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"It's completely non-existent! We are all willing to follow Goemon-sama, even if we suffer a lot. Uncle Changkang shook his head vigorously and retorted loudly.

"Uncle Nagayasu......" Goemon pursed his lips with some emotion, but this scene was hidden under the mask, and no one saw it at all.

"Don't worry, if this plan is successful, everyone can have a place to settle, and their status will rise and get out of this life." Tongues comforted.

"If that's the case, then thank you." Uncle Changkang nodded at Fang Yan and thanked him.

Fang Yan and Himiko released the two exhausted horses into the wilderness and followed Uncle Nagakang deeper into the jungle.

Walking through the mountain road, through the not very dense jungle, climbing the hills, and going downhill again, although it was already very tired, but no one complained on the way, but it is understandable that there were no complaints, but the subtle atmosphere and sense of distance made everyone except for the newly arrived Uncle Changkang a little surprised.

Not only Himiko, but even the little girl who didn't have a love for the first time, Wasuka Goemon found this suddenly a strange atmosphere, the four of them used to fight together, and now it should be a very harmonious time, why is there such a silent atmosphere.

But no one asked, not to mention that he didn't like to talk in the first place, and often hid in the air, and even ordinary high school students like Himiko would not be so interested in which pot not to open and which to mention.

After walking for a while, there was a sudden cold sound from the trees above.

"Is it Changkang?"

Everyone suddenly took a breath of cold air, and Yamanaka Shikanosuke's hand was on the hilt of the knife, ready to shoot at any time, everyone raised their heads, and a man with a bamboo pocket appeared in the depths of everyone's pupils, I don't know if it was because of the night, or because of the wonderful atmosphere, none of the people present found the existence of the other party.

"Oh, is it your turn to be on duty today? It's just wonderful. Uncle Changkang did not panic at all, but responded with a reassuring smile.

The man with the bamboo pocket jumped down from the tree, and his vigorous appearance was obviously a good hand in the mountains, he looked at the dialect behind Uncle Changkang, and then said lightly: "This is not a good thing, I can't sleep tonight." ”

"Don't worry, I'll sleep well with you."

"Really. So, who are they? The white-turbaned man smiled bitterly, and then his sharp gaze suddenly forced to the dialect behind him.

"It's our new companion."

The first time Wasuka Goemon spoke, a cool black outfit suddenly appeared in the air, and he took the initiative to introduce: "Lord Dialect, he is Takigawa Kazuki of Kawa and the people, and he is as good at concealment and espionage activities as I am. ”

"Boss, your stealth method is still as strong as ever, I haven't even noticed you by my side." Takigawa Kazuki scratched his head in admiration.

"Hmph, Goemon is a natural ninja......" The corners of Beesuka's mouth under Goemon's pocket were slightly hooked, very pleasant.

"Do all of you have something you're good at?" The dialect said suspiciously.

"Yes, although they are not first-class masters, they have talents in all aspects." Uncle Changkang said proudly.

"Oooh." Fang Yan nodded thoughtfully, surprised.

"Okay, let's go in, I heard that the boss is coming back, everyone is very happy, and they haven't even eaten dinner and are waiting for the boss to come back." Takigawa Ichiki Road.

"I see." Wasuka Goemon nodded, motioning for the dialect to follow.

Bypassing the bend pits, a very simple wild village appeared in front of everyone.

There were a dozen small cabins in the open jungle that had been cut down, and there were a dozen people going back and forth outside the houses, as if they were preparing something, but there was only a small amount of fire nearby, and they were afraid that the base would be discovered by others.

"Guys, the boss is back!" Uncle Changkang suddenly yelled excitedly. More than a dozen big men all stopped what they were doing and suddenly moved closer to this side, still carrying a large bag of things in their hands.

With the faint glow of the night, the dialect could barely make out that it was some silk, tea sets, stones, rice, and other miscellaneous items, probably snatched from those passing merchanthouses or middle- and upper-class people passing by today.

"Ah, the Goemon boss is back." "Boss, according to your orders, we have gained a lot of things today."

"Tomorrow we can move on to the next step."

"yes, yes."

Wasuka Goemon had no interest in these belongings, and pulled down the black noodle pocket, revealing the delicate ** little face, before coughing expressionlessly, giving up the middle position to Fang Yan, and whispering: "Everyone has worked hard, this is our new master, Lord Fang Yan." ”

Hearing this, the scene just now was staged again, and more than a dozen big men looked at Fang Yan like onlookers, and only after a while did they smile neatly: "We are annoyed by you." ”

"No, Goemon is very powerful." Fang Yan replied with a smile as well.

Wasuka Goemon's face was slightly red, and she couldn't stand the praise, she coughed lightly again, and said in a low voice: "Forget about meaningless flattery, we're hungry now, go and find some food for Lord Fangyan." ”

"Holo."

