[Comprehensive] The gap in history

When he returned to the forging room again, there was a very beautiful knife quietly placed in front of the furnace.

[The handle is white shark wrapped with black thread, and painted for anti-skid.There are eighteen and a half rhombuses, small and fine, all of which were popular at the end of the Tokugawa period.The scabbard is brown Ishime lacquer with patterns of peony arabesque and phoenix, and the iron ground papaya-shaped panel is engraved with a round of plum blossoms, and the meko (nail cap in the handle) uses unique Mino-style branch sansho picture. ]

"It's the first time I've observed Hijikata's sword so carefully. Speaking of which, the two sabers of Hijikata are still very famous even if they are put into history!" I am amazed.

Qingguang and I are not bad!Although it is not easy to use, but I think it is definitely a good knife!

There is a strong fighting spirit in An Ding's eyes, I'm sorry, Izumi Mamoru, in the name of Okita-kun Saber, I will definitely defeat you!

Okita picked up Izumi Mori Kanesada, and looked at it for a long time with half admiration and half nostalgia. He didn't notice the angry eyes of An Ding behind him at all. It seems that the days of Izumi Mori Kanesada will be very lively in the future~

The spiritual power was input slowly, and a figure dressed in a light onion-colored haori and a red dress gradually appeared.

[I am the famous one used by Hijikata Toshizo, Izumi Mori Kanesada. ... Even so, I am not the second-generation Kanesada who is highly rated, but the eleventh or twelfth generation.Well, after all, it is at the forefront of the end of the samurai era, so there is nothing to complain about its birth. ]

"Born in that era, it must be very hard to use a sword to resist a gun."

"It's okay, although sometimes I think if I was born hundreds of years earlier..." Izumi Mamoru, who answered casually, finally realized what seemed wrong. Why does this voice sound familiar?

Appearing in front of Izumi Mamoru was a man wearing a simple white yukata with sleeves tucked in his hands, looking a little lazy but smiling gently.

"Sousuke Okita?! Why are you here! Shouldn't the one who summoned me be...er...no way..."

Why did Souji Okita, who was supposed to die, become his new judge?It's really not gorgeous at all, but since Okita appeared here, does it mean... Hijikata can also live?

Whether it is Hijikata or others, it is already history—he understands everything, so he is ready to serve the new god judge wholeheartedly. However, the moment he saw Okita Souji, the past My memories are still broken in an instant, and I can't help but have new expectations in my heart.

"Master...cough cough, Hijikata..." He could call out "Master" without hesitation in front of a stranger, but he couldn't say it in front of his former master's friend no matter what.

Okita doesn't mind Izumi Mamoru's address: "There's no need to force me to recognize me as the master, Izumi Mori, it's always a bit strange to be called master by a friend's knife. As for why I am here, I can't tell, but I can It's always a pleasure to live again. If you want to see Hijikata...how about going to Hakodate?"

My lord, it would be too cruel to let people go to the place where the former master died as soon as I came up... But if my current lord is not Okita-kun, I will definitely want to see Okita-kun again!

An Ding thought silently.

"... Is this good, you are not afraid that I can't help but change history?" Izumi asked puzzled.

"It's nothing bad, because I want to see it too. Will you change history? Izumi Shou Kanesada? The saber that has accompanied Hijikata Toshizo almost all his life?"

Every knife has some similarities with its previous owner. Hijikata is usually the most rigid person, and he always abides by the rules meticulously.

Izumi Mori Kanesada blurted out: "Of course not! History is history! Whether it's good or bad..." How could he do something against Hijikata's will?

Okita smiled, isn't that great?There is no need to forget the past history, whether it is happy or painful, it is a very precious memory after all, and it is because of these memories and emotions that I am who I am today.

But there is no need to change history.Changing history, why not deny the past self?Therefore, people who change history will disappear.

It is the best choice to start a new life with nostalgia for the past.

"However, before going to Hakodate, An Ding has something to ask you~" Okita took a step back, revealing Yamato Shou Anding who was always following behind him.

"Izumi Mamoru, please be sure to fight me. I will take back the shame my lord has suffered!" There was a sense of sacred mission on An Ding's face.

Exceme?

Did he do something extraordinary?What's the matter with Anding's eyes like looking at an enemy?

Izumi Shou looked at Okita with a helpless face, and saw that Okita smiled like a fox: "Well, it's okay to meet and discuss with old friends, isn't it?"

When did he offend this master and servant?I have no impression at all! !Is it because you didn't call master?Is it okay for him to call?Please let me go, Horikawa help me! !

When Qingguang and Yaoyan came back from the expedition, they saw such a strange scene.

Souji Okita was sitting alone on the front porch of the hand room, drinking tea and basking in the sun, while the hand room...

"Hey! Enough is enough, An Ding, you are no match for me at the same level."

An Ding who entered a state of rage: "Oh, I'll kill you if you talk nonsense again! Kitty!"

Izumi Mamoru, whose aura was completely suppressed but unable to kill: "Okita, master! Take care of your sword! Why is such a gentle An Ding going crazy so scary! (/TДT)/"

On the battlefield and off the battlefield, Director Okita took a leisurely sip of hot tea: "Isn't this great? You must have such an aura when you are on the battlefield!"

Izumi Mori Kanesada, who was hiding in embarrassment, said, "Hijikata, your sword is about to shatter!!"

An Ding strode forward: "Don't be so excited, I will stab it beautifully and accurately!"

The two fusangshen petrified outside the hands...

Qing Guang: "It turns out that you are so stable... You agreed to act coquettishly, be cute and beg each other's little angels..."

Holding the two short knives in his arms, Yao Yan took two steps back calmly: "Before the first-stage brother comes, I must protect my younger brother from fire, theft, and safety..."

"Huh? You're back! Anding, Izumi Mamoru, stop, Kiyomitsu and the others are back, let's get to know each other!" Seeing the return of the expedition team, Okita finally ended the hand-gathering mercifully.

"Yes, my lord." An Ding changed back to that gentle boy in a second, wiped the sweat from his head, and looked at Izumi Shou with his big blue eyes innocently, "I feel like my flesh and blood are boiling, let's have a good time next time." Let's learn from each other!"

Before Izumi could refuse with a terrified face, Okita intervened with a smile: "It's a really good idea, next time you arrange an episode, you should do hand-gathering together!"

Izumi Shou looked hopeless, what a terrible Honmaru he had come to... Is it too late for Daojie to be reincarnated...

[I am Yamato Mori Anding, one of Okita Souji's favorite swords.Not easy to use but works well.Please take care of me. ]

Yamato Shou'an, who was sweating all over and returned to the arms of his former owner, was in a very happy mood. Behind his simple and gentle smile was Sakura Fubuki with fluttering petals, and his stability was like an angel.

Yaoyan took a step back cautiously again, keeping a safe distance: "Hello, my name is Yaoyan, and it's Nobunaga's saber."

Qing Guang had a sad and indignant expression on his face: "An Ding, how did you become like this!"

An Ding turned her head to one side, and blinked cutely.

what did he do?

Qingguang must be so happy to see himself.

Well, that's it.

What a pleasant (foggy!) day!