[Gintama] Mr. Songyang that day

"A Yin thought—"

"what?"

Gintoki was struggling to repair the conspicuous gap in the floor.Songyang was sorting out the textbooks next to him. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and glanced at him. Seeing him smearing his face black, he couldn't help being a little funny, but Yinshi didn't notice it, and sighed to himself.

"I thought that Ojisang would really bring a gift to apologize. Ah Yin waited for several days, but this guy never showed up again after he was defeated."

"Isn't this a good thing?"

Grandma Shan, who was washing clothes at the side, stared at Yin angrily, and said.

"That guy is probably just talking. Frankly speaking, he is lucky that he didn't bring anyone to make trouble. Anyway, the other party also has the status of a warrior. This alone is annoying enough. There are many warriors these days. It's this kind of bullying guy, you two have come to this kind of place, so keep a low profile for me."

"What, the so-called samurai is too disappointing."

"You boy have seen a few warriors!"

"Anyway, I see you more than the old lady!"

"Dare to say, you stinky brat!"

Seeing that the two of them were going to argue again, Songyang couldn't help interjecting.

"Gintoki met a lot of samurai before he met me."

"You, you're helping this brat again." Granny Shan shook her head and sighed helplessly. "A troublesome creature like the little ghost head, if you spoil it too much, it will climb up on your head to show off its power. Look at this time, if this little devil didn't fight first with a knife and a blood, he didn't have to fight."

Yinshi's expression froze, he lowered his head and quietly tossed the board in his hand.

"That's not the case." Song Yang shook his head lightly and explained.

"The opponent's goal was to fight, and it had nothing to do with Yinshi's behavior. He came alone, but it was just a reputation as a dignified warrior, and I just fought an ordinary fight and defeated him. , and there is no place worth fighting again."

"That's right, it's a good thing the other party is this kind of person, otherwise he would definitely bring a group of people to cause trouble. I said you little brat, don't be so impulsive in the future."

Granny Shan said, picked up the basin and planned to go to the backyard to dry clothes.

Yinshi waited for her to walk away before murmuring a few words in dissatisfaction. His curly hair hung down to cover his face, making it difficult to see his expression clearly. Songyang could imagine his unconvinced expression at the moment, so he couldn't help laughing Laughing, reassuring him.

"Yinshi is becoming more and more grown-up."

"What's so good about my lord." Yinshi said disdainfully.

"Anyway, it's the kind of big talk, as if the status of a warrior is worth showing off. In fact, he has no courage at all. After losing to Ah Yin, he ran faster than anyone else, and then came to sneak attack while it was dark. After being beaten away by Ah Yin several times, it stopped. Songyang, why are you so confident that that kind of guy will not come to cause trouble?"

"Hmm..." Songyang thought for a while and said.

"I think that Mr. Samurai should have told the people around him about this before he set off, but he didn't expect to lose, so naturally he didn't dare to make trouble again, so that his loss to me would not be taken by other people." If people know about it, they won’t be publicized.”

"Isn't it just a loss?"

Yin Shi pouted, disdainful. "Ayin has lost to you seven or eight hundred times, and he was laughed at by those little kids all day long, but it's okay. Why don't adults take it easy than children?"

"For these warriors, they would rather die than lose their personal dignity and honor."

"Are people going to die for these vain things? Ah Yin doesn't want it. Warriors are too boring. Ah Yin, I have to live beautifully."

"That's right." Song Yang laughed.

"No matter what, Gintoki must always live beautifully."

It wasn't the first time Yinshi saw her smile.But every time she smiles, it makes people feel dizzy.If a smile is also a weapon, it's hard to say which one is more powerful than her weird swordsmanship.Both of them seem to be able to destroy the world, but the owner just wants to nest quietly in this small yard, and is satisfied with just watching such an ordinary day.

"Of course it is."

Yin Shi seemed to inadvertently move his eyes away from her smiling face, and used the clinking of his hands to cover up the confused emotions in his heart.

"For such a warrior, Ah Yin is naturally indifferent."

"However, in my opinion, Yinshi is already a qualified samurai."

"Private school limited edition samurai." Gintoki complained, and wiped his forehead with his dark hand, leaving a black stain that blended with his current skin color.

Songyang shook his head helplessly, found a wet towel, told Yinshi to stop what he was doing, and wiped his face.

"In my definition, as long as a person has a heart to protect the precious things around him, he can be called a qualified samurai. Yinshi already has this kind of awareness."

"What, you also know that Ah Yin is doing good deeds, so why is Ah Yin squatting here and struggling to fight the floor with wits and courage?"

Yinshi, who was originally embarrassed by Songyang getting so close to wipe his face, suddenly gained confidence and tried to get rid of this job that he was not good at at all.

"Ayin, go and hire the carpenter now, and the fee will be deducted from the pocket money."

"What, is there such a thing as pocket money in Yinshi?"

Songyang smiled and grabbed Yinshi by the back collar, and easily carried him back from the entrance.

