Stable Polarized Practice
Chapter 29 don't you think, I want me to think
Behind Sougo Okita was black air, and under the horrified eyes of many Shinsengumi members, he crushed a cup with a "click".
Toshiro Hijikata: "Souwu, what is this kid looking at with a telescope?"
Yamazaki Tai: "...Should you be looking at Ozawa, right? Ozawa seems to have gone over there to sign a wish."
Toshiro Hijikata: "Huh? No one believes this now, right? Only high school girls with a head full of love would do this, right? Is Ozawa a high school girl with a head for love? And—"
Toshiro Hijikata left a drop of cold sweat, and his hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, but it was because the captain of the first team who was smoking black was sitting next to him:
"What kind of autograph did Aoze hang up? You can make Zongwu so angry, and his aura is going to explode again!"
——Then what kind of signature did Ozer hang on it?
"Huh? I hope Qingguang becomes cute?" A blue vein popped out in the hand of the team leader who was holding the binoculars, and he pulled out a smiley expression: "That sow is called Qingguang, right?"
"Sure enough, that sow should be slaughtered, then put a collar on him, lock him in a place where the activity area does not exceed two square meters, and pray for my mercy every day, right?"
-
"Ah-choo!!!"
Kiyomitsu, who had just finished taking a group photo with the other blades of Honmaru, sneezed loudly.
"Oh? Are you catching a cold in California?" Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki, who was passing by with his camera in his arms, was concerned about his fellow Tokens of the Bakumatsu Group: "Although the weather in Honmaru is not cold now, you should also pay attention to keeping warm?"
"...Ah, thank you, but I don't think it's a matter of catching a cold." Qingguang rubbed his nose, which was a little red from sneezing, and said in a nasal voice, "Someone may have mentioned it."
...Maybe An Ding is talking about herself to others?There is still a little expectation for the red scarf's sword fight, how would An Ding describe herself?Closest buddy or cutest friend?
"Is there still such a saying?" Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki "haha" smiled and patted Fu Sangshen's shoulder with red nails and knife: "Hahahaha I don't know, it feels quite novel, but you in California It’s fine—by the way, everyone has signed their wishes, why don’t you go to California?”
"Huh? Me? I'm planning to go there now..."
Qing Guang touched the wish sign in his arms, shook the golden earrings hanging from his ears, and smiled: "I won't forget it?".
On the blue wishing sign, there is this sentence:
"Hope An Ding can become stronger"
-
"Ah-choo!!!"
It was a familiar sneeze, An Ding rubbed his nose, and sniffed suspiciously:
"It's strange... I didn't catch a cold, did someone mention me behind my back?"
But this was just a small episode, which was quickly forgotten by An Ding, because he was currently engaged in a task that was very important to him.
--write a letter.
Even though Sougo-kun knew about An Ding's identity...he didn't intend to return An Ding's body knife, and he didn't even do anything that he was worried about. Instead, he seemed to be happy because of some good things. His mood recently was obviously good , although his way of expressing his good mood is to shake s......
Probably due to the exposure of his identity, Sougo-kun treated him more casually, and I can’t say whether he has become more intimate. These days, Sougo-kun has changed from "An Ding asked him to learn swordsmanship" to "He came to An Ding to pass the time". That's right, to pass the time.
He neither intends to join hands with An Ding, nor does he do anything meaningful, but he will beat around the bush and try to annoy An Ding... This makes An Ding very confused. What kind of question?" Anding has never raised pigs before, so how could he know what the sow that Sougo-kun is referring to looks like?
An Ding murmured in his heart, and spread out a set of paper and pens specific to practice. This is specially distributed by Shizheng to practice Fusangshen. It is a paper that can span time and space. Three, that is to say, only three letters can be sent back to Honmaru.
"...I really need to save a little bit of usage."
An Ding picked up the pen and wrote a line on the upper left corner of the paper, "To the Master", and then suddenly stopped the pen. He stared at the precious paper thoughtfully for a long time, put down the pen decisively, and stood up. Find a roommate:
"Yamazaki-kun, do you have scissors?"
"Ah? Ah... yes, do you need to use it now?"
"Yes." An Ding nodded:
"I need to cut a piece of paper."
-
"To the Master
I embarked on a journey to become stronger, but with an unspeakable feeling, I want to go to Okita-kun's side.
You will be...forget it because of me like this. In fact, not only did I not succeed, but I came to a strange place.
Everything here is beyond my cognition. Regarding this place, I need to sort out my mood.
Of course, at the same time, I am also working hard to become stronger.
