"You made a mistake at the beginning!"

Ogata poked the first line of the first page of the first draft with his finger.

"Didn't you say that you spent months collecting information before writing this script?"

"'Ogata Itosai doesn't shave Tsukidai. What he keeps is the total hair"-this level of information can be found out by just asking about it, right?"

As soon as Ogata finished speaking, Jiro Nishino nodded confidently:

"I know, I know Ogata Ichitosai doesn't shave Tsukidai's head, he keeps the head hair."

"Since you know that, why did Ogata Ichitosai in the script design a'beautiful man with a shaved head"?"

"Because the moon generation head is more handsome."

After that, Jiro Nishino lowered his head and showed Ogata the bright top of his head.

The hairstyle that Jiro Nishino left is Tsukidai.

At this moment, a few rays of sunlight shone into the room along the window, hitting the top of Nishino Jiro's clean shaved head, reflecting a slightly dazzling light.

"Compared to the total hair, the moon generation head is more popular with everyone."

"So in order for everyone to like my Ichidozai more, I changed Idozai's hairstyle to Tsukidaitou."

Nishino Jiro's remarks are justified and well-founded...

In the Edo period, the most popular and masculine hairstyle was the Tsukidaitou.

Ogata has lived in this era for more than a year since crossing.

Although he has lived for such a long time, Ogata still can't accept Tsukidai Tou's hairstyle that requires all the hair on the top of his head to be shaved...

Ogata can't tolerate such an ugly hairstyle.

At the same time, he couldn't tolerate someone changing his demons into this way.

So he immediately said to Jiro Nishino rightfully:

"You can't do that."

"Didn't you just vowed to tell me yesterday that you want to complete a work that surpasses the "Tibetan"?"

"In order to pursue the authenticity of the characters in the pen, I also specially invited me, a ronin from Izumo, to teach you Izumo dialect and Izumo life customs."

"Anyone who has some knowledge of Ichidozai's deeds knows that the hair Idozai leaves is always hair."

"If you change the character image of Ichidozai like this, doesn't it mean that you have destroyed the authenticity and completion of the work?"

"Maybe it will attract abuse from some people who respect Ichidozai."

Hearing Ogata's words, Jiro Nishino's face showed some hesitation.

"...Okay, then." Jiro Nishino nodded, "I'll fix it later, and change Ichitosai's hair back to general hair."

Seeing that he succeeded in persuading Jiro Nishino to change his style in the script, Ogata nodded slightly with satisfaction, and then continued to read the first draft in his hand.

Ogata's reading speed was very fast, and he quickly read through the first draft written by Jiro Nishino.

When Ogata was reading this first draft formally, he didn't speak the whole time, but turned the pages of the book in his hand with no expression.

Because Ogata has not spoken or expressed opinions, Jiro Nishino, who has been waiting for Ogata's opinions, has been very nervous and anxious.

After Ogata closed the last page of the first draft, Nishino Jiro couldn't wait to ask Ogata.

"How? How do you feel?"

"...It's really just like what you told me yesterday..." Ogata showed a bitter smile with a bit of helplessness, "Every character in your pen speaks nothing like Yunren is more like a Northeaster."

"We in Izumo don't say things like,'Be careful, I cut you?'"

"Then every character inside eats the wrong food."

"I saw a scene in your first draft where Ichidozai went to eat'Banzi Soba' with his brothers in the sword hall."

"There is no'Banzi Soba' in Izumo."

"We Izumo people all eat'Izumo Buckwheat'."

"'Izumo Buckwheat'?" Jiro Nishino wondered.

At this time, Amachi also cast his curious eyes on Ogata.

"It's our specialty in Izumo." Ogata slowly said, "First, divide the soba noodles into three bowls called "Kyoko", each with different ingredients. The most used ingredients are raw eggs, mashed yam and mashed radish. "

"Pour the soup in the first bowl, and then pour the remaining soup into the next bowl to continue eating, and so on, and finally eat all three bowls of soba noodles."

"It feels so delicious." A bit of curiosity and excitement flashed in Jiro Nishino's eyes.

After Jiro Nishino's words fell, Amachi on the side also said her thoughts: "Should you divide the soba noodles into three bowls to eat... It feels so fresh."

Ogata has never eaten "Izumo Soba".

Since he traveled to this era, he actually only spent more than half a year in the Hirose clan in Izumo.

