Matsushita Private School.

Kagura squatted in front of Takasugi Shinsuke, and carefully removed the black cloth surrounding his left eye, revealing the eye scratched by the sword.The black blood has coagulated together, and the eyes are dim.

Kagura panicked, she raised her hand and shook his left eye, then she asked, "Can you see it?"

Shinsuke Takasugi looked at her hands and replied calmly, "No."

Kagura was stunned for a moment, she slowly put down her hand, lowered her head to pick up a side ointment, silently wiped it on the knife mark on his left eye, then wrapped a clean bandage around his forehead, Only the uninjured right eye and half of the face were exposed.

Shinsuke Takasugi looked at her with her head lowered, and raised her jaw out of some kind of mentality, and sure enough, she saw the pale face with her lips biting tightly.

"What are you sad about?" Shinsuke Takasugi pinched her chin, his dark green eyes were as dark as water, "Are you sad about the casualties after the war? The fight without distinction between the enemy and me after the rampage? My blind left eye? still……"

"Are you feeling sorry for your late benefactor?"

"Don't be sad," Takasugi Shinsuke laughed suddenly, he leaned over and put his face close to hers, and the breaths from each other intertwined, showing an almost crazy smile, "Because... I will pull those people to hell."

Kagura was startled, looking at his intact left eye, there seemed to be a beast that wanted to destroy everything in the pupil, reminding her instantly of the dangerous man in the future.

His expression at this moment...was somewhat similar to that of the future leader of the Ghost Squad.

Kagura immediately rewarded him with a chestnut on his forehead, and then said while packing up his things, "Heal your wounds well, bastard!"

"I... don't care who is going to be dragged into hell," Kagura stood up, turning her back to him, so that people could not see her expression at the moment, "I just hope that you can live a good life together."

Then, under the gaze of Shinsuke Takasugi, she staggered out of his room with her injured right foot, and he could still see a little bit of blood on the bandage around her right foot, and a few flowers were drawn on the white cloth. Bright blood flowers.

At this moment, he thought of the teacher who was solemnly buried under the cherry tree, and his chest was instantly filled with hatred. He bit his lip and touched his left eye, which was damaged by bandages. pain.

He ripped open his parched throat and said, "I... am serious."

After walking out of the door, Kagura did not leave immediately, but sat behind the paper door, and when he heard his words, he was filled with grief.

She stared at the blue sky above, so blue, so blue...the blue hurt her eyes.

Why can the sky be so blue?

The three of them...will they still part ways?

This night, Tatsuma Sakamoto brought many different wines again, but it was different from the excitement and briskness three months ago. They just lowered their heads silently and drank the wine in the glass, the atmosphere was low and depressing.

Cup after cup, bottle after bottle.

When Kagura opened the paper door of the hall, the first thing he saw was wine bottles all over the floor, and then four teenagers were sitting in different places drinking alone.

The world inside the paper door is only dark and without light.

Smelling the strong smell of alcohol, looking at the teenagers who were drinking regardless of their injuries made her dazed for a moment.

Sakata Gintoki hugged the sword that his mentor had given him, and watched the sword in his arms, drinking wine silently.Gui Xiaotaro was surrounded by milky white wine bottles, with a heavy expression on his face.Gao Shanjin's assistant held a blue wine glass, staring at Ye Zhongyue with uninjured blue eyes.As for Tatsuma Sakamoto, who was usually the loudest, he remained silent at the moment and just poured the wine into his mouth.

The four of them didn't respond to Kagura's sudden intrusion, they just indulged in their own world silently, sad and heavy.

Kagura opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.She randomly found a place in the hall and sat down, picked up the wine bottle on the ground without pouring it into the glass, and poured the wine into her stomach like this.

Spicy, bitter.

This was the first wine she tasted since she was born.She is very puzzled why men love wine, obviously the taste is so unpleasant.

Or is it just because she tasted the wine under the circumstances that it tastes wrong?

