Yukimura, danger!

Since he had the opportunity to stay in the famous Shinsengumi and get close contact with these outstanding figures in history, Yukimura certainly wished for it.

Sanada learned kendo from an early age, and he is even more fond of talking about the famous kendo genre in the late Tokugawa period, such as the natural Rishin-style genius swordsman known as "the son of the devil", and the captain of the Shinsengumi Ichiba team, Soji Okita;

The famous master of Iai slashing, Saito Kazu, the captain of the Shinsengumi's [-]rd team; the new patriot of the Changzhou Domain Restoration, Sakamoto Ryoma of the "Hokushin One Sword Style";

Even so, the history of the end of the Bakumatsu is dark and bloody after all, with himself and Sanada around, Yukimura does not wish to have Hidemoka Meikae become a member of the Shinsengumi.

"So, is Xiu-chan willing to be my 'little surname'? Do the same thing as Xiaotie." Okita asked him, tilting his head.

"Yeah." Mei Shang nodded, for him, as long as he was with Yukimura and Sanada, it didn't matter what he did.

So, following Hijikata Toshizo, Okita Souji also had a little tail behind him.

After Yukimura and Sanada arrived, the team building in the village was full.

Okita simply arranged Meishang Xiuzao in the large closet in his room. The design of the closet in this era is very spacious, and it is still very ample to accommodate a child on the first floor. Xiuzao sleeps in the closet and does not need to be noisy with a group of snorers. He is also very satisfied with the team members who sleep in Datong bunks.

When Xiaotie appeared at the gate of Okita again, he saw a scene that surprised him: Yukimura sat kneeling next to Okita, studying the flowers in the vase intently, and Okita sat cross-legged on the side holding the hot tea handed by Hidezao Watching leisurely.

"Ah! Could it be that you... have also become Mr. Okita's nickname?"

Okita smiled brightly, "It's Xiu-chan! For Yukimura, it's probably buy one get one free."

"Mr. Okita is willing to take us in, of course we can't just eat and not work!" Yukimura said cheerfully.

"Besides, someone should be very happy to be able to get in touch with a genius swordsman at close range!" Xiuzao complained to Yukimura.

"Ho, so Yukimura is my admirer? This kind of thing... sounds really blushing!" Okita said cheekily.

After being sized up by his surprised eyes for a while, there is no lucky one who has cultivated to become a master.

Sure enough, the village boy became shy, but he heard Okita's tone suddenly become ambiguous, "But you must not know the true face of the person you admire!"

Seeing Okita Souji who deliberately scares people in front of him, Yukimura couldn't help but think of Shinsengumi's infamy in history.

In troubled times, in order to defend their ideals, these swordsmen who died generously, but were called murderers, they must not know that all their sacrifices were exchanged for a tragic stroke in history.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand! From the moment you hold the sword, Mr. Okita...isn't he ready to die for the country?"

Yukimura couldn't help expressing what the people of later generations thought of him, and then found that both Okita Souji and Ichimura Tetsunosuke looked at him in surprise, even the one who was kneeling beside him silently Xiuzao also showed a look of being surprised by him.

"Well, actually I... I'm just..." Yukimura realized that he seemed a little too bookish, and said something to Souji Okita who he had known for only a day and seemed to know him very well. Mr. Okita would not take it He is being interrogated as a spy, right?

"Thank you for your comfort, your name... is Yukimura Seichi, right?"

Okita Souji was erratic from time to time, and for the first time in his unpredictable purple pupils, he showed some real feelings for him, "In the past, every time before holding a knife, I would feel confused, but when I think of protecting my companions, even if I become I don't hesitate to be a ghost, but I'm... really happy that my feelings can be understood."

When the atmosphere was getting tense, someone pushed the door and entered, "Yukimura, mikami, are you all right?"

The person who came was Sanada who had just woken up, and he was relieved to see that his two companions were safe and sound.

In the evening, Yukimura explained to him the reason why the three of them traveled to a certain Bakumatsu era similar to history and were brought back by the Shinsengumi.

As the price of time travel, all three of them lost the abilities of the saints and gods of death that are different from humans. Therefore, if they want to survive in this troubled world, they can only stay in the Shinsengumi temporarily.

The next day, Okita excitedly took Yukimura, Nagakura Shinpachi, and Harada Sanosuke to go out to play a ghost hunting game together. Yukimura originally wanted to get Hidehaya, but was ruthlessly rejected.

Up...

"Go and play, don't get lost when you go out with Mr. Okita and the others! There is always someone to wash the clothes in the team."

Seeing the piles of dirty clothes, Yukimura rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and said, "Then thank you for your hard work. When I come back, I will bring you Kyoto-style wagashi."

"be careful."

"Well, I know." Yukimura rushed out of Mibu-ji Temple happily, always feeling that what Meishang said to him when parting was like a virtuous wife telling her husband!

However, what Yukimura didn't expect was that they followed Okita to go out to play out of curiosity, but ran into a brawl between Xiaotetsu and a group of Choshu ronin, and because Okita and others from the Shinsengumi were involved, he and Sanada, There is also the 15-year-old Xiaotie Sanren who witnessed the scene where Okita Souji drew his sword to kill due to the situation.

