"As a teacher, it's a matter of course to protect your students." Yoshida Matsuyo smiled: "I have always felt this way."

"Even if the head is beheaded by a cherished student, is that the same?" Xu sneered: "You shouldn't have forgotten, right? Your disciple Sakata Gintoki - once beheaded the teacher's head with his own hands."

Since then, the short-lived smile that the monster named Xu has shown for thousands of years has disappeared forever.

...as it should have been.

The mocking tone froze the stagnation of the surrounding air a bit.

Standing behind Xu, his eyes became quite complicated, with all kinds of emotions flashing in his red eyes.

He recalled the past that he never dared to look back, his pupils trembled, and he didn't even dare to raise his head from the beginning to the end to take a look at "Yoshida Shoyang" standing in front of him.

"...So, what are you?"

Xu seemed to see something, and instead of asking the question in his heart, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Yoshida Shoyo who smiled peacefully: "As one of Xu's thousands of personalities, you should have It's right to die."

"Really? Then you can think that I have returned from the depths of hell." Yoshida Shoyang raised his hand, placed it on the head of Yinshi who was silent with his head down, patted it lightly, and then continued to smile: "For I came back to meet my lovely students."

This small action easily pulled Euntoki out of the memories full of self-blame.

Sakata Gintoki raised his head, staring blankly at his teacher's face.

As if nothing had happened, the teacher still had a calm smile on his face.

"Songyang... Teacher?"

The latter pressed his fingers to his lips, and shook his head very lightly, signaling that he didn't need to say anything.

"It's all right." Songyang's words were slow, but they had the power to comfort people's hearts: "As long as I stand here, as long as you are students of Matsushita Private School, you don't have to worry."

Long, long ago, on the night when the Matsushita private school was burned down, before being taken away, Yoshida Shoyo said these words to him who was kneeling on the ground and could not move with such a gentle smile.

【"It's okay, don't worry, I will definitely be back soon."】

【"So, before I come back, I have to trouble you to protect your companions and everyone."】

When Tian Daozhong escorted the teacher away, Teacher Songyang quietly ticked his little finger in his direction.

【"It's a deal."】

The young man who had always seemed indifferent to anything, the owner of the master house who was extremely reliable at all times, at this moment, finally showed a different vulnerable side than usual.

For a while, Yin Shi broke down in tears.

"...It's a deal, teacher."

"You have kept your promise with me, Gintoki." Yoshida Matsuyo sighed, "Now, it's my turn to protect you again."

"...I said, the friendly interaction between teachers and students should come to an end here, right?"

Xu's face has completely darkened.

It's obviously a derived, dead personality...

As one of the tens of thousands of personalities, why can "Yoshida Shoyo" become a unique existence?

When he opened his eyes again, Xu had changed back into a man.

Long light brown hair fluttering in the wind, blood-stained eyes staring at the world, brows and eyes full of indifference.

【"Can the life of nothingness be called life?"

"If you are not dead, you are alive..."

"Then, can a state in which even death does not exist be called—life?"]

"Tell me, Songyang."

In an instant, he leaned forward suddenly, and the Zen stick and the blade met, making a crisp metal collision sound.

A face identical to his own was reflected in his blood eyes, and he murmured, "Why...you show such a smile without burden?"

Why did you establish the Matsushita private school, adopt a few human imps, teach them swordsmanship knowledge carefully, and finally die calmly for them?

Even though he has all the memories of "Yoshida Shoyo", he doesn't understand at all.

Thousands of personalities have created the monster "Xu".

And it is undeniable that Yoshida Matsuyo is the most unique one among them.

The latter had already predicted his attack, he blocked Xu's moves and resolved them one by one.

"Why?" Teacher Songyang took advantage of the gap in the battle, put his index finger on his chin, and muttered to himself: "That... let me think about it, maybe it's because I met them."

"them?"

"Well, my students." Yoshida Matsuyo looked around with a gentle gaze: "First it was Oboro, and then it was the children of Matsushita Private School."

...and the child from a thousand years ago.

Hearing these words, Oboro, who was still coldly confronting Yinshi and the others, was instantly stunned.

"A long, long time ago, I said that because of a certain child, I started to create the Matsushita private school." Yoshida Shoyo continued to smile, and with the strength of his right hand, he swung a knife suddenly: "He is Oboro."



There has almost been a fight on the other end, and there is no idle time here.

Hundreds of Zhenzuan troops tore through time and space, and brought the undead legion of the Heavenly Daoists here. It seemed that they wanted to kill them by surprise.

"Wow." Shenyao was very face-saving, and applauded his old friends retrospective soldiers in a meaningful way: "It's amazing, with empty blood, you have confidence."

The blood of Altana's creatures has different functions. The blood of the void can turn ordinary people into theoretically immortal creatures. Of course, the human body has limits, and in the end it will always decay from the root because it cannot regenerate.

The Heavenly Daoists cleverly grasped this point and created many legions of undead who were neither alive nor dead.

