cloudy day

"Still the same... A guy with a deadpan face." The half-dead silver-haired natural curly half-opened red eyes glanced at Yue Yong with red eyes.Even though it took him a lot of energy to say a word, he still blurted out such an embarrassing sentence to his friend who had stayed by his bed for an unknown amount of time.

Seeing that this guy finally woke up, Yue Yong knew that he was out of danger, tears poured out accidentally, but he refused to admit defeat: "You haven't changed at all...you are like a burned wasteland."

Sakata Gintoki moved his left hand very slowly, approaching the tears that slipped quietly on Yueyong's deliberately raised face, and joked with a smile: "This kind of weak thing is not suitable for you, do you have so little confidence in your medical skills? "

Yue Yong patted Sakata Yinshi's hand away, wiped away tears decisively, and said with a cold face: "Did you hurt your head? Which eye of yours saw me cry?"

Before Sakata Gintoki complained, Yue Yong took out the scalpel and gestured sullenly a few times and added, "I'll help you destroy it."

Sakata Yinshi twitched the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly said: "No, no need..."

Yue Yong rolled her eyes at Yin Shi with contempt, remembered something, her face sank again, and said hesitantly: "Gao Shan he..."

Sakata Gintoki interrupted her: "Don't mention that guy. Now that I'm lying here safe and sound, it means you've dealt with that guy, right?"

Yue Yong looked at Yin Shi's blurry side face hidden in the warm sun with a little surprise, and then said in a deep voice, "Gao Shan thought you were dead...he was in pain."

Sakata Yinshi turned his head to look at Yue Yong, with an incomprehensible look in his red eyes: "How could you say good things for that guy?"

Yue Yong didn't answer.She thought, seeing that Takasugi Shinsuke like that... even a hard-hearted person would feel unbearable.

Yinshi smiled, his eyes fell on his right hand, and his tone was as frivolous as ever: "Ahh. This is not bad, let him taste the pain before I have the ability to kill him."

"Silver time..." Yue Yong hesitated to speak.Sakata Gintoki's face was once again blurred by the bright sunlight, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.What is clearer is the tight lip line - straight and cold, not happy at all.

This guy must not know that for Takasugi Shinsuke, this kind of punishment is far more cruel than killing him.

"By the way, how did you get me out of Takasugi Shinsuke's nose?" Sakata Gintoki finally got to the point.

So Yueyong began to tell what she knew - a day of great chaos and darkness.

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When Yueyong came over after receiving the news, what she saw was the ashen-faced Shinsuke Takasugi tightly hugging Gintoki whose chest was bleeding profusely.

Yue Yong was very anxious, but Gao Shan strangled her neck as soon as she approached Yin.

Looking back now, Takasugi's appearance is hardly human - he is a demon that has turned into a nightmare.

His voice was as cold as a ghostly will-o'-the-wisp floating from the depths of hell: "What do you want to do to my people?"

"Takasugi Shinsuke! He will die!"

Gao Shan's green eyes flickered, but his face became more sinister: "Is this your trick? Oh, don't lie to me, he is already dead, even if he is dead, the body is mine!"

"I'm going to try and save him—"

Takasugi increased the strength in his hand, his face was crazy and dangerous.

"Who sent you here? Katsura Kotaro or Hijikata Toshiro?"

Takasugi is crazy.Yueyong felt that the oxygen in her lungs was getting scarcer, just when she thought she was going to die beside Sakata Gintoki, a turning point appeared.

"Governor, the fast aid team attacked the headquarters..."

"Governor, a group of people with lofty ideals attacked the headquarters..."

"Governor, Shinsengumi..."

As if they had made an appointment, these three forces attacked the ghost army at the same time.Takasugi Shinsuke's face was as cold as a poisonous snake crawling at night, he let go of Yueyong, handed Sakata Gintoki to her, but assigned someone to watch them.

Without saying a word, let her heal him.

Of course, he didn't say it, but it didn't mean she couldn't act.

Fortunately, Takasugi Shinsuke's dagger did not pierce Sakata Gintoki's heart, but passed by extremely dangerously.Any more than half a centimeter and he would be dead.

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So Sakata Gintoki was pulled back from hell by Yueyong, but fell into a deep sleep that can only be escaped from danger by waking up.At this time, she heard the news about the melee between the ghost soldiers and the three parties.

Outnumbered, and when the Ghost Squad was about to lose—Chun Yu came to help.

Yueyong has heard of the name Chunyu, but since she is only a doctor, she doesn't know much about the core information of the Ghost Squad, but she has only heard a little bit about Takasugi Shinsuke and this Chinese mafia—or killer Organization is more appropriate - teamed up.

She also met the very young head of the Seventh Division of the killer organization at the headquarters.A dangerous boy with braids and strange costumes who smiles all day long.

