The sound of slow footsteps is very clear in the remote street where there are no people in this early morning.The footsteps came from far to near, stopping in front of a quiet courtyard.

On the wooden door engraved with delicate lines, there was a note with a slightly damp handwriting on it. The beautiful and vigorous handwriting made one can probably imagine the gentle expression of the person who left this note. .

"I'm working part-time at the Zhensengumi for the time being. If you have anything important to do, please call or visit the Zhensengumi. Well, if it's an old friend visiting, I personally don't recommend the second item."

A low chuckle overflowed from the purple-haired man's lips.He reached out and lowered the hat on top of his head, half of his face was covered in shadow, and there were some complicated emotions in his unbandaged right eye.

At this moment, that idiot did the same thing as himself.

It's just that in this way, I have made a trip in vain.

The sun was a little bit clearer through the clouds.This quiet street gradually had people coming and going, but the purple-haired man standing in front of the courtyard just now had long since disappeared.

Xixiang, who is famous for ghosts and gods, led the crowd of monsters to this street, and sighed silently after seeing the note pasted on the house number.

Xiaojuanzi is really protecting his teacher.

He waved his hand, causing the monsters behind him to evacuate quickly.

"Okay, since Yoshida Shoyo, the teacher of the small paper, deliberately avoided this struggle, that's all."

Just sell it to a teacher who can teach such interesting two juniors.

Of course, this is just a small episode that not many people will notice.On this street called Kabukicho, what people are talking about is what happened in the early hours of this morning.

Katsuo Heiju, the boss of the Ditch Rat Group, was suspected to have been killed by Sakata Gintoki, the owner of Master House under Empress Dengshi, who was going to declare war on the other three heavenly kings through the hands of Sakata Gintoki.

A storm of battle is about to usher in the four heavenly kings of Kabukicho.

Naturally, all news of this was strictly kept out of the Shinsengumi of the Edo Police Agency.Kondo, who received the news, had a secret meeting in a small area, to the effect that the order might be chaotic during this period of time.

And Hijikata, who accepted Yinshi's request to let Songyang stay away from all these fights, naturally kept it completely hidden from Songyang.

At this time, Song Yang, who was teaching Okita to clean the floor, was indeed just a little uneasy, but he didn't expect that the students who had just separated were in a great crisis.

Today is Shinsengumi's regular cleaning day, and Okita's team was assigned to clean the kitchen.The kitchen that no one cleaned since Songyang left seemed to be a wormhole that could devour people. Okita took the lead in pushing open the door, his face blackened silently.

From this point of view, it is better to clean the toilet! !Damn earthwork! !

However, the rare change of face of the captain of the first team was only seen by Songyang.She bent the corners of her lips, and when her eyes shifted to the dark food processing room, the corners of her mouth froze for a moment.

So it is a miracle that these bear children can survive till now!

It is said that Qingzang, a new team member who has been reorganized and transferred, lives up to his name and seems to have a serious cleanliness. When he sees this dirty room, he picks up the cleaning tool and walks in with a serious expression, stepping on the floor. With gloves on, he picked up a black plate with no real color in the sink, picked up the rag and started working. Within a few seconds, the plate in his hand was clean and shiny.

Everyone was dumbfounded.As expected of a man named Qingzang!

Holding the plate, Qingzang began to lecture with a serious face.

"Everyone should clean up seriously like this. After cleaning the dirty tableware, don't you feel that your soul has also been purified? Keeping clean is an excellent job that the Shinsengumi should also have. I heard I said that when Ms. Songyang stayed here, the kitchen was the cleanest place, everyone should learn from Ms. Songyang, and carefully wash away the stains of the soul."

It sounds like something is wrong...Songyang somehow wants to help his forehead.Okita next to him calmly took out the cannon from behind and pointed it at the mole on Kiyozo's forehead.

"Sure enough, it's the cleanest thing to wash thoroughly like this!"

"Captain Okita!! Calm down!!!"

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That is blood.

Rainwater mixed with bright red blood pooled into a stream and flowed to his feet.

One drop, one drop, fell on the top of his head, from his hair to his face, first wet his entire face, and then soak his shoulders.

The vicious old woman who was usually noisy was sitting there, sitting in the rain and also sitting in the bright red.

It was the color he recognized most clearly.From the moment he swung the knife at that person, such a scene was like a nightmare, creating a beast on the verge of darkness in his memory.

When he finally had his family again, with long-winded elders and troublesome little ghosts, and even, like a dream given to him by God seeing him too painful, let that person return to him again.

The elderly woman in front of him was sitting dying beside the tombstone, her blood-soaked appearance seemed to overlap with that person's last smile, but in the next second, he swung the knife, and that person's beautiful face and long light-colored hair His head fell off from the slender body under his knife, thus cutting off the last protection in his heart and also cutting off his last hope.

old woman?

He couldn't yell, he couldn't use his strength, he couldn't move his feet a step, his voice was stuck in his dry throat and it was too hoarse.

really.Hey, this is fake.

"You boy, are you Yinshi?"

He can't hear.

"I didn't expect that you kid is not dead yet, do you have an immortal body like the rumors?"

can not hear.

"However, you are still a step late. I heard that you served as Dengshi's bodyguard because she was kind to you? Then, since the person is dead, you can go. For the sake of the dead person, Let me let you go."

After Nimizu Jiro said this sentence, the originally lifeless silver-haired man suddenly moved.Just a wave of the wooden sword in his hand drew Jiro to the other side of the cemetery, smashing the entire tombstone.

Jiro, who raised his head, was shocked when he met the silver-haired man's lifeless gaze.

That is, the eyes of evil spirits!

"The boy named Shiraiyasha, right?" Jiro stood up and smashed the wooden sword in the silver-haired man's hand.Feeling that the silver-haired man had completely lost his composure, he picked up the broken wooden stake and stabbed it fiercely into his back. He just frowned slightly, raised his hand and knocked the silver-haired man down hard, seeing him ruthlessly smashing the tombstone After lying on the ground and unable to get up anymore, the corners of his mouth curled up ironically.

"Disappear, watchdog. There is no master here to protect with your life."

The silver-haired man lying on the ground with bruises and bruises moved his fingers slightly, tried to raise his head from the ruins, and looked at the unusually quiet old woman.

what he saw...

Is it the person who raised him up and loved him?

Or, the old woman who took him in when he was fleeing and wandering?

He could no longer tell whose shadow it was persistently staying in front of his eyes.

Who else can I... protect?

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When Songyang led a team of boys to clean the kitchen thoroughly, her cell phone rang.

As soon as she picked up the phone, she heard the crying voice on the other end of the phone belonging to a boy with glasses but deliberately lowered it as if he was worried about something, her face suddenly changed.

"Senior Songyang...Although Yinsang has never asked me to tell you, even if Yinsang would beat me up, but, but, please come and see Yinsang! Yinsang said that he has no Ability to protect anyone..."

Song Yang listened to him quietly, first comforted him with kind words, asked them where they were, hung up the phone, and looked at Okita with innocent eyes, with a rare smile on his face.

"Tell Mr. Hijikata for me, I'm going to Edo Hospital to see my useless student."

The author has something to say:

A certain person came to make some soy sauce~ The two lines of the plot have completely different styles. Hey, the scene in the Four Heavenly Kings is really abusive... This kind of powerless feeling when the most important person is hurt...Let Sansan comfort Yin Mulberry bar

bgm! !It’s so sad why the client can’t hear the bgm QAQ ah ah ah every time I choose bgm I’m super attentive QAQ

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