I can't even remember my mother's real name...

Kitagawa Temple doesn't know how to evaluate the Son of Heaven in Sanshiin.

But if you think about it, it's not her to blame.

She had said before that her mother had died of infirmity when she was very young, and that her father had been devastated and that his health had deteriorated day by day, and he soon followed her mother as well, leaving her alone and a well-preserved human form.

Fortunately, although the Son of Heaven of the Tricolor Courtyard is a Buddhist, he has not been able to throw away the things left by his mother, and this human figure has been carried by her all the time-

"Then I was electrocuted." The Son of Heaven of the Tricolor Courtyard shrugged his shoulders, his face full of helplessness: "It is said that it is to avoid evil and seek blessing, but it turns out to be useless at all." ”

At this time, she and Kitagawa Temple were staying in the living room waiting for Hayakawa Makoto to come over, Nishikujo was pitiful and pretending to be an ordinary puppet shrunk at the neckline of Kitagawa Temple, and Makie was buried in Kagura Bell to rest.

Now in this space are only her and Kitagawa Temple.

Hearing these words, Beichuan Temple opened his eyes and asked in a tone without fluctuation: "Instead of dwelling on these, it is better to help me think about what your mother's name is." ”

"I can't remember."

The Tenko of the Tricolor Temple shook her head, and she continued, "If it were my aunt, I would still remember it-"

Beichuan Temple came to be a little interested: "Your aunt's contact information?" ”

"I forgot." The Son of Heaven of the Tricolor Courtyard touched his head and replied bluntly.

Her answer made Kitagawa Temple look unsurprised.

Also, the Son of Tricolor Temple can't even remember his mother's real surname, so it's impossible to expect her to remember her aunt's contact information.

But fortunately, Beichuan Temple still has a back hand.

He can use the power of Hayakawa Makoto to find the aunt of the Tenko of Sanshikiin.

After all, the house was demolished and built after Hayakawa Makoto came down to build a new house, so it was natural that he could find the aunt of the prince of Sanshiin through various channels.

But now the most important thing is to find out the humanoid generation.

He waited for about three more minutes with the Tenko of the Tricolor Temple, and Makoto Hayakawa finally returned.

"I'm sorry, Master Beichuan, I've been waiting for a long time, and I was entangled in some trivial matters just now."

Makoto Hayakawa was embarrassed to say hello to Kitagawa Temple.

"It's fine." Kitagawa Temple shook his head.

In fact, he didn't wait too long, and Hayakawa Makoto didn't snub him.

Beichuan Temple took a sip of tea: "Then let's talk about business first." ”

"Okay." Makoto Hayakawa perked up and nodded repeatedly.

Kitagawa Temple briefly told Makoto Hayakawa about the Son of Heaven in Sanshikiin, and asked Makoto Hayakawa to allow excavation on the spot.

"Humanoid generation...? The Son of Heaven in the Tricolor Temple...? After listening to Kitagawa Temple's words, Hayakawa Makoto couldn't suppress his surprise in his heart: "As Master Kitagawa said, after this piece of land was taken over by me at that time, a house was indeed demolished, and it was indeed the surname of Sanshikiin..."

If there were some doubts about the ability of Kitagawa Temple before, what the other party showed now made Hayakawa Makoto completely convinced.

He didn't think that Kitagawa Temple, a person from Tokyo, would be able to investigate so many things.

It must be because he has some special ability to do this and that.

"I have also communicated with Miss Tricolorin, so that she can continue to stay in the Hayakawa family and accept your offerings, and she will also contribute to the Hayakawa family in the future."

As he spoke, Kitagawa Temple turned his head to look at the three-color courtyard emperor floating beside him.

“... Got it, got it. The Son of Heaven of the Tricolor Courtyard replied with a sigh.

She slowly emerged from the air under Makoto Hayakawa's surprised gaze.

"I am the Son of the Tricolor Academy." She still looks disgusted with trouble, and even the introduction can be saved.

A look of shock flashed across Hayakawa's face.

But as the owner of the Hayakawa family, he still stabilized his mentality, and did not show any foreign appearance, but smiled very well: "Hello, Miss Sanshiin." ”

After saying this, Hayakawa Makoto quietly took his eyes off the Tenko of the Tricolor Temple and turned to Kitagawa Temple.

The person who can make the Son of Heaven of the Tricolor Temple visible is Kitagawa Temple, and he will not forget this.

Seeing the Son of Heaven in the Tricolor Temple at this moment surprised him even more at the ability of Beichuan Temple.

He finally understood why Ichiro Hirasaka always mentioned the name of Master Kitagawa outside.

Because the other party does have abilities that ordinary people can't have.

