[Gintama] Silent

The whole world seemed to be scarlet.

The scenes reflected in the eyes all turned into extremely distorted lines, unable to form normally.

The ears also suddenly lost the ability to receive sound and became unusable decorations.

Even the countless painful wounds before seemed to no longer exist at this moment.

She felt like a machine that couldn't be stopped, so numb and exhausted that she couldn't feel any other emotion.

All he knew was to aim at the enemy in front of him, keep raising the sword in his hand, and then slash straight down.

It seems that a knife has been stabbed / into my shoulder.

But he couldn't feel any pain, and could only smile grimly.

Then he pulled it out without hesitation, pushed the weapon backhand, and quickly ended the opponent's life.

She stuck out her tongue, carefully licking the blood on the blade, and at the same time seriously admiring the other party's unwillingness to die.

The sense of taste is magnified to the extreme at this moment, and the fishy-sweet taste successfully stimulates every cell in the body.

The enemy on the opposite side finally broke down emotionally, howled and retreated desperately, and was finally covered by the scorching flames.

She watched cheerfully, finally showing a satisfied smile.

There was no one around, and she staggered forward, dragging a long trail of blood behind her.

The blood on her face had completely clotted, and it was sticky around her eyes, making it almost impossible for her to see the road in front of her.

Someone was standing not far away, and the knife in his hand was dripping with red liquid, dripping to the ground from time to time.

She subconsciously wanted to pounce on him, but stopped abruptly when she recognized him.

The man was wearing a deep purple delicate bathrobe with lifelike golden butterflies embroidered on it, as if he was about to flap his wings and fly into the air in the next second.

After several rounds of melee, his bandages had been completely loosened, and he was slowly floating in the air with the wind.

"Gao... Shan?"

The man didn't speak, but walked slowly towards him.

She didn't know what kind of expression she should use to face her former boss and companion, because she really couldn't figure out whether the person in front of her was an enemy or a friend.

He could only stare helplessly at the other party, but he couldn't make any response.

This process was too long, she no longer had the strength to continue to support, and finally fell in front of him.

The next moment, I was embraced into a warm embrace, and the familiar smell of tobacco made me feel at ease.

He hugged himself, and said every word, his tone was so gentle——

"I will never give up on any player easily."

The world after that seemed to be plunged into boundless darkness.

She was in it, but she couldn't find any way to escape, so she could only walk endlessly inside.

Countless pairs of bloody hands stretched out from the ground, grabbed the woman's ankles and pulled desperately, trying to drag the executioner down to hell together.

She screamed and dodged everywhere, but she was still unable to avoid the attack of the wraith.

Both feet are already scarred, and even the bones hidden in the flesh and blood can be vaguely seen.

Shrill and terrible laughter was all around, as if mocking her powerlessness.

The voice said in a strange way: "Open your eyes and take a good look at yourself, you are still so useless, whether it was before or now."

She was finally awakened successfully at this moment, and when she opened her eyes, she was already covered in sweat.

The dream just now was so real that it made me panic to the point of being caught off guard.

Fortunately, when I woke up, I saw the scene I was familiar with before, and what I heard in my ears was the sound of warships running, and the steady rhythm was very regular.

The body has been changed into clean clothes, and all wounds, large and small, have been carefully bandaged.Judging from the way the knot is tied, it should be made by Youzi.

It seems that she is now in the ghost army.

Hasumi slowly breathed a sigh of relief, lamenting that he finally got his life back.

It's just... the teacher who once risked his life to protect him is gone now.

Regardless of the pain all over her body, she struggled to get up.

The things in the drawer were still the same as before. During the time I was away, they lay quietly in it, as if nothing had happened.

And she, except for the broken hair rope, now has nothing.

"I'm sorry, live on."

The sentence that Qingchi said before his death still echoed in his mind, lingering, making himself unable to even have the right to commit suicide.

After losing all the strength that could be crazy, only endless exhaustion remained after the hysterical revenge.

Even the eyes were completely dry, and no more sad tears could flow.

"Wake up? It's faster than I expected."

Hasumi turned around slowly, and saw Takasugi leaning against the door.

Before I knew it, I recalled the time when he hugged me in the dream, his tone was gentle like an illusion.

The phrase "Your Excellency Governor" suddenly stuck in his throat, and he was stunned to say it.

The person who came didn't care about her rudeness, but just said directly: "There are too many noisy crows, so I had to use fire in the end."

