I was a swordsman in ancient Japan

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"I'm sorry, I don't know how to explain it when Mr. Isshiki Ryoma turns into a woman the day after tomorrow."

"Grandpa. You don't have to explain this at all."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Isshiki-sama, he already knew that Isshiki Ryoma was disguised as Isshiki Ryoma"

"What do you mean?" Zhi Zhou widened his eyes in astonishment, "Have you revealed your identity to Mr. Yidao Zhai?"

"Yeah" Isshiki lowered her head and said in a very vague tone, "Just the night before I parted ways with Mr. Iktosai in northern Oshu, when I was going to take a bath, Mrs. Isshiki ran into me in the corridor wearing women's clothes. My daughter is so exposed."

Because she is not good at lying, Isshiki's eyes kept wandering, but because she lowered her head, Naosuke didn't notice Isshiki's strangeness at this time.

"Has this ever happened before, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"It's not something worth telling people. Why should I tell you?"

"You, forget it. Since the adult knows that you are a daughter, it will be easy." Zhizhou cleared his throat, "The adult will come to visit in the future, it is a rare event in a lifetime to have a good relationship with him opportunities for relationships."

"Because he only knows me and you, so in order not to embarrass that adult because he has no acquaintances by his side, I plan to let you sit by his side at the beginning of the big trial and watch the trial with him. "

"how do you feel?"

"whatever."

"Okay, then it's decided." Zhizhou told Yishihua in a serious tone, "Remember not to say anything rude to Mr. Yidao Zhai in the future."

Naoki talked to Isshiki about all kinds of precautions in a very long-winded manner.

Impatient Isshika gradually appeared on her face, and she said angrily:

"I know, it's just a knife fast, why make it so grand?"

After finishing speaking, Yishihua turned around and left quickly.

Naoki yelled "I haven't finished my words" to Isshika's back, but Isshika was completely unmoved and did not stop

Did that person actually come to Osaka?

Isshika, who was walking quickly in the corridor of her home, murmured softly in her heart.

It's been a long time since I met Ogata for the first time.

But when recalling this past event in detail, it feels like it was yesterday.

The memory fragments, especially those fragments of bathing in the bathhouse with Ogata, appeared one by one in Isshiki's mind as if they had their own consciousness.

Isshiki suddenly felt her blood rushing to her cheeks.

He raised his hands and touched his cheeks, which were as hot as if they had just been roasted by fire.

Isshika's mother, whose original name was "Kazama Mi", changed her name to "Isshiki" after marrying into the Isshika's family.

As the daughter of a samurai family, she has received a very good education since she was a child, and she is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

On weekdays, she likes to do these elegant things to pass the time.

At this moment, Ah Shi was in his room, humming a nice tune while drawing on the desk.

"mother"

Suddenly Ah Shi heard his daughter's voice coming from outside the room.

As soon as she turned her head following the sound, Isshiki opened the paper sliding door of her room and knelt down in front of her.

"Xiao Hua, what's the matter?" Ah Shi put down the pen in his hand.

"Can mom teach me how to do makeup?"

"Ah?" Ah Shi raised his right hand and covered his mouth lightly, with a surprised expression on his face, "What's the matter? Why did you say you want to learn makeup so suddenly?"

"When I wanted to teach you before, didn't you always say that you were not interested?"

At this time, Ah Shi suddenly realized something, so he hurriedly asked Yishihua in an expectant tone:

"Do you have someone you like?"

"That's not the case." Yishihua muttered.

While Isshiki was whispering, asking her mother how to make up

Mount Koya, Sengenji Temple

"Long time no see Toyotomi Nobuhide." An old man with gray eyebrows smiled at a young man sitting in front of him.

"It's not been a long time." The young man shrugged.

"What's the reason for the sudden visit?" the old man asked.

"My lord, something unexpected has happened in the shogunate and our place." The young man stretched out a finger, picked out his ear, and continued in a casual tone as if he was talking about his dinner today, "So, I decided to launch the 3rd Osaka battle ahead of schedule!"

"Just recently, the long-lost Taiko tree was hung on the Osaka Castle!"

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Chapter 633 Osaka: Prepare for battle!Conquer Koyasan! 【6100】

Nara

In an unremarkable hut

"Yuanyi, it's fine if you're not dead, I didn't expect you to be so energetic."

Slightly harsh words reached Lin and Yuanyi's ears.

Hearing the harsh words, Yuan Yi didn't get angry at all, instead he folded his arms around his chest and said with a smile:

"Madam Bee, you are not only alive, but also very energetic? If I remember correctly, you seem to be about the same age as me, right?"

Lin sat side by side with her uncle.

Compared to Yuanyuan Yi who sat cross-legged very casually, Lin undoubtedly appeared to be more polite and well-mannered. She sat on her knees respectfully, with her hands on her lap.

Opposite them, sat an old woman in a black and red kimono.

She is probably between 6 and 70 years old. Under the relentless erosion of the years, her skin is as waxy and wrinkled as dried orange peel.

Although she is old and pale, but she can vaguely see from her facial features that this old woman was also a beauty that could fascinate countless men when she was young.

Even though he is old now, he can still feel some charming charm from his eyebrows and eyes.

"Heh." The old woman called "Ms. Bee" by Yuan Yi sneered, "What age is your age? I am much younger than you. I am only 60 years old this year."

