God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

"It's a bit early to arrive."

Standing on the street at the end of the Bakumatsu, Kiyomitsu said with emotion: "The assembly started at noon, and the real raid will be at night, and we still have an afternoon."

"Do you want to go somewhere? I still know the neighborhood very well."

"Then let's go to have lunch first, and then find a place to rest and wait." Smiling Qingjiang trimmed the tail of his hair, "Although it is sometimes covered by politics, your master is a very sensitive person, so you should avoid too obvious things nearby. stay."

"Well, then come with me." Qing Guang pulled Yamato Shou'an, who was distracted in the distance, and called the short swords to follow.

"At noon, we will gather at the Yasaka Shrine near Ikeda House, and then start a surprise attack on the first floor when dusk falls, and then rush to the second floor-this time there are only two people, Okita Souji and Kondo Isamu. the way the whole thing went.”

In the hotel room, California Qingguang repeated the historical information: "Then my suggestion is, after the operation starts, guard on the second floor first, kill the possible retrograde army and remove other influencing factors, and wait until they rush up , we moved our position to the first floor, waited for reinforcements to arrive without causing the combatants in the house to notice, and then retreated."

"Eh? Is this a battle plan?" Owaki Zai smiled.

"Well... I still can't just face my past like this, so I still want to avoid it as much as possible until my heart is not shaken." California Qingguang inspected his hands, and the nail polish he had just painted showed clearly in the sun. Out of a magnificent light.

"...I agree." Yamato Morita whispered, "I can't see him like that yet... the blade will become blunt."

"Mr. Kiyomitsu, Mr. Yamato Mori Anding..." Imaken lowered his head sadly. He is a child with strong empathy ability, and he did his homework well before coming here, knowing what happened here.

Luan next to him hugged him comfortingly.

"I'll lend you the little tiger..." Wuhu Tui gently placed the sleeping little tiger in his arms on Yamato Shou'an's lap, "Although it's a little hot...but I'll feel better."

"Okay, okay," Kiyomitsu waved his hand in front of Yamato Mamoru, "We can go back to this era many times, and it is more important to complete the task first."

"Then let me add one more point. Before the real Ikedaya raid begins, we need to search the area between Sanjo Bridge and Shijo Bridge." Smiling Qingjiang clapped his hands to attract the team's attention. The key target proposed to us is the Ikedaya Hotel, but the movement of the surrounding enemy forces is also the information we need to collect."

Everyone nodded solemnly.

"Finally, take care to protect yourself," Owaki Tsubasa pointed to the omori hanging around his neck, "Don't be brave, collect intelligence and test the enemy's intentions as the top priority, and send precious news back to Honmaru to be called Victory."

Across the wall, the interrogator leaned against the window and smiled quietly.

"Hey, An Ding, what are you doing?"

Da Dao, who was holding the kettle, turned around after being stopped, with a mixed expression on his face.

"Want to go to Yasaka Shrine?" California Kiyomitsu asked in the shadows.

"...it's hot today, I just want to go and put the kettle by the door."

"Yes, some people also said that he fell down because of the heat and intense slashing. After all, he wore armor and stayed under the sun for an afternoon without drinking or eating," Qingguang Qingguang held the knife in his arms Come over, "But even if you put the kettle at the door, he won't drink it."

"Just let it go, it doesn't matter if he drinks it or not."

"With their caution, they might feel that the kettle that suddenly appeared at the door is a hint or a temptation, and then there will be variables no matter what. Don't you think of such a thing?"

Yamato Mamoru Anding's hand holding the water bottle fell down.

"I know, so it's just going around...I'd love to see him."

"An Ding, what you want to see is the last, perfect Okita-kun, right? Even if his body is broken and he can't hold a knife, he still doesn't give up and wants to protect someone."

"...Yes." Da Dao gave a wry smile, and threw the kettle in his hand, "So, protecting this history is the last thing I can do for him."

"Why did you suddenly throw it over here?" California Qingguang hurriedly took the water bottle and said angrily, "So don't leave the team without authorization, I want to prevent you from acting impulsively!"

"I'm impulsive?" Yamato Morita said incredulously, "Even if you don't stop me, I'll just wander around the shrine and come back, so I won't make mistakes."

