Chapter 110: The Debt Collector of the House of God
“…… Temple, Temple, Your Highness! ”
A panicked Xiuzong ran back from there. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info With a tearless expression, he kept circling around Xiuguang in a little anxious.
“…… What happened to you? …… And don't call Your Highness outside! It's called Yoshibei! ”
When Xiuguang saw Xiuzong's appearance, he felt both helpless and a little surprised. After all, Xiuzong's flustered appearance is not common.
"Is something wrong?"
"Ahh......h What the hell should I say......"
Xiuzong, who was squatting with his head in his arms, looked guilty and didn't know how to explain it. This made Xiuguang even more confused.
"Over there! That kid just now! Don't want to run! ”
Suddenly, there was such a shout from the crowd over there. When Xiuzong heard this, his shoulders drooped down again, and he squatted lower, looking panicked as if he had made a big mistake.
"He's there! Don't let that little guy run away! ”
The person who led the shouting seemed to see Xiuzong's squatting figure from that side, so he hurriedly beckoned a few people and chased after Xiuguang.
And although Xiuzong looked like he wanted to escape, he seemed to stay where he was because he knew what he had made and didn't dare to move, looking at Xiuguang with a pitiful face.
If you can make this guy put on such a look, then it is estimated that it is not a good thing.
Xiuguang wiped his sweat again, and looked down at Xiuzong who was squatting on the ground with some resentment.
"Hey, hey, this little brother, don't lose money and want to run!!"
"You disappeared if you didn't pay attention for a while. Little brother, you're very unkind! ”
Four or five people dressed like guys in the shop surrounded Xiuguang, a little fierce.
"That...... What the hell is going on? ”
Xiuguang looked at the few people who came around, stood up from the ground, and asked about the details of the matter very seriously.
“…… Child? ”
When they found out that the person who answered the call was not Xiuzong and several adults next to him, but a child, they looked a little disgusted.
"The kid is playing! We're getting down to business now! ”
They fooled Xiuguang in a nonchalant tone as they approached Xiuzong.
"Alas......"
Xiuguang expressed helplessness about this. So he beckoned to Jeon Deng behind him.
“…… Quan Deng, I'm going to trouble you for a while. ”
“…… Nothing happens. Leave it to the contemptible to settle it. ”
Jeon Deng nodded, then got up and walked over to Xiuzong and the group of people who seemed to have come to collect debts.
"Excuse me, this kid is my subordinate. Did he just do something? ”
Jeon Deng also had a katana on his body. The guy-like people really cringed a little when they saw it, and then their tones became more respectful.
"Ah...... Ah, Hara, it turned out to be a subordinate of the samurai lord......"
Several people looked at each other,
"Well, that's actually it...... This kid had just gotten involved in our little gamble, and then he lost his money and disappeared, so we came to him on the orders of the owner of the winning money......"
"Bet?"
Of course, the content of Jeondeng's chat with buddies was also heard by Xiuguang.
It's good that you are a Xiuzong, you actually dare to gamble.
Xiuguang frowned.
However, this guy Hidemune didn't gamble less when he was in Osaka and Akizuki City, and he almost didn't lose. It was actually planted today. This really intrigued Xiuguang.
While Xiuguang was thinking about this, Jeon Deng's conversation with buddies didn't stop.
"That's right. I'm really sorry about that. ”
Quan Deng, who has always been polite, immediately bowed his head and apologized to people who were even lower than him.
"So, may I ask how much money did this subordinate of mine lose to you? Pay it off now. ”
It is estimated that Quan Deng thought that the amount of money was not very large, and it was the amount of things that he usually bought on the street. So he said it more casually.
But Xiuguang had a bad premonition about this.
Sure enough, after hearing the amount reported by the guy-like people, Quan Deng's eyes froze for a while.
Xiuguang suspected that he had misheard, so he asked Jeon Deng again with his eyes.
After getting Jeon-deng's gesture information, Xiuguang held his forehead.
Xiuzong, Xiuzong, you guy.
Xiuguang's expression was smiling from the beginning to the end when he heard the amount. However, according to the aftermath of our Hidejong, His Highness looked at him with an expression as if the ghosts and gods in hell were smiling at him.
"Hyogoro."
Xiuguang walked up to Xiuzong, who was still squatting, and patted him on the shoulder with one hand.
"When I get back, let me calculate what you'll be doing for a few months."
"Yes...... It's ......"
Xiuzong, who was stunned, didn't dare to reply.
"How the hell did you lose so much money......
In fact, according to normal times, although this money is not small, it is not too much, and in general, it can be paid from the ground. However, now that Xiuguang is on a trip, it is impossible for them to carry so much money with them. So, it's embarrassing now.
"Actually...... It was just a few small bets......"
Xiuzong looked a little out of the body, and said slowly to Xiuguang,
"But...... It's getting crazier and crazier in the back...... And then...... Drank some more wine...... So...... The more you bet, the bigger you get...... And ......"
Xiuzong paused, looking loveless,
"And...... There's a girl in there who is very good at gambling...... This young master Xiuzong actually lost to her many times...... So some are not convinced...... So I went ahead and bet...... That's why I owe so much ...... in the end."
Looking at Xiuzong, who was covering his face to show that he had no face to see people, Xiuguang sighed.
Look at it, you stinky boy! This is the end of a good gamble!
Let you lose once, and it's good to take care of it.
Xiuguang, who felt like he had become a parent-like character in an instant, thought so.
However, what made Xiuguang care more was the creditor girl who won him many times in Xiuzong's mouth. can win Xiuzong so many times, it is definitely not an ordinary person.
When Xiuguang reprimanded Xiuzong, Jeon Deng was still negotiating with people like buddies.
"I really didn't expect my subordinate to owe so much money. So, can you talk to your master face to face? After all, that's a bit too much for those of us who are on the road. ”
Hearing Quan Deng's words, several guys looked at each other, and some couldn't make up their minds.
However, the Jeon Deng in front of him is a samurai master, and he still has to give face.
"That's it! Needless to say, polite words! ”
Suddenly, a female voice came from behind the guys.
"Since this adult wants to negotiate, then I agree!"
"Miss!"
Out of behind the men, who had suddenly become more respectful, was a girl who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old.
Whether it was Jeon Deng, Xiuguang or Xiujia, they were a little surprised at the first sight of her.
Not because she was a woman, but because she looked very much like the Europeans of that period, with brown hair with a slight blonde touch and a slightly Western-like appearance. But those eyes were Asian's jet-black.
Who the hell is she?
When everyone was a little confused, the girl smiled, looking very shrewd.
"I'm the daughter of the Kamiya family. Then I'll take care of you, but I'll sit down at the Kamiya and negotiate with you. ”