save the judge

Izumi Jinguji probably really had a conflict with something like a time converter. He closed his eyes and opened his eyes but came to an inexplicable Edo period-don’t bully him for not having read history, even if he is illiterate, he knows Edo How could there be so many strange celestial beings and spaceships in the era!

And unlike the previous one where his soul was separated and attached to other bodies, this time he went into battle with his full body, the kind that would really die if he poked it.

Before he could worry about how to solve his survival problem, he discovered a very wonderful thing.

He, it seems, in this day and age, is not a black household.

The identity of "Jingujiquan", together with his face, is like a small piece of a jigsaw puzzle. It was impossible to find a suitable space for him in this complete jigsaw puzzle, but I don't know what went wrong now, but his piece of the puzzle is perfectly embedded in this picture, and it blends with this era without any mistakes or omissions.

Has an independent identity, a complete life of the first 20 years, a family and relatives...

It is more complete than his real life in Shizheng.

Not only that, but he also felt that his physical condition was slowly improving, just like returning to Honmaru several times before, his soul tended to be full and warm, and everything was getting better.

——It would be even better if his current identity was not so complicated. Thinking of the details of this identity, even Jingujiquan would sigh in confusion.

Izumi Jinguji stepped on tall and heavy wooden clogs, wore a full set of [-]-kilogram kimono, held a fan in one hand, and put one hand on the shoulder of the young man who was helping the oiran to walk. It was so heavy, so heavy, so tired, and so occupied, but people on both sides of the street only saw the astonishing appearance of the oiran and the indifferent look like a flower of the high mountains.

"This grand husband is a man who has not appeared in Yoshihara for many years. He suppressed the limelight of many oiran girls with just his face. It is said that he shocked the whole street on the first day he came here. Guests, and he only showed a profile."

The man who squeezed into the crowd and stretched his neck to look into the middle of the street relished this legendary story: "The big man who invited him to Yang's house today is said to have spent millions to get this invitation to invite him out. Opportunity."

"Millions..." The people beside them all gasped in admiration.

"If you use it to buy vinegar kelp, you can buy as much as several Wanshiwu!" A little girl's thin voice was suddenly mixed in.

"Vinegar kelp?!" The people around couldn't help being stunned for a moment, who would spend so much money to buy vinegar kelp!

But when they turned around and saw the girl with bright eyes, they all smiled, and the children's words... seemed to be incomprehensible-wait who would bring children to play in Yoshiwara!Such an irresponsible parent!

The irresponsible guardian was holding his wooden knife and staring at the heads of the crowd in a daze. His eyes were firm and his pupils were full of deep light. After a long while, he slowly said: "...a Strawberry Baker from All Things House Fee..."

...Aren't your ideas a little too curious!

The voices of the crowd around him couldn't reach Yinshi's ears, so he used his little finger to pick out his ears, picked up Kagura's back collar and shook it: "Hey! I've seen it, so you can go back!"

Kagura turned to look at him with puffed cheeks unhappily: "I don't—huh?!"

Her gaze shifted a few degrees, passed over Yinshi's shoulder, she didn't know what she saw, and tugged at Yinshi's sleeve blankly: "That person's clothes are similar to the fairy you saw today? "

Yinshi was in a hurry to put the clothes ripped off by Hercules Le back on his shoulders, but he didn't realize what he meant. When he remembered something, he turned his head suddenly, and the person who wanted to see didn't see it. His face and the gleaming knife took his sight first: "Suspicious person No. [-], found!"

"Hey! Killing people without saying hello! What kind of rules are these!" Yinshi desperately lowered his waist to avoid the blow, and supported the old waist who had issued an ominous warning with a click, his face twisted: "Zhenxuan Group?! Why are you here?!"

Okita Sougo patiently slashed at his neck again, and replied by the way: "Oh, it's a mission!"

Gintoki pushed back the dislocated jaw with his hands, and shouted hoarsely: "Zhensengumi pays prostitution/prostitution?! The welfare is too good!"

With his shocking yelling, the entire auspicious street was silenced, and everyone began to subconsciously search for the lucky guy who "prostitutes at public expense". Gintoki squatted on the ground, holding Kagura and Xin Eight quickly got into the crowd.

