[Comprehensive] Judging people by their appearance

Shinsengumi said that she would get back her lost shamisen, and asked Chiba to wait patiently.

It's not that they were thrown on other planets, they had a definite location and a definite target, and they took time to find the shamisen. Most likely they couldn't find it.

It's a pity, she likes shamisen very much.

Fengxian stared at the overflowing tea, and said coldly, "What are you thinking?"

"Shamisen."

Fengxian took the teacup and drank it down in one gulp, but across a small table, the tea on the vacant seat opposite was not moved at all. Fengxian squinted her eyes with an unpredictable expression: "That kid's wings are stiff, this time It's probably not a good stubble, you go and look at him."

Qianye put down the teacup, stared blankly at the empty seat, and tilted her head in thought: "Who?"

Feng Xian's pupils trembled, took a deep breath, and said patiently: "Shenwei."

"Who?"

"The head of the Seventh Division of Chunyu."

Chiba blinked and remained silent.

The strength in Fengxian's hand was slightly heavy, and a mark was cracked on the teacup, "The person who used to bury you in the rice when you were young."

Qianye's unmoving expression was dead silent, but a pair of eyes dimly flashed a question, "He has been here?"

Fengxian's temper is very bad, the only exceptions in his life are used on women, one is the sun wheel, and the other is Yoshida Chiba.

When Kamui ran away from home, he worshiped and studied under him. At that time, Yoshida Chiba had just been adopted by Fengxian, and he was bullied by Kamui like a pitiful boy, having nightmares every night. An unknown orphan who is suspected to have a relationship with Chun Yu's senior management.

Fengxian took a sip of tea, but unfortunately the teacup cracked and the pieces fell on the table.

Qianye tidied up the pieces obediently, staring at Fengxian with misty green eyes, and said in a clear and calm voice, "Grandpa, drink more tea and be less angry."

The members of the Yoshihara Self-Defense Force just opened the door of the main hall, ready to report the news to Fengxian, when the paper door of the reception room was suddenly pulled open, and a petite figure was thrown out, hitting Yueyong.

Chiba got up from the ground as usual, straightened her messy bun, glanced at the members of the Self-Defense Forces, turned and left.

The man hastily saluted respectfully: "Master Xinzao."

However, Qianye had already disappeared around the corner of the corridor, and did not respond to her at all.

In Yoshihara's upper class, most of the wandering girls and members of the Self-Defense Forces who can get in touch with Yoshida Shinzo are used to Yoshida Chiba's indifferent attitude. She always doesn't like to talk, and they are not willing to listen to her.

Every time Yoshida Chiba spoke, most of them were conveying Fengxian's orders.

Cold, unforgiving.

With that beautiful face like an angel, he spoke indifferently without warmth.

And this time Yoshioka died unexpectedly, if Yoshida Shinzo cannot find a new backstage within a short period of time, maybe he will be the same as other wandering girls. At a young age, he will serve the king with his body and end up like an ordinary woman in Yoshihara .

Thinking about it this way, I feel pitiful. After all, at such a beautiful and delicate age as a flower, it grows and blooms in a dark hell like Yoshiwara, and there is no other gentle end except being picked.

Qianye didn't listen to Fengxian's words and looked at Kamui, she was a little shadowy, and when she saw him, she recalled the fear of being buried in the hot rice back then.

It is not smothered to death or crushed to death, but strangled to death.

Kamui loves to eat rice very much, and has a kind of obsession with Amway Chiba eating rice. For a while, Chiba was full of white rice, and occasionally Kamui would pinch his chin and force it down, and then asked her expectantly : "Is it delicious?"

If Chiba replied that it was not tasty, Kamui would make persistent efforts to fill Chiba's mouth full.

If Chiba said it was delicious, Shenwei Boy would still stuff Chiba's mouth full, and then said with a smile: "It's delicious, eat more~"

Although I haven't seen Shenwei for several years, the other party is said to have a successful career and become the head of the Seventh Division of Chunyu, and even came to Yoshiwara this time with dangerous intentions.

A person who dared to kill his father didn't have much respect for his master.

Not to mention her little sister Qingmei.

Qianye will die, perhaps once thought that death was just another endless cycle, but at some point, Qianye actually looked forward to death, to end everything like this, never to open her eyes again.

However, if it is to die, Chiba refuses.

Chiba was walking in the corridor, and occasionally a line of self-defense troops ran past her quickly. After inquiring, she realized that someone wanted to break into the Yoshihara Center Building and had already reached the lobby.

It is said that the son of the oiran Rilun entrusted a group of guys called Wanshiwu to take the oiran Rilun away.

turmoil?

