Anno Zuocun lay on the tatami, looking at the wooden ceiling, thinking quietly.
In the test hall, he was thinking about the time except for training with Tuyao Okita and others.
He asked Okina General for the reason for drawing the sword.
The girl waved her sword while smiling and told him that the reason she drew the sword was to change her destiny.
Thinking of the many things the two talked about on the road, we can understand why Okita Soji had such a reason to draw his sword.
The reason for Tu Fang to draw the sword is to maintain the relationship around him.
"I don't want anyone around me to die, that's why I drew my sword."
The young warrior said this very handsomely under the setting sun.
He remembered again what the samurai named Serizawa Ya I met on the beach on a rainy day.
"Mr. Kondo told me that I would find my good teacher..."
"Queenzawa-kun told me not to stay, go away..."
He sat up suddenly.
I actually knew what I wanted to do.
Maybe, I just can't bear to leave this place.
Although I only stayed in the Natural Mind Flow Testing Hall for only one month, this place gives Zuocun Annuo the feeling...
Although I have never experienced what it feels like to be home, this is indeed Zuocun’s evaluation of the trial and security hall.
Then give up the knife and stay here?
No......
Zuocun subconsciously clenched his fists.
He likes the feeling of fighting.
As long as you hold the sword tightly, you will feel a sense of excitement from the heart.
But if you have to pursue the sword, you have to...
No, I should be a little more awake.
This country is changing...
Sword is very necessary.
He remembered the chats with the fishermen on the beach these days.
These fishermen will talk about some major national affairs when they are idle, and they are surprisingly quite knowledgeable.
General Perry of the United States forcibly opened the country's doors to Japan and signed a treaty.
All of us saw the incompetence of the shogunate.
The turmoil is approaching, which is Zuocun Annuo's premonition.
I can't just see the happiness at the moment, I have to think about it for the long term.
A light flashed in the boy's eyes.
This is a sword drawn for the long-term happiness in the future...
............
"So, you are leaving." Kondo Shusuke looked at Ano Zuomura with a small cloth bag hanging on his body, his eyes fluctuating slightly.
"Yes." Annuo was wearing a gray-blue Wu suit, and his bag contained some money and another Wu suit that Tuoka Okita Shimazaki and others had collected for him. "I'm sorry for having troubled you for many days."
"Nothing happened." Kondo Shusuke smiled and pinched Zuocun's shoulder, "Then, I wish you good luck in Wuyun."
"Thank you." After bowing deeply, Zuocun turned around.
Three shadows emerged from behind Kondo Shusuke.
"Hey, Zuocun, do you want to say goodbye to us without saying goodbye?" A young man with Wufu exposed his chest shouted loudly.
"Hey, stop me first!" Another young man who was slightly taller than him also shouted loudly.
Mainji Okina looked at Anno Zuomura's back and pursed his lips.
Kondo Shusuke asked the people around him: "Inoue, aren't you going?"
Inoue Genzaburo smiled: "No need, Tuya and others are enough."
Zuocun Anno stopped.
Sighed softly.
"Zuomura-kun, do you really want to leave?" Okita Main-ji looked at his thin back.
Annuo Zuocun nodded with his back to everyone.
"I have found a reason to draw my sword."
"The troubled times are coming, and it is not advisable to only hope for the momentary comfort right now."
"I draw my sword, and it will be for the happiness of the future."
All three of them were silent.
"Although I want to congratulate you,... I feel like you are a very bastard." Katsushimazaki was so fucked.
"It is impossible to let you go like this." Tuya Sui San put his hand on the hilt of the knife.
Zuocun Annuo turned around and raised his lips.
Okina General took a step forward.
"Tiyao, Shimazaki, let me do it." Okita's main jealousy was red and his hands were already holding the hilt of the knife.
Toshiba Yoshimi and Shimazaki Katsuta looked at each other.
"Forget it, then Zuocun will give it to Okina."
Zuocun Annuo didn't say anything, but just put his hand on the hilt.
It was not a pheasant feather, but an ordinary knife.
Zheng--
The knife was unsheathed, and the cold light was shining.
"Let me try it out--the determination on your sword." Okita Director-General smiled unexpectedly. "Don't blame me if you die."
"We are warriors. Since we have swords facing each other, we must be conscious of being cut."
"Of course." Zuocun's eyes also became solid.
Of course he will be serious, it is related to the dignity of both parties.
The two people are about ten meters apart.
Chief Okina moved first.
He kicked on the ground and Okina Asutoshi seemed to jump. His eleven-year-old petite body arrived in front of Zuocun in just two or three steps.
This is a stinger-
Zuocun's pupils shrank, and his target was his chest—
Table Tennis!
When the sword blades were handed over, Zuocun moved a little to the right with his power, staggering Okita's thrust.
Okita's reaction was very fast. After the sting was avoided, he quickly stabilized his body. He held a knife in one hand and slashed Zuocun's neck from left to right.
Block the block and chop it up, raise the knife, and Zuocun slashed downward.
Okita took the sword from Zuocun, and the huge force made Okita retreat involuntarily.
This time, it was Zuocun's sting.
The speed was no less than Okada, and it was directly at Okada's chest.
Okita smiled indifferently.
To be continued...