Two-dimensional Wanderer

The so-called strength is just a shell built to protect herself, and her heart is actually no different from an ordinary child.

One day, she will withdraw her protection and show her true colors.

Because everything Yingluo is doing, isn't it all for this goal?

There are more and more people with the same philosophy, changing this era little by little.

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Chapter 50 The Shogunate

The blond girl named Souji Okita was sitting on the bed. The original heroic and peerless swordsman, but at the moment, she was sick and couldn't keep her spirits up, and her whole body exuded a pitiful smell.

Unexpectedly, she would do that!

The chief secretary looked out the window, dazed, and recalled what Saito told him, but it felt like a dream.

The girl had lived with her and knew that the other party was just an ordinary person, far less shrewd than she appeared to be.

If I really want to say it, I am probably like a child, always thinking about it.

But only such a person can do such a great thing!

One of the elders of the dignified Changzhou Fan, the leader of the justice faction, had his head beheaded by a weak woman. If it hadn't happened in front of him, I'm afraid no one would have thought of it.

Xia Ke Shang ah, the chief secretary suddenly chuckled and praised: "But it's beautiful!"

Japan is a country with distinct hierarchies, and it has always been strictly prohibited.But wherever there is oppression, there is resistance. Although everyone opposes the behavior of Xia Ke, but for those who really do such things, they are full of respect and admiration.

The entire nation is not only middle-school, but also proud.

The Director General is no exception.

She turned her head suddenly, and the door was opened.

Long-lost friends, see you again.

"Yo!" Yingluo smiled, even though he was already a hero that everyone praised, he still kept the same smile.

The chief secretary also smiled, and her heart finally fell.

She looked Ying Luo up and down, and said rather unconvinced, "You guy, you've become stronger again!"

"Haha, did you see that?" Yingluo rubbed her head with pride, she clenched her fists and made a "powerful" movement: "The more you experience, the stronger you will naturally be!"

The chief secretary said with great interest: "Is it the experience of this journey? Tell me about it!"

"Okay!" Yingluo sat by the bed and opened the chat box: "I have met many experts along the way, there is a man named Yutang Renwei, who knows one, and a man named Uonuma Yushui. , using a short spear and a shield, yes, and the real one called Zhi Zhixiong, who is not weaker than you and my master..."

She was excited to tell the story, and the chief secretary listened silently to the side, occasionally asking a few questions, and was attracted by the thrilling journey.

Visiting a sick person?

Not!

Yingluo was just here to see an old friend. She knew that the Chief Secretary was a strong man and didn't need any consolation at all. Even if he was terminally ill now, he couldn't change this fact.

"So, this child is Soujiro Seta?" The chief secretary asked Yingluo, looking at Sojiro who was standing beside him with some restraint.

"Yeah, that's right!" Sojiro, Yingluola, stood beside the chief and said with a smile, "What, do you have a good swordsman?"

The Chief Secretary nodded, also quite surprised: "Indeed, this child is quite talented, and he was born for the sword. You are also lucky, so you have found such a rare person."

"If you do a lot of good things, you will naturally get good rewards!" Yingluo said with a smug look on his face, and then suddenly said, "Let him be your apprentice!"

The Chief Secretary was stunned, and asked strangely: "He...to be my apprentice? Don't you teach him Feitian Yujianliu?"

Yingluo scratched her face, and said a little embarrassedly, "To be honest, I haven't graduated yet, but I'm not qualified to accept apprentices."

The general manager is speechless, you are so powerful, and you haven't even graduated yet?

How strict is Feitian Yujianliu, is he planning to train monsters?

"Crack!"

The mud tire that had just been made fell on the ground accidentally, and it was smashed. Gu Qingjurou, who was transformed into a potter, looked at the wreckage on the ground with no expression on his face. After a long time, he pouted in annoyance.

"Everything is not going well, someone must be discussing right and wrong behind the scenes." In this case, he simply stopped working, dropped the work in his hand, took out the jug and poured a glass of wine, and began to pour himself.

"Those two little devils, I wonder if there is any drink at this time?"

