As the night deepened and the lights dimmed, the people who were most deeply affected by Kawakami Tomie's evil spirit tossed and turned in sleep.

After Mikazuki returned to his residence, he kept the candlelight on, looking at the dark night view outside the window, thinking about his future plans.

He actually had his own plans for confessing. He used himself as bait to test himself and was always able to uncover the secrets of the new Shinsengumi. It was not just a simple declaration of his possessiveness, but also a way to resolve his inner conflict.

Unfortunately, the Shinsengumi did not respond, but instead gave a retort, which meant that he did not impress the Shinsengumi, but the Shinsengumi impressed him again.

——The seductive strategy was too sophisticated. He had no control over him and was completely passive.

Thinking of this, Mikazuki Munechika immediately lowered his eyes, and the golden crescent moon deep in his eyes revealed a hint of melancholy thought.

Being passive means that everything they face is unknown: everything unknown, the unknown future...and what will they become in the future?

The arrival of the new Shinsengumi is like a strange and changeable dream.

When they wake up and open their eyes, they may find that they are still struggling to survive in the dark Honmaru until the last bit of Honmaru's spiritual power is exhausted.

And from beginning to end, no one had ever set foot in the Honmaru - they were forgotten, and died quietly, and the government of the time even held a celebration banquet for having easily eliminated a group of fallen Tsukumogami.

...They are so pitiful.

I really hope this is not a dream, even if it is dangerous.

He has begun to crave the feeling of spiritual energy satisfying his entire body...

The dark blue-haired Tsukumogami, who had once fallen into darkness, closed his eyes to hide the golden moon in his eyes that was filled with sadness, while the hand hanging at his side loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, over and over again.

Boom, boom, boom.

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Mikazuki Munechika opened his eyes, but before he could ask who was outside the door, the person took the initiative to introduce himself.

"It's me, Kitsunemaru."

It's Kogumumaru who is also conflicted because of the Shinsengumi issue. He is in a deeper dilemma than Mikazuki. He has not been active recently and only comes out in the middle of the night to relax.

Although his fox nature was at work, he couldn't deny that he felt sad, but he didn't want to think too much about it.

He even wanted to stick to the Shinsengumi every day, but it was so obviously impossible that his hair had withered recently.

Seeing that the light in his brother's room was still on, Kogumamaru stopped and looked at the door in silence. After a moment, he knocked on the door.

Mikazuki Munechika naturally let him in, but the two brothers' state of mind was different from the last time they fought.

——He also became him, and was trained imperceptibly.

Mikazuki Munechika sat quietly on the cushion, watching Kogumimaru come in.

As soon as Xiao Hu Wan got closer, he found that Ou Dou Dou seemed to be in a bad mood. It was too obvious that he was not sleeping in the middle of the night, which was beyond the norm.

You know, Sanrizuki, who considers himself an old grandfather, actually pays great attention to health preservation. He exudes the aura of a steady old cadre. According to common sense, he should have gone to bed early at this point.

It is abnormal not to sleep now, and there is only one person who can be blamed for this abnormality, and that is the Shinsengumi, their master.

After Kogumaru sat down, he went straight to the point and started the conversation.

"Mikazuki, what kind of person do you think the new Shinsengumi is?"

What kind of person? Is that even necessary?

Mikazuki Munechika raised his eyelids strangely, without any doubt, and simply replied with two words.

"Danger."

He paused, then added: "Extremely dangerous, I can't see through him."

Sometimes he was gentle, sometimes considerate, but only once. His gentleness was reflected in the kiss, but his starting point was too bad; his considerateness was the last time he took Mikazuki Munechika back home, but his attitude was cold.

They are surrounded by autocratic dictatorship from beginning to end, and they are at ease from beginning to end. They look like pets and male favorites who can be teased. Such people will only become more dangerous.

Arrogance is a given for him.