After a long while, Hayakawa Makoto suppressed the sense of surprise in his heart and said, "If it is such a good thing that has the best of both worlds, of course the Hayakawa family is also willing to leave a shrine for Miss Tricolorin to accept the offering. ”

Kitagawa Temple also said earlier, after accepting the offering, the Son of Heaven of the Tricolor Temple is willing to deal with the troubles of the Hayakawa family - he only needs to worship at that price, no matter how he thinks about it, he will not lose.

Looking at Hayakawa Makoto like this, the Son of Heaven of Sanshiin Temple instinctively took two steps back, and then floated to the ear of Kitagawa Temple, and said in a very low voice: "How do I feel that this uncle's eyes are a little wrong when he looks at me?" Beichuan, if I can't get along here, can I take refuge in you in the future? ”

"......" Kitagawa Temple.

On the question of whether to adopt good spirits, Kitagawa Temple hesitated for the first time.

After all, the saltiness of the Son of Heaven in the Tricolor Courtyard is amazing, and whether he will turn everyone else into salted eggs is also a question.

He hesitated for a moment before nodding.

After all, the Son of Heaven of Sanshiin Temple was sent to Hayakawa's house by him, and if the other party is not happy at Hayakawa's house, it is of course that Kitagawa Temple will take responsibility.

Besides, it's just another good spirit, and in essence, Beichuan Temple is not too resistant.

That's it.

The Son of Heaven of Sanshiin Temple officially moved into the Hayakawa family as a good spirit to be enshrined, and if he was not feeling well at the Hayakawa house, he went directly to Kitagawa Temple.

As for the other side, the floor is excavated in the humanoid generation.

In fact, it's not that complicated.

Kitagawa Temple can do it for you.

"Where?" Kitagawa Temple lifted the tatami mats and floor slabs to reveal the ground underneath, with half of Kitagawa Temple lying underneath.

"Ahh It's Beichuan that you stepped on that piece of land. The Son of Heaven of the Tricolor Courtyard didn't even think about it, and said simply.

Beichuan Temple didn't rush to dig when he heard this, but just glanced at the Son of Heaven in the Tricolor Temple, and his voice was calm: "I don't want the place where I dig down." ”

He had lost the trust he had in this salted egg.

"No matter how Buddhist I am, I can't even remember where I rest!" The Son of Heaven in the Tricolor Courtyard has a red face and red ears.

"Who knows?"

Kitagawa Temple thinks that this kind of thing is also done by the Son of Heaven of Sanshiin.

But when he saw the other party retracting his head angrily, he no longer continued to pay attention to the Son of Heaven of the Tricolor Courtyard, and began to dig with a shovel.

About ten minutes later, Beichuan Temple stepped on the edge of the half-human-high pit and looked at the Son of Heaven in the Tricolor Temple: "Do you want to continue digging?" ”

"Go on. It's definitely around here. ”

The Tenko of the Tricolor Temple nodded vigorously, as if he was very confident in his memory.

Since the Son of Heaven of the Tricolor Courtyard has said so-

Beichuan Temple didn't say much, and silently continued to dig down.

This time, after digging for about five minutes, the tip of the shovel at Kitagawa Temple touched something sturdy.

Oh?

Kitagawa Temple took one more look at the Son of Heaven in the Tricolor Temple.

It's okay, no matter how salty this thing is, it hasn't forgotten where its humanoid generation was placed.

Beichuan Temple put the shovel on the edge of the pit, and touched a small shovel and a small brush.

He used a small brush to brush away the dirt as he measured the size of the object and swept it downward.

After a few more minutes, Beichuan Temple dug up an ancient wooden box about 15 centimeters high from the ground.

"It's in here." The Son of Heaven in the Tricolor Courtyard floated down and looked at the quaint wooden box carefully.

It contained the human form that her mother had left her.

"Let's go up first." Beichuan Temple turned out three times and divided five by two to fill in the soil pit, turned over and climbed back into the room.

He casually covered the wooden plank, then re-laid the tatami mats before looking at the wooden box in his hand.

The dirt on the outside of the box had been swept away by him with a brush, and although there were still some yellowish dirt stains on it, it didn't matter.

The four sides of the wooden box are engraved with four different images.

Kitagawa Temple looked at it for a while before barely separating the order of the pictures.

The first picture depicts a small island.

It is an island in the sea and looks very beautiful. The people on the island live in peace and live a life free from the world.

This is followed by the second frame.

Something happened on the island, and the desolation attacked the people.

The third picture.

It was a huge tree.

It is even bigger than any tree in the memory of Kitagawa Temple.

Under this big tree, there are villagers who continue to bow down to it.

And then there's the fourth frame.

Humanoid generation.

Hundreds of humanoids were placed on the altar, and next to these humanoids stood a woman.

The woman's face is not clear.

