save the lost girl

Kyoto, it has been hundreds of years, and the current Kyoto has long since lost the shadow of Heian-kyo, and has become a brand new city.The street market is full of traffic, as if the turmoil in the past few years has not affected Kyoto at all.

Although it was the end of autumn, the weather was only slightly cool, and the girl wrapped in a fluffy fur was a bit abrupt, but the strange thing was that few people on the street cast strange glances at her.

Accompanied by the clear ringtone, the girl in snow-white fur and red kimono sat down in the restaurant. The shopkeeper who heard the ringtone from afar over there had already cleaned the tables and stools quickly. He smiled and asked, "Is it still the third child?"

A faint smile appeared on the delicate face of the pale girl: "Yes."

Soon, the store served a pot of warm wine, a plate of snacks, and a small plate of vegetables.Sakai Mirai poured out a small glass of wine. The temperature of the warm wine was moderate, and it warmed her stomach after a while. She sipped it in small sips, and her face finally turned rosy.

Over the years, she has wandered around this world and finally returned to the old Heian-kyo and the present-day Kyoto. For this place, Sakai Mirai always has an unforgettable feeling of nostalgia.

The reason why the people who live on this street are so familiar with Mirai Sakai is because she often comes to this restaurant, and orphans always make people feel a little bit more pitiful, and Mirai Sakai's health has become more and more serious in recent years. The weaker it is, the more distressing it looks.

With the identity of this layer of sick and orphan girl, Sakai will have an extra layer of cover when doing other things in the future, and it will be much safer.Although she is not afraid of anything with her ability, she just wants to stay in this world for a longer time, so she can only avoid its edge and try not to attract attention.

After all, even if everything is arranged, she still can't feel at ease until that day actually arrives.

Okita Soujiro's face was condensed, his footsteps moved slightly, the tip of the knife drooped slightly, and turned slightly toward the center, the sharp surface of the knife under the sun reflected a glare of light, his footsteps sank, and he caught the knife swung by the man opposite him, and the hand holding the knife Taking advantage of the momentum, he swung upwards and slashed down violently. Finally, the tip of the knife reached the throat of the man opposite.

Okita Soujiro withdrew the knife, inserted it back into the scabbard around his waist with a swipe, smiled gently at the man opposite, and bent slightly: "I have accepted." Okita Soujiro, who had escaped from the battle, faded away his terrifying murderous aura and The violent momentum seemed very gentle.Okita Soujiro, who was only 12 years old at that time, could already see the delicate outline, and his smile was gentle with sunshine.

"Okay!" Kondo Shusuke, who had been watching the battle, yelled loudly and applauded. He looked at Soujiro Okita with great admiration, "I'm sure I'm not mistaken, you really are very talented!"

Soujiro Okita lowered his head in embarrassment: "Master, I'm flattering you." The red sword on his waist was very conspicuous.

At this time, three years have passed since Soujiro Okita joined Kondo as a disciple.Even Shusuke Kondo couldn't help admiring Okita Soujiro's talent. In just three years, he defeated the Shirakawa clan's swordsmanship instructor at the young age of 12.

At the age of 12, it was the time when Sojiro Okita began to show his talents-the life known as the "Sword of the End of the Shogunate" began.

Where no one could see, the young man in red kimono behind Soujiro Okita smiled flamboyantly, showing his small canine teeth, and the mole on his lower left lip is very confusing: "Of course! My lord of Kiyomitsu, California, will definitely become the most A mighty swordsman!"

Not right.

This is the first feeling after California Kiyomitsu came back and entered Honmaru. Obviously, everyone should drink tea, drink tea, play and play...it's not normal.But he could just feel that something was very wrong in Honmaru.

Qingguang's surprised eyes flicked over to greet the group of knives who came out of the battle, and quietly walked to the side of Yamato Shou'an, who was wearing an internal uniform, and asked in a low voice: "Did something happen to you in Honmaru?"

Yamato Shou'an gave him a puzzled look: "No, why do you think so?"

Yamato Mamoru's calm and delicate face was very calm, and there was nothing wrong with it, which made California Qingguang couldn't help but wonder if his feeling was wrong.

"But I think you are all weird." California Qingguang continued to ask.

