[Gintama] Silent

Chapter 38 The baby feels bitter, but the baby can't tell

After nightfall, the temperature in Edo gradually dropped, giving birth to a bit of coolness.

Even so, Hasumi still did not return to the room.Instead, he stood quietly by the side of the boat, overlooking the scenery below.

The first thing that catches the eye is the mansion of the highest authority, the gorgeous decoration is extraordinarily dazzling in the black night.

Only then did she know that the place Gao Shan could see was there—a corrupt place where all kinds of power were intertwined due to endless desires.

While thinking wildly, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.It's very slight, but it's real.

She naturally knew who it was, but she had no intention of turning back.

Takasugi went out at noon, and it was already dark when he came back.Presumably during this time, he also did a lot of things.

Therefore, Hasumi was not surprised at the news of Tokugawa Sadasaka's death, and even felt hearty like never before.

That bad old man with blood on his hands should have gone to hell a long time ago.

But they don't know what kind of blessing they rely on to survive until now, making them suffer from hatred.

However, people can't fight their fate after all, and no matter how powerful the power is, it can't resist the fact that the shogunate is about to run out.

In the end, it just ended up being abandoned and decapitated.

In fact, Hasumi can probably guess some thoughts in Takasugi's heart.

That's why when the other party asked if he would go to revenge together, he gave a refusal answer.

Although their enemies were the same person, she clearly knew that that man hated Tokugawa Sadasaka even more than herself.

Songyang's murder was a knot in his heart that he could not solve all the time.

For many years, that man has been living in self-blame and regret, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night.

After that, he tried his best to form alliances with various forces and plan mediation among them, and only then did he get a chance to kill the former general.

It would be more appropriate for him to settle such hatred with his own hands.

But for some reason, she clearly felt the other party's... loss at this very moment.

At that moment, Hasumi suddenly wondered if this might be his own illusion.

In the next second, Takasugi stepped forward slowly, and when he spoke, he lost a bit of toughness and determination—"Mi Yin, please have a drink with me."

The originally flowing air suddenly froze in place, and everything around suddenly fell into silence.

For the second time tonight, she wondered if she had an illusion, just like a crush who always likes to be passionate.

However, after hesitating for a moment, he heard his soft voice slowly floating in the air: "Okay."

Two plain wine glasses lined up separately, exuding a faint luster under the looming moonlight.

The sake was poured slowly, occasionally touching the glass wall, making a crisp and pleasant sound.When it just entered the mouth, it was still a little smooth.

Hasumi suddenly remembered that the last time he drank with him like this was when they met again in Yoshiwara.

It's just that they didn't expect that they would have such an opportunity again.

But now it's not so much drinking with each other, it's better to say drinking on their own.He sat quietly at the table, while Takasugi stayed by the window as usual.

Taste it slowly, cup by cup.

This war of stealing the country broke out so vigorously, but the original reason made people sound ridiculous.

In fact, Yoshihara's wandering girls also have their own hearts, but people often choose not to believe it.

However, the three people in Wanshiwu not only believed it, but also did it.The final result, of course, was to turn the shogunate upside down with such an insanely absurd reason.

She turned her head, only to find that the sky was full of flowers and rain outside.

The breeze blows the petals that fall to the ground, reflecting the bright moonlight, as if to dance out the prosperity of a lifetime.

The flowers are full and the moon is full. It seems that the elderly Suzuran Taifu will finally be able to meet the man who has been waiting for a lifetime for the last time.

The moon tonight will never sink in the west.Only this beautiful dream, no longer wake up.From now on, life after life.Stay together forever and swear an oath for the king.

The beauty of an oath lies in the words when it is given, but also in the sincerity when it is fulfilled.

It's just that people have their own destiny, but they may not have a share if they are destined.Even though couples have the idea of ​​growing old together, they may not have the strength to depend on each other.

Compared with being in harmony with each other, Lian Jian thinks that it is more fulfilling to live apart with one heart, even if it will end in sadness and end up in old age.

Being able to know the thoughts in the other party's heart, this situation has not changed for a moment, and I am already satisfied.

So she doesn't like to hear such a beautiful and fragile thing as an oath, let alone talk about it.

In fact, whether Taifu Suzuran or Iori, the women of Yoshiwara may not all end up in a tragic end.

To be precise, if there is a real destiny between the two, the infatuated person may not necessarily get hurt in the end.

