I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

Edo, Yoshihara, Rashomon river bank.

"Five or six, have you ever practiced martial arts such as swordsmanship or ten surgery?"

Ogata is still patrolling the banks of the Rashomon River.

And Wuliu also followed Ogata's side, accompanying Ogata to patrol the surroundings of the Rashomon River, while chatting with Ogata.

"Huh?" Wu Liu raised his eyebrows, "Why ask?"

"Your two palms are full of calluses."

While talking, Ogata opened his left palm, which was also covered with calluses, toward Fifty or Six.

"People who will develop calluses in these areas of their palms have either practiced swordsmanship, or practiced martial arts similar to ten operations."

"Hahaha." After making a few laughs, Wuliu also slowly opened the palms of both hands, "As expected, he is a samurai, very sensitive to human palms and the like."

"Yes, I did practice swordsmanship."

"When I was young, I didn't have any masters, I just practiced blindly."

"After I have grown up, for some reasons, can I finally learn formal swordsmanship from someone who is quite accomplished in swordsmanship? You don't have to practice it on your own."

Ogata glanced at Fifty Six's palms of both hands, and slowly said:

"Look at the look of the cocoon on your palm... When you used to practice swords, you must have practiced very diligently."

"Hahahaha." Wu Liu laughed again, "Mashima-kun, isn't the cocoon on your hand also big and hard? You must be a person who wields a sword very often, right?"

Hearing these words from Wuliu, Ogata bowed his head with a wry smile and looked at the palms of his hands.

The palms, especially the head of Hukou, have large and hard calluses-this is something that everyone who practices martial arts such as swordsmanship and ten operations will inevitably encounter.

The cocoon on Ogata's palm is so thick that it looks like a new, fat skin has grown.

And this hard callus has also brought some trouble to Ogata in the near future-when hugging or doing something with Ah Ding, this hard callus will always hurt Ah Ding and cause A Ding to dislike him.

Every time Amachi disliked the cocoon in Ogata's hand, Ogata felt a little aggrieved.

Because Ah Ding also has a cocoon on his hand.

Although he is not good at close combat, Ah Ding knows a little bit of swordsmanship. The level of swordsmanship is more than enough to deal with ordinary people and inadequate martial arts.

Because he has also practiced swordsmanship, Ah Ting also has a cocoon on his hand.

Once when Amachi was touching Ogata's back, the hard cocoon of her palm almost made a blood mark on Ogata's back because of her emotional excitement at that time...

"It seems that I have been talking with you for a long time..." Wuliu raised his head and glanced at the moon above his head to confirm the position of the moon.

Because tonight is not sunny, so there are a lot of clouds in the sky, and I can barely see the light in the clouds-this light is the moon.

"Then-let's talk about it first." Five or six straightened the women's clothing on his body.

"Are you leaving?"

"Well, I have to set aside some time to visit my friends."

After tidying up the women's dress, Ogata Ogata smiled.

"Mashima-kun, I am very happy to meet you tonight and have a chat with you for a while. Let's talk slowly when I have time and opportunities in the future."

"Yeah." Ogata also showed a faint smile, "I have a chance later, let's talk more."

Wuliu Chong Ogata waved his hand, turned and walked towards the darkness not far away, and within a short time, Wuliu's figure was swallowed by the darkness that could not be illuminated by the candlelight.

After Wusuo left, Ogata stretched, then looked up at the moon in the sky, estimated the current time, and secretly said in his heart:

——How are Makimura and Asai now... Are they still at Four Seasons House?

"Hey! Hey!"

--Ok?

Unfamiliar shouts just sounded from Ogata's side, and Ogata immediately followed the prestige.

This person who "feeds" one bite at a time is a club servant who wears the clubhouse Haori just like Ogata.

The soldier was carrying the trousers on both sides of the hakama, and hurried towards Ogata's side.

The reason why he called Ogata "Hey" was because he didn't know Ogata's name, after all, Ogata was only new here.

