[Gintama] Mr. Songyang that day

Her purple-haired student is restrained to the point of demanding.

Knowing that it was difficult for Songyang to fall asleep in an unfamiliar environment, she would watch at the door of her room as soon as Songyang fell asleep, and only left after she fell asleep.

If Songyang proposes to sleep in the room together, Gao Shan will use a set of reasons to show how transgressive and unruly this behavior is, and Songyang can't hold him back.

Takasugi also helped with the hair. Matsuyo's hairstyle changed from a simple tied long hair to a beautiful bun.I don't know where Takasugi learned such a craft.

The food on board has also changed from rough to refined and light, and there will be no movement from anyone other than Takasugi outside her room, and Song Yang unconsciously has the idea of ​​disturbing the normal life of other people.

She tentatively mentioned that the man just said "this is what I should do for the teacher", and then lightly blocked her back.

When he was young, he was the most stubborn one, and when he grew up, there was nothing he could do about it.

But in order to reduce the pressure on Takasugi, Song Yang tried his best to adapt himself to these, and only hoped that this would make Takasugi less painful.

— is pain.

At least she thought so.

Although Takasugi's expression can only be seen to be gentle and humble, Songyang is not unaware.

Still the same.

Jinzhu is still the child who bears too much heavy pressure in his heart. Although he seems too calm at the beginning, Songyang can still find out the clues of the tense emotions he deliberately suppressed when getting along face to face.

——At that time she took the child away from the cage-like family, thinking that she would be able to free the child so far.

But it didn't work out.

The child still forced himself to carry forward from the beginning to the end, no matter whether he wanted to win against Silver Toki or work hard for the goal of becoming a true samurai.

Now, because of her unknown ten-year experience, she is like a drawn bowstring, on the verge of collapse.

Realizing this, Songyang couldn't rest assured that Takasugi was floating around in the universe like this.

She wanted to know the current situation of her purple-haired disciple, but she also knew that the other party wanted to hide it.

— only once.

"Jinsuke looks... tired?"

Gao Shan was stunned when he heard the words, subconsciously restrained his emotions deeper, and showed a low-browed and pleasing smile in front of the light-haired teacher's concerned question.

"I'm very sorry. Has the teacher been affected by the student's personal emotions? I will pay more attention to it."

"Don't be so cautious..."

Even when he was a child, he would call him by his first name ferociously.

Songyang smiled and mentioned this matter, Gao Shan just hooked his lips in cooperation and explained.

"At that time, I was really young, frivolous and ignorant. I really feel sorry for offending the teacher."

So Songyang didn't know what to say, and sighed distressedly.

"Whether it's Yinshi or you, I'm a little too nervous. As a teacher, I'm really embarrassed to make you worry so much."

"As a student, you should take care of everything about the teacher."

The topic was deliberately diverted, but Songyang still couldn't get the answer he wanted.

——Gao Shan stayed with her on the spaceship for a few days, and she didn't know where she went out. You Zi, who came to deliver the letter, changed from his usual carefree appearance, and he was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe.

She was full of curiosity about Songyang, who was Gao Shan's heart, but Gao Shan had issued an order not to allow casual contact with Songyang, so when Songyang stopped him with a smile, Youzi froze instantly.

"Is Miss Youzi right? Is there something urgent in such a hurry?"

Youzi was dazzled by that smile, and responded stupidly.

"No, I'm in no hurry."

While answering, he woke up again, his back began to sweat again, and he continued to explain.

"That's right, uh-huh, rushing to send a letter, nothing else, that's it..."

In a simple sentence, she stuttered a bit, obviously because she was too nervous and didn't know how to organize the words.

But Songyang has always been good at making people relax.

She blinked and smiled reassuringly.

"Jin Zhu has a reliable friend like you, and I feel a little more at ease."

"Hey hey??"

Youzi blushed and stammered to explain.

"That...reliable...nor...Actually, I'm not qualified to be Jinsu-sama's friend..."

But being praised by Songyang, Youzi couldn't hide his happiness.

The other party is the teacher of Mr. Jinzhu whom she admires, and he is also the beloved person of Mr. Jinzhu (in Wanqi language). Being recognized by this person is like being affirmed by Mr. Jinzhu, which can make Youzi feel a lot easier in an instant .

