"Does that mean you have to leave too?"

Jiujin didn't get angry, but was somewhat relieved.

Although this guarantee did not obtain all of Miss Naoko's true biography, it could not conceal his talent in medicine. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why Miss Naoko let him be her student?

We really can't let such people bury themselves in the village.

"If even I leave, then this village..."

Baoben did not say any more. In a sense, he was the last spiritual pillar of the village.

If even he leaves, then Feimu Village can be said to have collapsed in a real sense.

"well."

In response, Jiujin just sighed and said nothing more.

Although it is a bit selfish to say this, he still hopes to preserve capital and stay.

After the leaflets were distributed, the villagers were mixed with joy and worry, while others were indifferent.

Most of the people who were happy were the villagers of Feimu Village, because they rarely had any dealings with the shogunate in Hachiro Island and felt that the shogunate army had a conscience.

The ones who are worried are the miners and refugees who have escaped from Tatarsha, because they know better than anyone else that those shogunate soldiers who care about human life cannot be trusted. Compared with the shogunate... they are more willing to trust those who are the same in the villagers' mouths.

They are also very unbearable rebels.

As for those who are indifferent...

They have begun to look at their friends or relatives around them with strange eyes, because they have been too seriously affected by the evil spirit and are about to lose themselves.

After handing out the leaflets, Baoben pushed the cart to the entrance of the village.

And Wulang has been waiting here for a long time.

"Girl, come with me first, it's not safe here."

After looking at the few refugees sneaking behind him, Baoben whispered.

Because of Teacher Naoko, he is quite famous in this Fimaki Village, so as long as those refugees have a shred of sense, they will not attack innocent passers-by around them.

After all, they still need their own "decoction" to treat their illnesses.

At this point, Wulang planned to reveal his identity.

As a result, Bai Luo's voice suddenly sounded outside the village.

"Miss Xina! So you are here, and I am so anxious!"

Bai Luo carried a package containing Wu Lang's clothes and ran over in a hurry. He looked like he was very anxious and checked Wu Lang's condition up and down.

Goro: "..."

Wu Lang opened his mouth, but in the end he still had no explanation and stood behind Bai Luo looking a little helpless.

Want to take off these clothes? What a beautiful idea.

Women's clothing is something that only happens once and countless times.

Therefore, the matter of tricking him into wearing women's clothing can be considered to be over. The next step is to let him get used to this women's clothing.

How to get used to it?

Just like this, keep looking like this in front of strangers.

When he is completely accustomed to showing himself in women's clothing in front of others, it's time to move on to the next stage.

When he can dress up as a woman in front of strangers or even acquaintances without any pressure, it will be considered that the training has achieved certain results.

If he could still put on these clothes without Bai Luo's request, it would be considered an initial success.

As for big success…

Hey, I'll tell you more about it then.

"Are you a friend of this...Miss Xina?"

Bao Ben didn't feel strange after seeing Bai Luo's dress.

As mentioned before, Battousai's clothes are no longer rare in Inazuma, and even Inazuma City has begun to sell similar clothes.

It was true that Tian Ling was not without trouble, but it was a legal business and they were only selling kimonos. There was no way the shogunate could convict them of selling red kimonos, so in the end they had no choice but to let it go.

"Yes, my Miss Xina is a lover of light novels, and she came to this island to collect materials. I didn't even think about changing clothes, but Miss Xina disappeared, which made me very anxious."

Bai Luo made a silent gesture towards Wu Lang, and then started chatting with Bao Ben.

Wulang was a little confused at first, but when Bai Luo said the next sentence, he understood the other party's "good intentions."

"What's going on in this village? I remember it was quite lively here before. How could..."

So that’s it, Mr. Heimura is trying to get information.

If you think about it carefully, it was Bao Ben who woke up the village chief who was almost crazy. He was the one who pushed the cart to deliver medicine to people. Even the only sober person in the village seemed to be this person.

As expected of Mr. Himura, he saw this problem of capital preservation at a glance.

Compared with this, it is a bit irrational for me to want to take off these clothes as soon as possible.

Isn't it just a suit of clothes? For the sake of justice, I endured it.

I am the general of Haiji Island! I have never seen such strong winds and waves!

Even if I take off my military uniform and put on red makeup, I can still cause trouble!

Thinking of this, he actually put on the look of a little bird and stood behind Bai Luo.

"..."

This kind of behavior of his made Bai Luo unable to deal with it.

What's wrong with this kid? When did his training skills reach the max level? How long has it been since then, and why has he started skipping levels?

"Let's go to my house first. It's not convenient to talk here."

After looking at the refugees hiding in the distance and watching eagerly, Baoben whispered.

If he didn't take these two people away, no one knew what those madmen would do.

After all... quite a few people who came here have disappeared.

Bai Luo and Wu Lang looked at each other, but did not refuse the other's proposal. They followed him on the muddy ground to Bao Ben's home.

Bao Ben's home was not in Feimu Village. What surprised Wulang was that he was actually at the back of the rebel camp, separated from their camp by a hillside.

He also heard from the soldiers in the military camp that there was a family here. After investigation, he found that they were just ordinary villagers, so he was allowed to live here.

I never thought that person was actually trying to save his capital.

"This is it. If you two don't mind, please come in and have a cup of tea."

After putting the car under the awning, Baoben wiped the rain off his face and said enthusiastically.

Baoben's home is not big. Like the houses in Feimu Village, his house is also a thatched house. It should have been repaired by people there.

There are various utensils placed in the small courtyard, and they should contain some medicinal materials.

The most eye-catching thing is the pile of violet melon peels in the corner. Soaked by the rain, the purple liquid drips down the ditch. The visual impact is not ordinary.

Compared with the exterior of the thatched house, the interior is very exquisite.

Not only is the roof specially waterproofed, but the small house is also divided into three rooms.

Although there is only one bed in the two bedrooms, it gives people a different sense of security.
Chapter completed!