"Hey, cheer up, little ghost." The older samurai was holding a piece of grass in his mouth, and the □□ in the scabbard was carried on his shoulder, looking like he was doing nothing, "There is a big battle to do today, so a little bit of heart!" ”

"But uncle, aren't you also very laid-back?" Yinshi had a pair of dead fish eyes open, and when he said this, he was picking his nostrils with his little finger, and at the end he flicked the thing out to the uncle.

"What are you doing, stinky little ghost!" Seeing his actions, the uncle was rightly angry, although his clothes were not clean, but this was not the same thing as allowing this little ghost to play [whoosh] at will.

"Uncle, your clothes are so dirty, don't care about such trivial things." Yinshi replied cheaply.

"Aren't your own clothes dirty too?!" The uncle roared back.

"Enemy attack-" The heart-rending roar resounded throughout the western front, and the two samurai who were still bickering at the same time had a grim expression, putting on the most suitable posture for attacking, and now their eyes were sharp, and they were surrounded by a piercing cold killing intent, like an unsheathed □□ that could tear through the enemy's defense line at any time.

It's not like that, these celestials from Edo. After chopping several celestials with a knife in his hand like chopping vegetables, Gintoki had to sigh in his heart, although the celestials gathered from all the way from Edo were actually inferior to the samurai from the shogunate that they had encountered, if so, they would probably be able to repel this wave of celestials soon, right?

"What the hell is that guy!" As he thought so, a broken scream caught Gintoki's attention, the sound was coming from his east, not close to him, and given that he had already swept away the celestials around him, he could have found a way to look there, but his blood-colored pupils constricted at the first glance.

What he said he saw was a single-handedly victory over the unscientific war situation that thousands of people ignored, a teenager of their age, maybe a little younger than them? He has a handsome but familiar appearance of an earthling, holding a sword in his hand, and carrying an umbrella behind his back, exactly like the boy who wanders the streets and alleys, but even this human who uses Zhongzheng swordsmanship has harvested the lives of more than a dozen people with just a swing of the sword.

Beneath him were countless fallen men, and he was alone on that battlefield, but he had been pushing the battle line back.

What the hell? There was a momentary blank in his mind, that guy was human, right?

No, can human words be so powerful?

It's boring, these guys. Sasuke was actually a little lacking in interest, but he didn't let down his vigilance, no matter how weak the enemy was, he would never take it lightly, after all, the battlefield is ever-changing, and he can't kill a strong man when and from where?

Can't let this guy go on like this, such a thought popped up in Gintoki's mind, and he moved to rush in the direction where Sasuke was, but found that someone had already rushed over.

"Oh?" Feeling the weight of his knife, Sasuke finally became a little interested, and he finally looked at the black straight man in front of him with straight eyes.

"Katsura Kotaro participates." In the future, the man with the name of the noble son of the battlefield had long flowing hair and a white belt tied on his head, but he was dressed like a human.

"Your Excellency is human, isn't he?" He probably had the talent of mouth-talking, and while he was fighting with Sasuke, he kept saying to him, "In that case, why are you on the side of the celestials?" ”

Ahh Sasuke thought of someone who had not been heard from until now, and his mood became a little worse, he drew his long sword and slashed at the man's shoulder with lightning speed, Rao was he quickly dodged and left a piece of hair and a deep wound, the blood spread rapidly, and there was an extra brown mark on his original dark green robe.

"By humans, do you mean the people of this planet?" Sasuke stabbed Katsura Kotaro sideways, tsk, he was almost able to stab him in the vital point.

What a quick move! Katsura Kotaro, who had escaped from the past, was horrified, if the ghost's body really didn't look like a samurai's style, maybe it was a ninja? But this speed has long exceeded the limits of human beings, right?

"It's a pity, if it's an earthling, then I'm really not." He kindly explained, "If it were a human, it would not have appeared in the mercenary group composed of celestials. He paused and continued, "And if I were you, I wouldn't be so verbose in a life-or-death situation." "His speed has reached the point where Katsura Kotaro is unguardable, Sasuke, who has a body similar to an immortal, can be said to be an instant kill against Katsura Kotaro who has not yet fully grown up on the battlefield, even if the other party can swing a knife that amazes him, but now it seems that it will stop there, right?

He found Katsura's flaw, ready to stab again, and these samurai who are good at changing moves to face the enemy head-on, as a ninja, he has more or less the shadow of an assassin in his swordsmanship, plus he has been honed on the battlefield for too many years, his swordsmanship has long become more concise and more practical, for ninjas, those fancy moves are useless, and moves that can take away the enemy's life are good moves, thinking that the above reasons have formed Sasuke's own unique swordsmanship, smooth, simple, Gorgeous but deadly.

It's over. He reverted to a nonchalant attitude, but there was some regret in his heart, he did not want a young samurai like Katsura who had not yet grown up, he wanted to fight the strong, and the strong who were equal to him.

“？” He felt the touch of his hand, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, this is not the touch that a sword should have when piercing into **, his Kusanagi sword was framed, and it was framed by a sharp □□.

"Don't bully people on my turf, little ghost." After a puff of smoke, Saigo Temori's burly body like a hill appeared in front of Sasuke, compared to Sasuke, who was a young man, he was really as tall as a mountain, his arms were much thicker than Sasuke's thighs, and the two of them stood together like adults and children.

If you don't know about this war, you'll probably think that Saigo Tetsumori is bullying Sasuke, right?

It is worthy of Saigo Temori, who can overturn Gintoki and Katsura Kotaro at the same time with both hands in the Edo period, and he is at his peak He easily blocked Sasuke's blade with ** strength, you must know that the current Sasuke is almost a living with an immortal body, and that power is simply incomparable to that of humans.

The person in front of him was very strong, and he had a blood-red iris attached to his eyes again, and he was excited now, excited because he had met a strong man.

Sasuke himself is like his Chidorig sharp spear, lonely and arrogant, simple but persistent, he has been in the pursuit of strength all his life, once for revenge, and then for change.

Because he wants revenge, he needs strength.

Because I want to change my fate, I have to become stronger.

But after this qiē is over, will he become slack off because he has not become a strong goal?

Of course, this is impossible, now in another world, he is alone, without any burden, if the sword that has just been refined from the furnace exudes a restrained and non-negligible light. He was not in a hurry to find Naruto, and after making up for the financial shortcomings, he was even more distracted, so he would play in Edo, and after the victory, he would humbly consult those who could not beat him, if killing the enemy was a task for him, then he could feel his heart become more tenacious in the process of sharpening his swordsmanship.

- Tenachiatricly like Naruto.

"Then let me see how powerful you really are." He was armed with a Kusanagi sword, and his face was clearly reflected on the sword.

He wasn't going to lose, he was going to get even stronger, he ran so fast that he had almost turned into a bolt of lightning capable of shooting a qiē enemy in front of him.

He didn't want to stare at Naruto's back all the time, so he had to become sharper, more aloof, and more powerful.

"Hey, don't you really want to join my fleet?" In the far reaches of space, Mutsu once again threw an olive branch to Naruto, "Although I don't have any interest in becoming One Piece, you look like the kind of man who yearns for the sea of stars!" ”

"But not yet, I said." Naruto smiled like a small sun, "The universe is indeed beautiful, but I have more important things to do right now. ”

"What?" Mutsu asked with interest.

"I'm looking for someone." Naruto's eyes shone like a sea of stars, "Although he is stubborn and difficult to get along with, he radiates a brighter light than any star." A sentence suddenly flashed through his mind, which was what his current eldest brother, Thousand Hands Pillar, had said.

"I'm looking for my apocalypse."