The enemy knife Yaoer [comprehensive comics]

Chapter 118 See You in the Future

Accidentally slipped from the tree.

Sanri Yuezong rubbed his waist painfully, and dusted off the dust on his body.

There was a sudden movement in the grass beside him, he quietly put on the sword and stood up calmly.

Among the emerald green grass branches, a lock of creamy yellow hair is particularly obvious.He stepped forward, stared at it quietly for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the lock of custard and lifted it up.

Found a shake dagger.

The boy who was held by the soft hair on the top of his head was full of panic, and explained anxiously: "Yes, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to follow you!"

Sanri Yuezong let go of his hands without waves, and thought to himself: Did you lose it from another map? It's really strange to see a single dagger here.

"Excuse me... is this something you dropped?"

Sanri Yuezong bowed his head, a black headband with golden tassels was lying in the young man's hand, it was his belongings that were accidentally caught by the two confronting people when passing by the battlefield a few days ago, and he accidentally lost it when he hurriedly hid it.

Did he keep following him just to repay this? He thought he was being targeted by some strange thing again.

Sanri Yue Zongjin took it with a smile: "Thank you." Then he raised his hand to put it on.

The boy stopped him suddenly: "That... there are ladybugs in the hair."

"..." Sanri Yuezong's smile froze for a moment: "Excuse me, can you help me take it off?"

The young man quickly nodded his head a few times, stood on tiptoe and plucked the worm from Sanri Yue Zongjin's head that had been bent down on purpose.Throwing away the bug, he said nervously: "I, my name is Wuhutui, and it's a gift for Jian Xingong...Master Sanriyue, can, can we be together..." The boy's voice became weaker and weaker.

companion?

Hmm, such a place is indeed a bit dangerous for short swords. Although he doesn't care much about one person and two people, there is one thing that makes him a little concerned.

Sanri Yue Zongjin asked: "Why do you want to be with me?"

The young man suddenly showed a flustered expression, and grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands uneasily: "Because, because she is very beautiful..."

He picked up a little tiger that was covered by a black gold-rimmed military cap at his feet, and said:

"Mr. Tiger said."

……

When I opened my eyes, the light brown ceiling came into view.

"..."

It's a dream.

Sitting up slowly, Sanri Yuezong looked down at the bandages on his body, turned his head, and saw a black-haired boy lying beside the pillow.

"Ah, you're awake!"

The door of the house was pulled open, and Yukimura Chizuru walked in from the outside with clear water, not noticing the young man's hand withdrawn from the boy's body.

She quickly put a basin of clean water into the house, with a happy expression on her face: "Wait a minute, I'll inform Mr. Tukata, and I'll help you change the medicine later." After finishing speaking, she left the room in a hurry.

Sankai Yuezong turned to the dagger beside him: "Are you awake?"

Dian Dao, who had been awakened by the sound of the door opening, rubbed his eyes and got up from the quilt, slowly crawled behind Mikazuki Zongjin, looked down at his waist carefully, and for a moment, slapped him on the back. .

"Tell you to hide your injuries."

The young man gave a wry smile.

The short knife rubbed the place where the palm was slapped, and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you for your hard work..."

Sanri Yuezong took the short knife and handed him the clothes casually on his shoulders. After looking around for a week, he asked, "How many days have I slept?"

Dagger: "Two days."

"What about the rest?"

"Ciaowei took the five tigers back to go shopping. He said he wanted to play for a few more days before going back. Hasebe was afraid that the cattail would spend too much money and followed." He paused:

"Foxosuke, as soon as the battle ended that night, Sakai Mori was escorted back to Shizheng's side. He said he would come back to pick us up after the processing was over."

Sanri Yuezong looked closely at the dagger: "Is that person still alive?"

"do not know."

Before he passed out, he saw Sakai Mori lying face down on the ground without making a sound, who knows if he is still alive, if he can survive the attacks of so many Rakshasas, it is his life.

But in any case, after being escorted back by Fox's help, that person would no longer be qualified to serve as a god judge. As for how the current affairs committee dealt with him, Dian Dao didn't care much.

The door was opened again, the short knife looked up, and a group of people rushed into the small room, it was Harada Sanosuke and the others.

"Oh! The brother with a bad waist woke up."

Sanri Yuezong looked closely at the dagger: "Is your waist bad?"

Dagger silently looked away.

He looked at Sanosuke Harada and stretched out his hand: "I'm hungry."

"I knew you would be hungry when you woke up, here," Harada Sanosuke handed him a paper bag: "Saito brought it to you from the street when he was on patrol."

