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Chapter 69. 69. Don't Insult the Commander's Taste

The Suwa Festival is also known as the "Shinen Zaoying Ozhu Festival".

It is called the Royal Pillar Festival for short.

Held once every seven years, it used to be known as one of the "three major ceremonies" of the island country, with nearly 20 people participating each time.

The main content of the festival is to replace the four "royal pillars" at the four corners of the Suwa Taisha Shrine Hall.

Suwa Taisha, as the headquarter of more than 1 Suwa shrines across the country, is divided into upper shrine and lower shrine.

The upper shrine is divided into the front palace and the main shrine, and the lower shrine is divided into the spring palace and the autumn palace, consisting of two shrines and four shrines.

Therefore, for an imperial pillar festival, the pillars need to be replaced.

It is sixteen.

Each of the sixteen pillars is a fir tree that weighs more than one ton and is about 200 years old.

It was transported from the deep mountains by thousands of Shizi believers, and dragged by manpower to the four temples [-] kilometers away.

Therefore, there will be casualties in every festival.

However, after the black mist fell, the sixteen imperial pillars were provided by the capital.

The imperial pillars come from the leftover wood of the "Shiki-nen Shrine" held every 20 years at Ise Jingu Shrine.

This is also the reason why Osamu Aizawa dared to appear in Suwa.

Because Fujiwara Sakura needs one person to manufacture sixteen imperial pillars within two months.

Therefore, she will not appear until the Yuzhu is completed.

Osamu Aizawa can walk in the sun without any scruples.

Of course, the identity still needs to be concealed.

"So, why are you wearing a mask?"

"Because I have given up on the past."

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Seeing Osamu Aizawa's white mask covering the upper half of his face, Saya Kawasumi felt helpless.

She never thought that the hero of the past would be such a playful person.

"Chief, you are the face of the United Association, you must stand upright in front of the stage."

"What do you know? A mask is a symbol of mystery and strength."

Osamu Aizawa looked in the mirror, straightened the mask on his head, and said with satisfaction, "Call me commander-in-chief from now on, and give me the whole cloak."

Saya Chuancheng held her forehead and sighed, "Compared to this, how do you plan to arrange the Yuzhu Festival?"

"It's up to you."

"You are the chief."

"Isn't it still public? Besides, I'm training you.

How can you be promoted without merit?Work hard, the position of chief executive will belong to you in the future. "

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After drawing the pancake for Saya Kawasumi, Osamu Aizawa walked out of the office and started fishing for today's portion.

As a double agent, he is not only the head of the United Association, but also the preparation hand for Asagiri Shiratura to destroy the Ozhu Festival.

However, the sect is not the only one who wants to destroy the organization of the Ozhu Festival.

The Confederacy has many enemies.

Therefore, Utsunomiya Renhua hopes that he can find out those other organizations that have infiltrated Suwa.

And in order to live in a stable life in the union in the future, Osamu Aizawa gladly took over the task.

However, the Unification Association has been stationed here for half a month, and nothing major has happened.

Compared with the constant turmoil in the realm of ignorance a few months ago, it has seemed unusually stable recently.

Let the imperial sword envoy who came after him think that he was on vacation.

“So quiet”

Osamu Aizawa touched the lost Enma Sword and walked by Lake Suwa.

The lake is vast and boundless, with rippling blue waves. There are several large boats cruising on the lake.

A few Kyoto Onmyojis stood at the bow of the boat, holding Liuren pans, and they did not know what kind of ceremony was being held.

Farther away is a cloud-shrouded mountain named Mount Moriya, which is the sacred body of Suwa Taisha.

Osamu Aizawa knew that it was a great blessing from Suwa Taisha, and he was comforting Takemakata who was awake.

However, it doesn't seem to be working.
"What are you looking at?"

At this time, a female swordsman came to Osamu Aizawa and asked.

"Enjoy the view."

Osamu Aizawa glanced at her and replied.

Her name is Shimamura Eri, and she was one of the swordsmen who Osamu Aizawa rescued from Yan Mo before.

I heard that he is a descendant of Saya Kawasumi.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Osamu Aizawa chose to join her team.

Eri Shimamura put her hands behind her back and asked courageously, "Do you want to go on a cruise too? Senior said that when you are free, you can play on the lake."

Osamu Aizawa shook his head: "No, business matters. Is it our turn to change shifts?"

Eri Shimamura nodded disappointedly: "Yes, this time I went to the erotic palace of the lower club to inspect."

"Then let's go."

The two shrines and four palaces are all around Lake Suwa, but for safety reasons, Osamu Aizawa did not choose to row there.

After reuniting with the remaining team members, the five headed to the Erotic Palace.

As one of the four major entrances to Suwa's ignorance domain, the Spring Palace is heavily guarded.

There are two squadrons, that is, [-] small teams, with [-] swordsmen, who alternate shifts to patrol.

