[Gintama] The Way of Slaying Ghosts

There was silence in the room, and no one spoke.

In the end, it was Jiu Tsuji who spoke, with a slightly dry voice: "Then that just now...is my mother?"

"I don't know." Rensi randomly found a chair and sat down, "I have never met your mother. I was still sleeping in Onitsuka at that time, and it was your father who woke me up later."

"Father?" Jiu Tsuji-san was a little dazed.

"Ah." Rensi closed his eyes slightly, clasped his index finger and tapped on the table again and again, slowly sinking into memories, "Really... It's the first time I saw him in such a mess."

It still clearly remembers that it was awakened by a strong and familiar smell of blood, and that low and tired voice came from its ears before opening its eyes.

"Yo, Rensi, old friend is leaving, at least open your eyes and say goodbye."

What came into sight was Jiu Chu, who was covered in blood. The black kimono on his body was dyed a deeper color by the thick blood, the cuffs were dripping with condensed blood, and his scarred hands were holding the knife tightly.

It just looked at him sitting on the ground casually, the face that always had a languid smile was only tired and bitter at the moment, it really couldn't see that he was the strongest culprit who could make any ghost clan tremble with just waving his hands.

"Hey, what's going on, you made yourself look like this just after I fell asleep?" Rensi was silent for a while and said, the sweet and bloody smell filling his nose made him want to swallow him in one gulp.

Jiu Chu didn't tease it as before, his brows and eyes that were full of flair and recklessness lowered slightly, and he spoke after a long time: "Fei disappeared, maybe he died at that time, Qianhua died too, now, I To die too."

"What are you talking about..." Rensi was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Rensi, eat me." Jiu Chu's expression was unnervingly calm.

"Are you kidding me?" Rensi stood up irritably, and there was a burst of smoke and dust all over his body because of its huge body.

"Rensi." Jiu Chu's gaze fell into the air, "Eat my body, and in exchange, I hope you can protect my children, it won't take too long, as long as they have the ability to protect themselves."

"Child?" Rensi was stunned for a moment and then said irritablely, "I never know how to take care of human children, and the ghost-slaying clan is not so useless that I can't even take care of your children..."

"I have been expelled from the clan."

Rensi's words stopped abruptly, a pair of blood-red vertical pupils fixedly looked at the man in front of him, and remained silent for a while.

It once watched him grow from a genius who was admired and admired by everyone in the clan to the strongest ghost slayer with high spirits, but now, he has been removed from the list, and now he is only here to ask himself to eat his body, please take care of his body child.

What happened while you were asleep?

Seemingly seeing that Rensi didn't intend to agree, Jiu Chu's eyes showed helplessness, and then he stood up with his knife in his hand: "Since you don't intend to..." After a pause, he said, "I said goodbye anyway, I should too. Let's go, and if we stay any longer, they should find me."

"Hey, where are you going?" Rensi frowned slightly.

Jiu Chu didn't answer, just smiled, this was the only smile it saw after seeing him again, but it was desolate.

Then he turned and left without looking back again, the blood on his body dripped all the way with him, winding a bloody path.

Renmi couldn't leave Onizuka, and could only watch him quietly leave like this step by step until the figure disappeared.

It faintly felt that this might be the last time they met.

Closing his eyes, playing with the teacup in his hand, Renmi raised his eyes to look at Jiu Tsuji-san, quite complicated.

Human life is always short, and in that long time, there are only a few people who can leave traces in its memory.

Often I just dozed off, and a little half of a person's life passed, and I often saw my former acquaintances after a nap.

Just like the first time.

In fact, the willingness to make ghosts for Jiu Tsuji-san is not entirely because of her blood. The scene of meeting Jiu Chu for the last time made her feel that she should do something.

For this job, Jiu Chu's thoughtful talent is also terrifying and almost as good as that person, so I chose Jiu Tsujisan, and watched her change from a small mess to a young girl who can barely handle herself now.

However, it is still far from enough.

Rensi groaned softly.

Putting down the teacup, Rensi raised his chin and said casually: "Anyway, I can't go back now, let's have a good rest first."

Seeing Rensi, Jiu Tsuji-san absent-mindedly responded, while Sakata Gintoki also consciously went to the next door with Rensi when he saw her like this.

Tsuji-san got up early the next morning, she didn't get to see this place well yesterday, and now she has time, when she walked to the courtyard, she just saw the girl from yesterday coming.

Qianhua looked at the girl on the opposite side and subconsciously stopped when she saw her, and smiled slightly: "Breakfast is ready, your companions should come along after getting up."

"Well, thank you." Jiu Tsuji-san felt a little awkward since he thought that this person might be his mother.

