[Gintama] Mr. Songyang that day

At night they lie under this vast starry sky.

The delicate touch of sand glides through the fingertips, falls finely on the ground, and melts into the golden sandy beach under your feet.

Yinshi crossed his legs, rested his hands behind his head, and dangled leisurely with his dangling foot.

"Okay, no matter what, I'm still full today, let tomorrow's hunger worry about tomorrow's Ah Yin."

Songyang didn't answer.Yinshi turned his head to look at her, and saw that she was looking up at the starry sky in a daze, her expression was peaceful and gentle, and she didn't know whether the twinkling stars reflected in those green eyes, or something else thing.

Yinshi still can't figure out the story behind the smile on Songyang's face.

Sometimes her eyes fell on him, and sometimes she seemed to see a farther place through him. His shadow was clearly reflected but there was nothing there. Just like her, she was strange and invisible. I understand my lord.

Unlike all the adults he has ever met, the world she lives in is as far away as heaven and earth from other people, as if she is standing in a place that cannot be reached no matter how hard she runs.

Yinshi also didn't understand why this person took him away.Well, I just gave him the knife and said a bunch of weird words, Yinshi didn't remember a single word, and couldn't explain why he followed.

why?he does not know.

At that time, he was struggling with a piece of steamed bun that was so hard that it cracked his teeth, his stomach was growling with hunger, and he was reluctant to throw it away, so he closed his eyes and swallowed it, almost choking to death.

It was Songyang who saved him.For the sake of saving his life, it seemed logical to go with her.

——Not for this reason.

Silver shook his head thinking.

It wasn't for this kind of thing that he chose to wander aimlessly with Songyang.

For what reason, the current Gintoki can't figure it out.He just stared at the starry sky, looking at the sparkling stars, thinking of Songyang's beautiful eyes, thinking that those eyes were staring at the same starry sky as him.

"There seems to be no difference."

"What?" Songyang came back to his senses and looked sideways at him.

Yinshi pointed to the bright stars in the sky and said.

"As for Ah Yin, he was born on October 10th, and he is a Libra. My mother told me that you can find Ah Yin's constellation by looking to the southeast of the sky at night. As a result, Ah Yin is just a bunch of stupid lights. object."

"Yinshi's mother sounds like a gentle person."

"Well, who knows."

Yinshi's silver curly hair hung down to cover his face, and also his expression at the moment.

"She was very popular with her guests, but she died so early, and Ah Yin didn't feel much about her. Fortunately, Ah Yin is a genius who can remember things from birth, otherwise, wouldn't it be that she didn't even know when she was born? Too bad."

"That's it."

Songyang didn't know what to think of, and sighed.

"But it's great that Ah Yin can remember her own birthday."

"Why are you envious, you are really strange!"

Songyang burst out laughing, thinking that the way Yinshi was staring at her was so cute, he couldn't help rubbing his head.

"Oh, Xiao Yinshi's face is a round dumpling."

"I don't know why, Ah Yin doesn't want to talk to you anymore." Yin Shi rolled his eyes and was about to turn to sleep, Song Yang quickly comforted him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I listened to Yinshi and continued, what happened after that?"

"After that..."

after?

Gintoki lowered his eyes and sighed silently.

The woman gave birth to him in Hualou and secretly raised him until he was three years old.

Until one day, other girls in the building discovered his existence and reported the incident to the leading mother, Sang, who took him to hide in the carriage overnight and planned to go all the way to the southeast, saying yes He went to his father who fought in Kai.

That's when Yinshi knew that what she looked out of the window every night was not the constellation of his birth, but the distant figure of the person she loved.

During the war years, single women with children would be looked at strangely wherever they went, let alone find a decent job that made money.The money she saved was not much, and most of it was taken away by her mother Sanke, so the money she could take away was even less, and the two of them would inevitably eat and eat, so they barely survived to Ashigara County.

Unfortunately, she did not find her lover in the end.

Perhaps it was because she had been working in a place like Hualou all the year round, her body was already vulnerable to a single blow, and she died of illness not long after on the road, leaving Gintoki bumping into walls all by herself, and finally wandering on the battlefield of Sagami, He has survived until now by looting objects from the corpse.

