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Iasiko approached a mountain lodge with three large houses, high roofs, small doors and windows, and they were all very tightly closed, because it was winter, and the climate here was much colder.

As he pushed open the fence-like gate and slowly approached the house, a large resting wolfhound burst out from behind the house and pounced on him.

Iasiko calmly raised his right hand, and the big wolf dog suddenly stopped, stretched out his neck, and barked wildly, obviously afraid of this mysterious visitor, who was ventilating the owner.

Iasiko rarely had the opportunity to come into contact with these animals, and remembered that when he first ran out of school, he also met a big wolfdog on the street, and when he was a child, he really felt a little overwhelmed, after all, he didn't know anything about it.

People are all the same, and they have some scruples about things they don't understand, because you don't know if it will hurt you, and you don't know that this thing is a real skill. As for the biological groups on Earth, Yasiko also has the above characteristics.

Iasiko put down his hand and stared intently at the big wolf dog in front of him, only to see that the dog suddenly stopped roaring, shook its head and tail, and its eyes softened, as if it had seen its master.

At this moment, the door of the house opened, and a thin middle-aged man stood at the door, wearing a samurai costume, with his hair curled, and a somewhat retro dress, who was looking coldly at the uninvited guest of Iasico.

"I knew you'd find it here, how about it, would you like to come in and have a cup of tea." This middle-aged man is none other than Taro Miyamoto, who is armed with a scimitar and pierces Yasiko's chest.

"Sounds like a good idea." With a smile on his face, Iasiko strode into the house. Iasiko carefully observed the furnishings in the room, after all, it was the first time he had entered such a villa. I saw that it was very spacious inside, and there was a long low table in front of me, and there were two samurai sharp swords hanging on the wall behind the table, and there was a large text next to it, which read: Take!

"You may be seated." Taro Miyamoto motioned for Iasiko to sit on the table by the table, sat down cross-legged first, and then beckoned. Iasiko didn't see anyone else in the room, but heard the sound of water next door, and after a short time, he saw a young man respectfully bring a tea tray. Then he very skillfully poured two cups of tea for the two of them and retreated.

"Who is this young man, your disciple?" Iasiko asked, picking up the tea, sniffing it in front of his nose.

"Sort of, but I don't accept disciples, he should be regarded as a servant." Taro Miyamoto said calmly as he blew the hot air from the tea.

"Interesting, it seems that you still taught him martial arts." Iasiko said with a smile.

"Without further ado, when we're done with tea, we'll have a fair duel, and by then, we'll only have one of the two left." Miyamoto Taro's face was calm, but there was an extra layer of murderous aura in his eyes.

"Why do you say that, I'm not here to duel you?" Yasiko said relaxedly, then took a sip of tea, "Wow, don't say this tea is really delicious, it's the first time I've drunk this thing." ”

"Then why are you here, you must know that the opponent finds the door, only the fish dies and the net is broken, fight to the death, there is no other choice." Taro Miyamoto continued.

"Then let me ask you, are you sure you can win me?" Yasiko smiled and glanced at Taro Miyamoto and asked.

"No, because I don't know how to kill you, you're different from Earth humans." Taro Miyamoto said very frankly.

"But I'm sure I'll kill you, believe it or not?" Iasiko's tone of voice was particularly relaxed.

"Then why don't you just go to the inn and find it?" Taro Miyamoto asked with a calm face and an expressionless face.

"Because you've already thrown in the towel, there's no need for me to kill you, if I want to kill you, I can do it at any time." Yasiko said and stared intently at Miyamoto Taro, with an evil light in his eyes, only to see Miyamoto Taro hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to meet Yasiko's direct gaze.

"Please forgive your sins, the villain doesn't know that you have such a mind and many offenses, please forgive me." Taro Miyamoto bowed his head and said sincerely.

"Miyamoto-kun, you're so polite, I don't like you like this, you know? I prefer you to actually talk to me and talk for a while. Yasiko smiled and took another sip of tea.

"Your Excellency, please do not hesitate to tell me anything." Taro Miyamoto became very respectful and kept his head down.

"I want to ask, with your superb martial arts, why did you work hard for that Humpty Dumpty to go to the West first?" Seeing that Miyamoto had been bowing his head, Iasiko added, "Miyamoto-kun, it's better for you to raise your head." ”

"Good!" Miyamoto Taro raised his head, thought for a while and said: "I was originally a martial arts idiot, advocating the spirit of bushido all my life, indulging in martial arts and indulging in the era of cold weapons, but now it is difficult to move an inch in the world, and even the martial arts hall that has been painstakingly operated for many years has been forced to close." Miyamoto Taro said with a bitter expression on his face, and his heart became heavy.

"Oh? With your superb martial arts, it is difficult to move an inch, so those ordinary people will not have a way to live. Isicot asked curiously.

"Ordinary people don't know martial arts, and they won't attract the attention of the underworld forces in society, but they won't interfere with their normal lives, but I'm different, I've always been regarded by them as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh, for fear that people like me will make waves and do things that are not good for them." Taro Miyamoto said with great shame.

"So what are you afraid of?" Yasiko asked again.

"Guns. A person who learns martial arts has exhausted his life's skills, but today's shot, as long as the bullet passes through the body, will be injured, and no one will be spared, and the human beings on our earth are not as invulnerable as you aliens. The so-called open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, not to mention that we also have to protect our own families, so we can only obey their orders and be hired by them. Miyamoto Taro sighed as he spoke, completely lacking the sharpness he had when they first met, let alone any murderous aura.

"So the Security Bureau is actually an underworld? Aren't they set up to protect the security of the country? Yasiko thought for a moment and asked.

"In the early days of the country, the Security Service was a good agency to protect people and fight crime. But gradually their power has gone beyond the extreme, and until now, no one can control them, even the cabinet ministers of their own country have been controlled by them, and they use their own power to eliminate dissidents, do misdeeds, assassinate and kidnap, that is commonplace, not worth mentioning trivial matters. Taro Miyamoto said and stopped.

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