[Gintama] Silent

The sky suddenly became dark and gloomy, and dense dark clouds gathered together to block the bright light.

There was a faint sound of thunder in the distance, which was so dull that it made people feel a little depressing.

The rain came as soon as it was said, without giving passers-by any time or opportunity to react.

They put up their umbrellas one after another and galloped in the rain.Even if his hands are empty, he will desperately speed up his pace and hide in the next room.

Only Hasumi was still walking on the street, unaware of what was happening around him.

She needs a little time now to make herself look less distraught.

But his thoughts were completely out of control, drifting farther and farther unconsciously.

It was clearly not the case before.

At that time, the shogunate still had a bit of toughness, and would secretly support the anti-barbarian activities.It is hoped that this power can be used to expel the brutal and greedy invaders.

Qingchi was the first group of people with lofty ideals to fight against barbarians.

Compared with the samurai who joined later, they were the first to face the advanced weapons of heaven and man, and they were also the first to know the disparity in strength between the two sides.

During those years of arrogance, many silent upheavals took place.

The people in the confined space don't know that the tide of history is rolling forward, but they are forgotten on the shore, facing the crisis of never having peace.

Qingchi was rescued on the battlefield, and the old general tried his best to deal with heaven and man, which allowed him to save his life.

In order to repay the grace of saving his life, the teacher began to serve the shogunate since then.

The high-level officials arranged him in the Royal Court Fanzhong to lead the warrior faction and be in charge of intelligence and strategy.The ninja faction is responsible for defense and assassination, and the two sides cooperate with each other but do not interfere with each other.

The teacher no longer easily mentions his identity as a person with lofty ideals against barbarians, and does his best to assist his exhausted benefactor.

Even on the night when the old general died of illness, he still knelt outside the door and made the solemn oath of "loyalty for the rest of his life and never betrayal".

Tokugawa Keiki closed his eyes with tears in his eyes.

After the new general came to power, the situation began to become undercurrent.The struggle between the main combat faction and the main peace faction has become more and more fierce, and the contradictions have become increasingly intensified.

Ninjas are a group of special existences who collect money and eliminate disasters with others.Not bound by any ideas, so there are more possibilities for rebellion.

So Tokugawa decided to take the lead, and the ninja faction disbanded and disappeared without leaving a trace.

She still remembers when Quanzang knelt on the ground to accept the order, his eyes were hidden in the deep bangs, making it impossible to see any expression clearly.

Although he has always bowed his head and remained loyal, he can no longer meet the eyes of the monarch's trust.

It's a pity that this day is not far away from them.

When Renjian returned to the ghost army, it was already dark.

The guards guarding the gate still remained there dutifully, and when they saw someone coming, they respectfully gave way to a path.

She walked out of the passage slowly, and immediately saw Takasugi standing on the boat.

The man was smoking the pipe in his hand at this moment, and he didn't know what he was looking at.Judging from the location, it is probably the bustling and beautiful night view of Edo?

"Admiring the moon and scenery here alone, the governor is really very interested."

She thought it would be impolite to ignore it directly, so she simply opened her mouth lazily.

It's a pity that the other party just turned around, and when he saw himself, he asked an irrelevant question - "Where did you go?"

I don't know when, the two of them were so reticent.

The only topic between them seems to be to keep asking each other where they are going and what they are doing.

"I went to visit Yoshiwara's sisters today."

There was an ambiguous smile on the corner of Ren Jian's mouth, and even his tone was much more lively.

"Master Governor, they seem to like you who spend a lot of money. They also specifically asked me to find out when you can go to Flower Street again."

During the whole process, Takasugi just quietly looked into the distance.

His face was indistinct, hidden in the thick darkness, making it difficult for people to see clearly, nor could they see the reality.

She had no choice but to continue to stay obediently, silently silent, and began to ponder carefully whether the other party believed this statement.

The cool wind at night blew past, and it seemed that even the surrounding temperature had dropped several degrees, and the coldness had successfully penetrated into the body without any effort.

It was only then that Renjian realized that he was almost drenched from top to bottom, and his wet clothes could not resist the invading cold air at all.

After enduring it for a long time, he finally covered his mouth and nose with his hands and let out a not-so-loud sneeze.

Not far away, a black feather was thrown suddenly, and it landed on her body accurately.The original dull golden pattern is particularly dazzling at night.

She raised her head, only to see Takasugi standing there quietly in only unlined clothes, as if she was going to melt away at any moment.

