[Comprehensive] The gap in history

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." Okita covered his mouth with a towel, coughing in pain, when the towel was removed, the bright red blood on it was extremely glaring.

At this time, it was late in the year, and the news of Isamu Kondo's execution gradually spread, and there was a dry and hot breath in the air.

Still wearing a white bathrobe, Okita was half-sitting on the couch, his pale skin was almost transparent in the sun, and his thin body seemed to be able to see the ribs, but Okita's expression at the moment was so nonchalant—because after Kondo's death At that moment, he no longer has nostalgia for this era.

"In a little over a month, ahem, we can go back, are you happy?" Okita looked at the worried Qingguang and An Ding around him, and said with a light smile.

A tangled expression appeared on Qingguang's face: "I don't know... I don't want the lord to die, even if I know it's just a fake. And, I suddenly don't know how to face everyone in Honmaru. Maybe for them It’s only been a day, but for An Ding and me, it’s been a year.”

Years, whether it is long or short, but compared to the short months in Honmaru before, this is indeed a period of time that can be called right and wrong

"It doesn't matter, because we will have a longer time to get along well together in the future." After all, this period of time in the shogunate is a beautiful fantasy, but the good memories gained during this period are enough for Okita to reminisce for a lifetime.

Okita got up slowly, opened the closet, and put his hands on the dress that Hijikata left for him before he left—even if Okita became sick like this, everyone will always remember that he is a member of the Shinsengumi

"Will my lord wear a western dress?" Qingguang's eyes seemed to have turned into stars, and he looked at Okita expectantly.

It’s really too much. Whether it’s in Honmaru or in this era, the main character wears either a bathrobe or a kimono, or the Shinsengumi’s haori. Why did he choose a western dress when he transformed into a form? It’s the same choice as An Ding. How good is the haori?

Okita chuckled: "Since I brought it, I'll just wear it. I've never worn a dress. If there's something wrong with it, please clear it up."

"Leave it to me!" Qing Guang cheered up all of a sudden, the lord must be very handsome in a western dress!

"But my lord's favorite is Shinsengumi's Haori, right?" An Ding said, tilting his head.

"Well, after all, it's very commemorative." Okita smiled and echoed Anding's words.

"Yamato Shou'an!" Qing Guang glared at An Ding angrily, "Did you do it on purpose? You definitely did it on purpose!"

An Ding blinked innocently, and changed the subject decisively: "My lord suddenly wants to change clothes, do you want to go out?"

Okita, who had changed into a western suit, was stretching his body, trying to adapt to the close-fitting clothing: "Yes, for the last month or so, I don't want to be here alone waiting to die! At this time, Hijikata should be in Aizu To recuperate, let him accompany me through the last part of my life."

"But... going to Aizu with such a body is really too much effort..." An Ding was very worried.

"It's okay, I have something to do, but I feel a lot more relaxed."

Standing against the light, Okita's originally thin body looked very tall and straight against the backdrop of the dress, and his face changed from the usual tired look and became energetic.

Okita started to pack the things in the house, bringing a simple change of clothes and Shinsengumi's haori, when he saw the bright red bottle turned into water, he paused with his fingers, but finally stuffed it into the bag.

Even with the help of horses, it was already evening when we arrived in Aizu.

Tufang's body was wrapped in thick bandages, and he felt that he was shouldering an unbearable responsibility, and looked at the sky in some confusion.

Mr. Kondo exchanged his own life for his own, and entrusted everything to Shinsengumi to him, but does he really have this ability?Wouldn't it be better for Shinsengumi if... he was the one who died?

And the chief...if he knew that he left Kondo-san to the enemy, he would probably go crazy!

"Cough cough cough... Hijikata, it's really rare to see you in such a mess." Okita walked up to Hijikata a little staggeringly, and then sat down on the front porch.

"Boss, you!" Hijikata wanted to question Okita, dragging his seriously ill body to come here to seek death!However, as long as he thinks of Isamu Kondo's death, he dare not look directly into Okita's eyes

Seeing Hijikata's dodging gaze, Okita's face gradually darkened, and then he punched Hijikata in the face.

Tufang closed his eyes and covered his face, without any resistance.

