As a painter, how should I face the original heroine

Without fear, she straightened up her breasts, which were completely unyielding in size, and even forcibly stopped the volleyball.Under the violent collision, both of them had exaggerated deformations, which caused the same emotion to appear in the hearts of all the people who witnessed this scene.

"So soft...so bouncy..."

Ibaraki Doji touched his barren chest unconsciously. If she touched her just now, her ribs would probably be smashed.

"Don't be in a daze! There are still eight or ten minutes until the end of the game! Swim everyone!"

Minamoto Raimitsu, who regained the possession of the ball, calmly reminded his teammates that even if they tried their best, they could only draw with Oda Nobunaga. It will be a pitched battle that must be approached with all your undivided attention.

"Yes!"

Letitia and Ibaraki Doji, who had regained their confidence, responded in unison that at least this time there was no tendency to be crushed like the previous one, so they definitely had a chance to win.

At the same time, Okada Ikura, who stayed in Tokyo, also started the task assigned to him by Oda Nobunaga...

"My little brother, may I ask what time is it?"

Looking at the road that has been separated by the police in the distance, Izo Okada elbowed a young man with a tense expression and a little cold sweat on his forehead. He knew what was going on, every second A rookie who is about to kill someone will be so nervous.

But if you have to ask him if he had such a reaction when he cut people back then, the answer is no, there will always be some people who have no sense of guilt for depriving the lives of their own kind, so he later became a human beheader.

"Ah? Shi... Shichen? I don't know, don't ask me."

The young man panickedly glanced at the stranger next to him who suddenly spoke to him, and walked away two steps very repulsively, obviously hiding something and not wanting to communicate with others.

"How could you not know? You have been looking at your watch just now, you are not planning some terrorist attack?"

Okada Izo did not intend to let the other party go, but asked with a joking expression on purpose.

"I didn't! Don't talk nonsense! It's ten thirty in the morning, stop pestering me... Wait! What are you trying to do!?"

Guiltily squeezed the crutch in his hand, the young man turned around and tried to leave after a few words impatiently.However, Okada Izo had already blocked his way one step ahead, hooking the opponent's shoulder with his right arm and half-dragging him to the side of the tree.

"Get to know me, my name is Okada Izo. That's right, it's the same name as the executioner at the end of the Bakumatsu period. What do you call my little brother?"

"What's none of your business!? Let me go!"

The young man struggled a few times, but he couldn't get rid of the opponent's arm, so he could only resist his anxiety and question this weird guy.

"Hehe... This is the only way for Prince Hirohito to wait. What do you want to do with this foreign gun disguised as a crutch? You should know it?"

Okada Izo knocked on the crutch in the young man's hand that didn't match his age, and there was a hollow sound coming from it. It was obviously a specially made concealed weapon with the muzzle hidden.

"You...you are the government's secret police!?"

"That's not true, it's just that you are not the only one who wants the life of our tough Prince His Royal Highness."

Author's Note: The title is taken from Oda Nobunaga's (Berserker's) evaluation of Minamoto Yorimitsu (Lancer)

Chapter 619 The Prince Assassinated, The Pioneer Okada Izo

"Could it be... what is your goal? What I did was to free Japan from the brutal rule of the government and nobles such as Hirohito, to end foreign wars and to implement a truly democratic universal suffrage system. But all this is for the betterment of the people Life, if you conspirators want to use me, I'm afraid you are looking for the wrong person."

The young man glanced behind vigilantly, and found that no one had noticed their movements, he gritted his teeth and protested in a low voice.He has learned that as Japan began to contact Western countries, forces such as the United Kingdom, the United States, France and Russia have tried every means to infiltrate, inciting the emotional antagonism of the domestic people in various names.

"Don't be nervous, at least our goal is the same, isn't it? Since Emperor Taisho was seized by Crown Prince Hirohito due to mental illness, the domestic atmosphere has become more and more tense. The previous Great Kanto Earthquake pushed this situation to its peak , The gendarmerie is about to take over the work of the police, let those soldiers go on like this, and Japan will end sooner or later."

