Two-dimensional Wanderer

Will she die?

The executioner relented again.

The proprietress stopped and rebuked dissatisfiedly: "What are you still doing? Take her to your room, and I'll prepare a change of clothes and hot water. Hurry up, it's very cold on a rainy night."

"Ah... yes!"

After a while, the woman changed into clean clothes, covered with a warm quilt, and fell asleep in Kenshin's room.

"Is it done? Thank you very much, I have helped a lot..." Jian Xin bowed slightly.

The proprietress waved her hand and took out an item from her changed clothes: "You're welcome, but... what should I do with this item?"

Kenshin glanced at it, it was a short knife.

For self-defense, or for suicide?

No matter how you say it, this is a murder weapon, which makes the woman's identity become confusing.

How to deal with her in the end?

Holding the sword, Jian Xin leaned against the window, and fell asleep unconsciously in the faint fragrance of white plums.

After a long absence, it was dawn and saw neat bedding, but the person he brought back was gone.

"Damn!" Did she escape?

Will it be exposed here?

Did she approach me on purpose?

Who sent it?

Pro-curator?Or is it the Shogunate?

The priority is to find where the woman is now, and then...then...

Jian Xin anxiously went to the proprietress, just opened the door of the kitchen, but what he saw almost made him fall.

"Help me bring these to the dining room, be careful, it's hot right out of the pot."

"Yes."

That woman is actually helping the cook here!

Inexplicably...a sigh of relief.

"Ah, Mr. Feicun, you're awake. It's rare to see you fall asleep until now. It's almost time for lunch. Did you get too tired last night?" The proprietress said pointedly.

Jian Xin did not answer, but stopped in front of the woman who was about to go out.

"Hey, are you... alright?"

The woman nodded: "Mr. Feicun, right? I'm sorry, I was drunk last night."

"Uh..." Was he drunk?Thought it was frightened.Kenshin suddenly felt that he had wanted to go wrong from the beginning.

The woman continued: "When I was drunk, I caused you trouble." She bowed slightly, and was about to avoid it.

"Then what..."

"Ok?"

"What's your name?" Jian Xin asked.

The woman stopped, turned her head and replied, "Ba, Xuedaiba."

"He's a diligent child." The proprietress looked at Xuedaiba's back and said, "Do you want to keep her? Little Ogiya is short of staff."

Kenshin didn't know how to answer.

……

In the dark cell, only the candles glowed dimly.

A sassy girl with short blond hair and a burly and serious middle-aged man came here.

"Hey, hey, I've been locked up for so many days, has someone finally come? I thought I was going to die alone here." Yingluo stood up from the bed made of straw, stretched her waist, and patted her head. A little embarrassed to ask: "Sorry, I seem to have heard you introduce yourself before. Your name is Chongtian... Nakata?"

"It's Chief Okita!" the blond girl said dissatisfiedly, and then introduced the burly man beside her: "This is Isamu Kondo, the head of the Shinsengumi team."

"Shinsengumi? Okita Souji?" Yingluo seems to have heard these two names in some games or anime, but the 20 years before the time travel, plus the seven years after the time travel, more than 30 years, is also early. Almost forgotten.

"Then, why are you arresting me?" Since he couldn't remember it, it must be unimportant, and Yingluo felt that he should be more concerned about the issue of freedom now.

"Are you pretending to be a fool?" Chief Director Okita said with a cold face: "You appeared at the scene of the murder, and I suspect that you are with Ba Dao Zhai. Say, which faction are you from, Changzhou Fan? ?"

"Women are long and women are short, as if you are not a woman." Yingluo hated people saying she was a woman the most. Although it was true, she was unhappy.

"I don't even know what the Changzhou domain is from the short state domain. Let me go out quickly, but I still have to find someone!"

Chief Okita wanted to say more, but was stopped by Isamu Kondo next to him.

He asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"The red-haired boy, not tall, 14 years old." Ying Luo answered honestly, she asked all the way in this way, and it was surprisingly effective, after all, the red hair was too eye-catching.

Isamu Kondo and Souji Okita looked at each other and nodded silently.

"Who are you to him?"

"It's... elder sister." The word elder sister was very difficult to say, and Yingluo felt that something was far away from him.

"What are you doing with him?"

"Of course I took him home, and ran away from the house without saying a word. The adults are quite worried about him!"

Chief Officer Okita snorted coldly: "Worry about him? It's the right thing to worry about others. Do you know how many people he has killed in a year? The executioner's name, Pudaozhai, is made of blood!"

"So you know where he is, can you take me to find him? In return, I won't pursue you for locking me up."

