Stable Polarized Practice

When the bridge deck collapsed, Sougo Okita was drawing a knife from the last person who besieged them in the train. They were at the front of the train. As long as Mr. Kondo stayed in the cab, he only had to cut off the last person who besieged them. All enemies coming over, Mr. Kondo is safe.

Okita Sougo thought so, and he did the same.

The horizontal area of ​​the train is small, so as long as there is no enemy in the back, Okita Sougo blocks here, there is no need to think of passing alone here.

Kamotaro Ito seems to have always had an obsession with Mr. Hijikata. After arranging for this group of guys who are not good at swordsmanship (to him) to besiege them, he left towards the rear of the car by himself.

He could hear fierce firefights outside the window, screaming and cursing, and the sirens of the Shinsengumi one after another. He listened carefully and found that it seemed that people on their side were taking advantage, so if this is what Kamotaro Ito can do all of...

This guy is almost done too.

Sougo Okita thought so, and he was about to turn around and go to Mr. Kondo, but before he could take a step, the smoothly running train shook violently, as if a large car had rear-ended, accompanied by a loud noise, that one In an instant, he felt that the whole train had been vacated—the central carriage was almost completely changed beyond recognition, or went up to the sky with the debris, or went into the sea with the concrete and steel bars. The first carriage that could not be dropped was dangerously hung on the remaining bridge deck.

And it's not just the half of the car...

Sougo Okita stood still and looked down expressionlessly. Kamotaro Ito was hanging unconscious on a steel bar protruding from the broken bridge. He was probably stunned by the aftermath of the explosion. He looked fine. Big problem... Tsk, the quality of Shinsengumi's uniforms is so good that it can support the weight of a grown man like him, shit luck.

"Mr. Kondo..." He turned back and pried open the door of the driver's cab. Due to extrusion and deformation, the door was stuck in the door frame that was no longer jointed. Mr. Kondo couldn't open it, and he was asking him anxiously through a piece of glass. nothing.

"I'm fine." Sougo Okita managed to pry the door open with all his strength: "We're lucky to be in the only safe place, as long as...Mr. Kondo?"

Okita Sougo's complexion changed, and he rushed forward and grabbed the back of Kondo Isao's clothes - the first reaction of Chief Shinsengumi after he came out was to save the enemy who was about to kill him!Hey, if he says it, he must cut off the steel bar that is in the way, why are you still going to save it? !

Well...well, if you don’t save people, you’re not Mr. Kondo, Okita Sougo twitched his eyes, but Mr. Kondo, you don’t have to risk yourself!Rescue people in such a dangerous place, if you are not careful, you will slip down and become a fat fish!

"... Remember to be careful too."

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The five people who had just boarded the back of the train suddenly turned upside down. You stacked me, I stacked yours, and they all piled up together. Oh, oh, they stacked up into a five-person arhat. An Ding was the fastest one to get on the train, and now it is also the bottom. one of.

"...Hello!" An Ding pushed out a head whose hair was already messed up, then pulled out an arm with great effort, and pushed them with difficulty to lie on top of himself into Tetris:

"Go down quickly!"

On the floor above him, Sakata Yinshi moved his heavy buttocks, and An Ding almost couldn't catch his breath. The silver-haired natural curly man said confidently: "Yin Sang wants to go down too, but there is still a weight on top of Yin Sang." Otaku is a girl with a big stomach and a pair of glasses, Yinsang can't even move."

Hijikata Shirōro wanted to get up quickly, but he felt a heavy pressure on his back as soon as he exerted his strength. This pressure was like the Buddha's Five Fingers mountain pressing him down and making him unable to get up. He slowly Take a breath:

"...Who are you two so heavy! Hurry up and get up!"

"How can you say that the cute girl is heavy? The cute girl is as light as a feather! Ah, it seems to be my umbrella, Aru. My umbrella is a little bit heavy, Aru."

"Ah, sorry, I'm going down now."

"Can you recognize your umbrella correctly? Is it a little heavy? Is that the weight that mountain gorillas can carry?!"

"Nonsense Aru! This is the cute girl's light and delicate umbrella Alu that can break rocks!"

"Hey Kagura, you said you would crack rocks, right? How light and delicate is cracking rocks!"

"Oh my god, the glasses are talking about Aru!"

"Wow really! It's scary! The glasses are talking! Yinsang is so scared!"

"..." Veins popped out of An Ding's head, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore:

"The head is dead, you guys!!!"

……

After going through a lot of twists and turns, An Ding finally climbed out from under the heavy pyramid—these people directly crushed him into minor injuries!You should all turn around and die, you bastard!

The broken train in two looked at each other from a distance across the not-so-short broken bridge. The people on their side were all mustaches, and the only injured An Ding was weighed down by the weight of his teammates. Kondo could also be seen on the other side. The director and Okita Sougo are in good condition, and they are still alive and kicking to save the only unlucky Kamotaro Ito. All of them heaved a sigh of relief.

The thing I was most worried about didn't happen, which is considered good news... right?

Perhaps it was too early to reassure, the scouts of Dao Dao found something strange, An Ding suddenly raised his head, and looked along the hole in the wall of the carriage——several helicopters were flying over with clear targets, and the helicopters were standing on the ground. Hot weapons like machine guns, and have already aimed at the people on the other side of the broken bridge!

"Thumbs up—"

Bullets poured out from the muzzle of the gun, and An Ding's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle point. He picked up Ju Yizi RX-78, and his body rushed out faster than his thoughts.

"——Okita-kun!!!"

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Wanqi Heshang was sitting in the helicopter, and the vainly frenzied music echoed in the earphones - he has always liked this kind of heavy metal music, and he is also very interested in the people who own this kind of music.

That blue-haired boy couldn't tell he was so aggressive just by looking at his appearance.

He held up the binoculars and looked into the dilapidated carriage from a circular field of vision. The back of his blue head paused, and then he turned around. Wanqi on the river saw the murderous blue eyes.

"Ah..." He was speechless: "He can't see it at this distance, it's really a keen feeling."

Ito Kamotaro had already held back when he was besieging Anding and Yamazaki. He notified the Ghost Soldiers in advance to guard outside the Shinsengumi, so that if someone escaped, someone would take care of him. But what he didn't expect was...

Wanqi Heshang thought the heart sounds of these two people were very interesting, so he didn't stop them at all.

Ito Kamotaro: (expletive)

……

Wanqi Heshang is very interested, what kind of person is it that his heart sounds like the buzzing of a sword reveals the blood and vigor, what kind of person is... living like a knife?

Thank you, he is a knife, but doesn't he live like a knife?

But Wanqi Heshang didn't know, Wanqi Heshang was very curious, and Wanqi Heshang wanted to hear what sound this knife could make, so Wanqi Heshang also boarded the helicopter and ordered to shoot Kondo Isao After that, he suddenly heard high-pitched and manic heavy metal music.

Disorganized, full of hostility, revealing blood and madness, like a completely enraged murderer——

The sharp light of the knife swaying in the middle of the night made people unable to open their eyes. Maybe it was just the light from the helicopter reflected on the blade. The binoculars in Wanqi Heshang's hand slipped down, and he looked at the helicopter in shock. The front windshield, through which the figure of a murderer can be seen.

The upper body of the blue-haired boy was half-naked, and the blood-stained white shirt seemed to have hung half of his shoulders after strenuous exercise, and the white headband that tied his hair had disappeared. His hair was loose, and his blue eyes With a crazy murderous look, he cut off the helicopter's propeller horizontally!

"go to hell!"