"Skipping work again?"
The chestnut-haired boy was reclining on the sofa, chewing bubble gum comfortably, looking flustered from idleness.
Songyang sorted out the documents one by one, and said with a helpless smile.
"Boss Kondo only gave me the job of bailing you out, Ms. Songyang, so I'm on vacation now."
Okita vomited a bubble, bit it open again, and explained in an unhurried manner.
It was already noon when the meeting group came out. After Yinshi sent her back, she ran away in a hurry. I don't know what kind of work she received. After she called Rilun, she planned to continue yesterday's tidying up work. It didn't take long for a young boy with chestnut hair who had a very high visiting rate to come in and occupy the sofa.
Thinking of the series of accidents in the morning, Songyang was rarely in a calm mood.Mukuro, no, she should be called Xinnv now, since when did that child stay in that institution called Mitsugumi...
"Speaking of which, that guy Ah Tie, he seemed to be a different person after he went back."
"A Tie?"
"It's the kid who was beaten up by the boss this morning. It doesn't matter if Sister Songyang doesn't remember."
Okita took out the blindfold from his pocket, put it on the top of his head, stretched his waist, and looked like he was about to take a nap in the afternoon.
However, Songyang quickly remembered the strangely dressed kid who collided with Gintoki, who seemed to be the younger brother of Mr. Sasaki, who was also working with Mr. Hijikata.
"He's new to the Shinsengumi, right? He seems to be the younger brother of Mr. Sasaki from the Misengumi."
"Ale, Sister Songyang also knows." The chestnut-haired boy sat up from the sofa without taking off the blindfold, and leaned back in a relaxed posture.
"Originally he was an airborne young man, but now he seems to be introspective. He shaved off his beard, took off his sunglasses, and began to run errands for Mr. Hijikata. In this way, there are more obstacles to kill Mr. Hijikata."
Song Yang smiled, he was noncommittal to what Okita said, and sighed softly.
"Looks like it's going to be a very interesting kid."
Okita blinked, seemed to hesitate for a while, and then pretended to ask casually.
"Sister Songyang knows someone in the meeting group?"
"Well, she should be regarded as a former student." Although Songyang did not teach Xinnv swordsmanship seriously, but how to say, she also briefly gave the child some guidance, and regarded the child as a student It's not farfetched either.
However, speaking of it, could it be that he is getting older? I always feel that there is an inexplicable sense of disobedience in the memory related to that child... At that time, what happened in the prison of the Heavenly Daoists was always somewhat strange. Unspeakable blurs and breaks...
"Her? Ale, speaking of it, there are girls in the police force. However, since she is a student of Sister Songyang, she is the boss' junior sister. She should be strong enough."
The chestnut-haired boy thought about it brokenly, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.
Is Miss Songyang's student?Thinking of the strength of a certain silver-haired man when he was serious, Okita, who was still somewhat belligerent in his bones, naturally paid attention.
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Okita's skipping shift didn't last long.
When it was almost dinner time, he received a call from Kondo, saying that there was an urgent matter and he had to go back and gather as soon as possible.
Since Okita's expression was unusually serious, Songyang was also a little concerned about it, but after Okita explained a few sentences about the people with lofty ideals against barbarians, Songyang didn't ask any more questions.
Thinking of Gui, who hadn't come back much recently and didn't hear much from her, she was a little worried. After Okita left, she called Gui, but there was silence on the other side who answered the phone.
Songyang was startled, and called out tentatively.
"Mr. Elizabeth?"
There was a knocking sound on the table.Songyang raised his forehead, so he had no choice but to hang up the phone and send a message. "Aren't Kotaro's words by your side?"
Although he was very curious about how Fang Yuanyuan's hands would type, Songyang received a reply soon.
"Mr. Gui has been watching TV dramas lately, so he spends his sleep during the day. Is there anything Senior Songyang needs me to tell you?"
It's really like what Kotaro's child would do... Matsuyo sighed, and he was relieved to think that the incident that the Shinsengumi dispatched had nothing to do with Katsura. After thinking for a few seconds, he decided to ask Elizabeth about the situation.
After all, Edo now not only has the Shinsengumi, but also the Mieigumi, which is completely beyond the scope of understanding. For Katsura and Takasugi, it is more or less not good news.
"Recently, a new police agency has appeared in Edo, does Elizabeth-kun know about it?"
"See the Hui group? Mr. Gui told me that it seems to be much more difficult than the Shinsengumi. I will pay attention to Mr. Gui and tell him to be careful."
