Chapter 1895 Okada: Could it be that the riot was caused by me?
"Who wants to watch you play!"
After Takasugi Jinsuke couldn't hold it in any longer and ran onto the stage, a somewhat annoyed voice came from the crowd.
A shadow jumped onto the stage.
"Ah, this is..."
The Souji showed a somewhat surprised expression.
She, the person who jumped on the stage to angrily criticize Takasugi Shinsaku in full view of everyone, may be said to be very familiar to the Samura family.
Very familiar in every sense of the word.
This person's name is Okada Izo.
The most famous gangster in Kurokawakami Village, one of the best. He had a good personal relationship with Zuo Cun. He was arrested many times by the Mibu Police Station because he was a gangster. Both Zuo Cun and Ryoma were released on bail many times.
"That guy is really..."
Zuocun also touched his head helplessly.
It seems that the performance tonight is not going to be a good one.
"Hey! You guy, get off the stage!!!"
Hijikata Toshizo was immediately angered.
He was eating pickled radish while listening to the shamisen and was enjoying himself. Suddenly, the sound of the shamisen was interrupted, and he immediately felt red and warm.
He is eating pickled radish!
"Tsk, why are you, Hijikata, a bastard here!"
Okada Izo drew out his sword and saw a shaggy wolf rushing towards him. The corner of his mouth twitched, obviously remembering some unpleasant memories.
Izumo Aguo was sitting on the inside of the stage with an expressionless face, but he was actually very excited.
Fight, fight!
"Dana...?"
Souji smiled helplessly and glanced at Zuocun.
"Ahem, for this scene, Hijikata is enough." Zuomura smiled awkwardly, "Look, none of the people in your patrol station have chosen to go with him."
The general manager looked to the other side and saw that a group of people from the Mibu Police Station were indeed sitting behind, looking like they were watching the show.
Perhaps because of his psychological shadow, Okada Izo ran away without paying attention to Takasugi Shinsaku, who was still standing on the stage with a confused look on his face. Hijikata chased after him.
"Don't run you bastard!!!"
He runs away, he chases, he can't fly without wings.
Isn't this much more exciting than some shamisen performance?
"Pfft——"
Hijikata finally caught up with Okada Izo, and then kicked Okada Izo on the waist, sending Okada Izo flying up.
Izo lay on the ground, obviously in a state of rest.
"Hmph, wasting my time."
Hijikata Toshizo clapped his hands and snorted coldly.
"Miss Shamisen, please continue."
Saito smiled and said hello to Izumo Aguo.
Izumo Aguo seemed a little regretful that things ended too quickly, but he still adhered to his professionalism, closed his eyes and continued to play.
but......
The riots don't seem to be over.
"nobu!!!"
A strange sound sounded among the crowd.
"Um?"
Hoshikuma Yukina discovered a strange thing with a fish tail and a big head.
Is it a living thing?
Wearing a hat, one eye is big and one is small, it looks very strange...
"What's this?"
She knelt down, stretched out her hand and poked the strange creature.
"Nobu!"
The creature seemed to be very angry. He took out a knife from somewhere and slashed at Xuena.
"ah!"
Xue Nai was startled and sat down on the ground unsteadily.
boom!!!
Mother Bear had quick eyes and quick hands, and her arms turned into bear paws, and she punched this strange thing that made a "nobu" sound with one punch.
Puff——
"nobu..."
The strange little thing was flattened by a punch and made a strange sound.
"What is this, and why does it feel familiar?"
Looking at the little thing that was flattened by a punch, Fujimaru Ritsuka showed a thoughtful expression.
"Soina, Chief, move back."
Zuocun's voice became serious for some reason, and he stretched out an arm to push several people back.
"Things...seem to be not over yet."
Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his head, only to find that around the crowd there were several small things like before, with big heads and fish tails, holding knives in their hands, and kept shouting "nobunobu", approaching them.
"Is this the riot Rikyu-san is talking about...!"
The members of the Mibu patrol team had already drawn their swords from their waists, and Shinsaku Takasugi on the stage also assembled his shamisen into a gun.
Pure blasphemy.
"Be careful, there seems to be something wrong with these guys."
Shannan Keisuke frowned and looked at the strange creation, his hand always on the handle of the knife.
"Soji, Soina, and Miss Fujimaru, please organize everyone in the village to evacuate first." Zuomura looked at his wife, daughter and Fujimaru Ritsuka who were standing aside, "As for these two.
.....”
His eyes turned to Hoshikuma Yukina and the big demon bear mother.
"I will help...although to be honest, I don't really want to help."
Zhizhi's hands turned into bear claws and he looked at the nobu who suddenly appeared in the field.
"Mom is a little bit insincere."
The white Xuena smiled.
She knew that Mother Bear was actually very grateful to Zuo Cun.
Liberate her and her from the endless abyss of hatred, and truly achieve a death without hatred.
This kind of thing...
Although I won't say it out loud, the feelings are always there.
"So what are these things? Have they been around the village before, Mr. Samura?"
Xuena's white hair began to grow crazily, turned into a sharp blade, and asked Zuo Cun.
"No, there isn't."
Zuo Cun shook his head seriously.
"It has never appeared. To be honest, I am a little confused about the situation now...but it does pose a threat to us."
"The threat to the village is the enemy."
"Izo, let me borrow your sword for a moment."
Samura picked up Okada Izo's sword that was still lying on the ground and looked at the jumping Nobu with a fish tail.
"...Although I have already said that I don't want to use swords anymore, but...in the final analysis, it can only be wishful thinking and lies."
He smiled, and it was unclear whether the smile was self-deprecating or something else.
He jumped up high, fell down, and slashed through a nobu, cutting his entire body in half.
"nobu..."
The mermaid Nobu turned into a spirit and disappeared.
Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was organizing the evacuation, twitched the corners of his mouth.
Although this feeling is very familiar and very handsome, if the opponent is this kind of thing...
Why do you feel that the style of painting has become weird?
"Everyone, come this way."
Samura Souna looked a little flustered and directed the villagers to move towards the mountain gate.
And General Secretary Zuocun...
She looked at Anno Zumura who was holding a knife with a worried look.