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Chapter 107. Chapter 107.

Osamu Aizawa looked at the man in front of him. He had a pair of long and narrow fox eyes, and his light-colored eyes revealed a deep and calm gaze.

His facial features are well-defined, his nose bridge is straight and straight, his lips are red and well-proportioned, especially his black hair that clings to his cheeks, which makes people unconsciously attracted to him.

"Why are you here, Yuanzhi?"

As a big man in the Union, shouldn't he be a commander on the front line?

How did you come to this rural place on Shikoku Island?

Osamu Aizawa was greatly surprised: "Could it be you too."

"Yes."

Matsudaira Motoji nodded, with a painful expression on his face: "The people in Kyoto are too powerful, so I have no choice but to join the enemy."

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Osamu Aizawa turned his head and said to Fujiwara Sakuraya: "Kill him, and then I will join Kyoto."

"why?"

"You have the guts to ask me why?" Aizawa Osamu plausibly said, "As the swordsman of the Unification Association, don't you feel ashamed!"

Matsudaira Motoji said helplessly: "Hey, hey, it's not your turn to say this, you, the president of the United Association, say it."

Being captured by others, can you still turn your back on the guest?
Soft food is hard to eat, right?

Fujiwara Sakura nodded, and said to Matsudaira Motoji: "I'm sorry, Matsudaira, I just ask you to die."

Matsudaira Motoji looked at Ye Xiao who was on standby, and he really came over, and quickly said, "Xiu, you can't do this to me, I'm a diplomat."

"Just right, the two countries are at war, kill an envoy to show the glory of my capital."

"You are from Tokyo"

Matsudaira Motoji sighed: "Okay, okay, but before I die, can I finish the procedure of this negotiation?"

Osamu Aizawa waved his hand: "Well, let's talk, what would the Unification Council want to talk about?"

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Matsudaira Motoji glanced at Fujiwara Sakuraya, who was standing aside like a little daughter-in-law, and slandered in his heart.

Sure enough, love makes people dizzy.

"Of course it is a peaceful solution to this conflict."

Matsudaira Motoji leaned on the sofa, with his hands behind his head, and said to Fujiwara Sakura:
"Anyway, Osamu Aizawa has fallen into your hands. The goal of the war has been achieved. Can we consider ending it?"

Fujiwara Yingye nodded: "It's true, even Lianhua can't go to Shikoku to rob people."

Osamu Aizawa analyzed: "Yes, but since you both take the initiative to seek peace, you have to show sincerity, right?"

Matsudaira Motoji looked at Osamu Aizawa who changed his position quickly and said: "Of course, you can speak up, anyway, I'm just here to pass the microphone."

"Then what's the use of telling you?"

"Yeah, I don't know why Utsunomiya Renhua asked me to come, isn't she afraid that I really surrender to the enemy?"

Matsudaira Motoji did not hide his conflict with her at all: "Anyway, the United Association is not stable now, I suggest that you can ask for more things."

"What do you mean by restless?"

After staying in Shikoku for a few months, Aizawa Osamu did not only do some things he loves to do, but also acted as a savage isolated from the world.

He desperately needs some outside news.

Motoji Matsudaira explained:
"Literally, just last month, it was the third time someone assassinated Utsunomiya Renhua."

"what?"

Assassinate Utsunomiya Renhua?
Who has the guts?

Osamu Aizawa thought for a while, and looked at Matsudaira Motoji with vigilant eyes: "It can't be you, can it?"

In the past, the Matsudaira family was at the helm of the Unification Council's three families.

However, in the game, for some reason, the Utsunomiya family snatched the top spot.

Therefore, Matsudaira Motoji, as the head of the Matsudaira family, complied with the family's emotions, no matter whether it was true or false, he had to look like he was at odds with Utsunomiya Renhua.

If anyone dares to assassinate Utsunomiya Renhua, the Matsudaira family is one of the few people with courage and strength.

"It's not me. There are many factions in the United Council, and the three of us are just a few stronger lions."

Matsudaira Motoji said indifferently: "If I do it, I will definitely succeed once, and it is impossible to miss several times in succession. That would be too substandard."

".Who is that?"

Shuu Aizawa pondered.

If Utsunomiya Lianhua was gone, wouldn't his thigh be gone?
Moreover, he seems to have a clue about the person who assassinated him, could it be...
"Xiu, your face is so ugly."

Fujiwara Sakura said quietly: "Are you too tired?"

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Ah, white teeth.

Osamu Aizawa suddenly realized that he was still in front of Fujiwara Sakuraya.

And what she hates the most is thinking about other women
Matsudaira Motoji arched the fire and said: "In front of Yingye, I was worried about Lianhua's safety. If it were me, I would definitely let him remember the lesson."

