[Comprehensive] Misfortune

Sakata Gintoki didn't know that Sakurai Yuko had met outsiders, and after returning home, he made jokes to make Sakurai Yuko happy. The two were very happy, as if they had forgotten what happened in the morning.

After eating, Sakurai Yuko did not let go of her arms around Sakata Yinshi, and Sakata Yinshi had to sit cross-legged and hugged Sakurai Yuko in her arms.

The girl in her arms is a small ball, her body is incredibly soft, like water, it will melt if you are not careful, and like cream, exuding an indescribably good smell.

Sakurai Yuko leaned on for a while, and after successfully turning Sakata Gintoki's collar into a crumpled sour pickle, she whispered, "I like Gintoki."

Sakata Gintoki's face suddenly seemed to have been boiled in a pot, and even the muscles tensed up, so that he couldn't tear off the long hair of the girl who was playing with it.

Feeling guilty, he quietly let go, looked and checked to make sure that he really didn't pull Sakurai Yuko's hair off, Sakata Gintoki breathed a sigh of relief.

Scared to death, scared to death...

but……

Why is my heart beating so fast...

"Ah... that... um! I know, Yin... Yinsang also likes... Yuzi."

Is this what you like?

No... this is... a confession?

Sakata Gintoki, whose temperature was getting higher and higher, thought more and more crookedly, and finally inexplicably turned to a story he had heard when he was a child. A samurai met a beautiful female ghost on a night road, helped the female ghost, and finally the female ghost repaid her favor with her body. Hsu or something...

So, he picked it up... Ahem!

Yinsang is not such an obscene man!

Sakata Gintoki's face suddenly became serious, his red face tried hard to keep a straight face, and his crimson eyes shone brightly.

"Even so, I don't have nice clothes for you, so... so don't be coquettish! Yinsang is going to the mountains to find herbs. This season, snakes, insects, rats and ants will come out. It's dangerous for you to be alone at home, you know? ?”

Sakurai Yuko heard the words, but reached out and hugged Sakata Gintoki tightly. Hearing the boy's heartbeat, the girl named Calamity repeated softly: "I like Gintoki."

The stern face instantly shattered, Sakata Gintoki smiled helplessly and gently, slightly lowered his eyes, looking at the top of Sakurai Yuko's head, satisfied and at ease, "Well... I also... like... myself very much."

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……

Stupid Yuko...

Sakata Gintoki gently rested his chin on the top of Sakurai Yuko's head, closed his eyes, and said wearily, "I'm tired, take a rest, good boy~"

You know, kids are very sensitive.

Sakurai Yuko is a child who can't grow up, and Sakata Gintoki is a child worthy of the name.

Staying away from the crowd makes their minds more pure, and it becomes easier to perceive the emotions of others.

Sakata Gintoki has noticed the difference between Sakurai Yuko and him since the first meeting, but people are naturally different, let alone gender and life experience, so it is normal not to understand.

……

At the beginning, Sakata Gintoki really thought so.

But gradually, the more he gets along with Yuko Sakurai, the more weird Sakata Gintoki feels.

It's a very strange feeling.

Many times, Sakurai Yuko was in the same time and space as him, the girl's tender body with warmth was completely surrounded by his arms, he exaggerated his knowledge in different ways, while she quietly curled up in the He listened in his arms, nodding or asking questions now and then.

At this time... Sakata Gintoki felt that Sakurai Yuko was like a doll.

He didn't know why he had this inexplicable feeling, but it was undeniable that looking at Sakurai Yuko, he often felt that he was looking at a dead thing.

This is a subconscious view, vague and not specific, and the only influence is that Sakata Gintoki hugged the girl in his arms even harder, secretly hoping that the other party would respond to him.

The tingling pain called "loneliness" has disappeared, but it is replaced by a more frightening and confusing feeling. Sakata Gintoki doesn't even know if this feeling can be classified as "pain".

