Dark Fallen Honmaru Strange Talk [comprehensive]

"Owner."

Horiguchi Chisato looked suspiciously at the smiling Aoe standing in front of her again.

Yamato Shou Anding next to him just put the folder back on the bookshelf. After wiping his hands, he reached out to pick up a piece of snack from the plate that the candlestick had just brought over, and listened to them while taking a bite.

"what?"

Facing her question, Smiling Qing Jiang looked solemn when he spoke.

"Please allow me to practice."

It wasn't Chisato Horiguchi who yelled "Hey", but Yamato Morita, because his mouth was still stuffed, and his voice was a bit indistinct.After quickly swallowing the small half of the pastry, he quickly asked, "Why did you suddenly think of practicing?"

In order to enhance the strength of the sword men, the government of the time has also specially opened up a channel for them to go back in history to practice.But the strength of the current retrograde army is far from the point where they need to practice to face it, and there are very few Fu Sangshen among the Maru who offered to do so.

Especially in this Honmaru, all kinds of remaining problems have not been resolved, and it will be haunted at night, and the superposition of the two phases is already exhausting.

"It's for the current situation of Honmaru." The smiling Qing Jiang's expression was very sincere, and he tried to be sincere, "I think, if you go to practice for a while, it will have a great impact on how to better deal with these monsters that haunt at night. help."

Yamato Shou'an felt that what he said was quite reasonable, he nodded, remembering that he still had half a snack in his hand, he put it into his mouth again.

"I see," Chisato Horiguchi was almost persuaded, "Where are you going?"

With a smile on his face, Qing Jiang's tone was longing.

"Europe in the Eighteenth Century."

Horiguchi Chisato who didn't expect this answer at all: "... Huh?"

Yamato Shou Anding, who was about to swallow his snacks, was also taken aback when he heard the words, his astonishment turned into an expression of choking in an instant, he pressed his throat hard, never regretting that he was smiling at Qing Jiang Eat while talking.His constantly waving left hand quickly attracted the attention of the other two, and the smiling Qing Jiang who was closest to the kettle quickly poured a glass of water.

As the water finally swallowed the pastry stuck in his throat, Yamato Mamoru struggled to make a sound.

"Why, ahem, why Europe?"

As far as he knew, the history of Smiling Qingjiang's flickering sword had nothing to do with that side.

"I've checked the information," Smiling Qingjiang explained solemnly, "It is said that hypnotism became popular because of the handwriting of a doctor at that time."

Chisato Horiguchi: "..."

Chisato Horiguchi: "At that time, hypnosis was still considered a quack trick."

She suggested meaningfully, "So you might as well go to 200 years ago-my era or a little earlier. As a widely used psychotherapy, hypnosis is very common."

"really?"

Smiling Qing Jiang recalled something, his eyes lit up.

"Ah, I seem to have read the information about this. Is it a way to let people lie down and enter the subconscious mind? If you use this method, maybe you can successfully awaken the memory of Yamabagiri-kun—"

Yamato Morita: "...So it really is to hypnotize Mr. Yamabukiri?!"

"Of course." Smiling Qing Jiang gave him a strange look, "Otherwise, are there any other subjects that need hypnosis?"

"I knew it—but, just to remind you."

Horiguchi Chisato pondered for a few seconds.

"The prerequisite for the successful implementation of hypnotherapy is that the person concerned must know that it is hypnosis and be willing to accept it."

One word crit.

"Impossible," even An Ding couldn't help muttering, "This is absolutely impossible."

"Yes."

Horiguchi Chisato echoed.

The last time Yamabuchi tried to hypnotize him after Qing Jiang tried to reason with her, which proved his attitude.Yamabagiri, who has no memory of being a spiritual sword, will not admit his identity, and his attitude towards what he considers to be genuine is also quite subtle. He will definitely not accept hypnosis with such an obvious purpose again.

"That's really difficult..."

Smiling Qing Jiang sighed.

"Master," he looked deeply at the judge, "don't you have the heart to let me still not get enough sleep?"

"...If I feel at ease, I won't pay additional subsidies."

"However, didn't you just summon Mr. Jiro today?"

Yamato Mamoru Anding interjected and asked, "Mr. Jiro is also an Odachi that is enshrined in the shrine... surely it will come in handy?"

"It's really useful," Qing Jiang said with a smile on his face, "as long as he doesn't get addicted to drinking."

In the minds of the three of them, the wine bottle that Jiro Tachi took with him wherever he went appeared in unison.

That's pretty impressive.

