Directly smash or go through the process

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The mission system disappeared, and Ah Zhao stood up in a daze.

It was already dark, and the gloomy dark clouds still did not disperse, covering the moonlight layer upon layer, wrapped in soaked clothes, A Zhao shuddered, feeling that the temperature here was slightly lower.

"Mr. Crane? Are you okay? Wake up!"

"Izumi, Kunihiro, Kiyomitsu, Yamato, wake up, wake up."

Zhao Yaoyao, friends, no matter what, you have to leave here first. Although I don't know if Fu Sangshen will get sick, but the knife... won't rust if it's raining?Ah Zhao felt that the problem was a bit serious. Fortunately, he still had some money, so he had to find a place to live later, and then studied how to fix the compass.

... I don't know if the judge will be worried.Well, forget it, it's useless to think about it now, Ah Zhao stopped his thoughts.

"Hiss..." Tsurumaru moved, opened his eyes, and sat up covering his head, "What happened? Have we returned to Honmaru?"

"No, something happened. The compass was broken. I'm afraid we came to another world." Ah Zhao didn't hide it from Tsurumaru.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga brushed away the sticky hair on his face, the wet crane looked a bit embarrassed, his white clothes were stained with mud, it would be really terrible to wash!

Tsurumaru woke up, and the rest of the people woke up one after another. Azhao explained the situation and consulted everyone's opinions, and decided to find a place to live first, fix the compass, or wait for the judge to come to find someone.Everyone was shocked to hear that this was another world.

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi, have you heard of the saying of three thousand small worlds?" Azhao tried to explain to them what is called a parallel universe, "However, the world we have come to should be regarded as a The parallel world, in this world, has the same world line as the main world, which is what we call history, but the reason for the division is because..."

Everyone was in a trance, and although they thought it seemed impossible, they thought it might be true, just like you in math class.

"That's probably the case, so in theory, we can go back as long as we repair the compass." A Zhao comforted, "Fortunately, the compass is not damaged too much, so it should be repairable."

Everyone nodded and agreed to the captain's arrangement.

"Are you okay? Are you all injured?" Zhao looked around, "Now there is no Honmaru as a backing, everyone be careful." If you are injured, there is no hand to enter, no sword to share the damage, and no guard to save lives, so everything must be done. Be careful and be careful, even gods will dissipate if they are broken.

"Well, I got it, don't worry." Izumi Mori said in a deep voice, "I believe the Lord will definitely come to us."

Ah Zhao didn't have such an idea. He checked the direction: "Let's go this way, we should be able to find a place to stay."

Thanks to the mutated mobile phone, he connected to the network of another world again, turned on the map navigation, and in the south office, there was a hot spring hotel, which was just a good place to go to get rid of the cold, so as to save him from catching a cold after becoming a human.

But having said that, the 1863rd year of Bunkyu and the 1864st year of Genji were around [-] and [-] when the Shinsengumi was active. How could there be no Internet?

"Xiao Wu has been here before?" Tsurumaru asked suddenly.He felt that Ah Zhao seemed to be very familiar with this place. Also, how did he know that this was another world, how did he know that he could go back after repairing the compass, and how did he know how to repair the compass?

Ah Zhao didn't speak, if he said no, people would ask why you knew there was a hotel nearby, if you said yes, then the problem is even bigger, how did you come here, how did you go back, when did you come...

Bald.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. In order to divert his attention, he turned the map and suddenly saw three red dots on the map.

Red dot? !

"There are enemies coming, everyone be careful!" Ah Zhao put his hand on the handle of the knife.

Everyone also dispersed quickly, going up to the wall, going up to the wall, hiding and keeping on guard.

After a few breaths, there was the sound of messy footsteps, and three bluish-white, irrational guys who looked a bit like retrograde soldiers came towards this direction, as if something was chasing them behind.

"噗!" Dao Guang flashed, and Yamato Shou'an's blade slashed straight across one of the necks, and he knocked down one of them neatly, "Inherit Okita's wonderful blow!"

"Ola Ola Ola!" Kiyomitsu followed closely, and Horikawa shot at the same time, and solved the other one. The last one was solved by the handsome Izumi Mamoru.

Ah Zhao looked at the blood all over the ground and felt that something was wrong.

What is the retrograde army? No one knows the answer, but it is definitely not a human being with flesh and blood. After being killed, the ground will not be covered with blood, and the corpse will not be left on the spot.

With a few vibrations of his hand, the blood on the blade was shaken. Before he finished putting the knife into the sheath, he was surrounded by a group of people who suddenly appeared. The leading man had dark skin, and a white cloth bandage on his forehead was full of elegance. Mixed with the long black hair in the night wind, there is a bit of chic and rustling atmosphere. The most important thing is that these people are wearing Shinsengumi's haori.

That's right, the haori of the Shinsengumi is exactly the same as the haori on Yamato Shou'an and Izumi Shou Kanesada.

"... Inheriting Okita's wonderful blow? Who are you from Okita?" The man said lightly, his eyes swept over An Jing's eyebrows, and landed on his feathered weaving.

Yamato Shou and Yamato Shou An Ding were stunned.

Azhao cast his eyes on Izumishou, wanting to ask him who this is and why he looks a bit like you, but in the end, Hequanshou stared at that person blankly, his eyes seemed to grow on that person's face.

Under the eyes, there are irrepressible nostalgia.

OK, got it.

Is there anything else I don’t understand, this person must be——

"Tufang, what's the matter? Haven't you dealt with it yet? Who are they?" A younger man walked over with a few people and stood beside him.

"Okita... Chief Director..." Qing Guang looked at the man's still young face, and then turned his eyes to A Zhao in a daze.

Ah Zhao: "..."

Seriously, in this situation, we can't escape, can we?

"Huh? You know me? It's interesting, I'm wearing Shinsengumi's haori, but I haven't seen you..." Okita glanced over An Ding, who seemed to have turned into a wooden figure, "Is it really a spy?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and several ronin on the opposite side had already begun to draw their swords.

"Hahahaha, this is really..." Tsurumaru didn't notice the seriousness of the atmosphere at all, he laughed, "We, in fact, are just wandering entertainers from the countryside, wearing the haori of the Shinsengumi just because we played Shinsengumi warriors."

Ah Zhao: "..."

I always feel that the other side will not believe it.