[Comprehensive] Misfortune

Sakurai Yuko pushed open the paper door in embarrassment, and the bright and dazzling light flooded into the room like a tide. The red sand scorpion closed the book in his hand, and looked up at Sakurai Yuko.

Then he froze.

Sakurai Yuko almost jumped in front of the red sand scorpion, the sweat on her forehead rolled into her eyes, and there was a sharp pain. Sakurai Yuko nodded unconsciously, looking at the red sand scorpion as if looking directly at the only hope .

"Mr. Scorpion, die with me, let's go back, okay? I will take Mr. Scorpion back, and I will forgive Mr. Scorpion. If Mr. Scorpion helps me go back, I will forgive Mr. Scorpion. Mr. Scorpion didn't kill Gaara I like Gaara very much, I am very sad that Scorpion Lord killed him, I am so painful, I am about to vomit in pain, ah, look..."

Sakurai Yuko took a hasty breath, grabbed the hand of the red sand scorpion and pressed it hard to her chest, the crystal tears rolled down and shattered like broken beads.

"It hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts more than that damn human being Oizumi eats me, it hurts more than being alone in the wild in winter... Mr. Scorpion, I hurt so much, help me, I want to go back , let me go back, I have to go back, I have to go back, I have to..."

"Yuzi!"

Sakata Gintoki, who followed closely behind Sakurai Tamako, interrupted Sakurai Tamako's nonsense, and stepped forward to pull Sakurai Tamako up in two steps, his brows and eyes full of gloom.

"Okay..." Sakata Gintoki tried his best to ease his tone, "Calm down first. Hey, be obedient! Yuzi, calm down! Look at me, do you hear me? Yuzi..."

The Red Sand Scorpion watched coldly as the silver-haired man with natural curly hair turned into a gentle version of the Roaring Emperor.

Although it is not clear how much Sakurai Yuko knew and where he knew it, it seems that he killed Gaara has been exposed.

But... isn't that the right reaction?

"Let go! Let me go! Let me go!"

Sakurai Yuko is completely in that deadly posture, kicking and patting just to push Sakata Gintoki away, Sakata Gintoki is in a hurry, coaxing her temper and nervous not to really hurt her, in the end she still has to Not being defeated by Sakurai Yuko's crazy behavior, he loosened his strength and raised his hands to signal surrender.

"What the hell are you doing..."

The current Sakurai Yuko is like a shrew who has lost her mind. Sakata Gintoki has never seen her like this, and there is nothing she can do about Sakurai Yuko like this.

What Sakata Gintoki didn't expect was that it was useless to scold and coax him, but he sighed exhaustedly, but pierced Sakurai Yuko's heart.

"What am I doing? Ha...you ask me what I am doing?!"

Sakurai Yuko's voice has never been so unpleasant, hoarse and sharp like a night owl, her eyes are boiling with blood bubbles, and at the same time, there are also blood bubbles' code words.

Blood is static, while blood bubbles are dynamic and active.

The jet-black hair sticks to Sakurai Yuko's snow-white face. Under the light at this moment, the skin presents a texture similar to latex, but much softer than latex. It is divided by the hair randomly, Like a broken face.

The more beautiful the horror, the more frightening it is.

The eager and miserable beauty tormented the red sand scorpion, but Sakata Gintoki felt heartache.

"Didn't you reject me? Didn't you refuse to listen to me? Didn't you hear me when I told you to kill me? Why did you look at me like that? Don't look at me like that!"

Sakata Gintoki wiped his face, lowered his head, "Okay, okay, I don't look at you, I don't look at you, you should calm down first, and you can talk about anything, no matter what... It must not be the one who can make you lose your composure. It's a small matter, but Yinsang is not a guy who can't even do what Okja asks, so please don't say anything about death or death, you really think I can hear you say something like killing you ten years later Are you still indifferent?"

Yuko Sakurai sneered, "If you want to blame, you can blame Mr. Takasugi, it was that man who concealed your location, otherwise..."

"What did you say again? Why did Takasugi come out..."

"It's annoying!" Sakurai Yuko turned up the volume again, holding her head and screaming: "Get out! I don't want to see you! I hate you! I hate Gintoki! Get out, get out!"

Sakata Gintoki completely ignored Sakurai Yuko's words, "Don't shout so loudly, it hurts your throat, don't you know... So why did you say you want to go back? Where do you want to go back? I'll take you off..."

"Gintoki doesn't know anything about me, right?! You don't know! No one knows! Why do you pretend to know me?! Gintoki is also a scorpion..." Sakurai Yuko turned to look at The scorpion of red sand, who eats melons, "Mr. Scorpion, come with me, come with me, I will never let Mr. Scorpion be bored, I will let Mr. Scorpion be by my side forever. Since Mr. Scorpion killed me It would be great if Gaara and Scorpion-kun be my Gaara, next time I will be a puppet of Gaara. Okay? Scorpion-kun, I made a promise with you, I will definitely not..."