Please rest assured to wait for my return. "
……
"Yamato Shou'an finally sent back the letter..." The interrogator pinched a short piece of paper and trembled in confusion:
"Speaking of which, is the paper distributed by Shizheng so small? A small note that is only three fingers wide is not as big as a wish signature... It is hard for Yamato to keep it. I have to write a letter on such a narrow paper, no wonder I wrote it Such a few words."
"Well, general, in fact..." Today's valet Yaken Toshiro was silent for a while, pushed his glasses and struggled in his heart, and he still couldn't bear to say:
"Actually, the paper is not so short, it's just that Yamato Shoujun cut most of the letters and sent them to California..."
Judge: "..."
God judge: "Ah? Ah... yes, is that so? Can it still be like this?"
The god judge was stunned for a moment, the face behind the protective paper could be called stunned, my aunt turned her head and looked out of the window blankly, from the window on the second floor of the castle tower, she could just see the scene outside—the red inner fan suit The California Qingguang decisively threw away the broom, and the insider didn’t do it anymore, and ran to his room with a piece of paper in his face full of excitement—important point: the piece of paper was several times the size of the one held by the inquisitor size.
Judge: "...Ah, the relationship between Yamato Mori and California is really good..."
But no matter how good the relationship is, it is not possible to cut all the letters to the lord into such a small piece!The lord understands that your Okita group has a deep relationship, but no matter what, Auntie and California Kiyomitsu have to be half divided, right?Is it too much to just give my aunt such a small piece of paper?Yamato Mamoru, are you a bit partial?Auntie is so sad! ! !
Just as the judge was complaining deeply about his eccentric sword, the angry shout of Qingguang from California resounded in the pill:
"Huh—?! An Ding, you need to stay away from them!!!"
God judge: "???"
So, what was written in Yamato's letter to California...?Can Honmaru's initial sword spirit be like this?
-
The gauntlets sent to the blacksmith for repairs have been repaired.
"Hey—it's like new~" An Ding excitedly put on the brand new gauntlet, turned his wrist and arm, and made a fist. He didn't find any stagnation or discomfort at all, and it was the same feeling as it was before it broke:
"Even the pattern of the knife pattern has not changed, that's great!"
"So this is your sword pattern..." Okita Sougo rubbed his chin while staring at the flower pattern: "It's pretty pretty."
"Really?" An Ding couldn't help but blushed: "Thank you, I'm very happy."
"Oh, thank you for that." Okita Sougo waved his hand indifferently, and said confidently:
"Anyway, it's my stuff, I'm just boasting about what I own."
stable:"……"
Because he was scheduled to patrol with Sougo-kun today, so after the patrol ended, we came to the blacksmith together—An Ding didn’t plan to call Okita Sougo, this guy said, “Anyway, it’s boring enough to count in my head. Mr. Hijikata's head" came along with him.
"Yeah... by the way, Yamato Mamoru," Okita Sougo stared at the brand-new gauntlet for a while, then nodded his chin when he suddenly remembered something (since he took off his stabilization vest, he would always call "Yamato" when he was alone. "Shou"): "This pair of gauntlets of yours...should have a whole set of clothes, right?"
"Ah, that's right." An Ding nodded, with a distressed expression on his face: "But the breastplate and battle uniform have been completely damaged... From now on, I can only wear the white kimono to match with the gauntlets."
Although the white kimono is said to be a sick suit... but what is more surprising is that An Ding felt very natural after wearing it once in the Yoshiwara mission, and it was very suitable for fighting, as if he should have changed into this set of clothes when he practiced. It made him feel a little strange, could this be the arrangement of fate?
"The white one?" Okita Sougo thought for a while, and finally got out of his mind what Anding looked like the day he came back from Yoshiwara.
The blue haori and white kimono has a gentle and calm temperament, with a little sickness-well, the hospital clothes, it doesn't look a little sick-of course, this is not the point, the point is...
Okita Sougo's eyes moved down slowly, and fixed on Anding's straight and slender legs wrapped in the Shinsengumi uniform pants.
An Ding: "...what's wrong?"
Sougo Okita pulled An Ding's back collar without hesitation and turned back to the blacksmith's house, pointing to the bewildered An Ding and said to the old man in the blacksmith's house:
"Give him another pair of leg armor, the same style."
An Ding was full of doubts: "Huh? Why? Leg armor isn't really useful, is it? I don't think it's necessary—"
Sougo Okita glanced at him expressionlessly: "I don't want you to think, I want me to think, if you beat me, you will wear it, don't ask why."
stable:"???"
...
Why?Needless to say why?Okita Sougo rubbed the sword hanging from his waist, his mind drifted back to the scene when An Ding came back that day.
The thin white kimono is only held together by the belt, and nothing else is worn inside such a thin kimono. It may be fine for normal walking, but if you need to move too much in battle... those white and naked calves can It's all exposed. Isn't this giving benefits to others?
