According to the other party, it is not a path to prove yourself in this way, but this completely goes against Goemon's original intention at the beginning, if you only rely on money to prove yourself, then I am afraid that I will not be a ninja, but a bounty hunter.

Although the two are similar, they are actually two completely different things.

The former is the product of focusing on one's own ideas and spiritual pursuits, while the latter has fallen into outright money worship.

Goemon pondered seriously for a moment, feeling that he had improved a lot, and immediately shook his head, resolutely excused himself again, and said seriously: "Ninjas don't need to prove their worth, their strength only needs to be exercised, and both have nothing to do with rewards. ”

Fang Yan looked at the other party's eyes again, and softened a lot again, and said slowly: "Goemon, you seem to have misunderstood something, what I gave you this time is not a mortal thing, but something you want the most, do you really refuse if you don't even listen?" ”

"What do I want most?" Goemon was stunned again, because even she didn't know what she wanted, since the other party legalized the Kawa merger, she had no more wishes, plus she didn't have any ideas about power, if there was any other wish, it must be to follow her side and bless her life, that's all.

"I don't think there's anything I want." Goemon frowned and wondered.

"Really?" Fang Yan stared at the other party's puzzled face, revealing a subtle expression.

However, at this moment, the door of the courtyard was opened again, and the sudden sound attracted everyone's attention, and then silence followed.

Saito Guidie, who washed himself white and tender in the bathhouse, once again rejuvenated the demeanor of a family girl, appeared in front of everyone, and the pale pink Japanese-style yukata and the fair skin that can be broken by blowing bombs fully reflected the girl's weak color, and the appearance of the girl made even the dark garden dazzling.

"Oh, beauty." Fang Yan's eyes were shining and he clapped his hands, and he did not hesitate to throw out the words of admiration.

Those present also expressed their agreement with the views of the other dialect in silence.

The stunning beauty of the girl who came out of the bath is not completely covered by the word beauty.,The noble temperament that is touching and moving.,It's the unique name of the princess.,What's more, it's still a half-step Lori covered with the breath of a young girl.,It takes the pure and innocent effect to the extreme.。

It didn't seem to have expected this kind of opening, Saito Guidie's little face suddenly turned red, and asked timidly, "Did it disturb you?" ”

"No, it couldn't have come at a better time." Fang Yan smiled slightly, beckoned to the other party, and motioned for the other party to come over.

Saito Guidie hesitated for a moment, but obediently obeyed Fang Yan's instructions and sat down beside him.

"At this time, I would like to introduce you to a friend who is about your age. Goemon, you come over too. Fang Yan said.

"Wasuka Goemon, sage." With cool lines, Goemon's figure flickered, and in just a few seconds, the dark figure in a pitch-black ninja suit appeared silently on the other side of the dialect from the corner of the courtyard, so fast and terrifying.

On the other side, Saito Guidie seemed to be frightened, and suddenly hid behind Fang Yan, and the small hand held by Fang Yan also tightened, it seems that this young princess also had some kind of bad memories, for ninjas.

"Don't be afraid, Goemon is my closest elder, about the same age as you, they are all very cute children, and she just saved your life, you won't forget, right?" Fang Yan explained with a smile.

"Is that the ninja you just had?" Saito Guidie's face was a little weird, and she didn't say anything about etiquette on weekdays.

You must know that the status gap between ninjas and daimyo princesses is not one or two points, which is quite uncomfortable even if it is described as a beggar and a first-class official, because ninjas don't even have a household registration at all, and they are not even considered beggars.

But even so, it didn't prevent Saito Guidie from looking at the Lori Ninja Goemon in front of him with a curious gaze that was about the same age as himself and had an extremely powerful strength.

"Goemon, say hello to Guidie." Fang Yan said with a kind expression.

Goemon seemed to sense something, took a step back slightly, frowned and refused: "I'm a ninja below, I don't need friends, I just need a master and orders, and I have time to deal with those things, so it's better to exercise my strength more." ”

"Okay, okay, don't say it so absolutely, your identity is not just a ninja now, be careful that the lines are long and bite your tongue." Fang Yan smiled and touched the other party's head, this action has become a habit in a few days, it doesn't matter if it's comfortable or not, the most important thing is that Fang Yan found that as soon as he touched Goemon's little head, the other party would immediately be dumb and obedient.

However, what is somewhat surprising is that Goemon not only did not obey obediently this time, but refuted it with a serious and serious face.

"Lord Dialect, you are now known as the mastermind behind the hijacking of the head of the Imagawa family in the Warring States, and there are countless people who want to take your head, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to come back today, please be conscious."

