[Gintama] Mr. Songyang that day

Songyang lay on the hospital bed for another week. During this period, Takasugi repeatedly confirmed her physical condition with the medical soldiers, and finally agreed that she should finish her recuperation and get out of the hospital bed, and personally sent her back to Earth.

It seems that Gui, who has been communicating with the ghost soldiers for a long time, received the news immediately, and happily ran to the gymnasium, saying that he would invite Songyang to participate in the celebration hosted by him.

"The timing is so coincidental! As the governor of Tokyo, it's the first time I hold a large-scale event in Kabukicho, so please take part in it!"

Yinshi, who accompanied Songyang on the return trip, rolled his eyes.

"It can't be another activity of your group of original ecology people with lofty ideals? Ah Yin is not interested in your outdated mess, bastard wig!"

"Damn it, it's not an outdated barbarian, it's a laurel!"

Gui angrily instructs Elizabeth, whom Songyang has never seen before, to smash the back of Yinshi's head with a wooden sign, and explains to Songyang aggrievedly.

"Teacher, don't listen to Yinshi's nonsense! I have carefully planned for a long time before I can properly prepare this celebration to celebrate the end of the war!"

Yin Shi broke the wooden sign with a dark face, and complained coolly.

"...It's been almost two years since the war ended, what a fart you are celebrating."

A cat-eared maid in a Dengshi Tavern also sighed similarly after hearing the news on the radio.

"Is there something wrong with the current governor of Tokyo? Wasting my hard-earned money and paying taxes on such meaningless activities!"

Having said that, on the day of the celebration, she still happily ran out for a stroll with her new boyfriend on her arm.

After the Great War, Kabukicho has not held many large-scale events. This time, it is rare to have a large-scale celebration in which the entire street of the town is decorated. It also spontaneously maintains order. (Although the governor of Tokyo wrote one anonymous letter after another to the Prime Minister's Office to ban the Shinsengumi.)

After spending more than half a year in continuous travel, he finally settled down. Songyang was also very interested in this kind of lively activity, and he began to pick and choose in the room for himself and a certain kid in the form of a ghost. The Great Demon Lord of yesteryear looks for a yukata suitable for the celebration.

Oboro stood behind her and watched her quietly, and spoke hesitantly after a while.

"Teacher's current body...what if you get injured when you go out?"

"It's okay."

Songyang was gesturing a bathrobe printed with rabbit patterns on Xu's body with slightly cramped mouth corners, comforting Ou in soft words.

"I will protect myself carefully, and the wound will still heal, but at a slower speed."

What does it feel like to be born, grow old, get sick and die?In the future, will you gradually experience the feeling of being redeemed as a human being?But no matter what, as long as she can accompany her disciples and grow old together with them, it is the happiness she has long dreamed of.

I don't know if Oboro was comforted, anyway, although he didn't express any intention of objecting on the spot, but on the day of the celebration in Songyang, when Xu Xun, who was wearing a rabbit yukata, went out, Oboro took out a padded pair from the back. Handcuffs, under the unfriendly eyes of Gintoki and Takasugi who came to pick up Matsuyo, explained meticulously.

"There were too many people at the ceremony. In order not to be separated from the teacher and to protect the teacher, I borrowed this tool from the believer, and asked the teacher to come with me—"

"...No... Let's forget about this..."

Songyang held his forehead dumbfounded, and persuaded him for a long time before letting him get rid of this strange idea.

"This brother with a belly full of black mud and a broken mind hasn't played enough prison games yet, Ah Yin might as well throw you into the police station and spend decades in jail."

Over there, Yinshi squirted mercilessly at people, turned his head to look at Songyang and the little ghost who was holding her hand, then took his gloomy breath away, patted his waistband and said half-jokingly.

"Songyang, remember to stay away from that kind of perverted man who will take out handcuffs, come quickly and let Ah Yin tie you to your belt—wait, wait, Ah Yin's hair is bald, bald, bald!"

Song Yang let go of the curly hair on the back of his head with a smile, pretending to be angry.

"Yinshi is really a little pervert with a belly full of bad water."

The silver-haired man especially complained angrily.

"It's too partial! Why is Ah Yin the only one who gets beaten forever!"

Why can that kind of dead face that doesn't play cards according to common sense be soaked in soft words!Ah Yin also wants this kind of treatment!

Hey, hey, and that purple-haired short man who abducts people at every turn!Don't think Ah Yin didn't see your obscene eyes!Obviously only Ah Yin is the most innocent one! Damn it!

"Because Yinshi is not good at all."

