[Thin Sakura Ghost] Summer Wind

It was dusk, and the people in the capital had already started chatting and walking slowly towards their homes. Compared with the hour of going to the market, the road at this time was indeed much quieter. The golden sunset slanted to the west, as if this was the essence of the capital. True color.

"Two skewers of dumplings, please, thank you." The girl with dark brown long hair walked to the front of the store and said, the clothes of excellent materials showed that the girl's status is not low.

Just as the shop owner responded and called the waiter to prepare, another voice intervened: "I want four skewers. The remaining two are packed." The voice was not as bright as that of the girl before, but it carried A little peace of mind.

"Ah, Ah Feng, why do you have such a good appetite today?" The brown-haired girl smiled, nodded to the boss, then turned to the purple-haired girl behind her, and said casually like a joke.

And the girl called "Ah Feng" curled her lips and explained indifferently: "I didn't go to sleep last night until it was almost midnight."

She didn't continue to speak, but the brown-haired girl pursed her lips, obviously understanding what she meant - she slept so late, I'm afraid it would be high in the sun when she woke up, so naturally she would have saved lunch.

Although Suzuka Chihime knew that her friend had always had a chaotic schedule and a terrible sense of time, when she heard this, she still frowned subconsciously, as before, using the same old A few words of persuasion: "Ah Feng, you can't do this, you are always tossing and tossing like this, and sooner or later you will break your body."

But Feng still didn't even look at her, raised his hand and yawned perfunctorily, "I know, I know" and then gave up.

This attitude of not listening to persuasion really hasn't changed at all.Qian Ji shook her head, took the bunch of dumpling that was handed to her, and silently followed her to sit down in the shop.

"Speaking of which, Ah Feng, the child you mentioned to me last time, I saw her a few days ago." Qianji casually shook the empty bamboo stick in her hand, turned her head to look at the person opposite Expression changes.

"How?" The person on the opposite side also answered casually, but could faintly hear a trace of concern.

"Walk with the people of the Shinsengumi, and unexpectedly have a sense of justice."

As soon as the words fell, Qian Ji received a accusing glance from her friend: "Who asked you this? I mean..."

"Real pure blood." Before Feng could finish speaking, Qianji took the first step to answer. After she finished speaking, she saw her friend showing a "really so" expression, and shrugged involuntarily, "But she looks like a newcomer." The group selection is pretty good, so it shouldn’t be a problem to let that kid stay there.”

"...Are you joking?"

"Don't be so nervous, Bong, things are far from as bad as you imagined. After all, although they are only human, the Shinsengumi cannot be regarded as idle people."

Shiranui Homo remained silent and did not speak. He just put the bamboo sticks in the plate, then raised his chin and looked at the streets of Kyoto through the curtain.

"Ah Feng?" Seeing that she had been silent for a long time, Qianji whispered worriedly, "Don't worry, I have my own discretion here, if Kazama really makes a big move, or the Shinsengumi is no longer safe, I and Junju will definitely take that child away."

She lowered her eyes, recalling when she first saw the girl disguised as a man, the other girl stood in front of her in a panic but firmly.

"Xiaoqian." The purple-haired girl withdrew her gaze, looked into the brown pupils of the other party, and suddenly sighed, "Kazama has been to Shinsengumi's settlement."

Hearing this, the brown-haired girl on the opposite side was taken aback, before she could think about the meaning of the words, Feng continued:

"Perhaps add Amagiri and my brother? Although they came back after just a provocation this time, if they really fight, I don't think Shinsengumi will be able to retreat unscathed."

"Coupled with the changes in the world, the defeat of the shogunate may be doomed from the very beginning."

She said this without any hesitation, and she didn't care that the honorable princess of the Suzuka family was standing on the side of the so-called loser in her mouth—whether it was from her heart or not, at least the declining ghost clan could still More or less dependent on a certain force, as for choosing the side that is contrary to history, it is purely unlucky. Nothing will happen.

Suzuka Chihime must have known this.

So she gradually restrained the smile on her face, and sighed: "This is an unlucky world."

The two of them remained silent for a while, and at the end, Qianji suddenly narrowed her eyes, and restored the curved corners of her mouth.

"Forget it, it's rare for the two of us to get together and talk about boring topics?" She blinked mysteriously, her eyes were filled with the familiar light, which made her feel a little flustered, so she hurriedly took a sip Tea as a cover.