And after Ogata came to Shirobei clubhouse, he didn't have any close contacts with other people in the clubhouse.

In the entire clubhouse, the only one who can be regarded as having a good relationship with Ogata is Gusheng.

"What's the matter?" Before and after the officer came to Ogata, Okinawa took the lead to ask the officer.

"There is...important...ha...news...ha..." While mixing up the turbulent breathing, the soldier informed Ogata of the "important news" he had just said.

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"Little Monk Chrysanthemum?" Ogata raised his eyebrows.

"That's right." After wiping the sweat bead from his forehead, the servant said to Ogata, "A villain named Chrysanthemum entered our Yoshihara tonight."

"The official post of Huofu Rogue Reform has now been searched everywhere in Yoshihara."

"Little Monk Ju is short, with a bald head, and a fright with him."

"Shiro Biebe-sama asked us to pay attention to those who agree with these characteristics."

"Little Seng Chrysanthemum is good at small foot art, so Master Shiro Bingbei specifically asked us not to rush forward if we find someone who is suspected to be a Little Seng Chrysanthemum, and first inform the surrounding Huo Fu thieves to change officials.

The so-called "important news" that the soldier just said was "the villain, Chrysanthemum, is suspected to have entered Yoshihara."

Because the bank of Rashomon River is located in the westernmost part of Yoshiwara, Ogata and others who just stood guard and patrolled on the bank of Rashomon River tonight are one of the people who received this news last.

Hearing the term "Firesuke Thief Kai" from this soldier's mouth, Ogata raised his eyebrows.

"I see." Ogata nodded, "I will pay attention."

"Then—because I will continue to spread letters to other people, so I’ll leave first." After bowing to Ogata, the yakuto lifted the trousers on both sides again, and then quickly moved away from Ogata’s vision .

"Do you want to change the firefighter..." Ogata murmured softly after the soldier left.

Ogata is quite familiar with this term.

He has encountered this armed security force of the shogunate twice.

The first time was at the beginning of this year in the Tatsuno clan.

The second time was in Kyoto this summer.

Thinking that he might be about to meet the firefighter for the third time in Edo this fall, Ogata couldn't help but smile helplessly and secretly said in his heart:

——Is it possible that I have a predestined relationship with Huofu Thief?

Hosuke Thief Kai appeared in front of Ogata too often, and he had already given Ogata a feeling that Hosuke Thief Kai was everywhere.

However, Ogata was not too surprised by the fact that the Hosuke Thief Kaikai appeared in Yoshihara.

After all, the headquarters of Hofu Thief Kai is in Edo, so they would suddenly pop out from somewhere in Edo.

Because the upper party has not given any orders to stop patrolling the banks of the Rashomon River, Ogata can only continue to wander around the banks of the Rashomon River.

There are already quite a few wandering girls who have found guests and brought them into their homes, so there are fewer wanderers standing on both sides of the street.

Ogata had already walked around the banks of the Rashomon River for an unknown number of times while chatting with Five or Six.

As the number of patrols continues to increase, there are fewer and fewer Yugami who will come to harass Ogata.

The wandering girls all around realized that Ogata really wouldn't be looking for pleasure here, so they all regarded Ogata as a stone that can't get in. They don't want to waste time on Ogata.

"what……"

Ogata, who was not in a rush to set off to continue patrolling, continued to stand still, and breathed warmly into his somewhat cold hands.

"Speaking of...It's already October..." Ogata tightened his tight-fitting kimono.

In these few days, one can feel a very obvious coolness at night.

The coolness that penetrates into the skin announces the arrival of autumn to the public.

——In a few days, it’s time to buy some winter clothes...

Ogata raised his hand and patted the purse placed in his arms.

When he left Owari and set off for Edo, Ogata split his money in two halves, gave the half to Amachi, and kept the other half by himself.

