[Gintama] Mr. Songyang that day

"Yinshi, do I have memories of being in prison before?"

After being led back to the Master Room by Yinshi with a dark face, Songyang watched him nervously close the door and look left and right several times, and couldn't help asking.

"what?"

The figure of the silver-haired man with his back to her seemed to be subtly stiff.

Then he turned around slowly, staring at Songyang with inexplicably complicated eyes.

"Why are you asking such a question all of a sudden?"

Did not answer positively.

"It was just now... when I was surrounded by young people from the Shinsengumi, for some reason, I seemed to recall some images. Although I can't see clearly, it should be in a state like a prison."

While recalling the fragmentary images that flashed through his mind from time to time, Songyang struggled to put together a description for Yinshi.

"It was in an empty, fenced-in environment, with a hay mound, and what seemed to be a book on it..."

"If you can't remember it, don't think about it."

The silver-haired man still had that indifferent tone, just like what he had shown before.

He is not very keen on letting Songyang restore his memory and reminding him of them, or that Songyang has forgotten the most important things about him, or he is as indifferent as his colleagues, and as always wants to take this matter out of his mind. The topic is perfunctory.

But he did remember something more important.

"A Yin would like to know more, Songyang, how did you get targeted by those tax thieves."

"I don't know exactly."

Songyang told Yinshi what happened in detail, and the corners of Yinshi's mouth cramped when he listened.

At the end, she complained quietly.

"This sense of grievance of being guarded against someone who is clearly helping is quite familiar—"

"Help me a ghost!"

The entire face of the silver-haired man began to cramp.

"I beg you, Mr. Songyang, stay at home. Even if you go out, follow Ah Yin closely and wear a mask. Any fighting behavior is prohibited."

Being so seriously mentioned by former students, even Songyang was taken aback for a while, expressing his emotion very sincerely.

"Ah, Gintoki looks more like a teacher than me now..."

"Listen to Ah Yin, you!"

Now Gintoki can somewhat understand the feelings of Songyang who always wanted to plant him in the ground in the past.

Songyang, who has not left much memory, is like a blank sheet of paper, acting according to the instinct left in his body, which is out of tune with this world.

Or in other words, this is the initial state of this person, before meeting him.

The silver-haired man quietly watched the familiar sleeping face of the person lying in the quilt through the gap in the cabinet.

He didn't know how long he could hide it.

He didn't know if the man would remember everything one day.

He just hasn't passed his level yet, and he still wants to escape from reality.

So he didn't want to think about why Songyang never grew old, why he could come back from the dead, and he also dispelled Gui's idea of ​​finding out.

——Do you not want to or dare not?

He didn't even think about it.

He only knows that Yoshida Shoyang is here now, and everything else is not important.

What could be more important than fulfillment of the agreement.

——After a long absence, I tried to recall the night when there was a cold full moon in my memory.

The man didn't look back once, he looked at her back and heard her make an agreement with him in a gentle voice.

"Protect those around you, I will be back soon."

He waited for ten years.

——Then he remembered the tragic sunset on the day they first met.

He leaned on the man's slender shoulders, feeling anticipation for the future for the first time.

That person was not good at taking care of children, he was clumsy and determined, and his appearance would be gaudy if he were to be described as beautiful.

What can be obtained is a terrifying and strange power that has nothing to do with gender, and perhaps freehand swordsmanship, and a full stomach of strange knowledge.

Yinshi spent many years thinking about the true identity of that person when he was a teenager, but now, the 27-year-old Yinshi just wants to spend the rest of his life guarding that person.

This is his only wish.

——"Do you have to wear this?"

Facing the big red wavy curly wig approaching towards her that Gui held in his hand, Songyang had a very rare urge to use the Poyan Fist on this always obedient student.

"It's a necessary piece of equipment in order to go out with a reasonable disguise."

Gui Jian Songyang took the wig in embarrassment, and handed over the cat ear headband solemnly.

"and this--"

Then his long hair was pulled by Yinshi forcefully and shook from side to side.

"Don't infect Songyang with this strange habit, bastard wig!"

"It's not a quirk, it's Gui!"

This is to find clues related to past memories, so Songyang plans to go back to the location of the private school.

Eunshi, who was very reluctant with one purpose or another, naturally used the excuse of having a job to shirk in every possible way, but Gui, who came to visit from time to time, took on the important task without hesitation.

For this reason, Yinshi had a secret meeting with Gui for a long time. It is not clear what Gui said, but Yinshi finally compromised.

So, in order to successfully travel abroad, Songyang is carrying out the disguise requested by Yinshi with the help of Gui.

"As long as the tax thieves don't see it."

Yinshi's proposal is very simple and clear, but Gui's understanding may be a little different from theirs.

After Gui took out all kinds of women's clothing props, Yinshi looked at him more and more strangely.

"...Wig, stay away from Wanshiwu and Ayin's Songyang from now on."

"It's not a wig, and it's not Yinshi's Songyang, but Gui's Songyang teacher."

Songyang didn't have much opinion on Gui's assortment of wigs, costumes and makeup tools, or she was so dull that she didn't think there was any problem with Gui's collection of these things.

She just couldn't agree with Gui on aesthetics.

"Speaking of clothes! Ah, this one's good! That's good too!"

Gui conjured up several brightly colored cheongsams with high slits, and showed them to Songyang as if asking for credit.

"Teacher, are you going to try it?"

"Is the split a little too high?"

Songyang took it and gestured on his body, he was a little uncomfortable with the waist-high slit.

"It should be inconvenient to move around..."

"But this is definitely the most mature outfit!!"

