put on my white vest

When the persimmons in the grocery store were sold out, and the delicate and small red bayberries were placed in the straw basket, Sakata Gintoki realized that another year had passed.

The figure of the 15-year-old boy has already begun to germinate. Not only has his appetite doubled, but his destructive power in the swordsmanship class has also gradually increased. The ones raised by them are extremely vigorous.

Sitting on the tatami mat for dinner, even a sugar star can eat the salty grilled fish carefully.

Sakata Gintoki knew in his heart that the air in the private school was stable and peaceful, chicken, duck and fish were served on the table every day, but outside...

News of their seniors being arrested for fighting barbarians continued to spread, and sooner or later, the 'Matsushita private school' would be exposed to the early shogunate's sight.Sakata Gintoki unconsciously stroked the thick calluses on his fingertips caused by holding the sword, hurriedly filled his stomach and walked towards the dojo.

In troubled times, only the long sword in your hand can protect the people around you.

The passionate students still don't know that when they are advancing for their own righteousness, the teacher they respect most in their hearts has already made a decision.

Songyang was hidden in the shadows, quietly watching the disciples' gradually widening backs, with neither sad nor happy expression.

"I deliberately downplayed Xu's memory, just to better become Yoshida Matsuyo. Now that my instinct forces me to remember, it means that the turbulence of the situation has reached the point where I am uneasy."

The sleeves of the chestnut-haired man hung down indifferently, and the fallen leaves fell to the ground around him, and there was no sound, but he knew that the man was listening.

"If there is a day when I have to leave, I will give up everything that 'Yoshida Matsuyo' has. Only in this way will the shogunate let it go."

"My lord, I beg you—don't come to me and protect my students."

No one can stop the killer of Tianzhaoyuan...or the shogunate and Tiandao people behind it from taking Songyang.

Those big people know that there is immortality, even the powerful people will be fascinated by the eternal life span.

It doesn't matter whether it is Yoshida Shoyang or Xu, as long as the power of immortality is not within the monitoring range of the superior, there will be endless schemes against Shoyang.

Songyang's voluntary departure is the best solution.

Yinxian may be able to protect one Yoshida Shoyo and dozens of students from the Matsushita Private School from the hands of the Heavenly Daozhong, but the family and friends of the students, the family and friends of the family friends...the methods of the Heavenly Daozhong are far better than Most people imagine it to be cruel.

The successful escape ten years ago had already killed his first disciple, Yoshida Shoyo did not dare to gamble again.

The flapping of the cicada's wings was so ear-piercing at this time, the blooming flowers just dropped their withered petals, bathed in the faint moonlight, the silver-haired man remembered that he replied like this.

The powerful patron saint closed his eyes, and it took a long time before he uttered a low voice

"it is good".

For students, everything happens without warning.

On that day, every household in the town issued arrest warrants with wet ink on them. Amidst the uneasy and panicked conversations, Yoshida Shoyo was announced to be arrested for being involved in wanton gang formation.

Amaterasu, dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat, led away the smiling chestnut-haired man.

Gintoki stepped forward impulsively and was pushed to the ground by a wooden stick. His head was deeply embedded in the smelly ground. Gui and Takasugi stood in front of the other students, confronting the Heavenly Daoists nervously.

"Don't worry about Yinshi, I'll be right back."

As the teacher, Yoshida Matsuyo left the last words of comfort: "Matsushita village school is temporarily entrusting you to you, and the agreement is made."

The immortal life body was walking on the familiar dirt road, the bloody smell overflowing from Amaterasuin Naraku's body scrambled into his mind, and even the scarlet memory was ready to move.

Gentle teacher sad sentiments, sweet dreams...it's time to wake up.

Just arresting people is not enough. Reporting means that Matsushita private school is the stronghold of dangerous elements. The man in black in Gujing Wubo raised a torch and tried to burn down this small rural courtyard.

But before the flames could lick the creaking planks, thunder and lightning roared and struck.

boom! !

The angry white light split the sky, and the bean-sized raindrops extinguished the sparks, hitting people's faces with dull pain.

Surrounded by murderous aura, Yinxian walked step by step in the pouring rain he summoned with his umbrella, his slender fingers turned into beast-like sharp claws.

He pointed steadily at the man in black who took the lead: "I have endured you for a long time, so now—"

"roll."

