[Gintama] Coincidence is the parallel with zero distance

The hot-tempered girl Yu Guina Junzi at the door and the young man Mizuki Masato who is suspected of being naturally stupid and split personality are really stealing the spotlight.

On the other hand, the protagonist team, as the protagonist, Gintoki silently looked out the window and ignored me, the supporting role, the second king Takasugi, silently endorsed me and ignored me, and the supporting role, No. [-] Wig Kotaro, couldn’t talk to me before he arrived, so I was so sad...

In order to stay away from the strange young man, I went straight to the last row without squinting, and then saw my arm being pulled again, I turned my head with tears in my eyes: "Mr. Mizuki, what are you going to do?" ?”

Once again, the uncle-like boy dragged his long tune, and leaned over frivolously, "Hey, chick, show me the charm of being a woman to me."

A lightning strike at me is no longer enough to explain the way I was struck by lightning at this time. I have lived for so many years, and I was actually molested by a j j-year-old boy. Are all the children of ——] so precocious? What’s wrong with your [beep——]...

I can't ask, do I have to praise him for having already evolved from the middle two to the big two?

I laughed silently in my heart. To deal with a sophomore who is so pure and innocent, I would tease him even more ruthlessly.

"Snapped!"

Before I could go back with my justifiable counter-molestation, Mizuki's hand holding my arm was violently slapped down, it was Takasugi.

Really cute boy Takasugi, so loved by classmates...

……

It was Takasugi! !

What happened to the world today, was it [beep——] by Gui Yanye or [beep——] by Brother Cheng?

The following changes in the situation made my brain unable to react. I saw that the girl Yu Gui, who was still full of anger just now, had been replaced with a BUFF of MAX shyness, standing shyly beside Takasugi, her eyes turned into The shining stars are full of embarrassing sentences, "Master Jinzhu~~~"

The voice was full of twists and turns, and the heart of a bystander like me trembled when I heard it.

Unexpectedly, Takasugi-kun, who was in a heroic state just now, ignored her, and said vicious words to me with a blank face: "Go back to your place."

I'm in tears, although I know that Takasugi-kun is saving my field, but can you care about me and stop shaking S, I'm really not an M attribute...

I walked to the last row for the third time. When I passed Mizuki-kun, the disappointment in the kid’s eyes had already materialized. I followed his gaze and looked over, Miss Yugui...

This bloody love triangle.

Not long after I sat down, the wig and the teacher came one after another. I bet my black winged demon, the wig definitely came with the teacher.

I opened the textbook, and the teacher has already talked about Chapter 5, "The world is not benevolent, and everything is treated as a dog. The sage is not benevolent, and the people are treated as a dog..."

I leaned against the wall behind me, and the thoughts in my mind had already left the earth and rushed to the universe.

Because the heaven and the earth are not benevolent, all things in the world are his straw dogs. Because the general is not benevolent, will all the warriors, all the people, and all those who believe in the general and Edo, all submit to the hands of heaven and man?

That's why there is a raging war against barbarians that is going on outside now.

So what do you want to tell us, sir?

I remembered what I said when I read Qingcheng Chapter, the teacher really cultivated several evil spirits.

Ah, what a great teacher, I love you more and more!

※※※Here is the dividing line from sleeping to waking up naturally※※※

I actually had a really bad week, and I have to say that if you meet someone you haven't seen for a long, long time, you'll keep seeing him. It's really true.

Obviously, he has never seen Masato Shuishu in the backyard before, but after taking a class, he can be seen in the backyard every day.

Takuya also instantly turned into a cute and cute soft lady. Takuya didn't dare to say a word about Mizuki's lethality in order to deal with it.

Well, I'm not qualified to say this now, because Mizuki confronts me every day, but he can't avoid him.

I said you are precocious and like Yugui girls, so go and confess, what's the use of using me as a punching bag 555~

Now I am completely caught in the vicious cycle of being annoyed by Mizuki every day, watching Mizuki being scolded by Yu Gui, Takasugi comes forward, Yu Gui's girl's unrequited love starts, and Mizuki is disappointed again.

After the self-salvation mode was turned on, I had already given up the close communication with the girl Yu Gui, and instead, like Yin Shi, I silently looked out the window every day.

