Was Mibu Wolf

"Kondo came to talk to me today."

Mr. Tufang pushed open the door of Fang Fang's room in the dark, and before Fang Fang had time to say anything, he spoke first.

There is still dew in the middle of the night on the body, and it is a little cold.He turned around and locked the door. His expression was a little tired, but his eyes were still bright. With a smile on his face, he took off his coat, hung it on the hanger at the door, and sat in front of this party.

This party's hair has been untied, braided in a braid and placed on one side of the shoulder, looking like he is ready to rest.

Mr. Hijikata was stunned, and asked, "Did I disturb your rest?"

"Excuse me—" Fang closed his eyes slightly, and said intentionally, looking at the face of the other party who was a little moved by his words, he burst out laughing, "It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Hijikata can disturb me no matter what!"

Fang Fang was about to turn off the light when he came in, and after seeing him, he put the oil lamp on the table again, the dim light made people look softer, and even Mr. Hijikata, who had been unsmiling for a long time, looked much gentler.

"Is it okay to bother me anyway?" Mr. Hijikata raised his chin lightly, approached him, and asked very ambiguously.

"It depends on your sincerity to make up for it." Fang frowned, and reached out to grab Mr. Hijikata's collar.

……

When they parted, the clothes of the two were a little messy, this party was a little out of breath, picked up the teapot on the table next to him, poured himself a glass of water, and asked, "Why...cough cough...what did Mr. Kondo tell you? ?”

His voice was a little hoarse, and he cleared his throat before returning to normal.

"Can't you guess?" Mr. Hijikata pretended to be mysterious instead, sitting there very casually, stretched out his hand and said to him, "Pour me a glass."

Fang angrily stuffed the half-drunk teacup into his hand, but he didn't dislike it, and smiled, "Guess."

"Hmm..." Fang supported his chin with one hand, made a serious expression, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Mr. Kondo decides to let me be Xiaoyu's godfather?"

Xiaoyu is Mr. Kondo's eldest daughter. She is only two years old now. Apart from her parents, she is only closest to her.People other than this party would cry when they hugged her, but on the contrary they would laugh when they saw her. Even Mr. Kondo was a bit apprehensive.

"What do you want me to talk about as a godfather?" Mr. Hijikata couldn't help laughing.

"You are my manager." This party said solemnly, suddenly felt that this was a good idea, and suggested, "By the way, if I plan to come back after we go back, Mr. Hijikata will be my manager !"

"As your agent?" Mr. Hijikata repeated, he knew what an agent meant, but what was more noteworthy was, "Were you an actor before?"

"That's right, the national-level idol known as the light of Heisei is me!" Kato stood up and posed a pose, "The famous work is "Shinsengumi" Okita Souji."

"What, are you playing yourself?" Mr. Hijikata laughed, "I never thought you could do such a thing."

"It's also very interesting. At that time, I couldn't remember anything. Although I was always troubled by dreams, the process of filming was still very interesting." Fang said, sitting down again, holding his hands in front of his chest, his tone was a little subtle , "And if Mr. Hichikata is my manager, I can become an idol singer! My previous manager, Mr. Tsukishiro, said that I am not suitable for singing at all. I was going to be a member of a boy group!"

"I can't imagine it, but Kiyomitsu next to you looks very suitable to be an idol." Mr. Hijikata commented objectively. Director, now there is an opportunity for you to become the real chief director of Shinsengumi, do you want to come?"

At the end, there was a hint of a smile in Mr. Hijikata's voice, watching this party's expression change from confusion to surprise.

Fang blinked and became excited, "Are you finally going to the capital? Well... it seems that the time is almost here."

"Kondo came to me today to talk about this." Mr. Hijikata said with a smile on his face, "The shogunate issued an order to the people with lofty ideals in the world to form the Langshi Group. As long as you have the heart to serve the country loyally and know swordsmanship, no matter your age Regardless of identity, we can go to Kyoto together."

