Just when Imagawa Moto wanted to respond, his foot was suddenly stepped on by Ginkgo with an imperceptible movement. He instantly realized what Ginkgo meant, and scolded with a cold eyebrow: "Thieves, don't try to deceive me! There is no Nanjo Sahei or the like in my family. Which ninja family are you from? How come I haven't seen you before?" ?”
"It's genuine. He should be Lord Yamamura's man." The jounin breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this reaction. He nodded and confirmed with a few subordinates beside him, and then said, "I am Fukushima Usuke, You came to kidnap this girl in the name of my lord, you can hand her over to us."
"I apologize for my difficulty in obeying my order. The person who issued orders to me before was Yamamura-sama. If I don't see Yamamura-sama's instructions, I will not let him go." Imagawa Ujimoto said as he held Ginkgo and slowly walked towards the mountain road. He retreated and said, "I seldom return to the headquarters on weekdays. I only perform undercover missions. I can't recognize your face, leader. I'm afraid that the enemy is trying to deceive me. Please don't blame me, leader."
Seeing that Imagawa Ujimoto refused to obey the order, Fukushima Usuke became suspicious and asked, "I have never heard that your lord has sent anyone to As an undercover agent approaches, you can't be a loyal servant trying to play a trick on me."
Oops...Imagawa's Motoya screamed badly. I didn't expect that the ninja opposite was much smarter than he thought.
"You're acting, right? You're actually acting, right? You actually want to protect me, right?" Just when Imagawa Shimoto was struggling with countermeasures, the ginkgo in his arms began to "strength" again. , sobbed emotionally: "You are acting, right? You are not one of theirs, right? No, right? You didn't lie to me, did you? Those vows to each other we made at that time were not fake, right? Right? Hurry up. answer me!"
I'll go... Imagawa Ujihara was so frightened by Ginkgo's sudden tears and crying voice. I didn't expect this young lady to be so good at acting. She fell into the role really quickly. The ninjas on the opposite side were also stunned. The scene in front of them instantly changed from "the deep love between master and servant" to "the lady having an affair with the servant", which made them all wide-eyed.
Imagawa Shimoto stepped back and comforted her emotionally, "Miss, don't say that! Although I came here under the orders of the master, I am sincere to the lady and I am really moved by it. How can I say what I said before? Fraud? Don’t worry, young lady, the master will not take your life. When you go back next time, even if you risk your life, you must protect your young lady!"
When Ginkgo heard Imagawa Ujimoto's words, she burst into tears and burst into tears. Imagawa Ujimoto gritted his teeth and controlled his expression to avoid being unable to take on this superb opponent.
"This..." Fukushima Usuke, who was a little doubtful just now, gradually lost his guard when he saw Ginkgo and Imagawa Ujimoto's behavior. Since the relationship between the two is so deep, it must have been a while since the Lord sent him undercover, right? In order to prevent leaks of such a top-secret mission, it was normal for them not to be informed. After all, Fukushima Yousuke had just been promoted to Jonin and had not had access to any top-secret information before.
Looking at Imagawa Ujimoto, who was still retreating down the mountain with Ginkgo in his arms, Fukushima Usuke took the initiative to give way, "Let's do this, brother, we won't take people from you, but we will send you a few people to protect you. I hope you can reply to Shinano, is that possible?"
"Call the leader of the mountain village to come over!" Imagawa Shiyuan was reluctant at this moment, "Otherwise, I will never obey your order."
"The leader of the mountain village is far away in Northern Shinano. How can he come back? Don't make it difficult for me." Fukushima Yousuke frowned and slowly raised his hand. Seeing this, the ninjas on the side gradually approached. , the encirclement becomes smaller and smaller.
Imagawa Shigen saw that the situation was not good, so he quietly tapped Ginkgo's chest with his little finger. Ginkgo immediately burst into tears knowingly, and at the same time shouted emotionally: "I don't want to go back with you! I don't want to go back with you. Go back! If you dare to be tough, I will die on this knife for you to see! Let me go back! Let me go back!" After that, he started struggling violently!
