cloudy day

Mouth full of hair and dust, Gintoki Sakata sneezed and woke up from an unpleasant dream.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the birthday present Fake had given him a few years ago, a huge stuffed bear toy.

Somehow it fell from the closet, hitting his face with ashes.

The smell of dust.has been spreading into the darkness.Same as back then...

To dream of such a long time ago, it seems that I am also old.

Silver thought so.

At the same time, Takasugi also woke up from the dream.

His back was drenched in cold sweat.

Turning on the light irritably, Shinsuke Takasugi put on a kimono and went to the balcony.

When he saw the lonely cold moon hanging outside the window, he recalled the dream he had just had.

That was a dream and the long past.

At that time, he and he could still speak several words every day.Go to class together, skip class together, and talk about irrelevant things.

You can even quarrel.

He can also rush over desperately when he sees him in danger.

Rather than pushing him to a desperate situation with his own hands like now.

He lit a cigarette, and the smell of tobacco made his nose sore and his eyes hurt.The smog was filled with phantoms of Shiraiyasha.Resolute and clear, the back view of leaving cleanly.

He didn't know what was going on.

So he turned and went back to the bedroom, and dug out a... sword that hadn't been used for a long, long time.

The sword that was never out of his body every day when he was a child is now too light and too small in his hand.

At that time, the sword was still very heavy, but he still lifted it up.

Now, he only felt that his hand was as heavy as a thousand catties, so heavy... that he could hardly hold it.

This must be a dream.

yes.This is a dream, and I'm only dreaming.When this dream wakes up, I will be able to talk to that guy... a lot of words every day, quarrel many times, he will call me short cedar, I will call him stupid curly haired idiot bastard.

Takasugi thought so, the silhouette in the dark night was like a lonely tree.

ah ah.Really, this dream has been going on for so long, when will I wake up?

He couldn't bear it anymore, since he couldn't wake up, let him destroy this dream with his own hands!

A pair of green eyes are like a swamp that has been traveling for many years in the deep forest, and there is no room for the slightest emptiness.All that's left is cold.

No matter how cold the sword's edge is, it can't match the frost in Takasugi Shinsuke's eyes at this moment.

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Under the dim light, Katsura Kotaro was talking to his pet Elizabeth.

"Yinshi, when he saw that I was in danger, he jumped down from the tree without hesitation..."

Elizabeth yawned and raised the sign on her hand-"You have said it many times, idiot."

Gui scratched his head and smiled cutely: "Really? I don't even remember..."

Elizabeth turned the sign over - "It was Jin Takasugi who rescued Gintoki later, right?"

Gui was startled, and then said angrily: "It seems that I have really said it many times."

That guy must have deliberately wanted Gintoki to owe him favors.What a mean thing.

But I have to say, if it wasn't for Takasugi, Gintoki might have died.

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Sakata Gintoki sat in the living room and turned on the TV.

Boring funny shows, eighteen bans, strange stories...

Changing channels was the only thing he was interested in.Just to expel the surging memories in my mind.

The heavy air weighed him down.And the past turned into dry bones, and the roll stretched out its sharp claws straight towards his neck with the flesh that had not been corroded.

asphyxia.asphyxia.asphyxia.

The third-rate actors on the TV screen are playing silly and laughing, moaning and panting, screaming and hysterical, but it has nothing to do with him, he is suffocating.

Finally, he turned off the TV angrily, closed his eyes and buried himself in the sofa.

Let yourself be swallowed up by the dead old time little by little, and finally sink.

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"Silver time—"

The dust dispersed.The scene in front of me gradually became clear.

Yin Shi was imprisoned between the two paws of the brown bear, one of his shoulders was scratched by the sharp claws, and was bleeding out, his silver hair was also covered with dust, and he was in a panic.At this moment, he was pressing a sword against the open bloody mouth of the brown bear, and the fishy smell rushed to his face.But apparently he couldn't last much longer.As soon as he exerted force, the wound on his shoulder would bleed out desperately.The smell of blood also stimulated the brown bear's appetite.

The situation is very bad.

Takasugi picked up a stone at random and rushed over, then flicked his hand, the stone with sharp corners accurately pierced into the brown bear's right eye, with a puff - Gin Shi felt a little nauseated when he witnessed this moment with his own eyes.But he didn't have time to waste time complaining about the inhumanity of this behavior. Almost at the same time, he turned his sword gesture and pierced the brown bear's other eye at a tricky angle.

"Ow, ooh, ooh—"

The brown bear started waving its paws around, Gintoki dodged around in a thrilling manner, Gao Shan took advantage of the chaos and rushed over, grabbed him and ran in another direction.

The blind brown bear could no longer tell where they were, which just created an opportunity for them to escape.

Approaching Gui's position, Yinshi picked him up and threw him on Gaoshan's back.

Gao Shan rolled his eyes at him, said nothing, grabbed Yin Shi's hand, and ran down the mountain without stopping.

"Hey, Xiaoshan, what are you holding my hand for? It's disgusting, let go."

"Don't let it go."

Who told you to just trick me into letting go.Takasugi thought viciously.

"Takasugi Shinsuke! What are you doing? You just hold hands with a little girl, aren't you secretly calling Yinshi a little girl?"

Takasugi doesn't know whether the wig is really stupid or fake, but no matter what it is, it's very annoying.Because the natural curls of silver hair are easy to deceive.

"Aoshan Jinsuke! You are the fucking bitch!"

"Stop talking nonsense, run quickly, the bear is chasing you again."

"How could it be...Wow wow wow really came here!!"

"Silver, hold my hand!"

"Don't mess with the wig, I'm too busy running for my life!"

The three who ran away in a panic finally returned to the school safely.The look of the three of them in a panic, especially Yin Shi's blood-soaked appearance-no accident scared Mr. Songyang out of his mind.

At that time, Yinshi still remembers the way he was shocked, angry, anxious and angry.

It was the first time he saw such a gentle teacher showing such an expression.

Maybe it started at that moment, maybe it started when Mr. Songyang dropped the book in his hand and picked up Yinshi without saying a word, or maybe it started when he saw Mr. Songyang knowing that Yinshi was fine. It started when I closed my eyes.

Well, it may also be from the very beginning, when we met him for the first time, when Songyang stretched out his warm hand to him who was alone——that was the beginning.

Sakata Gintoki fell in love with Yoshida Shoyo.

gay.Teachers and students love.A difference of 20 years... The adopted son's forbidden love for his adoptive father.

Even so, don't say how shocking this kind of love is.

Because, be it absurd or stupid.If you fall in love, you will never recover.

In the dark night, Yinshi slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand towards the void, recalling the touch of that person's embrace with his fingertips.

In the dark night, Takasugi slowly closed his eyes, went back in time, and suddenly remembered the temperature of that person's palm.

The old days are dry, broken, peeling off in layers and disappearing into ashes.

"Teacher..." Yin Shi was captured by despair.

"Silver time..." Takasugi murmured dreamily.

The names murmured by people recalling the same memory are like a thousand-year-old curse.