[Gintama] Calm down, find a time machine

Three days have passed since the death of Kamotaro Ito, and I haven't told anyone other than Tei Yamazaki that I'm quitting the Shinsengumi.I lived alone in the hotel for two days.

I called the subordinates of the Foxtail Club and said that I would try my best to go back tomorrow night. In the afternoon of the third day, I packed my luggage.When I unpacked it, I realized I didn't even have the essentials.

What I carry with me is only things that contain memories—the uniforms of the members of the Shinsengumi, the white Wakizashi, the memory of the dark green textbook Mr. Matsuyo gave each of us... the clothes that Takasugi sewed for me.Pulling my hands together, I looked at the clothes that I had removed the stitches in front of me, and they were half smaller when I put them on. How short I was when I was fighting barbarians.

It was almost eight o'clock when I returned to "Shimizu House".I looked at the time on my phone, pouted, and stretched out my hand to open the door.Before I could speak, I heard three "bang, bang, bang" sounds, and the flying snow sprayed by the festival instantly spread and hung on my head.The group of people who were facing me should have had fierce expressions on their faces, but now they had disobedient smiles on their faces, applauding and celebrating: "Master Qinghe is welcome back to the organization."

I stood at the door in a daze for three seconds, quickly exited the door, and then closed the door, muttering: "It must be the wrong way for me to open the door, it must be the wrong way for me to open the door".After taking a deep breath, I opened the door again, and the person who faced me was still an absolutely disobedient smile, and said in unison: "Lord Qinghe, welcome back to the organization."

A little confused about the situation, he took two steps forward: "Hey, what's the situation, is there a welcome party?"

"That's right, Lord Qinghe." One of the subordinates walked up to me excitedly, holding an envelope in his hand: "We specially prepared the Surprise for you to celebrate your coming, I believe you will like it!" With a serious look, he handed the envelope to me.

I blinked my eyes before I realized that it was to celebrate my return.Although they are a group of big men, they really put a lot of effort into it.With anticipation, I wondered whether it was a sashimi meal or a wasabi producer's ornamental roll.However, just as I was about to tear open the envelope, I was stopped: "Master Qinghe, please wait. We are leaving now, and it is almost time. It will be a disaster if we are late."

"late?"

"That's right, this is a popular star's concert! I believe Master Qinghe will definitely like it!" With an excited look on my face, I looked at the envelope in my hand in astonishment.It turns out that it is not a food pass for a sashimi feast, nor a viewing pass for a wasabi producer, but an admission pass for a concert.But then again, star!Maybe he is a very handsome guy, although I think I have seen countless handsome guys in Qinghe Bacai, but as a straight girl, I still love handsome guys!

So I snapped my fingers and said, "Let's go to the concert."

As it turns out, I thought too highly of that bunch of guys.

When I came to the concert venue full of enthusiasm, I saw the life-size posters on the walls and the neon signs of "LOVE Atong" held by various nerds, and I instantly felt like a thunderbolt.

When I hurriedly pulled out the piece of paper in the envelope and the pictures on it, I instantly felt like I wanted to shi.The immature little girl with a purple single ponytail stretched out her cute scissors hands, and a line of introduction about the person "Simentong" was written below.

"How is it, Lord Qinghe? It's not bad, you must be very happy!" Waving the sign that said "Simentong" just bought in his hand: "This is a popular star, you know! She is... ..."

"It is the female singer with the most champion singles in Edo, the female singer with the highest sales volume in Edo records, and the female artist who first drove the kimono trend in Edo." I looked at him with eyes, widening between his initial astonishment and then his smile With an expression on my face, I jumped up and clasped my shoulders with both hands: "I'm so touched, Mr. Qinghe, you actually like Simentong very much! I'm so happy!"

I raised the concert ticket in my hand, shook it twice, and flicked the words below: "There is writing here, and it is clearly written. My child, I represent the Two-dimensional of love and justice." Harmony how are you?"

The guy rubbed his hands with a very excited look: "But this is also good, I believe that in the future, there will be more and more female fans who like Atong like Mr. Qinghe, and our Atong's fan group will also grow more and more. The stronger it is."

"No, you completely misunderstood me."

I struggled with that child for a long time before I realized that he and I were not from the same world at all.The people who were supposed to welcome the dawn of Edo with me were so excited that they pushed me into the venue.Before the concert started, I heard a burst of rhythmic shouts: "L! O! V! E! Ah! Tong! Yo!"

Following the sound, he saw a uniform blue uniform with a white bandage on his head, and the word "Tong" written in a tender pink heart in the middle.The young man in the lead had a "stern" face, and with his eyes and a wooden knife in his hand, he ordered loudly: "Speak up, shout with me! 'L! O! V! E! Ah! Tong! Yo——!'"

