Sure enough, it was another half hour.

Kato's men would show up on time every half an hour.

Nakamura has been calculating since he entered the door to drink today. Counting the above time, there have been three times. Nakamura knows this very well. You can't go wrong again. Moreover, Nakamura did not come alone.

Nakamura also has subordinates. A little dull but loyal Kobayashi.。

Sometimes, though, faithfulness isn't necessarily a good thing. For example, the left attendant in "Drunken Wind" is loyal to the gods, but what he does is all bad. Another example is Yan Song, although he is a high-ranking official in the court, and his followers are not numerous, some people think that he is setting up his life for the people, and he does not know that he mistakenly threw himself into the camp. If you have a conscience at this time, you will return to good sooner or later. I am afraid that I think that I have surrendered to sincerity, and then I am disloyal, and I am foolish and loyal to the end, and as a result, my name will be lost and I will be stenched for 10,000 years. I don't know that the most loyal person is unfaithful to his conscience, ashamed of his ancestors and parents, and heaven and earth will not tolerate it.

Xiao Lin, who is intolerable to heaven and earth, is scattered with a group of foolish and loyal brothers. If there is any change, swear to defend Nakamura to the death. If nothing changes, just ventilate the message.

So Nakamura thinks it's foolproof. Because no one would have thought of it.

"Hey, Kato-kun, wake up, Ichiwa song will be sung to you. Nakamura smiled and drained the wine from the thick bowl and looked behind the shed. There also seems to be a dark and blurred shadow reflected on the thatch. Although that's just Nakamura's fantasy.

"年の内に......"

Nakamura sang loudly: "Spring is coming in the year, and I think about the past year...... and slowly took out a short blade from his belt. Of course, it won't be a rib difference for the Toei samurai to use to kill themselves.

It was just a dagger commonly used by the people of the Central Plains.

Nakamura slowly pulled out the dagger. The dagger is more carefully polished than that held by most Central Plains people, and it is brighter and sharper than that used by most Central Plains people.

Nakamura held a knife in his right hand, slowly helped Kato up with his left hand, and sang: "It is not appropriate to call it last year, but it is also called this year's ......"

Gentleness sat Kato in front of her. Or Nakamura gently winds around Kato's back. The left hand covers the mouth and nose of the vine. Although I didn't want to suffocate him to death, I had to cover my nose as soon as I covered the palm of my hand.

Nakamura's right hand was carefully polished, and the sharp short blade was against Kato's throat, gently, quickly, and with a stroke.

"I don't know what year it is......"

After a stroke, there was a slender white line between Kato's neck, and the white line turned red, thin, like a red rope tied by a yellow flower girl's hair. The snoring continued, but the red thread suddenly cracked as she inhaled, gurgling red slurry like saliva.

At that moment, Kato's eyes widened suddenly, but he only saw a thin plank on the wall of the small grass hut, on which was a nail with a knife hanging from the nail. That's Nakamura's knife.

What about Nakamura?

Kato thought about it, and the sound of "Titicaca" in his throat was like the sound of a tuberculosis patient trying to cough but not being able to cough up phlegm stuck in his throat. Then there was no sound.

The last sentence Kato said before he died was: Nakamura-kun, you old bastard

Maybe he wanted to say something like that after Nakamura killed him.

Kato was still glaring.

Nakamura finally gave Kato a gentle hug from behind when he was dying.

Nakamura laughed loudly: "Ha Lu Ha is not good, Kato-kun, don't you want to sleep, I'll sing it to you again" Nakamura changed the short blade to his left hand, and cut the shirt on his shoulder, only the shirt.

Nakamura sang a waka again.

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