[Gintama] Silent

That blow seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body, and the next moment he fell heavily to the ground, gradually losing consciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, the man slowly opened his eyes, and finally reached out and felt for his sword.

In the haze, Songyang seemed to be standing in front of him, still smiling as warmly as jade.

Takasugi felt that he might have missed him so much that he had hallucinations, otherwise there would be no reason to suddenly see the person who had passed away for many years.

Even so, how much he hoped that the teacher could shake his fist as usual to stop himself who was always impatient.

It's a pity that all this has long been doomed to never happen again.

Beautiful illusions will eventually disappear and be replaced by cruel reality.Takasugi has always known about this, but he just didn't want to understand.

The living Songyang is just a dream, but what is gradually clear in front of his eyes is the face of his former companion.

"Our teacher is long gone. The only ones who can stop us are ourselves."

Yinshi's voice was steady and calm, as if he had never experienced such pain before.

"If you are not convinced and refuse to admit defeat, you can only stop yourself with your fists!"

In the next second, he swung his fist violently, wishing he could vent all his anger.

Sharp weapons had already flown into the sky, and the previous fight suddenly turned into a fierce hand-to-hand fight at this moment.

Takasugi raised his fist and swung it desperately at Gintoki's body, his posture was like a grumpy child throwing a tantrum because of a conflict.

And the opponent also beat back without hesitation, as if he understood his full of resentment from the beginning to the end, but still refused to give in.

At some point, the bandage on his head suddenly fell apart, and his left eye, which could no longer see anything, was slowly submerged in blood.

There were many things hidden there originally, but now there is only endless hatred left.

He knew that he really hated Yinshi.

Because that guy just ignored his begging, and easily swiped the knife at the teacher who raised and taught them, without even the slightest hesitation.

The world after losing Songyang is just a pool of stagnant water, without any waves.

It's not that Gao Shan didn't think about dying, but the resentment and anger in his heart always made him feel unwilling.

The person who should have hated this world as much as himself, is now curled up in a small house, forcing himself to forget all the past, and living more and more uselessly.

After such emotions fermented day after day, they eventually turned into another kind of madness.

However, Xinnv's words suddenly made him fall into confusion.

If Yinshi only destroyed Songyang's body, then Xu was the culprit who obliterated his personality.

So where did my hatred for so many years come from?What is the purpose of such hysterical revenge?

He was powerless to seek answers to these questions, just as the feeling of helplessness would surge at this moment when he fell in front of his former companions.

It wasn't until this moment that Takasugi was finally willing to admit one thing——

What he really hated was that at that time he could only watch the teacher being killed, but he couldn't do anything.

The blood flowed more and more from the wound, and the vision in front of him gradually blurred.

Despite this, Takasugi still heard the sentence "Even if I have to step over my teacher and your corpse, I will protect the soul of Takasugi Shinsuke from the Matsushita Village School".

The man slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and the smile he brought up was indescribably bleak.

He always thought that he had been expelled from the school a long time ago, and everyone betrayed his relatives, but everything seemed to be just what he thought.

Why do you always wait until you are exhausted, alone, and the road of no return is about to come to an end, so that you can really see many things clearly?

It's a pity that I have done too many crazy things, and I am afraid that my soul will never be cleansed.

A sharp blade pierced the wind from not far away, and ruthlessly penetrated into the man's abdomen.He stared at the weapon piercing through him in disbelief, but finally he was unable to support himself and collapsed to the ground.

The sound of the Zen rod hitting the ground reached his ears, and Yin Shi had already stood in front of him at the first moment, loudly questioning the actions of the Tiandao people.

Although his consciousness began to become lax, he still knew that Oboro was mocking him with sneering words.As before, vividly.

The powerlessness of years ago, the accumulated hysteria, and the cannibalism at this moment all echoed in his mind and could not be easily erased.

Gao Shan slowly clenched his fists, his heart suddenly filled with anger and unwillingness.

Obviously it was this group of people who took away Songyang's head.

For so many years, he has rebuilt the ghost army and united forces from all parties, just to wipe out all the Tiandao people.

But the chief culprit who caused all these tragedies is still talking nonsense.Standing in front of the victim, he said something to do justice for the sky.

Everything that was going on in front of him was simply ridiculous.

The pain at the wound suddenly penetrated all parts of his body, and his consciousness finally recovered at this moment.

No matter whether they are themselves or Yin Shi, it is now very clear where their knives should be swung.

