[Lord Gintama] Overlooking the Throne

"Maumi, run away! Run away! Go far away!"

The blood is mixed with the scent of flowers, and the wine reflects the firelight.

Exquisite utensils were scattered all over the floor, and Mayumi Misaki, who was hiding behind the curtain, trembled and opened his eyes wide, fixedly staring at the samurai sword that was shining with dazzling white light, and watched helplessly as the celestial being took his father's head After cutting it off, the blood sprayed out, staining half of the wall red. My father's head rolled on the ground and landed at her feet. There was a strange look in the gray eyes facing her. Relief and smile.

Dead dead dead!

Father is dead!

Her father was killed by her!

No--

Misaki Mayumi couldn't remember how she left there, and when she came to her senses, she was already standing by the well, and the sound of ticking water came from her ears.

Trembling, she raised her blood-stained hand and hugged her head. Mayumi Misaki finally couldn't help but squatted down and burst into tears.

It's her father's, her mother's, all her clan's, and... the blood of those people...

——"You are not blessed by the gods, you will only bring misfortune to the witch!"

It was the witch who was invited by her father to give her a speech when she was eight years old. When she saw her young, she made a harsh and sharp assertion.

The noisy voice, buzzing in her ears, told her that she was a devil!monster!People who shouldn't live in this world.

It's better for her to die than to cause others to die!

Standing up while leaning on the well wall, looking at the bottomless well, Mayumi Misaki's hollow dark green eyes suddenly glowed with a strange brilliance.

She is not blessed by the gods, but a cursed human being.

If she died, would other people be able to obtain happiness?

Mayumi Misaki numbly climbed onto the edge of the well and jumped down.

However, death is more difficult than imagined.

"It's really a drag."

The purple-haired girl who rescued her looked at her sarcastically, and said mercilessly, "It's all your fault! Sakata was arrested."

Ah, she did it wrong again.

Sure enough, it would be nice to die at that time, so that she wouldn't be able to hold back her sobs because she recalled the tragic scene of her father's death over and over again.

It's all her fault, the tribe will die.

It was all her fault, Mr. Sakata who rescued her was arrested.

It was all her fault, and Yoshida, who went to save Sakata-kun, was also implicated.

It's all her fault, it's all her fault.

All - all her fault!

After stumbling and fleeing the village, Misaki Mayumi only felt blood red in front of his eyes, as if his eyes were covered with blood, and he couldn't see or hear anything clearly.

The dazed Mayumi Misaki stopped on the ruins of the battlefield that was full of bones and corpses, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

Why.

Why is she still alive.

She has harmed so many people, she just needs to die!

What he was holding down was a broken and cold blade.

Misaki Mayumi picked up the blade in a daze, and pointed the tip at himself.

Yes.

Just die.

The blade that was stabbing towards the neck quickly stopped suddenly just as it cut through the skin.

——"Maumi, be strong!"

In a trance, she seemed to hear her mother's voice, gentle and warm.

"Mom..." Hot tears rolled down from the eyes, and the sound of the blade falling on the ground, clear and monotonous, awakened the girl's thoughts.

"Why are you crying? Did something happen?"

When she was helpless, a voice as gentle as her mother's suddenly sounded, and the handsome passing man stopped hesitantly, with worried eyes.

"...Help me." As if grabbing the last straw, Mayumi Misaki suddenly grabbed the man's sleeve and repeated indiscriminately, "Help me! Please help me!"

"..."

Sakata Gintoki was imprisoned in a temporary prison that served as a granary.

one two three four five six seven.

Standing on the roof of the low house in the distance, under the cover of the huge tree canopy, Yoshida Chiha silently recited in her heart the number of celestial beings who entered that granary, and sighed silently.

She's not the hot-blooded heroine of Jump, why did she come here to be that reckless idiot?

So the righteous and good boy with a passion for nothing is the most annoying!

Well, just treat it as paying back the favor.

A trace of different emotions flashed across the light purple eyes, jumped off the roof, and landed safely on the straw pile Yoshida Chiha, twisted up a few strands of straw, and looked around at the ample haystack, Curved lips.

"So it's not that I didn't tell you, it's that I'm so hungry that I can't take it anymore." Sakata Yintoki, who was tied to a post by a rope, said in a serious manner, "I'm so dizzy that I can't remember anything. .”

"You little brat, did you do it on purpose!" Kicking over the assortment of food on the ground, he realized that Sakata Gintoki was playing tricks on his celestial leader, grabbed the whip from his subordinates, and showed murderous intent , severely whipped Sakata Gintoki's body.

