The enemy knife Yaoer [comprehensive comics]

The queue at the gate is still growing, and the pedestrians are carrying some huge luggage, which almost crushes the people below. It seems that another group of caravans is planning to enter the city.

They were standing not far from the team, and some people who lined up would cast curious glances at this side from time to time, but they immediately looked away after being scolded by the samurai holding knives around them, not daring to look around anymore.In the era of frequent wars, ordinary people can only be careful about their behavior when they are outside, for fear of a slight mistake.

Sagi Yuki stood beside the young man, seeing him looking at the slow-moving team all the time, he couldn't help feeling suspicious and cast his gaze over there. However, except for some fellow warriors who were carefully checking the luggage of passers-by, Nothing unusual was found.

Only those who have never been out of the city will be surprised by this ordinary scene, Sagi Yuki thought to himself, but at this moment the black-haired boy suddenly raised his finger and pointed at the door.

"Does that... mean you want to go to the city?" Sagi Yuki responded immediately, "We can arrange a carriage for you right away, may I ask where your residence is?"

The young man with the appearance of a samurai looked a little excited, obviously dreaming of sending the heir of the daimyo who was 'lost outside the city' safely back to the mansion, maybe he might be appreciated by the daimyo and thus be included under his command.

In this season, the war is so turbulent, and warriors like them who are loyal to the shogunate at the lowest level are the first pawns to be abandoned at any time. Once they lose their power and become rogues, it is not only a great shame, Tomorrow is life or death can not know.

If you can seize this opportunity, you will definitely be able to get out of here. If you will die if you go sideways or vertically, you might as well fight it out.The young man thought in this way, when he saw the black-haired boy suddenly shift his gaze to him, Yuki Sagi stood up straight, and when he made a big performance, he saw the boy shaking his head at him, and the golden bell on his neck gave out softly. sound.

Sagi Yuki, who should have been terribly disappointed, was suddenly distracted by the bell on the boy's neck at this moment.

The boy didn't say a single word before, and only used gestures to express everything. Sagi Yuki thought that the daimyo's buddies were a little different from ordinary people, but now it doesn't seem to be that way.

The young samurai re-examined the black-haired boy calmly. He subconsciously thought that the boy was a child of a wealthy family just now when he was told so by the passer-by. Guessing wildly here, the other party didn't admit a word.

Arimi Sagi knit his eyebrows together in confusion, looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, he quietly approached the black-haired boy, and asked in a low voice.

"Tell me quietly, are you not a child of a daimyo in Kyoto at all?"

Seeing that the young man was taken aback when he heard the words, he nodded obediently after thinking about it.

"..." I don't know whether to praise him for his honesty or other Yuki Sagi.

He rubbed his hair irritably, and saw the young man pointing his finger at the gate stubbornly again, looking at him with clear dark eyes, not paying any attention to what happened just now.Arimi Sagi stopped messing with his hair and raised his eyebrows.

"Do you have money?"

money……?

The dagger was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly found the empty food box from the package and handed it to him.The latter rolled his eyes unabashedly, and pushed the box back to him.

Any questions?

Not long ago, Dian Dao, who lived in the era of bartering things, tilted his head in doubt, touched the food box rejected by the youth, and put it away with some pity.

It's quite expensive. This food box, the lady caught a fat animal with her own hands and exchanged it with the neighbor next door.The things made by this kind of civilized society in their place are extremely precious. After all, there is no place like the ten thousand houses specially built by the government of time for human god judges.

Isn't the world different here?I knew that when I came, I would catch a pheasant or a rabbit in the nearby woods.

Seeing the boy sigh regretfully, Sagi Yuki's hardened heart couldn't help softening again.It's hard to live in troubled times, even for a young man like him, let alone a young man like the one in front of him, whose delicate face is covered by wind and dust. He must have gone through so much suffering before this .

Inexplicably thinking of the little nephew in the eldest sister's house, Sagi Yuki sighed, and suddenly raised his hand to rub the child's dirty face, and waved to him to signal the short knife to sneak in.

Most likely, the dagger rubbed against something dirty while drilling a tree hole before, and then wiped his face indiscriminately. Seeing the young man winking at him, the dagger immediately understood, and followed him closely.

The samurai, who was checking other people at the checkpoint, saw that the two had passed through the checkpoint one after another, but only raised his eyes, and then began to check the luggage of the next person as if nothing had happened, skipping even the package of the dagger.

