novelraw Chapter 831 [Chapter 4] 251
Chapter 831 [Chapter 4] 251
Izumi Mori Kanesada: "..."
He was silent for a moment.
For a while, he felt that what Mikazuki Munekin said seemed very reasonable, but then he remembered that a long time ago, in the field of Hakodate, Mikazuki Munekin also had such a calm and calm expression, but shot him unconscious without hesitation. In the past, they did not uphold their principle of being swordsmen to defeat Yukiha Kiyohara who wanted to change history, but let her go——
Immediately after that incident, he was vortexed back to Honmaru by a strange gust of wind.But when he finally stabilized his body outside the gate of Honmaru in a daze, he didn't see the figure of Mikami Tsukimune.
Moreover, for a long period of time after that, although the god-inspector who came to succeed Honmaru came and went, and changed several times, Mikazuki Munejin still did not return.
In the end, the appearance of Mikazuki Zongjin was as abrupt and unprepared as his disappearance.He knocked on the gate of Honmaru on a clear evening—when the sunset was at its most brilliant.
Izumi Mori Kanesada remembers that those short swordsmen from the Awataguchi family who happened to be playing in the courtyard ran out to open the door for Mikazuki Munechi.He happened to pass by the promenade at that moment, and then he saw Sanri Yue Zongjin coming from the direction of the gate and walking into the courtyard with a graceful and steady pace.
At that time, he looked as if he just went out for a trip to Manya, and his hair was not even messed up-the only strange thing was that Izumi Mori Kanesada noticed that one of his sleeves was missing a corner. Judging by the fracture, it seems to be cut off by something.
Izumi Mori Kanesada still remembered that he stopped unconsciously on the promenade, opened his mouth in astonishment and stared at the man who calmly walked into the Honmaru courtyard.
Then, as if the man had noticed him, he stopped in the middle of the courtyard, bowed his head to him from a distance, and even had a perfect and kind (?) smile that was no different from usual, and greeted him: " Oh, is Izumi Mamoru-kun here too?"
Izumi Mori Kanesada: "..."
For a moment, he didn't know what to say to Sanri Yuezong.
Do you angrily ask "Why did you knock me out in Hakodate?" or "How did you throw me back here and stay outside for so long?!", or ask him bluntly "Snow?" What about Jun Ye? What happened afterwards? Did she successfully change history and save Mr. Hijikata?" Or "If she succeeds, what will happen to the history there!"...
Sanriyue Zongjin was standing in the middle of the courtyard. Although one side of his sleeve was inexplicably missing, it did not damage his elegant demeanor and graceful demeanor.He smiled slightly at Izumi Mori Kanesada, as if nothing had happened in the past; however, there was a bit of inexplicable meaning in that smile, as if he had already said to Izumi Mori Kanesada She has everything in mind, but she doesn't seem to have the slightest desire to solve his doubts.
...as it is now.
Izumi Mori Kanesaki has a lot to say and a lot of anger, but he doesn't know how to vent it.
He knew that he might not be as smart, deep and thoughtful as Sankai Yue Zongjin, and he might not even understand their god-inspector as Sankai Yuezongjin did.But even so, he was worried that her mood would not be lowered.
It was different from the mood in which he was completely loyal and admiring Mr. Hijikata. Perhaps it was because he had also seen the side of her as the deputy commander, so he subtly felt a sense of equality with her in his heart, and because of this The attribute of being a fan of Mr. Hijikata (?) shared with her, and I feel closer to her—it’s not like the cold superior-subordinate relationship between the God-inspector and Fusangshin, but more like Partners and friends who have been together for a long time in the Shinsengumi.
In Izumi Mori Kanesada's view, Mr. Hijikata's appointment of Kiyohara Yukiha as the acting team leader of the first team was really a wise and appropriate order.
In his mind, Qingyuan Xueye was exactly such a person.
Like him, she looks up to Mr. Hijikata, follows Mr. Hijikata, and firmly believes that Mr. Hijikata's morality is the righteousness of the world; but at the same time, because Mr. Hijikata treats her differently and her outstanding performance all the time, so she is under him. Standing in front of her is a higher position—although she has not yet reached the height of Mr. Hijikata, but as Mr. Hijikata's right-hand man, Izumi Mori Kanesada admits that she can lead a team and lead herself.
But now, this fanatic of Mr. Hijikata is going to die just like Mr. Hijikata back then.This is something Izumi Mori Kanesada does not want to face at all.
He opened his mouth, and wanted to say a few words to stop Qingyuan Xueye; but Qingyuan Xueye seemed to have lost the patience to play riddles with him, and turned to the big man named "Uno" without any hesitation, bluntly Asked: "Since I am going to be severely punished, can I talk about my final request?"
Izumi Shou Kanesada:! ! !
"Hey!!" He blurted out, "What, what's the 'last request'! Isn't this——"
last words.He had meant to say the word.But the hand of Sanriyue Zongjin, who was holding the back of his hand, suddenly increased a little strength, almost pinching his hand with several finger marks; he successfully prevented him from uttering the unlucky word.
Just as he paused so abruptly, the deputy director general Yuno had already spoken.
"Oh?" There was a touch of interest in his tone, as if a huge spider was happily watching its dying prey that fell into the web, its hands and feet were heavily wrapped, and it could no longer struggle to survive.
"Interesting. Let's talk about it. If it's not too much, it can satisfy you." He said magnanimously.
The female interrogator showed a smile when she heard the words, nodded slightly, and asked instead: "Before then, can I ask a question? After I am executed, how will you deal with these few people who were deceived by me tonight?" Fu Sangshen here?"
