"Yay! Long live Lord Chifusa!"
Hearing Chifusa Manyū's words, Kaede clapped her hands happily and cheered.
"Kaede, don't talk nonsense. Can the word 'Long live' be shouted casually?"
Chifusa Manyū stopped her nervously, then turned her head to scan the surroundings.
Seeing no one around, Chifusa Manyū breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, there were no other customers in the shop at this time.
If other customers heard Kaede's words and reported them, it would be troublesome.
Kaede also realized that she had said something wrong, hurriedly closed her mouth, and ate the oysters on the table honestly.
"By the way, Kaede, do we still have enough money?"
Chifusa Manyū looked at the table full of oysters and other seafood, suddenly thought of something, a trace of nervousness appearing on her beautiful face, and said.
Hearing this, Kaede hurriedly took out a small bag from her bosom, opened the bag and poured it on the table, finally only taking out a copper coin.
Seeing this copper coin, the faces of the master and servant instantly became gloomy.
Chifusa Manyū hugged her chest slightly, her face looking ugly:
"Kaede, it seems we have to stay for a few more days before leaving."
Kaede also sighed. It seemed that she had to work in this shop to compensate for the meal money again.
She complained somewhat:
"Lord Chifusa, why are we so poor!"
After saying this, she put her palms together, lowered her head and prayed piously:
"Great God of Holy Breasts, please bless us with good fortune next!"
After praying, Kaede raised her head and asked:
"Lord Chifusa, aren't you praying with me?"
Chifusa Manyū saw Kaede's appearance, the corner of her mouth twitching slightly.
In her cognition, if gods really existed, there wouldn't be so many unfair things in this world.
However, out of guilt for Kaede in her heart, Chifusa Manyū finally prayed together.
...
"Mmh, there are more and more people praying to me recently."
Rasa lay comfortably on the soft yellow sand.
While enjoying the intimate massage of Kagefusa Manyū and Ōka Sayama, he slowly raised his head and said softly.
In his eyes, hundreds of faith threads of different colors were merging into him.
Ōka Sayama gently tucked the long hair floating in front of her eyes behind her ears.
The pleasant voice came from her mouth slightly:
"Believe that in a while, My God's believers will spread all over the country."
Rasa smiled noncommittally and said:
"Hope so."
Rasa had obtained enough faith now, but he hadn't found any particularly useful uses yet.
But Rasa was not in a hurry, anyway, he had plenty of time.
The most important thing now was to taste Munehana Manyū.
In this regard, his heart was full of expectations, even somewhat impatient.
The scene of sisters flying together must be very interesting, right?
Wondering what special performance this pair of sisters will have when they are "frank with each other"?
Kagefusa Manyū, who was massaging Rasa's shoulders constantly, suddenly shuddered.
She felt as if someone was thinking about her, and an inexplicable uneasiness surged in her heart.
As several people talked.
The yellow sand floating in mid-air, like a square semi-closed box.
Was also speeding through the air at an extremely fast speed.
Occasionally, farmers working hard with their heads down looked up.
Would see the yellow box flashing by in mid-air in astonishment.
And when they blinked again.
The yellow box disappeared before their eyes like a phantom, as if everything was just an illusion.
...
In a certain place in Edo Castle.
A handsome man looking about thirty years old was sitting properly.
He exuded a noble and extraordinary temperament all over, but his facial skin faintly revealed a trace of paleness.
At this moment, the handsome man sat cross-legged on the upper seat.
On his left sat a young woman wearing a bright orange kimono.
The woman's graceful figure appeared more曼妙 under the foil of the kimono, exuding an elegant and charming temperament all over.
On that devastatingly beautiful face, a charming smile enchanting people's hearts hung all the time.
Even though the kimono she wore could cover the woman's figure very well.
But her high bulging lapel still highlighted her exquisite figure.
Below the man and woman sat more than a dozen men of different ages steadily.
Among them, the oldest old man was about seventy years old.
The old man's weather-beaten face was full of wrinkles, and his eyes revealed the depth baptized by years.
And the youngest was also over thirty, with a resolute face, revealing a brave spirit.
These people were looking at the man sitting above with serious faces at this moment, everyone's expression extremely dignified.
One of the white-haired old men glanced around from time to time, then cleared his throat, finally summoning up the courage to speak:
"Shogun, please make a decision as soon as possible."
"The opponent's actions clearly show that they are going against the Shogunate."
"Must gather all forces to eliminate them in one fell swoop before the opponent grows bigger!"
As the old man spoke first.
The solemn atmosphere in the room was broken instantly.
Everyone began to discuss at once. Although the contents were different.
But roughly all were persuading the Shogun to make up his mind.
Seeing the performance of these people below.