"It's so hated!" Yongcura Shinpachi said angrily, "Saito bought three bags of dumplings in total, one bag was sent to Mr. Hijikata and Mr. Kondo, and the other bag was shared among us big men. The last whole bag was actually swallowed by this kid!"

He winked at the child who was holding a big bag like a squirrel and kept chewing, and said in a threatening tone: "Yaoer, do you know that this is the time when brotherhood is tested the most? Swallowing food alone will break the little brother." !"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Harada Sanosuke knocked on him: "If you don't break it, it will be gone."

Fujido Heisuke muttered: "It seems that you have really seen it..."

Dagger: Get the hell out of here, the patient needs rest.

Speaking of which, during the two days that Tsukimune was nearly in a coma on the third day, Dagger had already confessed his identity to everyone in the Shinsengumi.But to be frank, it is self-defeating.

How can there be so many coincidences to explain the appearance of the daggers? The appearance of historical revisionists alone can explain everything. Moreover, the main reason is that the daggers were not deliberately covered up. Everything gradually became clear naturally, but It just depends on personal acceptance.

For example, when Dagger explained that he was a little angel who travels through the time and space of history to protect all human beings to live and work in peace and contentment, among the people in the room, only Hijikata Toshizo remained sullen...but Dagger suspected that the man was frightened Facial nerve necrosis.

But like the three in front of me, they have better acceptance ability.

The dagger glared at them: "What are you doing here?"

"It's so cold, I'm afraid you'll be hungry and bring you some food!" Yongcang Xinba said.

The dagger squinted at him, staring at him silently without speaking.

Yongcang Shinpachi looked uncomfortable, raised his hand, scratched his face and hummed: "By the way...by the way, let's take a look at this little brother's condition."

By the way?

Dagger snorted coldly.

Don't think that these people sneaked in while he was asleep, and secretly stared at the face of Mikazuki Zongjin for a long time. He didn't know about it. Feeling worried.

Well, it's really pretty though.

Dagger turned his head and glanced at the young man, the young man in white shirt sat quietly on the bed and smiled back at him.He put down the paper bag in his bosom, ran to the side of the young man, raised his scum-filled paw and touched his face.

Sanriyue Zongjin: "..."

The things were delivered, and people saw enough, Harada Sanosuke and the three left without staying for long.The dagger waved to the three of them and watched them go out.

As soon as the paper door was closed, only Short Dao and Sanri Yuezong were left in the room.

"You want to take them back?"

Dagger froze for a moment, then nodded in a muffled voice.

"If you tamper with history, you will end up like those historical revisionists."

"I know." Dagger said.

Pulling his whole body, once he easily changes this period of history, it is impossible to say whether some fusangshen will exist in the future. Besides... the short knife squeezed the paper bag, and those people may not necessarily treat him. Happy with 'kindness'.

A samurai would not be a samurai if he had not experienced this era, and the Shinsengumi would not be called a Shinsengumi without them.

He still understands this truth.

On the fourth day after leaving here, Foxnosuke came back.

Similarly, Sakai Sen who was brought back was deprived of his status as a god judge, and was detained by Shizheng in the name of "colluding with the enemy and intentionally harming others", and was punished by depriving him of his freedom and personal rights to return to the present world.

In order to serve as a warning to others, Shizheng deliberately announced this incident. While severely punishing Sakai Mori, he also made up for the short knife as the victim in all aspects, expressing his apology for the harm caused by the unfavorable supervision of Shizheng to the judge.

It is said that by virtue of this incident, Hara was of great help when handling the handover of Honmaru secretly, so that when Shizheng wanted to express disapproval of this matter, he had to always be on the weak side.

Having said that, Honosuke rushed back with the news and then planned to return to Honmaru with Dagger and others, but it didn't work because Dagger suddenly remembered something.

——He still owes Kazama Chikage an explanation.

No, no, it's definitely not that he forgot, it's just that he has been too busy taking care of Sanri Yuezong recently (laughs)—in fact, he just forgot.

Whether you forget it or not, this is not something you can say to Chikage Kazama.With a zipper on the mouth of the dagger, it took a long time to finally find the city where he had stayed before.

Chikage Kazama sat by the window and smoked again.

Isn't it cold for him to show off his calves in such a cold day?

Dagger didn't admit that he stared below for a second.

When Kazama Chikage wanted to explain, the short knife directly repeated to him what he had said to the Shinsengumi. As expected of the leader of the ghost clan, his receptive ability was immediately comparable to that of the Shinsengumi.

However, compared to his identity, Dian Dao is more curious about why the bug-like existence of the Ghost Clan is so naturally integrated with history.

