"Hey! Here's the wine!" Zuo Cun laughed wildly, holding the wine glass.
He drank too much.
In fact, Zuo Cun didn't want to drink so much. Up to this point, it was basically Serizawa Kamo and Niimi Nishiki who drank.
"Oh oh oh! I'm really yours, Samura! How many jars have you drunk already?" Serizawa also laughed wildly, raised the glass high, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
"Who knows, but it's definitely no less than ten jars!" Shinjian Jinya held a jar of wine with a ferocious smile.
"As expected, drinking with a companion is the best thing!"
The atmosphere in the izakaya is lively.
A jar of wine is one pound, and the three of them have drank almost fifty jars.
After another commotion for a while, the three of them drank eighty jars of wine, and finally swayed in the izakaya owner's eyes with pain and joy in his eyes.
"Hey, Zuo Cun, are you angry?" Serizawa's face turned red as he looked at Zuo Cun, who was braving the billowing fog in the slightly cold weather.
"Uh? Is there any?" Zuo Cun's face was equally red, and mist was indeed rising above his head.
"It's true, Samura, you're getting angry." Niimi Nishiki also discovered this wonderful phenomenon.
"Speaking of which... Samura, didn't you ever go to the toilet even once when you were drinking?" Serizawa Kamo was swaying as he walked, making people worried that he might collapse on the road in the next moment.
side.
"No, do you still need to go to the toilet when you drink?" Zuo Cun shook his head, obviously he was too drunk.
He was holding a bag in his hand, which contained several vegetable rice balls, which were the dinners Samura brought for Souna.
When he was dragged into the izakaya by Serizawa Kamisaki and Nishiki Serizawa, he knew that he was probably going to be drunk tonight, so he asked the owner of the izakaya to help make a few rice balls for Samura to take back to Souna.
...
Zuomura, being the most sober among the three, sent Serizawa Kamo and Niimi Nishiki back to their respective rooms in Mibuji Temple and listened to them mutter: "How come you have become so drunk after not seeing you for several years?"
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Zuo Cun smiled and said nothing.
In fact, he was almost sober.
Arriving at Souna's door, Samura gently knocked on the door.
He was afraid that Souna had already fallen asleep, so he knocked very quietly.
"Is it Mr. Samura?" A small voice came from the door, with a little trembling.
Zuocun patted the door three times and knocked again.
This was the code word agreed between him and Souna. Because Souna was a girl, Zuo Cun always arranged a separate room for Souna when he encountered inns along the way.
In order to prevent others from entering Souna's room under Zuo Cun's name, Zuo Cun used code words to confirm his identity.
The door to the room opened, and the moonlight shone through the window on Souna's face. Souna showed a smile: "Welcome back, Mr. Samura."
Zuo Cun burped, and a strong smell of alcohol spat on Souna's face. When she smelled the smell, Souna quickly covered her nose.
Zuo Cun handed the bag in his hand to Souna: "Here are some rice balls, you can eat them while they are hot."
After saying this, Zuo Cun left the door of Souna and went to the room he had arranged for himself in advance.
Although he was conscious, his eyelids were heavy.
Enchanna looked at Zuo Cun's back, breathed a sigh of relief, looked outside the dark door, quickly closed the door, and hid in her room.
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The next day, Zuo Cun didn't open his eyes until the sun shone on Zuo Cun's face.
Rubbing his groggy head, Zuo Cun exhaled a breath of thick air.
"Really, it seems I can't go drinking with Serizawa and the others anymore."
Although Zuocun likes wine, he doesn't like getting drunk. He just likes it because he can't sleep because of too much thinking all the time.
He stood up, arranged the clothes he had not taken off, fastened the three famous knives thrown aside on his body, put them away, and opened the door.
"It's true, I actually slept until this hour." Zuomura rubbed his temples and went to take a look at Souna's room first.
Ezuna stayed in the room obediently. She woke up early but did not leave her room.
"Good morning, Souna."
"Good morning, Mr. Samura."
"Let's go and walk around the village."
Zuomura knew that the two guys, Serizawa Kamo and Niimi Nishiki, who were as strong as pigs, were definitely not awake right now, and they were snoring like thunder from the direction of their room.
...
Zuo Cun brought Shi Na to Mibu Village, not just to lay the foundation for the arrival of King Qin’s party in advance, but more importantly, he wanted Shi Na to know more about this place.
It was dangerous to be around Samura, and with Souna beside him, there were many times when Samura, who should have drawn his sword, did not choose to do so.
Therefore, Samura wants the future Souna to settle in Mibu Village.
Tosana Ezuna can no longer go back, and going there will only bring sadness to Ezuna.
However, let's take it slow. Now that Zuo Cun has taken over this responsibility, he will not let go. Even if Sumina settles in Mibu Village in the future, Zuo Cun will often visit Sumina.
After taking Souna around a few times in this familiar village, Zuocun returned to Mibuji Temple.
Serizawa Kamo and Niimi Nishiki were sitting on the steps shaking their heads.
"You two haven't sobered up yet?" Zuo Cun looked at the two people distressedly.
"I'm sober, but I have a headache." Serizawa rubbed his head.
"Who told you to drink so much yesterday, and you also drank so much to me?" Zuo Cun turned into a man of fun and mocked the two drunkards.
"Souna, please go back to the house first. Arata Serizawa and I have something to talk about when we meet them." Samura touched Souna's head.
"Okay, Mr. Samura." Souna nodded obediently.
When he heard Souna close the door to the room, Samura sighed.
"Soina is a good and obedient child." Serizawa praised Souna.
"Indeed, but sometimes I always feel that she shouldn't be so obedient." Zuocun smiled bitterly.
"Zuocun, you must have some purpose for coming back this time." Shinjian Jin looked at Zuocun and said.
Zuo Cun didn't hide anything and nodded directly: "Yes, indeed."
Serizawa's tone was strange: "I'm telling you, you should know that you are in danger."
"By adopting this child, wouldn't it put her in danger and add a weakness to herself?"
Zuocun sighed and nodded: "It's undeniable, but..."
"Zhenna is a responsibility that I must shoulder, and I cannot shirk it."
"It can't really be your daughter." Serizawa's eyes were strange.
He shook his head: "She is the daughter of a friend who has sacrificed her life."
Serizawa patted Zuo Cun on the shoulder: "I don't know the details of the matter. I can only tell you that you must be prepared to deal with trouble."
"Yes, I know."
"Then, let's talk about other things, Zuomura." Serizawa's eyes flashed, "You should... have your own views on this country."
"After all, you said before that the national crisis is at the forefront and personal matters should take a back seat. You must have been working hard."