Changfeng Forced Landing Speed

The answering question was carried out silently under the cover of the continuous explosion sound in the distance. Sakata Gintoki was looking at the flames of the castle tower reflecting the red sky.The bright color is like a long-lasting firework.

The silence and the state of Qingkong Shenkong's eyes closed completed the unscrupulous and cold expression on Sakata Gintoki's face.The silver-haired samurai felt his hands and feet were cold.

"Takasugi exposed his whereabouts a few days ago, and now the whole of Edo is chasing him, not only the Edo police, but also Tianren and his other enemies...so don't expect that guy who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade will come to rescue you .”

Qingkong Shenkong immediately replied: "I know."

The woman smiled triumphantly through the gore.It was only then that Sakata Gintoki noticed the pattern of golden butterflies on Qingkong Shenkong's shattered cuffs. The dark purple background and the color of the blood stained on it, together with the boundless night, have long been inseparable.

At this time, a bunch of things fell out of Qingkong Shenkong's arms, which were wigs for camouflage.She is about the same height as Takasugi, and with short dark purple hair, in terms of appearance, one would really think that she is Takasugi from a distance.

Of course, everything in front of me is not a joke at all.

"The speed of reduction... is really high." Sakata Gintoki suddenly said something in a serious manner, but his tone was not at all relaxed.When the words came out, he felt that he shouldn't have said anything.

Qing Kong and Shen Kong actually followed suit, she said: "Of course, I cut this from Jin Assistant's head with my own hands."

It sounds like this is something that makes her very happy.

"..." Sakata Gintoki's throat was choked, he lowered his eyelids halfway, and there seemed to be a wave of ashes in his blood-red pupils. He turned to continue the matter of Takasugi's being hunted just now, "That guy Takasugi has left Is it Edo?"

"Yes." Qingkong Shenkong replied briskly, "He can probably celebrate his birthday with his friends on the spaceship."

The scorching wind blew the silver hair, the blood-colored eyes of the samurai were a little dazed, the fire in the castle tower was almost extinguished, and the surrounding night sky showed the gentle color after the fireworks scattered.

"Since when did you like Takasugi?" "I don't know." "How much do you like Takasugi?" "I don't know." "Do you really like Takasugi?" "I don't know." "Then why can I do so much for him? "

"I can't tell..." Qingkong Shenkong's eyes were moist, "I'm very happy...Jinzhu has so many things that he can't do alone, so I'll be fine."

Sakata Gintoki stared at the face of the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life, even though she was in a mess now, bones could be seen in the joints of her left hand.

"Is there anything you want to say to him? You can try to express it to me slowly first."

Qingkong shook his head slowly, but seemed to think of something, and said in a trembling voice: "I want to live...to be with Jinsuke."

The once charming woman is now lingering in his arms in a bloody mess, and her beauty has not been diminished in the past wars, and finally withered in the peace after the surrender, struggling to find her own way of death.

Qingkong Shenkong suddenly seemed to think of something, and held her breath for a moment, only her jade-like voice was still innocent: "But, who are you?"

This is somewhere in Qing Kong Shen Kong's memory that belongs to Shen Zi.

"Jinsuke, don't you feel lonely if you don't watch the fireworks?"

"teacher?"

"Shen Zi, take Jinsuke to watch the fireworks. If you go now, if you walk faster, there should be time."

"Can you? Jinsuke."

……

"The fireworks over there have already started, sister Shen Zi."

"Then shall we run?"

"Oh? Sister...wait for me!"

"Find Gintoki and the others before the fireworks are over. Jinsuke hurry up and catch up. After all, when it comes to fireworks, you have to watch them with important people so you don't feel lonely."

Epilogue Most young people believe they will never die

You know, your existence has occupied most of my life, even though I didn't meet you a long time ago.

The moment Shinsuke Takasugi opened the door of the ward, he saw Qingkong Shenkong sitting on the bedside, and the nurse's scrawled handwriting on the glass window of the door also clearly read Qingkong Shenkong.

Aozora was sitting there, she looked a little stiff, although the fat hospital gown looked loose on the tall and thin Aozora, but Takasugi knew that her back must be kept straight for those things he thought were insignificant Yes, so are the legs under the white quilt, even if no one is looking at them, they are still as straight as a line drawn with a ruler.The summer moonlight poured through the wide-open windows into the small space, framing her black silhouette on the marble floor.

He heard that her whole body was bloody and bloody, and even the white bones with muscles still attached were faintly visible on her head.But he didn't see a little blood red, her head was covered with a thick white gauze, wrapped up to her chest, maybe the whole body under the hospital clothes was like this.Her head looked big and bulky, and she couldn't see the elegant outline of the past at all. Her nostrils and mouth were still left outside, as the last passage for the lingering Qingkong's limbs to connect with the real world.

