[Hakuouki Doujin] The Tide of Fallen Leaves

As soon as he walked out of Serizawa's room, Nueno passed by the empty playground, and saw something abrupt in the corner of his eyes.

The slightly loose kimono was leaning against a dark corner like this, and his face, which usually had an unpredictable smile, was completely without a trace of curvature at this time. Strands of thoughts, deep, painful, confused.

The feeling in his heart came true. Nue Ye felt helpless for this person who was protected too well and hadn't realized that he was protected too well. Looking at this situation, he was probably thinking about how he could help Kondo and occupy Kondo's sight. something...

If it wasn't for Nueno who knew very well that Okita's eyes on Kondo were normal, he couldn't help but wonder why one person can occupy such an important position in another person's heart?

This point, I guess even the earth side don't know it?

He closed his eyes and sighed softly, Nueno didn't hide his aura, he took rustling steps, and when Okita raised his head belatedly because of the sudden shadow on his head, he just happened to be facing the photo of Ueno's often nothing A face with fluctuating expressions.

A person who is very different from himself.

Skillfully changing his face towards other people, Okita smiled, "Ah, why are you here? Are you still asleep? Master Diner."

Nue Ye didn't speak, walked to the empty seat next to Okita, patted him, and sat down slowly with his body propped up.

The hair that was randomly tied at the back of the head hung down from the broad back, so black that there was no trace of flaws. It was such a simple appearance, but people couldn't really hate this person from the bottom of their hearts.

"Okita," noticed the other party looking at him, Nueno curled his lips lightly, "Aren't you the same, haven't slept yet?" Noticing that the other party was actually holding the sword in his hand, Nueno's eyes gradually became serious stand up.

The awareness of relying on the sword is actually very fragile.

But people always have to rely on something to cheer up.

"I'm fine, but you're in a very delicate situation now, Mr. Eater~~ If you run around, aren't you afraid of being killed by us?" Okita replied with a seemingly harmless smile.

"It also depends on whether you have the strength." Said the truth lightly, Nueno raised his head and looked at the moonlight that he had been watching for a long time, and once again found the different details, he was extremely fascinated.

Being dumbfounded by Nueno's blunt words, Okita thought for a while and suppressed his desire to retort, turned his gaze back, and continued his fugue.

The silence between the two spread for a while. Nue Ye suddenly stood up, strode to the drill field, and drew out the knife he had always carried with him. The crisp voice of "Clang" echoed in the air. The black blade was shining with condensed light.

Okita saw it from the side, and was secretly startled, it was a very neat knife.

Slowly raising the saber flat in front of him, Nue Ye took a look at the blade and closed his eyes. In this posture, he swung the saber in mid-air, and started a series of simple and clean swings. The steps under his feet became faster and faster, and the air gradually dispersed. There was an afterimage, and the coherent movement made the sound of breaking wind, and the brilliance of the white blade shining under the moonlight was reflected in the surroundings, which was dazzling.

Combining the strengths of various schools, plus Nue Ye's own experience tempered a set of simple sword skills, which Nue Ye rarely shows in front of others.

In order to satisfy his desire to pursue the way of swordsmanship, he has worshiped many famous schools, so as to learn the most elite swordsmanship essence of each school. The swordsmanship of each school is fused into his body under Nue Ye's frantic practice, and finally It is transformed into the most suitable form to survive, and it is displayed in every swordplay that Nue Ye enjoys swirling.

The more Okita looked at Nuye's swordsmanship moves, the more he felt excited. As a swordsmanship genius, how could he not discover the hidden power of Nueno's moves? Because of this, the tricks are not fancy, and what they pursue on the battlefield is the killing tactics to keep themselves alive.

However, he also found that Nue Ye's moves were not like theirs, with a strong evil spirit, his eyes and figure moved, and he could still see a little room for mercy, and the aura he exuded was not killing the world The imposing manner, but with a very fanatical to crazy love.

I love this kind of killing technique, but the swordsmanship that keeps alive is very contradictory, but also very beautiful.

Slowly, Okita opened the corner of his mouth, and began to smile unconsciously looking at Nueno's figure.

He has never found this person so interesting like this time.

He had been watching his interactions with other people as a bystander all along, but Okita did not realize that the other party was a stubborn person just like himself.

Stubbornly stick to one's own opinion, stubbornly refuse to listen to other people's advice.

Thinking of this, Okita's eyes dimmed, as if he didn't listen to his sister Hikari, because he wanted to help Kondo, so he insisted on following Kondo to Kyoto to guard the shogunate, but even here, Okita still felt that he could not help Kondo a cent.

Especially in the current lawless situation of Serizawa duck...

Thinking of this, Okita's eyes froze, and he stared straight at Nueno.

"Neye, why did you follow Serizawa?" Without controlling his mouth, Okita directly asked his doubts.

Nue Ye, who was swinging the sword, didn't know if he heard it, and didn't answer him, but just let his sweat roll down, jumping, leaning and protruding on the martial arts arena of Nuo Da, extremely focused.

In the end, the knife in his hand smoothly drew a circle, spun around, and inserted it back into the scabbard firmly.

Breathing calmly, it doesn't look like he just had a high-intensity activity, Nue Ye opened his clothes slightly to let himself breathe, and slowly paced around the venue.

Seeing that the other party didn't mean to answer him at all, Okita smiled self-deprecatingly, and when he was about to get up and leave, he suddenly heard Nueno's calm voice saying.

"Okita, find the target, find the way, and you will know why I did this."

After a daze, Okita softened his face with his back to the other party, then started walking, and left without looking back.

Seeing the reddish-brown back of the other party leave, Nueno sighed, then turned and left.

I don't know why, when confronted with this person, Nueno would not have any interest in preaching.

Maybe it's... this person's intention to kill is too serious...

Doomed to embark on the path of slashing, then, no matter what, it is useless.

Nueno's thoughts flickered to the figure he saw just now, Keisuke Yamanan... is a character who has kept his breath until now.

Unlike the other team members, even if he showed signs of deliberately causing trouble and accepting others' challenges indifferently, Keisuke Shannan still chose to sit on the sidelines and watch the changes, which was different from Hijikata and Kondo who were already a little impetuous.Serizawa also has a very good judgment on this person's schemes. Generally speaking... If Serizawa's plan is to succeed, it must attract this guy's attention.

Although Serizawa's distorted cultivation plan is really hard to detect, but this person... must drag him down.

After making up his mind, Nueno raised the corners of his mouth.

It just so happens that I don't want to take on the task of enlightening Okita, so let that guy from Shannan do it alone!

Serizawa has already talked with him, let's see what method he will think of, and what method he will use to implement it...

It should take him a lot of time to let him spend all his energy on that confused kid.

The author has something to say:

This time it is Okita.

During the exam, I changed the text to vent my anger.

Hmmm, can I say I'm close to getting stuck because I can't make sense of the story? orz

I want to write about fighting... I set the hero so aggressive at the beginning because I wanted to write about fighting...

The total attack is a long way... so there is no doubt about it☆