Chapter 8: Conspiracy

Qingguang knelt straight on the ground, his eyes vacantly looking at the other party's broken blade. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info trembled and reached out his hand and hugged them one by one.

It makes people look very distressed.

Shijin hugged Qingguang tightly with his hand. But Kiyomitsu followed the enchantment, continuing his previous movements.

The scene evoked bad memories for him.

On that night, the dim light, the broken blade of the sword.

Shi Zhen's brow furrowed, and he bit his lip fiercely.

"Kirimura!, what do you want!" Shikima said in a deep voice, his slightly hoarse voice hiding a great rage. This makes Yuki feel like he is like a volcano about to erupt.

"What else? Kirimura said lightly, not taking this matter to heart at all.

"Don't go too far!" Shikina shouted.

And Kirimura's face changed.

"Excessive?" he walked towards today's Shizhen, "At that time, when Ju Yiwen was broken, why didn't you say that you were excessive!"

"He obviously has the possibility of repairing, why leave him!"

Kirimura's words were excited, and the violent mood swings were not inferior to Shikima.

The air was silent.

However, Kirismura quickly reverted to his previous frivolous attitude.

He chuckled.

Kikuichi text...... Zezong. Qingguang muttered. He had heard the name and had known it since his master, Soji Okita, was alive.

Kikuichi monji Norimune, Kamakura period after the Toba Emperor period Emperor Gotoba commissioned Bizen Province swordsmith Ichimonomune to forge the sword. It is an ancient sword of the national treasure level, and it has a history of more than 700 years from the end of the Edo period in which Soji Okita lived.

At that time, Kiyomitsu often listened to Okita Soji talking about him.

Kiyomitsu was damaged in the Ikedaya Incident (July 1864), and for the last five years of Okita's life, there was no trace of Kiyomitsu California. He didn't know that Kikuichi's writing appeared in the life of Okita Soji in the last five years.

Previously, Kiyomitsu had followed Shikima to the end of the Edo period, that is, the Meiji Restoration. It was the time when the Shinsengumi, where Soji Okita was located, was active.

Out of selfishness, he asked Shikoma to take him to see the general secretary Okita on the hospital bed. It can be regarded as making up for this last side.

In 1868, Soji Okita had already left Kyoto and went to Osaka to recuperate. At that time, his California Kiyomitsu had been broken, and Yamato Mori was left behind in Kyoto in a hurry. And by chance, Okita Soji was given a gift by someone who was destined to get the Kikuichi text Norizong.

The head secretary sat on the ground and stroked the beautiful blade of Kikuichi's writing.

"Seven hundred years old. The chief priest prayed to it, "After me, you will live well." ”

At this time, the bamboo sword that was already a little heavier in the general division could not be wielded.

It took 700 years to say that the chrysanthemum was written. Miraculously, it was not broken, it was not damaged, and it was not engulfed in the flames of war, so Zong Zhen can be described as a miraculous survivor. Seven hundred years have passed, and its owners have changed several times, and they have all died one by one and returned to dust, leaving only Zezong.

"After me, you have to live well. ”

Stay alive.

Live well.

This mutilated sword?

I can't live!

Director-General...... None of them have ever said anything like that to me.

Probably...... Never to be loved by him again.

Never......

Such thoughts echoed in Qingguang's mind, his eyes were in a trance, and his body became more and more unstable.

“……”

"Clear Light ......"

"Kiyomitsu!"

Kiyomitsu fell to the ground all of a sudden, and Shijin hurriedly tried to help him up. But the next moment, the clear light in his hand changed back to the appearance of a knife, and although the sword body was shiny, it revealed a feeling that his breath was about to run out.

I didn't have a sword box with me for emergencies!

Shi Zhen scolded secretly.

Kirimurakami looked at Shikima's appearance and smiled proudly. He continued with his previous words:

"Now I should thank you for letting me lose Norizong, if it wasn't for his broken blade, how would I have gotten this Myohomuramasa at that time!" Kirimura shook his wrist, and a jet-black sword with a scabbard appeared out of thin air.

He waved his sword and drew his sword.

The blade came out of its sheath, and a sinister aura rushed into the face.

Myofa Muramasa, this is a demon knife. Because of the excessive resentment attached to it throughout the ages, the Temporal Authority forbade the Divine Inquisitor to awaken the mourning god of Myofa Muramasa.

And there is no god inquisitor willing to take the initiative to awaken such a knife of unknown origin.

"Today is the last day of your Honmaru seal. Kirimura said for no reason.

Shijin stared at him warily.

The blade of the sword in his hand was upward, and he had a posture that would slash at Shijin at any moment.

Shi Zhen grabbed Qingguang's sword and slowly stood up from the ground. He was ready to fight, keeping an eye on Kirimura for fear that he might have some unexpected bad ideas.

The two confronted each other like this.

Time passed too slowly, and the silent atmosphere made Yuki a little breathless.

I always felt that something was wrong.

I really want to.

Suddenly, Kirimura shifted direction with a side step and ran straight towards Yuki!

Yuki was so frightened that he couldn't move.

Isn't his purpose Shiki-true?

"Bastard!" Shikima cursed under his breath, and he chased after him, then leaped in front of Yuki.

But the Miaofa Village of the Fog Village just scratched Shijin's skin, and the tip of the silver-white knife was stained with blood, and then the knife soared into the air by itself as if it was alive.

Yuki hides behind Shiki's back, not knowing what to do.

"Don't be afraid. Shi Zhen said simply. He felt a familiar aura from Myofa Muramasa's body.

Familiar ...... The breath of the marching army in time and space!

"Kirimura, you actually betrayed the Space-Time Authority!

"Hahahaha! yes, I'm the one who destroyed the Authority's documents. But I didn't expect that Izumi Asakura actually had a backup. But fortunately, the fault is all on you. Even better, they've locked you up in this place!"

Muramasa's aura grew stronger and stronger.

"Don't you think it's incredible? I'll be honest with you, since the day I became a god judge, I have never chased the Time and Space Administration for half a point!"

Kirimura raised his hand above his head, and Myohomura flew into his hand as if he had received a summons.

Kirimura chuckled.

"Shhh

"Think I'm not aiming at you?you're wrong, your blood is precious, Shiki-re~"

The knife in Kirimura's hand glowed with an eerie light, and a deep voice rang out:

"Master, what do you command? ”

"Go to the predetermined place and let them witness the new history!"

The surroundings suddenly darkened, and Shikima protected Yuki and Kiyomitsu.

Where will the time and place be in the time-space march?

Shi Zhen's brain is running fast.

Until the sound of artillery bombardment sounded in my ears.