[Comprehensive] fleeting notebook

What came into view was a dark sky, covered with dark clouds, which made people breathless.

On an open flat ground, there are many tents, which looks like an army garrison.

The men coming and going all over the body were wearing warrior armor, and many of them were covered with bloody bandages, large and small wounds.

Even though it seems to be a relatively stable and peaceful place, you can still feel the atmosphere of gunpowder.

This is an age of war.

Irie felt everything around him steadily, although he really wanted to complain that the game was too realistic, it was almost as good as the real game in Conan's "Undead on Baker Street", but...

This kind of scene is really familiar enough... Just a few months ago, she stayed in the real end of the Bakumaku era for more than three months.

After returning to my own era, I lived a comfortable life for a few months, but through this game... I returned to this era full of gunpowder once again.

The memory cherished in the bottom of my heart couldn't stop coming to my heart... But this time, she didn't have Miss Matsubara Chuji's powerful force to protect her body.Well, forget it, anyway, she is a logistics cook this time, as long as she retreats and runs fast enough.

Speaking of which, she joined the Shinsengumi/Mainsengumi which belonged to the Special Armed Forces of the Shogunate, and this time she became a member of the well-known Ghost Squad/Shock Squad in the Anti-barbarian Army... Really, it should be said that she Is your life complete?

However, from the majestic team leader, well, even though he is a copycat... but directly reduced to a rear cooking soldier who will be cannon fodder at any time, the psychological gap is still quite large.

Besides... Although joy4 is very male god, why is her direct boss the worst-tempered one in joy4!

Although she loves the governor very much...but she really wants to follow Da Yinshi and wave the flag!Lord White Yasha!

"Hey, Irie, why are you in a daze, why don't you distribute rice balls, it's your turn today!"

A rough and wild voice suddenly sounded, shocking Irijiang's whole body.

I saw a big man standing in front of her with a big apron still in his hand and a big ladle in his hand. It looked like he should be today's chef.

At this time, Irie noticed that there was a large cart in front of him, and there was a large basket of salted rice balls on the cart.There is also a large bucket of soup next to it. Although the soup looks bland and tasteless at first glance, it can be eaten with rice balls anyway.

Life in the military is not so demanding.

Looking around, I saw a group of soldiers on the open space not far away had consciously lined up and waited to receive their meals.

Entering the river also hurriedly pushed the car and drove towards the other side... Tsk, still, it's really heavy...

While making soup and serving rice balls, Irie watched these soldiers.

It really looks like a group of young lads, and they must have gone to the battlefield with enthusiasm... But for them who have gone through the cruel war, the biggest hope is probably that they can still eat the next meal Bar.

And some of these people are not wearing traditional Japanese samurai uniforms, but Western-style military uniforms... Yah, yeah, it seems that although she belongs to the cooking team of the ghost army, the meals she cooks every day are Let all the troops of the whole army eat together... How deep is the ghost army?

After posting a lot of meals, she didn't see the four faces that made her think about it day and night... Sigh, let alone joy4, I didn't even see the fifth person in the legend, Heizi Notasuke...

No, Kuroko Notasuke's face wasn't drawn until the end in the original work... Or maybe she ignored it because her sense of existence was too low?

After the soldiers had finished receiving their meals, two or three gathered together to start eating, but her vision was empty.

And at the entrance of the barracks where the cart was facing, two figures slowly approached.

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"Hey, Takasugi-kun, don't force yourself. Would you like Yinsang to let you take a few steps?"

He was dressed in a white battle robe, and his iconic silver frantic curly hair.The god of war that makes both the enemy and us tremble - White Yasha!

Well, Sakata Gintoki-kun, who has not turned on the White Yaksha mode at this moment, is holding his nose (wow——), while provoking the man in black western-style military uniform beside him with a low tone.

That's what he said, but Gintoki's steps didn't mean to slow down at all.

"Hmph, now they are 110 wins and 110 losses respectively. Silver time, do you want to make excuses for your 110th loss?"

With dark purple hair and emerald eyes, she exudes the aura of Shura.Governor of the Ghost Squad - Shinsuke Takasugi!

Wearing the governor's uniform, Takasugi showed his signature noble and glamorous expression as always, and flung a love and sarcasm eye knife at the curly hair beside him... Well, the teammates don't have much love, sarcasm It's enough.

While speaking, Takasugi quickened his pace.

Gintoki waved his hands with a look of "I'm magnanimous": "No, no, I'm worried about your body, Takasugi-san, after all, the length of Takasugi-san's legs...Gin-san's small step is yours It's a big step, don't force it."

As he said so, the steps under his feet became faster.

Gao Shan's face darkened instantly, and he also quickened his pace.

But I have to say that the impact of the seven centimeters gap... is still huge.

If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that although the two lead positions alternately did not widen the gap...but the frequency of Takasugi's steps is obviously higher than that of Yinshi...

This damn height difference...

