Was Mibu Wolf

"Well, are you sure you don't need help?" Saber asked hesitantly, in front of her was Kakata who was forcefully pulled by Mr. Hijikata's wrist.

Saber's true identity is actually King Arthur of England. Although she looks like a girl, her tenacity and character have made the legend of King Arthur.Even if a man came to be king, he couldn't do better than her.

The lonely and lofty King of Knights has always paid attention to gentlemanly demeanor, and she has some complaints about Mr. Hijikata's rough behavior.

"It's okay, but please tell them something, I'm going back with my Master first." This party's smile was no different from before, after talking with Saber, he turned his head and complained to Mr. Hijikata, " Be a little gentler."

"If you want me to be gentle with you, don't do such worrying things." Mr. Hijikata stopped, looked at him and said.He noticed what this party called him, and the eyes of the two met for a second. Mr. Hijikata continued without pausing, "If you are so disobedient, next time you will do seppuku."

Saber watched the two of them leave, inexplicably having the illusion that they were actually very close.But she didn't have any extra attention for them, because Shirou and Rin had already come out of the church, and Saber immediately went up to meet them.

Shirou's expression was not quite right, but when he saw Saber alone, he cheered up and asked first, "Where's the general manager?"

"He and his Master left first." Saber said, she thought for a while, and then added, "Although he was very angry, his Master was not as strict as he imagined."

"That's good, Ishida-sensei is indeed stricter with him on weekdays." After knowing that there was nothing wrong with his friend, Shirou felt relieved, and told Saber about the decision just now, "I've decided, I want to participate in the Holy Grail War .”

……

"Is the matter over?" This party asked proactively, but he knew that he had done something wrong, so he tried to talk to Mr. Hijikata first, so that the other party would not be too angry.

"Basically." Mr. Hijikata stopped hiding from him now, and explained to him, "We went to Liudong Temple. The latest vicious incident is related to Caster over there. I chatted with her."

chatted...

This party felt that the connotation of this sentence was very rich, and Mr. Hijikata, who was good at torture, chatted with the enemy.Now this party doesn't want to know what they talked about at all, and he doesn't want to ask him what he did.He simply changed the subject, "Aren't you with Qingguang?"

"They are all at home. I have already gone back, but because someone is not there, I can only drag my tired body out to find him." Mr. Tukata gave him a light look, and sighed, "I have been A lot of age..."

"The Servant will appear in the world in his heyday, I have already seen this." This party refers to the "Self-cultivation of a Magician". It seems that reading more books is still useful. lie.

"Tsk." Seeing that he had seen through, Mr. Tukata clicked his tongue in displeasure, "It's not as easy to deceive as before."

"I'll take it as if you're praising me." I didn't care about it just now, it was a great pleasure to see Mr. Hijikata deflated. He raised his eyebrows and walked side by side with Mr. Hijikata.

They were not in a hurry, it was already late at night, and there were no people around the Fuyumu Church in the suburbs, but as they went deeper into the bustling area, it gradually became lively.

Although the two did not communicate, but the tacit understanding cultivated by their companions over the years, they did not have the desire to go home immediately. This party is usually at school and at home, and there is no place in particular that he wants to go, so he just followed the earth party. Mr. Pace.

Fuyuki Church is in Xindu, which is much more prosperous than the quieter Miyama Town.When this party came to this world, he landed in Xindu. When passing by a bookstore, he said to Mr. Hijikata, "I have been here before."

"The place I want to take you to is more interesting than here." Mr. Hijikata took a look at the bookstore, which was a very ordinary bookstore, and assured him, "Just wait and see."

This side was a little expectant, but as the shops on the street became more and more strange, the lively crowd gradually dispersed, and finally Mr. Hijikata stopped at the entrance of a custom shop.

This side:……

This store is incompatible with the storefronts on the entire Custom Street. The name of the store is very elegant, with the single word "Qing". From the outside, it looks more like a tea room.If it wasn't for the brightly lit store front, Fang almost thought that Mr. Hijikata was going to take him to learn the tea ceremony.

Although he understood what Mr. Hijikata was thinking, when the Shinsengumi passed by, whether it was for celebration or to talk about anything, they would go to Yoshihara to talk.So it is not incomprehensible that Mr. Hijikata took him to the custom shop when he wanted to talk to him.

