"You mean... do you want to learn English?" Lu Silan raised her eyebrows and looked at Zuocun with a weird expression.
"Yes." Zuocun nodded, "After leaving the clinic, I walked in Japan, looking for my own answer."
"Now... I've already thought about something."
"...is it?" Luslan was slightly silent.
Have you found a little bit of the answer...
Then, are you going to take that path in the end?
After sighing softly, Luslan regained his smile and said to Zuocun: "No problem, it just so happens that I have an English-Japanese dictionary in the things I brought from the United States, so I will lend it to you first."
He turned around and walked into the back of the clinic, where the patient was forbidden to enter, and found a thick book in his small box.
After some hesitation, he still stood up and put it in Zuocun's hands.
Then, Luslan, with a fun attitude, said tentatively: "Hello?"
Zuocun was confused: "Ha... Luo?"
Luslan couldn't help laughing and patted Zuocun on the shoulder: "It's nothing, that was just a way for us Americans to say hello, and it was also a word that you can find in it."
As he said that, he pointed to the dictionary in Zuocun's hand.
"Ah? Oh." Zuocun seemed to have returned to his previous idle time in an instant, "Is it...Harrow?"
"It's hello, not Harrow." Luslan laughed twice, "I can teach you for a while, but, probably, you won't stay here for much time."
"Yes." Zuomura's expression returned to his previous calmness, "So, I may have to bother you for a while. During my time in Kyoto, I'll ask you to teach me the English language. For this, I will pay you..."
Luslan waved his hand: "There is no need to pay or something, just think I have taken a student."
Zuocun didn't talk about the reward anymore. He was just polite, after all, he didn't have much money.
"Then the relationship is good. I'll find a hotel and then find a job in Kyoto."
"Well, yes, but... it seems that someone wants to see you." Lu Silan tilted her head and pointed behind Zuocun.
Zuocun turned his head and couldn't help but put his hand on the hilt of the pheasant feather.
A trace of malice came from behind.
But Zuocun could feel that the main target of the malicious intention was not himself.
But Luslan, himself, just by the way.
Standing behind him was a man in footwear.
"What's the point?" Zuocun frowned and involuntarily exuded a momentum.
Zuocun killed many people during his journey.
But he will not be assimilated by the tyrannical sentiment of killing.
Because in Zuocun's perception, what he killed was not a human being.
It's just a beast who does evil.
However, Zuocun still accumulated some things through his long experience.
for example--
This Zuo Qing saw Zuo Village looking at him and felt the temperature around him suddenly become cold.
That look seemed to be staring at by a falcon, and the heart was caught by the eagle's claws, and the next second it would be pierced by the sharp finger claws.
He couldn't help swallowing.
"...Is it, Lord Yuguizhan?" Zuo's attitude changed from the contempt and scrutiny that could be felt before, a little servile.
This is normal.
Humans are creatures who know how to seek profit and avoid harm.
Before coming, this Football Gun was extremely disdainful of the Feather Ghost Sword.
In his opinion, evil ghosts and monsters are just things that scare children. The so-called feather ghost slash must be just a person who seeks fame.
In addition, the place where Zuocun goes is a place with extremely high sensitivity and controversy. This is a little bit easier, so naturally I can’t appreciate Zuocun anymore.
However, Zuocun's eyes shocked the light.
That kind of look... is definitely not something that ordinary people can have.
Luslan's expression also turned into an extremely cold and ruthless look at Zuocun, which made people fall into an ice cellar in an instant.
The atmosphere felt something was wrong.
"...I am." Zuocun was not interested in this title.
"That, my master, I want to see Master Yuguizhan..." Zu Qing was already sweating coldly inadvertently, subconsciously lowered her head and looked at the ground, trying to avoid the gazes of Zuocun and Lu Silan.
"Your Majesty?" Zuocun frowned.
This is the center of the shogunate. This "adult" in the mouth must be also a senior official of the shogunate.
What do senior officials in the shogunate do to do?
"Who is it?" Zuomura asked, although he didn't want to have too much contact with the shogunate.
It is also very important to know who pays attention to you.
"Yes..." The sweat of the little girl had already reached the ground.
"The Shogunate Old Master, Abe Masahiro..." Zunqing said this name.
Zuocun turned his head and looked at Luslan, who looked innocent, as if asking Luslan for his opinion.
Luslan thought for a moment and nodded.
Zuocun turned his head back and continued to ask: "The old master is looking for me...is there anything wrong?"
"Master Abe said, I just wanted to see a hero who could repel evil spirits..." Zun's voice trembled a little.
Zuocun nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you."
He agreed.
More than just interested in one of the core of the shogunate.
He also has absolute confidence in his own strength.
Zu relaxed: "So, please come with me."
He stretched out a hand to Zuocun.
Zuocun smiled, untied his parcel and placed it on Luslan's counter.
Then, I moved my wrists.
"I'll come."
After saying that, he followed the foot and walked out.
Lu Silan looked at Zuocun's departure, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but curl up a little.
He knew very well that Zuocun would definitely be safe and sound when he went there.
Although Masahiro Abe is not a simple character, he is very experienced in both the scent of smell and the means in the officialdom.
But Zuocun was able to curb this invisible knife.
When a stylish knife is hard and powerful to a certain extent, no matter how soft you are, you will be able to adapt, and you will be broken through by the purest and most powerful force.
Moreover, the most powerful thing about Zuocun is not Zuocun's strength.
But he was alone.
There is no handle, no desire, only one's own beliefs.
What would such a person look like when holding a hard knife?
If Masahiro Abe had any bad intentions he should have, he would probably return home in vain, and he would even be severely scolded by Zuocun.
Well, but that has nothing to do with me.
I'm just an ordinary doctor.
To be continued...