But even so, wanting to chat easily with the other party only existed in Youzi's imagination.

Just this level of encounter and closeness is already considered a kind of transgression, and Yuzi will never disobey that man's orders.

But for Songyang, in just a blink of an eye, those immature faces became adults who could stand in front of her. Although she understood this intellectually, she still stayed at that time period emotionally.

This made her just feel Youzi's overly cautious attitude, but she didn't understand it, nor did she understand that when she asked Takasugi's recent situation in a friendly manner, the other party's nervous attitude was as if he was facing a big enemy.

"Can you tell me about Jinsuke's current affairs?"

"that……"

Youzi probably understood why her emperor emphasized that she was not allowed to appear in front of Lord Songyang.

Although the reason is not clear, Lord Songyang has indeed been separated from that man for several years, and that man still doesn't want to reveal the cruelty of the world they live in now.

Therefore, it is not surprising if this kind of question is asked, but Youzi really does not know how to answer it.

"The matter of Mr. Jinzhu... I really can't say that..."

"Is that so?"

Songyang sighed, knowing clearly that the other party might not be willing to speak because of Takasugi's order, and he would not make things difficult for her. He smiled and patted the girl named Youko on the shoulder, watching her leave in a hurry .

——What the hell is Jinsuke up to?

Is it dangerous?Will it hurt him?

Expecting answers from other people doesn't seem to work anymore.

In fact, Songyang has indeed developed a personality that does not like to move.

Earlier, with Yinshi, she wanted to run around the world, but later she settled down in Changzhou. Yinshi was only active in the area of ​​Matsumoto Village. She didn't go out very much unless necessary. The three little ghosts who are lively in nature are back.

And the children who were playing around stepped into the gate of the private school, and they could see her standing there as soon as they looked up.

——That is home.

So without her, of course there is no place in this world that can be called "home".

After the extermination of the barbarians, since Gao Shan gradually learned about the situation of that organization, he didn't go back to Changzhou very much.

He began to get used to wandering in the dark universe, going back and forth between alien stars one after another, dealing with all kinds of celestial beings.

Now that I no longer have a home, naturally, it doesn't matter where I am, or who I was around, or when I died.

Before he died, he only hoped that this world could be destroyed more thoroughly.

—Of course that was before.

Once a person regains something after losing it, he will be attached to it, and he will still become weak to some extent.

Takasugi is very aware of this, but never takes it seriously.

——What is home?

Home is that there is such a person, no matter how far he goes, he is still standing here, waiting for him.

right here.

Gao Shan held the stab wound on his side, listening to the panicked footsteps and shouts of his subordinates, but his thoughts were very clear.

He cannot die, nor will he die.

In this world, there are still people waiting for him, and he still has a home he must go back to.

——The injury must not be hidden from Songyang.

Although Takasugi's injury was not serious this time, it was just that the rebellious Chunyu party had ambushed and attacked on a different star, and was accidentally stabbed. The wound has finally healed, his complexion has returned to normal, and the bandage on his side has been removed, but when he approached Songyang, Songyang still noticed the bloody smell on his body that hadn't dissipated.

At this time, she didn't realize that the man in front of her was injured, she just thought that he had just fought with someone, so she couldn't help feeling worried.

"Jin helps you..."

Songyang hesitated to stop Gaoshan, and saw that he turned his head meekly, as if he was listening to the teaching, paused, and asked in deliberation.

"There's some smell of blood on my body... what happened?"

Takasugi responded a few beats slower than usual.

"I……"

He explained slowly and vaguely.

"I was injured a little while working on a foreign planet."

He tried to comfort Songyang before he was anxious to reach out and grab him.

"But it's all right, the teacher doesn't need to worry."

"How could it be okay..."

Songyang sighed deeply, feeling the impulse surge in her brain, and it took her some time to suppress the violent ups and downs.

It's been like this since a long time ago, only the students in the private school are her backs, and they can't calm down when they are touched, and it is still the same today.

Besides, she knows battle better than anyone else, and she also knows the degree of injury that such a smell of blood means.

Song Yang tried his best to sound calm.

"Jinsuke, let me see your injury."

And Takasugi will not disobey her request.

