save the lost girl

California Kiyomitsu has been Okita Souji's saber for ten years.From the surprise when he first got a human body, to the disappointment when he found out that the lord could not see him, from Okita Soujiro to Okita Souji, Kami Kiyomitsu has been fighting with Okita Souji.

Kami Kiyomitsu once thought that all swords were like him, possessing human form and consciousness, but gradually, he discovered the difference—whether it was held by Hijikata’s deputy director Horikawa Kunihiro and Izumi Mori Kanesada, or Sakamoto Ryoma That Mutsu Shoujixing, they are all different from him.

At that time, California Qingguang deeply felt that he was different.But why... different?The lively Dao Fu Sangshen didn't think too much about it.

Sometimes, although no one can see him, California Qingguang always feels that it is good to continue like this.The lord is a powerful swordsman, and as a knife, isn't the most desired thing to be used by the lord?

For so many years, Kaka Kiyomitsu would not be ignorant of Okita Souji's yearning for the sister who "taught him swordsmanship and entrusted Kazakh Kiyomitsu to him".

Every time, Mr. Okita sat under the promenade, staring at the sky in a daze, and California Kiyomitsu, lying on the promenade and counting the carps in the pond boredly, knew that the lord must be thinking about that "sister".

California Qingguang pouted, feeling a little disappointed and dissatisfied in his heart.

Giving him away means that he doesn't love him that much, right?Is it because he is the son of Kawashita?Or is it because he is difficult to get started that she doesn't like him?

Well, but none of that matters anymore.Qingguang Qingguang's lying body fell to the side, and the haori with the word "sincerity" in light onion on his body was pressed under him, revealing the red kimono inside, and he squinted his red eyes with his face up.

Because the current lord, Okita-kun is very good!

The black-haired and red-eyed Fu Sangshen thought so, ignoring the secret, subtle pain in his heart.

It was another sunny day, and the sun was shining brightly. Souji Okita, who was rarely able to relax today, sat lazily basking in the sun on the promenade again, and beside him, the invisible black-haired and red-eyed Fu Sangshen leaned on The colonnade half-closed its eyes listlessly.

After all, this kind of weather always makes Dao unhappy. He is lazy and has no energy at all, so he might as well paint his nails with nail polish.Why?What is nail polish... The drowsy California Qingguang thought in a daze, but his mind was blank and he couldn't think of anything, so he simply left it behind.

But the red nails... are so beautiful, they seem to have faded a bit.

"Hey! Chief! Why are you basking in the sun again?" Shannan Keisuke's lively voice came, and then Chief Okita felt someone tap him on the shoulder, "It was said a few days ago that we would buy a batch of knives , as the knife for our new selection group, it is already being allocated, so why don't you go and see it, Chief?"

Director Okita opened his eyes helplessly: "I already have a knife, so there's no need to look at it."

"Huh?" Keisuke Shannan raised his eyebrows, "It's okay to have one more knife, the new knife is also difficult to learn and has top-notch performance, just like your California Kiyomitsu. And you are the first team of the Shinsengumi The captain is also a swordsmanship instructor, so it’s okay to go and have a look, right?”

"Okay, okay." Director Okita stood up, put California Kiyomitsu back on his waist again, and left with Keisuke Yamanan.

California Qingguang was awakened by Shannan Keisuke's voice, and naturally heard what he said. He stretched, yawned and followed, muttering: "Actually, my lord is enough with a knife, but it seems There's nothing wrong with having an extra knife." The black-haired and red-eyed Fu Sangshen crossed his hands lazily on the back of his head, his slightly short hair on the outside was a little messy because he had just leaned against the pillar, while the inside His long hair hung loose behind him, swaying with his movements.

The enchanting black-haired woman was lying sideways on the reclining chair, the pipe in her hand was puffing out smoke, she exhaled smoke, her long and narrow eyes cast a bewitching glance at the girl sitting silently on the other chair: "That's it!" Is it important? Even if it becomes a source of spiritual power to fill the loopholes in the law, it must also stay in that world."

The girl in the red kimono raised her hand, revealing a white wrist. The wrist under the wide red cuff was so pale that it seemed to have lost its color. She picked up the teapot on the table and poured herself a cup of tea.

