Miss Aaron fell asleep on the side.
Ryoma and Zuomura narrated ideas to each other.
The conversation was intense, and the two even had two minor quarrels.
Just like that, it was dawn.
Samura mentioned one thing: "Sakamoto-kun, you haven't given me a detailed account of Miss Aaron's situation."
"Miss Aaron." The corners of Longma's mouth raised unconsciously, "She is a very magical person."
"...I can see it." The corner of Zuo Cun's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Miss Aaron who was sleeping on the table and drooling.
It's hard to imagine that he was beaten half to death by this thing before.
"Miss Aaron only gets close to me, so sometimes she overreacts. I'm really sorry." Ryoma bowed his head and apologized for the third time.
"It's okay. I'm very happy to be able to fight like this." Zuocun smiled.
Having fun is one thing, but Zuo Cun mainly realized something else during this battle.
"Miss Aaron is not a human being. I believe you have felt this in the previous battle."
"Really, is she a monster or something...?" Zuo Cun asked, looking at Miss Aaron's hair that was moving involuntarily even when she fell asleep.
"She was a big snake that was about to turn into a dragon. Unfortunately, the gods in the sky cut off the hope of becoming a god halfway through the transformation." Ryoma said with a wry smile.
"That's right..."
"So she was a little irritable and impulsive. I apologize to you again on her behalf." Ryoma wanted to lean over and apologize again, but was hugged by a hug.
"Miss Aaron..."
"This is Miss Aaron's fault. Miss Aaron apologizes herself." Miss Aaron pouted.
She just woke up and saw this scene.
I'm a little sad. It turns out that I have brought so much trouble to Longma.
She knelt on the ground and leaned towards Zuocun.
"sorry."
Ryoma sighed and touched Miss Aaron's hair.
Zuocun was silent.
He held out a fist.
Boom.
He gently hit Miss Aaron on the head.
"I forgive you." Zuo Cun smiled, thinking to himself that although this Miss Aaron looked like a beauty, she was also a big monster like the snake god.
But in reality, he looks like a child with great power.
"Thank you, Samura-kun." Ryoma said sincerely.
At the same time, I felt even more satisfied with Zuo Cun.
"A samurai's battle is a battle that puts life and death aside, a battle that blocks dignity and life. I have long been prepared to die anywhere." Zuomura just said with a smile.
"What is Samura-kun's style?" Ryoma took the pheasant feather from the table, handed it to Samura, and asked, "To be able to hone Samura-kun's martial arts to this level, he must be a famous teacher, right? .”
"My style is Hyakori-ryu." Zuo Cun was a little embarrassed, "It's not a famous style, it's just my own small style."
"But as for the teacher, I have to say that there is still one."
"How can such a powerful strength be tempered only by oneself..." Ryoma was a little amazed and a little ashamed of himself.
Although he learned Beichen's Yi Dao style, if Miss Aaron was not with him, he must have died long ago without knowing where he was.
Zuo Cun was a little embarrassed to be praised in this way, but he didn't know how to be humble, so he had to lead the topic elsewhere.
"Mr. Shusuke Kondo of Natural Rishin-ryu has guided me a lot. If it weren't for Mr. Shusuke Kondo, I wouldn't have chosen this path."
"Mr. Kondo Shusuke, he is a very strong swordsman. When I was learning Hokatsu Itto-ryu in Edo, I once saw Mr. Kondo Shusuke teaching his disciples." Ryoma thought of the tall, thin man. .
Kondo Shusuke is a swordsmanship instructor who has been questioned, but Ryoma thinks he can read people quite accurately. The man's temperament is like an unsheathed blade, hiding his sharpest side.
When he was young, Kondo Shusuke seemed to be very famous, but because of many things, Kondo Shusuke no longer drew his sword, but only lived in the trial defense hall as a teacher. Moreover, Kondo Shusuke was in poor health.
"Yes, he may not have guided me how to use the knife, but he has taught me why I use the knife." Zuomura stroked the pheasant feather in his hand, "If it weren't for Mr. Kondo Shusuke, my knife would not be able to use it when it was unsheathed. So natural.”
Ryoma nodded and sighed.
"Miss Aaron also thinks you are very powerful." Miss Aaron sat on Ryoma's shoulders, "I have lived a long, long time, and you are the first person, other than gods, who can hurt me."
"And the look in your eyes was so scary."
"Uh..." Zuomura scratched the back of his head.
This is not the first person to say that his eyes are scary when he draws a knife.
Serizawa Kamo also said before that when fighting him, his eyes made him want to eat Serizawa Kamo.
"Ah, by the way, Sakamoto-kun." Zuo Cun didn't pay attention to the pain in his body. He stood up and rubbed his stomach. "I may have some things to do."
"I came to Nagoya this time with a few things in mind."
"Is there anything I can do to help?" Ryoma asked.
He still couldn't completely contain his excitement.
After chatting with Anno Zuomura all night, he found that this person was really to his liking.
Their thinking is similar and their ideals are the same.
Miss Aaron: But what does this have to do with the cute fool Miss Aaron?
"I came to Owari because of the sword."
"Ah, by the way, Samura's sword..." Ryoma turned his head and glanced at Miss Aaron.
Miss Aaron was a little dazed and thought for two seconds before she remembered that Zuocun's knife seemed to have been broken by herself.
"I will bear the cost of the new knife." Ryoma smiled bitterly.
Zuo Cun found his tattered Wu uniform, scratched his head, found another spare Wu uniform from his small bag, put it on, and smiled at Sakamoto Ryoma: "In terms of the cost, it just so happens that I don't have a complete Wu uniform." Faith bears it.”
"Do you need so much money?" Ryoma was a little surprised.
Zuo Cun's bag is quite heavy. It can be felt that Zuo Cun actually has a lot of money, but Zuo Cun actually says it's not enough?
"After all, the person I want the knife for is Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu of this generation."
Tie the pheasant feather to his waist, Zuo Cun sighed.
I'm not sure whether I can get this knife...
After all, Serizawa-kun said, the price is high...
"I see..." Ryoma shrank his neck, but still said, "However, I will still bear the cost of the knife."
"After all, this is Miss Aaron and I's fault, and we have to make up for it."
Miss Aaron followed Ryoma and walked out of the room together.
"Besides, I also want to meet the famous Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu."