"Ah Feng, you are worried about the Shinsengumi. Could it be that someone you like is there?"

"Cough, cough—!" As soon as the words finished, Feng choked on a sip of tea, and coughed violently for a long time before recovering, but he didn't look at Qianji's teasing eyes.

"Eh? I just mentioned it casually. Could it be that I have guessed right?"

"...you're making a wild guess."

"Isn't it true that you really have someone in mind?"

"There's no such thing, hey! I'm just worried about that girl named Chizuru."

"Ah, yes."

The brown-haired girl raised her hand and covered the dark smile at the corner of her mouth with her bright yellow sleeves.

"Well, Miss Junju..." The girl who had just changed into a woman's attire uncomfortably tugged at the cuffs embroidered with complicated patterns, and when she looked up, she saw a woman with gorgeous makeup on the opposite side playing with a pair of delicate hair accessories, " This is no longer necessary..."

"Huh?" The woman called "Jun Ju" looked at the girl's expression of wanting to cry, and laughed out loud, "How can this be done? Since everyone is here, just dress up nicely." ah."

Hearing this, the girl panicked and wanted to raise her hand to stop the woman's movement, but her shoulders were unable to move freely due to the restraint of the women's kimono on her body, and she was worried that her movements would damage the luxurious clothes, so she had no choice but to Sighing deeply, he let the other party do something to his hair.

"Speaking of..." Looking around to make sure that the hair accessories are not crooked, the woman picked up the comb again, and while tidying her hanging hair, said inadvertently, "Young lady, do you know someone named Shiranui Feng?" Miss?"

"Shiranui... what?" The girl wanted to shake her head, but realized that Jun Ju was combing her hair, so she blinked her eyes in confusion.

"That's it, I'm afraid I remember wrongly." After getting the answer she wanted, Jun Ju put down her comb in a calm manner, went around to the girl, and adjusted the neckline of her kimono for her.

"Well, the girl is really beautiful."

An unintentional compliment made the still reserved girl blush again.

After saying goodbye to Qian Ji, Shiranui Feng walked back slowly, not paying attention to the already dark sky.

The cool evening wind blew up without warning, and Feng had no choice but to raise his hands to pin the hair on his temples behind his ears, and his steps stopped.

After a gust of wind passed, there was a girl in pink standing not far in front of her—ah, no, that guy was a man.

She lazily raised her eyelids, as if she didn't care about the other party's sudden appearance: "It's you, why did you appear here so mysteriously?"

When the other party heard this, he just shrugged his shoulders and was not annoyed, with a soft disguise on the corner of his mouth: "Miss Shiranui, what are you talking about? I thought it was you who wanted to see Xun."

The purple-haired girl squinted her eyes and didn't speak, but it was more like acquiescence to the other party's question. She slowly raised her hand and bit off the last dumpling on the bamboo stick. The sweet and greasy taste instantly filled her entire mouth.

"Well, since you've already said that..." The girl dangled the bamboo stick, pointing the tip in the opposite direction intentionally or unintentionally, "I'm going to ask straight to the point—"

"Nan Yunxun, where is Tsunami Tsunami?"

As expected, there was no answer.

The atmosphere is also oppressive and suffocating.

Both Shiranui Feng and Nagumo couldn't help squinting their eyes, carefully observing the changes in each other's expressions through the thick night.

"Phew...forget it." After a stalemate for a while, Feng took the lead to break the silence. She closed her eyes and let out a sigh of relief, "Anyway, I don't expect to get anything useful from you."

Seeing that Nan Yunxun still didn't speak, she grinned: "However, please tell your father—"

"Those who go against the road regardless of the safety of our family are all enemies."

Obviously, the warning words at this table were not just for Yukimura Tsunamichi, but the boy in front of him who was disguised as a woman didn't show any emotion when he heard it, instead he laughed with interest.

"That's it, Xun wrote it down, and thank you Miss Shiranui for reminding me, I will definitely tell my father verbatim."

After all, the boy was blown away by a gust of evening wind just like when he came.

And Feng, who was still in place, yawned and turned back without paying much attention.

The only thing left at the scene is probably the two bamboo sticks that were deeply inserted into the wall where the boy stood before.

The author has something to say: I will update the article when I come back on November orz

It's really true that I didn't release the male lead as soon as I came back... Forget it, let's drag another chapter (hey