[Gintama] Calm down, find a time machine

A month passed so quickly, I didn't even have time to wait for my wound to heal slowly.

The belief that has been planted in the heart will not stop no matter how the blood flows.

Obscure appeared at the gate of the prison, and pronounced a sentence for our approaching death on behalf of the Heavenly Daoists.

After cleaning, a celestial being handed me and Mr. Songyang a piece of casual clothes each, and asked us to change in a separate room.The clothes are the same as the original ones, and it is obviously a bit of conscience to let us "die cleanly".

Walking into the room, there is a huge mirror in front of you.

Slowly took off the clothes on his body, looked at himself in the mirror, the child's body still wrapped in bandages, and frowned unbearably.He raised his hand to remove all the bandages. In front of the mirror, he could see the crooked scars on his shoulders, covered with a layer of dark scabs.

Pursing her lips, she changed her clothes and went out.

I saw Teacher Songyang just like that without the slightest resistance, quietly letting the bull-headed heavenly being bind his hands. In a trance, what came to my mind was the last time we met, and I watched Teacher Songyang being beaten by several A celestial being took away, but he was powerless.

There seems to be a voice in the depths of my heart constantly reminding me to explode quickly. If I miss the opportunity this time, I will probably never have another chance, not even the chance to meet Teacher Songyang!

Two bull-headed celestial beings came towards me with hemp ropes and told me to turn my back, keeping their hands on my shoulders and binding my hands with the other hand.

——If you don’t do it now, it’s too late!

When I faced what Teacher Songyang said back then, I absolutely must not let him die, even if he died, I must rescue him!At this time, Yu Yu's existence is afraid of dying, but what about the words I swore to Mr. Songyang at the beginning?

Breaking free from the tied rope, he raised his hand and clasped it on the wrist of the Tauren, and pulled it down hard to the side.He bent his body and turned in a circle to escape from the side of the two celestial beings.

"Hey, what do you want to do? Are you tired of work?" With red eyes, the bull-headed celestial being took out a huge ax from his back.

"No, no, don't get me wrong. If I get bored, I will obediently follow you to the execution ground." I looked back at Mr. Songyang with a startled expression, and Lu who didn't care. Fist: "Choosing one or the other is so vulgar! It's so vulgar! Who the hell thought of it? Only domestic cartoons from a long time ago have such vulgar scenes. I don't want to mix them up here. What a waste of time! I want to live with Teacher Songyang!"

"Bacai..." The eyes full of worry seemed to be pouring into my body like a steady stream of power. I slowly raised the corners of my mouth and turned my head to look at the heavenly beings and monks who gradually surrounded me, feeling like an instant explosion.

The raised corner of the mouth instantly turned into a hoarse laugh, and suddenly stopped, looking at the slightly stopped heaven and man, he asked in a cold voice: "Hey, do you want to die?"

Taking advantage of the moment, the heavenly beings who had just been silent for a moment broke out a burst of crazy shouts and rushed towards me. The giant axes, Buddha's staffs, and swords rushed towards me with the hope of survival and death.Dodging sideways, his footwork did not stop and rushed into the crowd, his right elbow rested on the chest of a watching monk, his fist slowly slashed upwards along the arc of his arm, the back of his hand hit the sender's chin vigorously, his left fist Hitting the man's abdomen, half-spinning and kicking the man's crotch.

Shouting shrilly and throwing the Buddhist stick into the air, I reached out and grabbed the Buddhist stick in my hand and waved it vigorously.The golden rings on the Buddhist staff collided with each other and made a crisp sound.Wielding the Buddha's staff, he rubbed the blood scab on the palm of his right hand continuously, and the faint pain was accompanied by the bright red dripping from the finger joints.

More and more people fell, and those who came came one after another.

The unhealed wound on his body became more and more hazy in front of his eyes, but when Mr. Songyang looked back for the last time, the ordinary smile on his expression became more and more clear.My back straightened inexplicably, along with the bright red left on my forehead, I raised my hand unwillingly to wipe it away so as not to block my eyes.

The narrow prison passage, densely packed with killers from the Heavenly Dao, filled the oppressive air.

I threw the dilapidated Buddhist sword in my hand on the ground, turned around, picked up the samurai sword on the ground, raised my head, hooked my fingers at them and shouted loudly: "Come on, before you kill Oboro, save Yoshida Shoyo Before, I—Qinghe Bacai! I will never fall down! Come up if you have the guts!"

Seems like a kind of killer who has made an appointment to pounce on him together, the eyes are full of darkness.

Exhale harder.

——Never fall down.