However, even so, his boundless charm is still undeniable. He is so beautiful and so charming that people have to sacrifice their souls to him.

He himself is like a delicate flower tempered with a deadly poison, with a rich and alluring fragrance emanating from its stamens (a kiss). When frost falls at midnight and moisture stains the petals (a bath), he sways with the most bewitching charm, tempting people to devour him.

In the end, of course, there is no place to be buried after death, and the soul suffers the most painful poison in the world.

After the experience in the hot spring pool, Mikazuki Munechika had already realized what the ending would be, and even that ending was one he was willing to accept.

Just like a moth flying into a flame, but not reluctant to do so.

They don't mind it, their existence seems to be destined by nature.

There was a moment of determination in Mikazuki Munechika's eyes, but it quickly disappeared and he looked at Kogumamaru who was sitting next to him.

"What about you, brother? You must like that man."

Although Mikazuki asked the question with doubtful words, his tone was very certain.

This guy foolishly wanted to die together with the new Shinsengumi, and the result was predictable. He was caught by the hunter who was waiting for him, and was "taught a lesson" so that he softened his attitude.

No one knows what happened, after all, Kogunemaru stayed in the living room for the whole night, and finally came back safe and sound, with a happy face.

Everyone knows that Kogunemaru's sword desires the Shinsengumi the most when it vibrates. Kogunemaru is very dependent on the Shinsengumi for almost every time he vibrates his sword. His possessiveness is very strong and he is the only one who pushes it alone.

So if a Shinsengumi comes, it would not be an exaggeration for him to change sides on the spot.

Mikazuki Munechika was a little curious about what happened that night. Did they do it?

The fingertips in the sleeves curled up because they didn't dare to think about it.

Facing Mikazuki Munechika's gaze, Kogunemaru lost most of his momentum and said nothing.

And he doesn't need to answer this question. The two of them know each other well, just like you know me and I know you.

Mikazuki Munechika naturally knew that they probably didn't do it, he just made a malicious guess out of jealousy.

Then he also fell silent, lowered his slightly long eyelashes, and looked away from Kogunimaru.

After a while, he sighed softly: "There should be many swordsmen who can't sleep tonight."

There are already two people gathered here, and there is another one in the hot spring pool who is staring intently. It is also clear what he is thinking.

Not to mention the drunkard who was waiting for someone under the cherry tree, and the praised Candlestick Mitsutada...

There are too many people who have been bewitched.

On the other side, only Yamaubakiri Kunihiro was sleeping soundly without being noticed by anyone.

The reason why he fell asleep soundly and quickly was still because of the new Shinsengumi. Everything he saw, thought, and felt was gradually revealed in his dream.

The sheets that he wore during the day were neatly placed beside the bed. The blond Tsukumogami lay flat in the quilt with only his face exposed.

His handsome face sometimes frowned and sometimes relaxed. The blush on his cheeks showed that his body temperature was too high, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

But in his dreams, everything needs to be blurred, which makes him feel ashamed but also extremely happy.

"Ah... Kunihiro... be gentle~"

The magnetic and seductive voice is thick and moist, seeming overly affectionate and lingering; the spring scenery, wrapped in desire, spreads endlessly on the tip of the heart, a feeling even sweeter than eating fruit rolled in syrup.

Yamaubakiri Kunihiro was breathing heavily and was about to tighten his grip on that slender waist again to search for those bright red lips when the scene in front of him flipped and suddenly showed darkness.

The golden tsukumogami was suddenly awakened by the sudden stop.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that he was still in his own room, not the quaint and rich house.

It's a dream.

wake up.

Yamaubakiri Kunihiro sighed in his heart, and just as he was about to close his eyes, he was made more awake by a strange feeling. When he saw clearly what it was, his face turned red with shame again.

Ahhhh, what kind of dreams did he have!

You can't treat the respected Shinsengumi like this.

But the trace revealed everything, and Yamaubakiri Kunihiro hurriedly covered it up.

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