Well, even if the retrograde army reached a PY deal with Xu again, got his blood and became stronger or something...

Even so, that's not the reason why they lined up to deliver it.

"It's too weak, it looks too weak." Shen Yao frowned and shook his head: "Any knife in my family can beat you."

Kagura Dun stared at her eyes, and said in an exaggerated tone, "Eldest sister! Is this group of long and sorry things so weak?"

"Yeah, they just look scary. In fact, boxers and boxers are like playing with each other when I hammer them on the battlefield." Shen Yao gave a serious explanation to his sister, which made other god judges feel angry.

The retrograde soldiers seemed to have understood what she said, and whispered to each other, showing a little anger.

"Let me do it." Nakahara Zhong also moved his wrist: "Let me experience your usual work schedule."

What I thought in my heart was, is Shenyao usually fighting these things as a daily routine?

...It's too dangerous and boring for a child.

After all, without waiting for Shenyao to raise objections, Invincible Zhong has already rushed over.

The marching soldiers stopped whispering, retreated in unison, and very cleverly pulled out the group of undead legions of the Heavenly Daoists instead of being beaten.

Dazai Osamu exaggeratedly held his face and sighed: "Wow! You really deserve to be Chuya! It's amazing!"

"...What are we still doing in a daze? Even if we change our gender now, the lord's prestige on the battlefield cannot be ruined!" Yaki Hasebe drew out a knife from his waist and signaled: "Let's go out!"

Shen Yao was very pleased to see his own knife hulala rushing over sensiblely, fighting fiercely with the Heavenly Daoists.

Once upon a time, after solving the misunderstanding of the sick and weak girl, she was the one who rushed to the front every time she went out.

But now, her knives have grown up. After her training and careful guidance, she is not as easy to be injured on the battlefield as before. She suddenly has the illusion of a daughter-in-law becoming a mother-in-law.

"Sister, what is your expression?"

"You don't understand." Shen Yao wiped away the tears that didn't exist, and sniffed her nose: "I brought up these children by myself."

Kagura let out an "oh", stretched out his big palm, and twisted the neck of a certain Zhenda Dadachi with a click, the sound was particularly crisp.

Divine Ballad: "..."

Really, really worthy of being her sister (brother)? !

Kagura also took advantage of the situation and joined the battle. Unknowingly, she became the one who left the battlefield and left alone.

It looked like a weak, pitiful and helpless little rabbit.

"Should I strike twice?" Shenyao murmured to himself, "But the enemies seem to be very good..."

Now the battle situation is already one-sided. It is not as spectacular as when Yokohama was invaded last time. Will the opponent feel very shameless?

But how to put it, what to read.

"Oh? A lone rabbit."

When the space was torn apart, a group of celestial beings in familiar attire appeared in front of Shenyao.

"...Night Rabbit Clan?" She looked at the all-black robes holding an umbrella in front of her, blinked her eyes, and was a little surprised: "So many of the same clan?"

She thought Yetu was almost dead.

"You are the daughter of Xinghai Fangzhu?" You Yetu said coldly.

"Ah... Could it be that you are here to find revenge on your father?" Shen Yao scratched her head.

"No, but we were hired to take your life."

After saying that, this group of vicious Yetu mercenaries slowly approached Shenyao.

One of them, Ye Tu, who was hunched and covered with cloth strips, stood still in front of Shen Yao, and said with a sneer, "It's just a cub."

This looks like a very old man.

Facing the elder, Shenyao nodded politely: "Yeah, you're right."

In fact, I silently added a sentence in my heart: from the moment he mocked my age, this is already a dead person.

"Idiot! This lord is a terrifying existence that has been fighting for 200 years!" You Yetu saw her perfunctory, and introduced excitedly: "He discovered the talents of our clan, he can manipulate his own body, make them feign death and activate change……"

"Wow." Shen Yao clasped his hands together: "Sounds good, can you teach me?"

Everyone: "..."

Ah, it seems that he didn't hear that he was threatening her at all.

"Although it is said that you are the daughter of Xinghai Fangzhu, it is a pity that it is nothing more than that." That "terrifying existence" snorted coldly: "You are mixed with foreign blood, fish and dragons, and you are no longer a pure-bred Yetu."

Shen Yao: "...?"

Aliens?Mixed fish and dragons?What kind of alien did he think he was?

She didn't like to hear that.

"Then let us have a try." She said with a smirk, "Is it your old blood that has flowed for hundreds of years that is more powerful, or is it that you have been guarding Wu'an since thousands of years ago... Is the blood that protects our mother stronger?"

Just as she was about to step forward and beat the 200-year-old man who was talking nonsense, someone patted the old man hard on the back.

This "terrible existence" turned his head awe-inspiringly, and after seeing the big fist of Kagura casserole, he fell silent: "..."

"Are you talking about your horse, Alu? Whose blood is mixed with fish and dragons? That's all? I'm going to let you take a good look today, what is a real night rabbit!"

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