slightly, and then chuckled softly.

"It's not rude to want to be friends with Miko. She said slowly, "In the past, I was envious of the Divine Son who could get your attention, so I wanted to learn from her how to get your attention to me-"

Yasuhiro Fujiwara: !?

In fact, he didn't know about this kind of thing on the first day. However, for some reason, hearing her say this kind of thing in such a grand manner today made him feel a deeper upset.

“...... There is no point in saying such things at all. He said reluctantly, feeling his face tense as if he couldn't make any expressions.

"It's because she's the Son of God that she has the value of being noticed—"

He stopped at this point, as if convinced that she would understand the unfinished meaning of his words well.

But she didn't seem to notice the hint of malice in his words.

"So, the important thing that even made you postpone meeting with Kamakura's envoy was to see off Miko. She said calmly, leaning sideways at the door, not trying to make way for him.

Fujiwara Taiheng snorted coldly, and his eyebrows were dangerously lowered.

“...... None of these things have anything to do with you. He reminded her in a cold tone.

"Even if there is no Son of God, it is impossible to erase the fact that you were sent here by Kamakura-den. - All you need to know is this. ”

The author has something to say: August 1:

Sorry for being late today...... Because I want to express more subtle psychological and emotional changes, but this is more difficult to write than a simple fight.

Tomorrow should be a brainless fight hhh

The thought that I would be able to sprinkle glass slag with confidence and boldness after the fight made me feel a burst of pleasure [mud and dirt].

Speaking of glass slag...... What the hell is going on with the live attack?! Are you feeding me glass slag hard in every episode? This style of painting is too far from Hanamaru

No, I'm going to brush the flower pill to change my mood [