After finishing speaking, Madam Bee moved her eyes away from Yuan Yi to Lin who was sitting next to Yuan Yi.

When her eyes turned to Lin's body, Mrs. Bee's eyes instantly softened a lot.

"Lin, it's been a long time. I haven't seen you for so long, you have become more heroic."

Lin bent down and saluted Mrs. Bee respectfully: "Mrs. Bee, long time no see, long time greetings, but please forgive me."

"The last time I saw you... I remember it was 3 years ago, when you smashed and burned the Honzoji Temple in Nara."

As Mrs. Bee spoke, she glanced at the black sword Yan Mo placed on the tatami on the right side of Lin.

"At that time, you took this Yan Mo you snatched from Hongzangji Temple, and your companion named Mamiya came to me covered in blood, and asked me to rest for a while and treat the injury. Scenes, I can still vividly remember..."

"Haha." Lin smiled casually at this time, and then stroked Yan Mo who was placed on the tatami on the right side with her right hand, "Time flies so fast... I didn't even realize that the attack on Honzoji...has already happened." Was it 3 years ago..."

After exchanging pleasantries with Yuan Yi and Mrs. Bee for a while, Lin gradually got to the point.

"Mrs. Bee." Lin put on a serious tone, "My uncle and I came here on purpose. In fact, we have something important to ask for your help. I would like to ask you to help me temporarily take in a girl."

"Take in the girl?" Mrs. Bee looked puzzled, "Is that the girl who has been hiding behind you just now and is now playing outside with your subordinates?"

"Yes. Her name is Azhu. She is living abroad for some reason, and I can't send her home for some reason."

"I would like to ask you to help me take her in for a while, and I will take her away after my affairs are finished."

"...Can't you tell me why I can't send her home immediately?"

"Sorry..." Lin shook her head, "If possible, I would like to hide the details as much as possible."

"...It shouldn't be a girl who is difficult to deal with or take care of."

"Regarding this point, please rest assured." Lin nodded, "I have been with Azhu for a while, she is a very obedient and obedient child, and she will never cause any trouble for you."

"..." Madam Bee fell silent.

Lin quietly looked straight into Mrs. Bee's eyes, waiting for her answer.

"...I see." Mrs. Bee sighed softly, "If it's just a little girl... I can barely take her in."

"Thank you so much." Lin bent down and bowed deeply to Mrs. Bee.

"You don't need to say thank you." Mrs. Feng waved her hand, "I just repaid the debts of favor I owed to Yuan Yi."

"If it weren't for the fact that I still owe Yuan a lot of favors, I wouldn't have taken over such a troublesome matter."

Hearing Mrs. Bee's words, Yuan Yi smiled: "It's really the right time to come to Nara to ask for your help, a person who will repay kindness and avenge every revenge."

After Lin and Yuanyi chatted with Mrs. Bee for a while, they both stood up.

"Then Madam Bee, I will leave the girl to you. We still have things to do, so we won't bother you anymore."

"You guys are leaving..." Madam Bee stood up slowly, "In that case"

laugh!

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air exploded.

I saw a "shooting star", like a rainbow penetrating the sun, hitting Yuanyi fiercely.

Facing this "shooting star" that came suddenly, Yuan Yi was very calm, he quickly pulled out his wakizashi: Yan Rong, cut towards this "shooting star"!

clang!

The "Meteor" offensive was blocked.

Ordinary people with poor eyesight can finally see the true face of this "shooting star", a steel needle as long as half an adult's forearm.

The thickest part of this steel needle is as wide as two fingers of a well-proportioned adult male.

The well-kept needle shone black and polished in the sunlight that streamed in through the window.

And the person holding this steel needle is Mrs. Bee.

The needle of the steel needle touched the blade of Yan Rong.

When Mrs. Bee exerted a little force, Yuan Yi pushed back.

In this way, the weapons of the two were fighting in mid-air under a delicate balance.

"Bee needle..." Yuan Yi glanced at the big steel needle that was wrestling with his own Yan Rong, shrugged and smiled, "It's really a nostalgic weapon."

"... Is it worthy of you?" Yuan Yi showed a helpless expression to Mrs. Feng, "You really haven't changed."

"When you and I were young, once you met me, you had to compete with me."

"Now you and I are a lot of age, it's still the same."

"I thought you were getting older, and your warlike nature would be a little restrained."

"Stop talking." Mrs. Bee licked her lips, "You are older than me, and I don't see your drink-loving nature restrained."

After all, Madam Bee voluntarily withdrew from the wrestling with Yuan Yi, and jumped back, widening the distance between herself and Yuan Yi.

The picture of such an old man doing such quick movements is against harmony no matter how you look at it.

"Since it's rare to meet you again, how can I not compete with you?"

Madam Bee licked her lips again, then stretched out her left hand to touch her back, and took out a long and thick steel needle again.

She held a steel needle in each hand, obviously she just took one more steel needle, but it can make people feel that the aura of her whole body is different.

"Come on, Yuanyi!"

Mrs. Bee pulled the collar of the upper kimono abruptly, and took off the upper kimono, revealing only the upper body wrapped in the chest cloth.

Yuan Yi let out a helpless sigh, then slightly lowered the center of gravity of his body, held Yan Rong with one hand in his right hand, and posed in the middle of the posture towards Mrs. Bee on the opposite side.