As soon as I finish eating at noon, I will instantly stay away from the water tree of resentment, and immediately go back to the house to take a nap.

So I triggered the hidden scene of the private school.

It happened one afternoon when I hid from the water tree for more than ten days. I couldn’t hold it anymore and decided to go out for a walk. According to my observation at the risk of my life, every afternoon around two o’clock, all the people in the courtyard would Disappeared, I met a few times, when I went out to look for silver or Takuya a few times, I found no one in their house.

So this sunny afternoon, I went out to explore.

Numerous novels, anime, movies and TV series tell us that when we go out at this time, we will definitely meet bad guys, trigger the main storyline, and meet the male number one or number two.

So I shouldn't go out, so I didn't go out...

……

I went to the backyard next door to my backyard (*^◎^*)

It's all the property of the village school. I took it for granted. Speaking of which, this is the first time I have come here. Since I came here, I have been studying Japanese hard. Other than that, I am in a daze. It seems that I have no time to do other things. thing.

Other things, of course, include visiting the village school, so a truth was confirmed by me——

All the first encounters of the heroines in novels, animations, movies and TV series are very important main lines.

I was wandering aimlessly next door, and suddenly I heard a very, very loud "Ha!"

I was taken aback.

Listening to the voice is not alone at all, and it is not an adult, it seems to be a group of children...

I ran over quietly, and at the corner, I saw——

A group of naked men. . . . . .

……

Sorry for the ambiguity, but at first glance, it does seem like a group of naked men, but after a second look, it is obvious that they are only wearing no clothes on their upper bodies.

Their backs were facing me, but based on their knowledge of hair color, it was obvious that these people were my classmates in the village school.

Each of them was only wearing clothes on the lower body, with bandages wrapped around their stomachs, and they were holding wooden swords, waving them back and forth.

Kendo class.

The first thing that came to my mind was kendo class.

Then his eyes involuntarily glanced in front of them, looking for a figure...and found it!

Teacher Songyang!

Heh heh, what is there to see for a group of brats, the most worth seeing is always only Teacher Songyang!

From far away, I could see Teacher Songyang’s beautiful long silver hair at a glance, but the teacher was blocked by a group of children in front of me. I jumped up as quietly as I could, and after several times, I finally saw the teacher’s coat ...

Why don't those who don't want to see wear shirts, but those who want to see wear the thickest clothes...

My nympho nature is constantly sending out resentment...

The grievances were over, and I turned back to the business. I carefully observed the beginners who were practicing kendo. Everyone was in the same posture, holding the same wooden sword, except for two people.

Should I say that I really deserve to be the main character?

There are only two real swords in the class, one is Gintoki and the other is Takasugi.

Really middle school.

I held back the heart of complaining, and after watching it for a while, I rushed back to my house.

After entering the Japanese room, I rushed to the short desk, took out a pen and paper, and started planning for the future.

Gintoki is said to be nine years old this year, the wig is the same age as Gintoki, and Takasugi is one year younger than both of them.

I still remember that when the teacher was arrested in Qingcheng Chapter, Yinshi was the only one who was strangled by Yata Yata Yaya. It seemed that he was only fifteen or sixteen years old at that time, let’s count it as 15 years old, and it was only six years since the teacher was arrested. .

When the little Lord God sent me here, he clearly said that he wanted me to save Xiao Wu, but Xiao Wu is certain to die in the plot, and asking me to save him means that I can change the plot, even the god of death, and Gintama must be the same. OK.

I can save the teacher.

When I think that such a beautiful teacher will be killed by Dingding, I am full of anger, but if I use my current ability, let alone save the teacher, I will definitely die during the war if I am not killed in six years, so I want to start Strengthen the route!

In order to avoid being recognized by others, I wrote down the time and events I inferred on the paper in simplified Chinese characters mixed with pinyin. By the time I finished writing, I was already hungry.

I rubbed my flattened stomach, quickly went to the dining hall to eat, and then quickly returned to the house.

It's just that, entering the room this time is not to run to the low case, but to the black-winged demon I got from the main god that I have forgotten for a few months.

I stretched my body in the empty room, did a set of intermittent warm-up movements, and then took down the black-winged demon on the shelf, without pulling out the scabbard, I followed the posture taught by the teacher in the kendo class I saw today practise.