"Miss, don't do this!" Imagawa Ujimoto pretended that he couldn't control Ginkgo, and staggered back with him. The ninja who came around from behind touched Ginkgo's neck with his shining katana for fear of knocking him down. They were all helpless and looking at each other.
"Even if you don't care about my life, don't you even care about the child in your belly? That's your flesh and blood!"
Ginkgo cried and roared again, but this frightened Imagawaji Motoya - Ms. Ginkgo, you are acting too realistically - the drama has further evolved from "a servant having an affair with a lady" to "the drama of the year" , the Wu family is unethical."
But Imagawajimoto's moment of astonishment not only did not make the ninjas suspicious, but actually had a positive effect - those ninjas were moved by Ginkgo's emotional acting and thought that Imagawajimoto didn't know that his lady was pregnant with his child. matter.
Before Imagawa Shigen could recover, he felt a pain in his abdomen and was kicked to the ground by Ginkgo. Without saying a word, Ginkgo continued to run south along the path that Imagawa Shimoto had retreated from just now. Imagawa Ujimoto reacted immediately and rushed forward with a knife in hand without hesitation. The chasing ninjas were still thinking about the bloody drama just now, and they started half a beat too late. When they wanted to pursue, they had to line up behind Imagawa Ujimoto because of the narrow mountain road - they now mistakenly thought Imagawa Ujimoto was a friendly ninja, and it was difficult to attack.
Ginkgo, Imagawa Ujimoto and the ninjas chased each other and ran wildly on the rugged and narrow mountain road. After finally breaking through a circle of vines, a wide and deep mountain stream suddenly opened up in front of me.
"Sir, I told you that this is a dead end and will be blocked by the current. You still don't believe me?" Ginkgo complained, but Imagawa Shimoto smiled and said nothing, took Ginkgo's hand and ran eastward along the river.
"Miss Ginkgo, do you think I'm running around?" Imagawa Shimoto turned to Ginkgo and smiled. After the two turned around a boulder, they saw the messy stone bridge on the mountain stream not far away. Kira Weicheng was still leaning on the stone bridge, with the backpack beside him, which contained two more samurai swords.
"So you're going to run here." Ginkgo suddenly realized.
"Weicheng, are you there!" Imagawa Shimoto shouted, attracting Kira Weicheng's attention. Kira Uisei stood up and turned around, and was instantly startled by the dozens of ninjas chasing behind Imagawa Ujimoto and Ginkgo.
"Here's the sword for you!" Imagawa Ujimoto casually threw the katana in Kira Hidenori's basket. His excellent pot throwing skills were fully demonstrated and he hit the target steadily. Then he shouted to him: "Let me cross the bridge!"
While running across the bridge, Imagawa Ujimoto did not forget to turn around and snapped his fingers in the direction of his pursuers. At the same time, he shouted to Kira Usei, "The dozens of people behind are all ninjas. A samurai sword." None, I can’t pay the bridge toll! Cut the bridge down quickly! Do me a favor! Then I’ll buy dozens of samurai swords for you!”
"Ha, good deal." Although Ji Liang Weicheng didn't realize what happened, he still smiled and obeyed. He put the backpack on his back, pulled out two big swords, and slashed hard at the stone bridge, which was already crumbling due to days of damage. After a series of loud noises, the stone bridge collapsed suddenly, sending rubble and smoke flying into the air. And the dozens of ninjas who chased them to the shore could only watch helplessly as Imagawa Ujimoto and Ginkgo disappeared into the jungle on the other side.
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After getting rid of the pursuers, Imagawa Ujimoto and Ginkgo ran a long distance in the forest in one breath. It was not until night fell that they could no longer run and sat down in the woods.
"Huh..." Imagawa Ujihara let out a long breath, leaned under the tree and fanned the wind with a folding fan, "I almost died, but I didn't expect that it was the person who ambushed Miss Ginkgo. I thought he was here to cause trouble for me. .”
"Father has killed countless people, so naturally he has many enemies." Ginkgo leaned against the tree trunk and gasped for air.