"shut up!"

Osamu Aizawa glared at him.

It’s not too big to watch the bustle.

You wait, I will definitely make the Confederation hemorrhage!

"This shows that Xiu misses friendship very much. I like this kind of Xiu very much."

Fujiwara Sakura smiled, defending Osamu Aizawa like a wife, as if she didn't hear the meaning of Motoji Matsudaira's provocation.

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Matsudaira Motoji smacked his mouth, and suddenly felt a little sour: "In short, you should come up with the truce regulations as soon as possible, so that I can go back and report."

"In such a hurry?"

"If Utsunomiya Lianhua is really dead, then I have to quickly stabilize the situation, right?"

"You really want her dead!"

"Another way of thinking, I'm planning for the worst."

After Matsudaira Motoji left the reception room.

Osamu Aizawa lay down on the sofa and took a long breath. He didn't expect the situation to become so complicated.

During the war, someone actually assassinated the Supreme Commander.

But isn't this an accident that usually happens when the battle is showing signs of decline?
Tokyo is not that weak.

The battle line remains in Shizuoka, not the traditional sphere of influence of Tokyo.

That means the situation is still safe and there is still a fight to be done.

No matter what Osamu Aizawa thinks, he will have to stand still for a year or so, right?

It's only been a few months, and Tokyo is about to vote?
Doesn't this clearly say that Kyoto is going to cut its flesh with big knives?
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Fujiwara Sakuraya sat beside her, holding Osamu Aizawa's head with both hands, and placed it on her round and soft thigh.

Gently stroked his fluffy hair with his hands, and said softly: "Are you worried about Lianhua?"

"no."

Osamu Aizawa lay quietly on Fujiwara Sakuraya's lap, feeling her soft skin and warm breath.He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and enjoyed this rare moment of tranquility.

"It's okay, even if I hear that my friend will get hurt, I will be worried."

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really?
I do not believe.

"Ah, with your expression, what kind of person do you think I am?"

Fujiwara Sakura wrinkled her nose and pinched Osamu Aizawa's cheek unhappily: "Xiu, do you hate me?"

"It's not that I hate it, it's just that your love is a little hot, and I can't bear it."

Just in time, taking this opportunity, Osamu Aizawa decided to deal with his relationship with Fujiwara Sakuraya.

After all, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, so there is a reason to guard against a thief for a thousand days.

He couldn't keep running away.

It's time to face up to this dysfunctional relationship.

"Do you hate me clinging to you?"

Sensing Aizawa Osamu's attitude, Fujiwara Sakura also asked seriously.

"I don't hate it, who would reject a beautiful woman, but I think this matter needs to be re-examined.

Is it me you like, or the me you imagined? "

Fujiwara Sakuraya's broken family prompted her to hope for the warmth that she didn't have when she was a child.

Starting a family and re-covering the pain of the past is what she wants to do.

Osamu Aizawa is also wondering if he is the person she loves?

"Of course it's you, even if your appearance and ability have changed, I still like you." Fujiwara Sakura cried sadly, "If you hate family relationships, we don't have to get married. As long as you are willing to stay by my side. "

Her eyes were very bright, like two stars twinkling with tears, as if she was about to shed tears at any time.Her lips were slightly tightened, revealing the pain and anxiety deep in her heart.

Although the appearance is still beautiful and moving, she is so fragile and vulnerable at this time, as if she may be torn between sadness and helplessness at any time.

Seeing a big man in Kyoto, like a humble puppy, begging for his master's favor.

Aizawa Osamu felt inexplicably ashamed in his heart. He reached out to wipe away the tears falling from the corners of Fujiwara Sakuraya's eyes, and sighed:

"I'm actually very tangled in my heart, and I don't know how I feel about you.

It's like a child, when he was hunting insects in summer, he suddenly found a beautiful multicolored butterfly parked in front of him.

I was afraid that if I moved it, I would startle it away.

can you understand "

"I understand. When I saw you by the Meguro River for the first time, I was both happy and frightened." Fujiwara Sakura recalled, "At that time, I thought for a long time, how should the first sentence be?" Only then can you prevent you from rejecting me."

"So, can we rekindle the relationship?"

In the distance, the wind blows the leaves, making a soft rustling sound.

He looked up and found that Fujiwara Sakura was watching him with a smile. Those beautiful eyes were like two slowly rippling water droplets, which made him fall into them involuntarily.

"Even if I do it again, I will still like you." She said softly.

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Osamu Aizawa felt the gentle touch between her fingers, which made him feel as happy as a flower bathed in the sun.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep and had a sweet dream.

in a dream.

He and Fujiwara Sakuraya are both ordinary people, and they met each other in ancient Kyoto.

