put on my white vest

Earth, a dilapidated temple in a suburban mountain.

A small soldier hurriedly opened the curtain of the simple lounge: "Master Sakata, Master Gui, and Master Takasugi are also here! The gate of the camp...the gate—"

It is said to be a lounge, but it is just an area that is simply separated by old fabrics and does not store the wounded. Only these three leaders can enjoy a separate compartment with few people.

Sakata Gintoki, who was called 'White Yaksha' by the enemy, turned his head to look at this hurried soldier, and paused for picking his nose: "Here again, supplies from unknown sources."

Gui stood up and nodded: "It seems that it is indeed the case. I wonder if there will be urgently needed burn ointment this time and [beep——] from Mrs. Wuyue in Huajie." [Note 1]

Gintoki punched him to the ceiling: "How could there be such a thing?! There must be Strawberry Buffy just made and the latest Weekly Shonen Jump!!"

When Gao Shan punched the silver, he went up to accompany Gui: "It's impossible to have that kind of thing!"

The governor of the Ghost Squad stood with his chest folded. He looked at the soldier who was sweating profusely, with a cold expression and stinging words: "And... whoever allowed you to approach the unknown package without authorization, I don't remember giving such an order. "

Gui persuaded himself from the ceiling: "Well, Takasugi, human beings are the kind of creatures that can't help but move around when they see the meal prepared by the snail girl!"

"Sister Tianluo delivered it generously, regardless of the state of inspection, besides—"

"Shut up, wig!"

Takasugi raised his voice, and looked dangerously at the gate of the barracks: "Humans are not such pathetic creatures, they don't need handouts!"

The little soldier who was shivering under the pressure of the momentum hiccupped in fright, and under Gui Xiaotaro's intentional or unintentional favoritism, he mustered up the courage to explain the situation: "But...but this time there are missing medicinal materials, food and brand new swords ,the most important is--"

He took out a colorful magazine from behind him, and offered it on his knees: "There is also the latest jump, Lord Yinshi!!"

"what?!!"

Yinshi kicked his feet from the ceiling at the speed of light, and the next storyboard respectfully took over the sacred magazine with both hands.

"Long time no see~Jump-kun!"

"By the way, who took away the accompanying formula book, isn't this completely a second-hand product?! And why did you change the title in Hatake Kakashi's profile to 'Pirate' with a signature pen? This How much you want Kakashi to go to the Onepiece set, bastard!!"

"It's not good, it's not good, if you continue to twist the setting like this... Absolutely-yes-I will apologize to the fans of Naruto and Onepiece!!"

Takasugi kicked the crazy Shiroyasha to the ground again: "That's enough, Yinshi, stop pretending to be crazy over there."

"Don't you know yet?"

The purple-haired youth sneered: "Why can we get that person's assistance...because now our main enemy is heaven and man."

"If one day the shogunate... the human army goes to war with us, do you think there will be that god's favored person in the enemy camp, and will the gods be as hypocritical as disgusting to provide assistance, or Say that from now on, the two will not help each other?!"

"It's just hypocrisy, why should we beg for mercy like dogs!"

Takasugi has long learned to put away unrealistic expectations.

The existence of gods and human beings is inherently unequal, and wise people do not have expectations of gods.

Yin Shi rubbed his waist and stood up, pursed his lips and did not speak.

Why didn't he have such worries in his heart, but he was more willing to believe... Believe in that gentle guy who would play mud with them when they were young.

Katsura Kotaro's interjection was just right, and he broke the deadlocked atmosphere.

"You are... Takasugi, don't you know it too!? If it weren't for that person, the casualties would be far worse than they are now! We wouldn't have the chance to recuperate quietly.

Witnesses said that the spherical pendant on Jiro's wrist suddenly lit up, and the shells flying towards him were slightly deflected... Although he still had to retreat to the second line because of the knife wound, his life was saved anyway isn't it? "

Gui looked seriously at the two classmates and friends: "He said he will always watch us, don't underestimate the will of the meatball star, and it's still a dog!"

After the voice fell, the three people in the room stopped talking, and Gao Sugi looked away with a dark face, expressing that he was too lazy to argue.

The little soldier who was trembling just now finally had a chance to continue tremblingly: "Well... actually, there is a package that is placed on the top, and it is not in the open state. Do you want to go to the package yourself? How about confirming it?"

As if to escape the suffocating air, Sakata Gintoki walked outside as if fleeing.

Passing by the wounded who were on the verge of death due to lack of medicine, and soldiers who were starving due to lack of food, he finally stopped at a package lying quietly on the ground.

Ignoring the various unopened detectors carefully sent by unknown supporters, he reached out and opened the small package at the top.

