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Chapter 71 71. I'm in a hurry, you guys go together
The matter of Furen did not cause much disturbance.

At least Aizawa Osamu thinks so.

After all, it's just a dead person, which is very common among swordsmen.

After repelling several waves of assassinating ninjas, Osamu Aizawa returned to a peaceful life.

"Look! He is the masked man who killed a Furen!"

"Good job! I have long since disliked those nobles!"

"You are still young, it is too unwise to kill in public, you have to do it secretly"

Osamu Aizawa stood by the lake, looking at Mount Morio in the distance, listening to the pointing swordsmen passing by.

After they knew the reason, most of them praised Osamu Aizawa.

Because, no one wants to be stabbed in the back by a "friend" instead of dying in the hands of a demon while exploring the realm of ignorance.

"How did the seniors deal with this matter?"

Eri Shimamura came over and asked with concern.

In her eyes, killing someone is already a serious crime, let alone targeting the highest-ranking five-shot nobles in Kyoto.

Seven days have passed, although outwardly everything remains the same.

But there must be rough seas in the dark.

Although Osamu Aizawa seems to have an unusual relationship with Saya Kawasumi, Eri Shimamura is still worried.

In the end, he will become a victim after the transaction in order to calm the anger of the capital and to make the sacrifice to the gods go smoothly.

"It's nothing, they want to explain, we will explain." Aizawa Osamu replied.

"What explanation?"

"One Furen wanted to cover... oh, he suddenly realized that life was boring and wanted to commit seppuku, and I was his intermediary."

Generally, when performing seppuku, in addition to the person who needs to use the ribs to have diarrhea, there is also an intermediary who will help cut off the head.

Otherwise, just by seppuku, the death will be very slow and painful.

This can also explain why his head cut is so smooth
"Did they believe it?"

Why was he shot eight times in the back and ended up committing suicide?

Yiyi Furen is an aristocrat among nobles, and the future is bright, why can't he think about seppuku?

This reason is too reluctant, right?
"I don't know, at least no one came to assassinate me last night." Osamu Aizawa spread his hands.

Maybe it's because even Ichijo's family doesn't have so many ninjas to squander.

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"Don't talk about this, where are you going to inspect this time?"

"Go to the front palace of the society."

"Let's go then."

Confederation command center.

Saya Kawasumi sorted out the documents with a calm face. Opposite her was the representative of Kyoto who protested loudly.

A man in a samurai suit knocks on the table, trying to get her attention:
"This is an insult to Kyoto! Disrespect to Fujiwara Daimyo! Today, the United Association must hand over the murderer!"

Kawasumi Saya secretly sighed, your Fujiwara Daimyo knows, maybe he still thinks that Osamu Aizawa didn't enjoy killing people.

At that time, it was a question of whether a home still existed or not.
But on the surface, he still read: "He is not the murderer, a Furen voluntarily cut seppuku, he is just helping to intervene."

The man slapped the table vigorously, shaking his beard in anger: "Don't be so ridiculous! Why didn't you say that he died by breaking his neck?"

Kawasumi Saya nodded: "Alright."

The man was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Is it true that the Unification Council is going to sabotage the event of worshiping the gods for the sake of a swordsman?"

He couldn't understand why the unification would kill people, and he didn't even bother to whitewash the surface.

So many people have seen it, and still hara-kiri?
Kawasumi Saya also had to reply seriously:
"Da Mingshen has confessed, and the murderer will definitely be severely punished. But this matter is still under investigation, but I guarantee that a satisfactory answer will be given in the end."

As soon as the man heard it, he knew it was a perfunctory cliché:
"That masked man is still walking outside to look at the scenery! Is this your investigation?"

Saya Chuansumi sneered: "Then how do you explain that in seven days, more than fifteen waves of ninjas assassinated that masked man?"

As soon as the man's breath stopped, he turned to say angrily: "Hmph, murder and revenge is the law of heaven! The United Council will not do anything. As a relative, I can only do it myself."

"No, in the world of swordsmen, the law of the jungle is the law of nature. How do you explain the fact that Yi Furen has targeted the swordsmen of the Unity Society several times?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing."

Saya Kawasumi shook her head and ignored the man.

The nobles are like this, trying to reason with them will not work, they can only be suppressed with a higher status.

However, Osamu Aizawa's identity cannot be made public. After all, killing the president of the United Association and killing someone with a swordsman are two different concepts.

The symbolic significance of the former is far greater than that of the latter. Once there is a showdown, the conflict between the United Council and Kyoto will intensify. Saya Kawasumi does not want to make matters worse.

"I want to see Utsunomiya Daimyojin, this matter must be resolved today!"

"You're not good enough."

"you"

The man thought for a while, and it was true that the identity gap was a bit big, so he could only leave in resentment.

Saya Chuancheng sighed, rubbed her shoulders, and was about to pick up a glass to drink water when she heard the secretary outside shouting.

"It's not good, something big happened in the front palace of Shangshe!"

"what's up?"

"That masked man killed another man!"

To reiterate, Osamu Aizawa is a peace lover.

In general, he was right about things and not about people.

But if the other party wanted to die, he would not stop him.

"Are you the retainers of a Furen?"

Shangshe Front Palace.

Osamu Aizawa was walking on Omotesando when he was stopped by five samurai wearing swordsmen.

They were wrapped in pure white headbands, with a resolute expression on their faces.

"Yes, the lord was killed, and we can't live!"

"Oh, do you want to seek revenge?"

In the ancient times of the island country, there was an act called "resentment", and the most famous one was the incident of loyal ministers and Tibetans.

The vengeful person can personally kill the other party to take revenge for the lord, righteousness, grievances and a series of "humanity and righteousness".

After killing the other party, the haters usually turn themselves in and accept the punishment.

It can be regarded as an aboveboard tit for tat.

"Exactly!"

A few swordsmen put up their postures, facing Osamu Aizawa: "Please advise!"

Osamu Aizawa nodded, ninja assassination is not easy, now it becomes an open challenge?
That's good, at least he can sleep well at night.

Just as Osamu Aizawa was about to agree, he heard Eri Shimamura shouting, "No!"

Osamu Aizawa looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Shimamura Eri replied: "Look at the crescent moon patterns on their hilts, that's a saber that only the disciples of Soya Sword Master can use."

The Juggernaut disciples who can obtain the Saber have rich experience in the competition and are all masters in actual combat.

Each of them has experienced bloody and cruel tests.

What kind of retainer revenge. This is a family-buying murder!
"A disciple of the Juggernaut?"

Osamu Aizawa turned his head to look at these five people. Well, their strengths are not bad, and all of them have a level close to A-level.

Eri Shimamura came over and directly pulled him out, but was surrounded by the swordsmen.

"Qiu Qiu, I don't want to ask for your opinion."

The five sword master disciples drew their knives and pointed at Osamu Aizawa: "If you don't agree today, you have to agree."

As disciples of the Juggernaut, they didn't want to do this kind of thing at first, so they were quite inferior.

But there was no way, the family gave too much, so Aizawa Osamu had to die.

"Who said I didn't agree?"

Osamu Aizawa pulled out Yan Mo Dao: "Should I fight you alone, or should you fight together?"

(End of this chapter)