Perhaps shocked by Touno's shamelessness, the swordsmen sitting not far away all looked towards her. However, the Shinsengumi, who thought she was shining, was not shy at all, and continued to smile and look at her soul mate.
"Hahahaha, in a sense there is nothing wrong with it." The soul friend replied in a cheerful tone, as if he had thought of something happy.
Tsurumaru came to this Michael slightly later than other swordsmen. Therefore, he was able to see clearly this Michael who was still falling into the dusk and lifeless than others.
The fusang gods, who are always the same and have lost their freedom, have imprisoned their hearts and bodies for a long time.
Even he, who craves novelty and fills his life with frights, would probably end up like that if he lived in this Michael for a long time.
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