[Gintama] Silent

Loud noises continued to emanate from the room, which were clearly heard by the two people outside through the air.

The ending has already been revealed, but Takasugi still stands there quietly, as if ignoring it.

He didn't stop Ren Jian because he knew that she was mostly a means of self-protection, so he didn't worry about the safety of his subordinates at all.

It's just that Okada... Even if he has the power of the demon sword, when he meets Yin, he will inevitably be in danger.

He wasn't surprised by such a result, after all, that guy was a pain in the ass to deal with.

What's more, Red Sakura wasn't their only move, and it wasn't so important that one mistaken move would cause them to lose everything.

Counting the time, Wan Qi should come back.

Gui, who was standing opposite, was silent for a long time, and finally opened his mouth.

"I hate you, then and now. But I've always thought of us as companions, then and now. Since when did we go our separate ways?"

For some reason, Takasugi suddenly wanted to laugh when he heard these words.In fact, however, he did laugh.

"What are you talking about? Maybe we started from the same place, but we all have our own way, and have looked in different directions since then."

At that time, they were all still studying in the Matsushita Village School, with wigs always reading books seriously, looking like a good student.

Yinshi hugged his samurai/sword, sat beside him and fell into a deep sleep.

And he would put down his textbook, put his hand on his chin as always, and look at the warm and jade-like teacher Songyang in front of him, without taking his eyes off it.

Even though so many years have passed, the direction of Takasugi's gaze has never changed.

Even when he heard them say that they would take up the sword for the sake of the country and their partners, he felt that it didn't matter anyway, as long as he could save that person.

"Wig, think about it, who taught us how to use the sword? Who taught us the way of the warrior and the means of survival? Who made us survive?"

There is no doubt that it is Teacher Songyang.

"But the world has taken him from us, so we can only destroy it."

The moment when the teacher's head was cut off still reappears in dreams repeatedly, making myself unable to breathe as if being strangled by someone's throat.

But the companions who should hate everything, still live leisurely in this world, as indifferent as a group of indifferent onlookers.

This made him gnash his teeth, and even hated it to the bone.

"Takasugi, even I don't know how many times I want to destroy this world and regenerate it. But that guy, he can bear it."

It was rare for Gui's usually steady tone to have obvious ups and downs.

"I don't want to see more innocent sacrifices. There must be other ways to change this country..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by an arrogant voice behind him - "Isn't this Gui?"

"Yo, it's really him!"

"Don't interfere, this is my prey!"

The man turned around quickly, frowned the moment he saw the Heavenly Man, put his right hand on the knife immediately, and made a gesture of guard.

"Wig, I heard that you guys had a fight with these guys from Chunyu before. Fortunately, I was thinking about joining forces with them. Thanks to you and Yinshi, this matter went very smoothly."

Takasugi leaned against the side wall, with an indescribably leisurely tone in his tone.He opened his closed eyes, his eyes full of excitement and madness after bloodthirsty.

"I just want to destroy this rotten world."

The battleships of the reinforcements floated in the air, and the heavenly beings continued to fight, mingling with the warriors on board, and the situation was chaotic for a while.

Hasumi walked slowly out of the dark passage with the help of two companions, and narrowed his eyes reflexively in the face of the dazzling sunlight.

After adapting to the light, what happened outside made her brain a little overwhelmed.

Wait a minute, who can tell her what's going on now?

Isn't that the warship of space pirate Chun Yu?Why did their people come to help the ghost soldiers?

She raised her head, only to see Wan Qi who had disappeared for quite some time.

At this time, the man was standing in the distance, with his hands in his pockets, enjoying the battle in front of him leisurely.

"Miss Hasumi, you seem a little unhappy."

Wu Shi beside him suddenly made a sound, breaking the strange calm in front of him.

"Oh, no such thing."

She quickly withdrew the expression on her face, "It's just a little surprised why the heavenly beings suddenly appeared here."

Youzi asked strangely: "Didn't Master Jin Zhu tell you about our plan to join forces with Chun Yu?"

After shaking his head, he heard the other party whisper: "Actually, I don't know the specific situation. It seems that I hope to use their power to overthrow the rule of the shogunate."

Hasumi remained silent, not knowing what to reply for a while.