Jiro Tachi, who has just been summoned, has no restraint, and invites everyone to drink with him cheerfully.Even the short knives were eager to get involved, if it weren't for Yiqi Yixing watching from behind, I'm afraid they would really drink a few sips.

"You don't need to look at it to know that you are more addicted to alcohol than not moving."

Evaluation by Chisato Horiguchi.

"So, the first step is to make him aware of where he needs help?"

"In that case," Yamato Morita suggested, "could you try getting Mr. Jiro to stop drinking?"

"This is……"

Izumi Mori hesitated, "Amajiu?"

"That's right." It was nearly dusk, and the day's introductory episode was almost over. Yamato Shou'an held four cans of amazake on the tray, "It was hoarded in the kitchen before, and the master's arrangement now is to dispose of it as soon as possible."

"Qing Guang—"

He turned his head and saw California Qingguang just passing by the courtyard.

"I've been looking for you for a long time and I haven't seen anyone. Since you are here, let's come together."

"What is this?" California Qingguang walked over slowly, "Why do you suddenly want to drink?"

"This is the master's order, ah, although it is also my suggestion."

Yamato Mamoru Andada put the tray away, and sat casually on the side of the edge, next to him were Izumi Mori Kanesada and Horikawa Kunihiro.He took a can of amazake and opened it, "In order to reduce the burden on Mr. Aoe, the master decided to limit Mr. Jiro's small judgment so that he has no money to buy alcohol, and on the other hand, he has disposed of all the alcohol in Honmaru."

"Although the alcohol concentration of amazake is so low that it can only be regarded as a drink," he looked at the can in his hand, "but if there is no other choice, Mr. Jiro might choose this as a substitute."

"Then why not move?" California Qingguang asked curiously.

"Leave a few jars and hide them in the room."

Yamato Morita explained.

"It is said that it is to help Mr. Jiro stop drinking, but in fact, he has to do it sooner or later. He bought too much, and since he started to limit his alcohol consumption, he doesn't know when he will be able to drink it all."

"The degree is so low," Izumi Shou said proudly, "Only children can get drunk as soon as they touch it."

Horikawa reminded with a smile: "Mr. Kane may not be older than him."

"... Kunihiro."

"Yes Yes."

"Although it's just amazake," Izumi Mori suddenly said again, "sitting with four people like this, it's easy to remind people of the past."

They were quiet for a while, and the other three knew clearly that the "before" he mentioned did not refer to the "before" before Honmaru's sword fell into a deep sleep, but earlier.Their former master, and other members of the Shinsengumi, also sat and drank together like this.

"However, after all, such a long time has passed," California Qingguang said, "the only thing that can be grasped is now."

Listening to their conversation, Kunihiro Horikawa remembered that Kane-san once said that he wanted to ask the interrogator a question.Although he couldn't find the right time, he could guess what Mr. Jian wanted to ask, and he also knew that those questions had found answers during such a long period of observation.

There is no abuse of power, and no other coercion, that person just wants to be a judge within the scope of responsibility.

"Qing Guang and An Ding, what kind of person do you think the God Judge is?"

California Kiyomitsu and Yamato Morita met their eyes. This is not the first time Horikawa asked them this question.

"The master's word," he said, "is the master."

"You two have really changed a lot." Izumi Mori Kanesada muttered.

"Changes?" Yamato Shou'an paused, "Compared to the previous state, it has indeed changed."

"Not only your state at that time, but also other places."

"Hey, is there?"

"Yes, yes, you are the one who has changed the most, don't you like to talk about that?"

Izumi Mori Kanesada shook the jar in his hand, there was only a small amount of liquid left in it.

"Although it's written like that, why—"

Yamato Mamoru Anding was still thinking about the previous topic, but he didn't realize it for a while, "Well, what?"

"That's it." He explained a little impatiently, "Recently, I can't hear it no matter whether it's hand in hand or playing together."

In a blink of an eye, Yamato Shou Anding suddenly understood what he meant. Seeing that he was going to continue, he hurriedly wanted to interrupt: "Wait, Izumi--"

Speaking with him was Horikawa Kunihiro who realized that Mamoru Izumi was talking about the contents of the manual, "Mr. Kanehiro—"

"--'Shouluo died', don't you always say that?"

Izumi Mamoru was still drinking the last sip of Amazake unhurriedly, Yamato Mamoru froze suddenly and covered his face.

It’s over.

"You..." Almost a second after Izumi Mori Kanesada finished speaking, a strange man's voice sounded in front of them, "Did someone say 'Shouluo' just now?"

Izumi Mamoru, who was drinking amazake, slowly raised his head, and saw a headless body holding his head in his arms.

"……puff--!"