Two-dimensional Wanderer

"what?"

"I mean, if there's still home to go back to, what woman would get drunk in a pub in the middle of the night?"

"..."

Kenshin didn't know what to say.

"Hey, Hiimura!" Iizuka appeared, with his left hand hanging on his chest and using a splint, which was interrupted by Yingluo's broken blade last time.

Shedaba bowed to the two of them with eyesight, and stepped back.

Iizuka's eyes moved with the back of Snow White, and until he disappeared completely, he rubbed his chin and said enviously, "No matter how you look at it, she is a complete beauty! You boy, you are really lucky!"

Jian Xin was expressionless: "Is there anything you want to do with me?"

Iizuka pouted, then turned his face straight: "Mr. Gui is here and wants to see you."

Jian Xin frowned: "What happened... what?"

"Well, I heard that during the meeting, Mr. Gui and Mr. Miyabe had a big fight. It seems that they disagreed."

Kenshin nodded and didn't say much.

Strictly speaking, he is not an official member of the Changzhou domain, but an executioner who reaps his life in the dark.

The two parties are in an employment relationship.

He obeyed the order to kill, and the other party gave the corresponding reward.

Not money, but a new era full of happiness.

A... trade!

"Yo, Feicun, I heard that you picked up a beautiful woman." Gui Xiaogoro is a middle-aged man with a delicate complexion. He always has a kind smile on his face. A charismatic leader.

"The current situation is unstable, and the Xinxuan Group is vigorously searching for reformers. Are you taking the risk to come here to talk about these trivial matters?" Jian Xin's performance was very indifferent.

"Hiicun is still as serious as ever." Gui Xiaogoro smiled and then returned to his seriousness: "Sorry, the following topic is still about women."

Kenshin's body tensed, and sure enough... couldn't he hide it?

Gui Xiaogoro leaned forward: "I'll cut to the chase. Who was the female swordsman who fought you that night?"

The room became quiet, needles could be heard falling, and it seemed that even the temperature had dropped a lot.Gui Xiaogoro's deputy and bodyguard, Mr. Pianbei stood by the door and calmly held the knife at his waist.

"That's... my sister." With Kenshin's answer, the tense atmosphere was relieved.

"Oh, right?" Gui Xiaogoro smiled kindly: "Is there a sister in Feicun? I didn't hear you mention it."

"The next family are all living in seclusion in the forest... Besides, it doesn't matter if there is a sister or not."

"If it's an ordinary peasant girl, it really doesn't matter, but she is also a swordsman, not inferior to yours." Gui Xiaowulang lowered his head and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, Feicun, can you persuade your sister Join us? To usher in a new era, we need all the power!"

"Huh!" Jian Xin let out a long breath and said simply: "I refuse!"

"Hey, Feicun, don't be ignorant!" Pian Bei looked unhappy and shouted, "Mr. Gui is..."

Gui Xiaogoro raised his hand to stop Pianbei, with no joy or anger on his face, and asked calmly, "Can you tell me the reason?"

Jianxin thought for a while, and said with some longing: "Because, my sister...she is sunshine." It shouldn't be polluted by darkness.

After a short silence, Gui Xiaogoro nodded: "Understood... Then another thing, you encountered an ambush before."

"Yes, the other party can still shout out the words 'drawing the sword', which seems to be a premeditated assassination."

"Your identity should be revealed."

"good."

"Then it should be..."

"Traitor!"

Gui Xiaogoro shook his head with a wry smile: "People's hearts are changeable, I will investigate, you can temporarily stop the task for a while, just take it as a rest."

"Yes." Jian Xin hesitated for a moment, and then suggested again: "The Xinxuan group is now aggressive, and Mr. Gui must be more careful."

"Ah, you don't have to worry about this." Gui Xiaogoro said mockingly: "I'm very afraid of death, so from today, I will live here."

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Yingluo's hair was wet and she was wearing a brand new men's samurai uniform.

It was lent to her by Chief Okita, and the two were about the same size.

In the era of the weak, her performance has won the respect of course.

Shower and change clothes and enjoy VIP treatment.

As the only female swordsman in the Shinsengumi group, Soji Okita also has a small bath that belongs to her, and Yingluo, who is also a woman, can naturally share it together.

The seven years have made her very familiar with her body, and she can't have any other thoughts.But it was the first time she had been candid with other women, and it really made her a little flustered.

Chief Director Okita untied his short blond hair, and her milk-white skin was slightly reddish under the hot ironing. There is no such thing as a holy light or a dark animal in this world. Become like a frightened quail.

"Such beautiful long hair, it must be troublesome to take care of, come on, I'll help you." Chief Director Okita picked up Yingluo's long hair, a little envious, she gently rubbed it and said, "I always wanted to I have long hair, but I can't make up my mind in the end. Close your eyes, I'm going to flush."

Hot water poured down the top of his head, washing away the foam, revealing silky black hair.

Soji Okita's hands are not like a swordsman, they are not rough at all, they are soft.Occasionally leaning her body would make her chest stick to Yingluo's back, causing both sides to tremble.

