Su Shuang's world is collapsing [Comprehensive]

Chapter 1207 [No Responsibility Extra Story Shannan Chapter] Ending Part [-]

For Shannan, everything that happened next was beyond his wildest, boldest, and most incredible imagination.

Of course, for him, since he nodded and agreed to leave the Shinsengumi with Kiyohara Yukiha in suspended animation, everything that happened has been beyond imagination.However, since that night in that strange high-rise building, when she ordered him to touch that seemingly ordinary fine porcelain vase, he seemed to have fallen into a fantasy encounter.

Think of it like a dream.

She was half ordering and half urging him to touch the vase that night, and the next moment he felt a pain in his lower abdomen, as if someone used a hook to hook his whole body there and threw him into the air, in the clouds As he walked through, the wind blew him so hard that he could hardly keep his eyes open; when he finally hit the ground, although his body was tense and he was always on guard, the sudden landing caused his knees to suffer excessive impact Bending forward with all his strength, if he hadn't reacted in time and stabbed down with the knife in his hand like lightning to support the center of gravity of his body, he had no doubt that he would fall in embarrassment the next moment.

Of course, the next moment he was very thankful for his excellent control over his limbs, the ones that made him land one after another—er, what are they called? "Fusangshen"? ——In front of him, he maintained his dignity as the head of the Shinsengumi.

Most of those young Fu Sangshen fell down.Although their wrestling looks are also very cute - this is Shannan's judgment based on his experience of coaxing the children around Mishengtun's residence - but they themselves seem to be unable to forgive their gaffes, and quickly bounced up to stand Straight, while brushing the dirt off his body, he pursed his lips and blushed.

In those days, long, long ago, before he drank the water that turned into a monster, Shannan was also one of the most popular characters around the Mibuton residence.His gentleness and politeness, his talent and learning, and his attitude of not being superior because of this, all attract the love of the children around him, and the admiration of the little girls.He naturally knew how to properly take care of the inflated self-esteem of these young children.So he just stood aside, silently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then turned to stare at the direction where they just appeared in the void—he also expected that Qingyuan Xueye would finally appear there abruptly like them, and then It landed and hit the ground.

He was looking forward to how she landed—is she handsome and calm enough, or a little caught off guard and embarrassed and cute?

...But, in the end, he didn't wait for her to descend from the void in any way.

She appeared directly in the teleportation array of that Honmaru later that day.

Appearing with her was a young girl with a haggard face but a strange light in her eyes.

She said that the girl's name was "Hitomi".

At that time, Shannan had already been regarded as an "important guest of the lord", and was politely invited to the hall of Honmaru by those Fusangshen who returned one after another, and then met several other handsome men who could almost rival Hijikata. ——Fusangshen.

According to Shannan's observations, those Fusangshen were obviously in an invisible leadership position in this overcrowded Honmaru.He almost suspected that when Qingyuan Xueye chose the person to be entrusted with important tasks from among these swords and swords, it was all based on appearance——

He calmly learned some information during the conversation, and knew that there lived some Fusangshen incarnated from famous swords in history in this pill—however, not every one of them lived in the absence of such a lord. Under such circumstances, they came forward to receive important guests; for example, none of the swordsmen who were enough to be called "Five Swords of the World" showed up.

The personable man who claimed to be named "Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada" covered one eye with a black blindfold and explained to him with a smile that they both had something to do today—after all, there is no lord in charge of this Honmaru for the time being. The daily tasks must also be carried out normally; there are still people who are doing Ma Dang Fan and Hata Dang Fan...

In fact, Shannan didn't care much about why these gods and adults who were incarnated from swords still fed horses and farmed.He barely suppressed the impatience and anxiety surging in his chest, calmed down as much as possible, showed a calm demeanor, and dealt with the few fusangshen who came forward to receive him.

But in fact, he didn't want to talk to them about weather, scenery, combat experience, or historical memories.

He just wanted to know—where did the girl who brought him out of history alone go?When can I return to him?

...Finally, when he heard a sudden noise from the yard, he almost lost his grace and immediately put down the teacup in his hand. Get up and stride towards the door.

As soon as he came to the edge outside the door—that is, the veranda—and before he put on the shoes under the veranda again, he heard her clear voice.

"Everyone, I brought Miss Tong back for you."

