original: Ueda Narita
adaptation: Yoshiken Yida
Director: Mizoguchi Kenji
Translation: Jin Lianyuan
subtitles
Ueda Akimari’s "Rain Moon Story" tells many strange anecdotes, it makes readers produce a variety of different Kind of fantasy.
Subtitle 2
This film describes the new story that emerges from these fantasies. We can’t help but admit that the strange events described by Qiu Cheng are still a living reality today.
Subtitle three
Tengen eleven years (1583). The season of melting snow. Omi (Note 1) The northern shore of Lake Biwa.
1. The lingering winter in the desolate mountain village in the northern part of Omi, the "Zhongzhixiang" in the northern mountain village of Omi.
A bleak scene.
There are two neighboring farmhouses on the half slope of the small hills beside the village.
One is Genjuro's home, from here you can see the ceramic kiln behind his house; the neighbor is the home of his brother-in-law Tohei.
There is a big cart in front of the door, and Genjuro and his wife Miyagi are busy loading the cart with porcelain tied with straw.
2.
Miyagi outside the house of Yuanjuro carried a heavy straw bale into the car and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.
There are patches on the torn sleeves. Because of the torture of poverty, his face is very haggard, which makes people feel pitiful. She just took a breath after wiping her sweat, and heard the sound of gunshots in the distance. Miyagi turned around in surprise and looked in the direction of the gunfire. Genjuro, who was holding a straw bale, came out of the house and looked in the same direction. The two turned their heads and looked at each other.
Genjuro: Maybe Shibata's spies were spotted and shot.
Miyagi: (Faced face)...
Genjuro: I want to sell these things before the battle has started.
Miyagi: Can you sell it in Nagahama alone?
Genjuro: Well, I heard that Hachai's army has entered the city. The market around the city is very prosperous.
Miyagi: Can I go together too?
Genjuro: No, those bullshit soldiers can do anything.
At this time, from Fujibei's house, there was the sound of something smashing and Ahama's noise.
3. The inside of
Fujibei's house is an ordinary poor peasant's home. Fujibei and Ahama fought and quarreled by the fireplace in the middle of the mat. Fujibei shook off Ahama, got off the mat, and put on his straw sandals. Ah Bin stopped blocking either.
Bin: If you have to, then go! Go with a decent samurai...huh! Let's just say that delusion is prosperous, and you have to get a touch!
Fujibei: Without a little ambition, can you have a bright future?
Hama: You can't even use a spear, so what kind of samurai can you be? If you have to work hard, you will suffer in the future!
Fujibei: When I come back, you will talk about it. I'm fed up with being so poor.
4.
Genjuro in front of the house stood in front of Fujihei who walked out of the house.
Fujibei: Brother, take me there, please!
Genjuro: Here again? Put away that wishful thinking!
Fujibei: I will pull a cart for you.
Genjuro: Forget it!
When he was reprimanding him, Abin walked out of the house.
Bin: Brother, take him there! He thought he would have a chance to get ahead when he arrived in Changbin. I want to open it too. In order to make his head sober, you take him to see the world!
Genjuro: This guy is so difficult!
5.
A section of Beiguo Avenue on the way . Genjuro drove the wheel, Fujibei pushed the cart behind, and hurried to Nagahama.
Vehicles loaded with various goods for sale rushed forward.
Unwilling to lag behind, they ran desperately.
6. The
head of Genjuro's family was sitting next to the furnace in the middle of the mat shop, and Miyagi sat on the opposite side. Miyagi hugged his five-year-old son Genshi on his lap.
Village Chief: It's purely random thoughts that don't consider one's own identity... Not only Fujibei, but Genjuro is also the same... It's okay to do business, but the money you make by taking advantage of the ruin will never last. As soon as the money came, new ambitions were born. (Standing up) I can't take care of these things, I'm going to fight, and now I'm ready to escape!
Miyagi: Yes.
She Liushen Wuzhu nodded, and watched the village chief walking towards the backyard.
At this time, Genjuro, who was wearing clothes for going out, ran in.
Miyagi: Ah, you are back...
Genjuro took out the embroidered money pocket from his arms and grabbed the money from it.
Genjuro: Look!
Showing a very proud look. Those are three silver coins.
Miyagi was taken aback.
Miyagi: What is going on? ...
Genjuro: What did you say? ...
Miyagi: Can those porcelains sell so much? ...
Genjuro: Take it and see, put it in your hand,... You haven't seen it before, right, hahaha... I want to show it to you sooner, I didn't even buy any gifts, so fast The ground ran back, hahaha.
7. Fujibei
chased the samurai on the horse near the rocky cliff near Nagahama Castle .
Fujibei: Take me in as a guard, and I will definitely give my life to serve you.
As he said, he held the horse bit with his hand.
The samurai on the horse looked at him.
Samurai: Can I let the beggar be a guard for me?
As he said, he used the tip of the spear to pierce Fujibei's commoner.
Samurai: If you want to be an official, put on your armor first.
Fujibei: Put on the armor?
Samurai: If you have armor and spears, I will take you in and get away! Beggar!
He stabbed Fujibei with the tip of a spear and somersaulted away.
Fujibei: Money for armor, money for armor...
He fell to the ground, watching the back figure of the samurai.
8. Genjuro's family
Genjuro is drinking by the stove.
Miyagi and Genshi were wearing new clothes and standing happily.
Miyagi: Look at us, it's Chinese New Year again.
Genjuro smiled contentedly.
Genjuro: I've been looking forward to it year after year, even if I can buy you an old narrow-sleeved shirt... this time I finally got my wish.
Miyagi: I am not happy for a narrow-sleeved shirt, but because you have such a mind... To be honest, I don't want anything, as long as you are there, I don't want any money or anything.
Genjuro: I can't think about it this way. Just talk about the relationship between couples. Only when you have money, you can live more peacefully. You see, there are dried fish, oil, dried powder, sugar, rice cakes...
He looked around at the things on display.
Genjuro: These are the benefits of making money. As long as there is money, there is happiness, and if there is no money, you will suffer and suffer. People always suffer and suffer, so what hope is there!
Miyagi: Of course, but...
Genjuro: Fujibei is also a stupid guy. You don't need to be a samurai as long as you can make money. I have to make more money to expand the ceramic kiln behind the house and burn as much pottery as possible. After taking out such a little burnt item, he sold three silver coins.
Miyagi: Don't talk about it, money, that's enough. According to the village chief, Shibata's army might arrive in half a day. Don't just go at this time...
Genjuro: What are you talking about? It's better to fight!
Miyagi: I think so too, but you haven't seen the world very much. The merchants who catch this time to go to the market are all cunning old slickers, you can't beat them.
Genjuro: Didn't I make money by hitting there?
Miyagi: Don't think that it went well last time, and it will go well next time.
Genjuro:...
Miyagi: In case you want something...
Genjuro: Don't worry about it! At this time, Abin quietly walked into the earth.
Bin: Brother. (Crying voice)
Genjuro: Don't worry, no samurai is willing to hire a ragged farmer. He must be back... come here and have a drink.
9. North Country Avenue
at night.
Fujibei walked on the main road exhaustedly in the dimness.