It turned out that Wan Qi hadn't shown up for so long because he was sent to carry out a secret mission. She thought it was the other party's laziness and strike.

But this man is really eloquent, and he was able to successfully persuade Chun Yu to join forces with them.

The Ghost Squad never had an advantage in the process of defeating the curtain, and now looking for foreign aid is indeed the best strategy.

Heaven and man have always been greedy, and in order to seek benefits, it is very easy to do things that eat inside and outside.

Besieged on all sides, this passive situation is really not good for the shogunate.

That guy Takasugi...had hated these invaders so much before, but now he is willing to put down his arrogance and actively seek cooperation.

It seemed that I still underestimated his determination after all.

"Miss Hasumi, please keep this secret well."

Wu Shi's voice was steady without any emotion, "No matter what your previous status was, at least you are now a member of the ghost army."

Why did she say this suddenly? Could it be that she showed something wrong before?Or were these people suspicious of their purpose in joining from the start?

She subconsciously looked at the man beside her, trying to find some clues, but she could only sigh silently facing the expressionless poker face.

Then he carefully recalled what he had done just now, and he was sure that there should be no mistakes, so he nodded to the other party.

Under the protection of heaven and man, the three finally passed through the chaotic crowd and successfully boarded Chunyu's warship.

Takasugi had already arrived one step ahead, and was standing on the boat at this time, watching the situation in front of him condescendingly.

These samurai were nothing more than miscellaneous soldiers from the Moderate Sect. Chunyu and the Ghost Soldier had a huge superiority in numbers, and the battle should be over immediately.

He raised the corner of his mouth towards the man beside him, feeling very happy: "Wan Qi, you did a good job."

The other party replied slowly: "It is really an honor to be appreciated by Jin Zhu."

Then suddenly the topic changed: "Is that Sakata Gintoki and Katsura Kotaro? They are indeed very strong. If there is a chance in the future, I really want to fight against them."

He didn't speak, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

The two were surrounded by the crowd at the moment, unable to escape easily.

Even so, they remained calm and composed, without any fear or panic, and instead let their subordinates evacuate first.

Yinshi's sharp knife flashed, drawing a smooth arc in the air without the slightest warmth.

Gui immediately drew his sword and swung his arms, so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch, his movements were flowing and seamless.

Blood spewed out, and the sound of splashing on the ground was clearly audible, as if the whole world was dyed red at that moment.

Seeing this, the heavenly beings around all showed hesitant expressions, not daring to step forward to fight with it.

After a while, he was killed out of a bloody path.

Takasugi had to admit that this was indeed a wonderful fight.

There is no doubt that it is a wonderful thing to watch the battle as a bystander standing in a position with an excellent view, and he was lucky enough to experience it several times today.

These two guys still have such a tacit understanding, and they can know each other's thoughts just by making eye contact.

The scene in front of him looked quite familiar, but it was extremely obtrusive.

Or choose to hand over the back to the other party to protect?Just like the three of them were on the battlefield against barbarians back then.

At that time, he could always focus on what was in front of him, never worrying about the sneak attack of enemies behind him.

But now I have to beware of everything.

When the two of them were fighting with passion, they suddenly stopped. Qi Qi pointed the blood-stained sharp knife at Gao Shan, his eyes were cold and determined.

"Gakasugi, when we meet again next time, we will no longer be partners! I will definitely try my best to kill you!"

"That's the way it is. Be careful and pray that you don't run into us again next time!"

He froze for a moment, then smiled casually at the other party.

Disagreements in the three views are really a very normal thing, if you break up, just break up, I don't care anymore.

What's the use of having the same starting point?The first directions to look at are different, and the paths to be taken will never overlap.

Aren't the three of them the best example?

The half-smile expression lasted until the two turned around without hesitation and jumped off the boat.

The sound of artillery bombardment continued to be heard in the distance. Even if the open parachute slowed down the falling speed, it still couldn't change the fact that they were drifting away.

When all the old things that are brought up no longer have their own shadows, only endless ridicule and irony remain.

From then on, he was really the only one left on this road of no return.

Wan Qi's words echoed in his ears, and he finally managed to bring him back to reality - "Jin Zhu, do you want to send someone to continue hunting?"

The abdominal wound was still aching, Takasugi waved his hand, suddenly feeling exhausted.

"Forget it, let them go."