[Gintama] The back spirit of the natural volume

Faced with this human tragedy.

So now this kind of follow-up development would not have thought of killing him, the black-haired doctor.

But as I said before, for things like compromise, if there is one, there will be two, and if there is two, there will be three, and there will be four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, little, little, little bits (.

In this regard, Tsurumi Qiushi found that she really couldn't understand why Mao Qiuluan, a man, would like to go shopping more than her, a normal (...) woman, even if they were actually walking on the street, or in a certain provider She sat in the dessert shop for a whole morning or afternoon, or went to the cinema to watch a movie and continued to hang out until she finally returned home before her patience ran out.

It is worth mentioning that during this process, she and Tsurumi Qiuluan met a certain curly hair more than once... For example, he sneaked behind a cat-eared girl with a woman who was always smiling; For example, he and a young man with glasses, whose only presence is left on his face, walked to a Haagen-Dazs store with a bruised nose and a swollen face; another example was him riding his little sheep on the street. He had an obscene quarrel with a man dressed as a ninja; he was so moved by an extremely mentally retarded movie... Ah no, this can’t be blamed on Tianran, because there is only Tsurumi in the whole movie theater The two watched from the beginning with expressionless faces, and the others were all moved...

Qiushi didn't know if Sakata Yinshi had noticed her, and she didn't go up to say hello, but just silently watched him keep busy with the appearance of being extremely wretched in the eyes of others or in embarrassment Then, with a suddenly improved mood, he turned and left without saying a word.

What she didn't know was that every time she and the red-haired man turned around and left, a pair of lazy, dead fish eyes would glance over inadvertently, and then retract them as if nothing had happened.

Because the position next to a woman is always only suitable for a man to stand, so when Tsurumi Qiuluan occupied this position next to the black-haired doctor, a certain curly hair naturally had no place to stand.

I don't know if this was someone's wish, but Tsurumi Akimi never met Sakata Gintoki again after that, occasionally the black-haired doctor wanted to go out for a walk, but was stopped one after another.

Hojo Water Lily said, Ah Shi, it's best to stay at home during this period of time, no matter what happens or not, and don't go out.

Tsurumi Qiuluan said, Oh, Shi, the nearest Edo seems not safe, and if you can’t go out, it’s boring to stay at home alone, so it’s more comfortable to be with Shi.

Tsurumi Akimi didn't complain about the red-haired man's "boring" and "comfortable", because when he said "the nearest Edo seems not safe", the black-haired doctor seemed to suddenly realize the calmness on his face His expression was instantly torn apart, and he rushed out of the door in a panic.

"Hey! Where are you going, Ah Shi!"

Tsurumi Qiuluan had never seen her in such a state of panic, and by the time he realized it, the black-haired doctor had long since disappeared outside. The development of the situation beyond his control made the red-haired man change his face in vain!

It's a pity that Tsurumi Akimi can no longer take care of it.

Subconsciously touching the bag she was carrying, Tsurumi Akimi rushed to a place that she had long engraved in her heart with unsteady breath.

If there was ever a moment when she had a psychological shadow of "that curly hair is also mortal", it was undoubtedly the night when the red cherry chapter opened, when she saw the blind man holding the huge demon sword Hongying The moment she stabbed into Sakata Gintoki's body, she heard a sharp pain coming from inside her body.

——He always drags a mutilated body in front of everyone. Others shed tears, but he is the only one who bleeds from beginning to end!

——Bright red blood, glaring blood, dyed red every step he walked calmly along the way.

——Injured will hurt, the wound will bleed, and the wound will be too serious...to die.

silver hour...

Tsurumi Akimi knew that she was not qualified to stop him from doing anything, so she never asked about everything about him and Wanshiwu, but if possible, she still hoped that at least he could cherish himself a little more while protecting others.

Avoidable harm, even if there is only a slight chance, she still thinks he can fight for her.

So this time, let me fight for you.

If you don't know the secret about Hongying, it's okay, let me tell you.

I don't know Katsura Kotaro's life or death, it's okay, let me tell you.

If you don't know the crisis hanging over Edo, it's okay, let me tell you.

Tsurumi Akimi didn't know what would happen to her if she, who didn't belong here, broke the balance point of this world without authorization, what would happen to her, at this moment, she couldn't think so much with only a curly-haired man in her mind.

She just hoped that the current self would still have time to help him avoid the confrontation with Okada Shizo.