"She... used to be from Changzhou, maybe she was, anyway, she gave birth to me in a certain flower street in Hagi City. Later, she took me to Kai, died of illness on the way, and I just... fend for myself , Find a way to support yourself, there is nothing wrong with it.”

Just a little lonely.Silver thought.

Before I met this person, I could only sit alone among the corpses all over the ground, looking at the starry sky above my head that was not shaken by the tragedy, looking at the endless darkness, day after day, in a daze, for some reason And live, do not know why will die.

But that person is the gentle moonlight in the dark night.

She led him out of the bones and made him understand what hope is.

It can continue like this in the future, walk and walk, and walk into the place where there is light with her——

"Chang Chau...I haven't been there yet."

"But it doesn't mean it's bad to follow you... huh? Did you listen carefully to what Ah Yin said—"

"Does Yinshi want to go to Cheung Chau?"

Songyang suddenly turned over and sat up, staring at Yinshi with burning eyes, Yinshi was uncomfortable being watched by her, and he covered his face with the back of his hand in a disguised manner.

"Whatever, whatever, it's the same wherever you go."

"It's decided! Let's go to Cheung Chau next stop!"

"Speaking so enthusiastically, what about the money! We can't even solve what we will eat tomorrow, damn it!"

"Ah... I forgot, sorry."

"There is no sincerity at all, you lord!"

——At noon is the time when there are the most pedestrians in the market, and the soliciting staff in the store are all standing neatly at the door of the store, greeting customers with all their strength.

"Here's the latest xx magazine! Boys over there, come in and have a look!"

"The newly introduced special meals from planet xx, come and experience a different style~"

"The most exciting martial arts competition~absolutely exciting and worth the ticket price~"

How many times has Yinshi been surrounded by a large group of strangers like this, and now he feels uncomfortable and itches all over his body, and he grabs Songyang's hand nervously.

"Hey Songyang, hurry up and don't get lost—"

Songyang suddenly grabbed his hand and squeezed back and forth in the crowd, without giving Yinshi a chance to finish speaking.

"What the hell are you doing!"

Yinshi stared at the contents of the leaflet with suspicious eyes.

"A completely fair paid one-on-one martial arts competition? What, let Ah Yin participate in this kind of competition that is full of suspicious elements at first sight—"

"It's not silver time to participate."

Song Yang stretched his shoulders, and announced with a smile in Gintoki's desperate eyes.

"Of course I am the one participating."

"Hey, hello! Are you crazy!" Yin Shi stretched out his hand to pat off the flyer in her hand, anxious and anxious.

"This kind of competition looks like that! That kind of thing! It will be a dark♂ transaction underground, and that will kill people! Maybe it will really kill people!"

"Yes, I know."

Songyang is asking passers-by for the address on the leaflet.

"Do not worry about me."

She touched Yinshi's hair with a smile.

"I won't lose."

"Who's worried about you!" Yinshi jumped up as if he had been poked at a pain point, and the back of his ears turned red.

"Ayin is just! I just don't want to deal with your corpse afterwards, I'm in trouble!"

He tilted his head awkwardly, his voice was immature but old-fashioned.

Songyang couldn't help but scooped Yinshi into his arms again, ignoring his resistance and ruffled his hair vigorously.

It's really interesting how soft the child feels when hugged, but Yinshi is really too thin, and we have to work hard to make him fat——

"Don't worry, I'm strong, so I won't lose."

"Don't talk about yourself, bastard! You can't prove that you are strong with a knife, please!"

"Is it really hard to believe?"

Songyang frowned in distress, and didn't know how to appease Yinshi who was preventing her from participating in the competition.

"How can I prove that Yinshi is willing to believe it?"

"Let's fight Ah Yin first."

Yinshi dragged her to the open space in the back alley of the street, put down the knife that was always attached to her body, and put down her empty-handed posture.

"Ayin's combat power is about equal to five ordinary adults and one or two ronin warriors. If you can successfully hit Ayin's back, you will pass the test."

"Like this?" Songyang tilted his head, and suddenly disappeared in place. Before Yinshi could see what was going on, Songyang lifted him up from behind.

