Chapter Eighty-Eight: I'll Follow Soon
"In that case, let's find a chance to come out next time." Fang Yan was stunned, so he had to comfort him like this.
Saito Guidie nodded, and the two fell silent for a moment, and she suddenly said, "Brother Fangyan, take me back." β
"Go back? Right now? It's going to catch a cold. The dialect was surprised.
ββ¦β¦ I want to get drenched in the rain, but if it doesn't work, forget it. Saito Guidie's eyes were also a little hesitant.
"Yes......" Fang Yan looked at the increasingly rainy day outside, if he went back too late, Shinna's anxious and upright fool would also be worried, this place is only less than a kilometer away from the castle of Nakono Castle, and his body has undergone a series of strengthening, if he really wants to do it, there should be no problem.
"In that case, let's rush back." The dialect proposed.
"Huh? Are you sure? Saito Guidie was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to agree to such a willful request.
"It's fine, but you can't catch a cold, so you're going to have to put a raincoat on my back, okay?" Fang Yan smiled and nodded.
"I know, I will definitely protect the back of Brother Dialect." Saito smiled contentedly.
Fang Yan also laughed, but in his heart he wondered why he would behave like this, if he was attacked on a rainy day, it was a very deadly thing, if he insisted on finding a reason, probably because he wanted to protect this smile.
After making up his mind, Fang Yan went to the shopkeeper to settle the bill, paid some more money by the way, borrowed a temporary clothes to protect him from the rain, and came to the door with Saito Guidie, ready to start the wild journey.
"Are you ready?" In front of the meatball shop, Fang Yan put Saito Guidie on his back, Saito Guidie's weight of not even sixty catties was not worth mentioning in front of him, and his neck was tightly surrounded by the other party's immature and cold hands and arms, but the soft body and faint milky fragrance made Fang Yan sigh for a while, and he was a future family beauty.
"Well, let's rush! Brother in Dialects! Saito shouted excitedly, clasping his hands around the other in response.
Fang Yan smiled slightly, and rushed out towards the heavy rain outside, and Saito Guidie's excited shouts gradually faded away.
Not long after the two left, the single table at the table next to Fang Yan also quickly got up and rushed in the same direction in the rain.
"Eh, I haven't paid yet!" The shopkeeper was stunned, then waved his arms high, and a loud voice roared behind him.
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The rainwater pooled into a small black river in the alleys, and countless streams of water falling from the rooftops violently pounded the puddles on the ground.
The heavy rain made people lose their way, and the dialect of the ancient wild city was stretched even farther away, and Bai rushed excitedly like a child, and his clothes were already full of filthy mud, which made the dialect have a faint sadness and nostalgia.
It's like in the old days, I would always be called to buy something on a rainy day, and I was not allowed to bring a fan, and if I came home late because of the heavy rain or got wet with the things I bought, I would be unfairly punched and kicked until I was bruised and couldn't move.
Until the end, even the qualification to go out was lost.
Why is this happening?
Tomorrow will be better, the day after tomorrow will be more wonderful, although I pray so every day, but the reality has never met my expectations, except for ...... After coming to this world that seems a little inexplicable.
"Brother Fang Yan, what's wrong?" The sudden voice from his back was very penetrating in the rain, making Fang Yan quickly come back to his senses.
"Huh... What's up? Fang Yan blinked, shaking off the clouded raindrops and chaotic thoughts.
"No, nothing." Saito frowned, and stopped talking, not knowing if it was because of the messy and slow pace, or because of the girl's intuition, she felt that something called darkness was bubbling up from the other person's body just now, as if it was about to erupt from her body.
"Sorry to worry you, but it's coming soon, and then you can take a warm hot shower." Fang Yan smiled and comforted.
"Hmm." Saito nodded heavily, then leaned on Fang Yan's back, trying to cooperate with the other party's actions. "What a good boy." The dialect smiled more contentedly and quickened his pace.
But at this moment, Fang Yan noticed that a discordant voice suddenly sounded beside him.
"Lost? If you get lost, let me show you the way to hell. β
Fang Yan turned his head suddenly, and at some point, he was followed by a guy in a black robe, silently following and making people imperceptible, his sharp eyes and upturned lips looming in the gloomy rain.
"Really, really?" Saito Guidie slowly raised his head, but the moment he saw the pitch-black cloak and smile, he shrank into Fang Yan's back, his hands holding Fang Yan became harder, and his body was still trembling.
