Police academy forced to raise baby

Early in the morning, Yinshi still wanted to stay out of bed, so Zhu Fu Jingguang thought of a way to open the door, and when Yinshi smelled the aroma of breakfast, he would take the initiative to get up, wash and wait to eat. There was no need to do everything possible wake him up.

Jingguang Morofu took this way of waking up as good news to Kenji Hagiwara, and then the other party sent a sentence, "Xiao Mofu, do you think that if we had your cooking skills, Xiao Yinshi would still stay with you?" The question from the soul made Zhu Fu Jingguang rare to be silent, and what the other party said made a lot of sense.

Gintoki feels that Furutani Rei and Matsuda Jinpei are actually somewhat similar. When they get along with acquaintances, the two tend to be straightforward and temperamental. It seems that one is polite to outsiders and the other is cool to outsiders. A very good person, for example, now Yinshi snatched Fugu Ling's favorite pillow, occupied the sofa where the other party often sits, and squeezed the other party's resting space, but the other party just yelled "you This stinky brat", and then watched Yinshi occupying more and more space, and still chose to let the other party, and saw Yinshi lay down, and took a thin blanket from the room to cover Yinshi's belly.

Of course, Yinshi felt that there was another reason, probably because age took a big advantage.

After Zhu Fu Jingguang tidied up the room, he walked out from the inside, holding a cell phone that kept ringing in his hand, and handed it to Yin Shi: "Xiao Yin, your cell phone keeps ringing."

"Okay, brother Jingguang." Yinshi took the phone suspiciously, who would call him at this point.

He saw that the caller was Sanada Zuosuke, and he was a little curious. Why did this kid, who is one year older than him, usually send text messages and communicate with each other, suddenly called him today.

"Hi, little brother Yinshi~" The other party's tone was very brisk.

"What do you want from me?" Yinshi lay on the sofa in the living room, tilting Erlang's legs, and kept shaking them, but Jiang Gu Ling stared at his raised legs, and Yinshi obediently put it down up.

"Wow, I can't find you if I have nothing to do~"

"It's okay, Ah Yin is dead, Ah Yin is a busy person."

When the other two people in the living room heard Yin Shi's words, they couldn't help but cast a glance at the little curly silver hair.

"Okay——Actually, Grandpa wants you to come and learn from him. He said that you haven't seen him for a long time, and he wanted to see if your swordsmanship has deteriorated." Sanada Zuosuke told the truth.

"Ah? Why did Grandpa Sanada think of Ah Yin all of a sudden?" A white bearded grandfather with no hair flashed in Yinshi's mind. It seemed that he hadn't visited the other party for a long time. He seemed to have promised the other party to visit his house from time to time. He went to the kendo gym to practice more, and he started to feel guilty.

Think about how long the pigeons have been released, and even an old man's pigeons were released. Yin Shi straightened up from a lying state to a straight body state.

"Oh, remember, it's been a long time since you came to play with me, did you forget the old one after you made a new friend, I heard from Uncle Xuan Yilang, what is this called having a new love and not an old love, right? !"

"... What new love and old love, where did you learn the vocabulary, how did Ah Yin become a heartless person! And it is impossible for that black-faced uncle to say it at all! He knows Your nephew will be sad to say that about him, hey!"

"Oh—then when will you come, grandpa is watching me right next to me."

"..."

Yinshi shuddered and jumped up from the sofa, almost slipping his feet, but luckily Jiang Gu Ling who was sitting next to him gave him a helping hand.

"Ayin right now! Well, I'll see you in about an hour! Oh no, I'll see you in an hour and a half!" Yinshi hung up the phone in a hurry and ran to the door, "Brother Jingguang, Brother Ling, Ayin will go back to the second brother Yan first I went home, goodbye, Ah Yin will definitely come back next time!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "Then I'll take you there."

Yinshi waved his hand: "No need, Lu Ayin is very familiar with it, see you next time!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang and Jiang Guling looked at each other helplessly.

