The enemy knife Yaoer [comprehensive comics]

Shimabara’s most popular time for tourists is at the beginning of the night, because after all, the shops are mainly red-lipped geisha, so as the night gets deeper, the number of tourists going here decreases at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When people are ugly, it is the time when people sleep the deepest.

The streets, which were much darker than when they were prosperous, were left with only three or two tourists who didn't know their way back, or drunken men curled up in the corners.

The surroundings were very quiet, and almost no one noticed a person who came in from the main entrance of Shimabara, and the night covered his figure skillfully.

Dagger got into a dark alley and quietly cast his eyes on the wide street, confirming that it was still peaceful and no one had noticed his existence, and then he was relieved slowly.

It's not that the short knife was too worried, it's that even he ran out of the garrison secretly. If he sneaked away Hijikata Toshizo's threat and caused some unnecessary troubles on the street, then Under the command of Saito, who has always followed Hijikata Toshizo's order as his standard of action, he doesn't have to think about dumplings anymore.

So he kept in mind that he could not offend the boss if he offended anyone, and he was very cautious along the way, keeping his aura hidden at all times, and finally managed to sneak into the Nanfeng Hall after spending a while.

As soon as he entered the Nanfeng Pavilion, the dagger ran directly to Mama-san's room.Although there is Wakizashi Hijikata Toshizo in his hand, it is not his own, and his main purpose of coming here is to get back his things, as for a small return to the people here, it is just incidental.

Quietly covering one side of the door, the short knife gently opened a crack in the door.

There was no response in the room, and there was a gentle breathing sound from the crack of the door. The dagger opened the door with the same expression, and walked in on tiptoe.

His movements were very light, but when his toes stepped on the tatami, he still inevitably made a heavy sound. This extremely weak sound instantly awakened a man and a woman who were sleeping in the room.

"Who--?!"

The man was the first to wake up, and quickly lifted the quilt and sat up. However, before he finished speaking, he saw the figure at the door flashing by and then appeared in front of him in an instant. The man fell hard on the tatami.

The sound of the body hitting the ground was extremely loud. Mother Sang suddenly stood up in panic and was about to yell loudly, but she saw the face of the visitor clearly through the moonlight.

"It's you?" Mother Sang, who didn't see the picture of the dagger kicking over the man in the dark, was surprised, and then her eyebrows became fierce, "Okay, you bastard! I finally caught you! How dare you run away for me, you know How much did Nanfeng Hall pay you to buy it back?! If it weren’t for your beautiful appearance, a dumb person like you would be sold to lower-level brothels, and no one would be willing to buy you!”

Mother Sang became more and more annoyed as she spoke, she turned around and picked up the long wooden stick placed in the corner, as if she was about to draw the short knife.

However, before the wooden stick fell, a cold light in front of her eyes suddenly made her stop her hands. Mother Sang was stunned for a moment, and then said in a slightly trembling voice, "What, what do you want to do? Put down the knife ! Hurt someone and you will see it!"

The woman stared at the young man calmly holding the sword. The point of the knife touched the man's throat and cut the skin, and the traces of blood oozing out made her tremble.

Mother Sang trembled her blood-red lips slightly, and moved her mouth as if she was going to howl to call someone, but she saw that the boy just glanced at him, and then stabbed the man's arm with the tip of the knife expressionlessly. A long mark was drawn on it.

The blood overflowed from the wound in an instant, soaking through the thin layer of white shirt. The man suddenly wailed in pain, but he was afraid that the sound would make the young man unhappy, so he could only growl and curse the woman.

"Little ancestor, if you have something to say, what kind of knife should you use? If you don't want to receive guests, let your mother take care of you. If you still don't want to, I will let her leave you. You can go wherever you like!" the man said. He quietly moved the neck under the quilt under the knife point, but the sharp knife point immediately moved over, and even pierced a little deeper.

The dagger gestured to the sword, pointed to the wooden stick in the woman's hand with his chin, the man immediately trembled in fear, and shouted in a low voice: "You stinky bitch! What are you doing with the wooden stick! Do you want to die? !"

"Ah!" Mama Sang lost her senses for a moment, seeing the short knife staring at her silently, she immediately raised the wooden stick and lashed at her calf, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mom shouldn't have used this thing before. Hit you, mom is throwing away the useless things!"

As she said, she raised the wooden stick in her hand and was about to throw it on the corridor. In this quiet night, even if the Japanese room here is separated from other Japanese rooms by a certain distance, it is not impossible for a woman to throw it loudly on purpose. .

Dagger sensed her thoughts and frowned slightly.Seeing this, the man immediately thought that the boy was distracted for a moment, and was about to pounce on him as he moved his body.

How could the short knife let him succeed? His ability to see at night crushed the two of them. As soon as the man made a move, he noticed it. With a wave of the sword in his hand, the man was hit on the head by the back of the knife, rolled his eyes, and passed out. past.

The woman covered her mouth and screamed, the room was too dark, she only saw the short knife swinging the knife and fell behind the man.Mama-sang, who mistakenly thought that the man was dead, immediately put on a grim face, and rushed over with bared teeth and claws. Hearing her piercing screams, the short knife frowned irritably, and kicked her to the door without even thinking about it.

