Chapter 46 The Fourth Dose of Medicine
Chapter 46 The Fourth Dose of Medicine
Go back, go back with me.
I will never allow you to leave.
Stay here, and die here too.
Those outrageous people have nothing to do with you.
You must, must.
Even death will stay here.
Under the guidance of his wife, the group came to an old tea house.Although it is in a busy city, there are not many customers in the tea house, and the deserted and deserted place has a sense of decay.
Madam frowned, but walked in first.
There were hardly any guests in the room, only an old man was lying on the table next to the cubicle, sleeping soundly with a newspaper covering his head.No reception and no boss.Only thick and light tea aroma and dusty taste.
The madam frowned even tighter. She looked around and coughed twice.
But no one showed up.
Asakura Yuichi thought it was a little funny, but he still took care of his wife's face and yelled.
"Excuse me, is anyone there?"
"Here-here, please wait a moment." A woman's clear and beautiful voice came from inside the room.
Not long after, a woman in a bathrobe trotted over from the inner room, wiped her hands on her apron, and warmly entertained the guests.
"I've been waiting for a long time. I just sorted out the tea sets in the house. A few of you are the main points..."
"Ahem, Yajian." Madam frowned, stared at the girl's hand, and then interrupted her.
"Ah, is that so? This way please." The girl led the way and motioned, then looked back.
"Is it five?"
"Yes...you are?" Asakura Yuichi turned around in surprise, and saw a strangely dressed man following behind him at some point, with a pale complexion, strange flirtatious lines painted on his face, and wearing a gorgeous and inappropriate grotesque kimono, Carrying a huge wooden box.
"I'm just an ordinary drug seller." The drug seller nodded to everyone.
"It's a friend I met recently, and I just met to go shopping together." Sanada Shinzo explained, "This gentleman has a lot of experience and knowledge, maybe he can give you some advice."
Madam looked at the exaggerated clothes of the other party, but finally ignored the past.On the contrary, Miss and Asakura looked at each other's unusual outfit with some interest.
"Selling medicine... what kind of medicine do you have?" Qian Cang looked at the wooden box behind the other party with some interest.
"It's just some local wound medicine." The medicine seller said lightly.
Asakura wanted to ask some more questions, but was interrupted impatiently by his wife.
"Okay, sit down now."
The five of them sat down around the table in the private room. Madam and Yu Asakura sat facing each other. Asakura pulled Miss's sleeve. Mother's eyes of reproach.Sanada Nobuzo sighed silently, and sat next to his wife, while the drug seller sat on one side indifferently.
The girl from before served tea, and Asakura took a sip of the teacup uncomfortably, then quietly put it down.Looking up, I saw the other four people sipping tea gracefully.
"What's the matter, Mr. Asakura? Is this tea not to your liking?" Madam put down the cup and asked. "But yes, my daughter's tea making skills are indeed far worse than my father's."
"No, it's just that I'm not used to drinking tea."
"Oh? The Japanese are not used to drinking tea? This is really a novelty."
"Ah, I'm more in love with the sweetness of red wine than the bitterness of tea leaves. Italian red wines are especially brilliant, with the sweetness of grapes and the spiciness of alcohol, and sometimes smelling of wooden barrels..." Asakura changed the subject, She was fond of talking about foreign red wine, and the young lady opened her eyes wide and listened with interest.
"It doesn't matter what kind of thing it is." Madam frowned and interrupted.
"Open your mouth and shut up about Italy and English, but you have completely forgotten about Japan."
"You!" Madam's contemptuous words angered Asakura, the man really wanted to stand up to argue with her, but the lady hurriedly grabbed his sleeve.
"Wait..., mother..." The young lady discouraged in a low voice, but the madam continued to add fuel to the fire with a long speech.
"Isn't there a movement to abolish Chinese characters in the previous paragraph? It's ridiculous. Chinese characters are abolished just because uneducated civilians can't write? Then what will we speak in the future? English?" The lady sneered and said. Sharp words.
"Foreign language and foreign characters, drinking foreign wine and wearing foreign clothes. I am afraid that Japan will become a foreign country in a few years. At that time, should I also call the Emperor... Then what kind of God?"
"No!" Asakura couldn't help but refute loudly.
"Japan has been closed to the outside world for hundreds of years, and its current national power is far behind Western countries. With ignorant education, corrupt politics, and weak economy, it will sooner or later become a vassal state of Western countries! If Japan wants to become stronger, we must Studying abroad is essential!"
"Study? Study and study, until the end you don't even know what Hinomoto will look like."
"No matter what it looks like, it will always be a powerful look!"
"So powerful that it's not even the foundation of the sun?"