Still, she drank bottle after bottle.Until her taste buds gradually became numb and her vision became blurred, she and the other teenagers never stopped pouring wine.

Suddenly, she seemed to see them sitting in the classroom when they were children, listening to Yoshida Shoyang reading the teaching book in his hands with different expressions.Outside was the beautiful cherry blossom tree. The petals fell playfully on the teacher's shoulders, and as he walked left and right, they finally fell to the wooden floor.

The three children who were closest to her were whispering something, the boy with purple hair and green eyes closely followed Mr., the boy with tied black hair was seriously reading the book in his hand, while the boy with silver hair was distractedly looking at the outside. Sky.

The gentle voice of Mr.

The scene changed.

She saw the archway with the words "Wanshiwuwu" written on it, and there was a photo on the table in the room. It was a photo of a silver-haired young man, a young man wearing glasses and a young girl with red hair.

Kagura stretched out his hand to catch something...but he couldn't catch anything.

This night, the girls and teenagers drank alcohol without restraint, as if this could wash away the sadness in their stomachs.

The hangover Kagura was awakened by the glare of the sun, she only felt an abnormal pain and heaviness in her head, and her throat was dry and cracked like it was on fire.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from above, "Are you awake?"

Kagura paused, and then she noticed that she did not know when she was leaning on Sakata Gintoki's lap, and she was still wearing his white robe, and in this hall, there were only the two of them left.She immediately stood up and wanted to stand up, but suddenly her body shook, her head seemed to be spinning, and she lost her sense of balance.

"If you're not strong enough to drink, don't drink so much." Sakata Gintoki immediately supported her and let her lean against his shoulder.

Looking at him, even though those scarlet eyes still contained intense sadness, they were not as gloomy as yesterday.

Kagura then pulled his silver hair vigorously, and stared at him fiercely, "Nah, who said that this queen's drinking power is not good? This queen is just not used to it, you bastard!"

"It hurts...!"

Sakata Gintoki immediately tilted his head and bent his waist, wanting to relieve the pain in his scalp, but he didn't expect that due to the extra weight on his body, his bending like this would cause his balance to become unstable, and the result was... Both of them fall.

The teenager leaned on the girl's soft body, forehead to forehead, each other's eyes met, the tip of nose touched the tip of nose, the distance between lips was only one centimeter, and the breaths they exhaled were intertwined, so close that even the body temperature of each other could be felt. feel it.

Sakata Gintoki's scarlet eyes stared at her closely, this face was exactly the same as when he first met, the years did not leave any traces on her, she looked about the same age as him.

It was as if... time had stopped for her.

Then he thought of his teacher's smiling face again.His time finally stopped at yesterday, never moving forward.

Then, he stroked her face unconsciously, looking greedily at her who only had him in her eyes at the moment.

Only by touching her and feeling the slightly warm body temperature can he drive away the uneasiness and coldness in his heart.

Kagura's mind went blank for a moment, looking at the face close in front of her eyes, feeling the temperature from his fingertips, she only felt her chest rising and falling, and something was hitting her heart.

"Kagura..."

【Don't die sadly like his mentor. 】

He opened his mouth and called her name with a mature voice, and she could still smell the faint scent of wine.

The smell of wine, or this gentle call... shook her mind and disturbed her mind.

"Kagura..."

[Don't fight to the death like your companions on the battlefield. 】

Another cry.

"I'm no longer the brat you said."

[Don't go... stay by his side. 】

After all, the teenager seemed to prove that he had grown up, covering her little hand with his scarred hand, and then tightly holding the hand that was already petite than his.

Kagura stretched out another free little hand, and gently wrapped it around his back, her fingertips touched the rough fabric, her red lips parted slightly,

"Don't cry."

Sakata Gintoki stared at the face in front of him, and what came to his nostrils was a light sweet fragrance, with a hint of sake hidden in it, and he tightened his grip on her hand, saying, "I didn't cry."