Although it has been three months since I held the knife last time, my body is not strong, and the black-winged demon is still so heavy. I barely raised my arm, and then fell heavily. I gritted my teeth and persisted, thinking Constantly motivate myself: According to the principle of philosophy, the principle of mutual transformation of quality, quantitative change can cause qualitative change, as long as I persist for a long time, the Black Wing Demon will always become lighter.

It was getting dark gradually, and I didn't light the lamp, so I kept swinging the sword in the darkness of the room and the moonlight outside the door. The sweat ran down my face, and I wiped it casually with my sleeve. Take off one layer at a time.

I don't know if my efforts today will be effective in the future, but I just hope that I can do my best for my favorite teacher, Sakata Gintoki, Takasugi Shinsuke and Katsura Kotaro, the three immature little boys. on my best effort.

It was completely dark.

The author has something to say: I finally started the strengthening route, I like to be self-taught.

This afternoon's class suffocated me to death. I haven't finished typing the words for a long time. In the end, I put these words up after a long time. It should be better tomorrow~

Please forgive me……

Finally, I wish Ah Yin a happy birthday! !

☆, Sheng He Fanwai: 1010 dances for you

This is my third year at the village school.

I am already ten years old, and I am also an older child. Children who do not grow up are referred to as older children...

It is already very cold in Changshu in September. Although most of the girls in Edo wear short kimonos or even short skirts, the conservative Changshu still wears long clothes that wrap the whole body as usual. I am very grateful for this .

However, a month later, that was not the case.

I'm going to do a public performance in the school in a month, the hateful wig and Jinsuke, both of them definitely did it on purpose.

Both of them threatened me with breaking off the relationship, I really wanted to yell back, break off the relationship, break off the relationship!

But I can't.

Because the tenth one month later is not only Yinshi's birthday, but also the day Yaren returns home.

Although Ya is only 12 years old, but because of a sudden change in the family, now he has to go back to inherit the family, and we will never see each other again.

I'm not sad at all, he's gone, so no one will cause all kinds of troubles in my daily life.

So I put more emphasis on Euntoki's birthday, well, that's it.

Well, because of the two of them, everyone decided to hold a small ceremony for the two of them on the night of October [-]th.

As the only girl left in the school, I was entrusted to make food for the festival, but I was deprived of this right by Jinsuke shortly after, because he thought the food I made was really unpalatable_

So I was commissioned to make cakes, failed; festival design, failed; tricked two people into tricks, failed; in the end I could only be entrusted with a festival program, or performed in a geisha kimono that Jinsuke didn’t know where to get.

In this way, I was still disgusted by Jin Zhu in various ways, I was easy to me.

In fact, he didn't know Yinshi's birthday himself, but the teacher picked up Yinshi four years ago on October [-]th. Since then, he has set his birthday as October [-]th.

On the night of October [-]th, along with all kinds of texts and pictures on the post bar, MAD and MMD at station B, Yinshi's birthday ceremony began.

Ishihara and Takuya were also responsible for dragging Gintoki inside the house to prevent him from stealing candy from the canteen and kitchen. Wig Shinsuke was in charge of arranging the venue, other students were in charge of the various items of the festival, and Masato was only in charge of playing.

And I, from the morning, can only kneel on the tatami with the help of the maid sent by Na Junko, put on the horrible and beautiful makeup that is troublesome to death, and put on a kimono that is said to be worth a million yen [I] My hands trembled when I heard the value], I didn’t move for nearly ten hours, it suffocated me...

When I was finally able to stand up, I didn't dare to move my legs, and I couldn't even stand upright. The maid of Nasunko's house stood behind me, tying the knot on my coat and putting on the clogs. The preparations were officially over.

It was already dark, and hearing the sound, the ceremony outside had already begun. With the support of two servants, I walked towards the stage where I was going to perform in small steps under the restraint of the skirt of the kimono.

The unknown future lies ahead, and the cold wind from behind made my exposed neck hurt, but I walked happily, because today is Yinshi's birthday, and it is the day when Yaren matures.

When I actually walked off the stage, I was still terribly nervous. Jinsuke was standing next to me holding a shamisen, looking at the nervousness that I had already exposed, as if he wanted to touch my head, and finally found that my hairstyle was really It cannot be destroyed, so I can only pat me on the shoulder and walk up first.

