The moment Liu Quan saw the signature, her eyes narrowed

The expression was not so much a surprise as a melancholy and sadness, as if all that had been buried in the memory of the name had been rummaged through again in that moment, and spread out before her eyes, so that she could no longer ignore it.

She let out a long, wistful sigh, stretched out her right hand and stroked the four handwritten Chinese characters with her fingertips, then bent her four fingers and tapped the tip of her index finger on the paper, tracing the writing of the name stroke by stroke.

When she had done this, her right hand hung in the air for a moment, and suddenly her fingers curled up and clenched into a fist.

Then, she put the document aside where it was easily visible, and began to rummage through the other papers on the table with her hands rudely.

By the time a figure came over and stood in the doorway of the office, blocking out almost half of the sunlight outside, she had gone through almost all the papers on her desk, notes and other paperwork.

The man stood in the doorway, with his left hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist, staring at her back, standing quietly for a moment, and then suddenly walked in, and only stopped behind her, as if over her shoulder, looking at the table that she had just turned over and was tidying up.

"Did you find anything about doing this kind of thing without permission? ”

That magnetic, beautiful voice sounded a little inexplicably low.

Liu Quan didn't look back, just silently curled the corners of his lips and smiled. Then, she reached to the side, picked up the document she had originally flipped through, and lit up the signature in the bottom right corner.

The other party was silent for a moment.

"Oh, that's pretty scary. A moment later, he said.

Liu Quan smiled when he heard this.

"Don't use Tsurumaru's lines without permission. She replied, half-jokingly, and then closed the paper, neatly placing it back on the top of the pile of papers on the desk.

The man standing behind her let out a low laugh as he stared at the paperwork she had put back at the top of the pile for a moment.

"Hehehe, because I saw a figure who should have been in history a long time ago, so I was a little surprised. ”

Liu Quan paused, turned around halfway in front of the table, and found that the Fu Fu Shen, one of the five swords in the world, was now trapped in an extremely wonderful position, and now she was trapped in the square inch between herself and the desk in the executive office; I'll just make it clear, it's too suspicious. ”

"Oh" Sure enough, the tail note of the Three Days Moon Sect was slightly provoked, revealing an expression of interest.

However, his position did not move. It seemed that it was impossible for him to suddenly be shocked by the opposite reasoning and shake and move his position for the time being, so Liu Quan had to smile bitterly, pretending to ignore this delicate situation, and said, "Actually, you should have guessed it too." The Inquisitor will not reveal his true name to others. ”

The Three Days Moon Sect raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile that was so soft that it was almost creepy suddenly appeared on his face.

He leaned forward slightly, and as the inquisitor was forced to passively lean her upper body back a little to distance themselves between them, a hint of amusement in his eyes at the futile struggle.

Then, he lowered his voice and asked softly, "What about you, Xue Ye-kun"

Willow Springs""

Mikazuki also seemed to know that she would not answer the question, and as if his purpose in the first place was to use it to exert some kind of subtle pressure on her, he continued to ask with a smile, his voice like a whisper.

"What exactly is your real name, Yukiba"

Liu Quan coughed in embarrassment.

"That's—that's not within the scope of what we're going to talk about today. I'm talking about a hundred thousand urgent things."

"Ah, yes. Sanri Moon Sect nodded as if he understood, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was smiling.

"I'm talking about a big deal that is urgent. ”

Liu Quan: "Anyway, I've checked all the documents on this table."

The opponent was very difficult, so she had to ignore the opponent's knowing blow and force a wave of rhythm.

With the exception of the top one, there is no signature on the other documents. She said.

"However, I saw that there were several documents with signatures left on them. ”

She said this and sighed slightly.

"That signature, just one word. Not any of the words in the name Toshizo Hijikata, but "

She paused.

"Win. ”

The Three Days Moon Sect quietly repeated the word "victory"

Liu Quan smiled bitterly.

"Ahh I don't know if you've ever noticed this kind of small detail, Ah Sheng is Mr. Hijikata's name for Mr. Kondo when he was young. ”

Sanri Yuezong looked a little surprised, he silently made an "oh" mouth, nodded, and lowered his gaze thoughtfully, but when he saw the bright wry smile on her face, he couldn't help but bend his eyebrows.

"So, what do you think? He asked.

The wry smile on Liu Quan's face was even bigger, almost making her unable to maintain that calm posture.

"So, I'm thinking"

She dragged out her long tail note, as if she was thinking about how to phrase it, and after a while, she suddenly shook her head, and her wry smile slowly became a little self-deprecating and indifferent.

