[Comprehensive] Teacher Songyang is always committing suicide
Chapter 28 The Flower in the Mirror
There was a knock on the door, mixed with the patter of rain.
Yinshi vaguely heard it, but he was too lazy to get up.Anyway, the Wanshiwu house is bare, and there is nothing to steal. If it is locked, it will be kicked by the old woman who urges the rent, so it is usually concealed.
The door stopped.
After a while, the door was gently opened, and a drenched man tiptoed in, bringing in a burst of damp coolness.
"Not bad, I still know to come back."
The man with gentle brows and eyes was taken aback, turned around and saw Yin Shi resting his arms on the bedroom doorframe, looking at himself lazily.
"That...brought you something delicious."
Half pampered and half guilty, Songyang lifted the drenched package in his hand and smiled at Yinshi.
This person is simply the young wife of the bald old professor's family who runs out all day. Last month, she said she would travel and last week, but she clearly said yesterday that she was not allowed to go, and one of them ran away again.What is there to see outside?
Wanting to say a few more words to him, Songyang fell down on the sofa and said, "I'm hungry."
The boy muttered, took the package he had left on the sofa, and walked into the kitchen.What, the whole bag is full of Chitose candies that are sticky from the rain, so it's a ghost if you can eat it.
He cooked the stove familiarly, just like when he was a child, making a pot of porridge for the guy outside who knew nothing about swordsmanship.After simmering, Songyang followed in by himself, pretending to stir with a spoon.
Silver laughed heartily.This guy still has the dignity of a teacher, and feels that it is very embarrassing to let the students cook. If he has this idea, he might as well learn how to cook early.
He stood behind Songyang and looked at him.Now I am a little taller than Songyang, of course I am not able to hug him like "Oh my silly baby", but if I open my arms, I can hug him from behind.
odor.
As soon as he came back, the whole kitchen, the whole house smelled of him.
It is the cherry blossom tree after the rain, the green grass at noon, and the ink fragrance of the pages.It is a bustling field full of flowers in early spring.
He was born as a human being, the first gentle gaze he came into contact with.It was a young age, all about beautiful longings and beliefs.
Yinshi stretched out his hand, went around his shoulder, and went to get the salt on the cooking table in front of him.Songyang leaned slightly to let him get it, and then raised his hand to hide his half yawn.
"Hey, you can go to bed when you're full." Yinshi could see the signs of travel fatigue on his face at a glance, and turned up the flame to cook porridge, "Ah Yin doesn't want to get up in the middle of the night to heat something for you."
"Yinshi is such a good man, he deserves to be taught by me."
"Yes, it's a pity that you don't want to marry."
Songyang made a gesture to smash him into the ground, Yinshi stood there motionless, but the fist just touched his forehead lightly, and then withdrew.
Still tore off two quilts and fell asleep head to head.Songyang should be really tired, sleeping deeply, with long hair messily spread on the pillow.Gintoki looked at him in the dark, and remembered that when he was a child, he went to the shrine and begged for red bean dumplings and Chitose candy that were blessed by the gods.
Reminds me of the hopes I had when I was a child.
Lord God, please.Please bless him.
The next day, Yinshi had a commission. In order to prevent this guy from running out when he was not at home, he dragged Songyang to him desperately.When I met Dengshi downstairs, the stinky old woman said while pointing at the money: "Songyang, you'd better stay away from this stinky natural roll, otherwise you won't even be able to find your own girl."
"...Why do one or two push the teacher to find a girl all day long! Does the teacher look like such a horny man!"
"Let it go, you damn master. You're more like an uncle than your own teacher, and you're still pretending to be tender all day long. It's disgusting."
"... Ah Yin is not a master controller!"
"...I am not a master controller."
Accidentally turned into a duo of male voices.Yin Shi stared at a dark-faced man standing in the corner of the tavern, holding a bottle of Yakult in his hand.
"...Aishan. You are no longer a teacher controller, are you stk? Where did you start following the teacher?"
Very familiar complaints.Obviously since then, there has been a complete break, and they are no longer in contact with each other.