The samurai sword drew a silver-white light in the air, and along the edge of the blade, it turned and slashed towards the nearest monk.The blade cut off the flesh and tendons, and the blood splashed in an arc.The left foot and the right fork drove the whole body to turn around, and the Taidao intercepted the giant axe to attack me downwards. Herringbone cracks spread rapidly and break instantly.

The powerful vibration made my mouth tingle.

Losing the weapon, the enemy's attack is getting more and more aggressive, and the unarmed is unable to stand up in the wheel-like attack. However, I still hold the broken Taidao in my hand, resisting the pain of old injuries and new injuries. Under tremendous pressure, he swung the long-broken samurai sword and cut open the artery in the neck of the Celestial Being.

"Aren't you going to stop it?" Seeing Mr. Songyang who was worried but still silent, he said, "If you continue like this, you will just watch your students die before your own eyes."

Following the gap left by the fallen celestial beings, I saw Teacher Songyang cast a phantom, and I was inexplicably flustered, but I saw him slowly shaking his head: "We are warriors? She said she would Save me, she said she would protect me with all her might, and even if I die, she will avenge me. So I won't stop her."

The eyes that seemed to be trusting became more and more flickering, and Teacher Songyang's words were like a drop of water falling into a calm lake, splashing layers of ripples.

I turned over and fell over my shoulder one by one, picked up another Taidao on the ground, and the monk behind me swung a stick towards my head. Looking at the blood splattered by the main artery that stretched through the monk's neck and wrist, he turned one foot as the center of the circle and threw out the Buddhist stick that he had snatched from his hand.

As if crawling out of hell, the narrow dungeon is filled with a strong smell of blood.

I licked the blood from the corner of my mouth, and I couldn't see the road in front of my eyes.I staggered and tried to straighten my back, but found that even breathing was extremely difficult.

Another group of monks from the Heavenly Dao Congregation poured up outside the door and stood by the door. My shaky body had already revealed that I could no longer hold on.My hands trembled unconsciously. I panted heavily and looked at Mr. Songyang standing in front of me who was still tidy. I gritted my teeth and turned around. My right hand, which had long been paralyzed, still clenched the handle of the knife with the remaining strength.

"That's enough!" Teacher Songyang's sudden words shook my body unconsciously.

"It's okay, Mr. Songyang," I bit my lower lip tightly, my voice was trembling, I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down: "I can still..."

He raised his head and looked at the Tiandao monks who were waiting outside, like water gushing, no matter how much he killed them, he couldn't kill them all.But I can't stop, absolutely can't stop...

Because we agreed.

I raised my leg and stepped forward. I didn't realize that my leg was also injured during the frenzied killing just now. The first step I took was a crazy colic.At the third step, I half squatted on the ground in pain, and the monks who had just been on standby surrounded me layer by layer.

Suppressing the tears that were about to come out, I tried my best to support my body with the gaped Taidao in my hand, but I couldn't use the strength no matter what.Looking down at the brick floor deeply, I realized how weak I am at this moment. The more I think about it, the more oppressed I feel in my heart, and even my voice becomes choked: "Teacher Songyang... I'm sorry... I can't take you out, I, I still..."

"No, you did well, like a real warrior... No, you are a warrior!" Teacher Songyang's voice came from behind, but I didn't dare to look back at Teacher Songyang's expression.

The sound of footsteps came closer and closer, and I walked past the heavenly beings who surrounded me, walked up to me and squatted down.

Seeing Mr. Songyang's smile as always, it's the same smile as always at this time!It made me cry uncontrollably.Covering his face with his hands, he cried loudly, and fell on Teacher Songyang's shoulder, crying loudly.At this time, I don't need to care about other people's eyes, or whether it's time to cry like this, or even think "even if I really have to die, it's worth it".

I just haven't cried so freely in front of someone for too long.

"I've never seen you cry before." Teacher Songyang lowered his head, brushed my ears with long hair, and said in a warm voice as always: "Although I don't know why, but you have always been so strong. Cry in front of me If so, does it also prove that you can finally reach your heart?"

I was crying so hard that I couldn't say anything.

Teacher Songyang smiled lightly and rubbed his cheek against the top of my head: "You did a good job, at least we are still alive and have a chance. If I die, you have to work hard to live. Not only do you want to avenge me, I also want to Please... Takasugi Shinsuke, Katsura Kotaro, and Sakata Gintoki. I also entrust the three of them to you, please take good care of them, and please remember what I said in the last class. I also ask you , don't let them face each other with swords..."

Just like that, like the last words.

Teacher Songyang looked at me with a smile: "We have made an agreement."