[Gintama] Still a woman

The magnificent shogunate suddenly broke out of a shock that seemed to be uncomfortable: "Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh------! !!"

General Shigemo Tokugawa, who was nailed to the wall like a cross, rolled his eyes, um...it was strong briefs with secret protrusions.

Ah bah, there seems to be something wrong!

"Cold, calm down, Yinshi, he just passed out." Yueyong pretended to be calm and helped the general, but the situation was obviously not good. Looking at the general's ecstatic eyes, Sakata Yinshi seemed to be with the general. I fell asleep together, but I was really worried that I would never wake up again.

Everyone in Wanshiwu was imprisoned together with Oda Nobuo of the Yoshihara Tsukiyong Tour Team.

At this time, Yu was standing on the roof of the building not far away, looking down at the prison in the bungalow, and could faintly hear the quarrels coming from inside one after another.Qitiao Huaiyu's body from a few months ago is still lying there, probably it will not be found.

"Can you let me die here peacefully?" The woman's exhausted voice suddenly echoed in Lu's ears.Suddenly, Hazy sneered mockingly.

It seems that it can't be fulfilled, hazy sneered.

There should be a lot of fuss.

The reason why Sakata Gintoki, Yueyong, and the group from Wanshiwu appeared here was because of an oiran in Yoshiwara—the man who made an appointment with the former oiran to recall the promise.However, time is troublesome, from Yoshihara with the moon to Yoshihara who fell into endless darkness under the rule of the Night King, and now Yoshihara who can look up again to see the moon and be equally baptized by the sun during the day.

However, several years have passed, and the man who promised him still hasn't come back.

Now that beautiful oiran with a flowery face has faded for a long time, but the man who has a promise to him in his heart has never forgotten it.

Time and life are about to come to an end, and the black hair that symbolizes the promise of love is wrapped around the little finger, and the promise of immortality is wrapped around the heart.

For the sake of that once beautiful old man, the group will spare no effort to keep their promise.

"For Yoshihara, is it really worth doing this?" Tsukiyong asked Sakata Gintoki like this.

"It's too late to say so." The silver-haired man raised his hand, showing the white hair wrapped around his little finger: "The agreement has been made."

……

In the cold prison, Tokugawa must have been so embarrassed for the first time in history.

But he didn't think that he would die here wronged, because there were people above him—the Heavenly Dao, that was his last shield, and also the strongest shield.

The sound of the long staff hitting the ground, Tokugawa Dingding, who was sitting with his back facing the gate, seemed to have no clear understanding of his situation: "The hands and feet are really slow, I am impatient to wait. "

Look, you stupid bastards!My faithful servant has come to my rescue.

However, that stupid man didn't know that his "loyal servant" only regarded himself as a puppet.He also didn't know that the three people who came in were not his servants, but a group of wild beasts eager to try for his life.

Among the three men dressed as monks standing at the door, the leading man approached the cell door facing the door step by step.

De Chuan Dingding also stood up from the ground and turned around, with his hands behind his back as usual, as if he was criticizing something, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Damn Heavenly Daoists, I thought you abandoned me. Come on, hurry up!" Open the door for me and let me out!"

"Maomao, what a pity! You can't punish me! No one can—! The sky is the same!" The man suddenly raised his head and screamed, "You want to punish me, you want to bring me down! There is no door, whether it is you or That stupid woman!"

The stinging pain came suddenly, and the rampant expression just now restrained instantly.

Tokugawa Dingding seems to have suddenly noticed something strange, the kind is like ink entering clear water, it dissolves and mixes in an instant, making it more clear and obvious.

Slowly lowering his head, Tokugawa stared fixedly at his rough-skinned, thick-fleshed, fat-filled stomach, and the bright red blood had seeped out.Then he raised his head to look at the person in front of him, drew out the Taidao and shook off the bright red blood on the tip of the sword, and dropped the bamboo hat he was wearing casually.

"You're right, no one can sanction you. Except me..."

What was exposed was a murderous red eye that was staring at him at this moment——Tokugawa Dadasaka took a step back and fell to the ground in embarrassment. He opened his mouth and wanted to call for help, but was caught His throat was so tight that he couldn't make a sound.Looking at the man standing opposite, the dagger in his hand reflected a gloomy light, approaching him step by step.

Tokugawa settled down, he could already hear the sound of the god of death opening the gate of hell.