But this didn't prevent this party from disliking him. This party pushed his arm and said, "Mr. Hijikata, I'm still underage."

"Underage?" Mr. Hijikata put his arms around his shoulders, lowered his head and hooked the corners of his mouth, showing a slightly teasing expression, "Are you shy?"

"How is it possible, I just clean myself up, I'm not the same as you." Fang stretched out a finger, pushed him away against his chin, and in the soft light projected from the shop, Mr. Hijikata's appearance was also soft After a while, the tone of this party became more relaxed, "If you are underage, you can't enter, right?"

"It's okay." Mr. Hijikata shook his head and pulled him in. The decoration of this store is completely traditional Japanese style, and the girls who came out to greet them were also dressed as traditional playboys, and they knelt down to welcome them in.

The girl sitting in the middle held a shamisen in her hand and played it lightly. The whole environment was very elegant, much cleaner than Yoshiwara back then.

As Mr. Hijikata said, no one stopped this party to ask his age, even though he didn't look like an adult at all.This side suddenly had the feeling of returning to Edo. When he first followed Mr. Kondo and the others to Yoshiwara, he was brought in like this.

But now only Mr. Hijikata is around.

You Nu led them into the inner room. The decoration here is more elegant. Whether it is the picture scrolls hanging on the wall or the decorations on the display cabinets, they are not cheap imitations. It can be seen that the owner seems to have spent a lot of money on the construction. of.

This party sat in front of the table, and there was a vase on the table, inside which were scattered a few small blue flowers that he couldn't name, with five petals, which seemed to be a ruined beauty that was very in line with Japanese aesthetics. .

"I still like to be a little more crowded, and put a large bunch of flowers together." Fang reached out and grabbed a petal, and the blue juice stained his fingertips, which looked more beautiful than in a vase.

"Vulgar." Mr. Hijikata laughed at him, "You are a typical Western aesthetic, is that kind of flower suitable here?"

"I have the final say on whether it's suitable or not." This party was a little unhappy, and said, "I like the kind that is full of business, and it's comfortable to look at. Look at this, how pathetic."

This side touched the petals again, and the tiny flower branches swayed weakly a few times, looking really pitiful.

At this moment, the wandering girl who had guided them in came back again, holding a new vase in her hand with a large bouquet of roses neatly placed in it, saluted the two of them, and withdrew with the previous vase.

"Wow..." This party could only marvel, "The service here is really good."

"Look at this flower, does it match the room?" Mr. Hijikata smiled, pointing to the gorgeous flowers blooming on the table.

In a room full of classical Japanese style, such a bouquet of flowers does seem a bit abrupt, but this party ignored it and said, "This one looks much more powerful."

Mr. Hijikata shook his head helplessly, and said to the wandering girl who was waiting outside through the door, "Follow the old rules."

The shadow outside the door shook slightly, and there was an inaudible voice, "Yes."

After Mr. Hijikata finished speaking, he turned around and saw him sitting at the low table, looking at him meaningfully with his face propped on one hand, with a smile on his lips, "Tell me honestly—how many times have you been here? skilled."

Fang's coat had been taken off and placed beside him when he entered the room, revealing the dark blue kimono inside, making his face pale.

Mr. Hijikata lifted the hem of his clothes, sat next to him, and said, "I asked Gilgamesh if there was anything convenient to talk about, and he told me."

"Your relationship is unexpectedly good." Fang was a little surprised, and raised his face slightly, "But I didn't expect him to like such a traditional place."

"That's it, it's a matter of mutual use." Mr. Hijikata said lightly, and he couldn't help complaining when he heard Fang's last words, "He is pure hedonism, he doesn't care what style you are, as long as he serves you Comfortable—"

At this moment, the door was opened again, and the wandering girl from just now came in with a large tray and placed exquisite dishes on the table one by one.And alcohol, the men in the Shinsengumi all know how to drink.

"Okay." Mr. Hijikata said to Yu Nu, and Yu Nu bowed to the two in turn, stepped back gently, and guarded the door again.

Mr. Hijikata took out the cup, poured wine for this party and himself, and said with great vicissitudes of life, "It seems that I haven't had a drink with you for many years."

Fang Fang watched the crystal clear liquid fall into the cup, but he didn't know why he resisted in his heart.

After hearing Mr. Hijikata say something like this, he smiled subconsciously, "Mr. Hijikata's drinking capacity is too bad, and Hajime's words are about the same."