——Afterwards, I will ask Gusheng, which stores in Edo sell winter clothes that are of good quality...

"Quick! Stop him!"

"Don't let him run away!"

"Quickly chase! Quickly chase!"

The call in Ogata's heart just now hadn't been finished, but the noisy voice from a short distance interrupted Ogata's thoughts.

This group of voices is very messy, mixed with the voices of others who don't know how many.

But in this group of voices, Ogata heard a sound he was familiar with.

"Miss Melayu...?" Ogata murmured like this, while supporting the saber on his waist, and then hurried to the source of the roaring sound.

The noise, which was mixed with the sound of melons, came from the east side of the Rashomon River.

Ogata, who happened to be located in the central area of ​​the Rashomon River, quickly rushed to the birthplace of the sound.

"What's the situation...?" As soon as he arrived at the scene, Ogata's face immediately appeared astonished.

The situation at the scene can be described as "chaotic".

More than 10 club officials, including Gua Sheng, shouted while chasing a short middle-aged man.

Ogata also noticed that some of the more than 10 club officials seemed to have injuries on their bodies.

The short middle-aged person that Gua Sheng and the others were chasing was very fast, and Gua Sheng and the others could only avoid being left behind, and couldn't narrow the distance with the short middle-aged person.

Although the wanderers and pedestrians on the street did not know what was happening, after seeing such a big battle, they still subconsciously put their bodies on the side of the street to avoid being implicated.

Ogata is also not quite sure what happened.

But he knew--that short middle-aged man should have committed something, otherwise it would be impossible to be chased by so many people including Gua Sheng.

"Working at the Shirobei clubhouse is busier than I thought..." After murmuring so softly in a helpless tone, Ogata took a deep breath.

Then he lifted his left hand to stabilize Da Shi Tian and Da Zi Zi on his left waist, lowered his body's center of gravity, poured strength into his legs, and then blew away at the short middle-aged man like a gust of wind.

Ogata's current strength is 14 points, and his agility is 12 points.

Compared with the time when all the values ​​were only 5 points in the Edo period, Ogata's current strength has increased for an unknown amount.

In terms of explosive power and speed, Ogata can say this to most people now: I am not targeting anyone, I mean everyone present is rubbish.

First, Ogata passed the short middle-aged Guasheng and others one by one.

Gua Sheng and the others only felt that there seemed to be a cloud of wind blowing by their side.

After seeing this group of "wind" as Ogata, they all stared in surprise.

The short middle-aged man heard the sound of running towards him gradually becoming louder and louder from behind him.

Turning his head and looking back, he saw Ogata who was narrowing the distance between each other little by little.

After seeing Ogata, who was rushing towards him at an incredible speed, the short middle-aged man showed exactly the same expression as the Guasheng and others just now.

After gritting his teeth, the short middle-aged man speeded up again—although not much.

The distance between him and Ogata is still getting closer.

When the distance between the two got closer to only about 3 steps, Ogata relied on his arm length advantage, raised his hand and fished forward, and grabbed the kimono on the back of the short middle-aged man.

As soon as the palm of his hand grabbed his kimono, a disgusting touch immediately covered Ogata's entire palm.

The short middle-aged man’s kimono has not been washed for a long time, and it is covered with all kinds of dirt and grease.

The disgusting touch scared Ogata almost to let go.

But Ogata still held back his nausea and tightened the guy's kimono tightly.

When Ogata was about to pull this guy over, the "hiss" sound of torn clothes suddenly sounded.

This middle-aged man staged a "Escape of the Golden Cicada".

Because his kimono is worn and old, it can be torn with just one effort.

After being grabbed by Ogata's clothes, the middle-aged man used his left hand to pull out the waist from his left waist, and then tried his best to tear his kimono, leaving the torn kimono to Ogata.

Only a loincloth on his body and a side of his left hand continued to escape.

The loincloth on his lower body is also the same as his kimono, so dirty that the original color cannot be seen.

