[Comprehensive] Teacher Songyang is always committing suicide

There are many dragon vein entrances that connect to the main world, but the entrance that can return to one's own body can still detect the difference after careful identification.

The confrontation with Xu two years ago is not worthless when recalled.It's just that I had already planned hundreds of words of inspirational chicken soup (.) to pour on Xu, but when I opened my eyes, I found that Xu was not in my body.

Songyang was dumbfounded.

Could it be that Xu Zhen got lost in the dragon's veins?Didn't he come back to this world earlier than himself?

The pain in the chest was as if it had exploded, and the pain in the head was also abnormal, as if a very thin probe had been inserted.With a transparent mask that provided oxygen on his mouth and nose, he tried to inhale lightly. What was poured into his chest was the strong smell of plastic from the oxygen inhalation tube, which made him cough.

The surroundings of the medical canister were dark, except for the dim light from the lamp above his head.Songyang raised his head to look at the top of the medical tank, trying to find a way to get out of the tank. As soon as he moved his body, a large number of blood sprayed out from the heart, which melted into the green cultivation fluid.

The forward hatch was opened, then quickly shut.

Someone came in, but did not approach the light source, but just stood in the darkness and watched.

"Dong dong."

Songyang knocked on the glass wall of the medical tank twice.

People outside didn't respond.

Songyang sighed inwardly, and raised his hand to pull out the probe in his head.

As soon as he raised his hand, he realized that his right hand was gone.Due to the action of the culture fluid, there is a very thin layer of hemostatic tissue on the cut surface, and there is also a tourniquet around the incision.

Limbs that cannot heal are indeed very novel to Songyang.He couldn't help staring at the severed limb for a while, then stretched out his left hand to pull out the probe in his head, and the person in the dark finally walked slowly to the medical tank.

"Don't move."

The man's calm and deep voice was introduced into Songyang's ears through the loudspeaker equipment installed inside the medical tank.

The green cultivation liquid slightly affected the eyesight, Songyang moved closer to the other party, pressed his fingertips on the tank wall, and squinted his eyes to see the other party's face.

With the memory of being in the dungeon of Tianzhaoyuan two years ago, it only took a second to identify the purple-haired student this time.

(... Jinsuke?)

Because of the oxygen mask, and the culture fluid and thick medical tanks, Songyang's voice could not be transmitted to the other party's ears, but the other party clearly understood his mouth movements.

The man's expression changed in an instant.

Probably because the light used for lighting was too dark, the appearance on Takasugi's face turned out to be a bit scary.

Pain and relief.Happiness and hatred.Crazy thoughts and unforgettable memories.

Complicated emotions intertwined on the man's face for only a moment, and finally fell back into the deep eyes, becoming a dark frenzy.

The man blinked slowly.

The frenzy was also abruptly restrained.

"Teacher, can you hear me?"

When Takasugi pronounced the title "teacher", his voice was very soft.

"When our caravan passed by Alien Star, we found the seriously injured teacher. We will wait for the teacher to recover before we talk about other things. Don't think about anything, it's very safe here."

Song Yang blinked and frowned slightly.

...Liar, you are not in business, nor are you selling height-enhancing insoles!

Because of the inability to heal himself due to unknown reasons, Songyang soaked bored in the medical tank for several days.The cabin where the medical tanks are placed has also been extensively remodeled. All cameras and guns have been removed, and bright light sources have been installed. Even the cold metal walls have been repainted, and tatami mats have been laid on the floor.

Due to the barrier of the medical tank, although Song Yang could hear Takasugi's voice, he couldn't express it well.Gao Shan would take time to come over to accompany him every day, talking nonsense about interesting business matters in a serious manner, Song Yang listened with crooked eyebrows, thinking about how to beat the kid to tell him the truth after he came out.

But when the medical tank was removed, Songyang found it very difficult for him to stand still, let alone beating someone.

"During this time, Mr. Songyang still needs to stay in bed."

Gao Shan frowned, and turned his head to give the unsatisfactory medical soldiers of the Ghost Soldier Soldier a look.He wrapped the wet Songyang with soft clothes, and carefully carried him to the couch.

"Jinsuke, isn't it far away from the earth now?"

"Yes." Takasugi replied, "Don't worry, teacher, the return flight is already speeding up."

Song Yang shook his pale left hand in the air, no wonder he couldn't feel any power of dragon veins.The Altana fragments in the heart are still firmly embedded. Gao Sugi said that when Songyang's physical condition is more stable, he will undergo another operation.

Takasugi was sitting at an arm's length away from him, watching Songyang slowly propped himself up and leaned against the pillow behind him.A lock of long, light-colored hair slid down from behind the ear following the movement, and landed on the uneven, pale chest.

The man subconsciously reached out to flirt.The left hand was obviously stretched out, but the right hand that was on the ground grabbed the tatami mat fiercely, and he restrained himself and retracted his hand.

"Jinsuke?"

Songyang gave him a strange look, only seeing the calm face of the purple-haired student.

