I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

Chapter 502: "Mashima killed 0 people? Then you really look down on him!" [...

The title of the previous chapter is harmonized...

The original title was "What Blind the Eyes?" Oh, it’s Oppa"

Then it was harmonized into the current "What Blind the Eyes?" 》...

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I found that since I posted a single chapter saying that the update time was changed to 11:30, no one has been on time...My pot, my pot...

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A while ago, while chatting with Aizan, Ogata and the others heard a lot about the Red Moon Fortress from Aizan.

Aizan knew more about the Red Moon Fortress than anyone else Ogata had met before.

According to Ayzan, the Red Moon Fortress was officially established 10 years ago.

Ten years ago, a group of Ainu people living in the north, due to the drastic changes in climate, the place where they lived was too cold to live anymore, so in order to protect the entire race, they had to start migrating south to find a new home. .

At that time, the person who was coordinating everything about going south was Chanup.

In the process of going south, many things happened, and countless people fell on the way to find a new home.

After untold hardships, they finally found a wooden fortress left by the Lucians, so they moved in and rebuilt their homes in the fortress.

And Chanup, who was responsible for coordinating all matters concerning the southward movement, and established the undoubted "first southward effort", has naturally become the village head of the Red Moon Fortress until now.

In the past 10 years, the Red Moon Fortress has played a role similar to a "refuge".

Constantly sheltering compatriots who are homeless due to various reasons.

As a result, the number of residents in the Red Moon Fortress has continued to rise.

Why Chanup would behave in such an almost selfless manner—Ayizan didn't know.

Residents of the Red Moon Fortress have a very very remarkable feature, that is

They are all wearing big red costumes.

This was requested by their village head, Chanup.

The residents of the Red Moon Fortress come from all over the world. In order to eliminate the differences between everyone as much as possible and prevent discrimination from happening in the Red Moon Fortress, Chanup has formulated many regulations.

Everyone wears the same color and the same style of clothes-this is one of the regulations set by Chanup.

And this "everyone wears the same color and style of clothes" rule has indeed played a certain role.

Long ago, Ogata had been hearing about various things about the Red Moon Fortress.

To the Red Moon Fortress, Ogata was like looking at a person wearing a thin veil—it seemed to be able to see his face, but he didn't seem to see it.

After learning that a group of people from the Red Moon Fortress suddenly visited, a strong curiosity emerged from Ogata's heart, wanting to see the residents of the Red Moon Fortress who had been admiring the name for a long time.

After rushing to Chepke with Amachi, Ogata saw a large group of people in red from a distance.

—As Ayizan said, the residents of the Red Moon Fortress all wear red clothes...

As soon as Ogata said secretly in his heart, he realized that the young girl standing in the front of the red-clothed men seemed to have spotted him and Amachi.

The young girl said something to Chepke.

Then Chepke turned his head and glanced at him and Ah Ding, then turned his head back and said something to the people in red.

Then, the people in red looked at Ogata and Amachi with different emotions.

Ogata keenly discovered that the eyes of the people in red who looked at him were surprised, curious, disappointed, and...hostile.

Ogata noticed that there were so many of these people in red, who looked at him not so friendly.

In addition to their gazes, there was something else on these people in red that caught Ogata's special attention.

Not only Ogata's attention, but also Amachi's attention.

Among the more than 40 people in red, more than ten are not carrying a bow behind their backs.

Instead, he was carrying a musket, a weapon that was familiar to both Ogata and Amachi.

From a physical point of view, it is not an old musket such as a matchlock. It's a flintlock.

I just don't know if it is a musket or the most advanced musket now.

Looking at the musket in the man in red, Ogata's eyes narrowed subconsciously.

Soon, he and Ah Ding walked to Chepke's side and stood in front of the men in red.

"Majima Goro, Amachi, let me introduce it to you!" Chepke said, "This is Esuma, the daughter of Chanupu, the village head of Heyezhe. (Ainu

As soon as the voice fell, Chepke's expression froze.

Because he realized what he had just said, Ogata and the others couldn't understand it at all.