"Then leave it to Elizabeth-kun."
Putting away the phone, Songyang sighed leisurely.
This kid Yinshi, what kind of job did he receive from Mr. Sasaki from the Jianhui group without telling him this time?
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In the evening, Songyang welcomed a long-lost visitor again.
She cooked some simple food for herself in the kitchen, and when she came out, she saw the man in purple kimono leaning against the wall and leaning against the window sill, looking up at the sky that was gradually sinking into the night outside the window.
Song Yang put down the plate, looked at the purple-haired man who heard the movement and turned to look at her, slightly curled the corners of his lips.
"Has Jinsuke eaten dinner?"
The purple-haired man blinked, as if he habitually wanted to raise his hand to support something, but then lowered his hand helplessly, his green eyes were filled with a touch of calm.
Only in front of this person, his world has color.
"It's a bit surprising, Songyang, is this the first thing you say to someone you haven't seen for a long time?"
"Jin Zhu also knows it's been a long time."
The light-haired woman sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in her tone.
"Is the injury healed from last time?"
The purple-haired man was stunned for a few seconds, he was a little uncomfortable with the other party's change of topic, nodded, his expression was surprisingly gentle.
"It's ready."
"That's good... Well, do you want to eat? I made some sashimi and planned to eat it myself. I thought there would be no more visitors tonight."
Song Yang sat down on the sofa, and his eyes fell on the purple-haired man standing by the window against the last sunset, his face was a bit hazy and his expression was not clear, the corners of his eyes were very faint, and the smile in his eyes was not very clear.
Gao Shan nodded slightly, sat down beside Songyang, raised his hand to pick up the familiar sashimi, slowly put it in his mouth, felt the familiar and somewhat distant taste, and chewed silently.
The sky has completely darkened.
The oil lamp on the table was lit at some point, emitting a faint and unclear light.The complex shadows change and lengthen on the ground, forming a bizarre appearance.
"Actually, this time, we have to solve difficult things so we can come back to Edo."
The voice of the purple-haired man beside him was so flat that no emotion could be heard.
Songyang was stunned for a moment, quite surprised by Gao Shan's rare frankness.This child, in my impression, was only able to honestly confide something to himself when he was a child.
She curled the corners of her lips, and her voice sounded soft as if she was sighing.
"It's been a long time since Jinsuke was so honest..."
The purple-haired man coughed lightly, as if he was not used to such direct conversations, his voice was low and hoarse.
"I just don't want to be misunderstood by you, Songyang, that you are planning something every time you come to Edo."
Although this is true, even a person like Shinsuke Takasugi, the governor of the ghost army, still has an attachment to one person in his heart.In other words, it was this persistence that made him what he is now.
"What's going on?" The light-haired woman's voice was soft and unreal like lights.
Gao Shan was stunned for a while, and after a few seconds, he explained in a low voice.
"There is a group of bastards called Zhihuikong Party who are planning to cause trouble in Edo, so I came to check the situation. After all, this kind of low-level organization has no meaning to exist. However, it is also for the purpose of consolidating cooperation and testing."
Only when these disputes are mentioned, the eyes of the purple-haired man will change back to the radical and crazy figure that everyone fears, the governor of the ghost army, instead of Shinsuke Takasugi, who is under Yoshida Shoyo's sect.
After his words fell, his eyes softened again, and there was still some unconscious anxiety hidden.Would he be able to fully and clearly tell this person of all his plans if the person asked?
About Chunyu, about Jianhui Group, and even about Yiqiao School...
"Is it..."
It seems that Shinsengumi's dispatch this time is also because of this incident.Song Yang nodded slightly, and didn't ask any more questions.
It's not that she doesn't know that the child concealed most of the things in his words, but when she looked at the face of the former student sitting beside her with a faint light looking at her, and her eyes fell on the bandaged left eye, She didn't want to ask any more.
Songyang raised his hand to touch Takasugi's smooth purple hair, feeling a little pain in his heart.
"Don't work too hard, Jinsuke."
She never asked the child why the eye was hurt.She couldn't bear to ask.She knew that, like her death, it was their forbidden speech.
However, she still feels distressed, whether it is Takasugi, Yinshi, or Gui, when they work hard to implement what she left behind, she feels distressed.
But, no matter what, they have grown enough to make her proud, this is, her student Yoshida Shoyo...
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For the sake of Singles Day, dog abuse is updated every two days. . .In fact, the depositor was in a hurry and I got stuck again. . . . . .Don't shoot me QAQ
The chestnut-haired boy was reclining on the sofa, chewing bubble gum comfortably, looking flustered from idleness.