Kagura held him back, and looked at him with those blue eyes, serious and soft eyes, and a soft voice whispered in his ear, "Your soul is crying."

"Oh, is that so?" He was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed lightly, with mockery and sadness in his smile, and then got up from her.

But the hand holding her was never let go.

So is she.

Kagura lowered her gaze to look at the hands with intertwined fingers. Her hands were covered in his palms, and she could feel the other's weak heartbeat and fiery, strong voice between her fingers.

She knows.

He is no longer the brat who could only clumsily wield a sword to practice, or form a food group with her to compete with her for food.

Now he can already look at her and walk shoulder to shoulder with her.

He can go to battle to kill the enemy, and on the battlefield is his heroic figure, his sword moves like clouds and flowing water, slashing and killing enemies one by one, even though his body is scarred, he will never fall down.

He... is already a reliable man.

The two holding hands were extremely tight.

It seems that they want to engrave each other's body temperature into each other's palms and remember them firmly.

After that, because of the heavy casualties of the heavenly beings and the barbarian warriors, there was no further war for the time being.This gave both sides a chance to respite, so that each could have time to organize the army, food and weapons, everything.

Then, launch a large-scale attack.

Kagura folded the bandage around the right calf, and there was a scar on the supposedly white and tender snow muscle. It was an ugly scar that could be seen from being injured by a knife.

She blinked her eyes and touched its bumps and bumps with her fingers. Although due to the physique of the night rabbit, the wound that was pierced by a sharp knife to the flesh and blood healed within a week, but because of the backward medical treatment, the bumps and bumps were always left behind. scar.

She sighed, "It's so ugly, Alu."

"It's not ugly at all."

At this moment, the teenager's deep and pleasant voice came from not far away, and he slowly walked to her side, sat down under her gaze, then looked down at the knife mark, stretched out Outlined something there, scarlet eyes with a faint smile, "It looks like a morning glory,"

"This lady, isn't she beautiful?"

Kagura stared blankly at Sakata Gintoki who was smiling at her, silently picked up the umbrella on the ground and hit him on the head, "Mother, I don't remember a bastard who would break into a lady's boudoir at will and speak glibly." Son Aru."

"Who is your son...!" Sakata Gintoki rubbed his forehead that was knocked, and he held it up, "Didn't he be called the child's father in the last chapter, why is he now the child's brother?" Already?"

Kagura raised her shoulders, she folded her hands and squinted at him, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"It's that guy Tatsuma," Sakata Gintoki curled his lips, and he scratched his curly hair, "He said that the Cherry Blossom Festival will be in a few days, and the villagers and he both want to hold a flower festival."

Hearing this, Kagura's blue eyes shone like stars, "Are you going to hold a festival?"

"Huh...?" Sakata Gintoki looked at those radiant blue eyes, looked at that face full of expectation, suddenly looked forward to the arrival of the festival, he bent his eyes unconsciously, and said with a smile, " Well, the cherry blossom viewing festival is going to be held."

As a result, the girl's beautiful smile was even more dazzling, and even the sunflowers outside were a bit sad. She stood up and held the umbrella at her waist, and then grabbed his arm and pulled him forward. She said happily, "Then what are you waiting for?" , Hurry up and help Alu!"

"Hi, hi..." Sakata Gintoki emptied his body, allowing Kagura, who was trotting in front of him, to control the direction.

He looked at the back of the girl. Because the cloak was destroyed in the last war, she didn't put on the dull black robe, so she showed her white skin that had been avoiding the sun for many years, and the warm-colored akane The beautiful hair, due to the ups and downs of the owner's footsteps, it also swayed playfully from side to side in the air.

"God happy."

Even, a few strands slid across his face, making him feel itchy.

"What's the matter, Aru?"

But it smells very good.

"Be careful not to fall."

Letting her pull him to run forward, feeling the warmth from her palm, he felt very satisfied.

"This queen won't fall down!"

Really... very satisfying.

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