[Comprehensive] The gap in history

"Is it important to be alive or dead? As long as I'm still here, that's enough." Faced with the temptation of San Riyue, Okita just laughed it off.

If you regard him as Souji Okita as a person who doubts his own existence just because of other people's few words, it would be too small to underestimate him.

After hearing Okita's answer, Sankaiyue lowered her head slightly, letting the bangs on her forehead cover her face, as if she deliberately didn't want others to see her expression.

But for a moment, Okita felt a strong malice.

"Oh, it seems to have leaked a little bit. The chat is over. Before the personnel of the Tokino Government came to investigate, I invited His Highness Okita to stay in the Honmaru for a few days." Mikayue regained her elegance, as if she had lost her composure just now. It's like an illusion.

"Sorry, I don't have that kind of plan." Okita pulled out the Yamato Shou'an from his waist, guarding against the sudden attack of Crescent Moon.

Honmaru still has a family, waiting for him to come home, right?

The crescent-shaped pupils of the crescent moon darkened slightly, pulled out the main body and slashed at Okita.

But at the moment when Okita raised his knife to block, Sankaiyue grabbed Okita's shoulder, a ripple appeared in the air, and the figures of the two disappeared in place.

Unknown Honmaru.

When Okita came back to his senses again, he was already standing on this barren land.

The dark red sky enveloped the entire Honmaru, and the gray-black fog brought an ominous atmosphere.

Okita swung his sword at Mikayue who was still clutching him: "Where is this!"

Mikayue jumped away calmly, her demeanor was still as elegant as ever: "This is my residence, if you must give it a name, you can call it-Kaomotomaru."

No...Honmaru?Why did it become like this?

Sanriyue seemed to see Okita's doubts, and said with a smile: "His Highness Okita, why not put down the knife first, if you are curious about this, I can tell you slowly."

"Sankaiyue! You bastard, if you dare to do anything to Okita-kun, I will never let you go!" Qing Guang, covered in bruises and bruises, rushed out of the gray-black mist, and then saw the haunted figure , "Okita... Jun?"

"Qiyomitsu?" Okita also showed a surprised expression, so is there anyone else in this Honmaru besides Mikazuki?

"Clap clap"!

Just when Okita and Qingguang looked at each other, Sankaiyue suddenly clapped her hands and directed her attention to herself again.

"It's really a touching reunion. Since this is the case, how about I entrust His Highness Okita with the task of getting familiar with the environment, California Palace?"

"Sankayue, what are you going to do? The hatred between you and the Shizhi government has nothing to do with Okita-kun, right?" Kiyoko asked sullenly.

Sanriyue showed a meaningful smile: "I'm doing this for your own good, California Palace. Are you willing to let the Okita-kun you've been thinking about become someone else's judge?"

Qing Guang bit his lip, staring at San Ri Yue.

willing?Ha, how is it possible!He is an existence that has already fallen into the dark, and he is not those innocent fusangshen who hang around behind the judges all day long.

However, if it is Okita-kun's wish to become a god judge, he can only support it, right?

"Then, I wish you a happy relationship." After saying this, Mikazuki disappeared in front of Okita and Kiyomitsu.

Cherish the present time well, Your Highness Okita, how many days can you last in this Honmaru?I hope it's not too long, or he's impatient.

After all... how could anyone do what his master couldn't do?

After Mikazuki left, Okita and Kiyomitsu fell into a long silence on the spot.I don't know why, since he came to this place, Okita's mood has been in a state of anxiety. He thought he was strong enough, but he didn't expect to be kidnapped by Sankaiyue so easily.

Sure enough, in this world, there are still many things he doesn't understand, and not all things can be dealt with with a sword.

Kiyomitsu turned his face sideways, not daring to look into Okita's eyes again.

Just now, he actually had the idea of ​​keeping Okita-kun here forever.Such a filthy self is no longer qualified to enjoy Okita-kun's love, right?

What's more, just now, in order to break free from the hands of all the dark fallen Fusangshen, I have become tattered, already, I can no longer be cute.

"Are you the censor? The censor who rescued me on the Toba battlefield." When Okita regained his composure and looked at Kiyomitsu carefully, he unexpectedly found a pair of familiar eyes—— Just like the eyes of Jian Feiweishi with the extremely sad red eyes that stood in front of him.

Qingguang looked at Okita in disbelief: "Okita-kun, how could you..." Recognize him like that?

"Probably because you are Kiyomitsu." Okita replied.

Because it is Qingguang, that's why he sacrificed his life to protect him; because it is Qingguang, that's why he feels so sad and hopeless.

Qing Guang smiled, laughing extremely sad.

Okita-kun, you are really too cunning.Why is it possible to say such gentle words at such a time?

If you point a knife at him, question him hostilely, and treat him roughly, then he can keep you without any psychological burden.

"Anyway, come to my room first." Qingguang took the initiative to turn and leave, not wanting Okita to see the tears in the corner of his eyes.

"No, you're injured, you have to go hand in first." Okita unknowingly took out the tone in the main pill, leading the injured to hand in the room.

Kiyomitsu's footsteps paused for a moment, and then a depressing voice came: "It's useless, the spiritual power of the God Judge is nothing to us who have fallen in the dark. Don't worry, Okita-kun, as long as you are in this Honmaru , even if these wounds are left alone, they will heal on their own."

