The fairy didn't seem to know Liu Yun's inner struggle, but still put the meteorite in his hand, and with a "goodbye", he walked towards the outside of the pavilion, walked farther and farther, and soon disappeared into the crowd and vehicles.

If it weren't for the heavy meteorite in his hand, Liu Yun seemed to be in a big dream, and the strange thing was that in just a few seconds, he didn't remember the specific appearance of the Bright Moon Fairy, but he only remembered that it was a beauty, maybe after a while, whether he had seen such a beauty would be blurred.

Putting the meteorite iron into his coat pocket, the ants on his fingers ran into his coat pocket very secretly, and began to feast on it, the sun gradually set in the west, and Liu Yun walked in the direction of Liu's mansion.

Walking and walking, I found that the villa on the side of the road was a little familiar, and I arrived at the Liu Mansion, it seems that the style is not right, and the environment is not right, when have I been here, Liu Yun rubbed his eyes and looked again, and saw the exceptionally clear house number, only to understand that this is Shimahara Kiyoichi's home, and he can't enter the door, not a gentleman's doing, since he bumped into this place by mistake, then go and see Shimahara.

With a knock on the door, the sound of clogs gradually sounded in the courtyard, the sound was from far to near, from small to loud, Liu Yun straightened his clothes and was ready to be a gentleman.

"Squeak", a jade face that seemed to be happy and disgusted was revealed in the crack of the door, "Brother is back", and suddenly found that Liu Yun was very strange, and he was still a young man, and he couldn't help blushing.

Liu Yun was also stunned, and began to look at the beauty, well, there are seven or eight points like Shimahara Kiyoichi, with long hair, tall, a few centimeters taller than Shimahara, a moon-white kimono, skin like clotted fat, age seventeen or eighteen years old, so he automatically made up this is Shimahara and his sister.

"I'm Xichuan Liu Yun, a native of China, a friend of your brother Shimahara Seiichi, you are Shimahara Kiyoko", Liu Yun was afraid of causing a misunderstanding, so he hurriedly explained.

"Oh, it turned out to be my brother's friend", a vigilant look only relaxed slightly, and Kiyoko Shimahara said happily, "I heard my brother talk about you."

"It seems that Shimahara-kun is not here, I am rude", Liu Yun saw that Shimahara Kiyoshi was not there, so he was ready to leave, "Then come back to visit another day."

At this time, Kiyoko Shimahara had no suspicions at all, opened the small door, and invited the guests in, "Liu Yunjun, please come in, my brother will go outside to buy something, and he will be back soon."

Lonely men and widows were in the same room, and Liu Yun was also a little hesitant.

"My brother always said that when I saw Liu Yunjun, I felt like an old friend for many years, and I wanted to invite you to sit at home for a long time, but I didn't know your address, so I didn't look for you", Shimahara Kiyoko also knew Liu Yun's embarrassment, so he explained carefully, "It's great that you can come, my brother will come back soon, if you leave like this, my brother will blame me for being rude."

Liu Yun half-pushed into the villa, and found that the villa of the Shimahara family is also very large, more than 400 square meters, much larger than the Liu Mansion, close to the street is a stone wall, inside is a two-story imitation European-style wooden building, flat lawn, scattered large and small trees, and the Japanese thin landscape style is very different.

Liu Yun was already very surprised by a mansion like Liu's Mansion, and when he entered the Shimahara Villa, he realized that he was a frog at the bottom of the well, and sighed that the Republic of China is good, and having money is God, even if China and Japan have been at war for several years, the Japanese are still masters in Shanghai.

"Our father is a big businessman in Japan, and he has many friends in the Japanese government and the Chinese government, and there are many mansions like this in Japan and China", after learning Liu Yun's question, Shimahara Kiyoko did not shy away from it, and Liu Yun did not dare to ask more.

Walking into the hall with Kiyoko Shimahara, Liu Yun learned that the interior of the house was still in the standard Japanese style, and the space inside was also very empty, separated by curtains of different colors, and the floor was a wooden floor, and in some places it was a slightly high tatami mat with a low square table.

Looking along the light, the window is a rice-shaped wooden glass window, and most of the decorations are calligraphy, paintings and handicrafts, to Liu Yun's surprise, the owner of the house seems to be also very martial, and there is actually a weapon rack, with long and short knives and fork ribs, as well as Huaxia swords and thick-backed machetes.

The two of them passed through several layers of curtains and came to a small private room, the air in the room was fresh and the light was abundant, the window was facing the lawn in the courtyard, dotted with flowers and trees, the window and the gate were at a certain angle, it was difficult to see the inside of the window from the door, but the movement of the door from the window was clear.

It seems that Kiyoko is preparing dinner, there is a pot of black tea on the table, a plate of fish, a plate of vegetables, a plate of rice balls, maybe not finished yet, only a pair of chopsticks, the size of the plate and the size of the meal, and the amount of food are very small, making people doubt that two chopsticks can be swept clean.

How to eat enough, Liu Yun regretted coming to Shimahara's house as a guest, so he had to secretly think about countermeasures, well, when eating with the Japanese, you must remember to drink more tea and eat less vegetables, so as not to embarrass everyone.

Qingzi quickly poured a cup of black tea for him, and continued to work in the kitchen, sitting at the low dining table, watching the afterglow of the sky gradually sinking in the west, and tasting a hint of black tea with a hint of London flavor.