Can't tell if it's nervous or what.

Qianhua also saw that Jiu Tsuji-san was a little uncomfortable, and smiled gently: "After breakfast, you can go shopping."

Jiu Tsujisan asked hesitantly, "Is there any forbidden area here, if you accidentally break in..."

Qianhua still said warmly: "It's okay, as long as you don't get too close to the place where the sacred tree lives."

"Okay." Jiu Tsuji replied with three nods.

After Sakata Gintoki and Renmi also came over, they also planned to look around, Jiu Tsujisan hesitated and said: "I saw a bookstore in the east, and I'm going to have a look, you guys go out."

"Okay." Sakata Gintoki rubbed Jiu Tsujizo's head, "If I find anything, I'll tell you, you go."

When Qianhua looked at Sakata Yin thoughtfully but didn't say anything, she just stood up and said to Jiu Tsujisan: "I'll go with you, you need a key to open the bookstore."

"It's troublesome." Jiu Tsuji-san said obediently.

After entering the Book Pavilion, Qianhua went upstairs, Jiu Tsujisan did not follow along, but just started to look at it from the first floor.

It can be seen that people often take care of the books here, and there is not much dust on the bookshelves. Jiu Tsujisan walked through the rows, and then stopped in front of a book.

When Qianhua came down, she saw Jiu Tsuji looking at the book seriously, and she knew what it was at a glance when she walked over.

"Are you interested in the Shenyin clan?" Qianhua's voice sounded from the side, and Jiu Tsujisan nodded silently.

Staring at Jiu Tsuji-san calmly, Qianhua said slowly: "The Shenyin clan is a god-given clan, born with the first sacred tree at the beginning of the world, and each clansman is more or less infected with the law, so Then there are these eyes."

Under Jiu Tsujisan's astonished gaze, Qianhua's original normal eyes instantly turned into black pupils identical to his own right eye, the deep darkness could not penetrate a single ray of light, making people afraid to look at her.

It only took a few seconds for Qianhua to change back to the original, and continued: "These eyes can see everything, whether it is the reality in the illusion, or the past and the future, as long as you want to see, there is nothing you can't see, but Correspondingly, you have to pay a price, the same price as what you want to see, so..." Qianhua put his hand on Jiu Tsujisan's head, "Don't try to see more than you can afford thing."

Jiu Tsujisan's body froze instantly, his exposed eyes widened slightly: "You..."

Qianhua smiled reassuringly, and then said, "Follow me, I found some books that should be useful to you."

Jiu Tsujisan could only follow her like this, and sat down beside a table and chair.

Gently putting down the book in his arms, Qianhua pulled out a book and pushed it in front of Jiu Tsujisan: "Your right eye is not well controlled, right? You can ask me." After finishing speaking, he began to read the book by himself.

Jiu Tsujisan remained silent, this sentence meant that she really knew that she also had this kind of eyes.

Warm sunlight poured down through the window, as if you could see tiny dust particles floating in the air. The leaves outside the window swayed slightly with the wind. His fingers turned over a page unhurriedly, and there was silence.

Jiu Tsujisan's flustered heart gradually calmed down, he didn't say anything more, and read the book in his hand seriously.

This book is really important to me.

In the middle, Sakata Gintoki came back once, but seeing Jiu Tsuji-san who was engrossed in reading a book, he left silently without even noticing that he had arrived.

It was Qianhua who noticed it, smiled at him, and set his eyes on Jiu Tsujisan after he left.

The girl on the opposite side still didn't seem to have completely faded her greenness, her brows and eyes could be seen to be identical to her own, she habitually pursed her lips tightly when she was serious, her right eye was barely covered by her slightly longer bangs.

Although not very mature yet, it can be seen that he is a good boy.

Thinking of this, Qianhua's gaze softened a little.

I don't know how long it has passed, when Jiu Tsuji-san looked up after reading it, he only saw Qianhua staring at him with a gentle smile on his lips.

A moment of wonder and peace of mind.

The sun is really warm today.

Jiu Tsuji-san also subconsciously evoked a small smile at the other party.

In this way, they lived here for a period of time. During this period of time, they did not see the high priest named Qianli again, and the life in this clan was no different from ordinary people. It was so peaceful that they felt like they were always here. The illusion of life is not bad.

Of course, it's just an illusion.

After all, they have their own fetters in their own era.

And this peace was broken one day after Qianhua brought a man who was seriously injured and almost dying.

When they saw the face that almost resembled Jiu Chushen, they all thought of that person.

The previous generation, Jiuchu, was the father of Jiu Tsujisan.

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