[Comprehensive] Teacher Songyang is always committing suicide

Chaoyin was taken aback.Drugging was originally one of the control methods commonly used in Huajie. After abducting a girl or a good-looking man, he would continuously inject relaxants and drugs, and conduct seamless training and violations, supplemented by brainwashing education from time to time, and finally let the abducted Those who were determined to stay in Huajie.

The dose of muscle relaxants in Songyang tea is not small, and it can be effective for at least three hours, so she wants to use enough time to eat a handful of tofu.Unexpectedly, Songyang's body is so special, and with just a few words, one hand has been freed from the drug control.

"Come on!"

Seeing that the medicine didn't work, Chaoyin pushed Songyang to the ground, and shouted for the guards to come in.

Song Yang had no power to resist, and his long hair and messy clothes were scattered all over the floor.But what troubled Chaoyin was that there was always a strange sense of indifference in the other party's expression, as if the people in Huajie didn't care about him, they didn't care if they imprisoned him, tortured him, or even killed him.

He is a good man when he smiles, but once he suppresses his smile, no matter how gentle and beautiful his face is, he can't conceal the coldness in his bones.Could it be that Mr. Private School has killed many people in the past?

Chaoyin felt a chill down her spine.

When the sliding doors were opened and the guards rushed in, there was a loud bang from the roof.

The silver-haired boy pierced through the roof of the horizontal house with his scabbard, and jumped down. There was a white glint of the sword at his waist, and the long knife was already out of its sheath.

"Get out." Yin Shi said lazily, his dark red pupils had a ferocious light like a beast.

He took Chaoyin hostage with a knife, and slowly retreated to Songyang.Stealing a glimpse of Songyang getting up from the ground unsteadily, his body was dripping with water, his long hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, and his loose underwear was hanging on his shoulders so that he couldn’t fall off—the boy immediately looked away, and his expression suddenly changed. Embarrassed and annoyed, he shouted:

"Songyang, you just love to worry about it! They say that an old driver like Ah Yin is fine! Is it a natural nanny to teach you how to drive even by hand!"

He kindly came to save the boy who had lost his footing, but was wronged by Songyang.jpg.

The numbness in hands and feet finally gradually faded away, Songyang picked up the knife and stood up against the wall, and then slowly put on his clothes between the opposing sides.

Almost frantic when silver:

"... Hurry up!"

Gintoki is only a 14-year-old boy now, and compared to the future Shirayasha, he lacks combat experience after all.When he held Chaoyin in his arms, he was concerned that the other party was a girl, so he didn't dare to use too much force. Unexpectedly, a small knife fell out of Chaoyin's kimono cuff, and stabbed him in the abdomen with his backhand.

With a slight movement of Songyang's hand on the handle, the small knife shattered from the tip to the handle.

"It's going to hurt the kids."

Shaking his head at her in disapproval, Songyang pushed Chaoyin towards the group of guards.When he held Yin in one hand, he stepped up with one foot, and firmly clasped the beam with the other hand.

"By the way, I don't seem to have my shoes..."

"...When are you still caring about your shoes!! Run away!!"

Songyang quickly jumped out of the big hole on the roof.The dark flower street was illuminated like daylight by the lanterns, and there were bright lights of knives around the horizontal house, it seemed that a big basket had been stabbed.

There was no emotion on Gintoki's face, but he was a little nervous after all.Looking at Songyang's dejected look from the side, he tried his best to comfort Songyang: "Compared to training with you, this little force is nothing. Ah Yin can take you out in a minute."

Songyang said sadly: "That was the first straw sandal I successfully woven..."

...What the hell is this person depressed about? !

In terms of Xu Aotian's strength, within 20 seconds, there is no living person around Hengwu.But Songyang pressed the handle of the knife tightly, not wanting Xu to pull out the knife through his hand.

If he doesn't take other people's lives seriously, he will also be unable to break free from the shadow of the murderer.Now that you have decided to try to live as an ordinary person, you should do what an ordinary person does.

He picked up a bag of gravel tiles on the roof, and said softly:

"Silver, hold me tight."

"...Huh?? Why suddenly...is it cold, cold?"

The silver-haired boy blushed, walked around him, finally determined where to strike, rubbed his palms to warm them up, and hugged Songyang's wet shoulders.

In the next second, he took off.

