[Gintama] When Youkai Raiders Silver Fuck

—Hey, Kame, the cherry blossoms are about to bloom this year.

——Ah, this year, no, every year from now on we will go to see the cherry blossoms together.

——Well, if we want to be together forever, always, always... we will be happy, right?turtle.

——I will, so...

"Huh? He's still alive." Sanki, who was walking endlessly on the small road, was thinking about where to go for the tooth-making festival, and was surprised to see the man from yesterday again.

It's just... the resentment on my body is heavier than before.

Maki was thinking about nothing to do with himself, but suddenly noticed that there was an extra breath around him.

"Is that... is Master Maki?" A little girl in a cherry-colored kimono held onto the trunk of the tree, timidly leaned out from behind the tree, and asked in a soft voice.

This breath...

"Mu Mei?" Maki raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Well, I'm the Cherry Blossom Tree Charm nearby, adults can just call me Sakura." Sakura nervously grabbed her sleeves and kneaded them, she looked like a shy child.

"Then Sakura, what can I do for you?" Shinaki smiled slightly, her slightly raised eyebrows showed her good mood, perhaps because of Yushenmu's relationship, she has always been gentle with Mumei, although the essence is different, But it's all trees.

"The man who was haunted by resentment just now..." Sakura hesitated and said, "It should be the person who was resented by the resentful spirit that appeared recently, he..." Sakura paused, as if she didn't know what to say. How to say it.

"You want me to help him?" Maki frowned slightly, "Do you know each other?"

After all, most people who suffer from resentment are self-inflicted, and she really doesn't want to get involved.

"No, it's not..." Sakura hurriedly explained, "It's just because this person has been coming to my private school recently, and the heavy resentment on his body has already begun to pollute the private school, even I..." He hesitated for a while, Slightly rolled up the sleeves of the kimono, revealing a section of polluted forearm.

Maki pursed his lips, looking at the originally white arm with a small amount of black filth spreading with a slightly gloomy expression, looking a little scary.

Seeing the girl's uneasy look, Maki sighed, walked over to gently hold the forearm, and purified it with spiritual power.

"Let's go, take me to see that private school." After purification, Shinaki put down his sleeves for her and said lightly.

After hearing this, Xiao Ying pursed her lips happily and laughed, her brows and eyes curved into crescent moons: "Thank you, my lord."

Walking in the fields, the gentle breeze blows, scattered light-colored flowers swaying beside the green paddy fields, and occasionally a butterfly flies by, creating a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

"Is it right here?" Zhenmu calmly looked at the black and filthy private school in front of him.

"Well." Sakura said with some concern, "Because of these filthy reasons, some human children in the private school have been sick and went home recently."

"Don't worry too much, after all, it's just a little bit of that man's body." Maki comforted and entered the private school, and easily found Sakura's main cherry tree.

Gently caressing the tree trunk, seeing the blush on Sakura's cheeks next to her, a slight smile appeared in Maki's eyes.

What a shy kid.

Turning his eyes inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of the three boys coming from the corner, Maki paused his gaze, was slightly taken aback when he saw the silver that he had only seen yesterday, and subconsciously pulled Sakura to hide behind the tree.

"Master Maki?" Sakura was at a loss.

"...It's nothing, it's just that there is a boy who seems to be able to see monsters, so there is no need to worry about it." Shinaki explained with lowered eyes, and his right hand couldn't help covering the bag of red beans in his arms.

"Speaking of which, that boy does seem to be able to see me." Sakura looked at the silver-haired boy and blinked as if thinking of something.

"Gintoki, what's the matter?" Gui looked at Sakata Gintoki who suddenly stopped and looked towards the courtyard with some doubts.

"No, it's nothing... an illusion." Sakata Gintoki frowned uncertainly as he looked at a cherry blossom tree, and then muttered impatiently while scratching his curly hair.

I always feel as if I have seen... No, it should not be possible.

"It must be that his head is finally covered with those sweet and greasy things." Gao Shan sneered, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at the place he was looking at, but there was nothing.

"A guy like you, Aosugi, will never understand the greatness of sugar." Sakata Gintoki answered absent-mindedly after hearing this.

