"So, to sum up, I will continue to walk with you for a while." Miss Okita, wearing a Wufu that matched the color of her hair, said to Samura and Ryoma with a bright smile.
"Welcome." Ryoma glanced at Zuocun.
"Ah, welcome." Zuo Cun responded with a smile.
...
"Hey, the boy named Saito." In the Natural Rishin-ryu Examination Hall, Shimazaki Isamu and Hijikata Toshizo were sitting together, looking at the green-grey haired boy.
Both of them looked very strong, but Saito was not afraid and just shook his head casually.
"What are you doing? If that guy Okita isn't here, you can't beat me." Saito sat next to the window.
"We don't want to fight now, we just want to ask, what do you think of this country?" Shimazaki Isamu asked casually while lying on the tatami, looking at the ceiling.
"Huh? This country?" Saito turned around and looked at Isamu Shimazaki with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded. "What can you think of it? It's just an ordinary country."
"You guy... you are so heartless." Toshizo Hijikata took a sip of tea and rolled his eyes, "A person like you is actually a swordsman genius."
"I just feel it's fun." Saito laughed twice, "Did you draw your sword for some other reason?"
Shimazaki Isamu and Hijikata Toshizo looked at each other.
"I was attacked by bandits in my hometown. After killing some of the bandits, I was taken in by Mr. Kondo. If there is a reason for drawing the sword, it must be justice!" Isamu Shimazaki sat up.
"I'm just following Shimazaki-san. I live nearby, so naturally I'm here." Hijikata pinched his temples with three fingers. There was a lot of hair there. "As for the reason for drawing the sword, it was just for
I just don’t want people close to me to leave me.”
"I see. Compared with your reasons, I always feel that my reasons are at a disadvantage. Damn it..." Saito scratched his head and said awkwardly.
There was a long silence.
Shimazaki Isamu sighed: "I always feel that after Okita went out to play, the trial hall became very deserted."
"Yes, Okita is always so energetic, making everyone in the trial hall involuntarily lively." Hijikata Toshizo and Shimazaki Isamu lay together, the two young men were like salted fish, "Except
Except for the time when her hometown was attacked by bandits, Okita has always been very active."
"Speaking of which, Shimazaki, what is the one Okita used?"
"What? You mean Shuchi?"
"Yeah, that thing... combined with Okita's thrusting skills, it doesn't look like swordsmanship at all."
"Well, indeed, it shouldn't be swordsmanship, but something else..."
Saito was confused when he heard this, what swordsmanship, what, what?
"what are you guys saying?"
"Ah, Saito, you may not know yet." Shimazaki Isamu stood up and walked to Saito Ichi, "Okita has learned something new."
"It's probably like that, disappearing from me, and then suddenly appearing at Hijikata's place, or something... She said it was swordsmanship..." He gestured, and Saito was stunned as he listened.
Stunned for a moment.
After explaining for a long time, Saito finally understood and believed what Shimazaki Isamu and Hijikata Touzo said.
He had one comment on this.
"You call that a swordsmanship?"
"According to Okita himself, it's probably yes, but it's not..." Isamu Shimazaki touched his chin seriously.
"Speaking of which, will Okita be with Samura now?" Hijikata said abruptly, and he remembered that
"Huh? It shouldn't be possible." Shimazaki Isamu smiled and waved his hand, "Japan is so big, how can two people meet together so easily."
"Too......"
"Who is Zuo Cun?"
...
Okita hummed a song and walked in front.
"Miss Okita is really full of energy, and her swordsmanship is also very powerful." Ryoma and Samura walked side by side, looking at Okita in front of them.
Zuo Cun thought for a moment.
Swordsmanship...
When he left the Natural Rishin-ryu test hall, he had a duel with Okita.
The result of that duel was a tie between the two.
Now, the swordsmanship of both of them has obviously improved greatly, so now, who of the two is stronger?
"Hey, Okita."
"Huh? What's the matter? Zuomura?" Miss Okita looked very interested and put her hands behind her as if she was on an outing.
"After my injury heals, let's compete again!" Zuo Cun looked at Okita with a sharp smile.
Ryoma was stunned for a moment, then sighed and covered his forehead.
Zuocun, are you stupid...
"Huh?" Okita was also stunned, but after understanding what Samura said, he became eager to try, "Okay, okay, I also want to try, which one is stronger, me or Mr. Samura now!"
"
Ryoma showed a black question mark expression.
Good guys, two fools.
Are these two people's brains filled with knives?
He patted the two people's shoulders respectively and said somewhat uncomfortably: "As long as you two are happy."
"Huh? Mr. Sakamoto, he..."
Samura thought carefully: "Could it be that, Sakamoto, you also want to participate in our competition?"
"..." Ryoma looked constipated.
"No." Then he turned around and left with Miss Aaron.
"What's wrong with him?" Zuo Cun was confused.
"I don't know..." Okita was also confused.
Miss Aaron looked at these two people, smiled happily for a long time, and made a face at them.
...
"Hey, Niimi, am I handsome?" Serizawa Kamo showed off his newly bought pendant to his good brother with a smug look on his face.
Three magatama woven into a string hang on Serizawa Duck's chest.
"You're so handsome, you look like a retard." Shinmi Nishiki complained with a smile.
"Hey, I think it's quite handsome. Boss, how much does this cost? I bought it!" Serizawa Kamo said boldly.
Shinmijin shook his head, and the two walked out of the shop together.
The two of them are currently in Kyoto.
"Let's go, Niimi, let's go meet the shogun who is now the shogunate."
"Isn't it said that even feudal lords can put forward their opinions to the shogunate? Then let me go and take a look."
"Is this shogunate and this country worth saving?"
...
The weather has started to snow.
In a forest, Ryoma held his face and looked at Zuo Cun and Okita.
He sighed.
"Samura Ano, Okita Souji, one round - decisive victory!"
"Hyakutori-ryu, Samura Anno." Samura pulled out the crane and looked at Okita Souji with a faint excitement in his eyes.
"Nan Rishin-ryu, Okita Souji." Souji also put his sword on the side of his head and stared at Samura.