I crossed into this era in May last year, and then at the end of the year, I left the domain and began to travel around the world.

In the past six months, Ogata has had no chance to taste these Izumo delicacies.

However, "Ogata Hara" has eaten some Izumo delicacies including "Izumo Soba", so Ogata has memories of these foods.

"Except for some problems with character dialogue and these living habits and customs, the others are pretty good."

While talking, Ogata handed the first draft back to Jiro Nishino.

"It is basically consistent with the deeds of Ichidozai that I have heard."

In Jiro Nishino's script, Hanyu I, a young man based on Ogata, is a lower-rank samurai of the Izumo Hirose clan.

Swordsmanship is superb, but because of his humble status, he has been living a poor but stable life.

The current lord of the Hirose domain was a brutal tyrant. Although Hanyu I was in a humble position, he had always worried about the future of the domain and sympathized with the citizens who had been tortured and tortured by the tyrant.

Until one day, the tyrant let Hanyu I’s sword hall fellows kill each other just for fun.

The brothers of Hanyu I refused, so they were all brutally killed by the tyrant.

Also killed was the swordsman of Hanyu I.

Hanyu I happened to be out of the sword hall because of something, so he escaped.

After learning that his master and his brothers had all been killed, Hanyu I decided to take revenge and assassinate the tyrant.

After dormant for a period of time, finally waited for the best time to assassinate-when the tyrant was out hunting.

Hanyu I went to the assassination alone, and even cut the tyrant's 100 guards, and finally succeeded in killing the tyrant.

The above is the summary of the story of the first draft of this script compiled by Jiro Nishino.

"...Your data collection is quite complete."

Ogata put his hands around his chest, hung his head slightly, and then whispered in an unusually calm tone:

"Even... the master and brothers of Ichidao Zhai were killed by the tyrant, and the reasons for the killing have been found out, and it is very accurate."

"As far as I know, the brothers of Yidaozhai were indeed coerced by the tyrant to kill each other, and then they were killed for not..."

Although Ogata's expression and tone were not unusual, Amachi unconsciously cast a caring look at Ogata next to him.

"Humph." Nishino Jiro, who hadn't noticed Ah Ting's little action, smiled triumphantly. "In order to finish this script, I still spent a lot of effort."

"But there are still some inaccuracies." Ogata smiled and shrugged. "The last part is a bit inaccurate."

"As far as I know, Ichitozai didn't assassinate that tyrant on his own."

"He had a companion at the time."

"Oh?" A look of doubt and curiosity appeared on Jiro Nishino's face, "I would like to hear more!"

Ogata told the true historical facts to Jiro Nishino.

In that assassination, the family elder participated in the assassins, and finally came to the front line and assassinated the tyrant. There were 7 people including Ichidozai.

It's just that Yidaozhai survived in the end.

After hearing about this version that had never been heard before from Ogata's mouth, Jiro Nishino's eyes widened in surprise.

"His family elders participated in the assassination. I have indeed heard of this before."

"But Ichitozai had other helpers at the time... This is the first time I heard of this saying..."

"Anyway, before I left Izumo, it was widely circulated in Izumo that Ogata had six helpers at the time." Ogata continued, "It was for convenience and to avoid developing feelings. It is only commensurate with code names like "Ichiro" and "Erlang".

"So the other six assassins who died in the assassination failed to pass down their names."

"Is there any other helper for Ichidozai at that time..." Nishino Jiro's eyes rolled up, and the excitement in his eyes became more intense. "Everyone went assassin. After a fierce battle, there was only one knife. Did Zhai survive alone..."

"This version of the story is more ups and downs, and more tragic..."

Snapped!

Jiro Nishino slapped his thigh.

"Mashima-sama! Please help me to complete the script, so please!"

"Thanks to you, I have learned a new version of the story of Ichidozai."

"This version of the story is much more ups and downs than any other version of the story I know before! At the same time it is much more tragic! It is more suitable for adaptation into a Kabuki script!"

After all, Jiro Nishino couldn't wait to turn out his pen and ink.

"I will correct the story now!"

"The correction of the story is not in a hurry." Ogata smiled, "I will first teach you how the people of Izumo speak, and what the living habits of Izumo are like."

"Ah, yes." Jiro Nishino rubbed his hair awkwardly, "If you don't learn Izumo's speech and living habits first, I will write a bunch of Northeastern people later..."

...

...

