[Gintama] Mr. Songyang that day

The mask is a simple shape that just covers the entire face. It doesn't look like the type that Gui would buy, but it is indeed a good tool for hiding.

In short, after Gui handed Songyang the mask, he disappeared without a sound. Of course, Songyang could see the athletic young man with long hair swishing past the crowd and running away before the patrolling Zhenxuan team members came over.

Yin Shi, who didn't pay much attention to Gui, just snorted coldly and frowned as Songyang put on the mask.

He always felt that Gui was hiding something, and it must have something to do with Songyang, which made him wonder if the decision to bring Songyang to the ceremony was very bad.

Although he knew that person had always yearned for a lively environment.

When he was young, that person watched the fireworks beside him, and he was looking at the light-colored eyes of that person that were shining brightly by the fireworks.

Such a beautiful scene has always been engraved in the bottom of his heart, supporting him who lost everything, he who stepped on the battlefield, and he who forgot how to live for himself because of a promise.

——His life began because of Yoshida Shoyo, and it will only end because of Yoshida Shoyo.

But now his life once again ushered in the light of hope.

The noisy employees naturally follow their families to do activities together. It should be said that the opening of the festival itself is a good opportunity for the family to get together and accompany each other.

Songyang walked beside Yinshi, a step behind, then stretched out his hand to grab Yinshi's sleeve, making Yinshi's arm stiffen involuntarily.

She was still wearing the Tang suit sent by Jiang Hua. It was completely different from the kimono in that the Tang suit was so decent that it outlined her body curves, and then her light-colored long hair, which grew to about her waist, was simply tied into a ponytail.

Gintoki knew how beautiful the face under the mask was.

But Songyang himself would not realize how disturbed Yinshi was by these things.

Compared with when we first met 20 years ago, Songyang has indeed not changed at all.

Twenty years ago, Yinshi was six or seven years old, but he was just a kid with no hair. The little ghost Yinshi walked with Song Yang, who was already a girl at that time. Makes people feel weird.

Ten years later, he finally had such a reliable and broad body that could hold Songyang in his arms, but what awaited him was loss.

——It’s now.

The 27-year-old Yinshi's brows are full of depression due to the pressure of time, but Songyang is still the same as when he first met, whether it is the curved curvature of the smiling eyes, or the rosy and soft lips that make people want to kiss, the white Skin that seems to shine is good, too.

Time did not leave any traces on her, even the memory was taken away.

——But Yinshi didn't want to know anything, and he didn't want her to know anything.

Now he just wants to muster up the courage to hold the warm hand of the first, and probably the only, person he fell in love with in this life among the crowded crowd.

Just like in his memory, that person turned his head in the sunset countless times, just to reach out to him.

As for the days when she didn't look back, Gintoki decided to pretend she didn't know anything about the past.

"It's so lively."

Wearing a mask is somewhat uncomfortable, but the unique atmosphere of the fireworks festival scene can make Songyang ignore this.

The flow of people coming and going is so much that one doubts whether this small Kabukicho can be fully accommodated.

But they were all happy smiling faces, whether it was the witches and sisters who were bargaining in front of the food stalls—Songyang waved at them from a distance, and Ayin was eager to come over to catch up on the past, but it was obviously not a wise choice to go through the turbulent crowd.

After all, not everyone can ride a huge white canine creature around the festival site like a certain girl with a dumpling head, and her beautiful mother is not sitting behind her.

Jiang Hua was walking beside Dingchun, chatting with A Miao, while Shinpachi was helplessly directing the direction for Kagura.

"I said, Kagura, you should also restrain yourself a little... Are you exaggerating to the point where you don't even go to the festival?"

"Ah, if you cause a riot, you will be executed on the spot."

"...Where did the smelly trembling come from? Aru is so disgusting."

The captain of the first team of Shinsengumi, the plainclothes who is on the mission, Sougo Okita seems to be still brooding over the grudge he made during the cherry blossom viewing.

He didn't seem to care much about the general who should be strictly protected, and he leisurely ran to challenge Kagura who had finally landed and was showing off his skills in front of the shooting booth.

"It completely missed the target, or are you Chinagirl bullying ordinary citizens in front of government officials?"

"Stuff your ass with booger, idiot shakes Alu."

"Blazingly threatening the guards is an added crime."

Minors can't help but make people laugh and feel warm when they bicker.

Watching them quarreling, Songyang always felt that a familiar picture appeared in his mind. It is a very common experience to see someone arguing with someone like this.

Who is it?

She was slightly lost in the fireworks, and the next second her hand was grabbed by the silver-haired man beside her.

The temperature passed through the skin, conveying the other party's nervousness and a little awkward emotion.

"It's a rare firework festival, why are you in a daze?"

"I always feel like I forgot something..."

Song Yang couldn't help but look around, he couldn't figure out what was going on with the sudden sense of loss.

