[Comprehensive Manga] time and time

"Xi, do you know where Yinshi went?"

When she heard the voice, she put down the book in her hand and looked up. Songyang was standing by her desk, and she seemed to realize what the other party asked. She subconsciously looked towards the end of the classroom, but she didn't see the one who was leaning against the wall to sleep. figure.

"Ah, ah, it seems that you don't know where Yinshi skipped class." Seeing this, Songyang understood, and put his hand around his arm.

It is true that Yinshi often skipped classes, and sometimes dragged her along.

Although Yinshi did not tell her where he went this time, she could roughly guess it, and Songyang probably knew the same thing.

"Let me go together." She closed the book in her hand and stood up, following behind Songyang.

There is a ancestral hall not far from the current private school, probably because it is a ancestral hall because of its beautiful scenery and quietness, so Gintoki likes to go there very much.

—Especially when skipping class.

That's right, the current private school.

How long ago, when they abandoned their last private school.

Time passed too fast and too long, so long that she was about to doubt something that should have been certain. It seemed that many years had passed, but up to now they hadn't met the two people that should have appeared.

"Sorry, Yinshi, Xi." There were many times when Songyang said this, patted their heads, and then told them that they were going to start wandering again.

——Like a ship on the sea, drifting without a fixed place.

They have traveled a lot, seen a lot, and learned a lot.Then settle down in a new place and open a private school.

Sometimes Xi can't understand Songyang's persistence, because it seems that there are people who oppose him everywhere, and then they are driven out, and they will become nowhere again.

Although being a so-called homeless person for the first time is a bit subtle, it's really not very good.

There is a section of steps on the road leading to the ancestral hall. I have to say that the weather today is very good. The sun shines on the road and there is a warm feeling. Although I have not walked up the steps, I have heard some noisy voices.

Unexpectedly, there are many people here, who seem to gather here for personal grievances.

Of course Yintoki was indeed there, because she had already heard his voice.

"What are you chattering about? Are you in heat yet?"

... During the estrus period or something, Yinshi really learned a lot of words. After going around in the past few years, he absorbed everything he saw and heard like a sponge, and he never refused to come.

"Being a half-samurai, right? Count me in, let's sleep together." Yinshi picked his nose, and said something serious with a serious face.

His words naturally angered the other party, but before the other party did it, Songyang made a move first - gave each of them a hammer.

I have to say that now Xi feels that Songyang's move is very powerful, the only luck is that she has not tasted Songyang's move, a punch into the ground or something, it hurts just thinking about it.Xi thought, unconsciously touching his head.

"Yinshi, what you said just now is good. That's right. Those who aspire to Bushido can't do it halfway. It's even more unacceptable to bully the few with more." Song Yang approached Yinshi as he said, with an extremely gentle smile on his face.

"But Yinshi...you half-baked ones, it's 100 years too early to learn to be lazy." Yinshi's expression was definitely not good, and then he was sent into the field by Song Yang's punch.

.... Regarding what happened to Yinshi, she expressed that she could do nothing to help her. At most, she would help with the medicine when she went back, but when she raised her eyes and saw the two people standing intact, she was stunned.

It seems to be about the same age as Yinshi, a black-haired boy with a ponytail, and a boy with short purple hair, not that there is anything special, but she has seen these two people not long ago.

These two people had helped her.

When she first arrived at this place, as a newcomer, she was stopped by several local sons-in-law, and the two people in front of her were the ones who helped solve it. I remember that the boy with the ponytail was trying to persuade those people, but in the end it was still extended to fight.

Only the purple-haired boy was the one who did it. His swordsmanship was pretty good, and he was more than enough to deal with this group of young masters.

She left after thanking the other party after the farce was over. After all, the two of them were in charge of her business, and she couldn't do anything like escape midway. Although the last two people did not leave their names, it has only been a while She still remembered the appearance of the two of them.

"What's wrong? Xi." Seemingly aware of her blankness, Songyang asked.

Before she could speak, the other party seemed to have recognized her, "It's you, the girl I met that day."

The one who spoke was the black-haired boy with a ponytail. Although the purple-haired boy beside him didn't speak, his expression seemed to have remembered something.

"So that's the case. You were the ones Xi said helped her two days ago, right? I'm really grateful." Songyang had already reacted. After all, Xi also described this incident to him afterwards.

"No...it's nothing..." The two stammered and waved their hands.

"Then, let's go back first, and you should go back to school quickly, little warriors." Song Yang picked up the silver on the ground and turned around, while Xi bowed to the two who were still a little dazed, and then trotted along. Behind Songyang.

But what she didn't expect was that the boy with short purple hair would come to the private school to challenge Gintoki the next day.Although he was talking about challenging Songyang at the beginning, but when he was not there, Gintoki picked his nostrils and said "I'll do it", and the two of them started fighting with wooden swords out of nowhere.

The boy's swordsmanship is not bad, and he fought against Yinshi for a long time. Although he didn't get a copy, he is the only one among his peers who can fight with Yinshi for so long. However, compared to Yinshi, how much is he It was still a little short, and the last sound fell, and he also fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

——It seems that Yin Shi is too aggressive.