Fujibei: With armor, you can be a samurai. With the money to buy armor, you can be a samurai. Money, money, money to buy armor.
Fujibei, who hurried forward listlessly, muttered to himself in such a low voice.
10. Genjuro's Jiayuan
City has fallen asleep. Yuanjulang Jiu Jin came up, happily.
Genjuro: The happiness of the world can be bought with money, and it is easy to buy. Right, Miyagi and Abin (looking at their faces), just a little porcelain has brought me such happiness. If we work together, we can buy ten times twenty times happiness. With money, the couple will reconcile. Everyone, let's make money. Fujibei will be back in a few days, and let him work hard.
Speaking of this, with a click, the sliding door in the soil opened.
The three of them turned their faces together, and the dusty Fujibei stood there dejectedly.
Bin: Ah, you are back.
She jumped into the dirt and leaped on Fujibei's chest.
Bin: You fool, have you ever thought about the taste? Make it like a beggar. Are you awake? You are the number one bastard in the village!
Abin cursed like this. Fujibei sat down in the dirt room.
Abin picked up the bowl, poured the wine, and handed it to Fujibei.
Bin: Drink it quickly, you mad wife, why don't you drink it, fool!
Swearing in his mouth, he persuaded her husband to drink with blatant compassion. Fujibei drank it all at once. Genjuro and Miyagi happily watched Ahama's affectionate behavior.
11. Genjuro Tama in the room
uses a turntable to make porcelain.
Miyagi helped shake the turntable next to him.
12. In front of Xiangyang's house
, Abin dries the porcelain blanks on the wooden boards.
13. The kiln
Fujibei added porcelain kilns on the slope of the hill.
14. In the courtyard, Genjuro
glazes the dried blanks.
Miyagi is helping. Yuanshi is beside her.
15. The kiln
Fujibei and Abin sent the greens placed in the pottery molds into the newly built kiln.
16. The kiln in front of the
kiln has been sealed and coated with mud. Fujibei and Genjuro add firewood.
Genjuro: You did a good job this time.
Fujibei: I have a plan to do it.
Genjuro: It's finished, let's go to Nagahama again. This time I have to make a good amount of money.
Fujibei: Can you give me some money?
Genjuro: Of course. Give you one-third.
Fujibei: I want to see the money soon and taste the taste of holding the money in my hands.
Add firewood to the kiln while talking.
17. The kiln
at night They sleep on the mat in front of the kiln.
Miyagi and Abin set the fire for both of them.
Yuanshi slept on Miyagi's back.
Bin: It’s fired in this kiln, sister-in-law, life will be easier. Let's go to Kinomoto to buy something you want to buy.
Miyagi: I don't want anything. I will be content if a family of three can live happily.
Bin: But, my boss and my brother have never worked so hard as this time. It seemed that they had thrown everything into this kiln. They sealed the man's power, soul, and various thoughts in the kiln. If this kiln fails, I don't know what will happen to them.
Miyagi: These men are really incurable! An honest person like my head has become like this. Will the war change people's minds?
Bin: But, he just wants to make money, which is nothing.
Panicked voices were heard in the distance.
The sound of green bamboo bursting and the shouting of people became more and more intense. They both looked at the direction of the sound, anxious.
Bin: What's the matter? ...
Miyagi ran up to Genjuro anxiously.
Miyagi: Listen... what is that sound?
Genjuro and Fujibei ran out of the kiln and looked up at the night sky, when the sky suddenly lit up.
Fujibei: The fire is set, Shibata's army is here.
Genjuro bit his lip in hatred.
Miyagi: What should I do?
Genjuro: Don't panic, you can't cut off the fire now...
Miyagi: But...
18. A
few soldiers armed with torches in the farmhouse beside the avenue violently kicked open the wooden sliding door and broke into the house. In the earth, packed up their luggage and food, the young couple who was about to flee and their old mother stood in a corner with fright. The soldiers ignored them, went to the mat, roughly opened the closet sliding door to see if there was nothing inside, and searched people’s arms, snatched money bags, opened luggage bags, snatched food, and took away the young man. husband. His wife and old mother dared not say a word, and tremblingly watched them.
19. The
soldiers in the yard with the warehouse gathered around the well and drank the water from the well.
Packs of rice were transported out of the warehouse.
20.
The men from the village who were caught in a corner of the avenue were carrying things, and the soldiers escorted them off.
A man fled the team suddenly, and the soldiers chased up and stabbed to death with a spear.
21. Genjuro's backyard
Miyagi and Ahama, Genjuro and Fujihei standing on the hillside, looked at the sky that suddenly lit up with fear.
The village head ran towards them.
Village Chief: Run away! Shibata's army is here!
Genjuro: Damn it! It's coming.
Village Chief: The men are all caught and carried, and everything that is eaten is snatched away. Run away! Flee into the mountains, you know!
The village chief yelled and ran away.
Genjuro: Just wait for another night... No way, anyway, hurry up and prepare. You can take as much food as you want.
Fujibei was rather excited.
Fujibei: Let me see the situation.
Bin: Crazy! So do you want to beg the samurai to help you be a guard?
Fujibei: No.
Bin: You die this heart!
22. The mountain road is
with the people in the village, and Genjuro and his gang also walked up the mountain closely. Fujibei looked like he was going down the mountain whenever he had a chance, so Ahamin grabbed him and held him down.
23.
Night in the mountains .
In the depths of the withered grass, refugees gathered here and there in groups. Some people cook rice on fire, some people wrap their injured feet with cloth strips, and there are old ladies who put their palms together to recite sutras. Genjuro and his wife and Genshi sat under a tree beside them, and there were no Ahama and Fujihei in the crowd.
There was a distressing wailing down the wind, and the gunshots continued.
Miyagi held Yuanshi tightly.
Abin walked around the crowd anxiously.
Bin: Master, where have you been, where have you been... She yelled and asked when she met a crowd.
Hama: Is Fujibei here? Didn't you see him?
24. Fujibei was
concealed in the shadows near the civilian house by the avenue. He stared at the armor of the soldier who died in front of the house. Slowly crawling out, when the leg guards and hand guards were being removed, four or five pawns came back by coincidence. He didn't look good, so he let go and ran away in a hurry.
25. Shanliyuan
City is about to move, Miyagi hugs him tightly.
Miyagi: Don't get up, you'll be killed when you get up.
Hold him tightly to prevent him from getting up.
"Oh!" a woman screamed.
Help!
Heart-piercing crying.
Abin came up dejectedly and sat next to him.
At this moment, Genjuro suddenly stood up and ran down the road.
Miyagi was shocked, and handed Genji to Ahama, chasing Genjuro.
26. Genjuro, who
ran down the hillside on the road halfway up the mountain , was suddenly taken aback and hid in the deep grass. Two warriors with spears walked over. After they passed, Genjuro walked out, and just ascended the mountain road, Miyagi caught up with him.
Miyagi: Where to go?
Genjuro: The porcelain of this kiln is finished as soon as the fire is extinguished. I'm going to add firewood, but I can't put out the fire.
Miyagi: Don't worry about burning the kiln. If by any chance Shibata's army was caught, he would be conscripted as a convoy. It's too dangerous not to hide.