The woman fell on the paper door, and the impact caused the door behind her to be squeezed and deformed. However, she still didn't stop, she pulled out the hairpin on her head and waved it to stab her.The random and disorderly movements were easily avoided. The woman twisted her body and was about to swing the sharp weapon down again when she suddenly felt a pain in the back of her neck, and her vision also turned black. Finally, the woman lost consciousness and fell on the tatami.

It took a lot of time, because of the woman's roar just now, some movement has begun to appear in the main hall, and it is estimated that within 5 minutes, someone will notice what is going on here.

The short knife was no longer delayed, and immediately began to search for the huge mahogany cabinet standing against the wall in the house.There were many drawers in the cabinet, and there was an exquisite lock on the outside of each drawer. The short knife that was too lazy to find the key was directly destroyed by Wakizashi, and his body and luggage were found after a few efforts.

It was probably because his previous clothes were exquisitely made, and that mother-san had kept them in the closet properly. She probably planned to pawn them sometime later, but this also saved the trouble of looking for them with a dagger.

Glancing at the lost and recovered body, it was still ugly, but the dagger in his heart was flattered to see a hint of cuteness on it. He happily held the sword and kissed it. The familiar texture made him feel at ease immediately. Without further delay, he immediately turned and left the Japanese room.

Originally, he could pat his ass and leave after getting back his things, but when he accidentally passed by the room of the young man who had been taking the opportunity to trip him up after he accidentally broke into the door, the short knife suddenly stopped in his tracks, and his heart began to move. ready to move.

It's all here, can't it be okay if you don't have a good time?At the beginning, he deeply remembered this person's appearance, just to wait for one day.How can I bully him without paying a price?

With sparkling eyes, the dagger strode into the young man's room without hesitation.

This place is quite a distance from the woman's room, so it seems that the things over there have not disturbed this side. When the short knife did not suppress the sound of footsteps and entered, the young man was still fast asleep.

The dagger picked up the wakizashi next to him and swipe a few times on the young man's head. There were a few sounds of the tip of the knife slicing across things in the room, but even so, the young man still slept very peacefully and did not enter with the knife at all. The short knife is serious.

After staring at him quietly for a while, the dagger suddenly raised his hand and slapped him, the slap instantly woke up the young man, before he opened his eyes, he began to mutter some ugly curse words.

The dagger returned and gave him a mouth. After shaking his collar back and forth, the young man finally came to his senses. He recognized the face of the person in front of him and immediately wanted to scold him. However, when the mouth opened, it was filled with A pile of black piercing things, the young man was taken aback, and subconsciously looked down, only to find that the thing stuffed into his mouth turned out to be a pile of hair.

The man screamed with his voice in his mouth, struggling with his limbs to get up, but the dagger sat on him, his limbs were still bound and he couldn't move as he wanted.

The dagger looked at the young man's gaffe from above for a while, and found it interesting at first, but after a while it became dull, and he stretched out his hand to chop the young man unconscious.

The grievances that should be paid off have almost been paid off. Dagger finally went to the corner house on the west side and put the few small iron rings he got from the woman next to the two teenagers who had taken care of him, and then took Things, sneaked into the darkness and stepped out of Shimabara without stopping.

During this period of time, I have been recuperating very well in the Shinsengumi. Although due to the lack of food, it is inevitable that I will not be full every meal, but Saitoichi and the others will usually send snacks such as dumplings, so the short knife is not much. Starving, even the wound on the ankle was almost healed after drinking Ishida Sanyao.

Along the wide and deserted streets, the dagger headed straight to the settlement by moonlight.There was no one to be seen on the road, so the short knife reduced its control over breath and gradually increased its speed.

Suddenly, his feet stopped, and his dark eyes looked to the east. After hesitating for a moment, he changed direction and ran in that direction without hesitation.

There was a strange smell in the air, and Dagger knew it was the unique smell of historical revisionism.Since he found traces of historical revisionism in the people of the Shinsengumi, this is the first time he has so clearly and intuitively perceived the breath of the other party's existence.

Now that he had seized this opportunity, the dagger would not let it go. He kept running in that direction without stopping, but no figure appeared in his sight range.

Could it be...he guessed wrong...?

The dagger frowned suspiciously, and was about to accelerate again when the golden bell on its neck rang without warning, followed by the sharp sound of arrow feathers piercing through the air.He was startled and subconsciously jumped to his side. In the next second, he saw a black-feathered arrow plunge into the ground in an instant, forcibly protruding an edge from the flat ground.

Dagger's expression froze, and he looked around solemnly, but there was still no one in sight.

He silently pulled out the arrow, untied the note tied to it, and spread it out——

"Standby."

"..."

Does this mean to tell him not to chase, or is it a warning?

It has been nearly a month since the mission started, and the so-called 'original team' has not been seen so far. Is it because the people here still don't trust him?still……

The short knife tore up the note in his hand, threw the arrow feathers in the street, and left the place without a sound.