Was Mibu Wolf

Of course it was impossible to silence him, and this party was not that fierce. He looked at Master Ji not far away with a complicated expression, and did not continue to say anything.

He didn't speak until he returned to the Oda Mansion, but when he stood up, he almost sat back down because his legs were weak. In the end, it was Nagazene Kotoru who carried him back.

There was a strong smell of blood on Fang's body, and he lay on Chang Zeng Ni Huche's back without saying a word. Master Ji glanced here for a few times, and told the little surnames around him, but he could only deal with the business first .

Back at Zhitian Mansion, Master Ji had arranged for a maid to help him change the blood-stained clothes that he could no longer wear, and turned back into a handsome boy.

Before leaving, Chang Zengni stayed alone, had a conversation with this party, and came out after a while.

"Are you worried about the lord?" Nagasone Kotoru asked with a smile, looking in a better mood.

"Who will worry about him?" Izumi Mori Kanesada pretended to be impatient, and looked into the door from the corner of his eyes, as if he was packing up and going to sleep.

"If you don't have it, then let's go to bed too." Nagasone Kotoru stopped and yawned, "I'm a little sleepy."

A lot of things happened today, but Izumi Mori Kanesada lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.After the man with the sword has a human appearance, he also needs to eat whole grains and rest like a human being, and he will get sick if he is mentally weak.

Nagzene next to her was soundly asleep, she fell asleep almost instantly after lying down, and now she was breathing evenly.

"How can you sleep so peacefully?" Izumi Mori Kanesada muttered in a low voice, feeling a little irritable when he saw Nagaso Ni Kotoru's peaceful sleeping face, he just picked up his coat and went out.

When he walked into the yard, he suddenly heard someone calling his name. He looked up and followed the sound. This person was sitting on the roof and waving at him. Behind him was a big crescent moon, which made him look even better.

"Are... are you okay?" Izumi Mori Kanesada sat beside Kata, but couldn't help asking.Judging from his expression, he looks like a normal person. Although we haven't known each other for a long time, Izumi Mori Kanesus can feel his uneasiness.

"People are equal in front of the knife. Only the side with a stronger sense of survival can survive. This is the difference between the killer and the victim. His will to live is not as good as yours, so he will be killed by you " This side paused, "That's what Nagazene told me just now, Mr. Kondo probably said the same thing."

"That's true." Izumi Mori Kanesada comforted him, "You've done a good job."

"You think I'm too fragile. Although Master Ji really frightened me when he made a move, I really don't have any serious psychological burden now. Fighting, it's either he dies or I die. You are so young, you don't want to die." Fang reached out and picked up Izumi Mamoru's long hair, wrapping it around his fingertips.

"You're still a child." Izumi Mori Kanesada pulled his hair, and he couldn't help but think of the chief executive who was very similar to him.

The chief executive and Mr. Hijikata grew up together, but in terms of age, it can be regarded as watching the chief executive grow up.Later, Mr. Hijikata got drunk and said with red eyes that he didn't regret dying after living for so long, but it was a pity that the child died early.

Several of them came out of Tama together, and finally there was only one person left.

"So you don't need to work so hard. If you are unhappy, just say it. I... We will all be by your side." Izumi Mori Kanesada looked at the young man, his expression softened.

Izumi Mori Kanesada's long hair, which was pinched in Fang's hands, slipped down, he covered his face with his hands, and said a little depressed, "You and Kiyomitsu will make me a useless person sooner or later."

"What's wrong with that, you are the master." Izumi Mori Kanesada laughed, maybe because the atmosphere was too suitable, he reached out and stroked Kakashi's hair, "It's good to have fun, let us do other things. If the protagonist is too independent, we will have no sense of accomplishment."

"You're encouraging me to do bad things." This party shook his head, thinking that the rumor that the object resembles the owner is true, "I met Mr. Hijikata in Hakodate before, and he probably regarded me as the chief executive. To be honest, I A little sad."

When Izumi Mori Kanesada heard the place name of Hakodate, he pursed his lips tightly. He had a premonition that he knew what this party was going to say. He was looking forward to what the other party would say, and intellectually knew that this was not the right thing to do.

"I think……"

This party looked into Izumi Mori Kanesada's eyes, and the other party's nervous expression made him sigh in his heart. It must be strange to say such a thing, right?It will also make it difficult for the other party.

"I want to cut your hair short." The words that were about to be uttered turned around on the tip of the tongue, and turned into another sentence completely.Perhaps influenced by the moon, he actually wanted to say the words of changing history in front of the swords whose goal is to maintain history.

