[Thin Sakura Ghost] Tongqi

As if running the farthest distance, that person's face became clearer and clearer, and he was there!From his face and figure and the way he looks at me, I can firmly believe that it is him.

Senior Ishikawa!I shouted in my heart, and the pace became faster and faster.

"Go away!" A hand from nowhere blocked my way forward, I was suddenly stopped, and then I felt a force pressing on my abdomen and pushing me backwards.Before he could even speak, he fell backwards.I was frightened for a moment, and I realized that I had already hit the ground heavily.

"Uh..." I whimpered softly, the sand and gravel ground made my palms hurt, I supported the ground with my elbows, stretched out my hand to look, my palm was covered with a layer of dust, and several scratches were oozing blood , and the dust has become sticky and the appearance of the wound cannot be seen clearly.

"Are you okay?" Harada Sanosuke's voice came from above my head, and then my arm was gently held, and I almost leaned on the man before standing up.I thanked him gratefully.

Harada Sanosuke shook his head, helped me walk to the back room and said, "Let's go inside and treat the wound."

I became anxious when I heard it, and shook my hand reluctantly and said it was all right. After breaking free from his kind support, I stretched my neck and searched for the figure of Senior Ishikawa in the crowd. Staring at me with emotions I can't understand, worry, boredom?I didn't intend to guess any more, so I turned my gaze away and ignored it.

At this moment, several warriors suddenly rushed up and pushed me, one of them locked my wrist with great strength, and I let out a low cry of pain.Harada Sanosuke immediately stepped forward to push away a few samurai and pulled me behind to put on a posture. My brain suddenly buzzed. The pain in my palm and the high concentration of my brain made me dizzy. He said something but didn't listen at all.

"Wait!" A familiar voice sounded, piercing into my head at that moment.I slowly took a step forward from behind Saanosuke Harada. Among the samurai on the opposite side, a well-dressed man raised his hands high and looked solemn. He said slowly, "It's just a small misunderstanding. This is me. old friend."

My heart skipped a few beats, and I pursed my lips and smiled unconsciously.Slowly took a few steps forward, the samurai who were blocking in front dispersed to make way for them. Ishikawa-senpai was wearing a black kimono, and with short hair, he stood out in the crowd.

Right now, he is standing in front of me.

I breathed a sigh of relief, "Long time no see." The feeling of speaking my mother tongue was comfortable but with a sour taste, and the nostalgic feelings rose from my heart. I felt tears in my eyes, but the corners of my mouth were still dark. Can't stop smiling.

"Long time no see." Senior Ishikawa came over with a smile and patted me on the shoulder. I sniffled and smiled even more happily, so he stretched out his hand to scratch my nose and said with a smile, "I know you have a lot to say, but I He Zhonglai is here for business, wait for a while, you wait a little longer."

Nodding in agreement, I wiped away my tears and felt that some of the things I encountered before were trivial matters, so it was worthwhile to add everything up to find Senior Ishikawa.I retreated to the team, and was taken to the back room by Harada Sanosuke to treat the wound under the watchful eyes of a group of people.

"If it hurts, don't bear it." He smiled at me.

"It doesn't hurt." I shook my head and smiled, "It's not a big deal."

"Haha. It's true that women don't give up to men. The title of heroine is well-deserved." He laughed, but the movement of bandaging me was very gentle.I smiled and asked, "You know all about this? Which talkative guy said that?"

"Who else can there be, Ryoma."

My heart sank, and the corners of my mouth froze in place, unable to speak.I was wholeheartedly looking for Senior Ishikawa, with only one goal of returning to my own world, but I always forgot that I really existed here.

"Speaking of which, he hasn't been here for a while, did you quarrel?" Harada Sanosuke's question pulled my thoughts back, I forced a smile and said no, I guess I was busy with something.

"That's not good, let's leave this flowery beauty aside." Harada Saanosuke patted my arm and stood up, "Let's go, let's go to the competition together."

I followed him all the way with a smile on my face, and when I arrived at the competition venue, I encountered a match between Hijikata Toshizo and Todo Heisuke.I saw Hijikata Toishan standing in the cold wind with a bamboo sword in his hand, and a few strands of long black hair rose and fell by his ears with the wind.His eyes were firmly locked on Todo Heisuke, his purple eyes shone like gems in the sunlight, they were so beautiful.I stared at his outstanding figure, but I couldn't help but snicker: He really is Hijikata Toshisan, and his habitually frowned eyebrows add a touch of charm.

"Ghosts are sad." I muttered softly.

The competition was exciting but short, and the winner was decided in a split second.Next came Saitoichi and Yongcang Shinpachi. Yongcang Shinpachi's moves were reckless but very powerful and quite masculine, but Saito's left hand wielded the knife very neatly, and he lost his parry a few times. method.After that, Souji Okita and Keisuke Shannan played. This round gave me a deep understanding of the power of Souji, who is called a genius.His swordsmanship is like a waterfall falling from the nine heavens, combining strength and softness. Compared with the sharpness of Hijikata Toshisan's swordsmanship, his swordsmanship is more like a show. He can still play tricks under the situation of defeating the enemy. Out of fancy.

"Come here." The hands were clenched suddenly, and I yelled to let me finish reading, but my mouth was covered, and I was dragged to a remote corner like that.

I found that the man stopped and I bit his hand. It was not heavy but enough to hurt him for a while, I thought so in my heart.But this is not the case, the man let me bite without any struggle or cry.

I wiped my mouth loosely, turned to face him, frowned and said, "Hijikata Toshisan, you are a wooden man!"

"It's fine." He didn't think so.

An inexplicable fire surged into my heart, I shook off his hand that was still holding my arm and scolded: "If you bite you, you don't hide, what is it if you are not a wooden man?!"

Hijikata Toshizo looked at me and stared at me, and after a while his eyes wandered away: "How is your hand...?"

I was taken aback, looking down at the bandaged wound, not knowing how to answer.After a long silence, I smiled: "Idiot."

Hijikata Toshisan frowned again: "What did you say?"

I looked at his almost perfect face, thinking about how many women's hearts this man should have hurt, I pursed my lips and shook my head: "I said you are an idiot."

After hearing my words clearly, he grabbed my hand with a sullen face: "Don't tease me."

I just smiled at him, the words I held in my heart were in my throat, I wanted to make it clear to him and end this inexplicable misunderstanding.

"Tong, you are here."

I turned my head, and it turned out to be Ishikawa-senpai.Hijikata Toshizo let go, glared at me and left in a hurry. I sighed and walked to Senior Ishikawa's side, but I couldn't be happier.

"What? New boyfriend?" Senior Ishikawa asked.

"No, stop talking nonsense." I waved my hand, "How are you doing? Are you okay?"

These homely words blurted out, as if we were not in this era a hundred years ago.

"That's good." He smiled, "If you don't have it now, it's best not to have this idea in the future."

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I wrote it in a hurry yesterday, so I will make a small revision today~