Songyang sorted out the documents one by one, and said with a helpless smile.
"Boss Kondo only gave me the job of bailing you out, Ms. Songyang, so I'm on vacation now."
Okita vomited a bubble, bit it open again, and explained in an unhurried manner.
It was already noon when the meeting group came out. After Yinshi sent her back, she ran away in a hurry. I don't know what kind of work she received. After she called Rilun, she planned to continue yesterday's tidying up work. It didn't take long for a young boy with chestnut hair who had a very high visiting rate to come in and occupy the sofa.
Thinking of the series of accidents in the morning, Songyang was rarely in a calm mood.Mukuro, no, she should be called Xinnv now, since when did that child stay in that institution called Mitsugumi...
"Speaking of which, that guy Ah Tie, he seemed to be a different person after he went back."
"A Tie?"
"It's the kid who was beaten up by the boss this morning. It doesn't matter if Sister Songyang doesn't remember."
Okita took out the blindfold from his pocket, put it on the top of his head, stretched his waist, and looked like he was about to take a nap in the afternoon.
However, Songyang quickly remembered the strangely dressed kid who collided with Gintoki, who seemed to be the younger brother of Mr. Sasaki, who was also working with Mr. Hijikata.
"He's new to the Shinsengumi, right? He seems to be the younger brother of Mr. Sasaki from the Misengumi."
"Ale, Sister Songyang also knows." The chestnut-haired boy sat up from the sofa without taking off the blindfold, and leaned back in a relaxed posture.
"Originally he was an airborne young man, but now he seems to be introspective. He shaved off his beard, took off his sunglasses, and began to run errands for Mr. Hijikata. In this way, there are more obstacles to kill Mr. Hijikata."
Song Yang smiled, he was noncommittal to what Okita said, and sighed softly.
"Looks like it's going to be a very interesting kid."
Okita blinked, seemed to hesitate for a while, and then pretended to ask casually.
"Sister Songyang knows someone in the meeting group?"
"Well, she should be regarded as a former student." Although Songyang did not teach Xinnv swordsmanship seriously, but how to say, she also briefly gave the child some guidance, and regarded the child as a student It's not farfetched either.
However, speaking of it, could it be that he is getting older? I always feel that there is an inexplicable sense of disobedience in the memory related to that child... At that time, what happened in the prison of the Heavenly Daoists was always somewhat strange. Unspeakable blurs and breaks...
"Her? Ale, speaking of it, there are girls in the police force. However, since she is a student of Sister Songyang, she is the boss' junior sister. She should be strong enough."
The chestnut-haired boy thought about it brokenly, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.
Is Miss Songyang's student?Thinking of the strength of a certain silver-haired man when he was serious, Okita, who was still somewhat belligerent in his bones, naturally paid attention.
" " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " "
Okita's skipping shift didn't last long.
When it was almost dinner time, he received a call from Kondo, saying that there was an urgent matter and he had to go back and gather as soon as possible.
Since Okita's expression was unusually serious, Songyang was also a little concerned about it, but after Okita explained a few sentences about the people with lofty ideals against barbarians, Songyang didn't ask any more questions.
Thinking of Gui, who hadn't come back much recently and didn't hear much from her, she was a little worried. After Okita left, she called Gui, but there was silence on the other side who answered the phone.
Songyang was startled, and called out tentatively.
"Mr. Elizabeth?"
There was a knocking sound on the table.Songyang raised his forehead, so he had no choice but to hang up the phone and send a message. "Aren't Kotaro's words by your side?"
Although he was very curious about how Fang Yuanyuan's hands would type, Songyang received a reply soon.
"Mr. Gui has been watching TV dramas lately, so he spends his sleep during the day. Is there anything Senior Songyang needs me to tell you?"
It's really like what Kotaro's child would do... Matsuyo sighed, and he was relieved to think that the incident that the Shinsengumi dispatched had nothing to do with Katsura. After thinking for a few seconds, he decided to ask Elizabeth about the situation.
After all, Edo now not only has the Shinsengumi, but also the Mieigumi, which is completely beyond the scope of understanding. For Katsura and Takasugi, it is more or less not good news.
"Recently, a new police agency has appeared in Edo, does Elizabeth-kun know about it?"
"See the Hui group? Mr. Gui told me that it seems to be much more difficult than the Shinsengumi. I will pay attention to Mr. Gui and tell him to be careful."