"Huh—" Fang suddenly seemed to have gotten some relief, fell backwards, supported the floor with his hands, and laughed, "It's finally this day, it's great."

"Is this compensation okay?" Mr. Hijikata couldn't help smiling when he saw his happy look, and asked meaningfully.

"What kind of compensation is this? At least you have to watch the dojo for me for two days." Fang waved his hand, very dissatisfied with his perfunctory.

"Have you thought about how to persuade Kondo?" Mr. Hijikata asked back. Seeing that he was pensive, he sighed, "You should think about it."

"I'm not unprepared, let's talk about it when the time comes." Sure enough, this party was silent for a moment, and gently tidied up the broken hair on his forehead. Seeing Mr. Hijikata's eyes, he couldn't help but smile, "Don't worry. , I won't shave my hair."

"I'm not worried about this!" Mr. Hijikata retorted, shaking his head helplessly, "It's just as long as you have a sense of proportion, I just want to tell you in advance."

On the second day, Mr. Kondo really called everyone together and mentioned the order of the shogunate.

"In my personal opinion, I hope that everyone in the test hall can go to Beijing with me to serve the country." Mr. Kondo sat in the middle of the dojo, with the enshrined god behind him, matching his serious expression, he looked very solemn.

Everyone fell silent. Fang squatted at the end and didn't say anything. Mr. Kondo didn't dare to look at him, so he didn't pay attention to his abnormal attitude.Instead, Mr. Shannan, who was sitting next to him, noticed his absent-minded state, secretly wrote it down, and planned to talk to him later.

Seeing that no one spoke, Nagakura Shinpachi raised his hand first and said, "Let me tell you. The reason why I am here is entirely because of Isamu Kondo. I want to go to Kyoto together."

"Me too!" Fujido Heisuke also said, looking at Mr. Kondo in reverence, "I want to be with Mr. Kondo."

"There's nothing to say about this kind of thing, let's all go together!" Harada Sanosuke stood up and mobilized the others in a hurry, but everyone avoided his sight. He saw this side on the side, His eyes lit up, "Okita, you must be going, right? Say something too!"

"Harada!" Mr. Kondo stopped him suddenly, shook his head, and bowed to everyone, "This is all voluntary, not forcing everyone. If I choose to stay, I have no complaints. Try The health hall will remain open, and everyone can continue to stay here."

After the simple mobilization meeting ended, the few people who had just said they would go to Beijing with Mr. Kondo stayed behind. This party stood up slowly, as if he was about to leave, when Harada suddenly grabbed him by the collar.

"Hey, Okita, why didn't you say anything just now?" Harada Sanosuke was born as a bandit and has always been informal. If he was angry with this party, he would ask directly. He grabbed this party's collar and asked in a bad tone, " Could it be that you are also the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, I never thought that you are such a person!"

Let him hold on to this side, with a very calm expression, and he doesn't explain much.

"What are you doing!" Although Mr. Hijikata didn't know what this party was planning, he was also a little dissatisfied with Harada's actions. He separated the two and protected this party behind him, "If you have something to say, what are you doing?" .”

"I'm a rough person who doesn't understand anything, and I can't compare with you who can read." Harada Sanosuke said sarcastically, "But I also know that I can't hide behind others for a lifetime, and I am not willing to work hard for the country. I won't make a move."

"Harada!" His words were so harsh that Mr. Shannan couldn't bear it any longer. He signaled Gensaburo Inoue beside him to pull Harada aside, and walked forward by himself, wanting to talk to this side.

Mr. Tufang stood in front of him sullenly. Mr. Shannan gave him a wink and pretended not to understand. Mr. Shannan could only say helplessly, "Tufang, let me have a word with the general manager. talk."

Mr. Hijikata hummed a syllable from his nose, and reluctantly moved away, Shannan heaved a sigh of relief, at least he still had some face with Hijikata.

