[Comprehensive] Today's judges are also very willful

Yi Er sat in the classroom with a smile on his face, while giving Gui a high-five to celebrate their success in escaping punishment again, while resting his chin on Yin Shi, who was jumping angrily in the yard.

Ah Yin's appearance is really full of vitality, the sun god, for the sake of Ah Yin's health, Il will definitely let Ah Yin maintain such vitality!

Yoshida Shoyang in the yard glanced at him calmly, with a hint of helplessness on his brows... Il is so cute, I never thought it would be so scary.Thinking of that day three months ago, Songyang couldn't help but sigh with lingering fear.

three months ago...

Finally he won with Takasugi and Guidou and carried them back to the house one by one. Il clapped his hands and was about to have a good talk with them. Yin Shi, whose face was as pale as death, was motionless in Teacher Yang's arms.

Yi Er was stunned all of a sudden, he could hardly react effectively at that moment, he stumbled and rushed over, completely ignoring the one tall cedar and one osmanthus thrown into the room by him.

There was no trace of blood on Yinshi's face—the fever had subsided and he naturally returned to his original face; his eyes were slightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep—he was indeed asleep; but when Yi Er trembling touched When he touched the silver, he couldn't even grasp the hand that held the fire stick. The cold feeling of the tentacles terrified El - whoever falls asleep and is hugged can't grasp something, even in such a rainy day Songyang would also be cold and without temperature.

Yi Er was stunned for a while, his eyes turned red, and the blond child clenched his fists tightly. It seemed that something terrible was brewing on his body, as if he was about to burst out and destroy the world in the next moment.

Song Yang felt amused at how he felt, but for some reason he was a little nervous.Songyang watched Yi Er intently, always ready to prevent the other party from losing control.In the final analysis, although this child is still young, he is a child of heaven and man after all, maybe if there is any strange method?

--Wow!

An earth-shattering cry sounded, this cry was magnificent, loud and clear, with a grandeur far beyond that of ordinary people, ordinary people would be shocked speechless as soon as they heard it, and a feeling of panic rose in their hearts.

Even Mr. Yoshida Shoyo, who used to be a leader among the fighters against barbarians, a powerful samurai, and even had some terrible hidden identities; Takasugi Shinsuke; even Katsura Kotaro, one of the leaders of the people with lofty ideals, was wanted by the shogunate and regarded as a confidant.

Even these three big figures who will play an important role in the future and have a great influence on the world, at this moment, they couldn't help but bow down in frustration in front of the crying, and chose to submit.

Il, please don't cry.

From a certain point of view, Yi Er's cry is the biggest killer in the world.

At this time, the big killer, apparently unaware of the reason why his companions gave way to him, was looking at Yinshi's copying with great interest.

"Wig, did you understand what Mr. Songyang said today?" Yin Shi lay down on the table with a look of lovelessness, stretched out his hand weakly and waved at Gui.There is a thick stack of books on the table in front of him, obviously the ones that Songyang held in his palm just now.

A pile of white paper with writing on it was placed in a mess by his hand, and a brush dipped in ink was held in his mouth, and the tip of the brush was scattered in a mess, which looked a bit horrible.

"Yinshi, even if I understand, I will never lend you my homework." Gui looked at him solemnly, but there was a narrow smile hidden in those black eyes. Absolutely not.While sitting upright and flipping through the books in his hand, he seriously corrected Yin Shi, "It's Gui, not a wig."

"Ahhh...why did Ah Yin stay here and be dealt with by Mr. Fox!"

"What Ah Yin wants to learn is swordsmanship, swordsmanship! It's not these ghostly symbols."

Yinshi revealed a pair of red dead fish eyes, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and the brush in his mouth flicked a few drops of ink with his movements, just right on Gao Shan who was sitting on the side and seriously copying.

