[Comprehensive] Teacher Songyang is always committing suicide

Takasugi must be sent home.Songyang knew about Gui's situation. Ever since her grandma passed away, she has been living alone. "It's fine for Kotaro to live with us." On the second day after saying this, Gui took up one side of the tatami in the inner room with a large bag of quilts on his back.

It was already late at night when we returned to the private school, and Songyang hurriedly brushed his body, turning off the oil lamp in the room.I don't know how long I slept. When Gui's dream talk about the brave man breaking into the magic city was broadcast to the third episode, a furry thing came over.

"Songyang, Songyang, open your mouth."

"……Well?"

"Open your mouth, ah~~"

Songyang fell into a drowsy sleep, and when he opened his mouth, he was stuffed with a mouthful of sweet rice balls, which almost choked him to death.

"Swallow it quickly, the second bite, ah~~"

"Wait……!"

"Shh! Don't let the wig guy know."

A whole rice ball was stuffed down by Yin Shi, and Song Yang's whole face was bulging, chewing and swallowing in pain.Yinshi lay beside him and watched him finish eating, his eyes were shining brightly, as if the lights of the entire shrine had been filled.

"How, how do you feel?"

"……full……"

"It's right to be full. The role of the gods is to moisten things silently."

Gintoki finished the important thing on his mind, crawled back to his bed and started snoring in peace.Songyang tried hard to swallow several times, finally swallowed the rice ball stuffed in his throat.

Dumbfoundingly looking at Yinshi who was blowing his nose, he quietly leaned over and stuffed the Chitose candy given to him by the priest into Yinshi's arms.

As for the protagonist of the jump, it really is more suitable for Yinshi.

Song Yang smoothed Shun Yinshi's curly hair lightly, and couldn't help the smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Grow up quickly, Yinshi."

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Three years passed in a flash.In the past 100 years, this is the third peaceful New Year in Songyang.

100 years ago, he himself can't remember clearly, and he doesn't bother to think about it.After organizing the routine cleaning of the village school, Songyang took the children to visit the shrine together.The rattles of the shrine were tinkling, and the wooden lottery holders were rattling. Occasionally, a daiji would fall out, and the lucky child would be thrown into the sky by the classmates.

After the worship, there is a lively New Year temple fair.Yinshi and the others drank secretly among the older children, and staggered around looking for their teacher in the crowd.

"Teacher! Teacher! Look, Silver Sauce hit the target!"

Songyang smiled and caught the big plush toy thrown by Yinshi.

Among the three young boys, Gui was the first to enter the voice-changing period.The soft voice of a girl when she was a child has disappeared, and it has become a slightly hoarse juvenile voice.He is also the fastest among the three, almost half a head taller than Gintoki and Takasugi, almost reaching Songyang's shoulder.

From the beginning of "Yoshida Shoyo", Takasugi now respectfully calls him "Mr. Shoyo".It is said that this child severed ties with his family in order to enter his family, and he really did not have any contact with his family for three years.Takasugi's staunch personality of doing everything, although he will be a very courageous person who achieves great things in the future, it also makes Songyang a little worried.

As for Yinshi, his figure became a little taller, the baby fat on his face faded a little, and he looked like a handsome young man from a distance, but——

Yinshi ran over picking his nose, and threw himself on the plush toy that Songyang was holding with a drunken face: "Puff~~~ Ah Yin's Sugar Prince~~"

...It seems to be no different from when I was ten years old.

Songyang also drew a lottery, it was still the stable Xiaoji, he didn't care, and put it into his arms with a smile.When he was looking for his own child in the crowd, he was bumped by someone inadvertently, and Songyang pressed the handle of the knife almost reflexively.

--who is it?

I, who has been fighting in Tianzhaoyuan all year round, couldn't be more sensitive to the murderous aura left in people.He pretended to stop to check the small toys at the roadside stall, his light green eyes swept towards the crowd, and finally locked on a bloated warrior.

It seems to be a face that has never been seen in the village, is it a disguised ninja?

Although Yin Shi, who was always by his side, was drunk, his animal-like intuition made him feel that something was wrong.The silver-haired boy guarded Songyang's back, and asked in a low voice vigilantly, "What's wrong? Are you a stalker?"

Songyang shook his head, held Yinshi's wrist with his backhand, and lightly pushed back the long knife that he had pushed out of the scabbard.

Finding an excuse for Yinshi to go to Gui and the others, Songyang took out the wooden stick in his arms in a secluded corner of the shrine.

Sure enough, the auspicious sign has been swapped.The man stuffed a small piece of wood into his arms, and on the piece of wood was scrawled: Meet at the walking horse pavilion.

Zouma Pavilion is an ancient post station for tying horses at the entrance of the village, which has been abandoned for a long time.Because of the remote location, the villagers didn't bother to renovate it, so it was slowly swallowed up by weeds and woods.Songyang left the temple fair alone with his sleeves in his hands, and walked slowly to the entrance of the village as if taking a walk.

