1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

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The latter are military T-dolls. Second-generation T-dolls generally have a "branding system," which grants significant bonuses when using weapons corresponding to the branding system ("Even if a weapon is taken from me, I know whether its muzzle is still facing east"), and can also sense the weapon's status and position.

But this does not mean that the T-dolls cannot use other weapons. In fact, most tactical T-dolls can easily use grenades, smoke bombs, flash bombs and even other guns, but they are not as handy as their own weapons. Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, tactical T-dolls will generally only choose to use their own branded weapons.

Tactical T-dolls can be expanded by adding puppet T-dolls (bodies), thus gaining combat power bonuses. Due to the limitations of Zener (puppet) network technology, under normal circumstances, a T-doll can only command a maximum of five puppet bodies, including itself, at the same time. This means that there are five T-dolls at once. These puppet bodies generally look identical to the main body, but can only perform simple movements under the main body's command and cannot act independently. Therefore, if the main T-doll is destroyed or the Cloud Atlas is forcibly closed, the puppet T-dolls will also be unable to operate.

If a Tactical Doll is destroyed in battle, it can be reborn as long as the Mind Cloud is backed up in advance, but there are three problems:

1. The price of backup and re-creation is extremely high, even exceeding the cost of re-manufacturing. Therefore, only elite figures or figures with "re-creation value" will be backed up and reborn. Otherwise, companies tend to re-manufacture one for economic reasons.

2. The memory stored between the last backup and the destruction will be lost. Therefore, if the last backup was too long ago, it is very likely that the regenerated humanoid after being destroyed will be completely unfamiliar to you.

3. The humanoid cannot be reborn infinitely. Before being destroyed, the humanoid will use the Zener network to send the rebirth instructions as a backup unit. However, because it simulates humans, the pain brought by death will bring a great burden to the humanoid, making the rebirth instructions sent back chaotic or even unable to be sent back, eventually causing the cloud map to collapse and the humanoid to completely "die". At this time, even if you recreate an identical appearance, it will no longer be the humanoid you know.

002 The Fujiwara family and Saionji Koichi 1

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"...Sadako, please express my gratitude to Her Majesty the Empress Dowager."

Hearing these words and the sound of the door opening, Mark quickly closed his eyes and continued to pretend to sleep.

He needs more information to determine what he should do in the future.

When you are left with no one to rely on, "follow your heart + be cautious" is the top priority.

With the sound of clattering clothes, two women walked in.

One of them burst into tears when he saw Mark still lying unconscious in the quilt:

"Kanemi, my child..."

Another woman dressed as a palace maid came forward quickly, probed in front of Mark's nose, and said affirmatively:

"Ranko, please rest assured. Kanezane-kun is fine. He's just weak and tired. Given his strong body, he'll be fine."

"...red bean paste red beans?"

"Of course it's true, Lanzi, you've been married for so many years, why are you still as crybaby as you were back then..."

The woman named Sadako smiled and said:

"Her Majesty the Empress Dowager is also very concerned about Kanezane-kun's affairs. She also told me not to worry too much. It is normal for young people to be a little impulsive."

"...Of course I know, but Shinichi-kun has to know too. Seriously, Kanezane-kun didn't hurt anyone, yet he hit me so hard..."

"..."

In the face of Kujo Ranko's former complaints about her husband Fujiwara Shinichi, the still unmarried Kujo Sadako smiled and said nothing.

This is someone else's private matter and she has no right to interfere.

So, she just faithfully conveyed the greetings from Empress Dowager Kujo Setsuko, chatted with her cousin for a few words, put down the precious medicine, and left quickly.

Because his "mother" went out to see him off, Fujiwara Kanezane quietly opened his eyes and pondered the information he had just received.

Alas?

It seems that my identity is really awesome?

The Empress of Emperor Taisho is actually my aunt?

Is the current Emperor Hirohito of the Showa era of my generation?

Then I can be considered half royal, right?

Is it okay for the Emperor of the Heisei era to call me Dad?

Rounding it off, I am the Emperor of Japan?

So, it seems like... I can live a comfortable life without going to the battlefield?

After all, they are royal family!

In addition, with the help of the conversation just now, the memory belonging to Fujiwara Kanezane was awakened, and Mark figured out the status of the Kujo clan, to which his mother Kujo Ranko belonged, in the Japanese aristocratic system.

In short, the Kujo clan was one of the "Five Regents" of the Fujiwara clan, and one of the top two regents, belonging to the top aristocracy among the top aristocrats.

Tsk, not a bad start...

