On the temporary shooting range, Takasugi is leading the members of the ghost soldiers who have just pulled up to practice guns.

In the corner of the field, Matako Kurishima, whose face was quite rounded visible to the naked eye, was holding a black revolver/pist/gun with a novel and serious expression, and was aiming hard at the target under the guidance of Amamiya Tsui.

"Grip the hand/gun firmly, otherwise it will fly out and hit you in the face when shooting. Aim at the target, pull the trigger slowly, and then press it down between breaths."

There was a bang gunshot, and Youzi's slender hands desperately struggled against the recoil, and finally managed to hold the hand/gun, not letting the weapon fly out.

She breathed a sigh of relief, looked towards the target not far away, puffed up her cheeks aggrieved when she found that there were no bullet holes at all.

"It's fine if you don't let go."

Yu Gongcui was not surprised, she reached out and rubbed the little girl's bundle of withered yellow hair, "Your strength is not enough, not enough to talk about skills. We will continue tomorrow, and when you get used to this strength, we will formally Start training."

Youzi pursed his lips and nodded vigorously, turned the gun around, held it in his hand respectfully and returned it.Yu Gongcui tucked the usual weapon back into her waist, took the girl's hand and walked out of the shooting range.

On the way, he and Takasugi met eyes and nodded to each other, but they didn't stop to talk.

It seems to be used to this way of getting along.

You can understand the meaning of the other person's most subtle expressions and movements, but if you sit opposite each other, you have nothing to say at all, so you can only look away and keep silent.

When he was far away from the ghost soldiers in training, he obviously relaxed a lot, jumped up and down, stopped suddenly, and looked up at Yu Gongcui.

"Is there a bad relationship between Lord Yugong and the governor of the ghost army?"

Although she was taken aback by the question, Yu Gongcui thought about it, and there was no way to lie to the trust value of those in her early seventies.

So he replied with some doubts: "... I think it's okay?"

The little girl with ponytails tilted her head in a daze, seemingly having difficulty understanding the answer.

"But they said that although there is a friendship between classmates, the relationship between adults and the captain of the ghost army and the mad nobleman is not good. Only Bai Yasha is closer to you. Who is Bai Yasha? That dead man who yawns all day long Is fisheye silver hair naturally curly?"

Hey, I grasped the characteristics of Ah Yin so accurately and clearly again, it was almost vivid in front of my eyes.

But Yu Gongcui immediately grasped the point, and frowned slightly.

"'They said'? Who are they? You son, did someone teach you to say things like that to me?"

This speculation was denied by the girl, but when it came to the source of the rumor, she couldn't tell for a while, she only knew that she heard it from an adult.

During this time, Lai Daoyouzi was taken care of by the newly recruited ghost soldier team in turn. The team members felt that the child was ignorant, so they probably didn't deliberately avoid her in the conversation.

However, to be able to leave such a clear impression on the children, apart from her being too concerned about Yu Gongcui, it is obvious that this view has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and has been recognized by most people.

Amamiya Tsui recalled the relative silence between herself and Takasugi, and the mutual hurt with Katsura Kotaro, and suddenly fell silent.

If it weren't for the system's trust score, he must also be a staunch supporter of this statement.

Takasugi has a good relationship with him?He can hardly remember the last time that guy took the initiative to talk to him, okay? !

But for the face of adults, Yu Gongcui still weakly defended a few sentences.

"Rumors stop at the wise, you son, we have to look at the essence through the phenomenon, do you know the essence?"

He didn't know if Youzi saw through the essence, but during lunch, a guy who thought he had seen through Yu Gongcui's annoying face suddenly jumped out and condemned Yu Gongcui who had a premonition.

"Germany doesn't deserve it! Virtue doesn't deserve it! Didn't you lose so many people in the battle last April because of your command error? Now you're going to the frontal battle with Heaven and Man, you, together with the sect A villain who doesn't even bother to make friends with him is not worth entrusting our lives to!"

The camp was dead silent, but then, like some kind of plague, the whispering of whispers spread rapidly, filling the ears with a buzzing.

Ah Yin put his hands on his waist with a sullen face, and the bright long knife was almost out of its sheath.Except for Sakamoto Tatsuma, who still looked out of condition, the expressions of the others were not good-looking.

Yu Gongcui stared at the righteous man in front of him, and related information emerged from his mind.

When he was still in the Matsushita Village School, this guy named Fujimoto was the most active group of people with lofty ideals against barbarians. He was resourceful and always liked to be an opinion leader.

At that time, because of Amamiya Tsui's cold eyes, Fujimoto also incited his colleagues to be hostile to him, but those who were targeted didn't care at all.

In fact, Yu Gongcui doesn't care now.

But when the battle is imminent, if the morale of the army is scattered and the order cannot be enforced, going to the battlefield is no different from dying, so we still have to deal with it carefully——

Otherwise, it would be a waste to give this guy an extra look.

Amamiya Tsui stood up slowly, and had already conceived a set of logical refutation ideas in her mind, ensuring that she would fight and beat Fujimoto-kun who jumped out to autism.

