Night Rabbit Inquisitor

The cold wind rolled up the fallen leaves and rustled past. After meeting the passing young man's eyes, everyone shivered involuntarily.

The emerald eyes are cold and dark, with a sense of distance that people can't get close to, and also contains an aura of contempt for everything.

"I always feel that that gentleman has a very dangerous aura..." Atsushi Nakajima said in a low voice, while quietly moving towards Osamu Dazai.

As soon as he moved his front foot, he immediately received the death stare from Ryunosuke Akutagawa on his back foot.

Ah, in a sense, it seems that Akutagawa-kun is a hundred times more terrifying than the gentleman outside.

Atsushi Nakajima held his breath nervously, his eyes fixed on the Mr. Bandage in Kimono by the side of the road.

The subconscious of the feline animal was telling him that a person who would put bandages on his body in broad daylight like Mr. Dazai had definitely not simple internal strength.

However, Nakahara Nakahara, who was drunk, had completely let himself go. He slapped Osamu Dazai on the back and nearly fell to his knees. The other hand pointed at Shinsuke Takasugi and laughed: "Look! Then The guy's taste is as bad as yours!"

Atsushi Nakajima clenched his fingers in horror.

Ahhhhhhhhh Mr. Nakaya, we beg you to stop talking!The kimono-san over there is looking at us!He looked at us with terrifying eyes!

"Huh? Why is it bad taste to wrap a bandage on your body~" Osamu Dazai hiccupped after drinking too much, spread his hands, and laughed loudly: "Then I see his height is almost the same as yours in Nakaya. Oops!"

"I'm only 22 years old, I will grow taller in the future!"

"You can't grow taller, you short--boy."

Shinsuke Takasugi: "..."

As the shortest among the extant patriots, he felt that his height was being ridiculed.

Atsushi Nakajima wanted to cry but had no tears: "Mr. Dazai, I also beg you to stop talking, Mr. Dazai..."

Regardless of whether you are drunk or not, every time you speak, you must be the one who wants to beat you the most.

"Dun Jun, boys who are too rigid will not be popular."

"This has nothing to do with boys being rigid or not?!"

"Huh? People think his clothing taste is superb, especially the gold-plated butterfly pattern on that kimono, isn't it gorgeous?"

Jiro Taidao sighed with a smile on his cheek.

His voice is not loud, but it can be heard clearly by everyone.

Before he finished speaking, Nakajima Atsushi noticed that the eyes of the gentleman who had just cast his killing gaze had eased a lot, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Ah, fortunately, Mr. Jiro is very reliable, he really deserves to be Ms. Kanyao's companion.

As soon as this idea came up on the front foot, Jiro Tachi raised his hand on the back foot, and waved at Shinsuke Takasugi over there: "Hey! Brother in a beautiful kimono over there, would you like to come to the tavern with us? ?”

Da Baoping was taken aback: "Is it possible?"

"It's fine, it's fine, don't be so rigid." Nippon-chan let out a hearty laugh, followed Jiro Tachi and waved to Takasugi Shinsuke: "Don't be shy, come on, come on, the sake here tastes very good! "

Atsushi Nakajima: ...He should take back his preface, the samurai brothers of Ms. Shenyao's family are all very big-hearted.

What was even more surprising was that the boy in kimono who looked like a big villain just accepted their invitation and walked over without hesitation.

Atsushi Nakajima was terrified by the conditioned reflex of the opponent's aura, and wanted to get up from his seat and jump out of the window several times.

Why?Was he the only one who didn't feel right?This gentleman's temperament is obviously very dangerous!

...Ah, but it's enough that all three people present have been part of the port mafia. Ms. Shenyao's companions also seem to be quite powerful, and they all have aura.

So, right now, there are all villains here, except him?

The little tiger trembled.

And that dangerous gentleman happened to be sitting beside him at this moment.

Well... so scary!

He huddled in his seat and drooped his head, but Osamu Dazai greeted Shinsuke Takasugi familiarly: "Hey! Are you also visiting the hot spring street?"

"No." Takasugi Shinsuke's voice was cold: "I came here to find an old friend."

"Oh oh oh, are you looking for old friends?" Osamu Dazai patted him on the shoulder.

"Huh? Maybe it's a friend of the opposite sex who has a good relationship." Jiro Tachi kindly helped him pour a glass of wine, and enthusiastically persuaded: "You're welcome, let's have a drink together."

Shinsuke Takasugi did not respond to their questions, the corners of his lips raised at a subtle angle, I don't know if it was a tacit consent.

Only Atsushi Nakajima, who was sitting beside him, trembled again.

"By the way, brother, since this is the first time we meet, let me introduce myself." Jiro Tachi covered his lips with his sleeve: "Please give me your advice, I am the beautiful Jiro, what's your name?"

It seems that he really likes the other party's outfit.

Shinsuke Takasugi glanced around with his bandage-covered eyes, and smiled happily: "Shinsuke Takasugi, please give me your advice."

If it were anyone who knew more about the current situation in Edo, after hearing this name, he would probably panic from the bottom of his heart.

After all, "Takasugi Shinsuke" is not only a wanted criminal by the shogunate, but also known as the most extreme and dangerous man among the rogues.

Determined to completely destroy this decadent world, the impact caused by the people with lofty ideals led by Katsura Kotaro is even more different.

What's even more frightening is...he is one of the rare men on the Gintama film set who doesn't have a bad personality.

