After brushing up the heroine's hatred, I crossed

Chapter 46.

Chiba.

It is separated from Tokyo by Tokyo Bay, and it has been a subsidiary of Tokyo since ancient times.

The destination this time, Kisarazu, in the past, had the expressway across Tokyo Bay as a through train, which was very convenient.

But after the black fog fell, the seabed of Tokyo Bay became extremely dangerous, and the function of the bridge was also sharply reduced, and only swordsmen could pass.

Ordinary tourists who want to go to Chiba have to make a detour.

Osamu Aizawa was not in a hurry, so after leaving the wall exit of Edogawa District, he and Fujiwara Sakuraya got on the bus guarded by Mitoshi.

"By the way, I haven't asked Xiu why you went to Kisarazu."

"To investigate the growth of Chiba's animals and plants, and we are not familiar enough to call names?" Aizawa Osamu looked at Fujiwara Sakuraya.

He didn't expect that this young lady would really choose to go on a trip with him, whom he had known for less than half a month, with just a random invitation.
She trusts others too easily, isn't she afraid of being sold out by herself?
However, her external performance is indeed in line with Aizawa Osamu's prejudice against Miss Kyoto, she has never been beaten by society.

Fujiwara Sakura smiled and said: "I like the name Xiu very much, you can also call me Xiaoyako. Aren't we friends?"

Osamu Aizawa: "Yes, but I'll call you Miss Gen."

Fujiwara Sakura thought for a while, and stretched out her finger to her chin: "Is it because the name is very similar to Fujiwara Daimyo?"

"no."

"Are you afraid of her?"

Fujiwara Sakura stared at Osamu Aizawa with a calm tone.

She really wanted to know, how did Aizawa Osamu think of herself?
Otherwise, why didn't you want to marry me at the beginning, why didn't you live together in Kyoto?
Instead, for that lowly servant girl Mingshi Mingshen, she drew her sword at herself?

"... People who are not familiar with it are not afraid."

Osamu Aizawa glanced at her. Since she is a Genji nobleman, she must have something to do with Fujiwara Sakuraya.

Maybe, I have to call her aunt.

Random evaluation is not very good.

Fujiwara Sakura hugged Osamu Aizawa's arm and said coquettishly: "Say it, tell it. I heard that Kyoto and Tokyo are going to war again recently. Do you support Utsunomiya Daimyojin?"

Osamu Aizawa: "I am from Kamakura, so I would naturally like to see the Kanto people win."

One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.

A lonely island has a natural tendency to unify in terms of geography, history and culture, and no one can criticize it.

Fujiwara Sakura pouted: "It's just that the people of the United Council drove the swordsmen to die for their own selfish desires. Shouldn't we first eliminate the monsters that threaten human beings before fighting among ourselves?"

Osamu Aizawa: "To fight against the outside world, we must first secure the inside. Maybe Utsunomiya Daimyojin wants to integrate human power first, and then declare war on the gods."

To be honest, most of the gods in the game are no different from natural disasters, and encountering them is purely unlucky.

When it comes to harming people, it depends on human beings themselves.
"Heh, why can't it be Fujiwara Daimyo? Her ancestor is Amaterasu."

".So, if no one obeys the other, the two places can only fight first. Whoever wins, we listen to whom."

In the game, the outbreak of war between the two places is just a background board.

Under the mediation of Osamu Aizawa, the battle did not break out in the end.

But he thinks, if there is a second part of the game, it is estimated that one side will overwhelm the other. It is very likely that Kyoto, which looks weak, will win.

Then, the protagonist of the Tokyo camp takes actions everywhere in order to "restore the country" and overthrow the decadent feudal Kyoto court.
"It would have been nice if that man hadn't disappeared." Fujiwara Sakura looked at the scenery outside the window and said with emotion, "With him here, maybe there wouldn't be a fight."

Osamu Aizawa was startled: "."

As if aware of the strangeness of the people around him, Fujiwara Sakura turned her head and said with a smile, "Hey, do you know? Back then, Fujiwara Daimyo had a husband."

"yes."

What's going on, why does anyone still remember me?

It's been 30 years. Shouldn't it have already entered the garbage dump of history?

Don't teach the history of the new generation indiscriminately!

Moreover, my wedding with Fujiwara Sakuraya did not take place as scheduled, and legally speaking, I am not her husband yet.

Fujiwara Sakura nodded: "However, I heard that her husband is a romantic ghost. He obviously has such a virtuous wife in his family, but he still messes around everywhere. I really feel unworthy for the Great Mingshen."

"."

Fujiwara Sakuraya is indeed virtuous, whether it is figure, appearance, personality, ability, it can be said that it is a combination of wife, mother and partner.

If you promise her and become her husband, life will be very comfortable in the future.

But Osamu Aizawa knew that what she wanted most when her family was broken was a perfect family.

For this purpose, she was even a little crazy, saying mercilessly that Osamu Aizawa was just a tool for her to realize a perfect family.

He vaguely remembered that Fujiwara Sakura still thought about attacking him at night after his hatred was full.

He even did not hesitate to let Kyoto fall into the realm of ignorance and trap Osamu Aizawa, in order to leave a child and experience the mood of being a mother
Fujiwara Sakura exhaled and said with burning eyes, "Do you know him?"

Osamu Aizawa shook his head quickly, with a blank expression: "I don't know, but he is really a lucky man to be valued by the Great Myoken."

Why, why should I discuss my past self with a person from Kyoto?

"That's right, that man dared to fool the Great Ming God, I really don't know what punishment he received in the first place."

"Is he still alive?"

"No, I heard that he died in the black mist."

"That's it, it's a pity, but Da Mingshen can come out, there are so many men in the world, why just stare at him?"

"Do you really think so?"

Fujiwara Sakuraya suddenly grabbed Aizawa Osamu's wrist with such force that it hurt Aizawa Osamu.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Looking at her stern and delicate face, Osamu Aizawa suddenly felt that the girl in front of him was a little strange.

Is she still that naive young lady?
"."

Fujiwara Sakura's breasts kept rising and falling, she really wanted to show off to Osamu Aizawa, she was Fujiwara Sakura, his unmarried wife.

But, she held back.

It's not out of the boundaries of Tokyo yet, even if you arrive in Chiba, you have to be careful.

Patience, patience, like the old days
Fujiwara Sakura said silently in her heart, then let go of her hand, squeezed out a smile, and said to Osamu Aizawa:
"I just feel that Da Mingshen loved that man for decades, but was dismissed by you with a fluffy 'let go', and suddenly got a little angry."

"Sorry, I didn't think about it."

Osamu Aizawa could understand her.

A girl longing for love cannot tolerate other opinions.

She must have put herself into Fujiwara Daimyojin, and felt that she had also experienced a love affair that ended without a cause.
Then, the two changed the subject tacitly.

In the evening, the sun slanted westward.

The bus passed through the checkpoint and arrived at Kisarazu.

After checking into the hotel.

Fujiwara Sakura is preparing to catch up on sleep.

Osamu Aizawa goes to meet the believers who are on standby.

"How's it going?"

"very bad."

(End of this chapter)