[Comprehensive] The god judge goes to the ice and three points of sweetness

The arrival of Zong Sanzuo's writing was like an episode, and everyone quickly forgot about it.

But Yaoken Toshiro no longer dared to throw away the gauze that Song Si had used up, but found a brazier and burned it all.

The Shinsengumi began to become quieter. Recently, because of some key information, the tour of the Shinsengumi has been reduced. Mr. Okita always goes to Song Si to engage California Kiyomitsu and Yamato Morita for a two-on-one practice sword,

When fighting swords with these two people, Okita often has a feeling that he is fighting against himself, which allows Okita Souji to begin to understand his own weaknesses and try his best to break through himself.

Mr. Okita always pulls Song Si over to watch, because there is nothing new. Song Si sits in a wheelchair, terribly bored, yawning and looking at the person in front of him. In the end, he is pushed out by Mr. Okita every time. Sometimes, I habitually remember to bring a book with me.

Looking at the history book in front of him, Song Si looked at the smile on the corner of the mouth of Director Okita in front of him. He just couldn't figure out how a person with tuberculosis could have such a lot of energy. It's like nothing happened.

After noticing the look in Song Si's eyes, Director Chong Tian ran up to Song Si, looked at Song Si with a silly smile: "When will you get better? When you get better, let's compete." Said here At that time, Okita Souji was eager to try.

In the past, when Song Si hadn't arrived at Honmaru, he escaped under his nose several times, and his competitive heart prevailed. Song Si looked at Mr. Okita in front of him, poured a cup of tea from the side and sent it to Mr. Okita. Si's lips: "When you get better."

"..." Director Chong Tian was taken aback, he tilted his head, he didn't know what Song Si was talking about, but asked Song Si excitedly:

"Speaking of which, Yoshitsumi Matsumoto, the imperial physician, will be here the day after tomorrow. How about you doing the physical examination with the Shinsengumi?"

Song Si had a special feeling of dislike towards doctors. He always felt that the group of people in white coats would always make gestures on his body with something. It felt particularly bad, so he quickly rejected Mr. Okita's offer this suggestion.

Okita Souji'Huh? With a sound, he stretched out his hand and pinched the cheek of Song Si whose rejection was written all over his face, and when he saw the impatient look in that person's eyes, he reluctantly withdrew his hand.

Looking into Song Si's eyes, he smiled lightly: "But all members of the Shinsengumi must undergo a physical examination. If you don't go, you will be reported to the emperor. It's not a fun thing. Why don't you compete with me? I'll help you get away with it."

Before he finished speaking, Song Si stood up from the wheelchair, and then took the Taidao from the hand of Sanri Yue Zongjin behind him.

Director Okita raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Aren't you good at using a knife?"

"If I had used a knife, you would be dead by now."

Sanri Yue Zongjin's blade is very beautiful, which is why Song Si likes to use his main body. Song Si pinned Sanri Yue Zongjin's main body to his waist with a gesture.

Sanriyue Zongjin reminded: "You can't use a lot of exercise recently, the wound will burst."

Song Si was taken aback for a moment, straightened up, and said to Sanri Yue Zongjin very seriously: "Then I will move more slowly."

Chief Director Okita said 'Hello', a little dissatisfied with Song Si's distraction, and rushed up with California Kiyomitsu, the sound of two knives being struck together resounded crisply, California Kiyomitsu and Yamato Mamoru Anding watched from the side, the corners of their mouths Gently hooked.

"Compared with Mikami Tsukimune, you will definitely lose." Yamato Mamoru shook his head, and handed the towel in his hand to Kai Qingguang who was watching.

Qingguang pursed his lips. Although it was true, it was so awkward to say it from his colleagues. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yamato Shou'an's clothes and shook them vigorously.

After all, Okita Shoji is still hailed as the son of ghosts. Song Si was injured in a limited range, and Okita Shoji was barely able to draw with Song Si.

The feeling of oppression in this person's aura is too strong, so that Mr. Okita will occasionally take a few steps back subconsciously, and his body will become stiff. This is the oppression from the strong, and there will always be gaps between the two people. , Song Si especially will grasp this point.

"you lose."

When Mikazuki Mune was near Okita Souji's neck, the depths of Okita Souji's pupils suddenly woke up. It had been a long time since he had fought with others so happily in the mode of the devil's son.

Looking at the man's feet that barely moved and his forehead that barely sweated, Okita Souji sighed.

No wonder the man said so confidently that he is not his opponent, such strength is indeed worthy of such confidence.

"Yeah." Director Okita sat on the ground, watching his own sweat dripping on the floor and making splashes, he laughed heartily, and then suddenly coughed.

A cup of tea was placed in front of Souji Okita, and when he looked up, there was a bit of sympathy in that person's cold eyes, this weird feeling made the corners of Souji Okita's mouth twitch, and he took the teacup in Song Si's hand: "Thanks."

