[Gintama] Mr. Songyang that day

The war against barbarians has entered a truce period. It is said that the current general signed an armistice agreement with Heaven and Man, which brought temporary peace to the country.

Celestial beings are more and more free to come and go on the land of this country, and run rampant on the streets of cities and towns.

Matsumoto Village, where Songyang is located, is quite far from Edo Castle, so it has not been affected yet, but many young people who have returned to the village from other places have talked about it.

"Have you seen those angels? They look really strange."

"Yeah. That's not a human face, it's fierce."

Someone who had worked as a helper in a dignitary's house whispered mysteriously.

"I heard that the higher ups intend to settle domestic turmoil—"

"It has nothing to do with us, and we don't have people with lofty ideals here."

"Ah, that's what I said."

There were also children in the private school discussing what their elders had brought them during lunch time. Songyang listened to some of it, felt a little sleepy, and walked to the backyard.

This is another year of winter, and it is about half a month before the heavy snow falls all over Matsumoto Village.

Miss Arwen, the owner of the dessert house, gave birth to a cute little girl who just got her first tooth this year. The whole family happily organized dessert discount activities for several days in a row. I ran to the dessert house after school, and there was probably a long queue at the door of the dessert house at this moment.

Gui was reading in the room, and Gao Shan was busy copying the copybook she had arranged in the morning. Songyang glanced at them from a distance, without disturbing the two children, and walked leisurely into the room to sleep.

During this period of time, she began to feel sleepy easily, maybe it was because of the change of seasons, but the children in the private school were full of energy, except for Yin Shi?

However, that child has always regarded the cultural class as a lullaby, but since Jinsuke and Kotaro came, he has never skipped class. He would rather sit in the corner with a knife in his arms and drool, and he must wait until class is over. Song Yang didn't know whether to be angry or relieved.

The teenagers are already 14 years old, and the immature childish voice has gradually changed into a hoarse and melodious juvenile voice.

Yinshi's height was the same as Songyang's, while Gui was a few centimeters taller than Songyang's. Takasugi grew slowly, but was only half a head shorter than Yinshi's.

The days when three children could be picked up one by one like that are finally gone.

Songyang stood in the corridor with folded hands, looking at the continuous clouds in the sky in the distance, and sighed leisurely.

She still looks like this all the time, nothing has changed, and no one cares about her right now, so what will happen in a few years?Do you want to get out of here?

So what about the three kids?Haven't seen them become reliable grown-ups—

Drowsiness hit him in bursts, Songyang blinked those pale green eyes, suddenly realized something, but fell asleep uncontrollably.

Gao Shan, who had packed the copybooks neatly, came along the corridor to find Song Yang, saw her leaning against the wall outside the room with her eyes closed, and ran over in a panic to help her up.

When the hand touched the man's shoulder, the man suddenly opened his eyes.

Gao Shan was stunned for a moment.

Those were a pair of eyes that were so bright red that they were bloody and hostile. In the gentle breeze blowing in the early winter, the sight they looked at was completely opposite and icy cold.

——He never imagined that he could see such killing intent on the face of the person he loved.

teacher?No, no, that's not the teacher—

"what are you!"

Takasugi took a step back vigilantly, holding down the wooden knife that was inserted obliquely beside him.

Is the teacher's body possessed by some passing ghost, or is it parasitic on the teacher——

monster.

Looking at Takasugi's red eyes overflowing with admiration, the other party's lips moved slightly, as if to speak, but also as if being pulled by something, showing a painful expression.

Gao Shan stood there blankly, watching those red eyes blink, the color faded, and turned back to the warm light green that he was familiar with in his bones.

"Jin Zhu?" The person who called his name softly seemed to be unaware of what happened just now, and frowned in confusion.

"I... am I sitting here and falling asleep?"

——He just felt his heart beating again.

"I'll take the teacher to rest for a while. I'll just wake the teacher up before class in the afternoon."

As the purple-haired boy said, he bent down neatly and picked up Princess Songyang. The startled Songyang subconsciously put his arms around his neck and called out helplessly.

"Jinsuke! Put me down—"

"It's okay, teacher." Gao Shan easily carried her to the side of the bed and put her down.

"Take a good rest, I will watch the teacher here, and I won't let the teacher oversleep."

"Jinsuke is going to rest too."

Songyang tried to persuade the purple-haired boy, but the other party shook his head stubbornly, with an attitude of staying here until she fell asleep. Songyang didn't want to disappoint the purple-haired boy's kindness, so he could only pull the quilt up helplessly.

"Then I'm going to sleep. If Jin Zhu is sleepy, he must go to rest."

Gao Shan watched her close her eyes, waited for a few seconds, but did not see those red eyes open again, and finally relaxed her tense nerves.

Is it an illusion?It's like becoming someone else's teacher

No, not an illusion.

He did see it, at that moment, the cold eyes that seemed to return from the depths of hell——

——As a result, Songyang fell asleep until evening.

Xu in his body reappeared in the dream again, talked to her for some unknown meaning, and disappeared with a malicious smile.

Seems... a little too often.

She still can't figure out the law of Xu's appearance, which makes her always hang in her heart when she falls asleep.

If the body is invaded and does troublesome things, it will even hurt someone.

— that alone is the worst that cannot be tolerated.

The children have all gone home, but the private school is empty and there is no one there.Songyang walked around the corridor to the study in the yard, and saw the neatly torn note pressed on the table.

"Teacher, I'm very sorry for not waking you up. I really don't want to disturb your rare sleep. I decided to change the class in the afternoon to—"

Changed a person's handwriting. "Teacher! It's the self-study kendo class I organized! Today Takasugi-san won the first victory of this week!"