"I don't know why, but I always feel that there are still people who are looking forward to the fireworks festival... Speaking of it."

She thought of the arrest warrant posted on the streets and alleys a few days ago, and the name that made her extremely curious, and it was also the name Gui and Yinshi tacitly chose not to talk about.

"Jinsuke...has that kid come to Edo too?"

Yinshi still showed a resisting attitude, and didn't know anything about the name.

"So I don't know what that guy is doing, and I don't know him well. Ah Yin doesn't want to have anything to do with the neurotic wig or the short man from the family."

"Hmm...Speaking of which, Jinsuke is the same as Kotaro...Is he a patriot?"

"Who knows, as long as they have more ideals than Ah Yin anyway."

In the beginning, when he was a banker, he wanted to pretend to be a successful businessman because he wanted to save face.

But after Songyang keenly discovered the status quo of the family's desolation, Yinshi seemed to be broken, and he didn't bother to hide his miserable side.

That person has seen all his unknown embarrassment and cowardice, although she has forgotten these, but this will not bring about any change.

Becoming everyone else, just her being her.

——Gintoki didn't know if this counted as self-comfort.

The accounts of Wanshiwu are managed by Songyang in an orderly manner, and the pocket money that can be used to pay Paqingge has to be carefully calculated.

It seems that there is an extra hostess in this master house. Although the hostess wants to call her "wife", she will be found out if she really wants to confuse her, and she will deceive herself. After being complained about "natural curly bastard, are you married?" Become so positive" When he hesitated shaking his head, he said again.

"A Yin will succeed in marrying her back home one day."

Even so, he hid his determination carefully.

"Silver time is like this, it's also very good..."

Song Yang smiled and sighed again.

Fight barbarian patriots.

When she thought of this word, her heart would feel heavy and uncomfortable.That must be a very heavy memory for her, or for those children.

It's not that she doesn't know anything about banyi.

In Huanglongmen, I also listened to the witches and sisters to popularize a lot of common sense of this era, knowing the concepts of the shogunate, the war against barbarians, heaven and man, and generals.

She instinctively has a sense of rejection of this era, or just rejects the dark currents hidden in this era.

As a teacher in the past, she must not want these children to be involved in the torrent of chaos, but why still——

Songyang realized that he was faintly digging out the truth lost in his memory.

This made her subconsciously shake the other's hand back, staring at the man's dark red eyes, and sighed involuntarily.

"Since Yinshi is still standing here safely, and Kotaro can escape alive and kicking, I will feel at ease."

But that kid—

Song Yang couldn't help being stunned when the face with a cold breath that covered his left eye with a bandage appeared in Song Yang's mind.

Across the circle of people around the stage, she saw the man named Shinsuke Takasugi, who had the same face as the arrest warrant.

In her memory, she simply sketched the man's eyebrows and eyes when he was young. Compared with the gloomy and cold appearance now, with one eye covered, it suddenly feels familiar and strange.

"Silver time..."

Songyang couldn't help but want to ask Yinshi to look at it, but when he turned his head, the man in the purple and gold bathrobe had already crossed the crowd and stood in front of them.

It was a gorgeous voice that heralded the imminent danger, and it dragged out every single word, bringing with it a murderous intent that was about to come.

"It's really interesting, Sakata Gintoki, the stupidity is amazing."

Gintoki burst out with a sense of oppression that was comparable to Takasugi's, and Matsuyo felt the strength of the hand being clenched became stronger, and she could almost feel the cold sweat coming out of Gintoki's palm.

Silver is nervous.

Songyang didn't know what he was nervous about.But she could tell that this was not an ordinary reunion of old classmates.

It shouldn't be like this.She moved her lips and wanted to speak, but Yinshi let go of her hand suddenly, and Yinshi patted the top of her head not too hard.

"Go to Kagura and Mrs. Jianghua. Ah Yin will come to you in a while, so don't get involved with old classmates. You can't handle it."

"But……"

Song Yang glanced at the purple-haired man, worried by his lifeless appearance.

She couldn't remember, but she just felt that the person named Shinsuke Takasugi shouldn't be like this——

despair.

She clearly still remembered the cautious and trusting light shining in those green eyes.

"That's right."

It was Takasugi who interrupted Songyang's hesitation.

The purple-haired man looked at her long hair with indifferent eyes without any emotion, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"It's better for this lady to leave temporarily, please remember to stay in a safe place."

For the sake of that hair color, Takasugi didn't want to see this long hair dyed a dazzling color in the coming chaos.

That kind of memory, that kind of scene, he doesn't want to witness it for the second time in this life, the only time, he has already fallen into it without hesitation, and he will never turn back.

But this guy—

He sneered amidst the wailing wailing of the beast inside.

Still deceiving myself and trying to whitewash the reality——