No matter how much you respect him, hearing such words will only make you hate him.

"Ah? Hmm... yes." Izumi Mori Kanesada was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this side to think of this, so he gave him the back very neatly, "Cut it."

"I'm just talking, I can't bear to cut such beautiful hair." The other party's blunt attitude made this party a little dumbfounded, and pushed him, and the sadness just disappeared in an instant, "It's really not good for you, I will become more and more willful."

"A headstrong person won't say that he is headstrong. It's not good to be too sensible." Izumi Mori Kanesada turned his head and said seriously, "As long as it is your order, I will try my best to do it."

Kazuo looked at Izumi Mori Kanesada, with sincerity and firmness in his blue eyes, he couldn't help but want to believe his words, and smiled.

"Then—you saw today, I dressed up like that. Can you..."

"No, that's the only thing that won't work."

"Just once, I won't tell Kunihiro."

"Absolutely not, this is the bottom line."

"Your bottom line is surprisingly strange."

……

In the afternoon of the second day, Master Ji brought a boy who was about the same age as Ah Shi to find Fang, yawned, and sat casually beside Fang with his legs outstretched.

"This is Takechiyo, who played with me." Master Ji seemed very sleepy, and complained to this party, "I didn't sleep all night yesterday, and I was arrested by Zhengxiu to study. Fortunately, Takechiyo came Now, I have a chance to come out."

Takechiyo was different from the casual Master Ji, who sat beside him in a well-mannered manner, nodded to this side, and said with some embarrassment, "Matsudaira Takechiyo."

It turned out to be Tokugawa Ieyasu...

Knowing the identity of the other party, this party said calmly, "I am Director General Okita, please give me your advice."

Anyway, Okita Souji has already "know" Oda Nobunaga, so it's no big deal to have one more Tokugawa Ieyasu.After all, they will never meet each other in this life, and no one knows what he has done.

This party has no burden to use someone else's name, and it's not exactly someone else's name.

"It seems that you are getting along very well. I will entrust Takechiyo to you for the time being. I am so sleepy. If I don't go to sleep, I will eat my child." Master Ji took off his coat very casually, and lay down on this side. on the bed.

Because this party chatted with Izumi Shou too late last night, he just woke up, and he didn't even have time to clean up.Master Ji lay down very casually, and it seemed that he really fell asleep in seconds.

Takechiyo frowned and stared at the unruly Master Jiji, who didn't feel anything at all and slept very soundly.

"Well, Takechiyo..." This party could only accept Master Ji's request and try to talk to Takechiyo.

"Please call me Matsudaira-sama." Takechiyo did not hide his arrogance in front of Master Ji, "I am the son of the Matsudaira family, and common people are not allowed to call me by my first name."

"Yes, Matsudaira-sama. Are you here as a guest at Oda's house?" This party was not as knowledgeable as a child, so he didn't struggle with addressing, and called out obediently.

"You...! Damn it, when I go back, I will definitely..." Takechiyo suddenly jumped up as if he had been poked into a sore foot, pointing at this direction and said, "Ruolite!"

Takechiyo was sent as a hostage by the Matsudaira family. He has always been arrogant, but at this time his self-esteem was greatly traumatized when he was mentioned.

"Shh, Master Ji is asleep, keep your voice down." Fang only felt that the other party looked like a cat with fried fur, and said in a low voice only because he was amused.

"Hmph." Takechiyo turned his head away, and his body also turned sharply. The knife hanging on his waist also slammed on the ground, but he really didn't speak.

This party saw the knife hanging on his body, and suddenly had an idea, he approached Takechiyo and asked with a smile, "Do you know swordsmanship?"

"Of course, my father hired the most powerful samurai to teach me." Takechiyo raised his chin and said proudly, "I can already defeat my teacher."

"Oh—that's really amazing!" Fang Fang clapped his hands very appreciatively, and suggested, "I've been practicing swordsmanship for more than a month, why don't you compete with me?"

"I don't bully beginners." Takechiyo refused to agree.

"Are you afraid of being ashamed of losing to me? That's right, the fact that the heir of the Songping family lost to the common people really doesn't sound good." This party deliberately said that although the aggressive method is old-fashioned, it works.

As expected, Takechiyo was aroused, he stood up and said, "Since you want to lose so much, I will give you a chance."

"Don't cry when you lose—"

This party coaxed Takechiyo out very easily, Master Ji, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, "As expected of him, Takechiyo can't play with him at all."

Watching the two people's backs disappear at the gate of the yard, Master Ji pulled the quilt, turned his head and fell asleep peacefully.