Toshiro Hijikata: "Souwu, what is this kid looking at with a telescope?"
Yamazaki Tai: "...Should you be looking at Ozawa, right? Ozawa seems to have gone over there to sign a wish."
Toshiro Hijikata: "Huh? No one believes this now, right? Only high school girls with a head full of love would do this, right? Is Ozawa a high school girl with a head for love? And—"
Toshiro Hijikata left a drop of cold sweat, and his hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, but it was because the captain of the first team who was smoking black was sitting next to him:
"What kind of autograph did Aoze hang up? You can make Zongwu so angry, and his aura is going to explode again!"
——Then what kind of signature did Ozer hang on it?
"Huh? I hope Qingguang becomes cute?" A blue vein popped out in the hand of the team leader who was holding the binoculars, and he pulled out a smiley expression: "That sow is called Qingguang, right?"
"Sure enough, that sow should be slaughtered, then put a collar on him, lock him in a place where the activity area does not exceed two square meters, and pray for my mercy every day, right?"
-
"Ah-choo!!!"
Kiyomitsu, who had just finished taking a group photo with the other blades of Honmaru, sneezed loudly.
"Oh? Are you catching a cold in California?" Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki, who was passing by with his camera in his arms, was concerned about his fellow Tokens of the Bakumatsu Group: "Although the weather in Honmaru is not cold now, you should also pay attention to keeping warm?"
"...Ah, thank you, but I don't think it's a matter of catching a cold." Qingguang rubbed his nose, which was a little red from sneezing, and said in a nasal voice, "Someone may have mentioned it."
...Maybe An Ding is talking about herself to others?There is still a little expectation for the red scarf's sword fight, how would An Ding describe herself?Closest buddy or cutest friend?
"Is there still such a saying?" Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki "haha" smiled and patted Fu Sangshen's shoulder with red nails and knife: "Hahahaha I don't know, it feels quite novel, but you in California It’s fine—by the way, everyone has signed their wishes, why don’t you go to California?”
"Huh? Me? I'm planning to go there now..."
Qing Guang touched the wish sign in his arms, shook the golden earrings hanging from his ears, and smiled: "I won't forget it?".
On the blue wishing sign, there is this sentence:
"Hope An Ding can become stronger"
-
"Ah-choo!!!"
It was a familiar sneeze, An Ding rubbed his nose, and sniffed suspiciously:
"It's strange... I didn't catch a cold, did someone mention me behind my back?"
But this was just a small episode, which was quickly forgotten by An Ding, because he was currently engaged in a task that was very important to him.
--write a letter.
Even though Sougo-kun knew about An Ding's identity...he didn't intend to return An Ding's body knife, and he didn't even do anything that he was worried about. Instead, he seemed to be happy because of some good things. His mood recently was obviously good , although his way of expressing his good mood is to shake s......
Probably due to the exposure of his identity, Sougo-kun treated him more casually, and I can’t say whether he has become more intimate. These days, Sougo-kun has changed from "An Ding asked him to learn swordsmanship" to "He came to An Ding to pass the time". That's right, to pass the time.
He neither intends to join hands with An Ding, nor does he do anything meaningful, but he will beat around the bush and try to annoy An Ding... This makes An Ding very confused. What kind of question?" Anding has never raised pigs before, so how could he know what the sow that Sougo-kun is referring to looks like?
An Ding murmured in his heart, and spread out a set of paper and pens specific to practice. This is specially distributed by Shizheng to practice Fusangshen. It is a paper that can span time and space. Three, that is to say, only three letters can be sent back to Honmaru.
"...I really need to save a little bit of usage."
An Ding picked up the pen and wrote a line on the upper left corner of the paper, "To the Master", and then suddenly stopped the pen. He stared at the precious paper thoughtfully for a long time, put down the pen decisively, and stood up. Find a roommate:
"Yamazaki-kun, do you have scissors?"
"Ah? Ah... yes, do you need to use it now?"
"Yes." An Ding nodded:
"I need to cut a piece of paper."
-
"To the Master
I embarked on a journey to become stronger, but with an unspeakable feeling, I want to go to Okita-kun's side.
You will be...forget it because of me like this. In fact, not only did I not succeed, but I came to a strange place.
Everything here is beyond my cognition. Regarding this place, I need to sort out my mood.
Of course, at the same time, I am also working hard to become stronger.
Please rest assured to wait for my return. "
……
"Yamato Shou'an finally sent back the letter..." The interrogator pinched a short piece of paper and trembled in confusion:
"Speaking of which, is the paper distributed by Shizheng so small? A small note that is only three fingers wide is not as big as a wish signature... It is hard for Yamato to keep it. I have to write a letter on such a narrow paper, no wonder I wrote it Such a few words."
