"Hahaha~~"

A sinister and strange laughter came from Magatama, and the temperature of the entire hall seemed to drop. The laughter contained an undisguised sense of pride, just like the wild laughter after a conspiracy has succeeded.

Is it possible for two Baichen fox fairies to appear at the same time?

It's possible, but not likely.

Now thinking back on how the news of the birth of Baichen the Fox Fairy was obtained by his men through a conversation between two monsters in the wild, Kujo Takayuki suddenly felt that he had fallen into a monstrous trap, with an endless abyss enveloping him.

The two men shook hands, and Kujo Takayuki glanced at Kamisato Bugyo beside him, which made him more certain of his feelings.

Yaezakura? No, her real name is Samurai Sakusai!

But what else can he do? What he needs to do now is to use this incident to establish connections instead of making enemies out of anger. Others might even be angry that they have no connections to establish.

"Woohaha - I think Master Kujo Takayuki has already guessed that Yae Sakura is my usual disguise, right? Are you waiting for me to appear in front of the Shogun as a surprise at the dinner?"

"Servant God..."

"Your answer is not important to me. The pleasure I got from deceiving you is gone. The people I really want to talk to are Yae Shinko and your sister Alice! My goodness~ You two must be confused about where I am now, right?"

"My dear, you are just a little fox and you can't escape from my palm." Alice pinched her throat and imitated the voice of Yae Shinto with a teasing tone, as if she was just watching a helpless little white mouse wandering around.

"I have arranged everything. You can't escape Inazuma Castle. Sooner or later you will fall into my hands again and continue to be my toy."

Yae Shenzi covered her mouth to hide her laughter, "Brother Yingsai, I knew you could give sister Shenzi a big one, but don't forget that I contributed to this. I don't ask for too much. Just shave off your hair and braid a scarf for me."

"What a boring trick. Humph~ To tell you the truth, I was the one who proposed this tactic to the general. I made all the food on your table. I think you all know that this time we have only one purpose."

The samurai Yingsai said in a long voice: "I know this method is a bit cruel to some of you, but I think those with strong kidney function can get through it safely..."

Many of those who had been bending over in an attempt to delay time after the general left, sat up straight again silently. They flicked their sleeves, looked calm and at ease, and looked around with confidence and complacency.

"... No way, no way, you just believed the lie I told casually? There's actually not much connection between the two. But I think the person who reacted most strongly must have something to hide, or the guy who was looking around, are you trying to prove your innocence, or are you looking for someone like you?"

Kujo Takayuki felt a little uneasy facing the gazes from both sides of him.

Is there anything wrong with him being a little carefree and romantic on a daily basis?

"Ah, look at you all, why isn't there anyone who stands up and loudly objects? It's not fun to perform a one-man show alone, the key is to sing in unison, so who among you still disagrees with canceling the Naruto Birthday? Stand up and let me see! I..."

The voice of the attendant god Sakurasai suddenly stopped, as if he was waiting for someone's answer. The ministers present looked at each other, and then secretly looked at the three magistrates who remained expressionless, realizing that now was the time for them to come out and refute.

"Master Servant of the Gods, is Mingshen's birthday not..."

"Wow! General is right. You adults really love to bully children. How old am I? I'm not even five years old. I just wanted to reason with you, but you didn't even let me finish my words!"

There was an obvious sound of falling to the ground from the purple magatama, followed by the sobbing of the attendant god Yingsai, with a sad and miserable voice, "I have been an orphan since I was a child. If it weren't for the help of Sister Shenzi, I would have starved to death in the wilderness. But I am just an adopted child after all, and Sister Shenzi doesn't care about our relationship at all."

"She has her own schemes and intrigues. She doesn't have the honest and friendly Bai Chen traits at all. She only wants to trick me into the castle tower as a gift. Even though I was lucky enough to be favored by the general and wanted to do something for her, you cunning adults stopped me."

The attendant Yingzhai changed the subject and said passionately:

"Well, since you are bullying me, a little fox without a father or a mother, and treating the sister who raised me as a dead fox, you are unkind, so don't blame me for being unjust. I want to avenge the dead sister of the son of God!"

"I am not good at speaking, so I can only use some more drastic measures, my friends!"

With a loud shout, the Aojie people who were waiting outside came in, followed by several famous painters from Inazuma Castle.

"My Lords, please forgive my impoliteness."

After setting up the easel he brought, Okujizu sat down cross-legged and pulled out the blood-stained sword from his waist to wipe it. "I'm sure you all still remember the recent village annihilation incident on Yagyu Island. It has been confirmed that the murderer is the Fatui. I had a hard time chopping wood last night and early this morning. I came to see you in a hurry. It's a bit rude."

"Really?" Kamisato Bugyo asked.

"Could it be possible that the evidence collected by the general himself was false?"

"Ah~~ The General is very angry about this matter, but the Ojei only came here to inform you. Those who have not colluded with the Fatui don't have to worry! His real purpose for coming here is actually..."

Aojiezhong pouted expressionlessly: "Shhhhhhh——"

"Yes, this young and promising Ojiezhong is a good babysitter. Ladies and gentlemen, your appearance of reliving your infancy will be drawn by the artist, but I am not a devil. Compared with souls, I only need a little bit of your sincere approval."

It is highly likely that there is indeed kindness in Bai Chen's blood. The attendant Yingzhai said kindly:

"We adopt an anonymous voting system. As long as you agree, you can raise your hand and hand over the anonymous vote to our Aojiezhong. It is very secretive and you can rest assured. Let me see how long you can hold out."

"Well, it's time to solve our problem now, Yae Shinko, and Alice."

"Yingzai, why don't you even want to call me sister?" Alice sighed sadly, "I think you are a clingy fox, but I don't know who was the one who hugged the tail of Shen Zi's little sister and acted like a spoiled child the night before last."

"You are so petty. I just didn't call you sister, but you exposed my dark history... Do you really think that's my dark history?! Sister Alice, I made it very clear to you that I don't have any tsundere tendencies. I just wanted to deceive you."

"Listen to that sound. It's the sound of waves hitting the deck. I'm already on the ship that's leaving for the thieves. You can't believe it, can you? My original plan was to prepare a wonderful dinner for you, then leave the castle tower immediately and try to escape from Inazuma."

The attendant god Yingsai sighed, "But who can blame me for being so lucky? I met the most perfect general in the world. My general was so kind to give me a ride. Ha~ Yae Shinko's arrangements were useless. They were all in vain."

"Impossible! Kitsuzai Palace has a tendency to express emotions unnaturally, always using pranks to cover up good intentions. Most Baichen foxes have this common problem, and Shen Zi's little sister is even worse... Ugh!"

Covering Alice's mouth forcefully, the Eightfold Son of God brushed the hair on his forehead behind his ears as if nothing had happened.

"Yingsai, this development is beyond my expectation. I lost."

"No, I lost because my personality is very likely a bit tsundere, but I can't tell where it is. How about Sister Alice, can you give me an example?"

Winning or losing is not the problem. Obtaining the dark history of the Eightfold God's Son is far more important than winning or losing.

The samurai Yingsai sincerely apologized: "I was arrogant and misjudged my character. Please correct me, Sister Alice."

"..."

Alice's resistance intensified. After successfully breaking free from the restraint of the Eightfold God, she quickly jumped back, straightened her clothes, and said nonchalantly: "Then let me tell you a five-cent story."

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