The flying birds want to crawl back to the squirrel's nest. The high-flying birds have broken their wings and can only crawl on the ground. Their white feathers have turned gray, and they hide in the holes like mice. But even if it is a dirty mouse's nest, they will to climb back.

Okakura Take held a long knife that had been cut off in one hand and supported a bloody Kumamoto in the other. Kumamoto was a head taller than her. Kumamoto was a member of the assassination team. Okakura found him on the way to escape , He was covered in blood and shrank behind the trash can. Normally, Gang Cangzhu could easily pick him up and run away, but now she has no strength. It was the first time that she felt such exhaustion that her whole body would fall apart.

"Asuka is going to crawl back to the squirrel's den..." Kumamoto smiled softly: "Okakura, the shogunate police are still chasing us, please let me go, you are almost out of energy..."

"Don't worry, your weight is easy for me, just as light as a newborn chick." Okakuratake said in a relaxed tone.

"Is there such a two-meter-tall chick? Haha, the mother hen who gave birth to this chick must be a monster chicken." Kumamoto said with a smile, but his voice was much weaker than usual: "Speaking of chicken, I am suddenly a little hungry, I really want to eat fried tempura made by my mother, Okakura, do you know that my mother is timid and very verbose, she is a very troublesome woman, I don’t even know my father How can I fall in love with her, but once she is with me, she will pretend to be very powerful. She is obviously afraid of cockroaches, but she always acts bold in front of me. I originally thought that I would definitely not find a woman like my mother as my wife in the future, because such a woman is really troublesome, but I still miss her very much..."

Gang Cangzhu turned his head to look at the tall man beside him. The once cheerful man was full of exhaustion and bewilderment. She thought he was tired...

"Are you hungry?" Okakuratake stopped and said.

"I'm really hungry. I didn't have enough to eat in the afternoon." Kumamoto rubbed his stomach and said with a wry smile.

"Then wait for a while." After finishing speaking, Gang Cangzhu reached out and touched her chest. The steamed buns were hidden in the innermost underwear. The deformed steamed bun was stained with blood, she stretched out her hand in front of Kumamoto...

"Do you want to eat? Although it looks ugly, it can fill your stomach. If you don't like it, just tear off the outermost skin."

"..." Kumamoto stared at the two steamed buns for ten seconds, and finally took the steamed buns. He didn't tear the skins of the steamed buns, but gnawed them directly.

"I didn't expect these two steamed buns to come back to my mouth." Kumamoto said while chewing on the steamed buns.

"This is the property returned to its original owner." After Okakuratake finished speaking, he picked up Kumamoto's arm and continued to walk forward. Kumamoto quickly finished eating two steamed buns. When Okakuratake could not see, his eyelids slowly rolled He closed it, and his head slowly dropped to Okakuratake's shoulder.

Okakuratake stopped, and she put her hand under Kumamoto's nostril...

"Bastard, it turned out that I just fell asleep and scared me to death." Gang Cangzhu breathed out, she was really scared, she thought that Kumamoto was also... dead...

Fortunately, he was still alive, so Okakuratake picked him up, because Kumamoto was taller than Okakuratake, even though Okakuratake tried his best to lift him up, his feet still dragged on the ground. Long, Okakuratake didn't care, just walked back slowly with Kumamoto on his back.

Asuka wants to crawl back to the squirrel's den. Asuka is talking about the patriots, and their temporary den is in a dilapidated hotel in Kabukicho. People come, the people gathered here are basically guys who have no money and some guys who can't live in the sun.

Okakuratake carried Kumamoto on his back for a long time in those winding alleys before he got rid of the shogunate police. After no one chased them, Okakuratake finally brought Kumamoto back to this dilapidated hotel. They packed the first floor, and when Okakura took Kumamoto on his back and climbed up to the second floor, they saw many soldiers who had fled back.

They sat on the ground tiredly, with wounds all over their bodies. When they heard the sound of Okakuratake coming in, everyone looked over vigilantly. After seeing clearly that it was Okakuratake and Kumamoto, everyone relaxed.

"Okakura, you're back, I'm so worried about you, are you okay?" Ando rushed over as soon as he saw Okakura, and Ando was assigned to the intelligence team because he ran fast and smart, and he ran away at the beginning .

"I'm fine, Ando, ​​I'm almost out of strength, you take Kumamoto off me." Okakura said wearily.

"It's rare to hear you say that you have no strength." Ando said as he took Kumamoto and helped him to the wounded resting place, where there were already seven or eight people covered in bandages.

