[Comprehensive] The gap in history

Okita moved a piece of gravel away again, revealing the gray-black land——there was still nothing here.

Yes, after Mikazuki left, Okita and Kiyomitsu started wandering in this Honmaru, trying to find a way to leave.Although Okita has no idea of ​​self-disappearance, but staying in this Honmaru full of negative emotions for a long time, no one knows what will happen.

Besides... outside, there are still people waiting for him to go home.

However, no matter how Okita and Kiyomitsu searched, there was no clue at all.Maybe Sankayue let them here alone just because she was sure that no one could leave this Honmaru.

Qingguang pursed his lips, looked at Okita who was still relentlessly looking for the exit, and grabbed his sleeve: "Mr. Okita, go to the second floor to have a look, if you can find the exit here, it must be on the second floor .”

"Qingguang?" Okita keenly found that Qingguang's mood seemed a little wrong.

Qingguang twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to show a smile, but Qingguang, who hadn't smiled for a long time, seemed unable to smile anymore, and the expression on his face looked very weird: "Don't worry, Okita-kun, as long as there is really a way to get out here , I will definitely help you find it.”

With that said, he turned around first and walked to the second floor.

Okita paused for a moment, then followed Kiyomitsu's footsteps.

Ah, of course he knew that the moment he left this hommaru was also the time when he and Anluo Qingguang parted.However, he had reasons for having to leave.

The stairs leading to the second floor are also old, and there will be a "creaking" sound when stepping on them, which makes people wonder if these stairs will suddenly break.

At the end of the stairs was a dark corridor, in front of which was covered by an invisible barrier.

Okita stretched out his hand and tried it, but was undoubtedly blocked.

"Okita-kun, please let me go." Qingguang unceremoniously pulled out his sword and slashed at the barrier.

Under Okita's touch, the barrier rippled like ripples, but when faced with Kiyomitsu's slash, it burst out with amazing defensive power. A blue cover suddenly appeared in front of him, and it collided violently with Kiyomitsu's sword .After the faint fireworks, Qingguang was the first to exhaust himself, the blade was lightly bounced away, and the barrier disappeared in the air again.

When Qingguang was about to hit the barrier again, Okita stopped him: "Use a stab, if we attack the same point together, we should be able to break the barrier."

Qing Guang nodded, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes: Three-stage stabbing, it's been a long time since I used it.

Okita pulled out the Yamato Shuan Ding from his waist, and stroked its blade: "Please, let us work hard together, An Ding."

Afterwards, blue fluorescence appeared on the knife, making it difficult to tell whether it was Okita's spiritual power or the light of the knife itself.

A strange color flashed in Qing Guang's eyes, so this is your final choice, An Ding?If I choose the same path as you, will I not have to separate from Okita-kun?

Together, Okita and Kiyomitsu made a stabbing gesture, and then took a step forward at the same time, the knife in their hands pierced the barrier like lightning.

"Three thrusts!"

"Crack"!

The swords of the two knives landed on the same point, and small cracks continued to spread around that point.But in the end, the enchantment still held up and was not completely broken.

Okita and Kiyomitsu looked at each other, a wordless tacit understanding filled their hearts, they raised their knives again and stabbed at the same location.

The barrier shattered into pieces like glass, scattered around, and then slowly disappeared into the air. The corridor on the second floor was clearly presented in front of the two of them.

Qingguang took a step, walked in, and took the initiative to assume the identity of the pathfinder.

Although the second floor of Honmaru is also dilapidated, it is different from the first floor, which is a mess at first glance. Although it is dilapidated, it has been cleaned very clean.

Qing Guang carefully opened the room that belonged to the God Inspector, and put on a defensive posture.

Nothing came up.

This room is as ordinary as any other room of a god-inspector, there is nothing unusual, everything is placed in the most convenient place, as if the god-inspector is still living here.

Perhaps as long as you are in a trance, you can see the owner here come in again, sit at the table, and pick up a pen to review the documents.

What kind of mood does this Honmaru's Mikazuki Muneki sit here every night?

Does it seem that as long as he closes his eyes, he can feel that his judge is still alive by his side?

Fu Sangshen who lost his judge is such a sad existence.

So, he absolutely can't let Fusangshen of his Honmaru suffer the same pain.

Okita came to the table and picked up the neatly piled documents.

These are some very common battle reports, but the strange thing is that there is always only one person who goes out to the battle, Sanri Yuezong.

Except for those reports, there are still some things like draft paper, with random writing and drawing on them, which seem to have some meaning, but unfortunately Okita can't understand it at all.

There are no special letters, no diaries, nothing of any practical use.

