Vol 2 Chapter 3: New team

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"They are newcomers, and they are also regulars here." A Ju whispered in my ear. I nodded, walked in front of them, and smiled and said, "Welcome, may I ask what you want?"
The short man looked at me and smiled, "This girl hasn't seen it before, is it new?"
"Yeah, she is my new hire to help." A Ju already answered there.
"Cloth soup ramen." The tall man spoke coldly, his voice as cold as his eyes.
"Oh, I said Ah Yi, why do you order clear soup ramen every time." The man grinned.
I was shocked, I really had to come without any effort. This man was so murderous, could it be Saito I? Saito I, the captain of the newly formed Sanfan team, is famous for reconnaissance and assassination. The swordsmanship is clean and tidy, and he is deadly in one blow.
What day is it today, the two great swordsmen of today make me meet......
Just why did Saito I kill Aju? No matter how much, I just need to prevent this from happening.
I stood watching them and found that the short man's eyes always revolved around A Ju, which seemed to be very fond of her. Saito looked straight, and his face was cold.
I heard a few short conversations between them as I passed the face.
"Ai, it seems that the people of the Changzhou school are about to move again."
"Well, it seems that there are a lot of spies."
"Are we going tonight..."
"Shiro, don't say this here."
Saito coldly interrupted the man named Sanlang. It seems that his alertness is not lax at all, and he is worthy of being responsible for reconnaissance and assassination.
Saito suddenly looked up at me. His sharp and cold eyes seemed to be inserted in a sharp sword-my atrium made me feel instantly frozen. Different from Xiaozheng's coldness, in his eyes, I smelled a bloodthirsty smell, the hand on the end could not help but tremble a little, a few drops of hot noodle soup splashed out, and it did not fall on his clothes impartially .
"Ah, I'm sorry!" I quickly wiped for him, and I yelled badly, what should I do if he pulls a knife and cuts me? Am I to escape from the fog or do I use the hold-down technique?
"Go away." To my surprise, he just said coldly without moving.
Unexpectedly, I was about to flash away, and suddenly saw the curtain outside the door lifted, and a white figure walked in lightly.
"Director General, you are here, we are waiting for you." San Lang greeted the man who came in enthusiastically.
Director General? Chief Okita? I looked up in amazement. Sure enough, it was the beautiful boy I met in the morning. When he saw me, he was a little stunned, but he immediately smiled at me, his smile always makes people feel like a spring breeze.
I glanced at Saito again. Surprisingly, Saito looked at the Director General's eyes even with a hint of warmth.
The Director General looked at me with a smile, and suddenly pointed to my hand: "What's wrong with your hand, Xiao Yin?"
When he said that, I started to feel pain in the back of my hand, and I looked down. It turned out that there were a few drops of hot soup splashing on the back of my hand, and now it has turned red, so dull, why do I feel pain now.
"Director, do you know her?" Sanlang asked in surprise.
"Ah, that's right." The director took out a paper bag from his arms with a smile, leaned down, put it in my hand, and said, "This is for you. It won't hurt when you eat it." My heart Suddenly moved, the director-general is so gentle. When I opened the paper bag, there was a piece of light brown sugar in it. I recognized this kind of sugar as bean flat sugar, which seemed to be my child's favorite sugar. How does it feel a bit like coaxing a child...
"This, thank you." I whispered, "However, I'm not a child..."
"Oh, it's okay." He laughed happily again, with a few laughs, and suddenly the laughter was replaced by a violent cough. He covered his mouth violently and whispered: "Sorry." Then he ran out of the door quickly.
cough? By the way, I think of it. It has been recorded in history that Mr. Okita died of tuberculosis. At this time, his illness seems to be not light. Thinking of this, my heart shuddered suddenly and ran out involuntarily following him.
Behind the house, the Director General coughed violently against the root of the wall. When he spread out the white veil, I clearly saw a little flower blooming there.
He saw me out, smiled at me, and said softly, "I'm fine."
I watched him silently. Why, he still laughed so clearly and purely because of such painful diseases, what kind of person is he?
"If it's okay, go inside, it's cold outside." I whispered, and walked back.
"That, please don't tell anyone." He said lowly behind my back.
I was shocked. Didn't anyone else know that he had tuberculosis until now? Has he kept hiding everyone? I looked back at him in surprise, he still smiled warmly and clearly, "I don't want to worry everyone."
My heart seems to be affected by something.
Entering the room, Saito's concerned eyes quickly looked at the Director General, and Sanlang had been busy busy asking: "Director, how are you? Your cough seems to be getting worse."
The Director General smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a cough. If the weather changes a little, I will get cold and cough easily."
"What did Dr. Matsumoto say?" Saito also spoke.
"It's nothing, rest assured." The Director General smiled like a child.
Saito said nothing more, but a complex look flashed in his eyes.
"Yes, Director General, I heard that you peeked at the haiku collection of the deputy chief of the earth a few days ago, he was furious." Sanlang suddenly thought of something and asked with a smile.
"Speaking of this, the deputy chief almost drew his knife, ha ha ha." The director general looked very happy.
"So, what did our devil's deputy write?" Sanlang asked curiously.
"That's it." The director-general sold a pass and suddenly recited it seriously. "A plum blossoms, the plum blossoms are still plum blossoms, and a few plum blossoms will not become anything other than plum blossoms."
Before he finished speaking, I laughed out loud. What kind of poetry is Sanlang's laughter, and even Saito has a smile in his eyes.
"Mr. Heima, Mr. Saito, you dare to laugh at the haiku of the deputy chief of the earth, cut the abdomen, cut all the abdomen..." The Director General finally couldn't help laughing, his white, almost transparent face appeared With a hint of blush, in a laughter, I heard a few suppressed coughs.
