[Comprehensive] Teacher Songyang is always committing suicide

Chapter 62 The "e" of Tuesday is easy to misspell

"The plan to save the teacher from under Elizabeth's skin" ended in failure.Song Yang was almost blasted back into the dragon's veins by an electromagnetic gun shot by the old man who claimed to be outside the source. He sat silently in a cardboard box on the side of the road against the dark skin of Elizabeth.

"Hey, I'm obviously depressed by you? They're all sitting in the 'adoption' box to find a new owner?" Yinshi said helplessly, "Is this a new strategy to kill your own pet?"

Gui squatted in front of Songyang and watched him silently for a while.

"I'm sorry teacher, I was too anxious." He closed his eyes and sighed, "Let's think of a way slowly, and the teacher will definitely recover."

"Speaking of which, how can you be sure that he is the teacher?"

"A person may have many different handwritings due to changes in personality or the way they hold the pen, but if you study carefully, you can still find commonalities. The teacher's handwriting has not changed at all, and the way of starting and ending the pen is exactly the same as before."

Gui took out the textbook with a green cover and put it together with the temporary worker contract for Yinshi to read.Yinshi looked at it for a long time, then twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm sorry, it might be a bit similar, but Ah Yin is really not good at handwriting..."

"Why did you two always fail to hand in your homework before? When I helped the teacher correct homework and copy textbooks, I used to copy his handwriting on purpose. After many years, I didn't recognize it at first sight, but if we compare it together, we can definitely identified."

Songyang was sulking, sitting in the cardboard box and refused to move.The two of them didn't care, they found a rope, and each of them dragged the cardboard box away.

"It's up to you. If you say he is a teacher, he can be a teacher. You can also say that he is the boss of Sakamoto. Anyway, the Wanshiwu has been so idle recently that the hair grows, and Ah Yin will just watch the good show for free."

"Actually, I'm super scared, aren't I?"

Yinshi stopped abruptly, and as a result, the carton that had been moving steadily was pulled to one side, and Songyang quickly freed his hand to hold the edge of the carton.

Gui didn't seem to notice that he stopped, and finished speaking on his own: "Anyway, you believe it or not. When I bring the teacher back, you'd better prepare me a ten-year free soba noodle coupon."

The few patriots who confronted the Shinsengumi yesterday escaped from prison intact, and found a new base with Gui.Several muscular old men huddled together in a small room with a white penguin, listening blankly to Gui telling stories.

"This location is Nagato Hagi, and there is Matsumoto Village in the east of the city." Gui unfolded a map and pointed his finger towards Changzhou, "It was in this village that the teacher established the well-known Matsushita Electric— "

"...Isn't that the Matsushita Village School?" a person with lofty ideals asked weakly.

"—Matsushita Village School." Gui changed his words calmly—is it alright to let Mr. Gui recall it? The children of Matsushita village came to take classes, and the village school gradually became a large scale."

In Yinshi's case, it must be the man with silver curly hair—Songyang glanced at the door of the small room, and the man was sitting there with his back against the door, licking the cone.

If the person I've known the longest from my former self is Yinshi, wouldn't it be more appropriate for him to be in charge of telling the memories?Strangely, nothing in the silver-haired man's tone and expression reflected this.His indifferent attitude towards matters related to the name "Yoshida Shoyo" seems to have some festivals with this person.

"The village school was not fully repaired in the first year, and half of the classroom was still on the dirt. So sometimes the teacher would give lectures to everyone under the tree in the courtyard, next to the field, or on the roof of other people's houses."

Seeing that Songyang was still puzzled, Gui said:

"By the way, wouldn't it be better to introduce it from the students first? The teacher said that Yin Shi was kidnapped by himself after losing money by beating small steel balls. Do you still have an impression of this?"

The silver-haired man at the door moved, as if he wanted to turn his head to refute something, but finally gave up, scratching his hair irritably and leaning back to the distance.

[really unimpressed]

"Half a year after Yinshi came to the village school," Gui still narrated patiently, "Takasugi Shinsuke came to kick the gym, and then I..."

Shinsuke Takasugi.

In the depths of my brain, I was suddenly stimulated by this name.

