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Chapter 70 70. I've Never Heard Such a Request

A Furen fell to the ground, the domineering look on his face hadn't dissipated.

He couldn't figure out how he flew from the torii back to the main hall?
But the pain with every breath reminded him.

He had several broken ribs.

Yiyi Furen's attendants were all stunned, and then a woman stepped forward and yelled at Osamu Aizawa:
"What are you doing!"

Osamu Aizawa put the knife back into its sheath, glanced at her slowly and said, "He laughed at my mask."

The woman's chest kept rising and falling: "Are you sick? What's wrong with your mask? It's already very sick"

Osamu Aizawa held the handle of the knife: "Huh?"

The woman shrank her shoulders, stomped her feet in embarrassment and shouted: "That's an adult, from the most noble Wushe family in Kyoto, you are finished!"

The Wushe family is the five highest-ranked families among the court officials.

They are Konoe's, Kujo's, Eagle Division, Nijo's, and Ichijo's.

They are branches of the Fujiwara family, so most of them have some kinship with the emperor.

But Osamu Aizawa is not from Kyoto, he doesn't care about offending any nobles.

He said to the woman who made the sound: "Then you go to accompany your young master?"

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The woman glanced at the Yan Mo Dao in Osamu Aizawa's hand, and took two steps back unconsciously, she didn't see the movement of Ou Aizawa's sword at all.

This meant that if he wanted to kill someone, they wouldn't be able to react at all.

"Tsk, people from Kyoto, you're not so stubborn."

Osamu Aizawa turned and walked towards Furen who fell to the ground, knelt down and said to him, "Apologize to my mask."

"What a joke!"

Yiyi Furen looked at Osamu Aizawa and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Just because you said a mask is dirty, you dare to hit me?
I am the direct descendant of a family, the future heir!

Not even my father hit me!

A mere swordsman who doesn't even dare to show his face, dares to attack me?
You are more crazy than me!

"If you don't apologize, you have to." Osamu Aizawa raised his head and looked at Eri Shimamura who was pulling his sleeve, "You're busy, what are you doing?"

She pulled Osamu Aizawa aside, and whispered, "I know you're actually doing it for them, but don't make too much noise."

No, I really just want justice for my mask.

But obviously you can't say that.

There must be righteousness in action, he understands.

"Didn't you notice that when the sword master accused Ichijo, he didn't refute it? So I can be sure that Namahage is deliberately lured to harm them."

Tokyo has a bad relationship with Kyoto.

Therefore, this kind of god-worshiping cooperation incident is only a little more dirty.

Osamu Aizawa can think of it with his feet, and there must be a scene where "the friendly army is in trouble, and it is as immovable as a mountain".

It's just that he happened to meet him this time.

But it doesn't matter if you don't move like a mountain, backstabbing with your backhand is not a good behavior.

It must be corrected.

"I know, but the people in Kyoto are different from those in Tokyo. This matter can only be handed over to the superiors for negotiation."

Eri Shimamura was very happy to see Osamu Aizawa stand up for the sword, but the nobles in Kyoto were really not the ones they could offend.

"Superior? Who are you looking for?"

"Senior Kawasumi."

"Why doesn't she work?"

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Eri Shimamura has graduated from Mitoshi Academy for three years, and she already knows the true face of society.

If this incident did not cause death, it would probably only become a major incident and be treated as a "misunderstanding".

Utsunomiya Daimyojin would not personally intervene in such trivial matters.

Furen, on the other hand, knew the consequences of this incident, so he provoked him brazenly, and didn't even bother to defend himself.

"Of course, I'm not encouraging you to rush forward regardless, life is hard.

But who made him talk so cheap that he didn't find the right person? "

Osamu Aizawa touched her lowered head, turned around and walked in front of a Furen, before he could speak, he said:
"Scared! Just wait, I will definitely report to Fujiwara Daimyojin to make you kneel on Suzaku Avenue in Kyoto, begging me to forgive you!"

A Furen showed his blood-stained teeth, looking a little happy.

In his eyes, Erika Shimamura took Osamu Aizawa away to tell him the fate of being an enemy of himself, and try to resolve this matter peacefully.

But he doesn't!

He must make this stunned young man who dared to do something to him regret for life!

Osamu Aizawa scratched his head helplessly, and stretched out his foot to step on his broken rib: "Who gave you the courage? Are you really not afraid that I will hack you to death?

Even if I'm punished by then, you won't be able to survive? "

Even the little gangsters knew that when everyone got angry, blood spattered five steps.

Why do these aristocrats all look like stunned youths who are risking their lives?
Normally, shouldn't it be a false beg for mercy, and then make plans after returning to the base camp?
"Just because you are a masked man, you dare to kill me?"

Yiyi Furen would not wrong himself and beg for mercy, he was a born nobleman who was born to stand at the top of the crowd.

He insisted on Xiu Aizawa, knelt down and begged himself to send himself out!
Osamu Aizawa said lightly, "Of course I dare."

Yi Yi Furen looked at his expressionless face, a flash of panic suddenly flashed in his heart, just as he was about to ask for mercy, he was forced to shut up by Dao Guang.

In Shimamura's eyes, Osamu Aizawa didn't move at all.

But the head that rolled down the steps, and the woman's terrified scream, all meant one thing.

A Furen died.

The tour of the Spring Palace went smoothly.

Nothing happened.

In addition to cleaning the blood on the steps of the main hall, Osamu Aizawa touched fish for another day.

However, as soon as he returned to the resident of the Union, Saya Kawasumi rushed over and destroyed his spirit:

"Master Chief, is this how you become Chief?"

She didn't expect that Osamu Aizawa would kill a person when he went out.

Moreover, he is also the heir of the Kyoto Ichijo family!

He came here to brush up his achievements and qualifications, so why did he die so well?

Osamu Aizawa picked out his ears, and said helplessly, "I'm dead, what else can I do?"

In retrospect, even if he let go of a Furen, he probably only planted a hidden danger for himself.

After all, the nobles in Kyoto don't treat common people as human beings.

Saya Chuansumi sighed, and took out a certificate: "The people in Kyoto demand that we give an explanation."

"I, Osamu Aizawa, have acted all my life, why do I have to explain it to others?"

Osamu Aizawa thought for a while: "Tell them that it was a demon that killed the erotic palace, and a young master was willing to sacrifice himself in order to cover everyone from escaping."

Saya Chuancheng said distressedly: "There are so many witnesses, no one believes it at all!"

"Just tell me if you have explained it."

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night.

Osamu Aizawa lay on the bed.

Thinking about whether to cut the weeds and get rid of the roots?

After all, the young ones are played, and the old ones come, but it is a classic routine, you must try it.

But Osamu Aizawa thought about it, if he followed this way of thinking, there would probably be few living people left in the upper echelons of Kyoto.

After all, the aristocrats have been married for hundreds of years, and they are closely related. There is me in you, and you in me.
"No, I killed an heir. Shouldn't the new Patriarch thank me and help him get rid of his opponent?"

The more Osamu Aizawa thought about it, the more he was right. He said to the ninja who came to assassinate him but was killed instead: "Who is the new heir of the Yiyi family?"

How can you avenge kindness?

Ninja: "The Yi family is virtually extinct, that's why the old family owner is so angry."

Osamu Aizawa: "Ah this."

(End of this chapter)