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Chapter 38

Perhaps it was because the Chinese New Year government also had a holiday, and for a long time after the end of the Nine Kirimaru team battle, there were no new activities that needed to go out.

In late January, a new area, Memory of Aonohara, Amida Peak was opened.

Although the god judge sent a very short team to the battle, she was still not at ease, and she took a few other men with swords and swords, and went to Amitabha Peak in person.

Amida Peak is located in the territory of Fengguo Shrine, and it is also the location of Fengguo Temple, the tomb of Toyotomi Hideyoshi.The sword men who went with her were Mikami Tsukimune, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, and Kokomaru.

After Sanri Yuezong received the news of the battle, he calmly smiled as usual: "Hahahaha... Is the goal the battle of Sekihara...."

One man and three swords, relying on the spiritual power of the god judge, arrived at Amitabha Peak after a very short team.

When they arrived here, the extremely short team had already inspected the Fengguo Temple, and all of them were wounded.

According to Captain Fudo Yukimitsu's report, the purpose of the Time Traveling Army seems to be to assassinate Ishida Mitsunari.

At this time, it was approaching evening, and the extremely short team, which had confronted the time retrograde army for a day, was recuperating in the room of the hotel reserved by the god judge.

In another room, the judge and the three swordsmen discussed the issue of the new battlefield.

"I hope the Tokugawa family can win the Sekigahara battle as soon as possible..." Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada held his chin with two fingers, looking thoughtfully at the map given by the very short team.

"The result of the Sekigahara battle is Tokugawa Ieyasu's victory. Is it necessary to rush for a while?" The judge couldn't understand.

"Well... How do we understand the idea of ​​the time-traveling army?" Sanri Yuezong said with a faint smile.

Looking at the unfamiliar architectural layout on the map, the god judge suddenly raised his head and asked with a sly smile, "How do you think the time-traveling army will assassinate Ishida?" Thirty percent?"

"Assassinate after he sleeps?" Xiaohumaru put forward his own thoughts.

"Would these high-ranking people not guard against such an obvious opportunity to take advantage of when falling asleep?" The god interrogator asked him, "Although I think the intelligence of the time-traveling army is amazing, midnight is also an excellent opportunity for other human beings to kill Opportunity. And although the thief is captured first, compared to this risky approach, it is obviously much easier to defeat him one by one from the capable subordinates around him. So I think this possibility is relatively small."

"Hahahaha... It seems that the little girl already has her own ideas." Sanri Yuezong came to the conclusion with a smile.

"According to Fudo Yukimitsu's report, the Tokugawa army seems to have received some news recently. They, who were not planning to rush to war, gathered in this street outside the city in the past few days."

The god judge rolled the map into a tube and put it away: "Night is a time when human beings will show their fragility, and they will be even more defenseless after drinking."

"We might as well squat a little bit."

That night, the God Judge brought three Taisao men to a flower house.

That's right, the place where ancient Japanese singing and dancing rose to prosperity.

When Hualou's mother Sang saw her, she evaded and said, "Which family's eldest lady is taking a man out for a stroll, this is not the place you should come to!"

The interrogator asked: "Is your house the largest flower building near here?"

Mama Sang: "That's natural! Our kind of store is new, few people dare to do it!"

"Is there still a lack of geisha here? How about the three I brought?" The judge pointed to the three men with swords behind him.

When the men with swords and swords heard their master's words, the smiles on their faces disappeared instantly.

"Ouch! Feelings are a middleman! Come, come, this way please!" Mom Sang's eyes sparkled and she flicked the small square scarf in her hand, leading the interrogators and the others to a separate room.

The judge sat down at the low table in the middle of the other room, and the men with swords knelt and sat in a row behind her.

Mama-san covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and squinted at the man with the sword behind her, looking shy but blatantly.

The examiner could feel that Sanri Yuezong's face had turned cold.

The Five Swords of the World, which has always been regarded as a national treasure, let alone trying to work as a geisha, has never been to this kind of fireworks place, let alone being scrutinized by a flower house mother Sang.

The judge turned sideways to block Mama Sang's sight: "Don't play around with me."

Mama Sang closed her eyes and coughed a few times to attract her attention: "Hey... we just left a few boys here recently, and the few you brought here... very good, very good! We want it!"

The judge raised his eyebrows as expected: "Okay, then I will tell you directly. They only accept the subordinates of General Ishida or General Tokugawa."

"This..." Mama-san hesitated for a moment, "General Toyotomi just left, and it's been a time of unrest recently, aren't you looking for trouble for us!"

The judge stood up and looked down at the woman across from him.The cold face against the light was hidden in the darkness, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at her with a cold light like a falcon, and the words that came out were cold and unquestionable.

"I'm not here to discuss with you." The judge said lightly, indifferently but without lack of dignity, "Don't worry, I won't cause trouble for you, you just need to provide a contact channel."

