[Masayuki Canghong] Party Talk

So all the previous ignorance and ignorance have self-evident answers.

"After all, the boss of the dragon has always shot very fast."

"It's better to say that he has a very good mentality to be able to target you."

"Master Masamune ordered me to come here."

"I'm just telling you not to bully Yukimura too much, Ms. Sachiko, the one-eyed man won't pretend he didn't see it."

"The wine cups here are enough."

"You use mine, I use this."

"His Masamune, does your appearance make you feel unhappy?"

"...what nonsense. Would I invite someone who makes me uncomfortable?"

"I don't know, since when did you become a shrinking guy who only apologizes, Sanada Yukimura."

"do not think too much about it."

"Have you nothing else to say to me?"

"Sanada Yukimura, do you think the only ending between us is life and death?"

"You guys are just too defenseless..."

"Armor has always been poorly covered."

"What do you think that means?"

"In your Sanada Yukimura's mind, Date Masamune is someone who can do that to anyone just for fun?"

"I like you."

"No matter what you think, it won't change my mind about you."

"Next time, remember to open your mouth well."

Sanada Yukimura's thoughts fled hastily from the revolving memories flashing in his mind.It feels as if after holding your breath underwater for a long time, you suddenly get out of the water to get rid of the suffocation feeling like a near-death state, and breathe freely the long-lost air.All kinds of noisy sounds from around poured into the ears of Sanada Yukimura who had returned to reality.

The banquet is drawing to a close.

Some of the guests were drunk and fell asleep on the spot, some had already retired and left the table to rest, and some were still drinking in small groups or sitting opposite each other to talk quietly.

Date Masamune, who was supposed to accompany the host until the last guest left, sat casually chatting with Tokugawa Ieyasu.

Katakura Kojuro arranged the service work of the banquet in a low-key manner. He ordered the attendants in the corner of the room to help the drunk guests go back to the room to rest, and ordered another attendant to bring some more sake and side dishes to the guests who were still at the banquet.

Sanada Yukimura was still a little dazed.

He wondered if he had been stuck in his own thoughts since returning to the feast until just now.

I vaguely remember having good conversations with Aoba, Maeda Keiji and even Mori Motoji and Nagasogabe Motokina after I came back.But I didn't have any impression of what was said.It was as if talking to them happened in my dreams or my imagination.Very unrealistic.It seems that Sasuke also came over...

Could it be that I was too focused so I didn't pay attention to what happened?Too much focus on those things that are "obviously the person involved, but the last one to understand".Maybe it's time to listen to His Highness Masamune—don't think too much about it.Sanada Yukimura just thought about it like this, and immediately denied this approach: It was because he didn't think about anything that he was shocked to realize for the first time how serious his insensitivity was.Besides...

"After all, it's a rare confession from the Lord of Ozhou. You use your stupid head to understand it carefully—until you can give me a clear reply."

His Highness Masamune also said the same thing.

I also said something like "please give me some time next time".

Now is not the time to decide whether to think about something or not, but to think about it.

"Master Sanada."

Sanada Yukimura's hand holding the wine cup was held down, and pressed by fingers as thin as a girl's.Sanada Yukimura felt his head shake uncontrollably—when he looked at Aoba.

"You've been drinking."

With the other hand, Aoba gently but firmly took the wine cup from Sanada Yukimura, and put it on the table.

What does Masamune-sama look like in your eyes?

This sentence suddenly appeared in Sanada Yukimura's mind, and Aoba's appearance when he asked this sentence.

"Sorry," Sanada Yukimura stroked his forehead in embarrassment for his gaffe, "If you don't pay attention..."

Aoba wasn't sure if she had the position to ask Sanada Yukimura what happened and what was bothering her - even out of sheer concern.In the end he didn't ask anything because he didn't think he could actually do that - even out of sheer concern.He remembered what he had said: This is not something I can interfere with.