I followed him onto the stage, and hearing the surprised voices from the audience, my heart suddenly settled down. I will perform for the sake of my beloved friends.

Shinsuke's shamisen played waka, and I also showed the results of this month's study. I was very tired, but very happy. I hope Gintoki and Masato in the audience will like it.

The fan was opened lightly, the body moved lightly, and with the waka, the ceremony finally came to an end.

When we went back, everyone with families had gone home, Takuya dragged Ishihara drunk to unconsciousness, only Gintoki and I walked back slowly.

The moonlight was just right, and the moonlight was bright, Yinshi suddenly turned to me and said, "Thank you, Miyuki, you are beautiful tonight."

I was taken aback, smiled and said to Yin Shi: "I should thank you."

Yinshi was puzzled, and I didn't explain to him, but just took his hand and walked back side by side.

I should say thank you, thank you, for making my life full of motivation, thank you, my Sakata Gintoki.

Life is good!

The author has something to say: I can’t afford to be disconnected from the Internet at critical moments

Hope to catch the last moment

Finally, I wish you a happy birthday!

I love you, Sakata Gintoki!

☆, 10. Those who can learn by themselves are not only talented but also firewood & let’s play together at the festival!

Thanks to the self-study kendo class every afternoon, my regular daily life started again.

After getting up in the morning and tidying up, I prepare to eat and go to class. After the class in the morning, I have lunch, peek at the teacher's class in the afternoon, dinner, and self-study classes.

What a life!

Just touch the pillow every night, not to mention that the quality of sleep has risen sharply, and I will no longer be so bored in the afternoon that I am often annoyed by water trees.

When I think of this, my mood is like the evening cherry blossoms in July outside, blooming brilliantly~

But my kendo has not made much progress, and self-taught skills are still only a minority. Now I can only keep telling myself that quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes, and more practice can produce results.

I'm depressed.

After the evening training, I just lay down on the tatami mat while panting heavily, soothing my tense lungs.

On my right is the Black Winged Demon, and I have never pulled out its scabbard to practice.

I have sneaked a lot of scenes of Gintoki and Takasugi practicing. The lower body is only wearing a hakama, and the upper body is only wearing a bandage on the abdomen. Well, it is "sun".

The point is not here, the point is that both of them use real swords, and they don't take off the scabbard. The reason may be that they want to practice the speed of swinging swords. Yinshi's living conditions were difficult since he was a child. ah.

I thought about the path I want to take. Although boys and girls may have similar strength before puberty, once they reach puberty, the difference will immediately appear. I am not suitable for the strength type, and my brain is not at all intelligent. Yes, you don't need to think about the meat shield type, the only way in the end is the speed type.

If you want to practice speed, you can use sandbags and irons on your body for training, but it doesn't have much effect on the speed of swinging the sword. After thinking about it, it is difficult to hang an iron on your arm ?It's not bad if the arm is not strangled...

I am thinking hard~

After thinking about it, the more I think about it, the more annoying I am. Although self-study is worth bragging about, it has to be built on the basis of success. If you become useless after training, the problem of face is a trivial matter, and fate is a major issue.

So, when my aunt visited before crossing, I prayed that I would be reborn as a boy in the next life, and I was worried about gender issues again. If I were a boy, I would not worry about learning kendo here.

However, this era greatly limits the scope of women's abilities, so that I can only study the "Tao Te Ching" in my study, but I cannot go to the kendo class in the backyard.

I sighed, how annoying.

I was rolling around on the tatami mat, I couldn't control the speed all of a sudden, I was hit hard by the black wing demon, it really hurts 555~

But thanks to the scabbard, otherwise I would be a "popular man" now.

I suppressed my desire to ask the teacher for help, and continued to lie on the tatami and struggle.

Why no light work, I sighed again.

Annoyed and wanted to hit someone.

Come on, muddle along, let’s do it this way, practice like this for another half a year, if it still doesn’t work, I will risk being pumped and ask the gentle and soft teacher who has never been angry for help on kendo issues.

Thinking of this, I fell asleep directly.