Okita, who was surrounded by people, laughed slowly. A kind of aura of a great devil pervaded from this delicate face, which made the people around him tremble and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Last time, you were caught colluding with Gui Xiaotaro, a nobleman from Xiangyi, and this time you appeared in the same place as the thief who attacked the general..."

The young man with light chestnut hair and short hair raised his knife violently: "The Shinsengumi is hunting down the key criminals! Anyone who hinders the mission will be arrested as an accomplice!"

The whole street became a mess in an instant.

Because tonight in Oiran-dori, the streets are bustling with people, and out of aesthetic considerations, even though modern electric lights have been introduced to Japan for many years, Yoshihara has always insisted on using old lanterns for lighting.

This kind of persistence has indeed increased Yoshihara's elegant beauty that drifted from the old times. The red leather lanterns hanging under the gray and black eaves are formed in a string of four or five, and the shops on the second and third floors above are volleying up thin ropes. , with small lanterns hanging on it, pulling out the whole street like a spectacular scene like a river of lights.

However, the lighting power of the lantern is limited after all, the elegant, dim yellow and hazy orange light floating on the snow-white skin of the wandering girls is a fascinating painting, but in this chaotic scene, It's a tool for adding chaos.

The lanterns were swayed by the wind, pulling out the light into a ghost-like effect. Not to mention looking at the distance, even people nearby had to stare intently for two seconds to determine their gender.

The members of the Shinsengumi were gathered by the shouts one after another, struggling to organize a drainage path among the panicked crowd. The direction they were heading in happened to collide with the direction of the oiran, so people on both sides were squeezed and couldn't move.

Gintoki dragged Shinpachi to dive forward like a fish with nimble Kagura, and then bumped into a wall of people with a bang.

He pushed forward tentatively, and the thing on his forehead was soft and bounced.

Yinshi raised his head slowly, and met a big fat face glaring round.

With a weight of two hundred catties plus the flower card, it lay across the road like a mountain, and the big belly that was shining with oil in the bunt with open arms was still bulging elastically.

Those who carry lanterns, those who play flower cards, those who hold the things commonly used by the oiran, those who support the oiran to walk, the bald who accompany the oiran, the Fuxiu Xinzao who follows the oiran to see the world, and the wandering girls who follow the oiran...

There is also the oiran himself who is looking down at them from a height of six inches high clogs.

A total of dozens of people stopped, and their eyes fell on the three of Yinshi.

Disrupting the ceremony in the oiran way is tantamount to offending the oiran himself, and he will be surrounded and beaten by the oiran's bodyguards, and will be awarded the honorary title of "Yoshihara Issei Hei" from then on.

Abbreviation, meet once, hit once.

The corner of Yinshi's mouth twitched. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly drew his knife.

The men showed their vicious looks in an instant, and they were about to come up and beat up the guy who dared to offend the oiran with their flower cards in their hands. The next second, the silver-haired natural curly man turned his back to them and shouted towards the way he came: "Protect the oiran! Zhenxuan group!" If you don't pay for public entertainment, you will hold the oiran hostage!"

The members of the Shinsengumi who are struggling to squeeze here: "?????"

Did they hear someone calling them just now?What other oiran?

The big men who rushed here a few steps aggressively stopped hesitantly when they heard this, and looked ahead. Gintoki took the opportunity to pinch Shinpachi, who was Zhan Wuscum, under his elbow, and was about to rush in sullenly. In the crowd, they were blocked by a long flower hairpin.

The head of the flower hairpin is inlaid with colorful flower clusters made of silk and satin with pearls as the base, and below is a flower curtain made of five or six small flowers, tremblingly standing in front of Yinshi.

He looked along this priceless flower hairpin, and the first thing he saw was a hand with slender knuckles, only a little delicate white fingertips were exposed from under the wide sleeve, and then a hand that shone like golden quicksand. Dark green satin, bright camellias and flying birds with slender feathers, followed by a long and slender neck. The curve of the chin is exquisite and beautiful, as if glowing under the light.

