NABC Chapter 156 Dark Night
Chapter 156 Dark Night
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Xiaohuwan's gaze followed the pair of chopsticks that had just taken the most perfectly shaped and golden yellow tofu from his plate all the way up to Sanriyue's face.
Ahhh.
The fried tofu disappeared between the white and neat teeth, and then the other party said viciously: "It tastes really good."
Xiaohumaru withdrew his gaze and silently looked at Candlestick Che, with silent doubts and unconscious accusations in his eyes.
"Uh..." Sanriyue's appearance in the morning really wanted to make up for it, Candlestick assured that he hadn't misunderstood it, but he didn't know why it became like this in such a short period of time.
If it was intentional from beginning to end, then Five Swords Under Heaven is too naive. Candlestick Chee has reservations about this, so he turned his head and said that he would not participate in the internal affairs of the Santiao family.
Xiaohumaru turned to look at the crooked Mikayue again.
——I really want to pinch his bulging cheeks hard.
No, speaking of it, I was the one who angered him yesterday, so it’s okay to give him some fried tofu, even if he deliberately angered me for revenge, it doesn’t matter, Xiaohu doesn’t care about it.
The big fox picked up the chopsticks to eat with a blank face, and kept repeating the above words in his heart, so as to restrain his hand that was about to lose control.
Sanriyue Qiang... No, after taking away a few pieces of fried tofu, he didn't get a response, so he stopped, and continued to eat the portion in front of him in peace, without knowing what was going on in his heart.
Jingmo rested his jaw with one hand and watched their little interaction for a while, and signaled Shikishen to bring the vegetables in front of the big fox to the big fox. After getting along for a long time, various minor problems and characteristics of the Fusangshen were exposed, such as Talk about the two partial eclipse children in front of you.
Xiaohuwan, who is leaning toward meat, blinked, glanced at the plate in front of Sanriyue, and divided the extra vegetables in half. After doing this habitual action, he paused and sighed.
There's no way to really get mad at him anyway, so be it.
After receiving the peace signal, Five Swords of the World silently chewed vegetable leaves, feeling that he was being used by others, obviously he had already figured out how to calm down Xiaohuwan.
However, it seems that Xiaohumaru really doesn't care about fried tofu... What exactly did he see in the vision, is it similar to Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada?
The Five Swords of the World, who would never express concern bluntly, had no abnormal expression on their faces, as if they had never heard a big fox complaining about how dark it was in their sleep.
The proprietress Yoshiwara Yoshiya stretched her neck, and finally saw the figure of the big guy she was thinking of again.
Although the gold they left behind was enough to cover the room for half a month, but the way they came and went in a hurry always made her uneasy. She asked about the situation of the banquet that day, and there was nothing abnormal except for the hazy maverick. In any case, she couldn't think of a reason for the guest to leave.
As the proprietress of Yangwu, she can't even figure out what the guests are thinking, which is a shame in her career.
The boss of the Red Leaf House has given her the task of digging out the identities of these people to see if there is any possibility of obtaining information from Oboro. very dangerous.
Find a way to let the "guest" cooperate with the show, as long as the information is available...
The meaning behind was hidden in the unfinished words, the proprietress shuddered, she knew that Oboro always did such terrible things, this time she was going to kill too many people.
She felt sorry for these handsome warriors.
"... After such a long time, I saw this kind of look again," Smiling Qingjiang complained softly to Da Dao beside him, "I really don't like this kind of 'what a pity' expression, even if you don't look at me Same."
"It's really rude." Hasebe said indifferently, "to look directly at the Lord with such eyes."
"There must be a reason behind the change in eyes, Hasebe," Owaki Tsubasa sighed, "Most of them are conspiracies and other shady things—you are really not suitable for intelligence work."
=mouth=!
Da Dao, who was rejected for no reason, stared at him in shock.
"This look... Let's strengthen our defenses first," Owaki Tsubasa seemed to be finally about to give up this piece of rotten wood, and said with a brisk smile at the corner of his mouth, "Stay with him more, and it's best not to leave him at all."
"...Master!" Da Dao immediately quickened his pace and walked towards the God Judge who was in the front row.
... Sigh, it will really give me a problem. For things like intelligence work, I should just do it myself.
Hasebe should keep this innocent look.
So, this time, will it be deception, poisoning or assassination?
After resting in Edo Castle for a day and a half, Jingmo returned to Yoshiwara Flower Street—it’s not that the accommodation conditions there are not good, it’s just that if you stay there for too long, the simple accommodation will inevitably become the talk of others. The appearance is already eye-catching enough, there is no need to add incredible speculation and rumors.