Thinking about it this way, the boredom of the previous period finally disappeared at this moment.

So what if you can grow old together, and what if you separate the two places in the end.At least at this moment, I can still raise the wine glass in my hand and drink quietly with Gao Shan.

Even if they don't speak to each other, they at least have similar experiences and carry the same emotions.

She felt that such a tacit understanding was enough.

The man in front of him didn't say a word, he just drank his wine calmly, at an extremely slow speed.

The light in the room was very dark, only the cold moonlight poured in through the window, clearly depicting the outline of Takasugi's side face.

Against the backdrop of the rain of flowers in the sky outside the window, it constitutes a beautiful and exquisite picture scroll.

Even though he had already avenged his master's murder, Renjian knew that his mood hadn't improved at all.

However, her mind was already in chaos, and she had to give up temporarily and stop thinking about the reasons.

He simply raised the wine glass in his hand towards the window, and then spoke slowly, although the words were a little unclear.

"Gaoshan, didn't you let me have a drink with you?"

Why just sit there quietly, drinking alone, not even willing to say a word?

And the man slowly turned his head after hearing these words, his exposed right eye was unbelievably bright.

He slowly raised the wine glass in his hand, beckoned to himself, then raised his head slightly and drank it down.

Seeing this, Renjian immediately repeated this action, and the liquid gradually slid down the throat into the stomach, leaving a nice fragrance between the lips and teeth.

She thought that she was probably drunk, otherwise why would she see the smile on the corner of the other party's mouth so clearly in the dark.

His eyelids were so heavy that they seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and his hands and feet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

She finally decided to give up the fight against drunkenness and fell straight down on the table, slowly closing her eyes.

Gao Shan walked in front of him, probably wanting to carry her somewhere.

Ren Jian muttered something indiscriminately, but she didn't notice the other party's sudden stagnation at all.

However, this kind of daze seemed to be only for a moment, and the next second she felt herself soaring into the air, as if floating in the clouds.

Then let the drowsiness invade, hoping to have a good night's sleep.

Everything that happened afterwards, she was almost 100% sure that it was a dream—because she met a man who had passed away for a long time.

Qingchi changed his previous serious appearance, and looked at her with kindness in his eyes.

At this moment, Lian Jian was speechless and choked up suddenly, tears filled the eyes that hadn't been wet for a long time.

How much she wanted to tell the other party that the enemy who killed him finally died well, and she no longer had to bear the blood and blood.

But he opened his mouth but couldn't say any words.

On the contrary, the teacher slowly showed a kind smile, and his voice was unprecedentedly gentle: "Mi Yin, live well."

The beautiful dream came to an abrupt end at this moment without warning.

Ren Jian sat up and waited for a long time before remembering the fact that the teacher had already left.

The quiet room showed that she was the only one here at this moment, but the decoration inside was not as familiar as before.

His chest seemed to be blocked by a huge stone, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

This kind of irritability broke out suddenly when she realized where she was-she actually fell asleep directly in Takasugi's room? !

Lonely men and widows, dark lights, being in the same room...the combination of these ambiguous words, no matter who it is, it will make up a bloody drama, right?

That guy Takasugi is real, why didn't he bring her back to the room when she was drunk?If it's really troublesome, it's fine even if you throw it outside the door.

Otherwise, my life would not be bleak and hopeless now.

Wait a minute……

The clothes were still neatly on her body, and a series of signs showed that nothing happened last night.

So I am not black in the first place, so what kind of whitewashing are you talking about?

However, after all, people's words are scary, and there are so many people in the ghost army, no one knows what the truth will be like in the end.

If Youzi heard this, he would inevitably eat it alive in the end.

Thinking of this, she immediately got up, wanting to escape from this "crime scene" as soon as possible.

After standing up, I only felt that the top was heavy and the bottom was light. There seemed to be countless stars shining desperately in the sky, and my headache seemed to be about to burst.

It seems that the hangover is really bad, Hasumi leaned on the wall, and managed to stabilize his figure.

A certain golden shadow suddenly flashed in at this time, and accompanied by a vigorous "Master Jinzhu, good morning—" officially announced the beginning of the morning.

There was a sudden dead silence in the room.

In the next second, the two met each other's eyes silently, accompanied by the eerie tranquility before the storm.

At that moment, she only felt that the stars above her head seemed to be all dimmed.

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