Takasugi Shinsuke was sitting upright at the table next to Gintoki, but his face turned dark when he heard Gintoki's painting.There was also a thick stack of books on his desk, but his movements were calm and orderly.He was holding a well-made writing brush in his hand, and he was copying words on the paper in an orderly manner, which was in stark contrast to Yinshi's tired and lazy look.

"Shut up, Yinshi, don't speak ill of Mr. Shoyang." Gao Shan stared at Yinshi coldly, with a sharp look in his eyes, but he couldn't make Yinshi raise his eyelids more.

"Ah, Yinsang, I didn't say anything, Aoshan, you misheard."

Gintoki grumbled, took the brush in his hand, and started to draw ghost characters on the paper again—ordinarily he should be copying the text, but what he wrote was too horrible to look at. The real ghost symbols in the hands of those human ascetics are better than those written by him.

Yi Er froze for a moment, not understanding how he suddenly thought of this, did he know someone called a Taoist?It feels a bit strange... He shook his head, put aside these messy thoughts, walked between Gintoki and Takasugi to separate them, lest the two of them fight again.

Takasugi glanced at Il silently, and he secretly weighed who Il would help after he and Gintoki fought... Then he turned his head away, put away the wooden knife he was about to pull out from his waist, and picked it up again. I got rid of the writing brush and stopped looking at silver time.

Thinking of Yi Er's performance on the day when Gintoki was brought back by the teacher, Gao Shan couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, reminding himself deeply not to mess with Yi Er.Although Il looked smaller than him, but that kind of incredible strange power is really speechless, coupled with the opponent's big killer... Takasugi couldn't help but sigh.

That day, he and Gui were going out to look for Teacher Songyang because Teacher Songyang hadn't returned all night.The two of them had never cared about the celestial child brought back by Teacher Songyang—even though he looked a little special, he was only three or four years old at most, and no matter how he thought about it, he would not be able to stop the two of them Bar.

——Then the two of them were carried back into the house by Yi Er one by one.

Even though they struggled and resisted with all their strength, they were easily carried back into the house by a child younger than them.This incident caused a huge blow to both Takasugi and Gui, so that in the following days, the two who were more enthusiastic about their homework all asked Mr. Songyang to practice martial arts in advance.

It just so happened that the silver-haired natural scroll that was brought back in the arms of the teacher and received a sword from the teacher was also asked by the teacher to practice kendo—no, it was only because he felt that Yinshi was not entitled to the teacher's sword at all, not because jealous……

No matter what... From this day on, Takasugi can only accept the teacher's teaching with Gui and Yinshi.

As for El...

"Jin Zhu, you are wrong again."

Gao Shan's forehead twitched, and he watched the blond-haired kid approaching solemnly, raised the fire stick in his hand, and slapped him on the ground.

Gao Shan: "..." He lay on the ground in silence for a long time before getting up with difficulty. He barely grabbed his wooden knife and wanted to continue practicing.However... as soon as he got up, he was greeted with a familiar stick again, and was beaten to the ground by a vicious little golden retriever again.

"Il!" Takasugi gritted his teeth. He is only six years old and has no strong S shaking momentum in the future. He is still a child who can't help but explode when someone teases him.

"Gaoshan can't stand it anymore." Gui lay flat on the ground with a peaceful face, his mouth was bulging as if he was chewing something, although his face also had marks left by being slapped with a fire stick, but Compared with the persevering Takasugi, he looks much better.

"So, why did Teacher Songyang let the little ghost be responsible for watching our cultivation..." Yin Shi sighed, listlessly hanging on a knife.

This knife looks very different from the broken knife he used before, now known as the fire stick weapon.Although it still doesn't look too gorgeous, it can be seen from the faint sharpness of the blade that this knife is not extraordinary.

Holding the knife Songyang gave him, Yinshi sighed for the 180th time.If it wasn't because he was misunderstood by Il when he fell asleep, and Mr. Matsuyo, Gaoshan and Gui failed to deal with the crying Il, he wouldn't give away his fire stick to make Il stop crying. out.

