The ronin suddenly roared, startling the passers-by around him.

The roar of the ronin continued at this time.

"Damn! You damn rebels are not done yet, are you?"

"You bunch of disloyal and unjust rebels who dare to rebel will all be punished!"

"By killing you, I am doing justice for heaven! I am upholding justice!"

"What? Are you not convinced? If not, just draw the sword!"

After roaring, the ronin threw the big wooden box on his back to the ground with a "clang" sound.

Panting heavily, Ronin threw himself on the wooden box and opened the lid - what was inside the box was a red and black armor with extremely mottled armor plates.

Ronin poured the armor out of the box, and then put on the armor parts one by one with extremely skillful movements.

If there is a sharp-eyed and careful person present now, he will definitely notice that this ronin's eyes are extremely red, and the whites of his eyes are covered with red bloodshot eyes like flesh worms.

"Ah ah!"

"Hey, come on, come on! This man seems to be a madman!"

"How dare you join in this kind of excitement? Let's go, let's go!"

…

The ronin roared hysterically into the air in front of him, took out his armor and put it on - such a crazy behavior caused everyone around him to panic and flee in all directions.

Of course - there were still some people who were either too full to eat or had brain problems who stopped and watched with interest.

"Hey, Ashito! What are you doing?!"

At this time, what was extremely rare was that the police were dispatched extremely quickly. Unlike in the past, the officials did not arrive until the incident was over.

Four members of our own police force, who happened to be maintaining security nearby and carrying long sticks, hurried over from the east intersection and surrounded the ronin with horns.

"Your Majesty! Please put down the spear in your hand! Take off your armor!"

The leader of these four officials - a middle-aged man with very square features and a hint of awe-inspiring righteousness between his brows, held the hand in his hand.

Warriors with a "martial" background have armor - this is not a strange thing.

The martial arts families with a slightly more prestigious family will have one or even several pieces of ancestral armor collected at home.

However, having armor at home and taking the armor out on the street and wearing it are two different things!

"Your Majesty! Can you hear me? Please put down the spear in your hand! Take off the armor!"

The righteous middle-aged man repeated this sentence three times in a row... However, the ronin seemed to have not heard it and turned a deaf ear. He just silently buried his head in putting on his armor.

In the blink of an eye, he had put on the last armor component, the right arm armor.

After realizing that the ronin's state of consciousness was worse than he expected and that he was completely unable to communicate with him, the righteous middle-aged man squinted his eyes and winked at the person next to him.

The man nodded understandingly, put away the long stick in his hand, and left quickly, preparing to call more people over and contact the "Three Chapters" warriors.

After assigning his companions to move for support, the righteous middle-aged man turned his attention to Ronin again.

"Your Majesty, you..."

The righteous middle-aged man originally wanted to say something to stabilize Ronin's mood, so as to buy time for the arrival of follow-up reinforcements.

However... things like accidents always come suddenly.

The righteous middle-aged man had just had time to say "you" when he saw a huge cold light filling his field of vision.

Although it only took a moment, the righteous middle-aged man could barely see what was happening - the ronin, who had put on the armor, removed the holster of the large gun in his hand as fast as lightning, revealing the well-maintained parts inside.

He had a very good gun blade, and then, with a movement like swatting a mosquito, he used the gun with one arm and swept the long gun blade towards him.

The so-called "big body gun", as the name suggests, is a long gun with an extra long and huge spear head.

The large gun in Ronin's hand is almost straight and equal in width from the tip to the bottom of the handle, with a total length of nearly 2 meters.

The gun blade, which is about three fingers wide, takes up 60cm of it...

Such a weapon... is a first-class murder weapon on the battlefield!

At this moment, the ronin showed the power of this weapon with a bloody scene - the gun blade that swept towards the righteous middle-aged man sank in and cut through without any hindrance like a hot knife cutting through butter.

The body of a healthy middle-aged man.

The gun blade cut into his right side of the abdomen, and then cut out from his left shoulder...

The upper body of the righteous middle-aged man lost his support and flew sideways under the action of inertia - his eyes were filled with confusion, confusion and fear... and then he quickly lost his energy.