His teacher turned around and winked at him playfully, the bright light in those pale green pupils hit his heart, causing Yinshi's heart rate to jump up.

He paused in his footsteps, covering his reddened ears helplessly.

...Does this guy know that he is so cute that people want to commit a crime?

——There is still some time before the official start of the celebration, and the colorful lights all over the street are also lit up with warm orange light as the night falls, and various food stalls and game stalls are also full of people.

Yinshi has always been uninterested in all kinds of celebrations, but he was dragged by Songyang to various noisy activities since he was a child, and he has a general understanding of the meaning of celebrations.

It doesn't matter how fun the event is or how tasty the snacks are, it's who you spend your time with that matters.

His eyes fell on the corners of Songyang's smiling eyes, and there was a real smile in those dead fish eyes, although the smile soon disappeared because of the two men next to Songyang who rushed in unexpectedly. break down.

... Ah Yin's love rivals are more difficult to deal with than the other, super annoying.

Two employees of Wanshiwu have long asked Yinshi for paid leave. Although the salary was not negotiated, the vacation was successfully obtained.

Xinpachi helps his sister A Miao take care of the stall where the girls in the tavern earn extra money. The brothers and sisters of the Shen family ran past his cart and are now fiercely competing to catch goldfish.

The police officers of the Shinsengumi dispersed among the crowd and patrolled dutifully. The Jianhuigumi, also a police organization, was not interested in taking up the job. They all took off their uniforms and put on casual clothes and entered the vacation mode leisurely.

As the team leader, Xinnv finally ushered in her long-lost vacation. She was so excited that she bought two large boxes of donuts in one go. One box was hung on her own wrist, and the other box was held by Mrs. Sasaki for her. Feed.

The current cabinet minister may not have been so relaxed for a long time. He habitually counted his ineffective younger brother from head to toe, and when he read that the other party was on the verge of breaking out, he waved his hand and put him back in the Shinsengumi team.

Tu Fang, who had led his team back, nodded to him with a cigarette in his mouth as a courtesy, but turned around with a gloomy black face.

... I don't envy a bastard who can take his wife and children (Xinnv) out for a walk at all.

The deputy head of the Shinsengumi, who is in a long-distance marriage, couldn't bear to be sour at the elites who had a double harvest of business and family in Kabukicho today.

"You lazy bastards! It's a time like this, cheer me up!"

Everyone in the Shinsengumi trembled when they received this resentment.

"Yes! Deputy Chief!"

As soon as Tu Fang had finished lecturing this group of distracted team members, he turned his head and saw the annoying Boss of Wanshiwu wandering listlessly in the crowd. His eyes swept away, and the few people walking in front of him made his face black as a pan. end.

...What a messy combination.

Indeed, Prime Minister Tokugawa revoked the warrant for the arrest of Governor Takasugi Shinsuke, the most radical and dangerous anti-barbarian army ghost team in the old days, on the grounds of merit and demerit as early as when the old and new systems were replaced. to zero.

Recently, I received information that the ships of the Ghost Soldiers and the ships of the Seventh Division of Haruyu had docked on the banks of the Kabukicho River for several days for unknown reasons, which made his nerves tense for a while, and then he figured it out in Kondo's explanation. Takasugi was also one of the students of that private school, so he reluctantly accepted the statement that this guy came to visit the teacher.

...But the teachers of those ex-barbarians are also a tricky role.

So far, the local government has no way of knowing why the woman named Yoshida Shoyo has the same face as the one who destroyed the earth. The new government seems to list this matter as high-level confidential information that cannot be released.

Although their Zhenxuan team had fought with Xu head-on, but because they had dealt with Wanshiwu too many times before, the team members could also distinguish these two women who looked exactly the same. What tragic memories are aroused, because Sanye will send gifts to him to pass on to the other party, and when they meet their eyes, they will still greet them patiently——

The cigarette in his mouth suddenly fell to the ground.

Hey, hey, it's only been a few years! This woman even has a child in her hand—wait, what kind of inexplicable development is this!By the way, who does the child belong to?From the master house?Takasugi's?Or that former Naraku leader——

The deputy head of the Zhensen group on the opposite side suddenly stared at this side, and the corners of his mouth were still twitching, which made Songyang look at the other party curiously, thinking whether he should go to say hello.

As the all-powerful former leader of the barbarians who made the former Edo shogunate fearful, Takasugi also has no affection for anyone in the Shinsengumi.His eyes cooled down to freezing point at an angle Songyang couldn't see, but his tone was still gentle and gentle, easily diverting Songyang's attention away.

"Did you see the teacher? There is a stall selling fairy sticks in front of you."

