The blonde girl named Soji Okita sat on the bed, a peerless swordsman who was originally heroic, but at the moment she was sick and couldn't keep her spirits, and her whole body exuded a pitiful smell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I can't believe that she would do that!

The head secretary looked out the window, stunned, and recalled what Saito had told him, and it only felt like a dream.

The girl had lived with her, and knew that the other person was just an ordinary person, far less shrewd than he seemed.

If you really want to say it, it's probably like a child, always thinking about one out and one out.

But only such a person can do such a great thing!

One of the elders of the dignified Changzhou Domain, the boss of the righteous faction, was actually beheaded by a weak woman, if it hadn't happened in front of him, I'm afraid no one would have thought of it.

The head secretary suddenly chuckled and exclaimed, "But it's a beautiful job!"

Japan is a hierarchical country, and it has always been strictly forbidden to go down and up. But where there is oppression, there is resistance, although everyone is against the behavior of the lower restraint, but for the person who really does such a thing, it is full of respect and admiration.

The whole nation is not only in the middle two, but also tsundere.

The Director-General is no exception.

She turned her head suddenly, and the door opened.

Friends who have been separated for a long time meet again.

"Yo!" Yingluo smiled, even though he was already a hero praised by everyone, he still maintained the same smile.

The chief secretary also smiled, and her hanging heart finally fell.

She looked Ying Luo up and down, and said a little unconvinced: "You guy, you've become stronger again!"

"Haha, do you see that?" Yingluo touched her head full of pride, she clenched her fists and made a "powerful" movement: "If you experience more, you will naturally become stronger!"

The director general said with interest: "Is this the experience of this trip?"

"Okay!" Ying Luo sat on the edge of the bed and opened the conversation: "I have met a lot of masters along the way, there is a master named Utsudo Blade Guard, who knows one side, and another one called Uonuma Yushui, who uses a short spear and shield, by the way, there is also a master called Zhi Zhixiong, who is not weaker than you and me......"

She told with her eyebrows fluttering, and the director of the department listened silently on the side, occasionally asking a few questions, attracted by the thrilling journey.

Visiting?

Not!

Yingluo just came to see an old friend, she knew that the head secretary was a strong man, and she didn't need any comfort at all, even if she was terminally ill now, she couldn't change this fact.

"So, this kid is Sojiro Seda?" asked Sojiro, who was standing a little stiffly, and asked Eiro.

"Well, that's right!" Eirokora stood beside the head office and said with a smile, "What's the matter, there is a good seedling who practices swords, right?"

The head secretary nodded, also quite surprised: "Indeed, this kid is quite talented, he was born for swords. You're also lucky that you've found one of the best people. ”

"If you do a lot of good things, you will naturally have good rewards!" Yingluo's face was full of pride, and then he suddenly said: "Let him be your apprentice!"

The chief secretary was stunned and asked strangely, "He...... Don't you teach him the Flying Sword Stream?"

Yingluo scratched his face and said with some embarrassment: "Don't hide it, I haven't graduated yet, but I'm not qualified to accept apprentices." ”

The general director is speechless, you are so powerful, you haven't even graduated yet?

How strict is the Flying Sword Stream, is it planning to train monsters?

"Smack!"

The mud tire that had just been made accidentally fell to the ground and fell to pieces, and Gu Qing Shiro, who was incarnated as a potter, looked at the wreckage on the ground, his face was expressionless, and he pouted unhappily after a long time.

"If everything doesn't go well, someone must be talking about right and wrong behind your back. In this case, he simply stopped working, threw down his work, took out the flask, poured a glass of wine, and began to pour himself a drink.

"Those two little ghosts, I wonder if there is any wine to drink at this time?"

Eiro poured the wine, but she didn't drink it herself, and after pouring a glass, she handed it to Sojiro.

This is apprenticeship wine.

Sojiro knelt down in front of the head office and respectfully handed over the drink.

Although the ritual is simple, the so-called apprenticeship has nothing to do with the ceremony.

The most important thing is inheritance!

The head secretary took a sip of wine and began to cough violently. Although the healer had warned her not to drink, she didn't care.

I don't drink it, it's just because I don't have a reason to drink it.

And today, here comes the reason.

"Sojiro, from today on, you are my apprentice, and I will teach you all my mastery!"

But she and Yingluo both know that this is probably a return to the light.

She was mortal, and that couldn't be changed.

But as a swordsman, as a strong man, she was never afraid of death.

It's just a pity.

She was born in a natural flow of reason, and like Isamu Kondo and Toyozo Hijikata, she has long since gone out of her own way in this genre that emphasizes "conforming to the heart".

Shrinking the ground and three stabs, the former is footwork, and the latter is a stabbing attack, which is really an ordinary move, but it was forced to be played to the extreme by her.

The shrinkage of the land has the fastest speed in the world.

The three-stage stab is a must-hit swordsmanship.

The strong are those who can turn decay into magic.

Wouldn't it be a pity if such a divine skill turned to dust with her?

So Eiro brought her Sojiro Seda, a genius who is one in a million.

Swordsmen know swordsmen best.

The head of the department was full of gratitude: "Such a great kindness, but it is a pity that I have nothing to repay as a dying person." ”

Ying Luo stepped forward, hugged her into his arms, smelled the faint fragrance on the other party's body, and whispered in her ear: "You are happy, it is the best reward for me." ”

The head secretary was shocked and buried his face in Yingluo's neck.

The warm liquid wetted the collar.

"Are you crying?"

The Director-General looked up, tears streaming down his face.

"No, I'm laughing!"

Tears are not sadness, they are simply the embodiment of excitement.

In addition to pain and sadness, happiness is also one of them.

With such care, what does it matter to die?

I'm going to go through the rest of the day.

The head secretary said to Sojiro, "Go hard, my teaching is very strict!"

Sojiro swallowed his saliva and replied a little nervously, "Yes!"

This child will surpass me in the future!

The Director-General feels that way.

Yingluo quietly closed the door, looked at the blue sky, and stretched.

Thing, one more thing solved.

Mr. Kinoshita suddenly ran over and said to Yingluo with a solemn face: "Girl, someone is looking for you!"

"Looking for me?" Eiraku was confused, there was no one she knew who could make Mr. Kinoshita's expression look like that.

"Who?"

Mr. Kinoshita was as nervous as Sojiro just now, and he swallowed his saliva before he said the answer.

"It's the shogunate!"

Yingluo's eyes narrowed.

"Interesting!"

She said.