"But Ms. Ginkgo was really good at acting just now. She scared me." Recalling the escape experience just now, Imagawa Shimoto couldn't help laughing.
"Really, isn't your husband the first one to start performing?" Gingko smoothed her messy hair and complained very sadly, "I am a girl who suffered a big loss, and I was hugged by my husband for a long time and ate tofu. She also had an affair with his master and his servant, and even got pregnant with a child by him."
"Haha, no matter what, it's a pleasure to cooperate." Imagawa Ujimoto smiled and stretched out his hand to Ginkgo. Ginkgo also smiled and gave him a high-five, laughing in unison:
"There's really no way."
At this moment, Imagawa Shimoto's stomach suddenly growled. Ginkgo, who was sitting comfortably, suddenly became unwilling. She rolled her eyes at Imagawa Shimoto angrily and stood up holding on to the tree trunk. "I'm so tired and sleepy. I can really fall asleep now, but You have to get up and solve your stomach problem for a city guy like you who can’t cook. Do you know how difficult this is for a sleepy person?”
"I know it well." Imagawa Shigen smiled and raised his hands to indicate his fault.
"Okay, you have to eat whatever I make later, and you are not allowed to be picky about your food." Ginkgo smiled as if she had succeeded, and raised her eyebrows at Imagawa Ujimoto.
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Half an hour later, as Chuanshi Yuan faced the roasted pheasant in front of him, he couldn't help but regret the promise he had just made.
"It's baked, let's eat it quickly." Ginkgo said to Imagawa while extinguishing the fire in the pit - digging the pit for cooking to prevent the fire from attracting pursuers, "As a gentleman, it is difficult to chase a horse."
After she finished her work, she looked at Imagawa Ujimoto, only to find that the latter looked at the roasted chicken with a uglier expression than when he looked at the swill, so she suggested with a smile, "Let's play a game. If you lose, you'll be honest." How about going to eat?"
"What are you playing for?" Imagawa Ujimoto opened his eyes wide as if grasping a life-saving straw.
"I used to play this a lot when I was a kid. If you think of something or someone, I must know it. I'll ask it with ten questions, and you only have to answer 'yes' or 'no'." Ginkgo said with a smile while holding up the He picked up a bunch of chicken drumsticks in his hand and said, "If I had guessed it, sir, I would have eaten the drumsticks honestly."
"Okay." Imagawa Shimoto had no room to refuse.
"Then sir, think about it." Ginkgo changed her sitting position, leaned comfortably on the tree behind her, and put her hands behind her head, as if she wanted to take a nap. However, with this movement, she accidentally disappeared. Ginkgo tore open her sarong when she was escaping, but now that she was sitting, the gap in her sarong opened up to her thighs, and her plump and slender legs were vaguely visible in the dim moonlight. Looking at the fatal white temptation, Imagawa Ujimoto felt his body become inexplicably hot.
"I've thought about it." Imagawa Shimoto whispered shyly.
"Is it a person or an object?" Ginkgo stretched and asked lazily.
"Things." Imagawaji Yuan replied.
Ginkgo straightened up, rubbed her eyes, and looked at Imagawa Ujihara - her eyes were so charming every time she was sleepy. At this moment, those clear eyes were looking at Imagawa Shiyuan suspiciously, as if they had seen the little Jiujiu in his heart.
"Sir, are you thinking about my skirt?" Ginkgo glanced at the blush on Imagawa Shimoto's cheeks and asked with a smirk.
"Yes." Imagawa Shimoto was immediately ashamed, "Is this how the game is played...it ends with just one question?"
"Humph." Ginkgo scolded, adjusted her sarong, and covered her legs well, "Pervert."
"Eat it." The victorious Ginkgo pointed to the roasted chicken legs placed above the fire pit.
Imagawa Ujimoto looked at the mud on the stick, hesitated, and then wanted to use his clothes to cushion it. After Ginkgo saw her move, she put her hands on her hips, pouted her little mouth and said in mock anger: "Don't put it on your back, just take it with your hands."
Imagawa Ujimoto lowered his head like a defeated rooster and honestly picked up the stick.