Although Jiro Nishino's father supported his ambition to become a Kabuki playwright, as the second son of Gen Tachibana, he also had to help with business affairs on weekdays.

Jiro Nishino only has time to write scripts every morning. He helps the family in the afternoon and evening.

So Ogata and Amachi left the Gen Tachibana House just after noon.

Jiro Nishino decided to rewrite his script and use the version of "Ichitosai has a companion" that Ogata just told him.

In one morning, it is naturally impossible to rewrite such a large-scale script.

Therefore, before leaving, Ogata agreed with Jiro Nishino-Ogata will return to the Tachibana at 5 o'clock tomorrow morning, and then write the script together until the script is completed.

Judging by Jiro Nishino's writing speed, according to Ogata's estimation, he would not be able to rewrite the script within a week.

Immediately after leaving the Gen Tachibana House, Amachi said to Ogata in a somewhat surprised tone:

"You are more serious than I thought."

"Huh? Why is it so serious?" Ogata asked back.

"Your assistance to Nishino-kun. I have been observing you just now. You are so serious. I teach him little by little what Izumo dialect is like, and what the living habits and customs of Izumo people are like. ."

"I also helped him add some details on the content of the script."

After listening to Amachi's words, Ogata couldn't help but smile.

After organizing the words, Ogata lowered his voice and said softly:

"Because I only read the first draft of Jiro Nishino today, and suddenly realized: This is a good opportunity to let the world know the truth about the assassination of Matsuhira Genai."

"For a long time, many people thought that I was alone in assassinating Songping Yuannai."

"I don't know that I actually had 6 comrades at the time."

"There is also the old Cang Naga's secretly supporting and organizing the few of us."

"It was everyone's hard work that succeeded in getting Songping Yuannai to be the leader."

"As a result, in the end, the world only knows Ogata Ichitosai."

"Although I don't even know their real names, their existence should not be forgotten."

"So I intend to use the power of Kabuki to let the world know that there were several heroes besides me."

"Although Nishino-kun is still a bit young, his writing style is quite good. It is possible to write a work that can be remembered in history."

"So I have made up my mind now."

Ogata tightened the tight-fitting Haori and scarf, eyes full of determination.

"I want to do my best to help Nishino-kun write this script."

"As for whether this Kabuki play based on my deeds will eventually become popular across the country like "The Loyalist Collection", it's up to fate."

In this era of underdeveloped entertainment, popular entertainment projects such as Kabuki and storytelling have a very large influence among ordinary people.

Many historical figures or events have expanded their popularity and influence through popular entertainment projects such as Kabuki and storytelling.

Through Kabuki, the public knows that besides Ichitosai, there are other heroes who have forgotten their lives-this is Ogata's current goal.

After letting the public generally accept the view that "Ichitozai had a companion at the beginning", after a few decades or one or two hundred years, there may be people who are interested in this period of history and conduct in-depth investigations. .

Then you might be able to find out the names and identities of the righteous priests who had left their lives with Ogata.

At that time, the truth of history can truly be revealed.

"Do you want to spread all over the country like "The Loyalist Collection"?" Ah Ding shrank his neck, "It should be difficult..."

"Whether a Kabuki play can be popular all over the country is not only related to the quality of the script, but also to many factors, such as luck..."

"That's why I said whether this Kabuki repertoire based on my deeds will eventually become popular all over the country like "The Loyalty". It's a fate."

After shrugging with a wry smile, Ogata crossed his hands into Haori's sleeves.

"Well, how shall we kill time afterwards?"

"Let's just go around first." Ah Ding said, "I just visited Kinno-cho last night. There are still many places that I haven't visited yet."

"No, I'm not just talking about **** time this afternoon and evening." Ogata let out a sigh, "I mean what we should do in the next month."

"Nishino-kun and his father have already said that their merchant ships will not be able to open until January next year at the earliest."

"It's only the end of November."

"We have to live here for more than a month."

"What should we do in this more than a month?"

"You can't hang around in Kinnocho every day, right?"

Ogata’s question made Amachi stumped.

Ogata's idea is to find a way to brush up experience and level in this more than a month.

They are going to Ezo land soon.

The entire Ezo land is basically in a state of being developed. At the same time, there are three forces of Shogunate, Ezo, and Lucia. It should be the most chaotic place in Japan.

Going to such a chaotic place, the stronger one's strength, the more protection.

But here is the problem?

Where can I find a place to gain experience and level?

