Chapter 5: The Alcoholics' Appetizers
Staggered.
According to Caesar's information, Fujimaru Rika and the others naturally found the traces of the three people in the restaurant.
After all, it was a Japanese samurai, scantily clad Japanese samurai, a threesome who sang when they were drunk, and the three of them were simply too conspicuous in a Roman-style tavern.
The three of them found a table in the corner and sat down, the wine barrels around them were scattered horizontally, and the moon-viewing dumplings in wooden boxes were piled up on the table, and the three of them were eating the dumplings heroically while drinking.
It can be seen that Jing Ke is obviously drunk, his face is red rhyme, his eyes are blurred, his neat black hair is also a little messy, he is grinning in his mouth, saying unclear words, humming unknown songs, it is estimated that it is an ancient Chinese folk song or something.
Opposite her, Niu Ruomaru, who was obviously also drunk, was dancing together.
In a peculiar point called the Honnoji Incident before, she once clamored for Yagi Yukisai to dance, but she danced the hardest, didn't she?
The two of them are so noisy, it seems that Kojiro on the side is much quieter.
However, considering the definition of elegance, Kojiro still drinks a little more often, squinting his eyes, leaning on the back of his chair and enjoying his drink, he always unconsciously looks out the window at the moonlight - although it is a bright day in Rome now.
"Ah, next, I'm going to show you one, uh...... China, the traditional ...... Belch...... Swallow the sword! ”
Jing Ke became interested, one foot stepped on the table, completely ignoring the elegant image of the ancient Chinese white skirt, her whole thigh was exposed, she pressed one hand on the knee of her thigh, and the other hand picked up her dagger and stuffed it directly into her mouth.
On the side, Niu Ruomaru applauded and applauded, and when he finished shouting, he reacted: "No, isn't swallowing a sword a long sword?" The dagger can't do it, come and swallow me! ”
Niu Ruomaru has drunk too much now, and her already innocent character has become more innocent, so she untied the katana at her waist and handed it to Jing Ke.
"Good! ...... Today Sell hard! Look, look at me! ”
You must know that China's swallowing sword, of course, is swallowing a Chinese sword, the kind of very straight sword.
No, it's better to say that the sword should be a straight weapon. The ancient Chinese people paid attention to the sword, not martial arts, in order to take the sword body straight [upright] meaning, in ancient times it was called the king of a hundred soldiers, this gentleman, is the meaning of the gentleman.
Probably, Japan is the only country in the world that calls a katana with a curved blade a sword.
Ushiwakamaru's saber is naturally a Japanese katana, and the curved arc can be said to be the biggest obstacle to swallowing the sword. However, Jing Ke, who was too drunk, obviously didn't care so much, and with her confused eyes, she probably couldn't tell whether it was a knife or a sword.
If you swallow it, you have to vomit blood.
Kojiro watched with a smile and neither stopped nor mixed it, but continued to pick up the dumplings and stuff them in his mouth, and took another sip of wine.
"Alright! That's it! ”
Yagi Yukisai really couldn't stand it anymore, so he went over and inserted the topic. The surrounding Romans finally had an original meaning, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time sweated for this group.
There were also people who tried to stop them before, and then they were thrown out of the window by the drunkard trio, and they could throw adult men like hidden weapons, how much effort does it take? The Romans next to them naturally didn't want to continue to touch the mold, anyway, they were just noisy, endure it, it's time to drink and drink.
"Ahh Isn't this Yagi! Let's ...... together."
Jing Ke is not bad, squinted his eyes, carefully identified it, and he can still recognize people! As soon as Yagi came over, she handed him the wine bowl with a bold hand.
"Ah, Xuesai! Hurry up and grab two appetizers, hurry up! I'm tired of eating the dumplings, so you'll be ready in three seconds! Yukisai! Xue Zhai! ”
Niu Ruomaru seemed to be drunk, vaguely recalled the situation of the previous peculiar point, blushing, blindfolded, inarticulate and giving nonsense orders, his hand touched his waist, and he was about to draw his sword to cut him, but her sword had just been untied by herself and handed over to Jing Ke...... She searched everywhere.
"Ah...... My Sword...... Oh my sword...... Just go! Ready! Yukisai! Go first...... Prepare your sword! Give me two seconds! And then I'm good...... Cut you! ”
The mouth is not good, and the katana in his hand is gone, Niu Wakamaru picked up a bamboo stick and waved it as a weapon, Yagi Yukisai quickly dodged to prevent her from cutting herself.
"Ah, yes guys, hello everyone, would you like to come and sit together? Sorry, it's a bit noisy. ”
Kojiro was probably the only normal person at this time. However, the elegant swordsman also had a flush of excitement on his face.
I said...... How do you drink here? ”
Yagi Yukisai pondered, afraid that he would not be able to reason with these drunks, so he simply said something to chat with first, led the topic to the group, and then snatched it away.
"Well, this is still thanks to the Caesar Chamber of Commerce, everyone drank in Chaldea before, wasn't it said that it had a bad impact? So the Caesar Chamber of Commerce studied it and arranged such a place for us to drink. Come to the special point for a drink...... Ha ha. What an interesting proposal. ”
The Caesar Chamber of Commerce in Kojiro's mouth is naturally what Caesar himself is preparing in Chaldea. It seems to be one, and all kinds of business are involved, and the financial group seems to be running only Caesar alone.
"I said, these dumplings, should they ...... You stole it, didn't you? ”
"Rob? Haha, how is that possible. How could our generation behave in such a way that lacks aesthetics? ”
Kojiro smiled slightly, shook his head and said, before the words fell, Niu Ruomaru and Jing Ke began to shout vaguely because they drank too much.
"Ah...... In short, I'll cut it short, these dumplings are all stolen goods from Chaldeans. We're going to recycle. ”
"That's not good, for today's banquet, I, a poor sour samurai, have taken all my belongings to exchange for dumplings......"
That being said, there was no regret on Sasaki Kojiro's face.
"But—if you can wield my secret sword to your heart's content, that's a different story. Among you, isn't there a very powerful swordsman? The fleeting cherry blossoms are called the national flower of Japan because of their short and brilliant life, and among you, isn't there also a swordsman lady like cherry blossoms? ”
I didn't understand what he meant at first, so Okita Soji looked around and saw that among the crowd, the ones who could be called swordsmen were himself and Yagi, and it was obvious that Yagi didn't look like a cherry blossom, and he was talking about himself?
She pointed to her face and asked uncertainly, "Me?" ”
"Yes. Is the end of the Bakuji swordsman...... It's an opponent that matches my secret sword. ”
"Well, it's my honor to be able to fight the legendary His Excellency Kojiro Sasaki...... And...... Cherry blossoms......"
It seems that he likes the name very much, Okita Soji lowered his head, savoring the name Sakura Saber over and over again, with a clear smile on his face.
"Hmm...... I always feel very upset, executioner. ”
On the side, Nobunaga saw that she was so happy, and seeing that the atmosphere on Kojiro's side was so harmonious, he clasped his hands on his chest, stared at the two of them with a frown, and muttered dissatisfiedly.
However, there was no more room between the two swordsmen to pay attention to the others.
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