Crown Dead

"It's not surprising that a samurai will die somewhere suddenly, not to mention an idiot like me who fights with people all day long. Maybe when I have the opportunity to reach the empty realm, maybe when I have to use all my strength When going to an opponent who would regret it for life—even if I am, I will choose to die."

"you……"

"Or, in fact, I'm just lucky enough to survive until now, but, Brother Yu!"

Musashi interrupted the lingering desire to say something.

"It's definitely not a coincidence that you and I, travelers who only wander in different worlds, will meet in the same world. In my countless journeys of reincarnation, your existence is the first time for me— —perhaps the last wonderful thing I encountered.”

"It is precisely because of your existence that I believe in something that I have never paid attention to before - [Suspicious Karma],"

"...What, your beautiful words are quite accurate."

"Hey hey~ Is it right? Actually, I feel that I also have the potential to be a private school teacher!"

Xianyu's irritated heart was like a mess, but was successfully untied by Musashi's words.

My entanglement is meaningless, but my own existence and this matter definitely have an important meaning that I don't know yet.

It's not fighting alone, at least there is an unreliable, double-sword swordsman who loves to play tricks.

"There must be a way for a car to reach the mountain, right?"

"That's right—ah, there are so many samurai over there? I don't think there are many times when such a large samurai walks in formation in the castle town. Did something happen?"

Musashi looked curiously at the samurai team, and Xianyu also looked at the army of samurai in armor.

"Who knows, but now I'm not lost—"

click!

Before he finished speaking, the wooden fence that Xian Yu was leaning on finally overwhelmed and chose to commit suicide by jumping off the building, with Xian Yu leaning on it.

Boom!

"Something fell!"

"It's an airplane!" "It's a bird!" "No, it's a fish!"

"It's not right, it's an assassin!"

"There are assassins!? Escort, escort!!"

The dried bamboo shoots exploded below like throwing Mentos into Coca-Cola.

"..."

Musashi raised his forehead speechlessly.

The intersection with Xianyu not only made her believe that there is karma in the world.

At the same time, it also made her believe that someone who drinks cold water can get stuffed between their teeth.

Chapter 17. I'm Fascinated by the Old Man at the Door

"Say! Who are you to send the assassin!?"

"How courageous to assassinate in broad daylight!"

"I don't think there is any need for interrogation. Just beheading on the spot can be regarded as an early warning for other young people!"

"My lord, I've been wronged——hmm, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah!"

The originally neat and serious formation of warriors was completely messed up because of the aftermath that fell from the sky.Many armored warriors frantically surrounded Xian Yu, pressing this unlucky thing to the ground with all their hands and feet.

"Speak quickly! Is your target Yagyu-sama! Tell me quickly, or I will cut off your hand first!"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!" It was poked in, and the nose was twisted aside.

"Wow - wait a minute! Keep people under the sword!"

Musashi jumped down from the roof in a panic, trying to explain the messy situation.

"Ah Leiwa, Dale?"

The appearance of Musashi attracted the attention of some samurai. After all, it is rare for a guy in the castle town to wear such "eye-catching" clothes, two swords pinned to his waist, and a samurai sword on his back.

"Well, Shinmon Musashimori Fujiwara Gennobu, although part of the name is added by himself, but overall there is nothing wrong with it. As for that guy over there is a foreign traveler named Xianyu, Not assassins or dead men."

Musashi reported his name unhurriedly, and at the same time observed this group of unexpectedly formal and serious samurai formation.

"Whose samurai do you belong to? Report your name quickly!"

The leader of the samurai cautiously asked Musashi, and as the commotion spread, a grey-haired old man with no armor and a single samurai sword pinned to his waist walked out of the team.

"—Wow."

Seeing the white-haired figure slowly appearing in the team, Musashi instinctively focused his pupils slightly.

She had seen the guy on the horse who seemed to be the leader of this group of warriors.If it were to be explained in more detail, the old man almost killed himself once.

Of course, not in this world line, for Musashi, it was just an ordinary trip worth mentioning.

Ordinary wandering, ordinary encounters with a strong-looking old man, ordinary provocations—if Guanyin Bodhisattva hadn't diverted himself at the very moment of his appearance, the grass on the grave would be two meters high by now.

"It's just an unaffiliated Fulaifang, but it shouldn't matter, right? I haven't heard that there is such a thing as a ban on knives."

Although I was surprised to be able to meet the opponent again, the most important thing as a samurai is not to lose to the opponent in terms of momentum.Musashi was only slightly surprised for a moment, and then immediately returned to his usual appearance.