Qianye took out a bag of sugar cakes from her arms, sat on the railing of the corridor, and listened to the sound of battles from several floors downstairs.

Picking up a piece of sugar cake and preparing to bite it down, one hand slanted quickly snatched the sugar cake away, threw it directly into his mouth, and pursed his mouth on purpose to make the sound louder.

Qianye turned her head abruptly, staring at Shenwei expressionlessly, "You stole my sugar cake!"

Kamui pulled Chiba's hair with a smile, "I ignored me before, but now you see me?"

The pink tongue licked his lips, and Shenwei said every word: "I've eaten it~ it's mine~ not to mention it's not as delicious as rice!"

Qianye patted away Kamui's hand that was pulling her hair, protected the candy in the wide sleeve of the kimono, carefully biting the remaining candy.

She lowered her head slightly, her eyelashes were as soft as crow feathers, and her eyelashes drooped. Compared with the heavy and gorgeous hair accessories, her slender and fair neck seemed to be broken or crushed by the gorgeous bun .

Standing on the railing, Kamui squatted down and looked at Qianye at the same level. The black practice uniform looked neat and capable, and he was wearing a gray dusty cloak. His smile was so bright that his eyes could hardly be seen clearly.

"Did you practice diligently when I was away?"

"Hurry up and become stronger."

"Only if you become a strong person are you qualified to fight with me."

"You obviously have talent, what a waste."

Shenwei tilted his head, and the dull hair on the top of his head trembled. Suddenly, he thought of something, his smile became brighter, and his killing intent became stronger, "If you can't meet my expectations before you reach adulthood, I will kill you with my own hands." For you, it’s very weak anyway, it’s just handy.”

Qianye wiped the corners of her mouth that were stained with powdered sugar, and her voice became soft and fragrant as if the sweet and greasy dessert had been soaked in sugar liquid, "You can kill me now."

Shenwei opened his eyes in surprise. He had killed many people and heard too many begging for mercy, but this was the first time he heard someone begging for death in such a calm and serious tone.

"Conceited girl."

Kamui regained that perfect and brilliant smile on his face, squatting on the railing, watching the battle between Phoenix Fairy and the silver-haired warrior below.

Fengxian is very strong, but he is too proud. Once he underestimates the opponent, it will be the beginning of a defeat.

Fengxian can't die, so he can guess why Shenwei came to Yoshiwara at this time. If Fengxian died at this time, Yoshihara would belong to Shenwei.

Chiba really doesn't want to be ruled by this rice controller.

Chiba was struggling with what to do in the future, Shenwei suddenly chuckled, reached out and pushed Chiba's back and pushed her off the railing.

When she turned her head, the gorgeous hairpin was pulled into Shenwei's hand, the hairpin fell, and the long chestnut hair like a waterfall spread out.

Kamui was full of smiles, watching Chiba with his usual expression. The moment he was about to fall to the ground, he turned over neatly and beautifully and landed firmly on the ground. The dark blue kimono was like a butterfly in deep winter.

Kamui only cares about the strong. If Yoshida Chiba is really a useless piece of wood, he probably has forgotten her name now. She is talented and will definitely become stronger in time.

Excitement and anticipation surged in Kamui's eyes.

After Qianye fell to the ground, he took out the sugar cake from his sleeve with a blank expression, and bit off the last piece of cake. However, although Qianye was not useless, it would be impossible for him to receive Yewang Fengxian's punch.

No one expected Qianye to appear suddenly, neither did Fengxian, but the fist he swung could no longer be withdrawn, Qianye felt a gust of wind on his cheeks, and looked back blankly.

Behind Chiba is Sakata Gintoki.

The man behind him wrapped his arms around Qianye's waist and retreated quickly. The Lake Toya in his hand met Fengxian's fist fiercely, and Qianye could even feel the tight and stiff lines of his muscles.

"Hmph! Yoshida Chiba! You want to betray me too?!"

Fengxian asked angrily.

Yoshida...?

Sakata Gintoki's mind went blank for a moment. There are many people with the surname Yoshida in this world, but Sakata Gintoki has an indescribable attachment to this surname, which brings out the gloomy past that belongs to Sakata Gintoki.

Sakata Gintoki looked down pretending to be careless, and suddenly his whole body became stiff.

……

It has been two days since the Yoshihara chaos, Fengxian died, the darkness covering Yoshihara finally dissipated, and the story about the oiran Hirin and Haruta came to an end for the time being. In just a few days, Yoshihara's resilience is amazing.