Genjuro: I have put all my life in this kiln, but I can't let the fire go out.
Miyagi: If the kiln is extinguished, it can be burned again. It can be dried anytime.
Genjuro: No, that's wrong. This is the blood and sweat of my life. It can't be thrown away in vain, can't be thrown away, can't be thrown away.
He shook off Miyagi and ran down the hillside. Miyagi was still chasing behind.
27. The kiln
has been inhabited by the fire kiln. Genjuro ran over to inspect the fire.
Genjuro: What a mess! The fire went out.
He opened his arms and hugged the ceramic kiln as he spoke.
Take a hug and leave immediately, and look at the cave dwelling from a small mouth.
Miyagi: Hurry up!
With a low cry, he took Genjuro's hand and fled behind the kiln. A group of five soldiers passed the kiln with spears in their hands. As they walked by, they used the tip of a spear to pierce the mud of the kiln and left with a loud laugh.
The pottery molds of the porcelain in the kiln can be seen from the opening of the sealing mud.
After the soldiers left, Genjuro ran out, took a look at the breach, used the straw pads that fell around, took out a pottery mold, and opened the lid. The large blue glaze plate of Shigaraki Porcelain burns dazzlingly.
Genjuro stared at the plate. Miyagi stood behind him and looked up.
Genjuro: It's burned!
The tone is ecstatic.
The sound of marching snails came from a distance. But Genjuro's eyes were fixed on the plate, and his eyes were not clear.
Miyagi ran over.
Miyagi: Where are you?
Genjuro: Ay, it's ready.
Miyagi: Is it ready?
Genjuro: Look! ...It's okay, it's okay,...Where are Ahama and Fujibei?
With a disappointed expression on his face, Fujibei walked towards here with his leg guards and hand guards in his hand.
Genjuro: Fujibei, where have you been? ...The kiln is ready.
Fujibei: Really!
Genjuro: Call Abin and get out of the kiln quickly... take advantage of this opportunity.
28.
A flatbed truck was pulled over the road by the deep valley river , avoiding people's eyes.
The cart is full of porcelain wrapped in straw.
Genjuro and Miyagi were pulling the cowl, while Fujihei and Ahama pushed behind. Miyagi carried Yuanshi on his back, and the car was walking on the tree-shaded trail. They often stop the car and listen to the surrounding movement.
There were shocking shouts of killing and gunfire.
The stray bullets are flying.
Miyagi: Go back, don't go, you can't go this way. (Holding Genjuro's hand) When can't you make money?
Genjuro: You are too timid. It's this time to get rich and hit great luck.
The gunshots were getting closer.
Abin: It’s too dangerous to go to Nagahama. Let’s go across the lake by boat.
Fujibei: Yes, Ahama is the daughter of the boss of the ship, who is very good at the ship.
Genjuro: Can you get a boat?
Ahama: As long as you get to the ferry at the tail, there are some boats thrown.
While talking, the cart walked forward.
29. Onojo Ferry on the shore of Lake Biwa
The foggy night.
There was a boat by the lake, and the four of them unloaded the contents of the car to load the boat.
Dark shadows of four people wading into the ship to load cargo.
30.
The boat on the lake swaying to the thick foggy lake.
Abin was shaking the scull. In the middle of the ship, Genjuro and Fujibei were drinking mash with their luggage. Miyagi looked at the sky dreamily holding Yuanshi.
Miyagi: This is fine.
Genjuro: Don't worry.
Miyagi: Shipping by ship is a good idea. If you go on a dry road, you may be dead at this time.
Fujibei: You will be able to reach Odou by tomorrow morning. It is the territory of Lord Niwa Gorozaemon, and it is more prosperous than Nagahama.
Genjuro: Both you and I can become rich men this time. Miyagi and Abin are also wealthy wives. I build a warehouse in Zhongzhixiang.
Fujibei: (whispering) I buy a set of body armor.
Abin sang while shaking the scull.
Abin sings: The
ship shook out from Yanjin Port, what's the matter?
Are you leaving so early? What's the matter?
Come with him. Oh, that's good, that's good.
Fujibei and Genjuro drank while listening to Ahama's singing. Abin suddenly stopped singing and looked towards the water. Saw an abandoned ship drifting in the fog.
Abin: A boat!
She yelled and stopped shaking the scull. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the floating boat.
The boat floated forward.
Bin: Oh!
She yelled, and firmly grasped Fujibee.
There was a young man covered in blood in the boat looking at Genjuro's boat. The clothes were torn apart, and blood was sticky and dark and purple from face to neck.
Miyagi: It's a ghost.
When she shouted, the man in the boat started talking.
Man: No, I am Haijin’s boatman.
He gasped in pain.
Man: Loading the goods, and on the way to Antu, I was attacked by water pirates. Is there water? Give me a bowl of dying water.
He begged bitterly. Looking at him like this, even though it was scary, Genjuro poured a glass of wine and handed it to him. He took it with a trembling hand.
Man: Thank you very much. I have to wish you all peace in that world. There are pirates everywhere on the lake. When they found out, life and goods would be impossible to protect. Women were robbed, men were killed. Be careful.
He dried up the wine and drank it fragrantly.
Man: Dying water is delicious. I wish you all safety.
After speaking, he moved forward.
The wine glass fell into the water.
Fujibei used a bamboo pole to prop up the boat.
The boat carrying the corpse quickly disappeared in the fog.
Everyone looked terrifying and looked at each other.
Miyagi: Go back, this must be a sign that you shouldn't go.
Genjuro: Let the women go back to shore, we men have no choice but to resign.
Miyagi: Don't go.
Bin: I have to go, I can't let go of this person.
Fujibei: The woman is going to be taken away.
Abin: I'll talk about that then.
Miyagi: If you must go, I will follow. No matter where you go, take me there too.
Genjuro: You still have Genshi.
Speaking of this, Miyagi was speechless.
31. The ferry
boat on the tail stopped on the shore of the lake. Miyagi, who carried Genshi on his back, stood on the shore, and Genjuro stood on the boat and talked to her.
Genjuro: I'll be back as soon as I get the money. It may not take ten days. You can rest assured and wait.
Miyagi nodded sadly.
Genjuro: Don't take the main road. Walk along the back road, like I just said, to enter the back mountain of Mino Avenue. Don't go near our house for now. Remember it? Suffering a little is temporary, so bear with it.
Miyagi: You should pay more attention. If you encounter a robber, don't fight back.
Genjuro: I see.
Miyagi: After all, you are a countryman who has never seen the world. Those who come out to do business at this time are difficult people...
Genjuro: Don't worry about it.
Miyagi: Fujibei and Ahama, please take care of him.
Fujibei: Okay.
Abin: We will be back soon, so rest assured and wait.
Genjuro: Take good care of Genshi.
The boat has sailed. Abin shook the scull.
Genjuro: Get back a lot of money, which will surprise you.
Miyagi: I wish you all safety.
The boat shook to the middle of the lake. Miyagi stood motionless in the shallow water, watching them tearfully. (Solving dark)
32.
Daytime under Dagou City . The market is very lively.
The merchants yelled and solicited business. Some fights started, and everyone was persuading them. The soldiers stationed in the temporary hotel drank mash and ate like mountain monkeys in the candy store. The beggar also sat by the side of the road, begging the soldiers for money.
