The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

It’s because the movement speed is too exaggerated that it seems to have disappeared!

By the time Ian realized this, it was too late.

Ugly Gozen came in front of him, and then with a knee strike, he knocked the man away with his sword, and he crashed into the cherry tree that had just been struck by lightning and turned into ashes.

"Kill you first."

Ugly Gozen said this coldly.

Then he "disappeared" in front of Okita Souji and the great shrine maiden.

"Sui San!"

Okita Souji shouted.

But all this seems to be of no avail.

Ugly Gozen's strength seemed to have far surpassed everyone in front of him.

When she came in front of Ian, she combined the two nodachi into one, forming a cross slash.

"Ox Ghost·Thunder Attracting,"

There was a boom.

The sword in Ian's hand broke into several pieces in an instant.

The remaining aftermath cut the man's shirt directly open.

In an instant, several knife wounds appeared on it, showing the murderous aura of Chou Yuzen.

If Ian hadn't been tough enough, he would have fallen in a pool of blood by now, right?

"Who are you..."

Ian half-knelt on the ground, barely supporting his body with one hand.

"Why... do this kind of thing..."

"Because you disobeyed the Night Walker of One Hundred Demons, you must pay with your life."

"That's his—"

Boom.

A flash of lightning illuminated Ian who was originally swallowed by darkness.

But the moment he saw his face, the two wild swords of Ugly Gozen, which were originally so fast that it was unimaginable, suddenly stopped in an instant.

"Wait, you are..."

Before Ugly Gozen could finish his words, Ian felt that he could not hold on any longer.

The seemingly single-handed slash from Ugly Gozen actually contained countless compound slashes, like rolling thunder.

There was a pop.

The man fell into the amber of rain and blood.

The moment he closed his eyes, he saw Ugly Gozen seemed to say a name.

What is that?

864. Okita Souji's obligation to have a child? / Ugly Gozen's invitation to Kyoto (4k)

"..."

After taking a deep breath, Ian slowly opened his eyes.

But what came into view was an unfamiliar roof.

It looks old and grayish-brown, as if silently telling the weight of history.

"This is where……"

"Am I dead?"

"You're not dead! You big idiot Saizo!"

"Eh?!"

Okita Souji's voice brought Ian back to reality, and then he saw her at a glance.

only……

At this moment, her eyes were obviously red, and it was obvious that she had just finished crying not long ago.

"Why did you wake up now?"

"I……"

Okita Souji's words made Ian worried.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"..."

"Half a month." Okita Souji answered truthfully.

"Half a month?!"

The man showed a panic expression.

"I slept that long?!"

"What do you think?" Souji Okita held Ian's hand tightly, looking as if he was afraid that he would never wake up again.

"But...I have been waiting until now."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, Ian understood why Okita Souji's eyes were so red.

Being so petite, she must have thought that she would never wake up, which is why she was so sad.

"sorry."

Ian said this, and then wanted to stand up and apologize to his good friend Okita Souji.

But the pain in his chest prevented him from doing so.

"hiss……"

Ian took a deep breath and then covered his chest tightly.

Seeing him like this, Okita Souji, who was a little angry just now, suddenly became worried.

"It's been half a month... is it still painful?"

"Um……"

"That--"

Souji Okita "laid" Ian down on the bed and then smiled indifferently.

"Lie down, I'll change your dressing."

"..."

"it is good."

You said nothing more, and let Okita Souji manipulate you.

[I have to say, although you've never heard of her having such skills before, at this moment you can feel her meticulous care.]

[Yes, she did learn how to apply medicine for you, even though she may not have known how to do it before.]

[Your heart can't help but feel a little bit of a throbbing.]

"If it hurts, tell me."

Okita Souji asked softly as he applied the green herbs in the jar evenly and gently to the wound on Ian's chest.

"Don't push hard."

"You idiot...it's because you've been holding it in for too long that you've suffered so much."

"..."

"What's that look in your eyes?"

Okita Souji felt a little embarrassed.

"Why are you staring at me so straight? It looks so weird."

"nothing."

"I just……"

Ian's gaze stayed on Okita Souji, not wanting to miss even a moment.

"I just suddenly remembered what I said before."

"What did you say before?"

"Yeah," Ian nodded.

"I told you that you look good in any clothes, and now it seems...it really is true."

"Eh?"

Just as Ian said, Souji Okita is not wearing the casual clothes he wore before, but the same clothes as the shrine maidens.

"Why do you say that..."

Souji Okita became more and more embarrassed, and he almost lost control of the strength in his hands because of the shame.

“It hurts, it hurts—!”

"Ouch, sorry!"

Okita Souji quickly withdrew his hand.

"I did not do it on purpose."

"I know." Ian smiled bitterly. "After all, if you were really angry, you definitely wouldn't look like this - but I still have to emphasize that you look really good in this!"

"Okita, you really are a beauty, aren't you?"

"No matter how beautiful it is, it's only for you to see." Okita Souji suddenly said this and then lowered his head.

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

If Ian didn't still have wounds on his body, it would probably be time for a kiss now.

In order to relieve the hot feeling all over his body, Ian had to continue speaking.

"Speaking of which-"

"Since I'm here, does that mean the problem back then has been completely resolved?"

"Ugly Gozen...how did you let us go?"

"Eh?"

After Ian said this, Okita Souji's memory began to resurface.

But after all, it happened fifteen days ago, so she thought for a while before answering:

"If you're asking that—"

"It actually has something to do with you."

"Is it related to me?"

"Ah."

Okita Souji nodded and put down the medicine jar in his hand.

"She seemed to be planning to kill us, but she decided against it."