Chapter 113
He had no idea that the people around him not only did not believe in his decision, but had even started to make arrangements for him. Qingxi pulled at his white coat.
She asked, "Yaoyan."
The black-haired boy came back to his senses and asked quietly, "What's the matter?"
"I was just about to ask, why did I summon Mr. Daikuri?" Qingxi asked.
Yagen Toushirou pondered for a moment and offered a possibility, "Perhaps because, even though Tsurumaru and I have been stranded in this time and space, our connection to Honmaru itself has not been severed. And at this time, we are once again manifested by your spiritual power, Admiral. So, even if you haven't become the master of Honmaru, the Shinsengumi of everyone in Honmaru, through this connection, you can still summon everyone in Honmaru to come."
"I see." Qingxi suddenly realized something, but she turned around and stopped asking questions about this matter.
Anyway, she had made up her mind not to learn that technique anymore.
It's so sad. She might have to keep Daozi in the end.
Having said that, apart from Tsurumaru, Yaken, and Okurigara whom she accidentally summoned today, she actually inherited (emphasis on) a lot of Japanese swords, whether they are tachi, tachi, odachi, or naginata.
It would take her two or three days just to maintain them once a week or half a month. If there were more, she thought it would be convenient for her to pack them all up and put them in the food space.
They keep fresh and quality, and you don’t have to worry about them getting rusty...
Regarding the arrival of Daikurigara, Kiyoki found Jiro on the same day and conveyed the matter to Ubuyashiki Kyouya to report to him.
In fact, the place where she lives now is still the other party's property, so it is of course natural to report it to the owner.
After receiving a reply from the other party indicating that she knew the answer, in order to prove her determination not to go on a night tour with Jiro again, she asked Jiro to go to the headquarters to do something for Ubuyashiki Yoya.
It's good to exercise more. Otherwise, if it just eats without finding something to do, it will become fat like a ball sooner or later. What's more, the other party who works for the Ubuyashiki still remembers to pay it.
Let it go, she felt relieved.
As the sword tsukumogami who was temporarily following him, before she was ready to go back, Daikurigara's resting room was arranged on the other side of Kiyoki's room. So the rooms where the four of them rested were Tsurumaru Kuninaga's room, Yagen Toushirou's room, Kiyoki's room and finally Daikurigara's room.
Originally, as a temporary breadwinner, Qingxi was going to pay for Daikurigara to go out and buy some of his own daily necessities, but Tsurumaru Kuninaga took out the money he earned and took him out shopping.
After hearing from him that they had both stayed in the same house before, Qingxi felt that Tsurumaru Kuninaga might be willing to use his own money to buy daily necessities for him because he was a companion and a brother.
The day after Daikurigara was settled in and decided to live here with everyone, he was dragged by Tsurumaru Kuninaga to the dojo to serve as a sparring partner for the injured soldiers who were recovering at Butterfly House.
Because of his rich combat experience, he also freed up some medical personnel from Butterfly House who served as both nurses and sparring partners. So, in just a few days, not to mention the wounded who were recovering and were wondering when Butterfly House had recruited a sparring partner, even those who had fought with him were almost beaten to the point of questioning their lives.
"Aki, there are some unruly people coming to Butterfly House. Miss Huazhu and Miss Shinobu just left. Can you help?"
From a distance, one could hear the magical Aoi's panting voice calling out towards them. Qingxi put down the broken amulet in his hand and stood up. While twisting his neck and walking out, he shouted back, "I'll be there right away."
In Daijurikara's opinion, the "riot" of the wounded in the butterfly house should be suppressed at least a little bit, but Tsurumaru said to him, "Let's go, let's go watch a show," and half pushed and half pulled him over.
Just as they reached the door of the ward, a girl's voice sounded from behind them, "Excuse me, please let me through."
Hearing the voice, Daikurigara subconsciously moved his body to the side to make way, and then he watched the girl pass between him and Tsurumaru Kuninaga.
Following her figure, he saw her rushing into the midst of the wounded and subduing the "troublemakers" in a few quick moves.
"She, what was that just now?" Dajuligala, who was struggling with how to address the girl, gave up and started using "she" to refer to her.
"Point at the acupoints," Tsurumaru Kuninaga said proudly. He stretched out his index and middle fingers on both hands, and put the other three fingers back together. He gestured at the air, prodding here and there, "What do you think of what I learned in that world? It's fun, isn't it?
If there is a chance, I will ask the master to teach me."
"That's right, that's right." Tsurumaru Kuninaga excitedly stretched out his arm, put his arm around Daikurigara's neck, and whispered in his ear: "The expert over there can even stroke the earth with his bare hands, just like stroking a cat."
He had heard Tsurumaru Kuninaga talk about the world of gourmet food more than once, as if he had experienced it himself. If he hadn't known that the other party had never been there, and that these magical things he told him came from that... child, he would have really believed his nonsense.
He raised his hand and threw away the arm hanging around his neck. Dajuligala's golden eyes glanced at the girl in the ward who had resolved a "medical dispute" and was standing in front of two beds chatting with two people. Then he turned and left.
When Tsurumaru Kuninaga and his good friend approached him, he warned, "I don't want to have a good relationship with you."