[Then] what is it?
Takasugi's pupils are as green as deep grass, and there is no trace of injury at all.He still maintained his courtesy in front of Songyang, walked in front of Songyang, bent slightly while holding the handle of the knife, and said, "Teacher, I heard that you have returned to Kabukicho, and I rushed over from Changzhou overnight."
"That said, it's been a long time, Jinsuke. I miss you very much."
"Me too."
Shinsuke Takasugi, who has grown into a teenager, actually cured his tiredness, especially in front of the teacher, and became a child who loves to play straight balls.Hearing that Songyang said he missed him, the corners of his mouth slightly bent, his overly sharp facial features softened a lot.He stepped forward and hugged Songyang directly.
"You're eight—hundred—years—too early."
With his chin resting on Songyang's shoulder, Takasugi viciously mouthed to the dumbfounded Gintoki.
"you you you……"
"Me, me, what?" Gao Shan let go of Songyang, imitating Yin Shi's stuttering appearance, and let out a sneer from his nose, "Teacher, do you want to go back to Changzhou with me? You can be regarded as a soldier of the Changzhou Fan to fight against barbarians It's better to be with the leader of the leader than to be with this poor ghost like Yin Shi."
...Takasugi Shinsuke really didn't realize that you were a coquettish bitch when you were a child, did you? !
Gintoki almost jumped up to tear himself apart, but when he made a move, a group of warriors sitting in the corner jumped up with a clatter of swords, and stood in front of Takasugi.
"Okay, okay, really." Songyang smoothed things out with a smile, just like when he was a child, "I still have to go to work with Yinshi, so Jinzhu will wait for me here first, okay? Let's have dinner together tonight. "
It’s fine if he doesn’t say it, but whenever he says “worker” Yin, he can’t wait to plunge his head into the ground.As soon as Gao Shan, a coquettish bitch, appeared, he was depressed all the way, and Songyang refused to make a sound when he was teasing him.
"Why are you angry again? Jin Zhu didn't grab your strawberry milk this time, did he?"
Yin Shichao interrupted him angrily: "Anyway, Ah Yin is a pauper! With Ah Yin, you can only eat pickles and porridge. If you want to eat big fish and meat, go there." Let's go with another man, such as the leader of the barbarians."
"I told you, it's not a big deal to be poor temporarily, but a man who doesn't make progress will make girls feel insecure."
"Yes, yes, sense of security! Anyway, Ah Yin is poor and lazy——"
"I don't like to be clean."
"...Yes, yes, you don't like to be clean! Since Ah Yin is such a man, why are you still with me!"
After walking for a long time, I turned around and found that the person was gone.Yinshi's heart skipped a beat, and he hurried back to look for it, only to find Songyang standing at the door of a shop looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Yinshi, you've gone too far."
"……Humph!"
It is said that it is a commission, but it is not a big deal such as repairing water pipes and repairing the roof anyway.Songyang was standing under the eaves with his ponytail tied up, holding tools in one hand and holding on to the ladder in the other, while Yinshi was standing at the top of the ladder, jingling the nails on the edge of the wooden roof.The money they earned was not much, so Songyang opened the account book that he carried with him and did the math, at least it would make Wanshiwu live for a while, and the two went back satisfied.
On the way back, I met the long-awaited release of a new game console, and I chatted with Songyang for a while.In the end, he couldn't hold back Songyang's pretending to be pitiful, so he continued to save money to buy a sofa.It doesn’t matter if there is a sofa or not in the Wanshiwu, as long as there are guests, just sit on the floor and drink tea.
On the road, I met Gui who was riding an unknown creature, shouting "Dawn of Edo!" and ran past like the wind, and Matsuyo smiled and said that it was great that Kotaro was still so energetic.Isn't that in good spirits? It's already heading towards the path of painting style collapse.
