Song Yang had just put on his clothes when he heard the roar of a motorcycle coming from outside the door.so early...
She walked out of the back room wearing a light blue feather, opened the entrance door, and saw the silver-haired man scratching his head with one hand and raising his hand as if he wanted to knock on the door.
The rays of the morning sun were not very clear, and it hit him hazily, and his expression was hidden in the shadows.
"Ale, I didn't wake you up, Songyang..."
Yinshi stepped into the yard, and helped Songyang close the door with his backhand, his eyes fell on her blue clothes, a little wandering.
"Come in and talk."
The light in the courtyard gradually brightened.By the light, Songyang could clearly see the tiredness and exhaustion in the silver-haired man's eyes that he was trying to hide, as well as the dusty look in his clothes.It seems that this time, this kid helped those young people in the Shinsengumi again.
"Let's lie down on the sofa. Yinshi, he didn't sleep at all last night, did he? I'll go and make you something to eat."
Songyang led Yinshi into the room, and after letting him lie down on the sofa, he calmly said a command that was enough to surprise Yinshi, and planned to go to the kitchen.
Looking at the blue-clad figure from behind, Yinshi opened his mouth, showing a distressed expression.
Although I didn't do anything bad, what's the matter with this inexplicable feeling of guilt? Hey! !It's just that I was in a good mood and went undercover for a while to help those tax thieves do something! How can I repair it!
Song Yang came out with the prepared red bean rice, and Yin Shi lay on the sofa staring at the ceiling with his dead fish eyes open, not feeling sleepy, smelling the aroma of red beans, his eyes covered with dark circles turned around.
Song Yang opened his eyes wide in surprise.The silver-haired man looked like a normal person, got up from the sofa with dark circles under his eyes, and took the red bean rice with his usual indecent tone.
"Sure enough, Yinsang still likes you Songyang the most..."
Song Yang sat down beside him, and helplessly reached out and thumped his head lightly.
"Go back to sleep after eating, anyway, it's an all-night battle, aren't you tired?"
Yinshi's eyes flickered, and he slowed down the speed of grilling rice a little, swallowed a mouthful of red beans, and looked at Songyang with some hesitation.
"Songyang, you...know what happened last night?"
"Last night?" Song Yang blinked, took a sip of hot tea, and rolled his eyes.
"Gintoki is referring to you helping the young people of the Shinsengumi deal with the Zhihui Kong Party?"
"Ale? Songyang, you really know..." Yinshi scratched his hair and put down the bowl, with a complicated expression on his face.Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the teacher...
"I don't know the details, but Sougo came over yesterday and told me something about that kid named Ah Tie. He and Mr. Sasaki from the Jianhui group are brothers, right?"
Yinshi nodded, quickly finished the last bit of red bean rice, patted his stomach in satisfaction, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and asked inadvertently.
"Speaking of which, I haven't asked you, Songyang, about the old friend in the meeting group. Could it be a classmate from a former private school? Speaking of which, Yinsang has a female classmate who is a policeman. Xinbaji, make a good complaint."
I saw the only woman in the group. At that time, she appeared in the building and fought against the rare Okita kid who was so serious. At first glance, she was a girl in pure white uniform who was several years younger than herself. In the private school, when did That number one?
"You mean the letter girl?" Songyang was startled, thought for a few seconds, and explained. "When I was in prison, I taught a child to read and write, and the believer girl was that child. I can't explain the others."
Realizing what Songyang meant by prison, Yinshi's expression changed suddenly.Although my heart has gone out of the shadow of that time, I still feel an unstoppable pain in my heart when I hear this person casually mentioning the events of that time.
What this person doesn't know is that the happiest moment for him every day is when he stands on the steps in front of the courtyard porch and sees this person's figure appear in his sight.
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After mentioning the matter of Xinnv, Songyang felt that her memory was a bit indescribably confused, she closed her eyes and let herself relax a little.