"That's hard to say."

Qing Guang raised his hand, emotion is so strange, just like himself, the scene that he never wanted to see again, didn't he come here because he wanted to fight for someone?

Even though I came, I still regret it a little bit.

It was getting late, and the tall and short houses drew a black border line under the blue-purple sky, dotted with sporadic and weak lights, adding a human-like pyrotechnic temperature to the town.

"There are many enemies on the three bridges!" Luan, who had just returned from the investigation, reported in a low voice: "But they didn't attack the passers-by, they just lurked quietly under the bridge, and I came back."

Owaki Tsubasa slightly raised his eyebrows, and marked a few red dots on the paper map.

"It's almost time." California Qingguang jumped in from the window, "If you want to eliminate the enemy before them, you must start now."

"It's time to fulfill the mission," Owaki Tsubasa rolled up the map and stuffed it into his arms, "Let's go, if you are a sword, you have to go to the battlefield—let's grow up in blood and fire."

They turned out the window, lowered their bodies and rushed along the eaves to the Ikeda house not far away.

Summer is still so sweltering.

Yamato Moran Ding wiped away the blood on his face and thought.

There are more enemies ambushing on the second floor than imagined. It is suspected that the empty room is filled with retrograde troops like canned food. It is a miracle that the floor did not collapse.

"You said they stayed here and paid the bill?"

Qing Guang cut down diagonally with both hands of the knife and said out of breath.

"Is there still the mood to think about this at this time?" An Ding took two steps back and stood side by side with him, "The last one...die!"

The sound of the blade piercing through the armor and piercing the gun is so beautiful-but he will never hear it again.

Da Dao drew out the blade, staring at the dripping blood in a daze.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Qing Guang called back to him, "Back up!"

"Ah, yes!"

"I've caught you!" Jin Jian happily cut off the enemy's weak point who was dodging flexibly in the air: "Then, who is going to play with me next?"

"Be careful." Owaki Zai used the scabbard to block the blow from the side for him, "He handed you over to me, and I have to watch you carefully."

"The battle in the dark night is so interesting, I feel like I have become stronger," Jin Jian replied obediently, "Go and take care of the five tigers and retreat them, I will master the game."

"They don't need me for the time being, they are tense," Owaki Tsubasa blocked while watching the movement around him from the corner of his eye. "This kind of battlefield is really tailor-made for you."

Indeed, the small, nimble and good at dodging daggers can be said to be a duck to water in indoor battles, and the speed in a narrow space is much greater than the advantage of numbers.

The two sides fought tacitly in the dark, and occasionally there was the clang of metal hitting, but it was not enough to disturb the other people in the room.

The battle ended smoothly, and no spearmen were encountered during the period, Owaki was slightly relieved, and then frowned again.

He was prepared to face the opponent's leader by himself, but he hadn't seen a strong enemy until now, and he doubted the accuracy of his judgment on the battle situation.

Could it be that the purpose of the retrograde army is the group of Hijikata's third division?

"Hurry up, they're coming soon!" Qing Guang whispered, "The scene must be cleaned up before they catch up, so as not to leave any suspicious traces."

"Okay, okay!" Wu Hutui quickly helped up the crooked lampstand beside him, covering the knife marks accidentally left on the tatami.

"...!"

Smiling Qingjiang suddenly drew his knife and rushed to the other side of the door, his movements were so fast that it was almost impossible to see his movements, and the shoji paper on the door made a tearing sound.

Kiyomitsu immediately drew his sword and followed, but there was no one in the room over there, only Owaki Tsusa looked around suspiciously.

"What did you find, Smiley?"

Da Dao walked up to him cautiously.

"It's just intuition," Owaki Aki thought for a while, "I have a very dangerous feeling, and maybe I'm thinking too much."

There's something else besides the danger... a familiar feeling, but it shouldn't.

"Hey, this door was completely broken by you, what should we do now?" Qing Guang looked at the barrier door that was hacked and forcibly passed through. Anyone who saw the dilapidated appearance would find it strange.

"The Shinsengumi... is here." Yamato Mamoru quickly hid by the window and observed.

"Routine search!"

There were loud shouts and questions from downstairs.