He took Fang's hand gently and asked, "What do you think, Chief? Do you have any comments?"

Everyone's eyes were on him, even Mr. Kondo. He guessed at first that the chief executive would fight with him and must go, thinking about how to appease him, but this kind of reaction was not his fault at all. in the plan.

Or...does the chief really not want to be with him at all?

Mr. Kondo, who didn't feel much rejection from most of the guards, was suddenly a little discouraged.

"I don't have any objections. Going to Kyoto to become a samurai with an official position, in order to protect the general's work, is very good." The expression of this party did not change, and he said objectively.

"Then why are you so depressed? Do you have any other ideas?" Mr. Shannan followed the persuasion, and this party suddenly felt that if it were not in such a chaotic world, Shannan should be very suitable to be an elementary school teacher.

"My thoughts are not important." Fang said with a hint of temper in his voice.

"How come, we all like and respect you very much. If you have any ideas, you must say it." Mr. Shannan thought he had found the crux of the matter. Boys of this age are only worried about those things. He is confident that no matter what Whatever this side said, he can solve it.

"What's the use of saying it?" Fang lowered his head, and the hand held by Mr. Shannan also exerted strength, and his voice had a hint of crying.

"General Manager!" Seeing that he seemed to be crying, Mr. Kondo also became flustered. Hakkaze was sitting still, but he also ran over, pinched Fang's shoulder, and asked in his softest voice, "What happened?" What's the matter? Tell me, and I'll help you no matter what happens."

"Yeah, Chief, tell me, everyone is worried about you." Fujido Heisuke has been with this party for so many years, and has never seen him cry. Mr. Gen, who was pressing Harada, was even more worried, He was more worried about him than Mr. Kondo.

Harada Zuanosuke also had some remorse on his face, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to say anything, but his eyes drifted over unconsciously.Shinpachi also looked at him worriedly, but Mr. Hijikata frowned slightly as if he had noticed something.

This party looked at everyone with tears in his eyes, and finally his eyes stopped on Mr. Kondo, his tone softened, as if he was coquettish, "Mr. Kondo, please promise me first, you will help me solve it."

"I promise you." Mr. Kondo agreed without thinking about it, but after he agreed, he felt something was wrong, but it was too late.

The little devil in front of him raised his sleeve and wiped his eyes casually, smiling through his tears, "Mr. Kondo, I want to go to Kyoto with you."

"It turned out that this incident scared me to death." Fujido breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to hit him with a smile, "You bastard..."

"Absolutely not!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mr. Kondo's stern tone. Mr. Kondo's voice was so loud that everyone was shocked. Realizing that he had lost his composure, he shook off this side and turned around. , "It's not possible anyway."

"You just promised me!" This party argued hard, he bypassed Mr. Kondo, and Mr. Kondo turned to another direction.

"That doesn't count, you just stay here honestly." As if feeling that he was a little too strict, Mr. Kondo turned back and said softly, "Director, can you stay and help me look at the dojo? And Xiaoyu, I'm worried if she stays."

"..."

If it was all about acting just now, this party really wants to cry now. Last time, Mr. Kondo did not allow him to go to Beijing with him at all, until he ran to shave his hair to prove that he was an adult.

He thought that his performance could be understood by Mr. Kondo. He had tried hard to prove himself, but he was still treated as a child by him. was persuaded to leave.

Fang Fang took two deep breaths to suppress the violence in his heart, and he tried hard to control himself not to say hurtful words.Mr. Hijikata seemed to want to say a few words for him, but he stopped him with his hand.

"I'm no longer a child, Mr. Kondo." This party said calmly, "I know nothing less than any of you, whether it's the shogunate, or barbarians, and your ideals, I'm not ignorant. "

"Director..." Kondo wanted to say something, but he shook his head.

