Slightly Smile Mandarin Sauce!

Walking in timidly, the beauty nestled in the quilt and looked at Mikan who didn't know what to say with a smile, and waved with a smile: "Hehe, is it Mikan? Come here, don't be afraid, Kondo-san looks very serious, in fact Very easy to talk to. My name is Okita Souji, just call me Souji, it’s the first time we meet, please take care of me.”

"Ah, my name is Kuchiki Mikan. Please take care of me, Zongsi-san. That... I'm really sorry." Mikan once again apologized in embarrassment, looking at the beauty in front of her weakly lying in the white quilt with regret. , The black hair was low again. "It doesn't matter to Zong Si-san's body?"

The beauty smiled and shook her head: "It doesn't matter at all, it's just that you suddenly fell from the sky and surprised me. As compensation, you can buy me meatballs in the future." The little pink pig in his arms had two red clouds on his face. "Ah, I forgot to introduce it to you. This is Zazo. Because I didn't introduce it to you, I seem to be angry just now."

The beauty poked her pink nose, and her purple eyes were filled with concern: "I heard Mr. Kondo talk about your affairs, it seems that Mikan is fine, and Mikan's companion... should be fine too, right? You seem to have encountered something terrible, if you like, you can rest here for a while."

"Ah, thank you for your concern. When my companion's wound heals or someone who comes to see us, we will leave immediately and won't disturb your time too much. Ichimaru and I are very grateful for taking us in." Bowing again to the two people in front of her, Mikan closed her eyes. "My companion Ichimaru Gin and I lost our way due to an accident. When we woke up, we were surrounded by cannibals. Ichimaru and I fought with those guys for a long time, and Ichimaru blocked the claw for me. When I woke up, Zong Sisang had been knocked unconscious by me...that's all."

"Mikan-san's swordsmanship should be very powerful." Kondo Isamu laughed and asked casually.

"Ah? If you want to talk about swordsmanship, I haven't practiced for a long time, and I should be better at stick skills." Mikan subconsciously answered Kondo Isamu's question, and it took a while to realize it, and asked in a daze: "Uh... What does this have to do with me?"

"Well~ Because the funds in the group seem to be a little insufficient recently, is Mikan-san interested in coming to the dojo to practice with our team members for a few rounds, how about treating it as your rent during this lodging period?" Okita Souji blinked with a smile Blinking eyes, before a certain mandarin could react, he gently waved his hand and said with a smile: "That's it, mandarin, you can do what you want."

"Ah? Oh." A certain tangerine nodded blankly, stood up like sleepwalking, and went out to close the door...

"Wait, wait a minute, Zong Sisang, what do you want me to do!!!! I'm just a kid!!"

"Ah, I believe in mandarin-san very much, so please work hard at mandarin-san~ Let's meet at the dojo tomorrow morning, Zuanosuke will be very happy to see you~"

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Standing at the door for a while, Mikan sighed helplessly and walked away. Looking at her youthful attire, she herself was a little suspicious... Do these people not know that they are women?

After the sound outside the door disappeared for a long time, the beauty who was originally nestled in the quilt pushed away the snow-white cover on her body, and blinked at the middle-aged man behind her with her deep purple eyes: "Kondo-san, this Kuchiki Satsuma-san It's very special, no wonder you want to call him to let me have a look. But... Those eyes are really very beautiful, like glass beads that I played with when I was young."

Yes... Really beautiful eyes.Round and bright, not as clear as this age, but exuding a faint smell of blood, it seems that the latest fight was too fierce, and the coldness has not been hidden in time.

As for those beasts in the child's mouth, what are they?It seems that there are many things that they don't know, happened to this child.

"We don't mind taking in one or two children, provided that these two children are not enemies of the Shinsengumi."

"I'm afraid that child has half Western blood. Although it can't be seen in other places, it seems that he knows nothing about the Shinsengumi, so he shouldn't pay special attention. A child who looks only eleven or twelve years old in this world There are many, although there are very few capable ones, but this child is well-bred, and he should be born in a noble family."

"Ah, it is indeed a very cute child. If you are about the same age, you will be able to get along with Tetsunosuke. By the way, Kondo-san, have you seen Mikan's companion?"

"Um, speaking of this, I don't seem to have seen Mikan-sang ever leave..."