After Fengxian's death, Yoshihara still fell into the hands of Shenwei, but the head of the Seventh Division prefers to find people all over the world to fight, and he doesn't care about Yoshihara at all. Except for his name, everything else is handed over to Rilun And Yueyong.

Yoshihara has changed from the original underground kingdom to a paradise on earth. The eyes of those wandering girls are no longer dark and empty, but full of hope for sunshine, and the business of the shop has improved a lot.

It seems that life has just begun.

And the spring of Sakata Gintoki seems to have sprouted.

"Ah...so shy...how should I introduce myself? Keke, hello, my name is Sakata Yintoki, and your handsome father married me when you were just born...why it seems too straightforward To be blunt, ah, hello, kid~ I am your fiance, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate together when we have time! Hmm...it seems a bit strange..."

"Girls nowadays seem to like romance? Shall I copy some love poems and memorize them by heart? Hmm... I heard that Yoshiwara girls are full of talents. It would be embarrassing if they were recognized as copied!"

Sakata Gintoki tugged at his silver natural curls, a shy red cloud appeared on his face, and the eyes of the dead fish who had been complained several times as being a good-for-nothing uncle also had bright pink bubbles. Ye fiddled with the shamisen, and the blue silk flowers were particularly charming in the chestnut hair.

She seems to be talking to the shop owner, she listens carefully, has a clean and beautiful face, pink lips that are slightly pursed, even if she is expressionless, isn't the setting of San Wu very popular now? !

Sakata Gintoki clutched his small chest, feeling his heart beating non-stop.

Teacher, thank you Kawaii's daughter is still alive, I feel that Yinsang's dead soul is about to come back to life again! ! !

Lolita is justice! ! !

Sakata Gintoki didn't know what strange scene he imagined, he crouched down red-faced and snickered.

I don't know who's surname is who died or not. Mom and Dad, your ineffective son finally found his little daughter-in-law before he was about to run three!

She is really, really like a teacher.

Chiba left the musical instrument store with the shamisen she bought. She was dressed differently from ordinary girls, with clogs two centimeters higher than usual, a beautiful and gorgeous bow belt in front of her waist, and a white and slender neck exposed by the collar of the kimono.

Sakata Gintoki followed her five meters away, grabbing passers-by as soon as there was any disturbance, saying: "Oh, it's been a long time since I saw you, the hemorrhoids last time have to go away? As a friend, don't feel troublesome about such a small matter." Me! I have a hospital recommended to you, the address is..."

Seeing Qianye turning his head and continuing to walk forward, Sakata Gintoki breathed a sigh of relief, inexplicably feeling a little guilty, but the melon-eating crowd he inexplicably approached didn't know why.

Sakata Gintoki apologized to passers-by, with his hands in the kimono pockets, and Lake Toya on his waist touched his legs from time to time, and he followed Chiba to Yoshihara.

This is the second time he has come to this kind of place. Compared with the dark and extravagant underground kingdom a few days ago, the current Yoshiwara is more like an ordinary Kabukicho.

He watched Chiba enter the tallest building in Yoshihara, which seemed to be a place where only high-status wandering girls lived.

Sakata Gintoki didn't follow in anymore, but casually entered a nearby izakaya.

I ordered a bottle of sake, hesitated for a while, and finally got up the courage to ask the proprietress: "You used to be a wandering girl here? I want to ask you about someone."

The proprietress is about 50 to [-] years old. Because she is getting old and no longer pleases customers, she opened an izakaya. The business is good. There are few things about Yoshiwara that she doesn't know.

"Who does the guest want to know?"

Sakata Gintoki clenched his wine glass tightly, and said in a low voice, "Yoshida Chiba."

Then, Sakata Gintoki saw that the expression of the proprietress who had been smiling gently changed, and then she was about to smile and said: "It's Mr. Xinzao..."

Sakata Gintoki didn't quite understand the meaning of the landlady's expression.

The proprietress wiped the table and sighed: "Master Xinzao came to Yoshiwara eight years ago."

"Eight years ago..."

Sakata Gintoki murmured.

"I heard that before coming to Yoshiwara, Mrs. Shinzao was already a prostitute in the veranda, because she was arranged to serve the oiran as a maid at a young age. After the ronin samurai battle, she was homeless, and she was the last one to come to Yoshiwara."

The proprietress smiled vicissitudes: "Master Xinzao is also a pitiful person... Yoshihara's women... there is no one who is not pitiful..."

The proprietress continued to talk about what she knew about Chiba Yoshida.

Every time he said a word, the expression of the silver-haired warrior became more dignified, full of strong self-blame and guilt.