The enemy knife Yaoer [comprehensive comics]

After leaving the alley, the dagger quickly sneaked for a certain distance, and finally arrived at the Shimabara Gate before his physical strength was exhausted.It took a lot of time for the not-too-distance distance to hide in Tibet along the way, and he had to pay special attention to those people in the Nanfeng Pavilion who noticed his traces, and the spirit of the dagger was tense.

Hiding in the dark corner near Shimabara's gate, Dagger just took a few breaths before feeling a burning pain in his throat.Coughed a few times uncontrollably, covered his mouth with a short knife and leaned against the wall, hiding his body and looking towards the red lacquered wooden gate. At this time, there were two or three servants of Nanfeng Pavilion looking around.

They dare not blatantly intercept the tourists, because no one knows whether there are any noble people among them, so they can only scan the passing tourists with extremely obscure eyes, looking for the figure of the dagger.

The dagger retracted his gaze, leaned against the cold wall and took a breath.

There is only one exit leading to the outside. If he wants to go out, he must go there. However, there are those people guarding the door. The bright red robe on his body is too noticeable. Even if he stepped into a range where there was no shelter on all sides, he might be caught back, and...

He slightly moved his foot on the ground, and suddenly a tingling pain came from his ankle.

That damned man... I really hope he gets stabbed to death after eating fish.

The dagger lowered his head and looked at his clothes, and at the old wooden planks that had been lost and piled up in a small hill in the corner of the alley. After thinking for a while, he suddenly took off the outermost robe with flowers , leaned against the wall and took a look at the door.

The servants of the Nanfeng Pavilion were still wandering around the main entrance. The short knife roughly estimated the distance between the two with their eyes, and after confirming that it was roughly correct, they suddenly threw their long tails out of the alley with their robes in their hands.

The bright red and luxurious clothes suddenly appeared in the street, and the bright and unique color was instantly spotted by the servants who were looking around, and hurriedly beckoned to their companions to rush to the alley.

Seeing this, the dagger immediately retracted his robe, turned around and ran to the pile of debris in the corner of the alley, stomping hard on his feet, intending to climb up to the roof with help.

Perhaps it was because of being piled up all year round and being damp, the slightly corroded wood in the debris pile made an overwhelmed sound, the short knife slipped, and the ankle felt a sharp pain in an instant, but still gritted its teeth and jumped up to the roof. .

The servants at the gate were all lured into the alley by his robes, and now they have a chance.The dagger supported the tiles under his body, and the cat sneaked fast on the roof. The night covered his figure very well. In places where the candlelight could not reach, the hidden attribute of the dagger fully played its role.

Looking past the gate that was getting closer and closer, the short knife explored forward, then suddenly got up and jumped onto a roof that was closer to the ground, and jumped down without hesitation. However, at this time, suddenly appeared from under the roof. a voice.

"Ahh——Mr. Hijikata has been too strict recently! Even the time for us to go out to drink is limited!"

A muscular man with a dark green bandage on his head suddenly appeared under the eaves. His healthy wheat-colored skin was stained with a reddish intoxication after drinking.He was muttering in his mouth, complaining about his deputy chief to his long-haired wine-red friend beside him like spitting beans, with an expression full of displeasure.

The man walking behind him listened to his drunken nonsense, closed the door of the restaurant behind him with his hand, and said helplessly: "Isn't this too drunk? Mr. Hijikata has been causing commotion these days because of the rogues on the street." It's not that you don't know about it, so please show some consideration for that person."

"Of course I know about that kind of thing." The man in the bandage burped and rubbed his dark brown hair carelessly, "so I said that we should let the soldiers relax occasionally! Nowadays, the city of Kyoto is so It's confusing, I won't say it in the future..."

The man hummed a few words, but did not continue to speak.He stretched and walked forward a few steps. The alcohol made him feel a lot more comfortable. The dark brown-haired man turned his head, and just when he thought of coaxing him to go to the next house, he only heard a sudden sound from the street. There was a sound of panic.

The man turned his head in confusion, only to see tourists on the street staring at him in horror, "What's the matter?" He scratched his head in doubt, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, raised his strong arms, and showed a smile on his face. Da Baiya, "Oh oh oh!! The muscles below finally exercised into the realm of being appreciated by the world! Hahahaha!"

"Stupid Shinpachi! Above!"

"what?"

Nagakura Shinpachi unresponsively lowered his arm with swelling muscles, and looked back at his friend behind him.

As soon as Harada Saanosuke saw him staring at him with dull eyes, he knew that he was quite slow to react to the outside world.Frowning deeply, he rushed up to look at the sky.

The field of vision was suddenly dyed by a bright red color, the hair of the boy who jumped down from the sky fluttered slightly, and the black hair blended into the night, but was reflected in the moonlight with a soft halo, and the coat tightly held in his hand was caught by the fall. When the wind blows, a piece of red dotted with delicate and delicate flowers spreads out in the air instantly, like a newborn butterfly with fluttering wings.

Harada Zuanosuke opened his eyes slightly, staring blankly at the delicate but slightly pale face of the black-haired boy, he saw his lips slightly opened and closed a few times, and his body froze in the air for a few seconds. It fell straight on Nagakura Shinpachi, who was directly below him.

"Pfft——!!!"

"..." Sanosuke Harada twitched his forehead, and silently withdrew his right foot that was about to step towards Nagakura Shinpachi.

