I thought it was be but it turned out to be he

The next day, Mirai fell ill. As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain. He can talk and laugh happily during dinner, but he can't get sick in the blink of an eye.

Chizuru bit her lower lip and tried hard not to let the tears fall.

"I'm fine... you... go back to your room and sleep..."

There is no trace of blood on Future's face, his lips are chapped, his eyes are dull, and his limbs are cold.

The hoarse voice was low and weak, intermittent, like the wind that would disappear at any time, and she could have gritted her teeth to endure it, but hearing such a voice, Qianhe finally couldn't hold it back, and the tears couldn't be closed. The dress was wet.

After crying for a while, she stood up as if she had made up her mind, "I'll call Mr. Okita here."

The curse felt that her body was about to die, and she was releasing energy wantonly, with excess spiritual power, and the tearing pain spread from her left hand all the way to her whole body.

The pain made her frown, but she tried her best to stop, "No! Don't...don't tell...them..."

"But your current situation..." As he spoke, tears welled up again.

"...I'm fine..." Seeing that she still didn't want to give up going to the Shinsengumi, I had no choice but to comfort her in the future, "I just got a... cold... If I don't feel better tomorrow... I'll trouble you... to take a trip The new selection group... huh?..."

After thinking about it for a long time, Chizuru finally nodded, "Then it's agreed, if it doesn't improve tomorrow morning, I'll go to Mr. Hijikata and the others."

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and walked out of the room, "Mr. Chang, you have a good rest, and you must call me if you need anything."

The paper door was closed, and the future said weakly to the air, "The person has already left...don't you come out..."

Shuten-douji's body gradually appeared, and he sat down on the edge of the bed casually, and with a wave of his hand, the entire quilt flew up, and the person wearing only his underwear was completely exposed to the air.

Examining her from head to toe, Shuten Doji smiled, "You are really miserable and beautiful now. Why, my lovely doll has become like this in just a few days?"

She forcibly stretched her frowning brows, and the corners of her lips curled up, "It's miserable... Maybe it's true... I haven't seen you for so long... Now I'm showing up here... just to say these things?"

"I know everything. Your body has already started to collapse. If you continue like this, your whole body will rot before tonight and finally turn into blood and die." Shuten-douji moved his eyes down to her feet, half- The flesh of the leg was already rotten, it was horrible, and it was still spreading at an unusual speed.

"I've been waiting for this moment."

After pausing for a while, he reached out and brushed away the sweaty hair on her face, and gently stroked the side face covered with blue blood vessels, "Every time and space has its own rules, just like an enchantment, foreign objects cannot enter, But there are also special cases, for some reasons, if the distance between the two space-times is too close, a space black hole will be created, which will lead to the invasion of foreign objects. Of course, examples like yours also exist. In this way, this space-time The rules will be activated to exclude intruders, this kind of power, which cannot be tolerated by living organisms, will lead to death. And if you don’t have strong spiritual support, your body may not be able to bear it long ago.”

"What on earth are you trying to say..." Mirai's voice was powerless, but her tone was very cold. She had a strong premonition that Shuten-douji would save her, but he would definitely not do so easily.

Shuten-douji propped himself up on the bed with one hand, rubbed her cracked lips with the other hand, and whispered in his ear, as intoxicating as a lover's whispering beside a pillow, "Why am I willing to just look at my lovely doll?" Die, but did I just say that? I've been waiting for this time, when you beg me."

"What are you playing--" the voice stopped abruptly, and Future vomited a big mouthful of blood.

"Oh, if you don't hurry up, you're really going to disappear." Shuten Doji stuck out his tongue and licked the blood that slipped from the corner of her mouth, then imitated her voice and said in a piercing tone, "'Please Please, master, save me'."

Before he could say the words of refusal, the degree of festering of the wound intensified, not only spread to the thigh, even the white bones were faintly visible, and a disgusting stench came from it.