"Are you satisfied? Mr. Kondo, ahem... I entrusted the Shinsengumi to you, not because of your appearance!" Okita pulled out the knife from his waist and pointed at Hijikata, "If you are still a man, Attack here!"

Tufang's face darkened suddenly, and he pulled out his saber with his backhand: "Don't think I dare not!"

This kind of earthwork made Okita suddenly feel a little sad

In my previous life, I never heard of Mr. Kondo's death, so I just died without knowing anything.When he read this period of history, he complained, resented, and thought, why was Mr. Kondo the one who died at that time?But now he understood that those who survived were the ones who suffered the most.

Mr. Kondo, maybe he was selfish once, so he handed over all the responsibilities to Hijikata, right?

"Ding"!

The two knives intersected, and one of the two people wielding the knives was seriously injured and the other was seriously ill. Of course, each other's moves were not exquisite.

The knife is weak; the speed is slow.But the two of them didn't mind, and just used their clumsy sword skills to vent their emotions, flashing the sword light and sword shadow under the moonlight.

"Mr. Hijikata, Mr. Okita, what are you doing? Stop!"

As soon as Chizuru, who had returned from the kitchen, entered the yard, she saw two people fighting there with knives in hand.

The gauze on Hijikata's body began to ooze blood, and the cold sweat on Okita's forehead grew more and more, but neither of them had any intention of stopping.

Finally, Okita couldn't hold on at first, and even slammed the knife in the air, staggering and about to fall to the ground, Hijikata's body also swayed, as if he couldn't even stand still

Saito, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, rushed over and supported Okita, and Chizuru also supported Hijikata.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Okita took out a towel from his arms, covered his mouth and coughed

Saito looked at the gradually stained red on the towel, pursed his lips, and slowly clenched Okita's arm.

"Qianhe, can you make some tea?"

When Chizuru helped Dojikata sit on the front porch, Saito begged like this

"Of course!" Seeing Okita with a painful expression, Chizuru hurried to the kitchen

Okita sat down again and rubbed his arms, jokingly said, "Hajime's strength is really getting stronger and stronger!"

Saito glanced at Okita: "You are getting weaker and weaker."

"Although it's the truth, it's really unpleasant to say it from your mouth."

Okita sat with his hands propped up, raised his head, looked at the unchanging night sky, and his heart strangely settled down.

Seeing Okita's unrestrained and calm expression, Hijikata was very complicated: "I thought you would hate me."

"That's Mr. Kondo's choice, but if you can't do it, I will hate you." Okita looked into Hijikata's eyes and said seriously.

"I'm really sorry, I'm afraid I won't give you this chance." Hijikata regained his firmness, and a faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

It's really embarrassing this time, and the chief executive has to come back to comfort him.

Hijikata, Okita, and Saito sat together on the front porch, feeling each other's presence.

Perhaps along the way, they have lost a lot, and they have also suffered and been at a loss.But at least at this moment, they are still sitting together, even if they have to part again tomorrow

The next day, Saitoichi took the place of the injured Hijikata to the Aizu battlefield as the commander of the Shinsengumi.

"I am leaving."

Saito was rational as always, it seemed that what he was about to face was not a battlefield full of gunfire, but a vagrant on the streets of Kyoto.

"Live." Tufang opened his mouth, and in the end he could only say these three words

Okita didn't say a word, just looked at Saito with a smile.Because he knew that the Aizu clan would fail, but Saito would survive.He will marry a wife, have children, and eventually be full of children and grandchildren

Saitoichi in history eventually died of gastric ulcer due to excessive drinking. I wonder if Saito, who has always been strict with himself, will think of everyone in the former Shinsengumi when he is drunk?

Saito turned and left.

The white scarves are flying in the air, like the white bandages on the heads of newly selected team members.

Bad news from the front came one after another. Saito, Sanosuke, and Shinyachi never heard from each other.

"Ahem, this way, it won't heal well." Okita said with a smile as he watched Hijikata's brows wrinkled more and more day by day.