In a corner of this bazaar, Genjuro, Fujibei, and Ahama put ceramics on the table to sell.
From time to time, Abin looked at the beautiful narrow-sleeved clothes in the neighboring clothing store with envious eyes.
People came in groups to buy things.
Fujibei: Buy it, buy it now! This is not the same as a casually burned scam product, it is the first-class product of Shigaraki Porcelain.
Porcelain sold out quickly.
Genjuro: How about the jug and glass? Do you want a vase?
Woman's voice: Give me that vase.
Hearing the gentle woman's voice, Genjuro raised his eyes and saw a beautiful woman wearing a women's hat standing there. From under the hat...
Woman: You get me a vase, wine glass, and rice bowl.
The tone is gentle.
Genjuro was stunned by her beauty. The woman looked up at Genjuro intently, and responded with a seductive smile.
Genjuro was a little airy.
At this moment, the old woman beside Miss Kuo spoke.
Old woman: Do you understand, this and this, and this.
She put together a dozen pieces of porcelain on the table.
Genjuro: Good!
Old woman: The gate behind this mountain is called Tochigi's house. Can you send it here!
Genjuro: Good!
Old woman: Money, give it to you.
Genjuro: Thank you.
He agreed, but his eyes were still fixed on that lady Kuo, and his voice was lost.
The young lady and the old woman walked towards the crowd.
Genjuro stared at her back figure blankly, when the samurai shouted.
Voice: The lord of the city is here, everyone must be quiet and pay attention!
The samurai yelled, and walked past the crowd apart.
The crowd swayed to the left and right.
Genjuro, Fujibei, and Ahama also squatted down.
As if rushing away from the messy crowd, the city lord rode over.
Fujibei raised his face and looked at the lord with a smile of envy.
Seeing his expression, Bin pulled his sleeves.
Bin: Don't look at it, you have committed the same old problem again?
Fujibei: With the body armor, you can become a samurai.
Hama: You said this again...
Fujibei put his hand into the purse hanging around his neck. The money for selling porcelain is heavy enough.
Bin glared at him,
Bin: You brought the money bag, how could you spend the money you earned so easily?
He said he was going to take Fujibei's purse.
Fujibei: Asshole! let it go!
Both of them didn't say a word, just fighting desperately.
Bin: Brother, take the money from the sale!
Genjuro ran over.
Genjuro: What is this for?
Bin: He wants to use the money to buy body armor.
Genjuro: Fujibei!
Fujibei: Let me buy one!
Fujibei kicked Ahama down to the side of the road with a strong kick, and he quickly stood up.
Fujibei: Next time I meet, I must become a decent samurai.
Fleeing the stall quickly.
Bin: Brother, grab him, grab him.
She yelled while chasing.
Fujibee ran into the crowd.
Genjuro couldn't leave the stall, and was at a loss.
33. There are
a lot of weapons on the front of the armor shop in the corner of the street where there is an armor shop . Fujibei separated the crowd and ran over.
A Bin chased after him.
Fujibei returned and ran into the armor shop. Abin also ran back, but couldn't find him, and ran away in a different direction.
34.
From behind the equipment in the armor shop , Fujibei suddenly stretched out his head.
Fujibei: Let's go!
Armor shop owner: What's wrong?
Fujibei: Give me a pair of body armor.
35. Near the armor shop,
Hama desperately searched for Fujibei in the crowd.
36. In the armor shop
, Fujibei hurriedly tied his body armor under the direction of the owner.
Wrongly tied, causing laughter.
Fujibei: Do you look like a samurai?
Armor shop owner: He is a decent samurai. But without a spear...
Fujibei: Yes, you give me one.
Fujibei took out the money from the purse and gave it to the shopkeeper. He bought a spear and slid it under his arm, knocking down the armed equipment, and walked out of the shop.
37. The main road is
wearing armor and holding a spear, striding forward like a samurai. The spear became a cumbersome, and it hit the branches and couldn't even hold it.
A team of soldiers ran from behind.
A general who looked like a captain was riding a horse, and the pawns like Fujibei followed with a spear in their hands. Fujibei also ran at the end of the line. One of the small strokes looked at this stranger Fujihei in surprise. Fujibei pretended to run after him.
38. The pine forest on the lakeside The lakeside where pine
trees lined in the vast dusk. Abin came quietly. There is a small temple in the pine forest. She sat listlessly on the stone foundation of the small temple with a bamboo tube holding water in her hand. She raised the bamboo tube and took a few sips of water. The setting sun was gone, and it was dim. Abin drank the water and found a spear standing in front of his feet. Surprised, he looked up and saw a warrior in armor standing in front of her with a sly smile on his face. There were four or five samurai standing around her behind, and each man had an obscene smile on his face. Abin turned around to flee, but one of the people around her swept Abin's foot with a spear, and she fell on the sand with a somersault. Another person pressed her and tied his hands.
Bin: Kill, kill!
She yelled loudly. Another person strapped her mouth. The faces of these men showed obscene expressions.
Abin, who was still struggling with his hands and feet tied, was held by these men.
39.
Several horses tied to the avenue . For a moment, the several samurai who came back from Ahama looked at each other with satisfied expressions and smiled and stepped on their horses and ran.
40. The rows of pine
trees lay under the trees, and Abin struggled like a dead man.
The clothes and hair were untidy, and although the straps were untied, the straps on the mouth had not been untied yet. The collar opened to reveal his chest, and a handful of money was thrown next to it. The wind blew the pine branches. Bin opened his eyes slightly, enduring the pain in his whole body, untied the straps on his mouth and lifted up. Pain all over her body, she frowned her forehead, squeezed her hands on the sand, and touched the money thrown by the samurai. She picked it up and looked at it sadly.
Bin: Asshole!
Moaning and cursing, he staggered to his feet, facing the lake in the twilight.
Bin: Check it out! Look at me like this. Let your wife suffer such insults, you are satisfied! No matter what I am, as long as you can make a name for yourself, you will be satisfied! You bastard!
41.
It is dusk here under Dagou City . The crowds in the market are sparse, and the shops are about to close.
Genjuro put the heavy money bag in his hand to take a look, and he put it in his arms with satisfaction. Looking at the ten or so pieces of porcelain in the vase on the side of the table, I remembered that beautiful girl.
Genjuro: (muttering to himself) Tochigi Mansion Gate!
42.
There is a shop selling clothes and small department stores next to Genjuro's stall in the clothing store .
There are many good-looking women's clothes with narrow sleeves.
Genjuro stood in front of the shop with the porcelain, staring at a narrow-sleeved women's dress in a daze.
The shopkeeper walked out, cleaning the front of the shop without looking at Genjuro.
Genjuro: The shopkeeper, how much is this?
The shopkeeper looked at Genjuro's dress.
Owner: Do you want to buy it?
Genjuro: First listen to the price.
The shopkeeper smiled in contempt.
Owner: This is not something your wife can wear. It will swell up when you wear it.
Genjuro was furious.
Genjuro: Where do I have money!
The shopkeeper ignored him and entered the shop.
Genjuro suddenly thought of Miyagi.