Ogata raised his hand and gently rubbed the temples on both sides.

——Where can I get experience points and levels efficiently...

Ogata thought for only a moment, and suddenly felt like a lightning flashed through his mind.

At this moment when the lightning flashed, Ogata suddenly remembered-in this era, some small-scale cities and towns basically have some kind of building.

In this kind of building, people can be cut openly...

"...A Ding."

"Ok?"

"After dinner, can you accompany me to find out if there is a sword hall in Kinye Town?"

...

...

Ogata and Amachi randomly found a soba noodle restaurant, and after solving today's lunch, they began looking for a sword restaurant in Kinnocho.

After looking for a few passers-by and inquiring, the two learned that there is only one sword hall in Kinye Town.

This sword museum is called "Hosei Sword Museum", and the school of swordsmanship taught is Katori Shinto-ryu.

After asking about the location of this sword hall, the two hurried to the location of the precious sword hall.

After arriving near the Baosheng Sword Museum, the two saw this fairly impressive sword museum from a distance.

Walking quickly to the front and back of the Hosei Sword Museum, Ogata looked at the sword museum seriously.

"Is this the Hosei Sword Museum..." Ogata murmured.

"This sword hall is really magnificent..." Ah Ding followed the open wooden door and looked into the sword hall.

The periphery of the Baosheng Sword Hall is surrounded by a thick stone wall, and there is only a wooden door more than 2 meters high for people to enter and exit.

Now the wooden door was open, and there were no guards inside or outside the door.

What is eye-catching is that there is a plaque hanging on both sides of the wooden door.

The plaque on the right hand side of the wooden door. There is a line of big Chinese characters written on it: Tianzheng Chuan Katake Shinto Liubaosheng Daochang.

Tian Zhen Chuan Katori Shinto Stream is the full name of Katori Shinto Stream.

The font size of the four Chinese characters "Baosheng Daochang" is two sizes larger than the words "Tian Zhen Chuan Xiang Take Shen Dao Liu" above.

This plaque just states the school of swordsmanship taught by this sword hall and the name of the dojo, there is nothing worth noting.

On the other hand, the plaque hanging on the left hand side of the wooden door made Ogata a little concerned.

Only 4 vigorous and powerful Chinese characters are written on this plaque:

(Welcome to ask for advice)

Just as Ogata looked at the plaque with a somewhat surprised look, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from far and near from the street behind him--a middle-aged man with his hands alternately inserted into his sleeves.

Seeing how this middle-aged man dressed, he was probably just an ordinary town citizen.

After spotting the middle-aged man who happened to pass by here, Ogata immediately stopped the middle-aged man.

"Sorry! I want to ask you a question!"

"Huh?" The middle-aged man looked up and down Ogata and Amachi several times with suspicious eyes.

Seeing his appearance, he didn't seem to want to talk to Ogata who suddenly stopped him.

But the two sabers that hung around Ogata's waist made the middle-aged man not have the courage to ignore the samurai, so he immediately put on a pleasing smile and walked quickly to Ogata's side.

"Samurai-sama, what's your order?"

"What does this plaque in this sword museum mean?" Ogata pointed his finger at the plaque in front of him with "Welcome to ask for advice".

"Huh? Samurai-sama, are you a foreigner?"

"Yeah. Because of some things, I happened to travel to this point today."

"Oh! No wonder you don't know this plaque." The middle-aged man turned his head to look at the Baosheng Dojo next to him, and then slowly said, "This plaque... is actually a bit ugly, it is used by the owner of the Baosheng Sword Museum. To attract attention."

"Samurai-sama, you should also know that nowadays the world is not good, there are fewer and fewer people willing to practice swords, and the dojo is not well managed."

"So in order to attract more people's attention to this dojo, the owner of the Baosheng Sword Museum put up this plaque."

"Then it really worked."

"Other sword halls evaded those challengers, but Baosheng sword hall actually hung up a plaque saying'Welcome to ask for advice', because it is so special, it really attracted everyone's attention."

"Since you dare to hang up such a plaque to attract people's attention, the masters and apprentices of this sword hall must be very good, right?" Ah Ding asked.

"Yeah. The strength of the players at the Baosheng Sword Museum is indeed very good." The middle-aged man nodded softly, "After the owner of the Baosheng Sword Museum hung up this plaque, many young and energetic young people ran over. Lessons from the arrogant Baosheng Sword Museum."

