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Chapter 372: Rensheng Langshi Group

Zuocun went back after chatting with Noctis for a long time.
"It's still comfortable to wear the Wu suit." Zuocun changed back to his blue-gray Wu suit, wrapped two guns in a bag, and returned to Kyoto while the night was dark.
Ruishan, Wucheng heard the sound and raised his head.
"You are back." Takeshi Ruishan looked behind Zuocun, "It seems that you have gotten a lot of good things."
Zuocun smiled tiredly: "It's just two guns, do you need it?"
Takeshi Ruishan smiled and shook his head: "What I need is not a gun, but what you get except a gun."
"I understand." Zuocun nodded, "Before dawn, I will tell you what I learned."
Zuomura told all the things he learned from Noctis, basically outside Japan, to Takeshi Ruishan.
"I'll go back first. Kana hasn't seen me for a while." Zuocun yawned.
He hasn't slept for almost a week.
"You hurry up and go back and rest." Ruishan Takeshi lowered his head again, "And... the gun should be used with caution."
Zuocun has disappeared.
......
When the sun emerged, Zuocun finally rushed back to the cottage of Rensheng Village.
Back in his room, Zuocun put the gun and three knives aside, lay on the ground, and fell asleep.
When Nao Nao heard the movement, she glanced at Zuocun's room.
I found Zuocun lying on the tatami, sleeping peacefully.
"Mr. Zuomura is really. Although it's summer now, it will catch a cold."
Nao Nao brought the quilt and covered Zuomura.
Looking at Zuocun's dark circles, Kana sighed slightly.
"Sometimes, Mr. Zuocun really doesn't know how to take care of himself."
Nao Nao looked at Zuocun's sleeping face, smiled, walked out of the room, and gently closed the door.
"I want to give Mr. Zuomura a surprise, Kana!"
......
It is approaching evening.
Zuocun was awakened by a scent.
Zuocun sat up and moved his neck.
"This quilt..." Zuomura was a little surprised, "Is it Kana?"
When he arrived at the kitchen, Zuocun saw the busy Nao Nao.
"Are you fishing?" Zuomura leaned against the door frame and looked at Kana's back.
Nao Nao is already twelve years old. As Zuocun said, she was able to take care of herself a long time ago.
"Well, everyone from Rensheng Temple caught a fish for me."
"Are they easy to get along?" Zuocun was a little worried.
"Well, everyone is very good, especially Miss Okita." Kana said with a smile, sincerely.
Zuomura touched Naka's head.
He went back to his room and opened the parcel.
Two dark-colored rifles lay quietly inside.
Zuocun gently stroked the gun body.
Picking up the gun and another box of bullets, Zuocun moved the table out.
After a while, Kana came over with a plate of fish.
"Mr. Zuocun, it's time to eat."
"Well, you sit down first." Zuocun looked at the gentle little girl... still didn't dare to look into her eyes.
"Mr. Zuomura, what is this?"
Kana asked in confusion as he looked at the rifle Zuomura was holding.
"This... is called a gun." Zuocun's eyes were inexplicably shown, "It's like a knife, which can easily take away other people's lives...weapons."
"Oh?" Kana was stunned.
Zuomura pulled Kana's hand over and placed the rifle on Kana's small hand.
"Mr. Zuomura, I..." Kana suddenly became panicked.
Zuocun didn't say anything, just looked at Kana's face.
"Mr. Zuomura, are you... going to abandon me?" There were tears in Kana's eyes.
Zuocun shook his head gently.
"Kanana, I will not give up on you, I promise." Zuomura gently touched Kaanana's soft hair, "...What I am doing is extremely dangerous. As someone around me, you will also be implicated. I am sorry."
"Mr. Zuocun, I don't..."
Zuomura pressed Kana's finger onto the gun.
"I want you to protect yourself when I can't protect you."
Zuocun's eyes were filled with pleading and hope.
“I’ll teach you how to use it.”
"......I see."
"Well, let's have a meal, and try the fish made by Kana is delicious." Zuocun smiled and picked up the chopsticks.
"Hmm, it's delicious!"
......
"From today on, we are no longer loose wild samurai." Kondo Yuki looked straight at the orderly samurai below.
These days, several people have been recruited one after another, all of whom are the patriots active in various places.
At present, including Kondo Ao, there are forty-one samurai gathered in this Rensheng Temple.
"Call out our names!" Kondo Yuki's voice was loud.
"Rensheng Langshi Group!" The voices of the warriors gathered together, with a magnificent momentum.
"What is our purpose!" Kondo's eyes widened.
"Save the country! Govern the country!" The warriors shouted in unison again.
"Very good, then, from now on...we are Rensheng Langshi Group!"
"Since it has been established, we only have one goal!"
Kondo stretched out a finger.
"We want to be qualified to maintain Kyoto's public order!"
"Most of our origins are lower-class warriors. This is the best time for us to climb upwards and the best time for us to release our philosophy of serving our country!"
"Based on the information I have learned, there is a group of bandits in the southwest direction of ours. Now, we have to make a gesture to let the big men in the shogunate take a look."
"So--"
Kondo's eyes narrowed slightly and pointed to the southeast.
"Set with me!"
Forty-one members of the Rensheng Langshi group set out in an orderly manner.
Zuocun squatted on the canopy not far away, through the gaps between the leaves, watching the Rensheng Langshi Group move towards the southwest.
"Are all the staff mobilized?... It seems that Kondo attaches great importance to his first battle..."
He still heard Kana said about Shimazaki's change of surname.
"But these are all new samurai..." Zuomura sighed.
He felt that Kondo was a little too hasty.
Although the opponent is just a bandit, Zuocun could have predicted...the tragic situation this time.
Although it is very powerful, how can a knife that has not been sheathed compare to a villain who has his head on his belt?
Finally, it is not just a few of them who are truly capable to support this bandit suppression.
Shaking his head, Zuocun never thought that he would not follow him.
Not to mention the different positions, this team itself also needs a little bloody lesson... and bloody training.
"Hope...you can survive a few more people." Zuocun jumped off the tree and sighed.
He was going to cook for Kana.
Although Nao can cook himself, Zuomura still likes to cook for Nao to eat.
Chapter completed!
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