As Chepke looked around, looking for villagers who could speak Japanese, Esuma suddenly said:

"Hello, are you Majima Goro? I've been admired for a long time. I'm Asoma."

What I said from Esuma's mouth was a bit non-standard, but she was still fluent in Japanese.

Ogata raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Hello, I'm Goro Majima. This is Uchiko-Amachi. You speak Japanese very well."

"Because I have learned from others." Esuma smiled friendly, "I have heard about you from my father. Have you decided to come to Heyezhe to find the couple you are looking for? "

Although the second half of Esuma's sentence is interrogative, there is no interrogative tone in the tone.

Ogata and the others appeared in Chepke and the others on the way to Heyzhe—what this means, you can think about it.

Before leading people to encircle the gold thief, Aishuma learned from her father that the villagers of Qina Village were about to move into their Heyezhe.

At that time, Esuma also learned of Goro Mashima.

He also learned that Goro Mashima might follow the villagers of Jina Village to find a couple with Heyezhe.

"Your father?" Ogata asked back.

"My father is Heyezhe's village head-Chanup." Esuma replied.

-This person turned out to be Heyezhe's princess? !

Ogata couldn't help but looked up and down Esuma several times with stunned eyes.

It is also very rude to keep looking at people with this kind of gaze, so Ogata quickly withdrew the disrespectful gaze, and then said seriously:

"Well, that's right. My wife and I will talk to He Yezhe for some time later, so please take care of me."

"You're polite." The friendly smile on Esuma's face became more intense, "You are my father's guests, and we will not treat you badly."

"But we can't guarantee that you will be able to collect the clues to the pair and people you are looking for in Heye Zina."

"It's okay." Ogata also said with a kind smile, jokingly, "If we can't find a clue from you, then we can go to other places to find a clue."

There are more than 40 people in Aisuma, and with their addition, Ogata's team of only more than 100 people has grown in one breath.

After Esuma and the others suddenly appeared, they rested for a while, and Ogata and the others embarked on their way to the Red Moon Fortress again.

"Isuma."

A young man walking behind Esuma said to Esuma heading forward:

"That Goro Majima looks unremarkable."

As soon as his voice fell, the young man on the other side immediately answered:

"Yeah. It doesn't seem to be as strong as me yet."

The image of Ogata is very different from what they imagined.

In their imagination, a person who can "save the village with one person" should have a look that is not easy to mess with.

And how they looked at it just now, they felt that Ogata didn't seem to be particularly surprising.

"Don't judge people by their appearance." Esuma said suddenly at this time. "People might be the kind of people with extraordinary talents."

"Some people are obviously not very strong, but they are extraordinarily strong and have endurance."

"Isn't Tanaibo just such a person?"

Tanaibo-a young hunter of their Heyezhe.

Not tall or short, not fat or thin, he looks ordinary, but he is extraordinarily strong, stamina, and endurance. He is one of their best hunters.

After hearing what Esuma said, the people around nodded, showing "Well, it makes sense."

But at this moment, a young man who had not spoken since just now turned his head and looked at Esuma:

"...Aisuma. Since that Majima Goro and his wife are in the team... then I think it is necessary to remind Ortana to not do extra things."

"When I first met with Majima Goro just now, I discovered that Otane and the others looked at Majima Goro and his wife with... not very friendly eyes."

When talking about the word "reminder" and the name of "Otane", the young man made his tone more serious.

As soon as the young man's voice fell, Asoma frowned.

"...That's right." Esuma sighed lightly. "It is indeed necessary to remind Otane and them not to mess around... Where are Otane and the others?"

"They seem to be walking behind." someone replied.

"Well, good. I'll be back when I go."

After all, Esuma trot to the rear quickly.

Soon, she found the figure she was looking for.

"Otane." Esuma called.

A young man in front of Esuma turned his head and looked at Esuma who was running towards him blankly.

The same people who turned their heads to look at Esuma, as well as several young people who were standing around Ota's body, were about his age.

"Aisuma." The young man called "Otane" by Aisuma asked in a calm tone without sorrow, "Is there something wrong?"

"Otane."

Esuma looked around—no outsiders happened to be around.