※※※Here is the separator of the time machine again※※※

Time flew by for another three months. In these three months, I practiced kendo almost without leaving home. When I ate, I ate much faster than Gintoki and Takuya combined. During meal time, sit as far away from me as you can.

Really, am I that scary?

Well, I know that when I see the food, my eyes will glow green, and I just want to fill it all up. If it’s not enough after eating my own portion, I will use all kinds of martial arts to snatch the food from the others. But because I am a girl, the teacher has always favored me. When he sees me grabbing food violently or coquettishly, he always smiles and pats me on the head, and then serves me the food himself, making Yinshi and others envious My eyeballs are about to fall out...

However, because of my low-key behavior outside, the relationship between me and Mizuki has somehow improved. In fact, most of the reasons are because I have no communication with him, and boys are more or less machismo. Stop bullying me in the open.

That is, the relationship between me and JOY3 is still as normal as before, and I still keep bickering with Gintoki, being stimulated by Takasugi's poisonous tongue, and then turning to stimulate the natural wife|wife's wig.

But I still haven't made much progress in my self-study kendo class, but my physical endurance has increased a lot, and my whole person looks much healthier and stronger. Compared with Yu Gui, he is much taller.

Speaking of Yu Gui, although as the only two girls in the village school, my relationship with her is not as good as that of Mizuki. One is that Takasugi has helped me a lot, and the other is definitely because of the jealousy among women. She is good-looking, not as rich and prestigious as her, but because I was a commoner before and after time travel, compared to Yu Gui, my relationship with my classmates in the school is better.

Humans are all gregarious creatures, and most of them expect to be more eye-catching. Many people who are more eye-catching than themselves are envious and jealous. Of course, it may be because she is an aristocrat, and she will talk about it soon. The reason for marriage is that apart from her crush on Takasugi and Mizuki's crush, her social circle is basically gone.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, what am I talking about, it really is because I am too excited!

Because the teacher wants to take advantage of the first festival of the two-day winter month, and take us boarding students out to the festival! ! ! !

This is the first time I have gone out to play since I was sent to Gintama World by the wrong kid, and I am accompanied by a teacher, so I don't have to worry about safety issues at all.

I can feel confident and bold to play with the teacher.

Since I heard the news in October, I have been preparing with excitement for nearly two weeks. I even searched through the boxes and chests to find a set of girls’ clothes that my teacher gave me two days ago. Yukata, I plan to dress up beautifully and go to the festival to fish for goldfish with my teacher.

I imagined it very beautifully. Thanks to Takuya, who is full of gossip, I have learned about the festival in detail, and even planned in advance what to eat and what to do.

With the UP, UP of my mood, the day of the festival came while I was looking forward to it.

The lively time of the festival is from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm. I changed into a goose-yellow bathrobe at [-]:[-] pm and walked around the room, unable to stop my excitement.

Finally when the agreed Shenshichu moment came, I opened the sliding door, put on my clogs and rushed out.

In the yard, Ishihara, who was always punctual, was already standing there, and Gintoki, who was sleepy, was standing behind him, but Takuya and Mizuki were nowhere to be seen.

Seeing that the teacher was about to come, but the two of them still didn't show up, I was so angry that I walked straight to the front of their room. Just as I was about to pull the door, the door opened by itself. He bent his waist and shouted to the sky: "Let's go, let's go, the teacher has to wait impatiently. Haha, Ji Ri, I'm coming again!"

I took a strange look in the room, but I didn't find Mizuki, so I followed Takuya to the yard, and asked Takuya casually, but Takuya's expression became more excited, and he danced and said, "Oh, Mizuki-kun is back home." Ah, ahaha, without Mizuki-kun, it’s my world again la la la la la!"

Hearing what Takuya said about Mizuki's whereabouts, I was even more surprised, "Go home? He has... well, I mean where is his home? Is there anyone else at home? Why did someone send him to live in a school?"

Excitedly, Takuya completely ignored my answer, and continued to bark his teeth and claws in excitement, but it was Ishihara who answered my question, "Mizuki-kun was born in a noble family, but because there is no one in the family all the year round, he borrowed in the village school of the family friend Yoshida's family. , the teacher is now the head of the Yoshida family, he has inherited the title and is very famous in Changzhou."

What kind of illusion is this kind of nobleman running around...

I swallowed the complaint silently.