Song Si didn't say a word, just put the original body of Mikazuki Zongjin into the hands of Sankazuki Zongjin, and then Yuan sat in the wheelchair, panting slightly, looked at California Qingguang and Yamato Shou'an who were sitting and watching him, and said He said, "Come back soon." Then he turned and left.

Along with the imperial doctor Song Ben, there was another person Song Si knew very well, and the white-haired child looked around.

He hid behind the imperial physician Matsumoto, secretly looking at Song Si and Ushiwakamaru standing beside him, he stretched out his hand and waved at Ushiwakamaru fiercely, his eyes were full of excitement.

This short knife is clever, as long as he follows some characters in history, Song Si can't touch him, if the retrograde army discovers the existence of Song Si and his party, it will inevitably be another fierce battle, and Song Si has always been tired of war.

Imai did not know where to find the sky-blue cassock. He pointed at the Shinsengumi in front of him and said clearly: "War is bad." The appearance of the text is very similar.

Xiaoye Zuofuji looked at Imjian without moving his eyes, as if he wanted to take off the cassock from Xiaoye Zuofuji's body, and then put it in front of the pillow as a pillow.

Song Si coughed twice, his voice was very hoarse, and Matsumoto Junliang who heard it was about to walk this way, but Song Si quickly avoided him.

Then he tapped his toes and left the spot quickly.

Matsumoto Junliang rubbed his eyes, why did the person who was in front of him disappear in the blink of an eye?Matsumoto Junliang looked at Hijikata Toshizo beside him: "Your Shinsengumi... haunted?"

"No." Hijikata Toshizo never smoked in front of Matsumoto's imperial physician, lest the old man would always say some big truths, which would make him upset but had to listen carefully.

This person is old and stubborn, and he can say that he will not stop for a quarter of an hour if he disagrees.

Imaken secretly fled from the back door, his eyes lit up when he saw Ushiwakamaru, and he was about to throw himself into the arms of his Yoshitsune, when he was grabbed by a hand.

"Tsuramaru Kuninaga, let me go! I want to be hugged." Imaiken, who was lifted in mid-air, looked at Ushiwakamaru who was so close but couldn't touch him, and yelled viciously at the man behind him.

"Don't do it." Tsurumaru Kuninaga blinked, his long white eyelashes fluttering in the air, he said with a smile, and swung the sword in the air, seeing the mosquito coil in his eyes Only then did Tsurumaru Kuninaga smile happily.

Seeing Ushiwakamaru who stretched out his hand in front of his heel to hook the sword, Tsurumaru Kunei held the sword higher in a vicious way, and teased Ushiwakamaru to try his best to hook the sword with his toes.

When the three of them were in a mess, Ushiwakamaru gritted his teeth and stepped on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's feet fiercely. Tsurumaru Kuninaga let out a cry of pain and snapped, and Imken's face hit the ground like this .

"..."

When Ushiwakamaru helped Imaki up, he saw red blood flowing from his two nostrils, his eyes were not focused, and his watery eyes looked pitiful.

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, Ushiwakamaru's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand and hugged the person in front of him fiercely, and then smiled happily. In just one minute, Imai saw the person behind Ushiwakamaru. people.

"That... I can explain it!" Imaiken let go of Ushiwakamaru's hand in an instant, and stood up straight with his small body, like a soldier waiting for an officer to speak.

"Explain." Song Si rubbed his aching temple, and looked at Jin Jian questioningly.

Because of the traces of the contract, this short knife has the smell of Song Si on it. It cannot return to current affairs, but can only stay in this era.

But this does not mean that Song Si wants to see the existence of this dagger.

The incident with Junliang Matsumoto was only because Imaken had nowhere to go. When he was sleeping on the street, Junliang Matsumoto, who was making his rounds nearby, met him and said that he just needed an apprentice, and asked him if he would like to leave with him. , Jin Jian agreed.

"I promise, it's just an accident!" Jin Jian stuffed his small head into Niu Wakamaru's arms and shook his body, fearing that Song Si would use that kind of knife to chop him again, the feeling was really chilling.

Imaken closed his eyes, silently cursing Izumi Mori Kanesada and Horikawa Kunihiro in his heart, but he was very flustered.

After a while, he heard a slight sigh, and when he opened his eyes again, the person who frightened him in front of him had already left, and only Ushiwakamaru with a dazed face was still standing there.

Song Si returned to the house, and saw Mr. Okita with a dazed expression on his face, as if he had heard the news of when the world would be destroyed. When he saw Song Si walking beside him, he asked with a wry smile: "Did you already know that I have this disease?"

If there is no response, it is acquiesced. Director Okita stretched out his hand to cover his face, and after half the time, he raised his head and looked at Song Si with a smile: "I know I have this disease, so I'm not afraid of contagion."

Song Si shook his head: "You won't infect me."

"Wow, you are so confident."

"Don't laugh, you might as well cry at this time, you look so ugly when you smile." Song Si said in disgust, the smile on Director Okita's face gradually diminished, and then turned into a smile from the beginning. With a blank expression, he choked up and complained.

"Don't... expose me."

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today!My birthday is wow QWQ happy, I am one year older.

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