"Come back?" Lu Silan looked at Zuo Cun, who had some blood on his body, and smiled slightly.
Zuocun nodded.
"I won't ask you what happened specifically, but you don't seem to be in a good mood?" Lu Silan walked out from behind the counter, took the medical clinic's sign from outside, and locked the door.
"Lu Silan, what is Masahiro Abe's evaluation in this country?" Zuo Cun asked nonsense.
Lu Silan pulled a bench over, sat on it, and sighed: "A person who knows the affairs of the world is a reasonable sage."
"Really?" Zuo Cun didn't care and just smiled.
Anyway, at the beginning, I didn’t have any expectations for this shogunate.
When Samura went to Masahiro Abe's home, he once guessed what this famous figure in Japan was looking for.
He posited two possibilities.
One is to recruit yourself, and the other is to kill yourself.
Now it seems that both are successful.
Moreover...Masahiro Abe seems to have some other ideas.
"You probably didn't kill Masahiro Abe, right?" Lu Silan asked with a smile.
"No, I shouldn't take his life." Zuo Cun 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 blinded by power.
Hidden under the appearance of loyalty to the country are ever-expanding ambitions and even more unrealistic thinking.
When he issued the "announcement" to Zuocun.
The word "shogunate" was not used, but "I". When the word "general" was said, it was quite dismissive.
He just has ambition written all over his face.
However, the long years of success in the court made him forget the caution and self-effacement he should have as a minister.
No matter how incompetent the general is, it is not something that he, Masahiro Abe, can control, and it is even more impossible for the two senior officers who were dismissed to be incompetent and resentful.
Abe Masahiro...his death is not far away.
Therefore, there is no need for Samura to take away Masahiro Abe's life for others in advance.
It's something I took from Masahiro Abe...
Zuo Cun took the thing in his hand and weighed it.
A knife tied to a rope.
No, this length cannot be called a sword. Even the wakizashi is a bit shorter.
The term "dagger" or "dagger" is more suitable for this thing.
Zuo Cun took the dagger out of its sheath and watched.
The length was about thirty centimeters, and the sharp blade shone coldly in the candlelight.
This dagger is very thick and heavy.
Masahiro Abe’s collection cannot be too bad.
...
Zuocun stayed in Kyoto and learned English from Lu Silan.
Although it may seem useless now, in this accelerating development world, Zuo Cun believes that English will be useful sooner or later.
Masahiro Abe, who was stabbed by Zuo Cun, did not choose to mobilize people to surround Zuo Cun. He also knew in his heart that Zuo Cun's sword skills could not be compensated by the number of people.
However, he will never forget the shame Zuo Cun brought him.
In this way, Zuocun spent a period of peaceful life in Luslan's medical clinic.
Time passed to July.
"I want to drink that glass of milk. (I want to drink milk.)" Lu Silan looked at the cabinet behind Zuo Cun and said to Zuo Cun, "Pass me, thanks. (Help me, thank you)"
"No problem." Zuo Cun turned around and took out a glass bottle of milk from the cabinet and handed it to Lu Silan.
"You've come a long way in the past few days. (You have made great progress during this period)" Lu Silan took a sip of milk and looked at Zuo Cun with a smile.
"Thanks bro." Zuo Cun touched his neck.
In order to facilitate Zuocun's English learning process, both of them have been using English as their daily language since June.
Zuo Cun was still stuttering at first, but now this July little tail can basically communicate with Lu Silan normally in daily conversations.
Zuocun may not be able to ask him to write now, but speaking, there is no big problem anymore.
So...it's time to leave too.
"Are you leaving?" Lu Silan put the cup on the bar, pinned the crane feathers and pheasant feathers to his waist, and then hung the dagger named "Zhen Ling" by Zuo Cun on his chest. asked.
"Yes, I'm leaving." Zuocun nodded.
Lu Silan's smile was always gentle: "When you came, there was heavy snow, but when you left, there was already a heat wave."
"Yeah, I've been bothered a lot during this time, Lu Silan." Wrapping his backpack on his back, Zuo Cun wiped the sweat from his temples and smiled at Lu Silan.
In the past few months, he has not said anything about staying in a hotel. Instead, he has been staying at Luslan's medical clinic. He happened to sleep on the same bed as the patient, which made it easier to study and save a penny.
Lu Silan has no complaints, and Zuo Cun will not cause any trouble to Lu Silan.
But now, Zuo Cun is leaving and continuing on the path of implementing his beliefs.
"I wish you good luck, brother." Lu Silan smiled and hugged Zuo Cun, then grabbed his shoulders and stared into Zuo Cun's eyes, "And... survive."
"...Yeah." Zuo Cun nodded.
"Then, goodbye by fate, Lu Silan." Taking out a money bag from his arms, Zuocun left a word and left without looking back.
Lu Silan held the money bag and stood there for a moment, then smiled involuntarily.
"Of course I'll see you again... Lord Anno."
...
"Sir, the Samura clan... is leaving Kyoto." A black figure emerged from the shadows and knelt at Abe Masahiro's feet.
"...Really? Aren't you going to exercise outside the city?" Masahiro Abe couldn't help but cover his left shoulder when he heard the words Zuo Cun.
Now it's hard to use his left hand.
It's all because of that Hauki Slayer...that Samura Anno.
"I'm sure I'm leaving. Zuomura is carrying his luggage and his three swords and has left the city." The ninja lowered his head and spoke in an emotionless tone.
"Then... do it, I want this bastard... to die!" Masahiro Abe said through gritted teeth.
Being stabbed in the shoulder would be a lifelong shame.
While in Kyoto, he did not dare to take action and was also afraid of Zuo Cun's revenge.
But now, since you have gotten out of Kyoto...
Don't blame me.
Yu Guizhan, Samura Annuo.
...
Zuo Cun walked on the official road.
There was a place he wanted to go to.
But now, it seems that we have encountered some trouble.
"Hmph..." He held his hand on the handle of Zhi Yu's knife.
"I thought you would come faster..." Wakizashi took out his sheath and Zuo Cun looked above his head, "It's really easy for me to wait."
"Masahiro Abe's dog."
call--
A dozen ninjas wrapped in black were attacking Zuomura.