"Hinomoto is still Hinomoto," Asakura shook his head, his eyes full of confidence, "Even if he studies the West, Hinomoto will not lose herself."
"What is engraved in the bone will not change."
Sanada Nobuzo was almost moved by the man.He stared at Asakura's eyes, the dark brown eyes were a typical Asian color, but the sunlight coming in from the window added a touch of bright gold to those dark brown eyes.Madam's harsh words could not defeat his faith, and even made him more aware of the path he insisted on.
That's great, the samurai sighed in his heart.The soul of such a vigorous young man is really admirable, and it is no wonder that the young lady who has lived in the boudoir for a long time will praise this man so much.
He is like the sun of Hinomoto now. Although he has gone through a long night, he finally rises slowly at dawn, driving away all evil spirits with the vitality of sunrise.Such hopeful souls are always captivating.
"Really?" Madam said, and the harsh maliciousness shattered the good hope.
"Look at your appearance, sitting posture, speech, etiquette, and upbringing. How can you look like Hinomoto? You can't even drink tea, and even this gentleman who sells medicine is more educated than you."
The pharmacist who was drinking tea was taken aback for a moment, the sudden gaze on him made him a little uncomfortable, after thinking about it, he put down his teacup and explained. "I just drank too much."
But the atmosphere did not improve. Several people were silent and did not speak, but they were arrogant and refused to admit defeat.
"It's...enough." In the end, the young lady said, "We're not sitting here to talk about this kind of thing, right? It's not up to you and me to decide what happens to Hinomoto... What's the point of talking about it now. "
"...It's really meaningless." Madam sighed and took a sip of tea. "I didn't come here to compete with you."
"Ah Bai, you go back with me, and then cut off contact with this man." Madam looked at the young lady who tilted her head, and said sharp words, which made the young lady's face turn pale.
"Otherwise, I would have no daughter."
"Mother..." Abai raised her head in disbelief, staring into her mother's eyes, trying to find a trace of unbearableness, but in the end she could only tremble and found that her mother's eyes were only determined and ruthless.
"Why, mother, why did you treat me like this..." A Bai trembled, reaching out his hand to grab his mother's hand.
"Go back, or else I'll just be you..." Madam had a stern face, without a trace of emotion in her eyes, staring at the young lady who was about to cry and said ruthless words.
Abai suddenly opened his eyes wide, his fingers trembling uncontrollably and retracted.Her face was pale, and the unspeakable fear made her focus her eyes on her mother's opening and closing lips. She was drenched in cold sweat in a trance, and she could only see her mother's lips opening and closing like monsters, reading out the frightening words with her eyes. words.
"died."
The lady is like a ghost, spitting out malicious curses at her daughter.
"No." The young lady trembled, her face was pale, her hands and feet were cold, and cold sweat rolled down her forehead.
"do not want!"
Black, black mist came from nowhere, and black particles like wind and sand instantly enveloped several people, blocking sight and drowning shouts, leaving only the ear-piercing sound of wind and sand rubbing against each other.
Sanada Shinzo was besieged by the black wind and sand. He could feel the sand and gravel sliding across his bare wrist, leaving a dry sting. He could feel the black wind and sand blurring his vision, leaving everything in a helpless darkness. .
In a trance, he heard the sound of a dog barking, the barking of a dog in alertness, at the end of a distant, distant street.The sound became more and more fierce and angry.The gasps became heavier and heavier.
He felt a warm breath in his ear, with a strong fishy smell, and a panting sound with hot breath staying in his ear, the hair rubbed against his cheek, and the rough tongue licked him The pinnae of his ears, the sharp teeth pressed against his fragile arteries.He heard the contented grunt in the canine's throat as it swallowed.
Sanada Shinzo wanted to draw his sword, and his fear made him want to draw his sword to defend against the enemy. No matter what kind of demon or spirit it is, there is nothing that a sword cannot kill.
But the hand on the hilt was held down by another cold hand while drawing the knife.A cold, beautiful hand, without calluses, held down the samurai's trembling hand with undeniable force.
Sanada Shinzo suddenly understood whose hand it was, and he was very strangely relieved suddenly, in such a dense darkness, in such a rough wind and sand, and in the panting of such a heavy beast.
"do not move."
He heard the wizard's wordless reassurance.
So he calmed down.
The author has something to say: Today's update is a little earlier √
Mrs. is a conservative, Asakura is a reformer, and Miss is having a difficult choice between the two.I used to appreciate innovation... Now that I'm old (?) I'm more conservative.
(Because I was worried about shielding, I used the title of Hinomoto, but it was not the case at the time, so let’s take it as an overhead x
A monster is about to appear.
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