Chapter 15: The Age of the Samurai (I)

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Yingluo buried his face in the pillow, the quilt was very warm, and he didn't want to leave.

The voice of the general secretary sounded in my ears: "There is something to do today, it may be later, I will bring back supper." Then came the sound of leaving.

"Whew, what's going on?" Ying Luo opened his eyes.

On the knife holder, it was empty.

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The festival was held for seven consecutive days, and although it was coming to an end, many people still gathered on the streets, and even though the world was bad, people were still looking for happiness.

Xuedaiba asks the proprietress for leave, and then invites Kenshin to go for a walk on the street with him.

Kenshin didn't refuse, he hadn't "gone out on a mission" for a long time, and now he was just an idler.

In an izakaya, the two sit facing each other.

"Huh?" Kenshin drank the wine from the lamp, a little surprised.

"What's wrong?" asked Xuedaiba.

"This wine...... Tastes good. ”

"Really?" she sighed and sighed, "I haven't drunk in a long time." ”

"Doesn't it taste good?"

"No, it's just that the current life is hard, but it's very fulfilling, so I don't want to borrow wine to drown my sorrows. Xuedaiba replied lightly, and then changed the subject: "How about the wound, will it still bleed?"

Kenshin touched the wound on his cheek: "Although it is not still scabbed, it is very rare." ”

Xuedaiba nodded: "Every time I see your scar, I think, what will the person you kill see before he dies?"

“……”

"Although you say that you kill people to make people happy...... But I don't think there's happiness in the world by killing people!"

Kenshin was expressionless: "Every day, people die for various reasons, and I don't kill people indiscriminately. ”

"In other words, are you calculating how much other people have to live?" said Shedaiba for the first time so clearly emotional: "You even leave the calculation of value to others, and you just follow orders to kill people! Before that, you may not have even heard the name of the deceased, right?"

After a short silence, Kenshin lowered his head and replied in a flat tone, "If I know too much about the person I want to kill, I won't be able to do it!"

Xuedaiba shuddered, covered her mouth, and looked at Kenshin in surprise.

"It's to change the way of the world, I just need to have this reason!"

As Katsura Kogoro said, if he continues like this, he will kill himself.

Xuedaiba had such a hunch.

Hurried footsteps suddenly sounded, and Iizuka rushed into the tavern.

"Scarlet Village, get out of Kyoto!"

"What's wrong?"

"The Shinsengumi have raided the assembly house!"

Startled, Kenshin picked up the sword with his left hand and pulled up Xuedaiba with his right hand.

Both hands, both equally powerful.

The three of them quickly shuttled through the crowd of celebrations.

"Late tonight, Mr. Miyabe, they plan to burn Kyoto!"

"What?" Kenshin and Xuedaiba asked in surprise, "Why did you do that?"

"Create chaos, and then take the opportunity to storm the palace and hold the Son of Heaven hostage!"

"How so...... Aren't the people of Kyoto ......?"

"There's no time to care about them now!" Iizuka said angrily, "The biggest problem is that the Shinsengumi have already sent people to surround the assembly hall when they know about it. Leave for now, I'm going to find someone to increase my staff!"

"Where is the meeting place?"

"Kawaramachi, Ikedaya!"

Kenshin let go of Xuedaiba's hand: "Yushiro girl, you go back to Ogiya first, the proprietress will prepare the coiling for you, leave Kyoto, go anywhere!"

But Xuedaiba grabbed Kenshin's hand: "Do you know?

"What are you talking about?" Kenshin tried to break free, but Xuedaiba's hand tightened.

"How long are you going to keep killing? I want to see it clearly and witness it with my own eyes!"

Kenshin froze, staring at Xuedaiba in surprise, the other party's eyes were unprecedentedly firm.

Inexplicably, even he has power!

"Follow me!" Kenshin took Xuedaiba's hand again, "I will protect you, at least until I die!"

The two of them rushed to the whirlpool together.

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The head secretary is dressed in a light green feather weave, the cuffs are painted with a mountain-shaped pattern, and the waist is a sword chrysanthemum with the text Norizong.

Ikedaya is like a terrifying monster in the shadow of the moon, and from it comes screaming like chewing life.

Although it was a raid, it didn't go well. Although it has an advantage in numbers, it is limited by the terrain.

The narrow corridors and low beams of the house could not put in too much combat power at one time, and the opponents who could participate in the assembly were all skilled swordsmen.

The situation has become stalemate......

The general secretary pulled out the chrysanthemum text: "Let me in!"

Her duty was not to storm the enemy, but to hold on to the perimeter, not to let the enemy escape, but also to guard against the arrival of reinforcements.

It's a very easy job, but it's a bit overkill.

