I was a swordsman in ancient Japan

When these young people were talking, they kept raising their hands to cover their mouths and noses, as if they were holding their breath to prevent themselves from inhaling too much air from this place.

"Since your feet are polluted by me, why don't you just find a pond to wash your hands?" The young man retorted not to be outdone.

"What kind of attitude do you have!" Another young man yelled, "You stinky brat! Didn't your elders teach you that you dirty bastards are not qualified to touch civilians? Get down on your knees and ask My friend apologizes!"

"That guy accidentally kicked my foot just now!" Even in a "1 vs. 4" battle, the boy didn't have the slightest intention of giving in. "It's not that I took the initiative to touch you, I Why are you apologizing to your friend!"

"Also," the young man continued to shout, "don't you know that this is where we live? You ran to our place for no reason. You accidentally touched my body. Your responsibility! It's none of my business!"

"Do you think we are willing to come to your dirty place like you?!" Another young man among the four youths shouted, "Our home was blown down by the strong wind this morning! If it wasn't because we couldn't find Go to a suitable shelter, we will not come to a ghost place like yours!"

"You guys, what's your attitude from just now!" At this moment, a childish shout suddenly exploded from the crowd of onlookers.

Whether it is the two of Ogata, or the people in this open space, they all followed this path and looked at it.

The owner of this delicate drink is a little girl who is only about 10 years old in terms of height and appearance.

Although the little girl's face was also dirty, Ogata vaguely recognized that the little girl's facial features were similar to those of the boy who was arguing with the four young people.

The little girl and the boy should be siblings.

Just now, Ogata discovered the existence of this little girl.

Because this little girl is so conspicuous.

Among the onlookers, most of them were watching the quarrel between the teenager and the four youths with numbness and indifference.

Only the little girl was full of anger and tried to get up several times, but the people next to her pressed her to the ground and covered the little girl's mouth.

It wasn't until the momentary negligence of the people next to the little girl that the little girl uttered a shout that attracted the attention of everyone around her.

After making this coquettish cry, the little girl broke free from the shackles of the people around her, and quickly ran towards the side of the boy.

"Ah Chu! Come back!"

Several middle-aged people who were sitting next to the little girl just now shouted at the little girl.

But the little girl didn't seem to have heard the shouts of those middle-aged people, and quickly ran to the boy's side, and shouted to the four young people in front of her with a full voice:

"What are you four being arrogant about since just now!"

"You keep talking about civilians, filth and so on!"

"Then let me ask you: Is there any difference between the four of you who are civilians and us now?"

"It's not like the same house was burned down by the fire, and it hasn't been rebuilt so far. It can only survive in this place full of ruins!"

The little girl's words were not too long, but they managed to make all four young people blush and burst into anger.

"It's so filthy, how dare you insult us!"

"Hmph! That's why I hate the children in Duozhong the most! I don't know the rules! I can't recognize my identity!"

After the four youths shouted angrily, they rushed aside quickly.

The four of them did not escape.

Instead, he ran to the side to get the stick in the ruins.

There are ruins everywhere here, and the most indispensable thing is wooden sticks.

The four youths pulled out a big stick with the thickness of a bowl, and then aggressively killed the boy and the little girl.

Looking at the four youths who came to kill with big sticks, both the boy and the little girl turned pale at this moment.

Although their faces were pale, neither of them showed too strong a look of fear.

The boy turned around, protected the little girl behind him, faced the four menacing youths, and clenched his little fists tightly.

Until the four youths had killed the boy and the little girl, the people watching were still numb, and none of them rushed to help the boy and the little girl.

Just when the young man who rushed to the front raised the big stick in his hand, and was about to swing it down at the young man in front of him

"Huh?" The young man let out an unbelievable low cry.

When he raised the wooden stick above his head and was about to swing it down, the young man felt that the wooden stick in his hand seemed to be clamped by an iron tongs, and he couldn't swing it anymore.