Yamato Moran Ding slapped California Qingguang away with a very disgusting palm, and said speechlessly: "What are you thinking about, if you are dirty, go change your clothes!" As a comrade and companion of California Qingguang, he naturally knows what to do Divert the attention of California Qingguang.

Sure enough, California Qingguang stopped worrying about the problem just now. He said in a panic: "Ah? Really? Dirty ones are not cute!" Shou An Ding said, "I'll go back and change for An Ding first!"

Looking at the back of California Qingguang leaving quickly, Yamato Shuan Ding slowly showed a smile with an unknown meaning, really worthy of Yamato Shuan Ding!They looked at each other with the candlestick over there, and after understanding each other, they turned their heads as if nothing had happened.

"Candlestick cut, Anding, are you planning some bad idea?" Bell, who had no knowledge of what happened in Honmaru in the afternoon, keenly sensed something was wrong, so she asked.

"Hey? Master, why do you think so?" Yamato Shou'an put on a pure and innocent smile, "How could we make a bad idea?"

"Yeah, my lord, why do we have such uncool thoughts?" Candlestick cut a gentle and friendly smile, "I just want to take California to experience the atmosphere of the kitchen that I haven't felt for a long time."

Ling Dang helplessly raised his forehead: "Don't play tricks on Qing Guang too much." The implication is that as long as they don't go too far, let them go.After all, innocuous little fights, in Ling Dang's opinion, are a good way to enhance their relationship.

California Qingguang quickly walked back to the room, put the knife on the knife holder, took out the underwear from the closet and put it on the bed, then took off the dirty coat, just about to throw it aside and take it after dinner Washing, but subconsciously said: "Take it lightly, or it will be broken..."

As soon as he finished speaking, California Qingguang was stunned. He touched his chest subconsciously - there was nothing.

What... is it going to break?Originally, in the arms, there was... anything else?

But obviously——nothing.

California Qingguang slowly put down his hand, the ignorant sadness in the red pupils flashed away, but he didn't know it at all, there was a slight pain in his heart, which came from the buried memory.

After California Qingguang changed his clothes and went out, what was waiting for him was the smiling face of Yamato Moran, and California Qingguang had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Qing Guang." Yamato Moran Ding smiled innocently. Together with the candlestick that suddenly jumped out, he set up California Qing Guang on the left and right, suppressed his resistance forcefully, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Hey! Wait! An'an! Candlestick cut!" California Qingguang was flustered, and he shouted dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing! Let me down!"

While walking towards the kitchen with California Qingguang, Candlestick Cut said very apologetically: "California, I am very sorry, because everyone is very curious about your cooking skills, so..." The meaning behind it is self-evident, California Qingguang understood immediately.

"Wait! I know, I know! Let me down, I'll go by myself!"

After California Qingguang was released, while he was arranging his messed up clothes and hair, he glared at the two knives beside him dissatisfiedly: "Forget it, you can mess around with the candle holders anyway. So cute."

"The group of short knives at Awataguchi are very entangled." Yamato Mamoru Anding said so.

As a result, just after he finished speaking, Ranto Shiro's dissatisfied voice came from a tree not far away: "Hey! The Shinsengumi over there! It's as if you are not the one who talks in the afternoon! Ah, Brother Yaoken!"

Yaken patted Ranto Shiro on the head, and then he said to Yamato Morita, "Yamato Mori, it's my younger brother who is too naughty."

California Qingguang put his hands on his hips and sighed: "Why are you all making trouble, don't you like my cooking?" He said and walked into the kitchen, "It's a deal, since you want me to cook, don't hold it against!"

The author has something to say:

From the perspective of the future, time flies so fast... In fact, I want to fast forward to the time when the chief executive came to Kyoto, and the Shinsengumi was formed, so I will save some plot clues for later.Qingguang has already awakened, but he has no memory of the past when he wakes up again, a brand new blank memory, so his first memory starts from the sword that has become Souji Okita.But there is one thing, I think I wrote very clearly that 23333 is that Qingguang will only call the future master, and everything else is the lord. If it is translated from Japanese, Qingguang’s title has both the master and the lord. I will treat it as two different names. Bar.

As for Kiyomitsu from Honmaru, what was hidden in his bosom? hhhh I think it's a good guess.

One for you all~