Seeing this, Yinshi hurriedly stretched out his hand to rub her temples, while quietly bringing her into his arms, muttering to himself.
"Okay, okay, Yinsang is just asking casually, Songyang, you really feel a little uncomfortable being woken up by Yinsang, then Yinsang can tell you what happened yesterday."
The temple was pressed gently, and Songyang felt the discomfort in the back of his head eased a little. He was a little uncomfortable being surrounded by Yinshi, but he still didn't push him away, and leaned his head on his shoulder , quietly listening to him finish the story of last night's incident.
"Little Qiangwei, Mr. Hijikata's former title really has a kind of elegant meaning."
Thinking of that man's usual strict appearance, and recalling the past that Yinshi said about him, Songyang couldn't help but sigh.
"So this is not the point. What Yinsang wants to say is that the title has been exposed. I don't know if those tax thieves will come to make trouble or something."
Yinshi scratched his hair in distress, his dead fish eyes drooped listlessly.
"What a bunch of troublesome tax thieves."
Songyang frowned, thinking of Yamazaki who had come to lurk in the Shimura Dojo after the Hongying incident, the corners of his mouth twitched.
Having said that, as a former barbarian teacher, she will not be regarded as a suspicious person... If Mr. Yamazaki saw the scene of Kotaro's visit again, it would be a headache...
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"A team gathers."
The black-haired man with V-shaped bangs still had gauze on his face, he looked like he was recovering from an injury, but his tone was still full of energy, and he shouted at a group of team members with different expressions.
"Go now!"
The young man who was walking forward behind the deputy commander of the ghost with a stern expression flying from the hem of his coat touched the back of his head, and asked in a low voice the baby-faced young man who was not interested.
"Speaking of inspector Yamazaki, are we really going to search Ms. Songyang's home?"
Yamazaki glanced secretly at Hijikata, who was leading the team ahead, and covered his mouth and whispered to Yoshimura.
"I think the deputy chief is just putting on a show, so I can explain it to the higher-ups. How could the deputy chief really doubt Miss Songyang?"
"But, didn't Sakata Gintoki admit that he is White Yaksha, a patriot? Even I have heard of this name, it is really famous."
"That doesn't mean that Ms. Songyang is an anti-barbarian patriot, any anti-barbarian patriot will stay in the Zhenxuan group for so long without being discovered."
"That's right, Ms. Songyang is so gentle...By the way, speaking of it, where is Captain Okita?"
The young man looked around, and suddenly realized that the chestnut-haired boy hadn't appeared in the team, so he couldn't help being curious.
Why did Captain Okita, who has the best relationship with Ms. Matsuyo, skip work in such an important situation...
"Well, I heard that Captain Okita stayed in the garrison at the request of the deputy chief. Because of such a sensitive operation, Captain Okita may disrupt the search for such a reason."
"Huh? The deputy chief is so serious this time?"
The two of them were thinking about it, but they didn't notice that the forehead of the black-haired man in front of him was already full of veins.
With a gloomy expression, the man known as the deputy chief of the ghost punched the two young men who were whispering.
"Guys who go on missions and talk small things, cut their stomachs for me!"
" " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " "
According to past habits, when the resolute Shinsengumi performed search tasks, they kicked open the door and went in without any explanation, but the problem is...
The black-haired man frowned, stepped up the stairs, and gently reached out his hand under the gazes of the team members behind him, who dared not let go, and knocked on the door.
The team members breathed a sigh of relief silently.
I thought the deputy chief would really kick the door directly... Although it is impossible, after all, the boss Kondo said that the deputy chief is interested in Ms. Matsuyo or something...
However, what they saw in the next second made everyone, including Tufang, dumbfounded.
Isn't the person who slowly opened the door and appeared at the door carrying a huge cannon, the captain of the first team, Sougo Okita?
