[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

When Gu Jian returned to the room, San Tiao Xi was half-sitting with his back against the pillow, playing with the purple bead in his hand.

He was so engrossed that he didn't even know that Gu Jian was back. Of course, there was also Gu Jian who stepped lightly and didn't want to disturb him.

When the bead was in Gu Jian's hand, it was just an ordinary bead, but in Santiao Xi's hand, it was always glowing, a soft, faint purple shimmer, not dazzling at all.

Santiaoxi made a wrong eye, the bead fell from his hand, and the light disappeared instantly. Gu Jianyan quickly picked up the bead that was about to fall off the bed, and put it in Santiaoxi's hand.

"I'm back." Santiao Xi smiled, "Yaoken and the others went to rest."

"Yeah." Gu Jian moved a chair and sat down beside his bed, and rarely asked: "What's the problem with this bead?"

"Father gave it to me, of course it's fine." Santiao Xi blurted out without a hint of doubt in his expression.

"It's just that I had a dream just now." San Tiaoxi paused, looking at Gu Jian hesitantly.

Gu Jian's eyes are as calm as water, and his tone is calm, but it seems to comfort him: "Is it a nightmare? Don't be afraid, I am here."

"...It's not a nightmare." Santiaoxi shook her head, "It's a very strange dream. In the dream, someone is practicing swordsmanship,...it seems to be teaching me how to practice swordsmanship."

Recalling that figure with strong sword energy and agile and elegant moves, San Tiaoxi couldn't help but yearn for it, if only he could be like the man in the dream.

"Practice sword?" Gu Jian read a sentence, took out his saber, "Do you want to learn sword?"

"You want to teach me?" Santiaoxi's eyes lit up a little, and the surprise on his face couldn't be concealed.

"My swordsmanship is not suitable for you." Gu Jian said first, and without waiting for Santiao Xi to be disappointed, he added: "But the basic moves are universal, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and the same is true for sword practice. start."

"When you recover, it will not be too late for me to teach you again."

"Yeah!" Santiao Xi nodded again and again, and then thought: "Then what should I do after I have mastered the basic skills?"

"...The way of the sword, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, don't be too high-spirited, it's not suitable for martial arts." Gu Jian can only say this, the swordsmanship and inner strength he learns are extremely harsh, and swordsmanship needs to be practiced on a moonless night, but For internal strength, it is necessary to get rid of meat and meat, prohibit alcohol and become a vegetarian.He has been used to it for many years, and Santiaoxi's foundation is greatly damaged, which is absolutely impossible.

In addition, Gu Jian uses the sword to perform saber techniques, and if he wants to teach him, he teaches the saber techniques...

Fortunately, the basic skills are still there, and Gu Jian can still teach them.

San Tiaoxi was persuaded by Gu Jian, and temporarily extinguished her desire to learn advanced swordsmanship. However, the hazy sword shadow in the dream, and the vague, powerful but deeply imprinted in her heart. broke his heart.

That kind of swordsmanship ignited the bonfire in his heart that seemed to have been extinguished long ago, and he yearned beyond his control, yearning for such powerful power.

"Gu Jian, you should go to rest too, it should be safe here." San Tiaoxi looked at Gu Jian and said with concern, "You have been by my side for a long time, and you have worked hard, so it's time to rest."

Gu Jian silently refused, and San Tiaoxi asked tentatively: "The room Hasebe arranged for you is far away from me?"

That's not true, it's right next to Santiaoxi, when this arrangement was made, Hasebe's heart was bleeding, he wished he could squeeze Gu Jian away and live in by himself.

"You are not made of iron, you should always take care of your body." Seeing that the lone sword would not move, San Tiaoxi sighed helplessly.

Gu Jian still looked at him silently, his clear eyes seemed to reflect three shadows in Xi's heart: "It's better not to fall into my situation."

When he came back to his senses, he found that San Tiaoxi, who had spoken his mind, was extremely embarrassed. He turned his head and missed Gu Jian's expression that changed instantly.

Santiaoxi stared at the patterns on the quilt, but suddenly a person crowded beside him, he turned his head in surprise, and saw Gu Jian kicked off his boots and turned over on the bed, lifted his quilt and lay down.

"You—" San Tiaoxi wanted to ask him why he came up, but Gu Jian sat up again, pulled out the sword that was touching him from under the bed, and put it on the bedside table next to him, ensuring that he could reach it with his hand. Lie back again.

Gu Jian covered the quilt, and helped Santiaoxi tuck the quilt to keep him from catching cold.