The haggard Miyagi stood in front of the store, smiling shyly and putting on this narrow-sleeved shirt. Miyagi, whose hair is slightly messy, doesn't match this dress well. Miyagi's figure suddenly turned into the lady Kuo that I saw just now. The narrow-sleeved shirt fits her well and is dazzling.
Genjuro woke up, feeling a little uncomfortable, and left the shop. Suddenly, the Miss Kuo who appeared just now stood in front of him with a smile with the old woman.
Genjuro was taken aback, and said hurriedly,
Genjuro: Sorry, it's too late.
The old woman shook her head.
Old woman: I'm afraid that there is no one to lead the way, so you won't find it...
Genjuro: That's too dare to be.
Old woman: Follow us.
The young lady and the old woman walked ahead, and Genjuro followed behind.
43. Sanyin Trail
Genjuro walks in front. The white clothes of the old woman and the young lady were like flowers blooming in the dusk.
44. The
young lady and the old woman at the gate of Tochigi House enter the overgrown courtyard. They stopped in the deep grass, looked back, and signaled that Genjuro, who looked uneasy and stood in front of the collapsed wall, came in. Then he walked to the deep grass courtyard.
Genjuro followed behind in a daze. At the end of the courtyard is a deserted house. The figures of the women drifted away as if sucked into the room.
Genjuro followed behind, looked at the front door that was about to collapse in surprise, and didn't dare to enter here. At this moment, the old woman walked out with the lamp.
Old woman: Come in, please.
Genjuro: Well, but I'm like this...
Old woman: Miss Wakasa is waiting for you. Please, please come in.
Genjuro: Miss Wakasa you mentioned, is that the young lady just now?
Old woman: It's the orphan of Master Tochigizaemon,...please please. do not mention it.
The old woman urged Shita Genjuro to come in through the front door.
45. In the inner room of Tochigi's house,
under the guidance of the old woman, Genjuro walked through a dark corridor that was too dark to see.
Enter a room.
Old woman: Let's light the lamp.
The old woman lit the candle on the wax table with the lamp in her hand. The candles were spotted one by one, brighter and brighter, illuminating the magnificent rooms that were not commensurate with the lonely and desolate yard. The rooms are well cleaned and all furnishings are elegant.
Old woman: The moon is coming up.
The old woman looked at the courtyard and said something. From the moonlit courtyard, you can see distant mountains and valleys, and you can hear the sound of water gurgling. Genjuro was at a loss.
The lady just now, wearing a dark purple dress, gently walked up the corridor and came here.
Wakasa: You are tired,... please sit down.
Ken Genjuro sat down on the cushion, facing the young lady face to face. At this time, the old woman packed up the porcelain that Genjuro had brought into the back room.
Wakasa: You are Mr. Genjuro from Kitaomi, right?
Genjuro: How do you know my name? ...
Wakasa: Among the crowds in the market, I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw the porcelain on the table. The blue glaze is splendid and brilliant, as if embedded in crystal. Thanks to my father’s teaching, I also know a little bit about the quality of things. How can you burn such beautiful things? I would love to hear from you. Is there a secret that cannot be passed on to others?
Genjuro: No, I can't talk about any secrets, just pay attention to the coating method of the glaze, and the processing of the clay, which requires many years of proficiency. This is not something you can learn with one teaching.
Wakasa: Skilled crystallization, only skilled craftsmen can burn that beautiful thing.
At this time, the old woman came in with the folding dining table close to her right. On it were the jugs, wine glasses, dishes, etc. of Genjuro, which contained wine and various dishes.
Genjuro: Are these things I burnt?
Wakasa: I want to drink with the porcelain you burned. You please!
Pick up the hip flask and let the wine.
Genjuro took the wine with the wine glass, and satisfactorily played with the wine glass in his hand.
Genjuro: It can be appreciated by a noble person like you...Although it is a piggybacking job of planting the land and burning the porcelain, the things you make by yourself are like your own children. Once you meet someone who appreciates it, you are really happy. ...And, when I think of such a decent gate, a beautiful person like you can use it, it is as happy as in a dream.
Wakasa: No, if you fall into the hands of someone like me, your masterpiece will cry.
Genjuro still held his work in his hands and examined it carefully.
Genjuro: It's the first time in my life to find that the things I make are so beautiful. People and things are so different in value because they are in different places...Wine glasses and saucers will be flattered when they enter such a decent door.
He put down the glass and picked up the jug to pour the sake for Wakasa.
Wakasa: Your talents should not be buried for a lifetime in remote rural areas. You should think about how to develop your talent...
Genjuro: What should I do?
I don't know when You Jin, who was serving by the side, spoke.
Ukon: You and Miss Wakasa must have a way to talk.
Genjuro: Then come to visit again later?
Ukon: Don't wait, this time you...Don't be so polite, just do whatever you want.
Genjuro: No, I have to say goodbye... Ukon
: Don't say that, you can stay calmly for a while...
Genjuro: But...
Wakasa: I want to talk to you more, too.
Genjuro was attracted by Wakasa's beauty, in a daze, and forgot about him.
Ukon took Genjuro behind the screen and asked him to change into his shabby clothes.
For a moment, Genjuro, who put on his splendid clothes, wondered if he had changed like this and came out from behind the screen. At this time, the sound of the drums was banging, and You Jin was already sitting and clapping the hand drums, Wakachi chanted songs and danced charmingly.
Genjuro was intoxicated in the singing and dancing, and watched Wakasa's dancing fascinatingly. With the sound of drums and the echo from the back mountain, the room was filled with a mysterious atmosphere. The sound of drums was mixed with the ensemble of flute and drums, and the ballad Wakasa sang became a loud male voice. Wakasa stopped dancing in shock, and ran to Genjuro.
Ukon still beat the drum casually. The rhythm of the flute and drums is getting louder and louder.
Wakasa: Can you hear that voice? Those accompaniment voices, and a man's voice...
Genjuro: I heard it, where, where is someone singing?
Wakasa: It was my dead father.
Genjuro was taken aback.
Wakasa: The Tochigi clan was destroyed by Oda Nobunaga. The only survivors were me and my nanny Youjin. My father's soul never leaves this house, and he sings as soon as I dance.
Genjuro: Very loud and nice singing.
Wakasa: Are you not afraid?
Genjuro: Not afraid. This is because he misses you so much. You can continue dancing for him.
Wakasa shook his head.
Wakasa: When I heard this sound, my whole body trembled. This is the sound of cursing, the sound of nostalgia for the world. Please hug me, ah, terrible...
Genjuro: I don't sound scared. Listen carefully, it's a beautiful and skillful singing.
Wakasa: No, I sound like my dad is cursing me. I beg you, you hold me.
While talking, he hugged Genjuro tightly, and Genjuro tightly embraced Wakasa's plump body.
Ukon nodded in agreement with Genjuro's attitude.
Ukon: Her father is very happy tonight, because his daughter has such a nice guest here... Listen, how lively the voice is.
Wakasa listened to the singing, looked back at Ukon, nodded, and looked relieved. She found herself leaning on Genjuro and wanted to move away quietly. Genjuro also felt inappropriate, and the two looked at each other quietly. Wakasa's fiery gaze. The fast-tuned accompaniment sounded as if to arouse the emotions of the two, and Wakasai couldn't help but plunge into Genjuro's embrace.