Yinshi finally couldn't bear it anymore and punched Gui in the stomach.

"Don't treat Songyang as a dress-up doll, bastard!!"

"Yinshi, who has a nosebleed while thinking about something, isn't convincing at all!"

——The duo of adult students with big bags on their foreheads finally calmed down.

But even if he was taught a lesson by Songyang, Yinshi still insisted on guarding Songyang's pretense of going out no matter what he said.

In short, Gui didn't come up with any weird costumes anymore, and let Gintoki finalize the final look.

——A simple black wig, tightly wrapped small sleeves, and a mask that can bury half of the face.

"No, still no."

Song Yang's pair of pale green eyes that were not covered were staring at him, emitting a gentle light like moonlight.

The silver-haired man grabbed his natural curls and went into mad mode.

"It will still be recognized by weird dwarves or tax thieves, damn it!"

Gui complained coolly at the side.

"You might as well put the teacher in a sack and take it with you."

Gintoki, who didn't catch the sarcasm at all, showed a look of sudden realization.

"That idea seems to work—"

Immediately, the big bump on his forehead that hadn't gone away became higher again under Songyang's iron fist.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

——On the day of going out, even though the boss of a certain Wanshiwu almost grabbed Songyang by the hem of his clothes to keep him at home, he still had an awkward expression on his face.

"Bon Voyage."

Squeezing out these four words from between his teeth, Yinshi questioned Gui from head to toe about his and Elizabeth's driving skills and the moisture in their driver's licenses, and finally couldn't help but speak again looking at Songyang's back.

"Songyang, you must..." Do you want to go there...

The place where there is nothing left...

"what happened?"

Songyang looked back at him, seemed to have misunderstood something, smiled and reached out to hug Yinshi.

"I'll be back soon, Gintoki, don't worry, you'll be safe with Kotaro."

The student who has always been duplicity is unexpectedly cute when he acts coquettishly.Songyang thought of it like an elder.

"... Why does Ah Yin feel more worrying!!"

——The distance from Edo to Changzhou almost spans the entire Honshu Island. Fortunately, Gui's Banyi subordinates have companions there, and it is not difficult to get tickets.

But for the sake of safety, Gui still planned to ask Elizabeth to drive Songyang there.

Although Yinshi complained about "why is it necessary for a wanted guy to learn how to drive and buy a car", even Gui himself didn't expect that it would really come in handy for this person he thought he had completely lost.

Elizabeth, the driver, also disguised herself as a pirate with Gui, who was sitting in the co-pilot. Songyang still wore a black wig, and Tong Shi also borrowed tools from A Miao to disguise.

After all, the shape of the mask covering the face is a bit strange in the hot summer. When I was out of Edo Castle, I was asked a few words, but Guidong made excuses.

After successfully embarking on the journey, Gui also heaved a sigh of relief. Through the rearview mirror, he glanced at Songyang who was quietly looking out of the car window, thought for a while, and said.

"Teacher... Although Yinshi's guy is a bit overreacted, don't mind it. Yinshi's guy cares about the teacher the most, but his attitude is a bit too much, ah no, it's too much! Ahhhhhhhh! Let the teacher If you are worried about this kind of thing, I should just take the teacher and stay away from Yinshi-san!"

Unknowingly, the long-haired youth with fighting spirit was full of contempt for his old classmates.

Songyang helplessly comforted him.

"I didn't blame Yinshi, nor was I unhappy. Although I don't know exactly what's going on, but the problem is still on me. Yinshi was too worried..."

Songyang also reflected on the fireworks festival. He shouldn't act impulsively in such an environment. After all, both Katsura and Yinshi's identities are very sensitive, but Songyang didn't expect the young people of the Shinsengumi to be so easily Let them go, probably because of Yinshi's social relationship.

"Gintoki... has made a lot of reliable friends, Kotaro too."

Songyang couldn't help smiling when he thought of Gui's group of energetic fighters against barbarians.

"It's full of energy."

"Oh! Everyone is working hard for the dawn of Edo!"

Gui first raised his arms and shouted excitedly, then went into the complaint mode again.

"For my promising journey, Yinshi's attitude is very indifferent! Although in the private school, every time the three of us fight for the position of the teacher's little follower, Yinshi is always the one who throws cold water, but we fight a little bit It’s not ambiguous, and it’s all kinds of mocking of the often-defeated general Takasugi-san..."

The name was mentioned involuntarily, and Gui's heart skipped a beat.Sure enough, Songyang asked.

"Did Kotaro see Jinsuke again after that day?"

Of course there is.Gui thought so.

After the robot turmoil failed, he met Takasugi at the bridge who was about to go home.

The other party seemed to be extremely disappointed in something, as if he had made up his mind, and the murderous aura around him was as heavy as an evil ghost who had fallen into hell.

"Gui, you've seen it too, right?"

"what……"

"Sakata Gintoki, that ridiculous and disgusting guy, hopes to use false comfort to whitewash the peace. If we meet again, I will not be soft on both of you."

The man's one eye looked over, with a smile on his face, but Gui could only see Sen Leng's killing intent in his eyes.

"It's good for you, that guy, since you don't know anything, don't get in my way."

When Gui recalled it now, he still had lingering fears.

What did that guy, Shinsuke Takasugi know?Even though he had a short meeting with the teacher, why did he seem so sure that this is not the teacher and that the teacher will not appear again?

Gui couldn't figure this out, so he was even more thankful that Gao Shan couldn't see Songyang's face that day.

Before he figured out the reasons for each, he couldn't let Song Yang, who had a vague memory, recognize Gao Shan just like that.