Yingluo poured the wine, but she did not drink it by herself. After pouring a cup, she handed it to Sojiro.

This is apprentice wine.

Sojiro knelt in front of the chief secretary and respectfully handed over the drink.

Although the ceremony is simple, the so-called apprenticeship has nothing to do with the ceremony.

The most important thing is inheritance!

The chief drank the wine in one gulp and began to cough violently.Although the doctor warned her not to drink alcohol, she didn't care.

Don't drink, just because there is no reason to drink.

And today, here's why.

"Zongjirou, from today onwards, you are my apprentice, and I will teach you all my secret skills!" After a glass of wine, the chief secretary changed into a radiant expression, as if the disease had disappeared without a trace.

But she and Yingluo both knew that this was probably the return of the light.

She is already mortal, and this cannot be changed.

But as a swordsman, as a strong man, she never feared death.

Just some regrets.

She was born in a natural Rishin style. Like Kondo Isamu and Hijikata Toshizo, she has long gone out of her way in this genre that pays attention to "according to the original heart".

Shrinking the ground and the three-stage stab, the former is footwork, the latter is stab, really speaking, they are all ordinary moves, but they are abruptly played to the extreme by her.

Shokuji has the fastest speed in the world.

The three-stage thorn is a sure-fire swordsmanship.

The strong are capable of turning corruption into magic.

Wouldn't it be a pity if such a magical skill turned into dust with her?

So Yingluo brought her Sojiro Seta, the one-in-a-million genius.

The swordsman knows the swordsman best.

The chief secretary was full of gratitude: "It's such a great favor, but unfortunately I, a dying person, have nothing to repay."

Yingluo stepped forward, put her in his arms, smelled the faint scent of the other party's body, and whispered in her ear: "You are happy, that is the best reward for me."

The chief was shocked, and buried his face in Yingluo's neck.

The warm liquid wets the collar.

"Are you crying?"

The chief raised his head, tears streaming down his face.

"No, I'm laughing!"

Tears are not sadness, they are just expressions of emotion.

In addition to pain and sadness, happiness is also one of them.

With such concern, what's the harm in death?

I'll be complete and go through the next day.

The chief secretary said to Sojiro: "Work hard, my teaching is very strict!"

Sojiro swallowed and replied nervously, "Yes!"

This kid will definitely surpass me in the future!

The chief feels this way.

Yingluo quietly closed the door, looked at the blue sky, and stretched out.

One more thing solved.

Mr. Kinoshita suddenly ran over and said to Yingluo with a dignified expression: "Girl, someone is looking for you!"

"Looking for me?" Yingluo was confused. Among the people she knew, there was no one who could make Mr. Kinoshita show such an expression.

"Who is it?"

Mr. Kinoshita was just as nervous as Soujiro just now, he swallowed and then gave the answer.

"It's the Shogunate!"

Yingluo narrowed his eyes.

"interesting!"

she said so.

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Chapter 51 Reasons for Anger

What is the shogunate looking for from me?

She was lazy to use her brain.

She wasn't smart at all, and she never wanted to be smart.

Yingluo did not intend to continue discussing this topic, but asked Mr. Kinoshita, "I heard that you are building a new house?"

"Ah? Oh, that's right! Although it's not easy, it's still on the right track, and gradually it looks like it used to be." Although Mr. Kinoshita didn't know why Yingluo suddenly asked this question, he was honest. Really answered.

"Do you take care of the meal?" Yingluo asked again.

"What?" Mr. Kinoshita was a little confused.

"I mean, if I go to work at your place, will I take care of the food?" Yingluo said, "Don't look at me like this, I'm still a little confident in terms of strength!"

Only then did Mr. Kinoshita understand that Yingluo was looking for a place to work?

What a joke!

"You are our benefactor, how can we let you do such rough work!" Mr. Kinoshita waved his one arm, and he was very emotional: "Girl, as long as you are willing to speak, everyone will rush to take you home as a guest, Don't talk about what to eat, it's the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and we will find it for you even if we are desperate!"