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Chapter 3: Sisterhood and Childly Infatuation [Act 6] (19)

Since studying under Liu Geqing, these hands have taken many lives. But the man in front of him was not afraid, and he had no fear in the eyes of those people when they were dying! Seeing this, Ping Jun couldn't help but hesitate, and then hatefully put away the dagger: "Okay." But Xu Mou has a word first: if you dare to confide in others during this period, your head will remain on this campus forever. If you don't believe me, give it a try! ”

Lu Jun did not agree, but handed the cloth bag to Pingjun, and paced along the path with his hands: "Hurry up." I'll have Mikio Kikuchi meet with you in twenty minutes at the latest, don't delay. (hua.) I almost forgot ......" He looked back at Pingjun again, smiling narrowly, "Miss Xu, a woman who is always angry will become ugly." ”

"It's your business!" Pingjun clenched the cloth bag tightly and scolded angrily at the long robe. But her face quickly turned worried, and she clasped her palms together and lowered her eyebrows, "Heaven bless, Bodhisattva bless, please help her tide over the difficulties." ”

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Xu Pingjun's worries are not unreasonable. When she and Lu Jun and other compatriots were working in the Ming Division, Yuwei, who was wearing a bright red embroidered kimono and a pearl hairpin, suppressed the strong uneasiness in her heart, sat on the tatami mat in the Japanese Embassy in Germany, and silently measured the surrounding furnishings. (hua.advertisement)

The interior is spacious and bright, but the style is very different from the other richly decorated rooms, and it is almost monotonous: there are no familiar Japanese samurai swords, nor the Japanese flag and sun flag that often appear on the screen with the traditional Chinese character "武運長久". In addition to the hanging incandescent lamp, the tatami mat under the knee and the purple clay pot cup in front of him, there is only a huge photograph of the Japanese emperor hanging on the wall with the four italic characters written "陛xià萬歲".

And this so-called black-and-white portrait made Yuwei feel amused: because although the man known as the "emperor" held the saber tightly and wore all kinds of medals all over his upper body, he did not have the demeanor of a king of a country—on his thin and dull face, his lips were thick and half-open, his beard that should have been carefully trimmed was sparse and messy, and his eyes were small and dull covered by round-framed glasses. I really don't know if it's because of the wine color hollowing out the body, or if it's congenitally insufficient.

"Emperor Majesty xià 萬歳 (てんのうへいかまんざい), 大日皇國萬歳 (だいにっぽんていこくまんざい)." Facing Hiroshi Oshima and Yoshio Kato, who were also wearing kimonos, Yuwei folded her fingers together, bowed deeply, and unhurriedly recounted the Japanese taught by Lu Jun yesterday, ensuring that the pronunciation of each kana was accurate, but she was scolding in her heart.

'Don't be angry!' The big husband can bend and stretch, why rush for a moment and ruin the overall situation!? When she was furious, Yu Wei's eyes flashed the figures of Pingjun, Lu Jun and other compatriots working hard to implement the plan, like a basin of ice water that woke her up from her rage. When she sat on her back again, she was already smiling, with bright eyes and bright teeth, bright and lovely.

Seeing that "Lin Jingru" has a pure Tokyo accent in Japanese, Oshima Hao, who has been away all the year round, feels a warmth all over his body, so much so that he almost wants to burst into tears - how difficult it is to hear the long-lost local voice in this foreign land! After he bowed in return, he accosted him in half-baked Chinese: "Lin, Xiao, sister are polite." Mud (your) family is close to the gas (period) guest (can) be good? ”

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