[Comprehensive] Three days of beauty in the prosperous age, Yue Zong is near

More than ten years later, the red-haired boy became one of the few men standing at the top of the patriots. The "Three Sun Moon Temple" he created was very popular with the patriots, and even became a myth.

"Back then, my parents were brutally murdered by heaven and man to protect me. The shogunate refused to resist, but chose to compromise. Controlled by hatred and anger, I just closed my eyes and waved the knife in my hand, and rushed into the battlefield foolishly. , and was caught by the shogunate and put in prison."

"Speaking of which, I should also thank the shogunate. If I hadn't been arrested and imprisoned, I would have died in a corner long ago. How could I live as freely as I am now?"

"In the prison, it's dark, hopeless, cold, and numb... From time to time, I can hear the screams of other prisoners. At that time, I really felt that hell was like this."

"I was sitting in the corner, staring blankly at the candle on the opposite wall. The faint fire flickered, and it seemed so fragile that it could be extinguished at any time. I just thought..."

"Life is like this candle, fragile and unable to withstand any blows. It's really sad...not at the hands of the enemy who killed his father and mother, but at the hands of his own country."

"I can't figure it out, and I can't understand why the emperor didn't rise up to resist the enemy who invaded him, but chose to lower his noble head, let the enemy insult him, and let the blood of his people stain the earth."

"Can't you see it? Your own people died tragically at the hands of the enemy; can you not hear it? The wailing of your own people. The country chooses to turn a blind eye and turn a deaf ear to it. The people live in the heat of the water, and people die every day. "

"The country has exposed its rotten roots buried deep in the mud. If you don't want to be nourishment, you have to stand up and fight. If you don't want people around you to die, you have to use your flesh and blood to resist..."

"But a person's strength is weak, and he can't do anything. I deeply felt my own powerlessness, and hopelessly waited for the sentence to come. At this time, Lord Tianshen appeared in front of me."

"How powerful God is, and what a suffocating face he has. At that moment, I couldn't hear any sound, and I couldn't see anything other than Lord God. If I have to describe it... ah... ..I still can't describe it. I can't find any suitable words for Lord Tenjin."

"Lord Tenjin brought me hope, so that I, who was desperate, could hold the knife in my hand again."

"I will never forget that pair of eyes, which are as deep and mysterious as night, like the connecting color of day and night. I have never seen anyone with a crescent moon in their eyes."

"My lord...Maybe it's the fairy who lives in the moon. It's his kindness that redeemed me." The red-haired boy who had grown into a man looked at the moon in the sky devoutly with his palms folded. All the people put their hands together and looked at the moon adoringly.

"Teacher Songyang!!!"

"Silver time! If you dare...!"

"Stop it! Silver hour!!!"

Takasugi, who was held down by the shoulder and couldn't move, had his eyes cracked, and the scene in front of him seemed to be slowed down by twice the speed.

Lifting the blade, Gintoki's hand holding the handle couldn't shake.

Perhaps feeling the unbearableness of his disciples, Songyang turned his head, showed a smile as usual to Gintoki, and mouthed, "ありがとう. (Thank you)"

Among the three disciples, only Yinshi could understand him and take action, so he said to his former disciple, "Please let me die by Yinshi's hands."

Because of this, Gintoki was pushed out by Oboro, threatening to kill Gui and Takasugi if he didn't cut off the head of his teacher himself.

"Yeah." Yinshi opened his mouth, showing an ugly smile, tears that were so hot that they could burn were sliding down his cheeks.

What he knew, what Teacher Songyang wanted to protect and leave behind.

Therefore......

Because he understood what Teacher Songyang meant...

Therefore, even if you bear everything, you must stand upright and protect what Teacher Songyang wants to protect!

Yinshi's hand holding the knife stopped shaking, and swung it towards Songyang's neck.

Even if he bears the charge of killing the teacher, even if he bears the hatred of his companions.

San Riyue, who rushed over, saw the scene where Yinshi swung a knife and slashed at Songyang. He wanted to save people, but it was too late with his maneuvering. With a thought, San Riyue tried to control the energy of the space-time crack, no matter whether he could succeed or not. , What are the possible consequences? You have to try it. Yoshida Shoyang cannot die. If he dies, the clues that San Riyue can grasp so far will be broken.

It was the first time for Sanriyue to rashly control the space-time rift, her face turned pale, her chest seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, her internal organs seemed to be shattered.

All the spiritual power was passing away quickly, and with a crisp click, cracks began to appear in Sanriyue's body.

There was a moment of dizziness in front of my eyes, and Sankaiyue only had time to hear the exclamation of Tsurumaru beside him, and vaguely saw Gao Shan running towards Songyang because he broke free from the shackles, and was stabbed blind by the knife thrown by Oboro, and beside Songyang, there appeared a black hole.

It appears to be a success.

Sanriyue, who didn't care too much, was forced to fall into a deep sleep due to the severe trauma.

"...Wake up...Are you okay?..." A cold female voice sounded in my ears.

Sanriyue woke up slowly, and what caught her eyes was an orange-red dull hair.

"Finally woke up, is there any discomfort?" The dull hair in front of him disappeared.

Blinking her eyes, Sanriyue sat up and looked at the woman who seemed to be the 'savior'.

The woman stood in front of a table full of herbs and was grinding something in the stone mortar with a pestle. A bitter but fragrant smell of herbs and woods spread in the room.

"You were seriously injured, and you were in a coma for two days. If you don't wake up, I'm going to throw you out." The woman's tone didn't fluctuate, and she sounded very cold.

San Riyue got off the bed, walked to the woman, looked at the herbs in the stone mortar the woman was grinding, the dark green juice looked very bitter.

The woman glanced at Sanriyue who seemed to be acting perfectly, "You recovered very quickly, such a serious injury almost healed in two days, it seems that the herbs I made are completely useless." The woman stopped With the action of grinding the medicine, the hair that fell down was smoothed back behind the ears.

"Hahaha, if I'm not good, hurry up, aren't you ready to throw me out?" San Riyue laughed, observing the woman.

For some reason, the woman gave him a feeling of deja vu, but that feeling was not exactly the same, but there were many similarities.

The author has something to say:

030 in the second code word