This man is a bad guy!
The moment Saito Guidie's mind skipped this thought, his vision suddenly sank.
The heart that had been carrying the other party's dialect suddenly shook just now, and he instinctively chose to bend his body and stopped.
Smack!
The beach under his feet was splashed by this stop.
At the same time, the hair on Fang Yan's head seemed to be touched by the wind or something at the moment when his body sank, and he quickly raised his head in shock, it was a pitch-black blade hidden in the air, to be precise, a cross halberd that looked like a clothes pole and was very exaggerated.
Different from the dialect that dodged this blow, countless rains turned into two petals under this blow, which shows the sharpness of this person's weapon and the horror of his knife technique.
If Fang Yan chooses to rush violently, even if he is lucky enough to escape, Saito Guidie behind him will also have two corpses, which is extremely terrifying.
"Gui Die, close your eyes and tighten my neck!" Fang Yan was shocked in his heart, and commanded in a loud voice. Saito Guidie did not answer, but proved his decisiveness and bravery with practical actions.
What a good boy......
"Who are you?! Why do you want to shoot at me? Fang Yan nodded secretly in his heart, and then shouted to attract the other party's attention, but this was only a delaying strategy.
In normal times, Fang Yan will definitely not talk nonsense with the other party, but choose to use the wind step without hesitation, and choose to save his life by escaping into the darkness, but now it is not possible, if he uses this skill to reduce the collision area of his body, the Saito Gui Butterfly on his back will fall on the hideous cement beach and become a lamb to be slaughtered.
Although Saito Guidie is just a girl, it is the only connection point between the Saito family and the Imagawa family, whether it is public or private, he can't abandon the other party at will, the other party must have seized this opportunity to choose to make a move, it's really a cunning and ruthless hunter.
Fang Yan's eyes looked around desperately, while observing the other party's flaws and escape opportunities, he also sensed from the cracks in the rubble, and the cold gaze that couldn't tell whether it was a man or a beast was falling here, and dark figures also appeared on the roofs of buildings on both sides of the street, and there were about ten people.
I don't know when, I have actually been surrounded, obviously I don't even know my own route, but the other party has completely mastered it? Fang Yan's eyes froze, and his steps alternated more violently, but he couldn't shake off this shadow-like guy.
"Huh." The hoarse voice didn't answer, just sneered, and the sharp cross halberd taken out from the depths of the black robe swung at Fang Yan again.
The sword light and sword shadow swayed in front of him, and being forced like this, Fang Yan's imabout steps had to stop, and he hurriedly said again: "Who are you?" What do you want? Money? Bonus points? Potential? If there's anything I can do, I'll do it. β
"Oh? You've said something that interests me, but it's not that I'm tasked with, it's your brain and your pocket. β
The hoarse voice replied indifferently, and the spear of several meters waved again, and together with the roar, it slashed down at the faΓ§ade of the dialect, which was a ferocious blow that the dialect's current physical fitness and strength were completely unable to receive.
If nothing else, both himself and Saito will die here, since that's the case...... The dialect already had the worst in mind.
Qiang !!
However, the sound was not a dull sound of knives and guns, but a metal collision like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the sparks that stirred up suddenly lit up the narrow alley, and the figure that had been hiding in the darkness looking for an opportunity was forced to appear in this place.
"Goemon, participate!" The petite figure appeared in front of everyone with a sharp voice, and the immature face was full of solemn colors that were completely different from usual.
"Oh?" The hoarse voice just moaned softly, not too surprised, but relieved, it had been vigilant for a long time about this little mouse hiding in the shadows, but it couldn't accurately query the exact location of the other party, and it was more beneficial for the other party to take the initiative to expose its body.
"Goemon!" The world that survived even for a few seconds was so happy, Fang Yan exclaimed excitedly, but this situation did not have time for him to shush and warm.
"Fang Yan's run, I'll stop it here!" Goemon's high-pitched voice resounded in this place, and his eyes were full of determination, which was a look that would never have any regrets even if he had died heroically.
"Eh, but ......" dialect also noticed this, glanced at the completely suppressed number of people next to him, and fell into hesitation for a while.
"Don't worry, I'm your ninja, and I'll be following soon." Goemon's expression did not waver in the slightest, and he emphasized sharply.