Okita-kun is still the old Okita-kun, but the fallen Kiyomitsu is no longer the former California Kiyomitsu.

Anluo Qingguang felt that he understood a little bit that Anluo was stable, so why did he become Fusangshen?Wouldn't it be nice to be a knife all the time?That way, there won't be so much pain.

The layout of No. Honmaru is not much different from other Honmaru. The two-story buildings, pools, bridge corridors, fields, stables, including the hillside planted with many leaf cherry trees, are all exactly the same.

It's just that ordinary Honmaru is full of vibrant beauty, but here, there is no hope.

Even the rooms are dirty and dilapidated, and cobwebs and bloodstains can be seen in the corners. It seems that no one cares about the environment they live in.

Qingguang looked at his dirty room with some embarrassment. He didn't feel it when he lived alone, but when Okita-kun came over, he felt an inexplicable sense of shame.

"Okita-kun, wait a minute, I'll clean it right away."

Okita grabbed Qingguang's hand and smiled: "Let's go together, you don't like cleaning all the time, don't you?"

As if being scalded, Qing Guang quickly withdrew his hand and turned his face: "I'm going to get the broom and rag."

Then hurriedly left.

Okita looked at Kiyomitsu's running back and sighed.

How to do it?Although I know that the most important thing I should do now is to find a way to leave, and then notify the government of Tokino of the existence of Honmaru.

However, looking at such a clear light, it is impossible to walk away anyway.

He, Souji Okita, has never been a rational person.

In the silence, Okita and Kiyomitsu started to clean the room together, although neither of them spoke, but watching the dirty floor shine again, Kiyomitsu felt the long-lost peace.

He hates this kind of dirty work, but as long as he is with Okita-kun, he will be happy in whatever he does.

Ordinary Honmaru, for the convenience of life, will automatically switch between day and night, but in this Honmaru, which is no different from the ruins, even time is static.

Before Okita came here, it was close to dusk, and now it is probably night.

Qingguang encountered another embarrassing thing - that is, there is no food for this pill.

Fu Sangshen doesn't need to eat at all, and usually makes three meals a day, just to make his living habits closer to those who examine the gods.And for them who have fallen into darkness, food has no meaning at all.

"Sorry, Okita-kun, I can only make you hungry tonight, I will definitely find a way tomorrow!" Qingguang blamed himself very much. If he had considered the food problem earlier, he could have asked Mikazuki to solve it—this In Honmaru, only Mikazuki can come in and out freely.

But at this time, Sanriyue was probably in the room on the second floor that used to belong to the God Inspector, right?If you bother now, maybe you will be killed by Sanriyue.

Qingguang has always had this feeling that Fu Sangshen here, including him, fell secretly because of strong hatred.But Sanriyue is different, maybe, he became what he is now because of "love".

Okita shook his head: "I don't mind. In fact, since I became a god judge, it seems that my need for food has also decreased. It's okay to not eat for a few days."

"Tonight, if you don't mind Okita-kun, you can sleep with me?" Qingguang said a little nervously, except for the second floor, the whole Honmaru is probably only his room.

"Okay." Okita looked at Qingguang's hand, and took out a bottle of red nail polish from his arms, with a faint smile on his face, "How about dressing up a little before that? Although there is no way to get it for you, But there is something I can do for you."

Kiyomitsu stared blankly at the bottle of nail polish, he knew that the bottle of red nail polish was not specially bought for him, but for that California Kiyomitsu in Okita Kimimoto Maru.

But, but, why do you still want to cry so much?How long has no one cared about him?

Qing Guang looked at his bruised hands with some inferiority. His hands used to be so beautiful, with well-defined joints, and they were fairer than women.Every time before going out, he would meticulously apply bright red nail polish, hoping to become a little more cute, so as to attract the attention of the gods.

But now, the nail polish has long since fallen off, and even the nails are dusty and full of scratches.Now, is he worthy of Okita-kun's nail polish?

"Come on, give me your hand." Okita held out his hand to Kiyomitsu.

But Qingguang didn't respond to Okita, instead he tried to hide his hand, tucked into his sleeve deeply: "Why are you so kind to me?"

"Stupid, isn't Kiyomitsu my sword?" Okita looked at Kiyomitsu with a faint smile, maintaining a posture of reaching out his hand with a part of pampering and part of heartache.

Even though he has become like this, does Okita-kun still think he is his sword?

Okita-kun... Okita-kun... Okita-kun...

Why, you have to be so nice to him?He is not worth it!

"You are my knife, and you will always be. Although I can't make any promises to you, at least I can do something for you. Qingguang, are you willing to become cute again for me?"

Tears dripped down on Qingguang's hands, he can no longer laugh, act like a baby, or dress up, but even so, he still wants to be a little cuter!

Because...he wants to be loved by Okita-kun, even for a moment.

The scarred hand was finally placed in Okita's palm, and the mottled nails were gradually dyed red.

Hey, Okita-kun, hasn't he become a little cuter?

If so, please like him a little more, just a little bit, that's fine...

The author has something to say: In this article, there is no mention of saving the dark fall, and the dark fall is the dark fall, which cannot be reversed.

Why do I feel that I have gone farther and farther on the road of sprinkling glass slag recently [cover my face], the original intention is to heal, why do I feel like crying after rereading it after writing it?

This must be because of the recent summer supplements, eh