Iemitsu Tokugawa, who had just completely controlled the power of the Shogunate not long after his father passed away and was in a complacent time, frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.
He glanced at Munehana Manyū sitting next to him from the corner of his eye.
Seeing her sitting dignifiedly at this moment, as if everything happening had nothing to do with her.
Munehana Manyū's performance made Iemitsu Tokugawa's hatred for her deepen a few points in his heart.
How could Iemitsu Tokugawa not know that these people were called by this woman?
Looking at the performance of these people, Iemitsu Tokugawa's vigilance and prejudice against the Manyū clan became stronger in his heart.
A large part of the people sitting below seemed to have no dealings with the Manyū clan on weekdays, but looking at it now...
Munehana Manyū sat properly on the side, the charming smile on her face remained unchanged, watching everyone's performance quietly.
Although on the surface she appeared very calm and composed.
However, Munehana Manyū's heart was actually suffering unspeakably.
She certainly knew that her act of forcing the palace would inevitably make that guy more dissatisfied.
But things have come to this, there is no other way.
In order to urge him to make up his mind on the spot and ensure no accidents, she could only act like this.
Iemitsu Tokugawa constantly weighed various pros and cons in his heart.
After a fierce ideological struggle, finally his face became solemn, saying deeply:
"Since so, let it be decided!"
"Mobilize all available forces as soon as possible, set off in fifteen days!"
Ancient marching ability was not to mention compared with modern times.
Even compared with the ninja world, it was far inferior.
Fifteen days of preparation was actually very hasty.
Hearing this, everyone bowed down.
Praising in unison, the voices rising one after another, echoing in the room.
After everyone withdrew.
Iemitsu Tokugawa stood up slowly.
His cold eyes looked at Munehana Manyū coldly like a knife, saying without any emotion:
"Actually forcing the palace at such a cost."
"Are you scared to this extent?"
"It seems that the so-called god is not fake as you said."
After saying this, Iemitsu Tokugawa flung his hand coldly, walking backward without looking back.
Munehana Manyū still maintained the posture of sitting cross-legged, motionless.
Even if scolded by Iemitsu Tokugawa almost tearing his face.
The elegant and moving smile on her face still didn't change at all, as if everything couldn't make waves in her heart.
Until Iemitsu Tokugawa's figure went away gradually.
The expression on Munehana Manyū's face began to disappear slowly, replaced by expressionlessness like a sculpture.
Her snow-white hands clenched tightly together.
The force was so great that even the palms lost blood color, revealing that her heart was not calm at this moment.
At the same time, over Edo Castle, square box-shaped yellow sand suddenly hung in mid-air.
Then the yellow sand disappeared.
"Is this Edo Castle?"
"Kagefusa Manyū, lead the way. Take me to see your good sister."
"Yes, Master."
Half an hour later.
In a certain palace, a somewhat hysterical female scream came.
At the same time, accompanied by the sound of various things being smashed crazily.
"Ahhh!"
"Baka! How dare you scold me like this!"
"I am the legitimate eldest daughter of the Manyū main family!"
In her luxurious bedroom, Munehana Manyū was trembling all over with anger, her chest heaving violently.
She rushed over waving her claws, grabbed the vase at hand, and smashed it hard on the ground. The vase shattered into countless pieces instantly, splashing everywhere.
Then, she swept all the ornaments on the table onto the ground. The sound of glass shattering and porcelain colliding intertwined, very harsh.
While doing these things, her eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, cursing constantly in her mouth.
Completely losing the usual elegance and calmness.
For Munehana Manyū who had been spoiled since childhood.
Those words said by Iemitsu Tokugawa were like sharp thorns, deeply piercing the extremely sensitive self-esteem deep in her heart.
Plus the resentment accumulated continuously on weekdays, she finally exploded completely at this moment.
Outside the bedroom, the few servants looked at each other.
Looking at each other, all were scared trembling all over, then hurriedly lowered their heads, daring not to look inside anymore.
"All get in here, clean up everything on the ground!"
Munehana Manyū's cold and angry voice came from inside.
The pleasant voice seemed to carry a cold wind, making people shudder.
Hearing this, the few servants immediately lowered their heads, walked in quickly trembling with fear.
Munehana Manyū sat quietly on the luxurious chair next to her. She closed her eyes gently, trying to calm herself down.
However, her full and towering chest was still heaving constantly.
The magnitude of that heaving showed that the anger in Munehana Manyū's heart had not completely dissipated at this moment.
Because of smashing things regardless of manners just now, the kimono on Munehana Manyū was somewhat messy.
Therefore, Munehana Manyū's snow-white skin was inevitably exposed partially, appearing extraordinarily charming under the foil of the gorgeous dress.
Even in anger, Munehana Manyū still exuded a unique charm.
Munehana Manyū slowly watched the maids in front of her clean up the messy ground properly.
