[Gintama] The back spirit of the natural volume

Besides, I know what to do. "

"...Hi, I see."

Yamamoto Wang bowed his face in response, and disappeared along with the look in his eyes.

On the other side, in a closed room on the top floor of the building where Night King Fengxian lives, Tsurumi Akimi is treating the sun wheel.

"Does it still hurt?"

Gently pressing the sun wheel's calf and lower ankle with his fingers, the black-haired doctor asked carefully while observing the sun wheel's expression.

Before she went back from the street with Tsurumi Qiuluan, she was stopped by two women before she reached the door. They appeared in front of them, one on the left and one on the right, blocking their way.

Thinking they were looking for trouble, Tsurumi Qiuluan stepped forward and pulled Qiushi behind her, and stood in front of her as a protector.

During the confrontation between the two, it was the other party who broke the silence first and told them that something had happened to Rilun. Qiushi and the others were all shocked when they heard that. After looking at each other with Qiuluan, she asked to see Rilun. the current scene.

Rilun shook his head, with an apologetic smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Sorry for causing trouble to Miss Tsurumi."

"No. If I ask you you're giving me trouble by not saying anything."

"Ah, I've been taught a lesson..."

Rilun raised his wide sleeves and covered his mouth with a chuckle, which washed away the worried emotions on her face.

"Because your foot has been injured for too long, some muscles near the wound have been necrotic, so I had to take a different stimulation treatment method. If you feel pain, it means that the situation is not too bad. I will try again according to your symptoms. Dispensing..."

Having said that, Tsurumi Akimi paused for a moment, stopped the movements in his hands, and helped Rilun rearrange the hem of the clothes that had been lifted up, then raised his head to meet the eyes flashing with a faint smile, and added softly:

"Wait until the right opportunity, and then make adjustments."

The meaningless words made Rilun froze for a moment. Just as he was about to ask something, he suddenly heard the voice of a young man with a light and leisurely tone from outside, followed by a strong voice floating in the air. The smell of blood.

He opened his eyes a little and looked at the black-haired doctor, only to find that the other party was frowning, as if he knew what was going to happen.

"Miss Tsurumi, you..."

Tsurumi Akimi looked at her and shook her head slightly.

In the next second, an extremely clear voice sounded directly outside the door:

"It's here, don't you want to see mom? You can see it when you open this door~"

Rilun was startled, joy and panic burst out from her eyes, she covered her mouth violently.

Tsurumi Akimi turned to the door, there was not a single gap in the locked space, and she couldn't see the picture outside at all, but this did not prevent her from knowing who was standing there at this time.

"What's wrong? Are you hesitant when you get here? The great mother inside is the great mother who exchanged her own freedom for your safety~"

There were a few drops of blood on his face, but he still couldn't hide his smile. At this time, Kamui's smiling appearance was comparable to a devil in the eyes of the kid next to him.

"What did you say? Mom, she..."

"That's right, she lost the freedom of her whole life eight years ago in order to let the newborn you grow up safely and healthily~"

"Mother……"

"I finally sent you out of hell, but you came back here after going around for a while, and her painstaking efforts were in vain. Well~ But even here, you still want to see her, right?"

Hearing this, Qing too tightly clenched her fists, her eyes were firm and persistent:

"That's right! I don't regret it!"

He approached the closed door step by step, his cautious and expectant look revealed the tension in his heart.

He has been looking forward to this day for too long, and he has even done those petty thefts that can't be seen on the stage. Finally, he has narrowed the distance that he used to be so high to the place where there is only one door left. Back off here!

The one locked here is his mother...

Qingta swallowed her saliva, her gleaming eyes were fixed on the door in front of her, and her very young palm was pressed against it tremblingly:

"Mother……"

However, the response from inside surprised the two outside the door——

"go back!"

"...Mom?! Is it you!!"

"Go back! There is no one you are looking for here!"

"Liar! You are the person I am looking for! You are my mother!"

"I don't have such a dirty child..."

The obvious dislike made Haruta feel a little hurt, but soon he became firm again:

"Why do you know it's dirty? You've seen it, right? You've seen me standing downstairs every day with my neck raised and looking at you on the tower..."

What the little boy said touched, but the woman inside seemed not to be moved at all:

"As I said, there is no one you are looking for here, and your mother is already dead!"

