【Gao Gui】The Glorious Years

1945.5 Shinsuke Takasugi

God knows how much I wanted to have him right away.I held his face in my hands and felt that lovely cheek getting hotter and hotter with my fingers, just like when I kissed him for the first time when I was 15 years old.Every response from the tip of his tongue tells me that he also longs for me. If it weren’t for the surrounding soldiers who have been trained by the war to be extremely sensitive to wind and grass, I would definitely tear off his uniform and lick every part of his body. In the corner, we'll occupy each other like beasts, right here on the rain-soaked ground.

"I miss you," I tell him between kisses, "I miss you so much."

"I'm right here." He mumbled, his eyelashes fanning across my face.

This little thing has always been very good at pretending to be confused.I bit down on those soft lips again until he couldn't breathe.

"Don't flirt with Yinshi." I ordered him.

"I didn't." He pushed me away dissatisfied.

I know he won't, but just thinking about the possibility of him being taken away, even if it's so small, is not very pleasant.I deliberately licked his neck slowly, and covered his mouth with my hand before he made a sound, so as not to wake others up.I knew the neck was a sensitive part of him and tortured him vilely with lust.Sure enough, his body trembled, and his chest heaved violently unbearably.The purpose of punishment was achieved, so I let him go to sleep.If I don't stop, I'm afraid I can't help but kill him on the spot.

He really didn't sleep well.After dawn, Okita casually asked him why the dark circles under his eyes were so heavy, and his face turned red.Yin Shi immediately burst into laughter.

You're so stupid that you can't tell a lie.

But this kind of him makes me look forward to the early arrival of peace every day.I curse this damn war, even if it's a physical instinct.

In the early morning, news of the paralysis of Kashouna and Yomitan airports came, and the morale of the army was boosted.Since these two airports were occupied by the Americans and used as bases, the kamikaze special attack operations have been adversely affected. This time, it was the death-defying airborne assault of the Yi Lie Airborne Team that caught the Americans by surprise.In the case of basically losing air supremacy, the commandos threw grenades and incendiary bombs at the airport in a suicide manner.The effect is remarkable.The fire has not been extinguished so far, and the United States has lost dozens of planes and tens of thousands of gallons of aviation gasoline, which can be regarded as a big blow.

When everyone is rejoicing, the wig looks thoughtful.

"Jinsuke." He asked me, "How do you feel when the death squads go to battle?"

I don't know how to answer.This question is cruel.

"Actually, you will be unwilling?" He looked at me fixedly.

"Sometimes the sense of honor overwhelms the sense of survival." I comforted him, comforting myself again.But the answer was so pale that even I felt ridiculous when I heard it.

He was silent for a long time, and then asked: "If one day, such a task is assigned to you, what will you do?"

"You have to bear it, put on this clothes, you can't escape." I told him honestly without hesitation.

"Even if you want to leave me to die?" There was clear pain in his eyes.

I think so, no matter how sad it is.But I don't want to tell him, I just advise him not to worry too much, there is no fixed number of wars, there is no need to predict too much.

I couldn't bear the sadness on his face, so I teased him: "If I die, Yinshi can't wait to take over you. Although he has a thick skin, he is not a bad person."

Instead of being happy, he stared at me with his beautiful eyes.But it's okay, this puffy look is much cuter than the frowning Katsura Kotaro.However, just as I felt a little more relaxed, he said to me seriously: "If you die, I will die too."

I was about to start scolding him, but he beat me to it again. "If you want to yell at me again, I'll go find Yinshi now." He even had a fierce look in his eyes.

I looked angrily at the silver-haired man who was fighting with Tufang, wishing I could run forward and kick him a few times.

The wig was clearly pleased with my look, and instantly came alive again.

"Let me tell you, sometimes you are really not smart." His eyes were full of complacency, "Of course I am not the one who is most reluctant to part with Yinshi. I don't have the ability to accompany him from morning till night to have endless fun."

Um?I looked at the two people who were looking at each other with angry eyes, and I was suddenly in a good mood again.In terms of a good match, apart from me and the wig, I have never seen a more perfect pair than them.

Two fools.