She waved her hand gently. Although the movement was elegant and calm, the tone still carried some coldness:
"All get out. Without my order, not allowed to come in."
Her voice was not loud, but carried a majesty that people couldn't resist.
After everyone walked out in fear and trepidation.
Munehana Manyū looked around and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then she sat on the bed, pulling open the extremely gorgeous kimono on her body abruptly.
With a "crash" sound.
Munehana Manyū's snow-white jade-like smooth body was exposed in the room without reservation instantly.
Two dazzling water-drop-shaped huge breasts also appeared in the room, shaking constantly.
That snow-white skin was as delicate and smooth as suet jade, shining charmingly under the soft illumination of the light.
Naked Munehana Manyū threw the kimono in her hand aside casually.
Casually draped the clean and thin kimono next to her on her body. The movement was gentle and slow, with wordless beauty.
Then, she lay leisurely on the bed, slowly closed her eyes, and began to rest with eyes closed.
Her breathing gradually became steady, as if the whole world had nothing to do with her, only immersed in her own world.
In the void, a man's chuckle also came faintly.
A few minutes later.
Munehana Manyū, who was resting with eyes closed, suddenly opened her autumn water-like eyes abruptly.
Her slender jade hand grabbed the dagger placed aside all the time quickly with an extremely natural posture.
The whole person entered a high alert state instantly, scanning the empty surroundings vigilantly.
The surroundings were still as silent as before, deathly silence shrouded the entire room.
But completely different from before, the current silence made Munehana Manyū feel a trace of uneasiness in her heart.
That uneasiness spread in her heart like a spider web.
Just now, Munehana Manyū suddenly felt a hostility appearing around.
That hostility came fiercely, as if to swallow her.
Although this hostility disappeared quickly, Munehana Manyū wouldn't relax her vigilance because of this.
Her eyes became sharper, staring ahead tightly like a falcon.
Munehana Manyū sat up straight quickly, adjusting her posture, holding the dagger, slowly moving her back backward.
Just like a blooming rose, elegant and dangerous.
After leaning her back against the hard wall, Munehana Manyū finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
But her brows were still slightly frowned, her rosy lips pursed into a straight line, her expression serious and nervous.
Still squatting halfway, watching the empty front vigilantly with full concentration, ready to deal with the impending danger at any time.
"Someone come quickly!"
Munehana Manyū, who had been observing the surroundings vigilantly, couldn't hold back anymore, shouting loudly tentatively with a trace of urgency and fear in her voice.
But not only did the few servants outside not respond.
Even several female ninjas hiding around the room silently guarding her all the time didn't have any movement.
Munehana Manyū's heart sank abruptly.
She bit her lip, fine beads of sweat oozing from her smooth forehead.
Munehana Manyū tried to raise the volume again and shouted again.
That voice loud enough to spread far outside echoed in the silent room, but still didn't get any response.
"Gulp!"
Munehana Manyū's slender white neck raised slightly, her slender throat sliding up and down slowly with the swallowing movement, swallowing saliva nervously.
Her eyes became more and more anxious, and the uneasiness in her heart became stronger.
But the surroundings were still like a stone sinking into the sea, without any response, as if this place had become an isolated island, isolated from the world.
Munehana Manyū's breathing became more and more rapid. She grabbed the dagger in her hand tightly, her body trembling slightly.
Since there was still no one responding around until now.
Then it could only be that those responsible for guarding had been quietly solved by that mysterious enemy without her noticing.
But why didn't even a trace of blood smell emit?
Various doubts flashed in Munehana Manyū's heart.
The surrounding air became more and more depressed, as if an invisible big hand was tightly strangling her throat.
In this tense atmosphere.
Munehana Manyū could even hear her heart beating faster and faster in her body.
That sound sounded in her ears like drumbeats, making her feel dizzy.
Suddenly, Munehana Manyū's beautiful eyes were full of disbelief, and she widened her beautiful eyes.
Only to see in front of her, the originally extremely stable space, a vortex-like fluctuation was twisting.
Seeing this extremely weird scene, Munehana Manyū, who should have run away, just squatted halfway on the bed blankly.
She stared wide-eyed, looking straight at the increasingly obvious vortex space fluctuation.
In that vortex-like fluctuation, a handsome man walked out suddenly, his eyes gentle but with some majesty.
Immediately afterwards, on the left and right of the man, two beautiful and moving women with excellent looks walked out again.
Seeing these two beautiful women, the always tense Munehana Manyū finally lost her composure.
She opened her rosy small mouth wide, showing a horrified expression on her face.
"Ka... Kagefusa Manyū... you... you..."
Munehana Manyū's voice trembled, full of surprise and inexplicable fear.
Finished. Those two guys actually became traitors leading the way?