"Then leave it to Elizabeth-kun."
Putting away the phone, Songyang sighed leisurely.
This kid Yinshi, what kind of job did he receive from Mr. Sasaki from the Jianhui group without telling him this time?
" " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " "
In the evening, Songyang welcomed a long-lost visitor again.
She cooked some simple food for herself in the kitchen, and when she came out, she saw the man in purple kimono leaning against the wall and leaning against the window sill, looking up at the sky that was gradually sinking into the night outside the window.
Song Yang put down the plate, looked at the purple-haired man who heard the movement and turned to look at her, slightly curled the corners of his lips.
"Has Jinsuke eaten dinner?"
The purple-haired man blinked, as if he habitually wanted to raise his hand to support something, but then lowered his hand helplessly, his green eyes were filled with a touch of calm.
Only in front of this person, his world has color.
"It's a bit surprising, Songyang, is this the first thing you say to someone you haven't seen for a long time?"
"Jin Zhu also knows it's been a long time."
The light-haired woman sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in her tone.
"Is the injury healed from last time?"
The purple-haired man was stunned for a few seconds, he was a little uncomfortable with the other party's change of topic, nodded, his expression was surprisingly gentle.
"It's ready."
"That's good... Well, do you want to eat? I made some sashimi and planned to eat it myself. I thought there would be no more visitors tonight."
Song Yang sat down on the sofa, and his eyes fell on the purple-haired man standing by the window against the last sunset, his face was a bit hazy and his expression was not clear, the corners of his eyes were very faint, and the smile in his eyes was not very clear.
Gao Shan nodded slightly, sat down beside Songyang, raised his hand to pick up the familiar sashimi, slowly put it in his mouth, felt the familiar and somewhat distant taste, and chewed silently.
The sky has completely darkened.
The oil lamp on the table was lit at some point, emitting a faint and unclear light.The complex shadows change and lengthen on the ground, forming a bizarre appearance.
"Actually, this time, we have to solve difficult things so we can come back to Edo."
The voice of the purple-haired man beside him was so flat that no emotion could be heard.
Songyang was stunned for a moment, quite surprised by Gao Shan's rare frankness.This child, in my impression, was only able to honestly confide something to himself when he was a child.
She curled the corners of her lips, and her voice sounded soft as if she was sighing.
"It's been a long time since Jinsuke was so honest..."
The purple-haired man coughed lightly, as if he was not used to such direct conversations, his voice was low and hoarse.
"I just don't want to be misunderstood by you, Songyang, that you are planning something every time you come to Edo."
Although this is true, even a person like Shinsuke Takasugi, the governor of the ghost army, still has an attachment to one person in his heart.In other words, it was this persistence that made him what he is now.
"What's going on?" The light-haired woman's voice was soft and unreal like lights.
Gao Shan was stunned for a while, and after a few seconds, he explained in a low voice.
"There is a group of bastards called Zhihuikong Party who are planning to cause trouble in Edo, so I came to check the situation. After all, this kind of low-level organization has no meaning to exist. However, it is also for the purpose of consolidating cooperation and testing."
Only when these disputes are mentioned, the eyes of the purple-haired man will change back to the radical and crazy figure that everyone fears, the governor of the ghost army, instead of Shinsuke Takasugi, who is under Yoshida Shoyo's sect.
After his words fell, his eyes softened again, and there was still some unconscious anxiety hidden.Would he be able to fully and clearly tell this person of all his plans if the person asked?
About Chunyu, about Jianhui Group, and even about Yiqiao School...
"Is it..."
It seems that Shinsengumi's dispatch this time is also because of this incident.Song Yang nodded slightly, and didn't ask any more questions.
It's not that she doesn't know that the child concealed most of the things in his words, but when she looked at the face of the former student sitting beside her with a faint light looking at her, and her eyes fell on the bandaged left eye, She didn't want to ask any more.
Songyang raised his hand to touch Takasugi's smooth purple hair, feeling a little pain in his heart.
"Don't work too hard, Jinsuke."
She never asked the child why the eye was hurt.She couldn't bear to ask.She knew that, like her death, it was their forbidden speech.
However, she still feels distressed, whether it is Takasugi, Yinshi, or Gui, when they work hard to implement what she left behind, she feels distressed.
But, no matter what, they have grown enough to make her proud, this is, her student Yoshida Shoyo...
The author has something to say:
For the sake of Singles Day, dog abuse is updated every two days. . .In fact, the depositor was in a hurry and I got stuck again. . . . . .Don't shoot me QAQ
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