He pinched the bridge of his nose, looked straight into the other's eyes, and his voice was calm and clear.

"So, who do you want me to give command to, you?"

And Fujimoto's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes were projected on Shinsuke Takasugi who sat beside him with his head bowed and his expression somewhat unclear.

"I think I don't have this talent, and I can't convince the crowd, but isn't there the best candidate in front of me? I recommend it high—— woo waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

Helplessly, Amamiya Cui watched as an unsheathed samurai/knife was thrown from behind and brushed her cheek. The entrained wind blew a few strands of hair on her forehead, and then mercilessly hit the red heart and stabbed Fujimoto hard. on the nose.

The latter was caught off guard by a blow, and seemed to have bitten his tongue in shock, and immediately screamed in pain while clutching his nose, with blood oozing faintly between his fingers.

Yu Gongcui subconsciously caught the long knife that had been castrated and unable to fall, and turned her head to look back.

But before his eyes fell, Shinsuke Takasugi who had stood up had already walked past him.The end of the forehead wipe tied on the forehead brushed against the cheek, Yu Gongcui held the saber that this man used as a long-range attack weapon in his left hand, and unconsciously rubbed it with the back of his right hand.

Some itchy.

And Fujimoto's trembling panic voice had already sounded, facing the governor of the ghost army with veins popping out of his forehead standing in front of Amamiya Tsui, the fear was quite obvious: "Gao, Takasugi-sama!! I have no malicious intentions! "

And the latter didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and after staring at him in disgust, he raised his voice to question the audience.

"Who else thinks this way?! We don't need people in our team who have evil intentions to sow discord. Stand up and leave now. I will let you survive in the friendship of fighting side by side in the past!"

"We have been active on the battlefield for two years, and have experienced hundreds of battles, but look at the faces around you, are the guys who joined the army at the same time still there? Do you think you are lucky to be alive?! It’s not that Amamiya collects intelligence, formulates strategies, and arranges commands in every detail, our team simply can’t hold on until now!!”

"And in April last year...there were still guys who used that battle to blame the commander! The Heavenly Daoists suddenly supported the place, and they had clearly signaled to retreat. Who was greedy for the spoils and insisted on keeping it? ?”

Seeing that everyone lowered their heads with shame on their faces, not daring to look at him, Shinsuke Takasugi's attitude slowed down a bit, but his voice still contained iron-like coldness.

"What we need is a partner who fights against the Celestial Being and the Shogunate together. I absolutely cannot tolerate turning the blade against my companions out of personal grievances. Fujimoto, you leave the team."

Sending someone to monitor the guy who retreated disheveledly while clutching his nose, Shinsuke Takasugi let out a long breath silently, and took the saber thrown earlier from Amamiya Tsui's hand.

The latter squinted at him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"What are you so excited about? Don't give me a chance to speak at all."

"It's just that I can't get used to such a guy. If I don't deal with it quickly, it will ruin the atmosphere."

Takasugi Shinsuke, who has long been used to the fact that the other party doesn't have a soft word of gratitude and thanks, and will be complained after finishing the coolie, is calm, and even patiently explained a few sentences.

"You don't need to focus on this." He put the knife back on his waist, and when he lowered his head, he showed the hair on the top of his head. "Maintaining the team is our job. You can rest assured to do what you are good at."

Yu Gongcui thought for a while, and agreed with his words.

"Indeed, this is the so-called charisma, right? I really can't imitate it. Anyway, it's handled well, Takasugi-kun."

"After all, the war is about to start, and we must not slack off."

The emerald eyes quickly looked around, and after noticing that everyone's attention had moved away from here, she moved a little closer to Yu Gongcui calmly.

The latter stood still and let him close to his ear, whispering in a very low voice.

"...can you win?"

"We can win." Yu Gongcui replied with a light smile, "And, according to our original plan, there might be surprises."

surprise?

Wasn't it a demonstration against the shogunate that spent a month hiding and raiding the visiting ships of Celestial Beings to Edo?

However, since Cui said so——

And a few days later, after this overwhelming battle of mental arithmetic and unintentional ended without any danger, Shinsuke Takasugi looked at the two captives tied up by his subordinates dumbly, and finally understood the meaning of "surprise".

The two celestial beings, one big and one small, ignore the lantern fish-like tentacles protruding from the middle of their heads, and their appearance is completely ordinary, bald and fat.

And Takasugi's attention was unconsciously attracted by the redundant tentacles, he hesitated and said, "Majin Buu?"

"Oh, young man, do you watch Dragon Ball too? You're the same kind—no! Who is Majin Buu!! Let me go, you rude earth monkey!"

The younger Heavenly Man screamed hoarsely, trying to use his noble status to stun the opponent.

"I'm the noble prince of Yang Guoxing!! Let me go, I'm going to put you monkey in a cage!"

What made the young prince panic was that the other party was not only not afraid, but like a wolf in the wilderness, his eyes lit up with a frightening light.

"Oh, prince? That's really, quite a big 'surprise'."

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