In fact, even when you usually practice silver, you will accidentally strike too hard. He has survived the battlefield, so it is more ruthless than heavy, and he can't master the strength well, so he has no strength at all. The best way to fight against the children in the private school is to win, but it is inevitable that he will not use his strength at all when facing Xi.

After a while of commotion, Songyang also heard it.

First, he took the boy to the tatami mat in the room and put him down. Xi fetched water, took a towel, wiped the boy to reduce swelling, and then wrapped up the wound on his face.

During the period, she also told Songyang what happened, and the other party was quite helpless after hearing this.

"Really, it's really unheard of to kick a gymnasium into a private school."

...In fact, the other party came to challenge you.

The boy woke up quickly, and Xi asked softly if the other party was okay, and then left first with the basin in hand.Gintoki leaned against the side outside the house, and the black-haired ponytail boy's figure flashed outside the fence.

She lowered her head slightly, suppressing the delicate feeling in her heart.

If she hasn't found out yet, she doesn't need to talk about knowing the plot, it's already so obvious that there's no need to be so obvious, these two people.

——Takasugi Shinsuke and Katsura Kotaro.

Three years is enough time for many things to happen, and the time made her forget how they met, but now, they have appeared.

Anyway, this direction is still the same, she just needs to accept it.

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She didn't know what Matsuyo and Takasugi Shinsuke said, but he appeared at the door of the private school the next day.

—while they were practicing swordplay.

"Didn't you suffer enough from yesterday? It's here again today." Gintoki stopped practicing swords with Xi, and frowned at Gao Sugi who was standing at the door.

"Fight me again!" His emerald pupils were shining with a firm light, and he looked directly at Yinshi.

In fact, Yinshi couldn't refuse such a tough and competitive gaze, so the two of them once again took up their wooden swords and stood facing each other.

Same as yesterday's result, Yinshi still won, but this time Takasugi was not knocked out, but there seemed to be quite a few places where he was hit by the wooden sword.

I have to say that Takasugi Shinsuke is a very stubborn person, he stood up slowly by himself, and then left step by step.When Xi arrived, he had already reached the outer door.

"Wait!" She called out, calling Gao Shan who was gradually leaving.

The other party was taken aback, stopped and turned around.

Xi Xiao ran to stand in front of the opponent, raised his eyes and saw the swollen part of his face, and then an ice pack touched his face.

Takasugi flinched from the cold touch, and then heard the girl's voice again.

"This way the swelling will go down faster."

She left during the fight between the two, because she probably guessed the result and made preparations in advance.Originally, she didn't need to participate too much in the bond between the two, but because the other party helped her, there was no way to completely ignore it, which could be regarded as repaying a favor.

"Ah...thanks, but I'm fine." He seemed to want to raise his arm and shake his palm, but he couldn't do it because the distance between the two was too close.

"Why is it all right? You haven't healed from yesterday's injury, have you?" She moved her hand holding the ice pack, and raised her eyes to meet the other's eyes. "If you don't mind, let me prescribe the medicine for you. If you want to come tomorrow if."

Her last sentence blocked the other party's refusal, so Gao Shan sat on the stone steps aside, she took out the medicine wine she brought out, and wiped the other party's bruises.

"That's fine. You can take this with you. You can wipe it off before going to bed. It will be more comfortable." She stuffed the medicinal wine in a small bottle into the other's hand and stood up.

"You..." The other party raised his head as she stood up, and seemed to want to ask something, but before he could speak, Yin Shi's voice came first.

"Hey, what are you doing...ah, you haven't left yet, you bastard!"

"Silver!" She called out to him in disapproval, but the other party had already walked in front of her, grabbed her palm, and glared at Takasugi fiercely.

"Then I'll go first." Seeing this, Takasugi Shinsuke nodded to her, and then looked at Yinshi, "I will come back tomorrow."

"Anyway, no matter how many times you come here, the result is the same. I beat you home, boy." Yin Shi raised his hand and pinched his nose, looking a bit rascal.

Takasugi Shinsuke didn't say anything, turned around and left.

"Silver, be polite, and I told you it's not good to pick your nose?"

"Don't worry about this kind of thing. By the way, Ah Yin was hurt too!"

"Really? Where?" she asked.

Then I saw the other party pull up his sleeve, revealing a tiny red mark, if it wasn't for Yin Shi's pointing finger, she wouldn't be able to see it at all.

"Don't look at it being so small, it actually hurts so much! Ah Yin, I really want to ignore it!"

Xi was silent for a few seconds, finally bowed her head in resignation, and blew on the wound.

This is what they used to do when they were injured. At that time, they could only rely on this method to relieve the pain of the wound, simple but practical.

"Okay, it will be fine soon." Then she looked up, but saw the boy watching her motionless, as if in a daze.

The crimson eyes completely reflected her appearance.

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They have shown up and I feel reassured.

Because everything is within the scope of what I know.

The author has something to say:

【Chicken Complex】

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It's really, really difficult to play the emotional card.

It's really, really difficult to make small jokes about such daily events.

I'm biting my pen and tangled up!