The scene reflected in the eyes of the soldiers was that the two superiors, one tall and one short (crossed out), one white and one black, were walking towards the barracks, staring at each other.

Gradually, ordinary walking turned into a race walk, and the race turned into a run, and finally... the run turned into a sprint race, and it was still the kind of race that was sprinting with life!

Rolled up the dust all over the place, it was called a flying...

And the soldiers had already divided into two groups and were waving their flags and shouting, so it was almost time to beat the drums to cheer!

"Come on! Master Baiyasha!" A group of loyal cooks led by Shanzhaicha yelled loudly.

And the governor's brain-dead fans headed by the members of the Ghost Soldier Team are not to be outdone: "The governor is the best! Governor Saigao! Governor, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, Governor!"

The same belief of everyone in the ghost soldier team - the height can be 1.7 meters, but the momentum must be seven meters one!

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So, amidst the fiery eyes of the guards and the ecstasy shouts, the two Cyclonus who were racing with their lives rushed to the front of the trolley, shouting at Irie with almost no time difference: "Fantuan!"

Iriver was so startled that he almost trembled and jumped up, and almost threw the big soup spoon in his hand aside.

Although I was frightened, but... at the same time, I was stared at by the two super big male gods, Sakata Gintoki and Takasugi Shinsuke... Wow!She was so happy that she was about to pass out!

...Oops, she didn't have a nosebleed, maybe she didn't.

"The rice balls are the winner's prize, and it would be nice for a certain loser to drink some soup. Well, but after all, the failure was caused by an irreparable physical defect. Yinsang kindly gave you the seaweed wrapping the rice balls Now, you have to be grateful to Dade." Relying on his height advantage, Yinshi curled his lips triumphantly at his arch-rival.

Not to be outdone, Takasugi turned on the signature noble, glamorous and sarcasm mode again: "Yintoki, are you just so unwilling to admit your failure... I arrived here a second before you."

"No, no, it's definitely Yinsang who is faster." Yinshi raised his mouth even higher, then turned his head to ask for confirmation from the cooking soldiers in charge of distributing the rice balls: "Oh, little girl, you saw it just now, absolutely. It was Yinsang and I arrived first, but just because you are a member of the Ghost Soldier, I can't favor you, the governor who doesn't grow tall but only fleshy."

Takasugi on the side folded his arms, closed his eyes coldly, and let out another cold hum; "Hmph, Yinshi, do you think our ghost army..."

Just halfway through the words, he faintly felt something was wrong, Gao Shan slightly frowned and opened his eyes, only to see...

A certain woman who belonged to the cooking squad of the ghost army forcefully stuffed rice balls into Gintoki's hands with an idiot face, as if she wanted to dedicate a basketful of rice balls to Lord Shiroyasha.

And Gintoki stuffed rice balls into his mouth with one hand, and held a pile of rice balls with the other hand, muttering about eating, he still didn't forget to continue provoking: "Oh, how are you, Takasugi-san, even your subordinates are being killed by Gintoki?" I was attracted by San's charm. Ah la la, Takasugi-san, you are born with a friendless face."

A certain governor's face was completely blackened into charcoal, and he was quite depressed. He angrily tore off the white headband tied on his forehead.

And the moment he saw Takasugi tearing off his hairband... Irie felt jittery all over.

... Damn, looking at it this way, the face of the governor...is too much like the red bean bun prince Yamazaki-kun!

When I first read the original classmate reunion chapter, I saw memories of the time when joy4 went shopping together in the flower street... Lan Yishan in plain clothes without a hairband instantly gave her a feeling of seeing Yamazaki-san!

At the time, I thought maybe the production team was being lazy... But looking at it now, it's really...Governor, I'm not trying to blackmail you, absolutely not!My height is the same as the captain of the crew next door, so don't bother you to chop off your legs!

And seeing the expression of his subordinates looking at him... with a distorted expression, the face of a certain governor turned darker in an instant.

"Ghost soldiers! Start practicing immediately after eating!"

Takasugi shouted at the team members quite aggressively.

"Eh... eh?!!!"

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The real world, Sicily, Italy, Miru Fiore headquarters.

Today's Sicily is a bad weather with storms and storms, which makes the atmosphere in the chief's office even more eerie.

Putting on the uniform of the White Curse, he stroked the Mare ring worn on the middle finger of his right hand from time to time with his left hand.

The white hair on the forehead cast a shadow on the delicate face, the long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, and the violet pupils emitted a fierce light.

"Hey, little pomegranate, little daisy... What's going on?" The gentle tone made people feel cold: "Who allowed you to act without authorization?"

Daisy, who was kneeling on one knee, hugged the rabbit in her hand and trembled all over. Pomegranate, who was a little shocked beside her, swallowed her saliva, and carefully took out a chip from the windbreaker pocket of her six-diameter uniform and handed it to Bai Lan.

"Master Bailan, it's because of... this"

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