"Teacher." He responded meekly, "I really didn't expect that the teacher was still alive. I failed to rescue the teacher from prison. As a student, I blamed myself so much that I wanted to kill myself. But the teacher said that no matter what, you should be beautiful I survived so hard, so I endured the pain and survived to this day. Thinking about it, I am really lucky, if I chose to commit suicide at that time, I would not be able to see my teacher again today."

Among the three students who reunited, Takasugi was the most calm and decent one when he was accepted.

Just as he was about to apologize, the other party blocked him with a faint "we didn't do well"; he racked his brains to figure out how to explain his resurrection, but the other party threw out another sentence "as long as the teacher is still alive, everything doesn't matter." ".

As a student with the most thoughtful thinking and the most sophisticated human relations, Gao Shan seems to have been carefully figuring out Songyang's thoughts and emotions, trying to make Songyang feel as comfortable as possible.

Songyang had no choice but to say: "Actually, I went to meet Gintoki and Kotaro not long ago. I don't know if they mentioned it to Jinsuke?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, his dark eyes resting on a corner of the tatami.

"...but he's very tight-lipped."

"Don't fight when you go back."

"Okay, we won't kill them."

Songyang seemed unintentional: "Maybe Jinzhu bumped into me earlier?"

Gao Shan frowned sincerely and recalled: "Indeed not." Finally, he smiled and raised his dark eyes, "Of course I can tell if it's the teacher or not."

The feeling when getting along with Jin Zhu is not much different from when I was a child.He was originally a child who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but when he grew up, he lost that layer of arrogance and arrogance, and turned into a very considerate and good man just as he imagined.

Although he was still wearing the coquettish purple-gold butterfly bathrobe, he finally managed to put on the undershirt properly.The day before yesterday Songyang smelled a faint smell of cigarettes on Gao Shan's clothes, coughed a little, and saw the broken pipe in the trash can the next day.

Members of the Ghost Soldier Team often come to the cabin for a stroll.At the beginning, he always looked like he was preparing to die heroically, probably because he was shaken by Songyang's biochemical weapon-like smile, and he was able to hold back a sentence or two of normal daily greetings.Songyang saw that man named Wanqi in sunglasses always carrying a handful of shamisen, and looked more curiously. Gao Shan turned to him and said, "Wanqi, show the shamisen to the teacher."

Songyang quickly waved his hands: "No, it's just that I haven't seen a samurai who can fight with a shamisen on his back—"

Wan Qi: "...I'm really sorry, the shamisen below are all worn close to my body..."

Gao Shan turned his head in a leisurely manner, and at an angle that Shoyang could not see, he showed a terrifying grin at him.

"Do you want to take it or not?" He said softly.

Wan Qi: "..."

Even though he was wearing sunglasses, he always felt that the other party was a weeping Shoyang at the moment, and took the other party's precious shamisen with guilt.Songyang, who is known as "a master at breaking the strings", dared not touch the strings, so he had to pluck the strings lightly.

Takasugi: "It sounds good."

Wan Qi: "..."

Song Yang once joked quietly about Wu Shi's cat's eyes.As a result, the next time I saw him, Uncle Maoyan put a pair of cat ears on his head, and raised his sleeves to wipe his tears in front of him with an appearance of being bullied.

... Is there a slight deviation in Jinsuke's understanding?

The bottom cabin, which looked cold at first, is now almost like an ordinary Japanese room without windows.There are elegant landscape paintings on the wall, and there is a bookcase beside the couch that can be reached with one's hand. If Songyang didn't let it go, Gao Shan would probably bring him a holographic TV back.

During the Tianzhaoyuan period, he also went to alien planets to perform missions. He knew the long and boring space travel, so he rarely asked Takasugi about the distance between him and the earth.Just because he was far away from the dragon's veins, although the injury did not worsen and he coughed up blood, the body after the serious injury has been unable to lift up.

Such things as sickness and weakness can be big or small.Once he wanted to go to other parts of the spaceship, and only visited the two decks, and he was so exhausted that he could only support the wall.Gao Shan, who came over after hearing the news, couldn't help but picked him up, complaining "Why didn't the teacher give you an order", while carrying the man all over the spaceship as if nothing had happened, swaying around in front of all the ghost soldiers.

Song Yang, who was finally put back in the hold, covered his face deeply.

"Would you like to visit again?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that there is a little narrow smile in the man's voice.

"...No."

"There's our Confederate spaceship nearby. If the teacher wants to see—"

"...Nope."

Takasugi smiled easily.Songyang was very familiar with his smile, but Wan Qi, who was standing aside, showed a toothache expression.

The two left the bottom cabin together, and the hatches were closed behind them, cutting off the warm light in the Japanese room.Wan Qi watched the expression of the purple-haired man beside him change little by little, the meekness and consideration on his face faded away, revealing some kind of pain and dissatisfaction after forced restraint.

The man with the shamisen on his back glanced at it lightly, then looked away.

— What a wonderful teacher and student.Let's take it as a point of interest in a boring flight.