Sakurai Yuko's voice reminded Yoshida Shoyang of the crackling and burning sound of firewood being doused with pine oil.

During the days when he was just born, he was killed countless times in vain by humans, and the most common method of his death was to be burned to death, as if in the eyes of those people, he was a witch on a certain planet.

Believers on that planet hate witches.Only gods can save sentient beings, how can there be other natural divine powers besides gods?

It's as if those witches want to save all beings and compete for the power of faith...

Of course the fire couldn't kill him.

Once, twice, three times, four times... Accumulating a certain number of times, Yoshida Shoyo, after being tied to the pyre, watched the flames quickly lick the firewood doused with pine oil, and listened to the sound of human beings cursing and the sound of the flames sweeping across .

Gradually, only the crackling of firewood remained in my ears.

Yoshida Matsuyo thinks this kind of voice is very nice. Many times, before his death, his last feeling about this world is this voice.

He was familiar with this voice, and he thought it was at least better than the executioner's laughter.

Sakurai Yuko's voice reminded him of this voice. There was no slight similarity between the two, but memories were always unreasonable.

Yoshida Shoyo wanted to be a human being in front of these children, and wanted to forget that he was a void, but Sakurai Yuko's voice directly shattered his fantasy. The reality told him that you should stop dreaming, you are a void.

"The smell of death and blood, I like the smell of death and blood, the smell on you is extremely strong. Why do you want to be close to Yinshi? What do you want? Are you strong?"

As expected of Yuko Sakurai's logic, no one can figure it out except herself.

Sakata Gintoki wondered if he should come out to ease the atmosphere at this time, but before he could think of a suitable excuse to interject, Yoshida Matsuyo, with the same smile, seriously answered Sakurai Tamako's seemingly thoughtless questions. The problem.

"Originally, I just heard that there are ghouls and Prajna here, so I came to see it out of curiosity. After seeing Yinshi, I think Yinshi is a very powerful person. I am weak, and I hope to have someone to protect me." , or someone who protects me, so I want to be a disciple of Yinshi... I will never hurt Yinshi."

"Hey, hey, hey... the conversation between the mother-in-law and the son-in-law is very unpleasant to hear! Stop it now, is Yinsang just so invisible?! It's all natural curled fish eyes and so on Be cute, bastard!"

The above is from the childhood version of the good-for-nothing uncle who runs the train with his mouth full when he is nervous.

"How can you be so rude? Yinshi."

When Sakurai Yuko looked at Sakata Gin, there was a rare trace of blame in her eyes, but when she was dealing with Sakata Gin, Sakurai Yuko even had a limp attitude towards blame, as if there was an invisible sugar sticking between the words, and she caressed easily. Soothing the restless mood of sweets and honey.

Sakata Gintoki curled his lips and looked aside, "So, Songyang is going to adopt... Uh... Anyway, it's almost the same as adoption. That's what it means, Yuzi, what do you think? At that time, you can ask Songyang to buy whatever you want." Give us, the existence of adults is an inexhaustible cash machine!"

Yoshida Shoyo said that if I didn't know that you were trying to coax Yuko Sakurai to agree to me, you wouldn't acquiesce haha... No, the "naive", "ignorant" and "poor" Yuko you call will not see anything when you meet her. I gave her something. Are all the kids so clever nowadays?

Not only was Sakata Gintoki nervous about Sakurai Yuko's answer, but from a certain angle, Yoshida Shoyo, who had just been seen through by Sakurai Yuko, was even more nervous.

Yoshida Shoyo knew that what Sakurai Yuko saw was not him, but Xu.

She met the void in her eyes with that look.

Yoshida Shoyo is a smile that suddenly appeared during the 500 years of killing. What Yuko Sakurai saw was not a gentle smile but a sea of ​​corpses and blood accumulated for 500 years behind him.

Like the smell of blood and death?

Is this naive and cute?

My stupid apprentice...

You are a little blind.

Do not……

This is not talking nonsense with your eyes open, but telling lies against your conscience!

Ghouls are indeed very cute, but Hannya is infinitely more terrifying than he imagined.

Well, it's all about...

Don't look down on anyone.

Both of them were waiting for Sakurai Yuko's answer, but Sakurai Yuko was wondering which side to choose.

Yoshida Matsuyo's side, or that samurai's side?

Sakurai Yuko didn't struggle for a long time, because the samurai who was bewitched by Sakurai Yuko appeared, behind him was a carriage, and it seemed that he came to pick her up.

As soon as Sakurai Yuko saw the samurai, she turned to Sakata Gintoki and said, "Gintoki, that one over there is Mr. Takahashi, I asked him to take us to the town, don't worry, he will be the gatekeeper in the future, if there are bad guys If so..." Sakurai Yuko tilted her head, "Leave it to me."

Before Sakata Gintoki could digest this matter, Sakurai Yuko looked at Yoshida Matsuyo again, "Does Mr. Yoshida want to be with us? If Mr. Yoshida wants to be with us..."

"Miss Yuko!" On the other side, Takahashi Mitsuhiko, who had thrown the rein, also rushed to Sakurai Yuko, zoomed in on Zhang's sweaty face, and did not stop until Sakurai Yuko frowned and took a step back.

