Chapter 13 The Market

In the third year of Bunjiu, that is, in 1863, the Shinsengumi had just been established for half a year. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It seems that there is something wrong with the magic circle of the paper crane. Shi said sincerely.

The formation on the paper crane should have been forcibly destroyed after Shikzhen broke free from the spiritual power seal, and generally speaking, the formation should not continue to operate after it was destroyed.

But Shiki's ability to appear in this era is obviously thanks to the paper crane that went wrong. As for why something went wrong, I couldn't think of a reason for this formula for a while.

But where did Kiyomitsu go?" Shi Zhen pondered, he remembered that he had obviously grabbed Kiyomitsu's hand in the end, why didn't he send it together? This is bad news.

The good news is that the technique of sealing the spiritual power is unlocked, and Shizhen can feel the existence of Qingguang with his own spiritual power.

"It's good to be there. Shikoma sighed. "If you have a sense, you can find it quickly. ā€

Now it's time to think about how to fill your stomach and find Qingguang to wait for the Temporal Authority's rescue.

After all, Shi Zhen is not like Qingguang who can skip meals, he is still a mortal inquisitor of the gods.

Shijin pondered for a moment, then stood up, patted the dust off his buttocks, and walked towards the crowded market.

This place is the imperial capital of Kyoto, where the emperor lived.

"It's like Kyoto, it's a time of war, and the streets are still so lively. ā€

The crowd around makes Shiki really unaccustomed. He had just been locked up for a year, and it would be uncomfortable for him to suddenly be in a place like this. In addition, there is a constant introduction of the Kyoto dialect to the real ear. Shikima is not from Kyoto in the present world, so he doesn't know anything about the dialect here.

"They...... What are you talking about?"

Another problem is that Shiki-jin is now penniless.

To sum up, Shi Zhen is really at a loss.

Although the Inquisitor will appear at different historical nodes, most of them will not stay in one place for a long time, and it will take a week at most to solve the battle. Moreover, the Sword Mourning Gods did not need three meals a day, as long as the inquisitors as the main generals had enough spiritual power, they could survive.

The most important thing is that the inquisitors who personally went out to the historical nodes can be counted on one hand in the entire base camp.

Shikya wandered aimlessly through the streets, constantly hinting that he was traveling in Kyoto.

As he walked, he saw the people in front of him suddenly gather in a heap.

It's a verbal fight in the streets.

This kind of thing attracts the crowd of onlookers the most, and the people who flock to it also push the style over by the way.

It is a small vendor who fights in the market. The cause is simply bargaining. But now it's all over the place.

"Let you say that my fish is not fresh. ā€

"Then you're still talking about my tomatoes!"

This......

Shi Zhen is not interested in the quarrels of the ancients, but those tomatoes and fish on the ground are rare resources.

He took a fancy to these "resources".

As a judge of the gods, although the government is all-encompassing in the present world and the home camp, it is obviously unreliable to rely on the government in this situation now. You have to take care of food, clothing, housing and transportation by yourself, and you really think about it.

And such a scene in front of him is simply a rain from heaven! Taking advantage of the excitement of everyone, Shi Zhen took away all the rotten tomatoes and live fish in the periphery with lightning speed.

You can fill your stomach first, Shijin sighed.

He secretly found a no-man's corner, sat down and began to eat tomatoes.

These fish still have to be grilled, and it is not suitable for sashimi if it is not sea fish.

I really want to.

Fortunately, his spiritual power seal was lifted, so that he could use simple techniques. For example, starting a fire or freezing it.

Kirimura is a time-space travel that was launched when my Honmaru had not yet broken the seal. The time after the time travel is about ten to twenty times faster. The difference between the time flow speed between the current world and the present life in my main pill is 1,000 to 20,000 times, so the time difference between the node I am in and the present life is 10,000 to 20,000 times. In other words, I have lived here for ten years, and I have only been in this life for half a day......

Shijin suddenly felt a little tired. The Temporal Authority's work efficiency is surprisingly low, and he still has hours to go before he can break the seal. Even if the Inquisitor would not lose his own time at the historical node, but staying in the end of the shogunate for ten or twenty years, Shi Zhen could not guarantee that he would still be alive.

Shi Zhen was in a daze, and suddenly, he felt as if something was missing in his hand.

"Tomato confiscation~" The hearty voice remembered, and Shijin turned his head to look-

It is a man with a high ponytail, a vague and ambiguous silhouette between teenager and youth. Wearing a navy blue shirt, two knives in red and black around his waist are staggered, and the whole person is full of heroism.

The first captain of the Shinsengumi, Soji Okita.

The red knife on the waist is naturally California Qingguang, but this is the real body of California Qingguang, and Shizhen is also the first time I've seen it.

And the black scabbard of the knife is naturally Yamato Mamoru is stable, Shikijin is sure that this is what Okita Soji just bought back in the weapon spectrum.

Why?

Because next to it stood the majestic Yamato Mamoru in a kimono!

"Little ghost, you dare to rob openly in the market, let's go to the bureau!" Compared with the hearty voice just now, this voice is strong and powerful.

Shizhen doesn't need to guess to know that this person is the third year old of Hijikata. Vice President of Shinsengumi

Robbery...... Robbery?

Shi Zhen really wanted to fight back, but he was unarmed, and he definitely couldn't fight the two masters in front of him.

"Why do you say I'm robbing?" asked Shi Zhen in an apologetic tone, holding a bit of luck.

"Did you pay for this?" said Okita, pointing to the tomato and fish next to Shikima.

Shizhen didn't move, and he didn't know how to answer. Because he did pick up these things for nothing.

"But I paid. Okita said with a smile.

Shi Zhen was speechless.

So, Okita Soji picked up the tomatoes and fish on the ground, and Hijikata Suizo dragged the Shikima of the day to the Shinsengumi Tunsho.

Shikina didn't struggle, and he let Hijikata drag him to the Shinsengumi with a depressed face.

"It's fun. A certain sneered in his heart.

The farce in the market has long since ended, and the fishmonger and the owner of the vegetable house are happily counting the coins in their hands.

"The executioners of the Shinsengumi are also reasonable!"

"I thought they weren't going to pay for it! I was only forced to do this because of their reputation for violence. ā€

"But it's better not to have anything to do with them in the future. I've heard that the recent cases on the streets of the corpses were all done by the Shinsengumi!"

"Hmph, shogunate lackey...... Hey, look at your fish, they're not fresh anymore. ā€

"You're not selling rotten tomatoes yet!"

"Hahaha......"

In August, Kyoto is getting cooler, and the leaves of the Japanese maple trees are starting to turn a little red. It's estimated that in a month, they will turn a bloody red.

It's like a bloody assassination a month later.

Shiki was dragged by the earthwork weakly, he had no intention of admiring this pure natural and pollution-free Kyoto, and kept thinking about what would happen next.

It is said that the Shinsengumi will kill people at every turn, and I am robbing ...... If it is estimated that Mr. Hijikata or Mr. Okita will be executed, then it should be stability, Kiyomitsu, or ......

Shikima shifted his gaze to the sword at Hijikata's waist. It is two knives, one long and one short. The short one should be Kyosashi Horikawa Kunihiro, and the long one is Kazumi Morika, is it a Japanese sword? Shiki really can't be sure, he is not an expert in this area.

If it were Mingli, she would be able to tell that as a descendant of the Sanjo family, her sword appreciation skills can still be regarded as full.