That's right, no matter how well-defended it is, this is just a room for ordinary god-inspectors, and there are so many strange items.

Okita sighed, put the documents back, and when he was about to leave, he accidentally kicked the carpet under the desk.

Speaking of which, there is no carpet in my room... Wait, is there something like a hidden compartment under the carpet?

Okita, who has experienced two murders, also looked for similar novels with great interest and read them carefully.All kinds of wonderful plots in those novels appeared in Okita's mind at this time.

"Qing Guang, let's remove the carpet together and see what's underneath?" Okita felt excited like a child when he was hunting for treasure.

"This kind of thing should be impossible, uh..." Kiyomitsu, who was mopping the carpet with Okita, didn't have any hope. If there was something, Sankayue would have taken it long ago.But after the carpet was removed, the clear lines engraved on the floor appeared in front of Qing Guang.

what is this?

The texture generally presents a circle, with some regular lines inside, just like a magic circle.

Magic circle?

Is this a teleportation array? !

A look of disbelief appeared in the eyes of Okita and Kiyomitsu.

Honmaru's teleportation array is placed inside a low stone wall, inside which are various mechanical parts of different sizes, like gears that mesh with each other, and like clocks with hands of different lengths, the complexity is dazzling, and even every day Every time you set the space-time coordinates, you need to be careful again and again.

And the picture in front of me, like a child's graffiti, is it also a teleportation array?

Okita tried to input spiritual power into those lines, and as a result, Okita's spiritual power was like a flame in a frying pan, quickly spread along those lines, and then reconnected together, emitting a soft light.

That familiar breath is undoubtedly the teleportation array.It's just that this teleportation array seems to be a directional teleportation array, which can only be teleported to one place forever.

Although I don't know where the other side of the teleportation is, it can't be worse than here, can it?

"Try it." Okita looked at Qingguang and said.

But Qing Guang didn't nod: "I can feel that the other side of the teleportation array rejects me, and I, who has fallen into darkness, can't get through it."

After Qing Guang's voice fell, a moment of silence filled the air, and they all knew that the time to part had arrived.

Qingguang smiled, this time the smile was much more natural than before: "But what should I do, I don't want to be separated from Okita-kun at all."

Okita looked at Kiyomitsu, not knowing how to speak, but Kiyomitsu didn't give Okita a chance to speak.

"An Ding An Ding, must be very happy now, right? Because he finally stayed by Okita-kun's side forever in his own way. Can Okita-kun give me such a chance?"

"You don't have to do this." Okita looked into Qingguang's eyes and said seriously.

"I don't want to be the second crescent moon, and I don't want to be those Fusangshen who are like walking dead. I just want to be with Okita-kun forever and ever! This is my only wish. I want to be the same as the dark and stable , died under the sword of Okita-kun. Okita-kun will promise me, right?" Qingguang's smile became brighter and brighter, and the haze on his face was like melting snow. If it weren't for the still conspicuous wound on his body, at this time Qing Guang couldn't see any trace of dark fall at all.

Okita closed his eyes deeply, then opened them, and pulled out the California Qingguang from his waist, trembling between his fingers.

They all understand that the two encounters with Homotomaru on the battlefield are fate; however, this fate is destined not to bear fruit.Once stepping into the teleportation array, Okita is still the God-inspector of Homotomaru, and Kiyomitsu is still the fallen Fusangshen, and the next time they meet, they will be enemies.

Instead of this, let's end here.

Without waiting for Okita to attack, Kiyomitsu rushed over, aimed his heart at the tip of Okita's knife, and rushed over.

The knife shining with cold light penetrated Qingguang's body, never reaching the hilt.

Qingguang followed the direction of the knife and leaned on Okita's shoulder: "Okita-kun, from now on, you must dress me well, make me cuter, and then...love me more..."

"Well, I will. Because, Qingguang will always be the cutest." Okita remembered the surprise when he and Qingguang first met, the ordinary glance at the beginning, and finally concluded this bond that spans time and space, it is really too much alright.

"I, I like Okita-kun the most!" Accompanied by Kiyomitsu's coquettish voice, Kiyomitsu's body turned into a sky full of red light, part of it dissipated in the air, and part of it melted into the knife in Okita's hand.

In the empty room, Okita was the only one left.

"It's a little bit lonely..." Okita touched his wet face with his hands, and then lightly stroked the knife in his hand.

You have to go back quickly.Only in this way can we have T-shaped oil and powder sticks, and we can take good care of the knife in our hands.

After all, those injuries must be painful.

Right, Qingguang?

The author has something to say: I am guilty. I originally wanted to write a [-]-word chapter today and write the ending in one go, but...as expected, I still can't do it!