I thought it was be but it turned out to be he

Put a piece of paper with the address on the table in the future.

"The owner of this shop is an acquaintance of mine. You can order this type of bullet here. The quality is good and it's affordable."

"Thank you so much, Teacher." Gui took a look and put away the note, without stopping, put on the bamboo hat and lowered the brim to cover most of his face.

Before walking out of the door, he suddenly stopped and said, "In a short time, this era will soon bring about changes, and Kyoto will become a battlefield. Teacher Dechang, do you want to stay here? If you can get help from your outstanding talents, I think we Changzhou Fan will be able to overthrow the rule of the shogunate."

"Really? That's a pity. I like knives, and I have decided to live and die with them."

The sword is a cold weapon, and it is the old and decadent shogunate, and the wooden cannon is the gun, which symbolizes the reform and reform. This sentence completely separates the positions of the two people.

"You should know the future of this country?"

"What's the meaning."

"It's literally."

After a pause, Gui still had a smile on his face, and turned around, with conviction in his eyes, "You, come from the future, right?"

Although this sentence ends with a question mark, it doesn't mean to ask at all.

Gui did not hide anything about his future from 2222. In his eyes, no matter which side she chooses now, as long as the war really breaks out, she will eventually choose to surrender to the new government, because this is something that cannot be changed by the trend of the times. trend.

"It is also a kind of fate to meet in such a different time and space. Don't you think so? How about it? Are you really not considering going to Changzhou with me? If we join hands, we will definitely achieve something great."

Future doesn't want to waste any more words, it's still the answer just now, "I refuse, since it's from the future, you should know the ending of 'Gui', right?"

"It just so happens that I know the history of the end of the Edo period very well. Katsura Kogoro, who was born in the Choshu domain, was known as the Three Masters of the Meiji Restoration together with Saigo Takamori and Okubo Toshinichi. He died on May 1877, 5."

He speaks clearly, speaks fluently, and knows the situation of his body very well. When he said this, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his face, "I am the one who dominates this body now. I will not let myself die at the age of 44."

"Heh, the naive idea that most people would have—cough cough cough!"

In the future, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief without changing his face, and it took a long time to calm down, his increasingly pale face looked natural, "Too naive, history cannot be changed, and it will not be changed easily, no matter how much you do. No matter how far you try to make it detour, it will eventually return to the original road and go forward in its own direction. Another point is that those who cross it will not have any good results."

"Are you threatening me?"

"It's not a threat, it's advice." The future spread out the handkerchief indifferently, leaving a large amount of blood on it, "You see? This is the end. I have seen too many people who travel through time, and none of them can escape this kind of situation." Fate. A space-time order is very strict and precise, it will exclude all foreign objects, when such negative effects accumulate to a certain extent, the body will not be able to bear it, and finally collapses and disappears without a trace."

Gui Tairan smiled, and didn't take this to heart. Nothing can shake his determination, not to mention that this is nothing more than alarmist talk, "In that case, please forgive me and leave, Mr. Zhang, please take care."

Can't history be changed?he will die?What a joke!

There is no obligation to convince him in the future. As I said just now, history will not change, so everything is moving forward according to the established track. The foreign soul in Gui is just one of the small pawns.

After watching him go out, Future looked at the blood on the handkerchief in a daze.

"It's obvious that the enemy is right in front of you, but you can only hide. This kind of thing is really..." Tufang came out from behind the rockery in the courtyard, with a cold and helpless expression.

Chizuru met his eyes with a smile, "However, this Mr. Hijikata is really gentle."

"gentle?"

"Mr. Hijikata didn't attack that person because of Mr. Toba, right? I used to think that the people in the Shinsengumi were murderous monsters without blinking an eye. Only after getting along with them did I realize that this is not the case. Just like Mr. Hijikata, although he is usually cold Yes, you are also indifferent to other people, but maybe this is the way you care about people, right? I understand a little bit now, the reason why Mr. Chang likes you, ah, of course this liking is different from Mr. Okita’s liking , just as a friend's liking."

"I'm not as good as you said, and the last sentence is redundant."

Although the tone remained the same, when Suisan continued to look at the people in the house, a little soft light melted in his eyes.

They were too far away to hear what they just said, but the cough could not be ignored, and Hijikata asked in a deep voice, "When did her cough start?"

Qianhe was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that a deep worry appeared on his face, "The second night after the cherry blossom meeting, I actually wanted to tell you, but Mr. Chang didn't let me say it. Now that I think about it , since then, Mr. Chang's health has not been very good."

"What happened that night?"

"Mr. Dechang suddenly fell ill and fell down. It was very serious. Not to mention getting up, it was very difficult to even move his hands and feet. It gave me the feeling, as if, as if..." Some tears rolled in the eyes, and Yukimura Chizuru felt a little nervous. Choked up, but clenched his fists and continued firmly, "It's as if I'm about to die—but! The next morning, I'm completely fine! It's like magic! It's just that although it doesn't look like anything now, I still cough occasionally A few times."

He raised his voice a little with excitement.

Tu Fang listened with a dignified expression, but couldn't figure out the reason. His purple-gray eyes seemed to be unable to hold the load, and a trace of gloom overflowed.

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Both of them thought that what they had come to was a serious history, and the expressions on the faces of heaven and man would definitely be wonderful when they came [Tan Shou]