[Comprehensive] The gap in history

"Chief?!"

"Are you okay!"

"Don't worry everyone, you bastard!"

Okita smiled and walked to the empty food table, knelt down and sat down.

I just stayed outside the door for a while, and I have roughly figured out everyone's identity.Originally, he thought that facing unfamiliar faces would be very embarrassing, but now he understands that no matter what he looks like, that bond will never change.

Isamu Kondo stood up, walked to Okita's side, and rubbed Okita's hair: "Sir, is your body okay? If you feel uncomfortable, you can continue to lie on the bed and rest."

Mr. Kondo's palm is still so warm!

If it was before, Okita would have slapped Isamu Kondo's palm away long ago, and then awkwardly said: "I'm not a child anymore!"

But now, he only wanted that big palm to rest on his head for a little longer.

Isamu Kondo rubbed for a long time, and after finding that Okita had no expression, he moved his hand from the top of his head to Okita's forehead, and said suspiciously: "It's strange, I don't have a fever!"

"Isn't this a matter of course, Mr. Kondo." Okita sighed, and took Kondo Isamu's hand off. He really didn't give him a chance to be moved!

Harada Sanosuke leaned over and hooked Okita's neck with his hand: "It's too bad, Chief, it doesn't count that he vomited blood after being beaten, and he was unconscious for so long."

"I said it was a tie! A tie! If this is the case, Chizuru, you should have seen it, right?" Okita, who already knew Chizuru's name, asked.

Qianzuru, who was suddenly named, was stunned for a moment: "Eh? Me? After I saw the enemy jump out of the window, Mr. Okita vomited blood and fell into a coma."

What a perfunctory statement, Okita sighed.

"Let me just say it, and you just admit it, Chief, hahaha!" Zuo Nosuke patted Okita's back and laughed.

"In this case..." Okita pushed California Kiyomitsu out of the scabbard with his thumb, "Do you want to try a fight?"

"Give me peace of mind!" Hijikata Toshizo put down his chopsticks with a "snap", and the devil's deputy commander's aura permeated, "Boss and you too, don't mess around before your injury heals."

"Hey hey~" Okita shrank his neck and agreed, put down the knife and started to eat quietly.

"Pfft!" Qing Guang and An Ding snickered from behind.

Once upon a time, Okita Souji was also the child who needed to be taken care of.He is certainly reliable on the battlefield, but within the Shinsengumi, because of his young age, he is often taken care of by Kondo and Hijikata as a younger brother.

When the Ikeda House incident had just ended and the Shinsengumi was at its peak, Okita was willing to let go of the burden of being a god judge, willing to let go of his usual reassuring smile, and be naive again.

However... there seems to be some weird stuff added.

Izumi Mori Kanesada, who was wearing a red undershirt and a light onion-colored haori, floated out of the sword and sat next to Hijikata: "Did you see it? In the end, our master is the most powerful!"

Horikawa Kunihiro also appeared in Okita's field of vision: "That's right, it really is Kane-san!"

Nagaso Yatora looked at Izumi Mori and Horikawa in complete silence, and sat respectfully behind Kondo, like a guard.

Qing Guang opened his mouth in surprise: "You? Why are you here?"

Izumi Shou flicked his long hair: "Isn't it a matter of course that we are here? Didn't we see each other for a day? Is your head broken?"

"Huh? Do you want to fight?" Qingguang wanted to raise the knife and rush over, but when he walked halfway, he found it was tied by something.

Hequanshou looked at Qingguang like an idiot: "There is no way for us to leave the main body! Want to fight? Let's have a fight someday when your family's Okita and my family's Hijikata compete!"

Okita heard Kiyomitsu and Izumi Mori bickering back and forth, and he already knew in his heart that whether Izumi Mori Kanesada, Horikawa Kunihiro, or Nagaso Yatora Tetsu was not his Honmaru's tribute. Sangshin, or rather not any Honmaru's Fusangshin, they belong to and only belong to Hijikata Toshizo and Kondo Isamu's swords.

Okita looked at Izumi Mori Kanesada and Horikawa Kunihiro sitting next to Hijikata, showing a gentle smile, it's so good, I never thought that I could really see this scene.

After coming to Honmaru, no matter how good a god-inspector you meet, every Fusangshen will have a vacancy in his heart that no one can fill, and that vacancy will always belong to the original owner.

But now, Okita didn't see that vacancy in Izumi Mori, Horikawa, and Nagasoya, because at this moment, their hearts are being filled by their real masters.

Horikawa tugged at the corner of Izumi Mamoru's clothes: "Mr. Kane, Mr. Okita seems to be looking at us."

Izumi Mamoru took his gaze away from Kiyomitsu and put it on Okita. His eyes met, Okita blinked, smiled and nodded to Izumi Mamoru.

Izumi shuddered: "Horikawa, this kind of thing is impossible! Humans can't see us at all. Okita is clearly looking at our master! Didn't you notice that the master's expression is very scared? Tell me, Okita Don't you have any special hobbies?"