——Play this one...

After the middle-aged man performed "Escape from the Golden Cicada", Ogata hurriedly threw away the disgusting clothes in his hands.

What this middle-aged man did was nothing more than a dying struggle in Ogata's eyes.

He can catch him once, and he can catch him a second time.

The middle-aged man’s "golden cicada's escape" just delayed his arrest a little bit.

Just as Ogata was about to cheer up, and once again narrowed the distance with the middle-aged man, a small black shadow suddenly cut across Ogata's field of vision.

It's a stone as big as a baby's fist.

The stone that flew across Ogata's field of vision accurately hit the middle-aged man running in front of Ogata's flanks.

The middle-aged man let out a scream, then fell to the ground.

--what happened?

Ogata hurriedly turned his head and looked in the direction from which the stone had flew.

The stone had just flown out of a dark alley that was not exposed to light.

However-after Ogata cast his gaze to the alleyway, he saw nothing except the darkness that was not irradiated by the light.

It is normal for Ogata to see nothing.

Because after throwing the stone, the person who threw the stone left immediately.

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at the same time--

In the shadow of a place not far away.

"Although you can catch that guy on your own, I'll do you a small favor so that you can save some energy."

After saying this with a playful whisper, the young man in a women's kimono patted the dust on his hands, and then walked away from the Rashomon River in a stride.

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The middle-aged man fell to the ground, and Ogata also took advantage of this great opportunity to rush to the middle-aged man in one breath.

As soon as Ogata wanted to lean over and lift the middle-aged man up, he saw a cold light hit his face.

Ogata couldn't be more familiar with this cold light.

This is the unique light reflected by the blade after being irradiated by light.

For this oncoming cold light, Ogata leaned back like a conditioned reflex.

As if it had been accurately calculated, when Ogata leaned back, his body happened to flash this cold light, and the distance used to dodge was not more or not less.

After avoiding the cold light, Ogata quickly withdrew 2 steps, pulling the distance between himself and the middle-aged man.

The cold light that hit the Chaoxu front door just now came from the hands of middle-aged people.

After Ogata withdrew, the middle-aged man clenched his hand tightly and called out to kill Ogata.

The middle-aged man also realized-Ogata runs faster than him, so if he doesn't kill Ogata, he can't run at all.

Therefore, the eyes of this middle-aged man have a cold light.

As a result, the threat in his hand also carried a fierce killing intent, and the blade went straight to Ogata's key.

Ogata was expressionless for the threatened servant with a fierce killing intent in front of him.

Ogata had already seen this kind of sword with a strong killing intent.

Unhurriedly or hurriedly pulled out Da Shitian, and then fended off the middle-aged man's slash.

Ogata has never seen the martial arts used by this middle-aged man.

According to Ogata's visual observation, this seems to be a martial art that combines wrestling and unarmed hands. This number of middle-aged people want to reach out to trip Ogata.

This type of martial arts for middle-aged people is almost completely given to Ogata.

Because this type of martial arts must narrow the distance between it and the enemy, only the body can exert its power.

The height of a middle-aged person is only about 1.4 meters, and the blade length is only about 35 cm.

Ogata's height is 1.7 meters, and he uses a knife with a blade length of 75 cm.

The disparity in attack distance makes it difficult for middle-aged people to want to get close.

After opening the sword thrown by the middle-aged man again, Ogata quickly changed his posture to the upper posture.

Sakurahara One Sword Flow·Water Fall!

The blade of Da Shitian fell like a waterfall leaping down towards the middle-aged.

clang!

The middle-aged man lifted the threat in his hand, which was able to block Ogata's slash.

After Wakizashi's blade collided with Ogata's sword, the middle-aged man and the wakizashi in his hand wailed.

Ogata's Oshaten rises in the opposite direction due to the counter-shock force.

But the blade didn't rise much distance, and Xu Jian used his brute force to stop this counter-shock force.

