"This...isn't it a little too hard this time..."

Looking at the bustling, empty bridgehead, Fujiwara Takukai gasped for breath, only to feel sore waist and weak legs and vain steps.

"Not bad... this is a bit... the appearance of a son of a god..."

The chrysanthemums were scattered in the room, revealing Hijikata Toshisan, who was kneeling in front of the city gate alone, trembling all over.

"Although your technique looks strange and unheard of, you only use divine power in a 'fantasy' way and cannot escape the essence of 'equivalent exchange'..."

At this moment, there is no one around him, and the entire left arm and the long blade behind him have been turned into pieces, just like a mournful appearance of a defeated general...

"If you guessed correctly, the move just now should have temporarily used up the divine power stored in your body, right?"

Hit by Fujiwara Takukai's all-out blow, the power of ghosts and gods lingering around Hijikata Suizan was also much weaker than before, but on the scarlet flag behind him, the white word "Sincerity" still stubbornly fluttered in the wind!

"Hmph... A little divine power, to me, is the same as the 100,000,000 little pocket money that is credited on time every month..."

"I didn't earn it anyway, so I don't feel bad."

Fujiwara Versailles Takumi, whose calf trembled and stretched out his hand to support the bridge pier, was still not to be outdone.

"Boom!"

Just as the two were breathing through the "mouth cannon link", a raging flame that was visible to the naked eye erupted from the city gate on the northwest side not far from each other!

"Huh? Actually... even Ah Sheng lost?!"

As if sensing something, Hijikata Suishan's face turned pale, and then he smiled stubbornly: "Hey, your companion, it doesn't seem to be a generalist... I was worried that Ah Sheng was too boring."

Following Hijikata Suizan's gaze, he looked at the familiar figure on the west side, surrounded by flames, Fujiwara Takukai, who was completely exhausted, his face was slightly relaxed: "Hooho, Mochizukiche, although there is a lot of water in his head, he can only fight. In this matter, it's…”

"boom!"

In the next second, a burly figure rushed out from the city gate and fought with Mochizuki Che who was standing on the bridge again!

"What... this ghost... can be resurrected in place so quickly... Even a MOBA game has to count the seconds!"

"boom!"

Before Fujiwara Takumi's "correction" was finished, a blood flower suddenly bloomed on his shoulder...

"This shot is just a warning..."

Slowly getting up from the ground, Hijikata Suizan, who held a gun in one hand, had more killing intent in his eyes than before.

"When fighting, your eyes, it is best not to leave your opponent!"

"You... how did you..."

Under the surprised eyes of Fujiwara Takumi, the gray aura of Hijikata Toishan's whole body suddenly rose into the sky!

The broken left arm, the damaged uniform and the mutilated blade were restored to their original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

Under the cherry trees topped by the black snow all around, black figures rose up again!

"That's right! I'm not done yet!"

Hijikata Toizo roared wildly, motioning his soldiers to charge Fujiwara Takukai again!

"This 'Reverse Pentagram Array' has accumulated a hundred and fifty years of grievances, enough to drown Hokkaido, and now it's all for my use..."

The storm-like attack slammed into the barrier that Fujiwara Takukai hastily propped up...

"Whether it's me, Akatsuki, Sojiro, or anyone else...the grievances will not dissipate, and the fight to the death will not stop!"

From time to time, through the protection of divine power, the sword brought bloodstains on Fujiwara Takumi.

"Your Excellency is facing the Shinsengumi who will never bow their heads!"

Inspired by Hijikata Toshisan, these resentful warriors of the Shinsengumi group became stronger and stronger the more they fought and died!

"What are you thinking, Idiot God Son..."

At the same time, Lu Ren's lazy voice sounded beside Fujiwara Takukai's ear.

"I never lost to them back then, and you are not allowed to lose today! 』

The more surging and thick divine power poured into his vacant body without any pity at the rhythm of one wave after another, eight shallow two!

"It's so...sounding...it's me who suffers and suffers, bastard!"

Enduring the feeling of soreness that the "channel" was constantly being widened by the too strong divine power, Fujiwara Takumi crossed his hands, shook his head, and simultaneously shot out two rays of light with chrysanthemum patterns...

"Oh? It seems that your Excellency, you still have some spare power..."

Looking at the young priest who suddenly "revitalized" in front of him, Hijikata Suishan's eyes turned blood red, and the pentagram fortress behind him continued to give him a black breath, entwined with the power of gray ghosts and gods like a resonance. !

"Charge with me and swear to death!"

"I swear to die!"

"I swear to die!"

Infected by his enthusiasm, the resentful warriors around him roared, and there was a trace of ghostly power on the blade!

"not good……"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fujiwara Takumi spread out his golden wings on his back, rose up into the air, and withdrew from the encirclement...

He wouldn't stay in place stupidly, resisting such a massive attack with "the power of ghosts and gods".

"Fleeing from the battle, is this the grace of Emperor Meiji?"

Hijikata Suizan raised the long spear in his hand, turned it into a black bullet and swept in front of him, slashing the barrier in front of Fujiwara Takumi with one knife!

"Tsk, my mission is to keep you at the bridge."

In mid-air, free from the siege of those resentful spirits, Fujiwara Takumi's pressure dropped sharply.

"As for other things..."

He pouted, and a spark burst out from his hands, not to be outdone, burning a hole in the opponent's chest!

"There is an idiot stronger than me, and I will deal with it!"

One person, one ghost and god, just banging head-to-head in mid-air!

"Except for the guy with the aura of an evil spirit in the east gate, I haven't sensed any existence stronger than your Excellency... Wait..."

Suddenly, Toshizo Hijikata stopped his movements and looked towards the city gate directly south with a sense of feeling: "...Sujiro?"

"Hey hey, at the speed of the warriors of the Warring States period, it's almost time to go there, right?"

Seeing the surprise on the other's face, Fujiwara Takumi showed a sinister smile.

...

"The girl in red shoes~lightnovelpub.net~ was taken away by foreigners"

The cold and resentful nursery rhymes echoed through the southern gate at the farthest point of Goryokaku.

"Take a boat from Yokohama Pier and was taken away by foreigners"

The overwhelming black hair fluctuated like waves, submerging the ground and bridge deck outside the entire city gate.

"Now that she has blue eyes, she must be in a foreign country."

All kinds of petite dolls, like flying fish in the Black Sea, jump up and down on the "sea surface".

"Every time I see red shoes, I think, every time I see a foreigner, I think"

Under the cherry trees on the outside of the moat, samurai in pitch black would break out from time to time.

But in the next second, before those warriors could react, they would be swallowed up by the group of puppets and black hair in the Black Sea.

And among the "black waves" and "flying fish" that are constantly rolling up, a figure with a sword in one hand, as fast as lightning, is marching forward...