"...Well, I want to talk to you about this too." Zuocun smiled, his posture very casually, "Seenzawa, Shinji, I want to understand your position first."
"What is your point of view on Satsuma and the Demonic?"
The atmosphere suddenly became serious, completely different from the laughter and scolding before.
"Our position, is it?" Serizawa's smile disappeared.
"I am standing on Tosa's side, and we are still watching." Zuomura added.
"We... Zuocun, you should know that the Anzheng Prison was the last two years."
"Have you learned about a bad zz persecution, what's wrong?"
"Because of the Anmatsu Prison in the past two years, we were arrested in the Mito family and imprisoned, and were not released until recently." Serizawa shook his head in disappointment, "Mito family is now having a big fight with the generals because of this incident. Keiki Ichihashi was also released a while ago, and now he is disrupting the situation in the shogunate."
"I...a little bit unaware of what I want to do now."
Even though he said that, Serizawa and Shinji had already made plans for their future.
They can't tell anyone about this plan.
Zuomura said that he was standing on Tosa's side.
In other words, Zuocun has a position.
People with a stance cannot believe in communication at the level of zz, even friends.
"Is that true?" Zuocun believed it, and he smiled, "So, can I invite you, with me, and with us to fight this troubled time together?"
He knew that Serizawa and Shinmi had their own preferences, so he did not say whether he was Sabuki or the fallen sea, but said that "together fight against this troubled times."
Serizawa thought for a while, and among the two, he was the one who made the decision, and finally declined with a smile: "It's true that there is no need. Instead of walking on your path, let's find our own path."
Zuocun did not force it: "Okay."
At this time, a noise came from outside the temple.
"It seems that those children are coming again." A trace of nostalgia flashed in Zuocun's eyes.
"Oh! Jin, go get my drawing board!"
......
After calling Kana out, the three adults played with a group of children for a while, Zuomura took Kana to continue on the road.
He used to be active in Kyoto for a long time, and he knew where there were suitable places to be a base. And if the Royal Party could really gain a certain status in Kyoto, perhaps the main members would enter Kyoto and say hello to the court and the shogunate.
Zuocun found an abandoned village of small size, which seemed to be robbed by bandits, and the houses were burned.
Zuocun frowned. He passed by here when he left Kyoto. At that time, the village was still in good condition.
“This is really…”
Bandits.
Although there are such a group of people in every era, there are particularly many figures in this era that is like hell.
"Are you not safe near Kyoto?" Zuomura touched the charred wall and frowned. "What the hell are those people in the shogunate doing?"
"Even if you are in an ambiguous period of the combination of the public and the martial family, you should not underestimate the security issues in Kyoto and the surrounding areas to this extent!" Zuocun Chief sighed.
Kana stood beside Zuomura, his eyes were a little blurred and his body was trembling.
"What's wrong? Nao Na." Zuomura squatted down and looked at Nao Nao's face.
He didn't dare to look directly into Kana's eyes, he could only look at Kana's nose.
"I remember... after our family was attacked, the same was true for the family." She looked like she was about to cry.
Zuocun was silent.
Nao Nao was touching the scene and remembered the day when he collapsed.
After gently touching Kana's hair, Zuomura sighed: "Let's choose another place, this place is no longer suitable as a base for action."
Zuocun also knows that there are other villages around.
Kana nodded and followed Zuocun quietly.
After walking for a while, the two of them walked to the hillside.
What sound did Zuocun hear?
Several people emerged around.
It was obviously winter, but these people were wearing short clothes that were easy to move but could not keep warm.
Zuocun's eyes turned cold.
Bandits.
Moreover, all of these bandits were carrying swords around their waists.
"I'm obviously a samurai, but I choose to be a bandit." Zuocun said sarcastically, "Don't you know that the knife on your waist is crying?"
"Mr. Shuita, he seems to be a samurai too. Are we still going to do it?" A bandit nervously held the knife on his waist and looked at Zuocun, who was standing there like a sword.
“Absolutely…”
Before the bandit leader finished speaking, he saw Zuocun had drawn out a knife, not a knife, but a chewy feather.
"In front of the child, being too bloody may scare the child." Zuocun stood up with the pheasant feather, reflecting the faint cold light, "So please stand quietly."
After saying that, Zuocun disappeared from the spot.
"What!"
"Where!"
The bandits suddenly started to riot.
Zuocun stopped in the air, observing the positions of the bandits.
He wanted to clean up the bandits before they came into contact with Kana.
"Kana! Close your eyes!" Zuocun yelled in the air.
The scared and trembling Kana closed her eyes in an instant, and the bandits also discovered Zuocun in the direction of the sound.
But it has no help.
"New feather wheel - the second of the other wings!"
Zuocun started to spin.
"Phiscus scattered!"
The green wind rolls over the mountain, and the dust is stained with blood.
The bandits watched Zuo Village, which was rushing down from the air, like a hurricane, want to escape in all directions.
"It's too late!"
boom----
He didn't even scream, and about half of the bandits were killed.
Their bodies were cut into several pieces by the feathers, and their internal organs fell to the ground.
Zuocun did not stop. He was also good at jumping and stabbing, but he was not as terrifying as Okita's third ignorance of the third ignorance of Okita's.
In less than five minutes, more than a dozen bandits died.
After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Zuocun shook the pheasant feathers that were not stained with blood and gently returned to the sheath.
"Let's go, Kana, don't open your eyes." Zuomura's tone was very gentle.
"......Hmm." Kana's voice was like a mosquito.
Holding Naka's hand, Zuocun quickly left the mountain road full of bandits' bodies.
Feeling the little hand that was held in the palm of his hand and was still shaking slightly, Zuocun didn't say anything.
Nao Nao didn't open her eyes.
She knew what was going on.
Zuocun is a very powerful wild samurai. Although he does not have a formal identity, everyone who knows Zuocun respects him very much.
To be continued...