There were three pairs of flower hairpins in the hair of the oiran holding a fan covering half of his face, but now only two and a half pairs remained, and the missing one was firmly facing Yinshi's throat.

"Meet you again," a familiar voice rang out with laughter, those red eyes were deliberately bent, filled with an unknown light, "Since meeting is destined, why don't you walk with me for a while?"

Immediately, someone wrapped a standard bunt around Gintoki's body, and Shinpachi, who was head down, was not spared.

Yinshi subconsciously wanted to resist, the oiran wearing bulky and heavy clothes glanced at him, bent slightly, pointed his fan forward, and smiled harmlessly: "If you think about it, they will come soon?"

Shinsengumi's voice was already clearly audible, Jinguji Izumi winked at Shinzo behind him, and Shinzo, who was accustomed to observing words and expressions, quickly pulled Kagura between them, took off his outer clothes and wrapped her around her.

Everything happened in just one minute, and the onlookers were still curious to see what happened ahead, and no one noticed that three people had mixed into the oiran's team.

The unstoppable singing continued, and Yinshi's face was paralyzed, feeling the heavy weight on his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth drooped: "Hey, it's fine to walk with you, why did you walk beside you, it's easy to find Is that good!"

Inexplicably, it became the oiran's cane, and Gintoki followed Jingu Jiquan forward slowly, and heard the familiar voices of the Shinsengumi approaching, and cold sweat was about to fall down his head.

"Don't worry," the oiran, who covered her mouth with a fan, said calmly, "With me around, they can't see you."

Yinshi twisted his face: "What are you talking about! Ah Yin is also a famous handsome man in Yoshiwara row!"

Jingujiquan did not take the goldfish steps used in Huakui Road, but it took him a lot of energy to walk forward gracefully and dignifiedly with a heavy load, so he rolled his eyes calmly: "You shut up for me!" Just your mouth."

Gintoki obviously didn't expect that the oiran would be swearing, and blinked for a while, wondering if he should refute with a few obscenities. At this moment, the group of Shinsengumi broke through the crowd and stood in front of the team.

The two sides were in a stalemate for only a moment, and the people from the Shinsengumi slowly moved to the sides. Looking at the people in and around the team, Jingu Jiquan suddenly put down the fan that covered his face, and switched the fan to the other hand.

The oiran who suddenly revealed his true face made the crowd gasp, and the observers who were looking around couldn't help but look away.

Human beings have a common view of beauty. Although the people under the big red umbrella are dressed as women, the glamorous radiance that transcends gender makes everyone feel absent-minded for a moment. From the delicate face to the shadowy flower Under the curtain, people's eyes followed his back subconsciously.

Who would look at the appearance of a little attendant beside him.

"It's okay now, Ah Yin still has work to do, hurry up and let the one from just now take over!" As soon as Gintoki was out of Shinsengumi's sight, he relaxed, muttering about leaving, stepping But it still slowed down a lot in conjunction with Jingongjiquan.

"No, since we've come here, let's go to the end together, anyway, we're almost here, and today's guests can't be neglected."

Jingujiquan briskly rejected Gintoki's request.

"Since you are an important guest, you shouldn't let Ah Yin in. Aren't you afraid that he will fall in love with you after seeing Ah Yin?" Yin Shi said in a mess that he didn't know what it meant when he heard a sound from above his head. Low smile.

"It's okay to empathize and not fall in love. Remember to give me a red envelope from a matchmaker when the time comes."

Yinshi couldn't help complaining: "If you do a job, you have to love a job. Your work attitude is not good! Speaking of which, I heard that the customer is very rich, and it will be several million if he makes a move."

Jingujiquan walked forward without looking sideways, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar purple from the corner of his eye. He turned his face slightly, and met the eyes of Takasugi who was facing the street on the second floor not far away.

"Ah... yes." Jingu Jiquan looked at Takasugi with gloomy eyes while holding a pipe in his hand and staring at him and Gin, couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a straight voice, "After all, it's the general. Your Excellency."

General? !

Gintoki and Takasugi's pupils constricted at the same time.