Hasumi naturally understood what this meant.

She was extremely grateful to be able to rush to rescue them regardless of previous suspicions, even if she failed to bring back the teacher.

In the end, letting him rest in the place where he has worked hard all his life is actually not too bad an ending.

She wanted to squeeze out a smile to respond to the other party, but found that it was too difficult to complete this matter.

He could only respond dryly with a "thank you", his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

Hasumi fumbled to pour himself a glass of water to moisturize his throat, but when he looked up again, he saw Takasugi had walked in, and he was sitting casually at the table.

His face was indistinct, hidden in the thick darkness.Only the sound passes through the air and reaches the ears clearly.

"When I met Teacher Songyang for the first time, I had a conflict with my classmates in the martial arts gym..."

She listened quietly, without interrupting.

It just suddenly occurred to me that the last time Takasugi talked about these things seemed to be when he was about to leave the village.

After many years, when I heard the same story again, I felt a little more inexplicable in my heart.

He had acquainted with Yinshi with a wig, cut ties with his family, and took refuge in the teacher's school instead.

The three studied together and grew up together.Although they have different ideas, they are still closely related.

Later, Songyang was taken away by the Heavenly Daoists, and in order to protect them, he chose to be killed by his own students.

Probably from then on, they drifted away and began to live their own lives.

Hasumi knew all these things clearly.

It's just that the events of the past so long were told one by one in a flat tone by the person concerned, and she just felt that she couldn't breathe because of the distress.

At that time, Tokugawa decided to rely on the invaders to launch a coup, and wantonly eradicated dissidents with different political views from his own.

Even Qingchi, who has always hated heaven and man and dared to meet him, had to keep silent to avoid getting burned.

The political situation at that time was too turbulent, and countless people like Songyang were killed innocently for trumped-up charges.

It's a pity that what joy3 tried its best to protect was finally crushed by the supreme power.

And now I am just repeating their mistakes.

Hasumi didn't know how Takasugi got here step by step during these days.

Just like at this moment, she doesn't know what she should do to heal the scars in her heart.

Helpless, wandering around, surrounded by hatred day and night.Only by thinking of revenge can one have the courage to continue to live.

She thought, that must have been an extremely painful experience, but it was a pity that she couldn't accompany him well during that time.

Fortunately, tonight, the two of them can still sit here quietly, recalling the past in detail.

Fortunately, they still have each other, two poor people who feel sorry for each other because they have lost their support.

The story has been over for a long time.

After that, no one spoke again, only the sound of the battleship running silently echoed in the room, as if reincarnations had passed in silence.

The moonlight poured in from the window and projected on the man's face, illuminating his expression clearly.

Hasumi watched quietly, only felt that Takasugi at this moment was lonely like a child who accidentally lost his beloved toy.

Suddenly all the emotions flooded into my heart.

All the sympathy that had been on the sidelines in the past was finally transformed into an empathetic understanding at this moment.

She raised her hand slowly, and finally touched the palm of the other party.

Takasugi's hands were not as warm as he had imagined, and the tiger's mouth was covered with calluses from years of using knives.

Probably because he didn't expect her to make such a sudden move, the man's fingertips even trembled slightly.

However, after only a moment, he no longer hesitated.Instead, with a strength that can calm people's hearts, slowly return to hold yourself.

In fact, Hasumi has always remembered the first time they held hands.

Probably a long, long time ago, she held his hand, and the two groped home in the dark.

It's just that they didn't expect that after so many years, they still need to hold each other's hand and slowly find the direction to go in the future.

If everything could be done all over again, would she still pick up the person who was so badly injured that he was dripping with blood?

Renjian asked herself this question more than once, but the answer always seemed to be yes.

It's just an extra unforgettable time, and a person who wants to be with you.

Even if the two were enemies to each other in the past, even if she failed to support him through those stumbling years.

They also used to light bright river lights for the innocent dead on the dark riverside.

They also held hands, walked through the boundless darkness, and set foot on the way home.

They were also so close, like the clouds and the moon blending into each other in the sky tonight.

The author has something to say:

Hasumi: Dude, are you doing something?

Governor: Do it!

I finally remembered that this is a romance... and what is the dream and what is the reality, let's imagine for yourself. 23333 The governor's words mean that he set fire to the enemy, so he failed to bring back the teacher's body.

In fact, the girl knows a lot of things about the governor, partly from what he said, and partly from the materials she read before carrying out the mission.