Gang Cangzhu found a seat and sat down. She was so tired. She rested her head on her knees for a while before raising her head. She looked around and found that most of the people from the intelligence team had returned. Only a dozen or so people who resisted the shogunate group led by her came back.

While she was looking around, a person sat down next to her, she turned her head and looked over, it was Uncle Anmoto, his slightly thin face was pitch black, it was not easy to see his facial features clearly at a glance.

"Uncle Anmoto..." After Okakuratake called out, he didn't know what to say next.

Anmoto straightened his legs and leaned against the wall. He smelled of medicine all over his body. Okangzhu took a closer look and saw that his left hand was missing two fingers, a lot of gauze was pasted on his neck, and a lot of bandages were pasted on his arms.

"Uncle, your hand?" Okangzhu asked suspiciously, pointing to his arm.

"Alas..." An Ben sighed, and slowly raised his left hand to his eyes.

"As expected of the God of Destruction, Matsudaira Pianlihu, that guy is really ruthless. With two guns, he nearly knocked us down, and finally blew up the gas tank in the kitchen. He is ruthless but he doesn’t leave room for himself.” Uncle Anben put down his hand after finishing speaking, he lowered his head and said softly: “Ok Cang, we have paid so much, but we still can’t see any light, what is it worth? not worth it?"

Gang Cangzhu was silent, and she didn't know that she had won several battles and killed many high-ranking officials of the shogunate, but there were still more and more heavenly beings, and the shogunate also had officials from the barbarian faction, but those officials were now being kinship The most bloody is the year-long "Anzheng Prison". There are more than 100 ministers, daimyo, clerks, and people with lofty ideals implicated. She heard that the governor, Mr. Gui, and Yinsang's teacher Yoshida Song Yang was also killed in that crackdown.

What now?The shogunate is already dominated by the pro-friendly faction. The shogunate headed by the Nanji faction signed a series of unequal treaties with heaven and man. The current shogunate and the barbarians are like water and oil. They are all working hard for the future of the country. But the bifurcation of action made them incompatible with each other.

does it worth?Pay so much life?Since ancient times, reforms have often been accompanied by blood. Later generations see only vague descriptions of historical changes, but people in the era of change are faced with more. They can't see the future clearly, and it is more personal in the historical trend. At a loss.

And Okangtake is one of the bewildered crowd at this time.

The gods destroyed her home, her father died in battle against the barbarians, her mother was killed by the gods, her cousin was killed by the gods, and her home was burned to ashes by the gods. She hated the gods, but she herself had half of the blood of the gods. What she saw was the death of countless people. She discarded the fluffy school skirt, tightened her newly developed breasts, put on a large men's kimono, and came to the bustling Edo from the desolate battlefield. It's all the same thing—to kill!

The murderer, Renheng, killed countless people. Although she is still alive, she always feels that she will be killed one day, maybe on the battlefield, maybe in the ruins, maybe Will die by the garbage dump, imagined countless kinds of death, the only thing she didn't dare to imagine is to die peacefully with wrinkled face, will a person like her have such a peaceful future?

It's best not to think too much about unrealistic things, Okakuratake has always felt this way.

After that, Okakuratake and Anmoto didn't speak any more. They sat quietly by the wall, motionless, like sculptures. In the remaining time, some people came back alive, and some people who came back died of serious injuries. There are still a lot of people who did not come back, some were killed in the tavern by Matsudaira Katurihu, some were caught by the shogunate police, and some died on the way back...

A week later, all the exile soldiers will leave Edo, and they will go back to join the main force.

Okakuratake suddenly felt relieved when he saw Sakata Gintoki's milk-starved face when he returned to the team again. That guy still hasn't changed. , In stark contrast to the governor's handsome and upright face, Mr. Gui was always the first to open the topic. He stood up to welcome them who came back from Edo. His upright and sincere face made him very convincing.

When they came back this time, the group of them were dragged over by the remaining soldiers to chat, and they all asked if there were any interesting places in Edo. These interesting places usually allude to the Taoyuan Township of those men.

And Gang Cangzhu was watched by many people. They all said that she had changed a lot, and she was less scary than before. It was not alone. It just seems that her skin is not so green, and the rest has not changed much, because there is one person who still feels horrified when she sees her, and that person is Sakata Gintoki.

On the night when he came back, the only vacancy left in the room was next to Sakata Gintoki. Okakura Take just hugged the quilt and walked towards him slowly under the fearful eyes of Sakata Gintoki. Bamboo is super cool.

Sure enough, seeing Yinsang's frightened face was the most interesting! ! !

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