"But these young people who came to challenge are basically defeated."

"The Baosheng Sword Museum succeeded in relying on this plaque and the young people who were attracted to challenge by the plaque, and it became famous nearby."

"So..." Ogata nodded lightly, "The owner of the Hosei Sword Museum knows how to operate..."

Ogata has seen this type of management many times in his previous life.

The whole point is a gimmick to attract the attention and traffic of the public.

This kind of "all gimmicks, diversion" business method was very common in previous lives, but it is indeed quite rare in this Edo era.

"Samurai-sama, is there anything else?" the middle-aged man bowed and asked.

"Yeah. It's okay." Ogata took out two copper coins from his arms and handed them to the middle-aged man. "Thank you for your help."

"Where is it! Where is it!" The middle-aged man said with a smile while accepting the copper coin handed by Ogata with both hands, "It is my honor to be able to help Lord Samurai!"

After the middle-aged man happily took the two copper coins that Ogata used as a gift of thanks and left quickly, Ogata once again cast his gaze on the plaque in front of him that said "Welcome to ask for advice".

"It's really not easy now..." Ah Ding sighed, "Even the sword hall has to find ways to attract people's attention."

After all, Ah Ding asked Ogata in a half-joking tone:

"How? Interested in going in and scolding?"

"I'm very interested." A meaningful smile appeared on Ogata's face.

He has a hunch.

He has a foreboding: He seems to have found a place where he can gain experience and level...

...

...

The architectural layout of the Baosheng Sword Museum is a typical layout of the large households of this era-there is a side wall on the periphery, and the space between the sword museum and the wall is the courtyard.

Although there was no guard inside or outside the gate of the fence, there were two young warriors guarding the gate of the sword hall.

Ogata and Amachi passed through the gate of the wall, stepped on a path paved with fine white sand, and came to the gate of the gym. The two samurai guarding the gate stopped Ogata and Amachi.

One of them simply took a few glances at Ogata and Amachi, and then asked aloud:

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"I'm here to ask for advice." Ogata smiled as he raised his left hand to the two sabers on his left waist.

Since the eye-catching plaque was hung up, the number of people named asking for advice and actually kicking the stadium has suddenly increased. Therefore, these two young warriors who are goalkeepers have become accustomed to this. From time to time, people are attracted by the plaque , And then come to the life of asking for advice.

After showing a clear look, he opened the door of the hall while turning one side of his body out of the passage.

"PLZ follow me."

The young samurai who asked Ogata's words just now led Ogata to the depths of the sword hall.

When leading Ogata and Amachi to the dojo, the young samurai introduced to Ogata behind him:

"You may have to wait a while at the dojo."

"Because just now 4 samurai from other places came to ask for advice."

"It should be hot now."

"It's okay." Ogata replied, "I have a lot of time, so I'm not in a hurry."

After crossing a not-so-long corridor, the young samurai led Ogata and two to a large wooden sliding door.

After slowly opening the wooden sliding door, a rush of heat and the "poisonous gas" mixed with various odors such as sweat and foot odors rushed toward Ogata and Amachi.

Smelling this slightly choking nose, Ogata not only secretly said:

——It’s been a long time since this smell...

This kind of "poisonous gas", which is a mixture of sweat and foot odor, can be regarded as the smell of every dojo.

The last time Ogata entered the sword hall was in Kyoto this summer.

It's been a few months since I haven't approached the sword hall again, so Ogata is a little uncomfortable with the unpleasant smell.

At this time, in this dojo, there happened to be two strong men standing opposite each other holding wooden knives.

A large number of men of different ages kneeled and sat on the sides of the dojo.

After the wooden door was opened, the men kneeling on both sides of the dojo immediately focused their attention on the opened wooden door.

After seeing Ogata and Amachi...no, to be precise, many people frowned after seeing Ogata still carrying a woman.

"Please come with me." After the young samurai who had led Ogata just now made a "please" gesture to Ogata, he led Ogata to a corner of the dojo.

Sitting in this corner are three sturdy men.

After successfully leading the way for Ogata and Amachi, the young samurai walked away quickly and returned to the gate of Shoukan.

And Ogata was kneeling and sitting beside these three big men. The man with a beard and moustache sitting closest to Ogata asked Ogata:

"Are you here to play the gym too?"

"Kicking hall" and "seeking advice" actually mean the same thing.

It's just that "asking for advice" is a bit more elegant.

