[Gintama] Remember to neuter cats first

At the same time, inside the Zhenxuan Group's settlement, a group of people were sitting around a computer, tracking a signal.

"Strange, what is she doing at the port? The route is still so twisted, is she digging for treasure?"

"This route...although I don't know what it looks like now, but I think it's moving around containers one by one. This way...it's an anomaly!" The earthworker stared at the group marked in red on the screen Ranma, "She's in trouble! Hurry up and gather the team to go!"

"Is this guy stupid? Don't you know how bad your condition is now? Why do you have to meet the enemy alone..." He bit a cigarette violently, drove the police car fast, and let the harsh siren sound far away. throw off.No one in the car answered, neither Okita in the co-pilot nor Wanshiwu in the back seat were in the mood to talk.

When they rushed to the scene, there was no one there, only the hastily scrubbed and blood-stained ground proclaimed what a bitter battle it was here.With a sullen face, Okita took out his phone and tapped, his tone cold. "The signal was interrupted in space, either too far away, or the collar was cut off."

"It's the Ghost Soldier Squad. Recently, we have been receiving information that they have changed recently." Tufang lit another cigarette and put it in his mouth, but he didn't take a puff for a long time.

"Chen Luo-chan will be fine. Since Kamui and that ghost soldier team are allies, then Chen Luo-chan will be fine, Aru. Although Kamui is a jerk, but he likes Chen Luo-chan so much, he will definitely take care of him. Her. Big man, Chen Luo-chan will definitely run back by himself soon." Kagura tried hard to put on a smiling face, and kept repeating the words of affirmation, as if to convince himself.

Sakata Gintoki clenched his hand, but let go.He took a deep breath and tried to look brisk. "When that guy comes back, she will definitely let her quit this job. How can this kind of stupid Baga do such a dangerous job?"

"What are you talking about, Yin-chan, Chen Luo-chan is very smart!" Kagura looked at the sky, "So, we must find a way to come back as soon as possible."

Ah, it's this room again, this empty room that can be seen at a glance, this room is full of tobacco smell, isn't there a cell or something on the ghost soldier ship?Why did this guy Takasugi take me to his room again?Fortunately, he threw me to the ground instead of stuffing me into the bed, otherwise I would doubt whether I was captured or invited to be a guest.

I got up and took a look at my image, everything was exactly the same as before, the Zhenxuan team uniform full of blood and holes was still on me, and the collar around my neck was still dedicated when I took a big breath strangle me.I don't know how many days have passed, but I feel very hungry now.

It is impossible to expect to find food from this room, but do I just go out to find food like this?Walking around on the Ghost Soldiers ship in a tattered Shinsengumi uniform was even more stupid than me running to bombs without changing my uniform.And what's worse... the heat on my body is not right. I don't know if it's because I'm not recovering or because I'm on the verge of having a seizure. If I run out now, I'm afraid I might collapse on the way.Maybe there is another way that will work, such as starving to death in the room, and then respawning after loading the file, just to see if Shinsuke Takasugi doesn't mind a cat dying in his room.

I moved to the foot of the room, hugged my legs, and buried my face in my knees, minimizing my presence.Even if I can't become a cat in this state, I still want to minimize my sense of existence in this place, after all, I am a traitor here.

The door opened and I smelled tobacco and food.I looked up and saw Shin Takasugi's assistant holding a plate of curry in front of me.I remember... the ghost soldiers usually like to eat curry at noon.Is it noon now?Is it the noon of the day I escaped, or the noon of the next day?Judging from the fact that my estrus period has not subsided, I should not have been lethargic for too long.

Why did I pass out in the first place?That little flesh injury wouldn't cause too much blood loss, even if the body was exhausted, it wouldn't cause fainting, right?I always feel that when I see Takasugi, I feel an almost terrifying sadness and despair. That feeling is not mine, but his.I don't know why, but I seem to be able to feel his emotions firsthand, and then I was infected by that emotion, and became unable to draw a sword against him.This feeling is different from the fear before growing up, but closer to what humans call sympathy. I also have this feeling for Yinsang.

I don't know what Takasugi would think if he knew that I felt sympathy for him.

I looked at him, he had reached the edge of the bed, took out a handful of shamisen and fiddled casually.He didn't look at me or speak to me. I tried my best to smell the smell in the air, but I could only distinguish a trace of anger from the smell of blood, tobacco and curry.Is he angry?Why?Because of me?But if you are angry with me, I am here, and I have lost the ability to resist, why don't you draw your knife at me?If he is willing to vent his anger, both he who is sulking and me who is guilty of betrayal will feel better.

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out at all.Human beings are really hard to understand, even the simple Baga is hard to understand.

My stomach was already protesting with hunger, I finally stopped thinking about it and picked up the curry and ate it.I'm not worried about poisoning. My body can heal itself anyway. Rather, if someone poisons me and retaliates against me, I will feel more at ease.