"How about unloading it and hiding it on the first floor?" Luan said, "After they leave, change another door and come to the second floor. There are so many people on the first floor, they won't remember a door."

"Let's go then."

The six-man team sneakily dragging a broken barrier door hid in the shadow of the trees in the courtyard, listening to the scolding and screams in the house.

"Ahhh, it's time to be broken soon," California Qingguang said, staring at the room, "Really, I don't want to witness this kind of thing again, whether it's me or him, how can I cherish it more? "

"Only such a person is Okita-kun... When will I become a person like him?"

Yamato Shou'an, who had recovered from the excitement of the battle, leaned over to his little friend and said in a low mood.

"Huh? At least it will take a long time, really, don't learn from him that he doesn't cherish himself."

"Today's battle was a success!"

The three short knives had a small meeting together and discussed excitedly.

"But it's a pity that I didn't meet any particularly powerful enemies," Ranto Shiro rolled his eyes, "I really want to give it a try."

"I... I think it's good that no one is seriously injured," Wu Hutui said, "I was so nervous when I was packing things at the end..."

"That's right, Mr. Smiling Face, why do we have to erase the traces of the battle?"

Little Tengu looked at Owakizashi full of curiosity.

"Because we and the retrograde army are not existences that belong to this period of history," Qingjiang said smilingly, "so the corpses and bloodstains will disappear soon, but the damage caused to the original existence of this era will remain. "

"Whether it's us or the traces, once people in this era recognize it, it will have a slight impact on history, and when it accumulates to a certain extent, there will be corrections to correct historical mistakes."

"Is it a violation of the inspection?" The short knives asked together.

"That's what we call them. Actually no one knows where they come from, what they really look like. The only thing that is certain is that if there are too many anomalies recognized by people in a certain era, they will appear and cleanse , to ensure the natural progression of history.”

"Whether it's us or the retrograde army, they are all their targets."

"Are they... very powerful?"

"Very strong," Owaki Zai smiled, "But we are not bad, but in order to avoid unnecessary battles, we must not be noticed by too many people, and we must not leave traces that humans cannot explain. This is cleaning the battlefield. meaning."

"Oh--"

"It's best not to stay in a certain place repeatedly, because this will cause contact with common human beings, and it will also attract violations."

"OK."

"Let's go in," California Qingguang said back, "The battle on the first floor is about the same now, as long as the reinforcements arrive, I'm worried that the retrograde army will choose to do something at this time."

"Be fully prepared to meet the enemy before setting off," Owaki Tsubasa rolled up the white clothes behind him to avoid being caught by the branches. "If all goes well, it will be the last."

After the fierce battle, there were knife marks everywhere in the hotel. Occasionally, there were sporadic sounds of gunfire and panting from the wounded. The doors of the rest of the rooms were tightly closed, silently, for fear of causing trouble to the upper body.

The judges walked from house to house along the dark corridor, occasionally entering politely to carry out an efficient and quiet killing, and the corpses left quickly melted into sand and disappeared.

"That's about it."

He stopped not far from the door of a room, his eyes seemed to be able to see the situation inside through the paper door,

——Don't let these children be too complacent, if they are proud, it will be bad in the future.

In the end, the appraiser, who was worried and secretly followed, sighed, feeling that his behavior was so similar to the parents who followed their children to go out independently for the first time.

He was almost discovered. Was the murderous look so shocking when he did it?

He listened carefully to the movement outside, then turned and walked into the darkness.

Then wait for them to go home.

The author has something to say: Ikedaya, um, I wrote the six pictures together, no judges are afraid that this short team will be sent back to Honmaru by the gun father...

But just like Tsurumaru said before, they overprotected the god judges, the god judges also overprotected them┐(￣ヮ￣)┌

Then I want to say, how about if the name is changed to "Thousand-layer Routine of the God Examiner's Vest"? (Although I don't know how many layers will be stripped off)

Please give 0 points to the little angel who named the incompetent star OTZ to give advice, and thank you for the 360-degree turn!

Thanks to the little angel Swastika Zhan Xi Ye Swastika for throwing thunder and Aylin for the 4 bottles of nutrient solution!

三次元太忙的作者感动地哭了出来……码字速度也太慢了吧！感谢在2020-08-0917:46:10~2020-08-1119:16:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Aylin;

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