Time has slipped into midsummer, and the cicadas outside the window are calling tirelessly, but Okita is still wearing thick clothes, and recently he has become more and more afraid of the cold

Hijikata looked at Okita who was getting weaker day by day, and closed his eyes tightly, as if he couldn't bear to look any longer: "Promise me, don't die in front of me."

Tufang, who drank the water that changed, has already noticed the passing of life, and he himself probably won't live long.

"It can't be done. You know? I've hated you since I was a child! Ever since you came to the test hall, Mr. Kondo's eyes have been focused on you. I thought at the time: Ha! This stinks all day Isn’t the guy with the face just a few years older than me? Why do you keep occupying Mr. Kondo?”

Hijikata listened to Okita's vivid narration, with a smile on his face.

"However, this guy who snatched Mr. Kondo has no self-consciousness at all, and he manages me every day, pointing fingers at me, Hijikata, tell me, is this person very annoying?"

"Just like Mr. Kondo, I have always regarded you as my younger brother." Hijikata's expression rarely showed a bit of tenderness.

"I know, so the pain of losing an important person is entrusted to you."

Okita's voice blew past Hijikata's ears like a breeze, and the smile on his face was exactly the same as the day he told him that he had tuberculosis, bright and innocent.

Tu Fang's fists on his knees were clenched tighter and tighter, and his voice was a little dry: "You all are really..."

"Bad, right?" Okita smiled and finished for Hijikata, "Who told you to be the devil's deputy chief? The most difficult thing, of course, is left to you to complete."

"At least... stay with me for a while longer, Director-General." Tufang said

"Okay~"

Even for a day, if someone can be by your side, then you can relax a little bit, Hijikata.

After all, when all of us are gone, you will be alone holding up the banner of the Shinsengumi and walking alone.

year month day.

Early in the morning, Okita opened his eyes, and then circulated the spiritual power that he hadn't used in these years to suppress all the pain.

Afterwards, in a near-sacred gesture, he put on the Shinsengumi's haori, carefully smoothed out every fold on the clothes, then tied up his hair, wrapped it with a bandage, and finally inserted the knife in his waist .

"Mr. Okita? You look very energetic today. What is this outfit?"

Chizuru, who was washing clothes in the front yard, saw Okita walking towards the stable, and asked curiously.

"Going back to Edo, I want to go back to the test hall to have a look while I can still move. I said goodbye to Hijikata yesterday, he went to bed very late, don't bother him, you know?" Okita's expression remained unchanged Lied, then put his index finger on his lips, making a gesture asking Chizuru to keep it a secret

"But……"

"That's it. When I'm not around, Chizuru must watch Hijikata carefully. He likes to be brave."

Qianhe suddenly had an ominous premonition, as if he would never see Okita again after this farewell: "Will Mr. Okita come back?"

Okita got out of the horse and stroked the horse's mane: "Probably, not anymore."

"Eh?"

Okita looked at Chizuru's panicked look, and said with a smile, "Don't show such an expression, if there is fate, maybe we can meet again someday. Remember to let Hijikata sleep for a while."

After finishing speaking, he got on his horse and left Qianhe's sight

Hijikata, don't blame me for drugging you. This time, I want to end my life as the leader of the Shinsengumi Ichiban. When you wake up, everything will be over.

Although Aizu still belongs to the rear, Hijikata is now the director of the Shinsengumi. How can the enemy let him recuperate to his heart's content?Spy, this kind of thing will never be lacking in any era.

So, let him use his last life to clear away the obstacles for Tufang to move forward!

Okita came to the only way to Shimizu House in Nanami Town where Hijikata recuperated his wounds, got off his horse, and then patted the horse's buttocks. The horse neighed and gradually ran away along the road.

Okita just leaned against the tree, holding the knife, waiting for the last moment

As the sky gradually dimmed, dozens of people gathered on the other side of the road, and seven or eight even held guns in their hands.

"My lord, it's really too much! Even with spiritual power, it's impossible to beat so many people!" An Ding was very anxious, hating that he couldn't help at all.

"An Ding, do you still remember what I was doing at this time in the last life?" Okita asked back

An Ding froze for a moment, lost in memory.In the last life, I probably coughed up blood on the bed...