Someone grabbed my stick from behind!

As soon as this idea came to the young man's mind, and before the young man had time to look back to see who grabbed his wooden stick, the young man felt as if his legs had been thrown by a thick and long whip. Unsteady standing, the center of gravity was destroyed, and the whole person fell directly to the ground.

Ogata threw aside the wooden stick he had just snatched from the young man, and rushed towards the other three young men.

A few young men with scantily clad clothes and flimsy footsteps are naturally impossible to be Ogata's opponents.

Ogata used Shiranui-ryu Jiu-Jitsu to easily knock the four youths to the ground.

The system sound of personal level and Shiranui Ninjutsu gaining experience points rang four times in Ogata's mind.

Chapter 313 "The shogunate is too much!" (1 words today)

It wasn't until they were all thrown to the ground by Ogata that the four young men finally saw who was "assaulting" them.

After seeing Ogata... To be precise, it should be the samurai sword on Ogata's waist, the faces of the four youths immediately turned pale.

The person whose face turned pale, as well as the onlookers, as well as the boy and the little girl who were rescued by Ogata just now.

Just as Ogata was about to say something out loud, the four youths immediately scrambled away from Ogata's field of vision.

As for the onlookers around, as well as the boy and the little girl, whether they were lying or sitting, they all knelt down on the ground in the most respectful and standard Dogeza posture, and walked respectfully towards Ogata. present.

"...Ayi, it's really strange..." A-Ming, who was standing next to Ogata, put his lips next to Ogata's ear and said softly, "People here...seem to be afraid of samurai... ..."

"Yeah." Ogata nodded lightly, and replied softly like A-Machi at a volume that only the two of them could hear clearly, "It seems that's true... the people here are seeing the knife on my waist Afterwards, it was like seeing a ghost..."

Ogata cleared his throat.

Then he said loudly to everyone present:

"Everyone, don't be afraid."

"I'm just a passing samurai. I don't have any malice towards you."

After hearing Ogata's words and seeing that Ogata did not do anything malicious, the panic on the faces of the people present gradually faded away and they regained their composure.

"...Master Samurai, thank you." The young man who still had a little panic on his face said respectfully, "Thank you for your help just now..."

"It's just a little effort." Ogata said casually, "What are your and your sister's names?"

"The villain's name is "Douzhu", and the younger sister's name is "Achu."

"Dousuke and Ade...the names are very nice and easy to remember." Ogata said while taking out his copy of the Kyoto map from his pocket, "Dousuke, Ade. Ask you two one by one. Question: Do you know where Sanjiji Street is in Kyoto?"

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After finishing speaking, Ogata handed the map to Dosuke and Ah Chu in front of him.

However——in the face of the map Ogata handed over, Dosuke and Aide looked at me and I looked at you, but no one reached out to take it.

"What's wrong?" Ogata asked.

"...Master Samurai." Dosuke gritted his teeth, "We... are so dirty... Do you mind if our hands dirty your map?"

"I don't mind." Ogata said without thinking, "In my eyes, whether it is a samurai or a filthy man, there is no difference. They are just ordinary people struggling to live in the world."

"If I would despise you because of your identities, I would not have helped you just now."

Hearing what Ogata said just now, the eyes of Dosuke and Ahide flashed an unspeakable strange light.

"...Master Samurai, you are so strange." Dosuke let out a few laughs with complicated emotions, "It's still... the first time I see a samurai who doesn't discriminate against us..."

"I don't know where Third Prince Street is, but Yazhi-sama might know."

After finishing speaking, Dosuke turned his head and shouted to the crowd behind him:

"Master Yazhi! Do you know where the Third Prince Street is?"

As soon as Dosuke finished speaking, an old man with white beard and hair about 60 years old leaned on a broken crutch and stood up unsteadily from the ground.

Yazhi ignored Dosuke's question just now, but shouted at Dosuke and Ahide in a stern tone:

"Douzhu! Ah Chu! What were you two doing just now!"