Mirai has been coughing up blood, and Shuten-douji saw his dying appearance, but he still smiled indifferently, and sighed, "If you don't speak, it will be too late."

After coughing for a long time, he finally calmed down a little. He weakly raised his left hand to stare at the curse on it, and closed his eyes resigned to his fate in the future, "I... can't die yet... Shuten-douji, save me..."

Knowing that this was the limit of her asking for help, Shuten-douji smiled happily, quite satisfied, and called out a name to the air, "Hongye."

Coquettish laughter lingered in the room, and then a bright bare hand of cardamom climbed onto Shuten Doji's shoulder, and a woman named "Momiji" leaned out from behind him, her hands still wrapped around his neck.

Looking towards the bed, Momiji smiled, and still had the energy to introduce herself, "Is this the doll of Shuten-douji? It's the first time we meet, I'm Momiji, you can call me Momiji."

Seeing the future, Shuten-douji spit out a mouthful of blood laced with broken viscera, and finally put away his smile, his red eyes were covered with a thick layer of darkness, and told the person clinging to him, "Hongye, hurry up."

Hongye squinted at him, it was the first time she saw him with such an expression, she covered her mouth and smiled lightly after thinking of something, "Master Shutendouji is reluctant?"

As soon as the words fell, her body turned into countless maple leaves, as if a gust of wind blew out of thin air, all the maple leaves were rolled up, just to wrap the whole of Future.

After a few breaths, the maple leaves were all scattered, and the red leaves reappeared in human form.

The patient didn't get better at all, but became more and more serious. A murderous intent flashed in Shuten-douji's eyes, "Hongye, what are you doing?"

Momiji wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and explained the situation apologetically, "Master Shuten-douji, the curse cast on her was too powerful, and it bounced back all my spells."

Just at this time, Mirai suddenly had difficulty breathing, and his pupils constricted violently. Shuten Doji finally couldn't maintain his composure on his face, and quickly grabbed her neck, "I didn't let you die, you must not die!"

Future pinched his own neck, bright red blood overflowed from his eye sockets, his expression became grim due to pain.

He only heard the calls in his ears becoming more and more blurred, and when he was dying of consciousness, what filled his mind was actually the light-colored haori.

Shuten-douji leaned over and took her lips into his mouth without hesitation.

Hongye watched him transfer his monster power to her, with a faint smile on his face.

Sure enough... very interesting.

The sky is gradually breaking, and the distant sky has a layer of light blue.

Mirai randomly picked out a kimono from the closet, and put it on with his back to Shuten-douji, "Thank you, but I don't have the thank you gift you asked for."

Shuten-douji rubbed the bangs on his forehead, watching her back with interest, "I said, I am the person who loves you the most in this world."

"Is that true?" She turned around after getting dressed, and approached him step by step, meeting his gaze, her eyes were as transparent as snow melted, "More than 800 years ago, Abe Seimei said that he was caught. After taking away the daughter of Ikeda Nagon, you were severely wounded by Minamoto Yorimitsu with a boy Kiri Yasuna, and you disappeared without a trace and took 500 years to recover, but the Abe family disappeared.”

As if he was listening to someone else's story, Shuten-douji chuckled, "I don't remember such a long time ago."

After Shuten-douji and Momiji Kari left, Mirai opened the door of the room, and Chizuru rushed in. Seeing that she was safe and sound, her eyes swollen into walnuts could not cry, and she only said in a strong nasal voice, "Mr. Well, it’s great that you’re all right, Mr. Dechang. Last night, I was still worried and kept guarding the door. Suddenly, I heard voices inside, but the door couldn’t be opened. I wanted to find Mr. Hijikata, but my feet didn’t move. Listening to orders, I can't move half a step away..."

Probably the barrier set by Shuten-douji.

What else did Qianhe want to say, was hugged by Mirai, and whispered in her ear, "Sorry, I made you worry."