[Lord Gintama] Overlooking the Throne

"With Miss Misaki's help, our research will definitely be successful this time."

Inside the glass cover, there was a girl with dark purple hair floating, her soft body was gently wrapped in bandages, she curled up like a child in the petri dish, and the electrocardiogram fluctuated weakly in the computer connected to the petri dish.

"Is...is she still alive?" Mayumi Misaki's eyes flickered slightly, and he spoke softly, with such a natural tone, it was not at all like Bai Ye's assumption that he was controlled by "puppet research".

"Ah, Ms. Misaki, please don't worry about this." Nakajima, the former head of the Twelfth Division's defection, smiled. His eyes, which were originally black, turned into brilliant gold after research.

It's just that compared with the golden eyes of the Misaki family who are known as "changing fate", Nakajima's eyes are actually fake, so when the only descendant of the Misaki family offered to help him At that time, Nakajima agreed without thinking.

It didn't even clarify why Mayumi Misaki, who was supposed to be Yoshida Chiha's companion, asked her to help her deal with her former companion.

He patted the glass cover of the petri dish with his hand, and Nakajima's golden eyes reflected the slightly stretched body of the girl in the petri dish. His voice was low and gentle as he whispered to his lover: "It's time to get up. Yes, Chiba."

"..." Mayumi Misaki frowned subconsciously.

Although it wasn't the first time she heard this guy calling the reformer like this, but whenever she heard Nakajima softly calling the name "Qianyu", she still felt an indescribable disgust.

Similar in appearance and age to Chiha Yoshida, this is why Nakajima chose the girl in the petri dish as the final experimental subject among hundreds of experimental subjects.

He believed that by replicating as much as possible the same conditions as Chiha Yoshida, he would be able to understand why Yuehua would choose Chiha Yoshida out of thousands of people, and even understand the secret of Yuehua who can travel through time and space.

But you don't have to choose the same name, do you?

There's absolutely no point in doing that.

The girl in the petri dish gently opened her eyes.

Those eyes did not look like Chiha Yoshida, but they looked like those of the Misaki family.

It was as clean and clear as light gold like glass, even Mayumi Misaki, the only descendant of the Misaki family, did not have such a pair of spotless eyes.

"Ah...so beautiful." Muttering admiration from the bottom of his heart, Nakajima stared blankly at the girl in the petri dish with bewildered eyes, as if shocked by the girl's beauty, "This kind of beauty makes people dare not blaspheme."

"..." Mayumi Misaki lowered her eyes.

The sound of approaching footsteps came from the door, and Taichi Maruyama walked in with a saber hanging on his waist: "Master Nakajima, the people from the Seventh Division are here."

"Hmm..." Looking away, Nakajima turned his gaze to the plain white samurai sword on the knife holder, and pondered for a moment, "It seems that Demon Zhan has a way to perceive Yuehua, Maruyama, you go out and deal with it , After a while, I will be able to fuse Qianyu's spirit with Yaodao, now is a critical period, and I cannot retreat."

"Let me go and have a look." Mayumi Misaki spoke first before Maruyama Taichi agreed.

"You?" Nakajima turned to look at her, showing a surprised and hesitant expression.

"Yeah." Pulling out the samurai sword at his waist and looking at it, Mayumi Misaki put the sword back into its sheath, and brushed his soft long hair as black as ink. Those golden eyes were as dazzling as the day and the sun. Dazzling, "I think, with the name of my Misaki family, I can't easily lose to that guy."

"Then I'll leave it to Miss Misaki." Taichi Maruyama smiled lightly.

"..." Mayumi Misaki looked at him sideways, then said after a pause, "You and your brother have very different personalities."

"..." Taichi Maruyama's eyes darkened.

"But you are much worse." Mayumi Misaki looked arrogant.

The sound of violent metal impact came suddenly, followed by the roar of someone like a beast, coming from behind the wall, which was indistinct but very permeating.

"..." Maruyama Taichi calmly withdrew his gaze, and walked towards the wall, "I'll go in and have a look."

Pressing the switch on the wall, with the rumbling sound of the wall opening and closing, Maruyama Taichi heard Nakajima's instructions before stepping into the wall: "Don't feed him, Maruyama."

……

"Kingu-san, is it really here?"

This place looks like a ruin, and there are still some large machines and equipment that the Hornby Stars did not take away after investigating here some time ago.

The green trees are towering, but the yellow sand swirls and sinks to the bottom. The overgrown trees make the mud here unable to get nutrition and rest, making it a veritable "green desert".

On the stone steps reaching to the sky, there was a detailed depiction of complicated totems, which have become dull and dull after time and weather, but the prosperity at that time can still be guessed.

It's just that this direction is completely opposite to the direction detected by the detector. Bai Ye looked sideways at the girl and couldn't help but ask questions.

"Yeah." Ryo Jingomiya nodded, "The detector is based on the spaceship that Nakajima drove away at that time. Who stipulated that he must stay next to the spaceship all day long, waiting for us to catch it?"

"But no one said that the knife must be by Nakajima's side." Kamui raised his fingers and looked serious.

"..." Captain, are you an ignorant primary school student?Still bickering.

Afutu cursed silently.