Strangely, after she said this, the noise in the yard stopped.A strange, suffocating silence slowly rose up and drowned the crowd crowded in the courtyard.

Shannan was standing on the porch, separated by a little distance, at this height and angle, he could just see Qingyuan Xueye standing in the middle of the crowd.

Exactly the same awe-inspiring figure as she was fighting in that strange tall building, she still pressed her left hand on the handle of the knife at her waist, and held her head up slightly; although after a night of fierce fighting and those adventures he didn't know, she now She still looks in good spirits, standing there upright, even looking much better than the young girl who is believed to be the "Miss Hitomi" standing beside her, but her back is slightly slumped.

"Miss Tong didn't die at the beginning, nor did she resign, but she was put under house arrest by the Government of Time because of her heroic deeds... Now, Miss Tong's grievances and reputation have been cleared. The jurisdiction will soon be taken over by a new organization. I am entrusted by the new boss to bring Ms. Tong back to everyone—"

Shannan listened to her voice after each word, it seemed like the sound of water dripping from the startled deer to the pond in the courtyard of Yagi Mansion at night. I can't help but follow her voice calmly and listen carefully to what she says.

However, at this moment, there is only silence in this Honmaru, which should have been extremely lively and noisy.The Manyozakura blooming in the middle of the garden swayed gently with a breeze, and the petals were scattered one after another.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps came from the other end of the veranda, as if someone was running, stepping on the wooden floor.

"... Hitomi!"

Shannan was a little surprised. Looking around where the voice came from, it was a young man wearing a white kimono with tied sleeves, half-length hair also snow-white, and a very handsome face. Jumping up and down, he rushed through the crowd to the front of the "Miss Tong" who straightened her back because of extreme shock just now. The two looked at each other for a moment, and then hugged each other fiercely.

Shannan felt that this scene of love drama was a bit unexpected.He couldn't help but subconsciously pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with his right hand to cover up the slight embarrassment he felt when he suddenly witnessed this real love scene.

There was a light cough from beside him.It was Fusangshin, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, who was handsome, dressed in a well-fitting and neat Western-style suit, and behaved like a charming gentleman who could attract the eyes of all ladies from eight to 80 years old.

He also seemed a little unnatural, coughed, stood beside Shannan, and explained, "...that is Tsurumaru Kuninaga. He and Ms. Hitomi were—"

Ah, Shannan got it.

After thinking about it, he was a little surprised.

... The Sword Fusangshen, in the final analysis, is a god, a phantom summoned from the sword; and the so-called "God Judge", even if he is their leader in name, is also a mortal body, how can he live with the gods for a long time? Together?

In his opinion, this is a hundred times more incredible than his desire to be with Qingyuan Xueye forever.

He now understands a little bit that Qingyuan Xueye is not really a girl who lived in Wen Jiunian.She came to the era of his life through some unknown and wonderful means, did some impressive things, and finally returned to the era to which she really belonged; as for their later reunion, it was this era. An accidental product of a task given to her—the most incredible and wonderful providence, and perhaps, in the dark, the sweetest compensation he can get for the torments, difficulties and darkness he has endured .

They are people of different eras.But under the strange laws of this era, he was able to come here.They are all mortals, have almost the same length of life, live together, grow together, grow old together——

Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

He casually leaned against a pillar on the veranda, watching the touching scene of reunion after a long absence performed in the middle of the crowd not far away.But what came to his mind was the smile and words she said to him in the corridor of the tall building last night.

She said: Mr. Shannan, you see, every farewell is not always a farewell.

Yes Yes.

you're right.

You are right.

He never wanted to say goodbye to her every time.I don't want to repeat this kind of life, this kind of fate——

For this, he can do anything.

He could go to her, or he could stand here quietly and wait for her to come to him.

It's not the same now.He could go to her now.

But at this moment, he knew in his heart that she should let her choose whether to walk towards him or not.Because he may have used means to force her 99 steps, and even made her angrily almost conflicted with the "Hijikata-kun" that they are not familiar with in order to defend him——

However, for the last step, he had to let her decide.Otherwise, sooner or later, she would flutter away from him again, just like he had seen before.

So, standing on the veranda, he waited patiently for her in the crowd to finish what she had to say and do—

Then he saw her move a step to the side, as if she wanted to get away from the lovers who had been separated for a long time and finally reunited; the expression on her face seemed to be wearing a calm mask, and her tone became calm almost indifferent.

