Acting as a sword, forced to "fall in the dark".

California Qingguang didn't get involved in the end, just seeing the silver-haired warrior wanting to go in together, but was dragged and beaten by An Ding together - that made California Qingguang feel a little emotional: "If I were to go, An Ding would definitely not Will do it!"

Shimura Shinpachi said immediately: "Are you showing off?"

California Qingguang raised his brows and said, "I'm telling the truth, An Ding and I cooperate very well!"

"Sure enough, you're showing off!"

After Yamato Mamoru Anding defeated the samurai holding the red cherry sword, the samurai with silver hair and natural curly hair stood at the bow of the boat, talking cruelly, and California Qingguang complained: "Obviously it was defeated by Anding, why did he see You look so proud."

"Forehead……"

"He still has a Valium knife stuck in his ass!!"

"what……"

"This kind of action is really uncute! Did An Ding fail to learn it too?"

"Wait, is this the point?!"

Shimura Shinpachi was taken aback by a cold light in Qingguang's eyes, and the red-eyed boy said firmly, "Cuteness is of course the most important thing!"

"...I thought you were going to say something big, but it turned out to be just this one sentence?!"

"Speaking of glasses, are you a star person who complains?"

"So why do you still call me glasses? It's obviously the first time we've met, what the hell is Tucao Xing!"

"Because Mr. Glasses never introduced himself from the beginning to the end." California Qingguang said with folded hands.

"Ah, is that right... My name is Shimura Shinpachi..." Glasses Jun showed an embarrassed expression, and then suddenly reacted: "No, you are changing the subject!"

California Qingguang was stunned for a moment, "Wait, what's your name?"

"Shimura, Shinpachi...what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's Shimura, I was taken aback." California Qingguang heaved a sigh of relief, "By the way, what happened here?"

"Didn't I just say it again, you bastard!"

California Qingguang blinked, and said obediently: "Because my focus was on the red cherry tree just now."

"It's useless to be cute...!" Shimura Shinpachi looked at those clean red pupils, and only then did he realize how good the person beside him was.

The lustrous and smooth brown hair fell down and curled inward naturally, but the hair at the neck was curled up mischievously, and part of it was loosely tied and hung down on the chest.The face is exquisite, the eyes are pointed and slender, and the red pupils are clear.

Obviously the weather is not winter now, but she is still dressed tightly, with almost no trace of skin exposed except her face, and she is wearing a red scarf.

A little blood stained his face, but I didn't seem to notice that there was a subtle sense of strangeness in this dark night.

Shimura Shinpachi swallowed, and took a step back unconsciously.

California Qingguang opened his eyes slightly, and he said in disbelief, "Am I that scary?"

He turned his head to look at Yamato Shou An Ding, who was walking slowly over with his body covered in blood, with obvious grievances in his tone: "An Ding—am I cute?"

Yamato Shou'an had already watched the whole process, and Shura, whose body was stained with blood, showed a soft smile at this moment: "How could it be, Qingguang is the cutest."

This contrast made Shimura Shinpachi look even more frightened.

California Qingguang didn't seem to notice at all, he nodded with satisfaction: "I'll just say, I'm the cutest!"

Yamato Moran Ding repeated the question he had just cleared, and hung the blood-stained knife at his feet with a smile.Shimura Shinpachi thought in his heart that this must be a threat, and then had to explain it again.

To put it simply, there was a knife tester recently who injured many people. In order to solve this knife tester, they formed a group to fight monsters.

If only the parties' names weren't so subtle...

"Shinsuke Takasugi...Are you sure it's not Shinsaku Takasugi?" The expression on Qingguang's face was a little stiff.

Shimura Shinpachi looked at the two knives with some doubts: "Is there any problem with this name?"

"No, I just realized again that I didn't learn history well."

"What did you say?" Shimura Shinpachi didn't seem to hear clearly.

California Qingguang was taken aback, and he blinked: "What what?"

Yamato Mamoru calmly changed the subject: "Compared to this, Kiyomitsu, I think our focus now should be to find a place to stay."

California Qingguang reacted suddenly, and he said with disgust: "Anding, you are so dirty now——"

The silver-haired natural curly over there directly took over the next problem, although in fact it was their two knives who suddenly appeared, not only almost destroyed the ship, but also joined the battle inexplicably.This matter had nothing to do with him.

But that Takasugi Shinsaku, ah no, since Takasugi Shinsuke is an anti-barbarian, as the swordsmen of the Shinsengumi, California Kiyomitsu and Yamato Morita didn't think there was any problem with their shots.

When Shimura Shinhachi turned his head, he found that the two teenagers who were standing in their original positions had suddenly disappeared.

Shimura Shinpachi shivered violently.