Tasting the sweetness of "asylum" from a government official for the first time, Dagger couldn't help being a little cheerful. He happily gave Sagi Yuki a thumbs up and sent a good person card, Dagger turned around and left without hesitation up.

In fact, there is no specific goal for entering the capital city. If he does not find the historical revisionism of this world, his mission will never be completed. Staying in a sparsely populated place is not a solution, so Dagger wants to go to a place with more people. Try your luck.

Kyoto City is a relatively prosperous capital city. Just by looking at the endless stream of caravans at the checkpoints, one can know that the life here must be very rich.

Dagger was walking in the streets and alleys of Kyoto City with great interest. The first time he came into contact with the things of human society, he felt that everything he saw was extremely novel, and for a moment he forgot the original intention of coming here.

The street is full of people wearing kimonos. The owner carefully placed a wooden bench in front of some dim sum shop signs. Three or two customers sat on it and seemed to be waiting for the dim sum made by the shop to be presented. Oiled paper umbrellas in light colors.

Slightly shaking the tip of his nose, a sweet and seductive smell wafted over slowly, looking at the neat and tidy door of the shop with a short knife, he couldn't help but think about the food inside that he had never touched.

There was an exclamation in the distance, followed by the sound of the shop being closed in a hurry.The people who were strolling leisurely on the street suddenly became a little anxious, and they all hid in hiding places in a panic. In the blink of an eye, the originally bustling streets suddenly became quiet.

Dagger stood in the middle of the street in a daze, looking around in a daze. There were few people on the road, and even if there were people, they were just standing on the edge of the road, turning sideways and trying to hide their faces in the shadows.

A group of people suddenly appeared in the distance, and the crisp sound of iron objects colliding in the ears made Dagger very familiar.He raised his eyes and looked at the group of people walking towards him. The figures of those people in the back sun suddenly appeared a little dazzling, but it particularly illuminated the feathers they were wearing uniformly.

The blue sky is like a piece of sky, and the depth is like the sea, suddenly bursts of pressure continue to rush towards the face.Dian Dao couldn't help but slightly opened his eyes wide, and stared at the team walking towards him in a daze.

There were not many pedestrians left on the road, even the rogues who used to make trouble on the street were gone.Unconsciously stroking the hilt of the sword on his waist with his fingertips, Souji Okita raised his arms and yawned lazily.

"Where have all the rogues gone? I'm about to fall asleep when the streets are so peaceful and boring."

He said, but the next second he suddenly turned his head and smiled at the handsome man with dark purple long hair beside him: "Compared to patrolling the empty streets, don't you want to do something more interesting with me, Yijun? "

Saito didn't look sideways, "The task assigned by the deputy chief must be completed."

"Mr. Hijikata..." Okita Souji slightly relieved the strength from his shoulders, and seemed to hold the sword with some regret.

His eyes slowly swept around, and the tan-haired young man let out a little surprise without warning.The team was still moving forward, and Director Okita raised one eyebrow, looking at the figure of a person standing straight in the middle of the street not far away, a flash of interest suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Few passers-by would stand upright in the middle of their path at this time, and most of them would find a place to hide in as before, except of course for those more 'passionate' rogues.

The team that encountered this situation for the first time seemed to pause for a moment, but then separated into two columns and passed by the side of the black-haired boy.

Okita Souji lowered his head slightly and the corners of his mouth raised a little nonchalantly. When he found that the young man didn't even blink his eyelashes when the team passed him, the interest in his eyes suddenly deepened.

Passing by the young man, he turned his face slightly to look at the young man, then chuckled in a very low voice, and brushed past the young man.

Dian Dao was absent-minded for a moment, before he had time to think about anything, but in the next second, his eyes suddenly collided with the person behind the brown-haired youth.However, the two of them looked at each other for less than two seconds, and the young man took the lead to look away indifferently, and missed the dagger without a moment's pause.

The neat team wearing light-colored feathers gradually walked away. After an unknown period of time, the number of passers-by on the street increased again, and the shops that had closed their doors were also reopened for business. The original lively scene.

Dagger was still standing in the middle of the street, and passers-by would bump into him occasionally, making his body a little unstable, but Dagger had no time to take care of this, and slowly raised his face, only to see those pair of black as stars shining. His eyes are exceptionally bright and agile.

It’s not a waste of time to break through the iron shoes.

The short knife stretched out the pink tip of his tongue and gently licked the corner of his mouth, and then, the corners of his lips curved upwards involuntarily.

He has found his purpose.