Liu Yun suddenly felt a sense of home, as if he was the male host who had just returned, Qingzi was the hostess who welcomed her husband's return, she was busy with Zhang Luo's dinner, the whole atmosphere was warm and ambiguous, thinking about it, she felt ridiculous, and couldn't help shaking her head and laughing.

"Liu Yunjun, what's so funny, can you tell Qingzi about it", it turned out that Qingzi had already brought another pair of dishes and chopsticks, and also brought a small bottle of sake, and had already poured a small cup for Liu Yun, sitting with a pair of dangerous shirts, and was preparing to start dinner.

"Uh, I'm thinking about Kiyoko-", Liu Yun found himself slipped out.

"What's the matter, Liu Yunjun, you-", Shimahara Kiyoko's face was slightly hot, but fortunately, it was a little late, and the light was a little dark, and it didn't look obvious.

"Well, I'm thinking about Qingzi's brother, it's so late", the invincible transfer Dafa was dispatched, and Liu Yun didn't care whether Qingzi believed it or not, "Why hasn't Shimahara-kun come back yet, I want to go out and find it."

"Liu Yunjun is really my brother's best friend", Kiyoko Shimahara had a somewhat strange expression, and hurriedly persuaded, "Before my brother left, he said that he had some things to deal with on the cruise ship, and it was a common thing to delay for some time, so let's wait while eating."

Liu Yun suddenly realized, no wonder the amount of food on the table was very small, seeing someone staring at the food, Qingzi also misunderstood, so he gently explained, "It's okay, my brother likes to eat fish soup and dragon beard noodles the most, I'm ready, my brother can eat hot as soon as he comes back."

Qingzi was very enthusiastic about Liu Yunbucai, and asked him sideways, the process of understanding Shimahara Kiyoichi, maybe because of alcohol, someone became very talkative, except for the brain and ants, nothing else was concerned, and told the interesting things in the United States and what he saw and heard on the mail ship.

Kiyoko Shimahara is a good listener, and whenever she talks about wonderful places, she will be surprised and say, "What, is this the case, my brother is so brave, Liu Yunjun, you are so powerful."

Later, when it came to Shimahara Kiyoichi and revealing the inside story of the bronze samurai to him, Kiyoko was a little anxious, and then stood up and said slowly, "In this matter, my brother is a little Meng Lang, and it is a treason to leak the inside story of the gold samurai, the silver samurai and the bronze samurai."

"Ah, it's so serious", Liu Yun was stunned for a moment, and they all said that there were many traitors in China, didn't Shimahara Kiyoichi become a Japanese traitor, and suddenly remembered something, so he asked, "No, that kid from Matsushima Yuki, didn't he also promote the Golden Samurai."

"It's different," Kiyoko Shimahara corrected, "gold symbolizes the brilliance of the gods, generally refers to valuable people or things, symbolizes the emperor's rule in the world, and the spiritual totem is one of the three national treasures, Qiong Gou Yu, which looks very much like half of the yin and yang gossip fish, like a curved water droplet."

"Qionggoyu is the emperor's token and seal, and the golden samurai is the national warrior of Japan, who takes the emperor or the Japanese Empire as the object of allegiance, and has a very lofty status, most of them are some outstanding masters, such as military science, architecture, planting, fishing and medicine, as well as literature, education, machinery and traditional crafts that only appear today, and experts who have made outstanding contributions in various fields."

"What's more," Kiyoko looked at the lights outside the window, and her voice seemed to become a little erratic, "Since Japan defeated the Russians in 1904, although there are emperors and unification factions within Japan, the goal of integrating Greater East Asian talents and dominating the world has been the same."

"Therefore, in recent years, the scale of the Golden Samurai in Japan has been expanding, and even taking the initiative to recruit talents from East Asian countries to join Japan, among which the status of the outstanding is equivalent to the Golden Samurai, of course, the average person can not distinguish the meaning of the same, and think that the equivalent is the real Golden Samurai."

Kiyoko's voice seemed to have a hint of mockery, "But one day, once the Japanese suspect them, these golden samurai will be killed like flies, but their wisdom and contributions will be taken by the real golden samurai, as for flies and bed bugs, as if they never appeared."

Liu Yun gasped, the little devil was really thick-faced, saying that "Greater East Asia coexists and coexists", "helps East Asian countries, and resists the colonial rule of the great powers", the bones behind him are like mountains, the souls are like a sea, the War of Resistance is the only way out, and compromise or reconciliation is simply chronic suicide.

Liu Yun was about to ask again, what was going on with the silver samurai, and suddenly a long sigh came from outside the window, and Shimahara Kiyoko's face was as white as paper, and with a bang, a young devil wearing a Japanese army uniform kicked the floor-to-ceiling glass window and stepped into the private room with a dull bang.

With the help of the misty light, Liu Yun saw the devil's new and straight military uniform, as if the victor who had just come down from the medal ceremony, judging from his collar and epaulettes, he should be an active captain of the Japanese army, symbolizing that the officer's command knife had been unsheathed, murderous, and the breath of death was coming.

As the devil approached step by step, Liu Yun was about to smash the low table over.

"Kanda Kaiichiro, why are you", Kiyoko Shimahara saw the face of the devil clearly, and immediately scolded loudly, "Put down your saber, don't be rude, this is a friend of this palace."

"Qingzi-", when the devil captain heard the reprimand, his body couldn't help but be stunned, his originally blurry face was obviously distorted, and his voice was very unwilling and painful.

"Bold, Jie Ichiro, you are too presumptuous", although the light is not enough, Kiyoko's condescending momentum is still undoubted, "The name of this palace is also what you can call."