In the evening, I had dinner with that coquettish bitch Takasugi.During the dinner, the coquettish bitch Shan still persevered in persuading Songyang to go back to Cheung Chau with him, but Songyang just bit his chopsticks and smiled without saying a word.After drinking to the top, he began to talk nonsense, over and over again, and it was still the same way. Anyway, Ah Yinqiong, you just follow the others. Gao Shan across the table looked at him like he was looking at some trash.
Song Yang put down his chopsticks, and it started to rain again outside.He bent his eyes that were always filled with a gentle smile, leaned over and kissed the corner of Yinshi's mouth, and said, "But I just like being with Yinshi."
So, he woke up all at once from the wine.
I woke up from the dream.
It is impossible for Songyang to say that, and his life will not be like this.Only in his unilateral delusion can life be so happy that even a single crack cannot be touched.Beyond the dream, is the painful reality of losing Songyang and his best friends.
He was terrified of ghosts to death, but after he got off the execution ground, he searched all the nearby cemeteries.He didn't do it, teacher, he didn't protect his companions well, so the teacher should not be reincarnated so soon, and should become a wandering spirit wandering in the world.
Even if it's a wandering soul, even if it can't be touched, it's good to meet again.Why is it not working?
The man in the dream is docile and well-behaved.He saw that the other party still looked like he was doused with warm wine in Huajie last time.Pale, wet, light-colored long hair spread out under his palms, intertwined with his fingers, forming a lingering look.
He saw the other party's light green eyes looking at him with tears, and joy.Just seeing such eyes, I feel a terrifying pleasure rising from the tailbone, all the way to the top of the head.
Is it Sakata Gintoki, is it Shiraiyasha, or is it an unworldly beast?
The longing came back, surging into tides in the rainy night of the dream, and the dams in my heart collapsed across the board.
After embracing someone who can never be embraced, after the frenzy like dying, there is an endless emptiness.
No, he is not the kind of man who can guard silently.He has his own desire for monopoly and a strong desire for control. The end of love is the eager desire to imprison the other party by his side forever.
"Songyang. You either never come back."
Leaning over to the imaginary man's ear, the silver-haired boy was indeed whispering like this.The drooping dark red pupils are burning determination.
"——If you are found by Ah Yin, you don't even want to go anywhere."
Yinshi vaguely heard it, but he was too lazy to get up.Anyway, the Wanshiwu house is bare, and there is nothing to steal. If it is locked, it will be kicked by the old woman who urges the rent, so it is usually concealed.
The door stopped.
After a while, the door was gently opened, and a drenched man tiptoed in, bringing in a burst of damp coolness.
"Not bad, I still know to come back."
The man with gentle brows and eyes was taken aback, turned around and saw Yin Shi resting his arms on the bedroom doorframe, looking at himself lazily.
"That...brought you something delicious."
Half pampered and half guilty, Songyang lifted the drenched package in his hand and smiled at Yinshi.
This person is simply the young wife of the bald old professor's family who runs out all day. Last month, she said she would travel and last week, but she clearly said yesterday that she was not allowed to go, and one of them ran away again.What is there to see outside?
Wanting to say a few more words to him, Songyang fell down on the sofa and said, "I'm hungry."
The boy muttered, took the package he had left on the sofa, and walked into the kitchen.What, the whole bag is full of Chitose candies that are sticky from the rain, so it's a ghost if you can eat it.
He cooked the stove familiarly, just like when he was a child, making a pot of porridge for the guy outside who knew nothing about swordsmanship.After simmering, Songyang followed in by himself, pretending to stir with a spoon.
Silver laughed heartily.This guy still has the dignity of a teacher, and feels that it is very embarrassing to let the students cook. If he has this idea, he might as well learn how to cook early.
He stood behind Songyang and looked at him.Now I am a little taller than Songyang, of course I am not able to hug him like "Oh my silly baby", but if I open my arms, I can hug him from behind.
odor.
As soon as he came back, the whole kitchen, the whole house smelled of him.
It is the cherry blossom tree after the rain, the green grass at noon, and the ink fragrance of the pages.It is a bustling field full of flowers in early spring.
He was born as a human being, the first gentle gaze he came into contact with.It was a young age, all about beautiful longings and beliefs.