At this time, there was a sudden gust of wind, and the surrounding lights flashed at the same time and immediately went out. The accompaniment and singing stopped abruptly. The moonlight passed, and it was pitch black.
For a moment, the moonlight was shining, the yard was also bright, and a faint ray of moonlight shot into the house. The room was covered with bedding and surrounded by a small screen. Wakasa's long hair Ryuyun generally dragged aside, Genjuro put it on the long hair like a pillow and fell asleep. The moonlight slowly alternated between light and dark two or three times as if breathing. There was a crisp cry of the night bird.
The cry awakened Genjuro, and he hurriedly got up.
Wakasa also woke up. Genjuro turned around and looked at Wakasa, and the moonlight shone on Wakasa's face. Wakasa glanced at Genjuro and hurriedly covered his face with clothes.
Genjuro: What's wrong with me?
Wakasa: (The face is still covered) You fell asleep drunk.
Genjuro recalled the scenes, unable to restrain himself, and started to lift Wakasa's clothes.
Wakasa resists.
One wants to lift, the other resists, fierce competition. Wakasa was hugged, smiling, turning his face away, touching Genjuro's neck with his hand, looking at the beads of sweat on Genjuro's neck.
Wakasa: Oh, you are sweating. Go to the hot springs in the small river to wash, take advantage of this moment when the moon is bright as the day.
46. The natural hot spring among the rocks
hangs above the treetops with a bright moon.
Mountain stream with gurgling water. There is a hot spring in the mountain stream, and hot water is gushing out. As if not letting the river water in, the hot spring formed a rock bath. The treetops stretched densely over the rock, and the moonlight cast the dense shadows of the treetops onto the rock bath.
Genjuro looked at the moon from the bath.
Wakasa squatted on the rock and lifted hot water on Genjuro's shoulders.
Wakasa: You are still doubting me, thinking that I am a fairy... right? Wakasa looked at Genjuro charmingly.
Genjuro was said to be critical, bowed his head and shook his head.
Wakasa: You lied! (Said with a smile) Anyway, you are already mine.
Wakasa lay on the rock and reached out to hug Genjuro in the water.
Wakasa: You must sacrifice your life for me.
Wakasamu Genjuro was holding spring water on his body, neither washing nor flushing, but only teasing him affectionately. Genjuro closed his eyes and let her tease him. Suddenly, he was emotionally impulsive, causing ripples to roll over and grab Wakasa's hands, and hugged her. Wakasa laughed softly.
47. In
a corner of the yard full of weeds, blankets and wine and vegetables are spread on the grass where nothing can be seen beyond the weeds. Genjuro sat in front and was about to embrace Wakasa. Wakasa smiled and turned away, hiding Kaikai Jurou's lips.
Genjuro: It doesn't matter if you are a fairy... I can't let you go... I really don't know there will be such happiness in the world...
Wakasa avoided and stood up. Genjuro grabbed the corner of her clothes, the clothes fell off and left in Genjuro's hands, Wakasa broke free and escaped into the wild grass. Genjuro threw down his clothes and chased after him. I couldn't see the two of them, a piece of grass, only the voice of Wakasa's delicate voice was heard.
Near Right came with the wine bottle, and heard Wakasa's soft voice, smiling happily and knowingly.
On the blanket, Wakasa's clothes were thrown like a cicada.
48. The lower reaches of the Yuwu River at
night. The sound of the wheels of the military ration cart rolling on the sand on the road bridge. The soldiers shouted in anger. The hooves of the cavalry.
49. Inside the poor peasant's house,
a dilapidated house where no figures can be seen.
From a distance came the sound of the wheels of the grain truck, the angry shouts of the soldiers, the sound of horse hooves, and so on.
As soon as I entered the "earth room", with straw piled up, an old lady looked up from the straw in panic and looked around. Beside her, Miyagi held Yuanshi tightly in fright, for fear that Yuanshi would make a noise or cry.
As if someone was moving, the old lady hurriedly hid. The exhausted few defeated soldiers looked inward from the door. Seeing that the fire in the furnace had not been completely extinguished, two or three people broke in.
Lost Soldier: No one.
Defeat B: Is there nothing to eat?
Lost Soldier C: They are all taken away.
They still didn't give up, rushing around, but they were very disappointed and left listlessly.
The old lady peeked out of the straw again.
50.
The defeated soldiers of another farmhouse just gorged on their grabbed rice.
51. The
old lady in the poor peasant family cooks porridge under a small light with a look of escape.
Miyagi was extremely haggard.
Old lady: It's really dangerous!
Miyagi: I am afraid that the child will make a noise.
The old lady put the rice soup in a bowl and looked at Yuanshi and said,
Old lady: What a good boy, I managed to bear it. Hey, you can drink this bowl. (To Miyagi) It's better for children to drink only rice soup.
Miyagi lowered his head and fed Yuanshi rice soup.
The old lady served another bowl of gruel.
Old lady: Drink it... hand
it to Miyagi.
Miyagi involuntarily drank greedily.
52. It's
dawn on the avenue . Miyagi walked listlessly with Yuanshi behind his back. Suddenly, from a dark place on the side of the road, a skirmisher with a long beard holding a spear came out. Stopping Gongmu's way, he didn't say a word, and ran forward to grab the small bag in Gongmu's hand. Five or six rice cakes fell from the bag, and Miyagi shouted and fell on the rice cakes.
The skirmisher violently pushed Miyagi away. Yuanshi burst into tears. The skirmisher watched Miyagi's death and didn't move. He viciously stab Miyagi's shoulder with a spear, then kicked Miyagi who was groaning on his shoulders, picked up the rice cakes, and ate the rice cakes and went away.
Genshi cried loudly beside the fallen Miyagi.
53.
A quiet mountain village in the mountain gorge during the day. Gunshots rang from time to time on the mountain. Three defeated soldiers slid down from the cliff with no road to the valley below the mountain. One defeated soldier fled through the rocky river with a plop. There are only two people left. A man seemed to be a military commander of considerable status, severely wounded, swayed, and crossed the river with the help of his entourage.
54.
The soldiers of the crusade team scattered in the mountains , chasing and suppressing the defeated soldiers in the woods.
Fujibei was among them.
55. The
badly wounded general who had appeared before in the thick shade of the bushes escaped here breathlessly. He expected to be desperate, sitting on a pile of fallen leaves, and said to the guards who followed him.
Military Commander: I am determined to self-discipline, please do me a favor (Note 2).
He said calmly, and drew his short knife. The entourage wiped away tears and drew a long knife.
On the trail near here, Fujibei walked up with a spear in fear. Seeing this scene, secretly approached them. The guards of the entourage were about to leave with the head of the military commander, when Fujibei caught up with him and slammed a shot.
56.
The camping headquarters surrounded by tents on the battlefield has the head of the enemy generals. Sitting by the coffee table is a general, carefully inspecting this first level. Behind, Fujibei respectfully listened to the question with his arms folded.
General: Hey, did you get the first rank of this general? This is too disproportionate to your identity, of course it was picked up!