As soon as Gintoki returned to Hagiwara Kenji's house, he picked up a handful of Lake Toya from the bedroom and ran out. Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei, who were also at home, looked at him in bewilderment, rushed to the door like the wind, and mentioned Mudao quickly closed the door without even giving them time to ask questions. Hagiwara Kenji thought Gintoki was going back to Zhu Fu Jingguang with the sword, so he called and asked the other party, only to find out that Gintoki had received a man named Sanada. The person's phone call will go to their family's kendo gym, so I feel relieved.

An hour and a half later, Gintoki appeared at the gate of the Sanada family's Kendo Gym a few minutes earlier. Looking at this familiar sign and house, Gintoki felt a little homely. He obviously only visited this place a few times, but now because of his own Forgot the previous promise, resulting in a very empty heart.

"Hmph, it's already here, why? Don't you dare to enter?" Genemon Sanada stood at the door, looking at this kid who hadn't seen him for a long time and snorted coldly.

"Grandpa Sanada, I'm sorry hahahaha, that... It's not what Ah Yin wants to forget, ah, no, it's not, hiss—it's Ah Yin's fault no matter what! You've been kept waiting for so long!" Yin Shiluoer Scratching his cheek, he finally bowed and apologized to Genemon Sanada.

"Okay, is it okay to stand outside the door! Come in." Sanada Genemon went in with his hands behind his back.

Gintoki also obediently followed the other party into the door. As soon as he entered the room of the Kendo Gym, he found that Sanada Sasuke, who was wearing casual clothes, stuck out his tongue at him and made a grimace. Gintoki rolled his eyes at the other party and hummed softly "childish".

There are many more children in the Kendo Gym than before, and there are also many adults, people of all ages. They wear black protective gear and use bamboo knives to learn from each other.

The people who were training inside saw Genemon Sanada, and called out respectfully to seniors, and some called out to be teachers.

Genemon Sanada waved his hand to signal them to continue training.

He pulled Yinshi to the wall, looked at the group of people and asked, "What do you think is the meaning of their practice of kendo?"

Yinshi made a random guess: "Protect yourself?"

Genemon Sanada glanced at Ginshi calmly, and stroked his beard: "Some people do it for the competition, some do it because of their hobbies, and some do it to become stronger...then Gin How about you?"

Silver didn't speak.

"It's been three years. Has your belief remained the same in the past three years?"

"Ayin... I don't know what you're talking about."

"Really? Then practice with me."

"Huh?!" Yin Shi was stunned.

"What, are you looking down on me? Or is my age already old in your eyes." Genemon Sanada raised his eyebrows, and he took a wooden knife from the side instead of using a bamboo knife, "Come on, Gintoki, Come and fight the old man."

Yinshi was a little embarrassed, he hesitated and walked to the middle of the kendo hall, the others had already stopped, and they all quietly and orderly vacated a large circle, leaving the open space for the old and the young.

Sanada Genemon's wooden sword has a sheath. He put his left hand on the scabbard, held the handle with his right hand and pulled out the blade, and pulled up a sword flower. The front part of the hilt is a little bit, hold the tail of the hilt with your left hand, and take an offensive posture.

This time they did not use the style of kendo competitions that they learned in modern times, but generally speaking, they still relied on the same word "quick", fast to draw and close, although Genemon Sanada is a little old Yes, but the viewing and practicality in fighting are very high, and Yinshi is much shorter than the opponent, so most of the attacks are on the opponent's lower body, and the lower abdomen and knee joints are the two places where he attacks most frequently places, especially the knee joint.

In actual combat, hitting the opponent's joints hard can control the opponent's actions very well. Simply put, it directly makes the opponent lose the ability to stand up. However, Sanada Genemon reacts very quickly, so many years of Kendo It wasn't in vain. When he found that Yinshi was attacking his joints more and more frequently, he also chose to keep changing his steps and hit Yinshi's head at the same time.

"Senior, what kind of swordsmanship do they use?"