"Is it important...? Maybe." Holding the teacup in her hand, the steam rising from the teacup vaguely obscured the girl's expression, only the flickering colors in those black pupils could be vaguely seen.

"Anyway, it's just providing spiritual power, spiritual power... there will always be a day when it will be recovered." The girl's cold voice did not fluctuate at all.

"Ha." The woman on the recliner sneered, and she laughed mercilessly, "Just keep your mouth shut, if it wasn't because I sensed the fluctuations of the contract this time, and you rushed there in time, you would have been squeezed dry there. Died due to spiritual power." Well, although it is still a question of whether he will die or not, it goes without saying that both of them know it well.

"I just didn't expect..." The girl retorted while tightening the teacup in her hand.

"You remember it." The woman snorted coldly, exhaled another puff of smoke, her face was indifferent, "the law is fair and just, there is nothing wrong with it, but--that is for the existence under the law. And for us What does not exist in the law, the so-called fairness, the so-called justice, does not exist."

"For us, the inevitability of our own existence is the most fundamental premise of transactions and contracts." The indifference seemed to pronounce a sentence, "If you die..."

The woman didn't continue talking, the girl just drank her tea in silence.

A young woman in a red and white priestess costume sat on a cushion, and in front of her was a water mirror used to communicate with the Government of Time.As the chief among the god judges, Bell naturally has some privileges.

I don't know what the person on the other side said, but Ling Dang's face was indifferent, without any expression, and he just asked lightly: "So the situation in California in my homimura is very special?"

The man with eyes in the water mirror pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose: "Yes, it stands to reason that California Qingguang shouldn't have those memories..."

"Those memories?" Bell keenly captured the most important information in his words.

As if he suddenly realized what he said, the man on the opposite side smiled slightly: "No, it's nothing." He continued without changing his face, "That's it, God judge, it won't affect anything after the Qingguang of California. Your Honmaru's fighting power is great." Or... If this California Qingguang really has those memories, it will be even more powerful for this Honmaru.

After disconnecting the communication with the personnel of the Government of Time, Ling Dang did not let go of the big stone in his heart, but became even heavier.

The government of the time obviously didn't want to talk about this topic, and always said things that were right and wrong, but it was clear about one thing.The "those memories" that Kiyomitsu shouldn't have existed did exist. Moreover, it has nothing to do with Okita Souji and involves an unspeakable secret of the Toki Government, so the person in this memory is naturally also. .....

Bell sighed, there was a knock on the closed door, the bell paused, knowing who Fu Sangshen was coming: "Yakuken? Come in." Yaken is more powerful than some young Taidao To be reliable, she is also one of the fusangshen who assisted her to complete the work in Honmaru.

Although Ling Dang has always felt that the drug research of the child's appearance makes her feel very guilty, but under the strong request of the drug research, Ling Dang has nothing to do, not to mention, for her who is already very hard on the paperwork, there is no medicine. Research help really made it a lot easier.

"General." Yao Yan pushed open the door and walked in, and the short-sword boy in a white coat asked calmly, "Is there any problem?" Seeing the expression of the bell, Yao Yan knew that the God-inspector had a relationship with the Government of Time this time. The conversation didn't go well.

"Sigh." Ling Dang sighed and shook her head, "The over there means that I should not worry about it so much. They say that the situation in California will not affect the normal operation of this pill."

Rao Yaoyan couldn't help frowning, he pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Does this mean that the situation in the California Palace is not an unfavorable development?"

Bell shook her head: "I don't know either, although the Tokito government said so." After hesitating for a while, she still said, "Yakuken, let Yamato Mamoru and other members of the Shinsengumi pay more attention to the situation in California." Bar."

Yao Yan nodded and took the order to leave.General, you are so gentle... The dagger boy closed the door, turned and left.

The author has something to say:

I feel that time flies a bit fast, and I suddenly want to write more about Honmaru, because I found that the progress of Honmaru's things is too slow, but time flies so fast in the future.

Today's doomed liver has changed Wuji from 48 to 70. The Wuji team is still too low in the Wakichai team. The others are at least 80, and Wuji is only 70....But I want to let the 6 Wakicha Jin gongm bow team Go to E3 to find out the boss!