As the sun set, Ohnozawa Takashi looked at Yamada Shinichi, bowed slightly, opened the door, and turned to one side to let Pei Ziyun enter.
Facing Ohnozawa Takashi's invitation, Pei Ziyun slowly stepped into the room.
The room in front of him was extremely simple, with nothing else except basic daily necessities. When he entered the room, Pei Ziyun immediately saw the bookshelf occupying the largest space in the room, but at this time, the bookshelves were scattered and not full of bookshelves.
Not far from the bookshelf, a burning brazier caught Pei Ziyun's attention.
Looking around again, I saw something strange in the arrangement of the bookshelf. The bookshelf had four floors, and the lower two floors were full of books, and they were arranged neatly without any clutter.
The upper two floors were already half empty, and the display was in a messy state.
Pei Ziyun looked at the brazier not far away again. There were still some ashes left in it, and he understood.
Ohnozawa Takashi saw Pei Ziyun noticing the brazier, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, but it passed quickly.
On the other hand, Ohnozawa Takashi said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Yamada-kun, I was cleaning up some documents just now and burned some, but they haven't been completely processed yet, which made you laugh."
"There aren't many things in the room, and there's not much to offer. The only thing worth mentioning is the Tamayama tea." Ohnozawa Takashi turned around and walked to the corner of the room.
Pei Ziyun had some knowledge about Yushan tea. Because Yamada Kazuhiko didn't have many hobbies, tea tasting was one of them. The most respected one was Yushan tea. The family spent a lot of money on tea every year.
Tamayama tea is one of the Japanese teas. It is produced in Yamashiro in the southern part of Kyoto Prefecture. The cultivation of tea trees dates back to the Kamakura period.
After continuous improvement, it became a high-end tea in Muromachi. It originated from the shogun's family and became a tribute during the Shinkawa shogunate era.
Ohnozawa Takashi poured tea and water, and said: "Yamada-kun, please sit down."
Pei Ziyun sat on the only sofa in the room, with Ohnozawa Takashi making two cups of tea with his back to him, and asked: "I'm very curious, Yamada-kun, how did you find me?"
"Isn't it polite to ask me?" Pei Ziyun asked, "Are you the boss of Kidoura Shigenori?"
"You are the one who has been manipulating public opinion and people recently and wants to attack me and my family, right? Who are you and why do you want to be detrimental to me?"
Pei Ziyun stared at Ohnozawa Takashi.
"It turns out that Yamada-kun didn't even know my name, but he found me?" Ohnozawa Takashi listened with a smile on his face, a little melancholy: "It really shocked me. Can you tell me why?"
"There's no need to tell the details to the enemy, right?"
"That's true." Ohnozawa Takashi thought about it seriously and took the tea back: "Yamada-kun is my enemy, so there is no need to tell him - please use it with caution."
The tea was very good. He could hear the sizzling sound of the tea leaves unfolding. Pei Ziyun listened quietly and observed the color of the water in the cup. The fragrance was refreshing and refreshing. He said: "Actually, I know your origin, but I don't know the details - it's just another parallel. People of history!”
"To this world, you are nothing more than a lonely ghost." Pei Ziyun began to taste the tea. After only half a sip, he felt that his mouth was full of fragrance. It was very different from ordinary tea, and then he continued - to the entire country, In fact, these rebels can only lurk in the dark night. Even if they have some allies, they cannot become a force.
Listening to Pei Ziyun's words, Ohnozawa Takashi's eyes became sharp, and he grunted to express his disagreement: "No, Yamada-kun, I have obtained your information, and I admire your martial arts and literary talent very much. You are indeed a warrior with both civil and military skills." , However, I think you are totally wrong on this point."
"We are not Lonely Souls, we are the orthodox ones."
"The history of this world is actually artificially distorted. There was no Shogun Shinkawa and the Shinkawa Shogunate in history, and it was impossible to reverse the failure of the Shogunate."
"Yamada-kun, you have such a talent, why don't you abandon the dark side and join the emperor's service?"
"A samurai can only have value if he surrenders to a suitable master. Otherwise, he is just a wild dog. Yamada-kun, please think about it seriously. Please." Ohnozawa Takashi said seriously, bowing his head to show his grandeur.
"Which Emperor?"
"Is he the emperor of this world or the emperor of your world?" Pei Ziyun asked with a shrug.
"As far as I know, due to historical changes, the emperors of the past generations are also different. Are you going to wipe out all the 23 different emperors after the shogunate?"
"Isn't this the way to be a servant?"
Ohnozawa Takashi was silent again. As a minister of the emperor, he could not refute this at all. Pei Ziyun yawned slightly: "The most important thing is that the so-called orthodoxy is nothing more than the greatest power that occupies reality."
"The reason why I say you are lonely ghosts is because your history and the power behind you are not accepted or valued in this world."
"Those who have been influenced by you in the past generations, so I say it's for your orthodoxy. It's better to say that I hit it off with you and rebel together - after all, there are many people in the shogunate who are dissatisfied."
"For the common enemy, we unite."
Pei Ziyun has long passed the middle school age that is valued by orthodox history. History has no good or evil, only strength.
So what if the original world was indeed orthodox, but in this world, it is nothing more than an illusion. Take Oda Nobunaga, for example, who died in battle as Okehazama, and passed down to the world as Owari's fool and imbecile who subjugated his country.