Mama Sang looked at the cold and majestic woman in front of her, as if she was just a small stone at the foot of the mountain under the pressure, she somehow felt that if she refused, the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

So she has been ups and downs in the land of fireworks for many years, and she who has seen countless people and is used to seeing all kinds of winks hastily nodded.

The judge smiled slightly: "Then please lead the way and help them prepare."

Mama-san got up quickly and led them to the lounge.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the main force of the Ishida Army came to a flower building - Yanhuan Building

This is a well-known store that everyone in the local area knows, and the geisha and meals inside are famous for their high-quality.

"Ah... General Xiuqiu! Today you have to do yourself a favor and drink a glass of wine that we toast to you!" A soldier followed Kobayakawa Xiuqiu flatteringly.

Kobayakawa Hideaki didn't take the pawn seriously at all, and surrounded by a group of people, he entered the private room specially prepared for him.

"Brother Xiuqiu, it's rare to come here today, but you want to have a drink with me." Mao Lixiuyuan smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Since he is a person of equal status, he naturally has no reason to ignore it: "Hey...Brother Xiuyuan, I want to drink to my heart's content today."

The two prominent figures took their seats with several of their subordinates, and the pawns began to make arrangements for Mama Sang to serve food and drinks and geisha.

As soon as Mom Sang left, someone opened the paper door of the private room.

"Oh, you came out? Hurry up! Let me introduce you, this is General Hideaki Kobayakawa." Hidemoto Moori seemed to be introducing someone to Kobayakawa.

"General Kobayakawa, hello." A deep and extremely magnetic and indifferent voice reached the ears of the examiner hiding in the next room.

The judge was stunned for a moment, because the voice was too familiar.And before she came to remember to think about it, she was interrupted by Xiaohuwan beside her.

"Master, this Hideaki Kobayakawa was the one who later rebelled and indirectly killed Ishida Mitsunari." Xiaohumaru said to the judge beside him.

The judge nodded: "It seems that he and this brother Xiuyuan came here, maybe he didn't have good intentions."

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada smiled helplessly: "Master, it's Mori Hidemoto. You should at least learn about this battle."

The judge didn't respond in embarrassment, and picked up the topic: "Stop talking about this, are you ready?"

"..." The men with swords were silent, and the smile on Mikazuki Zongjin's face was a little stiff, "Hahahaha... Maybe I can't laugh now."

Sword men wear traditional Japanese kimonos, because it is the work of geisha, so the kimonos are mainly light-colored.The candlestick cuts light and is lavender, Sanri Yuezong is nearly blue, and Xiaohuwan is bright yellow.

Because of the special requirements of the god judges, Mama Sang didn't ask people to put on too pale foundation for them, but only put on thick and deceptive makeup.

In this era when geisha were just emerging, the strict dressing rules of later generations have not yet been formed. ②

Sanren reluctantly got up under the urging of his mother, and went to the private room next to him.

The inquisitor poked a small hole in the paper door and peeped in from the next room.

As soon as the men with swords entered the door, everyone was stunned and forgot to speak.

Sanri Yuezong's eyes, which were paled by the sun and the moon, against the background of orange-red eye shadow, seemed to be a magnificent scene in the world covered with red flowers.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong's beast-like golden eyes were transformed into purple eye makeup, and the eye mask on the side was replaced with a blooming blue rose, highlighting his dangerous, mysterious and sexy to the fullest.

Although Xiao Huwan has white hair, the peach-colored makeup softens the cunning nature of the fox into a holy meaning, as if a fox fairy from the Heavenly Palace squints its bewitching red eyes.

The men with swords and swords held their musical instruments. Although they were reluctant, they still followed the master's order, with a smile that was not a smile, and sat down to play in the vacant space under the room.

The judge nodded in satisfaction, and looked at the target who was sitting on a high place, but froze in place after seeing a familiar face.

On the high seat, beside the two historical generals sat a majestic and ruthless man.The short black hair has natural curls from sleeping, and the forehead hair is combed behind the head, revealing the deep and handsome facial features.A pair of eyes of different shades, as deep as a bottomless sinking pool, as shallow as a dull sky.One black and one silver gray, at first glance it looks like a prosthetic eye, revealing the coldness and tenderness of a falcon.

Just one glance can make people feel as if they have fallen into an ice cellar and their hearts feel ashamed.

The man seemed to feel the uncoordinated gaze from the room, and raised his eyelids to look in her direction.

The judge covered his mouth with his hands in shock.

She knew this man all too well.

It is my elder brother.

Note ②: This is a personal setting to meet the needs of the plot.The Japanese geisha industry started in the 17th century, but the exact year is unknown.The timeline of the Sekigahara War at this time is 1600.All content about battles and the geisha industry in this article contains private content and may not be completely in line with history, please be cautious.