Mr. Hijikata raised his eyebrows in disbelief, drank the wine in the glass, and said with a smile, "I can call Saito out, but I'm probably irrational."

"Can you still do this!" Fang opened his eyes wide, a little excited, "What about Mr. Kondo?"

"If you use that flag, you can summon the members of the Shinsengumi in a short time." Mr. Hijikata supported his face with one hand, and tapped lightly on the edge of the cup with the other hand, "But everyone I summoned There's nothing rational about it, and I haven't used it much."

"That's it..." This party felt a little disappointed, and didn't mention the things he wanted to see, "Is this your treasure Phantasm?"

"How is it possible? This is not my exclusive treasure, you may also be able to use it in the future." Mr. Hijikata laughed, and brought a plate of snacks from a distance to this side, "Eat some first, drinking on an empty stomach will hurt your stomach .”

Fang obediently took a piece of snack and said, "I am in good health now, so don't be so careful. I never saw you pity me so much when I was young."

"You were very wild when you were a child, even Mr. Kondo dared to bully you." Hijikata sighed and shook his head, pretending to be helpless, "It means that Asheng has a good temper, if I would have beaten you."

"I don't have any..." When the black history was mentioned, this party felt a little hot in the ears, raised his hand and stuffed the remaining half of the dim sum into Mr. Hijikata's mouth, "Mr. Hijikata eats it too, you don't have stomach Alright, let's just say a few words."

Mr. Hijikata, who wanted to say that he is a Heroic Spirit now and has no stomach problems, was almost choked to death by a sweet that was suddenly stuffed into his mouth.He quickly poured tea and drank two cups before the symptoms were relieved. He frowned and looked at the remaining dumpling on the plate, very suspicious that this party was doing it on purpose, "Why does this thing do this?"

"Peony cake, it's all like this." Fang Fang was quite innocent, but the dessert was really dry, and he didn't want to eat it after taking a small bite.

"Peony Cake wouldn't do that, would it?" Mr. Hijikata was suspicious of life, and his voice still felt a little uncomfortable, "It's murder."

"I also think...cough!" Fang almost said something, and quickly changed the subject, and asked, "You brought me here, is there anything you want to say to me?"

Speaking of this, he showed a mischievous smile, "Whether it's a confession or a sad story, you can tell me! I will comfort you with a broad mind,"

"Ten centimeters long and let's talk about the broad mind." Mr. Hijikata sighed deliberately, and raised his hand to stroke this side's hair, "I'll order milk for you from tomorrow, so grow taller—"

"Mr. Hijikata is too annoying." Kifang knocked off his hand with a "slap", "I will definitely grow taller than you."

"It's a dream, so go for it." Mr. Hijikata said perfunctorily.

"Don't change the topic!" This party knocked on the table to make Mr. Hijikata serious.

"I brought you here because of what you want to say." Mr. Hijikata restrained his expression and said, "What I want to say is about Caster."

"I didn't..." Just as he was about to refute, looking at Mr. Hijikata, he suddenly remembered that he had something to ask him, "I remembered, Mr. Hijikata, do you have any wish for the Holy Grail to come true?"

"Why do you want to ask this all of a sudden?" Mr. Hijikata gave him a strange look, picked up the wine glass and took a small sip. The wine was quite good.

"I remembered it occasionally. When I was chatting with Shirou and the others today, I remembered that I hadn't asked your wish yet." This party took the initiative to pick up the wine bottle and poured wine for Mr. Hijikata.

"My wish..." Unexpectedly, Mr. Hijikata thought about it, as if he had never thought about this kind of thing, his eyes rolled around, and finally looked at this side gently, "Probably it is to realize your wish."

"Hmm..." Feeling a little overwhelmed by such blunt words, Fang raised one hand to cover his face, and it took him a long time to recover, complaining half-truthfully, "How dare you say such a thing, It's not at all like the deputy head of the ghost in the rumors."

Mr. Hijikata laughed in a low voice, some deep voice trembled slightly in his throat, and entered his ears through the air. His expression greatly pleased him. Mr. Hijikata raised his wine glass and said with a smile, "See you The frightened expression on my face is worthwhile for me. But if you really say your wish, if you can obey me a little bit in the future, I will be satisfied."

