Type-Moon: I'm Suppressed From Getting FGO To Work

Walking out of the inn, Fujimaru Tetsu was blocked by five or six samurai.

Fujimaru Tetsu stood still, looked at them lightly, and did not speak.

In the past ten days, he doesn't know how many bandits he has killed, and the murderous aura of his body has been condensed, just looking at them, the sweat of these warriors stands up like a cold cave.

The samurai at the head pretended to be calm: "Our family master invites Your Excellency to speak." "

Yamada family."

"Your Excellency, please come with us." The samurai said respectfully.

Fujimaru Tetsu is sure that there is no doubt that the Yamada family, first of all, he has no one he knows in this city, and secondly, his behavior of killing bandits these days has affected the interests of these powerful people.

Previously, some samurai were sent to assassinate themselves, but unfortunately they were all counter-killed. Now it seems that coercion cannot be achieved, and I intend to induce it.

"Lead the way."

Fujimaru Tetsu did not refuse, he wanted to see what kind of tricks these dignitaries were going to play.

Seeing Fujimaru Tetsu nodding, these samurai were unconsciously relieved, after all, the aura of this person in front of them was too strong. It feels like as soon as they move, and the next second, their heads will fall to the ground.

The samurai led by him turned to lead the way, and there was a coolness behind him, only to find that he had already sweated.

Come to a palatial mansion.

The mansion is large, and it is full of samurai.

The samurai led him to a courtyard, where Fujimaru Tetsu waited, and the samurai went into the courtyard to report.

It didn't take long for the samurai to come out and respectfully say, "Your Excellency, please come in, the head of the family, they have been waiting for a long time." "

They?"

Fujimaru Tetsu raised his eyebrows, sure enough, the person who came was not good, but he was not afraid.

There is no sword saint in this era, the sword is not out, I am invincible! I have a sword, and when something happens, I will cut it off.

Entering the courtyard, you are greeted by a group of men dressed in Chinese clothes.

At the head was a gloomy man with small eyes, the man touched the long beard on the mole at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Blood-clothed swordsman, long admired daimyo, now when I see it, Qi Yu Xuan Ang really deserves his name."

"By the way, I'm Ichiro Yamada, and this is the head of the Ito family, Makoto Ito.

That is the head of the Okita family, Okita Yamakami....

After introducing everyone one by one, Yamada Ichiro did not let Fujimaru Tetsu sit down, but just looked at him with a smile.

Smiley Tiger, give me a horse power. Fujimaru Tetsu did not make a sound, quietly watching them to see what tricks they still had to play.

After a while, Ichiro Okita patted his forehead, only to pretend to remember something: "Look at me, people are old and have a bad memory, Your Excellency Bloodcoat, please sit down, it's really not well treated." He

said sorry, but he couldn't see any embarrassment on his face.

Fujimaru Tetsu didn't care, just sniffed the air, and then covered his nose, and said in disgust: "It's a big smell of bandits, forget it, I still can't come, you can say something directly." "

Boy, you're looking for death..."

A samurai heard this and drew his knife angrily.

Yamada Ichiro's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Your Excellency can really laugh, where does the bandit smell come from here."

Then he glanced at the samurai, motioned for him to sit down, and continued, "We have all heard of the name of the Blood-clothed Swordsman and the Bandit, and this invitation is in the hope that you can join us, and as our courtiers, we will enjoy endless glory and wealth." "

Just kidding, don't say that I am your courtier, even if you want to recognize me as the head of the family, you have to see if you are worthy of it, but it is just a samurai family in a remote town."

Fujimaru Tetsu shook his head, "I don't want to be a bandit's subordinate, it's disgusting." One

by one bandits annoyed everyone present, Yamada Ichiro clapped his hands, and a group of samurai poured in, wrapping Fujimaru Tetsu tightly.

Yamada Ichiro looked at Fujimaru Tetsu again, his face was no longer smiling, and he said with a gloomy face, "Your Excellency, don't mistake yourself, think about it again, swords are not long-eyed."

