Kitty, don't run away! !

Today, the weather is sunny.

The Shinsengumi moved to Nishi Honganji Temple half a month later. It is said that it quoted Ito Kokotaro’s opinion, but the fact that the monks in the temple were to be driven away caused a little dissatisfaction among the negotiators, including the then Mr. Shannan who has not yet become a "Rakshasa".

The weather was fine and nothing major happened, so Mr. Kondo invited Dr. Matsumoto Yoshinori, a "medical worker" who specializes in treating members of the Shinsengumi, to examine the members of the Shinsengumi.

It's just beyond my expectation...why did it indirectly become a "beauty pageant" between Mr. Zuozhi and Mr. Shinpachi after a physical examination?

Well, let me put it bluntly. Now every team member present has taken off their shirts. This is for the convenience of Dr. Matsumoto's examination. Some people in brackets don't think so.

"Huh~~" I sighed helplessly, put my right hand on my forehead, turned around and walked towards the quieter courtyard.

Let's practice the flame of death.

Thinking so, I put the gloves in my pocket on my hands, stood upright, put my hands on my chest, and folded them.

Close your eyes slightly, looking for those annoying memories in your mind.

That is the reality buried by history, the reality revealed by corpses.

The feelings derived from the heart instantly ignited the faint spark in the bottom of my heart, and then opened my eyes, the honey-colored tenderness was completely covered by Jin Cheng's indifference, and the flame reflected in the eyes was beating dishonestly, as if trying to escape from something bondage.

"There is only one thing I want to protect, and that is my friend." The cold and ruthless voice slipped from his mouth, dispersed in the air, and disappeared without a trace.

"Nissan." A voice came from behind, and I immediately extinguished the flame of death energy.

"What's the matter, Qianhe?" He walked up to her and stood still.

"Dr. Matsumoto is here, don't you want to check your body? That doctor is very famous!"

"Ah, I see," I walked forward, and when I turned around, I found her still standing there in a daze, "Qianhe?"

"Ah, let's go!" She ran up to me unnaturally, took my arm and left.

As a result, I was stripped of my clothes, and those guys also said that I was too thin, and it would be difficult to find a wife in the future, [==+] Who is as vulgar as you, bastard, Master Jingzi doesn’t like muscular men, okay? Bar! !I just need to be Xiaoqiang! !However, Dr. Matsumoto said that I was malnourished and hypoglycemic, and my face turned pale!You are just a fool!Your whole family is a jerk, you bastard doctor! !

However, the matter of the physical examination came to an end, followed by an extremely helpless cleaning.It seems that Mr. Kondo was reprimanded by Dr. Matsumoto for not having a good living environment, and one-third of the team members were sick.So, our Mr. Kondo, helpless, good man, ordered everyone to clean up all the temples!

The first team is in charge of the first courtyard, and then I, Mr. Okita and a few members A, B, C and D are in charge of one of the rooms.

"Ahem! There are so many books here!" While fanning the dust around me with my hands, I moved the books, planning to put all the books in this room outside to dry.

"Ahh~ the monks in the monastery are interested in these ancient books, ahem!!" Mr. Okita suddenly put his hand holding the book to his mouth, coughing violently, and those books were scattered on the tatami , The pages of the book that were originally neat were also pressed into a mess.

I put down the book in my hand, and quickly walked in front of him and stroked his back, "Mr. Okita, are you okay?" Just as I was taking the water bottle from my waist, a pool of blood flowed out from the hand of Mr. Okita covering his mouth , "Mr. Okita, water... blood, uh!" I turned my head and watched the blood dripping gradually, subconsciously about to say it, but suddenly his hand blocked what I was about to say.

"Don't say it, or I'll kill you." He spit out words without any murderous intent, "Now I'm going out for a while, you continue to clean up here." He didn't wait for me to react, he was no longer visible.

"Ah~~Mr. Okita is still the same...but..." The super intuitive feeling came again, and it again foreshadowed something bad, "Damn it!" Just ran along the path that Mr. Okita walked.

It was very close, he didn't go very far, but he was talking to someone in a relatively hidden place in the city.

That voice is Dr. Matsumoto?

I'm not walking forward, but hiding behind a certain pillar, listening to what they have to say.

"No appetite, persistent low-grade fever, coughing non-stop in the middle of the night?"

"……Yes."

"Then I will directly conclude that the disease you have is tuberculosis."

What!My heart beat violently, as if it had hit the ground.

"What, is it really that famous terminal illness~" The tone is still so teasing, but why is it so harsh to my ears!

"Aren't you surprised?"

"It really hurts to tell me face to face~haha~"

"This is not something to be laughed at! It's better for you to leave the Shinsengumi immediately and go to recuperate. Go to a place with fresh air, quiet..."

"Leaving the Shinsengumi? I can't do it," Dr. Matsumoto was surprised by this answer. "No matter how long or short my life is, all I can do is a little bit, kill the enemies who stand in front of the Shinsengumi, That's all. If there are not many days left, don't you want to do more? Staying here is all I have."

"But..." Mr. Matsumoto looked at Souji Okita's eyes, and then understood, "I understand your consciousness, then you must follow my doctor's orders more in the future, and don't force yourself."

"Yes," he seemed to think of something suddenly, "ah, don't tell Mr. Kondo and others, Mr. Matsumoto, this is our agreement."

After a while, there was no sound here, and it seemed that Dr. Matsumoto had left.

"Come out." I was startled by this sound, he won't find me!

I held my breath, tried my best to hide my existence, and kept hypnotizing in my heart, "I'm not here! I'm not here, I'm not here, I'm not here, I'm not here, I'm not here!"

"Qianhe, come out, it's done." After he finished speaking, I was really relieved. It turned out that it wasn't me...

Chizuru poked his head out to look at Mr. Okita, then walked there with small steps, "Come, sit here, sit here!" Mr. Okita patted the wooden board.

"Did you take what you said just now seriously? Don't tell anyone that it's like a joke. If you plan to say it to someone, it's still the same. You have to kill you~"

"Mr. Okita, it's always like this..."

"Maybe~" Mr. Okita got up to leave, Qianzu also stood up and stopped him, "Mr. Okita, I will keep your illness a secret. I made an appointment with you, and I will definitely not tell others."

"Thank you." Then Mr. Okita left.

how is this possible……

"Gangji, let's continue cleaning." He didn't ask me anything, but walked to the front on his own, and went back to the room that had been cleaned and no one was there.

"Mr. Okita, you..."

"Don't think about it, I'm fine. But you, you've been there since the very beginning of the conversation, and your concealment skills are too bad~ How about it, what do you want?"

"..." I lowered my head and didn't look at him, I was bored no matter how I looked at him, "Shoji Okita, please stop joking! If this continues, you will die! We are so worried about you , why can you still show such a leisurely attitude that it has nothing to do with you!" I yelled at him, but it was the tears in my eyes that killed my anger, "Think about yourself a little bit, Mr. Okita , "The voice softened all of a sudden, and I vigorously wiped away the endless tears on my face.

He didn't answer me, the wine red hair on his forehead covered his green eyes, so I couldn't see his expression clearly.

And the only thing I feel now is the outstanding warmth in front of me.

Mr. Okita came over without making a sound, like a ghost, he opened his arms and put me in his arms.

I couldn't move, my body was stiff there.

"What I cherish has never been life, but the person who gave me my future."

Mr. Kondo is such a person.

Maybe, now add... you.