When being possessed by the Honmaru

Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Yamabagiri Kunihiro called along the phone number on the notice, and quickly found the office to inquire about the situation.

The person in charge came out to meet them with an eager attitude of wanting to get rid of the pot immediately, and expressed his willingness to transfer at a price so low that even the swordsmen felt wrong, as long as they came here today with their ID cards and the balance, Go do//proof.

Yamabachi did the math, the sum of black//money that Foxnosuke brought back last night could settle the business: "...?"

Not right.

Although this conclusion made him very happy, it should not be at all.

"To be honest, we couldn't hold on any longer, so we wanted to transfer and leave here quickly." The person in charge smiled wryly, trying to dispel the doubts of the two of them.Looking at the attire of the two people opposite and the real swords hanging around their waists, they are not ordinary people.What does this mean in a city where people with supernatural abilities live, the person in charge can understand it at a glance, so he speaks very honestly.

"We came from outside Yokohama. We thought that we had made all the preparations to explore this desert of literature and art from the aspect of stage plays first, and seize the blank market in Yokohama. Only then did we find out..." The person in charge had a full face. Bitter, "No wonder no one dared to come. Yokohama is indeed Yokohama. The most popular job in this city is to be a gangster//hand/party. We can't recruit young actors, and we live here every day. It may be fatal, and the people here don't trust us at all."

"If it was you guys—" the person in charge saw Tsurumaru Kuninaga's pensive expression, and hurriedly added in a vague way, "If you are locals from Yokohama, you shouldn't be like us."

Yamabuki Kunihiro and Tsurumaru Kuninaga subconsciously looked at each other.

In fact, they are not local...

However, the two difficulties mentioned by the person in charge are indeed not a problem in their opinion.If you can't recruit actors, Honmaru's Token Fusangshin can help.They don't need to worry about the danger of their lives. The chaos in Yokohama seems to Touken Fusangshin to be simpler and more common than eating and drinking.

"Did you prepare that script, the script called '800 Million Gods'?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga held up the advertisement paper, ready to confirm it carefully.

"It's ours, but it was discarded after it was discontinued." Speaking of this script, the person in charge hesitated to speak, and his expression became more bitter.He sighed, and briefly introduced the situation, "Actually, the responsibility of Feiyou's office is mainly to train young actors, and now there is no one under the office. It is the company above us that is responsible for the script and the preparation of the stage play. The name has been changed to 'Yokohama Changan Group', and now it is about to go bankrupt, and everyone is almost gone."

"The transfer of the office mentioned this time is strictly speaking the transfer of the entire Yokohama Chang'an Group." The person in charge said very clearly, "Because you only have an office or a department in charge of stage plays, there is no way Yokohama started to work quickly, and wanted to rebuild a system by itself...it would be very troublesome, isn't this what you want?"

Kunihiro Yamababa admitted he was persuaded.

"See you in three hours." The two Sword Fusangshen stood up and bid farewell, making a decision very simply.

——It is very important for a new job to have a good start.In fact, the main reason is that it was not difficult to get this batch of money, and it was not so distressing to use it.

Now Yamabukiri is going to take Tsurumaru to purchase first, and send back all the necessary things for Honmaru first, and then he will ask Foxanosuke to prove his identity and come back to sign the contract.Foxnosuke of the Toki Government is the most skilled employee for such a thing, and the people of the world will never find out that it is wrong.

……

"A stage play?" The little fox in the castle tower was dumbfounded.

It opened its mouth in a daze, it didn't expect the new job that the inquisitor wanted to find in this world to be so unusual.It has both technical content and difficulty in making money.

However, Foxosuke will not pour cold water on it. It is full of filters for the judges, so it is naturally self-confident, so it raises its paws in agreement, and immediately agrees: "Foxosuke and Yamabukiri-sama go together! Buy it Everyone in Gohonmaru can also help! It’s a good idea!”

The technology of the Government of Time is very mature, and Foxnosuke will not be discovered at all in this world and in history.So don't worry about others discovering the little fox who speaks people's words.

"Tsurumaru is still outside." Yamabachi reminded, worried that Foxosuke would slip up.

"Mr. Yamabagiri!" Foxanosuke immediately changed his words, blinking innocently.

So the group of three returned to the present world, and it took some time to successfully complete the handover with the office.In fact, according to Honosuke's understanding, this is not a normal processing speed at all-it will take at least three to five days to a week to complete a series of trivial operations for subsequent review and entry.However, this efficiency seems normal in Yokohama, Foxnosuke had no choice but to comfort himself, which is more convenient.

Whether it is a company or a firm that is about to become an empty shell, the name has remained unchanged in order not to attract attention.

"Okay! Can we read the script now? Who are we looking for—the screenwriter or the producer?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga had suppressed his excitement for a long time. He read the signs on each room and couldn't wait to ask.

Now they have found the location of the Yokohama Changan Group Company, which originally opened downstairs from the office and rented an entire floor of a commercial building.Although the place is big, it looks very deserted.

"Screenwriter, we need a screenwriter!" Foxnosuke reminded in a low voice.But it has a worried look on its face.Foxnosuke is an excellent trained employee in the Toki no Yokohama. It can be seen at a glance that the situation of the crew is not optimistic. It is estimated that there are not many people left who can be used.