It seems that everyone who has discussed with Yingluo can't help but have a good impression of her. Kamiya is like this, and the general manager is no exception.

"Your skin is very good, it's slippery." The chief executive stroked Yingluo's waist with his hand, and said in admiration, "Such a slender waist can actually burst out with such powerful strength, I really can't accept it. "

The general manager is just 20 years old this year, which is at the age of youth in modern times, but in this era, she is already an older woman. If she is not a swordsman, she is probably the mother of one or two children.

"That... I've washed it!" Yingluo finally couldn't bear the torment any longer, and ran out screaming.

"Hehe, are you still a child?" The chief put away his mischievous expression and said with relief: "It's also...hope!"

The coughing sounded again.

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Chapter 12 The Rogue's Sword

Kondo Isamu took out a pamphlet, which was a bet promised in advance, about the information about the Sword of Swords.

Ying Luo glanced at it, the time was right, and the obvious red hair also explained the problem.She nodded and said, "It should be the person I'm looking for. Speaking of which, you know him very well, don't you mean he's hard to find?" Even Jian Xin's height is there, and she doesn't even know that number. .

Isamu Kondo did not answer directly: "We have our own intelligence sources."

Is there a spy planted beside Kenshin?

"So, after seeing all this, what are you going to do, Miss Yingluo?"

Yingluo didn't answer, but pointed to a word in the booklet and asked, "It says that the swordsman is working for the Changzhou domain, so what is that? I have met many so-called reformers along the way. It seems that It's no different from a bandit, is the Changzhou domain also reformed? What is your Xinxuan group doing?"

History is not her strong suit.

Kondo Isamu patiently began to explain, his face was expressionless, as if it was a stone.

"It turns out that, I probably understand." After listening to the other party's introduction, Yingluo finally had a little understanding of this era: "Because of the black ship incident, people were dissatisfied with the weakness of the shogunate. Some people want to continue to support the shogunate to help it become stronger, and some want to replace the shogunate to establish a new country, the latter is the so-called reform faction, is the Changzhou domain one of them?"

"Probably...that's it." Kondo was surprised, and he figured out the relationship in just a few sentences. The girl in front of her didn't seem to be a peasant girl who only knew swordsmanship.

There is no way, even if the previous life did not care about history and politics, the leftovers of the information age must allow Yinluo to see the truth faster.

"Then what about your Shinsengumi?" Yingluo asked again: "Did the Shinsengumi help the shogunate? That's why they hunted down reformists everywhere."

Isamu Kondo shook his head: "We are just protecting the safety of Kyoto! Whoever breaks this tranquility is our enemy."

"So, the sword-drawing studio that kills countless people in Kyoto is a big worry for you?"

"Not bad!"

"Understood." Yingluo nodded, probably the police, not the army.

"Then on the issue of drawing the sword, our goals should be the same." Kondo said: "If we have new information, we will continue to provide you with it."

"So good?" Yingluo asked with a smile, "What about the price?"

There is no free lunch in the world.

Isamu Kondo clapped his hands, and a servant came in with a tray on which was a light scallion-colored haori with a mountain-shaped pattern on the cuffs.

"I hope that you can protect Kyoto with us as the Shinsengumi until you find Patosai."

Compared with the assassins sponsored by the various clans, the Shinsengumi was at a disadvantage in terms of funds, equipment, and personnel. The only thing to be commended was probably their superb swordsmanship and firm belief.

It's a pity that they are not dealing with thieves, but terrorists who want to subvert the country!

As police officers, they are inherently inadequate.

The shogunate used them as watchdogs, the reformists hated them like thorns in the flesh, the people regarded them as murderers, and the road of Mibu wolves was full of thorns. If you want to survive, you can only make yourself stronger!

Yingluo touched Yuori: "It's really worth looking at me."

If you can't find Kenshin, do you have to work for you all your life?

"Thank you, but I refuse."

Kondo Yu's face turned ugly, and footsteps were heard outside the door, and it seemed that a lot of people had gathered.

Are you really more willing to rely on your own brother?A drawing of the sword is already too difficult to deal with, and if you add a ghost, I am afraid that Kyoto will completely turn into hell!

In this case, it is better to cut off this hidden danger here!

Yin Luo looked out the door with great interest and licked her lips.

Isamu Kondo pressed his hand on the handle of the knife, and as long as he pulled out the knife, the team members who were ambush outside would rush in.Hijikata Suisan, Yongkura Shinpachi, Saitoichi, plus himself, under the siege of so many masters, the ghosts will also be cut for you!

But... at what cost?

The knife did not come out of its sheath immediately.

Isamu Kondo is no longer just a swordsman.

Because he knew that in this troubled world, just as a swordsman, he couldn't survive!

There was no wind in the house, but the flames on the oil lamps swayed and fell as if being blown by the wind.The air became thick as blood and gave off a suffocating smell.The boy beside him was lying on the ground, not daring to move, the sweat slid down his cheeks, and finally dripped from his chin.

"Tick...tick..."

Like a countdown to death.