— This is one of the names I have to remember.

Songyang seemed to react suddenly, took a piece of paper and wrote: [Are you Gui Xiaotaro? ]

Gui seemed to be dazed for a moment, but just as he nodded, he saw that he had written a name on the paper, [Sakata Yinshi? ] Little short finger pointing at the man at the door.

These two people were only called "Yin Shi" and "Mr. Gui" from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even associate them with those inexplicably familiar names at first.

[I know you guys]

Songyang who wrote this sentence was super excited.Gui also became agitated, showed Yinshi the piece of paper, and said, "Teacher remembered! He still remembers our names!"

Gintoki still had the same lazy look, frowned, "Huh?", and said, "Elizabeth knew us too. Hey, don't end up with your Elizabeth losing her memory, and then her personality changed drastically. I wrote honorifics again and practiced good handwriting and so on."

Involuntarily pouring cold water on Gui, the silver-haired man reached into his clothes to scratch, and slowly got up.

"I'm hungry, so I won't accompany you anymore."

The guy who looked so much like a good-for-nothing uncle took his wooden knife and walked out of the house of the patriots, and he didn't know where he went.

Gui told him many, many memories belonging to the person "Yoshida Shoyo", and he talked about it for two days and two nights without reaching the end.Songyang tucked his legs under the white cloth like a deflated balloon and sat listening. The more he listened, the more he felt...envious?

——Just being able to leave a deep imprint on this world is something that the current self is unable to do no matter what.

"That's why I've said it all, you are Teacher Songyang yourself!" Gui repeatedly emphasized solemnly, "Please at least believe this!"

It was supposed to be a temporary worker on Tuesday, but he stayed with Gui until Friday.Although I couldn't see my body under the white cloth, I could clearly feel that my body was indeed melting a little bit, falling into a huge river of light that existed somewhere, and then continuously sending it to another unknown individual.

——In such a state, it is indeed impossible to stay in this world for a long time.

Gained this cognition, but temporarily forgot the reasons and solutions for not being able to stay for a long time.Songyang was afraid that Gui would be worried—when he first told him about this, the child seemed to be crying again—he specifically explained to him in advance that if one day he suddenly changed shifts with Elizabeth, he would definitely come back on Tuesday .

"Will you really come back?"

[Yes, I will]

When they were talking, Yin Shi was actually not far from them.Strange to say, although that guy has an expression of "I don't want to care about you", he always appears near them for various strange reasons. Songyang has heard the words no less than a hundred times.

Songyang also told Gui something about Mr. Dazai.The concluding words he used were "good friends who took the last train of my life with me", and Gui was still happy to say, "Teacher has made a very interesting friend, let me get on the train anytime." Zhishi couldn't help complaining:

"...Wait, Mr. Gui, they are committing suicide in a fancy way!"

[Just a social event of grilling chicken wings in the bathroom]

"...That would be committing suicide by burning charcoal!"

[When it rains, I suddenly want to soak in the river]

"...I just jumped into the river, you guys!"

Gui was still full of emotions, and when he realized it, he grabbed Songyang's chubby body and shook vigorously: "Teacher, why don't you think about it ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

"You," Yinshi sat on the window sill behind them, looking listlessly at Songyang with dead fish eyes, "isn't that one? What is that...experience the thrill of dying?"

Songyang tilted his head and thought for a while, and wrote: [In a sense, it can be considered]

"Really, a quirk that neither of us can understand." Yin Shi sat there muttering.

Gui probably really thought it was some kind of disease, and was in a hurry to drag him to a psychiatrist. He hurriedly coaxed Gui:

[No need to worry.If you meet someone you want to cherish, it will be healed naturally]

When he wrote this sentence, Gintoki was sitting and watching.It seemed that at that moment, the extremely gentle memory came to his heart, the silver-haired man couldn't help but curl his mouth, and then slowly suppressed his smile, but the expression in his dark red eyes was more embarrassing than crying.

"The Wanshiwu has work for the past two days" - only such a sentence was left, until the moment before Songyang disappeared completely, Yinshi, who was like a stalker in daily life, never appeared again.

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