Let's just play with my own.

I put on my happy expression again, and ran towards Teacher Songyang, haha, here comes the festival and goldfish, little loli.

After following Mr. Songyang down the mountain, I saw the lights were brightly lit, and the festival was very lively. Because it was not an important festival, people were more open to play. I followed behind the teacher, looking at the delicious food, and my mouth was shameful. It flowed all over the place.

Yinshi, who was walking with me, gave me a contemptuous look, and said in a very contemptuous tone, "Greedy ghost, were you reincarnated as a starving ghost in your last life? You want to eat everything you see."

I looked back with contempt, and said in a more serious tone than him, "Young man, if you put away the green light in your eyes, I might still listen to you."

Yinshi choked on my words, "Ayin doesn't have green eyes, Ayin is just praising the master who makes delicious food, Ah Yin's eyes are full of admiration."

"Yinshi, who would believe such words, you want to eat it, just say it if you want to eat it, don't use excuses to prevaricate me if you want to eat it, stupid silver [BaGin]."

"Hey, who are you calling stupid Yin." The cheeky Yinshi who hadn't kept picking his nostrils even after being complained about by Shinpachi more than ten years later exploded instantly.

"Whoever cares about me is stupid! You stupid."

Stupid Yin, ah, I'm sorry, Yin Shi was about to yell back at me when the sky behind us suddenly "bang".

I, who hadn't seen fireworks for a year, happily pulled Yinshi's arm, pointed at the fireworks and shouted: "Stupid Yin, it's fireworks. I didn't expect that there will be fireworks in this festival. It's so beautiful, stupid!"

Gintoki looked at the fireworks along the direction of my hand, nodded with a smile, and responded to me: "Yes, it's so beautiful, this fireworks... Hey, why do you call me stupid Gintoki again? My name is Sakata Gintoki Ah, Zhongshan Miyuki, you are so weak!"

"Haha, don't worry about the name so much, the name is just a code name, the fireworks are more important, stupid silver!"

Gintoki obviously has nothing to do with me, he can only watch the fireworks with me.

It's a pity that only three fireworks were set off, why are there so few.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't get the fourth one. I pouted and turned around to complain to the teacher in dissatisfaction.

Unexpectedly, the teacher is gone.

The author has something to say: I was so angry with the school administration, I am really good at doing administration [beep——] ah...

In fact, today is also the birthday of the team leader and Sakaguchi-san, what a coincidence, both of them are connected with Gintoki's birthday, happy birthday!

There will be a main storyline tomorrow, thinking about the spoof of episode 209, I also want to do a spoof.

How come, I am very serious!

☆, 11. I have said the same name in two languages, it is normal to not understand it VS no

Why did the teacher disappear in just one turn around?

I scratched my ears, puzzled.

Just when I turned around to look for the teacher, the sky behind me was bright again. I looked back subconsciously, and there was another burst of fireworks. This time the shape was even weirder. I looked at the golden fireworks in the sky and searched for them. Recalling the memory, I suddenly found out how this time the fireworks are so similar——

I took Yinshi's arm and excitedly pointed at the fireworks in the sky and shouted: "Stupid Yinyin, look, there is a three-legged golden crow in the sky!! The three-legged golden crow that appeared in our fairy tales ah!"

Yinshi only glanced at me, and said to me with a helpless face: "I am Ah Yin, not stupid Yin! If you want me to say that you are the shoe!" If you don’t know, don’t talk nonsense, what kind of three-legged golden crow, it’s obviously やたがらす, やたのがらす, it’s so rare and strange.”

"Ya what?" A long list of professional terms appeared, and I was immediately confused. Although I have been here for more than half a year, I don't understand many Japanese slang, which is another one without any surprise.

"It's やたがらす, the incarnation of Kamo Takeshi, the guide of the undead, who is enshrined in many shrines, and the Chinese characters are written like this——"

While talking about Yin, he picked up a small stone and wrote the Japanese version of "Three-legged Golden Crow" stroke by stroke on the ground like a show off.

I looked at him writing with disdain, "Obviously you don't know many words, why are you laughing at me? Speaking of which, I lived two years less than you and I'm not a local. If I know what it is, I'm knowledgeable. If I don't know, it's just— —”

Before I finished speaking Chang, I felt like my throat was being choked and I couldn't make a sound, because I saw the whole picture of Yinshi's writing——

Yatagaragi.