"You bastard, who are you calling Aoshan! And I don't want to understand how great those things are so sweet and greasy!" Takasugi roared through gritted teeth.

"Arguing is not okay..." Gui seriously wanted to persuade his little friends, but in the end even he himself was involved in the flames of war, and the three of them walked towards Teacher Songyang's room just like this.

After cleaning up the last trace of filth floating around, I stood at the door of the restored private school.

"Okay, it's been cleaned up. I'm more concerned about some things, so I'll leave first." Shinaki said to Sakura with some confusion, and turned to leave after taking a last look at the private school.

"Okay, thank you very much." Sakura bowed deeply towards Maki's back.

"Then let's work hard to bloom beautiful cherry blossoms this year as a thank you gift." Suddenly, Maki stopped walking as if remembering something, and turned slightly sideways, unable to see his expression clearly because of the backlight, "By the way, you know the one who is being resented What's the man's name?"

"Eh? It seems to be called... a turtle, right? What's the matter?"

"No... nothing."

"Huh?" Sakata Yinshi, who had just returned to the classroom from Mr. Songyang, was stunned when he saw the familiar oiled paper bag on his desk.

"Who gave this to you? Yinshi." Gui looked at the oiled paper bag on Sakata Yinshi's table in confusion.

But Gao Shan returned to his seat and started reading without interest after taking a look, thinking about what Teacher Songyang said to them just now.

Sakata Yinshi ignored Gui's words, ran over and opened it, his eyes lit up: "It really is Ah Yin's favorite red bean!"

"No, Yinshi, maybe someone accidentally put this here for you, huh? Why did you take it away?" Gui said with a serious face, his eyes widened when he saw Sakata Yinshi took it and left.

Sakata Yinshi paused, and for some reason suddenly remembered the girl who was also holding the oil-paper bag yesterday, and then continued to walk towards the kitchen as if nothing had happened: "Whatever it is, since it's on Ah Yin's table, it's mine, and this Maybe it's a gift from God Red Bean to Ah Yin."

Having said that, the mother-in-law who went to the river to wash the red beans every day somehow disappeared, and Ah Yin was not late today.

"It can't be done, Yinshi, and where is the red bean god..."

"It's so long-winded, wigs, if I say yes, then there are!"

"Not a wig is Gui."

"Shut up both of you!" This is Gao Shan who couldn't bear it.

But Zhenmu, who was walking back at the moment, was in a bad mood: "It's really... troublesome." It was not easy to find out from the land god here that the mountain god suddenly disappeared. Wraith.

"I'm not good at fighting." Shinaki pressed his temple depressedly when he recalled his poor attack power. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the bandage wrapped around his right forearm, and then his eyes darkened, and then he put down his hand helplessly. "Forget it or don't care."

In a slightly remote house, there is an oppressive and deadly atmosphere everywhere.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I didn't mean it, and I can't help it. I want to live! Don't you love me, please, let me go, please..."

In the dark room, strands of creepy black air slowly spread in from the crack of the door, tightly entwining the man who was suffering from a nightmare in cold sweat at the moment, like poisonous snakes, snaked their way into the room. The weeds in his body and the place where the black air flooded outside the house were all withered, and they lost their vitality in a short while. After a while, a damp and rusty smell permeated the house...

"Absolutely...Only you...I...can't...forgive...Turtle!" The female voice that seemed to come from the end of Prajna Hell whispered resentfully in the man's ear, every word was so cold that it seemed to be gouged out The man's flesh and blood, and the black air around the man's neck is getting tighter and tighter, as if trying to strangle him to death, the expression on the man's face is ferocious and distorted but he still hasn't woken up...

At this moment, at the ancient well in the mountain, a gloomy bone hand slowly stretched out from the mouth of the well surrounded by black air, firmly grasping the edge of the well covered with moss, which looked even more ominous under the extremely pale moonlight.

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Wood charm

In the Japanese mythology "Hundred Ghosts of the Night", the wood charm, also known as the tree charm, refers to the tree that has a soul inhabiting it.It looks like an ordinary big tree, but it is said that if you try to knock down or hurt this tree, that person and even the whole village will suffer great disaster.