Then-

call!

The blade once again beheaded towards the middle-aged man from top to bottom.

Ogata once again used Sakahara's water fall.

But the middle-aged man who had no time to get out had no choice but to use a knife to block again.

This time, the threat of the middle-aged man failed to protect him again.

After the two knives collided in mid-air again, Ogata's Oshaten directly cut the middle-aged man's sword in half.

Da Shitian's blade was swept toward the middle-aged man's neck unabated.

However, when the blade was about to cut the middle-aged man's neck, Ogata stopped the knife in time, then turned the knife, and hacked the middle-aged man's neck with the back of the knife, directly knocking the middle-aged man unconscious.

So far, Ogata doesn't know what the middle-aged man committed, or why he was chased by Guasheng and others.

So Ogata didn't kill the middle-aged man, but knocked the middle-aged man unconscious.

【Ding! Defeat the enemy with Sakahara Ichikyuu·Waterfall]

[Get 90 points of personal experience, 80 points of experience for the swordsmanship "Sakakihara Ichigan"]

[Current personal level Sakihara Ichihara level: 1 After knocking out the middle-aged man, Guasheng and others, who had been chasing the middle-aged man just now, finally came to Ogata's side.

"Mashima-kun!"

The panting Gua Sheng just wanted to say something, and when he was closing his sword, he said first:

"Miss Guasheng, take care of this guy slowly first, I'll be back when I go."

After all, Ogata hurried to the place where the stone flew out just now.

When I came to the entrance of the alley and looked inside, the scene inside was not what Ogata expected—no one was there.

——Who lost the stone just now...

This voice just fell in Ogata’s heart, and a figure in a women’s kimono that I only met tonight suddenly appeared in Ogata’s mind...

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After slowly returning to Guasheng's side, the middle-aged man had been **** by Guasheng and others.

"Mashima-kun, what's the matter?" Gusheng asked, "Is there anything in that alley?"

"You should have seen the middle-aged man fall to the ground somehow?" Ogata said, "I was relatively close to the middle-aged man at the time, so I saw the reason why this guy fell to the ground suddenly just now. Because it was hit by a stone."

"And this stone flew out of that alley."

"It's a pity that I just went to the alley and took a look. There is no one in that alley, so I don't know who threw the stone."

After listening to Ogata's words, Guasheng was amazed.

"Maybe it's a master who happened to pass by here." Gu Sheng said, "Don't those storytellers always like to tell stories like this? What kind of good did a master who happened to pass by somewhere?"

"The stone just now may have been lost by a master who happened to pass by here."

"...Perhaps." After shrugging with a wry smile, Ogata snarled at the middle-aged man who had been **** by the five flowers. "What kind of crime has this guy committed? His skills are not bad. It doesn't feel like a simple thief what."

Hearing the words, Gusheng smiled bitterly.

"This person is incredible, this person is Little Monk Ju."

When Guasheng's words fell, Ogata's eyes widened slightly unconsciously.

"This guy is the little monk Chrysanthemum?" Ogata cast his gaze on the little monk Chrysanthemum at his feet again.

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Gua Shengyan explained to Ogata concisely how she encountered this little monk Chrysanthemum just now, and how she hunted down little monk Chrysanthemum afterwards.

On the way the little monk chrysanthemum fled to the Shiro Bingbei clubhouse, he encountered many clubhouse servants who patrolled the street and stood guard.

Most of the servicemen in Shiro Bingbei Club are actually ordinary people. At most, they have a little more physical strength and a little more energy than ordinary people.

Ordinary people are naturally not rivals against the little chrysanthemum monk who is quite accomplished in small-footed arts.

Xiao Seng Ju encountered 9 members of the club along the way.

These nine servicemen were very brave. After meeting with the little monk Ju, they bravely went to stop the little monk. Although in the end these 9 men were all beheaded by the little monk, they failed to stop the little monk.

