[Thin Sakura Ghost] Tongqi

***The name of the knife, but I have to think about it for a long time***

"I used to have seppuku!" At some point, Harada Sanosuke half-kneeled in front of Senior Ishikawa, and he tore open his skirt, revealing that hideous scar—a horizontal, old scar .

"Oh? Mr. Harada has such a past." Senior Ishikawa clapped his hands to add to the fun, but judging from his expression, I bet a cart full of chrysanthemums, he definitely knew about it from the beginning.

Speaking of which, I have heard about Harada Sanosuke's stomach injury, and he came back to life after a seppuku. It is a legend often mentioned by people in the team.As for the "belly dance" that will be performed at every banquet, I have long been used to it.

"Ah, Mr. Ishikawa hasn't seen Mr. Hijikata's singing voice yet." Souji Okita on the side suddenly said something malicious. I immediately understood that Hijikata Toshizo was incomplete, so I immediately joined in, "Yes Ah yes, I haven't seen it either."

"I won't." Hijikata Toshizo frowned tightly as imagined, and glanced back and forth between me and Okita Souji. I secretly looked at Okita Souji's handsome face, but found that the guy seemed to want to continue.

"Oh, Kondo-san, I haven't heard Mr. Hijikata sing for a long time, I really miss that time." His brows and eyes were lowered, and the halo of "I'm very sad" surrounded him, even I was a little sad stand up.

"Hey, Sui, it's rare, so you can come for a short time." Kondo Yu is kind, not to mention that he is very concerned about Okita Souji on weekdays, and he is always sad, and today is no exception, helping to persuade Hijikata Suisan, "How about this, I will perform my unique skills, and you will sing."

"Just singing is boring." I said with a smile, pointing to Harada Sanosuke in front of me, "Mr. Harada, let's do a dance."

"Great!" Hisuke Shinpachi on the opposite side gave high-fives to celebrate, and looked back and forth between Hijikata Toshizo and Harada Sanosuke with anticipation.

Harada Saanosuke chuckled softly, and shouted, "Bring the writing brush." ​​He stood in the center of the banquet, and Isamu Kondo picked up a stack of steamed buns and stood up, walked around me and circled in front of Toshizo Hijikata. She rubbed his shoulders and smiled loudly: "It's rare for everyone to be happy."

Hijikata Toshisan's face was turning blue, but he reluctantly came to the center of the banquet under pushing and shoving.

Inoue Gensaburo quickly got a brush and drew a big face on Harada Saanosuke's stomach.This big face kept changing with the movements of Harada Zuanosuke, either joyful or funny, which attracted bursts of laughter. Behind Harada Zuanosuke, Isamu Kondo was not to be outdone, and saw steamed buns being stuffed into him continuously. In the mouth, I thought it would definitely not fit anymore, but there is always a surprising gap.

Only Hijikata Toshizo was hesitant to speak. Inoue Genzaburo handed over a large bowl of wine with a smile on his face. Hijikata Toisho hesitated for a moment, picked up the bowl and drank it in one gulp. Two red clouds appeared on his face. He glanced at me, Opening his mouth slightly, a string of pleasant tunes came at his fingertips.

After the song was over, Hijikata Toshizou stopped. The sudden silence made people feel a little at a loss. Nagakura Shinpachi tapped the rhythm with a pair of chopsticks and started singing along. Everyone threw themselves into the fun again, but it was Hijikata Toisho who was quietly behind Some feeling of not being on the same channel.

After successfully stuffing his fist into his mouth, Isamu Kondo waved his hand happily and said that he would go out for a walk to digest the food, and he remembered it too, so he ate a large stack of steamed buns, and his stomach would not explode.

Senior Ishikawa poked my arm, "These guys are really interesting, not what I thought."

I just smiled, indeed.Whether it's Mibu wolf or country samurai, those mocking nicknames don't equate to this group of guys at all in my heart. They're just a bunch of fools, fools chasing their dreams.

Oh, forgot.I'm also a member of it, the Mibu Roshi group, or the Shinsen group.

***

The next day I woke up in my own room, turned over and found a note beside my pillow.

what is itI rubbed my head and opened it curiously. The words on it were magnificent and beautiful, and it said: When I am not around, you must not touch alcohol.

Phew, I know who it is after thinking about it, Hijikata Toshizo is really... I touched the corner of my mouth, and I couldn't help being startled, this slightly raised arc, am I laughing?

After washing up, I noticed the noise a little far away, the thick smoke that hadn't completely dissipated and the charcoal that could be seen everywhere. I only assumed one possibility in my mind, a fire.

It's just that the situation is more complicated than I imagined. The fire happened to happen in a hidden place related to Bian Ruoshui, and Tsunami Yukimura's life and death are uncertain.

The situation was very bad, and I saw that everyone in the Shinsengumi's cheeks were tense, and their brows were more or less wrinkled.On the ruins, Xinjianjin hugged his head and yelled, while Senior Ishikawa sat down slumped, holding his forehead and thinking about something.

I walked over and sat next to Senior Ishikawa, his eyes were completely blocked by my hand, I couldn't guess his mood, but just thinking about it, I knew it must be not a good mood, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." He answered almost without hesitation, and Senior Ishikawa didn't even move, it didn't look like he was fine at all.

After that day, Senior Ishikawa often came to the Shinsengumi, but whenever he came, he plunged into the research room. As for me, I rarely had the opportunity to talk to him.

I was pushed by Okita Souji to Hijikata Toshizo, and my swordsmanship learning is still in progress. Compared with Okita Souji's devil training, Hijikata Toshizo's schedule is much more humane. For some reason, I always feel that he taught It is easier to learn than the one given by Okita Souji.

"You don't have to learn those difficult things. It will be easy when you have a solid foundation." Hijikata Suisan is very busy, so he often leaves some tasks and goals for me to complete by myself. How to put it, it depends on self-consciousness.

Of course, it’s common to go away during practice, such as the problem Ishikawa-senpai left for me—the name of the sword.

I have been thinking about the name of the knife for a long time, but I still have no idea.I asked Okita Souji, and learned that his sword is called Kaga Kiyomitsu, and Hijikata Toshizo’s Izumi Mori Kanesada, Kondo Isamu’s Torutsu, Fujido Heisuke’s Kamishosuke Kenshige. I said a few more words, according to his words, Hirasuke's knife is a rare good knife.

In addition, the name of Shinpachi's sword is quite a long list, and the name of the Banshu resident Shige Yamashige, I hope I am not mistaken, and also, the name of Saitoichi's sword is Settsu Country Resident Kijinmaru Kunishu.When I heard these names, I looked at Souji Okita with admiration in disbelief. It was really hard for him to memorize so many strange names.

"I like the name of Souji's sword." I said truthfully.

"I like it too." He approached me with a smile, "Hey, the name of the sword was originally determined by the person who made the sword, but now Mr. Ishikawa handed the sword to you and asked you to name it yourself, you have to handle it carefully. "

I nodded half-understanding, "Director, what would you call me?"

"Well, you should leave this problem for yourself to worry about." The general manager spread his hands, "But, the knife has a soul." He stood up, waved his back to me, and walked away.

Staring at the silver knife in his hand, he felt a little sorry for him, and murmured, "Hey, will it be a bit embarrassing to be my knife?"

The only answer was the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the branches and leaves, I chuckled, "Well then, let's call it a 'contract', okay, you help me protect the important people, and I will take good care of you, just keep this contract OK?"

As the breeze blows, I carefully stroke the blade. The cold and smooth touch of my fingertips makes my heart tremble. This is my partner who will fight side by side with me.