"Remember? In my previous life, I couldn't even sit up, but this time I was able to gallop on horseback. Even though it has the effect of spiritual power, it also shows that if there are no accidents, I'm afraid I won't be able to die within today. .”

Okita took out the bright red Bian Ruo Shui in a glass bottle from his sleeve, hid behind a tree, and listened to the nonsense of those members of the new government army, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips.

Even if people who drink water that turns into water, their self-healing ability and strength will be greatly improved, but all this is not without cost.Every time he uses the ability to change into water, what he burns is his own life.

But for the current Okita, life is completely useless, he is destined to die on this day, so why not use his remaining life to do something more meaningful?

Amid Qing Guang and An Ding's exclamations, Okita raised his head and drank all of Bian Ruo Shui, and the glass bottle was casually thrown on the ground.

The bright red liquid flowed down his throat into his limbs, and Okita felt his blood was boiling, bloodthirsty desire eroded his reason, and power came out from every pore

Okita pulled out his sword and walked towards the enemy step by step.

At this time, his brown hair had become snow white, and his eyes had also turned into blood-colored animal pupils, filled with bloody aura.

"Who are you?" The leader of the enemy stood up and asked sharply.

"The leader of the first team of the Shinsengumi, Souji Okita."

"Huh? Did you hear that there is a person here who calls himself the Shinsengumi? Hahaha, I'm so ridiculous! The Shinsengumi are just a group of bereaved... dogs..."

Before the leader could finish speaking, a head flew up, then fell heavily to the ground, and the sprayed blood fell drop by drop on the faces and bodies of the others.

"You monster!" The person who reacted immediately pressed the trigger on Okita, and the bullets poured out.

But Okita didn't hide, and he didn't need to hide, there was only one thing he had to do - and that was to kill someone!

There is no defense, no retreat, only continuous attack, and every time you swing a knife, you will inevitably take a life away.

This is not a fair duel, but a one-sided massacre.The butcher was Okita Souji alone, while dozens of heavily armed warriors were slaughtered

When the last ray of sunlight disappeared into the sky, the last enemy was also separated.

Okita was lying on the ground, his hair returned to its original color, the light onion-colored haori was dyed bright red, his body turned into quicksand bit by bit starting from his legs.

But Okita smiled, very happy and carefree - this time, he finally died on the battlefield as a samurai!

The knife in his hand was scarred, and Qingguang and Anding were crying sadly.

Okita's lower body had completely turned into sand, and it continued to spread to the top of his neck, and the call from Honmaru became clearer than ever.

"Qing Guang An Ding, let's go home!"

In the end, Okita's body disappeared without a trace, and when the wind blew, sand flew in the air.

All that remains is the blood-stained haori and the broken saber

Kohonmaru, Okita's room

In the first issue, Yaken who fell asleep lying next to Okita was pushed: "Yakuken, go to rest, you have already guarded the sky."

Yaoken rubbed his eyes, and refused in a daze: "No, Honosuke said that the general will come back in days after tomorrow, and besides, aren't everyone watching?"

The first phase looked around Okita's room helplessly. The originally small room was densely packed with people, but most of them were drowsy.

From the moment the lord fell into a coma, everyone in Honmaru spontaneously came here to wait for the lord to wake up. Foxnosuke said that as long as the sky was up, everyone waited for the long day to pass.Everyone didn't think about it, and they didn't dare to think about it. What should we do if the lord doesn't wake up after the day?

Today is the first day.

Okita moved his fingers, opened his eyes with some difficulty, and the first thing he saw was the snow-white ceiling.

"Ah! My lord is awake!"

I don't know who suddenly yelled, and all the fusangshen looked at Okita as if they had received an order.

Tears welled up in Wuhu Tui's eyes, and Luan Ze unceremoniously threw himself on Chongtian: "My lord, you scared us to death!"

Fujishiro's knives rushed over one by one following the chaotic movements, the room became noisy, and Honmaru, who was originally lifeless, was full of vitality again

Okita, who finally realized that he had returned to Honmaru, looked at the furry heads in front of him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"I'm back, everyone!"

The author has something to say: PS: I went to download GO today, and I was determined to draw out the general manager of Okita, but it turned out that Okita was out of print and out of print... Then I randomly drew a round of event cards, and Joan of Arc fell into the soul , Is it because I used all the Ouqi I used to play Onmyoji and Touken Ranbu on GO...

