In the chaotic memory, those rotating, cracked, blurred images flickered and turned violently in the brain.

The light-haired woman trembled slightly.

"You've woken up, sir."

The deep and immature voice of grown-up students sounded in the silence of the room.The light-haired woman's slender eyelashes flickered slightly, and her pale green eyes slowly opened.

The purple-haired man leaned against the window frame, staring silently at the calm water outside the window, and did not look at the person beside him who was curled up on the tatami mat with his hands and feet tightly cuffed.

Songyang's head still hurt a little, she waited for the headache to subside before fully opening her eyes.

Her bodily consciousness gradually recovered, and the pain in her abdomen almost disappeared. She turned her wrist and looked at what was locked on her wrist, which seemed not to be made of ordinary iron material. Sitting up while supporting the bed board with all his strength, the dangling iron chain was moved across the board and made a creaking sound.

The strong sunlight reflected only a shallow silhouette of the purple-haired man against the light.Songyang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Gao Shan, and sighed softly.

"Good morning, Jinsuke."

It was still a bit of a surprise, that child would do this while he was fainting, after all, the only people he couldn't guard against were them...

"The teacher's words are really random... Are you still worrying about those guys at a time like this?"

He turned around, his intact right eye revealing a sense of sobriety that he tried his best to suppress, and looked over. His eyes swept over the familiar hair accessories in her hair, and fell on her indifferent smile.The corners of his lips curled coldly, he couldn't tell whether he was mocking something or just mocking himself.

At that time... I saw it, but I didn't even want to take off the mask...

The purple-haired man was cold, but withdrew his killing aura, just like every morning in the past, he was very accustomed to sitting next to her on the tatami, his eyes were on the iron chains used to prevent her from moving. There is also a hint of madness faintly overflowing when floating.

The light-haired woman was leaning softly against the wall in thin clothes, and the scene where both hands and feet were locked with iron rings made his breathing inexplicably confusing.

The purple-haired man narrowed his green eyes.

If possible, I can lock this person by my side forever...

Not knowing what Takasugi was thinking, Songyang bent his lips, wanted to reach out to touch his hair, raised his hand and found that there was still some distance, frowned, turned his wrist with a little force, and only heard a crisp click With a sound, the heavy ring rolled down.

In Gao Shan's complex expression, as if nothing had happened, she accurately touched Gao Shan's purple hair, which was neither long nor short, and stroked it gently.

"Jinsuke is taller than me now..."

Gao Shan stared at her fixedly, with his lips pursed and his face expressionless, letting the light-haired woman's hands gently stroke the slightly longer hair in front of her eyes, resting on her bandage-wrapped left eye, flitting lightly and then It landed on the back of the hand and tightened slightly.

"Jinsuke, you've grown into a very brave person now."

When he first knew that this person was a woman, he also fantasized about that person wearing girls' clothes many times. Originally, he thought that he would never have the opportunity to see such a scene again.

Gao Shan tugged at the corners of his mouth, trying to regain some warmth in his smile, but the hand held by her was so stiff that he couldn't move a single finger.

"Teacher, it really is impossible to lock it with something like this."

Several black lines appeared on Songyang's forehead, and he was a little helpless for the other party's performance of not concealing his behavior at all.

"Jinsuke, I don't remember ever teaching you to lock up your teacher."

She wanted to retract her hand and break free from the other iron ring, but Gao Shan suddenly grabbed her wrist tightly, and he also grabbed her other hand tightly.

Song Yang was startled, and then his eyes calmed down.

She looked at the purple-haired man's face full of irrepressible danger, and thought of Gui, whose whereabouts were still unknown, that question lingered on her lips, and she still didn't know how to say it.

Even though she knew that this child was the initiator of everything, she didn't know what position to use to ask him.It was she who left these children behind, and let these children live in the shadow of her departure, which affected their own lives.

No matter what choice they made, she was no longer qualified to object or blame.

Gao Shan seemed to see her hesitation, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Teacher, do you want to know the whereabouts of the wig? Well, I don't know where that guy is, but the guy was hacked by Shizang, and the chance of survival is not high. As for Gintoki, I'm also curious, does he have that?" Ability, to be able to defeat Hongying... It doesn't matter, with the demon sword Hongying, the whole Edo will be destroyed sooner or later, I feel involuntarily excited..."

The purple-haired man deliberately drew a long tail, his pupils gradually enlarged and distorted, and his smile was full of killing breath.

"Ah, the beast in my heart is roaring, destroy, destroy this world..."

