[Comprehensive] The god judge voluntarily was hidden by the gods

Before they had any reaction, Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki was shocked: "Kyoya! You didn't tell me this before! Let's not talk about anything else, what if we fight internally and are invaded by foreign powers!"

Hasebe frowned: "Please exercise restraint. But, Daigo...wouldn't this be too hasty?"

The nobles looked at each other: "...So you haven't even told your own people yet?"

Reliable or not!

"It was also going to be fought, I just wanted to speed up the process," Daigo Kyoya tilted his head, "because the timing is so good now. The European powers were attracted by the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom on the Qing side, and the United States broke out again. War. If you don’t take advantage of this time to fight, why not wait until later? There may not be such a unique opportunity next time.”

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki suddenly couldn't find the words: "...then why did you report Ikedaya!"

"Because their success rate is already very low, it will only cause confusion. But reporting them, one will allow me to gain the trust of the shogunate, and the other will attract the troops of Changzhou. Although the soldiers of Changzhou will fail if they go to King Luoqin this time , but at the same time, it will also start a new war.”

"really?"

"……fake."

"Kyomi!"

"How could we accept such a reckless reason!" Himura Kenshin felt very absurd, "Do you think that this explanation can make us forgive you!"

"I'm not here to seek forgiveness, but to achieve cooperation," Daigo Kyoya replied solemnly, "Everything is for the national interest."

"That's it, that's it," Pianbei Chongzhao desperately shook his head, "You are not trustworthy at all!"

"All in all, the conflict between me and you has not reached the point of life and death," Daigo Kyoya finished what he wanted to say, "I have a very dangerous plan. Dare you, with your life as a bet, Gamble on the possibility of becoming a beacon of the new era?"

"I'll wait for your reply before the soldiers from Changzhou arrive in Kyoto."

As time passed, Changzhou Fan soldiers gathered near Kyoto one after another, and began to confront the defenders of Kyoto at a distance, and military conflicts were imminent.

The interior of Kyoto fell into chaotic war preparations, and servants running around to coordinate defense and armaments could be seen everywhere.The garrison of Kyoto was mainly composed of Aizu, Kuwana, and Satsuma, supplemented by the allied forces of Chikuzen, Hikone, and Takasu.Aizu and Satsuma are not the best in terms of distance and comprehensive strength. However, the lord of the Kishu domain who is close is young, and the Owari domain has been suppressed and alienated by the shogunate. At that time, the lord was also punished by the Ansei prison. use.

It can be seen from this that the vassals have different positions and are scattered into a group. Only by reforming the political system and forming a centralized power can effective reform and reform be carried out.Although the shogunate lacks appeal, it still has a lot of prestige. If you don't take advantage of the time when the strength of the two sides is not much different, it will be too late for the defeated faction to learn from the great powers and arm them.

The outbreak of war now is beneficial to the shogunate.

"It's really going to war," Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki scratched his head in frustration, thinking of the obviously moved faces of the nobles later, he murmured, "I never seem to be able to stop what you want to do."

"...it's only now that it's too late."

"You are really someone who can set off a bloodbath with words."

"……Is it so exaggerated?"

"When you went in, those Changzhou patriots wanted you to die, but when they came out, they had the intention of cooperating with you," Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki said in a low mood, "and the one who cut Hasebe, obviously it's not the first Three parties."

"Whether it's for respect, for fame, or simply for murder, they are a group of people...with ideals," Daigo Kyoya thought for a while, carefully choosing his words, "ideals are easy to be used by others."

"Looking at your posture, you want to speed up the fall, but won't this be too radical?" Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki sighed, "Although your plan is beneficial to the fall faction, I always feel that something is wrong..."

As expected of his initial knife, he has a certain understanding of his nature and can find something wrong with his intuition.

But finding out doesn't help.

Daigo Kyoya shook his head: "It has to be like this. Besides, my purpose...is not to defeat the Tokugawa shogunate. In other words, that is just one of the possible by-products in the process of achieving the goal."

"Hey?! Isn't it?!"

"What is it?" California Qingguang walked over wearing a bamboo trunk, "It's too hot to be active in the sun in this... and it's so painful to wear a feather. Can I not wear it?"

"That can't be done," Yamato Morita helped him pull out the part of the braid that was suppressed, "This time there will be firearms, so be good if you don't want to die."

"There are so few firearms, maybe we don't have to face each other... It hurts, I know it, I won't do stupid things."

Director Okita withdrew his hand from knocking on his head: "This is war," he said with a serious expression, "Personal martial prowess will be drowned in the torrent."

"That's right," Daigo Kyoya nodded, "The battlefield is a huge meat grinder, and there is no absolutely safe place."

"Kyomi, you'd better find a place to hide," Director Okita suggested, "At this time, even the Emperor's Imperial Palace will not be safe."

"In other words, the Emperor's Imperial Palace is one of the destinations for their remonstrance," Daigo Kyoya smoothed the hem of his clothes and stood up. "I will be careful, but I will not hide. Success or failure depends on one move."

"How could it be?" Director Okita looked at him, "The situation is not in a critical situation, and there is a disparity in the strength of Changzhou and us..." Then he couldn't continue talking.He stared blankly at Daigo Kyoya's eyes: he saw the blackness being pulled up like a curtain, the stars twinkling down, and the golden streamer flashing across the bright starry sky.