The boy who fell from the sky hit Nagakura Shinpachi, and without any warning, Nagakura Shinpachi didn't even have a chance to show off his proud triceps, and was directly knocked down to the ground.

The residual alcohol faded away, and Nagakura Shinpachi, who was fully awake from the pain, grinned in agony, rubbed his head and sat up from the ground.

He looked down at the black-haired boy lying on his chest, and complained in a bad tone.

"Hey! Move away quickly."

Seeing that the boy was lying on his body without the slightest reaction, Yongcang Shinpachi stretched out his hand and pushed him.Unexpectedly, this push not only did not make the boy react, but turned over directly with his strength, Yongcang Shinba was stunned, and suddenly jumped to the side of the boy lying on the ground beside him.

"It's over, it's over, it's over!"

Nagakura Shinpachi looked at Harada Sanosuke with a flustered expression, his lips trembling.

"What to do! This kid hit my muscle and died!"

"..."

No, no, I saw with my own eyes that his forehead hit the ground, and don't shake him anymore, the brain should be thrown out after a while...

Harada Sanosuke squeezed the center of his brows melancholy, pushed away Nagakura Shinpachi who was kneeling next to the boy in a panic, and went forward to inspect the boy's condition.

After brushing away the boy's broken hair that was covering his eyes, Harada Sanosuke looked down and found a reddish spot between his forehead.If there is no bleeding, then it is estimated that he hit his head and passed out for a short time.

Harada Sanosuke was slightly relieved, his eyes slowly moved down, and when he was about to check whether the boy was injured elsewhere, his expression suddenly paused.

Nagakura Shinpachi, who was squatting aside, immediately noticed his pause, and asked nervously, "What's the matter? Is there any big problem?"

"No..." Harada Sanosuke hesitated for a moment, then suddenly reached out to wipe off the dust on the black-haired boy's face, after concentrating for a long time, he turned his head and said hesitantly to the people around him, "Don't you think he looks familiar? "

Yongcang Xinba was stunned, looked down at the boy's closed eyes, frowned for a long time, then slowly shook his head.

"Why don't I have any impression?"

"Shinpachi, you are really..." Saanosuke Harada felt helplessly disgusted for a while, "It's the kid who broke into the garrison suddenly a while ago, and said he was going to apply until he was finally thrown out by Mr. Hijikata."

"Ah!" Yongcang Shinpachi exclaimed, "I remembered! It's that kid with vicious eyes!"

"..."

fierce eyes or something...

It was just because the young man rushed into the camp without even saying hello, and was almost taken as a kicker by the team members on duty at that time. If the young man hadn't worked hard to figure out the purpose of coming here, the young man would have Barely escaped the fate of being killed.

Afterwards, Mr. Hijikata found out about this, and expressed his dissatisfaction with the boy's lack of etiquette, so he rejected the boy's application request.

The boy who was rejected seemed to show an incredulous expression, and with the excitement that he didn't expect to be brushed off at all, he desperately gestured at Toshisan Hijikata indiscriminately.However, seeing Hijikata Toshizan's attitude after several times, he was still resolute and refused to waver, and the boy was very angry, staring at him with a pair of dark eyes.

It's not because they are biased or something, because it is true that no application was issued during this time period.Moreover, just saying that the young man broke into the garrison by himself, he has already violated the taboo of Mr. Hijikata, who has always paid attention to the rules of etiquette. If he hadn't taken into account that the young man was still young, then his final result would not be as simple as being thrown out.

At that time, the boy's small face was covered with dust, and the dusty appearance made it almost impossible to see the original appearance. It was not as delicate as the facial features now. This is why Harada Sanosuke hesitated for a long time.

But although I can't remember the boy's face clearly, I have a deep memory of the boy's eyes when he glared at Mr. Hijikata.Of course, this also included that no one dared to face the powerful aura of his family's deputy head who was actually challenged in public, especially when the other party was a young boy who was only waist-length.Because of this, Harada Sanosuke confirmed the identity of the boy in front of him.

"Why is he in Shimabara? He changed jobs and became a male geisha when he couldn't get into the village?" A sigh from Nagakura Shinpachi came from beside him, and Sanosuke Harada frowned, seeing that he seemed to want to continue talking When, suddenly reached out and slapped him.

"No matter how you look at it, he was forcibly sold here. Look at the injuries on his body."

Nagakura Shinpachi, who was pushed aside, was not angry, "Of course I know! I just said it casually!" He patted the dust on his hands as he spoke, raised his head and gave a sudden pause, and then suddenly said again.

"Maybe he happened to be on the way to escape."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the three of them were instantly surrounded by a group of people, and some unkind eyes fell on them one after another, which immediately made the two of them frowned in displeasure.

At this moment, a person from the crowd slowly came out and stopped one meter away from the two of them.

"Excuse me, what is the relationship between the two gentlemen and my geisha?"

Harada Zuanosuke raised his eyebrows, and said lightly, "It's okay."

Hearing that, the man seemed a little satisfied: "Then, please excuse me, we are going to take my geisha home."

"Your home?"

"That's right, this child is a geisha trained by our Nanfeng Pavilion since childhood."

"Oh?"

Harada Sanosuke glanced at Nagakura Shinpachi beside him with a half-smile, and the latter had already started to clench his fists.

"What can we do, Shinpachi?"

Yongcang Shinpachi stretched his muscles and grinned dangerously when he heard the words, "What else can I do, sir, I hate people who are full of lies, one word, do it!"