As the sun set, Takashi Onozawa looked at Shinichi Yamada, bowed slightly, opened the door, and turned to the side, allowing Pei Ziyun to enter it.

Pei Ziyun faced Takashi Ohnozawa's invitation and slowly stepped into the room.

The room in front of him was extremely simple, there was nothing else except basic daily necessities, and when he entered the room, Pei Ziyun saw at a glance the bookshelf that occupied the largest position in the room, but at this time, the bookshelves were scattered and not full of bookshelves.

Not far from the bookshelf, a brazier that was still burning attracted Pei Ziyun's attention.

Looking around again, there is something strange about the bookshelves, there are four layers of bookshelves, and the lower two layers are full of books, and they are neatly arranged without a trace of clutter.

The upper two floors are half empty and disorganized.

Pei Ziyun looked at the brazier not far away, there were still some ashes left in it, and understood.

Takashi Ohnozawa saw Pei Ziyun notice the brazier, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, but it was fleeting.

Instead, Takashi Ohnozawa said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Yamada-kun, I was cleaning up some documents and burning some just now, but I haven't cleaned them up yet, which makes you laugh." ”

"There are not many things in the house, and there is no good hospitality, the only thing that can be commended is Yushan tea. Takashi Ohno turned and walked towards the corner of the room.

Pei Ziyun has some understanding of Yushan tea, because Kazuhiko Yamada does not have many hobbies, tea tasting is one of them, the most admired is Yushan tea, and the annual consumption of tea at home is a large expenditure.

Tamayama tea is one of the Japanese teas produced in Yamashiro in the southern part of Kyoto Prefecture, and tea cultivation dates back to the Kamakura period.

After continuous improvement, it became a high-class tea in Muromachi, which originated in the shogun's family and became a tribute during the Shinkawa shogunate.

Takashi Ohno poured tea, poured water, and said, "Yamada-kun, please take a seat." ”

Pei Ziyun sat on the only sofa in this room, Takashi Ohnozawa made two cups of tea with his back to him, and asked, "I'm curious, Yamada-kun, how did you find me?"

"It's rude to take the liberty of asking me, isn't it?" Pei Ziyun asked, "You're the boss of Mutoura Shigeruni, right?"

"You're the one who has been manipulating public opinion and the public lately, and you're trying to attack me and my family, right? Who are you, and why are you doing something against me?"

Pei Ziyun stared at Takashi Ohno with both eyes.

"It turns out that Yamada-kun didn't even know my name, but he found me?" Takashi Ohno heard this, with a smile on his face, a little melancholy: "It really shocked me, can you tell me why?"

"There's no need to tell the enemy about the enemy, right?"

"That's right. Takashi Ohnozawa thought about it seriously and brought the tea back: "Yamada-kun is my enemy, so naturally I don't need to tell it - please use it slowly." ”

The tea is very good, I can hear the sizzling sound of the tea unfolding, Pei Ziyun listened quietly, observing the color of the water in the cup, the fragrance was refreshing, and said: "Actually, I know your origin, but I don't know the specifics - it's nothing more than another person with parallel history!"

"To this world, you are just a lonely ghost. Pei Ziyun began to taste tea, and after only half a sip, he felt that his mouth was full of fragrance, which was very different from ordinary tea, and then he continued-For the whole country, these fallen curtain troops can only lurk in the dark night, even if they have some allies, the fallen curtain army cannot become a climate.

Hearing Pei Ziyun's words, Takashi Ohnozawa's eyes became sharp, and he snorted in disagreement: "No, Yamada-kun, I have obtained your information, and I admire your martial arts and literary talent very much, and you are indeed a samurai with both civil and military skills, but I think you are very wrong in this regard." ”

"We are not solitary souls, we are orthodox. ”

"The history of this world is actually artificially distorted, and there was no Shogun Shinkawa and the Shinkawa shogunate in history, let alone the defeat of the shogunate. ”

"Yamada-kun, you have such a talent, why don't you abandon the darkness and join the emperor's account?"

"Samurai, only if you take refuge in the right master, you can have value, or else, it's just a wild dog, Yamada-kun, please think about it, please. Takashi Ohozawa said seriously, bowing his head heavily to express his solemnity.

"Which emperor?"

"Is it the emperor of this world, or the emperor of your world?" Pei Ziyun asked with a shrug.

"As far as I know, due to historical changes, the emperors of the past dynasties are not the same, are you going to wipe out all the different emperors of the 23 generations after the shogunate?"

"That's not the way of a human servant, is it?"

Takashi Ohno was silent again, as a courtier of the emperor, he couldn't refute this at all, Pei Ziyun yawned: "The most important thing is that the so-called orthodoxy is nothing more than the greatest force that occupies reality." ”

"The reason why I say that you are lonely ghosts is because your history, the power behind you, is not accepted at all in this world, and it is not taken seriously. ”

"Those who have been affected by your infection for generations say that it is for your orthodoxy, but it is better to say that they are in harmony with you and jointly oppose the curtain - after all, there are many people in the shogunate who are dissatisfied. ”

"For the sake of the common enemy, so unite. ”

Pei Ziyun has long passed the second year of secondary school age that is valued because of orthodox history, and history has no good or evil, only strength.