It was imperative to come one day in advance. In order to give the party the promised stage, he had to hold a grand and unique banquet. Whether it was the invited guests or the program at the banquet, it had to be arranged by the judge himself.
Jing Mo waved his hand to signal the Fusangshen to disband on the spot and do whatever they want, ah, if they want to spend money to do something, the funds will be taken from Shikigami.
Tsurumaru frowned again in the deep eyes, and went to Mikazuki's room without knowing what to do, Hasebe didn't want to leave, but he also quietly retreated under Candlestick Kiri's eyes.
Although it was said that education in the adult world should be popularized, the judge was not so ruthless. He threw these little lambs with empty theories directly to the big sister, and he knew what they would do next.
It's interesting to see them rushing around all the time, but it's better to give them time to move freely.
...they are actually good kids.
"Go and deliver these invitations to the invitees, and ask them to attend tomorrow's banquet."
The judge looked at the boy on the side, and ordered lightly.
The boy took the letter paper exuding a precious fragrance, nodded and stepped back.
"The shikigami left with the box in his hand," Kohomaru pushed the sliding door open and looked at the direction where the shikigami left, "Probably going out, should I follow to see?"
"Forget it, I tried, but I can't keep up," Tsurumaru shook his head, "They can't be regarded as entities in the full sense. Besides, let them figure out what they don't want us to know."
"If Tsurumaru asks, the lord will definitely tell you," Sankayue dropped a white piece on the chessboard, and then turned to laugh at him, "After all, you are thirsty for knowledge——"
"Concentrate on playing chess," Bai He stretched out his hand and turned his face away, "But just in time, it's time for us to start working, how about it?"
"The historical revisionist I met was only one person, and there was no retrograde army around him," Candlestick Chee said with a smile, "He knew that Oboro-kun, and although I couldn't get too close, their conversation time should be Not short."
Others tacitly did not ask him how he met the historical revisionists alone, and the candlesticks were never in the kitchen when making supper—then he must be doing more important things.
"The drug seller came here again after that," Qingjiang said with a smile on his face, "I think he should have gone to the Red Leaf House too. The time is too short to confirm, and he is also an elusive person."
"I went to the proprietress of Yangwu." Tsurumaru flew a black bullet high up, "That Oboro indeed has some confidential information, and even the head of the shogunate has to intervene, so it's not a trivial matter. What you guys heard, Tanibe, is correct."
"And then?" Hasebe asked coldly.
"They discussed how to find out our identities, and then judged what to do," Tsurumaru looked at him sympathetically, "Whether it's intimidation or temptation, I want you to come forward and get this information from Oboro. intelligence."
"Hahaha, if it is found out that we belong to a certain genealogical daimyo, most likely it will be to lure us. If we are not strong, it must be the most convenient solution to disappear quietly," San Riyue turned her head again, laughing The meaning is blurred under the candlelight, "But regardless of the identity of the lord, Hasebe who has learned the confidential information must commit suicide for loyalty."
"……Ah."
Da Dao chuckled, the temperature in the room seemed to drop by ten degrees, and even the candlelight seemed to tremble.
"The clothes we left here have been tampered with," Xiaohumaru went back to the chessboard and took another move, "Although they were put away as they were, there was a stranger's breath on them."
"The weaving method, dyeing and embroidery pattern of the cloth can all help to judge the identity," Candlestick cut rolled up his cuffs, "The people here have a lot of knowledge, and it is a good choice to start from here, but our clothes are still the same. It’s not the same as this era, and they’re definitely disappointed.”
"Eh? Has the thing been moved?" Qing Jiang was a little surprised, "Then the thing I was going to give to Xiaohumaru was also seen?"
"You mean the box?"
The big fox recalled: "Is it the one with the goldfish pattern embedded on it? Because you said to look back at Honmaru, so I didn't open it..."
Then he felt something wrong under the pity eyes of the other party.
"What?" Tsurumaru blinked and asked, "Is there our sword pattern in it or something?"
"Ah, it has nothing to do with revealing your identity," Owaki Sai said slowly, "it's a popular science textbook."
The big fox, who had already received the "popular science textbook" from the hotel owner once, shook his hand, made a wrong move, and was about to break a big dragon by Sanri Yueyan's quick hands. The smile behind the folding fan was very bright.