Just as Mark was thinking about it, a man's voice came from outside the door again:

"Sir Konoe, I never expected that you would come in person despite your busy schedule. It's really..."

"Mr. Fujiwara, you are too polite. I heard that the future of my Fujiwara clan was hurt. Whether as the vice-chairman or as a branch of the Fujiwara clan, I must come here."

"..."

Fujiwara Kanezane recognized the man's voice and recalled his past, and was immediately surprised.

Konoe Fumimaro?

The man who expanded the war of aggression against China, issued the infamous Konoe Statement, served as Prime Minister of Japan three times, and finally committed suicide by taking poison?

I rely on?

After the Kujo clan, is the Konoe clan next?

And the head of the family came in person?

The two photographers are here together...

With the help of his vague memory, Mark vaguely guessed the reason why the other party came in person.

Konoe Fumimaro was a radical right-winger who admired Fujiwara no Kanezane, who was also a radical, and often praised him.

So, I guess Konoe Fumimaro’s personal visit this time is to express a certain attitude?

Sure enough, after Konoe Fumimaro came in and took a look, he just said a few polite words and left quickly.

As if they had discussed it beforehand, the last three of the "Five Regents" - the Takashi clan, the Nijo clan, and the Ichijo clan all sent their sons and daughters to visit.

Soon after, the Kuga clan of the Qinghua family, the Sanjo clan, the Tokudaiji clan, the Kazanin clan, the Oe Mikado clan, the Imadegawa clan, the Daigo clan, the Hirohata clan... also made the same move.

The Fujiwara family had a constant stream of guests.

Mark gradually came to his senses.

So, the Fujiwara clan's status is a bit like the leader of the "Five Regents and Nine Scholars" system...

However, there is no real power;

Otherwise, this body's father, Fujiwara Shinichi, would not be polite to everyone.

How to describe it...

The Zhou emperor in the early Eastern Zhou Dynasty?

Although the princes below are all playing their own games and won't really listen to you;

But everyone still treats you seriously and takes care of their reputation.

Mark counted and found that five from the Five Photographic Schools and eight from the Nine Tsinghua Schools had come.

There is one left.

"Gong Yijun, please come this way."

"You're welcome, Mr. Fujiwara."

A young man in a Western-style suit and brown glasses stepped in with a smile:

"Grandfather said he hoped Kanezane-kun wouldn't blame him for his unnecessary actions."

"How could that be! This kid is asking for trouble. I have to thank His Excellency the Duke for informing me in time. Otherwise, he would have suffered even greater consequences in the future."

"..."

Mark couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

Damn it, I don’t mind if you beat your own son to death;

But now it's me who's in pain.

"You are serious."

The young man glanced at Fujiwara Kanezane lying in the quilt, and suddenly said to Fujiwara Shinichi who was holding him:

"Mr. Fujiwara, could you allow me, a young man, to have a conversation with your son? As his older brother, perhaps I can better communicate with him."

"But...he..."

"It's okay. I have plenty of time to wait for him to wake up."

"...Okay, then I'll have to trouble you to persuade my son not to participate in those dangerous activities anymore."

"I will try my best."

After Fujiwara Shinichi's footsteps faded, the young man suddenly kicked Fujiwara Kanezane, who was still lying in the quilt pretending to be dead, and changed his tone to a relaxed one:

"Wake up! I know you're pretending to be asleep!"

"...Brother Gongyi..."

Mark opened his eyes and replied with a smile.

Through Fujiwara Kanezane's memories, he already knew who the person in front of him was:

The grandson of Saionji Kimmochi, the Japanese Duke who complained to Fujiwara no Shinichi and caused Fujiwara no Kanezane to be beaten:

Saionji Koichi.

Born on November 1, 1906, he is not yet 26 years old. He graduated from Oxford University two years ago and just returned to Japan last year. He is an elite figure among the top aristocrats.

At the same time, he was also Fujiwara Kanezane's former playmate. Before going to college, the two had a good relationship and often played together.

"Haha, don't call me Brother Gongyi. I got a beating on my birthday... Luckily you've always been strong, otherwise I don't know if I'd ever see you again."

"Haha, what can I do? I'm also desperate."

"..."

After hearing this, Xiyuanji looked at Mark motionlessly with sharp eyes.

The latter was confused:

"What...what happened?"

"No, you're talking, why are you being so... weird now?"

"..."

Oops!

Although I can speak Japanese from this period, I instinctively use the Chinese accents of later generations!

Still have to adapt slowly...

Fujiwara no Kanezane, who had long since become as thick-skinned as a city wall in state-owned enterprises, lied without blinking:

"I learned this from some people in Tokyo. Any problems?"