"..." The sound of the whip falling on the body was a bit dull. There were barbs hanging from the whip, and the man pulled it back abruptly, scratching the boy's kimono, and leaving a string of obvious wounds in the air along with his flesh and blood. Sakata Yinshi spat out the blood in his mouth, glanced at the heavenly man lightly, and said in a sneering tone, "I'm really sorry, my lord heavenly man, Ah Yin, I really tried hard to think about it, even though I saw the heavenly man With your maverick face, my lord, I feel like my brain has been bombed by a bomber, and I feel that the whole world is bad, but Ah Yin, I am still trying to think about it, although I can’t remember it.”

"So it's my fault?!" The angry wolf-type celestial being wanted to teach this ignorant brat a lesson, but was interrupted by a panicked subordinate who ran in.

"It's not good, Captain Goulang, it's on fire outside!"

"Then go put out the fire." The wolf-shaped celestial being called Gou Lang didn't care.

"No..." The panting subordinate waved his hands, and it took him a long time to catch his breath and continued, "The fire is coming!"

Gou Lang and all the heavenly beings looked at Sakata Gintoki who was tied to the pillar in unison.

"..." So Sakata Gintoki, who was still talkative just now, froze, "Wait, you guys are not going to...leave me...are you?"

Half a minute later, Sakata Gintoki, who was left alone in the granary, was choked by the smoke coming in from outside the house, coughing non-stop, looking at the empty granary, reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, pulled the tied With his hands behind the pillar, he lowered his head and sighed.

After wandering alone on the battlefield for so long, nothing major happened, but now he was implicated in some incomprehensible things.

"It's really not worth it." Sakata Gintoki sighed carelessly.

The restraint on the wrist suddenly disappeared, Sakata Gintoki was slightly stunned, and the purple-haired girl who walked around the wooden pillar behind him and came in front of him put the fruit knife back on her waist, curled her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "You I also know it's not worth it, do you think it's too long to do such a stupid thing?"

"Yoshida..." Sakata Gintoki was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke out.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Sakata Ginshi's serious face, Yoshida Chiha looked puzzled, and couldn't help but become serious.

"I did save you by the well just now, Ah Yin." Sakata Yintoki said solemnly, "Although I reluctantly admit that you saved me this time, but it's the same thing. matter, Yakult is still mine, don't try to deny it."

"Sakata-kun..." clenched his fists and took a deep breath, Yoshida Chiha looked at Sakata Gin with a bright smile, "You really should die!"

"There's not just one way to get into a granary."

"Yoshida, you pretend to be serious and say this, but you can't hide your embarrassment now."

"Shut up, Sakata Gintoki!" Yoshida Chiha finally couldn't take it anymore, said someone's name without honorifics for the first time, pointed to the small hole behind the straw pile where she sneaked in just now, and turned her face away Said, "Normal people would not build a dog hole in the granary, because it is very important, so I have to say it twice, that is definitely not a dog hole, that is definitely not a dog hole."

"Actually, you also think that is a dog hole in your heart?" Resignedly rubbing his fluffy white hair, Sakata Gintoki squatted down to dig the straw, and caught a glimpse of the awkward girl from the corner of his eyes. Some lazily said, "Isn't that all right?"

"Ah?" Yoshida Chiha was stunned for a moment, unable to realize what Sakata Gintoki was referring to.

"Sakata Gintoki, Sakata Gintoki!" Sakata Gintoki explained impatiently, "That's what you called me just now, didn't you? Sakata-kun Sakata-kun has always called you, in fact, you don't have any respect for me from the bottom of your heart No? Then don’t force yourself to pretend to be Yamato Nadeko, she is obviously a female mountain orangutan..."

Seeing the girl's increasingly black smile, Sakata Gintoki quickly closed his mouth, and just about to say something to remedy it, his expression changed slightly, he stood up, and in the girl's surprised eyes, grabbed her wrist , took her and ran out.

Outside the door, all kinds of heavenly beings surrounded the granary.

"You kid, you really have companions." Gou Lang said with a handful of straws moistened by water in his hand, "There are a lot of straws in the granary, if the fire spreads here, the people inside will not be spared, so this girl The film puts the wet straw around the granary, although the water-soaked straw is not ignitable, it can create a lot of smoke, making us think there is a fire here, do you really think we are stupid?"

"Eh? Is that so? But you just escaped to the outside of the village, leader." A subordinate who couldn't read the face next to Gou Lang was surprised, and sighed sincerely, "Could it be that just now all Are you acting? As expected of the leader, you have even fooled us!"

Gou Lang: "..."