October 4th.

Tokyo.

Imperial House.

Prince Fushimi Miyaki Tatsukonue stood on the Second Bridge across the moat, looking at the large number of ordinary people gathered in the Imperial House Outer Garden Square not far away, and remained silent.

Those people are here to question and protest.

Yesterday, the words of the Hundred Days Gui Longming and Prince Jiaren who was pronounced dead appeared in front of the screen, which immediately caused an uproar.

Now the people who appear in the Imperial Houses Outer Garden are just ordinary people who are bold. In places where Prince Fushimi Miyaki Tatsuko cannot see it, there are more remarks and anger against the royal family in every city in this island country and the Internet.

...It was only one night and it had reached this point.

Hearing the growing angry protests in the Imperial Houses Outer Garden.

The clergy next to Prince Miyaki Tatsuko Nai looked up carefully at her.

This clergyman, named Tadashi Matsuhei, had seen the Holy Coffin Knight who dealt with Kitanhara Nanfeng, and had also gone to Kobe to give Hartman Witt a golden seal.

He is very trusted as a clergyman who has always served the prince of Fumimi Miyaki Tatsuko.

So only he knows what the expressionless Prince Fumimi Miyaki Tatsuko Nai is in at this moment...

"Is Prince Jiaren back?"

Prince Fushimi Miyaki Tatsuko Nei withdrew his gaze from the Imperial House and asked suddenly.

“…I’m back.”

The moment the other party's eyes came.

Tadashi Matsuhei naturally slapped his hand and clenched his fists violently. He tried his best to endure it and trembled and replied respectfully.

"Take me to see him."

Prince Fushimi Miyaki Tatsukonai turned around and said, "As for those who live in the Imperial House...clean up."

“…Sacrifice?”

Tadana Matsuhei was slightly stunned, then swallowed, plucked up the courage, and confirmed it again.

"lead the way."

?Tashi Matsuhei had no choice but to lead the way.

soon.

Under the leadership of Tadana Matsuhei, the two returned to the inner city.

Prince Fushimi Miyashi Tatsuko Nai also met Prince Karen who had been kidnapped for several months as he wished.

He has already changed into the pure white kamakoshi of Ise Shrine.

At this moment, he stood beside the current emperor and saw Prince Fumimi Miyaki Tatsuko, and was slightly embarrassed.

He already knew about public opinion.

“…Zhenzi.”

"Father, Uncle Karen." Prince Fushimi Miyaki Tatsukonai stood in front of his father and Prince Karen, and shouted at the two of them with a plain expression.

? "Thank you for your hard work, sit down." The current emperor nodded and signaled her to sit down.

But Prince Fumimi Miyaki Tatsuko was not moved, and he didn't even go to see him.

After she said hello, she kept staring at Prince Jiaren who was standing with his hands hanging down next to her.

The current emperor's face suddenly froze. He glanced at the two of them, but did not insist on letting Prince Fumimi Miyaki Seiko sit down, and slowly put down his hand.

After returning from that shrine.

He was a little confused about his daughter.

At that time, Prince Fumimi Miyaki Tatsuko Nai contacted the people from Yokota Air Base privately, hoping to kill Sumiko Nichi and let all the members present and him be buried with him.

Although he was saved in the end, or Prince Fumimi Miyaki Satoko Nai saved him.

But that fear still made him angry.

The same was true that day.

He stood here and roared.

Prince Fumimi Miyashi Tatsuko, his daughter, stood not far away and looked at him quietly.

Starting from that day.

The current emperor is... a little afraid of his daughter.

“…”

On the other side.

Prince Karen saw Prince Fumimi Miyaki's expression, and faced her gaze, dense beads of sweat began to emerge from his forehead.

"Don't you explain it? Uncle." Prince Fumimi Miyaki Tatsuko Naka looked at him for a while and finally spoke.

"I'm very sorry."

Prince Jiaren immediately bent down hard and said a little hurriedly: "I know I have had a serious impact this time, but I have considered it when I said those words. It only takes a while... In a very short period of time, the people will forget what we do. These foolish people have always been like this. As long as time passes, public opinion that is unfavorable to the royal family will disappear and will not have any impact on the royal family.

On the contrary, as time goes by, they will turn to pay attention to Sumiko Qihai... I said that at that time. At that time, we only need to rely on the influence of the royal family, so that Sumiko Qihai has no place to stand in this country!"

Prince Fushimi Miyaki Tatsukonai nodded, unable to see any emotion: "So this is your explanation?"

“…I will try my best to make up for my own mistakes, no matter what I do!”

Prince Jiaren realized something. He breathed and spoke faster, and said anxiously: "Zhenzi, I know I have a great responsibility this time, but I am your uncle! Do you really want to see me being kidnapped all the time?? Am I not the face of the royal family?"

"Zhengzi... there is really no problem. What are those foolish people! The royal family has been in this land for more than a thousand years and has never been replaced! Even during the Shogunate period, it has not been abolished! Compared with that, those foolish people are, as long as the ancestor Amaterasu Dajiji is still there and needs to rely on the royal family of national destiny, we will always exist and will never disappear."

The sweat on Prince Jiaren's face had been connected.

The current emperor looked at Prince Jiaren and his own woman.

Although I don’t understand Prince Jiaren’s fear at this moment.

But his heartbeat suddenly started to accelerate.

Getting faster and faster.

It seems to indicate something.

“Reverse.”

"ah?"

"You said it was reversed."

Prince Fushimi Miyaki Shikonai looked at Prince Karen quietly: "It is not that Amaterasu's great god needs to rely on the national destiny, but that the royal family needs to rely on the national destiny and... I will always exist."

“…”

Prince Jiaren was shocked and looked up suddenly, looking at Prince Fumimi Miyaki.

A pale and sweaty face.

The panicked pupils reflected the standing Prince Fushimi Miyaki Tatsukonai.

Then.

Next second.

Bang

The head is like a burst watermelon.

Plasma is like a blooming firework.

The old man next to Prince Jiaren, Prince Fumimi's father, froze and confused for a while.

After a while.

He stretched out his hand and touched the warm blood on his face tremblingly.

Suddenly screamed.

The harsh and sharp shouts resounded throughout the inner city.

He fell directly to the floor, his face full of fear, and began to climb back with his hands and feet.

Prince Fumimi Miyaki Tatsuko was covered in blood, looking ahead, as if he was looking at his father, or as if he was looking at something else, his lips opened and closed, and he began to repeat a sentence.

"She has untied her bond, she has untied her bond, she has untied her bond, she has untied her bond, she has untied her bond, she has untied her bond, she has untied her bond..."

Prince Fushimi Miyaki Tatsuko Nai leaned forward and while whispering, bloodshots began to emerge on the whites of his eyes, and the central pupils were even more bifurcated, from one... to two.

"...Zhenzi!"

Not far away.

The old man who was crawling back turned around and shouted sharply when he saw this scene.
To be continued...