Under the Sakura Tree, a Grave, Returning to the Present at Last! Close Your Eyes, and Five Hundred Years Will Have Passed

Although Okabe Motonobu had led the army ahead, Uesugi Tetsu was far faster than them.

In the moonless night, Uesugi Tetsu sent Karuta and Two-Shaku-Sama back into their respective vessels.

He then used mental force and Spiritual Power to rise into the air, drifting leisurely with the wind toward Sunpu Castle.

He paid no attention to the terrified "spectators" in the distance. After nervously watching Uesugi Tetsu finally disappear from sight, those "spectators" all breathed sighs of relief.

Who knew whether this madman would lose control and massacre everyone after Imagawa Yoshimoto's death?

Fortunately, they had escaped disaster...

The "spectators," who had originally not dared move a muscle, fled into the darkness at the fastest speed of their lives, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Uesugi Tetsu flew back alone from Kyoto. Even without using his full strength, he arrived above Sunpu Castle after a little over two hours, buffeted all the way by biting cold winds.

If he had merely wanted to bring Imagawa Yoshimoto to Kyoto as quickly as possible, he could have made it in about an hour.

But the seven-day March to Kyoto had been meant to announce it to the world and make it an unprecedentedly grand occasion. Its purpose was to draw out more interceptors and more spectators.

What would be the point of arriving all at once?

From a thousand meters above the ground, Uesugi Tetsu looked down and saw the commoners in the streets and alleys of Sunpu Castle still living their lives in an orderly fashion.

Apart from the few Onmyoji who could hear his transmission or people who had come into contact with Spiritual Power, most commoners still had no idea what had just happened.

Without saying anything, he slowly descended at the entrance to Imagawa