Then they shouted that slogan again in unison.

Indistinctly, I felt that the boy in the lead looked a little familiar to me.Why?It should be my illusion, it must be my illusion.But wait, why is there a man with silver curly hair and a little girl with vinegar kombu next to him?It's definitely my illusion, how come Shinbaji, Gintoki and Kagura-chan are here.

"Look, look, isn't that A Tong's personal guard?" The subordinate behind him with a scar on his face had two blushes on his cheeks: "That's great, I really want to join."

The people on the other side also nodded, and said with an envious look: "Yes, I think so too. But it's a pity, I heard that their threshold is very high, not everyone can get in."

threshold?There is still a threshold for a star chasing pro-guard?The person at the head is definitely not Xinbaji, right?How can Xinbaji have such a ferocious expression, it is different from the Xinbaji I have seen before.Is it still the way I watch it incorrectly?What do you think?

A member of the "Foxtail Society" who kept silent and chattered non-stop, and wanted me to introduce the great history of the "Atong Pro-Guard". My subordinates hurried past the Pro-Guard, but were stopped by a pleasantly surprised voice : "Ah, isn't this Miss Qinghe?"

I turned my head slowly, looked at Xinpachi who was trotting towards me, and looked a little embarrassed: "Ah, I came down with my subordinates... Well, why are you here, Xinpachi Ji?" But as soon as I finished speaking, a man with big teeth on the other side pointed at my nostrils with two fingers, and roared with a burst of Qimai Dantian: "It's not 'Xin Baji', it's the captain. How could you be so rude to our captain!"

However, before the man approached me, he was kicked up by me, and after making an intimate contact with the ceiling in an arc, he was blown by the wind and fell to the ground with a loud noise.With everyone terrified, Xinbaji helpless, Gintoki and Kagura-chan's calm expressions, I retracted my legs neatly, turned my head and calmly repeated what I just said: "Xinbaji, why are you here?"

"Today is Atong's concert. I was born for Atong—the captain of Atong's bodyguard—Shimura Shinpachi. How could this occasion be without me!" With a proud look on his face, behind his back The background of the movie is also full of passion like a river hitting the shore.

I was silent for a while, and said calmly: "If you say that, not only your parents will be very sad, but even your sister A Miao will probably be very sad. In order to keep you by my side, I will keep making hype for you. Eggs."

"Well, don't talk about this!" Hearing what I said, Shinpachi could obviously imagine what kind of scene it was.Don't ask me how I knew what Xinbaji was thinking, seeing his face was the same color as my mustard, I quickly changed the subject: "Miss Qinghe, what are you doing here."

Now it's my turn to be embarrassed, and before I can explain, my subordinates from the Foxtail Club surrounded me with excitement: "Master Qinghe, you are really the best female fan of Atong! The guards also know each other, Captain, hello! I am Lord Qinghe’s subordinate, and we are all Atong’s fans, can we join you?”

"How can this be done~~~~" Youyou got up from the ground, and the big toothy nose just now had two streams of blood hanging from his nose: "Did our Atong's personal guards just come in casually?"

"No," Xinbaji said righteously, sorry, I used the wrong word... with a bold and inclusive look: "No problem, I am also a fan of Atong, and you are all Miss Qinghe's friends, of course You can join in. Let's cheer for Atong together!"

"L! O! V! E! Ah! Tong! Yo!"

"L! O! V! E! Ah! Tong! Yo!"

Just like that, I was pushed aside by them, and Kagura-chan and Gintoki came to my side.

"I didn't expect Bai Cai to be A Tong's fan, A Lu."

"Oh, Bai Cai, I didn't expect you to like such a little star at such an age?"

Being sung by the two of them at the same rate as the father and daughter, the fists gradually clenched: "Enough, you two give me enough."

Soon after, all the lights in the venue were turned off, and when the lights came on again, a girl in a short yellow kimono appeared on the stage, her body swayed with the music, and her single ponytail swayed back and forth along with her body.Girls are jumping up and down on the big stage, and the rapid melody is exciting.Fist waving up and down, singing immature.

To be honest, the girl's voice is not bad, but... just... the lyrics are a bit cruel... But just like that, the crowd sparked a huge wave after another.

Shouts one after another, as well as the rhythmic "L! O! V! E! Ah! Thong! Yo!"

However, in Kagura, which is completely opposite to the mainstream, the voice of one person is as good as the voice of the audience, and they are not in tune at all, but they still join in the fun and shout their slogans.

I really didn't expect that the subordinates who usually look like a group of menacing men actually have the appearance of chasing stars.What's even worse is that it's clearly my welcome party, so why use the "welcome party" as an excuse to force me to accompany them to see some Simentong concert.

No, I can't swallow this breath!