"..." The two fell silent at the same time.

"It seems that this child is really special."

In the early morning of the next day, it was rare to see silence in the dojo of the Shinsengumi. A young boy with neatly tied up hair held a bamboo knife in his left hand and a long stick wrapped in cloth in his right. He stood in the center of the clean and bright dojo, receiving Seeing the most glaring eyes of the team members from all directions and another boy, he helplessly spread his hands.

"Ah la, is the mandarin sauce here? What a hard-working boy." The beauty approached the ashram with a smile in her arms, and she naturally noticed the strange atmosphere in the ashram. She held the little pink pig in her arms Stuffing it into the red-haired boy's arms, he took the bamboo knife from the red-haired boy's arms, and walked up to the mandarin step by step.

The hair has already been tied up, and the contest called temptation is about to begin.

"Where does Tangerine Sang come from, do you use a knife or a sword?" The beauty smiled and touched the bamboo knife in her hand, posing lazily in an offensive posture.

"Ah, that's what I said. Personally, I am best at using sticks, followed by physical skills, and I am not very used to knives. If Zong Sisang wants to compete with me, I may subconsciously use weapons and physical skills. , but be careful not to be hurt by me." Discarding the bamboo knife in his left hand, Mikan tightly held the long stick with both hands, fixed his strange eyes on the narrow-eyed beauty in front of him, and reminded in a low voice. "My physique is quite special, if Zong Sisang can't bear it, please remind me."

"No, no, I believe that mandarin mulberry won't hurt me." The beauty took a step forward first, and turned to the red-haired boy beside her, suddenly remembering how serious she was with the red-haired boy at that time. At that time, it was completely... not as strong as the oppression of the boy with different eyes in front of him.

Ah, you can't judge people by their appearance. Although Mikan-san looks smaller than Tetsunosuke, the two of them are indeed not in the same class. They can smell a special smell from Mikan's body, faintly ...It seems to be similar to some people.

Therefore, it cannot be underestimated.

The awe-inspiring sound of the wind blew past my ears, and a certain tangerine held a long stick and habitually slowed down to test the beauty's details. Even though she knew that this beauty was a well-known swordsman recorded in history, she still couldn't help playing with him foolishly. Let's have a look——Facing this beautiful, non-murdering face, I really can't arouse my interest in fighting.

"Mikan mulberry doesn't seem to be too serious, it's not easy to handle." The beauty's eyes turned cold, and the bamboo knife quickly passed the back of a certain tangerine's head, and the rope tied early slipped from the hair, forming messy hair on the ground A few petals reveal the very feminine side of its owner.

"Ah, so Mikan-san is a girl, no wonder I always feel that there is something different between you and Tetsunosuke, it's true, why don't you wear women's clothes?" The tone was very flat, and the beauty raised her smiling face as if to be beaten. , looking at the little girl wrapped in thick black hair, the exploration in the eyes became more intense.

"That's because the change of clothes sent is men's clothes, and I never said that I am not a girl, everything is your speculation! I am a woman because you think I am a man!!! "The bamboo knife struck from the lower right side, Mikan smiled and used the long stick as a support to flexibly jump behind the beauty, raised her foot and kicked straight towards the beauty's buttocks, but the beauty easily dodged it.

The strength under his feet did not diminish, Mikan felt that his foot smashed the floor of the dojo without noticing it, ignoring the astonished expressions of the surrounding Shinsengumi members, the long stick swept towards the beauty with vigor, few people even saw it The trace of the long stick, I only felt a strong wind blowing in front of me...

The beauty lightly dodged her own attack, the mandarin gave a low cut, the long stick twirled a few times nimbly in her hand, and when Okita Souji hadn't stood still, he slashed head-on, the red and blue eyes floated thick color.

Okita Souji paused in surprise, and watched the girl's blue eyes gradually turn bright red from a close distance, but at this moment he lost his mind, and let the girl chop her bamboo knife with bare hands. It became two pieces, and fell to the ground with two bangs.

"Boss Sang, does this count as you losing? On the battlefield, even a slight flash of god, I—is enough to kill you once."

The author has something to say: I'm stuck... 15 words is my cut-off point... woo... I just want to let Mikan go back to the present world from here... King of the Internet ...