Although Mr. Songyang gave him his saber afterwards, he also got Takasugi's envious and jealous eyes x1.But...he always felt that something was not quite right.

——It's not that he is reluctant, Yinshi reluctantly withdraws his eyes from looking at the fire stick.

Although it was his first weapon, it was just a weapon, and it would not be as important as Yi Er, so give it away as soon as you give it away.It's just... the fire stick was too painful to hit someone under Yi Er's strange power.

Gintoki looked strangely at Shinsuke Takasugi who was struggling to get up again under Il's fire stick, and couldn't help but admire the other party's persistence and persistence in his heart.

If it were Yinsang, Yinsang would never insist on being beaten like this.Gintoki shrank into the corner so that he could better observe the situation on Takasugi's side - commonly known as watching a theater.

It's not that he can't do it, but it's not necessary at all.He is different from Takasugi, Takasugi needs an opponent to practice in this way, because what he lacks is real combat experience.

Teacher Songyang must have thought so too... Yinshi secretly took a look at Songyang who was sitting not far away and flipping through the books they punished for copying in the morning, and couldn't help but flinch a little. Somewhat funny.

Gintoki was right. The reason why Songyang let the youngest Il be in charge of Takasugi and Katsura's training was because of Il's strength.

Il has a strange power, which is far beyond the power of ordinary children and the combat experience I don’t know where he came from, so that Songyang can’t teach him—sometimes Songyang even thinks that Il is born with a terrible fighting talent of.

Because if it is not born, it means that Yi Er, who is only four years old, has already gone to the battlefield and killed people... Songyang does not want to think about these possibilities, nor does he think that Yi Er, who looks innocent and innocent, is so young. I will have such an experience.

If such a small child has ever been stained with blood, he will not hide it so well, at least he will not feel it.In any case... He is also Yoshida Shoyo, who was once a leader among the fighters against barbarians.

In this way, Il, who seems to know how to fight naturally and has a strange strength, is naturally the best candidate to hone Takasugi and Gui.

——Takasugi is still young, and what he has learned is the swordsmanship that was completely practiced in a safe courtyard. It is only natural that he has some shortcomings in actual combat.

Gui's problems are not much different from Takasugi's, but because of his personal style, he is better than Takasugi, but the basic problems of both of them are here.

For the two of them, having an opponent who is similar in age and stronger than them is a good way to hone them, which is even more effective than teaching them himself.

However, although there is no actual combat experience, the two of them have no problem in terms of basics.

Gintoki is just the opposite in this regard... This kid who used to wander alone as a ghoul is very good at actual combat.If it wasn't for Yinshi's age, which made him weak, I believe that Yi Er would not be his opponent.

... No, Ill forget it, it is still too reluctant to compare human beings with non-human beings.

Songyang thought of Yi Er's growing strength in the past three months, and was silent for a rare moment.If the child's power continues to grow like this... what kind of strong will he become?

As a human child, Yinshi is good enough.

Song Yang took a sip of tea while thinking, he twisted a page of the book, flipped it gently, then paused his fingers when he saw the writing on the paper, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

No... He still takes back what he just said.Silver time still needs a lot of training, at least in terms of writing, it is in urgent need of training.

Song Yang put aside the completely unrecognizable ghost symbols on the pages of the book in his hand, and decided to let him copy them again after Yinshi finished practicing, until he knew what neat handwriting was.

The afternoon sun is very warm, shining on people's bodies, but also on people's hearts, making people unable to bear the nostalgia for such a warm time.

Songyang didn't pay attention, Gintoki and Gui on the ground didn't pay attention, and Takasugi and Il who were entangled didn't pay attention either.A very faint blue light flashed from the middle of the fire stick when El swung the fire stick.

However, in just an instant, the blue light disappeared.But at the same time as the blue light flickered, a pure white sword thrown down mercilessly in Yier's room shook and rose slowly.