1945.5 Heshang Wanqi

I don't hate war.On the ever-changing battlefield, the guns continued to make thunderous roars, and the footsteps of the soldiers stepped on the ground with sudden and slow drumbeats. This was a magnificent melody that I had never heard before, and I was quite intoxicated by it.

and human rhythms.I always listen to the music of my companions nearby, sometimes manic, sometimes tired, sometimes high-spirited, sometimes miserable.Every subtle change makes this extraordinary movement even more wonderful.Among them, the ones who most interested me were Shinsuke Takasugi and Kotaro Katsura.There is a subtle certainty in the melodies of these two people. They can't break free from each other. Even if their own beats change slightly with the outside world, their strong tacit understanding still makes them tightly intertwined.You have me I have you.It can be said that it is the most beautiful concerto I have ever heard.

The awkward and sweet little love song of the two of them last night, I also heard it because of my light sleep.I didn't mean to spy on other people's affection.

Today's battlefield symphony is more vigorous than ever.After Naha was captured, the U.S. Marine Corps finally marched towards Shuri.The capital of Okinawa Island, our core defensive area, has finally ushered in the most severe test.The U.S. military has pulled out all the stops, and in order to capture Shuri, the Marine Corps has also been sent to the infantry division theater.The muzzle has no eyes, and the battlefield is so chaotic, how can the sharp eyes be able to distinguish the enemy and the friendly army clearly in an instant.I speculate that some unlucky US troops may have died from bombing by their own people.

Everyone's mouths and noses were filled with smoke and dust, and the smell of sulfur and explosives made it hard to breathe.The child named Shinpachi lay beside him, coughing from time to time due to the choking of the gunpowder smoke.His childish eyes focused on everything in the trench, and I noticed that his melody was not without tension and fear, but he was trying to stabilize his rhythm, with determination and will rarely seen at his age.

I remember his sister came to see him at breakfast.The nurse who was famous in the military camp for her beauty and violence secretly gave him half a rice ball, but he pushed it back with some embarrassment.

"I'm so old, my sister is always like my mother, others will laugh at me. Sister, you will be hungry too, eat by yourself."

The nurse raised her eyebrows, grabbed the lunch box and was about to slap the child on the head.Under the threat of force from the nurse, the child shrank his neck and obediently ate the rice ball.

The nurse, who was watching his younger brother eating the rice balls, had a rare and virtuous appearance. She straightened the boy's unsmooth collar and cuffs, and told him to be careful in battle over and over again.

"If you dare to come back from injury, let's see how I deal with you." She said with a smile.

At that time, Mr. Kondo stared blankly at the lady, and for some reason stuffed dry food into his nostrils.I found that once the nurse lady appeared, Mr. Kondo's melody was always messy and dizzy.

"Mr. Heshang, be careful!" Suddenly someone dragged him up and ran wildly, and within a few steps, there was an explosion. The man threw himself on the ground and used his body to protect him.

It's a grenade.At the position where I was just now, a grenade was thrown.

It's dangerous.

When he came back to his senses, he immediately patted the person on his body and asked if he was injured.

"No, no, no, no!" The man raised his head and stammered.

Well, it turned out to be the child who often blushes.He was also blushing at the moment, obviously he was the benefactor who saved his life, but he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.

"Yamazaki Tui?" I vaguely remembered his name.

"Eh? Mr. Kawagami, you... you, you, you know my name?!" He seemed very surprised, his eyes widened.This child is not amazing in appearance, but I think his demeanor is very cute.

"Well, retreat."

Hearing his subordinates addressing him like that, he grinned in disbelief and showed a naive smile.

"Can you let me get up first?"

"Ah!" Only then did he realize that he was still pressed down, his face blushed even more, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" While apologizing, he stumbled up from the lower body, and helped him up again.I can clearly feel his arms trembling constantly.

How shy it is.

"Thanks to you, otherwise I'm afraid I would have lost my life, thank you, Xiao Tui."

"..." I looked at the child's mouth opening and closing, but didn't say a word.After a few seconds, he took a heavy breath and finally recovered his speech function. "There should be other people there, but I... I only saw Mr. Kawagami... I..." He looked like he had done something wrong.

Not good, Shinpachi.

"Shinpachi!" Zaixia shouted in that direction.

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