Fujibei: I didn't pick it up, I stabbed to death.
Military commander: Ha, ha, ha, in Sakuma Ansei's camp, will the famous Unbreakable Juju die in the hands of unknown men? However, even if you picked it up, you still have to reward you if you have the credit. Say what you want.
Fujibei: Please give me a horse, armor and ten men.
57.
Fujibei, who was standing on a high horse with a helmet and armor on a not very high hill , led ten men to stand on the hill. He imitated the general's laughter in the camp screen.
Fujibei: Did you see it! Abin. I finally got lucky. At last he was a leader wearing armor, riding a war horse, and leading ten pawns. Soon, it will be triumphant and show you how I look like, just wait. Hahaha.
He laughed towards the sky.
58. At
night on the avenue , the ranks of soldiers were filled with the joy of victory.
Among the generals riding a horse is Fujibei, who is riding his horse triumphantly.
The avenue leads to the downtown area of Dagou, and groups of residents, businessmen, and geishas are welcoming the triumphant soldiers.
Resident A: He is really a dignified warrior, he must be a famous warrior.
The soldiers following Fujibei heard this.
Soldier A: This is an amazing figure who killed that famous hero with unbreakable victory.
Second Soldier: This is the fastest general in the house of Lord Niwa. Those who want to be touched have good bye.
The crowd repeatedly claimed that Hebei praised Fujie and envied him. Fujibei rode forward more proudly.
59. The
old bustard who pulled the guests in front of the brothel, grabbed the arm of the soldier and pulled into the brothel.
The old bustard: The beautiful girl wants to see Mutu. The food and drinks are also brought by Tsuruga.
She yelled and grabbed the horse bit of Fujibei's mount who was approaching.
Old bustard: You can't let you pass here in vain. Take care of the horse. There are so many beautiful women waiting for you.
She opened the curtain to show him the inside of the brothel.
At this time, Fujibei's party stopped.
Fujibei: What's wrong?
Soldier First: We want to celebrate your promotion here.
Fujibei: I want to go back to my hometown just like this so that I can show it to my wife. I don't have this idle time.
Second Soldier: Now it's time for you to show off the style of being an official. Everyone is very happy. Let's have fun.
Fujibei showed an expression that felt reasonable.
Soldier A: (To the old bustard) Then, Master Fujibei Nakanogo will rest and rest here with you. You have to thank you, then let the beautiful women come out to serve the master.
Old Bustard: Thank you, my lord. It's a great honor. Please, please, please come here... The
old bustard smiled, bowed again and again, and walked ahead to lead the way.
60. The big room of the prostitute's
house The floor of the spacious room was covered with straw mats, and there was a fire in the middle, and thick smoke billowed. The big room was crowded with triumphant warriors and soldiers. They fight with prostitutes, indulge in drinking and sing, and create an obscene and messy atmosphere.
Fujibei's subordinates shouted: Get out of here and make room for this. Master Fujibei Nakanogo is here...
First Soldier : (looks unhappy) Who? That guy...
Second pawn: He picked up the head of an enemy general... really a prosperous guy.
Both showed jealous looks.
The old bustard pulled Fujibei and brought him to the corner of the upper seat and asked him to sit down.
Xiaozujia: (Looking at Fujibei) He used to be a peasant, just like me, but he has a bit of strength. Now he is really amazing.
Xiao Zui Yi: Although he has some strength, mainly luck...
They looked at Fujibei with envious expressions.
Fujibee is now smiling smugly. The old bustard greeted him, and the three prostitutes stood up and came to Fujibei's side.
Prostitute A: It's my turn to accompany a guest tonight.
Second prostitute: It's my turn. Come to my house.
Prostitute C: Shut up, this is my guest.
They are all recruiting Fujihei. Fujibei smiled, handed the glass to the prostitutes, and drank it himself.
At this time. On the corridor leading from the big room to the geisha's room, a gangster shouted angrily.
Zazu: Humph! You let go!
He shook off the woman who was pestering him roughly, walked into the big room in a panic, and fell down just as he was about to take a step because the woman was hugging his leg.
Woman: (loudly) Go, let you go? If you play enough, you will run away without even giving you money. You are more overbearing than a robber...Ah, everyone help and catch him.
Miscellaneous: If you have money, you can't give you such a mess, huh, let go.
When the people in the big room heard the two shouting so loudly, they all turned their heads and looked there.
The old bustard was about to run forward.
Zazu: Don't let go, cut you off!
He pulled his leg out of the woman's hand forcefully and ran to the door of the big house. The woman stood up and chased the pawn.
Some people watched the excitement, some shouted.
At this time-
Fujibei: Ahama!
This is simply a howl. The woman stopped abruptly.
The two looked directly at each other. Although this woman has strong makeup, she can see her rough complexion. Although her figure and dress have changed, she is indeed Abin! Hama carefully examined the appearance of Fujibei from top to bottom, and for a moment, walked through the crowd and approached Fujibei, without making a sound, pushing away the three prostitutes. Fujibei was so surprised that he couldn't speak.
Bin: This is my regular customer.
Sitting steadily beside Fujibei, staring at his face with tears in his eyes.
Immediately rebuked.
Bin: You can pour out your breath! Dreaming and wanting to be a samurai, this time it can be realized. When you are giving birth, I am also “promising”! You see, I wear such beautiful clothes, apply rouge and powder, drink enough wine, and sleep with different men every night. How do you think I have become a "promising" woman?
Fujibei hurriedly stood up to take Ahama out.
Abin pushed his hand away and continued.
Abin: How about it, are you satisfied? If you want to be a good person, can you not save something? Even though the wife falls into this position, as long as you get promoted yourself, everything else will be fine! Well, tonight you will be a guest too, and spend the money that you have won awards and spend the night with me, a depraved woman!
She spoke like a cascade of guns, and walked out after speaking.
The prostitutes were also taken aback, dumbfounded.
Fujibei woke up, and then chased it out.
61. Fujibei in the backyard of the brothel
ran out to look for Abin and called her crying.
Fujibee: Ahama, Ahama, Ahama!
62.
The singing of the brothel came from afar from the back of the brothel.
Abin was standing in the miscellaneous woods and crying.
Fujibei ran over.
Fujibei: Ahama!
Seeing Fujibei rushing, Hama pulled away and wanted to escape.
Fujibei grabbed her sleeve.
Fujibei: Don't go, I thought of breaking out a famous place outside, not all for you...
Bin: You talk nonsense. You just want to be a samurai by yourself, no matter what your wife lives and die!
Fujibei: No, no. I want to be successful, you will praise me... I, I really didn't expect you to fall to this point.
Hama grabbed Fujibee's arm hard.
Bin: I was humiliated, and this is all your sin. Can you wash me back to my original form?
Fujibei: I can.
Abin: If you can't, I have to die.
Fujibei: I can, I can definitely restore your original appearance.
Bin: I have wanted to die several times, but I think I have to see you. I hate that I shouldn't have this idea. I really shouldn't. (Shaking Fujibei lightly) If you don't see you, you can't die, so you didn't die.
She cried and hugged Fujibee.
