“Those things are in the past, so there’s no need to mention them anymore.” After hearing Kujo Sora’s words, Man’ye, who was about to leave, paused and turned his head slightly to look at her, “I know you also have your own beliefs and difficulties.”

After hearing Wan Ye’s words, Kujo Sora frowned slightly.

“Indeed, it was a friend who mentioned the duel before the emperor. Sanluo must die or fight.”

“Whoever has a conscience will feel uncomfortable about this matter.”

“My friend originally wanted to witness Wu Xiang’s sword attack, but he didn’t want Shan Luo to die.”

Wanyo turned around and said in a questioning tone: “I wonder if I can ask you a favor now?”

“Please speak.” Shan Luo nodded.

Manyo continued: “Now I have no plans to continue living in Inazuma, and the things at home are of little use to me.”

“I believe in your integrity, Kujo.” Man’ye said seriously: “So after we investigate, I would like to ask you to dispose of those items on my behalf, sell them, and then use the money earned to help poor people.”

Shan Luo nodded and solemnly promised: “Okay, please don’t worry, I will handle it properly.”

“Man’yo: Run.”

“As expected of a spiritual Liyue person.”

“Ahh! You are so gentle, my Ye Bao!”

The warehouse of the observance office.

Because Shan Luo had already notified them in advance, when the group came here, there was someone to take them in.

After entering the warehouse, everyone began to investigate separately, looking for useful clues.

Ying saw Linghua standing in deep thought in front of a luxurious knife, so she walked over to ask about the situation.

“It’s you, Ying.” Linghua noticed the person coming and explained, “I’m investigating this knife holder.”

Paimon looked at the gorgeous sword holder and couldn’t help but interjected: “Since the Maplehara family is a famous swordsmith, this sword should be very valuable, right? For example, is it a masterpiece of “Isshinden” or something?”

“Pamon only sees money.”

“Little money lover.”

“Because there are travelers who keep Paimon, Paimon only knows how to eat.”

Hearing Paimon’s words, Ayaka shook her head, “Although the knife base is made of fine wood, what is placed on it is a very ordinary knife.”

“According to the final financial situation of the Maplehara family, all the more valuable collections must have been sold off.”

Kamisato Ayaka looked at the knife placed on the knife holder, “This knife is not edged, but there are many traces of use on the handle. Maybe it was used by Maplehara to learn swordsmanship when he was a child.”

After hearing Ayaka’s words, the audience who were originally not interested in the knife also became excited.

“Ah! There seems to be some crooked characters engraved on the scabbard! ‘Wan’…’Ye’, ha! It’s really the sword that Wan Ye used when he was a child!”

After Ayaka’s reminder, Paimon looked at the knife carefully and discovered something.

“Help, I’m going to be so cute!”

“I want it! Please quote me!”

“I bought this! I want this knife!”

“Knife: Then let me tell you a story about the child Manyo when he was a child.”

Looking at the writing on the scabbard, Paimon couldn’t help but laugh and said, “I can imagine what Wanyu looked like when he was a child!”

After looking at the knife, Linghua went to investigate again. Ying looked around and found Abedo who was observing the screen not far away.

For Albedo, it was the screen that clearly interested him.

Ying walked towards him.

When Abedo saw them coming, he shook his head and said, “I haven’t found anything valuable here yet.”

“This screen looks a bit old,” Paimon said, looking at the screen.

“Yes.” Abedo nodded, “If the state of maintenance is better, maybe it can be sold at a higher price, but it will definitely not work now.”

“When I checked just now, I found that there was a large piece of soil on the back that had not been cleaned and was stuck in the fibers of the fabric.”

Abedo crossed his arms and analyzed: “The soil can be so tightly combined with the fabric, and it is very powerful when it sticks to it. It is very likely that the flower plate thrown by Wanyo’s grandfather hit it.”

Ying couldn’t help but said: “Isn’t this an important discovery?”

“But it’s not what we are looking for now.” Abedo shook his head, looked at the screen and thought: “If I want to leave a message, I will definitely leave it on something more special.”

“Detective Albedo.”

“Teacher Abedo is really detail-oriented.”

“It’s full of memories woo woo woo~”

Seeing Albedo lost in thought, Paimon and Ying looked at each other and decided not to disturb him for the time being.

Then, they came to the opposite cubicle and found the girl who was observing in front of a pile of ancient books.

The journey of autumn.

Paimon asked: “Xingqiu, did you find anything?”

“I found a lot of old books.” Xingqiu pointed to the books on the table next to him, which he had sorted into categories.

Xingqiu pointed them out to Ying and Paimon one by one, “This pile is related to steel smelting, the other pile is about the forging process of props, and the third pile is about plant and flower art…”

Seeing Xingqiu sorting the piles of books so clearly, the audience was not surprised at all.

“Qiuqiu Ren is indeed in the pile of books.”

“”How the Steel Was Tempered”.”

“As expected of you, Xingqiu, you are really only interested in books.”

Looking at the pile of books sorted by the autumn equinox, Paimon stroked his chin and said, “Those books on plants and flower art must be those of Great-Grandfather Manyo, right?”

Xingqiu understood what Paimon meant and said, “I have just browsed through it roughly and found nothing worth noting. I will take a closer look later and let you know right away if I have any clues.”

After leaving Xingqiu, Ying and Paimon saw Wendy in the corner.

At this time, he was staring at a shelf of bottles and cans, and when he saw Ying coming over, he smiled and said: “Ying, there are so many cans here, one or two must be for wine, right?”

“I’m just like a taskmaster (”

“Get down to business, Barbatos!”

“Hahaha, it’s you, you’re so cute!”

Seeing Wendy’s smiling face, Paimon suddenly pouted, “Hey! Singer, everyone else is helping, but you’re still looking for a drink?”

“Hahaha.” Wendy laughed heartily, “It’s just a joke. We are almost finding the truth, why do you seem so worried?”

“Because I don’t understand why Wanyu told Sanluo to get rid of these things today.” Paimon touched his hair, “What if we don’t find anything today, Wanyo will never have the chance to look for it again.” Is the truth about that year known?”

Wendy crossed her arms and said leisurely: “I know you are worried about Wanyo, but I think he is stronger than you think.”


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