[Comprehensive] Teacher Songyang is always committing suicide

Ever since they met Yin, Songyang felt that there was a difference between Yoshida Shoyo who had students by his side and Yoshida Shoyo who had no students by his side.

At first, Mingming just wanted to take Oboro away from Amaterasu-in Naraku.But in the end, that kid died for himself.

Next, he picked up Yinshi amidst his confusion.

He has a new goal.At least make good money and raise Yinshi.

The best thing is to turn him into an outstanding adult.Then, like any normal parent in the world, let go slowly.Watching the boy's back gradually drifting away, walking towards a wider world.

Just thinking about such a warm thing made him feel full of anticipation.

Later, there were more and more students in the village school. He had to write lesson plans for the students every day, attend classes, cook for the students after class, instruct the students in swordsmanship in the dojo in the afternoon, and send the students home at night , returned to the village school and coaxed the three huddled children to sleep.

Every day, every day, his footsteps are firmly on the ground.Unlike before, when you return to Amaterasu-in Naraku after killing people, you will have the illusion of the ground sinking and empty under your feet.

When bandaging the wound on Gao Shan's neck, he didn't make a sound, only felt that there was a place in his heart, and it hurt so badly.

[Virtual] Since birth, he was destined to be an evil ghost on Huangquan Road.

It is not a pity for him to die.But his students are so good, gentle and strong, like a katana sword that never breaks.They deserve a better life than being dragged into the mud by him.

As if seeing through what he was thinking, Takasugi stared at him and said:

"Teacher, you promised to go back with me, don't forget."

He stared at the student, and said softly after a while:

"Ah."

When he returned wearing a bloody kimono, Gintoki and Gui were just stunned, and then hurried up to check whether there were any wounds on his body.The few surviving children, more or less already knew it, just sat tremblingly on the bullock cart, looking at Songyang with confusion, waiting for him to pronounce the result of his relatives.

"later……"

Songyang only said these two words.

The man pulling the ox cart lit his pipe, sat there and smoked it slowly, and then whipped the ox.The bullock cart rolled along the road again, heading away from the village.

What followed was a whole year of tossing and wandering.

No matter where they are, as long as they have free time, Songyang will still take their culture classes, and their kendo practice will not stop.Yinshi and the others have gradually learned how to survive the trip, Songyang thought, if they could find a place where they would like to stay again, it would be great.

However, no matter how rich the village is, no matter how kind and enthusiastic people they meet, these students always just follow him.It was as if, if Songyang was a wanderer all his life, they would also be willing to live in no fixed place all his life.

How should this be done?Songyang has a headache.

The situation at Amaterasu Institute's Naraku side, if you think about it, you know it will not be much better; without the leader who suppressed the entire organization, various separatist forces will be ready to move, and this organization will perish due to internal strife sooner or later.

But for the first time in the conflict with the leader, the entire elite army was wiped out, which somewhat made Amaterasu-in Naraku feel jealous.

They have been following Songyang and his party not far or near, but they don't know how to take action. In the end, they can only send messengers, hoping to try to negotiate with Songyang.

"I'll go back."

Songyang chose all the students to go out to help. When the thatched hut where he lived was temporarily empty, he received Naraku's messenger.When he heard this sentence, the messenger who had come prepared was completely stunned, his mouth was open and he was stunned.

"The condition is that Tianzhaoyuan Naraku will stay away from my students from now on.

"If they are on the battlefield together, and where they appear, Naraku must disappear; all information about Naraku of Amaterasu Institute is not allowed to fall into the ears of my students.

"If you can't do it, let me wipe out the entire organization with my own hands."

The man's tone was always gentle.When the tea on the table was ready, he lightly pressed the lid of the pot and poured a cup of tea for the messenger on the opposite side.

The messenger took the teacup, put it back on the table as if it was hot to his hands, picked it up again, repeated this several times, and finally said with determination:

"Boss, I don't intend to contradict you, but for just a few teenagers, I want to subvert the entire organization. Is it too unfair to us who you have trained?"

Songyang was quiet for a while, but did not answer him in the end.The reason is too complicated, even if he tells the other party, the other party may not necessarily understand.

If he was [Yoshida Shoyo] 200 years ago, Amaterasu-in Naraku would never have been established.At that time, he was nothing but a monster who neither lived nor died, neither longed for happiness nor knew pain.

Tokugawa Ieyasu originally regarded him as a talking killing tool and secretly cultivated him.And only because of the power of one person, it was impossible to complete the massive assassination missions in the era of the opening of the shogunate, so there was Amaterasu-in Naraku.

(A man who is immortal, if you can make him swear loyalty, then wouldn’t my Tokugawa family have an eternal guardian?)

