[Comprehensive] fleeting notebook

"Irie, I will leave the vigil in the kitchen to you tonight!"

When it was time to go to bed, the uncle of the cooking squad made another worrying confession before returning to the tent.

Although she nodded helplessly, the girl still made a "understanding" gesture.

Although there are only a few people in the cooking class, it will never be her turn to be on duty so soon. However, Comrade Shiwulang, the vegetable cutter in charge of the night watch today, has a bad stomach, and the whole person is in the toilet He fought until he collapsed, so he switched shifts with her.

She refused at first, after all, such things as vigils are really difficult, and she has to wake up and go to work the next day after staying up all night... I don’t know if the experience in the game will affect her in real life. What effect did her body have? The dark circles under her eyes were hard to get rid of because she often chased her until midnight!

But... for the sake of your boy's name Shiwulang and M bangs, let's change shifts with you.

It is a rare place that has not been infested by gunpowder smoke for the time being, the night sky is still quite clear, and the moon and stars are sparse.

Looking up at the boundless night, thinking about the current predicament and not knowing where to go in the future... It's really nerve-wracking.

The girl scratched her hair in distress, and walked slowly towards the tent.

The curtain at the entrance to the tent will be lifted...

"who!"

Noticing that Mr. Somakage seemed to be flashing inside, Irie immediately picked up the shovel next to the door with one hand, and turned on the small flashlight he was carrying with the other.

It has to be said that in this world, the invasion of heaven and man has accelerated the progress of Edo's civilization to some extent, otherwise she would have to hold a candlestick to illuminate it now.

I saw a person standing by the stove, his eyes narrowed slightly because of the sudden flashlight.Judging by the style of the clothes, it seems that they belonged to Mali, the team member who came with Gui today.

"You are a soldier under Mr. Gui's command. The kitchen is an important place, and idlers are not allowed to enter." The girl adhered to the principle of business affairs, but thought that the other party was probably hungry and came to find food. It was not easy for everyone during the war, so she relaxed: "Are you here for supper?"

The soldier standing by the stove didn't look big, and his appearance was very ordinary.With black hair and black eyes, his face looks like a typical Japanese Edo period person.The samurai uniform he was wearing had blood stains on the corners.

Probably the type that she couldn't find in the crowd, but the feeling between her brows gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Hmm~ I'm a little hungry and want to find something sweeter."

The soldier didn't feel the embarrassment of being caught "stealing food" at all, and expressed his desire for sweets "in a big way".

"The requirements are quite high..." Irie clicked his tongue a little, and walked to the steamer in a corner of the kitchen, and lifted the lid: "Fortunately for you, Mr. Sakamoto brought back a batch of raw materials today, which is rare to make Wagashi. Shiroyasha-sama, who eats sweets like his life, ate too many discus during the daytime competition with Governor Takasugi, so it didn't all go into his stomach."

Although the wagashi is made of the most primitive materials, it cannot be compared with the ones in the store in terms of appearance or taste, but it is definitely a delicacy in the harsh conditions of the battlefield.And if Gintoki, who immediately turned on the Shirayasha mode when he was confronted with sweets, hadn't been because of special circumstances, these wagashi would have been gone long ago.

After receiving the wagashi from the girl, the soldier ate it slowly and said unhurriedly: "Well... that White Yasha likes sweets too. Now, Irie-san, what is your opinion of that White Yasha?" What do you think?"

"Super big male god, with a great mouth, causing countless girls to drool while imagining... By the way, are you a new enlisted in the army, why would you ask such a question?"

He glanced at the other party in confusion, knowing that Bai Yasha's prestige in the anti-barbarian army is quite high, definitely at the level of a superstar... How could someone ask such a questioning question.

"Irie-san...do you also have feelings for Shiroyasha?" Because of the light, the soldier's face could not be seen clearly.

In the entire anti-barbarian army, although there are very few women, there are still some women, and most of them are in logistics such as medical care.When it comes to popularity among women, Black Shura and the frenzied nobleman are definitely the first to bear the brunt. As for White Yaksha... more is admiration and admiration.

Of course, maybe it really has something to do with his unpopular messy natural curls...

"Master Shirayasha... how should I put it, there is no way not to make people feel good about it." When it comes to the question of the great male god, Irie still carefully worded his words: "Well... the existence of a male god can be viewed from a distance. You can't be obscene... It's so troublesome. In short, you can use "admiration" but you can't use "love". To love someone is to bear the whole of the other person, the kind of fantasy that can even confuse reality, strong feelings and Enlightenment is the so-called love... Tsk, why tell you so much."

