Fallen leaves swirl and fly past the entrance of the street, untreated garbage is placed everywhere, and the street is full of people walking in a hurry, wanting to return to the safe harbor in their hearts and no longer stay here for a long time, when they look up slightly and see the katana worn by the red-haired man in front of them, a trace of fear flashes in their pupils, and then they step up and leave. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's not that I'm afraid of this person, but I'm afraid of this sword, and no one knows this samurai, but in the current serious environment, it's better to ignore the person who walks on the street with a long sword, and go as far as you can.

The place where he opened his own Shin Miaoya was a Saigo branch here, watching the men dressed in fancy clothes walking back and forth in women's clothes, Kenshin stood at the entrance of the street, looked at it for a long, long time, and finally slowly turned around in the dissatisfied eyes of Saigo who came out and left the street entrance.

"That kid... Are you a regular visitor to this place before?" With his hands around his chest, he looked at the red back that was gradually moving away step by step and even disappearing, and after being told his existence by the guys in the store, Saigo thought that someone was doing trouble, but he saw such a scene, that kind of look Saigo hadn't seen for a long time, and the last time he saw this kind of look, he was still in the battlefield of Yiyi against the battlefield where he didn't know how many dead and wounded, and the melancholy he revealed.

In this world, no one knows themselves, there is no trace of their own existence, no... It should be said that there is still some.,The rogue Kenshin's manga has been circulating here.,It seems that after missing himself.,It's not forbidden to circulate.,Kenshin left the street and came to the bookstore.,Looking at the rogue Kenshin that was still serialized in his hand.,Smiled wordlessly.。

Isn't that the end of the story? What is this Hokkaido chapter?

Looking at the expression of the bookstore owner, who was about to cry, Kenshin smiled helplessly and closed the book, he came here wearing a katana, resulting in a still hot bookstore There was no one left in an instant, except for himself and the owner of the bookstore, and the boss could only look at himself with grief and caution, but he didn't dare to step forward because of the katana on his waist.

In the era of peace when the shogunate concluded a contract with the celestials, it was the era when the samurai were least looked down upon, and when war broke out, the samurai would revert to their original status, noble, clan...

"What's the point, can you hide your defeats? The era of the samurai is over. Walking out of the bookstore, looking at the street that was already deserted, Kenshin laughed at himself, and the era of shouting with a sword and fighting bravely has been replaced by guns and bullets, and the samurai profession that was born in the last era should also follow the trend of the times and step down from his overlord position, and become something that future generations can admire and let future generations know in the biographical history books.

Before the current age of guns, there was a group of people called samurai who fought in the world, and they fought wars, which was their last glory, the last bloom.

"Hahaha! In this era, it's our samurai's world again!" A group of samurai with rampant smiles, with a conspicuous moon head in the hair on the top of their heads, and a long knife at their waists, they swayed over, and the spitting of the words in the conversation even flew in the air.

Kenshin didn't pay attention, he was immersed in the memories of this new world, and he didn't want to make any trouble, at least not now.

But just because he doesn't look for trouble doesn't mean it won't come on its own.

"That samurai over there! Stop!" first shouted, and then several people from Hula rushed over to surround Kenshin, looking Bai Ze who was standing in place up and down, and made a "tsk" sound from his mouth.

"You're also a samurai?What kind of clothes are you wearing?Rogue Kenshin has seen too much?That kind of old-time manga protagonist, you're really nostalgic~hahaha.。 The samurai who took the lead walked around Kenshin, and then laughed loudly: "Do you think you are a samurai when you wear such a suit?" Don't joke boy, the real samurai is our kind of ~ isn't it, brothers!"

"That's, the taste of the aristocratic lady a few days ago is really good, and the brothers are enjoying themselves~" seemed to think of something wonderful, and the eyes of several samurai around changed slightly, and even some saliva was left in their mouths.

"Boy, our boss is asking you, do you dare not answer?" suddenly pulled out his long sword and pointed it at Kenshin's throat, and the samurai said loudly: "Look at you like this, you are probably scared silly, and I don't know which family's son ran out wearing such clothes hahaha!"

"Look, there's a cross scar, it's really like it~" The other person saw the cross scar on Kenshin's cheek, and immediately shouted loudly and said mockingly: "Hey boy, it's not cool to live at home!"

Kenshin didn't answer, just looked through the bangs in front of him, looking at this group of people laughing wildly, samurai... Is it a samurai who stands in front of him now to show off his might?

No one answered him, for all was laughter, and the ears were filled with laughter and mockery, and how long had it been since I had heard such laughter? It's been a long time since anyone has smiled like this at me.

"Thank you...", a low voice came out of the overhaul's mouth, not a joke, but a sincere answer.

The laughter was suppressed for an instant, and everyone stared blankly at the guy who was surrounded by them, and their brains were broken???

"Although your laughter is very harsh, it makes me think of a lot of interesting things, and it also makes me find the emotions that I seem to have lost before, so no matter what, I have to say thank you, in this new world, if you hold the mentality before, I am afraid that I will not be completely enlightened. Kenshin smiled: "This is not the place where I should be, I want to find my way back, not to sigh about these things here." ”

Pushing away the sluggish samurai in front of him, Kenshin strode forward.

"It's a little hurtful, but I still want to say that no matter here or me, there will always be no shortage of samurai like you, and this is also a common point between the two worlds. ”

"Hey boy, your name!" At this moment, the old man wearing a katana, who had been hiding behind this group of samurai, suddenly looked up and asked.

Kenshin didn't speak, but pointed at himself, then at the katana at his waist, and finally at the sky, waved his hand, and continued to walk into the distance.

"What~ That little bastard, tell me something I don't understand, I'm a real samurai-sama!"

"Yes, yes, we real samurai can do whatever we want~"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, that's just a fake samurai, there's nothing to be angry about. ”

Only the old man, trembling and looking at the street where Kenshin had left, even if he wanted to suppress the shaking of his body, he couldn't suppress it at all.

He knew what that last series of actions meant, and because of that, he felt that these people in front of him were truly ridiculous. The real samurai who came out of the painting, the name of that man, he should have already had an answer~

In this chaotic era, chaos began again after a short period of peace, but did a real swordsman appear?