The pupils of the leader of Tianzhaoyuan Naraku shrank suddenly. He had seen this silver-haired man in the confidential file.The previous leaders all commented on him..."Retreat immediately".

The man in black shuddered in the rain, leaving a hundred times faster than coming, the eyes of Yinxian who was standing there dimmed, he held the umbrella tightly but did not dare to turn around.

His momentum can force Tianzhaoyuan away, but...Yinxian can't explain to the students who love the teacher why he has such strength and doesn't stop the shogunate from taking Songyang away.

Yoshida Shoyo doesn't want to get involved too much, Xu's existence and past are two tacit secrets of non-human beings.

The silver-haired man turned his head away, but Sakata Gintoki was held tightly by Katsura Kotaro, pointing at his front with trembling hands, questioning him heartbreakingly.

"Why?! Why didn't you stop them!!"

Painful eyes pierced his heart, Yinxian could only droop his ears and say sorry hoarsely.

In the end it was Takasugi who pulled away the red-eyed silver, and the fierce purple-haired boy wiped the sharp nipples, squinting and said coldly:

"When you were thinking about something silver, didn't you blame the gods for not bringing you a little bit of pity?"

"Get out of the way, Lord Fox Immortal, pray for the gift that cannot be given, and we will take it back with our own hands!"

Whoa!

The heavy rain was still falling, and the students pulled out their weapons one by one, and walked out of Yinxian with hatred and determination.

They hate the incompetent shogunate, the Amaterasu Temple who worked as a tiger, the celestial army that invaded their country, and the inactive bystanders...

I hate my powerless self the most.

In the end, only the lonely figure of Yinxian remained in this formerly bustling private school.

He stood for a long time, and finally locked the gate with the icy rain.

Under the weeping sky, he made a gesture of hugging, and personally sent away the five or six years that were only a short period of time for the gods.

Yinxian brought this soon-to-be-abandoned house into his divine kingdom.

At least here, memories and beauty can last forever.

Almost all members of the Matsushita Village School participated in the war against barbarians, while Yinxian embarked on the road of conquering the stars and the sea alone.

Well, or...the road to becoming Doraemon.

The war against the barbarians--to put it nicely, it is actually a rebellion/rebellion started by the government opposition.

Both sides of the war/war are not hard-working civilians. In this case, whether buying food at a high price from merchants or buying a small amount from tenants is not a long-term solution for poor people with lofty ideals. 【Note 1】

Be it weapons or food, before 'Dragon of Guibin' [Note 2] Sakamoto Tatsuma joined the Yiyi to form joy4, the problem of army/expenses in joy3 has always been a serious disease that plagued their battles.

Having said that - 'White Yasha' Sakata Gintoki, 'Frenzied Prince' Katsura Kotaro, 'Governor of Ghost Soldiers' Shinsuke Takasugi... It's really cool in Chuerri.

Whoops, back to the topic.

Fortunately, this is a world with an outer space setting, so Yinxian went to the universe with the capital of cheating.

From reselling daily necessities to reselling food to reselling energy, if not for the fear of being targeted by big forces, even He Chuan felt that he could build a large group in the universe.

Don't ask, asking is rich.

Soon there were legends about that man in the universe.

Piloting a large spacecraft alone, sailing between planets with precise vision and superb business acumen, as long as the goods he looks at are not unsold, he has earned a lot of money by relying on his decisive skills.

Not just wealth, that man is also a strong man with unfathomable strength.

The number of one person is always thin, and it is too easy to become a target.

The fourth division of the universe's first criminal group "Spring Rain" plans to kill people and steal goods. They are all evil space thieves.

They even planned how to torture the wealthy businessman in Huluo Pingyang. Their ferocious expressions and greedy eyes were extremely ugly.

But things are beyond everyone's expectations.

The well-equipped and ruthless thieves seemed to have wiped out their entire army on this remote planet soon.

□□ On the day Cannon's spaceship arrived on the barren planet, blood splashes stained the entire atmosphere red.

The corpses piled up under the feet of the fox-eared and silver-haired celestial being, his golden pupils were filled with condescension from those in power at the top of the food chain, and he established his foothold in the universe by stepping on skeletons and stumps.

Never try to challenge the majesty of the gods, especially if the guy in the vest has learned not to be soft-hearted.

After this battle, all the leaders of the universe remembered this dangerous person, and called him this way by the bell pendant that never left his body and the strong means-【Blood Bell】.

The golden bell, soaked in greasy blood beads, should still be as crisp as usual when shaken.

