The matter of the underwear thief was solved by Songyang in an extremely oolong way.

When Gintoki and Kondo set up a landmine trap, and Kondo kindly offered to buy supper for everyone and was blown up by the landmine, the thief's crotch cloth mask appeared with a bgm of a curious style.

However, he had just put on a pose that he thought was handsome, and before he even laughed out loud, the black-smelling Matsuyo picked up Kondo, who was blown unconscious, and smashed him with a movement that he couldn't see clearly. middle.

The smashed crotch cloth mask and Kondo fell into the courtyard together, causing another explosion.

"As for this kind of guy who will pollute the hearts of children, it is better to destroy it."

The light-haired woman showed a perfectly curved smile against the dark background.A group of young people shivered with fright and hugged each other.

The matter was satisfactorily resolved, and Songyang felt relieved.

The weather was cooler than the previous few days. Songyang thought that the daily necessities needed to be replenished recently, so he took advantage of the rare good weather to go out.

She changed into a bamboo green kimono, and her hair was straightened out. She asked Kondo to pay the money, and set off for Kabukicho.

When thinking about what to buy, Songyang looked around at the nearby shops, and the people coming and going passed her by.When a figure walking quickly appeared in front of her, she was startled suddenly.

I always feel like I saw a familiar figure flashing by...

Songyang pondered for a few seconds, then collected his breath and followed.

Wearing a purple women's kimono, with hair tied sideways, a tall and slender person of indistinguishable gender walked through the street in a hurry, turning into a shop and disappearing.

Songyang chased after him, and looked up at the store with a huge ornately decorated plaque.

She hid in a corner and observed for a while, and found that the people who came in and out were all men. She hesitated for a moment, looked around, and walked into a clothing store.

When the light-haired woman reappeared, she had already changed into a simple plain-colored men's kimono.

It's really, surprisingly similar to how I used to be...

In fact, she didn't quite understand the specific attributes of this shop, but she vaguely guessed that it was roughly the place of fireworks. Although she had never had such an experience, it was indeed a troublesome question that needed to be verified.

Song Yang entered the shop calmly, even when he saw a group of unknown men wearing women's clothing appearing, the expression on his face remained unchanged, smiling and nodding to the short-haired man in the lead, the corners of his eyes curved into soft shapes.

"This... isn't a musical instrument store?"

The transvestite man with the pseudonym Dongmei was stunned, and smiled charmingly.

"This guest probably misunderstood, this is from the Shemale Club~I'm the number one Dongmei here~"

Then the scene I saw just now is not surprising...

Thinking that one of his students turned from a barbarian into a member of the ladyboy club, Songyang finally didn't know how to feel, and still smiled slightly when facing Dongmei.

"I'm really sorry, Ms. Tomi, because I heard the shamisen music with a great sound, I came in rashly... May I meet the boss here?"

"Oh ho ho ho, how could I refuse the request made by such a good-looking boy~" Dongmei arranged for Songyang to sit down with her face in her hands, and then went back to look for the store manager Xixiang.

The brawny shop manager named Xixiang Tesheng stepped in front of Songyang wearing a pink kimono. Although his expression was soft, it still looked a bit ferocious when coupled with his tough guy appearance, and his voice was rough and tough.

"What this gentleman is talking about is the best long song shamisen in our store. It is our treasured musical instrument. Although this gentleman is very popular with me, it is impossible to sell it."

Songyang didn't come here for the shamisen, and he didn't regret it, he waved his hand and explained.

"I didn't mean to make Miss Xixiang part with her. I just wanted to use this shamisen to play a song. After all, I think an elegant person like you can understand the love for musical instruments."

This request was not too much, Xixiang quickly agreed, and Zhi Dongmei went to fetch the shamisen.

Shoyang got the shamisen, raised the sleeves of the kimono slightly, raised his hand to caress, his fingertips lingered on the delicate texture of the piano shaft and the smooth touch of the piano body, and sighed softly.

For him, it was just closing his eyes, but for those children, ten years had passed, enough to change their lives.

What should I play?The light-haired woman closed her eyes slightly, and the images that only existed in the past flowed through her mind, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and she held the ivory pick in her hand.

That's right, it's best to just play that one...

The brisk, melodious and somewhat sad music echoed in the lively club.The originally bustling crowd gradually fell silent in the music, and all turned their gazes to the light-haired man who played the shamisen calmly and gracefully with a look of nostalgia on his face.

The black-haired man who was dancing the fan dance without energy on the stage froze suddenly.The decades-old musical instruments circling around his ears made him even lose the strength to raise his head in an instant.

In this world, only that person, only that person can play the gentle notes!

He even forgot that he was stepping on wooden clogs, and ran down the stage with big strides and stumbled, ignoring the shouts of the transsexual companions behind him, pushing through the crowd to the front, seeing the face of the person playing the piano, his feet gave way and he almost fell down.