63. Under the Dagou city. In the
evening of the market , Genjuro was still dressed and very haggard. He bought things in the shop that sold narrow sleeves and groceries. Nearby, triumphant soldiers walked over singing songs. Genjuro counted the money and said to the shopkeeper who was packing the noble narrow-sleeved shirt and cosmetics.
Genjuro: Although it's a bit close, can I get the money for you?
Owner: Then, take this one out.
He drew Ying Luo out.
Genjuro: I want it all. Then, come with me to the gate of Tochigi Mansion. I must find a way if I don't have enough money.
The shop owner tilted his head and said hesitantly.
Owner: Tochigi House?
Genjuro: Yes, right behind this mountain.
The shopkeeper stared at Genjuro suddenly, as if looking at something terrible, his hands trembled and put the drawn Yingluo back on the narrow-sleeved shirt.
Owner: ...this is for you, hurry up, hurry up.
Genjuro didn't realize this incomprehensible attitude, and happily picked up things and walked out of the shop.
64. On the road behind the mountain
Genjuro was walking like a shadow in the moonlight with his narrow-sleeved shirt. An old monk walked towards him.
When walking across the road, the old monk looked at Genjuro, and after a while he ran back to chase Genjuro.
Old monk: Wait a minute.
Genjuro turned around.
Genjuro: What's the matter with you?
Old monk: Let me take a good look at your face.
Genjuro looked at the old monk inexplicably, his face sunken in the moonlight, like a skeleton.
Old monk: You look dead.
Genjuro was frightened and fought a cold war. The old monk asked him to sit on the stone beside the road and whispered.
Old monk: Haven't you encountered any weird things?
Genjuro raised his eyes, looked at the old monk anxiously, and then shook his head.
Old monk: Where are you going?
Genjuro: I'm going to Tochigi House.
The old monk looked at Genjuro calmly.
Old monk: Do you have no home? Do you have no wives and children?
Genjuro was surprised when he heard the old monk's words and raised his face.
Old monk: If someone is relying on you, you should go back quickly! If you want to be like this again, your life is
hard to save, go back soon... Genjuro: Why?
Old monk: No, your life is over.
Genjuro: I live a happy life in Tochigi House and Miss Wakasa.
Old monk: She is a female ghost. You shouldn't have that extravagant hope, but you want to fall in love with her.
Genjuro: Miss Wakasa just sent me out and asked me to buy her this dress. I can't believe that Miss Wakasa is a ghost...Don't talk nonsense.
Genjuro is leaving.
Old monk: Don't you miss your wife and children? Don't you even want the lives of your wife, children, and yourself?
Genjuro sounded a little shaken by the pain, but he still had to go back to Tochigi House.
Old monk: Wait a minute, if you want to go, then go. but. I can't watch people go to death in vain, you take this.
The old monk took out the talisman from his arms.
Old monk: Take it with you, and give it to you...
Genjuro didn't stretch out his hand, the old monk opened the front of his clothes and put the talisman directly on him.
Old monk: When you personally experience the terrible female ghost with your own eyes and your own ears, you will wake up. Okay, you go.
Genjuro didn't even say a word of thanks, and walked leisurely.
The old monk watched his back without worry.
65. Tochigi House.
The narrow-sleeved clothes bought by Genjuro hung on the hangers in the inner room , which looked very beautiful under the light.
Wakasa and Ukon admired it.
Genjuro was also very happy, but there was a look of anxiety on his face.
Wakasa: Ah, so beautiful...
Ukon: You have real eyesight.
Wakasa: I'm so glad you bought me such a good thing.
Stand up and put on this narrow-sleeved shirt.
Wakasa: Ukon, look at it.
You took a closer look.
Ukami: It fits really well...
Wakasa walks around happily.
Wakasa: I can rest assured. Because you came back too late, I always wondered
if you wo n't come back... Genjuro stared at Wakasa.
There was a little doubt and anxiety in his eyes, which made him look timid.
Wakasa: Why are you looking at me like this?
She said that she was surprised by Genjuro's attitude, and came to Genjuro's side.
Wakasa: You seem to be out of energy, what's the matter with you?
Genjuro shook his head, saying that there was nothing.
Ukon's eyes fixed on Genjuro.
Right near: Don't go out anymore. After the master's family was destroyed, even we were despised and humiliated, and listened to a lot of gossip.
The sharp words made Wakasa feel deeply in her heart, and there was a certain determination on her face.
Wakasa: The world is ruthless. I won't let Genjuro go anywhere. Hey, let's drop this house and go to my hometown. Mr. Genjuro is my lifelong husband.
Wakasa acted like a baby with Genjuro, tilting his head and looking at Genjuro's face like a bird.
Genjuro's face was dull and dull.
Wakasa: Can you go?
Genjuro was depressed in his heart.
Genjuro: Please forgive me, I didn't tell the truth.
Wakasa: Huh?
Genjuro: I have a wife and children. During the war, I left them at home.
Wakasa had a sad face, but said boldly.
Wakasa: You can forget all these things.
Genjuro: Let me go back.
Wakasa: No, I can't let you go.
Wakasa entangled Genjuro, trying to hug him, but suddenly screamed "Ah" and shivered.
Genjuro was stunned and pressed his chest involuntarily.
Right near: Miss, what's wrong with you?
Wakasa still wanted to hug Genjuro, but he couldn't get closer and looked very distressed.
Wakasa: Mr. Genjuro, you...you...
weeping to the ground.
Ukon stared at Genjuro with a terrible expression.
Ukon: If you have a wife and a son, why do you have a marriage with a young lady?
Genjuro: I don't understand why I made this mistake.
Ukon: It's nothing for a man to make a mistake, and a woman can't just say it!
Genjuro: Please forgive me and let me return to my wife and children.
Ukon: No, I can't let you go back. What did you bring next to your body? Throw it away. If you don't throw it away, you can't forgive you.
Youjin worded harshly, but then changed his words and pleaded.
Ukon: Mr. Genjuro, throw away that talisman. You and the young lady will be together forever...
Genjuro turned pale and stood up. Wakasa stood up and approached Genjuro.
Wakasa: I was born in this world and passed away without understanding the relationship between men and women. Out of compassion, my nurse took me on a stroll back to the world, wanting me to appreciate the happiness a woman deserves, even if only once. Fortunately, my wish came true! Meeting a good person like you, this is the only time in my life to talk to my heart. A good dream has just come into being, but in a blink of an eye, now, as soon as you leave, you will never see it again. Mr. Genjuro, give up this terrible idea. You will never...
Wakasa can't hold back the pain in his heart, and wants to hold Genjuro in his arms.
Genjuro was frightened and distressed, and finally pushed Wakasa away, took the long golden-handled sword beside him for interior decoration, and drew out the knife.
Ukon put his arms around Wakasa and hid back.
Wakasa: Mr. Genjuro!
A cry of painful pleading.
Genjuro closed his eyes and swung his long sword.
Wakasa shouted more painfully.
Wakasa: Mr. Genjuro, Mr. Genjuro!
With her cry, Genjuro, who was holding a long sword, fell into a daze.
Soon after—
one hand roughly pulled Genjuro up who fell on the ground.
Genjuro yelled when he woke up.
Genjuro: What are you doing?
Push away
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