"...Speaking of the knife pattern," Candlestick cut immediately took cover for the big fox, "Our knife pattern is more or less born from the previous owner—or is it very similar, will it cause trouble?"
"Ah, this, although I haven't seen what clothes are in the room," Tsurumaru said nonchalantly, "But my sword pattern is too common, they can't tell it, at most they think I belong to the Mori family Some remote branch is bluffing."
"I have nothing to do with the two members of the Sanjo family," Owaki Tsubasa smiled slightly, "It's just you two who are more troublesome."
"There are no sword marks on the clothes and accessories I went out this time." Candlestick Kiri also shook his head, and was a little puzzled after seeing Tsurumaru's expression, "...what?"
"Xiaoguang, have you seen all the clothes?"
"When you arrive at your new residence, it's normal to arrange and iron all the clothes to see how they match?" Candlestick said naturally, "It's not okay to be too informal, Mr. He, don't you have anything in your room? Organized?"
Tsurumaru, who always pulled out a few white clothes and casually wore them, turned his head away silently.
"...I have," Hasebe said solemnly, "When I met Oboro that day, the clothes the Lord gave me had a pattern of sword patterns on them, but the Lord has always been far-sighted, and maybe there are ulterior motives."
"The five-petal papaya pattern is still very shocking in this era," Tsurumaru said with a smile as he got up and walked to the sliding door. "At least you don't have to worry about them poisoning you if they disagree."
"The moonlight is very bright today, that's great." Bai He opened the door and stretched, "Then let's go too? Smile, you talked to that drug seller for so long last time, which made me overwhelmed with curiosity." , I hope the process of finding him will be smoother."
"It depends on the fate between you," Owaki Cha's voice drifted away with the figure, "I'm going to visit a lot of people at night, and it would be bad if they found out that they were jealous of each other."
"It should be very peaceful tonight, but I'll go out for a walk." Candlestick Cut picks up the knife in front of him and straightens his cuffs. "Maybe there will be another encounter in the dark night?"
"Then let's take a good look at the house," San Riyue smiled and shook the chess pieces in front of her. "Tonight, I will have a candle-lit talk with the lord—what do you think?"
The remaining two Fu Sangshen happily agreed.
The owner of the Red Leaf House has been very upset these two days. The information is in Obscure’s hands and he can’t get it out. The only request is to marry the samurai of unknown origin—he has carefully searched the information several times, but he can’t figure out how Oboro has an intersection with this samurai. Yes, the only clue from the girl next to her was a kimono, and the well-informed boss asked the girl to bring the kimono with a mind of surprises. If it was really the same, he could prescribe the right medicine.
He is now the best spy under his command. The men are fascinated by her. The information in her hands has far exceeded the amount that a wandering girl should have. At this juncture, she suddenly said that she wanted to get married. The boss couldn't help but think about it. .
As a result, the girl who went to get the clothes disappeared without anyone noticing, and she looked like nothing happened. The girl who was with her day and night disappeared without even asking. In addition, the few people who wanted to redeem her before died strangely. This kind of weird behavior made the boss always feel that something was wrong.
He doesn't really want to lose Oboro, but if he can't control it, he can only be ruthless...
Just as the expression on the man's face changed, the door of the room was opened silently, and two boys stood there with wooden boxes in their hands.
"excuse me."
"...Whose children are you from?"
The man fumbled for the handle of the dagger in his arms, and asked calmly.
"At the order of my master, I am here to invite you to the banquet tomorrow," the two boys said together in unison, "Please be sure to be present."
"banquet?"
A piece of paper with a musky and luxurious smell fell in front of him.
"The things you care about will get the result at the banquet tomorrow, please be sure to appreciate it."
The two boys bowed and left after bowing. The man quickly pulled out a short knife and threw it at the back of one of them, but only heard the muffled sound of the knife cutting into the wall.
The boy had disappeared, leaving only the buzzing of the dagger on the wall.
The author has something to say: Ah, it's not my bad taste to send shikigami out at night to deliver invitations, right?
Jing Mo said so.
It was a night where many things happened~
I opened a pre-acquisition pit, that is, it is not as good as the follow-up of the debut episode!
At that time, I will probably go back and change the previous part into a new episode, and then use this to start a new article!I always think modern PARO will be very interesting~
Let’s keep it as a favorite after passing by~ For the time being, it’s still called "It’s better to make a debut"... I’m a waste of naming _(:з」∠)_
感谢在2021-02-1417:51:55~2021-02-1619:56:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Swastika Zhan Xiye;
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Susu 5;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!