"We also want to find him, there are a lot of blood debts waiting for him to repay!" Chief Secretary Okita said through gritted teeth: "It's a pity that he is erratic like a lonely ghost. Do you think he is still your lovely brother, I'm afraid Even if you find him, he will be beheaded mercilessly. What a silly woman, wake up from your family game!"

"Hey, this is the second time you've called me a woman, I'm really angry!"

Chief Director Okita said disdainfully, "So what?"

"Fight!"

"what?"

"I said a fight." Yin Luo's eyes lit up with excitement, she licked her lips and said, "Besides looking for my troublesome brother, one of the reasons I came out to learn from others is you. He's a master, right? I found out that night, so I came back with you obediently. Oh, the man with the spider's head was also a master, and you can meet so many masters with just two laps. Is it Kyoto?"

Isamu Kondo said, "Why do you want to fight with you? You are just a prisoner now."

Yingluo: "If I win, let me out, and tell me the information about Drawing Sword Studio. If I lose, kill me. If it's him, my body is the best bait for him! "

"What a lunatic!" Chief Director Okita said sarcastically, "I probably understand why Ba Dao Zhai is a murderer."

"So, do you want to gamble?" Yingluo narrowed her eyes: "Or are you afraid of losing?"

Chief Okita looked at Isamu Kondo, his face full of fighting intent.

The latter nodded: "Wolf of Mibu, never afraid of challenges!"

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Chapter 9 vs Okita Souji

Saitoichi, 20 years old.He is young and old, looks like an uncle in his 30s, and he is unsmiling, which inevitably gives people a cold, stubborn and unhuman feeling.

He joined the Xinxuan Group last year and served as the vice-president's assistant.He is neither good at talking nor fond of talking. He has always implemented the concept of 'evil is killing'. While defending the capital, he has also quietly honed his swordsmanship. He is one of the best swordsmen in the Shinsengumi group.

After the patrol today, I thought of stretching my muscles and bones in the dojo in the group, but unexpectedly found that there are many group members gathered here.He pulled someone over and asked, "What happened, why are there so many people?"

"Mr. Saito, someone challenged Captain Okita of the first team to swordsmanship!"

Well, that's no wonder.

But dare to challenge Okita, who is the master of it?

"The challenger is also a woman, a good looking woman."

Saitoichi: "..."

Forget it, go and see it.

Yingluo ate four rice balls in a row, and rubbed his stomach contentedly: "Resurrection, resurrection, the prison rice of your Xinxuan group is simply too bad!"

It's a prison cell and not a restaurant, and some food is good!

Chief Director Okita's eyebrows jumped, and she said displeasedly, "Are you okay?"

"If there is another jug ​​of wine, it's almost the same!" Ying Luo folded his hands together and pleaded with a smiling face.

You bastard, you've heard of who drinks before sword fighting!Do you look down on her?

Kondo Can't stand it anymore and said, "Miss Yingluo, please stop talking nonsense. If you have already eaten, please prepare for a fight as soon as possible."

Looking at their appearance, could it be that it is taboo to drink and compare swords?

Yingluo has only learned swordsmanship, but does not know any swordsmanship.Are you expecting the Bigu guy to teach etiquette or something?I guess he doesn't know it himself!

"Sorry, sorry." Yingluo felt that the traditions of others should be respected, so he expressed his apology, and then said, "I'm all right, I can start at any time."

Chief Okita stood up, holding the character Zezong of Aidaoju, just about to take a stance, but frowned again.

"Hey, where's your knife?"

Yingluo didn't have his own knife, he snatched one from a bandit before, but was interrupted by a musket.

She shrugged and said nonchalantly, "You have so many swordsmen here, just lend me a hand."

"What are you kidding!"

Soji Okita's anger was about to burst. A familiar sword and an unfamiliar sword were two completely different concepts for a swordsman.Weight, length, sharpness, center of gravity, and even arc, all require users to understand.If you use an unfamiliar knife, your strength will drop by at least [-]%!

This woman, wouldn't she be messing around in the first place?

Yingluo expressed his innocence.

Feitian Yujianliu is completely swordsmanship in actual combat, and Bigu has never emphasized the importance of swords.If you want to win with the unparalleled treasure knife in the world, you will also win with a hatchet full of rust. On the battlefield, it’s not your turn to pick and choose. If you can’t win, you will die!

Yingluo didn't understand why the blond girl on the opposite side suddenly became angry, but she glanced at the bamboo sword on the side.

Ah, something full of memories.

I don't know what happened to Kamiya now.