"...According to the arrangement of the new boss, I will officially hand over the leadership of this maru to Ms. Hitomi today."

"I have received all kinds of kindness from you in the past period of time, and I am extremely grateful."

"No matter where I go in the future, the kindness and goodwill you have given me will be cherished forever in my heart as precious memories."

"Goodbye, gentlemen."

After her words fell, in the courtyard that suddenly became dead silent and the atmosphere was almost suffocating, even Candlestick Qie Guangzhong, who was standing beside Shannan, seemed to tense up slightly, and gasped in a low voice as if in surprise.

Only Shannan, who was standing on the porch and half leaning against a pillar, exerted a slight force on his shoulders, and slowly stood up straight.He stood there with his arms folded, watching her pass through the crowd who seemed to be dazed by this shocking declaration, walked straight towards him, stopped at the bottom of the steps, and looked up at him slightly.

Then, he slowly raised his eyebrows.

...Actually, if she wants to stay in this Honmaru, there should be some way to do it, right?he thinks.

Because she is the one who can bring him back to a different era at will, she must have a certain status here and the support behind her, so she can bring him out of that mortal fate and that distant era so recklessly. Let him come to this incredible future - eh?

A person who can do such an incredible thing, but cannot keep a Honmaru in his own hand-this is impossible.

The only explanation is that it is inconvenient for him to stay with her in this so-called "Honmaru" for a long time, so between him and Honmaru, she finally chose him—right?right? !

Shannan stared condescendingly at the Qingyuan snow leaves below the steps.Then, he stepped down the high verandah with one step, and his foot bag directly stepped on the lawn outside the verandah.

"Now, fate can no longer control us, can it, Mr. Xueye?" He asked with a smile.

And Qingyuan Xueye was standing a step away from him, the gentle morning sun slanted from the sky behind her, highlighting her slightly messy sideburns after a night of fighting, and her graceful curves. The face outlines the lines of her body.

She seemed a little tired, but her eyes were still so bright and energetic, as if burning with enthusiasm, that was the vitality and hope of life that would never disappear no matter how many times he looked at it.

He heard her reply, "Yes, that's it, Mr. Shannan."

He stared at her, sighed slightly, and said, "... respectful help."

She seemed slightly taken aback, her eyes widened a little.

"……Eh?!"

Shannan sighed again.

"My name," he said, as if he thought the subject was a bit amusing, and there was a hint of genuine amusement in his tone.

"...I don't want to spend my whole life hearing you call me 'Mr. Shannan' like a stranger or a subordinate."

Kiyohara Yukiha:! ! !

She seemed to have been greatly shocked, her eyes were wide open, and even her lips were slightly parted; it took her a few seconds to realize what they were discussing, the astonishment on her face It slowly faded, and after several shallow gasps from the shock, she finally smiled.

"Uh..." She had just uttered a meaningless syllable, and a thin layer of red seemed to appear on her cheeks under the reflection of the rising sun.

"...Respect, Mr. Respect?"

Shannan's eyes flickered slightly, covering up the surprise well.

……very good.Snow leaves.he thinks.

He got used to it much faster than he expected - he thought she would insist on calling him "Mr. Shannan" for a while in full view.

However, it is one of her cute things that she responds wonderfully and uniquely to such details.

He held out a hand towards her.

"Xue Ye." He said in an unusually soft tone.

"Just now, you said it well--how about it again?"

As soon as he saw his words, the thin blush on her face suddenly deepened several times.She stared at the hand he stretched out to her, and her cheeks seemed to be puffed up with anger.

Then, her eyes slanted to the upper right, she stopped looking at him, pretended nothing had happened, and said angrily: "...I have to go back to report on my work today, I should be very busy all day long. Why are you standing here now talking about these titles with you? Obviously, there will be a long time in the future to slowly resolve this kind of matter, right?"

Shannan raised his eyebrows slightly, but his outstretched hand didn't move a bit.

Then he saw her puff out her cheeks impatiently and let out a long breath, and the exhaled breath shook a strand of hair hanging down from the corner of her forehead.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and put on your shoes and go back to report on your duties with me. If you don't settle everything in the future today, we will be on the streets tonight. Do you know how serious this situation is—" She shouted angrily.

"...Mr. Respect!"

Shannan smiled.