After confirming the surrounding environment, Esuma lowered her voice, and then quietly said towards Otane:

"When I first met Majima Goro just now...you looked at Majima Goro and his wife with unfriendly eyes. Am I right?"

Otane didn't answer immediately, but continued to look straight at Esuma.

Seeing that Otane didn't respond, Asoma continued:

"That Goro Majima and his wife were the ones who saved Kina Village. And they are also my father's guests."

"Don't do anything strange to Goro Majima and his wife."

Esuma's "reminder" is straightforward, not euphemistic, and does not speak unnecessary nonsense.

After listening to Esuma's reminder, Hortane's expression remained unchanged.

After a moment of silence, he said quietly:

"...Aisuma, you should know why we stayed in Heyezhe, right?"

Otane looked at the young people next to him-these young people are fellow villagers with him.

"It's because our village participated in the Battle of Kunasilimenesi two years ago."

"We were defeated by Heren, and countless people were killed by Heren."

Otane's voice lowered a little bit.

"Only a very small number of people managed to escape and fled to He Yezhe..."

"Do you think we have a way to look at that Majima Goro and his wife with very kind eyes?"

"...I can understand how you feel." Esuma frowned, "But..."

Before Esuma's words were finished, Otane raised his hand to signal Esuma to not say anything.

"Esuma, stop talking."

"We know it in our hearts."

"It was Chanup who took in us who were homeless because of the defeat."

"We will not do anything that would upset Chanup."

"So we are not going to treat Chanup guests."

"But—you don't expect us to show any good looks to that Majima Goro."

"...I see." Esuma nodded, "As long as you don't do anything out of the ordinary, you will do the rest."

After all, Esuma stopped talking to Otane, turned around and left.

In Ogata and his group, there are quite a few wounded, old and weak women and children, so not only are they not walking fast, but they are also walking soon.

After walking for about 2 hours and arriving at a place suitable for resting, I stopped and started to rest on the spot.

When the team stopped to rest, Chepke suddenly called a young guy from their village.

"Come on, send this to those of Heyezhe." Chepke handed a big jar to the young boy.

"This is?" the young guy asked back.

"It's jerky." Chepke said with a smile. "They are also our guests, so you can't neglect our guests too much."

"You send these jerky, and then tell them—this is what our China Village invited them to eat. Please accept it and eat more."

"Yeah, good!" The young man nodded vigorously, and then rushed to the direction where Esuma and the others were holding the jar of dried meat.

at the same time-

"Ahili, where are you going?"

Ahili's grandma asked loudly to Ahili who hurriedly left.

"Hipari just invited me to make some of the meat of the prey into jerky!"

After leaving this sentence, Ahili walked away quickly without looking back.

Looking at the figure of Aheli leaving, the grandmother curled her lips slightly with displeasure.

"Really...have this time to make jerky with people, it's better to learn how to weave and make clothes..."

In the eyes of grandma, Ahili is good at everything.

But only one thing is very bad.

That is Aheli's weaving skill, which is terribly bad.

Grandma felt that the cloth she wove with her feet was better than the cloth woven with her hands.

In Ainu society, "whether the cloth is woven well" is one of the important criteria for judging whether a woman is a good woman.

So Aheli's so bad weaving skills have always made grandma worried...

And Ahili is a girl who has no interest in weaving. I would rather do all kinds of messy things than learn to weave.

This makes grandma even more worried...

Grandma swept away the snow on a large rock next to it, and then sat on it.

Looking at the surrounding area where no one was with him, grandma sighed lonely.

Since his husband passed away and his son disappeared in the "disappearance incident", the original family of five became the current family of three with her, daughter-in-law and Ahili.

After the son disappeared, the house that was still lively turned suddenly deserted.

After the son disappeared, grandma felt lonely more frequently than before because of the absence of one person to accompany her.

At this moment, my daughter-in-law has something to do.

And Ahili also ran to make jerky with others just now.

Now only grandma stays where she is doing nothing...

Grandma has only two hobbies-weaving and chatting.

In this environment, there are no conditions for weaving.

But now the daughter-in-law and granddaughter are not there, and no one chats with her.

