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Chapter 2107: We meet again

Chapter two hundred and seven

The face of the killer Saitama suddenly became difficult to look.

Nakamura waved his hand and said, "Okay, go out and let others come."

For a moment, the killing **** Saitama wanted to slash Nakamura Katsura with a single knife, but he resisted it and said with a stern face: "It is because my weapon is not perfect, I came to you specially and wanted you Help me forge an unparalleled weapon..."

"Let's talk about it when I have a chance in the future."

Nakamura waved lazily.

The killer Saitama couldn't speak any more, gritted his teeth and exited the room.

"How?"

Outside the room, Okada Shizuko and others gathered around.

Killing **** Saitama's face was gloomy and said, "He said something was still almost done."

"Haha!"

Kumamoto Kishimoto couldn't help but smiled, in exchange for the murderous **** Saitama's vicious look.

"Brother, I didn't mean to gloat. I just laughed in a hurry, understand? The old man Nakamura is too pretending, I am also very angry!"

Kumamoto Kishimoto hurriedly corrected his words and snorted Saitama, the **** of death: "This **** NPC is indeed a bit difficult, Miss Shizuko, I can only let you try.

"Everyone, Jingzi will work hard."

Shizuko Okada had a little head, stepped forward, and took out a pink fan.

"Master Nakamura, this'Sakura Dance' was originally a weapon of my instructor. Later, after I fulfilled her long-cherished wish, she gave me this masterpiece... and please take a look."

Okada Shizuko held Sakura Mai high up and spoke softly.

There was a moment of silence, and Nakamura's voice sounded in the room: "This weapon... was made by my master back then... You can bring it in and show me!"

Okada Shizuko and everyone looked happy.

But remembering that the **** of killer Saitama was a little too close just now.

Okada Shizuko adjusted her breathing without agitation.

After the wooden door opens, walk into it.

"Crack!"

The wooden door closed, and Okada Shizuko also saw Nakamura.

It's just that Katsumi Nakamura doesn't have a lazy expression now.

His eyes looked at the Sakura Mai in the hands of Okada Shizuko in disbelief.

"Unexpectedly, the work of my teacher many years ago is so perfect? ​​Warrior, can you let me take a closer look?"

Nakamura's tone became more respectful.

Okada Shizuko smiled and said, "Sir, of course."

After receiving Okada Shizuko's cherry blossom dance, Nakamura took a closer look, and the more he looked at his face, the more pleasantly surprised.

"This is the masterpiece I'm looking for!"

"Its details, structure, and materials are all unique, and they have brought me a lot of inspiration!"

"Warrior, thank you!"

Looking at Katsumi Nakamura with joy, Okada Shizuko smiled very proudly: "My lord, so are you satisfied with this weapon of mine?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied! I want to imitate such a cherry blossom dance now! I don't believe that the **** Kim can create such a masterpiece!"

Katsura Nakamura was halfway through, and realized that he had leaked his words, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Warrior, you weapon, I have to temporarily contain and research. Considering that your weapon satisfies me, I will try to make one for you these days. Bring a weapon over Sakura Mai!"

"Even if it doesn't exceed it, it will definitely not be worse than Sakura Dance!"

As soon as the voice fell, the system prompt sounded.

"Di, NPC Nakamura has given you a promise to make weapons. You can give Sakura Mai to him, or you can choose a new weapon that needs to be made."

Seeing the system prompt, Okada Shizuko's heart was filled with surprises, and she showed a sincere smile after a long absence.

"Sama Nakamura, Sakura Mai can of course be handed to you. It's just that among the weapons that I built for me, I already have a favorite..."

While speaking, Okada Shizuko took out the drawing of the "Fan of Horizon".

Katsura Nakamura took a look and said, "This fan of vision may not be as good as your cherry blossom dance. Are you sure you want me to help you build this?"

"Master Nakamura, sorry to trouble you!"

Okada Shizuko said with a fist.

"Okay. Then you leave the Sakura Dance and the drawings. In these three days, I will help you build them as soon as possible."

Nakamura held a cherry blossom dance and said as he watched it.

"Good lord."

Okada Shizuko was overjoyed, put the drawing of the fan of vision on the table, and after taking a look at Sakura Mai for the last time, he turned and left the room.

Waiting outside the room, Kuangsan and others gathered around, and Okada Shizuko smiled: "My weapon has been approved by Master Nakamura. He agreed to help me build a fan of vision!"

"Oh my God! Did it happen? You deserve to be Miss Jingzi!"

Kuang third class are all overjoyed.

"Well everyone, the task has been achieved, let's leave first!"

Okada Shizuko said very satisfied.

When she came to Shizuoka Castle this time, she had come for the fan of the horizon.

As long as you successfully forge this weapon, and then encounter Chu Jing, the latter has nowhere to escape, how can you escape from your own hands?

Everyone went out of the house together. On the way, Shizuko Okada seriously said: "In the past few days, let's make a plan to attract the Chinese assassin and kill him! After the fan of the horizon is completed, the plan can be officially launched!"

Everyone showed excitement.

"Are you finally going to end this Chinese dog thief?"

"Fighting his wits and courage for so long, to be honest, I admire him a little bit!"

"His strength and wisdom are indeed outstanding, but what about it? Our Sakura team won in the end!"

Everyone was talking in excitement, and suddenly they heard a noise outside the courtyard.

Just as a group of people walked into the blacksmith's mansion, they saw the crowd in the distance, as if something major had happened.

"Is that... an idiot?"

The sharp-eyed killing **** Saitama was the first to discover the reason, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed.

Needless to say, Okada Shizuko and others also saw the chaos at the scene.

It turned out that on the street in the distance, the idiot king, who was a "wanted criminal", walked quickly.

With his sensitive identity, he naturally attracted the attention of countless people as soon as he appeared.

No, the players are agitated like monkeys, wanting to attack the crazy king, but the crazy king is also irritable, constantly waving his fists and attacking the surrounding players.

Those restless players were actually scared by him?

"A bunch of bastards, you dare to jump in front of me, my iron fist can't spare you!"

The idiot king marched while swearing.

The surrounding players were extremely angry.

"The idiot king, you have offended the goddess Jingzi, dare to appear in the public eye?"

"Silly man king, do you want to die?"

Faced with the accusations around him, the idiot King arrogantly said, "I'm a craftsman in the Blacksmith's Mansion. Do you guys give me a try?"

Everyone's faces were extremely ugly.

There are so many people present, and each one spit on it, which is enough to drown many times by the foolish man.

Failure to do so is nothing more than a sensitive identity of the idiot king.

Everyone knows that this person is a famous blacksmith player in Japanese clothes.

His master is also a famous master in the blacksmith's mansion.

The Japanese clothing craftsman God Nakamura Masaru is also his "Patriarch".

If he attacked Nakamura Katsu on the grounds of the Blacksmith's Mansion.

What should I do if the system is wanted?

It is precisely with these considerations that the players control the restlessness in their hearts and do not attack the idiot king.

Thanks to this, the idiot King ran across the crowd all the way to the gate of the blacksmith's mansion, and saw the cherry blossom group who was not so embarrassed to look over.

"Jingzi, fellow running dogs, we meet again."

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