"I don't know, I've never seen it before, and it seems that it never appeared in the game."

"But it looks really happy, do you want to try it?"

"Try? Go and try to make sure your knees don't want it anymore. You can see how often they change their steps and hit them."

"Where is this kid, why is he so strong..."

During the fight, Gintoki found that Genemon Sanada's waist seemed to be a bit awkward, and he found the opponent's weakness.

So Gintoki changed his attack thinking, relying on being a child and being flexible, he jumped a few more times, using the inertia of jumping, several high-frequency chopping from top to bottom, Sanada Genemon's waist couldn't take it anymore.

Finally, Gintoki waited for the time when the opponent showed his flaws.

Just now!

Gintoki observed that the opponent's waist was finally unable to support, Sanada Genemon frowned, blocked the opponent's knife dully, and let out a low cry of pain.

Yinshi originally planned to keep jumping like this, and then slash down, the same as before, but he hesitated for a second when he saw the pained expression on the old man's face.

Then in the next second, he was directly hit on the ass by the opponent. This force was strong enough. Yinshi was beaten by the wooden knife and covered his ass. He buried his head and rushed two steps without looking ahead. .

"You want to say that this old man takes advantage of others' danger, right?" Genemon Sanada retracted his sword.

Silver time looks at the sky and the earth, but does not look at the other party.

"The training ground is also a battlefield, so we can't treat the enemy with such kindness!" Sanada Genemon said in a deep voice.

Yinshi muttered in a low voice: "You're not a real enemy, and it's because your old waist is dying."

"Ok?"

The silver hour fell silent.

Sanada Genemon waved to Gintoki, signaling him to go to another room.

The two of them knelt on the tatami, and Genemon Sanada said: "Three years ago, I didn't accept you as an apprentice because you had a master. Today, three years later, I want to ask you a question, what do you want to do in this world?" Go further?"

Yinshi looked at the other party strangely, thinking blankly, could he go further?To be honest, the difference in the two world systems leads to the difference in the highest limit of swordsmanship. Yinshi can easily split bullets with a wooden knife in Gintama, but in this world, being able to chop bullets with a knife should be an act of seeking death.So he doesn't think that the other party can teach him too much. In terms of strength, he already has it, but this world is still too comfortable, which leads him to relax. Taking it outside, in terms of mentality, Yinshi also feels that he can do it.

So, what is this going to do?

Genemon Sanada expressed his thoughts: "I have always wanted to have a student who is talented in kendo and willing to practice hard, but unfortunately I have never received it, so are you willing to worship me as a teacher? You only need to call the teacher verbally, and you don't need the etiquette of apprenticeship."

He felt that he was old and wanted to find a suitable apprentice. There were actually a few who caught his eye, but since he saw Yinshi and let him go three years ago, he regretted it, and others couldn't see it either. When you get caught up in it, it's like seeing that the best seedling is not your own, and your heart hurts badly.

Yinshi didn't know what to say for a while. In fact, he was quite hesitant about this request. The only kendo teacher he recognized in his heart was Master Songyang, but he didn't want to disappoint the old man.

"By the way, the winners of the kendo competition will get corresponding bonuses, and they can get extra points in the school clubs, and they can also have special advantages in being admitted to some universities. Moreover, the old man also serves as a kendo and spearmanship instructor at the Kanagawa Police Academy, which is somewhat privileged. ..." Sanada Genemon said slowly.

"Police school?"

"Why, the old man used to be a policeman."

"Wow, that's amazing!"

"Do you want to be a police officer in the future?"

Gintoki nodded heavily, he had to look at Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji, the future ending of those two people scared him.

"You are from Tokyo. The police academy in Tokyo will also invite me to train the freshmen. If you are interested, it is not impossible. It is not a problem to take you in for a visit. Of course, you have to become my disciple. .”

"Hello, Teacher Sanada!" I'm sorry, Teacher Songyang, Ah Yin will always rank you first!

Genemon Sanada stroked his beard in satisfaction.