Four of the nine servicemen in the club suffered slightly more severe injuries and have been taken for treatment.

The other 5 people were slightly injured. After being chopped by the little monk Ju, they still endured their injuries and chased the little monk together with Gua Sheng and others.

After introducing Ogata the details of chasing the little monk Chrysanthemum, Guasheng turned his head, looked at an older soldier not far away, and asked:

"Ping Jiu, your arm injury does not matter, right?"

"It's okay." The soldier named Ping Jiu by Gua Sheng smiled. "It's just a small injury. Just go back and get some medicine."

Although Ping Jiu said so on his mouth, the injury on his arm didn't seem to be light at all. With a knife in his upper left arm, blood dripped all over his left arm.

"You are really amazing." Ogata praised heartily, "I have been injured, and I still insist on chasing the little monk Chrysanthemum."

"Of course." Heiji grinned, "Our duty is to protect Yoshihara."

"Leave aside the bad things this **** did outside Yoshihara."

"The fact that this **** attacked our Yoshihara's Yugou is enough for us to catch him by all means."

"It's not that you've suffered a serious injury that can't move. As long as you can move, of course you will continue to pursue this bastard."

As soon as Ping Jiu's words fell, several others were also injured by the little monk Ju just now, but they still insisted on pursuing the little monk Ju, laughing and echoing.

"It's a pity that we didn't help much in the end..." A younger soldier who was also injured and insisted on pursuing the little monk chuckled a wry smile. "In the end, we were able to catch little chrysanthemum thanks to Mashima. Lord."

"Nothing." Ogata shook his head. "The reason why I succeeded in catching Chrysanthemum is all thanks to everyone."

"It was everyone who worked together to catch Little Monk Chrysanthemum."

"If it weren't for everyone's perseverance in chasing after Little Monk Ju, preventing Little Monk Ju from fleeing and grinding away a lot of Little Monk Ju's physical strength, I wouldn't be able to catch Little Monk Ju so easily."

"So I was just lucky to be the one who gave Little Monk Ju a fatal blow."

Hearing Ogata's words, the face of the servant who had just felt that he had not made a contribution, and the other servants, looked better.

"Okay, don't worry about chatting." Gua Sheng patted his hands, "Let's take this little chrysanthemum to the clubhouse!"

"Hey hey!" Ping Jiu let out a few happy laughs, "I can't help but want to see what kind of expressions the officials of Huofu Thieves will have when they see us catching the little monk of Ju. !"

"We caught a thief of this level, and we don't know what reward the shogunate will give us afterwards."

Ping Jiu's words fell, and the rest of the people including Gua Sheng laughed.

"Reward?" Ogata wondered.

"Mashima-kun, don't you know?" Gusheng said, "If an organization like ours related to the maintenance of public security catches any important criminals, they can get different levels of rewards based on the level of the criminals caught."

"Our Shiro Bingwei Club has not caught any serious criminals for several years."

Speaking of this, Gua Sheng stood up to her chest, which looked like two small steamed buns, and her face was full of rich joy.

"So it's a happy event that we can catch Little Monk Chrysanthemum this time!"

"Not only can I get rewards from the shogunate, but I can also raise my eyebrows."

"Let those who always despise our Shiro Bingbei Club take a good look at our strength!"

"Although our strength is indeed deviated from other security organizations, we will not lose to anyone in terms of defending our own responsibilities!"

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Ogata and his party dragged the little monk Chrysanthemum, and returned to the gate of the clubhouse with dignity and anger.

Now it happened to be Keiweimen's turn to guard the gate of the clubhouse.

After seeing Ogata and the others walking towards them with a bald head, Keiemon immediately opened his eyes:

"Miss Gusheng, who is that person?"

"It's Little Monk Ju!" Gu Shenglang said, "We successfully caught Little Monk Ju!"

"Really, really?" Keiwei's goalkeeper's eyes, which had originally been full-rounded, became more rounded.

