Yingnaigong's beloved is also shopping for the prayer garden festival, but there is no Kyoichi who is almost an inch away, and she is out of the festival alone today.

She didn't come out to relax, nor did she want to enjoy the festive atmosphere, but purely wanted to experience the long-lost sense of crisis.

The sword and musket didn't bring anything, and she was unarmed for a long time, and it was really easy for her to be killed at this time, and unfortunately there seemed to be many people who wanted to kill her.

Beloved doesn't care.

It's about giving someone else a chance.

"That person can't be killed." The black-clad assassin who wielded the flying blade was sent out by his heart to test Kenshin, after all, she was the only one who had mastered Kenshin's position now.

Ever since Asakura Nanami said that the executioner was her relative, she paid more attention to her, and then commissioned someone to examine the bodies of the people killed by the Knife Sho and the people killed by Nanami, and found that the one used to pull the sword was also the Flying Sword Stream.

After learning the news, the beloved had the intention of buying the sword to draw the sword, but the man called Iizuka who was placed by him as an eyeliner in the interior of Changzhou said to her.

Drawing Daozhai and you and I are completely different people.

"Is it completely different?"

Beloved didn't think so, because she could probably understand the executioner's feelings.

Sacrifice yourself to save the corrupted nation.

"This country will go against your expectations, draw a sword, and I would like to meet you if I have the chance."

Surrounded by people, the elaborate palanquins with statues of gods slowly walk along the streets and alleys, and the world seems to be filled with only colorful colors and laughter, which is a festival to pray for cleansing and the elimination of plagues.

"......" beloved stood on the side of the road, her eyes moved with the sedan chair, and finally the sedan chair disappeared from her field of vision at the corner, and the people in this district gradually walked away.

"Find a place to have a drink, woo......" stretched, and Beloved began to search for the nearest tavern.

……

……

Kenshin looked at the kimono woman in front of him and hesitated whether to kill it.

In the face of the civilian people who have no force, can he still swing his knife and slash it cleanly like before?

During the hesitation, the woman suddenly closed her eyes and fainted, and Kenshin was also disrupted by this moment, and subconsciously reached out to support her.

"This ......"

Because the stimulation is too great, she can't support it, and she will feel scared when she looks very calm?

"Extinguishing ......"

If you don't kill her, how can you clean up this mess, Kenshin can't leave this witness alone.

After thinking about it again, Kenshin sighed heavily, picked up the fainted Xuedaiba sideways, and prepared to take him back to his residence.

"I can't help it." He could only do this, if he didn't want to kill someone, he would take her back, and even if it was bad, he could control her and prevent her from revealing her identity.

The woman's body smelled of white plum blossoms, and Kenshin was a little distracted when she stood there holding her.

"No, I seem to be out of sorts." Realizing that he was actually immersed in this fragrance, Kenshin immediately shook his head to refresh himself, and held his breath and headed towards his residence.

He was staying at a hotel on the outskirts of Kyoto. The name of the inn is Kohagiya, and many of the Restorationists of Cheung Chau lived here. The boss is an old woman who is a little older, she is kind, she doesn't know their true identity, she only knows that they are a group of ronins who have nowhere to go, especially Kenshin, who seems to be a teenager, and is even more concerned and kind.

Kenshin didn't dare to speak out when he returned with the woman, for fear of inviting gossip, he didn't care if he was a man, he was just afraid of ruining the reputation of the girl's family. So he walked upstairs cautiously step by step, without making a sound, trying to sneak back to his room.

In fact, Kenshin doesn't have to be so sneaky, he is suspicious like this.

"Mr. Scarlet, are you back?" The proprietress just tidied up a room and went out and bumped into Kenshin.

"What are you...... Who is this woman? ”

"Outside... There was some commotion outside. Kenshin, who was caught off guard, was so shocked that he knotted his words.

"I don't have any bad intentions...... It was only when I saw her faint that I brought her back to ......" Cold sweat broke out, and now in the eyes of outsiders, I am afraid that what Kenshin said is not convincing at all.

"Ugh." The proprietress looked at the woman for a while and said, "There is a smell of alcohol, this woman is just drunk." ”

"Drink...... Drunk..."In retrospect, she did drink a lot of wine glass after glass when she was in the tavern.

"I'll go and prepare a change of clothes and hot water for this young lady, and she'll leave it to me." The proprietress laughed, "But, Mr. Sakimura, please remember that I am not a teahouse for men and women to have trysts." ”

"Well, I see, you're sorry for that."

Kenshin handed her over to the proprietress .

"There is no room to spare today, so this young lady will stay with you now."

“…… Good. ”

Then Kenshin went back to the room first, and soon after, the proprietress sent the woman who was still unconscious after washing.

There was only one futon in the room, and it was impossible for Kenshin to sit in the corner of the room with the sword in his arms and fall asleep.

"But I'm drunk......"

She really wasn't afraid.

Kenshin slowly closed his eyes, and the smell of blood and the aroma of white plum still seemed to be surrounding his mind, and it couldn't be dissipated.

After a long night's sleep, Kenshin hadn't been able to sleep as well as he had since the day his hands were stained with blood.

When he opened his eyes, he saw neatly folded bedding, but he didn't see the person he had brought back.

"Careless!" She actually ran away! Kenshin's drowsiness was instantly dispersed, grabbed the sword and rushed downstairs without saying a word, and the top priority was to ask others about the woman's whereabouts first.

"Hostess!"

Pushing open the kitchen door, what I saw was a picture that almost made Kenshin stumble.

"Then, go to the Green Pine Hall for me."

"Yes."

The woman actually helped the proprietress in the kitchen.

"Ah, Mr. Scarlet Village, you're awake, and you can't see that the girl you brought back is quite diligent."

"Well, what's your name?" Kenshin felt like his nerves were about to burst.

"You want to ask my name?" As a result, the tableware and food that were prepared, and the woman replied to Kenshin as she walked towards the green pine hall.

"My name is Ba."