Kusuriya no Hitorigoto

The old man's house called Min-jin (Nengen) was a substitute that could only be described as qualitative in its appearance and interior.

(Sounds similar to ours)

Much like a cat and cat splash house in a painting of a flower district. Poor tables and chairs on the bunk and about all the other things I have are work tools. If cat and cat houses are drug related, the only real home is farm equipment.

(This is all I see, he's a simple guy.)

It's a bodily wound that doesn't seem very strong.

There are three chairs, standing just in case. pouring goat's milk into a missing tea bowl.

"A man named Lu Sun (Rickson) did come here. Five days."

Just the day before the cat and cat met in the West Capital.

"What were you doing here?

I thought I'd have Brother Ma Shin or Luo Han talk to me, but it's the cat and cat that gave me Lu Sun's name, so the cat and cat talk.

"Whatever they said they were going to do, they just had me plowed."

"Farming? Wheat's late at times, isn't it? Or is it the wheat you sow in the spring?

I heard wheat is a crop that can be made in two periods. Sown in winter to harvest in spring or early summer, and sown in spring to harvest in autumn.

"No, I'm not."

Min-jin recommends the cats and cats with goat's milk on the table. Horseflashes look subtle on unfamiliar objects, but the cat and cat thankfully decided to moisten their throats. There's nothing lukewarm but weird in it, just goat's milk.

"If I put it right, they helped me with the festival."

"Festival?"

Cats and cats tilt their necks. Neither Brother Luo Han nor Horseflash are able to read the story and face each other.

"You mean something to celebrate abundance?

"Instead of celebrating the abundance, you'd better say you're flattered"

"... excuse me. It's a difficult story for us. Could you explain this a little more clearly?

In response to the cat and cat's request, Min Shin sat on the sleeping table with his tongue out. Evil spills from time to time.

"What? Be my grandfather's talker for a second. Villagers don't deal with each other."

"Old man, we're not free"

The horse flashes are a little irritating.

"Oh, yeah."

Min-jin fell asleep on the bunk as it was.

The cat and cat get up from the chair, stopping the horse from flashing.

"Excuse me, I need to talk to you"

It's free if you just keep your head down.

"Hmm, what do we do?

It's more of an abusive tone than a playful one.

"I don't feel like it. Let's not do it."

"Oh, that's ⁉"

Horse flashes tried to come forward when in trouble, but cats and cats block it.

Stop fighting because you have a lot of blood.

I know the arm of Horseflash, and I don't think I'd take a pull on an old man...

(Guys of this character can be oddly stubborn)

Even if the horse flashes are stronger, they never admit to losing. And you'll shut your mouth like a shellfish.

(That's troublesome)

I just felt like Min-jin was saying it a little mean. Wouldn't you really like to talk about something, like you let me in the house when we talked about Lu Sun?

"How can I get you to talk?

It only goes poorly (did).

"... right. So, you want me to give you a guess?

"A guess? What should I hit?

"Easy. You just have to guess who I was."

(Doesn't make sense)

Horseflash and Brother Luo Han face each other again. I don't know why these two are compatible.

"Well, I..."

Horseflash raises his hand to answer, but just in case he doesn't have enough fingers to wave.

"I'm asking my little girl there. I didn't ask the boy."

"Boo, Boo..."

The horse flashes are caught. A child-faced martial artist must be a boy for a wounded old man.

Now, if cats and cats only have the right to answer, how do I answer?

(Just in case... my name is splendid)

It means reading the truth.

(I hope he's not lying (bluffing) because his name is splendid)

I'll make sure he talks.

Min-jin called herself the Locust. Peasants are troublesome pests.

(devouring crops?

I don't have mindfulness index fingers. I have no left eye either.

(A scratchy body for a peasant. but never served)

At least you must have fought before. Besides, it looks like a war wound.

(If you lose your fingers, you can't have a weapon. Especially the bow...)

Huh, cats and cats remind me of the bandits who attacked me yesterday. Have they even been handed over to officials by now when their arms have been broken?

(If you're a bandit, tie your neck, good and meat punished...)

And what Lu Sun helped me with, I said, was a festival.

"... Kanjin-san"

"What?

If I can guess, I want to guess.

It doesn't matter, but Brother Luo Han is staring at the cat and cat with some angry face. Maybe I don't care that I called the old man I just met by name.

(No, I'm not talking about that right now)

Cats and cats breathe heavily and vomit.

"Are you a sacrifice?

My surroundings solidified in cat and cat answers.

"Hey, what's the answer to that?"

Horseflashes eat and hang on cats and cats.

"Don't you know? I'm talking about people who are sacrificed alive."

"That's about all I know. Why is this old man sacrificed? He's alive."

When it comes to sacrifice, it is considered a loss of life.

But this answer seemed most appropriate for cats and cats.

"Whatever you say."

Cats and cats see the truth. The old man's face was somewhere convincing, unlike the reaction of a horse flash.

"Right, right. Sacrifice. Was I?"

Min-jin exhaled so much that he narrowed only one of his remaining eyes.

"Hey there three. Will you listen to the old story of one of those mocha bastards?

In a mild tone, but in the back of one true eye, there seemed to be heavy emotions.

"Regards"

Now Brother Luo Han and Horseflash also bowed their heads so as not to undermine their mood.