'Fuck, I'm not gay.'

Moyan left the carriage cursing in his heart.

Wuming looked at the crowd blocking the door with boredom, and followed Moyan.

"This is not the place for you to stay, get out now..."

As soon as Moyan arrived at the second carriage, he heard a discordant sound.

minutes ago.

"Sister Nobuno, are you knitting clothes for the baby in your belly?"

Qiu looked at Nobuno's movements curiously.

"Oh, yes. Otherwise it would be bad if the baby was born without clothes to wear."

Nobuno stopped what she was doing, smiled like a mother and gently stroked her several-month-old belly.

"How many months old?"

Qiu squatted in front of Nobuno, looking at Nobuno's bulging belly with curiosity.

"Almost eight months."

"Is this child really conceived by Sister Nobuno's wish?"

The loach was very curious.

Sister Xinno had never had any intimate contact with any opposite sex, nor had there been any bad rumors about her, but she became pregnant. This became a legend in the town.

"Eh?!"

Nobuno looked at the loach in confusion.

"Ah, I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious."

Qiu quickly waved his hands to show that he meant no harm.

"Hehe, it's okay. I don't really know. It was one night eight months ago when there happened to be a meteor shower, so I made a wish to become a mother. A month later, I found out that I was pregnant."

"so amazing."

Listening to Nobuno's story, Qiu was surprised.

Bang bang bang!

The rough knock on the door broke the atmosphere in the private room, and even woke up the two sleeping little girls.

"Hey! Whoever's inside, come out right now!"

The rudeness of the person outside the door made Qiu frown.

"Sister Xinno, please sit down first. I'll go see what's going on."

Outside the door, a group of well-dressed men gathered together, led by the middle-aged nobleman from before.

"Do you know who's inside?"

At this time, the middle-aged noble was frowning and looking at the young man who came back from behind.

"Just two women and two children."

"Oh, which noble's family member is it?"

The middle-aged noble raised his eyebrows.

"No, one is an employee of the textile shop, and the other is in logistics. As for the two children, I think their parents are dead."

"What? They are all poor people. How dare they occupy this place?"

The curly-haired noble who had been kicked by Moyan before said this with an unhappy look on his face.

A young man seemed to want to take credit for it, and he rudely knocked on the door of the private room while shouting this.

Crunch!

"Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

Qiu opened the door and looked at the group of people outside with confusion.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Do you know that this is a place where only Lord Daejeon can live?"

The young man who knocked on the door moved aside, and Qiu saw the middle-aged noble who was in the lead.

"Yes, but Lord Moyan said we can live here."

Looking at this group of people who came with ill intentions, Qiu felt a little timid.

The young man raised his chin and said with disdain:

"Moyan? We don't have a master named Moyan in Xianjinyi. You didn't make it up just to occupy this place, did you?"

"No, I didn't. It was indeed Lord Moyan who asked us to live here."

"This is not the place for you to stay, get out now..."

The young man was about to speak when he was interrupted by the middle-aged noble.

"Okay, you step back."

The young man nodded in confusion and retreated into the crowd.

“The Lord Moyan you are talking about, is he the young man who is dressed differently from us?”

The middle-aged nobleman's words made Qiu nodded.

"Is that so? Then you can continue to live here."

After saying that, he took his people outside to find a place to stay.

Moyan looked at the group of people with some surprise. He thought that the middle-aged noble would force Qiu and the others out, but he didn't expect him to give in.

"Hey, I didn't expect your name to be so useful."

Wuming poked his little head out from behind Moyan.

"It's just that he was shocked by my strength."

Moyan walked towards the private room and said without looking back:

"If you want to eat more delicious food, follow me."

After saying this, he shook the bag of snacks in his left hand.

"Humph, lolita, only puppies will eat your food."

Although he said that, after seeing the extra bread in Moyan's right hand, his nameless stomach betrayed him first.

Gulu!

"Kusuo!"

Wuming rubbed his belly on the spot. The piece of bread he had eaten before was not enough to replenish the energy he had consumed.

Eventually appetite took control of the body, and shame followed.

"Master Moyan, you are here."

Qiu stood at the door, looking at Moyan who was approaching with surprise.

"Don't call me sir. I'm not a noble. Just call me Moyan."

Moyan followed Qiu into the private room, greeted Xinno, and then looked at Wuming standing at the door with an amusement on his face.

"Here, come in, this is for you."

Moyan did not continue teasing Wuming, but threw a bag of sandwiches over to him.

By the way, he took out a bunch of food and distributed it to Nobuno, Eel and the others.

"Gululu, damn it."

In the end, the law of true fragrance prevailed. Wuming took a bite of the sandwich angrily, just like he was biting Moyan.

……

"Hey, where do you get all this food from?"

Wuming ate the last bite of bread with great relish, licked the crumbs at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Moyan's empty hands with curiosity.

"Just think of it as a special ability."

What else could Moyan say? If he said that it was given by the reincarnation space, then the questions would be endless.

"Oh."

Wuming nodded, realizing that Moyan didn't want to say more.

"Huh? Why did you stop?"

Wuming felt that Kabutejo had stopped and felt confused.

……

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to manually activate the drawbridge."

"No, there are Kabane outside."

"No, as a samurai, I should sacrifice myself at this time."

"But…"

When Moyan and Wuming came to the cockpit, they saw Kibishi Arakawa holding onto Kyuchi Kurusu and having a somewhat gay conversation with the two. Moyan could not help but pull Wuming away from the two men.

In the original novel, these two people would always be together no matter what they did, and Moyan always felt that they had some strange relationship.

We learned from General Shigatakawa that the gear connecting the suspension bridge of the Iron Fortress seemed to be stuck, and the cooling water tank was also damaged by Kabane. If we don't leave quickly, the water in the tank will be gone and the Iron Fortress will not be able to start due to overheating.

"I'll go."

Mo Yan spoke.

"No, it's too dangerous outside."

Changpu came jogging from the front and held Moyan's hand tightly.

Because of excessive worry, those silver-gray eyes were filled with tears.

"Don't you know my strength?"

Moyan reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Changpu's eyes, and said soothingly:

"Don't worry, I'm a person who survives outside alone, so this little scene is not a problem at all."

"But…"

Changpu was still worried. After all, many of her firsts were brought by Moyan, and her heart had long been tied to Moyan.

Why does this conversation seem so familiar? Moyan coughed.

"Ahem, don't say but. I'll need you to do me a favor when it's safe."

Moyan winked.

Changpu was stunned for a moment, and her originally tearful face immediately blushed and she buried her head in her proud chest.

"Look!"

The warrior who had been using a telescope to observe the situation outside made a sound that attracted everyone's attention.

"There's someone in the Kabane group!"

……

Outside, Ikoma was staggering towards the manual switch of the suspension bridge, killing the Kabane that attacked him along the way one by one.

When Moyan arrived at the outer corridor of the Kamitsucho Fortress, he saw Ikoma muttering "Just watch, watch", "The man you look down upon", "Saved you", "You will live in guilt from now on".

I am speechless. Someone threw you out of the car and left you to die, but you ran to save him like a saint and made excuses for yourself.

"Sure enough, we can't be the same kind of people."

Moyan took out the Shadowless Sword, too lazy to listen to his muttering, and jumped down.

As they got closer, Moyan became more certain that the inexplicable connection came from the crystal in Ikoma's hand.

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