"Who is your Excellency?"

The bloated samurai sat upright in the pavilion with a sword.Hearing Songyang's voice, his ordinary eyes seemed to flash an unknown brilliance, his lips parted slightly but no sound came out.

"May I ask who you are?"

Songyang smiled and repeated.I saw the samurai getting up and approaching him slowly, hugging him suddenly.Song Yang put all his energy on the knife at his waist, was caught off guard, took two steps back, and slammed his back against the pavilion pillar, shaking the two of them with dust.

This person seemed to have fallen into a cold cave, his whole body was shaking violently, it was hard to imagine what kind of turmoil he was going through in his heart.But so far, he still hasn't said a word.

Songyang did not resist.He lowered his eyes expressionlessly, and touched the hairline of the back of the opponent's head with his fingertips, trying to find the gap in the fake skin.As soon as he touched an uneven spot, his hand was grabbed by the other party, and they were both pressed against the pillar behind him.

Song Yang frowned slightly, and looked up at him.

The samurai stared at him deeply for a moment, as if he wanted to imprint his appearance; finally he lowered his head, his lips were almost pressed against his ear, and said in a breathy voice: "Naru launched a second search. Take the red bitterness as an order, once this order comes out, please be sure to evacuate, sir."

Songyang shrank his neck, feeling a little uncomfortable.In the past, when transmitting information in Naraku, in order to prevent the walls from having ears, this one-to-one transmission method of "listening with ears" was very common.There always seems to be some kind of intense desire in the movements of this warrior gentleman, but who is he?

The moment the unknown samurai just let go, Song Yang wrapped his left arm around the opponent's neck, and with the other hand grabbed his bun and tore it fiercely——

The samurai was shocked.The mask was torn in half, he covered his face with his hands, blocked Songyang's hand with the scabbard, and disappeared into the woods as if fleeing.

Song Yang looked at the half-human leather mask in his hand, put it in his arms, and prepared to go back and quietly burn it with fire.

I only had time to take a look at it just now, but that gray hair was very familiar to Songyang.

——But, wasn't Oboro already killed...

Songyang thought of the gray-haired child who escorted him out of Naraku.Oboro used to be the servant of the task target, but was rescued because of his kindness, and then unilaterally swore allegiance to him.It was precisely because of this child that he had the idea of ​​establishing Matsushita Village School.

Since he can get along well with Hao, it means that he, an immortal monster, is not so angry.Is it possible to try to approach humans again?

The murderer is too thirsty for warmth.But I have to be careful, I'm really afraid of being betrayed again.

Since meeting with Oboro, the murderer has given birth to the most contradictory and human personality—Yoshida Shoyo.

Ignoring the series of abnormal behaviors of his eldest disciple since Bidong, Songyang was haunted by the memories of the past, until he returned to the private school, he was still preoccupied.

Yinshi, Gaoshan and Gui were also waiting for him to come back in the classroom, the three of them were sitting upright, with three scapegoat faces.

"Where did you go, teacher?"

"Where did you go, teacher?" Gui repeated.

"What about coming back together?"

"What about coming back together?"

"We've been looking for you for a long time."

"We found—ah, it hurts!"

Withdrawing his swollen fist, Gintoki yelled: "Your head is too hard in a wig! — By the way, you are a repeater! Can you speak constructively!"

"It's not the wig, it's Gui! If it's important, you should repeat it twice!"

"You're enough! It's hard to be able to question the teacher, the dignified atmosphere is lost by you, okay?"

The two of Yingui were serious for a while, and they fought into a ball again before finishing their two sentences.Gao Shan sighed, stood up, patted his pants, and said, "It's good that the teacher is safe."

Ever since the suspicious man came, Songyang felt a little nervous. He would wear a sword wherever he went, and set up access control for the village school.Now he is not the arrogant person he used to go to the meeting alone, and there are three children behind him to protect; and Naluo was trained by him, and in case of a head-on confrontation, he really does not have the confidence to let the children retreat unscathed.

Yin Shi was very depressed.He was used to being raised, and the sudden strict discipline made him very uncomfortable.Taking advantage of Songyang to correct homework at night, Yinshi took Gaoshan and Gui quietly through the door of the village school, and ran out to play with the classmates in the class.

"Don't play too late, or the teacher will worry." Originally, Gui wanted to stay and correct homework with Songyang, but thinking that they still need someone to control them, they went with them.

"Come on, when did you become the squad leader?"

The three of Yin Gaogui bought some firecrackers with their pocket money, and planned to take them to the river bank to play.Just as he was about to leave the retail store, his ears were sharp when he heard the old woman who was watching the shop inside ask her husband: "Are those three children from the Songyang family?"

"Yes, that's them. They look good. It's great to grow up healthy."

"Songyang is not easy. Speaking of which, I heard from Kazumi next door a few days ago that Mr. Songyang seems to have been harassed by a strange warrior... Well, it seems that he was indeed harassed."