San Tiaoxi stared blankly for a while, and hesitated for a long time. When he finally understood, he couldn't help but blushed, and his emotions just now had already been swept away by him: "Why are you squeezing with me? The bed is so small. ..."

The bed was not too small, and for his beloved master to sleep comfortably, Hasebe carefully selected it in Wanwu's furniture city—a double bed, and the pillows were placed in pairs.But in order for Santiao Xi to lean on comfortably, two pillows were placed behind him.

However, Gu Jian is tall and has long legs, so when he lies down, the sense of space suddenly becomes much narrower.

San Tiaoxi saw that Gu Jian was uncomfortable lying on without a pillow, so he hurriedly pulled out the pillow he was leaning on, and said: "You sleep better by yourself, don't you feel bored if I have one more? Clothes and coats There are so many decorations and a flower, if you don’t take it off, be careful to wake up and wrinkle it, it won’t look good.”

Gu Jian took off his outer robe along with him, and lay down in a solid black outfit, quickly closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

It is said that he is quiet, and he is indeed quiet, Santiaoxi can't hear his breathing, and there is only a little fragrance in his nose, not like the elegance of orchids, a little sweet, but extremely intoxicating.

After talking and working for a while, the energy that Santiao Xi had just saved was exhausted again. He covered his mouth and let out a soft breath, with a little moisture in his eyes, and lay down too.

Gu Jian quietly opened his eyes, looked at San Tiaoxi's peaceful sleeping face, and then rested with a trace of vigilance.

When Yaken Toshiro returned to Awataguchi's house, there was only Awataguchi's patriarch in the house.

In the first phase, Yizhen was making the bed with his back turned to him, his movements were careful and meticulous, and he didn't hear him coming.

Yaken Toshiro called out, "Brother Yiqi."

"Yaoyan," Yiqi turned back with a smile and waved at him: "You are tired, let's rest for a while."

Yaken Toshiro walked into the room, a little puzzled: "What about messing with them? Is there a mission today?"

"They came back from the battle, but they just heard that the lord is back today, so they went to prepare for the welcome banquet." Yizheng smiled softly, talking about the younger brothers, his face was full of joy.

"Banquet..." Yaken Toshiro took off his gloves, "I hope it won't be too noisy, the general needs to rest."

"Don't worry about that, they have a sense of proportion." The good brother Yiqi said proudly.

"Yeah." Yaken Toshiro didn't say any more, and started packing up to take a nap.

Yiqi Yizheng was about to leave to give him a quiet space, but Yaoken Fujishiro called him, and asked: "Brother Yiqi, the Gujianjun next to the general, do you think he is using a Taidao?" ?”

"It feels like he is the same as us, but he is also a little different." Yiqi Yizhen gave a not very clear answer, but Yaoken Fujishiro understood it all at once.

"Gu Jian-kun should be the same as us. He came from the transformation of the sword. He relied on the general's..." Yaken Toshiro stopped, and he clearly understood what Yaken Toshiro had said in the first episode. Honmaru's sword Fusangshin has seen it.

"Well, I'm not sure if it's too big or not. I've never seen him out of the scabbard, so I can't feel it just by feeling. Why do you suddenly ask this?" Yiqi Yizhen asked doubtfully.

"Just now, when I was at the general's place, I was on the first floor, and Gu Jianjun was standing on the second floor. When he came out, I didn't notice him at all. I didn't find him until I made a slip of the tongue." Yaken Fujishiro Speaking of this, I still have some regrets.

In the first episode, he was considerate and didn't ask too much, but comforted him: "Rest and recover first, and then apologize to Gu Jianjun."

In the first phase, he patted Yaken Toshiro's head, Yaken Toshiro was embarrassed: "Brother Yiqi, don't treat me like a child!"

"Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore." Yiqi smiled and stood up and left, closing the door for him.

Yiqi Yizhen waited outside the door until Yaken Toshiro lay down before leaving.

The tea-drinking trio of Honmaru finally reunited, and the scene in the hallway reappeared. Obimaru and Kokarasuma Mikazukimune were holding a cup of tea in their hands, and brought it to his mouth in a uniform motion, took a sip, put it down, Looking at the scenery in the yard.

"Hahaha, very good, very good." Sanri Yuezong looked at the falling maple leaves and sighed with a smile.

"His Royal Highness Sanriyue seems to be in a good mood. It seems that the master's physical condition is very optimistic." There is also a hint of joy in Yingwan's calm tone. The master of Honmaru's body is slowly recovering, which really makes them happy.

Karasuma also echoed: "Well, my father is looking forward to seeing the master alive and kicking."