——“Say hello to the teacher for me.”

Facing Tokugawa Dingding's horrified eyes, bright red liquid spewed out instantly.

The smell of blood was unexpectedly alluring, filling the prison, getting into Takasugi Shinsuke's nasal cavity, stimulating his eager nerves, and making him even more excited and mad.He raised the corner of his mouth and let out a weird "giggle" laugh, becoming more and more arrogant.

Finally revenge, Mr. Songyang... Did you see it!

I will take this man's blood to honor you.

Soon, I can destroy this world, and then come to pay homage to you!

There were two people standing behind Shinsuke Takasugi, the boy on the right stretched out his hand and pushed the brim of the woven hat, revealing a pair of big blue eyes, with small brown braids on his shoulders.The young man was silent for a long while, his good-looking eyes rolled around, and he suddenly walked towards the prison door next to him, and easily opened the twisted prison door.

There, with a strong smell of rotting corpses, a damp and lonely shadow is shrouded in a narrow blind spot that is not illuminated by light, and it can vaguely form a human shape.

Leaning against the wall and falling to the ground with her head bowed, a woman in an exquisite kimono with long black hair... her right shoulder blade was pierced by a Taidao and nailed to the wall.

"There's a corpse here." The boy said suddenly, and walked forward briskly.

Standing behind Takasugi is a blond woman, who is Matako Kurishima who has always admired Takasugi Shinsuke.Blinking his eyes and looking at Shinsuke Takasugi standing in front of him, he hesitated and walked towards the cell next to him.Step by step approaching, the smell of rotting corpses became stronger and stronger... The blond woman Lai Dao frowned somewhat dissatisfied, but still approached her step by step.

The female corpse lowered her head, her black bangs blocked her eyes, making it impossible to identify who it was.But judging by the degree of decay, it is probably impossible to tell who is coming even if you see the front face.

Matako Laishima just thought about it to herself, walked up to her and knelt down.A group of female corpses were stained with a large amount of blood, and the left hand was covered with bruises, showing an extremely twisted angle, and it was particularly terrifying to be wrapped in rotting flesh.

It was the body of a woman with long black hair, and her dress was stained with blood.The female corpse lowered her head and couldn't see her appearance clearly, but... Matako Kurishima felt... this female corpse was unexpectedly familiar.

"There is no news from Qitiao for two months, it seems like the world has evaporated." At this moment, the boy with brown hair suddenly spoke.

Lai Dao froze for a moment, then looked back at Kamui standing behind him.

At this time another figure suddenly appeared, and Shinsuke Takasugi strode into the prison.Matako Kurishima clearly caught the shock of Takasugi's eyes when he turned around, and then his fine bangs blocked Takasugi's eyes, making it impossible to see his deep affection at this time.

In fact, Takasugi remembered that Takasugi remembered the same clothes that Qitiao Huaiyu was wearing when he left.

Walking forward step by step, Shinsuke Takasugi walked up to Matako Kurishima and squatted down, raised his hand and gently pushed aside the bangs hanging from the female corpse, his eyes gradually moved down.

The female corpse leaned against the wall and sat down, seemingly clutching something in her hand.

Gao Shan froze for a moment, reached out and hooked the rope holding the thing in her hand, and easily pulled it out of her hand.With a strong smell, Gao Shan looked at the purse sachet in his hand.The exquisite female work with a purple and gold pattern, on the front, there are two characters embroidered: Jinzhu.

"...Master Jinzhu!"

Can't go wrong!Matako Kurishima suddenly realized that she was Shichijo Kaigama herself...but Takasugi did not respond to Matako Kurishima.

He stretched out his hand to grab the Taidao that had pierced the woman's shoulder blade, stood up suddenly and pulled the knife out with momentum. The woman's body tilted forward slightly in inertia and then wanted to fall backwards.Gao Shanjin's assistant drilled his fingers into the handle of the knife, and swiped the knife inertially, only to see a silvery white light streaking across, Gao Shan waved his hand and chopped off the head of the female corpse, his fingers passed through the long hair of the female corpse's head that rolled to the ground, he lifted it up, and turned towards the prison Go to the door.

……

Years ago, three children surrounded a white cloth.

On the white cloth, there is a head.long beige hair...

Years later, three people surround a burning fire.

Amidst the bright red flames crackling, the head with long black hair turned into white ashes.

Takasugi slowly clenched his fists.

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