Takahashi Mitsuhiko said as if no one was there: "Miss Yuzi, I have bought all the furniture and other things for the house. I hired a few people to clean there before I came. You can live there when you go. Come with me."

The last four words were uttered by Mitsuhiko Takahashi with a vibrato, and the breath was full of saliva.

Look, let's say she needs a folding fan.

Sakurai Yuko turned her face to the side, but ignored Takahashi Mitsuhiko, and only looked at Sakata Gintoki with a smile, "Gintoki, look, Mr. Takahashi has even prepared his servants, let's go together."

Sakata Gintoki looked at Sakurai Tamako's eyes full of smiles and his teeth itched with hatred. After all, he put aside the matter of when Sakurai Tamako met this man, stared at Takahashi Mitsuhiko, and asked angrily. : "Don't think I don't know what you think, it's great to have a car and a house, Yuzi won't go with you."

Ugh?

Sakurai Yuko blinked, looked at Sakata Gintoki suspiciously, and stopped talking.

Yoshida Matsuyo has lived for 500 years at least, and he smiled and asked unhurriedly after reporting his family name: "Does Takahashi-kun want to adopt Gintoki and Okja?"

Takahashi Mitsuhiko frowned, "Who is Gintoki? I did these things for Miss Yuko, who are you all?"

"These things?"

Takahashi Mitsuhiko dodged and looked away, staring at Sakurai Yuko eagerly, hoping that Sakurai Yuko would open his mouth, and he would take her away logically.

Sakurai Tamako understood it clearly, but now Sakata Gintoki's reaction is not quite right. Sakurai Tamako's guidelines include "do not resist Sakata Gintoki", so Takahashi Mitsuhiko looked at it as if she didn't notice it. A dumb gourd without a mouth, waiting for Yinshi Sakata to make a decision.

Sakata Gintoki's eyes were bright, and he turned around Takahashi Mitsuhiko again, and he almost figured it out, and opened his taunting mode with his teeth gnashing his dead fish eyes.

"No, uncle, can you still be called a samurai just like you, or do you think you are a grand robber? Raid houses and make girls happy? Do you think you are a playboy? When did the pervert become so blatant? Yinsang was very scared ah."

Takahashi Mitsuhiko's face turned red. He is a ruthless man with a ruthless heart. He is not like a samurai but a gangster. He was kicked out of his home because he offended a nobleman back then. Hiding, if it wasn't for Yuko Sakurai, he wouldn't be doing stealth!

It's not that Takahashi Mitsuhiko is so thin-skinned that he can't stand being scolded by a child, but the point is that he can't bear being humiliated in front of Sakurai Yuko.

Takahashi Mitsuhiko smiled back angrily, grimly, and bared his gleaming white teeth, "There is no place for you, a brat, to talk here, get out of here, if it wasn't for Miss Yuzi's face, I would I must let you know what a samurai is!"

Yoshida Matsuyo inserted into the middle of Takahashi Mitsuhiko and Sakata Gintoki without any fumes, and incidentally protected Sakurai Yuko behind him.

Takahashi Mitsuhiko's eyes turned cold, he touched the scabbard with his left hand, and pushed the handle to reveal the bright blade.

Gintoki Sakata stared angrily at Yuko Sakurai, and wanted to pull the girl's hair, but he couldn't do it, so he could only "violently" teach him a lesson: "You idiot, I told you that there are bad people out there Oh, you see, this guy looks ugly and has a bad character. The most important thing is that he has bad intentions for you! You are still a child!!! What if he came and snatched you away while I was away? ? When the time comes, Yinsang... Yinsang won't look for you! You're going to be incapable every day, right?"

Yoshida Shoyang thought that no one would be afraid after hearing such a gentle voice...

Takahashi Mitsuhiko was not so calm. Sakata Gintoki scolding him ten thousand words is not as angry as scolding Sakurai Tamako. He gritted his teeth thinking that these country people just don't know what is good or bad. Who is so stunning like Sakurai Tamako? Have the heart to beat and scold?He can't wait to protect him like eyeballs. He is also guilty because he has no money, and he doesn't want to wrong Sakurai Yuko, so he has to temporarily "borrow" the money from those unscrupulous businessmen... Besides, he can use the money In taking care of Sakurai Yuko, how many people rush to do such a good thing!

Takahashi Mitsuhiko sees his incomparably rich life and prosperous future through Sakurai Yuko's beauty. He is willing to pay for Sakurai Yuko, and he is unwilling to think that Sakurai Yuko is really the most valuable rare commodity in the world. Sooner or later, he will rely on such a woman as an extremely human minister, just like Lu Buwei in the history of that country in the west.

Takahashi Mitsuhiko's dream was ruined by Sakurai Yuko's light words.

"If Gintoki doesn't like Takahashi-san, forget it, anyway, there is still Yoshida-san."

After all, Sakurai Yuko returned to the wooden house with an indifferent expression, ignored the shouting outside, and looked around casually, thinking that there was really nothing to take away here.If it wasn't impossible, Sakurai Yuko even wanted to walk naked, with dirty and old clothes on her body, which she didn't like to see.

The author has something to say: "Old Immortal" is a joking name because the author can't think of other nicknames, please don't take it to heart!

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