"Isn't the cost of floor patching materials already deducting all pocket money? Of course, a qualified samurai cannot escape his own faults. Only when the floor is patched up can he be considered a truly qualified samurai."

Gintoki revealed dead fish eyes of despair.

"Songyang, you just added whatever you thought of, what a casual warrior! Ah Yin, don't be a warrior anymore!"

Song Yang silently raised his fist.

"What did you just say, Gintoki? I don't seem to hear clearly—"

"!! No, Ah Yin didn't say anything, Ah Yin really wants to be a warrior, woo, woo..."

Yinshi can't understand these too complicated things.

He couldn't figure out what a so-called samurai should be like, and he didn't want to spend time exploring it. Dignity and glory had nothing to do with him.His world is very small, there is only room for one person, and the world that this person holds in his heart.Therefore, for him, instead of acting constrained by those great principles, it is better to act as he pleases and let his own will.

Anyway, Songyang is the same.

At least it seemed to him so.

At the beginning, Songyang dragged him to do whatever he thought of, regardless of whether the timing was right or not, he gave him a history lesson on a whim, regardless of whether he was interested in listening or not.

Or he dragged him to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise before dawn, but it happened to be raining that day, and Songyang didn't let him go, so he impromptuly had a physics class on weather changes.

As a result, until now, Yinshi would automatically enter sleep mode whenever he heard her lecture, and escaped literature class whenever he could.

In fact, he didn't intend to enter the classroom again, but this accident made him feel a certain sense of crisis. Even if he was unwilling, he still held the knife that almost never left his body and slumped towards the back door of the classroom. Sleeping, while paying attention to the movement outside.

Songyang never stopped him from sleeping, but he would say something in the past, "Yinshi's snoring is too loud, and the students around him have come to complain to me." Then he took him off the stage to teach Demonstration, even though Yinshi was tortured to the point of blood every time, he still became more frustrated and courageous, and he couldn't explain why he wanted to beat Songyang so much, but every time he lost, he stood there panting, Looking at the unchanging smile on Songyang's face, I felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

People like Songyang.

And people like him.

He couldn't think of what kind of environment could give birth to such a person, and he was not good at using those complicated words to describe the emotions that surged in his heart when facing this person.

Occasionally, after a sparring session, he would wait for Songyang to treat his wound with his bruised face, and he would seem to be probing casually.

"Songyang, you... You are so strong, who the hell are you? Ah Yin has defeated many adults, but you are too strong, you are as strong as a monster."

"That's right."

Songyang wrapped his face with a bandage, this time he finally remembered to leave a small gap for him to breathe.

"What's right..." Yinshi still had to forcefully pull his mouth out, unable to understand the nonsensical answer.

Songyang smiled when facing him, Yinshi always couldn't understand what kind of emotion was hidden in her eyes.

"I'm actually a super powerful monster. I will eat the brave man and his friends in one bite and then turn them into little stars and spit them out."

"Are you Songyang Kirby!!"

Maybe he is not strong enough.

Silver thought.

If he is strong enough to get past this unreachable figure, right? He will never stare blankly at her back again, and can't do anything but——

After a few months, there were no other accidents, Yinshi was finally relieved, his butt just couldn't sit on the bench for a long time, and he began to resume his daily life of not being seen early in the morning.

Most of the time, he was lying on a tree near the torii gate. The eaves of this tree were so wide that it could just cover Gintoki's whole body, but it was still easy to find him.

Song Yang stood under the tree, looked at Yin Shi nestled on the thickest branch, sleeping with the knife in his arms, his nose was bubbling, thinking, would it really be possible to sleep like this without being pierced by the knife so that his chest hurts?

Her purpose is not to bring Yinshi back to class, but she always feels a little uneasy when she doesn't see anyone. Now that Yinshi sleeps well, she is angry and funny. I don't understand why he can sleep with a cold knife in his arms. so familiar.

The previous silver age was very light sleep.When they first picked him up, the two of them were resting in the cave in the wild. Songyang was keeping watch at the entrance of the cave and told Yinshi to go to sleep. Whenever there was any sound of wind and grass, he would open his eyes vigilantly.

Songyang knew that this was a habit he developed on the battlefield, and it wouldn't change overnight, so when she saw Yinshi and opened her eyes, she pretended to give Yinshi a lecture, and she succeeded in making Yinshi hear those things as soon as she heard them. The long historical story immediately closed his eyes, and he couldn't wake up from any movement.

——Yinshi grew taller again.

Song Yang looked at his long arms and legs curled up into a ball, and thought, no matter how difficult the first days were, Yin Shi was still healthy and healthy, growing up safely, and more and more able to integrate into the surrounding environment inside.

Songyang can't imagine what he will become in the future, but no matter what the result is, she believes that Yinshi can obtain happiness as a human being.

If one day, she may have the day when she has to leave, then even if she is reluctant to give up, she will have no regrets after all.

At that time, she really had such an idea in her heart.

The author has something to say: It seems that new classmates will come in the next chapter