Songyang listened to Gao Shan's low growl with a calm expression, and did not frown at his stern look.After all, she still felt sorry for the child.

She wanted to raise her hand, but Takasugi clenched it even harder, causing her joints to ache.

She had no choice but to give up and opened her mouth helplessly.

"Jin Zhu... let go first, please..." Facing Gao Shan's increasingly cold gaze, Songyang sighed silently. "The bones in my wrist hurt a little..."

The purple-haired man's eyes flickered, and he looked away from her, but let go of his hands slightly.

Songyang moved his wrist, knowing that the child was uncomfortable, shook his head, stretched out his hand slightly to break free from the other iron ring, then wrapped his arms around the purple-haired man's shoulders, leaned his body close to him, and hugged him gently.

With his chin resting slightly on Gao Shan's suddenly stiff shoulder, Song Yang organized the words in his mind for a while, and spoke softly.

"I don't want to stop anything, nor do I want to persuade anything... Jinzhu has been a serious child since he was a child, and he knows what he wants to do... Now, I have been away from you for so long I am no longer qualified to say something that can determine your path..."

The purple-haired man lowered his hands, his body tensed unnaturally, as if he had lost all strength to respond.

The sandalwood lit on the table was filled with aloes, and the light-haired woman's unhurried and gentle voice was scattered in the air, blowing softly in his ears, penetrating deeper into his blood.

"It's all my fault for making you suffer so much. I once said that I would protect you well, but I failed to do so. Instead, it caused you all to suffer. I did not fulfill my promise with you."

"But, Jinsuke."

Songyang lowered his eyes, and put more force on the hands around his shoulders.

"Please don't break the bond you once had."

"You have embarked on different paths, chosen different directions, have conflicting interests, have fought, and confronted each other in opposite directions, but..."

"Please don't abandon the existence called fetters. You have fought shoulder to shoulder with them, and you have been handed over to fate. Even if you are facing each other with swords now, you have the same feelings. No matter what, now, I am here... .”

"I still...will try my best to protect you..."

"Hey, Songyang..."

Takasugi suddenly called out her name.Song Yang was slightly taken aback.

Taking advantage of the posture of being hugged by her, the purple-haired man suddenly exerted force, and firmly pressed Songyang on the tatami.

Songyang was caught and fell backward with his hands, leaning against the cold tatami, while Takasugi was looking down at her, pressing her with one hand and resting the other behind her head, approaching her in an extremely ambiguous posture. her cheeks.

The air flow brought by her breath trembled the tiny flutter of her slender eyelashes.

Songyang stared blankly at Gao Shan's pair of dark green eyes with complex and turbulent expressions.However, before she opened her mouth, Takasugi lowered her head suddenly, and kissed her warm lips softly with an indescribable force.

"Well...!"

A room of agarwood gradually precipitated in the sunlight, falling into her surprised eyes.Songyang frowned, and it was difficult to break free from Gao Shan's hands tightly pressed against his chest.

The purple-haired man pressed against her lips, licking them lightly, then squeezed into her teeth and wrapped around the tip of her tongue that she was trying to avoid.Moaning vaguely on her lips, the purple-haired man clasped the back of her head, not giving her a chance to get rid of it.

"Jin...Jin Zhu..."

Song Yang tried to call his name, but he could only murmur without making a clear sound, while the purple-haired man pressed his whole body up, stopped kissing and raised his eyes, the deep pain and despair in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly calmed down, watching Looking at her light green eyes with a little panic, he laughed.

"Teacher, do you...understand what I'm doing?"

The light-haired teacher who still knows something about the world blinked, aware of some dangerous trends, and frowned slightly, afraid of hurting him, he was hesitant to pull out his hand, but as soon as he felt her force, purple-haired The man's eyes immediately darkened, and he kissed her hard again.

Sensing the other party's clearly dangerous movements, she frowned tightly.

have to push...

Fortunately, the next second, there was a violent knock on the door, accompanied by the panicked shout of the woman with two guns from yesterday.

"Master Jin Zhu! Master Jin Zhu! Someone is attacking from outside!!"

The purple-haired man's eyes turned cold, his body paused, and he quickly got up, as if nothing had happened, he put away his nostalgia in his eyes, tightened Songyang's loose skirt and hair, and sighed.

"Teacher, you...stay here, and leave if you encounter trouble."

Song Yang propped up the tatami mat and got up, watching Gao Sugi's back when he opened the door to leave, and tidied up the hem of his clothes completely, his gaze fell on the mask he left on intentionally or unintentionally, and he felt a headache.

That kid...does he really know what he's doing..

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