"How many times have I said this! We must recognize our identities!"

"We are Udo!"

"How can Xie Duo contradict civilians!"

"You dared to contradict the civilians like this just now. If you were beaten to death by the civilians on the spot, you wouldn't think you died in vain!"

Yazhi's reprimand made Dosuke and Ode's faces turn ugly instantly.

"We didn't do anything wrong!" Ah Chu shouted first, "The four of them accidentally kicked my brother who was lying on the side of the road and sleeping!"

"It's obviously their own fault, but I still want my brother to kneel down and apologize to them! Blame my brother for polluting their feet!"

"Even if we didn't make any mistakes, we filthy ones can't contradict the civilians!" Mi Zhi shouted angrily, "Even if it's not our fault, we can't disobey the civilians or the samurai in the slightest!"

"If you are dirty, you must look like a dirty person!"

"Also! How did you talk to those 4 civilians and this samurai just now?"

"Have you forgotten how I usually educate you?"

"When talking to civilians and warriors, remember to put your hand in front of your mouth to prevent the 'filth' from your own mouth spraying on others!"

"A few days ago, there was a fool who was as young and ignorant as the two of you. He didn't cover his mouth and nose when he was talking to a commoner, and was beaten to death by that commoner!"

"Civilians have their own way of living, and we have our own way of living if we are filthy!"

"If we, Lido, want to live a good life, we must obediently follow this living method that has been passed down from generation to generation since ancient times."

After reprimanding Dosuke and Aide in a harsh tone until they were speechless, Yazhi put on a proficient ingratiating smile, put the palm of his right hand in front of his mouth, and spoke with the utmost respect. Tone Asaogata said:

"Sorry, Samurai-sama, I don't know where the Third Prince Street is in Kyoto?"

"And does anyone else here know where Third Princes Street is?"

Yashi turned back for Ogata, and turned his questioning eyes to the other people behind him.

No one answered.

"I'm sorry, Samurai-sama." Yazhi turned his head back, and continued to show Ogata a flattering smile, "We are all filthy, and we can only stay in our one-acre three-point land on weekdays, and we can't go out at will , although we have all lived in Kyoto since childhood, we are actually not that familiar with Kyoto..."

Ogata looked at Yashi who was still smiling flatteringly.

Yazhi's eyes were dull, almost without a trace of expression.

The face is smiling, but the eyes are not smiling at all.

When Dosuke and Dede were reprimanded just now, Yazhi's eyes were also so dull.

Ogata raised his head and looked at the other people present.

Everyone else present was like Yazhi, with dull eyes and no expression other than "numbness" on their faces.

Only the eyes of those who are younger are not "dead", and they still look at Ogata curiously.

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Ogata suddenly felt mixed feelings...

After Ogata put away the map, Ogata bowed lightly to the people in front of him:

"Sorry to bother you. Goodbye."

After saying goodbye to Masuke and the others briefly, Ogata led Machi away from Masuke and the others.

Before they had gone far, Ogata and Atachi heard footsteps behind them.

Xunsheng turned his head back, and found that Dosuke was running towards Ogata and his sister holding the hand of his sister Achu.

"Master Samurai, are you planning to go to Third Prince Street?"

"Yeah." Ogata nodded slightly.

"Although I don't know where Third Prince Street is, I can show you the way and take you out of this burnt area." Dosuke said, "I am familiar with this area, and I know a shortcut to get out of here quickly! "

"Is that so..." Ogata said softly, "Then—I'll trouble you."

Dosuke and Ade go ahead, leading the way for Ogata and Acho.

Following Dosuke and walking towards the outside of the burnt area, Ogata saw many residents of the burnt area lying on the side of the road or under the ruins in various postures.

Without exception, these residents all showed fear after seeing the knife on Ogata's waist.

"... Dosuke."

"I'm here."