In Tokugawa Ieyasu's old age, his attitude towards him suddenly changed.He took off the ugly crow mask on his face, let him take off his blood-stained battle uniform, put on ordinary people's kimono, and went to get along with his own children and grandchildren.

(Xu, Xu, when will you show your loyalty to me?)

Tokugawa Ieyasu, who was lying on the sickbed, was still muttering these words, unwilling to let this go.His confidants offered advice and suggestions for him, saying that Xu Neng would swear allegiance to him before he died by using a lot of money, beauties, and ceding the domain.

Xu was invited to the sick bed.Before the courtiers finished their promises, he looked at the old man curled up in pain on the sickbed with his emotionless red eyes, and said indifferently:

(I swear allegiance to you.)

The old man who had gone through the cruel and turbulent Warring States Period, killed countless war gods and generals, and finally created the Edo Period. When he was dying, he suddenly burst into hoarse laughter.

(——Is that look of pity for me? Hahahaha! Are you worthy of pity on me? It’s obviously just a ridiculous and pathetic existence without a human heart!)

The second-generation general obeyed the order of his father and carried out a comprehensive rectification of Amaterasu-in Naraku.From a wild samurai group that is only responsible for sharing tasks and collecting intelligence, it has been upgraded to an elite assassination organization with core and periphery divisions, responsible for monitoring and restricting the virtual.

It was also from then on that Tianshaoyuan Naraku had a death order that would never allow betrayal and escape.

Tokugawa Ieyasu's purpose is very clear.It is impossible for Xu to know what loyalty is. In this case, let this man be imprisoned in the shadow of the Tokugawa shogunate and be used by his family for the rest of his life.

Song Yang gently placed the teapot on the table.

"'Disciple of Yoshida Shoyo', this is my bottom line." He said, "Please report to the organization in this way."

Looking at the sky outside the window, Yinshi and the others should be back, Songyang stood up and opened the door:

"Please come back."

Songyang's calculation time was just right, and the three rough-and-tumble teenagers came back with a few younger students and a basket for catching fish on their backs.

"have a guest?"

Gui looked curiously at the messenger who was about to leave.

The messenger looked at Songyang, and finally pulled down his bamboo hat, and hurriedly passed them.

Yinshi lazily followed at the end of a group of children, his dark red eyes glanced at the stranger, and his hand in his clothes kept the tiger's mouth tightly against the handle of the knife.

"Teacher, are you okay?"

asked the silver-haired boy.

Since the massacre of the village, Yinshi seemed to have changed a bit, but he couldn't tell what changed.Although he still looks like a fool, he is a responsible man in his heart, and he looks much more stable than Yinjiang before.

Songyang and Songyang are no longer like before, laughing whenever they want to make trouble.In front of younger students, he would respectfully call him teacher.Although Yinshi has matured precociously since he was a child, Song Yang occasionally feels that he cannot see through Yinshi when he is talking to him now.

"Would it be hard for you to wander with me like this?"

Although Songyang asked Yinshi so guiltily, the other party's answer was somewhat nonsensical:

"The teacher should feel that it's hard work. A man who has lost his way can't get a girl."

After a simple dinner, Takasugi also served as a kendo teacher, correcting the posture of drawing swords for his juniors.The juniors who were beaten to the ground were dragged by Gui to study history.Songyang took in the quilt that had been dried during the day, shook the dust, and tidied up the thatched cottage again.They have been sleeping in the open for two consecutive months, and finally found a place to shelter from the rain. He hoped that the students could rest better.

"Teacher, come with me."

The silver-haired boy looked left and right and the students didn't pay attention, stepped forward and grabbed Songyang's wrist, and quietly pulled him out of the door.

"what's wrong?"

"When I was selling fish in the afternoon, I heard that there was a summer firework festival in that village. Ah Yin wanted to see it."

"Then you should call your classmates together."

Songyang wanted to go back and call Takasugi and the others, but found that Yinshi refused to let go.

"Not barking. They'll come out when they hear the commotion."

Yinshi dragged him into the village.Probably because the fireworks festival is about to start, the flow of people on the street is chaotic, and the roofs on both sides are densely packed with people.Yinshi followed him to the side of the road, turned his body slightly to protect Songyang, and prevented him from being hit by the running crowd.

Song Yang looked at Yin Shi's hair top, and found that this guy's height was almost equal to his own.

He muttered silently:

"A 15-year-old child is developing so fast."

Yinshi turned his head and looked at him, his side face was illuminated by the halo of two rows of lanterns on the street, his expression was soft and messy.He said:

"Just wait, teacher, Ah Yin will soon be taller than you."