The Director-General knew that this was the care that everyone took care of her, so he did not refuse.

But this does not mean that she will ignore the death of her comrade.

"Don't worry, Okita!" said Deputy Governor Yamanan Keisuke, "The chief has already brought someone in, you have to believe him!"

The general secretary shook his head: "The room is narrow, swordsmanship such as slashing and slashing can't be used, and the swordsmanship of natural rationality flow is mainly based on stabbing, and I am the key to opening the situation!"

"But your body ......"

"I know my body!" said the Director-General firmly, "Before I completely fall, I will always be the sharpest tooth of the wolves!"

Keisuke Yamanan wanted to say more, but was stopped by one person, and he turned his head to see that it was Saito Ichi.

"Let him go, Shannan, she's right, besides, my tooth protrusion will open the way for her!"

"You're ......"

"Okita, do you want to kill more people than anyone?" asked Saitoichi.

"I can't ask for it!" the blonde girl chuckled and rushed into the battlefield first.

Tonight will be the moment to decide the future of the Shinsengumi, so ...... Burn to your heart's content, my life!

There was a loud sound of stomping on the ground, and Ikedaya was trembling. Although the Juyi text has been placed on the knife holder for a long time, it is still sharp. Or rather, it's accumulating strength, and tonight, it's a complete outbreak!

The narrow corridors were hellish and filled with corpses, both reformists and Shinsengumi. The blood turned into a thick pulp, and the viscous feeling was like a demon grabbing his legs, and he let out a cold roar.

"Drink!" a swordsman rushed over with his sword held high, but slashed at the beam of the room, revealing a flaw in his chest. Okita Soji is not as good as raising a sword and stabbing flat, it is her famous stunt flat blue eyes.

Warm blood splattered her face, but she didn't move, kicked the dead man away, drew her sword, and stabbed again.

She was like a dying wolf, with a chilling coldness radiating from top to bottom!

"The enemies on the first floor have been killed!"

"Very well!" Okita asked, "Where's Captain Kondo?"

"On the second floor, the other party is holding the staircase and is in a bitter battle!"

Okita Soji spat out a mouthful of bloody spat and shouted, "Get out of the way!"

The tip of the knife is flipped, drooping slightly, and leaning slightly to the right.

Natural flow of reason, ignorance of the three thorns!

She was like a meteor piercing through the darkness, and with an unstoppable momentum, she broke through the opponent's defenses and set off a bloody storm.

"Great, Captain Okita!"

"People behind, follow!" She walked up the stairs quickly: "Kondo Socho, Okita Soji is here to help!"

"Oh, that helped!" Isamu Kondo was also covered in blood, and he was even stabbed in the left shoulder, but he was still expressionless, as if he was not injured at all.

Several samurai surrounded him, saw Okita Soji, and split up to rush towards her.

"Lackeys of the shogunate, die!"

Her eyes were sharp, and the knife light was like a poisonous snake, piercing the throats of the two people one after another, and then pulling up the other party's sleeve to block the blood, and with a knife draw, the other party also fell to the ground softly.

"I'm sorry, I'm a wolf!" Okita spat out another mouthful of blood and walked towards Isamu Kondo: "Chief, I'll help you!"

"Leave me alone!" Kondo was as resolute as a machine: "Go and arrest Miyabe, he's in that room!"

Expert?

Okita nodded, and as soon as she walked to the door, a figure rushed out, and the sword light stabbed her throat with a cold air, and the threat of death made her hair stand on end.

What a fast knife!

Are you going to die?

No, it's not yet!

She didn't retreat, but advanced, and the other party's knife plunged into her shoulder, piercing out from behind, and the sharp pain caused her to bite the corner of her mouth, and blood dripped down.

"Flat blue eyes...... Sure enough, the name is well deserved!" Kiku's text was inserted into the other party's chest at some point, piercing the heart.

"Huh...... Hah!" Soji Okita gasped violently, life and death were reversed in an instant, and this time, she was the winner!

She screamed, drew the sword that was inserted into her shoulder, blood gurgling out, she gritted her teeth, and sprinkled the pre-prepared powder, but it was instantly washed away by the blood. But as if she hadn't seen it, she took the strap and tied it haphazardly.

If you apply the medicine and bandage it, you don't have to worry about the wound anymore, Okita Soji, you can't fall down yet!

With this in mind, she opened the door in front of her.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The crisp sound of gunfire is much simpler than a sword.

Okita Soji had a beautiful blood splash on his chest, and he was blown up by the huge impact and fell heavily to the ground.

"Okita!" the eyes of the Shinsengumi were shattered.

A genius swordsman, in front of guns, what is it?

The era of the samurai has passed!

That's the sorrow!