Zuomura and Takeshi Banheita did not stay too much at Mr. Kazuki, and they started rushing to Tosa early the next morning.
The establishment of the Royal Party must be as early as possible. The plan will be implemented in the beginning of next spring. It is almost September and time is tight.
The two of them had to go to Oda Castle and meet up with Ryuma Sakamoto, and then return to Tosa together.
When the two of them walked through the whole way, they stayed in a hotel.
In the hotel, there was also a short samurai guest wearing a straw hat.
......
Zuocun bought some wine.
He climbed to the roof alone.
It's cloudy tonight, but occasionally you can see the moon through the gaps in the clouds.
Sitting alone under the moon is the greatest pleasure when Zuocun is alone.
He likes drinking more and more because he doesn't have to think too much about it.
And downstairs, the figure who returned from out looked at Zuo Village sitting on the roof of the hotel, paused for a while.
"Zuocun...Anno."
Zuocun was just drinking and had no feelings at all.
However, after drinking for a while, when Zuocun was drunk, he felt that there was someone else coming to the roof except himself.
He thought it was Wushi Banpingtai, but Wushi Banpingtai stepped on the tiles, and it was not the sound, and the footsteps of the visitor were much lighter.
"Your Excellency... come to me, why are you doing?" Zuocun drank all the wine, and did not look back, just said that.
But Zuocun's hand had already grasped the hilt of He Hui's knife.
"What are you doing?" A cold female voice rang behind Zuocun, "Just, come and see you."
Zuocun was stunned.
This sound...
After a long silence, neither of them moved.
Zuocun blinked and poured another glass of wine.
Then handed it behind him.
"Do you want to drink?"
Okita took the wine handed over by Zuocun without hesitation and drank it in one sip.
"Ahem!" She coughed twice, "I really don't know why you like drinking this kind of thing."
"I got used to it as I drank." Zuocun poured wine again and shook his glass. "I actually know that the things in the glass can never be drenched in sorrow, but it can make people forget the pain for the time being."
"Is Mr. Zuomura really in pain?" Okina's tone was filled with a little questioning.
"......It's better to say that it's just complaining about yourself." Zuocun looked at the wine in the cup, and the moonlight reflected on it, allowing Zuocun to see his face, "It's just... a guy who doesn't cherish his feelings, just give up on himself."
"You actually cherish your feelings very much." Miss Okita walked forward two steps and pressed Zuocun's head, "If you really don't cherish your feelings, why don't you look back at me?"
Zuocun gritted his teeth and drank the wine in the cup again.
"Now, Okita, which is more important in your thoughts, beliefs and feelings?"
"......I have no idea."
Okata pursed his lips, his expression dull.
"......That's right, you've always been those two guys Shimazaki and Tuoka to help you make the decision." Zuomura smiled.
"Are you making fun of me?" Okina frowned.
"Not." Zuomura stood up, patted his clothes, turned around, looked at Okita, looked at this swordsman genius, and the young girl who had just grown up.
He gently hugged Okita Director General.
"Your purity is the best gift for this troubled time."
"It's better to make you become me and someone like Shimazaki and Tuoka, just that."
Zuocun was a little afraid to let go and dared not look at Okata's eyes.
"Zuocun, I..." Okina didn't know what to say.
"I used to dare not face myself, but I understand, I always understand." Zuomura held back tears, bit her lips, and squeezed out words from the lip, "I really want to leave Tosa, and try out the life of the hospital with you and Toshikashima Saki Inoue, but I can't."
"Before dawn, all the roads were dark and no one knew which road was right. I couldn't convince myself to give up my beliefs and the road to go on the earth-shaking road, so, I'm sorry, really sorry."
Okita pondered for a while, and hugged Zuocun with his back and patted him on the back.
"You don't have to say sorry to me, Zuocun."
"The master once told me that warriors should have their own beliefs."
"You and Shimazaki are just disagreeing with their ideas, and they may not necessarily take the opposite path in the future."
Zuocun couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed when he heard Miss Okita's clumsy comfort.
"Then it's better to think it's like this."
Zuomura let go of Okita and walked past her.
Okita turned around and said, "Zuocun, why not be with you--"
"Okita!" Zuomura interrupted Okita's words.
He knew what Okita wanted to say.
"My path is not suitable for you, and I will not let you follow me."
"Go to go with Shimazaki, Tuoka and the others."
"...If, by dawn, you and I did not die in this troubled world... I will go find you."
Zuocun didn't continue to say more.
He jumped and only the only one left on the roof was Okita.
She felt the remaining temperature and bit her lip.
"Then...will agree."
......
Zuocun returned to the room and pushed the sleeping Banpingta Wushi.
"Get up, Wu Shijun."
"And? Is it dawn?" Wu Shi Banping sat up with sleepy eyes.
"Not yet...but, let's go." Zuocun was a little sorry.
However, he was afraid that staying here would let Okita follow him.
As he said, before dawn, all roads are dark, and no one knows which road can pursue the ultimate sunshine.
However, the road chosen by Zuocun is destined to be unsuitable for Okita.
As a pure girl like Okita, she still needs Shimazaki and Tuya’s group of Lottes to illuminate her.
Sorry, Miss Okita.
The two packed their luggage, left the hotel, and continued to walk towards Oda Castle.
Miss Okita looked at Zuocun who was leaving without saying a word.
The wine Zuocun just drank was still on the roof.
Okita sat in the seat where Zuocun had just sat, picked up the remaining wine, raised his neck, and drank all the remaining wine directly.
"Ahem! So spicy!"
......
Zuomura and Takeshi Banheta had both fast walking distances and arrived at Oda Castle in less than a week.
After meeting with Ryuma Sakamoto, the four of them accelerated and returned to Tosa.
Time is tight, and the establishment of the Tosa Qinwang Party is urgent.
The three of them rented a car and finally returned to Tosa in mid-October.
The three people drafted a manifesto.
"Party leader: Ruishan, Wu City."
"After the manifesto was sent out, the talents we had recruited before must gather here." Longma pinched his hair and looked very excited.
"The three people in this house, the rest, Oishi Yuan, Masaki Aolang, Hirai Suijiro, and..."
Chapter completed!