"Really, I was shown affection by them again. Mr. Hijikata, it's too much."

She was laughing, and suddenly, the three days in front of her stretched out a hand like lightning, went around her shoulder, and pushed her behind her shoulder with a slight force, and took her into her embrace;

Willow Springs "Shi"

She only had time to utter a word when she heard the Three Days Moon Sect speak close above her head, his black-gloved hand gently caressing the hair on the back of her head.

"Shhhh He whispered.

The gloved hand, which usually only holds the knife that slays the enemy, now gently stroked her short hair, which had been cut off to the shoulders and was still messy, from top to bottom, and then patted her on the back of the head as if he were comforting a lost child who had lost a delicious candy.

"Snow Leaf-kun, who was abandoned by the person you look up to, let me take it. He leaned down slightly, his lips close to her ear, and whispered with a smile.

Willow Springs""

Her face was still almost entirely buried in the chest of his hunting suit, and a subtle aura that seemed to belong only to him rose from the ornate hunting suit and enveloped her. Although it was only a shell condensed from the spiritual power of her or other inquisitors, there was indeed a clear heat coming from his body at this moment, and that heat burned her, making her involuntarily forget the mysteries in this honmaru for a while, and succumb to the heat on her face that seemed to be about to burn

No, no. Now is not the time to be fooled by this man.

She still had a stomach full of questions that had not been answered, and even the missing God Inquisitor of this abandoned Honmaru had no idea whether or not it was the deputy chief, and although this person was the most beautiful of the five swords in the world, she couldn't dwell on his rare gentle gesture, God knows if it was a sharp weapon he used to confuse ignorant prey

Liu Quan coughed heavily, but he felt that the hand that was resting on the back of his head did not mean to move away. So she had no choice but to unfold herself and push her forehead forward and hit the chest near the three days and moon sects, which was like a slap on the head

Even the five swords of the world couldn't help but cough, and with the strength of the female inquisitor, they took two steps back, just giving up space.

The inquisitor put her right hand to her lips again and coughed twice. The subtle ambiguity just now has completely disappeared in a moment.

The door to the deacon's office was wide open. In the courtyard opposite, without Fu Fushen's careful care, the flowers and plants grew wildly without restraint and grew into messy shapes.

The scenery of this honmaru seems to be a spring scene, and the flowers and leaves falling from the branches fall on the pond, creating a circle of silent ripples.

Speaking of which, there is also a kind of wanton wild fun. However, no matter where the scenery in this Honmaru is, no one comes to enjoy it anymore.

Liu Quan leaned against the desk full of documents, and in a trance, he seemed to see in his memory the picture of the deputy chief sitting cross-legged on the tatami mat and working all night.

At that time, the low table in front of him was full of papers, and even the tatami mats next to the table were stacked with piles of finished papers, and sometimes someone recklessly pushed open the shoji door of his room and broke in, so that the wind outside the door blew into the room, blowing the letters on top of the pile of papers to the floor. The reckless guy hurriedly helped clean up, and glanced at the half-unfolded letterhead, on which was the feminine handwriting, and how much he admired the iron-faced and ruthless deputy head of the Shinsengumi.

Then, the next time, when the deputy chief asked the daredevil to send a letter home to tell him that he was safe, the daredevil, with some ulterior motive to make trouble for him and make him troubled by himself, gathered the letters into a pile, tied them up with a rope, and sent them back to Tama with the letter from the deputy chief

Liu Quan closed his eyes suddenly.

She paused for a second, then opened her eyes again, her gaze resting on the face of the world's five swords in front of her.

"I wonder if the Inquisitor here is Mr. Hijikata. She said in an unusually frank tone.

"Wonder why he was able to leave his real name here so frankly. ”

"I also want to know where the Inquisitor here has gone, and why this Honmaru was suddenly abandoned without warning."

"It's not because I still have any ulterior motives for Mr. Hijikata."

She smiled slowly.

"It's because, I want to know what my fate will be. ”

"When I completely lose my spiritual power, will my honmaru become like this? Will I suddenly disappear from this honmaru too? Where will I go, and what will happen to you?"

Her final note was like a long sigh.

"I'm tired of desperately trying to survive in an uncertain fate, and I've been waiting"

"I'm also tired of the repetitive cycle of having to leave after creating a deep bond. ”

She raised her eyes and looked eagerly at one of the five swords in the world in front of her, whose expression was calm, but her heart was bottomless and unpredictable.

"So I'm going to find out. Before that"

She paused subtly.

"Three days and moons, can you help me?"