"If they impose divine punishment on me, it means that I was right!"

Compared with the bold words he just said in the worship hall, Qingdeng's new words are no longer ordinary shocking...

If just now Qingdeng pointed at the nose of the god and scolded him, then now he is just sitting on the god's head and shitting!

There was silence and silence all around.

In this silence where you could hear the drop of a needle, the person who uttered the first sentence was Nagakura Shinpachi.

"...Mr. Tachibana, that's well said!"

Nagakura Shinpachi nodded vigorously.

"To be honest, I have long felt that these gods and Buddhas are a bunch of unreliable guys!"

"When I was listening to the ancient history class taught by Mr. Shannan, I already discovered that throughout the ages, no matter which country they were in, everyone who clarified Yuuchi was like Liu Bang, Zhu Yuanzhang, and Tokugawa Ieyasu.

Heroes! I have never heard of any god or Buddha coming down to earth to save the suffering people!"

With Nagakura Shinpachi taking the lead, the rest of the group—mainly the guys from the "Tsueikan faction"—spoke in succession, all of which were full of praise for Aomori.

The "Shiweiguan School" is basically a group of pragmatists who, although they cannot be said to be materialists, generally lack reverence for gods.

Therefore, Qingdeng's point of view is naturally very suitable for them.

Of course, not everyone agrees with Qingdeng's philosophy as they do.

"..."

Qinghe Hachiro frowned, his face full of hesitation, as if he still wanted to say something.

However, I don’t know if it’s because I’m too lazy to argue with the “barbarians” or for some other reason.

In short, after opening and closing his mouth a few times, he slowly closed it tightly and stopped uttering a word.

At this moment, Qingdeng suddenly caught a glimpse of a beautiful pink color breaking into his field of vision.

He couldn't help but say "Huh?", then subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the pink flower, and then took a closer look - stopping on his fingertips was a small piece of pink petals.

This beautiful petal immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Everyone raised their eyes and looked around.

I don’t know when it started, but suddenly there were many pink petals falling in the air.

The general secretary stared blankly at this beautiful scenery, and then said with joy:

"Sakura...it's cherry blossoms!"

Shannan Keisuke blinked and laughed dumbly:

"I almost forgot...it's already the month of Mao."

April is the month when Uzuki flowers bloom, so in Japanese culture, April is also known as "Uzuki".

April every year is the time when cherry blossoms bloom.

Sakura is a very delicate flower.

It only blooms once a year, and the blooming time is very short, and it withers after April.

Kondo Isamu crossed his arms in front of his chest and sighed:

"It's such a pity... the annual beautiful scenery has been delayed by the sudden war and I have no time to enjoy it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Toshizo Hijikata, who was standing side by side with him, retorted with a smile:

"A Sheng, look what you said! As long as we defeat the bandit army quickly, can't we come back to enjoy the cherry blossoms as soon as possible?"

Qingden smiled softly.

"Hijikata is right! As long as our counterattack is fast enough, we can return to Kyoto in time to enjoy the cherry blossoms! So, in order to achieve this goal, you should not go out tonight."

"Although I can understand the thoughts of some of you, coming to a strange city that you have never been to before and eager to wander around, but tonight you should stay in the hotel and sleep obediently, and you are not allowed to go out at will.

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As soon as these words were spoken, scattered lamentations suddenly sounded around Qingdeng.

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