The man's name is Taiji, and his main business is weaving straw sandals. At home, he has an old mother who is about to be sixty years old, an evil wife, and two children.
The family's life is very tight, but fortunately there are a lot of wild vegetables in the mountains at this time of year, and the elderly mother often goes to the river to pick up some clams and make soup to satisfy her hunger, so she can barely survive on three meals a day.
This is still the case in the middle of summer, but when winter comes and there are more mouths to eat, life will only become more difficult.
"Take us to the city, we can pay you some expenses for leading the way."
Taiji heard that Kiryu Yishi would pay, and he was very happy and thanked him profusely.
"Is there no way?" Busujima Saeko asked, following Kiryu Ichiru.
It's like leaving an elderly man in the mountains to die, which is really inhumane.
"have!"
Kiryu Yiyi nodded: "Kill that feudal lord, and his decree will naturally be abolished."
"I'm going to kill!"
When it comes to killing, she is always full of nature. As she said herself, she has completely turned into a monster from heart to body.
"No, you can leave it to Sadako."
Sadako, whose existence relies on curses and resentment, often needs to kill one or two scum to maintain his existence.
Halfway there, Taiji's hungry stomach growled.
"Eat this." Kiryu Yiyi took a piece of compressed biscuit: "Just eat a little and you will be full for a long time."
Because he could go to Tenjin Elementary School in the dungeon world, Kiryu Ichiu had prepared enough supplies. Now he didn't worry about running out of food at all. He only carried the compressed biscuits with him to feed Busujima Saeko.
After all, she eats a lot and can't carry around a big bag of food.
"Thank you!" Taiji gratefully accepted the compressed biscuits, but he did not eat them. Instead, he carefully put the compressed biscuits into his clothes.
Kiryu Yiyi noticed his actions and said nothing.
After entering the city, Kiryu Yiyi and Busujima Saeko entered a pawn shop and exchanged gold for some money.
Using gold to settle accounts is still too eye-catching and will cause a lot of trouble.
"This is the promised reward." Kiryu Yiyi took a pile of copper coins and put them in Taiji's hand.
Because of the heavy weight, Taiji held it in front of him with both hands, and his hands visibly sank.
"Sir, this, this, this, this is too much!" Taiji said nervously.
"Indeed, it is different from what was discussed in advance." Kiryu Yiyi nodded: "For those who have more, you can go and thank Ms. Busujima. She appreciates your filial piety and hopes that you will live up to her expectations after receiving the money. "
"yes!"
Taiyoshi bowed to Kiryu Ichiru, then bowed to Busujima Saeko with a gentle smile, and then turned around with a happy face.
"She is such a beautiful and gentle lady, with her purple hair, she looks like a legendary goddess!" Taiji thought in his mind: "I will only use part of the money to buy some food to take home, which will probably last me a long time!"
The days will get better and better, but the first thing when I get home is to hide my mother.
Kiryu Yiichi turned around and said to Busujima Saeko: "First buy a carriage, and then go and inquire about the medicine seller."
About half an hour later, after buying a carriage, Kiryu Yiyi also successfully found out about the medicine seller.
"Is he a very handsome medicine seller carrying a medicine box on his back?"
"He's really handsome. He came to my store three days ago for sales."
"It's going north!"
It's hard to be unknown if you're handsome, especially for someone as handsome as a drug seller.
…
"What? If you can't think of a solution, you'll have to chop off your head!"
Ashiya Douzan complained and walked towards the city gate.
"You're not too good at bragging!"
"If you don't brag, we are going to beg. Are you going to let the descendants of the legendary Ashiya Domitsu go begging on the streets?" Ashiya Domitsu glared at the people behind him.
Ashiya Douzan's follower whispered: "I heard that the lord of this domain is ridiculous. Not only is he wasting money and people for the legendary treasure, but he also made a decree that as long as the old man reaches the age of 60, he must be thrown into the mountain to die."
"Don't be aggrieved," Ashiya Michizan said: "If we can't think of a way, we will definitely lose our heads before the 60-year-old people."
Just as he was about to enter, a carriage suddenly rushed out from the city gate.
The smoke and dust made Ashiya Dosan cough.
“Rich people are such a bad taste!”
He cursed: "Isn't it fun to splash dust all over others?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Laughter came from behind, Ashiya Dōsan turned his head with an unhappy face: "Why are you laughing!"
"Didn't you see?" The attendant pointed to the carriage that had gone away: "The horse pulling the carriage was actually wearing a bamboo hat and raincoat, and had a sword tied to his body. He looked exactly like a ronin warrior. It’s so funny.”
"What's so funny about that?"
Ashiya Douzan had a dark face.
He raised his hand and wiped his face.
The black face turned slightly whiter.
"Let's go, no matter what, if we can't arrive on time, we will definitely lose our heads."
Ashiya Dosan arrived at the castle lord's mansion.
He was made to sit and wait in the room.
The cute-looking maid brought ice-cold tea.
"Ha~"
He took a comfortable sip and took a long breath.
"Ice water with sugar added, it feels really good to take a sip."
This is a life that only feudal lords and samurai can enjoy. Just save yourself. I just hope you can save your life this time. If you can successfully complete the task, you may be rewarded and you can take it back to pay the rent.
Don't think about how beautiful it is. According to the information they learned along the way, the Lord of the feudal lord is most likely not to kill himself, and there is absolutely no reward.
"ah!"
Suddenly there was a scream.
"No! Sir, sir, he is dead!"
It's getting messy outside.
Ashiya Michizane looked confused. The samurai had already rushed in and guarded the two of them.
After a while, a man shook his head with a sad face and said: "The feudal lord, suddenly fell ill and has... passed away!"
"What?"
Ashiya Michizan felt relaxed.
If the feudal lord dies, will his own life be saved?
Suddenly, a wave of malice and chill that made his skin crawl all over flew past the door.
But when Ashiya Michizan turned around, there was only a clear sky outside, the hot wind that kept blowing in, and the stuffy smell of the samurai's sweat.
"It's probably not an evil spirit. After all, it's still daytime. No evil spirit would be so rampant."
Ashiya Dōsan comforted himself in his heart.
He even thought in his heart that it would be great if this bastard feudal lord died!
…
The carriage was bumpy and there was no driver to drive the horse, but the horse was very spiritual and hurried on its own initiative.
The carriage horse, who was transformed into a member of the "Ronin Samurai Order", strictly obeyed the orders and pulled the carriage all the way north.
Be loyal and don't dare to slack off in the slightest.
In the carriage, Busujima Saeko sat quietly on her knees. No matter how bad the external environment was, she seemed to be able to remain in the world of kendo.
Kiryu was not used to kneeling, so he crossed his legs carelessly and leaned back.
"Zizi~"
"Stab it, sizzle~"
The video tape placed in front of me suddenly began to rotate on its own.
"Sadako has succeeded."