"It's true." Guasheng nodded, "Is Shiro Biebe-sama in the clubhouse now?"

"I don't know! Wait a minute here, I'll go see if Shiro Biebe-sama is in the clubhouse!"

After that, Keiemon turned and rushed back to the clubhouse.

While Ogata and others were waiting for Shiro Biebe to come, a mess of footsteps suddenly sounded from their sides.

"Oh." Gua Sheng smiled slightly, "The officials of the Huofu Thief Reformation are finally here."

The master of this messy footsteps is the Natori and others who have heard the wind.

Just now, Natori and the others received the news that Little Monk Chrysanthemum was captured by the officials of the Shiro Guards Club.

When he first heard the rumor, Natori even regarded it as a boring rumor.

But when he learned from a subordinate who came to pass the letter that the officials of the Shirobei Club were taking a bald head to the clubhouse, Natori realized that this matter might not be a rumor.

Bringing his subordinates hurriedly rushed to and around the gate of the clubhouse, Natori saw a bald head **** with five flowers.

Looking at this bald head, Natori's face turned ugly in an instant.

They fired the thieves to track the little monk Ju for half a month.

They had long remembered the face of Little Monk Ju.

So when he saw this bald head **** by the five flowers, Natori immediately recognized that this person was the little monk Ju.

Looking at the group of "men in black" in black uniforms rushing towards them, Ogata showed a faint wry smile, muttering in a low volume that only he could hear:

"It's a familiar uniform..."

Before and after rushing to the front and back of Ogata and the others, Natori, with a rather ugly face, first glanced at Kokushikushi, and then at Ogata and the others.

After a long time, Natori finally squeezed out a word:

"...Unexpectedly, you could actually arrest Little Monk Ju."

"It also took us a lot of effort." Guasheng straightened his chest again, his face covered with triumph.

It's not just melons, but everyone in the clubhouse around is basically proud.

They have more or less heard of the official staff of this group of thieves who called them "outsiders" and called themselves "experts" in the clubhouse.

And now the people they called "outsiders" successfully arrested the culprits, and the "experts" did nothing but wander around in Yoshihara.

This made Gua Sheng and the others, who had been sulking at being underestimated by the Huofu Thief, were very happy and proud.

"...Let's smoke." Natori said a subordinate behind him.

"Yes."

The man who got the order from Natori took a tube out of his arms, and after fiddled with it, a conspicuous orange smoke emerged from the tube-shaped species, and then rose into the sky.

"What is this?" Gua Sheng frowned.

"This is the tool we use to send orders to our companions." Mingtong said, "It means'emergency call'. Once you see this orange mist, you must rush to the location of the orange mist."

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Natori's subordinates scattered elsewhere in Yoshihara moved quickly.

Not long after the orange mist was released, the rest of Natori's subordinates arrived next to Natori one after another.

The 24 subordinates of Natori had just returned to Natori when the door of the clubhouse was suddenly opened.

The person who opened the gate of the meeting place was Keiemon.

Keemon, Kawajiro and others filed out of the clubhouse.

"Miss Gusheng." Qingwei's face showed regret, "Shiro Bingbe-sama, he was out on errands just now, and now he just isn't in the clubhouse."

"So... forget it, it's the same when Shiro Biebe-sama returns. Keiemon, take this little chrysanthemum into our prison!"

"Okay!" Just when Keiemon patted his chest, he was about to walk towards the little monk of Chrysanthemum...

"Thank you guys!"

Natori suddenly shouted.

"I didn't expect the servicemen of Shiro Bingwei Club to be of this level."

"This is beyond my expectation."

"I underestimated you before, and I apologize to you."

Although Natori's apology was a bit sudden, after hearing Natori's apology, Guasheng and the others, after a while, the joy on their faces became more intense.

However-Natori's next sentence made the smiling faces of Guasheng and others froze.

"Thank you for your cooperation tonight. Leave the rest to us."