"No problem, now the boss is growing up, we are lucky today, we have beaten a few hares and come back, and we are going to keep them for dinner, boss."

Several uncles nodded in agreement, and under the command of this Lori ninja, they began to get busy.

"It's hard to imagine that this little girl is the leader of these bandits." Himihu whispered in the dialect's ear.

"You don't understand, it's the power of faith." The dialect explained in a low voice.

"Faith? Superstition? God? Himi was stunned, and instinctively said his understanding.

"No, it's just pure love for the Lori species, isn't Goemon cute?" Fang Yan was embarrassed and continued to explain.

"......" Himiko suddenly became bad, can this statement be true?

But soon, Himiko's eyes narrowed, and he asked with interest: "Then again, when you came to Imagawa's house, you wouldn't have selfishness for this Lori, right?" ”

Fang Yan nodded, did not retreat, but advanced, and said righteously: "Of course, this is a very powerful combat power, and it also comes with a group of bandit uncles." ”

"Don't change the subject, you know I'm not asking about that ......"

"Dialect boss, come here, there's game today."

Himiko was about to say something, but the sound of the Bee Suka Goemon sounded just right, interrupting her, and a petite figure in the distance kept waving.

"Here we are." Fang Yan nodded in response, and then hurried over slowly.

Himiko didn't say anything more, just followed the pace of the other party and glared at the other party, and under the symbolic warning, he almost said something like, 'Let go of that Lori and come at me.' Words like that.

Dinner was very ordinary, the game without any seasonings was full of the natural stench of animals and the smoky smell of wood fire, Fang Yan frowned, and could only comfort himself that this was protein, and then ate it with a gulp.

Himiko on the side also ate very hard.

Although both of them are survivors of the Explosion game, they have always eaten the modern food provided by the organizers, and they are really not used to the sudden drop in level by so many grades.

After Yamanaka Kanosuke finished eating, he stood up and signaled to everyone, and left without saying a word.

Fang Yan looked at the other party's departing figure, and after pondering for a while, he also stood up, and said, "I'm full, I'll go for a walk too." ”

Obviously the body is tired and half dead? Himiko glanced at the dialect, just smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and seemed to have seen through everything.

"Don't go too far, there's a lot of wildlife here." Wasuka Goemon kindly reminded.

"I see." Fang Yan nodded and replied casually.

……

On a high weedy hill, Yamanaka Kanosuke was standing on it, looking down at the vast wilderness at his feet and the orange firelight flickering in the wilderness, his eyes were a little distracted, as if he was remembering something, it was the territory of the lord of Tokaido, Imagawa Yoshimoto.

On the top of the mountain in the night sky, there is a familiar crescent moon.

"Didn't you expect that much time had passed?" On Kanosuke's still immature face, there was a rare bitterness and vicissitudes.

Today, it happens to be half a year after Yamanaka Kanosuke made an oath to the new moon, and if it weren't for this sadness and persistence, I'm afraid that even Shikanosuke wouldn't be able to withstand the pain caused by successive failures and betrayals.

And the dialect that quickly kept up with the other party's pace was very easy to find Shikanosuke.

"Yo, Kanosuke." Fang Yan brazenly said hello to the other party and came to the other party's side. Yamanaka Kanosuke glanced at the other party and didn't answer, she noticed the dialect when the other party approached her, but she just ignored it.

Still angry? This kind of stupid dialect would not speak, he never mentioned the previous matter, but asked curiously: "Are you still thinking about the affairs of the Nizi family?" ”

"Hmm." Yamanaka Kanosuke responded, his face became slightly gloomy, and a few people understood what this girl had gone through, and how worried she was about her life.

"Desperate, aren't you?" Fang Yan suddenly laughed.

"Huh?"

The strange words made Yamanaka Shikanosuke finally couldn't help but look at each other, and the pupils illuminated by the night light under the helmet of the three days and moons flickered with surprise.

"If it was me, I would have chosen to give up a long time ago, but Kanosuke, you still insist, it's really amazing, it's hard, right?" Fang Yan sighed.

"No, I was born as the child of a retainer of the Izumo Niko family, and even if the Niko family is destroyed, I will always fight for the Niko family." Yamanaka Kanosuke's cold voice rang out, obviously retaining the bad impression that dialects like light women.

"Stop, there's no need to say anything serious." Fang Yan yawned.

Yamanaka Kanosuke frowned dissatisfiedly, and after a moment of silence, he couldn't help but ask, "Does Lord Fang Yan know about my past?" ”

"Not only that, but I know your future." The dialect replied abruptly.

Shikanosuke, who could hear it very clearly with the help of the wind, widened his eyes even more.

The atmosphere suddenly became eerie.