Yinshi stretched out his hand, went around his shoulder, and went to get the salt on the cooking table in front of him.Songyang leaned slightly to let him get it, and then raised his hand to hide his half yawn.
"Hey, you can go to bed when you're full." Yinshi could see the signs of travel fatigue on his face at a glance, and turned up the flame to cook porridge, "Ah Yin doesn't want to get up in the middle of the night to heat something for you."
"Yinshi is such a good man, he deserves to be taught by me."
"Yes, it's a pity that you don't want to marry."
Songyang made a gesture to smash him into the ground, Yinshi stood there motionless, but the fist just touched his forehead lightly, and then withdrew.
Still tore off two quilts and fell asleep head to head.Songyang should be really tired, sleeping deeply, with long hair messily spread on the pillow.Gintoki looked at him in the dark, and remembered that when he was a child, he went to the shrine and begged for red bean dumplings and Chitose candy that were blessed by the gods.
Reminds me of the hopes I had when I was a child.
Lord God, please.Please bless him.
The next day, Yinshi had a commission. In order to prevent this guy from running out when he was not at home, he dragged Songyang to him desperately.When I met Dengshi downstairs, the stinky old woman said while pointing at the money: "Songyang, you'd better stay away from this stinky natural roll, otherwise you won't even be able to find your own girl."
"...Why do one or two push the teacher to find a girl all day long! Does the teacher look like such a horny man!"
"Let it go, you damn master. You're more like an uncle than your own teacher, and you're still pretending to be tender all day long. It's disgusting."
"... Ah Yin is not a master controller!"
"...I am not a master controller."
Accidentally turned into a duo of male voices.Yin Shi stared at a dark-faced man standing in the corner of the tavern, holding a bottle of Yakult in his hand.
"...Aishan. You are no longer a teacher controller, are you stk? Where did you start following the teacher?"
Very familiar complaints.Obviously since then, there has been a complete break, and they are no longer in contact with each other.
[Then] what is it?
Takasugi's pupils are as green as deep grass, and there is no trace of injury at all.He still maintained his courtesy in front of Songyang, walked in front of Songyang, bent slightly while holding the handle of the knife, and said, "Teacher, I heard that you have returned to Kabukicho, and I rushed over from Changzhou overnight."
"That said, it's been a long time, Jinsuke. I miss you very much."
"Me too."
Shinsuke Takasugi, who has grown into a teenager, actually cured his tiredness, especially in front of the teacher, and became a child who loves to play straight balls.Hearing that Songyang said he missed him, the corners of his mouth slightly bent, his overly sharp facial features softened a lot.He stepped forward and hugged Songyang directly.
"You're eight—hundred—years—too early."
With his chin resting on Songyang's shoulder, Takasugi viciously mouthed to the dumbfounded Gintoki.
"you you you……"
"Me, me, what?" Gao Shan let go of Songyang, imitating Yin Shi's stuttering appearance, and let out a sneer from his nose, "Teacher, do you want to go back to Changzhou with me? You can be regarded as a soldier of the Changzhou Fan to fight against barbarians It's better to be with the leader of the leader than to be with this poor ghost like Yin Shi."
...Takasugi Shinsuke really didn't realize that you were a coquettish bitch when you were a child, did you? !
Gintoki almost jumped up to tear himself apart, but when he made a move, a group of warriors sitting in the corner jumped up with a clatter of swords, and stood in front of Takasugi.
"Okay, okay, really." Songyang smoothed things out with a smile, just like when he was a child, "I still have to go to work with Yinshi, so Jinzhu will wait for me here first, okay? Let's have dinner together tonight. "
It’s fine if he doesn’t say it, but whenever he says “worker” Yin, he can’t wait to plunge his head into the ground.As soon as Gao Shan, a coquettish bitch, appeared, he was depressed all the way, and Songyang refused to make a sound when he was teasing him.
"Why are you angry again? Jin Zhu didn't grab your strawberry milk this time, did he?"