The smooth spearhead without any trace of blood traced a half-arc, returned to Ronin, and then came out for the second time.

This time, the sharp spearhead penetrated the body of the official standing behind Ronin's left side.

The spearhead, which was 3 fingers wide and 60cm long, directly pierced the man's body with a horrifyingly large hole that penetrated from front to back.

Immediately afterwards, Ronin swept to the right, and his clothes, flesh, and bones... were all cut to pieces by the gun blade.

The gun head continued to sweep towards the last official who was still standing.

The man's reaction was quite quick, and he hurriedly turned sideways to protect the long stick in his hand towards his chest.

The timing of the defense was perfect. The long stick accurately intercepted the barrel of the gun.

However...their strengths are too far apart.

The power of the big gun was so powerful that the moment it hit the long stick, the stick was bent and cracked.

The official felt an overwhelming force coming from the stick to his palms, arms, and even his whole body.

Kara - the bones of the two palms and two arms turned into dozens of fragments, and then the broken stick body in his hand hit his chest hard, and the huge shock penetrated the stick body and clothes, shocking him

sternum and internal organs.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"

Cough... no, it was the official who vomited a lot of blood. Like a kite with a broken string, he "flyed" lightly to a few steps away, and then collapsed softly as if he had lost the support of his bones.

If there is too much air coming in and little air coming out, it must be hopeless.

In the blink of an eye, the three members of his own department who surrounded Ronin were all transformed into corpses of different shapes.

"Come on, traitors, let's have a good show of strength. If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"

The ronin wiped the blood spattered on his face, then spread his legs vigorously and readied his gun.

"Tada Koemon, come out!"

…

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Edo, Ryogoku Bridge, somewhere——

"Because the smell was so fragrant, when I came back to my senses, I found that I was already eating and drinking in front of that squid stall... Harada, are you an idiot?" Nagakura said angrily, with his hands folded in his sleeves.

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"Because I was fascinated by the martial arts performance, when I came back to my senses, I found that I couldn't find you, Mr. Tachibana, and you, so you have no right to call me an idiot." Harada replied not to be outdone.

"Stop arguing! You two are idiots!" Kondo, who was walking behind Nagakura and Harada, compared his hands to two knives and slashed each of them on the head with moderate force.

"I'm sorry..." Heisuke Toudou said with an embarrassed smile while rubbing the back of his head, "I'm so stupid that I would be squeezed out..."

"Hahahaha, don't say that." Inoue, who was walking side by side with Toudou, laughed a few times, "There are indeed a lot of people coming to tonight's fireworks display. Even I can't guarantee that I won't be crowded by the crowd.

Let’s go! Don’t blame yourself!”

"Ah Sui." Kondo turned to look at Hijikata beside him, "You have been laughing disgustingly since just now... What? Are you in love with another woman?"

Hijikata, who was walking side by side with Kondo, looked refreshed.

"Hmm... that's about it." Hijikata straightened the clothes on his upper body and tightened his belt, "She is such a nice and good woman..."

The energy and time required to retrieve Nagakura and others greatly exceeded the expectations of Kondo, Inoue, and Saito.

When Nagakura and others successfully recovered the prize, the fireworks show had already begun.

While heading to the meeting place agreed upon with Ayoto and the General Director: the east bridge entrance of Ryogoku Bridge, I met Hijikata who was looking for the "large army" after chatting with the girl.

So, after a lot of hard work and coincidence, everyone finally gathered together.

"How long will it take before the fireworks show ends?" Harada asked.

"There's about a quarter of an hour or two left," Inoue replied.

"Oh! What? There is still a lot of time. There is enough time to enjoy the fireworks."

"That's true." Kondo continued, "But let's speed up the pace a little bit. Tachibana-kun, Souji and the others must be impatient with us."

Under the leadership of Kondo, the group of people accelerated their pace and rushed to the fireworks show.

However, at this time, they suddenly heard the sky rising in front of them.

A large number of tourists rushed toward Kondo and others in panic, and fled in the opposite direction to Kondo and others.

Accompanying the noisy footsteps were bursts of screaming and wailing.
To be continued...