"Tsk, before the death of Mr. Xinmian, let the guy Ginji ‘give on behalf of the teacher’ to teach my ‘last style’..."

"If it weren't for this kind of blooming and willow land and missing me more than ten classes, I wouldn't sit here and waste time!"

Faced with the girl's teasing, the man named "Yao Shou Lang" replied without looking back.

"Wait, Chaowu, you girl clearly doesn't know kendo, how do you know that I brought two knives..."

Suddenly reminiscing about what had come, he turned his head in a little surprise, and looked at the slim girl behind him as if facing an enemy.

"Could it be that when I was storing weapons in Yiwenban, I was quietly watching you hiding by the side?!"

"So, I can't detect the peeping without killing intent, my sword heart is really not clear enough..."

Since the rescue in Long Street, he has come to Shinagawa Tower from time to time to "remind class" to a certain senior, and he has become familiar with the "new construction" of the new Shinagawa Tower in front of him.

"Hey, you sword idiot! I...the slave family needs to hide next to you and peek at you..."

When he asked nonchalantly, he turned his face to the fog, revealing burning earlobes, and his voice became weaker and weaker: "It's just that I went shopping on the street that day...I, I caught a glimpse of it by chance..."

"Hee hee, Brother Shou Lang, what is there to talk about with a little girl like Chao Wu who doesn't have the same hair and is not allowed to welcome guests? There are good tobacco leaves and spring tea in the slave house..."

"That's right, the street is hard and cold, so why don't you come to someone's quilt to warm up..."

"Yes, if there is a real shortage of money, it's not impossible for a few of our sisters to gather for you and have a good time..."

On the fence behind and on the balcony above, a few wandering girls with white faces and black teeth, dressed up, smiled softly.

"You, what are you talking about, and Shou Lang is not that kind of person..."

"And, who, who hasn't grown together? ! 』

"Yoyo, I haven't opened the door for business yet, Xiao Chaowu will learn to protect food..."

"There's no such thing as a man to worry about, you have to watch it tightly."

Hearing that the "sisters" in the building came to molesting again, Chao Wu held his head high and made a bulging appearance, causing everyone to laugh.

However, she knew from the bottom of her heart that the "sisters" deliberately molested and seduce Shou Lang, not deliberately trying to take advantage of others, but worried that they would be deceived and were tempted.

After all, there are countless cases in which Yuki Yoshihara moved her true feelings in the "love game" and stopped seeing other guests.

"Sorry, in my heart, there is only one way of swordsmanship. To me, the erotic desires of men and women are nothing more than ink on erotic paintings..."

Shou Lang did not look back, still maintaining the appearance of sitting upright, staring at a bare cherry tree in the middle of the road: "Moreover, after today, I guess I won't have to come here to wait for the silver time..."

"No need to come again... why?!"

"A letter from home, the death of the Emperor Houguang tomorrow, made me represent the Yanagyu family within a month and go to Yuelun Mausoleum to guard the mausoleum for three years. Although Kyoto is more prosperous than Edo, there are more kendo masters, but I don’t think I can do it. Sneak out and kick the gym..."

"Fortunately, the guy Ginji promised to accompany me, so he took the opportunity to retreat and teach! 』

Without noticing the pale little face of the girl behind him and the tears that kept falling down the corner of her eyes, Shou Lang complained to himself.

"You are already a swordsman with a reputation for Edo and no one at a young age... what's the point of burying your head and practicing hard?"

"My imaginary enemy... from the beginning, it was not an ordinary person..."

"These are the inhuman beings that even Teacher Xinmian can't defeat! 』

Facing the girl's faint inquiry, it seemed that he remembered something, and the pain and annoyance flashed in Shou Lang's eyes.

"Then...after that, will you return to Edo?"

"Of course, after the three-year period of guarding the mausoleum, I will gather two days of first-class swordsmanship masters and understand the ‘final one style’..."

Talking about this, Shou Lang was not sleepy again, and his eyes filled with passionate fighting spirit: "At that time, I will come back to let the Edo group of masters and fans who have low-eyed skills and dare not fight with me, and also reprimanded, "The second day is first-rate." 'It's the evil way, the new Yin Liu of the Liu Sheng family is the kingly way old stubborn people take a good look..."

"Where does Kendo talk about intimacy and closeness? A three-year-old child can see that the two-day-old first class with an extra knife is obviously stronger, isn't it? ! 』

"you idiot!!!"

"boom."

Half of the broomstick was knocked angrily on the back of You Shoulang's inadequate head.

"Ouch...what are you doing..."

Shou Lang clutched his head and turned back, but the girl's face with tears in the corners of her eyes, close at hand, met him.

"Well……"

A gentleness, fiery and courageous, pried open his defense that he thought was "invincible in the world".

"Three years..."

For a long time, the lips are divided.

"In three years, the Nujia will become Yoshihara's oiran!"

The girl with pear blossoms in the rain, with a blushing face, stubborn and affectionate eyes directly reflected in the heart of Shou Lang.

"Then, I will wait...Wait for you, the number one swordsman in Edo, to meet my "Oiran Dochu" at the gate of Yoshihara and take me out of this besieged city."

The carriages and horses are slow, the letters are far away, the walls are high, and the lives are like grass...

In this turbulent era, Yoshihara's women have always dared to love and hate in the face of the throbbing in their hearts.

Because of them, there is no right to hesitate.

After being promoted to a new one, only those who continue to advance until becoming an oiran are eligible not to be tainted by other men.

Once it stagnates, it will completely become a "cage bird" and spend a whole life in vain joy.

"I...you..."

Looking at the attractive girl in front of him, Shou Lang was taken aback for a moment, turning his head flushed to look at the familiar cherry tree beside the road.

"...Okay, your three-year agreement, I'll take it!"

A hearty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"...Three years later, when this cherry tree is in full bloom, I will defeat the old antiques of the Yanagyu family and become the number one swordsman in Edo, and bring enough silver to pick you up and leave here."

What he didn't know was that among the cherry blossom trees planted throughout Yoshihara, only the old tree in front of Shinagawa Tower had never bloomed.

...

"Today, Yoshihara Yanshang..."

In "Yoshiwara Yanjo", opposite Abe Temple and Kato Junko, who were still standing still, the oiran still moved his lotus steps along the long street.

"This middle team does not listen to the orders of the slave house..."

Her quiet words rang clearly in their ears.

"No, he woke up after all..."

As if sensing something terrible, she turned her head subconsciously, her face tight.

"Before Yoshihara's master awakened and the fire burned out of the tour, the two returned and escaped from the gate. It was still too late."

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