It was as if some kind of solemn ceremony was being held in the village.

"Kitagawa?" The voice of the Son of Heaven of the Tricolor Temple sounded in the ears of Kitagawa Temple, and this voice also made Kitagawa Temple come back to his senses from thinking.

"Are you alright? I've been looking at this wooden box just now, what's so nice about this wooden box? The key is the humanoid generation inside. The Son of Heaven of the Tricolor Courtyard stretched comfortably and urged, "Quickly take out my human form." ”

Beichuan Temple was not in a hurry, he just rubbed the surface of the wooden box, and after a while he spoke: "Sanseyuan, do you have any specific impressions of these engravings on the wooden box?" ”

"Impressions?" The face of the Heavenly Son of the Tricolor Courtyard showed a look of incomprehension: "Isn't this just an ordinary box for humanoids?" What else can you remember? ”

It's really tiring to talk to this girl.

Beichuan Temple changed its words: "I mean, did you have someone else order this wooden box when you were alive?" Or was your humanoid generation packed inside from the beginning? ”

"This wooden box has always been there, because it was something my mother left me, so I haven't touched it either, just kept it in place." The Son of Heaven of the Tricolor Courtyard looked at the wooden box, and a trace of longing flashed in his eyes.

Although she has no specific impression of her mother's figure, she left the human form for herself.

In a sense, this is also a relic of the mother.

Kitagawa Temple flips the palm of the hand and erects the wooden box.

On the front of the wooden box, there is also a strange pattern.

The branches and leaves bend upwards on both sides, and in the middle is the crown pattern of the tree seen by Kitagawa Temple.

"What kind of mark is this?" The Son of Heaven of the Tricolor Courtyard leaned over and asked in a whisper.

Apparently she was still unimpressed.

Kitagawa Temple is also gradually accustomed to the performance of this goods, he played with the wooden box back and forth, and after looking at it for a long time, he confirmed: "This is Kajira." ”

After the last trip to the village, Kitagawa Temple also made up for the local customs of various parts of Japan, so you can understand at a glance that this peculiar coat of arms belongs to the Kaji pattern.

"Kaji?" The Tenko of the Tricolor Temple blinked strangely, like a curious baby.

"Kajimo, that is, the pattern of Kajiki, is made of Kajiki for shrine worship, and the soap stick used for shrine worship is made of Kaji, which is mainly used for shrine worship."

Kitagawa Temple stretched out his finger and rubbed the place where the Kajira leaf was: "This leaf part represents the vessel for the gods' imperial food tribute. ”

"Oh - in other words, it's a family crest? Similar to the family crest of the Sengoku Daimyo? The Son of Heaven of the Tricolor Courtyard suddenly realized.

"......" Kitagawa Temple.

Kitagawa Temple glanced at the Son of Heaven of the Tricolor Temple again and explained simply: "This is a divine pattern, which is often used in the case of sacrifices, and it is not a family crest. ”

Yes, the concept of the god crest is completely different from the family crest.

The family crest is similar to the white chrysanthemum pattern used by the Ma Gong family, which represents the meaning of the 'Ma Palace' family.

The god crest, on the other hand, is more of a representation of Shinto ritual activities.

"But the pattern has obviously changed."

He savored it.

The Kajigi was replaced with an unknown tree.

In other words, the big tree is the 'sacred tree' that is believed in by the island's villagers.

Where the Kajimoji is located, there must be shrine festivals.

Even if there is no shrine festival, it can represent a local faith.

Beichuan Temple couldn't help but empty his mind-

On an overseas island, the villagers worship the sacred sacred tree of faith, the layers of human figures placed on the altar, and the woman whose face cannot be seen clearly...

What does all this mean?

Beichuan Temple's expression moved slightly, and after a long while, the base was removed, and the human form belonging to the Son of Heaven of the Tricolor Temple was taken out.

The humanoid was as heavy as a baby.

Why is it so heavy when it is filled with cotton and hair?

Just as Kitagawa Temple was about to take a look, the system's prompt sound sounded in his ears.

Ding——

'System prompt: You have found the Ihui Humanoids. ’

It actually caused a prompt from the system?

Kitagawa Temple swept away at a glance.

'Yihui Humanoid Generation: The humanoid generation used for ancient sacrificial rituals to avoid evil and seek blessings, and can be used as a spiritual lodge. ’

This humanoid is wearing a lilac kimono, which is heavy and textured in the hand, and it can be seen from the face it sews that this is a female humanoid.

"Ihan Humanoid..."

Kitagawa Temple pinched his chin.

He remembered that Kamiya's future parents seemed to be going to an island in Okinawa, and the name of that island was called-

"Ihan Island."

Kitagawa Temple's eyes are deep.

Could it be such a coincidence?