"Kill you? (Hey!)"

Sakurai Yuko's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "Hmm! As long as I die again, I will definitely be able to go back. I can ask the God of Death to send me back. That is my world, and I am..."

"Do not joke."

The Red Sand Scorpion calmly interrupted Sakurai Yuko.He not only interrupted Sakurai Yuko's words, but also knocked out Sakurai Yuko's people.

Supporting the fainted Sakurai Yuko and placing her on the ground, the Red Sand Scorpion stood up and looked at Sakata Gintoki who wanted to attack him but held back.

"You guy, what did you say to her?"

The red sand scorpion said that he used his puppet's knees to think about what Sakata Gintoki said to make Sakurai Yuko like this.

The muscles around Sakata Gintoki's eyes kept shaking, and his jaw muscles tensed. After a long silence, he said in a deep voice: "After talking about the content of "Naruto", I told her that your cosplay is the Red Sand Scorpion. I’ve said all about the tail capture operation, and then something went wrong with her... The problem is my line, right?! What the hell did you make up for Yuzi?!”

Thanks to the setting of the puppet, the Scarlet Sand Scorpion is still expressionless, but no one knows what he is thinking in his heart.

"That is to say, you told this woman the fact that I participated in the capture operation in the manga "Naruto" and that Ichigo Riki Gaara was dead? Are you an idiot?"

Sakata Gintoki narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "You are too into the drama... If you hadn't fooled Yuzi with the contents of the manga, how could she..."

"I said, did you have some misunderstanding? I heard that you look very strong, didn't you notice it?"

"What do you mean?"

The red sand scorpion rolled up his sleeves, raised his hand, and the iron chain inside the puppet shot out, nailing the face that had brushed Sakata Yinshi to the wall behind him.

The red sand scorpion was expressionless, "I am indeed the red sand scorpion. Although I don't know what the comics you mentioned are going on, but I am not lying on this point."

Gintoki Sakata... uh... Gintoki Sakata died.

The Red Sand Scorpion calmly ignored the gray-white Sakata Ginshi, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "After being killed by the ninjas of Konoha and Sand Ninja Village, I fell into this space and happened to meet... This woman. I just told her the truth."

Following Sakata Gintoki's opening, the shattered stones fell from the petrified man, "Then... that Yuzi said to go back... no way? Impossible? How is it possible for Yuzi, no no Not absolutely impossible..."

"Ah, that's right." The Red Sand Scorpion raised the corners of his mouth in a face-saving manner, "Sakurai Yuko and I are from the same world, so the so-called 'going back' refers to going back to our world."

"Crack~~~"

The red sand scorpion glanced at the rocks on the ground, and then at Sakurai Yuko who had fainted.

At this moment, the Scarlet Sand Scorpion is seriously thinking about a question - as long as the body dies again, can it go back?

really?

Do you want to... give it a try?

"Ah! It's you cosplayer again! What did you do to Miss Yuko and Gintoki?"

This is Katsura Kotaro who arrived long ago.

"Tsk."

The Red Sand Scorpion impatiently used Chakras to pull Sakurai Yuko into his arms, and then disappeared with a "bang".

#会忍书 is amazing! If you have the ability, you can explode the stars! #

#忘想银妈妈 was still a pure (fog) world#

The red sand scorpion brought Sakurai Yuko to the forest where the two stayed last time. It was very quiet here, and the red sand scorpion liked quietness.

In this quiet environment, the Scarlet Sand Scorpion thought of his partner Didara for a moment—that frizzy kid who liked to set off firecrackers, and then he liked the quiet even more.

Looking at the endless river, he was stunned for a while, and the red sand scorpion lowered his head, seeing Sakurai Yuko in his arms, frowning, with a rare sadness on his face.

It's an astonishing thing.

Although at this stage, logically speaking, what happened to the manga called "Naruto" was the most important thing for him, but he obviously cared more about why Sakurai Yuko lost her composure.

He also saw Sakurai Yuko lose her composure not long ago, because of that night king Fengxian.At that time, Yuko Sakurai said that she wanted to turn the Night King into her Gaara, which would make her feel like she was still in her own world.

Who would have thought that [that] Gaara would have such a significant meaning to [this] Sakurai Tamako?

really?

The Scarlet Sand Scorpion still didn't believe it, and he still didn't believe it until now.

Does this woman know what liking is?Did she ever care about Gaara?Did Gaara's death stab her heart?

Isn't Sakurai Tamako more concerned about herself than Gaara's death?

go back?

Why go back?

Gaara is dead, why does she want to go back suddenly like crazy?

Is there any reason to have to do this?

The Red Sand Scorpion thought about these questions slowly and seriously, and inadvertently reached out to smooth the wrinkles between Sakurai Yuko's eyebrows.