[Comprehensive] Good people live in peace

This year's summer festival in the town was held on an ordinary street less than 100 meters away from the Street of Desire.

As night approaches, the sky is painted with paint.

At this moment, a stretch of long street runs through the town at its busiest and noisy moment, and the town residents began to hang traditional paper lanterns and sunny dolls under the corridors at the corners of the street.

The air is filled with the unique refreshing atmosphere of summer, accompanied by the salty sea breeze blowing from a distance, swaying the wind chimes tied with red strings on the trees on both sides of the road, making a tinkling sound.

Under the night, in the starry sky, people are celebrating the arrival of this midsummer in their own way.

And not far away, a black-haired boy holding a black paper umbrella and wearing a black kimono embroidered with butterfly patterns was arguing with a tall man with messy curly hair while walking over.

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"Why do you want Yinsang to accompany you to the summer festival... the black-haired man who has been following you all the time, ah, what annoyance, this kind of summer festival that children come to eat takoyaki, as a Why on earth did I follow you here... By the way, why are you holding an umbrella? Is it to create an effect?"

Muttering impatiently, Sakata Gintoki was still wearing the white rusty-blue moiré kimono he usually wears, with a wooden sword with the words Lake Toya on his waist, and he walked slowly Following Wu Se, who was much shorter than him, shuttled through the slightly crowded crowd, with impatience and unhappiness written all over his face.

"Ah, Xiao Hei didn't come because he was going out today, he brought an umbrella because Xiao Hei told you that it would rain tonight, and asked you out because if he wanted to tell you about the next thing in Master's House I always feel like I will be interrupted by Xinbaji and Kagura-chan yelling... and after all, I want to talk to you alone. In order to allow us both to have enough room for communication, so I borrowed you Come out and explain the situation to you..."

Holding the wooden umbrella handle in the palm of his hand, he unconsciously rotated the black paper umbrella. While Wu Se explained in detail and patiently, he turned his head and looked around with emerald eyes.

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As far as the eye can see, there are various hawkers who set up stalls and sell goods on both sides of the street.

The bearded man with a white scarf on his head fanned the fan in his hand, loudly shouting about his products; the middle-aged woman in a coquettish kimono unfolded a white cloth by the roadside, shaking her hands, a docile white rabbit She was lifted out from behind the white cloth.

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Maybe it's an interesting game of sleeping ball fishing, maybe it's an inexpensive bunch of apple burnt, these things are not so novel and luxurious, but they always attract those children in bathrobes and clogs to gather around the stalls one by one, and don't see each other for a long time. willing to leave.

"Yin Sang, have you ever participated in a festival?"

Turning his head to look at Sakata Gintoki, Wu Shi looked at the white-haired man's inexplicably bleak figure under the lights and night, thought for a while, and before he could answer, he said to himself,

"I've never participated in a festival, not even once."

Hearing this, Sakata Gintoki glanced at Wu Se in surprise, Wu Se only smiled, and said to the dazed Sakata Gintoki,

"Didn't I pass out when I touched your hand after the swordsmanship competition with you that day? Before I passed out, I seemed to hear the voice in your heart... I heard you say, Songyang Sansan , I really want to go to the festival... Although I feel that with such a sullen personality like yours, this kind of words may have been kept in my heart for decades and I will not say it, but I have never participated in such a thing myself, so I will Let me call you out to talk..."

"How do you know Songyang Sansan..."

Hearing this, his eyes widened in surprise, Sakata Gintoki raised his hand to press the top of his colorless soft hair, leaned closer to his face, narrowed his eyes, and said in a slightly dangerous tone,

"Where did you hear that... tell me quickly..."

"That's what I heard, what I heard with my heart..."

Spreading his hands innocently, ignoring Sakata Ginshi's vigilant eyes colorlessly, he raised his palm and lightly touched Sakata Ginshi's trembling palm, and said,

"Do you want me to show you now... I can see your heart, your memory... I can also let you see my heart and things about me..."

Saying that, Wushi closed his emerald eyes, subconsciously relaxed his body, began to feel the sword of Damocles, which was imprisoned by the system until now, but he could feel its shape more and more recently, and murmured softly in his mouth road,

"Yin Sang... have you seen it? That is my sword..."

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The sound of the wind carried the beautiful fragrance of the gardenia trees beside the street, and two children playing and running ran past the two who were standing still.

In his mind, it was as if he had witnessed a magnificent history with his own eyes. The huge black stone sword hovering in the colorless heart stood in the air with a majestic attitude that pierced the sky, almost suffocating everyone who saw him. .

Subconsciously holding the palm of the black-haired boy in front of him, the expression on Sakata Gintoki's face changed from disbelief at the beginning, to thoughtfulness, and then gradually calmed down.

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After a long time, after sorting out the clues in his mind, he said with some difficulty to Wu Se who slowly opened his eyes in front of him,

"Sword of Damocles? King? Clan?"

"Shh..."

Putting his fingers on his lips, hooking the corners of his mouth colorlessly, he took two steps forward holding the paper umbrella, then turned his head and waved,

"Now don't post your complaints that I don't want to hear at all... Come with me to see what's on the festival? Haven't you ever wondered what's on this boring festival that is held every year? Silver Sang , please think about it carefully... When you reach the end of this street, tell me your answer, okay?"

After the words fell, Sakata Ginshi remained silent.

He still needs time to sort out what kind of role this black-haired boy who stood in front of him with fearless courage is in his heart...

Rival...junior, friend...or king?

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Coincidentally, there was a sweet smell of burning sugar coming from not far away at this time, Wuhui's nose moved, followed the smell and sniffed lightly, and when he looked up, he saw a small stall at the intersection on the left. The old woman with gorgeous hair and elegant kimono is boiling sugar shreds with her head bowed.

The candy strands were as white as snow, with strands like hair, gently picked up by bamboo chopsticks, shining beautifully under the firelight.

The old woman deftly kneaded the boiled sugar into small sugar balls, pressed it on a section of the bamboo tube, blew it, and squeezed it a few times with her fingers. After a while, a very expressive kitten was pinched out of shape. .

The little girls waiting in front of the stall cheered, and the old woman smiled lovingly at her, and handed the candy to the little girls with wheat straw.

"It looks pretty good..."

All of a sudden, even his eyes lit up, Wu Shi raised his eyes to the expressionless Sakata Gintoki, then grabbed his arm, pulled him forward, and said excitedly,

"Please eat candy~ Hurry up~ Hurry up, Yinsang~"

The author has something to say: the rough second update... my thoughts are a bit messy, I'm sorry that it's over the scheduled time again... I'm sorry...

Learn the lesson next time and make sure to complete the task. By the way, thank you for your encouragement~