After handing over at the designated place, Osamu Aizawa began to stroll.

The main hall of the Spring Palace is similar to that of the Qiu Palace, but there is a river called "Tokawa" near the Spring Palace.

On this small river, there is a strange floating island. It is said that no matter how big the flood is, the island cannot be washed away.

Osamu Aizawa passed by Tokawa and found an old monk in tattered cassock sitting cross-legged on a floating island, meditating with his eyes closed.

Because of worshiping the gods, the surrounding area of ​​the shrine was blocked by the Unification Association. He was curious, how did this monk get in?
Osamu Aizawa walked over, and just about to wake him up, he found that the monk had already opened his eyes.

"blind monk?"

His eyes were blind, his eyeballs protruded outwards, and he was motionless, like a big-eyed goldfish, which made Osamu Aizawa feel a little uncomfortable.

"Good morning, Lord."

Leaning on his Zen stick, the monk stood up, clasped his hands together, and said hello to Osamu Aizawa.

"Hello." Osamu Aizawa returned the salute, "This place has been blocked by the United Association, you should leave as soon as possible."

This is not the place for wandering monks to come.

"Why block?"

The monk looked at Osamu Aizawa.

He was obviously blind, but his eyes were burning with energy, as if there was a flash of light.

Osamu Aizawa turned his eyes away slightly: "The sacrifice of the pillars to the gods will be comparable to the night walk of the ghosts, and the Unity Association will have no spare power to protect others."

"That's right." The monk nodded and asked again, "However, since the opportunity has been missed, why do we need to make up for it again?"

Due to the feud between Kyoto and Tokyo, the Onbashira Festival, which was supposed to be held last year, was postponed to this year.

Osamu Aizawa spread his hands: "Even if you ask me, it's better than not doing it, right?"

The monk shook his head: "No, there is a reason for everything to work. If you don't follow the sequence, it will only anger the gods more."

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It's none of your business to worry about.

The sky is falling, there are tall people. What, I am a tall person as the general manager, so it's okay.

"I hope that the benefactor will speak to Utsunomiya Daimyojin, let it be, and avoid disasters." The monk said.

Osamu Aizawa tensed up and looked at him vigilantly: "Dare to ask your Dharma name?"

The monk shook his head, but did not answer Osamu Aizawa. He stepped across the Tokawa River, poked the ground with his Zen stick, and walked slowly outside the Erotic Palace.

At this time, Eri Shimamura came over, looked at the departing monk and asked, "What happened?"

"It's okay, these masters always like to play charades."

Osamu Aizawa shook his head and followed her back to the erotic palace.

As soon as he crossed the torii gate, he found several swordsmen lying in front of the main hall, moaning constantly, with huge bloodstains on their backs.

The maiden stationed in the main hall hurried forward and cast spells to stop the bleeding.

The Unification Council not only guards the entrance, but also sends people into the Suwa Wuming Domain to check the internal situation.

But it's clear that things aren't looking good.

After a while, five swordsmen wearing samurai uniforms walked out of the main hall.

The leading man cast a contemptuous glance at the wounded Swordsman: "The members of the Unification Society are inferior."

Like the United Association, the Kyoto Mitoshi is also a team of five.

"Everyone is a companion, why do you say that!"

Eri Shimamura, who had rushed over earlier, reasoned with him angrily.

"Because of what I said." The man said in a disdainful tone, "If my lord didn't take action, they would have died inside!"

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Seeing that Shimamura Eri was speechless, the man grinned and stepped forward, putting his hands on her shoulders:
"Hey, is this the attitude of people in Tokyo towards their saviors? Apologize!"

The team members behind the man also spoke up, shouting loudly: "Yes, hurry up and apologize to a young master!"

Shimamura Eri froze in place, not knowing what to do.

At this time, the wounded Swordsman pointed at him and said, "Nonsense, if you didn't lure Namahage here on purpose, how could we be attacked by surprise?"

"Tsk, it's fine if I'm not grateful, but you still dare to slander me? But my lord is magnanimous, and I don't bother to care about people in Tokyo."

The man adjusted his samurai uniform, and stretched out his hand to greet the members behind him to leave the main hall.

The group talked and laughed, and when they walked past Osamu Aizawa, they even laughed loudly at the mask on his face.

"Good soil!"

Osamu Aizawa: "?"

Is there something wrong with you?
He didn't want to take care of this matter at first, but now it seems that, as the head of the United Council, he must help his subordinates to uphold justice.

"Huh? How dare you stop me?" The man glared at Osamu Aizawa who was standing in front of him, "Masked man, I'll give you three seconds."

Before he finished speaking, he was sent back to the main hall by Osamu Aizawa.

"I'll give you three seconds, either apologize or die."

Osamu Aizawa will never let go of anyone who insults Commander Char's taste!

(End of this chapter)