"Are you back?" Lu Silan looked at Zuo Village with some blood on her body and smiled slightly.
Zuocun nodded.
"I won't ask what happened, but you don't look so emotional?" Lu Silan walked out from behind the counter, took the sign of the clinic from outside, and locked the door.
"Luslan, what is Abe Masahiro's evaluation in this country?" Zuocun asked nonsense.
Luslan pulled a bench and sat on it, sighing: "A person who knows the world is a reasonable sage."
"Is that true?" Zuocun didn't care, just smiled.
Anyway, at the beginning, I didn't have any expectations for this shogunate.
When Zuomura went to Masahiro Abe's home, he once guessed what this famous Japanese figure was doing for him.
He assumed two possibilities.
One is to recruit yourself, the other is to kill yourself.
Now it seems that both have been won.
And... Abe Masahiro seems to have some other ideas.
"You probably didn't kill Masahiro Abe," Luslan asked with a smile.
"No, I shouldn't have taken his life." Zuocun stood up from his seat and came to the counter.
What Zuocun saw in that room was not a big shot in the world, but just a fool who was blocked by the word "right".
Beneath the appearance of being loyal to the country, what lies hidden is the ever-expanding ambition and even more unrealistic thinking.
When he issued a "Notice" to Zuocun.
I am not using the "shogunate", but "I". When I say the word "general", I am quite disdainful.
It's almost like I'm writing the word ambition on my face.
However, the success of the court over the years made him forget the caution and self-mood he should have as a minister.
Even if the general is incompetent, he is not something that Abe Masahiro can control. The two old masters who were dismissed will not be ineffective or resentful.
Masahiro Abe...is not far from his death.
Therefore, there is no need for Zuocun to take Abe Masahiro's life in advance for others.
It was something I got from Masahiro Abe...
Zuocun held the thing in his hand and weighed it.
A knife tied with a rope.
No, this length cannot be called a knife, or even the difference between the flanks is shorter.
The title of short knife or dagger is more suitable for this thing.
Pull the dagger out of the scabbard and Zuocun watched.
The length is about thirty centimeters, and the sharp blade is shining with a cold light under the candlelight.
This dagger is very thick and has a low weight.
Abe Masahiro’s collection cannot be too bad.
......
Zuocun stayed in Kyoto and studied English with Luslan.
Although it may not seem useful now, Zuocun believes that English will be used sooner or later in this accelerated world.
Masahiro Abe, who was stabbed by Zuocun, did not choose to mobilize people to surround Zuocun. He also knew in his heart that Zuocun's sword skills were definitely not something that could be compensated by the number of people.
However, he will never forget the shame Zuocun brought him.
In this way, Zuocun spent a while in the clinic in Luslan.
Time has moved to July.
"I want drink that glass of milk." Luslan looked at the cabinet behind Zuocun and said to Zuocun, "Pass me, thanks. (Please help me get it, thanks)"
"No problem" Zuocun turned around and took out a glass bottle of milk from the cabinet and handed it to Luslan.
"You've e a long way in the past few days.(You've made great progress during this period)" Luslan took a sip of milk and looked at Zuocun with a smile.
"Thanks bro.(Thanks bro)" Zuocun touched his neck.
In order to facilitate Zuocun's English learning process, both of them have used English as their daily language since June.
Zuocun was still stuttering at the beginning, but now in July, he can basically communicate with Luslan normally in daily conversations.
Zuocun now asks him to write, but there is no big problem with speaking.
So...it's time to leave.
"Are you leaving?" Lu Silan asked as she put the cup on the bar, stared at the crane and chewed feathers on her waist, and then hung the dagger named "Zhi Ling" by Zuocun on her chest.
"Yes, I'm leaving." Zuocun nodded.
Luslan's smile is always gentle: "When you come, you are accompanied by heavy snow, but when you leave, there is already a wave of heat."
"Yes, I've been disturbing so much during this period, Luslan." Zoucun wiped the sweat from his temples and smiled at Luslan.
In the past few months, he has not said anything about staying in a hotel, but has been staying in the clinic in Luslan, just in the bed where the patient slept, which saves a penny for learning.
Luslan has no complaints, and Zuocun will not cause any trouble to Luslan.
But now, Zuocun is leaving and continues to embark on the path of implementing faith.
"Good luck, brother." Luslan smiled and hugged Zuocun, then grabbed his shoulder and stared at Zuocun's eyes, "And... survive."
"......Yes." Zuocun nodded.
"Then, goodbye to be together, Lu Silan." Taking out a wallet from his arms, Zuocun left a word and left without looking back.
Luslan held the money bag and was stunned on the spot, then couldn't help but smile.
"Of course I'll see you again... Lord Annuo."
......
"Sir, Zuomura... is leaving Kyoto." A black shadow emerged from the shadow and knelt at the feet of Abe Masahiro.
"...Is that so? Didn't you go outside the city to exercise?" When Abe Masahiro heard the words Zuocun, he couldn't help but cover his left shoulder.
It's hard to force his left hand now.
It was all because of the feather ghost slash... that Zuocun Annuo.
"I'm sure I'm leaving. Zuomura carried his luggage and brought his three knives, and he's out of the city." The ninja lowered his head, his tone without any emotion.
"Then... let's do it, I want this bastard to die!" Abe Masahiro said gritting his teeth.
Being stabbed in his shoulder would be a lifelong shame.
When he was in Kyoto, he did not dare to take action, and he was also afraid of Zuocun's revenge.
But now, now that you have gotten out of Kyoto...
Don't blame me anymore.
Feather Ghost Slash, Zuocun Annuo.
......
Zuocun was walking on the official road.
There is a place he wants to go.
But now, it seems that I have encountered some trouble.
"Hmph..." Holding his hand on the hilt of the pheasant feather.
"I thought you would come sooner..." Shibashi was unsheathed, Zuocun looked over his head, "It really made me wait."
"Abe Masahiro's dog."
call--
More than a dozen ninjas wrapped in black attacked Zuocun.
Chapter completed!