It is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

Hasumi put on the other party's clothes without hesitation, and said "thank you", but did not get any response.

She didn't care too much, after all, such a scene had happened many times before, and she was used to it.

There is a faint smell of tobacco on the haori, which should have been contaminated before, but it is not annoying.

She stepped forward slowly and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

At this time, Edo is a scene of brightly lit and brightly lit, gorgeous and beautiful as expected.

"Takasugi."

After a long silence, Hasumi finally spoke, but never called him "Governor", and spoke in a natural tone as if he was talking to an old friend.

"What would you do if the belief you once believed in became worthless one day?"

She didn't know why she asked this question, maybe it was because Hanori could bring a steady stream of warmth, and she wanted more.

The man beside him suddenly let out a sinister laugh, as if he heard the most ironic joke in the world.

"Then destroy it," his voice seemed endlessly bewitching, "destroy those things that make your beliefs worthless."

Lianjian went back to the house, washed and washed, and then fell straight on the bed, sleeping soundly.

In the middle of the night, his forehead suddenly became hot, and his body also began to feel hot and cold.One second it was like being in an ice cave, and the next second it was like being in a furnace.

She had a dull pain in her throat before, but she didn't think much about it.Now it seems that I am really old, and a single rain can make me miserable.

She wanted to get up and pour a cup of hot water to moisten her throat.It's a pity that my whole body is sore and weak, so I can only abandon the treatment and continue to lie under the quilt.

After that, I have been in an endless cycle of waking up and going to sleep, having one intermittent dream after another.

She seems to have returned to the day when she was taken away by Qingchi when she was a child.

I held his hand tightly all the way, even if my palm was sweating, I refused to let go easily.

In fact, the life in Yuting Banzhong was very hard, because it was necessary to learn strategies and skills that seemed to be high and unpredictable from an early age.

The process of practicing swordsmanship is also extremely difficult. It is normal for them to have hard calluses on the tiger's mouth, bruises and wounds on their bodies.

Hasumi was still a child at that time, mischievous and mischievous by nature.When I am playing a lot, I often forget to do my homework, which makes the teacher angry.

Once after Aoike left, she hurriedly found her companions and discussed how to make up for her mistakes.

She remembered that she seemed to run to the kitchen in the end, tossing and tossing for a long time to get some unidentified things, and carefully brought them to his room.

But the teacher just glanced at her, then opened his mouth to eat all the food, without any change in his expression.

Since then, this seems to be a unique way of interaction between teachers and students.

In fact, Hasumi knows that he has no culinary talent at all, but he still sneaks into the kitchen whenever he has time, studying cooking desperately.

It's just that I want the person who has never refused to be able to taste delicious meals.

The story was still going on, but she woke up suddenly.Everything in the dream stopped abruptly and disappeared without a trace.

The ceiling above his head was still shaking slightly, reminding himself where he was right now.

Lianjian felt a little lost for no reason, but she couldn't tell whether it was because of illness or other things.

After sleeping with his head covered, he was actually sweating all over.The wet pajamas stuck to the body, making people feel irritable for no reason.

Fortunately, his condition began to improve, and he no longer felt hot and cold.

She reached out to try the temperature of her forehead, but she inadvertently saw something she had been wearing on her wrist.

It was a hair rope given to me by the teacher, and the color and style were very ordinary.

It seemed to be the day of her tenth birthday, she obediently finished her homework for the day, and then patiently waited for Qingchi to go out inside the house.

In fact, she is not sure whether the teacher still remembers, after all, busy work and complicated interpersonal relationships often make him exhausted.

Hasumi stayed alone for a long, long time, from full of expectations at the beginning to disheartened later.

In the end, just when he was about to give up, he received a dusty teacher and a simple gift.

Until now, she can still clearly recall the scene when she got the headband and burst into laughter.

Probably because it was not easy to come by, it seemed to be her most precious treasure.Even if I cut my hair short for the convenience of the mission, I always keep it with me.

More than ten years have passed in a flash, and the original bright colors have now become dull, and the surface has been worn layer after layer.

But never thought of throwing it away.

Hasumi stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the treasured item for a long time.But the hair rope suddenly broke from it and fell off from the wrist.

When it landed, there was a slight sound, like a sigh or a whimper.

She stared at it dimly for a while, and finally picked it up and put it in the drawer.

The author has something to say:

The prototype of the old general is the twelfth generation general who conquered barbarians, Tokugawa Ikei. He is not interested in politics, so I modified the character design.

Happy New Year~