"Night Rabbit Kamui." - This is the one standing in front of her now.

The crimson-haired boy tilted his head and said with a smile, "It's a great honor for you to know my name."

"What are you doing here? There is still a firefight outside. As the head of the Seventh Division of Chunyu, how can I not help?"

"Miss Yueyong, don't need to put on a defensive look. In fact, I'm here to help. Including notifying the fast rescue team Zhenxuan team to attack the ghost soldiers, and also helping Bai Yasha escape from these messy battles."

It only took three seconds for Yueyong to recover from the explosive news, she didn't know if she should trust this man who betrayed the Ghost Squad.

"What's your purpose?"

It wasn't until she blurted out this sentence that she realized that she had accepted what the boy said.Perhaps it was because the young man's casual glances at Sakata Gintoki convinced her.

"It's just a favor." The boy smiled as always, but there was no danger.

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"So that guy Shenwei got Ah Yin out of me?"

"Yes. So to speak."

Sakata Gintoki was not very surprised.

return favor...

So the matter he asked the old woman to investigate has come to fruition.

Shenwei's father did not simply die at the hands of his son.

Well... these things have nothing to do with him.The person who tied the bell needs to be untied.

"The last question, Shinsuke Takasugi really thought I was dead?"

"Yeah. Because when I took you from Takasugi, you stopped breathing."

That kind of experience——Yueyong didn't want to repeat it a second time.However, she had to be thankful that she knew how to be a doctor.Moreover, the medical equipment in the headquarters of the Ghost Soldier Squad is quite complete.

Everything that happened that day was like a carefully woven web.The chain is intertwined, and if there is a mistake in one section, the whole system will collapse.

Walking on thin ice.

"Really? Thank you, Yueyong."

Yue Yong looked at Sakata Gintoki again, this silver-haired guy with natural curly hair who couldn't wake up all day was looking at her seriously at this moment, as if everything had been settled.

Yueyong sighed silently, and said, "That's enough, Gintoki. For Gao Shan, making him think you're dead is already a cruel enough punishment. Besides... besides me and Kamui, there is no one People know you're alive. You can live as peacefully as you like."

"Perhaps. But I still have debts to pay."

"Favour? Who do you owe?"

Sakata Gintoki looked into the distance, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "You are an idiot."

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I do not know how long it has been.

Time is extraordinarily long and indistinct for those who are immersed in the pain of loss.

Hijikata Toshiro wandered aimlessly in the street, and when he came back to his senses, he walked into a dimly lit alley involuntarily.

I didn't want to go back the same way, so I walked along the damp road for a long time.After turning several corners, Hijikata Shiro looked up at the simple and simple signboard that was very inconsistent with the glamorous, luxurious and impetuous style of this era - "Everything House Silver ちゃん".

Heartbeat suddenly accelerated.Huge surprise Hidden timidly in the fear of being disappointed again, Shiro Hijikata pushed the door open and entered with extreme caution.

The first thing that comes into sight is a plaque hanging on the top, with a very proud word - sugar.

Toshiro Hijikata felt like he was walking a tightrope over an abyss. If he didn't grasp the faint hope in front of him, he would fall into the abyss of fear and pain that would never see the sun again.

Then he saw a certain silver-haired natural curl coming out of the jacket while wearing it.

The young man looked up and saw Tufang, his movements froze, and after a while he smiled and said, "Duochuan, Ah Yin, I was going to find you. I have put on my coat, look, I definitely don't plan to go to the dessert shop first."

Toshiro Hijikata took a deep breath, and took out a lighter that looked like mayonnaise and a cigarette from his pocket with trembling hands. He wanted to light a cigarette, but his hand was shaking so badly that he couldn't open the lighter.

After finally lighting the cigarette, Tufang couldn't wait to take a puff, and exhaled a large cloud of misty smoke.

Tobacco stimulates the head to be more awake, and amidst the smog, the face that is on the mind becomes clearer.

MD!It's not an illusion, it's real!

Hijikata Toshiro was a little dizzy from the shock of ecstasy, but he threw the cigarette on the ground neatly, and rushed towards the puzzled silver hair with natural curly hair.

The feeling of hugging is even better than in a dream.

Hijikata Toshiro hugged him even tighter, and cursed: "Sakata Gintoki——you bastard!"

"Hey, is that how you say hello? Didn't the teacher teach you what is polite? You..."

Sakata Gintoki was going to babble for a while to cover up his unnatural heartbeat and expression, but he felt warm liquid dripping on the back of his neck.

So he was silent.After a long while, the silver-haired young man hugged him back, his voice was low and gentle, like the first ray of sunshine piercing through heavy clouds in summer and diluting the gloomy sunshine.

"You're right, I'm an asshole."

This bastard, come to pay back your favor.

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