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Chapter 175 Cooperation Begins (Part 1)

Amachi generously took the wooden tube from Ogata, and then drank the rainwater in the wooden tube in one gulp.

After drinking all the rainwater in his own tube, Amachi realized that Ogata was looking at the wooden tube in his hand with complicated eyes, showing no signs of drinking.

"Yishi, what's wrong? Aren't you going to drink?"

"...No, I just realized that you made this water-containing wooden tube. You might have put some poison or anesthetic in this wooden tube."

"You are more suspicious than I thought..."

After Amachi cast a helpless look at Ogata, he stood up, took the wooden tube in Ogata's hand, and took a big sip.

"how?"

Amachi said as he handed the wooden tube with about half of the water left back to Ogata.

"This should prove that I didn't put any drug or poison in the wooden tube, right? Didn't I tell you everything? I sincerely want to be your partner. How could I harm you?"

Seeing that A-Machi drank the water from the wooden tube without any trouble, Ogata finally let go of his suspicions, took the wooden tube that A-Machi returned from the bottle, and began to drink with confidence.

While Ogata was drinking water, Omachi looked towards the entrance of the cave.

"It's raining really hard..." Amachi murmured, "It's raining so hard, I don't know when it will stop... The two of us might have to spend the night here."

"Let's spend the night here." Ogata said, "It's quite comfortable to live in this cave."

"Alas..." A-Machi sighed, "I can't make a fire...it's really troublesome..."

"Be patient for a while." Ogata said, "If you light a fire, it will easily attract outsiders to approach. You should also want to have a peaceful sleep, and don't want to fight a sudden attack of enemies in the middle of your sleep.

?”

"I know..." Amachi let out a helpless sigh, "I'm just complaining..."





Blah blah blah blah...

The only sound left in the surrounding space was the sound of rain.

Ogata and Atachi, who couldn't think of anything else to talk about, remained silent, and neither of them said a word.

The scene where two people sit facing each other and neither of them speaks is supposed to be very awkward.

But the strange thing is that Ogata doesn't feel embarrassed.

Even though he and Atachi didn't speak, the atmosphere between the two was strangely harmonious.

Judging from the relaxed expression on A-Machi's face, she didn't seem to find this situation of silence between the two awkward.

Atachi silently wiped the iron cannon in his hand with a clean cloth, while Ogata silently watched Atachi wipe her iron cannon.

Looking at the iron cannon in Amachi's hand, Ogata softly broke the long-lasting silence:

"You are holding a rare thing... Such iron cannons should only be owned by Nanman now, right?"

"It seems that you really understand Orchidology." A-Machi cast a surprised look at Ogata, "As you said, this style of iron cannon is currently only owned by Nanman."

"But the iron cannon in my hand is different from the Nanman iron cannon."

"My iron cannon was improved by my father based on the Nanman's new iron cannon, which was a flintlock gun."

"Your father?" Ogata asked doubtfully.

"Yes." A-Machi nodded slightly, with a look of reminiscence on his face, "My father is also a ninja in Shiranui."

"He has no achievements in assassination, stealth and other ninjutsu, but he is only very interested in the production and use of firearms, and he is quite talented."

"Before I was born, my father got a new Nanman iron cannon from the Nanman by various chances and coincidences."

"Then based on the Nanman iron cannon, I transformed this brand new iron cannon in my hand."

"The iron cannon in my hand can shoot farther, more accurately and with greater power than the Nanman iron cannon."

Speaking of this, A-Machi's face was full of pride and elation.

"And this iron cannon is detachable."

"I just dismantled this iron cannon into various parts and secretly took it to the island."

"The most conspicuous gun barrel was hidden in the barrel of a hollow short gun, so that the officials mistakenly thought that I was an ordinary female prisoner who used short guns, wakizashi and kunai as weapons, and carried all kinds of junk."

"In this way, I can bring my iron cannon to this island with great arrogance."

"By the way, the iron cannon in my hand was made by me myself."

"You can also make iron cannons?" There was a look of surprise in Ogata's eyes that could not be concealed.

"Yeah. I'm really lucky. Like my father, I'm very interested in making firearms, and I'm also quite talented."

"I inherited my father's mantle early on and inherited all my father's iron cannon making skills."

"The iron cannon in my hand now is the new iron cannon that I just made by myself at the beginning of this year."

"It turns out it's the new iron cannon you made at the beginning of this year... No wonder it looks so new."

Speaking of this, Ogata paused.

Then he changed his tone of heartfelt praise:

"Your father is really amazing. His skills in making iron cannons are so superb. He was able to use the Nanman iron cannon as a basis to create a brand new iron cannon that is far more practical than the Nanman iron cannons.

.”

Hearing Ogata's praise, Atachi's face did not show any excitement.

On the contrary... his expression darkened...

"...What's the use of making a powerful iron cannon?"

"Firearms, etc., among us in Shiranui, they are miraculous skills that no one values ​​​​at all."

"No one can look down on iron cannons, and no one can look down on the people who use iron cannons and make them..."

"My father has never received respect from others..."

Speaking of this, A-Machi subconsciously clenched the iron cannon in his hand with his fingers, biting his lower lip with his teeth.

However, at this moment, Ogata heard that there was something wrong in Atachi's tone, and subconsciously said:

"That's because those of you in Shiranui have no brains!"

"What era are we in now? Do you still look down on firearms?"

"If I were the ruler of your Shiranui, I would have treated you and your daughter like treasures long ago and provided you with inexhaustible funds and helpers."

"By the way, I will provide you with a spacious research site so that you two, father and daughter, can study and make iron cannons to your heart's content."

"When the time comes, let all the ninjas in the league switch to the iron cannons made by you and your daughter. From now on, they will rely on the iron cannons to do their work, and say goodbye to kunai, a thing of the backward era."

After hearing what Ogata said, Amachi was stunned for a moment.

Then he laughed out loud:

"Yishi, you are more interesting than I thought."

Atachi said in a joking tone while wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes due to laughter:

"Why don't you wait until you leave this island to overthrow our leader and become our new leader in Shiranui?"

Tell the truth after dreaming

[Japanese history small class starts~]

In the history of Japan, there was only one fierce man named Taira Shomon who overrode himself and proclaimed himself emperor.

Except for this fierce man, there has never been anyone in Japanese history who dared to call himself emperor.

Taira Shomon (? - March 25, 940), a wealthy Kanto family in the Heian period. In this era when the emperor was still in power, he launched a rebellion and called himself the "new emperor".

After the rebellion was put down, his head was chopped off.

According to legend, after his head was sent to Heian Kyo (Kyoto), the capital of Japan at that time, his head suddenly widened his eyes and shouted to the people around him: "It's just a head cut off of me. Do you need it?" If you feel proud, someone will naturally avenge me in the future! I will not go to hell like this, I will curse your descendants forever!"

Because of this legend, Taira Shomon was rated as one of the three most powerful ghosts in Japan.

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