Switched back again. "Teacher, we are going to the town to buy ingredients for this week. Please rest at home and wait for us to come back. Sincerely, student Shinsuke Takasugi (Katsura Kotaro)."

Not surprisingly, Yinshi's handwriting was not found.

Songyang was a little moved by Gao Shan and Gui's thoughtfulness, folded the note and put it in a small box behind the bookcase.

The box contained the composition that Yinshi handed in for the first time, the first long paper written by Gui, and a copybook that Takasugi was most satisfied with, as well as various scraps of notes, and the children in the private school. Homework, and the small gifts they sent.

Maybe one day, when she has to leave here, she will take this box with her, which will be the best proof that she has gained warmth as a human being.

——The private school at dusk was so quiet that one could clearly hear the chirping of birds gliding over the sky, which was a somewhat disturbing hoarse sound.

Songyang quietly opened the door.

There were more than a dozen warriors dressed as officers and soldiers standing outside the door. It took her some time to remember the identity of the leading middle-aged man.

He had met once at Takasugi's house, Jinbei, the housekeeper of Takasugi's house.

"I haven't seen you for some years, Mr. Songyang, your private school is still flourishing, and the young master has been with you for two years."

"What's the point of visiting at this time?"

"It seems that Mr. Songyang doesn't know yet. The higher-ups plan to gradually rectify the situation of forming private parties. The existence of unknown meanings like the Matsushita Private School will be banned sooner or later." The other party said in a mocking tone. A group of officers and soldiers Brighten the knife cooperatively.

"Lord Gao Shan thought he was related to the young master by blood, so he specially sent me to bring the young master home, lest he go too far astray—you don't want to stop the officers and soldiers from doing things, do you? In a hurry, I set fire to this place It's not—"

Songyang's body froze suddenly.

Something in the depths of her brain was pulling her nerves, her eyes suddenly went dark, and her thoughts were instantly fragmented.

"It's just you?"

The man with a calm expression interrupted the insolent laughter of the officers and soldiers.

She raised her head slowly, her light green eyes were bloody and bright red.

"Try it."

——“Speaking of—have you ever heard of such a thing?”

Takasugi asked hesitantly.

"You can change the color of your pupils and switch your character settings by blinking your eyes..."

"Huh? Did you get hit by a death air bomb? Light the flame and you will enter the super powerful death air mode! It is said that you will do your best to fulfill the strongest desire in your heart before you are shot!"

Gui said excitedly.

"If it were me, I would desperately want to find the dawn of Edo!"

"Ah, that's great, wig-student." Gintoki rubbed the hand after eating the chocolate on Gui's hair.

"Let's give Xiaoshan a little bit of dawn."

"It's not a wig, but the tallest Gui."

"Can you two bastards stop talking about this kind of topic, I say!"

In the end, they still didn't tell them what happened in the morning.

Takasugi sighed silently.

Although I know that the teacher who is as powerful as the sky is not an ordinary human being, but——

Does the teacher know that there is such an existence in her body?Could that thing, that unknown thing, hurt the teacher?Is the teacher's self-healing ability also a curse brought to her by that thing?

——No, no one can hurt the teacher!

The purple-haired boy made a firm decision in his heart.

Then when he looked up, all the ingredients were handed to him.

Gui and Yinshi said in unison.

"I'll leave the ingredients to you, Aoshan-san!"

——Takasugi walked briskly to the private school with the ingredients.

Since Yin Shi's idiot was in a hurry to go to the dessert shop and wait in a long line, Gui went home as usual on Friday.

As a result, all the ingredients naturally came to him.

Bunch of assholes!

He gritted his teeth and scolded those two heartless classmates in his heart.

At the private school at the next intersection, Mr. Kido next door hurriedly stopped him and insisted on taking the ingredients in his hand.

"Gakasugi-kun! I'll help you look at the ingredients first. Just now I saw a group of officers and soldiers going to the private school! Go back and have a look!"

The purple-haired boy was taken aback for a moment, his face turned pale, and he hurried towards the private school, his emerald eyes suddenly turned red.

However, before he reached the gate of the private school, he saw a group of warriors running in a panic and throwing down the knife that was broken by someone.

He recognized the leading man as his housekeeper, but the other party didn't recognize him, but scrambled away in horror as if he didn't want to touch the land where the private school was located in his life.

That is, did the teacher break the knife?

Realizing this, Gao Shan was even more anxious, and quickly ran to the entrance where the bell was hung.

——Then the footsteps stopped a few meters away.

The light-colored, long-haired woman stood with her back facing him in an empty courtyard. Half of her right arm was chopped off from the elbow, and the remaining half of her arm fully grew from the wound at a speed visible to the naked eye. A good arm.

There was no blood on her body, and there was no trace of injury on her long arms.

It's not that I haven't seen this kind of abnormality, but compared to that wound, the recovery speed and state this time exceeded Takasugi's prediction.

The person in front of her turned around, but she hadn't restrained her overwhelming killing intent. The huge sense of oppression made him almost unable to stand still. He gritted his teeth hard to wake himself up.

What exactly is in the teacher's body——

The scarlet and light green kept changing in the eyes of the person in front of him, and finally returned to the light green he missed, looking at him hesitantly, as if worried about something.

Gao Shan realized that he was in a cold sweat.

He opened his mouth, and his voice was terribly hoarse.

"...teacher?"

"Jinsuke?"

The author has something to say: Let’s take a look at how Ah Jin learned the truth, the old chapters haven’t been changed much