"I am very free now," Ogata said softly, "so I want to come and see the Katori Shinto-ryu of this treasure house."

"That's the one who came to kick the gym." Huo grinned, "The four of us also came to kick the gym."

"The four of us are entrusted by a certain merchant to serve as their caravan's **** and **** their caravan back to Kinnocho."

"We only came to Kinno Town this morning."

"I planned to visit this town casually, but I saw this extremely arrogant sword hall."

Speaking of this, a bit of disdain appeared on the beard's face.

"How dare you hang that kind of plaque in front of the museum, we want to see how powerful this sword museum is."

"Listening to your accent, you seem to be from Kansai."

"No. I'm not from Kansai." Ogata smiled helplessly, "I'm from Izumo. It's just that Uchiko is from Kansai. After getting along with Uchiko for a long time, my accent has become a Kansai accent."

"For some reason, I traveled with my wife so far."

Huo Hu glanced at Ah Ding.

"Is she your wife? She's so beautiful."

"Thank you." Ah Ding smiled and thanked his cheeks.

Whether it is a man or a woman, they all like the praise of others.

"You dare to travel to the messy place of Tohoku." Hu Chao Ogata looked admiringly, "Don't you know that the Tohoku is messy now?"

"I know." Ogata nodded, "but I have good luck with Uchiko. So far, we haven't encountered any very powerful gangsters."

After all, Ogata cast his gaze to the center of the dojo.

The two strong men were still standing with knives, constantly changing their positions, just facing each other.

"Who is your companion?" Ogata asked.

"The one who is taller is our companion." He pointed at the tallest of the two, "The other one is "Ten Swords of the Treasure" Shimura Taisuke."

"'Haosheng Ten Swords'?" Ogata raised his eyebrows.

"The title of their Baosheng Sword Hall." There was disdain on Luohu's face. "It seems to be the collective name of the 10 most brilliant swordsmen in their sword hall."

Ogata cast his gaze to Shimura who has the title of "Treasure Ten Swords".

The sturdy figure, the square face, the color of determination in his eyes-it is the kind of face that will be praised "worthy of being a samurai" if anyone looks at it.

The fly in the ointment is that Shimura's head is somewhat larger than his body.

It seems that the figure of the whole person is a little out of harmony.

Shimura and Luojihu's companion kept changing positions, and the two of them just didn't attack.

Whether it was the students at the Hosei Sword Gym, or the kickers like Ogata and Luojihu, they all watched the competition that was being staged in the middle of the venue earnestly.

"It's about the same..." Hu said in a deep voice.

As soon as Luo Hu's voice fell, a flat voice suddenly came from his side:

"No, your partner should lose."

The person who said this is naturally Ogata.

Hearing Ogata's words, a bit of surprise flashed across the cheeks, turning his head to look at Ogata beside him.

"My partner is going to lose? Why?"

While talking, Luohu Hu looked at the center of the dojo again.

No matter how he looked at it, the two were on the same level, constantly changing their positions, looking for opportunities to attack.

"Shimura's footsteps are far more solid than your companion." Ogata continued softly, "On this basis, you can see that Shimura's swordsmanship is far above your companion."

"In my opinion, the outcome should be decided soon."

The two people in the center of the dojo are like puppets who only listen to Ogata's orders. As soon as Ogata's voice fell, the beard-faced companion made a powerful sound while waving the wooden sword in his hand toward Shimura. go with.

Facing the wooden knife that slashed straight at him, Shimura didn't dodge or dodge, but stared at the wooden knife that was getting closer and closer to him with his eyes.

When the wooden sword was only as long as an adult's arm from Shimura, Shimura shouted, and then swung the wooden sword in his hand at a speed far higher than that of his companion in the alley.

Snapped!

Shimura's first blow was to open the knife of Luoji Hu's companion.

Afterwards, he quickly made up the second knife, and this knife hit the companion Lu Ji Hu who opened the door wide because of the knife in his hand.

Snapped.

The wooden knife accurately slashed the right shoulder of Companion Luojihu.

Because Zhicun was able to regain his strength in time, Companion Luo Chi Hu just suffered from pain and did not suffer any injuries.

Companion Luojihu's face was blue and white, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end he still didn't say anything. After a heavy sniff, he threw down the wooden knife in his hand and walked quickly back to where Rokuhu and Ogata were sitting.

There are 4 people in Luhu, and now one of their companions has lost, and there are still 3 people including Luhu.