"Shouldn't you only talk about your personality in front of the master? But why haven't I seen you tell the master?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga complained, "Didn't you also tell the two previous Shinsengumi? Why didn't you say it this time? Little Jialuo, are you a double standard emperor?"
The young man with brown hair and dark skin paused as he walked towards the dojo, but immediately continued walking forward, "No."
"Why is that?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga asked curiously. But seeing that his good brother had turned into a saw-mouthed gourd again, he started to make trouble again. "Tell me, tell me, I'm really curious."
Considering the "destructive power" of the troublemaker, Daijurikara sighed and said calmly: "She will cry."
The first time he met the Shinsengumi, he started crying in pain because his knee hit the small round table. This was something he had never experienced after serving two Shinsengumi, and it also made him feel helpless.
Although, he already knew from Tsurumaru that the other party was like Kuritaguchi's short sword with a child's shell, but the mind of a mature woman, but she cried... cried like a real little girl, which made him unable to treat her like a real adult.
Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "I see, little Jialuo, you can't do anything with little girls?"
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In the ward, Qingxi, who had no idea that he had become the target of two sharp-edged swordsmen's conversation, attacked someone he knew the moment he met him.
"Kabutoshi Kabutoshi, I haven't seen you in a long time. Come here, let me hug you." Ignoring the glare of the black-haired boy who was unable to move on the hospital bed, Qingxi smiled like a wolf grandmother and picked up the white snake that was curled up into a ball with only one chest bag raised. She skillfully placed it on her shoulder, and the white snake coiled its body around her neck. "Hey, although the hottest weather has passed, it's still quite comfortable to have it wrapped around my neck right now."
Iguro Obanai knew that since he was sent here by the Anbu personnel, he would not be able to keep his Kabutomaru and it would definitely be "stolen" by the girl in front of him.
It's been several years, why doesn't she give up?
Kabukimaru is his partner, and he will never give it to her.
"Ihei, while you're recuperating here, I'll take care of Kabuki." He stroked Kabuki's slippery head and said, "I have a calico cat, it's less than a year old. I'm sure they'll become good friends."
The corner of Iguro Obana's mouth twitched, and he immediately spit out venom at her, "Are you crazy? If you let your cat and Kabutoshi Maru together, won't they fight? If you bite it to death, don't come crying to me."
"I have to give it a try, maybe it will work." Even though she was criticized, Qingxi remained optimistic. "By then, I'll have a snake around my neck and a cat in my arms, both venomous and cute, everything."
Iguro Obanai turned his head and refused to speak to the girl anymore.
However, since no one objected to her intention to help carry the dysprosium pills, she just acquiesced to it.
What could Qingxi do if the owner of the house didn't want to talk to her? She smiled at the white snake that was staring at her with red eyes, and turned to chat with the person lying on the bed next to Iguro Obanai.
"Mr. Tomioka," she glanced over his body, "Congratulations on the serious injury."
Tomioka Giyu: “…”
"I just heard from others that you are a hero saving a beautiful girl this time."
Tomioka Giyu: “…”
"Mr. Tomioka is really amazing. He took off all his leather armor to save people."
Tomioka Giyu: “…”
"Good boy, good boy."
The girl had a gentle smile on her face, and her hand gently stroked his head as if she was stroking a domestic cat. However, Tomioka Giyu didn't feel any warmth at all. On the contrary, the hairs on his skin under the hospital gown stood up, as if it was a sign of impending danger.
The most important point may be that as she grew up year by year, the girl's face became more and more like her older sister when she was an adult. Her gentle and angry smile made Tomioka Giyu, who often misinterpreted the words of people around him, understand them.
Even "you" was used. Ah Xi was speaking sarcastically!
Because the final result of "the hero saves the beauty" is that he was stabbed in the back.
Note that the back was really stabbed by a poisoned dagger.
Giyu Tomioka opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when the words almost reached his throat he realized that he didn't know what to say.
This is embarrassing.
Suddenly he remembered his companion, Santo, who saved everyone but only he failed to pass the Demon Slayer Corps selection.
Giyu, when will you ever start saying the right things at the right time?! Urokodaki-sensei and I understand you, so we won't jump up and hit you no matter what you say. But others don't understand you. Just imagine, every time you open your mouth, they want to hit you, and I have to go up and explain for you. It's so difficult for me.
When can we learn the art of speaking? 】
Tomioka Giyu: ...
In the past, he really didn’t think there was anything wrong with what he said, but this time, he was really a little worried.
He always felt that if he didn't say anything right, the girl in front of him would really jump up and hit him like Xuantu said.
No, she doesn't need to jump now, she can fight while standing.
Because I am lying flat at this moment.
Tomioka Giyuu mentally organized his words, and finally, he said something conservatively that he thought should be okay, "I'm sorry."
Qingxi: “…”
Qingxi was so angry that she almost fell over.
I said so much, and this is all he said in response?
What are you sorry for?
You have never done anything wrong to me!!!
Qingxi took a deep breath, retracted her gaze, and said calmly, "It's incurable. It can't be cured. I've given up."
Tomioka Giyuu tilted his head and slowly typed, "?"
Qingxi turned around and walked out of the ward, "Come on, Kabukimaru, I'll take you to eat something delicious. Let's not talk to that idiot, the more he talks, the angrier he gets!"
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