Zuocun wore a straw hat and a straw raincoat, walking on the mountain road with wind and snow.
It is already winter, and tomorrow is Zuocun's 17th birthday.
Starting from Kyoto, Zuocun has already walked to the surrounding area of ​​Kafei.
As he rushed alone, Zuocun became more and more taciturn.
The destination of his journey was Ozawa, and he was going there to find his own knife.
The third generation of Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu.
He set a way for himself, but the itinerary was not going smoothly.
The mountains are covered with heavy snow. When it is heavy, Zuocun even has to wade through the snow.
Zuocun was a little annoyed.
Hey!
Zuocun jumped up.
Holding the trunk of the tree, Zuocun shook the snow on his body.
"It's really, it's so heavy snow, what should I do tonight."
Tickling his head with some distress, Zuocun looked at the snow under the trees, then looked at the woods ahead, and had a plan.
Jumping up from the tree, Zuocun narrowed his eyes and saw the tree in front of him.
Pick.
Zuocun fell on a thick branch again.
call out--
Then, with the elastic force of the branches, jumped up again.
Then step on the branches again and jump up again—
Zuocun blinked.
"hey-hey!"
Such a way to travel is really efficient and interesting!
After jumping a few more times, Zuocun, who was a little proud, slipped under his feet.
"ah!"
Bang.
A deep pit appeared on the snow.
"Yes..." Get up and shook the snow on your body, Zuocun couldn't help but smile.
"This time there is no Doctor Luslan by your side, so be careful of the stones in the snow."
......
Time is coming March.
Nagoya.
The weather just got warmer, and Zuocun finally reached the end of the night.
He took out a note from his arms and looked at it.
"The southwest direction of Nagoya Castle..." Put the note back into your clothes, Zuocun smiled slightly, "Let's stay in the hotel first."
Zuocun just walked into Nagoya Castle, and two more people also walked to Nagoya Castle.
"Miss Aaron, we're in Nagoya." Ryuma Sakamoto looked at the castle in front of him and kept a subtle smile.
"Longma, I'm hungry, let's go find something to eat!" Miss Along's eyes shined.
The time that followed Longma the most attracted her was all kinds of human food.
What are the delicious things for humans? The food made by humans is the best!
Miss Aaron was very happy and her feet slowly floated up.
"Yeah, let's go." Ryuma touched Miss Along's head, forced Miss Along back to the ground, ignored the pale passerby next to him, and grabbed Miss Along's hand and walked quickly towards Nagoya Castle.
Nagoya Castle is one of the big cities in Japan. Its prosperity may not be as prosperous as Kyoto and Edo, but there are not a lot of people at all.
Zuocun was carrying two knives around his waist, and pedestrians saw Zuocun avoiding him.
Even if a samurai (Ronin) is not paid a salary or a retainer, his status is much higher than that of ordinary people.
Identity is second and most importantly, it is the thing on Zuocun's waist.
knife.
Or, power.
Zuocun didn't care, just found an inn, paid some money, and opened a room.
Zuocun is relatively rich. When he was in Kyoto, he occasionally did odd jobs for Dr. Luslan. There were also a lot of work in Kyoto. After a while, Zuocun had no money except buying a knife, so he saved some wealth.
When passing by Rensheng Village, the two big brothers also gave Zuo Village some money.
In addition to being a hotel, this inn also has hot springs to soak in.
It was almost evening. Zuocun wrapped the knife in a cloth strip, put it in the cabinet in his room, locked the door, and arrived at the hot spring.
Hot spring, so comfortable—
After soaking for a while, Zuocun climbed up from the water.
The fatigue of rushing to the wind and sleeping in the open for a long time has been eliminated. Zuocun needs to have enough rest and will look for the Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu tomorrow.
However at a corner.
Bang!
"well!"
"ah!"
The head and the head collided.
"Longma, are you okay?" A panicked female voice rang out.
"Ahhh, I'm fine, Miss Aaron." The voice seemed to be the man who was hit.
Zuocun climbed up with his head covered.
"Damn it, you dare to hit a dragon horse--" The woman with long hair seemed angry, and her hair was dancing automatically without wind.
The feeling of palpitations came.
Zuocun didn't care about the pain coming from his forehead in an instant, and subconsciously wanted to pull out the knife from his waist, but found-
Ah, I didn't bring a knife, I put the knife in the room.
"Hey, Miss Along, I'm fine, and it's my fault to bump into this gentleman." Longma was startled and quickly got up and grabbed the angry Miss Along.
"But, Longma." Miss Aaron pouted.
Longma scratched Miss Along's palm: "Be good."
"Yeah..." Miss Aaron stopped talking.
Ryuma smiled and sighed and looked at Annuo Zuocun.
Zuocun Annuo sweated coldly, and his hands were still on his waist.
Longma's eyes shrank.
But he didn't show it on his face, just smiled: "Sorry, sir, I accidentally bumped into you."
Zuocun took a few breaths. The feeling just now made him feel as if he was facing ghosts and gods.
——Is it an illusion?
But Longma has apologized, and he must apologize: "Ah, I should be sorry..."
But his eyes unconsciously swept towards Miss Along behind Longma.
To be continued...