"Next." Zhicun cast his calm eyes on the three beards who have not yet played.

"I come!"

Huo yelled, then stood up from the floor, walked quickly to Shimura, and picked up the wooden knife that his companion had just thrown on the ground.

"I want to put a bag on that big head of yours!" His companion was defeated, which seemed to make the beard very unhappy.

"Huh." Shimura didn't smile. "If you can, just give it a try."

Both Shimura and Luojihu put on a standard middle posture.

After only confronting the ten swords for less than half a minute, Lu Hu began to attack while shouting.

10 seconds later...

Beard clutched his swollen thigh and limped back to Ogata and the others.

Shimura's forehead was not swollen, but his own thigh was swollen.

"Next." Two consecutive defeats made Shimura's face a smile with a smug look. He looked at Ogata and others who had not yet played, and his eyes were a little more provocative. "Who else wants to get my head swollen?"

The smug smile on Shimura's face, as well as the provocative color in his tone, all made them angry with their cheeks.

There are still 2 people who have not played in the group.

One of the two people with the young man with the total hair patted the wooden board under him and shouted "I'm coming!"

5 minutes……

The young man with total hair returned to his companion with a frustrated face holding his swollen left shoulder.

"It's your turn." Shimura looked at the last person who had not yet played. "Come and see if I can swell my head."

Shimura's stamina is quite adequate. Lien Chan's three people are just sweaty on their foreheads, and their breathing is still steady without any haste.

All three of his comrades were defeated and injured, which made the last person who has not yet played a bit of timidity.

But the samurai's pride made him not have the courage to escape.

So he gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and picked up the wooden knife that all three of his companions had used...

3 minutes……

He clutched his right arm that was red and swollen from the slash, slumped his head, and returned to the place where he had just sat.

After knocking down the entire group of people, Shimura took a sigh of relief, and then cast his gaze on the new instructor who had just entered.

"It's your turn," Shimura said while looking at Ogata.

It's not just Shimura who is looking at Ogata.

The masters and disciples of the other Baosheng dojos, and the group of Luoshou, all focused on Ogata's body.

"Brother, you are the only one left! I want to avenge us!" Yanjihu and his companions cast a hopeful look at Ogata.

"I will work hard." Facing the hopeful gazes from the beard and others, Ogata smiled helplessly, got up slowly, walked onto the dojo, and then picked up the handle that was used by the four beards in turn. Used wooden knife.

Their body temperature remained on the handle of the knife.

After swiping the knife twice randomly at the air in front of him, after confirming that the weight and center of gravity of the wooden knife were all right, Ogata nodded gently.

"I haven't seen you." Shimura, standing in front of Ogata, said, "Unexpectedly, so many foreigners visit here today. Are you doing martial arts training?"

"No. It's just because of something ~lightnovelpub.net~ and I've traveled so far with Uchiko."

"Are you traveling with your wife..." Shimura glanced at Amachi, who had been sitting on the edge of the dojo, "I really envy him."

It's not just Shimura's eyes that show envy and jealousy.

Many people sitting on the edge of the dojo, who currently don't even have a wife, cast their eyes at Ogata with envy and jealousy.

Very few people even whispered:

"I really envy..."

"It's great, there is such a beautiful wife, if I have such a beautiful wife, then I will definitely change to practice other swords every day."

"Huh, what an unpleasant guy, I hope Senior Shimura can make his moves harder later and hurt this guy a little bit."

Shimura took a deep breath, and after dispelling the distractions in his heart, he held the wooden knife in his hand firmly and assumed a standard mid-stage posture.

And Ogata also followed the middle posture.

At the next moment when he set his posture, Shimura shouted vigorously and imposingly:

"Come!"

boom.

Shimura's sword was picked up by Ogata.

The audience was silent.

The people who were still whispering were all quiet now.

【Ding! Use Sakahara Ichisagi·Climb to defeat the enemy】

[Get 50 points of personal experience and 50 points of experience for swordsmanship "Sakakihara Ichigan"]

[Current personal level: lv34 (1870/5200)]

【Sakihara One Sword Style Level: 12 Steps (1515/9000)】

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In the comment area of ​​the starting point, the book friend "Wandering in the Light Cloud Ranhan Building" had a good job, finishing the role introduction of the fategrandorder of Ogata after the motherhood. I have already refined it. If you are interested, please check it out~~