The endless nothingness was like a battlefield in midsummer, and the thick, porridge-like stench of corpses weighed heavily on him, about to drown him.He may suffocate at this moment, or faint at the next moment. Whether it is this moment or the next moment, unimaginable pain may come, but he does not know the specific time, and can only wait for the moment with nervous tension. arrival.

This kind of pain between illusion and reality brings a fear that his age cannot bear. The world is boundless, and only he is excluded in the huge time and space.

Was he really being watched by Sakurai Tamako's eyes?

Occasionally, this question would pop up in Sakata Gintoki's mind on the deadly and rancid battlefield.

This question is too esoteric to be answered by the current Sakata Gintoki.It is impossible to ask directly, Sakata Gintoki is not stupid enough for that, at most he just pays more attention in the next relationship.

However, the more you pay attention to Sakata Gintoki, the more disappointed you become, and you clearly realize that he is not irreplaceable for Sakurai Yuko.

Sakata Gintoki felt that Sakurai Yuko was irreplaceable to him.

Even if time goes back to the beginning, there is another person sitting there, and it is impossible for him to treat others like Sakurai Yuko.

By the way...is there anyone in this world other than Yuko Sakurai who is such a good-for-nothing?

No... the real good-for-nothing is Yinsang, right...

Occasionally... I also have such thoughts.

This idea was completely formed when I met that light-hearted man a few days later, the desire to become stronger, to have the power to protect others, to cut off my weak self, and not to be a ghoul again...By the way, Plus I was a little bit moved by that man's words...

Holding the sword that Yoshida Shoyo gave him, Sakata Gintoki was distracted listening to the man's words, secretly thinking that Sakurai Yuko should be happy this time.

Now that he can go to town, he will find a way to buy beautiful clothes and delicious desserts for her. If he doesn't blackmail Yoshida Shoyang, adults should treat children better!

uh... not right...

Yoshida Shoyang, who had kept his mouth shut for a long time, noticed that Sakata Gintoki who was distracted by his side suddenly stopped, tilted his head and looked at him vigilantly, his eyes... um... very subtle .

"Well, let's talk about it first, Yuzi is mine, adults should like adults, you don't have any shady habits, right?"

Yoshida Matsuyo, who was caught off guard and regarded as a love rival (?), said that he regretted finding Sakata Gintoki a little [smile].

"How is it possible, Yinshi, you think too much."

No... Eun-sang didn't think much about it QAQ

Sakata Gintoki recalled the image of Sakurai Tamako, proud and distressed at the same time, frowned in confusion, and complained: "Tamako is really beautiful, to the extent that she is super super super beautiful... compared to Kaguya Hime She is also a million times more beautiful. Yuzaoqian has nothing to compare with her, and there is no existence more beautiful than her in the entire universe! Yinsang has always been worried that she would not take her to a place where there are people... Ah, it's so annoying! Why is she so cute!"

Yoshida Shoyo could only smile awkwardly and politely, thinking that you brat dared to say "the whole universe" after meeting a few people, how could he be the incarnation of Altana who lived for 500 years anyway? Being amazed by a little country girl who dared to say that he has a shady habit is really deserved to be beaten.

Then Yoshida Shoyo was slapped in the face by the speed of light, just like Yamato back then.

The words of a child who has only lived for seven years and has little experience are completely unreliable, but at least he has a little preconceived impression.

Well, it is probably a very cute little doll, and it may attract more attention than Chocolate Buffy in the eyes of Sakata Gintoki, but after all, it is a child, even if it is a beautiful embryo, at most it is a cute dumpling... ... an Altana!

Yoshida Shoyo stared at the small figure in front of the dilapidated wooden house. For a moment, Yoshida Shoyo couldn't tell whether he was expecting or fearing, wanting to see or not daring to see.

It really has nothing to do with age.

Sakurai Yuko is not the longer the more beautiful, beauty is eternal to her, maybe different ages have different beauty, but to put it bluntly, what really matters is the degree.

Even at this age, Sakurai Yuko's appearance is beyond the "cuteness" that children of this age should have.