Being repeatedly denied, Qingta finally couldn't bear it any longer, and excitedly shouted at the door: "You are lying!"

"She didn't lie!"

Before the person appeared, the voice that seemed to have accumulated a layer of invisible weight first entered the ears of everyone, and then the sound of steady footsteps came all the way with blood, and the figure of Yewang Fengxian finally appeared in the eyes of several people present.

As if knowing the little boy’s unbelief, he told everyone the truth about what happened eight years ago, from the beginning to the end, although the man wanted to make only one point—that is, there was no sun wheel at all. The qualifications to be a mother, the little ghost Qingta who appeared here at this moment was not her son, but was born by another geisha, and that woman died after giving birth to her.

The fact of the sudden reversal made the person a little unacceptable, he took a few steps back in shock, and looked at the door again with a look of disbelief.

In the room where no one outside could see, the black-haired doctor could clearly see the pain in Rilun's eyes, but she just stood there expressionless, keeping herself out of the matter with silence.

This world is full of sorrows and joys.Some people enjoy laughter and laughter with ample food and clothing, while others suffer hardships without food and clothing, which is perfectly normal.

In the eyes of the black-haired doctor, everything that will happen today is Rilun's own choice.She may be more unfortunate than some people, but she is not more miserable than everyone else. The only thing that Qiushi admires is that she has a strong heart that many people cannot match, and she is tolerant and honest about all the misfortunes in reality.

It is also this strength that makes her more dazzling than most people, becoming the eternal sun in this kingdom of night.

More importantly, a meddlesome man has come here following injustice, and is about to use his own flesh and blood to redeem all the women imprisoned here.

Tsurumi Qiushi was pinching the time in his heart second by second, calculating the time when a certain curly-haired righteousness would arrive.

Outside the door, Haruta, who slowly calmed down after the initial surprise, reconfirmed her inner thoughts.This time, he abandoned words and chose to use actions to tell the people inside what kind of decision he had made - his immature body slammed against the door again and again, and Li Suo's somewhat forceful movements were clearly revealed A determination that will never give up:

"I don't care if you are my biological mother or not. I only know that you gave me a second life to make me live today. You are my mother and have nothing to do with blood relationship!"

The development of the situation, which was different from the expected result, made Fengxian change his face, and Chao Qingta, who was a little dangerous, walked away, and there was a touch of cruelty in his voice:

"Little devil! You don't know what to do..."

The moment he stepped forward, a bamboo knife suddenly pierced the air from behind and stabbed straight towards him. Feng Xian tilted his head, and the bamboo knife swung into the buckle with unstoppable sharpness. Above the latch, a section of the bamboo knife sank deeply into the wooden door, causing it to shatter from the inside.

"Hey, what's going on? This is it? Yin-sang, I heard that the number one woman in Yoshiwara came to visit here, and she already has a child~"

With a lazy tone of voice that is unique to natural curly hair, the silver-haired man picking his nose paced forward.

Ah, here we come.

Tsurumi Akimi slightly raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes without a smile fixed on the door that was gradually opened because of the broken latch.

With a crisp sound of "snap", Sakata Gintoki snapped his fingers, his swaggering posture was like a whore client who came to the flower street to find flowers and ask willows, and if he was not satisfied, he asked the bustard to change another one.

"Boss, please change me to a good one! Yin-sang, I want the one that can withstand the fierce SM~"

He got closer and closer, and everything in the opposite room was gradually revealed to the people outside as the wooden door opened wider and wider. The first thing that caught their eyes was a quiet, plain figure, and then a pair of Black eyes without any fluctuations.

When he saw the unexpected face clearly, Sakata Gintoki's dark red pupils suddenly shrank, and the whole person stopped suddenly as if someone had cast a holding spell, and stood face to face in the black. A few steps away from the doctor.

"Hehe. So you like SM, Euntoki?"

The third and fourth training: I want to lose my morals every time I update

It was Tsurumi Akimi who greeted first.

She stepped out of the room step by step, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were always on Sakata Gintoki.

"It's been a while since I saw you, I want to give you a new look, Gintoki~"

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Ever since seeing the black-haired doctor, the natural curl who had turned into a wooden figure, the moment he heard what she said clearly, his stiff body