"It's time to catch Xiaoyin~"

"You, you, you——" Yin Shi was stunned and was about to say something, but he kept writhing because the itchy flesh on his waist was caught. "Let it go, let it go! Ah Yin is going to die, woo woo woo woo woo..."

"Do you believe it now?"

Songyang put him down with a smile, and began to lick his messy hair again.

"If it's just pure martial arts, I won't lose to anyone, so Yinshi just stands behind me obediently."

"..."

It was difficult for Yinshi to verify the authenticity of her words.Just looking at Songyang's face, it's impossible to imagine her fighting against others.

In the eyes of ordinary people, beauty is always equated with weakness, while a strong person always has a strong appearance first.

So for a person like Songyang, no matter where she goes, people always see her amiable appearance first, and preconceivedly think that she is a delicate and beautiful woman, but the fact is that she survived on the battlefield. Yinshi couldn't even see her movements clearly, let alone a formal duel, he would probably only end up losing by one move.

How strong is this Songyang?And why, wandering around penniless like this?

"You...forget it." Yin Shi swallowed the question he hadn't asked.

Now is not a good time to ask her. There will be a long time to come, and one day she will be willing to ask.

——Songyang has actually vaguely heard about the underground martial arts field.

Since the shogunate and Tianren reached an agreement to a certain extent, Tianren's hand has been stretched into this land, and it is not restricted even in the state of Tokugawa's indifference. You can openly solicit customers at the market, and even sell tickets, but the location is rather hidden, you have to enter from the grocery store at the end of the street, and the gate to the venue is two floors down.

"Tickets are 5000 yuan per session. Ma'am, are you sure you want to bring your child to watch? We will not be responsible for any accidents~"

"I'm here to compete."

"Huh?" The celestial receptionist at the door looked at the two of them with the eyes of cherished creatures, and his eyes fell on the expressionless Gintoki who was holding a knife.

"This little brother wants to compete? He's a little young but he has a good momentum, but wouldn't it be too much if something went wrong? It's hard to end—"

"I'm the one participating, what's the problem?"

"Madam, are you joking?"

"no."

Songyang smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Yinshi, and flashed behind the receptionist in the blink of an eye, looking around with ease.

"I see, you can go up to the game by wearing a mask there."

"Hey, hello, hello..." The voice of the receptionist's shout was left behind.

Standing on the stage was a muscular celestial being, with a ferocious face, more than two meters tall. Yin Shi felt his heart shiver when he saw it, but the surrounding audience was enthusiastic and shouted in unison: "Next! Next!"

No one noticed that a masked woman was already standing on the stage.

"I heard that if you win all the participants today, you will get a prize of 50 yuan, right?"

"! When did you—" Before the celestial being on the stage could figure out what was going on, he was hit in the neck with a hand knife, and fell down with a bang, and the noise resounded throughout the venue.

"Anyone else coming up?"

The thugs in the town were knocked down, the person in charge of the competition and the warriors in the arena rushed over, and the audience in the stands were only quiet for a while before bursting into eager cries.

"kill him!"

"We're here to watch a life-and-death duel! If you lose, you have to die!"

- Killing intent.

For a moment, a shadow fell under her eyes, and someone's voice whispered softly in her ear. "Let's do it."

She was only in a trance for a second, and immediately suppressed this weird emotion.

Sure enough, don't come to this kind of place again——

There used to be nobles and daimyo who liked to watch slaves kill each other, and she was also thrown into such a place to fight, and she couldn't die no matter what, and she lost the meaning of being watched in the end, so she soon recovered from this torture freed from.

It's just that I didn't expect that after thousands of years, similar places would never disappear, but would become more and more serious, and even ordinary people would become target-hating in this environment.

Human beings are always approaching evil infinitely, and they can hide all this under the appearance in a dignified manner. Compared with her, which side is the real monster?

Song Yang sighed calmly.

She picked up the saber that the fainted celestial being left on the side, and with a simple swing, cut off the saber in the hands of the group of people who were attacking her.

"Although I don't care about such things."

The light-haired woman looked over, her green eyes faintly revealing bloody red.

It looked like the eyes of a god of death who climbed up from hell.

"If I turn this place upside down, what's the problem?"

The author has something to say: Ah Yin used to fabricate it! ! !