"Did something dirty get into your eyes? If something dirty got into your eyes, then quickly wipe them clean!"
Saito Ichiro, unable to understand what Aoto meant by "the view has become very strange," simply thought something had gotten into Aoto's eyes, obstructing his vision, thus making the view strange.
With a slightly impatient tone, he loudly urged Aoto to wipe his eyes quickly while positioning the sword in front, staring down the Anti-foreigner Group's main force attacking from the south and already storming into the camp.
The Anti-foreigner Group charged at the camp without any formation.
To put it bluntly… they were like a bunch of street ruffians fighting for territory, without any formation or organization, swarming forward en masse.
As a result, inevitably some would rush forward faster, while others, running slower, would lag behind.
Saito knew—the urgent task now was to swiftly reunite with Oomura and others.