"Shenwei you—" turned to look at him, looked at Shenwei's smiling face, Shen Gongliang took a deep breath, turned his head back, "Forget it, you can choose not to go."

"You've been acting weird since yesterday, do you still care about that?" Shenwei asked knowingly.

"..." Bai Ye looked at the slightly stiff-faced Shen Gongliang in a blink of an eye, and lowered his eyes.

"No." Ryo Jingomiya, who categorically denied it, pinned her hair behind her ears and walked up the stone steps without looking back, "It's up to you whether you come or not."

However, the girl who had only walked a few steps suddenly stopped and jumped sideways.

A sharp blade fell from the sky and cut a sharp scratch on the ground where she was standing before. With the rustle of the wind, the black-haired woman who was hit in the air waved the knife expressionlessly to wipe away some dust on the knife. Her long hair fluttered, her feathers were fiercely weaved, and those beautiful golden eyes looked at her indifferently without emotion.

"Misaki?" Ryo Jingomiya was slightly taken aback, with a slight hesitation in his tone.

"Well, it's me." Mayumi Misaki nodded, "Long time no see, Chiba."

"..." Ryo Jingomiya looked at the samurai sword that had not been retracted in Mayumi Misaki's hand, and did not speak for a while.

"How many years have we not seen each other?" He opened his mouth to himself, and Mayumi Misaki sneered suddenly, "About five years? I was about the same age as you at that time, but I haven't seen you for so long Now, you are still the same in my memory, well, it is not right to say that it is a memory... "

"..." Shen Gongliang's eyes flickered slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Misaki Mayumi tilted his head slightly and looked at her, his tone full of sarcasm: "At least that Chiba in my memory won't kill the teacher."

"...It turns out that you are not under control." Eyelashes trembling slightly, Ryo Jingomiya was very calm, "Is it because of Mr. Shoyo that you want to cooperate with Nakajima?"

"...of the Seventh Division, Nakajima is in the shrine above." Pausing unconsciously, Mayumi Misaki sheathed the sword, and then gripped the handle tightly, "So, you can leave now."

"San Jingu?" Bai Ye looked at Ryo Jingu with a little worry.

Kamui glanced at Jingong Ryo lightly, and then said: "It's time to go, Afutu, or that loach running around is about to escape again."

"Yes, Captain." After scratching his messy hair, Afutu replied, and followed Shenwei away.

"You can't beat me, Misaki." Ryo Jingomiya pursed her lips.

"I know." She said, drawing the knife abruptly.

In the ear-piercing sound of unsheathing, the sharp blade that shook the wind away slashed straight across, and the sword energy was like a tide.

Ryo Jingu turned to move away, her light purple eyes turned into a strange red-black, she jumped several times, dodging Misaki Mayumi's continuous attacks, the feathers on her back stretched out, quenched like a flame The red crystals struck overwhelmingly.

Bai Ye opened the umbrella, blocking a wave of attacks that came in front of him.

On the other side, Shen Gongliang, who had already landed firmly on the ground, said in a gentle voice with firmness: "Bai Ye-jun, let's go help Shenwei and the others. When I attack, I won't pay much attention to my surroundings."

"..." Bai Ye looked at Ryo Jingu who was at ease, and smiled, "Then I'll go first, Jingu-san, see you later."

After Bai Ye left, Jingong Ryo, who was kneeling on one knee at first, stood up. On the left arm that Bai Ye hadn't seen before, dripping blood flowed out, but the wound was slowly healing until it recovered. The voice is also soft: "Misaki, you have become stronger."

……

When Shenwei stepped on the corpses along the way and kicked open the door of the laboratory, he was unexpectedly stunned.

On the cold ground of the laboratory, sat a young girl with long dark purple hair hanging around her waist like a waterfall, wearing a pure white kimono, her beautiful face showed no expression, she stared blankly ahead.

And in front of her, a middle-aged man in a white coat was holding her shoulders fiercely, shaking non-stop: "I'll teach you how to use that knife! Qian Yu, why can't you use it? It took me so much Putting so much effort into you is not for you to be a porcelain doll, pick up the knife for me."

At the same time as the words fell, the hoarse middle-aged man picked up the knife on the knife holder and stuffed it into the girl's arms.

But the girl still maintained the action just now, without any change, even though the pure white katana fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Ah, Nakajima, is that your toy? It's well done." Clapping his hands in admiration, Kamui who walked in had a habitual sunny smile on his blood-stained face, "It's just that the toy doesn't look like anything. So, what are you going to do, Nakajima?"

"It's a good choice to catch him without a fight. After all, I don't want to be too troublesome, uncle." Afutu who followed in said so.

"..." When Bai Ye saw the girl who looked very similar to Jingong Ryo in the room, she was also stunned for a moment, but after seeing her pair of light golden eyes, she quickly recovered her calm and looked at her. room, did not speak.

"Catch it without a fight, haha, what a joke!" Nakajima's eyes were tearing, and Nakajima's eyes were scarlet. give up?"

Pulling up the girl with a dazed expression, Nakajima's face was full of madness: "I told you to pick up the knife, you trash!"

……

At this moment, Jingong Ryo slowly pulled out the knife from Misaki Mayumi's abdomen, his hands were covered with warm blood, he hugged her lightly and said, "I'm sorry, Mayumi."