Not only did Xiaotie show a broken expression, such a bloody scene was even more exciting to Yukimura and Sanada who were unprepared.

As a child in a peaceful age, even though Yukimura had undergone harsh training as a warrior of Athena in the past three years, their enemies have always been warriors of the underworld and the evil spirit named "Xu". At no moment did he have the consciousness to point the blade at fellow human beings.

Executioner, beheading of hundreds of people, son of ghosts, these cruel words are displayed in the mind of 13-year-old Yukimura Seiichi in such a real way for the first time.

The picture of the swordsman's sword cutting through flesh and blood turned out to be so cruel and cold.

At this moment, Yukimura really realized that they had come to an extremely cruel and dark world.

When the three of them who had suffered a lot were brought back by the blood-stained Okita, Meishang Xiuzao was not so surprised.

In fact, he was mentally prepared for the scene before him when he knew where it was.

However, some things must be experienced by Yukimura himself, and no one can help him.

"I'm sorry, I let them see the murder scene. Xiuchan, please take good care of them from now on." Okita finished speaking to Xiuzao in a low tone, and the figure left the room resolutely without any explanation.

"Mr. Okita." Xiuzao got up and followed him out of the room, and stopped him in the corridor outside the team building.

Director Okita paused as he left. He thought that the other party must be chasing after him to inquire about his crimes, but he didn't expect this handsome and frail young man to say——

"Although I don't know what happened, but - born in the era of war, no one can escape bloody hands! Therefore, as long as you draw your sword for protection, you don't need to feel sad because of meaningless things, yes Is that so?"

Okita turned around in shock, and stared at Meigami Hidezao with dark and gloomy eyes. If Yukimura comforted him earlier, he felt that the other party seemed to have some inexplicable trust and understanding for him, then what the boy in front of him at this moment What he said gave him an intuition that he could say these words because he had the same experience.

Xiuzao's gaze was calm and calm, and there was an invisible aura around him, mysterious and dangerous. After looking at him for a while, Okita finally had a wave in his eyes, "I see, from the very beginning, my feeling was right, you Unlike the two of them, you also smell of darkness and despair.

However, being able to say that murder is meaningless, it seems that you also have your own unknown experience, and you have always maintained your own will, right? "

Xiuzao turned her head to look in the direction of the team building, the corners of her lips curved slightly, "As long as there is still a ray of sunshine in your heart, then living is not a meaningless thing, even if you fall into the abyss, you will not feel hopeless. "

"I understand, so the sunshine in Xiaoxiu's heart must be seiichi!" Okita heaved a sigh of relief, finally put aside the heavy burden, and walked forward firmly.

"So, the sunshine that remains in my heart is Mr. Hijikata, and everyone in the Shinsengumi!"

"Um……"

Yukimura gathered his mood and walked out of the yard, it was already dusk, seeing Hidezao sitting by the corridor by the door, seeming to be guarding him and Sanada, Yukimura felt warm in his heart.

He walked up to the other side and sat next to him.

"Sorry for worrying you."

Hidezao turned his head, glanced behind him, and Yukimura replied knowingly: "Sanada is very annoyed by his performance, and thinks it is the reason for his lack of willpower, so he has already gone to the dojo to practice."

"Seiichi, if we can't return to this world, what are your plans for the future?"

Yukimura's expression is heavy

After a while, looking at the gradually setting sun, I slowly became firmer.

Hidezao waited quietly for his answer, and it was not until a long time later that Yukimura finally had an answer, "If I can't go back, maybe... I will join the Shinsengumi and fight side by side with Mr. Okita."

"Then, it's up to you to express your ambitions to Mr. Okita in person, and then go to fight!"

Hidezao was about to get up, but Yukimura pulled her sleeves. He turned his head and met Yukimura's fragile and melancholy eyes.

"Xiu-chan, actually thinking about what happened today, I'm still a little scared. But, thinking that I can't be as strong as Mr. Okita to protect you, then, no matter what kind of principle, I seem to be able to abandon it.

What I want to say is that from now on, regardless of whether you have the power of a saint or not, I will not let you experience the fear, loneliness and helplessness of the past.

As long as I think about it, I have nothing to fear, because I... have to protect the people I value no matter what, both you and Sanada. "

Xiuzao listened to him calmly, and then showed an encouraging and warm smile, "Well, then we have agreed that you will become stronger, and then, always... protect me."

"Well, this is an agreement." Yukimura nodded firmly, "So, Xiu-chan will always be by my side, right?"

"I will, until...you don't need me anymore." Xiuzao answered seriously, looking at Kamiyukimura.

They were sitting in the corridor, and the dim light and shadow hit their immature faces, as if they were shining through water, reflecting the halo of stars, which seemed to be vaguely close to the eternal tone.

The author has something to say: I will tell you in the next chapter: "Wuxiang Sword, Teeth Protruding Zero Style", and - Sanada Apprenticeship.