Under the premise of ensuring the safety of "Yoshida Shoyo", Shinsuke Takasugi will be the most loyal and obedient believer, and only when something is taken away will he become the most dangerous beast.

He clearly saw the excitement, anxiety, and anger rushing through those pale green eyes, and in the end all that was left was pure distress.

It wasn't a serious injury. Compared with his left eye, which was lost after seeing the painful darkness, all the injuries he had suffered so far were nothing worth mentioning.

——There is no doubt that Songyang also asked him about his left eye in an insinuating way.

I don’t know if the idiot with the wig conveyed some wrong information, which caused Songyang’s tone to be so tense when he asked him, as if he was as fragile as glass, but seeing him frowning in embarrassment, Songyang waved his hands repeatedly and stopped asking .

"It's okay, Jinsuke...it's all over, Jinsuke, look, I'm here, right, so no matter what kind of pain it is, it's all over."

—she hadn't remembered what the guy had done, and he wasn't going to let her remember.

Through intentional or unintentional probing, Gao Shan has a general understanding of Songyang's incomplete memory and the part that still has memory, and he is tight-lipped about the part of the past that only he remembers.

"That" can actually coexist with her separately, which is indeed beyond Gao Shan's expectation, but for Gao Shan, it is also the greatest luck.

Before he can figure out what kind of existence "that" is, and whether she can really gain peace, this kind of amnesia is good news no matter how you look at it.

——No more.

When he saw her turning back, he tried his best but couldn't catch up, and could only be left by her in this world of nothing.

Takasugi sighed almost silently.

When Songyang frowned, pursed his lips, and looked over worriedly but hesitated to speak, he still nodded obediently.

"It is really the student's fault that the teacher is so worried, so please don't worry too much, teacher."

Songyang knew that the wound was fine.

But the child she had been protecting with all her heart was injured since she was a child. Even though the child had already grown up, Songyang still felt heavy in her heart.

At that time, she left prematurely before seeing those children grow up, so those children toiled on the battlefield, and even died.

As for the surviving children, which one of the injuries they suffered along the way was not more serious than the one in front of them?

"...Jinsuke...sorry..."

The light-haired teacher sighed a little dejectedly.

Takasugi knew why she was upset, but he didn't say anything.

He just stretched out his hand naturally, embraced that person's slender shoulders, and then gently hugged her into his arms. Slowly, he combed her long hair with the other hand, and breathed lightly against her ear, as if As long as you bow your head slightly, you can kiss that soft cheek.

His expression changed a little ferociously in a place invisible to the people in his arms, and his out-of-control emotions were suppressed in his hot chest before his reason erupted.

sense of hunger.

The desire to tear her apart all the time.

Can't let myself go yet.

——The man gently dropped a kiss on her eyelid.

"Don't be sad, teacher."

Songyang was startled, and some strange feelings could not help but surge up in his heart.

For some reason, it reminded her of Euntoki.

When intentionally or unintentionally trying to obscure the identity and title, or when the narrow room inevitably approached, the aura emanating from Gintoki at that time was inexplicably similar to Takasugi at the moment.

What is Jinsuke thinking at this time?

As long as Songyang raised his head a little, he could see the left eye on Gaoshan's face covered by the bandage.

Is this also within the scope of what Takasugi thinks must be concealed from her?

But no matter what, she will never push these children away.

"Then today..."

As usual, Gao Shan was about to close the door for Songyang and watch her fall asleep outside the door, when Songyang's helpless voice came from behind.

"Although the injury has healed, it still feels uncomfortable, right? Although Jinsuke always says things like inappropriate etiquette, I don't care that much. Jinsuke knows it too."

"What do you mean, teacher?"

The purple hair on the man's forehead hangs down, just covering the dark and unclear emotions in his eyes.

He didn't prevaricate her with politeness today as he used to.

The light-haired teacher looked at him with a smile.

"If Jinsuke is really worried, then it doesn't matter to add another bedding in this room. After all, Jinsuke has grown up, and it seems inappropriate to sleep together with me."

Takasugi calmed down the momentary disordered breathing carefully, and could not hear the turbulent emotion he was hiding from his voice.

"Then, I am very sorry, sir."

— At least it's an advantage.