In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

"Hey? I'm 16 this year." Zuo Cun was a little stunned, why did the topic jump so fast?

"It's 16, which means that you can already drink!" Serizawa Ya and Xinjian Jin looked at each other, and their eyes flashed "like a wolf like a tiger".

"...Huh?" Zuo Cun felt an unpleasant smell slowly rise in the air.

"Come on, let's have a drink together!" Serizawa and Shinmi grabbed Zuo Cun's arm together.

"Wait a minute, I don't want to! Sigh!" Zuo Cun struggled in a panic.

But the bird was caught by the wings.

"You don't want a hammer! Men should drink, go!"

"Brother Duck, don't!"

===Chapter 290 The second chapter of Dragon Outing and Wolf Transcendence===

"Look at this Zuocun, it's a scumbag." With a glass of wine, Qin Ze Ya was lying on the chair, laughing and looking at Zuo Cun, who was already drunk and unconscious on the other side.

Xinjian Jin sipped his head down and drank sake, smiling without saying a word.

Zuo Cun was already a little delirious, and clapped his hands on the table: "Come, drink more, drink more!"

Although Serizawa Ya was joking at Zuo Village, his face was actually flushed, and he slapped the money on the table: "Boss, pay!"

"Okay." The boss, who is also a young man, smiled boldly.

......

The next morning, Zuo Cun covered his head and sat up.

"This is... that temple?" His hair was disheveled and he doubted life.

I was like... drunk last night?

Suddenly, a thunderous snoring sounded beside him.

He turned his head stiffly.

Serizawa Ya and Xinjian Jin, the two men who were split in half, were stronger than Zuo Cun and were snoring in a bad sleeping position.

Grass.

This is Zuo Village's current thinking.

How can I drink too much?

Zuo Cun covered his head, doubting his life.

At the age of 16, Anuo Zuocun experienced the beauty of drinking for the first time, and at the same time, he also realized how happy it is after drinking too much...

The knife and the pheasant were thrown aside, Zuo Cun sighed, kicked the quilt aside, picked up the knife and pinned it to his waist, and Zuo Cun opened the door.

Ah, it's almost noon.

The dazzling sunlight came in, Zuo Cun subconsciously covered his eyes, but two screams came from behind.

"Eyes, eyes, eyes - ah!!!" The eyes were suddenly illuminated by strong light, Serizawa Ya and Shin Jian Jin shouted in unison, covering their eyes and rolling on the tatami with their plump bodies.

Zuo Cun was taken aback: "Hey, Qin Ze, Xinjian, what are you two ghosts called!"

Although Serizawa Ya and Xinjian Jin are much older than Zuo Village, they still maintain a fairly young mentality.

A bit taken for granted, a bit straightforward.

"Hey? Zuo Cun, you are already awake." Serizawa Ya rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"I'm leaving, Qin Ze." Zuo Cun didn't say much.

The wine has been drunk, so there is no need to say goodbye.

"Hooho, is that right?" After stretching, Zuo Cun couldn't help but think of a creature like a black bear, Serizawa Ya laughed twice, "Go Owari?"

Zuo Village nodded.

"Then, I wish you a prosperous martial arts." Xinjianjin sent his blessings.

"Grateful."

......

"Ryoma, are you going to Edo again?" Okada Izo looked at the tall figure, his nose a little sore.

Ryoma was dressed in Wu clothes with a small pigtail, his back turned to Okada Izo, and next to him was Miss Aaron, the snake god.

"Yeah, Izo, I will come back. After all, Tosa is my home." Turning back slightly, Ryoma showed a smile.

"You bastard, your swordsmanship is so weak that you're going to die, so why are you staying in Edo?" Okada Yizang snorted, "If you hadn't followed Miss Aaron by your side, you would have died long ago!"

"Hmph, Miss Aaron appreciates what you said." Miss Aaron patted Yicang's head amiably.

"Hey!" Okada Izo was frightened to death and hurriedly avoided.

"Izang." Ryoma rarely smiled, but turned around and looked at Izang seriously.

"...Ryoma?" Yi Zang froze in place, looking at this familiar and unfamiliar friend.

"Japan is changing, and the days of stability are gone." Ryoma's tone was low, "We... are no longer children."

"I'll be back, but, at least for now, I can't stay in Tosa."

"I will do my part for Japan, my part, even if I may not be able to do anything." The figure of a man named Sakamoto Ryoma suddenly became incomparably tall in the eyes of Okada Izo.

Ryoma turned around, a knife pinned to his waist.

Weak swordsmanship is just a joke after all, is Ryoma Sakamoto, who is known as Beichen's sword, really weak?

"The troubled times are coming, Izang, I hope you are well."

The figure of Ryoma gradually faded away, and even with Miss Aaron by his side, Okada Izo could see the feeling of being alone.

Izang didn't cry, just smiled, put his hand to his mouth, made a trumpet shape, and shouted: "Hey, Ryoma——"

"I have to become a big man-!!!"

Sakamoto Ryoma didn't look back, just stretched out a hand and waved it.

Longma's road ahead, but a dragon.

......

Edo, Natural Rishi Ryu Examination Hall.

Okita Souji is 12 years old and is practicing with a sword.

She is worthy of her title of genius swordsman.

In the competition with Kondo Shusuke, it was already vaguely close to Kondo Shusuke holding a knife in both hands.

When the practice of kendo reaches a certain level, in addition to the necessary physical exercise, spiritual transformation is often more important.

The perfect sword embryo, Mr. Okita, has finally fully revealed his talent under the tempering of Shusuke Kondo.

Chief Okita himself was also very nervous.

Women's kendo practice is a lot more troublesome than men's.

She is already twelve years old, and the most crucial physiological phenomenon of women is coming.

You must complete your own transformation before this!

Her eyes were sharp and she stared straight ahead.

He clenched the knife with both hands, put his hand to his ear, and Mr. Okita's eyes narrowed slightly.

stab-

With strength from both feet, Chief Okita stabbed forward.

hum-

Time seemed to stand still.

Soji Okita, who sprinted out, completely disappeared in place

"One step - Yueyin!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Chief Okita suddenly appeared in another place.

Kondo Shusuke, who was watching Souji Okita's practice, stood up in fright.

"That was...!?"

Soji Okita maintained the posture of stabbing his sword.

"Huh...huh..." She gasped, looking at her knife.

"Just now I......?"

Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Okita felt a strong sense of fatigue.

She fell to the ground involuntarily, but was caught by Shusuke Kondo.

Kondo Shusuke looked at Souji Okita, who had lost consciousness, with shock and joy in his eyes.

"Director...you've already seen the door for the first time!"

he said in a low voice.

After sending Mr. Okita back to his room, Shusuke Kondo came to the courtyard and sat under a tree.

Today's night is extraordinarily clean, with only a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

Kondo Shusuke's health is very bad, and the doctor even instructed him to try not to use a knife.

Many of these apprentices are exploring the natural flow of mind by themselves.

And now, Kondo Shusuke finally saw hope.

"The profound meaning of natural mind-flow -- Shudi!" He took out a rare bottle of sake, sat under the tree with a smile, and drank it for himself, "Finally... a friend will hopefully bring you Great again!"

Laughing happily, Kondo Shusuke drank the wine in his glass.