【Chapter [-]】

In February of the third year of Wenjiu, a sensational event happened in Kyoto.

Hachiro Kiyokawa, who proposed the case of the "Rangishi Recruitment Team", turned out to be a faction that respects the king and fights barbarians. General Iemo Tokugawa was furious and ordered to eliminate the rogue group.The frost and snow in the twelfth lunar month have already passed, but the wanderers ushered in the first wave of severe cold in early spring.

"I didn't expect Mr. Qinghe to collude with Qinwang faction, and he still has the intention of respecting the king." Kondo Isamu took off the heavy haori and threw it aside.A charcoal fire was lit in the house, dispelling the biting cold a little bit.

Hijikata Toshizo handed the steaming teacup to Isamu Kondo, calmly packed up the haori that Isaac Kondo threw away, and said, "Kondo-kun, you are kind-hearted, and you are too easy to trust others. I said earlier that Qinghe's true purpose is unknown..."

"Is it...?" Isamu Kondo smiled shyly, took a sip of tea to hide his embarrassment.

He is a typical warrior, and he doesn't have the nine twists and turns of a literati in his heart. As a warrior, the only thing he knows is the word "loyalty", so how can he understand the hypocrisy and obedience of politicians.

"But it doesn't matter, I already have another plan." Hijikata Toshizo had expected Kondo Isamu to react in this way, and Kondo's blood and guts were also one of the reasons why he swore to follow him, wasn't it?Leave the bright side to Kondo, and it is enough to stain his hands with the dirty things hidden in the dark.

"Sui San, what should we do now?"

The current situation in Kyoto is extremely serious. Qinghe and hundreds of other ronin have already fled overnight. The only ones left are their Shiweikan faction and Mito ronin of Serizawa duck, and it is not clear whether the other party is an enemy or a friend. , Kyoto is already a crisis-ridden place for them.

"Recruit rogues, first let us grow stronger." Hijikata Toshizo stood in front of the shoji, the spring was cold, the snow was clear, and bright light came from outside the shoji.It's a good sign, he believes that one day the Langshi group will also usher in their own light.

Kondo was about to ask in detail, but there was noise outside.

"Hey, what's the matter with you kid?"

"A mere left-handed heretic also wants to compete with us? Leave quickly, or don't blame us for being rude!"

"Ah, ah, what's so noisy?"

The barrier behind the two was pulled away, and the impatient voice of the young man came.

"Boss, you were woken up, are you okay?" Isamu Kondo looked at the young man who came out of the back room with concern.

The young man slept for too long, his hair was messy, he didn't even put on his bathrobe, and most of his chest was exposed. He leaned lazily on the shoji like a cat, and looked at Isamu Kondo sleepily.

"It's okay, Kondo-kun, don't treat me as a sick person." Okita Souji patted his chest, and the exposed firm abdominal muscles really showed that he was not a sick person.

Isamu Kondo was afraid that Souji Okita might have misunderstood him, so he hurriedly clarified: "There is no such thing, anyway... Souji, you have to take good care of yourself."

"Ah, Kondo-kun is always so serious." Okita Souji couldn't help laughing, Kondo-kun is too serious, Hijikata-kun has a bit of a sour aura of writing a literati, and he seems to be the only one in the whole test room who is not serious people.

"Hey, kid, are you still not leaving? How many times do I have to say, no one in our martial arts gym will fight against you in such a wicked way."

The noise from outside came in again.

Director Okita frowned, "It's so noisy, I can't sleep at all."

Hijikata Toishan opened the door, and the cold wind blew in through the crack of the door. He saw a boy standing outside the door.

The boy is not tall enough, and he still looks like a childish child. He tightly holds the knife in his hand. Amid the ridicule and ridicule of the disciples in the dojo, his eyes are dark and gloomy, revealing his persistent persistence until he reaches his goal.

It was the look of a wild wolf.

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