Okada Yizang, who was wandering the streets all day long, was often stopped to check his identity. Recently, they can be seen everywhere arresting Koreans, Chinese and Japanese Communists and shooting them together.All kinds of fanatical militarism prevailed, and even spread to the school, just like the plague, and then spread from students to their parents.

"You...are gay too?"

After a brief moment of stupefaction, the young man asked a unique term again in a low voice.

"I don't engage in such things as doctrine. I was a little afraid of being tricked once before. In short, our boss is very dissatisfied with Hirohito and plans to change the emperor. How should we say? Why don't we cooperate?"

Okada Izo sneered a few times. He used to be with the Fallen faction that ruled Japan today, but now it seems that they and the Tokugawa shogunate are just laughing at each other, so now he just Fight for your own interests.

"Emperor? No... Nobles and imperial families are out of fashion in Japan. What we need is a complete revolution from top to bottom!"

As soon as the young man talked about the political arena currently monopolized by the Satsuma and Changzhou domains, he felt a little indignant, but he immediately realized that his volume was too loud, so he covered his mouth and looked around to make sure no one heard him. Breathe a sigh of relief.

"Okay, okay, don't get excited, you have to finish this ticket first, right?"

Okada Izo was also a little dumbfounded, but secretly felt that there would be a better way out if Japan's future was entrusted to such passionate young people.

"Let's get to know each other again, my name is Namba... Namba Daisuke, what do you want me to do?"

The young man with a somewhat immature appearance stretched out his right hand and lightly shook the mysterious man in front of him, which was considered to have reached a preliminary mutual understanding.

"Very good...Brother Namba, when Hirohito's convoy comes over, you rush out to attack, attract the attention of the guards and police, and shoot the tires of Hirohito's car with a foreign gun at the same time. Just leave the rest to me , I will directly take his life."

Although Izo Okada can surpass the speed of the car when sprinting, but in order to increase the fault tolerance rate, it is better to shoot the tires for easy handling.However, he himself knew nothing about firearms, so it was a surprise to find a helper temporarily this time.

After all, it wasn't that Hongye's woman had been entangled by Archer recently, otherwise she would have succeeded in this assassination [-]% and escaped unscathed.

"……Can I trust you?"

Seriously looking at the man in front of him who was dressed a little loosely, Daisuke Namba felt that he had the conversation style of an ancient samurai, and he should be a reliable person.

"If I want to lie to you, can't I just hand you over to the police now?"

Helplessly scratching his somewhat messy hair, Okada Izo proved his position to the other party in the most obvious way.

"...Okay, I did this, and I didn't intend to go back alive."

After a moment of silence, Namba Daisuke finally made up his mind and nodded. Before he came to Humen Park, he was ready to die for his ideal.

"Don't worry, if you are not shot on the spot, I will take you away. Hmm... there is movement ahead, it is probably the convoy coming."

Okada Izo patted the young man on the shoulder with a relaxed expression, signaling that he does not need to be too nervous.Since the evil spirits cannot appear during the day, and the other Servants are restrained by the boss, she can't get into the house. The big soldiers and policemen on the scene alone can't do anything to me.

"Kneel down quickly and don't show your flaws in front of the police."

Namba Daisuke watched the convoy slowly approaching in the distance, and hurriedly dragged his temporary accomplice to bow his head and kneel on both sides of the road like other citizens around him.

"What era is this? You have to kneel down when you see the emperor. What happened to the Meiji Restoration?"

Okada Izo curled his lips in displeasure, saying that he was learning advanced Western concepts and technologies, but this kind of dross used to show his status was retained. He really said one thing and did another.

"Maintain the power of the nobles, okay...don't make a sound."

Namba Daisuke lowered his head nervously and waited for Prince Hirohito's car to drive by in front of him, the crutch in his hand trembled slightly under excessive force.

"This is your chance, kid!"

Izo Okada stood up abruptly and knocked over the police cordon. Seeing the opportunity, Daisuke Namba took the opportunity to rush out from the gap, and at the same time pulled out the lower half of the crutch in his hand, revealing the hidden edge The exposed black muzzle.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"