Even if the original world is indeed orthodox, in this world, it is just a phantom, take Oda Nobunaga as an example, the battle to die in the barrel Sayama, with the fool of Owari, the imbecile of the lost country is passed down in the world.

Kinoshita Hideyoshi is even more pitiful, no one knows about him, experts research, collect historical materials, and only know that he was a low-level samurai called a monkey, who died in battle with Oda Nobunaga.

Famous in Japan, the first generation of the Tokugawa shogunate to conquer the general, enjoyed the country for 265 years, and the god Tokugawa Ieyasu, who is now a god with the power of the east, is just a 5,000 stone flag book that betrayed the old master (Imagawa family) and bent his knees to take refuge in the Shinkawa general, which is not remarkable at all.

Hearing this, looking at the cold gaze on the other side, Takashi Onozawa replied without hesitation: "I have to admit that this is true from a certain point of view. ”

But orthodoxy is orthodoxy, not something you can deny. ”

"Tianjin God, stand on our side. ”

"Is it?Tianjin God is really on your side?" Pei Ziyun smiled and shook his hand to say that he wanted to end the topic: "There is no need to test each other, let alone delay, these words should be left to others-please get on the road!!"

Listening to Pei Ziyun's words, although Takashi Ohno had already been prepared, his eyes were shocked, and his palms were deeply pierced by his nails, oozing blood, but he didn't realize it at all.

"Hey, I thought that if I died once, I would see death as home, but now I don't want to, and I am afraid. Takashi Ohnozawa smiled bitterly, looking relieved: "Yamada-kun, since things have come to this point, then I don't have anything to say, but I'm also a samurai, please fulfill my last wish and let me seppuku?"

This attitude is enough to make people awe-inspiring, Pei Ziyun smiled: "This, you can, but you can only fan your belly!"

Seeing that he had something to say, Pei Ziyun waved his hand: "Nanmu mutually, seven lives to serve the country is apocryphal, at that time, Nanmu Zhengcheng's son Nanmu Zhengyi was still running south and north in both directions, really catching up, and the samurai Yuan Weichao at the end of the Heian period was barely the first." ”

"Later, seppuku martyrdom became a trend, but it was mostly a folding fan and a stroke towards the abdomen. ”

"The samurai were ordered by the shogunate to cut their stomachs, but they were actually beheaded by mistake, and no one really disemboweled. ”

"Don't embarrass me. ”

"Understood, thank you very much, then please ask Yamada-kun to help me behead it!" Takashi Onozawa stood up, patted his clothes with his hand, carefully sorted out his appearance, sat down facing the east, and found a folding fan, put it on his abdomen, lowered his head slightly, and waited to be beheaded.

Pei Ziyun slowly raised the wooden knife and said: "You seem to have mistaken the direction, you are now facing the east, and according to Buddhism, the Buddha is in the Pure Land of the West, and you should face the west!"

Takashi Ohnozawa shook his head slowly and said, "Even so, I, Takashi Ohnozawa, am a person who is loyal to the Emperor, and the Emperor is a descendant of the Sun God, so I should face the east when I die." ”

"Really?"

"You have caused wind and rain in this world, interfered with many fates, do you still think your soul can go back?" Pei Ziyun couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Takashi Ohozawa was shocked in his heart, seemed to understand, looked at Shinichi Yamada, looked at his immature face, and muttered: "It turns out that this is the backlash of the world? No wonder you have such achievements at your age, you are the antibody produced by this world!"

But before Takashi Ohnozawa's words fell, an arc flashed, the sword flashed, the head fell to the ground, blood overflowed, and the corpse also fell straight to the east.

Blood and corpses make up a strange beauty.

Pei Ziyun killed Takashi Ohnozawa, but he didn't care about this, he lowered his head and slowly stroked the wooden knife with his hand, feeling the texture and texture on the wooden knife, and a strange feeling came into Pei Ziyun's hand.

I took a closer look at the wooden knife, and sure enough, in the upper right corner of the wooden knife, I could see a faint face of Takashi Ohnozawa, who was screaming silently.

Pei Ziyun looked back at the fallen corpse behind him, and said, "No matter how determined you are, isn't it the same when your soul is in this situation?"

"If determination is useful, what do you need strength for?"

"Let me see, who is your superior?" said him, his eyes lit up, but at this moment, suddenly a cool breeze came from nowhere.

Pei Ziyun's eyes narrowed, he held the wooden knife in one hand, stretched out his hand to feel it, and suddenly frowned: "This is fog?"

Before, Pei Ziyun had encountered the fog several times and was attacked in the fog, and the fog in front of him seemed to be more of a cover for God's gaze.

Pei Ziyun shook his head: "These fogs are very useful, but you have left too many traces, and it has not been half an hour since you left!"

"Even if it's a fog, how much time can it stop me?"

"Besides, I'm not the same as I used to be!"

After speaking, Pei Ziyun opened the door and walked out, and at the same time, a faint light emanated from his body, and under the faint light, the fog quickly dissipated.

In the distance, on the road that was not fast or slow, Li Yutu in the car turned pale, snorted, his nose was bleeding, and there was faint blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Li Wei didn't care about this, hurriedly wiped the blood, quickly took out the mobile phone from her arms, and made a few calls one by one, and then, she muttered for a while, and ordered the driver: "Turn around, go to the Harajuku Wood Cemetery!"