"You're alive and kicking, it's unlikely." Sanri Yuezong's expression didn't change, "Master's temperament is very calm. In my opinion, master has become more and more stable."

"Where can a child go no matter how stable he is?" Karasuma frowned slightly, "Is the knot in your heart still unsolved? Have you ever comforted me?"

"Little Karasuma, our master is not an ordinary child." Sanri Yuezong said, "He can quickly distinguish me from his father, which is already extraordinary."

"People have thousands of faces. Our fusangshen rely on different masters, and our temperaments are not exactly the same. He has been with his father for many years, so he can naturally separate you from your father." Little Karasuma didn't care.

"His Highness Xiao Karasuma is very true." Mikazuki Zongjin held up the tea cup and sipped lightly, "It's just that the master is distressing right now."

"Oh? Where do you start?" Karasuma asked with interest.

"When I first woke up from a serious injury, the master never cried out for pain; during the treatment, the flesh and blood grew, and the broken bone was reborn, and the master never cried out for pain; Yeyemeng returned to the scene, woke up frequently, and never uttered a word." Sanri Yuezong explained everything. Come on, "Master is still a child at our age, but is there a child who can endure such a great suffering without screaming pain? When the master first woke up, I was by his side, and he clearly saw me. , but not a single word."

"Heart disease is serious." Yingwan said lightly, he rubbed the cup wall, "Can the medicine stone be cured?"

"The psychiatrist of the government of the time has given advice, but the master has never confided in his heart."

"Bury all the pain in your heart and don't expose it to others. You are strong but fragile." Karasuma concluded, "If you don't release it, something will happen sooner or later."

"Unfortunately, there is nothing we can do." Sanri Yuezong smiled wryly, "At present, we are just strangers who have to be accepted by the master."

"This puzzles my father."

"Why does His Highness Karasuma say that?"

Little Karasuma didn't look at him, and said directly: "You have been with the master in the ward for so many days, and the master didn't accept you?"

"Hahaha, His Highness Little Karasuma doesn't know something, the one who has been with the master all the time is that Gu Jianjun, not me." Mikazuki Zongjin laughed.

Accidentally told the unbelievable truth, Your Highness Sanriyue.Ying Wan took a sip of tea silently.

After the nervous Mikazuki Munekin finally felt that the atmosphere was not right, he realized that Karasuma's face had darkened.

"I gave you a chance to accompany the master, but now you tell me that it's not you who is accompanying the master?"

"Hahaha...that's how it is..." Mikazuki Munekin's voice was getting lower and lower. There was no way he could face Honmaru's father. Normally, Mikazuki Munekin was not afraid, but now, he didn't take it for granted. At that time, it was Karasuma Against all odds, he went to accompany Santiao Xi...

"San Riyue, you are really good, come on, go hand in hand with Wei Fu and compete in the same room, and see if your skills have improved in the past two months!"

"Wait! Your Highness Karasuma, please let me finish this cup of tea!" Mikazuki Zong was almost ashamed and was dragged up by Karasuma's arm. Fortunately, when Karasuma joined the tea, there was usually no one around the corridor. Blade, not every blade likes to be preached by the old father.

"Your Highness Sanriyue, Your Highness Kokarasuma, you had a good time, so I won't send you off." Yingwan looked at the scenery leisurely, and said coolly.

Originally, if he didn't say anything, Karasuma would let him go, but when he interrupted, Yingwan, who miscalculated the anger of Karasuma, would add fuel to the fire.

"Hehe, Yingwan, you're here too. You've been tired and lazy recently, and you've been absent for many times. It's time to practice hard." Xiao Karasuma said while holding Yingwan with the other hand.

"How does His Highness Karasuma know..." Yingwan still had time to ask the reason.

"Hasebe came to me many times, not only because of your vacancy, but also how many sheets, clothes, and tools you broke during the time, and you explained clearly." Little Karasuma dragged a rare Knife, full of aura.

"I just discovered that there are several giant babies in this pill. How can this be done? As the father of this pill, I want to help the master educate you well." Xiao Karasuma smiled, and his two swords shivering.

The father of Honmaru trained his son, and the blade next to him wanted to avoid it when he saw it. However, there are still a small group of people who like to watch dramas.

No, Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki, who can't make trouble, and the Shinsengumi swordsmen who love hand-gathering have all come together.

Then, because of his complacency, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was very happy to see the old knives being beaten with blood on their faces by their old father, was also pulled off the stage by the "kind" old father, and he had a good meal.

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki and Shinsengumi Swordsmen: We are passing by, let's go now!

Karasuma smiled kindly: "Since you're here, let's all practice. Being a father is a good father who cares for his children."