Kinoshita Hideyoshi is even more pitiful. No one knows about him. Experts have studied and collected historical materials, but they only know that he was a low-level samurai called a monkey who died in battle with Oda Nobunaga.
Tokugawa Ieyasu, who is famous in Japan and the first generation general of the Tokugawa shogunate to conquer the barbarians. In the 265th year of his reign, Tokugawa Ieyasu, the divine king with the great power of Tosho, was just a man who betrayed his old master (the Imagawa family) and surrendered to the Shinkawa general. The 5,000 stone flag book is not impressive at all.
Hearing these words and looking at the cold eyes on the other side, Ohnozawa Takashi replied without hesitation: "I have to admit that it is true from a certain perspective."
"But orthodoxy is orthodoxy, and it's not something you can deny."
"Tianjin God, stand on our side."
"Really? Is Tianjin God really on your side?" Pei Ziyun smiled and waved his hand to end the topic: "There is no need to test each other, let alone delay. These words should be left to others - please get on your way!!"
After listening to Pei Ziyun's words, Ohnozawa Takashi was mentally prepared, but his eyes were shocked. His palms were deeply pierced by nails, and blood oozed out, but he didn't notice it at all.
"Hey, I thought that after I died once, I would just accept death as home, but now I don't want to think about it, and I am still afraid." Ohnozawa Takashi smiled bitterly, with a relieved expression: "Yamada-kun, since the matter has reached this point, I have nothing to say. "But I am also a warrior, please fulfill my last wish and let me commit seppuku?"
This attitude was awe-inspiring, and Pei Ziyun smiled: "Yes, you can, but you can only slap your belly!"
Seeing that he had something to say, Pei Ziyun waved his hand: "The idea of Kusunoki stabbing each other and seven lives to serve the country is a fiction. At that time, Kusunoki Masaki's son Kusunoki Masaki was still running south and north. If he really caught up with him, the samurai Yuan Weichao in the late Heian period could barely finish the ranking. one."
"In the future, committing seppuku became a common practice, but most of the time it was just a blow to the abdomen with a folding fan."
"The samurai were ordered to commit seppuku by the shogunate, but they were all beheaded by mistake. No one was actually disemboweled."
"Please don't embarrass me."
"I understand, thank you very much. Then please ask Yamada-kun to behead me!" Ohnozawa Takashi stood up, patted his clothes with his hands, straightened his appearance carefully, sat down facing the east, and found a He held the folding fan against his abdomen and lowered his head slightly, waiting to be beheaded.
Pei Ziyun slowly raised the wooden sword and said: "You seem to have made a mistake in the direction. You are facing the east now. According to Buddhist teachings, the Buddha should face the west when he is in the pure land of the west!"
Ohnozawa Takashi slowly shook his head and said: "Although this is the case, I, Ohnozawa Takashi, am loyal to the Emperor. The Emperor is a descendant of the Sun God, so I should face the east when I die."
"Yeah?"
"You have made trouble in this world and interfered with many destinies. Do you still think your soul can go back?" Pei Ziyun couldn't help but ask.
After hearing this, Ohnozawa Takashi was shocked and seemed to understand. He looked at Yamada Shinichi, looked at his young face, and murmured: "So is this the backlash of the world? No wonder at your age, you have With such an achievement, you are the antibodies produced by this world!”
But before Ohnozawa Takashi could finish his words, an arc flashed by, a sword flashed, the head fell to the ground, blood overflowed, and the body fell straight to the east.
The blood and corpses constitute a strange beauty.
Pei Ziyun killed Ohnozawa Takashi, but didn't care about it. He lowered his head and slowly stroked the wooden knife with his hand, feeling the texture and texture on the wooden knife, and a strange feeling passed into Pei Ziyun's hand.
I looked at the wooden sword carefully, and sure enough, in the upper right corner of the wooden sword, I could see the face of Ohno Zaotaka, who was screaming silently.
Pei Ziyun looked back at the fallen body behind him and said, "No matter how determined you are, your soul will still be the same when it is in this situation?"
"If determination works, why do you need strength?"
"Let me see, who is your superior?" As he spoke, his eyes lit up, but at this moment, there was a sudden cool breeze coming from nowhere.
Pei Ziyun narrowed his eyes, held the wooden knife in one hand, stretched out the other hand to feel it, and suddenly frowned: "Is this the fog?"
Pei Ziyun had encountered the fog several times before and was attacked in the fog, and the fog in front of him seemed to be more of a shield from God's sight.
Pei Ziyun shook his head: "These fogs are very useful, but you left too many traces, and you haven't left for half an hour!"
"Even if it's fog, how long can it stop me?"
"Besides, I am different now than before!"
After saying that, Pei Ziyun opened the door and stepped out. At the same time, a faint light emitted from his body, and under the dim light, the fog quickly receded.
In the distance, on the road that was neither fast nor slow, Li Huitu's face was pale in the car, he groaned, his nose was bleeding, and there was blood oozing out from the corner of his mouth.
Li Kai ignored this and wiped the blood in a hurry. She quickly took out her mobile phone from her arms and made several calls one by one. Then, she pondered for a moment and ordered the driver: "Turn around and go to the Harajuku Wood Cemetery!"
(End of chapter)