Yin Shichao interrupted him angrily: "Anyway, Ah Yin is a pauper! With Ah Yin, you can only eat pickles and porridge. If you want to eat big fish and meat, go there." Let's go with another man, such as the leader of the barbarians."
"I told you, it's not a big deal to be poor temporarily, but a man who doesn't make progress will make girls feel insecure."
"Yes, yes, sense of security! Anyway, Ah Yin is poor and lazy——"
"I don't like to be clean."
"...Yes, yes, you don't like to be clean! Since Ah Yin is such a man, why are you still with me!"
After walking for a long time, I turned around and found that the person was gone.Yinshi's heart skipped a beat, and he hurried back to look for it, only to find Songyang standing at the door of a shop looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Yinshi, you've gone too far."
"……Humph!"
It is said that it is a commission, but it is not a big deal such as repairing water pipes and repairing the roof anyway.Songyang was standing under the eaves with his ponytail tied up, holding tools in one hand and holding on to the ladder in the other, while Yinshi was standing at the top of the ladder, jingling the nails on the edge of the wooden roof.The money they earned was not much, so Songyang opened the account book that he carried with him and did the math, at least it would make Wanshiwu live for a while, and the two went back satisfied.
On the way back, I met the long-awaited release of a new game console, and I chatted with Songyang for a while.In the end, he couldn't hold back Songyang's pretending to be pitiful, so he continued to save money to buy a sofa.It doesn’t matter if there is a sofa or not in the Wanshiwu, as long as there are guests, just sit on the floor and drink tea.
On the road, I met Gui who was riding an unknown creature, shouting "Dawn of Edo!" and ran past like the wind, and Matsuyo smiled and said that it was great that Kotaro was still so energetic.Isn't that in good spirits? It's already heading towards the path of painting style collapse.
In the evening, I had dinner with that coquettish bitch Takasugi.During the dinner, the coquettish bitch Shan still persevered in persuading Songyang to go back to Cheung Chau with him, but Songyang just bit his chopsticks and smiled without saying a word.After drinking to the top, he began to talk nonsense, over and over again, and it was still the same way. Anyway, Ah Yinqiong, you just follow the others. Gao Shan across the table looked at him like he was looking at some trash.
Song Yang put down his chopsticks, and it started to rain again outside.He bent his eyes that were always filled with a gentle smile, leaned over and kissed the corner of Yinshi's mouth, and said, "But I just like being with Yinshi."
So, he woke up all at once from the wine.
I woke up from the dream.
It is impossible for Songyang to say that, and his life will not be like this.Only in his unilateral delusion can life be so happy that even a single crack cannot be touched.Beyond the dream, is the painful reality of losing Songyang and his best friends.
He was terrified of ghosts to death, but after he got off the execution ground, he searched all the nearby cemeteries.He didn't do it, teacher, he didn't protect his companions well, so the teacher should not be reincarnated so soon, and should become a wandering spirit wandering in the world.
Even if it's a wandering soul, even if it can't be touched, it's good to meet again.Why is it not working?
The man in the dream is docile and well-behaved.He saw that the other party still looked like he was doused with warm wine in Huajie last time.Pale, wet, light-colored long hair spread out under his palms, intertwined with his fingers, forming a lingering look.
He saw the other party's light green eyes looking at him with tears, and joy.Just seeing such eyes, I feel a terrifying pleasure rising from the tailbone, all the way to the top of the head.
Is it Sakata Gintoki, is it Shiraiyasha, or is it an unworldly beast?
The longing came back, surging into tides in the rainy night of the dream, and the dams in my heart collapsed across the board.
After embracing someone who can never be embraced, after the frenzy like dying, there is an endless emptiness.
No, he is not the kind of man who can guard silently.He has his own desire for monopoly and a strong desire for control. The end of love is the eager desire to imprison the other party by his side forever.
"Songyang. You either never come back."
Leaning over to the imaginary man's ear, the silver-haired boy was indeed whispering like this.The drooping dark red pupils are burning determination.
"——If you are found by Ah Yin, you don't even want to go anywhere."
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