In other words, because the ghost race has always lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, even if it is a foreign race, it has not been noticed by "history" so far, so it has been safe and sound so far?

Dagger has some guesses.

After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly asked, "Do you want to go with me?"

The expressions of Catao Toshiro and the others sitting behind him tensed immediately, and they looked at the dagger with a surprised expression.

The short knife seemed to be unaware, and his eyes were locked on the opposite Chikage Kazama: "There was no war in my era, and you can easily take office after reading the novice guide. If you do a good job, you will have a short vacation. But if you really don't want to do it, I can support you." Anyway, he has two people to support, and it doesn't matter how many more.

"Yaoer, are you crazy?!"

Natsuo Toshiro tugged on the boy's clothes, lowered his voice and said, "Do you know that is—"

"I am the head of the western ghost clan."

The words were cut off suddenly, Natsuo Toshiro froze for a moment, then raised his head to look at the man sitting by the window.

The man's gaze did not turn to this side, and he breathed out a smoke ring indifferently, looking at the snow scene outside the window without making any sound.

One sentence expresses his meaning very directly and decisively. Natsuo Toshiro should feel secretly grateful in his heart, but for some reason he feels a little lonely looking at the man leaning against the window.

Dagger stood up slowly at this moment, as if he had expected the answer, he smiled.

"I see, we will leave the Shinsengumi tomorrow morning, and we were taken care of by you before." Dagger bowed to him.

He looked at Tianwu Jiushou who was sitting opposite.

How long can ghosts live?

Let alone live longer than humans.

Dagger looked at Chikage Kazama and said sincerely, "I hope you can live a thousand years."

Chikage Kazama: "..."

He turned to Tianwu Jiushou, and said with a smile, "My little uncle also wants to live a thousand years."

The dagger lowered its head, and hope that we will see each other again in the future.

Dagger and others returned to the Shinsengumi and it was already dark. Tsukami Tsukami did not go out with them because of injuries on his body. As soon as he returned to the Shinsengumi, Natsuo Toshiro dragged him and complained to him in front of Dagger stop.

"I was scared to death! He suddenly said that he was going to take people back!"

Sanri Yuezong took a thoughtful look at the dagger, who ran out as if he hadn't seen it.

We have to leave early tomorrow morning, and even the Shinsengumi, whose small treasury is short-lived, tried their best to hold a practice banquet for the short swords and the others.In fact, the Shinsengumi would directly lead everyone to Shimabara at such a time, but Hijikata Toshizo said that it would not be appropriate to go to that place if there were children (daggers), so he rejected Nagakura Shinpachi's proposal.

The dagger pouted secretly.

A while ago I sent him in disguised as a geisha, but now I remembered that he was a child, but it was because of a big disturbance a while ago that disturbed Shimabara, it would be embarrassing to go in again .

Oh man.

But in any case, the poor Shinsengumi, who could barely uncover the pot, had specially organized a banquet for them, and naturally appreciated the kindness in it, and immediately helped them grab the chicken legs with Fujido Heira.

During the dinner, Dagger saw Okita Souji and Yamato Shou'an following behind him.

——It seems that this person has completely become the surname of Okita Souji.

Okita Souji walked towards him, watched him pick up the empty wine cup on his table - no one allowed him to drink, the wine cup was just for him to play with :-), holding a jug of wine slowly Poured in, smiled faintly at him, and said:

"Farewell wine?"

The dagger picked up the soup bowl and touched him.

Director Okita sneered, picked up the wine cup and drank it.Before he finished drinking, the wine cup was suddenly taken away by Yamato Shou'an.

Okita Souji looked at him suspiciously.

"Half a glass is fine, I'll take the rest." As he spoke, he drank the remaining half of the glass in one gulp.

Director Okita said helplessly: "Isn't that how you drink parting wine? Today is—"

"Is Mr. Okita cured?"

"What's wrong, I'm not sick."

Yamato Shou'an moved his lips, but the sound he made was not those words. He looked very gentle and smiled and said: "Cold.Cold."

Okita Souji pouted lightly at what he said to the young man, like a mirror in his heart. It seems that the two of them had made a rule in private, so that Okita Souji now has a little restriction.

Dagger sucked a piece of kelp and looked at the two silently. He felt that Okita Souji might live longer.

Ahem, it's not that he changed the history, it's all the fault of historical revisionism, it's not that he didn't follow the rules, it's that Shizheng said his task has been completed.If you don’t believe me, the ambassador sent by the current political affairs, Fox Nosuke, doesn’t care about this place, and is eating sushi with fried bean curd with his little butt sticking out!

Tonight, there was another commotion in the Shinsengumi.