Since getting older, for some reason, grandma is more likely to feel lonely.

A strong sense of loneliness overwhelmed and crushed grandma like a rising tide, making her already rickety back a bit more rickety...

At this moment, grandma suddenly heard a string of footsteps.

He raised his head and looked in the direction where the footsteps sounded-only a young man was holding an altar of things, running hurriedly.

"Hey!" The lonely grandma stopped the young man, "What is that thing in your arms?"

"It's jerky!" The young guy stopped. "The village chief just asked me to give this jar of jerky to He Yezhe's people!"

The young boy told his grandmother the task of "delivering jerky" that Chepke had just given him.

After learning what was in the jar and what the young man was going to do, grandma put on a thoughtful look.

After a moment of contemplation, grandma stood up.

"I'll help you deliver the jerky." Grandma said.

"Huh?" The young man was surprised.

Before he could say more, grandma continued:

"I just have nothing to do right now. Sending jerky will just pass some time."

"This... isn't it good." The young man hesitated.

"What's wrong." Grandma walked quickly to the young man, "Don't underestimate me, I'm not old enough to even move a jar. Come on, give me the jar."

At the tough request of grandma, the young man half-pushed the jar and handed it over to grandma.

"Look! This little weight can't overwhelm me."

"It's better for me to send it." The young man smiled bitterly, "Anyway, I just happen to have nothing to do right now, so I just keep sending it."

Grandma shook her head: "Since you are so worried about me. Then you go with me to deliver jerky."

Speaking of this, grandma paused for a while, and then changed her tone with a little melancholy:

"I actually just want to find something to do..."

"My daughter-in-law and granddaughter are busy now."

"I am the only one sitting on the rock alone."

"I hate this feeling of having nothing to do and being alone..."

"Only when I find something to do, I feel more comfortable in my heart..."

Looking at the color of loneliness that appeared on grandma's face, the expression on the young man's face froze.

The sentence that had been brewed to refuse grandma's help was all stuck in his throat, and there was no way to say it anymore.

"...Okay, then." The young man said slowly after a moment of thought, "Then you and I will deliver the jerky. If you feel your arm is sore or what's wrong, remember to tell me in time."

Hearing these words from the young man, grandma immediately smiled.

"Okay!"

Grandma held the big jar full of dried meat and strode forward.

The young man followed him, ready to take over for grandma to hug the big jar at any time.

After Ogata and the others stopped to rest, the Assuma and others who were traveling with Ogata also stopped, and then took a rest in their own favorite way.

Some lean directly on something and start taking a nap.

Some wiped their weapons boredly.

But the vast majority of people huddled together and started chatting one after another.

"Speaking of—" suddenly, a certain young man said, "How many white-skinned people did Goro Majima cut down when he was saving this Kina Village? I found that there seem to be many versions...I can hear it. The most common version is that Goro Mashima killed more than 60 white-skinned people."

"Eh? Did Goro Majima chop so many people?" Esuma raised her eyebrows, "Isn't it just 40 chops?"

"You are all wrong. My version is the correct version. How could Goro Mashima have killed so many people? He only killed 20 people at most."

"If only 20 people were killed, how could it be possible to repel so many white-skinned people? That Goro Mashima also killed at least 70 people, okay?"

The young man who first asked "How many white-skinned people Majima Goro had killed?" he looked at his comrades who were arguing fiercely in front of him with a dazed expression.

He never expected that the question he asked casually would trigger such a big debate...

Esuma was also dumbfounded now.

The reason why Esuma felt dumbfounded was not because a big controversy broke out suddenly.

It’s because she didn’t know until now that there are so many versions of "Mashima Goro Killing People"... from 20 to more than 100 people, there are any numbers...

"Okay, don't make any noise!" Finally, someone stood up and shouted.

This person's voice was so loud that it overwhelmed everyone's voices.

Everyone stopped arguing and turned to look at this person.

"There is no point in arguing like this." The person continued yelling, "Let's directly find a villager in China Village and ask him: How many white-skinned people Majima Goro has cut down!"

"In this way, you can know whose version is correct!"

As soon as this person's voice fell, the people around started looking at each other for a while, one by one.