Spoiler: Hakuouki

This is the first year that Okita has become a god judge.

With the improvement of time-space travel technology, the emerging industry of time-space travel has gradually been promoted. From the ordinary people in this world to the gods and fusangshen, they are all keen to travel to different worlds.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo? With snot and tears, I am mending anime

Since the locations of time travel are mostly composed of human fantasy worlds, it has become a great pleasure for Fusangshen to choose a place to travel in his free time.

"Isn't it unfair that only An Ding and Qing Guang have been to this kind of world based on the protagonist?" Tsurumaru's eyes rolled quickly, as if he was thinking about something interesting.

"Tsurumaru, you mean..." Luan understood what Tsurumaru meant.

Tsurumaru nodded: "Isn't it interesting to see a different lord? Especially when the lord was young, he was really cute!"

Okita sat in the office and looked into the shining eyes of the swordsmen: "It's not impossible to go to the world of "Hakuoki", just to experience the scenery at the end of the Bakumatsu, and by the way, you can go to [Ryojuan Shimizu] in Kyoto ] Buy Jinping Tang.”

In this way, the location of Touken's holiday trip was decided. After Okita informed Honosuke of the travel location, he waited in the front yard with a lot of fusangshen.

The familiar golden light of the teleportation array enveloped the entire Honmaru. When the light disappeared, all Fusangshen except Okita, Kiyomitsu, and Anding remained in place.

Recalling bad memories, Hasebe grabbed Foxonosuke's tail, lifted it up, and asked, "What's going on!"

"Please wait a moment, connecting to the government of time." Foxnosuke, who has been replaced by the standard Shikigami, answered Hasebe's question in a businesslike manner, "According to the law of time and space travel, in order to avoid the collapse of the world, in a certain world In a formatted situation, only the same person can go to this world repeatedly."

"Why didn't you say such an important thing earlier!" Hasebe stared fiercely at Honosuke

"Due to a mistake in the last time the God-inspector of Homotomaru went to the world of "Hakuouki", it was not recorded."

"What?!" The unanimous wailing of Fusangshen came from the sky above Honmaru. They are definitely at odds with the aura of this world, right?

Hakuouki world, year, month, day, dawn

"Boss, why..."

When Earthwork found this place, the blood on the ground had already gathered into a small river, a feathered fabric dyed bright red was soaked in a pool of blood, and two of Okita's sabers were stuck on the ground

Under a tree, Tufang found a bottle that turned into water, and the glimmer of hope he held was shattered. In the end, did the chief executive not even save the body?

With Chizuru's support, Hijikata knelt down in front of the haori, stretched out his hand, and slowly grasped the familiar clothes tightly, as if Okita's body temperature still remained on it.

One moment before, Okita was still sitting there smiling at him; but the next moment, he was completely wiped out.

Is fate always so fickle?

Tears dripped down Tukata's cheeks, fell into the soil, and disappeared without a trace. This time, he was really the only one left.

however……

After a burst of dizziness, Okita and Qingguang Anding fell to the ground in some embarrassment

Okita tried to stand up with his hands on the ground, but found that the ground was covered with sticky and slippery things. This is... blood?How could there be so much blood?

"Qingguang? Anding? What's your situation? Why did you suddenly fall from the sky?" Izumi Mori Kanesada's extremely surprised voice came from beside his ear.

Okita followed the voice and saw translucent Izumi Mori Kanesada and Horikawa Kunihiro, Yukimura Chizuru who was staring blankly at him, and Hijikata Toshizo who was crying with red eyes

The memory from years ago suddenly became clear, and combined with the blood-stained haori, this time point could not be...

Hey, Foxnosuke, let's discuss it and try wearing it again at another time, shall we?

"Izumi Mamoru? Horikawa? How did you become... um..." Kiyomitsu, who hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation, replied naturally, but An Ding covered her mouth

Izumi Mamoru?Horikawa?

Seeing a stranger falling from the sky, Hijikata quickly regained his composure: "Which team are you wearing Shinsengumi clothes?"