"Ah, it's the little fireworks that Jinsuke liked when he was a child."

Recalling the yearning smiling face of his purple-haired disciple when he was young, the tenderness between the long-haired teacher's brows and eyes instantly softened into a mess.The flickering warm yellow light fell on those pale green eyes full of smiles, and the tiny stars shone brightly.

The eyes of the man staring at the beautiful face suddenly darkened.

If he hugged her soft body into his arms and slowly kissed those red lips, the temperature between the lips and tongue would be as hot as the hot flame burning in his chest.

Before that, he would wait patiently until the figure reflected in these eyes was completely occupied by him alone.

——Songyang naturally didn't know what kind of turbulent storm was brewing in the heart of the most obedient disciple in her eyes. Create childlike memories for the big devil who has no childhood.

"Do you want to try it? It's very interesting."

Xu glanced at Songyang indifferently, neither nodded nor shook his head, let Songyang lead her slowly to find a secluded place suitable for lighting the fairy wand, and then stuffed the lit fairy wand into her empty palm with a smile.

"Human activity isn't too bad either, right?"

The silly smile of the guy who turned himself into a weak and useless human being is also annoying.

……boring.

The light-haired child reluctantly waved it a few times, and curled his lips in disgust as he watched the crackling golden sparks churn out chaotic trajectories in the air.

——The big dark screen directly opposite suddenly lit up.In the picture, the long-haired man in a suit is surrounded by cameras, solemnly speaking with the posture of the governor of Tokyo.

"Before the ceremony begins, my Tokyo governor, Kotaro Katsura, will give you an opening speech—well, can Elizabeth raise the sign a little higher? Please make way for the reporters in front, at least let the governor See the prompt board—Elizabeth? Where are you going, Elizabeth!!"

The female reporter whose microphone was taken away by him had a stinky face, and the scene of the corners of her mouth twitching so frequently that the afterimage was almost familiar was quite familiar.

"Anyway, what about Mr. Gui... Try to keep the story short—"

"Is this the first test that the governor is facing! How dare I improvise at such a severe moment, why not just take this opportunity and introduce to you the new constitution that I plan to implement in the city, all published in the latest The first issue of Jump Weekly is up, please remember to buy it enthusiastically—”

"It's all said and summed up in one sentence for me, you bastard governor!"

"It's not the bastard, the governor is Katsura! Is one sentence really enough? Can one sentence really convey all the talents of the governor to the citizens of Tokyo—wait, wait, don't grab my microphone—don't pull out the microphone cable! I know Yes! Just one sentence! Please move the camera closer and give me a close-up!"

The long-haired man held the microphone tightly in his hands, took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly froze.

"Then, residents of Kabukicho."

——Kagura, who had just fished out the last paper net in his hand, subconsciously raised his head when he heard the familiar voice on the radio.

"I am Kotaro Katsura, Governor of Tokyo. I am the same as all ordinary residents on this street. There is nothing special about me."

——Shinpachi, who finally managed to sell konjac, wiped the sweat from his brow, and let out a sigh of relief in the voice of the radio.

"Our country was once ravaged and destroyed by war, and the streets we lived in were reduced to rubble."

——The letter girl who had eaten a whole box of donuts was struggling with the knot tied to her wrist with her head buried, and looked around in surprise when she heard the sound.

"We have lost the home we depended on, we have lost important people, and we are struggling to move forward with heavy pain."

——Tu Fang, who was driven to the smoking area on the street corner by volunteers pinning his work ID, spit out smoke rings irritably, and couldn't help turning black when the voice of his former enemy came out on the radio.

"But the war is over. Our home has been rebuilt, our government has entered a new era, and our country has been reborn. So—"

The picture stays on him clenched his fist excitedly, his eyes glowing eagerly.

"Please cherish the people around you, cherish the happiness you hold in your hands, and continue to live beautifully! As long as you have faith in your heart, hope will never disappear. Please also move forward firmly and work together to achieve our goals Let’s go!......… By the way, isn’t it almost time, I’ll give you back the microphone, Reporter Hanano, Reporter Hanano?”

The female reporter was very moved and wiped away the tears that were about to flow from her eyes. Just as she was about to take the microphone, the long-haired man let go of his hand, and the microphone hit the female reporter's instep, making a harsh noise.

The scene on the screen was in a mess, and the live camera recorded the female reporter's painful face with a slanted face. The culprit, the long-haired man, nimbly jumped out of the shaking scene, and left the last sentence before the screen went dark. .

"Everyone, remember to buy this issue of Jump Weekly——"

"..."