"haaaaaaaaat—"

Songyang jumped down from the roof.He hid the gravel in his fingers like a hidden weapon, aiming at the lantern on the way forward.The lights where they passed by suddenly dimmed, and the guards' vision was blocked, and the blades hit each other, causing a mess for a while.

"You didn't teach me this!" Yin Shi's eyes widened.

"Yes, go back and teach."

Replying with a smile, Songyang climbed up the gabled roof of another house with strength, rolled over the ridge, and fell into an alley outside Huajie.

After such a commotion, it was already very late.It is impossible to go back to the village at this time. Songyang touched the inside of his wet clothes. He didn't plan to be out for a long time, and he forgot to bring his money bag. He couldn't stay in the hotel now.

There was no other way, so I had to find a clean grassland by the stream on the outskirts of the town, light a fire, and sleep in the open overnight.Yinshi stuck two fish with a knife in the stream and roasted them over the fire.While it was baking, the boy's gaze could not help but drift to the man standing in the stream taking a bath.

It's over, it's over, it's over, he slapped his mouth with his backhand, wake up, don't fall here, Ah Yin!Ah Yin is the man who will become the king of the harem in the future!He is the second man to fight on the rooftop after Brother Cheng!How about being fascinated by the little white flowers in my hometown in the countryside like this! 【.

"Silver time, help me dry my clothes."

Songyang washed the amazake from the kimono, wrung it dry into a ball, and threw it towards Yinshi.Yin Shi responded humbly, and hurriedly put the wet clothes on the branches, and couldn't help but glance at the person standing in the water fishing for fish from the corner of his eye.

...No change of clothes, does it mean that he has been naked and waiting all the time!Don't give Ah Yin this kind of death, idiot, God!Help, everyone is good, please don't be Songyang!

Thinking back to thinking, Yinshi saw Songyang standing by the stream and couldn't come over, so he couldn't help asking: "No... isn't it cold? Come to the fire, Ah... Ah Yin to pick some mushrooms What."

In fact, Songyang has long wanted to go to the fire, but after all, Yinshi is not old enough to take a bath together, even if they are both men, it is somewhat embarrassing.Hearing what Yinshi said, Songyang suddenly felt that he was a child raised by himself, and he was as considerate as himself (...).

"Don't go too far."

After urging, Song Yang came ashore covered in water vapor, Yin Shi glanced at it from a distance, jumped up and ran away like a rabbit.

As a result, until the clothes were almost torn, Yin Shi still hadn't come back.Songyang put on his underwear, put on a haori, put the grilled fish on the washed leaves, and waited for Yinshi to come back.Waiting and waiting, leaning against the trunk and falling asleep.Probably because of the warmth of the fire, I didn't dream.I just felt that the corners of my lips and eyelids were touched lightly, as light as a breeze.

When he woke up, Yin Shi was by his side, and he fell asleep standing against a tree with the knife in his arms, probably because he had been on guard all night.

Songyang looked at the young boy's curly hair and dark circles under his eyes, which were wet by dew, and his heart softened.Anyway, it was still early, and there was no rush to set off, Songyang carefully let Yinshi lie down, wanting him to catch up on sleep.

"!"

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, his red pupils were full of ferocity. For a moment, he didn't look like the lazy Gintoki from the school in Matsushita Village, but more like the ghoul that used to be on the battlefield.

He was about to draw his knife when he sat up, but Songyang gently pushed him back.

"It's okay, I'm here." Songyang knew that Yinshi was having a nightmare at a glance, rubbed his curly hair, and let him lie back, "Hurry up and catch up on sleep. When the sky is bright, we will go home .”

Yin Shi was still a little dazed, and looked at him with his dead fish eyes for a long while before obediently falling back.

"Go home?" He murmured softly.

"Ah."

Yinshi's eyelids were clenched, and he started snoring after lying down for a while.

Songyang took off the feathers to cover him, went to the stream to catch two fish, and roasted them on the fire.

When the sky brightened and Yin Shi woke up rubbing his eyes in the smell of grilled fish, he saw a man with a gentle face sitting through the morning mist, with some dew and flying flowers on his shoulders.

"Good morning." The man frowned softly.

The hustle and bustle of the whole world quieted down in an instant.

The boy's ignorant thoughts were also settled at this moment.