This is not a child that can be described as "cute". She is as beautiful as a dead thing that has been kissed on the cheek by that indescribable and superior being.

Sakurai Yuko turned around, then frowned, her brows loosened as soon as she turned her eyes, with a slight smile on her lips, she stood in place obediently and let Sakata Gintoki who was flying over obediently hold her in her arms.

Sakata Gintoki stared at Yoshida Shoyo almost condemningly, and said that Gintoki was thinking too much!Don't stare blankly if you have the ability!

snort!

Do you think Yinsang really has never seen the world? !

The corner of Yoshida Shoyo's mouth twitched, apparently having received Sakata Gintoki's complaint, he calmed down secretly, narrowed his eyes and showed a gentle smile.

"Are you Yuko Sakurai? Hello, I'm Yoshida Shoyo. As Gintoki said, she is a very beautiful girl."

Sakurai Yuko turned her head from Sakata Gintoki's arms with difficulty, and saw Yoshida Shoyang approaching clearly.

Yoshida Shoyang smiled, his smile was as warm and shallow as his impression, making it easy for people to underestimate this thin man.

Sakata Gintoki felt that Sakurai Yuko's body suddenly tensed up, and Sakurai Yuko's belt was also pulled hard by Sakurai Yuko.

Sakurai Yuko lowered her face.

Yoshida Matsuyo could barely keep the smile on his face.

this look...

Sakata Yinshi was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head and asked, "What's the matter? Do you know Songyang?"

If you know him...not really.

Sakurai Yuko lowered her eyes slightly, "I like the smell of this man."

Sakata Gintoki's face darkened.

Yoshida Matsuyo showed his peasy eyes.

Sakurai Yuko seemed to have sorted out her emotions, she came out of Sakata Gintoki's arms calmly, and subconsciously tidied up her sleeves.

This is actually a lot of redundant action.

No matter how high-grade the fabric was, it couldn't stand her constant practice day and night, it was already crumpled, not to mention there were signs of damage on it.At first she was irritable, but she got used to it very quickly. One second she was covered with a quilt, and the next second she could put it on her body. She didn't pay attention at all.

At this time, Yuko Sakurai remembered her folding fan.

Sakurai Yuko thought that she should ask this man to find a folding fan for her.

Sakurai Yuko looked up at Yoshida Shoyo's eyes, and the picture was still for a few seconds.

A smile bloomed on the face that was so beautiful that people lost their minds. It was spring at this time, and a round of red sun rose from the sea, and all the flowers took on a smoldering aura. This should not be the morning The scene it should have.

The sight is damningly addicting, willing to fall.

"Hello, Mr. Yoshida, nice to meet you, can you give me a folding fan? I used to have a folding fan, but then I gave it away, and now I'm not used to it, I want a folding fan, Yoshida Sir, can you give me a folding fan? Will you? If Mr. Yoshida is willing to give me a folding fan, I will be very happy."

Strange words.

Like a child who has just learned to speak, repeating the content of a meaning over and over again.

"Okay," Yoshida Matsuyo squatted down and looked straight at Sakurai Yuko, "Then can Yuko tell me why she likes the smell on my body?"

The joy in Sakurai Yuko's eyes could almost turn into substance, ticking like sticky and sweet honey, reflecting a strange light in the bright spring light.

The author has something to say: the author wants to die QAQ

When I was thinking about how to write in the future, I suddenly remembered a description in "The Temple of the Golden Pavilion", which probably refers to the beauty of the Temple of the Golden Pavilion, but I can't remember the original sentence clearly.

But is the author such a person who gives up so easily? !

No!

So the author went to read the notes.

So the author found himself leaving his notebook at school.

So I searched online for a long time.

So it was not found.

So I'm not in the mood to code.

So crazy to buy buy buy.

So I found out that Zhongtu.com did not have "Manyoshu" and had to go to another website to buy it.

So desperate [live and live]

By the way, do you think that Teacher Songyang is a bit like a strange Shushu who specially hooks up with cute little boys 233333

The inspiration for the title is to beat the old master to death with fists 2333