Suddenly I felt a little bit of pain from this young man called Director General...
Although he is known as the son of a human being or a ghost, it was all derived from words. I have never seen it with my own eyes. I only know that the director in front of me is gentle.
Over the next ten days or so, A Ju and I have also become acquainted. She is a typical Japanese woman with virtue and kindness. Why on earth did Saito kill her, and why did she have such great resentment and cast such a heavy curse? Si Yin said that Saito killed her for a friend. Is this friend Sanlang? What happened? A Ju's husband seems to be quite mysterious, often not in the shop, and does not know what he is busy with.
So far, I'm confused.
It has become a routine to buy vegetables and fruits every day in front of the house, but it is also a pleasant thing to breathe the fresh air in the morning. While passing by a pharmacy, I suddenly remembered the Director General’s illness. Although I don’t know much about tuberculosis, it would be nice if I could curb his cough a little and relieve his pain. I looked at the pears in the basket and stepped into the pharmacy, picking up a Chinese medicine called Fritillaria cirrhosa.
Chuanbei stewed pears, all I can think of is this, why didn't I learn some medicine.
When I came out to pass by the sweet house on the street, I remembered that the bean flat sugar that the Director General gave me that day was delicious. I couldn't help but walked over again. I saw a man dressed in light onion feather knit in front of the house with his head down In selection. Isn’t this the new team uniform? I approached him, and he just turned his head and just met me.
"Director General!" I shouted in surprise, "Why are you here?"
At first sight, the director-general was me, and he showed his usual bright smile, saying, "Xiaoyin, are you also going to buy bean flat sugar?"
I nodded and said, "Well, I was addicted last time."
"Yeah, yeah, it's delicious." The director-general responded with a smile.
"How did you wear the uniform today?" I pointed to the clothes on him.
"Oh, it's my turn and Mr. Saito's duty today." He said while paying the bill and handing me the paper bag, "Here, this is the last bag."
"No, no, you like eating so much." I waved again and again.
"It's okay." He smiled faintly, and his smile in the sun was so dazzling.
"Oh, come with me." I pulled him up and walked to the bank of the river. He seemed a little stunned, but I was pulled to the bank.
"Sit down." I pointed to the grass, threw a pile of things, and sat down first. He immediately sat down beside me and said, "What's wrong?"
"Let's eat together." I opened the paper bag and handed it out to him. He froze for a moment, then smiled again and said, "Okay."
The rich bean flavor fills the mouth, and the feeling of melting at the entrance is smoother than that of Dove chocolate. I looked at the general manager who was eating sugar at my side. I can’t help but wonder if it’s in the modern age, I don’t know if he will like to eat it. What about chocolate?
"Cough, cough!" He coughed again.
"Director, it doesn't matter, don't have to bear it, just cough it out, don't have to work so hard." Every time he coughed, my heart twitched.
"I'm fine." He continued to put a piece of candy in his mouth.
"Director, your sickness needs more rest..." I whispered.
He glanced at me with a little surprise: "Do you know what is wrong with me?"
"Well, I know a little, I think the doctor must have said something similar to you?"
"Having said, I know my illness." He looked at the sparkling river and his smile faded. "Maybe I will spend it on the sickbed in the future, but now, at the moment when I can still wield the sword, I don’t want to stop. In order to protect the people around me and the partners fighting side by side, I have to pick up the sword and continue fighting..."
When he looked up, his eyes were light and clear, and the sun was shining beside him, bringing a smile he stared at, and it hadn't gone for a long time.
"Then do what you want, at least in retrospect, and don't regret it. If you have a clear conscience, you can do it." I smiled.
He turned to look at me and nodded.
"However, the body still needs to be careful, or even if you don't want to, you can only lie down and give it to you." I gave him the pears and Chuanbei in the basket and said, "Put Chuanbei in the hollow. Pears, stewed in water, eat them all, moisten lungs and cough."
He still had a smile on his face, a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes, took something, stood up, and said: "Thank you, it's not too early, I should go back."
"Well, see you next time, thank you Doubingtang." I also packed up and stood up.
"This, thank you." He pointed to something in his hand, smiled slightly, and turned away.
Looking at his back away, I seemed to hear a cough again, and my heart seemed more and more uncomfortable.
In the following days, everything seemed calm. Saito and Saburo seem to be regulars in this Oeya house, and the director-general has been here a few times. Every time he comes, I force him to eat a bowl of stewed pear or white pear honey, and watch him eat it bit by bit. Going on, I feel a little more comfortable in my heart. I don't know why, this teenager makes me so distressed. Sometimes, his smile makes me more distressed than his cough. I always think about what a strong heart is under his weak appearance...
Gradually, both of them and I got to know each other slowly. Saburo often made jokes with me, and although Saito remained silent, his vision was obviously less hostile.
Today, as soon as Omiya opened the door, I saw a familiar figure, long black hair, white kimono, and a bright smile. I unconsciously raised the corner of my mouth, "Director, why is it so early? Is it..." I blinked, "I came to eat my Chuanbei stewed pears so early?" Seeing him looks good today, my mood Naturally better.
"Hehe." He smiled, "Xiaoyin, today we are all in the joint game, do you want to watch?"
"Joint game?" My heart moved, and it seemed interesting.
"Mr. Saito and I will attend." He smiled more on his face.
"What? You are also participating? But your body?" I asked with some concern.
"It doesn't matter, at least I can wield this handful of chrysanthemums." He pointed to the Taidao at his waist. I have heard about it before, and the writings of Kikushiro and Kaga Kiyoshi are two of Taiji's favorite swords.
It was really a temptation for the two masters to pass the trick, and my heart was really itchy, so I took a leave with A Ju and followed the Director General to their settlement.