Song Yang was so teased by her long-haired disciple's jumping personality that she bent over with a smile, and after laughing, recalled his words from the beginning to the end, feeling somewhat relieved.

Kotaro has indeed grown into a sufficiently reliable and trustworthy general.

"I thought this guy was going to talk about something, but it turned out that it was all chicken soup that made Ah Yin's ears callus. It's so boring."

Yinshi complained lukewarmly, and when his lazy eyes fell on the crescent-shaped smiling eyes of the person in front of him, they instantly melted into water.

Can touch the most beautiful dream in the world...

Unexpectedly, the gods will also favor him, a foolish warrior who has never made a pious wish.

"I think Kotaro spoke very well."

Song Yang bent the corner of his eyes, took the extinguished fairy wand in Xu's hand, and lit a new one for her.

Obscure, who was standing by the side, was always nervously watching Songyang's every move, lest she inadvertently hurt herself, and secretly planned various renovations to the facilities of the gymnasium and plans to reduce his teacher's going out alone.

"Speaking of..."

Songyang turned his head and saw the tense face of his senior disciple, and couldn't help but think of an important day that he missed for some reason, and sighed regretfully.

"A lot of things have happened this year, and the cherry blossom trees in the backyard have passed their flowering period. It's a pity that I couldn't celebrate Oboro's birthday well..."

The gray-haired man was stunned for a second before digging out the long past from his gloomy memory.

(In the coming year, you can celebrate your birthday.)

... In the coming year.

He curved his lips gently.

"It's okay, teacher, you can live again next year."

——There are countless more, countless years to come before the end of his life comes.

"Hmm... that's the only way to go. When the time comes, I have to give Oboro a serious celebration."

Songyang handed Xu the lit fairy wand, watched her waving random patterns with unknown meanings, and patted her head as encouragement.

Gao Shan always lowered his eyes silently, not paying attention to the childish child with his gestures, only when Songyang looked at him, his eyes softened.

"Jinsuke seems to be in a bad mood..."

Songyang watched him worriedly.Jinsuke looks a little sad, is he troubled by something on his mind?

"On the contrary."

There was a gentle smile on the corner of the man's lips, and the corners of his eyes were also tinged with affection.

"Being with the teacher is the only thing that makes me happy."

It would be great if we can get rid of the guy who got in the way.

"Eh……"

Because he knew too well that his purple-haired disciple was an introverted type since he was a child, he was caught off guard by his sincere confession as an adult, and Songyang was moved in his heart, and at the same time, there was a little confusion in the aggressive eyes of the other party. distress.

... Jinsuke has really become a very attractive adult, she thought.

Yin Shi's drooping dead fish eyes saw that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and the fierce light in his eyes immediately rushed to kill some purple-haired man with impure thoughts.

"Hey, hey, the short man over there, please move away from your skillful face of coaxing little girls. Ah Yin makes me sick to hear that, so be careful and spit out a rainbow-colored mosaic on your face."

Takasugi's face darkened slightly, and he curled his lips mockingly. "The guy who just evaded, is now planning to shoot without hesitation?"

"Ayin never said that he would give in, so it's best to put away your confidence that you are bound to win."

The words were spoken carelessly, but Yin Shi's red eyes were icy cold.

Takasugi raised his eyebrows slightly. "You can't beat me in this matter."

"Ayin won't treat this as a competition—"

"madness."

The gray-haired man joined the quarrel that looked like a charade to Songyang with a deadpan face, his gray eyes were dark and his language was merciless.

"wishful thinking."

"Huh? This senior brother's self-confidence is too high, and Ah Yin is blushing for you."

Song Yang really didn't understand what these disciples were arguing about, so he blinked his eyes in a daze, and looked at Xu who was squatting on the ground and waving the fairy wand, vaguely seeing a trace of disdain in the other party's eyes.

She sighed silently.

...It seems that there is still a lot to learn before becoming a real human being.

However, as long as she can be like this in the future and accompany her cherished disciples, she will be able to experience the happiness of being a human being.

——Continue the beautiful dream lost many years ago to the future that everyone looks forward to.

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The author has something to say: the text is over!Fanwai doesn't know who to cp with, anyway, let's write first... everything is possible!

In short, it’s really good, I feel that only by typing the three words of the full text, can I really create a parallel world where I can live happily... Is it comforting myself?Maybe, who knows...

In short, my dear Master Songyang... Please be happy and go on with your cherished disciples...

It will never be again... nothing to usher in the ending that must be faced with a smile.

I know that those who follow the article don't like to comment...Although it's lonely, but there's no way...at least someone still remembers it.

It's good that someone remembers the person who was not able to accompany the disciples in the original work.