"Ah Chuang, please make a trip, if it weren't for this young man's dinner, I wouldn't have known that the medicinal powder would still be useful."

"Out of the way! But be careful! ”

Rough's loud voice woke him up from his trance, and Kaedehara Kazuha opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that the apprentice of the Tenmu Stream was carrying a hammer that had broken his way of salvation, and answered Ryunosuke in a voice.

He silently picked up the warm meal next to him, bit the iron spoon and fell into deep thought.

So why would someone dig a hole behind the door? The bottom mattress was also covered with powder.

"Walk slowly, walk slowly."

Greeting with a smile, after sending Chuang away, Ryunosuke went down the stairs to the basement, stood in front of the iron cage, and said with shame: "Young man, didn't you hit your head?" ”

"Sorry for the trouble."

The wind was able to convey his words to Ryunosuke well, and Kaedehara Kazuha didn't need to raise his voice in a loud voice, his head lowered slightly, and he sincerely apologized.

Although Naganohara's father and daughter locked him in this dark basement, and the time they could move freely every day was even more leisurely, it was still for his good after all.

The rebels demolished the Narujin branch, and he understood the reason why he couldn't get in touch.

But at that time, the Vision was snatched during the Imperial Ceremony, and the whole Inazuma was searching, and there were no ships willing to take him away to go to another country, so he had nowhere to go, and only the rebels could temporarily provide him with a haven from the wind and rain.

In getting along day and night, he couldn't hold back the birth of friendship at all, and then he was lucky to meet the head of the big sister of the Big Dipper, and Kaedehara Kazuha left the rebels.

Could it be that the second time he returned to Inazuma with the fleet, he heard the news of the destruction of the town of Yatsushima by the rebels.

According to Goro's account, a team was deceived by the Fatui spies and left the rebel camp to act on their own, without the knowledge of him and the Sangonomiya military division.

The villagers and miners of Hachiyu Island were well aware of the consequences of the destruction of the town, and the shogunate army had sent a small team to patrol all year round, and that team would not be able to destroy it very quickly.

No one found it impossible for a team to be out of the camp for so long, but when it comes to the actual leadership and cohesion of the rebels, Kaedehara Kazuha thinks it makes perfect sense.

Gorou and Sangonomiya-sama were able to use stratagem well against the shogunate army, but they were ...... for the leaders of the rebel army. It can't be said that a word is useless, at least with a little care, you can still know what the generals think among themselves.

"I'm not hurt, Mr. Ryunosuke."

"That's good, if you kowtow and wake up from the coma for the second time, your head will be dizzy and uncomfortable, eat the food and fill your stomach, and the effect of the medicine will be there in a while."

Ryunosuke was still smiling, and said helplessly: "If you get a trap again, it won't work for you, young man, for the sake of insurance, I think it's better to make you stunned." ”

Kaedehara Kazuha was silent for a while, remembering that he had already eaten a bite before, but he still didn't try to resist, obediently picked up the meal, and solved it.

What Mr. Ryunosuke, you have no resistance to drugged! Naganohara is a family of fireworks, right?

"Alas, I really don't know why that kid from Yoimiya suddenly asked someone to bring a note saying that a large number of explosive fireworks should be prepared, I remember that the recipe developed by the ancestors was in this book, right?"

The Nagano Hara family has been studying fireworks for generations, and it is inevitable that some by-products will appear when producing results.

For example, fireworks that will blow up houses when burned...

According to the legend passed down from generation to generation, this kind of fireworks has always been loved by the Lord of the Fox Palace, and I don't know where it was used, anyway, I helped in the dark calamity, and I was an arms dealer for a short time.

If you just go to rescue Master Zhengsheng, you should only need to use ordinary fireworks to attract the attention of the Heavenly Leader.

"Okay, it's been a long time! Ryunosuke Naganohara is going to burst out with enthusiasm for fireworks! ”

Uncle Ryunosuke's sudden burst of hot blood opened Kaedehara Kazuha's eyes, and watching him pour a completely abnormal amount of gunpowder into the bamboo joints, the ronin samurai couldn't help but shrink back.

