[Gintama] Silent

Hasumi didn't expect what happened before, so he could only hold the shamisen, follow Takasugi all the way, and walked out of Yoshihara dizzily.

Is it so easy to let people go?There must be some ulterior transaction behind this.

She patted her face lightly, turned her head and asked the people around her, "Danna, where are we going next?"

After all, he had just been rescued from the cage by him, so he should behave a little more respectfully and docilely.

Unexpectedly, not only did the other party not answer this question, but he raised his hand casually and threw the deed of sale on himself.

He hurriedly said "Now you can go", and then strode forward without looking back, as if rushing back to deal with some urgent matter.

Renjian hurriedly caught the white paper that had almost fallen to the ground, spread it out and quickly glanced at the full text.

The amount displayed on it was not a lot at all, and I felt a heartache just by looking at it.

She carefully tucked the contract of sale into her sleeve, and stared at Gao Shan's receding back, lost in thought.

After struggling for a long time between the two options of freedom and conscience, he finally resolutely pursued.

"Wait a minute! You spent so much money to buy me, how can you leave without frowning? Are you really not considering making me a servant? After all, for housework , I think I’m pretty good at it.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that there was a crowd of people suddenly rushing in front of him. Judging from their attire, they should be warriors.

Everyone's knives were shining coldly in the moonlight, as if a group of hungry beasts were eager for the baptism of blood.

The person in front stopped and quickly drew out the knife in his hand to protect her behind him.

He didn't even forget to turn his head and give a sarcastic smile, which well expressed the meaning of "things have developed like this, are you sure you want to continue to follow me".

Hasumi just looked at him calmly, without any expression of fear on his face.

"Do you think they will let me go easily by pretending that they have nothing to do with me?"

Just like the celestial beings who went away and came back again.

Those unreasonable scum, as long as they receive a little intelligence about harboring enemies, no matter whether the source is true or not, they will be brutally exterminated.

Takasugi Shinsuke—Governor of the Ghost Squad, leader of the extremist faction of anti-barbarians, and an important wanted criminal of the shogunate.

This man's multiple identities are too complicated, perhaps as early as the moment he was rescued in the past, there is no way to escape his fate.

It's not that he didn't think about how dangerous it would be to follow the other party.

But when the person who had taken good care of her and tried her best to protect her faced danger but stood in front of her without hesitation, at that moment she suddenly felt that there was nothing to fear in this world anymore.

However, after hearing this sentence, he just turned his head speechlessly, not letting himself see his expression clearly.

The hand holding the knife couldn't help but tighten a little more, and there were veins visible to the naked eye one after another.

Hasumi put the shamisen aside, reached into his sleeve, and slowly groped for something.

The weapons hidden there have not been remembered by the owner for too long, and now it is finally time to use them.

She slowly pulled out the sword in her arms, and the sound of friction between the sword and the sheath was loud and piercing.

"Governor, I want to ask if the Ghost Squad is full? I heard that you don't accept useless talents. How about thinking about someone like me who can cook and fight?"

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't respond to his intention at all, but rushed forward with the knife, as if wanting to immediately seal the enemy's yelling mouth.

The remote alley in the dead of night is a good place to fight hard.

Compared with his previous years, his saber technique has greatly improved. When he slashes at the enemy, he is fast, accurate, and ruthless, without giving the opponent any time or opportunity to react.

The tragic screams came one after another without interruption, and the dark and hidden street corner degenerated into Avici Hell at this moment.

Seeing that he was unable to match Takasugi who had turned into Shura at this time, the killer quickly shifted his target to the only woman present, which happened to give Hasumi a chance to teach them a lesson.

It's a pity that due to the restrictions of the kimono, she can't move around a lot. She can only dodge the menacing attack subconsciously.

Then he dodged deftly, not letting a drop of blood stain his clothes.

The samurai's internal turmoil began, and what was thought to be an oil bottle suddenly turned into a sharp knife, piercing the heart.

Probably seeing that tonight's mission could not be completed, it didn't take long before they decided to retreat first.

The two had no intention of continuing to pursue them, but just let the enemy flee indiscriminately.

After all, they do not have an advantage in numbers, so it would not be of any benefit to them to make a big noise and attract the attention of the shogunate.

