girl holding a notebook

Gradually the night fell, and a crescent moon leaned against the dark blue sky.At this time, the breeze picked up, the little tree shook out bursts of refreshment, and the chestnut hair was also blown in the air.Perhaps it was too quiet, and Kong could clearly hear the sound of even breathing and the murmur of the distant river.

"If you can die here, it's not too bad." Okita, who was walking a little ahead, said suddenly, with a faint smile on his face, as if "death" was nothing but a bland thing.

Sora's footsteps faltered, and he resumed his normal speed.She has become accustomed to Okita's casual words about death, but her heart seems to be an overturned vinegar jar, filled with bitterness.

"Mr. Okita, please don't say such things casually." Sora retorted, "And talking about such things in the evening always makes people feel ominous."

Kong shivered coldly, and the cold light of the crescent moon illuminated the path dimly.She suddenly remembered the legend about the civet cat, which is said to be a monster that can confuse people's hearts and control their minds.

Okita laughed out loud, turned his head to look at Sora, his emerald green eyes reflected a real smile. "Xiao Kong is indeed a girl. So, if you can, you must run away, and I won't care about you."

Hearing Okita's words, Sora couldn't help becoming vigilant. Although Mr. Okita often made fun of people, she knew that Okita, who seemed absent-minded at this time, was serious.

"Xiao Kong will scare people if he is so serious. If everyone runs away, it will be a big trouble." Okita smiled, his eyes froze, although it was annoying, but he had to admit that the person really expected this Ready.

Be careful when you go out, he is really a long-winded guy, his existence is not just for Mr. Kondo, even if he tries his best to kill the enemy.

Okita pulled out the saber at his waist, the cold luster, chilling and gloomy instantly oppressed the ground, "Remember what I just said, I don't care about you." Okita still looked calm, There is a usual smile on the corner of his mouth.

People who are called sons of ghosts, in order to protect important people, even if they are called Ren Shenglang, even if they are called human beheaded, it doesn't matter at all.It is precisely because of this that he hopes so much that the banner of "sincerity" has been flying.

The cold light shrouded the earth, and the bright blood bloomed like strange flowers. She couldn't tell whether it was the enemy's body or Okita, but the chestnut hair kept beating in front of her eyes.

"I deliberately imitated Mr. Kondo, don't tell others, or I will kill you."

Wholeheartedly just hope to be the blade of Kondo-sama.

If it can be recovered as soon as possible, instead of being guarded uselessly.

"Hey, notebook, are you there?" Sora said to the surrounding air, he was uneasy because of whether the notebook really existed, and at the moment when the pale purple figure gradually appeared, Sora hurriedly grabbed the notebook.

"It hurts, you're a girl, so be gentle." Before the notebook could finish complaining, it was flipped open, and the rough approach made the notebook unable to bear the complaint again.

Sure enough, the tasks of the three main lines have all changed into red italics, corresponding to the corresponding rewards, and what is special is that under the main line ([-]) "I will protect you with my life", black and red fonts appear, red Behind the font is a new side task-"Incarnate into a ghost".

He wanted her to become a ghost after death, and she could only understand it literally.However, Sora shook her head to push the previous thoughts out of her mind, and she tried her best to recall the memories related to the ghosts, those three monsters who were dressed in haori but had lost their humanity, Mr. Shannan.

A few days ago, she saw Shannan, who had declared her death to the outside world, but as a human being, she couldn't appear in front of the team members, "This is something that can restore you, but maybe you will become the same monster as those failed experimental subjects. "Mr. Shannan said calmly, his calm eyes shone with brilliance.

"Hey, what are you going to do? Don't drink that kind of thing casually." The notebook screamed and flew out of the empty hand, trying to knock the change in the empty hand into the air, why did she carry the change with her.

"So you know." Kong whispered, drinking the red liquid in one gulp. She once thought that even if she couldn't hold a knife, she could still survive. She hated killing and the feeling of blood splashing on her body. If she could be like Qianzuru, Sure enough, she couldn't do it.

A hot feeling spread from the internal organs, every inch of skin on the body became extremely painful, vision became hazy, and even consciousness seemed to never exist.Never existed, will it become such a bloodthirsty monster?No, absolutely not, absolutely not.

The light chestnut hair was quickly dyed white, and it was plated with silver light under the bright moonlight. After a long time after the blurred vision, maybe it was very short, it gradually became clear, and everyone's movements seemed to be deliberate. Slow down a few beats.

The body still hurts, but it is no longer so unbearable.The body dodges desperately, but there will always be blood flowing out of the body, staining the pure clothes. "It seems that Mr. Okita is especially favored by the enemy." Sora joked with a smile when he passed by Okita.Because he knew that he would leave soon, he no longer cared about such many etiquettes.

I don't know how many people stayed here forever that night, but the blood is full of shock. Fortunately, the person who said with a smile, "It's not bad to die here." is still there.

"Do you want to compare who kills more people?" Kong straightened her waist, as if if she didn't do this, she would collapse on the ground the next moment, just like those who stayed here forever.Although the scenery here is very good, she doesn't want to stay here now and become the fertilizer of a big tree.

Some people say that the sakura tree blooms so gorgeously because of the burial of the corpse, so is it the same for the fiery maple tree?

"No, I'll take you back."

Sora had never seen Okita like this before, stubborn like a child, his clothes were stained with dust and blood, his green eyes couldn't see any smile, like a bay of clear water that couldn't be melted, if Qianzuru saw it, he would definitely Surprised from ear to ear.

"But, I want to go back to my own place. I really hope that I can always be with Mr. Okita and everyone, but this seems to be impossible." Sora lowered his eyes, "Actually, after Mr. Okita rescued At that moment, I have always doubted that such clothes are incompatible with this era."

That's why Chong Tian brought her back to the village, but without Chong Tian, ​​she would have died in this world long ago.

"Then, goodbye." Sora raised his head and said with a smile, trying not to let the tears in his eyes slide down, "Mr. Okita, go back quickly, or you should tell Mr. Hijikata that this is actually not my blood, but the enemy's blood." The blood stained my clothes." Kong pointed to the blood-stained clothes, "If possible, please tell everyone that I was picked up by my family, thank you for taking care of me these days."

Countless fluorescent lights spread out from the original place, flying in the open land, the crescent moon has begun to fade, the clear night sky, tomorrow must be a bright and good weather.