In the pouring rain that almost flooded the world, a samurai wearing a hat and a blue samurai uniform gazed at his village with affection.

Leaving this village where you gave birth and raised yourself, just to protect it. The Demon King's army of 300,000 has approached the Daimyo's mansion, and he has the responsibility of being a samurai.

The samurai tightened his grip on his sword and turned sharply after one last glance at his village. I don't know if I can come back.

"Brother・・・・・ brother..."

Amid the roaring rain, the samurai heard a familiar voice. He struggled to open his eyes in the heavy rain, and in the diffuse water vapor, he saw the girl who was running with difficulty.

"Brother..." seemed to run too quickly, and the girl fell to the ground all at once, and her kimono was covered with mud. The samurai strode to the girl's side and picked her up.

"Sakurako, why did you get out of such a heavy rain. The samurai's words of reproach were full of heartache.

"I... I don't want my brother to go. The girl looked up, revealing a face stained with muddy water but pitiful.

"But Sakurako, I'm a man, a samurai, and I can't cowardly watch the demon king ravage my country and hide in my own village. "The samurai were resolute in the rain, and their charming faces loomed.

"Stupid, you big stupid brother!!" the girl cried and scolded, tears mixed with the rain.

"I'm crying when I'm so old..." The samurai gently wiped the tears from the corners of Sakurako's eyes. He untied the hat he was wearing on his head and put it on Sakurako's head.

Sakurako struggled, but in the end she had to get the samurai to tie the strap of the hat. It rained heavily, and the samurai's hair was wet and stuck to his face in a few moments.

"Go back, Sakurako. I'm leaving," the samurai said, holding the girl's shoulder, and then he turned sharply, only to find Sakurako timidly holding the corner of his coat.

"You stupid brother, you know you're going to be stubborn forever. The girl said as she took out a thousand-rope amulet from her clothes, "This amulet was made by Sakurako herself, and she prayed for a long time in front of the Great Buddha." I'm sure I'll be able to keep my brother safe. ”

Still, the girl's brow furrowed worriedly.

"Brother, be careful outside, don't drink unclean water, eat on time, don't rush to the front stupidly when fighting, and run away quickly when you encounter an enemy who can't be defeated. ”

"Then I can't do it, as a samurai forever..."

"You stupid brother!" the girl was so angry that she stepped on the samurai's foot.

"Be careful, brother!"

"En・・・・・・"

"Kaa!!!!!!a "It's almost raining off!"

"Ah, the performance of the wind and snow is very good, it's not the problem of the wind and snow and the color. Although he was very angry, the director said to the wind and snow E-chan who looked at him.

"Kimura-kun, come here. The director, who turned his head, immediately returned to the furious mode and said to the actor who played the samurai. The actor immediately ran towards the director, even though he was still wet.

"Kimura-kun, you really live up to the name of your idol faction. The acting is superficial and has no depth, and if you look at the performance of the young Kazeyuki E-chan, don't you feel ashamed!!!! you should ・・・・・・・ when Sakurako runs towards you"

On the other side, Fuji Kazeyuki-e wiped the mud stains off his face and walked towards his resting place. There, a man with a crystal blindfold stood, silently handing out the towel he had been holding. Kazekie took the towel and expertly wiped his hair and the water stains on his face.

"Why don't you wipe your clothes? Standing on the side, Yagyu asked.

Kazeyuki looked up and was a little surprised for the silent samurai to speak. "Well, there's no need, when you reshoot this clip, you'll get wet again. ”

"Miss is really hard, this is... This is the old man's incompetence. Standing on the other side of the wind and snow painting, the third wife choked up.

"Third wife, you are always crying, so you can't be my agent. ”

"Fengxue E-chan, please come and touch up your makeup, the next shooting will start soon. ”

"It's coming. In response, Fuji Kazeyuki walked towards the dressing room.

"Hey, who the hell are you!" Standing beside Yagyu Kazuki, the third Taifu asked Yagyu Kazuki in a low voice. Not long after the third Taifu served as the agent of Fengxue-e, Fengxue-e brought this samurai with him during an outing. She hired this samurai as her bodyguard for a low price.

"I've answered you many times, I'm just a wandering samurai. Holding his own knife, Liu Shengyimu said expressionlessly.

This made the third wife grit his teeth but was helpless. He sighed, and in the end he could only hope that Yagyu Kazuki had no other intentions. Because, compared to him, the princess trusted this samurai of unknown origin more.

Through the mirror of dressing, Kazeyuki-e observes the samurai standing aside.

Time goes back to the time when Kazeyuki and Yagyu Kazuki first met.

"Ale, you call, call, no one will pay attention to your little Lori if you cut your throat!" With disgusting smiles on their faces, three men dressed as hooligans forced the helpless Fengxue Painting into a no-man's corner

"I knew I wasn't going out so late, who would save me. Tears almost overflowed from the corners of her eyes, and out of a woman's intuition, seeing Feng Xuehui with such a disgusting smile vaguely knew what they were going to do to themselves.

"Little Lori is still an actor, and I've long coveted that pitiful gesture. We've been eyeing you for a long time. ”

"Repay us with your body. With drooling at the corners of their mouths, the three men got closer and closer to the wind and snow.

"Go away, pervert!" "Who's going to save me!"

Waving his arms weakly, Feng Xuehua struggled.

And at this moment, a man dressed as a down-and-out samurai instantly hit the three hooligans.

"Where did you come from, I warn you not to meddle in your business. Clutching his stomach in pain, the hooligan roared hard on the outside and on the inside.

After being knocked down again, the hooligans, realizing the disparity in strength, scrambled out of the alley.

"Are you alright, little sister. Trying to pull out a smile, Yagyu Kazuki stretched out his hand towards the helpless Kazeyuki.

Xiaoqi's script goes like this. Probably right. ’

Stunned for a moment, Kazeyuki, who realized that he had been saved, held the outstretched hand of Yagyu Kazuki.

"Ahh ”

"yes, maybe we have the talent of actors. ”

"Come on, let's go celebrate and have a nice drink. It really hurts to be punched twice. ”

"Okay. ”

On the other side of the street, three gangsters gleefully went to a tavern they were familiar with.

"Wind and snow paint sauce, it's time to start filming. Is Oda done with makeup? He shouted on the side.

"There's no problem anymore. The makeup artist replied

So Fuji Kazeyuki stood up and walked towards the shooting location, and when she passed by Yagyu Kazuki, she couldn't help but smile a little funny.

"I was panicked at the time, but now that I think about it, it's really an exaggerated acting, Yagyu Kazuki. For what purpose did you come to me? ”