The hospital beds on one side were all empty, and Qingkong was sitting on the bed in the far corner by the window. Her arms were naturally drooping, and her hands were spread flat and folded on top of her thighs. That slender silhouette was just like when he first saw her. So dignified and respectful.

Does she still have hair?Takasugi wondered in his heart.Qingkong's head is round, but in detail, the earth, which is slightly swollen at the equator and slightly flattened at the poles, has to be straightened and inverted.

Putting down the rotary doorknob, Shinsuke Takasugi strode into the ward without a breath of wind in his sleeves.

"Jinsuke. Please stop there, please?"

From the faint sound of locks being locked, Qing Kong heard the sound of footsteps sounding steadily and forcefully.Enduring the tearing pain at the corner of her mouth, she tentatively said something, and then she counted to three more, obviously the man turned a deaf ear to her words.

"You'd better stop immediately! Takasugi-kun, I mean you should stop, this place is not suitable for you."

Different from the weak voice at the beginning, Qing Kong, who has gradually regained the tacit understanding between his lips and tongue, has a strong tone, and his words are clear and loud.

The footsteps didn't stop, and the dark blue sky in front of me forced her mind to count to five more times before the ward returned to silence, but the chug of her heartbeat raged in her chest without warning.

"You are so ugly, Qingkong Shenkong, I have wanted to say this to you a long time ago."

Shinsuke Takasugi spit out these words to her condescendingly. Aozora could imagine that just now she heard the nine o'clock chime from the electronic clock in the hospital corridor. Now Takasugi must be leaning out half of his body, his shadow shrouded her body Above his head, the silver-white moonlight fell on his protruding upper body.This silvery white is the same color as the skirt of the lonely weeping goddess in the Moon Palace. It is so noble that it suffocates the viewer. The indescribable cruelty and the nobleness of silvery white have been inseparable since ancient times.

Gao Shan frowned and stared directly at Qingkong, he hadn't looked at her as brightly as this time for a long time, he saw Qingkong's trembling lips, which used to be extremely delicate and charming, it made so many well-dressed people in the upper class flock to her.

Shinsuke Takasugi thought gloatingly, how many people have these beautiful lips tolerated selflessly?Generals, potbellied high-ranking shogunate officials, stupid celestial beings with animal heads, shrewd but lecherous rice merchants, and many more men he didn't know, and maybe women with special preferences.But now he is the only one still looking at these lips. They are cherry-colored, a little shriveled due to lack of water, and they look timid, like pink mussels suddenly exposed to the air.

He didn't care about Qingkong's silence, Takasugi looked down at the painter's poor lips almost greedily, and he slowly approached her gauze-wrapped cheek.

"You can't see, can you? Actually, I've wanted to do this for a long time. I want to goug out those eyes." He laughed lowly as he spoke.Aozora has the darkest eyes Takasugi has ever seen in his life. The blackness is extremely pure, but there is a strong light that cannot be ignored in the deepest part of the blackness.

The painter's body trembled uncontrollably.Takasugi had no way of knowing what she was thinking, maybe it was anger, fear, sadness or something else.Before his eyes vaguely appeared a rainy night a long time ago, she rushed out of a certain stately hotel in Edo in embarrassment, and slammed into the garbage recycling alley in the rain.He took an umbrella and approached there hesitantly. The elegant Qing Kong knelt beside the trash can with the lid closed and remained motionless. He couldn't hear her making a sound in the pattering rain. She combed her gorgeous and complicated hair bun, The rainwater flowing between the layers of black hair is even more heavy.

She neither weeps nor laughs out loud. Aozora is a painter, the painter's daughter, a senior ten years older than him, and maybe a woman who likes him a little bit, but what Takasugi cares more about than the above is that Aozora is Jiang A courtesan that men in the upper class of households are chasing after each other.Although Qingkong in the rain alley did nothing back then, it seemed to have effectively overturned all the images of her that had been established in his heart. Only then did Takasugi realize that Qingkong exists as a person, she is a person, a person. things of great significance.

She would tremble, as now.

"I thought my opening remarks would make you so angry that you jumped up, but you should be unable to jump if you fell down like a dead dog. Well, there are three things in front of you now, the moonlight, the date of death, and Shin Takasugi Assistant, you can choose one of these three to start our conversation, I just hope you don't tell me 'Shinsuke Takasugi is not a thing' kind of joke."

"It's not that