Chapter 356: Samurai and geisha

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Lin Luoran did not have to stay overnight to say goodbye to the coward. Before he left, he asked him what his name was. The young coward squatted and smiled and said, "Under Matsuoka."
Yuan was also amazed, what he wanted to say, was stopped by Lin Luoran with his eyes.
The three men turned a corner together and left the coward's line of sight before they changed the route and went to Mount Fuji.
"Master, before the Meiji Restoration in Japan, only the Chinese, the nobles, and the nobles had surnames. In the early years of the Meiji era, in order to compile the household registration, these lower-level laborers had surnames, such as Matsuoka and Yamagata, which was obviously the surname of the residence during the Meiji Restoration period. The object...the Japanese with the surname will not be a coward."
Lin Luoran nodded. "His physique is cold. It is not like a chopping person who grew up in the mountains, but like a flower in the greenhouse... Do you understand what I mean?"
Yuan also said, "Master respect you suspect that he is... one of the missing young people in Shibuya?"
"Look at his appearance, I can't remember the past, it seems that I was born to cut the firewood." Lin Dad said a few words, and often talked about it.
It’s only a month since the beginning of the disappearance of the population. How can Japanese youth be born as cowards? Lin Luoran thought of the wooden image in the space, the strange power of the dark attribute belief, turned to Yuan and Lin Dad, "I don't want to become the coward, just forget things, we must always be vigilant and remind each other. Keep your heart."
Lin Dao and Yuan also thought deeply that the three people came to the front of the Shrine of the Palace in less than a moment. It was not expanded yet. The snow was full of the entrance to the shrine. Although it was a bit shabby, Lin Luoran felt more The essence of the shrine.
Xiaojin went to the local bird to exchange feelings and inquire about the news.
She and Lin Da and Yuan also sneaked in quietly. The shrine was still dedicated to the "wood flower and the goddess of the goddess of life". In addition, there was no way to be abnormal.
It seems to be really a religious place. After Yuan came out, he was silent for a long time. "Master, I doubt whether we are in a dream."
"Oh, how do you feel this way?" Lin Luoran always pays more attention to the idea of ​​this big disciple.
Yuan also coughed. "In the Ming Dynasty, there were still many monks in the summer of China. In the same era, Japan, the important place of the Mt. Fuji Shrine, the master respects you to be high, the disciple and the ancestors are only the training period, the shrine. No one in China found us sneaking in, which is too strange."
Yes, it’s too strange. This flawless Mt. Fuji and the shrine are like a flower shelf, lacking the foundation that it should have, so Yuan said that it’s a dream.
Xiaojin flew back, and the bird here was so angry that he could not communicate with it. He did not ask useful clues and returned without success.
Lin Luoran more and more agree with Yuan Ye, it is like a dream, she looked down and thought, "Let's go to Edo."

Edo was the later Tokyo, and the Tokugawa shogunate began in the first generation of the name, until the Meiji Restoration. In the rule of more than two hundred years, Edo was the political center of the Tokugawa shogunate. But in the early years of the Edo shogunate, Edo was still an ordinary small town.
Walking on the streets of Edo, Lin Luoran three people are not dizzying, they are different from the time dressed, and they agree to attract attention. All three of them were categorically ignorant of wearing Japanese clothes and turned a deaf ear to those who looked at them. The Japanese are not dominant in height, let alone the Edo people four hundred years ago. Lin Luoran is a woman with a height of one meter seven. Walking on the street is enough to overlook most people.
Of course, there are exceptions.
A person wearing a plain white warrior suit is particularly eye-catching because he is tall and familiar.
"Ye Xiaobei!"
When Lin came to lead the lucky one of Zhujidan, how could Yuan forget that Lin Luoran also recognized this young man, Ye Xiaobei, who was seen a few years ago. At this moment, he is like an aristocratic son of Edo, with a long sword at his waist, and there is no such thing as a monk's small man. He is radiant and compares other samurai or ronin on the street.
Hearing someone called "Ye Xiaobei", he turned a deaf ear, and when he passed by Lin Luoran, he even looked at Lin Luoran with a scorn. In the past, it was to put the knife on his neck. This otaku monk did not dare to be mad at "Lin Shi Shu".
Yuan was too angry to think of this kid, and was pulled by Lin Luoran: "He must have forgotten who he is at the moment, so he met an acquaintance so we can keep up."
She saw Ye Xiaobei dressed up, guessed a lot of places he might go back, but did not think it would be a remote alley. There are still a lot of samurai dressed people around a door, saying "snow".
The sound of silk bamboo sings is faintly heard, and it seems to imply the meaning of cherry blossoms. There was a red plum in the wall that was just right, with a little bit of white snow. Lin Luoran suddenly understood where this place is - the fireworks alleys from ancient times to the present, regardless of the regional country, it is really a tone.