>>>>>

"If you don't wash it clean, An Ding, you are not allowed to talk to me—"

Still damp on his body, Ga Qingguang, who had already taken off the ear clips and put on a private suit, said so while sitting on the roof.

Their current position is in the Shinsengumi. Although many places have changed drastically, it is amazing that they can actually find the position of the Shinsengumi.

As for the other hotels and residences, probably because of the relationship between the knife testers, no one was willing to let them stay.

But it's not so much the Shinsengumi, but I noticed that the sect outside, writing in Chinese characters turned out to be the Shinsengumi.Adding the name of Takasugi Shinsuke Shimura Shinpachi gave California Kiyomitsu an ominous premonition.

But no matter what, it would be natural to borrow Shinsengumi's bathroom, right?After all, they are the swords of Okita-kun, the captain of the first team.

It's just that I wanted to see if I could see Okita-kun, but now, Kami Kiyomitsu felt that his mood was really complicated, and An Ding probably had the same idea as him.

Anda Yamato jumped onto the roof in a white bathrobe, his ponytail was loose, and his fluffy hair was now slumped because it was stained with water. Anda Yamato looked over with his head tilted: "Qingguang you Just sit like this, aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

"If I don't want to be found, no one can find me." California Qingguang said quite confidently.

Yamato Shou'an thought for a while, and agreed, "You're right."

But at this moment, the two swords heard the sound of walking, and they tiptoed like thieves. With this in mind, the two looked at each other, held their breath involuntarily (there was no breathing), and vigilantly Listen to the voices coming from the corridor below.

"...I'm not joking, I really heard voices just now!" A thick male voice.

"How is it possible, everyone should be asleep at this point. I'm so sleepy..."

"Hush—keep it down...in case it's a thief."

"Which thief dares to come to our real selection group."

"There is still water in the bathroom! Someone really came!"

"Is it someone from the team? There's no need to be nervous about this kind of thing."

"No, it's really a strange and unheard voice!"

The two were noisy and thought they didn't make much noise, and Fu Sangshen, who could hear the conversation between the two, couldn't help showing a helpless expression.

"It turned out to be a thief." Yamato Mamoru made such a mouth shape.

California Qingguang puffed up his face. Although he didn't speak, Yamato Shou'an could still see that his little friend from home was complaining that this was too uncute.

And at this time, team member b also worked very hard to finally pull back player a's murdered brain, and no longer be a stalker, but at this time, just as they left here, player b, who had been comforting his teammates, suddenly didn't care. He raised his head without warning, before the two knives could do anything, Team B suddenly screamed.

He yelled: "Ghost——!!!"

Then, without waiting for the two knives to say anything, they ran away with Team A, who was already scared.

California Qingguang almost couldn't swallow his breath, he said in disbelief: "Could there be a ghost as cute as me?!"

"So that's the point..." Yamato Mamoru looked at his attire, "That person must have seen me."

California Kiyomitsu was wearing dark red clothes, which were not easy to see clearly at night, but Yamato Morita was just the opposite, the white yukata that could glow at night was too conspicuous.

However, after such a commotion, the lights in the entire village were turned on, and it was impossible for the two knives to stay here any longer.

Then the next day, California Kiyomitsu looked at the notice leaflet hanging on the door of the Shinsengumi looking for a ghost-catching celestial master in confusion, and opened his mouth, unable to say anything.

"Why..." California Qingguang was very depressed, he pointed to the portrait on the notice, and he was unhappy, "Even if you regard me as a ghost, is it necessary to paint me so ugly!"

Seeing a hideous-faced ghost in red clothes drawn on the trouble-shooting list, California Qingguang continued to complain: "It's fine if I'm so ugly, am I that womanlike!"

Yamato Shou Anding could only comfort him: "Maybe that team member didn't see you, Kiyomitsu?"

"But there are only the two of us there." California Qingguang was not comforted, and said very rationally, "Unless it is a short knife, who else can escape the detection of the two of us?"

Most importantly, California Qingguang happened to be wearing a red dress.

Yamato Shou'an thought for a while, then smiled and said, "In this case, why don't we just catch ghosts?"

California Qingguang turned around suspiciously, and heard his little friend say: "This will prove that this ugly female ghost is not Qingguang."

"And in this case, we can also have a reason to enter the village."

I don't know what reason he was moved by. California Qingguang's eyes fell on the village behind the bulletin board, and a eager smile appeared on his face: "Then, let's do it!"

Then, California Kiyomitsu was shocked by the camouflage tool in Yamato Shou'an's hand. He took a few steps back aggressively, shaking his head vigorously as if he was going to be forced: "I don't want, absolutely don't—"

"Such an uncute exploding/exploding head or something must never appear on my head!"

Yamato Mori was restless with a smile: "No, Kiyomitsu, you have to believe in yourself, no matter what image you have, you are the cutest!"