"Bless me," the wind rolled up Daigo Kyoya's hair, "I have my own battlefield."

Souji Okita stretched out his hand out of nowhere, cupped Daigo Kyoya's face, and touched his forehead with his forehead.Noise and silence filled Souji Okita's senses at the same time, and a split picture flashed in his mind, half of which was sea water and half was flame.

"I wish you a prosperous martial arts."

The voice of the faluo sounded in the main battle of the shogunate, and more than 100 members of the Shinsen group, under the yelling of Isamu Kondo, set off for the Fushimi Inari gate in the southeast of Kyoto.The red flag dyed with the word "sincerity" fluttered in the wind, hunting.

The sky is dark, and time and space are distorted in an indescribable state.Daigo Kyoya saw the broken pieces of cloth through the mottled time.

In the queue, Yamato Shou Anding suddenly turned his head and asked without beginning or end: "Will Okita-kun get his wish?"

These words were spoken in a small voice, but they were clearly conveyed to Daigo Kyoya's ears across an impossible distance.

Daigo Kyoya was stunned for a moment, and promised in the same way: "I promise."

It seems that Yamato Shou'an is much more sober than California Qingguang.Maybe, he recovered his memory earlier than Qingguang.

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki could also hear it, but he didn't realize what was wrong, and looked at him suspiciously: "What are you guys saying?"

"Of course, it's a sign of victory."

After the shelling, the flames that the radicals who died in the Ikedaya incident wanted to see were lit up.

Kyoto under the night sky is burning.

The houses with wooden structures are dense and fragile, and spread quickly after being ignited, turning into a sea of ​​flames.There was so much to burn, and the summer heat fueled the fire.Billows of smoke and dust floated towards the sky, as if to swallow up the moon.The screams of people mixed with the sound of gunfire, and the flames and blood were intertwined, just like hell on earth.

This is the change of the forbidden door.

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki wandered the streets, helping rescue people, but was exhausted.He lifted a child trapped in the fire, who soon died in his arms from suffocation caused by smoke.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"It's so cruel," Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki used a negative tone for the first time to address those respected people with lofty ideals, "Unforgivable, Changzhou's rebellion!"

The fire is so big that it is impossible to fight the fire. You can only hope for rain, or watch the flames burn everything.A small number of well-to-do wealthy households have a certain means of physical isolation, but in the end most of the people who suffer are civilians, as is always the case with man-made disasters.

Before he knew it, Daigo Kyoya separated a distance from him, and Yakiri Hasebe quietly appeared beside him.The streets in Kyoto are square and flat, and the gaps between rows of houses are natural isolation zones.The judge took this opportunity to wander around the fire scene, turning a blind eye to everything in front of him, and had already issued one order after another, only waiting for the result.

"Run to the sublime and escape from the depravity," Daigo Kyoya muttered to himself, "If you want to die, let me die by fire."

A person who was hit in the waist by a blown beam grabbed his ankle: "Help!"

Daigo Kyoya stopped in her tracks and said, "Hasebe."

"Yes!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Gubu drew his knife out of its sheath and cut the beam into pieces without hurting the people underneath.But the man was hopeless. He was completely burned from the waist down, and the bone was deep in the wound.He looked at his broken lower body and howled in despair.

So, his request became "Kill me".

Daigo Kyoya slit his throat with his own hands.

"The real life should always be elsewhere. When living elsewhere, it is a dream, art, and poetry. Once the other place becomes here, life will show its other side—cruelty."

Prince Guigong Liangzi appeared next to them silently, and the bull ghost under him was as obedient as ever.

Daigo Kyoya said, "Why are you reading Milan Kundera's famous lines?"

Prince Guigong Ryoko puffed up his cheeks: "It's also Arthur Rimbaud's life elsewhere." She paused: "It fits the occasion, doesn't it? The ideal is reflected in the reality, and the ending will only be that the ideal dies, or dies by himself." Lose."

"Is your ideal dead?"

"It's coming soon," Prince Guigong Ryoko said lazily, "So, I helped Daigo Zhongjing secretly let someone open the Hayumen door."

The forbidden door of the Changzhou Clan was opened ahead of time, and the consequences caused a fundamental change in history at this moment——

Emperor Xiaoming was successfully hijacked by Changzhou feudal vassals.

Hasebe also took a step forward, and said, "The executioners have successfully targeted Hitohashi Yoshiki, Iwakura Koshi, Daigo Tadajun and others."

"I want to kill Emperor Xiaomei, and you want to kill Daigo Zhongshun," Prince Gui Gong Ryoko sneered, "This makes me like you even more."

Daigo Kyoya disagreed: "I'm different from you, I didn't do this out of personal grudges."

"The result is almost enough," Prince Guigong Liangzi covered his mouth, "I don't mind."

"..."

The soot from the fire swirled in the wind with the rising air currents, mixed with sparks shining in the air like gems.Red flowed across the sky like blood, and then the sky split open.

"It's finally coming," Daigo Kyoya raised his head, "A Time Traveling Army. And..."

"God judge!"