Volume VIII 1098 Jealousy to Despair!

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The moment Hyotaro turned around, the tavernkeeper's last hand had fallen on the tatami mat, and blood gushed from the wound on his severed arm.

It turned out that Hyotaro subconsciously returned his hand and cut off the arm that sneaked up on him, and the broken arm boss completely became an armless boss.

The spearhead of the chrysanthemum knife was pointed at the throat of the tavern owner, and the people at the door screamed in surprise, and two soldiers rushed in and drew their knives and put them on the neck of the sneak attacker.

And the two tavern guys were already paralyzed with fright, and one of them was even scared to pee, and the thugs under Yahachiro were now as humble as a dog.

Hyotaro allowed his men to bandage his wounds, and the pain was like a mosquito bite......, "Why did you kill me?" Say!"

The shopkeeper whose hand was interrupted by the roar became more and more pale, and became more and more hideous, and his mouth was broken, and he said, "Why? Why are you...... You're just a bad gambler four years ago, you're just a mud under our feet, why are you soaring into the sky! Why are you ......?"

"I don't accept you, I don't accept you! Why does the prime minister recognize you as a son, why can you be knighted? Why ......?"

Hyotaro shouted, "Yaga, why? Just because I used my body to protect the prime minister, and because I followed the prime minister to live and die in a bloody battle at the Shuri Castle Gate......"

"Just because I was in Austria, I killed a lot of foreigners! Just because I took my brother to fight under Osaka Castle! Just because I once fought in the imperial city of the Qing Empire...... Lao Tzu, I exchanged my life for the merits, why do you ask?"

Hyotaro is not convinced, he is not convinced, everyone in the Ryukyus has seen so much of his credit, and you, as my old acquaintance, will not be able to see it?

As a result of these words, countless Japanese immigrants present nodded their heads, and they all turned their condemning eyes on the bleeding boss with a broken arm, and the atmosphere was full of hatred.

"Why is this person's heart so dirty? Can't he see others? Jealousy is going to hell...... Nan no Jizo King Bodhisattva!"

"It's just jealousy, in the past, Hyotaro was bullied under them, and he threw a rice ball on the ground like feeding a dog, and he was used to bullying people, so he couldn't see others now......?

The crowd was chattering, and Hyotaro's expression also turned cold, and the tip of his knife moved forward gently, piercing the skin and oozing blood, "Give me a reason, otherwise you must die!"

"Hahaha...... Reason?Do you still need a reason?I'm just jealous of you, I'm already crazy with jealousy!" The shopkeeper with the broken arm burst into tears, "But I'm not jealous of your merits, I'm just jealous of why you have such an opportunity......

"Yes, that's what I'm jealous of! Why can you make meritorious deeds from the dragon battlefield? I also know kendo, and I want to make meritorious contributions to become a real samurai! But why don't I have this opportunity......

"Woo woo woo...... he cried like a devil crying, "military merits are all earned by myself, I will never be jealous, but why don't I even have a chance to get started? Why have I been a thug and bully all my life, but you can enter the army and start accumulating military merits?"

"I'm not convinced! I'm jealous! Why can't I have such a chance to get into that threshold? I hate it, I hate my life......

The cry moved everyone, and the anger in Hyotaro's heart was washed away by this cry at once, and even the Japanese immigrants present wiped their tears.

Yes, in Japan at that time, the low-level people wanted to change their destiny but couldn't even touch a threshold, and the class was so solidified that it couldn't be broken. They're not jealous, they're just jealous of an opportunity to enter the threshold.

Let's not talk about meritorious service, many people don't even have the opportunity to enter that door, and the unfairness of society has reached the extreme.

No one is born with the desire to be a bully, to be a ronin...... But they have no way, they don't have any chance to go up, looking around their lives are all dark, there is no light at all, lifeless and desperate.

Hyotaro put away his sword and put on his coat with the help of the guards, "I won't kill you, I'll keep you to look at you from time to time, whenever I see you, I will think of my past, and I will cherish my present life more!"

After saying that, Hyotaro turned his head and left, shouting loudly in his mouth: "What is the Chinese Order? Why is the Chinese Code the fundamental constitution? What does the prime minister want to protect? Today I understand it, and I understand it thoroughly......

"Godfather is not to equalize the rich and poor, let alone to support lazy idlers, Godfather just wants to open the door to mutual circulation of all classes, so that people can work hard fairly, accumulate credit, and change their destiny with their own hands!"

"You can't be like the old days, looking around and there is no road, suffocating people to death...... I'm going to die of humiliation!"

"From today onwards, a new era has really arrived, and the old era has really been broken! The prime minister is right, the Chinese code has opened a new era...... Poor old fellow, you know you can't keep up with that new era, so you're desperate, so you're broken!"

Speaking of which, Hyotaro looked back at the familiar dilapidated house for the last time, "You are so desperate that you don't dare to look at the future happiness anymore! But I'm different, I want to see with my own eyes how far this new era will go...... Everyone present can see it!"

"I have mercy on you, you wretched wretched of fate!"

After saying that, Hyotaro strode out of the alley, and the golden light of the rising sun was sprinkled on his body, and at that moment he really had a bit of aristocratic spirit.

"Ah......" the tavern let out a desperate wolf howl, and the shopkeeper with the severed arm went completely insane, and he kowtowed frantically to the two fellows, "Give me a good ...... Please, give me a good time? This is Hell, this is Hell......"

The boss who has lost his hands is not even guaranteed to survive in the Chinese community, and living is a hellish punishment for him.

The blood-stained ribs pierced his chest, and the blood splattered, but there was a relaxed smile on his face, and death was truly a relief for him.

All the Fuso immigrants in the middle of the hill burst into tears when they saw the scene in front of them: "Yes......! It's really miserable!"

"I want to join the Chinese clan! I want to join the Chinese clan like Lord Hyotaro! I don't want to live in this dark sky anymore! I am not born cheap!"

Countless Japanese immigrants erupted with the same roar at this moment, and people can only know what happiness is in comparison!

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