"I'm going to ask Katakura-sama for some hangover soup," said Aoba, getting up, then bent down and squatted down uneasy, "Please don't drink any more, Sanada-sama. Do not understand."

After Aoba left, Sanada Yukimura really obediently did not continue to drink, but just slid his fingertips along the edge of the wine cup, staring at the wine in a daze.

"... Along the way, I look forward to seeing His Highness Masamune as soon as possible."

"...Great. His Highness Masamune is not angry..."

"Love is a very beautiful feeling, why are you so shy about mentioning it, Yukimura!"

"Sanada-sama doesn't like girls?"

"He's staring straight at Masamune-sama."

"That one can't do it—the one next to Masamune-sama."

"It seems that you are also quite reluctant-leave from that adult."

"I have admired Masamune-sama for a long time... It is enough for me to be able to sit by Masamune-sama's side and listen to him talk when he needs it."

"Master Sanada, what does Masamune-sama look like in your eyes?"

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"...Master... Sanada-sama?"

Sanada Yukimura woke up from the soft call beside his ear, he raised his sore eyelids, and saw Aoba's worried expression.

"You fell asleep," Qing Ye knelt up and sat back, "It will be uncomfortable to sleep like this, please drink the hangover soup and go back to your room to sleep."

"I just..." Sanada Yukimura didn't want to admit that he was drunk, "There are too many things to think about at once..."

Sanada Yukimura didn't want to just fall asleep like this.What Date Masamune left him was not only an important clue, but also a difficult puzzle.Sanada Yukimura has too many things to sort out, and he has to think about the answers that need to be delivered.This is more like a mission to him, an urgent mission that must be completed as soon as possible.If you don't know some things, it will be easy, but once you know it but don't solve it, you can't let it go.Besides, he seemed to have kept Date Masamune waiting too long.

"Yukimura," Keiji Maeda looked over through Aoba, although he was still smiling, but it felt a little different, "Don't force it. Let nature take its course."

Sanada Yukimura tried hard to chew on Maeda Keiji's words, but he didn't understand where he seemed to be reluctant, and what things he could let go.

Maeda Keiji touched Mengji who was asleep on his shoulder with his fingers, and when he raised his face again, he had a playful smile: "I'll ask you something I really want to know while you're drunk now. Bar."

Aoba stepped back a bit, giving space for Keiji Maeda and Yukimura Sanada to look at each other.

"Did the Cyclops do something?"

Qingye paused, her eyes fell on the ground in front of her without raising her eyes.The question Maeda Keiji asked was not beyond his expectation. What surprised him was that Maeda Keiji could ask so directly, and he actually wanted to know the answer to this question in his heart.It's just that he couldn't tell whether he was more concerned about the cause of Sanada Yukimura's strange behavior, or he wanted to confirm the fact that Date Masamune thought of Sanada Yukimura.

Sanada Yukimura seemed to be confused by the question at first, but after reacting slowly, he opened his mouth obediently: "His Masamune, he treated me..."

"What's wrong with you?" Maeda Keiji slowly leaned forward, persuasively.

Aoba suddenly didn't want to know so much, he was caught in a contradiction, he wanted to be confirmed to persuade himself to be relieved, but he was afraid that he really had to give up and wanted to stay at a stage where nothing was clear but only ambiguous.He knew that he was only thinking about his own affairs, and it might all be in vain in the end, but he had only thought about that one person's affairs in the past five years, and even if he knew he couldn't get some things, he couldn't let them go easily.

Aoba pinched her fingers and waited with bated breath.I don't know whether to wait for Sanada Yukimura's answer, or to wait for my entanglement to calm down.

"Your Highness Masamune...he is waiting for me." Saying this, Sanada Yukimura turned around to look at Date Masamune, just in time Date Masamune also looked over and smiled brightly at Sanada Yukimura, which reminded Sanada Yukimura that the banquet had just begun Such a scene also happened at that time, but at that time he didn't really understand why Date Masamune laughed when he saw him, but now he seems to understand that it was because His Royal Highness Masamune treated him...