Although the face has not changed or even looks younger, but the smile, the gentle eyes, and the light-colored long hair, only that person can look like this, obviously just simply playing the shamisen, but it is like a gentle light Dancing everyone's eyes.

It's that person... Mr. Songyang...

Gui only felt that his eyes were a little blurry, and he couldn't tell whether it was dizziness or tears.He stood there blankly, watching the man finish playing a song, put down the shamisen gently, and looked up, with the same warm smile on his face as before.

"Why is Kotaro still reckless? He has clearly become a reliable adult."

In the dim light and shadow, there is only that person's light.It is bright and soft, surrounding one's visual and auditory senses.

He wanted to say a lot, but he couldn't say it, his throat was choked up, and he could only spit out the title that had been sealed for ten years intermittently.

"Teacher Songyang..."

"Huh? Is this the wig's teacher?" Dongmei and the other transvestites expressed surprise, looking at Songyang, who was obviously just a young man.

Xi Xiang slapped Gui's head with a slap and scolded.

"Wigger, what do you look like crying!"

Songyang sighed, stood up, embraced Gui who was a head taller than him but was crying like a child, and comforted him softly.

"Don't cry, Kotaro, the teacher is here, the teacher, I will always be with you... always..."

So, I'm so lucky to be back here...

It is said that thanks to the help of Gintoki and Katsura, the store manager, Mr. Saigo, generously donated the shamisen to Shoyang because they are both students of Shoyang.

Accidentally got the shamisen, Songyang's mood is also very complicated.

She took Gui, who was told that it was the last day to help, out of the ladyboy club, and decided to take Gui to Wanshiwu to find Yinshi first.

Gui, who finally stopped crying, has not recovered his mood, so he clings to Songyang's side tightly.

The light-haired man with a clear face is dressed in men's clothes, and the scene where he poses intimately with a tall woman with long hair is really eye-catching.

Songyang felt a little helpless when he was detected by passers-by's eyes with various meanings. It was not until he arrived at Wanshiwu that there were no people at all.

He led the well-behaved Gui, under the surprised gazes of Dengshi and Catherine, and knocked on the door of Master House.

"Come on, come on, are you the client... Ah... Songyang, you finally thought of visiting me... Hey! Where did you idiot wig come from?"

When he opened the door, Yinshi, who was in a bright mood when he saw Songyang, collapsed when he saw Guishi, who was following the ladyboy playing the board.

"I always feel that Yinsang will be pointed at by people tomorrow, ah, there are strange transgressors coming and going."

Shinpachi and Kagura were not there, so Gintoki had no worries, and complained about Gui with a dissatisfied face.

"Hey you wig, come to my house and change some clothes"

"It's not a wig, it's a wig, ah, no, it's not Gui." Gui, who finally recovered, seriously refuted Yinshi's complaints, his eyes stayed on Songyang, and he spoke surprisingly.

"Teacher has not changed except for the shorter height... Sure enough, I found Doraemon's time machine hidden in the sewer from the distant past... Ouch, pain, pain, pain."

"I heard that you cried when you saw the teacher, right? Hahahahaha, Yinsang's hair!"

Songyang withdrew his hands from hitting Yinshi and Gui's heads with one hand and one head hammer, and sighed helplessly.

"Why are you still as noisy as you were when you were a child..."

Yinshi's expression changed, he lowered his eyes, turned his head away slightly, and stopped looking at Gui who was holding his head and playing tricks, and Songyang who was comforting him with a good voice.

"Speaking of which, teacher, I am now doing a very promising job called the Barbarians, and I am fighting for the dawn of Edo every day~ I also made a very interesting friend named Elizabeth, who only knows how to use The bulletin board talks, but it is my very reliable friend~ I am planning all kinds of schemes that can bring the dawn of Edo every day~ I found a shop that makes soba noodles a few days ago, but with the teacher The taste is still different~~Recently, someone in the barbarians raised a cat~The fleshy paws are so good~~"

Gui's heavily made-up face made a childish expression of begging for rewards, which was a little funny.Songyang held back his laughter, listened to his cheerful tone, and rubbed his long hair habitually.

"Well, Kotaro is the best."

They didn't ask her why she came back from the dead, or about the ten years since her death, and she didn't ask, and she didn't answer.

After all, whether it is Gintoki who fulfilled her wish with her own hands, or Katsura who witnessed Gintoki slaying her mentor, in the end, it is an indelible scar.

Deep into the bone marrow.

The author has something to say:

The wig is launched and then the typesetting is also online and the music can also be launched. Hahahahahahahahahahahaa wigs of beautiful wigs ~~~~~~~~

By the way, let me tell you that the manuscript has been saved to the Yoshihara chapter~~~ The cute wig please comment and collect it~

Hongying chapter; short shirts are on the line

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