Takasugi didn't look at me the whole time, just fiddled with the shamisen slowly, until I put down the bowl, and said in a very low voice: "I'm full." Then he put down the shamisen again, and brought the plate go out.

He didn't leave for too long, and came back again, this time with a jug of sake.There is only one cup, and it seems that it is not intended for me to drink.I was still huddled in the corner, and he was leaning against the bed, looking at me with his right eye from time to time while thinking about himself.I noticed his gaze, but didn't want to respond, I buried my face in my knees, simply blocking his gaze.I was afraid that if I met his eyes, the terrible sadness on his body would overwhelm me.That feeling of suffocation, once felt in prison was enough.

We didn't speak or even make eye contact all afternoon.Dinner is ramen, same as noon, after I finish eating, he will take out the empty plate.After that, he stayed in the room again, not knowing what he was thinking.

The air is silent and suffocating, but I know that this state may be broken by me soon.I'm pretty sure now that the unnatural heat in me isn't from a fever, it's from my damn rut.My brain started to get dizzy, and I thought, maybe I can't last long.I need a knife, and then it's best that the ghost soldiers go and meet Kamui, and I can get through this period with that bastard kid.Now, I need to communicate with Shinsuke Takasugi and ask him to give me a knife.

The mouth opened and closed, and opened again, but a few simple words swirled on the tip of the tongue, but they couldn't spit them out.I clenched my fists, closed my eyes, and with the determination to do everything I could, I finally made a sound. "Can you do me a favor?"

The sound was not much louder than the meowing of a kitten, but it was loud enough in this silent space.Takasugi Shinsuke paused his fingers and turned to look at me. "what you up to?"

"Lend me a knife and send me to Shenwei."

"Is it because of the estrus again?"

My eyelids twitched.This dead boy really trusts his allies. He talks about everything, but he doesn't think he sells enough of me once, does he?

"Yes." I nodded, and then my chin was lifted by a knife, the tip of the knife pressed against my throat, and there was a tingling sensation.I was forced to meet Takasugi's gaze, and under the crazy gaze of anger and sadness, my eyes actually leaked tears.Not because of fear, but because of the almost sympathetic pain.I closed my eyes and waited for him to slit my throat with the tip of the knife. It would make it easier for both of us.

However, the pain never came.I just heard him say: "I finally saw you wearing this dress. Unexpectedly, the disciples of Songyang have degenerated to such a degree now. The wild cat who used to listen to no one is willing to wear a collar and become a pawn of the shogunate." "

I felt the tip of the knife move slightly on my throat, and Okita's collar was pressed into the skin.I opened my eyes, "Now I am indeed a pawn of the shogunate, but if you can cut off that collar for me, I will be grateful, even if you accidentally cut off my throat along with it, it doesn't matter."

"Are you pissing me off?" His tone was still so unhurried, but I could smell the growing anger in the air.

I looked at him and smiled. "Let's take it for granted."

With a flash of the knife, the collar fell to the ground with a thud, and a line of blood appeared on my neck, but it disappeared in an instant.He didn't cut my throat, he just scratched the top layer of skin.I touched my neck, puzzled: "Why?"

"I would like to ask you why, why are you living so leisurely in this world that took Songyang away, you obviously have such a unique talent, you obviously have the capital to destroy everything, why do you wear this uniform, Becoming a running dog of the shogunate? Don't you resent? Don't you want to destroy it?" His knife points pressed against my throat together, and he pressed down with his words.I knew my skin must be broken, and I felt the itching of blood dripping down.

But that little pain doesn't matter to me anymore, it's nothing compared to the impact of the despair emanating from him on me.Knowing that he is an enemy and an opponent, but I couldn't help trembling for him and felt sympathy for him.Especially recalling the face he saw laughing among the group of children when he was lying on the beam of the house, and seeing the sad eye I saw when I looked up now, my eye sockets couldn't help getting moist.I wanted to comfort him, to let him vent those pent-up emotions, and I wanted to... wanted to see him laughing out loud again.

But no one can teach me what to do.

"Songyang is still alive..." For some reason, I muttered such words.It's a secret I've been keeping, but I'm telling him.Will he believe it?Would Songyang mind?

The pain in my throat suddenly intensified, and I saw that Gao Shan's eyes were bloodshot. "Teacher, he is dead!"

"Songyang is still alive! He's still waiting for me to kill him!" I didn't know why, and I roared as if venting, ignoring the tip of the knife deep into my throat again.Tears poured down, many flowed into my own mouth, salty and bitter.My brain started to feel drowsy, and I knew it was due to my mental slack, and the damn estrus began to attack my brain again.

I grabbed the blade and let the sharp blade cut my palm open.I pulled the point of the knife down, cutting through my uniform all the way until it touched my lower abdomen.I raised my eyes and looked back at Takasugi with the same bloodshot eyes. "Stab it down, I'm counting on you."

He doesn't move.

Anger and sadness began to turn into despair, I raised the bloody hand that had mostly healed from the knife wound, popped out the hidden claws like a sinking boat, and stabbed towards my lower abdomen.