It's just that this soft sound can sometimes be a reminder to make people tremble.

The contractor found out his brutal nickname after a period of time. He didn't make much comment, but secretly sighed in his heart: there are cool nicknames mixed in the second place...is there only one person in this world?

But the real situation on this day, for the contractor who personally slashed people... the battle of a mere hundred people is far worse than the ones he has experienced.

On the barren planet, the silver-haired man wiped off the blood on his hand after finishing the last enemy who coveted his life, and glanced at the time.

Tsk, I'm in trouble.

He also has to deliver weapons and food to the group of children on the earth who are waiting to be fed after leaving the battlefield, and he has no time to attack and defend with the space pirates who are eager for money.

Yinxian withdrew her nails that had turned into fox claws, and walked towards her spaceship stepping on the blood that gathered into a stream.

between footsteps.The fox ears dyed light red moved slightly, and he found an uninvited guest, who was... "Mediterranean?"

"It's too rude, how can you complain about your hairstyle every time you come up?!"

Wearing a brown hat and dressed in smart and convenient clothes, Xinghai Fang Zhu Shenhuang fell headlong, and his bald head, which he felt fragile, received [-] critical hits.

The silver-haired man didn't feel guilty at all: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Monster Hunter Xinghai Fangzhu, do you have anything to do with me?"

Master Xinghaifang straightened his hat, trying to hide the chilly top of his head without any trace: "It's nothing important, just passing by this planet, and just happened to come to say hello to you, Boss Fox."

By the way, let's see if this universe businessman he likes needs help, but it seems that he is thinking too much.

Yinxian nodded and recalled: "I remember you once bought large quantities of medicinal materials from me."

When it comes to this topic, Master Xinghaifang's expression is quite gloomy.

His wife, Jianghua, is a mutated life form produced by the mutation of Altana on Xian'an, and is as immortal as the Xushi on the earth.

But Xing Anxing's lifespan gradually withered, and no one except Jianghua could survive there.

She didn't want to wander alone on the dead planet forever, and finally left Xing'an with Master Xinghaifang and settled in Luoyang.

Jiang Hua, who is getting weaker and weaker, is unwilling to leave his family and return to his home planet, preferring to die by his family's side.

The master of Xinghaifang understands Jiang Hua's persistence, and has been running around the universe for a long time to find a way to prolong his wife's life, which also makes his family relationship that is not as strong as the hair on the top of his head frantically turn on the red light.

It's a pity... the contractor sighed in his heart, he really has no good way to save the Lord of Peace.

Just like a star aging and collapsing and turning into a black hole, the end of a planet's life is a natural law as normal as the sunrise and sunset. Even Mr. System from a high plane is not allowed to reverse this level of law.

He can only make the Lord of Woan not so hard within a certain range, for example, using the "unchanged" attribute of the Dresden stone slate that does not belong to this world, and giving this sad husband some specially treated medicinal materials.

Master Xinghaifang quickly adjusted his mood, he twitched the corners of his mouth: "Ah... I want to thank Boss Fox for this, my wife feels better recently."

Yinxian waved his hand: "I will go to M-18 star to do business in two weeks, and I will bring a batch of medicinal materials then."

The fox merchant found a VIP discount card from the spaceship and threw it to the owner of Xinghaifang, and added a few more batches of medicinal materials to the purchase list by the way.

"This is a thank you gift this time. You will be a permanent discount customer of the store from now on."

Master Xinghai Fang came here to take a look at him when he was being robbed this time, so he should also express his gratitude accordingly.

As a businessman, there is no harm in having a good relationship with the strongest combat mercenary in the universe.

In an atmosphere that was obviously not suitable for business talks, the two signed an order for the next batch of medicinal materials and said goodbye to each other from this bloody planet.

The medium-sized spaceship with two fox ears is fully loaded with food, medicine and ordinary cold weapons and is heading all the way to the earth.

Lord Shenming was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows reflecting the Milky Way, and there were constant signals coming from the Fox Fairy brand felt ball that everyone had in his hand back then.

The power attached to the ball told him that some of those little devils who were studying in the village school lived in seclusion in the countryside, and some were active on the battlefield.

I have experienced injuries, pain, homelessness, and hesitation, but many of them are living well.

Fortunately, it can be regarded as fulfilling the promise of the gods.

In order to make a felt ball, he almost thought of the fox fairy who had bald himself.