The author has something to say:
So, the next chapter will be a special session for the real selection group, and there will probably be Tu Song [Smile welfare or something, it is slowly approaching... There are too few comments recently and there is no motivation [Crying, don’t be lazy, everyone QAQ
She walked out of the back room wearing a light blue feather, opened the entrance door, and saw the silver-haired man scratching his head with one hand and raising his hand as if he wanted to knock on the door.
The rays of the morning sun were not very clear, and it hit him hazily, and his expression was hidden in the shadows.
"Ale, I didn't wake you up, Songyang..."
Yinshi stepped into the yard, and helped Songyang close the door with his backhand, his eyes fell on her blue clothes, a little wandering.
"Come in and talk."
The light in the courtyard gradually brightened.By the light, Songyang could clearly see the tiredness and exhaustion in the silver-haired man's eyes that he was trying to hide, as well as the dusty look in his clothes.It seems that this time, this kid helped those young people in the Shinsengumi again.
"Let's lie down on the sofa. Yinshi, he didn't sleep at all last night, did he? I'll go and make you something to eat."
Songyang led Yinshi into the room, and after letting him lie down on the sofa, he calmly said a command that was enough to surprise Yinshi, and planned to go to the kitchen.
Looking at the blue-clad figure from behind, Yinshi opened his mouth, showing a distressed expression.
Although I didn't do anything bad, what's the matter with this inexplicable feeling of guilt? Hey! !It's just that I was in a good mood and went undercover for a while to help those tax thieves do something! How can I repair it!
Song Yang came out with the prepared red bean rice, and Yin Shi lay on the sofa staring at the ceiling with his dead fish eyes open, not feeling sleepy, smelling the aroma of red beans, his eyes covered with dark circles turned around.
Song Yang opened his eyes wide in surprise.The silver-haired man looked like a normal person, got up from the sofa with dark circles under his eyes, and took the red bean rice with his usual indecent tone.
"Sure enough, Yinsang still likes you Songyang the most..."
Song Yang sat down beside him, and helplessly reached out and thumped his head lightly.
"Go back to sleep after eating, anyway, it's an all-night battle, aren't you tired?"
Yinshi's eyes flickered, and he slowed down the speed of grilling rice a little, swallowed a mouthful of red beans, and looked at Songyang with some hesitation.
"Songyang, you...know what happened last night?"
"Last night?" Song Yang blinked, took a sip of hot tea, and rolled his eyes.
"Gintoki is referring to you helping the young people of the Shinsengumi deal with the Zhihui Kong Party?"
"Ale? Songyang, you really know..." Yinshi scratched his hair and put down the bowl, with a complicated expression on his face.Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the teacher...
"I don't know the details, but Sougo came over yesterday and told me something about that kid named Ah Tie. He and Mr. Sasaki from the Jianhui group are brothers, right?"
Yinshi nodded, quickly finished the last bit of red bean rice, patted his stomach in satisfaction, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and asked inadvertently.
"Speaking of which, I haven't asked you, Songyang, about the old friend in the meeting group. Could it be a classmate from a former private school? Speaking of which, Yinsang has a female classmate who is a policeman. Xinbaji, make a good complaint."
I saw the only woman in the group. At that time, she appeared in the building and fought against the rare Okita kid who was so serious. At first glance, she was a girl in pure white uniform who was several years younger than herself. In the private school, when did That number one?
"You mean the letter girl?" Songyang was startled, thought for a few seconds, and explained. "When I was in prison, I taught a child to read and write, and the believer girl was that child. I can't explain the others."
Realizing what Songyang meant by prison, Yinshi's expression changed suddenly.Although my heart has gone out of the shadow of that time, I still feel an unstoppable pain in my heart when I hear this person casually mentioning the events of that time.
What this person doesn't know is that the happiest moment for him every day is when he stands on the steps in front of the courtyard porch and sees this person's figure appear in his sight.
" " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " "
After mentioning the matter of Xinnv, Songyang felt that her memory was a bit indescribably confused, she closed her eyes and let herself relax a little.
Seeing this, Yinshi hurriedly stretched out his hand to rub her temples, while quietly bringing her into his arms, muttering to himself.