"That's right... Let's ask a villager in China Village directly."

"But I think there are many villagers in China Village who are very busy..."

"Does anyone have friends in Chinar Village?"

At this moment, a young male voice that was strange to all of them sounded:

"That...who is Esuma?"

Everyone followed the prestige—I saw two uninvited guests standing not far away from them.

These two uninvited guests were the grandmother of Ahili who came to deliver the jerky, and the young man.

And the person who asked who was Esuma was the young man.

Everyone looked at the young man and grandma. And Aizuma immediately got up, indicating that she was Aizuma.

Afterwards, the young man picked up the altar of dried meat in his grandma's arms, and then gave it to Asoma, saying that this was a gift from Qina Village, and asked them to accept it and eat it.

Assuma politely declined a few times, but in response to the strong request of the young man, she still accepted the altar of jerky.

"You two are here just right!" At this moment, a certain young man suddenly said, "Are you two free?"

The "two" in this young man's mouth refer to his grandmother and this young man.

And this young man was just the one who proposed to find a villager in China Village to ask "how many white-skinned people Majima Goro killed".

"What's the matter?" Grandma asked the young man.

The young man said: "We have long heard of Goro Mashima's deeds of helping your village repel the white-skinned people."

"But we don't know the specific process."

"If you two are free, can you tell us how Majima Goro dealt with the white-skinned people, and how many white-skinned people he killed?"

Grandma said softly "Oh".

"So that's it. Then you are looking for the right person."

Grandma smiled with a bit of complacency.

"I happen to be very free right now."

"Moreover, I am quite familiar with Goro Mashima."

After all, grandma walked to a big rock not far away, cleaned the top to continue, and then sat down.

Seeing that this grandma was willing to tell them about Majima Goro in detail, everyone around, including Esuma, turned their attention to grandma.

"This mother-in-law." The young man who asked the grandmother and the young man if they were free and if he would like to tell them about Goro Mashima said anxiously, "You can tell us first about how many whites that Goro Mashima cut off. Piren? Did he cut a hundred white-skinned people?"

This young man is a supporter of this version of "Goro Mashima killed hundreds of white-skinned people."

Hearing these words from the youth, grandma smiled.

Then said quietly:

"100 white-skinned people? Then you really look down on that Goro Mashima."

The grandma's voice fell, and everyone present showed their expressions of surprise.

what? Did Goro Majima kill more than a hundred people? !

It was not only Esuma who was taken aback.

The young man who came with his grandma to deliver the jerky was also taken aback.

Mother-in-law, what are you talking nonsense—the young man asked his grandmother with his eyes.

As a young man who also participated in the fight against the white-skinned people, he knew very well-that the white-skinned people who attacked their village that night, there were not 100 people who had a lot of money...

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The famous Japanese horror game series—the fifth work of the zero series: "Zero·Riya: Miko" will be available on all platforms this year.

For this game, I have been admired for a long time, and have always wanted to play it. Because this series has always been exclusive to PS2 or Nintendo’s Wii, it has been unable to play.

I plan to take advantage of the opportunity to log on to the full platform of "Zero Riya: Miko" to have fun and play this game. By the way, I will record another video and send it to station B, so that everyone can face ghosts and be in danger.

So I decided to warm up yesterday, UU read www.uukanshu.com to stop B to watch the famous "Zero Red Butterfly" strategy video.

Then I couldn't sleep last night...

The female ghost’s laughter played in my mind over and over again... When I got up in the morning, I felt that I was almost nervous... (Leopard has a headache and crying)

But there is one thing to say, the story of "Zero Red Butterfly" is very well designed. When I saw the final ending, watching the red butterfly flying all over the sky was really mixed. I recommend that you also go to see "Zero Red Butterfly". "Red Butterfly" strategy video or plot explanation video.

And the ending song of "Zero Red Butterfly"-"Butterfly" by Yuko Amano is also very nice. If you listen to this song after watching the plot of "Zero Red Butterfly", you will have a new listening experience.

what? You said I was dragging you into the water?

You guys think so much~ I just want to give you Amway good things, never want to make you sleepless like me~~

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