After Maeda Keiji and Aoba heard Sanada Yukimura's answer, they watched him twist and slowly fall to the ground, and they were stunned for a moment and hurried forward to check.

"This guy Yukimura... actually fell asleep with a smile on his face." Relieved, Maeda Keiji sat down on his buttocks.

Aoba also relaxed and sat down.

"He's waiting for me"...?

Aoba watched Date Masamune walking towards him, and slowly lowered his eyelids.

One step faster than Date Masamune is Sarutobi Sasuke.

Knowing that Sanada Yukimura was just drunk, Sarutobi Sasuke neatly pulled Sanada Yukimura up with one arm behind his neck, and dragged him up from the ground before realizing that it might be a bit strenuous to carry a sleeping drunk in this position , but nothing can compare to the effort of dealing with the person in front of him - Sarutobi Sasuke raised his eyes and looked at Date Masamune standing in front of him.

"Boss Dragon, if you really want to help, it's okay. You can help me hold Boss Sanada from the other side."

Let Date Masamune, as the master, hold the sleeping Sanada Yukimura side by side with the ninja in full view of the public, obviously judging that Date Masamune will retreat in spite of the difficulties on the premise of losing his identity.

If the one-eyed dragon just let it go, it will save me a while to reconcile it.Maeda Keiji was more worried about himself.

"If I'm alone, I can't even take care of my master? It's better to give up as soon as possible and hand it over to someone who is capable enough." Date Masamune said sarcastically.

Even Date Masamune was so resolute to the point of childishness that Aoba on the side couldn't help but stare.

Maeda Keiji kept silent with a half-smile: Ah... I really am too naive.Dragon's right eye, where are you?

Just as Sasuke Sasuke Sarutobi and Masamune Date were planning to confront each other again, Keiji Maeda suddenly thought of something and became elated: "I have a good idea!"

Saying that, he stood up, walked to the side of Sanada Yukimura who was barely supported by Sarutobi Sasuke, bent down and hugged Sanada Yukimura with a "hey" sound, and then said with a bright smile on his face: " Just leave this kind of thing to me, I am so tall and strong."

In an instant, both hands tightly held Maeda Keiji's shoulders, one left and one right, with such strength that Maeda Keiji cried out in pain.

Sasuke Sarutobi and Date Masamune, who separated Maeda Keiji on both sides, held his shoulders while showing a gloomy expression that made Maeda Keiji feel terrible, and said in unison: "Don't bother you/Take care."

"Hey——" Maeda Keiji made a dissatisfied voice, but the increased strength on his shoulders made him immediately change his words, "Okay, okay, I surrender, I surrender—"

Maeda Keiji put down Sanada Yukimura and returned it to Sarutobi Sasuke while calling Aoba: "Aoba-kun, sorry for your trouble."

Aoba immediately got up and helped Sarutobi Sasuke set up Sanada Yukimura from the other side.

"Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations." Maeda Keiji was pleased with such a satisfactory solution.

This can't help but make the other three feel speechless——

It's okay to do this at first.

Watching Sasuke Sasuke and Aoba take Sanada Yukimura away from the banquet hall, Keiji Maeda sighed suddenly: "You, don't leave some too difficult things to Yukimura to think about."

Date Masamune looked sideways at him, raising his eyebrows without saying a word.

"You know that, right? His head," Maeda Keiji said with some worry, "isn't that the end result?"

"It's not difficult at all," Date Masamune turned his gaze back to the direction where Sanada Yukimura and the others left, and the three of them were no longer there, "I'm very straightforward."

"In a way that Sanada Yukimura can understand. There's no twists and turns."

"Hey!" Maeda Keiji suddenly became interested and excited, "Can you sue—"

"Noway!" Date Masamune preemptively refused.

"mean."

"I've told you enough."

Tbc