Okita felt that his smile was about to crack. He, who had been listening to Fu Sangshen's noise, didn't realize that the room was in complete silence at this time. Everyone looked at Okita with weird eyes.

Among the people present, except for Okita, everyone else could not see Fusangshen.Therefore, all of Okita's previous behaviors were like this in front of everyone:

Okita first glanced at Hijikata Toshizo and Kondo Isamu, and then fixed his eyes on Hijikata, showing a very gentle smile.After the cold air on Hijikata became stronger and stronger, Okita winked at Hijikata (winked) and nodded to hint at something.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Okita, who couldn't stand the atmosphere, broke the silence first.

Shinpachi looked at Okita again, and his eyes became more and more weird: "Yes, Chief Secretary. No wonder I never heard of any woman you fell in love with. It turns out that what you like is... courage! Really courageous! "

"What!" Hirasuke yelled in surprise, then covered his mouth suddenly, and said in a voice he thought was very low, "No way, what's your opinion, Chief? No matter how you look at it, Qianzuru is cuter than the deputy chief." , will not be broken brain..."

Saito looked at Okita, then at Hijikata, and remained silent.

Kondo Isamu looked at Okita with a shocked expression, and then showed a guilty expression: "It's because the senior brother didn't educate you well. If I took you to Hanakicho to see more, so that you can understand the style of women, then you won't be... …well!"

While talking, Isamu Kondo glanced at Hijikata, and added: "Although Ah Sui is indeed prettier than most women..."

"Snapped"!

The chopsticks in Tukata Toishan's hands were broken in two: "I told you, you are really too busy, aren't you?"

Okita finally came to his senses at this moment: "What are you all thinking! How could I be interested in the devil's deputy chief? What Hijikata said is absolutely right, you really are too idle!"

"Then what are you doing for so long staring affectionately at the earthwork?" Zuo Zhisuke made up the knife.

"I'm looking at his sword!" Okita's gaze turned to Izumi Mamoru and Horikawa again, "I was thinking, if Hijikata found out, Izumi Mamoru is a narcissist who always claims to be 'elegant and practical' , and Horikawa is a fanboy who keeps saying 'Kan-san' all the time, what kind of expression will he have?"

After Horikawa was shocked, he pulled Izumi Mamoru's clothes desperately, and kept pulling: "Mr. Kane, Mr. Kane, did you hear that? Mr. Okita can really see us! Tell me, will the master be able to do it one day? See us?"

Hequan Shou pulled back his clothes and curled his lips: "Whether you can see it or not, we are the master's sword!"

On one side, Qingguang made a proud expression at Izumi Mamoru, and An Ding also greeted him in a friendly manner.

Izumi Mori turned his face sideways, and his eyes fell on Hijikata: "Qing Guang and Anding, these two are really lucky..."

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Tufang replied coldly, then lowered his eyes, looking at the two knives quietly placed beside him.

Does the knife really have a spirit?

"Ah!" Qianhe made an expression of sudden understanding, "Because you can see the sword spirits, so Mr. Okita was talking to the sword spirits in the room just now?"

"Yes, it is like that."

"Mr. Okita must love his sword very much, because...Mr. Okita is really gentle when he talks to the sword!" Chizuru interlaced his fingers and put them on his chest, closing his eyes and imagining how Okita and his sword get along. Scenes.

"You don't really believe it, do you?" Hirasuke scratched his head speechlessly.

"Haha! Since the general manager said that he can see the sword spirit, how about showing me what my Kotoru looks like?" Isamu Kondo raised Hotoru and let out a hearty laugh.

After Chang Zeng Mi Huche heard it, he still sat there upright, but it could be seen that Chang Zeng Mi was quite nervous at this time, and his heels were constantly rubbing against each other.

Okita looked at Nagsomi with a funny look, and then slowly said: "He...has inherited Mr. Kondo's qualities, and is a very solid and reliable knife!"

Isamu Kondo was very happy to hear that: "Torachi was unscathed in the Ikedaya battle, so I knew it must be the real thing!"

Changso Mihutoru, who was relieved at first, was a little depressed at this time. If the master knew that he was just a fake, would he be very disappointed?

"Whether it's genuine or a fake, I believe that in the hands of Mr. Kondo, Toru will definitely shine more dazzlingly than the real thing." Okita knew that Chosoya Toru would definitely be able to do it, because when they met for the first time, He just told the fact that he was a counterfeit indifferently, without inferiority, without loss, only self-confidence and free and easy.

"Hahaha! What the general manager said is not bad at all! Even if it is a fake, I will let everyone know that the Kotoru in my Isamu Kondo's hand is the undeniable genuine one!" Kondo held up the Kotoru in his hand, full of confidence Said.

Nagaso Mitora, who was sitting on the side, straightened his back and looked at Kondo firmly.

Although I know that most of you here are talking about Dao Lingyi as an excuse to change the subject, but as long as they occasionally think of these jokes, they can treat the sword in their hands more as a life, and they must be so sad They will be very happy too!