[Comprehensive] The same return

Yoshida Shoyo's swordsmanship... is invincible. ——Tian Dao Zhong

All the way back to the yard where Matsushita private school was written, Tsunayoshi Sawada glanced over at first glance, and felt that there was such a residence like a courtyard in this troubled world. Compared with the scene he saw when he came, it really felt like a paradise.

Now he is sure that the one who took him away was not an ordinary person.Those who can survive in such an environment and still have the energy to help others are either in high positions, outstanding abilities, or both.

Talk less and make less mistakes, Gangji seemed too silent on the way back, and Yinshi was obviously very indifferent to this little friend who ruined his experience, making Songyang a little bit helpless with him.Seeing that after returning to the private school, Yin Shi still had a stinky face.

Songyang couldn't help but smiled wryly, "I came out very reluctantly at the beginning, Yinshi."

So, what kind of anger are you getting.

It was the silver-haired boy who answered him with a heavy snort, and turned his head with his hands behind his head, looking as though he couldn't see.

Yinshi: Teacher Songyang doesn't even know that I'm worried about him!

Songyang, who has lived for 500 years and still doesn't know that being arrogant is the characteristic of a human cub, has fallen into a deep whirlpool of human cub psychology.

Even though the auras of both of them were dark and bloody, they had a harmless and interesting side, which made Gangji feel a little strange.

[This is probably the so-called 'joy in bitterness'. 】

Compared to Tsunayoshi, Chihiro is more free to utter a word from time to time, holding on to the fact that no one can see her thoughts anyway.Basically, Gangji couldn't pick up every time, which made him very entangled.

I'm about to get sick, Chihiro!

After finally staying up late at night, Gang Ji finally found an excuse to be alone for a while.

"So what happened this time, how did you become like this!"

Hearing this tone, Chihiro knew that Tsuna Kichi probably put her unsubstantial account on Abyss again.

However, this time, like the last world, it is still not the fault of the abyss.It's just that the two of them have been pitted by the abyss more times, forming a conditioned reflex - as long as something goes wrong, it must be the fault of the abyss.

Today, she has been able to avoid losing consciousness in the space-time shuttle, and the soul naturally does not need to independently find the host for self-protection.And the previous world and the previous world made her realize that the more physical she is, the more she will be bound by the rules of each world - the more serious ones are like the previous world, where even life and death and character may be affected, being pinched by the rules in hand.Now that she has the strength to maintain herself, it is better not to have a physical body, and the restrictions on her cultivation are even smaller.

Of course, despite traveling outside the world and needing to have a certain connection with this world, Chihiro chose the entity that would have the least impact on herself.However, Chihiro also realized that it would be very troublesome to explain to Tsuna, and it would be of no practical benefit to him.

So after thinking about it, Chihiro decided to let him continue with this misunderstanding, since Tsunayoshi has more important things in this world.

The lost godhead is not so easy to get. According to the information disclosed by Qingkong, that godhead is considered unowned, scattered in various worlds, and this world has a piece of it.

Qing Kong said very clearly that she would feel it if she got close to the boarding body.

The fact is the same, but I don't know whether the fragment is on the son of luck in this world—the boy with white curly hair, or the person beside him.She could only feel a vague air, but she couldn't perceive anything deeper.

Not only that, Aozora made it very clear not to let her 'help too much'.Although Qingkong has been tolerant to her so far, Chihiro has no intention of provoking an existence stronger than her.

Anyway, she also trusted Gang Ji.

Thinking back to what Qingkong had said to take care of her in private, Chihiro turned around in her mind, looked at Tsunayoshi with an unchanged expression, and planned to proceed gradually, it is still too early.

"Anyway, the time and space gate of this world will only open in 15-20 years. For us, it is a very short time, and it is not bad to stay here for the time being. You have seen this world, it seems to be in war, there are Isn't it good to stay in such a peaceful place? Now that you have relieved the responsibility of the Peak King, just relax."

Tsuna, who also knows Chihiro's depth, has become a little boy now, but his eyes and temperament have long been completely different because of thousands of years of experience, making it impossible to treat him like an ordinary child.

He heard the words and glanced at Chihiro, whether it was his intuition or his understanding of Chihiro, he felt that Chihiro was hiding something.It's just that the words came to his lips, but he finally swallowed them - even if asked, Chihiro probably wouldn't say it.

What's more, what Chihiro said was right, he was indeed too tired—a king, especially a qualified king, had too much burden on his shoulders.Especially for conscientious people, it can be exhausting.

Then, as Chihiro said, it should be a rest.I just don't know if I can really rest.

"...Chihiro."

【what? 】

"Cough, I want...then what, you can avoid it."

He slipped out using the excuse of Xiaojie.

The translucent and incorporeal girl was silent for a while, and then glanced at Tsunakichi's position in disgust.

[Tsk, it's the same as if I haven't seen it. 】

Gangji: "..."

The boy who was just about to say something was speechless when faced with the situation where the other party disappeared after finishing speaking.

