First sight of Mima.
The next day, when the sky was bright, there were exclamations from outside.
Yu Qing was very helpless, except for the two days when he was injured, he hadn't been able to sleep well since he arrived in this world, but since he woke up, he could only go out to see the situation.
Although you don't need to think about it, nine times out of ten, it is Mima and his hunters who have arrived at the Ubun Station.
"It's the hunters!"
"Long live the Liberator!"
At the west gate, a dark red Juncheng was slowly driving into the Wuwen Station, and the blood stains in Kabane were stained on the body before it could be cleaned, and it was not long after a battle.
As the Juncheng named Chaocheng came to a complete stop, a group of combatants in the same costume ran out of the car and lined up in two rows in front of Chaocheng.
At this time, everyone in the Iron City didn't know what kind of person Meima was, and only regarded him as a hero, excitedly popularizing this army to people around him who didn't know him.
"The Hunters are an elite squad organized to subdue Kabane, responsible for difficult missions."
"The Liberator troops, with uniform clothing and weaponry, are known for their efficient execution, and their combat power is far stronger than that of ordinary samurai."
"In the face of Kabane's successive victories, the land they passed through, Kabane was swept away, and the land returned to the hands of humans."
Listening, Yu Qing saw a man walk out surrounded by everyone.
A dark pink waist-length hair was casually draped behind him, and under the cloak, a long knife integrating near and far attacks hung from his waist, and his identity was about to be revealed:
Ama Tentori, the eldest son of the shogun, the chief of the Kakata clan, the nameless titular brother, and...
Kabaneri on the city.
Ikoma, who was hidden in the crowd, looked at him, his expression was not at all respectful, and his brows were tightly locked.
Yu Qing squeezed through the crowd and came to Ikoma's side, patted Ikoma on the shoulder, called the other person out of his thoughts, and turned his head to look at the empty space on the side.
Ikoma naturally understood the meaning of Yuqing's movements, and the two of them left the bustling crowd together and came to a secluded place in the rear, and the exit of the two little people did not attract anyone's attention.
"How's that, your first impression of Mima Tentori." Yu Qing asked straight to the point.
"Mima-sama," Ikoma thought for a moment before replying, "I don't know, but he made Nameless give up his original name and told her that the weak will die, and I can't identify with such a person, so I ......"
"So?"
"I've got to make sure if he's a real hero or not."
After hearing this, Yu Qing didn't ask any more questions, just turned to look at the mansion of Wu Wenyi, and said cryptically: "The answer you want may be able to be obtained in today's battle." ”
"Today's battle, do you mean there will be a Kabane attack today?" Ikoma couldn't believe it, and raised his voice.
When it comes to topics related to Kabane, Ikoma is extremely emotional.
"Whether there will be or not, it depends on whether Enoku, a member of the former hunters, will give it a lot."
Yu Qing thought about it, he always felt that the purpose of this person Enokusa should not be as simple as wanting to return to Mima in the original book, especially for people who have been with Mima for many years, they would definitely not use such low-level means.
It's too retarded to ask someone to assassinate and then rescue yourself, to prove that you still have the value of existence or something.
If you want to take advantage of the chaos to assassinate a boss-level figure whose strength is far above you, what is the probability of success?
After thinking about it, Yu Qing couldn't make a reasonable explanation for Enohisa's behavior in the original book, and he couldn't figure it out at all.
But after all, Enojiu has already hooked up with the people of the Wawenyi, and the so-called assassination should come as scheduled if there is no accident, otherwise what is the point of him taking the Iron City all the way to this Wawenyi.
"Enoku, who is that?" Ikoma began to wonder if he had a problem with his IQ, why did he become more and more incomprehensible about what Yu Qing said? The person who said it himself did not know it at all.
"A man who claims to have been abandoned by Mima, that is, is he, and several retainers in the Ubunyi planned an assassination against Mima." Yu Qing was silent for a moment, and after thinking about it, he chose to reveal a little news to Ikoma, a stunned young man.
"Assassination!? How are you..."Ikoma was shocked, and his doubts grew more and more as Yu Qing answered.
Why did Mima's former subordinates join forces with others to assassinate Mima? Isn't this kind of thing supposed to be very secretive, why would Yuqing know? Why do people know everything like a fool?
"It doesn't matter how you know, it's better to think about how to protect the Iron City in the later power struggle than to worry about others."
Yu Qing coughed lightly, looked at Ikoma and admonished: "A word of advice to you, if you want everyone in the Iron City to be harmed, don't rush to fight against Mima, and try not to contact him, Mima is even more terrifying and crazy than you think, so before you have absolute certainty, remember what I say now." ”
After saying that, Yu Qing didn't pay any attention to the Ikoma who was still stunned behind him, and walked back towards Jiatiecheng.
Seeing that Yu Qing didn't plan to explain further, Ikoma suppressed his restless emotions.
Yu Qing's words Ikoma naturally believed it, from the beginning of the Golden Post to the present, everything the other party has done is for the sake of the future of the people in the Iron City, so this time should be no exception.
Taking Yu Qing's words to heart, he looked at the nameless side.
At this time, Nameless was talking to Mima about his experience in the Iron City, smiling happily as he spoke, and Mima looked at his lively sister and smiled.
Everything is so natural, but there is a sense of disobedience that cannot be explained.