"You mean...you want to learn English?" Lu Silan raised his eyebrows and looked at Zuo Cun with a strange expression.
"Yes." Zuo Cun nodded, "After leaving the medical center, I walked around Japan looking for my own answers."
"Now... I've thought about something more or less."
"...Really?" Lu Silan was slightly silent.
Have you found an answer yet...
So, are you going to go down that road after all?
Sighing slightly, Lu Silan regained his smile and said to Zuo Cun: "No problem, I just happened to have an English-Japanese dictionary among the things I brought from the United States, so I will lend it to you first."
He turned around and walked into the back of the hospital, an area off-limits to patients, and dug out a thick book in his small box.
There was some hesitation, but he still stood up and placed it in Zuo Cun's hand.
Then, with a playful attitude, Lu Silan said tentatively: "Hello?"
Zuo Cun was confused: "Huh... Luo?"
Lu Silan couldn't help but laugh, and patted Zuo Cun on the shoulder: "Nothing, it was just a way for us Americans to say hello, and it was also a word that you can find in it."
As he spoke, he pointed to the dictionary in Zuo Cun's hand.
"Huh? Oh." Zuo Cun seemed to have returned to his previous dazed period for a moment, "Is it...Hello?"
"It's hello, not hello." Lu Silan laughed twice, "I can teach you for a while, but, presumably, you won't stay here for long."
"Well." Zuo Cun's expression returned to its previous calmness, "So, I may have to bother you for a while longer. During the time I am in Kyoto, I will ask you to teach me the language called English. For this reason, I will Pay you..."
Lu Silan waved his hand: "No need for payment or anything like that, just treat me as a student."
Zuo Cun didn't talk about the remuneration anymore. He was just being polite. After all, he didn't have much money.
"The relationship is good. I'll find a hotel and then find a job or something here in Kyoto."
"Well, yes, but...it seems that someone wants to see you." Lu Silan tilted his head and pointed behind Zuo Cun.
Zuo Cun turned his head and involuntarily put his hand on Zhi Yu's knife handle.
There was a trace of malice coming from behind.
But Zuo Cun could feel that the main target of the malice was not him.
But Lu Silan, himself, just by the way.
Standing behind him was a man wearing ashigaru clothing.
"What are you doing?" Zuo Cun frowned, exuding an aura involuntarily.
Zuo Cun killed a lot of people during his journey.
But he will not be assimilated to the violent emotions of murder.
Because in Zuo Cun's knowledge, what he killed was not a human being.
They are just evil beasts.
However, Zuocun still accumulated something during his long-term experience.
for example--
When the ashigaru saw Zuo Cun looking towards him, he felt the temperature around him suddenly cool down.
That look was as if he was being stared at by a falcon, his heart was caught in its talons, and he was about to be pierced by sharp claws in the next second.
He swallowed involuntarily.
"...Yes, Lord Haukizan?" Ashigaru's attitude changed from the obvious contempt and scrutiny before to one of a bit groveling.
This is normal.
Man is a creature that knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
Before coming, this Ashigaru was extremely dismissive of Hauki Zan.
In his opinion, all evil spirits and monsters are just things to scare children. The so-called Yugui Slayer must be a person who is just trying to gain fame.
In addition, the place that Zuo Cun went to was a very sensitive and controversial place. Naturally, this Ashigaru could not appreciate Zuo Cun.
However, Zuo Cun's eyes shocked this ashigaru.
That kind of look... is definitely not something ordinary people can have.
Lu Silan's expression also changed from an angle that Zuo Cun couldn't see, into an extremely cold and ruthless look, which made people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant.
Ashigaru felt something was wrong with the atmosphere.
"...I am." Although Zuo Cun was not interested in this title.
"Well, my lord, I want to meet Lord Haukizan..." Ashigaru inadvertently started to sweat all over his head. He subconsciously lowered his head and looked towards the ground, trying to avoid Zuo Cun and Lu Silan. The gazes of two people.
"Your master?" Zuo Cun frowned.
This is the center of the shogunate's business. The "sir" in Ashigaru's words must also be a high-ranking official of the shogunate.
What do the senior officials of the shogunate want to do with me?
"Who is it?" Although Zuocun didn't want to have too much contact with the shogunate, he still asked.
It is also important to know who is paying attention to you.
"Yes..." Ashigaru's sweat was already on the ground.
"The first of the old men, Abe Masahiro..." Ashigaru said this name.
Zuocun turned his head and glanced at Lu Silan, who looked innocent, as if asking Lu Silan for his opinion.
Lu Silan thought for a moment and nodded.
Zuo Cun turned his head back and continued to ask: "Master Lao Zhong is looking for me...what's the matter?"
"Master Abe said, I just want to meet a hero who can defeat evil spirits..." Ashigaru's voice was trembling.
Zuo Cun nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you."
He agreed.
More than just interested in one of the core of the shogunate.
He has absolute confidence in his own strength.
Zuo breathed a sigh of relief: "Then, please come with me."
He stretched out a hand towards Zuo Cun.
Zuo Cun smiled, took off his clothes and put them on Luslan's counter.
Then, he moved his wrist.
"I'll come as soon as I go."
After saying that, he followed the ashigaru and walked out.
Lu Silan looked at where Zuo Cun left, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.
He knew very well that Zuo Cun would definitely be safe during his trip.
Although Masahiro Abe is not a simple character, he is very sophisticated in both his sense of smell and officialdom.
But Zuocun was able to contain this kind of invisible sword.
When a shaped knife is hard and powerful to a certain extent, no matter how soft or adaptable you are, it will be broken through by the purest and most powerful force.
Moreover, Zuo Cun’s strongest point is not Zuo Cun’s strength.
But he was carefree and alone.
There is no handle, no desire, only one's own belief.
What would such a person look like holding a hard knife?
If Masahiro Abe had any bad thoughts that he shouldn't have, he might have failed, or even been severely punished by Samura.
Well, but that has nothing to do with me.
I'm just an ordinary doctor.
Lu Silan wiped his hands with a handkerchief, picked up Zuo Cun's luggage and carried it inside.
