[-]. History cannot be changed

[-]. Do not let Sword Fusangshen know your name

[-]. Need to complete the tasks assigned by the government every day

Four,……

Sitting in the government building with a cup of tea, Mr. Okita, who is listening to the chatter of Foxnosuke beside him, still has an unreal feeling: one moment he was still struggling with pain and despair, and the next moment he signed a contract inexplicably and came to this place The so-called government of time in 2205 is really miraculous.

"However, the most important thing for you is not to change history. It's impossible for your name not to be known? After all, it's Okita Souji~ Besides, your term of office is for life~ Even if you know that your name will be kept forever Honmaru is also indifferent."

"Changing history, what will happen?"

"Well, for you who were originally a member of history, you will probably disappear~ After all, the past history has changed, so the current you will no longer exist~ This is true for all Touken Fusangshin It's the same." Foxnosuke licked his paws, with an expression of indifference.

"why me?"

"Maybe it's you, maybe it's someone else. This is just an experiment by the government. After all, in order to face the ever-increasing time-traveling army, people with a bit of spiritual power will be appointed by the government as god judges. There will always be some 'little problems' when you become superior. Well, the chat time is over, if you don't go to your Honmaru, it will be dark~"

Mr. Okita supported the table and stood up, although he tried his best to be careful, his eyes were still a little dark, he circulated the spiritual power in his body, suppressed the chest tightness, felt his still weak body, and couldn't help complaining:

"Didn't I use some black technology to recreate my body to store my soul? Why do I feel that it is no different from my body before death..." It's really annoying to be so terminally ill.

"Well~ The body is also based on the soul~ Didn't I teach you how to use spiritual power, so it's no problem to suppress some minor illnesses with such huge spiritual power~"

"Ailment?!"

"You have to know that tuberculosis is no different from the common cold before for people in 2205. Take some medicine and you will be cured. The medicine will send you Benwan when the time comes. It's really going to be dark, Let's set off quickly, Lord God Judge~"

Of course, it is not so easy to get better from a severe cold or something, but in that era, Mr. Okita, who was suffering from tuberculosis and could kill enemies with a knife, shouldn't care about these "little things", right?Foxnosuke licked his paws and thought a little bit darkly.

Is this the Honmaru?

The area of ​​Honmaru is much larger than imagined. There is a two-storey house in the middle, surrounded by stables, fields, practice grounds, hot springs and other facilities. There is a small hill in the distance. On the hill is a huge old tree.

Although everything is still a bit desolate and lonely, it is a really nice place.Compared with the shogunate period where there were wars everywhere, the peace here is like heaven, although I prefer to swing a knife.

"Sir, please follow me to choose the initial sword now~" Foxosuke led Souji Okita into the house, and there were 5 swords quietly placed on the knife holder.

Undoubtedly, Okita Souji's gaze was immediately attracted by a sword with a black and red sheath.

"California, Kiyomitsu..." He, Souji Okita's favorite sword.

If the sword has a soul, maybe Kiyomitsu, who was broken in Ikedaya because of his sudden attack, hated him?If the masters of such excellent knives as Qingguang and Anding are not his Okita Souji, but other, better people, maybe they will be passed down from generation to generation like Zongsan Zuowen or Mikazuki Zongjin. .

As for the question of whether the sword is easy to use or not, Okita certainly has a kind of confidence in his own sword. He, how can Okita Souji's favorite sword be worse than other swords?right? o( ̄ヘ ̄*o)

"Master God Judge, you can awaken Fu Sangshen in the sword by inputting spiritual power into the sword. Try it quickly!"

What will his California Qingguang look like in human form?

Okita thought of the boy he saw very similar to him before he died, that was... Yamato Shuan Ding, and Kiyomitsu should be similar, right?

With a complicated mood like nostalgia, Okita caressed the red and black knife, and began to output spiritual power. The feeling of spiritual power being drawn instantly made Okita's body feel empty for a while, and his chest began to feel uncomfortable again. , so that he couldn't help coughing.

[I, California Kiyomitsu.Known as "the child of the lower reaches of the river, the son of Kawara".It is not easy to operate but the performance is top-notch. We are looking for people who can use it often and will love me and decorate me. ]

There was some apprehension in the relaxed and cheerful tone, what kind of examiner was he?Will you use him well?Will you paint his nails?Will... love him?Hey, Qingguang, what are you thinking?Isn't this a matter of course!Because you are the cutest California Qingguang!

"Puff! Cough cough...cough..." Okita looked at the awkward California Kiyomitsu and couldn't help laughing, but he kept coughing because he couldn't suppress the desire to cough.

It was unexpected and expected. Although the appearance is somewhat different from what he imagined, part of his character is exactly the same as him. For example, the uneasy mood of both parties when they met just now is really worthy of his knife. !

"Hey! What's so funny? Hey, are you okay? Are you sick?" Qingguang came back to his senses and saw the "new master" who was coughing and lowering his head, and started to pat Okita on the back in a frantic manner. Very gentle.

"Don't be brave when you're sick. In the past..." Okita's body is getting worse because of constant bravery. So, new master, you must get better soon!

The spiritual power that had been extracted before was quickly replenished, and the desire to cough was suppressed again after taking a few deep breaths. Okita straightened his waist, wiped away the overflowing tears, whether it was due to a severe cough or something, and looked at it with a light smile. Qingguang: "Long time no see, Qingguang! For me, you and An Ding will always be the best knives to use!"

Seeing the appearance of the "new owner" for the first time, Qingguang was momentarily stunned, and called out tentatively: "Okita?"

Okita Souji nodded with a smile.

Qingguang threw himself into Okita's arms all at once, but he still didn't dare to hug him hard. It seemed that if he exerted force, Okita Souji would disappear: "Okita...I miss you so much...uh..."

"I, miss you very much too, Qingguang..." I'm sorry for breaking you up in the Ikeda house, but this time, we will definitely go to the end together, right?

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