The screenwriter and director of the stage play "800 Million Gods" are the same person, Mr. Suzuki Harukawa.When the company as a whole was deserted, he still insisted on staying in the office, but he had no work to do, so he could only stare at a pile of manuscripts in a daze.When Tsurumaru Kuninaga explained his intentions, he refused without even thinking about it: "No way! Even if you are going to take over the company, this stage play... 800 million gods will not be able to continue."

"Why?" Yamabuchi Kunihiro asked puzzledly, he carefully noticed Mr. Suzuki's subconscious movement of clenching the manuscript.

"...I heard that the company is going to close down these days, so I'm going to pack my bags and go home." Mr. Suzuki didn't answer directly, but fell silent for a while, and started to talk about other topics, "Even if I want to finish this stage play again , it’s too dangerous to stay in Yokohama, you’ll be killed.”

"What happened?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga finally heard some clues, he tilted his head guessing, "Is someone obstructing you?"

"800 million gods... Everyone knows that this sentence was originally a collective term, referring to something like 'there are 800 million Japanese gods, large and small'." Mr. Suzuki swallowed with difficulty, with an expression of regret, "So This stage play is a group portrait story of the gods. If you have to choose a protagonist, it will be a series of stories starting from the perspective of the 'Rage God'. I want to tell their wonderful reactions when they first came to life in the world. The various changes that have taken place... Obviously, the people on the production team read the first draft and gave good feedback..."

"Well, um." Yamabuchi Kunihiro was stunned for a while.He watched with wide-eyed eyes, quite interested.

"And then?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga's attention was on the keywords he caught.

"There is a legend of Aragami circulating in Yokohama. I used that as a blueprint to describe the story. I thought that this kind of stage play would definitely be liked by the locals of Yokohama, but the gangsters/hands/gangs here don't know what's going on? After coming and going and knowing the story I wrote, I was ordered to stop and not allowed to describe it like this again. If it continues, not only will the company not be able to recruit people, but our personal safety will be threatened!" Mr. Suzuki was angry and wronged puzzled.

"Ah... Speaking of Rage God..." Foxnosuke leaned down to Yamabuchi's ear in a low voice, and told him falteringly, "There is indeed an aura of gods in this city, they are local gods, not belonging to the Government of Time Jurisdiction. Because he fell into a deep sleep and there was no sign of waking up for a long time, so we didn't visit him first when we came to Yokohama yesterday."

Yamabashi Kirihiro: "..."

From this point of view, Mr. Suzuki Harukawa is too courageous.

The local black//hand/party should know something, so they want to prevent Mr. Suzuki from hitting the mine.The Yokohama Changan Group company was just unlucky, and it took too many steps at once, so it was about to go bankrupt.

"Wouldn't it be good to revise the script?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga suggested with interest.

"No... to write a group portrait drama about gods, this is an idea I have had a long time ago." Mr. Suzuki said it with difficulty, "But no matter how I write, they seem to think that I am filming// Shoot the God of Desolation."

He knew that the company couldn't survive now, but his script was also stuck.Anyway, it was all like this, and Mr. Suzuki was disheartened. Even if he suddenly found out that someone had taken over the company, he planned to pack his bags and leave Yokohama.The reason why he had been sitting in the office just now was because he couldn't make a final decision, and he was still nostalgic for this place.

It is very contradictory.

"Then..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga's expression gradually became excited.Shan Baqie turned his head vigilantly, staring at him silently with persuasive eyes, always feeling that this white-haired fusangshen was about to make a move.The next moment, Tsurumaru happily suggested: "How about changing it to Sword Fusangshen?!"

"The sword pays the gods?" Mr. Suzuki repeated, stunned.

"Think about it, Fu Sangshen also belongs to the category of gods, but it is different from the official gods. This is something everyone knows. Write their group dramas and change their names, even if they are black//hand/party You can’t be picky anymore, right? Token Fusangshin and Rage God are completely incompatible descriptions?” Tsurumaru plausibly said.

"Yes... yes!" Mr. Suzuki actually felt that he accepted it well.He glanced at the waist of the two people, and automatically thought of a reason for them.The inspiration that sword lovers think of is the sword Fusangshen, which couldn't be more reasonable!He can accept such a revision of the script!

"His Excellency Tsurumaru!" Foxosuke was moved beside him with tears in his eyes.

——Toujian Fusangshen is not allowed to reveal his identity in this world.However, it is permissible to publish things related to "Touken Fusangshin" in this world.In the past, the government of Toki no Mai specially produced "Touken Ranbu" related game animations and put them in the present world, which aroused a lot of enthusiasm, which can be regarded as publicity in advance.In this way, when a person with spiritual power is detected, they will be full of expectations rather than resistance to becoming a god judge.

What kind of spirit is this? !They drifted into a different space and time without the jurisdiction of the Government of Time, His Highness Tsurumaru was still thinking about promoting the recruitment of students in advance for the Government of Time! !

Foxnosuke is [-]% enthusiastic about this new job!

"By the way, what's the name of the new script?" Mr. Suzuki asked suddenly, he wanted to see if the two new bosses who made comments had any requests.

"A name? Then it's called..."

Kunihiro Yamababa and Kunimari Tsurumaru exchanged a clear look, and said in unison, "...Touken Ranbu."