The Chapter of Bo Yinggui Autumn - "Malicious" Tampering

She decided to go back anyway.That kit was so important to her, but she couldn't find it.The excitement when she saw Zuo Zhi made her completely forget about the existence of the kit. Later, when she was searching around at home, she learned that Zuo Zhi had given the thing to "Ling", the female conductor yesterday.

"Why give it to her, it's obviously mine!"

"What? I'm jealous!" Zuo Zhi smiled so brightly that Ling Zi couldn't help but lightly punched him twice with her fist. "It's what she and I want. It's because you don't need the kit anymore, and everyone can get what they need."

"What do you mean, such obscure words..." Lingzi decided to go back to her.Zuo Zhi said that he wanted to accompany her, but she refused: "Now you are not familiar with this place, I have to take care of you. Just stay at home with other people, watch TV, and get used to the new life. Let's do something!" After saying that, he went out.

Because I have been there once yesterday, I am familiar with the route today, but I feel that there are fewer people traveling with me than yesterday. When the bus arrived at the destination station, she was the only one who got off the bus, and she still had some attention. .She was not in a hurry today, she walked slowly, only to realize that the stop sign here was already very mottled.Could it be that the station is in disrepair because there are very few people there?There are so few guests on days with special exhibitions, let alone ordinary days like this.She remembered what Ling said yesterday: "Even if the tour is free, no one will come. Hey, people nowadays don't care about the past at all." That's true...

Where does it feel a little different, approaching the former site of the village, it feels dilapidated, hasn’t it just been repaired?When I came here yesterday, it was repaired and looked brand new, as if I had returned to the era at that time.How could it be possible to age so quickly in one day.She needs to ask the conductor.I walked towards the ticket office where I saw her for the first time yesterday, but my sense of strangeness was even stronger: there is no small house!The sense of disobedience I felt when I saw the ticket office yesterday is gone now, but what does it mean?The ticket office is just a temporary structure?Could it be that the conductor could not be found?She began to regret why she didn't find out that the kit was gone sooner.If I came back to look for it last night, I might be able to catch the last tail of the exhibition.However, in just half a day, all the things were removed, which was too fast, and depending on the situation, it seemed that the small house that was out of place before had never existed.She vaguely remembered that if there is an exhibition, there must be an organizer, and she searched for relevant information on her mobile phone, but she couldn't find any links, only some news about Shinsengumi, and she didn't want to check it now.

She walked around the village again, and the traces of the exhibition were completely eliminated.The Tun Suo looks like a completely forgotten monument.There were many questions and countless possibilities in her mind. Unwilling to give up, she came out of the village and searched the neighborhood, hoping to meet nearby residents and inquire about the situation here.However, there are no people living around here, all turned into woods and ponds.She walks back in frustration, ready to take the bus.

At this moment, she was pleasantly surprised to find traces of human beings!She ran over quickly, towards an elderly aunt who was resting on the side of the road.The other party seemed to be very surprised, so he took the initiative to ask her: "Little girl, what are you doing here? It looks like you are not a local!"

"Yes, Auntie, I came here by car, and I walked around~" She got closer.

"What's so good about this? There's no one in the backcountry. It's really lucky that you can find this place by yourself. You can't get lost, right?" the aunt asked kindly.

"No, no, I'm here to visit the former site of the Xinxuan Group's settlement." Lingzi wondered why her aunt said that she would get lost here. Generally speaking, no matter how unpopular a scenic spot is, it won't make people get lost. "Auntie, just to ask you, do you know where the exhibition was organized a while ago?"

"Exhibition? What exhibition?" The other party looked confused.

"It's the exhibition of the Shinsengumi village site." It seems that this aunt is not a local, but she obviously speaks as if she is on her own territory... But what happened next really surprised Lingzi!