Yuan was also shocked. "Ye Xiaobei, the stinky boy, actually came to visit the brothel."
Lin Luoran kicked him. "Who visits the brothel during the day, it should be the place to perform kabuki."
That is also very bad. Yuan also has a heartache. Ye Xiaobei is really a little less fucking. He wore a Japanese samurai costume to watch the Kabuki performance.
A face painted white, with a mouthful of red "masked man", walked with a very small step. Wearing a red-rimmed skirt is much more cumbersome than a modern kimono.
When she spoke and the scorpion was like being run over by the wheel, Lin Luoran knew that the woman who wore it was not too young.
Her tone has been said a lot, the effect is that the "Snow" girl is still dressing up, and the guests are waiting for the clouds.
This is a very obvious way to lift the appetite and raise the price. Ye Xiaobei seems to be intolerant. It seems to be very important to the "Snow" girl. The remaining warriors are also so impatient and have to bear the expression.
Lin Luoran three people are also watching quietly, the face of the white-faced masked woman still looks from time to time, in Lin Luoran's face without traces. This is estimated to be her occupational disease. When she sees a beautiful woman, she always thinks that she will be popular if she performs kabuki, but Lin Luoran is extravagant. This masked woman also knows that she can’t think of it, she looks at it. After the disappointment.
I waited for half an hour, and a few white-faced geishas twisted in the footsteps, surrounded by a group of warriors.
Lin Luoran three people also entered with the crowd, was stopped by the old-fashioned mask.
Can't women go in?
The truth is that a woman who has no money can't go in. Lin Luoran sees that many warriors are thrown at the veiled veteran, a small gold bull, she does not bring gold and silver, but there are many other valuable things in the space.
Lin Luoran found a small jade stone from the space, and when it was handed to the masked man, it became a transparent jade finger. Jade and gold, in the ancient Asian region, should be universal currency, and the masked people stopped their hands and shrank back, becoming attitude-respectful.
Take the dad to visit the brothel? This is a new experience. Although it is to do the right thing, Lin Luoran is not very funny.
A fan paper door was opened. It turned out to be a large room, a long house, separated by a screen into small rooms. Lin Luoran chose an inconspicuous position, as long as he can see Ye Xiaobei.
When there was a geisha coming up to drink alcohol, Lin Luoran threw it at the jade that she had just left when she pulled the finger. The full-fledged Hao Hao - if Lin Luoran is a woman who is not bad, then the geisha must Posted up.
It was also the kind of Japanese folk music with cherry blossoms, a tall geisha dressed in red clothes and full of cockroaches. The white powder on her face was much thinner, and she could see the five senses. Lin Luoran guessed what it was like, "Snow," and stunned, but almost knocked over the wine on the table.
"Lin Xuexue!"
"Snow" looked over, not as Ye Xiaobei was completely indifferent to her name, and she had a lot of confusion in her eyes. The masked man saw that Lin Luoran was a man of the game, and he was not good at warning her.
Lin Luoran ignored her. "Lin Xuexue, what are you doing in this dress?"
The warriors took out the sword and guarded the goddess "Snow Girl" in the heart. The masked old man also told others to help the snow.
The screen was accidentally knocked down by the geisha, and the sleeves of the "Snow" were pulled down to reveal a healthy, skin-colored complexion of wheat. The words "Lin Xuexue" do not know what tools she used to engrave on the wrist, which is clearly distinguishable.
"I don't call Snow, I am... Lin Xiaoxue."
Lin Liangxue may not have completely forgotten his predecessor because of his short time and his own willpower. At this time, he saw his real name engraved on his arm and struggled to rush to Lin Luoran.
"Notify Lin Xiushi, go and inform Lin Xiushi..." Her mood was obviously very unstable. She didn't recognize the three people in front of her, but she subconsciously wanted to bring the news to Lin Luoran.
Lin Luoran sighed and stunned her, letting Yuan also hold her away.
Ye Xiaobei held a long sword and drank, "Let the snowy girl!"
Lin Luoran turned his head. "Who are you?" She was afraid that in this state, Ye Xiaobei could not understand Chinese, and also specifically said Japanese.
Ye Xiaobei raised his chin, "Tokugawa is really north!"
Interesting, also surnamed Tokugawa? Lin Luoran chuckled. "Stunned and taken away."
Yuan Ye’s figure is like a ghost. He grabbed Ye Xiaobei, and Lin Luoran took over the unconscious Lin Qingxue. With two people, he swayed out of the place.
The masked old scorpion is like rickets, and the standing is unstable: "It's over, it's over, the Tokugawa family's son was robbed..."
A geisha whispered, "There is snow."
I got a choking veneer and I mourned, and I was completely dizzy.
The cash cow and the big gold master were robbed together, and indeed no one can accept such double stimulation. More importantly, it is the son of the Tokugawa family... Come on, let's inform General Tokugawa!