But in the next second, Dazai Osamu grabbed this dangerous rogue by the neck: "Takasugi-kun, hello, hello! I am Dazai Osamu, Jinsuke-kun can call me Dazai."

Shinsuke Takasugi: ...

Why is he so skilled?Also, why call him Takasugi-kun or even Jinsuke-kun?

This kind of personality with no lower limit can't help but remind him of his former classmates.

...that was a really bad time.

"Huh? Takasugi Shinsuke? I always feel that this name is a bit familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere..." Jiro Tachi frowned and thought hard: "Where did I hear it?"

"I remember." Tong Tian Guanzheng stopped the exercise in his hands, took a breath, and then replied: "My lord mentioned the name Takasugi Shinsuke before."

"However, Tong Tian Guanzhengguo, what are you doing?" Da Baoping looked confused: "I said, don't talk to yourself and do pull-ups at the door of other people's taverns! It will affect other guests to enter the door! "

"Ah, I'm sorry." While saying sorry, Tongtian Guanzhengguo still didn't stop his pull-up movements: "I think this posture is more convenient for me to recall."

Shinsuke Takasugi: ...So, are these actually a group of idiots?

"When did the lord mention it?" Japan scratched his head: "I don't remember at all."

"Well, let me think about it..." Tong Tianguan Zhengguo accelerated the speed of the pull-up: "She came back from get out of class before, and occasionally had fun, telling us the story of the three little boys that she heard from the class , They have silver hair, one has long hair, and one has short hair."

Takasugi Shinsuke's expression froze.

"Those three little boys have a very good relationship. For example, they often skipped classes together. The last two escaped successfully, and the one with short hair was caught by the teacher and punished."

"We went shopping in Flower Street together. We didn't see the beautiful sister. Instead, we were troubled by the black-hearted boss. The silver-haired and long-haired children ran away very cleverly. Only the short hair was left and was tied down for two days of cleaning."

Tanuki Masakuni impassionedly described to everyone the plastic brotherhood of the three little Zhengtai.

They were all strange stories that Kamiyo told them after taking lessons from Oda Saku.

"However, what is the relationship between these three children and Takasugi Shinsuke?" Nakahara was also puzzled.

"Of course it's because my lord told me that the name of that poor short-haired boy who is often tricked by the other two is Shinsuke Takasugi!" Tong Tian Kan Masakuni grinned and looked at a certain ghost with a cold and stiff face. Captain of the army: "Ah, what a coincidence, sir, you have the same name and surname as that boy."

Immediately afterwards, he took the lead, and all the strong men sitting there let out a series of heartless laughter.

Shinsuke Takasugi: "..."

Yeah, what a coincidence.

He thought that the past between him and those two classmates would be buried and unknown.

Unexpectedly, someone would deliberately mention it.

Who are these guys who know about his past?

There was a happy atmosphere at the scene, only Atsushi Nakajima was sweating profusely.

no?Is he the only one who thinks that that unlucky little boy is sitting in front of everyone?

Feel the atmosphere a little bit!This gentleman seems to be reaching the limit of his patience, right?What, what should I do?

"By the way, by the way, do the other two boys in the story have names?"

After laughing enough, Nakahara Chuya was mostly sober, and asked Tong Tian Guan Zhengguo.

"Ah, I remember a kid named Wig? There's another one I don't remember."

After finishing his pull-ups, Tong Tian Guan Zhengguo jumped off the door frame, waved his arms freely, and answered casually.

"Hahahaha, that's a really strange name." Osamu Dazai let go of the hand hooking Takasugi Shinsuke's neck, and took a small sip when he touched the wine glass.

"After all, it's a story, and it will always make up some weird things." The Japanese account laughed.

"However, it always feels... a bit familiar?" Zhongyuan Zhong also murmured and repeated: "wig, wig..."

"Not a wig is Gui!"

A familiar BGM suddenly sounded outside the tavern door, and a familiar voice full of air.

The frantic nobleman with fluttering long hair came on snow, behind him was a chilling scene of cold wind and bleak wind, and everyone's surprised expressions were reflected in his eyes.

"Didn't he just escape from the Zhensengumi? How dare he come back? Could it be that he is going to continue to carry out some great business in this tourist attraction?" Gui Xiaotaro smiled evilly, resting his forehead with his right hand, Putting on a handsome pose: "Everyone must think so, right?"

"Mr. Jiro, please pour me another glass of rice wine." Atsushi Nakajima raised his hand.

"Okay, no problem!"

"Hey! Don't ignore me!" Gui Xiaotaro put down his hand, and lifted the curtain in front of the tavern, his voice excited: "The main reason is that I heard the rumors from the inside of the barbarians, telling me that the rumored ghost army came to the river Although I don’t know the purpose of those guys at the moment, I still came back specially to remind you to pay attention..."

"What is the ghost army?" Jiro Tachi asked.

"Hehe, I'm afraid I'll scare you when I say it, but it's the armed downfall group led by the most radical and fearful anti-barbarian Shinsuke Takasugi... By the way, speaking of the brutality of Shinsuke Takasugi, it's basically not three days and three days. There's no end to the night..."

Halfway through speaking, Gui Xiaotaro also froze on the spot.

The former colleague was sitting in a row with everyone in the tavern, holding a long cigarette stick in his hand, looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.

"……excuse me."

Gui Xiaotaro took another step back and exited the tavern, straightened the curtain in front of him, then solemnly bowed deeply to where everyone was, and said without a sad expression: "Please rest in peace, everyone."

Atsushi Nakajima: "Huh—??"