"You have your ideals, and I also have wishes that must be fulfilled. You can't bind me in the name of being good for me. This is called moral kidnapping." Fang continued, looking around at the people around him. Comrades who live and die together, "I don't want to be left alone. Even if I die on the battlefield, it is much better than dying in bed."

Mr. Hijikata couldn't take it any longer, and turned his face away.He didn't want to think about what the end of life would be like for the Souji, who was once a famous swordsman in Japan, until he couldn't hold the sword and could only lie in bed for a few days. He couldn't bear to think about it anymore.

"Mr. Kondo!" Fujido's lips trembled twice, and he bowed to Mr. Kondo to the end, "Please ask the chief to go with us! He is so good at swordsmanship, he will definitely become a very good person!"

Shinpachi next to him took a deep look at this side, and lowered his head towards Mr. Kondo. Harada, who was held down by Mr. Minamoto, also knelt on the ground. Although he didn't speak, he also made the decision to ask.

Kondo looked at Mr. Yuan, who nodded at him, and Mr. Shannan nodded slightly.He didn't even bother to look at the earthworker, that man must have the same hatred as this little bastard.

"The chief's swordsmanship is very good, but only swordsmanship is good. I don't want you to go into that kind of dirty environment, that's what I think." Mr. Kondo's voice was a little tired, but his tone was still very gentle.

Fang lowered his head, and suddenly a big warm hand was placed on top of his head.He looked up and said, "I'm not that naive, and I'll prove it to you."

"I don't want this kind of proof. I hope that the general manager can live happily forever and practice his favorite swordsmanship every day instead of wandering around with me." Mr. Kondo shook his head with some strength in his hands.

"I won't be happy if I don't follow you!" Fang retorted.

Mr. Kondo laughed, "You child..."

"I'm not a child anymore, Mr. Kondo don't call me that."

"I see." Mr. Kondo sighed, as if letting go of something, "You are already an adult, if you are not afraid of suffering, just follow along. I will wait for you to prove it to me."

"It's okay, the general manager will leave it to me to look after." Mr. Hijikata put his hand on this side's shoulder, and smiled very gently, "Did you get what you wanted?"

"Hmm." Fang hummed twice and whispered, "I'm not afraid of suffering."

"If you're not afraid of suffering, don't give me the loofah and green onions in the meal next time." The atmosphere finally warmed up, and Fujido finally breathed a sigh of relief, and complained, "I don't like to eat it either! Your sister told you not to allow leftovers, so you let me have leftovers, so cruel."

"I thought you were too short, so feed you more so you can grow taller. I am such a kind and gentle person, and you don't even understand my painstaking efforts." Fang made a very sad expression and shook his head.

"You!" Fujido, who was poked at the short fellow's foot, wanted to jump up angrily and hit him on the knee (not), "Give this extra kindness to others! Please!"

"It's still a brat." Mr. Kondo looked at the two people who were making trouble, shook his head with a smile, and said to Hijikata with a straight face, "Did you tell the general manager that I didn't let him go? You came back yesterday I went to his room first, and I saw it all."

"Hey, you didn't tell me, did I tell him with open eyes?" Mr. Tukata retorted without feeling guilty about being caught cheating.

"Hiss, yes." Mr. Kondo was lost in thought, "How did the general manager know? Or..."

Mr. Kondo turned his attention to Gensaburo Inoue, who knew about this matter. Mr. Gen has always favored the chief executive, so he is also very suspicious.The latter immediately waved his hand and said, "I don't want him to go either."

It also makes sense...

Mr. Kondo fell into deep thought, and was hit by Hijikata with his arm. He covered his abdomen in pain. Mr. Hijikata smiled brightly and said to him, "What are you still thinking about now? You promised him. Why don't you think about us Things after going to Kyoto."

"You're right." Mr. Kondo nodded and looked at the blue sky outside. It was such a hopeful color that he felt that all difficulties could not defeat him.

Mr. Kondo said to Hijikata, "With you, the general manager, and everyone by my side, I will not be afraid of anything."