"Exploding fireworks" - Isn't it what it sounds like?

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"That...... When is it going to be eaten here? ”

When he went to rob the prison, he ran into Yoimiya, who was traveling with him, poked Kujo Sara's arm, looked at the samurai sitting around the room, and asked cautiously:

"If you don't open it, I'll go home and eat."

"It's very safe here." Kujou Sara said solemnly.

Yoimiya blinked dumbfoundedly, "Ah... It's much safer than my fireworks shop, but does it have anything to do with dinner? ”

"Do you know why it's safe here?"

“…… Because it's hidden? ”

"Of course this is important, and another important reason is that there are samurai guarding here, and they are also elite samurai, who train their martial arts weekdays, even if they are far more numerous than our enemies, they can retreat with their whole body."

Kujou Sara seemed to have said something about dinner, but he didn't seem to say it, Yoimiya lowered his head and pondered for a moment, reversed the call back and forth several times, and reluctantly suddenly realized:

"So you don't know how to cook, do you?"

Kujou Sara looked sideways, "In order to learn how to deal with emergencies, we all do a little bit here, but that only ensures nutrition and physical strength, what a taste..."

In order to be able to better serve the Shogun, Kujou Sara did learn a lot in addition to martial arts on weekdays, but no matter how good his cooking skills were, he couldn't help the Shogun, right?

"So you just kept your mouth shut, waiting for someone to cook?"

Yoimiya clapped her hands and asked in confusion, "Then why don't you go home for dinner?" Although we were plotting something terrible, we didn't expose it. ”

Yoimiya, who often harbors the owner of the Vision, doesn't know anything about the minds of the samurai present, and now she only thinks about quenching her hunger and making explosive fireworks with her father.

Kujou Sara's frozen face seemed to collapse faintly for a moment.

"Of course we know, but there are still things that have not been discussed, and we have just taken advantage of the preliminary preparation of the clean-up plan, and there are many details in the future, as well as the post-war resettlement."

The samurai nodded silently.

That's right!

The people present were all compatriots who were willing to sacrifice their lives for the general, and the plan was well kept secret and did not reveal anything, and in the eyes of the three commissioners, they were still the obedient subordinates.

"Then you discuss, I'm an ordinary fireworks girl, and I don't understand this, so I'll go back to dinner first."

Quietly watching Yoimiya leave, there was silence in the room for a moment, and finally Kujou Sara picked up the saber and stood up, "The details are discussed here, everyone go home and rest first, be careful not to go out together." ”

"Don't worry, Lord Sara."

The door to the room opened and closed again, and the samurai stood up and looked at each other warily, and one of them arched his hand and said, "Brothers, my child is in a hurry to feed, and I am tired of letting me go first." ”

"Mitsuka, it turns out that you are still a."

Another person sneered: "Colleagues, I won't say anything, we all want to leave home for dinner first, but the order is a problem, so let's do it!" I have an idea, you let me go first, and you can discuss the rest. ”

A flurry of nonsense finally detonated the tension between the samurai, and they stopped talking nonsense, and the scabbard fell to the ground, holding their breath and clenching their ......

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight...... Go out in vain, you're eliminated! ”

In order to avoid a best-of-three situation, a best-of-five situation, and a best-of-seven-game situation, the samurai have always adopted a more direct and uncheating approach.

"Damn!"

"Obviously, I came up with the black one at the beginning!"

"Damn it!"

Joy and frustration began to permeate the room, words of remorse continued, and the rout reluctantly withdrew from the ranks of the winners, and soon ended the last two.

The two victors took out the dice.

"123, you're only 6 o'clock, I'm 3 o'clock, you win and you go."

"Kitada, you're a little unlucky."

The final victor smiled proudly and said with a little shame: "I am really guilty of letting me do this, so I will take the first step." If you think about it, my family's dinner today seems to be onion beef and egg rice, and the sauce is drizzled ......."

"Tsk!"