With such a desperate mood, it is the madness that Tsurumi Akimi only showed for Sakata Gintoki.

However, when I saw the white figure like an unknown creature in the crowd surrounded by the wooden bridge in front, and heard the voice of the plainclothes policeman on night patrol shouting "stop", I felt the thick and thin The smell of blood suddenly felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained by the black-haired doctor. It was too late.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

On the steps beside the wooden bridge, a slightly short boy with glasses climbed up step by step with difficulty while supporting a silver-haired man whose chest was stained with a lot of blood.

The man being supported hung his head, covered his abdomen with one hand, and put the other hand on Shimura Shinpachi's shoulder weakly. He had already passed out.

Seeing Sakata Gin like this, the black-haired doctor instantly calmed down.

She walked towards the boy with glasses stiffly, and when the other party's fierce eyes stabbed at her before she retreated, and then found that she seemed harmless and slowly softened her eyes, Tsurumi Akimi opened her mouth, raised her finger and pointed at the silver-haired boy. The wound on the man's body made a low request.

"Can... let me see him?"

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House of All.

This is the first time Tsurumi Akimi has set foot in this place, but now she is not at all curious.

Kneeling in front of Sakata Gintoki's bed, she unbuttoned the silver-haired man's clothes layer by layer, slowly revealing the horrible wound on his abdomen.

Because Hongying has been modified, it is different from other swords.

Inside the wound injured by it, there are obvious traces of being eaten by something.

She washed the wound twice with the potion she made herself, until the wound stopped bleeding continuously, and then carefully sprinkled the powder on the wound.

During this process, it seemed that someone went out of the room, and then someone came in. The black-haired doctor didn't care about him, but the person who came in didn't bother her.

After the last bandage was tied, Tsurumi Akimi raised his eyes to see the man with pale lips. He wanted to get up, but his knees were numb because he knelt for too long and he couldn't stand upright. Then he was gently supported by a hand. .

"Please be careful with it."

A woman's voice, Tsurumi Akimi knew she was A Miao.

"Thank you."

Thanking him softly, the black-haired doctor wanted to step back and give her the front seat, but his feet seemed to be fixed on the ground and he couldn't move.

Shimura Meu stared blankly, then rolled his eyes and smiled.

"Ah, miss, you are too polite, we have to thank you for saving Ah Yin."

To this, Tsurumi Akishi smiled back and didn't say anything else.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be waking up for the time being, although he knew that the injury was not life-threatening, the black-haired doctor checked again worriedly, and finally found that there was only these things he could do, so he offered to leave.

It didn't know when it started to rain outside, and the heavy rain curtain kept falling from the dark cloud-covered sky, hitting the ground crackling.

Tsurumi Akimi, who walked out of the Mansion House, did not leave in a hurry, holding the umbrella Shimura Tae handed her in her hand, and wearing only a thin white coat, she stood beside the stairs of the Mansion House Under the eaves, looking at the rain curtain in a trance, the black pupils showed a bit of emptiness.

Then Murata Tetsuko went up and down again.

Then Shimura Tae came down shortly after.

Each of them looked preoccupied, so no one noticed her standing beside her.

After that, the natural curly hair that was full of injuries and unsteady when walking wobbled down from above.

Tsurumi Akimi's body stretched straight like a pulled spring, the hand holding the umbrella handle suddenly tightened, and he counted the sound of the silver-haired man stepping on the stairs in his heart.

"I just said that it was an unreliable doctor who was treating the patient and ended up with his hands shaking non-stop. So it was you."

Sakata Gintoki never looked sideways, but he found her under the eaves without any effort.

"Crap."

Tsurumi Akimi took two steps forward, suddenly raised his hand and threw something in the direction of the silver-haired man, Gintoki opened his palm and grabbed it in the air, and when he opened it again, the thing lay firmly in his palm, it was a A black pill wrapped in a pill.

"What? You still dare to feed me such a dark thing, I'm not afraid of Yinsang, I have no reason to give you [beep--do you?"

The corners of the black-haired doctor's lips curled up slightly, "Then I'll wait for you."

"Hey hey hey! You did it on purpose, right? It's inhumane to say something like that to seduce me by deliberately picking on Yinsang when I'm inconvenient to move!"

"So, you're not coming back any worse, are you?"

Hearing this, Sakata Gintoki curled his lips, as if impatient