It seems that this trick can only be useful in the case of two people, although Fang Yan took this opportunity to update his information, his eyes narrowed very dissatisfied, and said, "Gui Die, go up and hold her hand." ”

"Huh... I know. Saito Guidie was stunned, she didn't quite understand why the other party did it herself, but out of temperament, she still obediently followed the other party's instructions, so that the two strange little hands were so entangled, but at that moment, the eyes of the two Loli changed.

The two little hands are clenched, always weak and boneless, thin and white, full of the touch that a girl should have, but the other hand is filled with calluses, like an old mining man, which is the most powerful proof that two girls of the same age have completely different lives.

Although Goemon wears special mesh gloves on both hands, which makes it impossible to detect them, he can clearly feel the other person's hands, and the action of dodging because of his inferiority complex is also clearly detected by Fang Yan.

And the reason why Saito Guidie is excited is because Goemon is also the first woman of her age to hold hands, and the first ninja to come into contact with herself.

"Goemon you've always been afraid of you, is this the thing?" Fang Yan shook his head slightly distressed and sighed.

Every ninja has an unknown past and suffering, otherwise the profession of ninja cannot be established at all, because it is a painful profession in the first place, which is the fundamental reason why Goemon has always had the last mustard for himself, that is, the master-servant relationship, which can be traced back to the slave era The contract left over is more terrible than those so-called seals, which are spiritual and psychological shackles.

Not only the dialect, but even the elders of the Oda family discovered this problem, and they also sensed that the dialect really wanted to reward each other with a gift, and fell into silence while watching from the sidelines, and also fell into their own contemplation.

"It's not-" Goemon hurriedly shook his head, and denied it in a low voice with an expressionless face, regardless of Saito's surprised expression and identity, he quickly withdrew his hand, and during this time, her eyes instinctively glanced away, and she didn't dare to look at Fang Yan at all, nor did she look at such a dazzling Guidie, and she was staring so hard this morning.

"Isn't it inferiority, what is that?" Fang Yan pressed the other party's weak little shoulders with both hands, and asked reluctantly.

"No, it's not something to be inferior."

Goemon hesitated for a moment, his head kept shaking, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and the next moment, he no longer avoided the dialect, his expression was full of perseverance, and he said stubbornly with a cold face: "Because this is the reality, if you have time to feel inferior, it is better to exercise yourself more, only in this way can you protect the dialect clan, I hope I can always protect the dialect clan like today, this is my greatest wish." ”

"What's more, inferiority complex or something, I've never been, I've been luckier than the vast majority of ninjas in the world, please speak to you."

Fang Yan's expression was slightly condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "I see, Goemon sees himself like this, doesn't Goemon want to think more about himself?" ”

"I don't want to, I've been a righteous thief since I was sensible, will this belief bother the Fang Yan clan?" Goemon replied bluntly, that stubborn expression was ready to be sprayed with blood, and the most important thing was that she didn't think there was anything wrong with it, she was a ninja first, and then a retainer, this is her professional ethics and morality, which will never change.

And Fang Yan has done what she wants to do most for her, that is, to liberate Sichuan and merge the people, so that they can become veritable righteous people, she has been grateful to Fang Yan from the bottom of her heart, and has paid the price of her life, and is psychologically prepared to protect each other all her life.

But to Goemon's surprise, Fang Yan suddenly smiled, and continued to touch his head with great joy and said, "Although there will be troubles, I think this is the lovely thing about Goemon." ”

"What, cute?! No matter how much you praise me, I won't agree with you. Goemon's cold eyes suddenly softened, but he swallowed his saliva and glared again, as if he wanted to scare the other party away.

However, this is useless, staring at the eyes to make the expression more humane and rich Goemon, even Saito Guidie on the side is a little admired, why are the young girls around Brother Fang Yan so cute, people have a feeling of holding in their arms and kneading a sense of unstoppable.

"No, it's not a compliment, Goemon is really cute, even if you want to deny it, otherwise why would Kawanomie follow your steps so loyally?" Fang Yan shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"I know what Goemon is thinking, just as I know what the old man Saito Michizo is thinking. Although Goemon and I have this kind of psychological preparation, if you keep worrying about the eyes of others and the mainstream thoughts, and never say it, but choose to keep saying something to support the scene, the relationship between the two of us will stop because of this layer of mustard, Goemon thinks I am right? ”

Goemon's eyes flickered for a moment, and he suddenly fell silent, but inside his body, something suddenly burned.