Fujimaru Tetsu looked around and asked with interest, "Do you know who I am, do you know my family, do you know who I inherit?" "

This hand knows that the three consecutive strikes silenced Yamada Ichiro, the blood-clothed swordsman suddenly appeared and killed many bandits, and now he is surrounded by so many samurai and is not afraid at all....

Yamada Ichiro hesitantly asked, "Your Excellency

, is..." "My name is Tetsuya Fujimaru, a Kamen Rider passing by."

Although I don't know what Kamen Rider is, there is no doubt that I was tricked. Yamada Ichiro looked murderous: "Give it to me, kill him." The

surrounding samurai instantly swarmed up.

"Good to go."

Fujimaru Tetsu shouted, and with a wave of the knife in his hand, the samurai who rushed in front was instantly killed, and blood splashed on Fujimaru Tetsu's face.

Perhaps stimulated by blood, Fujimaru Tetsu's eyes were a little red, and the murderous aura in his heart was no longer hidden, waving the knife in his hand, one by one like chopping tofu, and soon a mountain of corpses was piled up behind him.

It wasn't until the night that the killing stopped.

In the courtyard, there was no living mouth except Fujimaru Zhe, the corpse blood was scattered everywhere, and Fujimaru Zhe, whose eyes were red, stood in the middle like an Shura, murderous.

Tetsuya Fujimaru looked at everything around him.

He felt that something was wrong with his body, as if he had gone crazy, and there was a voice in his heart that kept telling him to kill. Only when Qigong is running, that sound will stop.

Unable to find the problem, he found a clean place to run Qigong over and over again to suppress the killing intent in his heart.

The next day.

Just after dawn, a group of people looked at the gate of the Yamada family mansion from afar, they all heard the sound of yesterday's fight, and it is the nature of many people to be lively, so they all came over early in the morning to watch carefully.

Fujimaru Tetsu opened the door and was stunned when he saw the people gathered outside.

But fortunately, the province itself has managed to bring them together.

Fujimaru Tetsu threw Yamada Ichiro's head into the crowd and shouted, "People, the powerful who oppressed you are dead!"

Everyone was startled by the bloody head, and several brave young men stepped forward and confirmed that it was Yamada Ichiro's head.

Suddenly, a huge cheer spread throughout the city, and the people had suffered for a long time, and now that the wicked were dead, they wished to set off two strings of firecrackers to celebrate.

Fujimaru Tetsu did not interrupt them, looking at the cheering appearance of the people, he also had a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

When they quieted down, Fujimaru Tetsu said, "I plan to form a samurai group to maintain peace in the city, and righteous samurai and ordinary people can participate!" "

It wasn't a hot head decision.

After killing a group of magnates, new magnates will appear, and it is impossible for him to know in advance whether the new magnates treat the people well or badly, nor can he kill them all, and it is not up to him alone to prosper the town.

Since this is the case, then form a force to deter these magnates, and when he leaves, this force is a knife hanging over the heads of the magnates, and whoever disobeys will be careful of the head falling to the ground!

The people responded and wanted to join in.

......

A year later.

During this year, the magnates were limited by Fujimaru Tetsu and his samurai group, and they did not dare to move, and the bandits around them were also killed.

The people lived and worked in peace, and merchants were happy to come here to do business, and for a while, this area had the appearance of a paradise.

Fujimaru Tetsu's name also spread throughout Edo!

Now, Tetsuya Fujimaru intends to leave.

He stayed here for a year to solve his physical problems, and at the beginning he could suppress it with the qigong of natural compassion flow, but with the passage of time, the murderous qi became stronger and stronger, and now he is almost unable to suppress it.

Without saying goodbye to anyone, Fujimaru Tetsu came out of the city alone.

But the news somehow leaked.

The people put down their things one after another, and followed Fujimaru Tetsu to see him off.

Fujimaru Tetsuya turned his head, and the

people knelt down in unison, with tears in their eyes, not begging him to stay, but only praying in their hearts for their benefactor, wishing him a good journey.

Fujimaru Tetsu looked at them, this scene in his heart for a long time can not be forgotten.

In this life, my sword will be wielded for you, for the unjust things of this world!

Fujimaru Tetsu left the town and also reached the realm of Jianhao!

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