It was at this time that several people on the opposite side rushed forward, Gao Shan ignored the pain, pulled out the weapon on his body, and slashed desperately at Oboro in front of him.

The stabbing action was so simple and smooth, and in the next second, he successfully avenged himself for losing his left eye many years ago.

Obscure's expression was full of disbelief, as if he was a little puzzled as to why the two who were fighting each other one second suddenly joined forces in the next second.

But he just slowly moved to Yinshi's side, feeling like fighting side by side for a long time.

Although they looked in different directions and chose different paths, they still harbored the same hatred in their hearts.

Even if one of the two falls here, the other will definitely drive out this group of noisy crows and send them all to hell.

Eliminating the group of people wearing bamboo hats in front of him has always been what Takasugi wanted to do.

However, until now, those guys have no intention of giving up at all.Just yelled loudly and rushed forward desperately.

The knife fight had already been interrupted in the previous fight, but he still held the remaining part, piercing the opponent's vitals again and again.

The same goes for Gintoki beside him, the wooden weapon is still powerful.Everywhere they went, there was blood and blood.

Fighting side by side with your companions is a scene that only appeared many years ago.Now it appeared again, in a form that no one had thought of.

It's a pity that Oboro's blow hit the door of life before, it was too fatal.

If it wasn't for Shenwei's help in the end, he didn't know if he could continue to support himself.

The fierce fighting may still be going on, or it may have stopped.The situation has developed to such a point that there is probably no room for maneuver.

Everything in front of me gradually turned into floating shadows, just like the years that have been drifting up and down all these years, so nothingness.

Only the bumps along the way kept telling him that he was being supported by others, and he was quickly moving towards a safe place.

The corners of fate are always one after another, and this is the countless number of times they have parted ways.

Takasugi glanced over, and seemed to see a faint darkness in the opponent's eyes in a haze.

After this battle, it is not known where the two will go.In fact, to be precise, they no longer have the energy to think about where they are going.

If there is still a future, I will definitely do my best to finish all the things that have not been done before.

But at this moment, he could only let his body fall into a deep sleep, and his mind slowly fell into darkness.

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The warships of the ghost soldiers are still flying smoothly in the universe, neither fast nor slow.

The blond girl looked at the man covered in bandages on the bed, and the worry in her eyes almost overflowed.

"It's been two weeks, Mr. Jinzhu not only didn't open his eyes, he didn't even move."

"Youzi, I know you're worried about him, but you should take a break too."

Wan Qi's tone sounded quite helpless, "With such a serious injury, it is already a miracle to be able to escape from that death place."

Apart from this comfort, he couldn't think of any other good way for a while.

But instead of getting better, her mood got worse.

"Master Jinsuke...will he be able to stand up again? Shouldn't he...just be in a coma like this?"

"No." This time Wan Qi replied with certainty, "I did see his never-dead eyes."

At that time, Jin Zhu was already seriously injured and dying, relying on Shenwei's support to barely walk.But in his eyes, there was something clearly hidden.

So firm and stubborn, unwilling to disperse.

The Ghost Squad, which has been betrayed and lost most of its strength, even though it can't do anything now, still believes that one day their master will wake up.

The girl seemed to be a little relieved, but she was still frowning tightly.

"Our loss is really heavy. Yoshiki Hitohashi retorted and refused to say anything. So far, there is no news about Miyin."

Youzi Youyou sighed, "I don't know why, but I always feel that she is still alive. It's just that there is no way to come back for some reason."

After hearing this, Wan Qi just shrugged his shoulders, and didn't immediately take over what the other party said.

Although the melody of that woman's soul was faint, it was still ringing.Like Jinsuke's melody, it lasts for a long time.

After a while, he finally showed a playful smile: "Who knows?"

The author has something to say:

I'm gaining weight~ Do you miss me?I am not very satisfied with how to change this chapter. I think it has not been updated for a long time, so I should post it.

The Yingao I understand is probably a kind of bondage of "I can't understand you, I want to kill you, but I can't do it".I think when the governor hated Yin, he didn't hate him for killing Songyang, but hated him for letting go of his hatred and living more and more useless.The governor couldn't understand Yinshi's so-called protection, just like Yinshi couldn't understand his so-called destruction.As a result, they ran to fight, and suddenly found that both of them still wanted revenge, and then they and He Meimei (?) went to the sky and led the crowd together.In the final analysis, it is because their three views are different, which is similar to the difference in thinking between revolutionaries and civilians.

By the way, Amway, "Let's Wrestle, Dad", a very good Indian movie~