"Little girl, how can there be any exhibition of Shinsengumi ruins here! I don't know who told you, but you have been deceived! I have lived here for 30 years, although this is also a scenic spot, but apart from There was a restoration and reconstruction of this place ten years ago, and no one paid attention to it anymore! After all, the Shinsengumi were all reorganized into Imperial Tomb Guards later, and the most famous settlement in history is not here. It is said that there was a period Time, the bus at this stop will be cancelled, no one will come anyway, you are lucky, there will be no bus two days later... There are so many strange things these two days, I came here yesterday Walking, I also met an old man who had never seen before entering the old site... Is there any new development going on in this place? Oh, it's going to be hot..."

Auntie sat on the rock and continued chatting, but Lingzi couldn't listen at all.All kinds of memories popped up in her mind in an instant, and as she cleared her mind, the truth of the matter gradually emerged: the strange eyes on those buses before were because she got off at this station where no one ever got off. .The exhibitions and conductors are all fake. Everything is arranged by the old man or the young woman. The kits she got after crossing, the kits that helped her survive, the kits lost on the night of the fire, and the kits before crossing. The kit that suddenly appeared again, the kit that reappeared at the ruins of the modern village, and the kit that brought her to Zuozhi again, this little thing runs through the whole incident, it is so important, and in the final analysis, it is that A mysterious person, sometimes turns into a god-man who sees a doctor, sometimes turns into an old man who stops the road and steals, sometimes turns into a conductor of a non-existent exhibition, and calls himself "Ling". Silly, didn't even notice!Especially when I met Ling this time, although she finally pretended to be entrusted by the old man, it was impossible to think about it carefully.With her old-fashioned tone and words, her silent walking posture, and her unintentional foresight, she herself is another look of the old man.

After Lingzi's mind cleared up, she laughed instead. "It really took a lot of trouble for this god..." She thought to herself.Although she doesn't know why, she has indeed been protected by this mysterious person. In other words, the whole adventure and this lifelong fate were arranged by the mysterious person.She seemed to be much more relaxed, exchanged some pleasantries with the aunt she met by chance, and then set foot on the way home.

On the way home from the station, she walked into a bookstore, and managed to find a book introducing Shinsengumi.After reading a few pages, she closed the book, went to the front desk to pay the bill, and strode home. "I'm back~", she greeted a room full of people.The guests from "afar" in the room all put on some modern clothes that she hastily prepared, which made her eyes shine. Sure enough, the advantages of her face and figure were even more dazzling under the background of the handsome clothes, and she was beaming with joy.

"Hey, you're in such a good mood! Have you found your things?" Zuo Zhilai greeted her.

"No~" She shook her head, but still smiled. "Hey, I bought a book about Shinsengumi by the way. It seems that the past has indeed changed. It should be good for you to understand. The final ending..."

This sentence attracted everyone's attention. Everyone gathered around the book and read it intently.

The first one to look at is the earthwork.He stood up with a blurred expression and walked to the balcony.Ling Zi exchanged glances with Zuo Zhi, and followed him in.

"Tufang-san."

"I didn't expect Ito to write a history book for us... It's ironic. The main cadres of the Shinsengumi disappeared in a sudden fire and were judged dead. Leave a legacy..."

"Such an ending, isn't it a pity? I'm sorry... If I didn't maliciously tamper with the history of the Shinsengumi, the records in the book would have another ending..."

"I don't blame you. I know it... we all know it. The ending you try to avoid must be that we all die unexpectedly... In such an era, the ideal we embrace is dedication, not to mention the possibility of changing like water." Can that kind of thing really be left in the history books as a samurai in the end? I'm afraid..."

"Tufang-san..." Lingzi didn't know how to comfort him, she was at a loss for words at this time, she secretly scolded herself for not living up to expectations.

"Lingzi, thank you!" Without any hesitation, Hijikata thanked her.The sunlight outside the window shone on Hijikata's face and body, making Azusa think of the shining Hijikata Toshizo I saw on the Osaka Bridge. He has a will of steel and will not fall down. No words of comfort are needed. Well, she suddenly felt that she was really worrying blindly.Ling Azusa's eyes turned to the room, everyone was looking at them, their expressions and eyes were the same: perseverance and hope.

She pulled the earthwork and ran into the house: "Let's have a party!" With laughter, she understood.

Glittering on those people is the soul of a warrior that no one can extinguish!