Fang originally picked up the cup to drink, but he put the cup back on the table heavily when he heard this, "This is different, obviously you refused to take me out, I just went out for a walk, and I didn't encounter any danger. "

"Caster's treasure is a bit tricky. I'll be distracted if you go too." Mr. Hijikata shook his head, insisted on his decision, and didn't want to continue this topic, "Stop talking about it, how about having a drink with me?"

"I don't need your protection." Fang pressed his hand and said in the same firm tone, "If you refuse me next time, I will use the Command Seal."

This party has never regarded Mr. Hijikata as a summoned familiar, and the command spell on the back of his right hand is more of an ornament to him, but it cannot be revealed.He identified Mr. Hijikata as his friend, but Mr. Hijikata still treated him like a child.

"I see." Mr. Hijikata sighed helplessly, and finally gave him a compromise. It's not that he didn't expect such a consequence. If he was willing to stay behind, he wouldn't be Mr. Okita. You're excluded."

"Besides, everyone thinks you are the master now, so it is the best choice for me to come forward." This party won the victory, took a small sip of the wine from the glass, the taste was very light, but there was a hint of floral fragrance after careful aftertaste , "I told them that I was Berserker, and Shirou and the others seemed to believe it."

"You? Berserker?" Mr. Hijikata raised his head in surprise, and he almost didn't choke. How did Saka Rin believe it?"

"Maybe it's because I look wild." This party hasn't drunk for a long time, and he can't help but pour himself another glass after tasting the taste. He holds a good amount of alcohol, and he doesn't feel guilty about underage drinking.But he still explained a few words, "I still have a lot of loopholes. She didn't realize it at the time, and she has almost figured it out now. But I still look forward to their expressions when they know the truth. It must be very interesting."

"You are only wild when you are drinking, and when you are fighting, you don't even want to get a little blood on your clothes." Mr. Hijikata folded his hands on his chest, and he couldn't deny his bad taste.This kind of joke was harmless, he had already realized it when he called Saber Master in front of Saber, and it would be good to play with him once in a while.

"But if you get your clothes dirty, you can't go directly to drink and celebrate." Fang's tone was a little aggrieved, and he gradually felt his head was a little dizzy, as if he was about to float, but his body was heavy and attractive. It seems to have increased tenfold.

What Mr. Hijikata said was as clear as it was in the ear, but as if it was so hazy behind a layer of veil, he had to ask again, "What did you just say?"

"Let me ask you, what do you want to wish for the Holy Grail." Mr. Hijikata suspected that this party might be drunk, but he thought it was impossible: in the Shinsengumi back then, the chief executive always stood at the end and dealt with their pile Drunk.

"My wish, yes, I know." Fang's mind became even more confused, he was on the verge of falling, and his tongue began to tingle, "My wish is..."

Before he finished speaking, he lay down on the table directly, the glass in front of him was overturned, and a few petals were brought down from the vase next to him, and the rest of the wine in the glass spilled on his clothes. It was wet.

Mr. Hijikata stared dumbfoundedly at Kakashi who was drunk, and realized belatedly that although he was also the chief executive, the same soul was the only one.It may sound unbelievable, but the possibility of Okita Souji getting drunk is not entirely impossible.

He was stunned for a long time before he helped Fang up and leaned against himself.There is a red petal on this side's forehead, which looks a little funny.Mr. Hijikata stretched out his hand to take off the petals, and said in his heart, "destroying flowers with hot hands".

The boy looked much more honest when he was asleep, and it was only when he was so quiet that Mr. Hijikata could notice that he was actually a pretty boy.

"Isn't it good to be a quiet beauty?" Mr. Hijikata sighed, and carried him up without any complaints.Even though he said that, he still liked the appearance of the chief executive making a fuss.

Because later, it was very difficult to see him like this again.

……

When Mr. Hijikata returned home with the drunken Fang in his arms, An Ding came to open the door.Facing An Ding's unbelievable expression, Mr. Hijikata was a little embarrassed and wanted to explain, but he didn't know what to say.

Mr. Hijikata was even prepared to be blamed. Although the chief executive used to drink very well, it was his own fault to take him to drink without considering the health of the other party.

An Ding's mouth opened and closed, and Mr. Tukata couldn't help but apologize to the other party first, and An Ding finally said: "A few dishes, why do you drink like this."

Mr. Hijikata: "...huh?"