She bent down and quietly studied the scattered corpses on the ground, but when she looked up, she saw the man who had fought bloody battles with her just now standing in front of her, showing a peaceful expression for the first time.

He thought for a moment, and finally spit out a few words that allowed him to get his wish: "Approved to join the team."

Hasumi then followed Takasugi to the stronghold of the ghost soldiers.

When she saw the giant ship docked on the shore, there was only one thought in her mind that kept spinning and jumping - look at the texture, look at the decoration, look at the facilities.

Tsk tsk tsk, the style of the rich is different from that of ordinary people.

As soon as she boarded the ship, she began to look up and down the internal structure carefully.

It didn't take long before I heard cheering voices not far away—"Master Jinzhu, you are finally back! Youzi has been waiting so hard for you!"

The second after she finished speaking, an unknown creature rushed towards them from the source of the sound, so fast that she could only catch a bright arc in the dark night and analyze the purpose. The ground seems to be next to myself...

However, when Takasugi saw this, he just took a step towards the outside calmly, which just happened to let the person come to nothing, and Hasumi was able to see the face of the other party clearly.

It was a girl with long blond hair, wearing a crop top and miniskirt, looking very energetic and energetic.

From my own aesthetic point of view, the appearance is quite good, probably in the early twenties?In short, he should be a few years younger than her.

At this time, this serious nympho girl was looking at her Master Jinzhu with sparkling eyes, with a satisfied and happy idiot smile on her face.

It turned out to be another fan girl in the support team. As expected, that guy's female popularity is not bad anywhere, in Yoshihara, and in the ghost army.

But since it can join here, it probably won't be just as fancy as a vase.

Thinking of this, Hasumi felt that it would be better for him to say hello first.

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly glanced over from the corner of the eye, and the originally beaming expression instantly turned into an angry one, and the speed of turning around was faster than turning the pages of a book: "Who is this woman?"

She glanced at Takasugi, but found that the man next to her didn't seem to have any intention of explaining at this time, so she could only say awkwardly: "Uh, hello, I'm a new member of the ghost soldier team, and my name is..."

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a high-decibel scream: "Bastard, the ghost army does not accept women, please stay away from Mr. Jinzhu!"

She immediately moved sideways a few steps automatically, and at the same time desperately rubbed her ears that were stinging from being attacked by the sound waves.

After that, he could only look around in various ways, pretending to look around, so as to ignore the jealous eyes of the fan girl.

Hasumi felt a little wronged, obviously he was far enough away from Takasugi, why did the other party still look so hostile?

Just when he couldn't figure it out, a dark and hoarse laughter suddenly came from above.

She looked up, and due to the sky, she could only vaguely see a person standing on the roof, his voice sounded very arrogant.

That was a very murderous man, even though he was far away, he could still feel the strong smell of blood from his body.

And after he finished laughing, he continued to speak, his tone full of disdain: "Woman? Master Takasugi, is this your new subordinate? Or a new plaything?"

Hasumi instantly suppressed the smile on his face, and his hands holding the shamisen tightened and tightened, and even wanted to fumble for the sword hidden in his sleeve for a while.

She secretly told herself in her heart that she must hold her breath, and never be irritated by the other party's casual words, thus ruining the big event.

But the man beside him finally made a movement: "Okada, remember your identity."

His words were full of warnings, giving people the feeling that he would raise a knife and chop in the next second, "You are not qualified to dictate my decision."

After speaking, he strode into the room, leaving only a shadowy figure behind them.

The blond girl next to her was stunned for a moment, then she shouted "Master Jinzhu", leaving the two of them behind and quickly followed them away.

Only myself and him are left here, and things seem to be getting a little worse.

Hasumi thought about countermeasures silently in his heart, but suddenly noticed the weapon in Okada's hand, the knife was exuding a terrifying and ominous aura, so suppressed that he could almost suffocate himself.

She could only stand there calmly and continue to wait and see what happened.

On the contrary, the murderous aura on the other party's body gradually weakened until it disappeared, and after jumping off the roof, he said something worth pondering - "You have found a good backer."

"Thanks for the compliment, senior, you are the same as me, don't you also rely on the governor?"

After listening, she replied unhurriedly, and then lazily squeezed out a smile that she thought was pretty perfect.

"Hayami Yayin, this is our first meeting, please take care of me in the future."

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Thank you raindrop little angel for mine~