Okita, who suddenly realized that he had returned to his original appearance, couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. If Hijikata recognized him, how would he explain that a person who had no bones left in the first second would have such a thing happen in the next second?

Okita's eyes faltered for a moment: "Squad I." He didn't want to deceive Hijikata, anyway, Shoji Okita is not the only one in Team I, isn't he?

Hijikata frowned at the man who appeared suddenly, and an incredible idea suddenly came to his mind.He looked at Okita, looking for evidence that could prove what he thought

Those sabers are...

California Qingguang and Yamato Shouan?Although the two Yamato-Shou'an Ding are not Wakizashi but Dato, the inscriptions on the swords do belong to Yamato-Shou'an.

The young man standing in the front looked the most mature, his blue-purple hair was tied into a ponytail and hung behind him, his long and narrow eyes were a little erratic at this moment, and there were two familiar sabers stuck in his waist

Behind him is a boy wearing a black dress and a Shinsengumi haori, with California Kiyomitsu and Yamato Shou'an on their waists.

"Uh, Hijikata, deputy... No, Hijikata Director, if there is nothing else, we will leave first." Okita just wanted to hurry up and leave without waiting for Hijikata's answer.

"Shoji Okita! Stop for me!" The devil's deputy commander's aura was fully opened, and the surrounding air was filled with invisible pressure.

Okita turned around stiffly, showing a very innocent smile: "Chief, you misunderstood the person, how could I be the leader of Okita? Hahahaha..."

The smile of the strange young man in front of him overlapped with the Okita Souji in his memory, which made Hijikata feel like a world away. There is no doubt that this person in front of him is Okita Souji, the unique Okita Souji.

The heavy boulder on his chest seemed to have disappeared, and the intense grief caused by Okita's sudden death gradually dissipated, replaced by the anger of being teased:

"Chong! Tian! Chief! Secretary!"

"Well, Hijikata, I can explain, don't draw your knife! Your wound is about to open! Don't be impulsive..."

The sun of the new day floods the earth again, sweeping away the haze of yesterday and bringing hope for tomorrow

"Come, Mr. Okita, please have some tea."

After returning to Shimizu House where Hijikata was recuperating, Chizuru put a cup of tea beside Okita and smiled happily. It is really great that Mr. Okita is alive!

"Qianzuru's craftsmanship is still so good! If Yingmaru can come over, I will definitely like you very much." Okita took a sip of tea and sighed in satisfaction.

"Mr. Okita likes it! Mr. California, Mr. Yamatomori, your tea."

Although I felt that it was very strange for me to be called "Mr.", Qingguang and An Ding still took the teacup happily. While drinking tea, I still did not forget to show a provocative expression to Izumi Mori, and Izumi Mori yelled in anger

"...So, after death, you were summoned by some mysterious existence and became something called a god-inspector?" Hijikata tried his best to use the knowledge he had to understand the information that seemed like a fantasy.

"Simply put, that's it." Okita nodded.

"That's fine, the body is alright now, isn't it?"

Okita was slightly taken aback, he thought Hijikata would ask him about his appearance first.As long as he is still alive and healthy, doesn't it matter what he looks like?I was a little moved...

"Of course, definitely much healthier than you~"

"Hmph! You were still coughing to death before, but you are not qualified to say the word health." Tu Fang hooked the corners of his mouth, "What are your plans in the future?"

"I'm planning..." Okita looked at the steam rising from the cup, "Go to Kyoto to buy Kopei candy, try to find out about Hajime's whereabouts, and then I'll leave."

Hijikata was silent for a while, and then said: "In this case, you and the person behind you... Yamato is safe and sound, right? Change clothes together, and then let's go."

"Eh?" Okita thought that Hijikata would let him stay for a while

"You don't want to wear haori to go to Kyoto, right? It's the headquarters of the new government. Although no one knows you, it's better to keep a low profile. The dress you brought before is still in your previous room, so you should be able to wear it .”

It's not that Hijikata didn't understand what Okita meant, but since Okita has jumped out of history now, why let him go into this muddy water again?Okita has completed his mission in the Shinsengumi with his life, and he doesn't owe the Shinsengumi anything.The future of the Shinsengumi will be carried by Hijikata alone!