Suddenly there was no sound in my ears, and my body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave suddenly. I was trembling all over and looked at the words written by Yinshi with an unconcealable show off in the corner of his eyes, Yatagarao, that is the arresting teacher The person who is here is the running dog of the Heavenly Daoists, the subordinate of Tokugawa Dingding, and it is Oboro.

How could it be possible, obviously, obviously, the teacher was arrested when Yinshi was in his teens, obviously when Yinshi and the others joined the war, it was already at the end of the war, obviously not this time.

My thoughts were in a mess, countless thoughts flashed through my mind, and I became more and more afraid. Is it a coincidence, but it's too coincidental.

The crows in the sky, the teacher is gone.

"Hello—Miyuki Zhongshan!"

Yinshi's voice came into my ears from far and near, I shook violently, and looked at Yinshi blankly, Yinshi withdrew his hand and looked at me suspiciously: "What's wrong, there is no response all of a sudden Oh, Ah Yin's handwriting is obviously very beautiful. Hey, you should say something."

I slowly opened my mouth, unable to restrain the trembling of my voice: "Teacher..."

"You should speak louder, Ah Yin can't hear you." Yin Shi put his hand to his ear and listened to me.

I subconsciously raised my voice and repeated those two words: "Teacher..."

"Teacher?" Yinshi's voice was full of doubts.

My lips trembled and repeated "Teacher! Teacher!"

The voices became louder each time, and suddenly, my body could move, and I immediately turned around and ran forward, looking around while running, constantly looking for the figure of the teacher among the crowd gathered under the fireworks of Yatagaraya to pray.

How could the teacher disappear? It's obviously not that time yet.

I ran all the way, searched all the way, and wiped away the uncontrollable tears in my eyes all the way.

My body was stopped suddenly, and I looked fiercely at the person who stopped me—it was Yinshi.

Gintoki looked at me lazily, and said mockingly: "Hey, Miyuki, what's the matter, the teacher won't be here for a while, and you are in a hurry to find someone? Don't be so teacher-controlled, okay, no matter how you look at it, you don't have independence A little girl who is still desperately looking for her mother."

"What do you know, clearly, clearly, teacher, Yata crow... that is, Yata crow." I couldn't even tell my train of thought, my chaotic mind couldn't control my mouth, I didn't know what to say I no longer know.

"So what are you talking about, Miyuki, you are really stupid to call you BaKi."

The more anxious I was, the more I couldn't explain it clearly, I could only struggle desperately in Yinshi's hand, but Yinshi who didn't understand why seemed to be aroused by me, but he didn't let go.

Just as I was struggling, there was a "bang" in the distance. It was not the sound of fireworks, but an explosion.

My eyes stared blankly at the direction of the explosion——

That is, our Matsukami Village School!

This time, there was no need for me to struggle, Yinshi had already let go of the hand holding my arm, and quickly ran towards the village school.

I followed closely.

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I don't think I have run such a long distance in my life. Whether it is the exam in the physical education class or the road that is about to be late, it is not as long as it is today.

Yinshi had already run away without a trace, and I was still trying my best to run towards the village school. I don’t know how many times I fell down because I was too eager. Running, there are a lot of gravel and weeds on the road, my feet have been scratched, and every time my feet fall to the ground, it hurts like a mermaid princess dancing on the tip of a knife.

My muscles tell me, you can't run anymore.

My feet tell me you can't run anymore.

But my brain has subconsciously controlled me to keep running, my tears can no longer flow, only the half-dried tears left by the wind and the despair in my eyes.

Why, time waits for no one?

Soon, as soon as I pass the corner in front of me, I can see my village school.

I ran around the corner, but my feet gradually stopped, the flames soared into the sky, dazzlingly bright, the village school was on fire.

I walked forward slowly and step by step. The closer I got, the louder the "cracking" sound of the wood being burned, and the stronger the pungent smell of smoke.

It was intentional, the village school caught fire on purpose, and the smell of oil could no longer be concealed, it was the oil that someone poured on it to support the combustion.

It's a crow.

This thought flashed through my head quickly.

But who did it now