Izumi Mori Kanesada:? !
Yuno seemed a little surprised.His pair of slender eyes, squeezed by the fat on his face, quickly scanned the face of the young girl in front of him, and saw her slightly pale complexion—this made him sure of one thing, that was her In fact, he was not as calm as he appeared, and maybe he was also afraid of the coming end—so he squinted his eyes and smiled.
"Well, although they all seem to be talented for a while, we don't lack resources and swordsmiths... right?" He replied leisurely, with a kind of pity that was handed down from above.
"Although you said you were the one who tricked them into coming here, it's also true that you did the same treasonous thing as you did.... Broken Knife, I'm afraid it's hard to avoid."
He slowly uttered that fatal word, his tone full of malice and the pleasure brought about by pronouncing death and controlling the fate of others.He stared at the young girl in front of him, as if he wanted to see a broken look of weakness or tears on her face.
However, he was a little disappointed, because she just simply groaned and lowered her eyes slightly, as if she was not indifferent to this cruel sentence, nor did she have the intention to challenge the order of the Toki government.
This made him feel a little uncomfortable.The pleasure of dominating other people's lives just now also disappeared suddenly.He was eager to get back that kind of pleasure that could make people feel extra satisfied, and he was thinking hard about what other trump card he had that could beat her; suddenly, his eyes lit up.
"... If you don't want to see these stupid and loyal swords die for you, then you can jump from there." He suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the window at the end of the corridor not far away.
The original name of the Government of Time was the "Time History Administration", so their office building was also very retro in style. Although many extremely modern facilities were installed on the [-]th and [-]th floors, the interior decoration of other floors The structure looks like an old house left over from the Taisho and Showa eras; the huge window at the end of the corridor seems to be a wooden frame inlaid with glass. If it is opened, it is about the size of a slender young girl through.
After he finished talking about his whimsical thoughts, he saw her body tremble slightly.
He couldn't help feeling a burst of elation.
See, she'd be scared, too—it's just that no one had been smart enough to spot her before.
He smacked his lips triumphantly, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his sudden idea was wonderful.
She just pointed out the gist of their plan—if the interrogator went out and died at a certain point in history, no one would investigate whether the death was an accident or a deliberate murder.
But now she broke free from that deadlock and returned here safely.
This is modern society. If you really want to execute a big living person, it will take a lot of trouble to cover it up; It will inevitably take more effort, and it is possible to be dragged to the higher-level big shots to fight for their power...
But now, if she was "desperate" and panicked and jumped out of the window by herself, but accidentally fell to her death, it would be an outright unfortunate accident, not a deliberate homicide.Even if something happens to the Parallel World Administration, they won't be able to catch them.
What a perfect murder...no, execution!
The more he thought about it, the more complacent he became, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.Then, he motioned to all the men around him to point their guns at the young girl in front of him, forcing her to walk towards the window.
"How about it? Miss Qingyuan, as long as you jump out of the window over there by yourself, I can guarantee that everyone who participated in your crazy behavior tonight will be exempted from the punishment of smashing knives." He said sweetly It was tempting to lure her—although he had no intention of fulfilling this false promise.
"Think about it, because of you, they will be smashed to pieces—because of their blind loyalty to you and your own unwise decision, these famous knives will bear the heavy punishment that should not have come to them! And As long as you are willing to jump down from there, all this can be solved, and they can go back to the Honmaru in good condition, waiting for the next interrogator to take over...Miss Kiyohara, if you have any sympathy for them , you should know what you're going to do, right?"
The young girl in front of her was silent.The air is heavy and suffocating, and gradually becomes solid again; it seems to be freezing.
Finally, she slowly raised her gaze and looked back at Uno.
"...I'd rather let them walk the last part of the journey with me." She muttered in a low voice, as if she was a little weak, her eyes kept blinking, as if the only way to hold back the tears that had already reached her eyes was by doing so.
Uno: "What?"
He was a little puzzled by what the young girl meant.But in the next second, he understood.
The young girl standing in front of him suddenly cast her eyes on one of them, Fu Sangshen.
"Kane-san, can you lend me your haori?" She asked in an unusually gentle tone.
The handsome long-haired young man she called "Jian Sang" froze for a moment, showing a bewildered expression on his face; however, he obediently took off the light onion-colored haori three times, and went to She threw it in front of her—the action was really chic.
Before Yuno had a seizure, he saw the young girl stretch out one hand to intercept the haori in mid-air, and suddenly raised the other hand lightly.
She didn't seem to do anything, but suddenly there was a whoosh in the air, as if something was pulled out; the next moment, there were chaotic bangs, as if something made of metal fell down and hit the ground. The sound of the impact on the ground—without warning, those fusangshen all turned back into their own knives in an instant.
The author has something to say:
February 10:
Sorry for the one day late update... In order to compensate everyone, I will [add an update] at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning.
If I finish writing it earlier, I will update it earlier. In short, I will definitely let everyone see it tomorrow morning!
This chapter uses a little space to briefly describe Hakuou Onimaki's experience with his grandfather after the Battle of Hakodate from Kanesan's perspective.
By the way, in Kansang's memory, when he saw his grandfather return to Honmaru, it was after his grandfather had finished walking the first line.So there is a detail that a corner of Grandpa’s sleeve is missing. That’s because the girl’s Rakshasa body was wiped out at the end of the small line. Grandpa grabbed a handful of dust from her body, cut off the sleeve and wrapped it up. return【.
PS. Thank you for the little cute Miaomiaojiang’s grenades~~(づ￣3￣)づ╭～