"Well, general, in fact..." Today's valet Yaken Toshiro was silent for a while, pushed his glasses and struggled in his heart, and he still couldn't bear to say:
"Actually, the paper is not so short, it's just that Yamato Shoujun cut most of the letters and sent them to California..."
Judge: "..."
God judge: "Ah? Ah... yes, is that so? Can it still be like this?"
The god judge was stunned for a moment, the face behind the protective paper could be called stunned, my aunt turned her head and looked out of the window blankly, from the window on the second floor of the castle tower, she could just see the scene outside—the red inner fan suit The California Qingguang decisively threw away the broom, and the insider didn’t do it anymore, and ran to his room with a piece of paper in his face full of excitement—important point: the piece of paper was several times the size of the one held by the inquisitor size.
Judge: "...Ah, the relationship between Yamato Mori and California is really good..."
But no matter how good the relationship is, it is not possible to cut all the letters to the lord into such a small piece!The lord understands that your Okita group has a deep relationship, but no matter what, Auntie and California Kiyomitsu have to be half divided, right?Is it too much to just give my aunt such a small piece of paper?Yamato Mamoru, are you a bit partial?Auntie is so sad! ! !
Just as the judge was complaining deeply about his eccentric sword, the angry shout of Qingguang from California resounded in the pill:
"Huh—?! An Ding, you need to stay away from them!!!"
God judge: "???"
So, what was written in Yamato's letter to California...?Can Honmaru's initial sword spirit be like this?
-
The gauntlets sent to the blacksmith for repairs have been repaired.
"Hey—it's like new~" An Ding excitedly put on the brand new gauntlet, turned his wrist and arm, and made a fist. He didn't find any stagnation or discomfort at all, and it was the same feeling as it was before it broke:
"Even the pattern of the knife pattern has not changed, that's great!"
"So this is your sword pattern..." Okita Sougo rubbed his chin while staring at the flower pattern: "It's pretty pretty."
"Really?" An Ding couldn't help but blushed: "Thank you, I'm very happy."
"Oh, thank you for that." Okita Sougo waved his hand indifferently, and said confidently:
"Anyway, it's my stuff, I'm just boasting about what I own."
stable:"……"
Because he was scheduled to patrol with Sougo-kun today, so after the patrol ended, we came to the blacksmith together—An Ding didn’t plan to call Okita Sougo, this guy said, “Anyway, it’s boring enough to count in my head. Mr. Hijikata's head" came along with him.
"Yeah... by the way, Yamato Mamoru," Okita Sougo stared at the brand-new gauntlet for a while, then nodded his chin when he suddenly remembered something (since he took off his stabilization vest, he would always call "Yamato" when he was alone. "Shou"): "This pair of gauntlets of yours...should have a whole set of clothes, right?"
"Ah, that's right." An Ding nodded, with a distressed expression on his face: "But the breastplate and battle uniform have been completely damaged... From now on, I can only wear the white kimono to match with the gauntlets."
Although the white kimono is said to be a sick suit... but what is more surprising is that An Ding felt very natural after wearing it once in the Yoshiwara mission, and it was very suitable for fighting, as if he should have changed into this set of clothes when he practiced. It made him feel a little strange, could this be the arrangement of fate?
"The white one?" Okita Sougo thought for a while, and finally got out of his mind what Anding looked like the day he came back from Yoshiwara.
The blue haori and white kimono has a gentle and calm temperament, with a little sickness-well, the hospital clothes, it doesn't look a little sick-of course, this is not the point, the point is...
Okita Sougo's eyes moved down slowly, and fixed on Anding's straight and slender legs wrapped in the Shinsengumi uniform pants.
An Ding: "...what's wrong?"
Sougo Okita pulled An Ding's back collar without hesitation and turned back to the blacksmith's house, pointing to the bewildered An Ding and said to the old man in the blacksmith's house:
"Give him another pair of leg armor, the same style."
An Ding was full of doubts: "Huh? Why? Leg armor isn't really useful, is it? I don't think it's necessary—"
Sougo Okita glanced at him expressionlessly: "I don't want you to think, I want me to think, if you beat me, you will wear it, don't ask why."
stable:"???"
...
Why?Needless to say why?Okita Sougo rubbed the sword hanging from his waist, his mind drifted back to the scene when An Ding came back that day.
The thin white kimono is only held together by the belt, and nothing else is worn inside such a thin kimono. It may be fine for normal walking, but if you need to move too much in battle... those white and naked calves can It's all exposed. Isn't this giving benefits to others?
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