Suddenly, I realized that I was talking too much, facing a stranger, or an NPC character in the game... But, unconsciously, I would follow the other person's words, so naturally I couldn't do it.

Just looking at the look on the other side's brows, you will feel...why you are not unfamiliar at all...

At this time, I saw the soldier chuckle slightly, and habitually pinch the soft wagashi with the thumb and index finger of his right hand.

...It was this movement that instantly gave Irie the feeling of an electric current rushing through him, as if he was suddenly connected to something.

It's too familiar, this action, but the person usually holds cotton candy in his hand... and the familiar expression between his eyebrows.

There was a little excitement in my heart, a little caught off guard, but also a little...

"Hmm...Actually, Gintoki-sama secretly hid a box of Pocky in the kitchen. It was brought to him by Sakamoto-sama last time, but Gintoki-sama seems to have forgotten...Do you want us to share it equally?"

In the tent with only two people, Rujiang Bise rolled her eyes and quietly suggested "split the spoils".

And the soldier is obviously very interested in this: "Okay, okay, pocky is great."

"Well, this box of pocky is milk-flavored. I always think it would be better if I add something..." Irie looked regretful.

The soldier also nodded and echoed: "It should be coated with white chocolate sauce~"

"It would be even better if it was double chocolate sauce!" Irie looked very excited as he punched his left palm with his right palm, but then his squinted eyes drooped quickly with a smile: "It suits your taste... Bailan, Jesso .”

"Ah... what?" The soldier was slightly startled.

"The right hand...don't pinch it, wagashi is not cotton candy. Also, don't think too much about luxury goods like pocky in this kind of war-torn place." The girl twitched the corners of her mouth with a fake smile.

"I see through it...Xiaozheng knows me very well~" Bai Lan simply stopped acting, and admitted openly: "Although in reality we are separated by half the world, but we met in the game...um~ Xiao Yes, did you miss me?"

"Italy...is this game also on the market?" Irie was a little surprised. This game with Gintama as the background has not been promoted in Japan yet. She is the first lucky player.

"Ah... well, actually this game was developed by an acquaintance of an acquaintance's acquaintance of an acquaintance I met in Japan, so I borrowed it to play first~" Bai Lan made up an excuse without hindrance.

"But...you don't seem to be able to play this game with your real-life image, and your appearance...is too out of the ordinary..." Looking at the other party carefully again, Irie smiled ruthlessly come out.

There is no way, this gap is too big... In real life, Bai Lan has a face that can be bewitching and can be called a monster, but this appearance in the game... is even worse than Heiziye Taisuke ...

While smiling, he patted the other person's shoulder twice... Although he put in a little more effort, he unexpectedly caused Bai Lai to blink painfully.

"Hey... you, what's the matter with you?" Although Bai Lan has always been a fairy in my impression, she is definitely a powerful and reliable existence. This rare expression surprised Irie.

Bai Lan rubbed her shoulders, and said with a bright smile: "It's nothing... It's just that my character's setting in the game can be described in one word...'Fighting the Five Scums'?"

In the silent silence, the girl stared blankly at the other party.

"Hmm, probably a dispensable character in the fan team to which he belongs."

"And it's full of injuries, it's super weak, this body."

"I'm equivalent to living in this body now... I feel like I can't do anything..."

The girl raised her hand to interrupt the other party, and let the other party and herself be quiet.

"In that case... why are you still smiling so happily!"

Bai Lan calmed down the girl's excitement indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay, because I know how to leave this game~"

"Really! Say it quickly!"

There was a burst of excitement, as if I had found a ray of light in the boundless darkness, but soon there was an unspeakable sense of loss in my heart... Sure enough, in the end, do I still have to rely on him again...

"This is a bit complicated, let's talk about it tomorrow~" Noticing that the girl was dissatisfied and wanted to say something, Bai Lan raised the index finger of her left hand and gently pressed against the girl's lips: "It's getting late, it's time to rest. Xiaozheng can rest assured Just sleep on the ground, and leave things like night watch to me."

The girl still wanted to say something, but before she could open her mouth, her lips were touched by the other's index finger again.

"Okay~ Let's talk tomorrow, good night, Xiaozheng..."

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