As long as the mind is not stupid, everyone can hear the meaning of the words.

"...What do you mean by this sentence?" Gua Sheng slowly put away his frozen smile.

"Little Seng Chrysanthemum is the criminal responsible for our Huofu Rogue Reform." Natori continued to say without expression, "Since Little Monk Chrysanthemum is the criminal responsible for our Huofu Rogue Reform, then he should let us deal with it. ?"

"Don't worry, in order to thank you for your help, we will give you a gift after the fire payment thieves change..."

"Who wants your thank you gift!" Guasheng shouted, "You fellow, do you want to grab merit?"

The surrounding clubhouse servants cast annoyed glances at Natori and others.

Ogata's eyes narrowed slightly at this time.

"It's really ugly." Natori said lightly. "Didn't I just say it? Little Seng Ju is the criminal who is responsible for the thief, so we are responsible for dealing with him. Isn't it reasonable? "

"Do you think I am a three-year-old child?" Gua Sheng's face was full of anger at this time, "This criminal was caught by our Shiro Bingbei Club, so it is naturally handled by our Shiro Bingbei Club!"

"We injured so many people in order to catch this little chrysanthemum monk. Since you want to **** the criminals we have worked so hard to catch, are you embarrassed?"

Natake was unmoved by Guasheng's sharp accusation, his face still blank.

"Forget it." Named said, "I'll explain to you slowly later. Hey, take the little monk Ju back to our residence."

"Yes!"

With an order from Natori, the four subordinates behind him quickly walked towards the little monk Ju, who was still in a coma.

The people in the surrounding clubhouse saw Huo Fu Thief Kai actually intend to take credit for them, and they were all messed up.

Their backbone is Shiro Biebe.

Shiro Biebe happened to be not in Yoshihara right now, and they didn't know what to do at this time.

Even Gua Sheng was shocked and anxious because he didn't expect that the Huofu Thief Change would rob them of their functions.

"Go away!"

Gua Sheng happened to be standing next to Little Monk Ju.

Seeing that the official posts of the four Huofu thieves were changed from front to back, Gua Sheng hurriedly took a step forward and stopped in front of the four official posts.

However, as soon as Gua Sheng stopped in front of the four officials, one of the four officials suddenly raised his hand and pushed Gua Sheng away.

Gua Sheng had no idea that these people would dare to be rough with them, and the distance between the two was too short, leaving little time for Gua Sheng to react, so Gua Sheng was directly pushed to the ground.

"It hurts...!" Guasheng let out a low pain.

Without time to adjust the landing posture, Gusheng's cheek touched the ground unwillingly, and his left cheek was immediately scratched with blood stains from the rough ground.

"Miss Gusheng!"

"Miss Gusheng! Be careful!"

"Hey! Why are you hitting people!"

The few soldiers who were closer to Guasheng quickly lifted the Guasheng on the ground.

"Sorry. My subordinates seem to be rude." Although Natori was apologizing, there was no apology in his tone~www.wuxiahere.com~ I hope you can cooperate with us. Hurry up and take the little monk Ju into custody! "

"Yes!"

The four officials who were already standing next to Xiao Seng Ju almost nodded, then raised their hands to grab Xiao Seng Ju.

However... just when one of the four officials was about to grasp the little monk Ju, a big hand suddenly stretched out from his side, and then clamped his hand like a pair of iron tongs.

"Huh?" The officer whose hand was clamped turned his head and looked at the person standing beside him who clamped his hand.

The person who clamped his hand was a young man with ordinary features and a simple peasant.

"Please apologize to Ms. Gua Sheng, and then leave here." The young man said in a flat tone, his palm suddenly exerted force, and the fire thief who was under his control was turned aside.

And the official who felt that his hand was about to be clamped also cried out in pain.

"Mashima-kun?" Guasheng, who was lifted from the ground by his colleagues, covered his injured face while casting a stunned gaze on the young man.