Just like ordinary couples, they get married and have children stumblingly, and go through a lifetime.

After a while, Fujiwara Sakura awakened him gently and said, "I had a good dream."

Osamu Aizawa sat up slowly, looked at the profile of Fujiwara Sakuraya, and said with some melancholy:

"Yes, she said she would not get married, but in the end she had three children."

"Three, do you have all the names?"

"There should be, but I only remember Minamoto Sayoko."

Osamu Aizawa straightened up, stretched his waist, and stretched out his hand to Fujiwara Sakuraya:
"From today, let's get to know each other again. My name is Osamu Aizawa. I was born in Kamakura. I am a forging knife craftsman and run a small ancestral shrine."

Fujiwara Sakura held Osamu Aizawa's hand, looked at Osamu Aizawa's solemn face, and lowered his head shyly:
"The little girl is from Kyoto, her mother is a flower arranging teacher, and her father is a servant of the Imperial Household Ministry. My dream since I was a child is to grow up to be a bride."

"As expected, you are Miss Kyoto. Your family background is too high, and I am not good enough for you."

"No, I just need a house to live in, a house that can only accommodate the two of us."

"What about our three children?"

After speaking, the two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

After a while, Fujiwara Sakuraya took Osamu Aizawa's arm and walked out of the reception room.

At noon, the sun shines on the earth, making everything extraordinarily bright.The cicadas sang loudly on the branches, and the chirping sounds one after another were endless.

The female officer waited outside the door, glanced at Fujiwara Sakuraya's happy expression, and led the two to dinner.

after eating.

Fujiwara Sakuraya had to deal with things, and Aizawa Osamu was wandering around outside.

This used to be Komatsushima City, the eastern coastal city of Tokushima, with a good water port, and one of the few plains.

Going ten miles north, you can follow the island expressway on Awaji Island to Kobe and back to Honshu Island.

However, Aizawa Osamu was not prepared to escape for the time being.

As said before, he felt that he could improve the relationship with Fujiwara Sakuraya.

In this case.

He could exert greater influence in mediating a truce with Tokyo.

Of course, after going ashore, he was also within the sphere of influence of the capital, and he had nowhere to escape, which was also an important reason.

"Hey, isn't this the president of our United Association? Why did you come out?"

At the coastal pier, when Aizawa was observing the passing ships, Matsudaira Motoji's voice came from behind him.

"What do you mean?"

"For the future of Tokyo, you have to serve Fujiwara Sakura well. Only when she is happy can Tokyo be safe."

Matsudaira Motoji stepped forward and said side by side with him.

"So, why is Tokyo so weak?"

Osamu Aizawa complained: "Where did you go to Tokyo, which occupies the eight states of Kanto, explores Ou in the north, and captures Hokuriku in the west?"

As the traditional mainstream big brother, Tokyo has the strongest book power in the game.

Will be beaten to sue for peace by the feudal capital?
With so many people and resources in the Union, are they all reserved for the enemy?
"I think back then, the Hojo Clan, the overlord of the Kanto region, was sitting on 200 million shi, and was defeated by Toyotomi Hideyoshi after the battle of Odawara."

Matsudaira Motoji pointed to the seascape in the distance and said, "It's not surprising that Tokyo lost to Kyoto."

"No, it's very strange. The Hojo clan just didn't dare to have a fight with Toyotomi Hideyoshi, and that's why they fell into the situation of harakiri."

And it's not that bad.

Even Yokohama, the last moat, has not been captured, so it is too early to say surrender.

Osamu Aizawa said: "If you do this, it is tantamount to yelling for those nobles in Kyoto to come and drink your blood and eat your flesh.

You will be nailed to the pillar of history as a sinner! "

"The negotiation was Utsunomiya Renka's idea. I said I was just an envoy." Matsudaira Motoji was unconscious, "But you, how did you escape from Asagiri Shiragi?"

"She's not in Shikoku."

Matsudaira Motoji was not very surprised: "Oh, Shiori Shimizu is not here?"

"In Kochi City."

"It's pretty close." Matsudaira Motoji nodded, "However, after you came out, that fox was unusually quiet. I thought she would kill you immediately and take you away."

"Come on, tell me the real purpose of your coming."

Osamu Aizawa stared at him and said, "Since it's just a message, there's no need for you, a big shot, to appear on stage."

Matsudaira Motoji: "I came out for no purpose, just to negotiate and avoid assassination by the way."

"The relationship has faded, and you are hiding it from me?"

"I have nothing to talk about with the Tokyo traitors."

Matsudaira Motoji thought for a while and said, "However, there is one thing that needs to trouble you, and only you can do it."

(End of this chapter)