Okita can live, which in itself is the biggest support for the earthwork.

Okita understood Hijikata's meaning from his expression, the next battlefield is a stage for Hijikata to display his talents, of course he will not stop it.Having been a god judge for many years, Okita has long known what can and cannot be done.

Okita looked at Izumi Mori Kanesada and Horikawa Kunihiro behind Hijikata, and took out the camera he brought out from Honmaru: "Let's take a photo together!"

It is said that things invisible to the naked eye can be seen in the photos, and the camera in Okita's hands has been washed by Honmaru's spiritual power all day long. Maybe it really has some magical effects!

"Crack!"

A white light flashes, and the picture freezes.

After Okita and Anding changed into western clothes, they set off for Kyoto. This time it was probably the last time we saw each other.

Looking in the direction they left, Tufang took out the photo.

There is a figure in the photo: Okita and Dokata stand side by side in the front, while Kiyomitsu and Anding quietly guard behind Okita.In addition, behind Hijikata, there is a gorgeous young man in a red underwear and a light green haori, and a blue-eyed and short-haired boy in a foreign suit.

"Next, we have to work harder, right? Izumi Mori Kanesada, Horikawa Kunihiro."

After speaking, Hijikata touched his saber.

"Ooooh! Leave it to me! I am a popular knife that is both beautiful and practical!"

"Since the master said so, I have to work hard!"

Vaguely, the earth seems to have heard such a response

Kyoto City

"Ah, I'm really satisfied!" Okita smiled happily while hugging a large pile of Jinpei candies.

"My lord, that shop is almost emptied by you... Besides, won't my teeth be damaged if I eat so much sugar?" An Ding, who was also holding a pile of sugar in his hand, couldn't help complaining.

"Haha! Don't worry about such details, An Ding...Huh?" Okita looked at a woman in a hurry after coming out of the pharmacy, wearing a white scarf in summer, really strange!Moreover, the style of the scarf is very familiar!

Hajime, I found you!

The woman returned to an ordinary residence in the suburbs of Kyoto with the medicine, took off her scarf, and showed a very gentle face: "Mr. Saito, I bought the medicine back as you ordered!"

"Understood." Saito responded lightly, but there was a little softness in his eyes

After the First World War in Aizu, the leader of the Aizu Domain surrendered to the new government, and most of the members of the Shinsengumi, including Saito Kazu, were also captured, and only a few escaped.

During the torture, a member of the Shinsengumi skillfully directed the spearhead of the new government to the Mihuigumi, who was also in charge of public security in Kyoto, giving Saito and others a chance to breathe.

One night, Saito escaped with a group of soldiers, but was seriously injured when he was cut off, and was finally rescued by the woman in front of him

When the woman was buying medicine for him, he let the woman wear his scarf, trying to gather some team members who were familiar with him. out a person.

"Who!"

Sensing someone approaching outside the door, Saito quickly leaned behind the door with a knife in his hand, ready to draw it at any time.

"Yi, is that you?"

It's a completely unfamiliar voice, but in this world, the only ones who can call him Hajime are those old friends of the Shinsengumi. Who the hell?

"I owe you a lot of scarves. However, I won't pay them back for the time being. After all, not everyone is as weird as you. They still wear scarves in summer." The very familiar tone came from outside the door

"Director?!" Saito couldn't help shouting, why did the chief return to Kyoto?And what about his voice?Saito, who has not yet heard the news of Okita's death, is at a loss

Saito pushed the door open, but still did not relax his vigilance, his left hand was still tightly holding the handle of the knife.

Standing outside the door was a complete stranger: "Who the hell are you?"

Okita smiled wryly.

When he first met Hijikata, he was distressed because he wanted to hide his identity; when he met Saito now, he had a headache because of proving his identity. What are these things?

Fortunately, Saito, like Hijikata, saw the saber belonging to Okita at a glance: "California Kiyomitsu and Yamato Shuanding? How do you have it? And..." It seems that there are more than one.

Although Okita's saber is not a famous product, but it is not so widespread that everyone can hold one, right?

"Can we talk?" Okita showed Saito's familiar smile