The scent of flowers came, and the exquisite cherry cakes were neatly arranged in the bento box. It was a pink color that I hadn't seen for a long time.

Gui dragged the reluctant Gaoshan to the back of Yinshi, and the three of them were taken aback when they saw the snacks in the box, and they reflexively looked into the air.

Although there are no cherry blossom trees familiar from the Matsushita private school, but——

"Really, so it's another spring."

Another spring passed, and the tacit understanding between the gods of the universe and the warriors of the earth continued.

It was originally thought that the joining of Sakamoto Tatsuma would relatively reduce the burden on the people with lofty ideals, but as the shogunate signed an agreement, surrendered and established the country, the enemy's human army gradually joined the battle.

More and more anti-barbarian troops have been wiped out, and the pressure on the front line is also rapidly tilting towards the most active and famous one.

The reputation of someone doing business is still spreading in the universe, and every year there are guys who are not afraid of death to contribute new KPIs.In comparison, his caravan has been maintained at a subtle size, to the extent that it can be withdrawn at any time and can be fully controlled.

Yinxian, who experienced the bald hair crisis, held his thinning tail and tears in his eyes. After doing a large amount of hair growth agent business, his relationship with Xinghai Fangzhu quickly warmed up.

The uncle with regrettable hair strength would occasionally come to him for a drink, and when he was drunk, he would drag him and cry about his withered hair roots and his eldest son who was gradually falling into middle school.

At this time, the silver-haired man would wipe off the snot on his body with his veins bursting, and then carry Master Xinghaifang to the open space and rub him on the ground.At any rate, he is a person whose combat power ceiling is [-]-[-] in this world. It is not easy to beat you, a drunk Mediterranean uncle.

The owner of Xinghai Fang sat on the ground and broke out in cold sweat: "Yinyinyin... Yinxiansang, it's very dangerous!! Can you move this flame away from my OO first?!"

With a dark face, Yinxian tore off the hem of his clothes that was stained with snot, tears and saliva, making the colorless fire symbolizing 'interference' a little closer to someone's [beep——].

He showed the same gentle but trembling smile: "This flame can erode your soul, just let me strip the hair roots and OO from your soul, anyway, the bald uncle doesn't need it!!"

"No—please, Lord Yinxian, please don't!! That's the last thing to be proud of in the uncle's setting. Without them, my son and daughter will definitely cry!!"

"Your kids will cry when they see your forehead! I didn't expect Dad to be a One-Punch Man with a strong hairstyle!!"

"No no no no—ahhhhh!!!"

The shrill screams made those who heard them cry.

Well, in the end Xinghai Fangzhu's OO was of course saved.

The relative hair root has suffered a local devastating blow, from the Mediterranean Sea to the Mediterranean Sea with a lower sea level.

It is said that there is no difference between the Mediterranean Sea!

Drinking and fighting to let off steam, watching Xinghai Fangzhu look like he was crying because of his hair... I have to say that the picture is really hot.

In fact, it was because his wife Jiang Hua's lifespan had finally come to an end. As a father, Shenhuang couldn't bear to cry bitterly in front of his family, so he could only come to Yinxian for a drink.

The silver-haired god embarked on the flight back to Earth after a long absence by driving a group of old men who were still awkward in age to the spaceship leading to Luoyang.

Counting the time, it was almost the end of the war against barbarians, and it was time for him to go back to work.

In order not to be conspicuous, I didn't drive my own spaceship, so it's not surprising that I met Tatsuma-kun Sakamoto on the way back to Earth.

That's the guy who wanted to die and let the vomit splash on his shoe as soon as he came up.

"Heavenly Punishment——!"

Yinxian stepped on the loud ahahaha gentleman into the reinforced concrete of the space station.

The curly-haired man covered his face with blood and stood up, covering his forehead: "Ahahahahahahaha, this way of greeting is so familiar... It seems that Jinshi and Aoshan welcomed me in the same way back then!"

"No, they definitely didn't welcome you, you definitely spit in their faces!!"

Sakamoto Tatsuma looked stupid: "Ahahahahahahaha, does the famous fox boss in the universe know them too?

Could it be that the fox boss is the fox man/wife in the wig's mouth?The one who has something on time every month, right? ! "

"...It seems that Kotaro's taste is still as bad as ever all these years,"

Yinxian smashed Sakamoto's head back into the hole again: "Speaking of which, don't make it so strange to send supplies!!"

Casually stuffed a fur ball into Ahahaha-kun's fart [beep--], Yinxian didn't bother to care about the ex-joy who was buried in the cement with twitching limbs, and directly stepped on Tatsuma Sakamoto's bloody body to the space station. In front of the viewing platform.

It is less than two days away from the earth, and the warm-up exercises before doing it can be considered as finished.

Finally... to see that old immortal again.