Xu Shi was too relaxed with Qianxun, he didn't realize that Sakata Gintoki, who is now the most unilateral confrontation with him, also slipped out behind him, and saw the way he was talking into the air.

Because he didn't want to be discovered, Gintoki, who was actually far away, didn't hear the specific content clearly, but it was very clear that Tsuna Kichi was talking.

Gintoki, who originally had the idea of ​​surveillance in the second class, until Tsunayoshi left the place, his expression was still not very good.

Ghoul.

Real ghouls, it is said, can see ghosts.Because they have already assimilated with ghosts, without the evil and darkness of human nature, they just live.

Sakata Gintoki once thought that one day, he would come to this step—if he could really live on dead people's things until then.

However, Songyang took him away.

He has never forgotten the memories of the past, or it should be said that because of the past, he cherishes what he got, what he was given, and the person who gave it.

There were hurried footsteps in the wooden corridor.The Songyang brush that was holding a candle and writing a letter hung a little distance away from the paper, and sighed.

It was so loud that it was hard to ignore it.

There were only two people who would run around in his private school without any scruples.One of the nights, as long as you give a puppet, you will sleep soundly, unshakeable.

The only one left is naturally——

"Shh-!"

The entrance door was pulled open vigorously, making a loud noise.Song Yang calmly looked at the person who came, and he was still thinking about wandering off. He didn't expect that his small body would have such strength, and he would not open the door even when he grew up.

"Teacher Songyang! You must drive that guy away! That guy is...!" He suddenly stopped.

what is itA ghoul like himself?Or, is it more than his half-baked ghoul, a real ghoul?

"What did you see again, Yinshi?"

Songyang smiled with a good temper, seeing Yinshi's flustered and serious look, he was a little shamefully cute.Well, this can be regarded as the special concern of this child with fierce eyes.So you can't laugh, if Yinshi becomes angry from embarrassment, it will take a long time to coax him back.

Sakata Gintoki gritted his teeth, "He's different from me, Mr. Shoyo. This guy is a ghoul who can see ghosts!"

"Then what's the difference? They're all children." Songyang asked calmly.

It's not unreasonable for people to be afraid of ghouls. It's not that Songyang is not afraid. It's just that he has the strength to know that ghouls pose no threat to him, so he is fearless.

Fear of creatures stronger than oneself is the instinct of human beings, and it is no different from others, so there is nothing to be unwilling or complain about.Isn't it natural to be ostracized for doing something that people fear and resent?

It's a pity that most people don't have such awareness.

"It's different, Uncle Songyang." Yinshi's red eyes were a little cold. At this time, he still didn't understand that Songyang's indifference was not based on benevolence, but on strength. "There is a legend among ghouls that only those who have eaten ...Only a guy with human flesh can see the ghosts of the dead. That guy is the real ghoul!"

Yoshida Matsuyo paused slightly.

Cannibal... huh?

No, it's not like that.Guys who have eaten the same kind will not smell so clean.

Figured this out, Songyang stood up, came to Yinshi who was on fire, and gave him a chestnut that was neither serious nor serious, "Call me teacher, Yinshi. Call me uncle or something. Teacher, am I that old?"

For this little silver, he quickly replied, "I don't want to admit my old age!"

In a sense, I accidentally guessed part of the truth.Then this poor child was pulled on the cheek by Yoshida Shoyo who really refused to admit his age.

"Yinshi, that child's aura is the same as that of you back then. It's very clean. Maybe some people are born with the ability to see ghosts, so we shouldn't confuse them with each other. Once in a while, you have to trust the teacher. I will never hurt my students. brought back here."

Just such a sentence strangely soothed Yinshi's anxious mind.

Struggling out from Songyang's clutches, rubbing his slightly red cheeks, Gintoki was actually persuaded, but it was always his habit to speak bluntly, "Who knew, you're such a bad guy, tsk."

So angry, how can I teach the stinking child to be polite and respect the teacher?Yoshida Matsuyo thought with a smile.

It's better to continue to use violence to control violence.A second later, he came to such a conclusion.

Chihiro, who had been watching for a long time, said that she was also drunk.

Then she scanned the unfinished pen and ink on the desk, her expression slightly condensed.

The signature on it is - Tiandaozhong.

The author has something to say:

I'm so angry, I was looking for a job, and I asked the other party at first, and gave the other party a sample draft, but the other party didn't talk nonsense and let me do it.

It took me more than 10 days to get up early and stay late every day, and I was going to be blind to finish it according to the sample.

I originally thought that if I finished it one day earlier, I could have a happy rest today, otherwise I would be really tired and vomit blood.

As a result, the other party said, "The whole sample draft is not good, let's change it."

I believe your evil! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !Get out of your way, sir! ! ! ! ! ! !I'm not serving you anymore! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Are you eating shit while reading the proofs! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Then I stayed up all night and am still correcting, and it is due on the 25th.

I'm so angry, I feel like I can breathe fire right now.

I will reply to comments normally tomorrow, and now I have to continue to revise the manuscript, so I really want to swear... This kind of Party A is really drunk.