"Okay, okay, Yinsang is just asking casually, Songyang, you really feel a little uncomfortable being woken up by Yinsang, then Yinsang can tell you what happened yesterday."
The temple was pressed gently, and Songyang felt the discomfort in the back of his head eased a little. He was a little uncomfortable being surrounded by Yinshi, but he still didn't push him away, and leaned his head on his shoulder , quietly listening to him finish the story of last night's incident.
"Little Qiangwei, Mr. Hijikata's former title really has a kind of elegant meaning."
Thinking of that man's usual strict appearance, and recalling the past that Yinshi said about him, Songyang couldn't help but sigh.
"So this is not the point. What Yinsang wants to say is that the title has been exposed. I don't know if those tax thieves will come to make trouble or something."
Yinshi scratched his hair in distress, his dead fish eyes drooped listlessly.
"What a bunch of troublesome tax thieves."
Songyang frowned, thinking of Yamazaki who had come to lurk in the Shimura Dojo after the Hongying incident, the corners of his mouth twitched.
Having said that, as a former barbarian teacher, she will not be regarded as a suspicious person... If Mr. Yamazaki saw the scene of Kotaro's visit again, it would be a headache...
" " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " "
"A team gathers."
The black-haired man with V-shaped bangs still had gauze on his face, he looked like he was recovering from an injury, but his tone was still full of energy, and he shouted at a group of team members with different expressions.
"Go now!"
The young man who was walking forward behind the deputy commander of the ghost with a stern expression flying from the hem of his coat touched the back of his head, and asked in a low voice the baby-faced young man who was not interested.
"Speaking of inspector Yamazaki, are we really going to search Ms. Songyang's home?"
Yamazaki glanced secretly at Hijikata, who was leading the team ahead, and covered his mouth and whispered to Yoshimura.
"I think the deputy chief is just putting on a show, so I can explain it to the higher-ups. How could the deputy chief really doubt Miss Songyang?"
"But, didn't Sakata Gintoki admit that he is White Yaksha, a patriot? Even I have heard of this name, it is really famous."
"That doesn't mean that Ms. Songyang is an anti-barbarian patriot, any anti-barbarian patriot will stay in the Zhenxuan group for so long without being discovered."
"That's right, Ms. Songyang is so gentle...By the way, speaking of it, where is Captain Okita?"
The young man looked around, and suddenly realized that the chestnut-haired boy hadn't appeared in the team, so he couldn't help being curious.
Why did Captain Okita, who has the best relationship with Ms. Matsuyo, skip work in such an important situation...
"Well, I heard that Captain Okita stayed in the garrison at the request of the deputy chief. Because of such a sensitive operation, Captain Okita may disrupt the search for such a reason."
"Huh? The deputy chief is so serious this time?"
The two of them were thinking about it, but they didn't notice that the forehead of the black-haired man in front of him was already full of veins.
With a gloomy expression, the man known as the deputy chief of the ghost punched the two young men who were whispering.
"Guys who go on missions and talk small things, cut their stomachs for me!"
" " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " " "
According to past habits, when the resolute Shinsengumi performed search tasks, they kicked open the door and went in without any explanation, but the problem is...
The black-haired man frowned, stepped up the stairs, and gently reached out his hand under the gazes of the team members behind him, who dared not let go, and knocked on the door.
The team members breathed a sigh of relief silently.
I thought the deputy chief would really kick the door directly... Although it is impossible, after all, the boss Kondo said that the deputy chief is interested in Ms. Matsuyo or something...
However, what they saw in the next second made everyone, including Tufang, dumbfounded.
Isn't the person who slowly opened the door and appeared at the door carrying a huge cannon, the captain of the first team, Sougo Okita?
The author has something to say:
So, the next chapter will be a special session for the real selection group, and there will probably be Tu Song [Smile welfare or something, it is slowly approaching... There are too few comments recently and there is no motivation [Crying, don’t be lazy, everyone QAQ
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